Fill Me, Daddy?

It's a Friday night in June and the air is pleasantly swirling around us as we exit the nice restaurant we celebrated in. It's been five years since my husband, Charlie, and I got married at twenty-two. We met in middle school and were best friends until one evening in the eleventh grade when we shared a joint while his parents were out. We both couldn't hold in our feelings for each other, the drug loosening our lips, allowing us to kiss before giggling into each other and raiding his fridge for snacks.

We were each other's firsts and we'll be each other's lasts. Because we've been best friends and lovers for so long and there isn't anything we're too embarrassed or afraid of saying to each other, we've been pretty experimental in the bedroom. Keeping things interesting in that aspect has always come naturally to us, and we make sure to prioritize it since we've been together for so long and we haven't been with anyone else.

We've fooled around with different toys, using vibrators and plugs. We've had sex in public. We've filmed ourselves and then fucked as we watched it back. We've tried different kinks: degradation, impact play, orgasm denial, sensory deprivation... and the list goes on.

The one that gets both of us there the quickest and gives us the best orgasms, however, is the breeding kink. Even if I think about it for too long, it's enough to send a hot rush through me. The thought of us fulfilling such a primal need, of my man filling me up and planting his seed in me, us coming together and creating life, fusing our souls even deeper... it's too much to bear.

Charlie and I have never had sex without a condom. Our exploration of the breeding kink has included mainly talk and imaginative play. I haven't been on birth control due to hormone issues and although the thought of him impregnating me has given me many, many orgasms, we haven't been ready for the real responsibility of a child.

Until now.

At least, I am. I've been thinking of it seriously for the last few months and we've both known we want kids. We agreed to make a more serious decision surrounding it on our five-year wedding anniversary. Today.

We wait less than a minute for the valet to bring our car around and Charlie opens the door for me. He is so handsome in his black button down and slacks. My husband. The future father of my children. I'm always ready to go for him but that glass of wine has me unabashedly checking him out as the valet driver shakes his hand and accepts our tip.

Charlie smirks down at me before he closes the passenger door.

"So, I was thinking..." I start when Charlie is settled in the driver's seat and begins pulling out of the restaurant towards our home. He brings his right hand from the steering wheel to my thigh, placing it there. "You know how we planned on talking about having kids?"

"Of course, baby," he rubs my leg and flicks the signal on as we approach a red light. He turns to look at me with a soft smile.

"I want to start trying." I say confidently. I place my hand on top of his.

My husband turns his head to look at me, beaming. "You do?" His tone is elated and it sends warmth throughout me.

"Mhmm. If you want to." My eyelashes flutter and I wait for his confirmation. "Wanna put a baby in me?"

His pupils dilate and his tongue juts out to wet his lips. He clenches his jaw and swallows before saying in a grated voice, "Fuck yeah, I do." His fingers twitch on my thigh, under my hand, like he can't wait to touch me.

The light turns green and he swiftly turns left, a few streets from our house. The air in the car becomes thick with anticipation. I move my hand off his and tease it up his thigh. His breath hitches until I come in contact with the zipper on his slacks, a bulge forming quickly.

"Yeah? You wanna fill me up? For real this time?" I rub softly over his erection straining in his pants and clench my thighs together. His breathing becomes more ragged and a small moan slips out. "Want me to take you bare and leak your cum? You gonna watch me drip with it?" I feel his cock pulse at my dirty talk. I know Charlie loves this. Experimenting with a breeding kink has led to his loudest, strongest orgasms.

"Yes," he answers breathlessly. "I'm finally gonna feel that tight pussy and mark it. For real."

He presses down slightly on the gas and we get to our house in record time.

As soon as we're through the door, Charlie swiftly locks it and turns to me, his heated gaze inches from mine. "Are you wet, baby?" He teases. I nod quickly. "I knew you would be. I know how wet you get thinking about taking me bare. Taking my cock without any barriers. Feeling the friction, feeling me shoot into you, coating you. You want that, don't you, baby? You want to be full of me? Of my cum? You want me to put a baby in you?"

