Insemination Desire
The exact moment that my wife received her first vaginal insemination was at the age of thir*teen and it was an awakening to “life” and the reality of being a female. Before that, she wasn’t completely sure why she was created with a vaginal cavity, and the concept that it was a birthing canal never entered her mind. It took a vaginal insemination for her to perceive that her body was a tremendous source of physical pleasure when she was engaged in sexual intercourse. The climax of her first session of intercourse was a complete surprise when her lover ejaculated his reproductive fluid in her vagina. The fact that his semen was capable of creating “life” was a concept that was so foreign to her mind that it was not even thought of or considered a consequence of having her body inseminated. All she knew at that moment was the warmth of having her belly filled with her lover’s fluid and how it gave her some excellent physical pleasure.
When her lover withdrew his cock from her body, his semen oozed slowly from her vagina and she watched as it collected in a pool beneath her spread legs. She was amazed by its creamy white appearance and its thickness, and also its ability to provide such a pleasing sensation in her womb. That wonderful sensation launched a life-long desire to have her vagina inseminated again and again and again. Her first lover became a regular visitor to her bedroom for sexual intercourse and the fact that he was a sibling only made the act of ince*st seem natural and acceptable. In her adoles*cent mind, sex with him was as normal as any physical act of affection because no one told her otherwise, and nothing seemed abnormal about lying back and “making love” to someone who adored her companionship. The concept of “making a baby” is not a conscious thought when two teenagers are too naïve to understand that having “sibling sex” and exchanging “family seed” are taboo activities. Unprotected sex was absolutely wonderful and pleasing in every detail because their bodily contact fully naked added an erotic appeal to their “love making”. They both felt a closeness and psychological connection that only “first lovers” could experience when they were lying together in their post-coitus embrace. This surreal “connection” was something that etched in their minds for life and it still is present to this day and they are adults in their mid-forties.
Vaginal insemination as a result of unprotected sex with friends after my wife became a shared woman early in our marriage has produced some fine sexual pleasure for her over the years. She is cognizant of several men who have discharged their generous loads in her vagina and she can recall many because of their special method of releasing their semen in her birthing canal. One certain lover was a friend who enjoyed a very lengthy penetration period in her vagina and they had intercourse in a style that was somewhat different than what most lovers perceive as erotic. My wife would lie on her right side in bed and her lover would approach her from the rear for penetration. Once his cock was firmly planted deep in her vagina, he began a slow but very deliberate stroking that used the entire length of his shaft to provide a pleasing sexual connection with her body. She could count a thousand strokes if she was inclined but it would only be an educated guess according to her description of their intercourse. His bulbous cockhead added an extra dash of excitement as it plowed its way deep in her vaginal cavity and it spread her vaginal walls in a stroking motion as it moved in and out like a lollypop on a stick. She described his cock as being average in width but longer than most of her lovers. With that length of cock, he was able to reach the terminus of her vagina and hyper extended her birthing cavity into her abdomen on each stroke. She said that it felt like his cockhead was touching her belly button from the inside. When she really gave his performance some thought, she confessed that it was his bulbous cockhead that added the physical variation to a man’s shaft that gave a woman a different sensation inside her belly.
Midway through the long session of intercourse, James always rolled my wife over on her belly to perform penetration from the rear. He enjoyed making full body contact as he drove his curved up cock deep in her and she described his penetration as strong but slow and deliberate. Her exact words were, “I felt like a mare being bred by a stallion”. It took what she described as a very long time for him to reach an orgasm that was culminated with some very powerful thrusts that seemed deeper than she could withstand, but she endured them because she knew what was to follow. The sudden burst of semen that was ejected from his cockhead was so long and for*ceful that it felt like a fire hose had been shoved in her vagina and turned on full blast. Each following burst of semen was just as large and she could actually feel the discharge canal in his cock expand and contract as he emptied his prostate gland in her vagina. His semen came in spurts so voluminous that she couldn’t imagine how a man could generate so much in a human body. She assumed that his prostate must have been twice as large as the average man to contain such a volume of semen. The reality that his bulbous cockhead was firmly planted deep in her womb only added to the intensity of her insemination and it seemed like it would never end. She could feel his hips quiver as his prostate erupted again and again. His guttural moans were the sounds of a man releasing a torrent of semen and relieving himself of a sexual burden.
After what seemed like the longest orgasm she had ever experienced from a man’s body, James basically collapsed from sheer exhaustion on her body as his semen oozed slowly from her vaginal slit. She had thoughtfully placed a large towel beneath her body because she knew that sex with him would be a very wet experience. Having him embedded deeply in her womb in post-coitus contact was a physical sensation that enhanced the intimate feeling of being connected in a manner that suited impregnation better than any other fertilization method. She was adamant when she said that she felt like she was being fertilized every time they had sex, but realized that it was just her mind being influenced by her body’s physical feeling. Perhaps it was her thought of being a “mare” that made her feel like she was being bred because she was in exactly the right position for it when James filled her womb with sperm.
When James finally withdrew from her vagina, a torrent of semen gushed from her vagina and added a huge puddle to the pool that had collected in the towel between her legs. My wife just laid in full repose and let his warm semen run down the crack of her slit and she relaxed her body to savor the virile semen had been retained in her womb. Her penchant for vaginal insemination had been achieved in a manner that was ”over the top” and she was resolved to have James repeat his performance when she craved being bred in the same manner. Her quote was, “Any time I get a craving for a huge cum load, I know exactly who to call”. Somehow, I don’t believe that my wife will ever find another lover her age that can provide a better or larger discharge of masculine semen than James and I suspect that he will be a welcome visitor to our guest bedroom when my wife wants to be “bred”. I hope that her breeding session doesn’t result in actually being fertilized but she has been known to throw caution to the wind when her libido gets extremely elevated.
