BreedMySow314
My Cute BBW Wife
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Can you email me? fatpigwife@aol.com
My raging breeding obsession
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As far as I know… to get something done, you just have to take action.
Strategizing is probably how you get caught lol
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31 year old black guy would love to breed some pussy
PleasureTime01
Horny old git.
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Done this …. Used to cum inside a fertile, married, submissive slut fuck buddy. Never told her I had a vasectomy. She would just lay there legs wide open & smiling afterwards
Southernscot21
EXTREMELY HORNY DAD
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Got any pics of her? If not, you should write detailed stories
PleasureTime01
Horny old git.
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Sadly, all the pics & videos needed to be deleted. The relationship had come to an end & shortly after that she divorced her husband. Concerned her now ex might get his hands on them, to use against her, she asked for them to be deleted.
I will be writing here on Lit about some of the things that happened, along with some other fun I’ve had.
Southernscot21
EXTREMELY HORNY DAD
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Look forward to all the stories and details in themSadly, all the pics & videos needed to be deleted. The relationship had come to an end & shortly after that she divorced her husband. Concerned her now ex might get his hands on them, to use against her, she asked for them to be deleted.
I will be writing here on Lit about some of the things that happened, along with some other fun I’ve had.
Southernscot21
EXTREMELY HORNY DAD
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Why not just pm me here
BreedMySow314
My Cute BBW Wife
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Hey! How are you?
PleasureTime01
Horny old git.
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let’s see some pics of the sow.
zcraft5
sexually deprived
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mmmm ok
zcraft5
sexually deprived
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black woman here 52 34 D 5 '5 will attractive and nice butt want t be instructed and use me
Southernscot21
EXTREMELY HORNY DAD
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I wanna breed you over and over again
Southernscot21
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The Online Chat – Our Very First Messages
It starts on a discreet adult chat site late one random evening. I’m scrolling, bored and frustrated in my dead marriage, when your profile pops up—handsome, confident, clearly looking for something real but secret. We start typing. Within minutes we’re both admitting the truth:
Me: “I’m married, but it’s miserable. Overall it’s just… empty. He works late, barely talks to me, and sexually? It’s the worst. He lasts maybe two minutes of boring missionary with the lights off, no foreplay, no kissing my neck, no dirty talk at all. He never eats me out, never fingers me, and the second he feels like he’s close he always pulls out and finishes on my stomach like it’s some chore. I’m left soaked and aching, touching myself afterward just to finish. I crave being fucked hard and deep, pinned down, multiple rounds, creampies that leave me dripping for hours, rough dirty talk that makes me feel owned. I’m not getting any of that—zero passion, zero dominance, zero mess. I feel like a roommate with benefits that aren’t even benefits.”
You reply instantly, matching my honesty: “Fuck, same here. I’m in a long-term relationship too and it’s killing me. Overall we fight constantly, no spark anymore. Sexually it’s vanilla hell—she lies there like a starfish, no enthusiasm, never initiates, hates anything rough or spontaneous. I love taking control, pounding deep, making her scream, filling her completely so it leaks everywhere, marathon sessions where I cum multiple times and keep going. She wants quick, quiet, condom-only stuff and complains if I even suggest going down on her or talking filthy. I’m starving for a woman who wants to be used hard, who begs for every inch and every drop. No one’s given me that in years.”
We keep going, trading exactly what we’re into and what we’re missing—no filters, no breeding talk at all. I tell you I’m into being dominated, choked lightly, spanked, folded in half, feeling a thick cock stretch me until I squirt, creampies that make me feel full and claimed. You tell me you’re into pinning a woman down, long deep strokes that hit her cervix, making her cum so hard she shakes, watching your cum drip out after multiple loads. We’re both so turned on by the honesty that within an hour we agree: one discreet night, no strings, just pure adult fun to finally get what we’ve been denied. Hotel room, tomorrow night. We forget to even mention birth control—neither of us brings it up, too lost in the fantasy of finally being wanted.
I purposely don’t tell you I’m ovulating hard that week—my cycle is like clockwork and I know my womb is wide open, fertile, aching. I want the risk. I want the chance.