My knees buckle but he's there, steadying me and crowding me against the wall. "Yes, yes, please put a baby in me."

"My fucking pleasure." He grabs me and carries me to our bedroom, throwing me onto our bed. My dress is peeled off my body and brought over my head, discarded quickly to the floor. I'm wearing a deep blue lace bralette that leaves nothing to the imagination, my nipples pointing up towards Charlie, and a matching thong. My pussy lips are waxed and smooth.

His eyes travel from my throat to my breasts to my navel, down to my pussy. Charlie deftly unbuttons his shirt and shrugs it off, meeting my dress below us. His gray slacks don't leave much to the imagination and his erection is straining against the fabric. He looks into my eyes as he pops the button open and steps out of them.

In just his black boxer briefs, he comes to stand over me. He traces his index finger down my face and gently puts a lock of my hair behind my shoulder. He uses both hands to grip the straps of my bralette and move them off my shoulders, the lace covering bunching underneath my breasts.

He rubs his thumbs over my pert nipples and the sensation travels straight to my belly and down to my throbbing clit. "These will be engorged with milk soon. They'll grow and change and become heavy because," he swallows a groan, "of the baby I'm going to put in you."

He leans forward and takes one nipple in his mouth, sucking and licking. He continues thumbing my other one, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger for a few moments while I pant.

Charlie's hands move down my sides and his mouth leaves my nipple with a pop. "These hips will expand. Your body is going to change from my doing." His fingers travel to my stomach and he puts one hand flat against it. "This will be rounded. Showing everyone you're creating our baby. Everyone will know how I took you and claimed you. That I put our baby there."

I'm so overwhelmed with pleasure that I know it won't take me long to come. I could probably come just from him talking to me for another five minutes. My panties are soaked and uncomfortable, so I'm relieved when his next movement is to remove them entirely.

But not before he grips the front and pulls it, the wet lace bunching and splitting through my cunt. I moan as the fabric puts delicious pressure on my needy clit. "And this pussy." He groans from the back of his throat, deep and rumbly. "Fuck, this pussy. It's going to be full of my cum. It's going to take my load so well, isn't it? Take my bare fucking cock. It's going to give me our child." He rips the underwear off and drops to his knees. "It deserves to be worshipped for that, don't you think?"

Charlie licks a stripe up my pussy, from where I'm wettest up to my clit. I fall backwards onto the bed from the feel of it, from the reprieve of how turned on I am. His tongue laps at my center and tastes how soaked I am for him. I feel him move down towards my ass, where I've dripped. He cleans me up before moving back to my clit and sucking it into his mouth.

"Fuck, Charlie." I moan, my back arching off the bed. He flicks his tongue around me and brings a hand up to pinch my nipple. "Right there!"

He licks my nub once more before moving backwards, "I want you to look at me while I worship this pussy, honey."

I lean back up on my elbows and watch as he brings his mouth back. He licks, sucks, and flicks my clit and plunges his tongue into my hole. "This pussy is going to be coated in me soon." He grumbles with conviction.

"Yeah," I breathlessly moan. "I can't wait. I can't wait to feel you fill me. To feel you put a baby in me." I whine through the moans of pleasure, both from his actions and the anticipation of his cum shooting inside of me.

His deep moans vibrate into me as he continues eating my pussy and when he sucks hard, knowing that will push me over the edge, I come on his mouth with a scream.

I'm coming down while he rids himself of his briefs and motions for me to move back up the bed. I watch as his cock is hard, red, and raging, bobbing up between us. The head is slick with his arousal and I watch as it beads with precum. He cages me in, arms on either side of my head and my legs open up for him to slot himself between them.

His cock bumps my navel and the precum drips onto me. "I want to watch your face while you take this cock bare for the first time. While you let it enter you and while you allow me to put a baby in you."

I whine and bring my hips up to move against his erection. "Please" is all I say before he's grabbing himself and lining up with my entrance. We're both quiet as we wait for him to finally fuck me without a condom.

"I don't think I'll be able to hold off." I say. I can already feel the beginning of a second orgasm and I'm worried just feeling him or seeing how it affects him will get me there.