When her lover withdrew his cock from her body, his semen oozed slowly from her vagina and she watched as it collected in a pool beneath her spread legs. She was amazed by its creamy white appearance and its thickness, and also its ability to provide such a pleasing sensation in her womb. That wonderful sensation launched a life-long desire to have her vagina inseminated again and again and again. Her first lover became a regular visitor to her bedroom for sexual intercourse and the fact that he was a sibling only made the act of ince*st seem natural and acceptable. In her adoles*cent mind, sex with him was as normal as any physical act of affection because no one told her otherwise, and nothing seemed abnormal about lying back and “making love” to someone who adored her companionship. The concept of “making a baby” is not a conscious thought when two teenagers are too naïve to understand that having “sibling sex” and exchanging “family seed” are taboo activities. Unprotected sex was absolutely wonderful and pleasing in every detail because their bodily contact fully naked added an erotic appeal to their “love making”. They both felt a closeness and psychological connection that only “first lovers” could experience when they were lying together in their post-coitus embrace. This surreal “connection” was something that etched in their minds for life and it still is present to this day and they are adults in their mid-forties.
Vaginal insemination as a result of unprotected sex with friends after my wife became a shared woman early in our marriage has produced some fine sexual pleasure for her over the years. She is cognizant of several men who have discharged their generous loads in her vagina and she can recall many because of their special method of releasing their semen in her birthing canal. One certain lover was a friend who enjoyed a very lengthy penetration period in her vagina and they had intercourse in a style that was somewhat different than what most lovers perceive as erotic. My wife would lie on her right side in bed and her lover would approach her from the rear for penetration. Once his cock was firmly planted deep in her vagina, he began a slow but very deliberate stroking that used the entire length of his shaft to provide a pleasing sexual connection with her body. She could count a thousand strokes if she was inclined but it would only be an educated guess according to her description of their intercourse. His bulbous cockhead added an extra dash of excitement as it plowed its way deep in her vaginal cavity and it spread her vaginal walls in a stroking motion as it moved in and out like a lollypop on a stick. She described his cock as being average in width but longer than most of her lovers. With that length of cock, he was able to reach the terminus of her vagina and hyper extended her birthing cavity into her abdomen on each stroke. She said that it felt like his cockhead was touching her belly button from the inside. When she really gave his performance some thought, she confessed that it was his bulbous cockhead that added the physical variation to a man’s shaft that gave a woman a different sensation inside her belly.
Midway through the long session of intercourse, James always rolled my wife over on her belly to perform penetration from the rear. He enjoyed making full body contact as he drove his curved up cock deep in her and she described his penetration as strong but slow and deliberate. Her exact words were, “I felt like a mare being bred by a stallion”. It took what she described as a very long time for him to reach an orgasm that was culminated with some very powerful thrusts that seemed deeper than she could withstand, but she endured them because she knew what was to follow. The sudden burst of semen that was ejected from his cockhead was so long and for*ceful that it felt like a fire hose had been shoved in her vagina and turned on full blast. Each following burst of semen was just as large and she could actually feel the discharge canal in his cock expand and contract as he emptied his prostate gland in her vagina. His semen came in spurts so voluminous that she couldn’t imagine how a man could generate so much in a human body. She assumed that his prostate must have been twice as large as the average man to contain such a volume of semen. The reality that his bulbous cockhead was firmly planted deep in her womb only added to the intensity of her insemination and it seemed like it would never end. She could feel his hips quiver as his prostate erupted again and again. His guttural moans were the sounds of a man releasing a torrent of semen and relieving himself of a sexual burden.
After what seemed like the longest orgasm she had ever experienced from a man’s body, James basically collapsed from sheer exhaustion on her body as his semen oozed slowly from her vaginal slit. She had thoughtfully placed a large towel beneath her body because she knew that sex with him would be a very wet experience. Having him embedded deeply in her womb in post-coitus contact was a physical sensation that enhanced the intimate feeling of being connected in a manner that suited impregnation better than any other fertilization method. She was adamant when she said that she felt like she was being fertilized every time they had sex, but realized that it was just her mind being influenced by her body’s physical feeling. Perhaps it was her thought of being a “mare” that made her feel like she was being bred because she was in exactly the right position for it when James filled her womb with sperm.
When James finally withdrew from her vagina, a torrent of semen gushed from her vagina and added a huge puddle to the pool that had collected in the towel between her legs. My wife just laid in full repose and let his warm semen run down the crack of her slit and she relaxed her body to savor the virile semen had been retained in her womb. Her penchant for vaginal insemination had been achieved in a manner that was ”over the top” and she was resolved to have James repeat his performance when she craved being bred in the same manner. Her quote was, “Any time I get a craving for a huge cum load, I know exactly who to call”. Somehow, I don’t believe that my wife will ever find another lover her age that can provide a better or larger discharge of masculine semen than James and I suspect that he will be a welcome visitor to our guest bedroom when my wife wants to be “bred”. I hope that her breeding session doesn’t result in actually being fertilized but she has been known to throw caution to the wind when her libido gets extremely elevated.
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