The Meetup Night – The Hotel Room and the First Round
We meet at a quiet mid-town hotel. I’m wearing a tight little black dress that hugs my curves, no bra, thigh-high stockings underneath, and a tiny lace thong that’s already soaked. You’re in jeans and a button-up shirt that shows off your chest—casual but sexy, the kind of man who looks like he knows how to ruin a woman. We barely make it inside the room before we’re kissing hard, hands everywhere. We strip each other fast, both of us shaking with need.
You push me onto the bed on my back, spread my legs, and the dirty talk starts exactly like we promised in chat:
You growl, “Finally getting what that pathetic partner never gave you—gonna fuck this pussy the way it deserves.”
I moan back, “Yes, Matt—pin me down and stretch me. My husband never fucks me like this. Give me the deep, hard, messy sex I’ve been dying for.”
You slap your thick white cock against my clit a few times, then slide in balls-deep in one thrust. I cry out at the stretch—so much thicker and harder than I’m used to. You start pounding with long, powerful strokes, skin slapping loud, my tits bouncing free. The talk gets filthier with every thrust:
You: “Feel how wet you are? This cunt is starving for a real man. Gonna make you cum so hard you forget his name.”
Me: “Harder, Matt—fuck me like you own it. He never lasts, never fills me. I need your cum inside me tonight.”
We’re in deep missionary, your hands gripping my thighs, folding me open. I’m moaning louder, my pussy fluttering around you, when it slips out accidentally in the heat—I’m so lost in how good it feels, my body so primed, that mid-thrust I yell at the top of my lungs:
“OH GOD, MATT—KNOCK ME UP! BREED ME RIGHT NOW!”
The words just rip out of me. Your eyes go wide, your cock swells impossibly thicker inside me, and you cum harder than you’ve ever cum in your life—thick, heavy ropes blasting straight against my cervix, pulse after pulse, so much it makes my lower belly swell visibly. You’re groaning like an animal, hips grinding, every muscle locked as the orgasm rips through you for what feels like a full minute. I cum too, my walls milking you violently, gushing around your shaft because the risk and the slip just pushed me over the edge.
We collapse, panting, your cock still buried deep, cum already leaking around the base. After a minute you pull back just enough to look at me, voice hoarse: “What the fuck did you just say? ‘Knock me up’? You yelled it right as I came… that was the hardest orgasm of my entire life.”
I bite my lip, heart racing, suddenly terrified this perfect night is about to end. My voice shakes as I admit everything:
“Matt… I lured you here on purpose to get pregnant. I’ve been fantasizing about it since our first messages, but I was too scared to say it. I’m ovulating right now—I knew it and I didn’t tell you. I wanted your cum inside me with no protection, wanted the chance you’d knock me up tonight. I’m so sorry if that scares you or enrages you or makes you hate me. I’ll leave right now if you want. I just… needed to feel it once.”
You stare at me for a long second, then your cock—still inside me—twitches hard again. Your voice is low, turned on beyond belief: “Are you serious? That’s the hottest fucking thing anyone’s ever said to me. I have the biggest breeding kink of all time—I’ve jerked off for years thinking about exactly this, pumping a woman full until she’s swollen with my child. I’ve never admitted it out loud because no one’s ever wanted it. You just made me cum harder than I thought possible… and now I’m even harder. I’m not mad—I’m fucking obsessed. I want this. I want to breed you tonight, tomorrow, every time I can. Tell me you want it too.”
Relief and lust flood me. I wrap my legs around you tighter and whisper, “Yes, Matt. I want it more than anything. Breed me. Give me your baby right now.”
The Rest of the Night – Now That the Kink Is Out
With the truth out, the night becomes pure breeding. You don’t pull out once. We go for four more loads exactly like I described in our earlier fantasies—prone bone with your weight pinning me while you growl “Taking my first baby,” reverse cowgirl so you can watch your cum froth out around your shaft, side-lying while you rub my clit and promise “This is just the beginning of a lot more children,” and a final slow, deep missionary where you stay plugged for an hour afterward, hand on my slightly bloated belly.
Every round the dirty talk is now openly breeding: “Gonna knock you up tonight and keep you pregnant for years,” “Feel that load? That’s our first child,” “Your womb is mine now—fifteen, twenty kids, whatever it takes.” I’m moaning it right back, admitting I want a huge family, my body ruined for you, back-to-back pregnancies until I’m your full-time breeding slut.
