At 27 it is time to start a family

I decided it was time to start a family or I might never do it.

I am twenty-seven years old and have had the same girlfriend for almost three years. We date at least a couple times a week and our dates almost always end up in bed. Linda is beautiful and has a great body. Her pussy is so sweet. I can’t get enough of eating it till she comes all over my face. She also really gets into giving me fantastic oral sex. She makes me come so hard. I am at the age where my fertility is going to start decreasing. If I ever want to have a child, I need to do it soon or I may never get to.

I told Linda that I wanted a child and she said that she understood. We made an appointment to go see a fertility doctor. The doctor discussed IVF but it was very expensive and not guaranteed to work the first time. She also said that the only thing she was allowed to disclose about the donor would be the race. I am not racist but I do understand that having a child of a different race would cause social problems with a lot of people. After spending a lot of time thinking about it, I told Linda that I was going to do it the free way.

We lived in a city with a large college. I saw a sign on a phone pole saying there was going to be a big frat party the next Saturday night. I knew the rep that frat had. Their parties got pretty wild. I looked at my calendar and did the math. The party would be right at the peak of my fertile time of the month. I told Linda that I was going to go to the party, pick the guy I wanted to father my baby and hopefully come home pregnant. She was not excited about it but wished me good luck. She had no desire to go with me.

I took a long bath and shaved my pubic mound. I picked out a short black leather skirt and a yellow blouse that clung tightly to my high firm 32-C breasts and showed the bumps made by my almost always hard nipples. Three inch heels made me stand 5’7”. Linda said I looked delicious and gave me a long hard kiss. I did my hair and put on just a little makeup. I was ready for the party and to find just the right sperm donor.

I was not a virgin. I had two boyfriends in high school and had sex with each of them. They lasted about two minutes. They put their little dicks in me, pumped a few times, filled their condoms and were done. It did not hurt the first time as I had popped my own cherry with a hair brush but it did nothing for me. Soon after breaking up with my second boyfriend, I was out with one of my female friends. She made a pass at me and I was shocked but did not stop her. After kissing, she pulled my panties to the side and put her face between my legs and ate me till I had a huge orgasm. After that I only dated girls and that turned out to be much more fun. I was not looking forward to letting a guy fuck me that night but I wanted his sperm. I wanted a baby.

The party was starting a eight. I got there at nine. I walked in and looked around. It looked like there were about twenty collage frat guys and maybe a dozen girls. About ten of the guys were white, six were black and the rest were Mexican, Asian or Middle Eastern. There was already a lot of pairing off. A couple of the girls already had their tops off. I watched one couple go down the hall to where the private rooms would be. There was a open bar with a keg and a few bottles of other drinks. I got a 7&7 and sat on a couch. I drank it fairly fast as I wanted to loosen up.

I zeroed in on one guy. He was attractive, about 6’ 2” and well put together. He was clean shaven and had a fairly short and well cared for hair style. Physically he had the makings of what I wanted my baby to have. I made sure that I caught his attention. He came over and introduced himself as Jake. He saw that my glass was empty and asked me what I was drinking. Then he went and got me another one. I drank this one more slowly as we talked. I asked some questions that let me determine that he had a good level of intelligence. I thought I had found my baby’s father.

I started flirting with him and soon he asked me if I would like to go to a private room with him. I nodded my head and he took my hand and we walked down the hall. We had to walk past two room with open doors and people inside pleasuring each other. When we found an open room we went in and closed the door. The only thing in the room was a mattress on the floor. We settled down onto it. Jake pulled me to him and kissed me. Next he kissed my neck. He pulled my blouse over my head. I was not wearing a bra. He complimented me on my breasts. Being with Jake was actually pleasant. Needless to say, we were soon both naked. He was hard and over seven inches. If I had a boy, I wanted him to be well hung, another check on my father checklist.

He went down on me and licked me for a minute. Then he moved so his cock was by my face. I knew that he expected me to suck his cock. I had never done it but had seen it many times in porn videos. I put about half of him in my mouth and pressed my lips tightly around his shaft. He moved his cock in and out of my mouth for a minute before I pulled off and said, “Fuck me now. I want you in me.” He asked me if I was on birth control and I lied that I was.

I was surprised how wet I was. He pushed right in. His size stretched me but it felt nice. Two minutes went by and I expected him to finish, but he kept going and going. He must have lasted ten minutes and I had a nice but not major orgasm. Finally he came. It felt funny without a condom, but nice. Jake stayed in me and we kissed till he shrank so much that he fell out. I had my uterus full of sperm from the man that I hoped was becoming the father of my baby. I held my hips up so none of his gift would run out. Then we dressed and went back to the main room. He brought be another drink. We talked for a bit. He said that he hoped that we could get together again some time. I had done everything that I set out to do. Then one of his friends came over and they started talking about football. Jake excused himself and they went off to visit with some other friends.

My glass was empty again. A new guy came over to me. He was not as tall but was still good looking. He brought a drink with him. He quickly asked me to go with him. My mind told me, “What the fuck. A second load of the little wiggly tadpoles might be good insurance.” I gulped down this drink, stood up, took his hand and led him to the room. He wasn’t as long as Jake but he was thicker. My head was swimming from the drinks. I had to open wide to get his equipment in my mouth but I sucked him. Then he put me on my hands and knees and entered me doggy style. I moaned as he entered me. He did not last as long but it was still good. I felt him give me a second cum load. That was the last thing I remembered till morning.

I felt someone shaking me. I opened my eyes and saw sunlight. I looked around. There was a clock on the wall, and it said ten. I was sore, including my throat, and had a bitter taste in my mouth. I noticed that the bed under my butt was soaking wet. The next thing I saw was a cock move in front of my face. Without even thinking I opened my mouth. This guy did not let me stop till he filled my mouth and I swallowed. Now I knew what I tasted when I first woke up.

“Damn Girl, you sure had one wild night. You must have taken on almost every guy at the party, sometimes two, three or four at the same time and some of them more than once. We never had someone so fuckin’ hot at one of our parties. One guy even bragged that he dumped a load in each of your three holes. You kept yelling out, “More sperm. I want more sperm. You need to get up and go. We have to get this place cleaned up.” I found my clothes and staggered out of the building. I could hardly walk.

I was glad that Linda was not at my apartment when I got there. My head hurt so bad. I cleaned up and got a few more hours of sleep. I thought back and could not remember much. If the guy this morning was telling the truth, I must have been fucked dozens of times and by guys that I did not want to be the father of my baby. I remembered that many of the guys at the party were black and figured that if I took on so many guys, some of them must have been black guys. The idea of having sex with a black you did not bother me but I did not want the social stigma of having a black baby. I thought about going to the drug store and getting the morning after pill but decided against it.

By the next day when Linda finally came over and asked me what had happened, all I said at first was, “I’m not a lesbian. I’m bi-sexual.” Then I kissed her. She didn’t react as lovingly as she usually did.

I had my next period right on schedule. I wondered when the next party would be.
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