"Come as many times as you need to, baby, but I'm making this last." He chuckles darkly. "As long as I can, anyway." His whole body is flushed with arousal, from his chest to the tips of his ears. He never has problems with stamina but we both know this will probably not last as long as we both want it to.

"Slide in, baby," I whisper, my hands going to frame his face. "Let me feel all of you. Put our baby inside me." I stroke his stubble.

He shudders with my words and finally presses into me. We both moan loudly at the feeling and I try hard not to come right then and there. I don't think Charlie is feeling much differently from me. "Fuck, shit." His eyes are pinched closed. "Shit, it really does feel so much better."

"Yes." I agree. "I can feel every fucking inch of you. Everything."

"Your pussy is my favorite place in the world."

Charlie starts moving, bringing his cock almost all the way out before slamming back in. His groan escapes with every thrust.

"You're so hot and wet. You take me so well. You're gonna take this cock like a good girl and let me impregnate you? You gonna carry my baby?"

"Yes, yes!" I scream. "Put a baby in me! I want everyone to see I'm yours. That you did this to me."

His hips are moving deliciously fast and I can feel his cock like never before. I can feel the friction inside of me, the ridges of his perfect erection. My arousal increases tenfold, knowing that we trust each other with our bodies and this is the first time we've ever felt this.

"Fuck," Charlie growls. "Your pussy grips me so well. It wants my baby, doesn't it? It wants me to knock you up?"

"Yes! My pussy wants to take it all. It wants you to fill me up and change me!"

"Fuck yeah it does."

He moves back onto his heels and pounds into me even harder, his thumb making quick circles on my clit.

"Give it to me. Give me your baby. Fill me." My words are coming out garbled and manic, the pleasure becoming too much. "Breed me! Make me a mommy, I want to carry your child." My body is hot and tight with euphoria. My nipples are hard as glass and I bring my hands up to play with them as Charlie continues fucking me raw. My second orgasm flies through me, my pussy tightening around his naked cock.

"Fuck, baby, fuck, I want to see you round and glowing with my baby. I'll keep filling you up until it takes. Until you're full and plump and with my child."

"Oh my god," I get out between screams. "Fill me up, baby. Give me your cum now. Get it deep inside of me," I bring a hand to his hair and look directly into his eyes as I add, "Daddy."

Charlie shouts as I feel his cock expand before a warmth coats my walls. He's still rubbing circles on my clit and another orgasm takes over. "Yes, baby, yes, milk me. Milk my cock. Take it all. Take it."

His thrusts slow and he removes his hand from my pussy. I wrap my legs around his waist before he can pull out. "Don't pull out. I'm not ready. Keep going. Make sure it's in there."

A shiver goes through his body as he pumps slowly and goes as deep as he can, his cock softening inside of me. I let out a content sigh. Charlie kisses my forehead, my cheeks, and then my lips. We lie like that for a few more moments.

When Charlie finally pulls out, he watches as his cock is replaced by leaking cum. He lets out a ruined groan.

"Fuck I can feel it. I can feel you leaking out of me." I say. I'm tired and sated from my three orgasms and the most pleasure I have ever felt in my life.

He shuffles down until his head is between my legs again and watches, captivated, as his seed leaks out of my wet and thoroughly fucked opening.

Charlie's eyes are glazed over with pleasure, both arousal and the physical proof that he's just marked me. Painted my walls with his cum.

He gathers his cum with two fingers and gently enters me again. Enraptured while he fills me with his cum for a second time. My legs tremble with the feeling and I'm overcome by the need for release again. I'm soaked with my arousal and my husband's cum.

I moan softly with each stroke of his fingers inside of me, as he stuffs me over and over again with his seed, as he watches with love and adoration and a primal look in his eye. His fingers glide easily in and out and I come for the last time of the night with trembling legs and a low, tired sigh.

I close my eyes and listen to Charlie getting up and shuffling to the bathroom. Before I can slip into the best sleep I've had in a while, I feel a warm washcloth gently cleaning me up. I fall asleep with my husband next to me, hoping it worked, but also excited to try again.