We fall asleep with you still inside me, cum sealed deep. By morning you’re hard again and we start round six while the sun comes up—slow and possessive, already planning the next discreet meetup, the next load, the next step toward the massive family we both just unlocked.
It starts on a discreet adult chat site late one random evening. I’m scrolling, bored and frustrated in my dead marriage, when your profile pops up—handsome, confident, clearly looking for something real but secret. We start typing. Within minutes we’re both admitting the truth:
Me: “I’m married, but it’s miserable. Overall it’s just… empty. He works late, barely talks to me, and sexually? It’s the worst. He lasts maybe two minutes of boring missionary with the lights off, no foreplay, no kissing my neck, no dirty talk at all. He never eats me out, never fingers me, and the second he feels like he’s close he always pulls out and finishes on my stomach like it’s some chore. I’m left soaked and aching, touching myself afterward just to finish. I crave being fucked hard and deep, pinned down, multiple rounds, creampies that leave me dripping for hours, rough dirty talk that makes me feel owned. I’m not getting any of that—zero passion, zero dominance, zero mess. I feel like a roommate with benefits that aren’t even benefits.”
You reply instantly, matching my honesty: “Fuck, same here. I’m in a long-term relationship too and it’s killing me. Overall we fight constantly, no spark anymore. Sexually it’s vanilla hell—she lies there like a starfish, no enthusiasm, never initiates, hates anything rough or spontaneous. I love taking control, pounding deep, making her scream, filling her completely so it leaks everywhere, marathon sessions where I cum multiple times and keep going. She wants quick, quiet, condom-only stuff and complains if I even suggest going down on her or talking filthy. I’m starving for a woman who wants to be used hard, who begs for every inch and every drop. No one’s given me that in years.”
We keep going, trading exactly what we’re into and what we’re missing—no filters, no breeding talk at all. I tell you I’m into being dominated, choked lightly, spanked, folded in half, feeling a thick cock stretch me until I squirt, creampies that make me feel full and claimed. You tell me you’re into pinning a woman down, long deep strokes that hit her cervix, making her cum so hard she shakes, watching your cum drip out after multiple loads. We’re both so turned on by the honesty that within an hour we agree: one discreet night, no strings, just pure adult fun to finally get what we’ve been denied. Hotel room, tomorrow night. We forget to even mention birth control—neither of us brings it up, too lost in the fantasy of finally being wanted.
I purposely don’t tell you I’m ovulating hard that week—my cycle is like clockwork and I know my womb is wide open, fertile, aching. I want the risk. I want the chance.
The Meetup Night – The Hotel Room and the First Round
We meet at a quiet mid-town hotel. I’m wearing a tight little black dress that hugs my curves, no bra, thigh-high stockings underneath, and a tiny lace thong that’s already soaked. You’re in jeans and a button-up shirt that shows off your chest—casual but sexy, the kind of man who looks like he knows how to ruin a woman. We barely make it inside the room before we’re kissing hard, hands everywhere. We strip each other fast, both of us shaking with need.
You push me onto the bed on my back, spread my legs, and the dirty talk starts exactly like we promised in chat:
You growl, “Finally getting what that pathetic partner never gave you—gonna fuck this pussy the way it deserves.”
I moan back, “Yes, Matt—pin me down and stretch me. My husband never fucks me like this. Give me the deep, hard, messy sex I’ve been dying for.”
You slap your thick white cock against my clit a few times, then slide in balls-deep in one thrust. I cry out at the stretch—so much thicker and harder than I’m used to. You start pounding with long, powerful strokes, skin slapping loud, my tits bouncing free. The talk gets filthier with every thrust:
You: “Feel how wet you are? This cunt is starving for a real man. Gonna make you cum so hard you forget his name.”
Me: “Harder, Matt—fuck me like you own it. He never lasts, never fills me. I need your cum inside me tonight.”
We’re in deep missionary, your hands gripping my thighs, folding me open. I’m moaning louder, my pussy fluttering around you, when it slips out accidentally in the heat—I’m so lost in how good it feels, my body so primed, that mid-thrust I yell at the top of my lungs:
“OH GOD, MATT—KNOCK ME UP! BREED ME RIGHT NOW!”
