Chris and Sandra were sitting on the couch, her head was on his shoulder as they ended their night together. He had to head home, he had to work in the morning and he hadn’t planned on a stay over. He was on a high, though. It was nearing midnight and for the past few hours they had been in bed together, making love twice.
Sandra was wearing a white T-shirt and panties, Chris was wearing his boxer shorts. She was just as thrilled as he was. She finally had him inside her. They had expressed their love to one another, and he had planted his seed in her fertile womb.
His arm was around her shoulder and his hand was comforting on her upper arm as he stroked it. She felt more content, more secure, more loved than she had ever felt. This was the one. She had loved this man for a long time, and he returned that love. Now it had finally come to fruition. All in the world was right.
The TV was on, but neither were paying attention. They were basking in their newfound love.
“You know,” she said quietly, heart pounding, “I’m so incredibly fertile that there is a good chance you got me pregnant tonight.” He smiled and squeezed her affectionately. The love that went through him at her words was so strong, his penis began to respond again.
“I’m not going anywhere.” He stated. Warmth flowed through her at his words and she smiled. She pulled back, looking at him with her gorgeous eyes.
“Really?” she asked. He smiled at her, nodding.
“I love you!” she said softly, desire and need flowing through her body. Her heart was pounding, she wanted this man back inside her!
“I love you too, Sandra.” He whispered, looking into her eyes.
“Will you make love to me?” she asked. He nodded, smiling. As he pushed down his boxers, Sandra pulled her shirt up over her breasts and over her head and off.
His rock hard penis was freed, and tingles of desire shot up her body from her crotch as she lay back on the couch, naked chest heaving. She slid her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and pushed them down her smooth legs, pulling her feet out of them one by one and throwing the skimpy things on the floor.
Sandra spread her magnificent legs for him, feet in the air as he knelt between them. She was gasping for breath as she watched his mighty organ approach her treasure.
He caressed the swollen lips of her slit with his thick manhood up and down, sending thrills up both of their spines. She was incredibly wet, and her juices coated his mushroom head. He forced the top of his penis just inside her hot vagina.