The words just rip out of me. Your eyes go wide, your cock swells impossibly thicker inside me, and you cum harder than you’ve ever cum in your life—thick, heavy ropes blasting straight against my cervix, pulse after pulse, so much it makes my lower belly swell visibly. You’re groaning like an animal, hips grinding, every muscle locked as the orgasm rips through you for what feels like a full minute. I cum too, my walls milking you violently, gushing around your shaft because the risk and the slip just pushed me over the edge.
We collapse, panting, your cock still buried deep, cum already leaking around the base. After a minute you pull back just enough to look at me, voice hoarse: “What the fuck did you just say? ‘Knock me up’? You yelled it right as I came… that was the hardest orgasm of my entire life.”
I bite my lip, heart racing, suddenly terrified this perfect night is about to end. My voice shakes as I admit everything:
“Matt… I lured you here on purpose to get pregnant. I’ve been fantasizing about it since our first messages, but I was too scared to say it. I’m ovulating right now—I knew it and I didn’t tell you. I wanted your cum inside me with no protection, wanted the chance you’d knock me up tonight. I’m so sorry if that scares you or enrages you or makes you hate me. I’ll leave right now if you want. I just… needed to feel it once.”
You stare at me for a long second, then your cock—still inside me—twitches hard again. Your voice is low, turned on beyond belief: “Are you serious? That’s the hottest fucking thing anyone’s ever said to me. I have the biggest breeding kink of all time—I’ve jerked off for years thinking about exactly this, pumping a woman full until she’s swollen with my child. I’ve never admitted it out loud because no one’s ever wanted it. You just made me cum harder than I thought possible… and now I’m even harder. I’m not mad—I’m fucking obsessed. I want this. I want to breed you tonight, tomorrow, every time I can. Tell me you want it too.”
Relief and lust flood me. I wrap my legs around you tighter and whisper, “Yes, Matt. I want it more than anything. Breed me. Give me your baby right now.”
The Rest of the Night – Now That the Kink Is Out
With the truth out, the night becomes pure breeding. You don’t pull out once. We go for four more loads exactly like I described in our earlier fantasies—prone bone with your weight pinning me while you growl “Taking my first baby,” reverse cowgirl so you can watch your cum froth out around your shaft, side-lying while you rub my clit and promise “This is just the beginning of a lot more children,” and a final slow, deep missionary where you stay plugged for an hour afterward, hand on my slightly bloated belly.
Every round the dirty talk is now openly breeding: “Gonna knock you up tonight and keep you pregnant for years,” “Feel that load? That’s our first child,” “Your womb is mine now—fifteen, twenty kids, whatever it takes.” I’m moaning it right back, admitting I want a huge family, my body ruined for you, back-to-back pregnancies until I’m your full-time breeding slut.
We fall asleep with you still inside me, cum sealed deep. By morning you’re hard again and we start round six while the sun comes up—slow and possessive, already planning the next discreet meetup, the next load, the next step toward the massive family we both just unlocked.
BreedMySow314
My Cute BBW Wife
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How can I get pics to you of my fat breeding sow?
PleasureTime01
Horny old git.
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Have pm you
Southernscot21
EXTREMELY HORNY DAD
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Post it here
I would like to introduce you to my wife.
Frenchguy999
Advanced
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Anyone would like to breed with a tall, blue eyes handsome guy, PM me!
Southernscot21
EXTREMELY HORNY DAD
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Show some pics of her
zcraft5
sexually deprived
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oh my why does everyone want to breed me please explain i have 6 kids already whats the big turn on i just need and want to orgasm
Southernscot21
EXTREMELY HORNY DAD
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to know that a literal piece of us will be apart of you forever is hot!
SubmissivePaladin
Virgin
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I'd like to be bred by a thick cock. I have a breeding and cream pie fantasy. I want a hard cock to fill me with cum.
Southernscot21
EXTREMELY HORNY DAD
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Got one here for you
legion1054
Really Experienced
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Yep Ever since I got on TRT.. that primal urge has been kicked up to 11.
