Melrose Musings:
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Greetings and welcome to
Melrose Place. My name is Melrose. I once had a boyfriend named
Gunther from Eastern Europe. He was very tall, almost 6’6” tall and quite
slender, weighing 185. He had deep blue eyes and platinum blonde
hair. He had a full beard and a long thick eight-inch cock I
just adore Breeding Phone Sex.
We were both just
twenty-five years young and had decided to move in together. Since I
lived in an apartment, we decided that I would move into his beautiful spacious
home. Although he spent the first eighteen years of his life in Eastern
Europe, Gunther tried so hard to fit into the American way of life. He
desperately wanted to impregnate me.
He so wanted a blue eyed
blonde baby, just a clone of his newly moved-in girlfriend. Yes, that
would be me: five foot seven inches tall, one hundred and twenty-five
pounds with baby blue eyes and long sandy blonde hair---the perfect specimen to
breed. I also had thirty-six double-C all natural tits that
brought Gunther’s lips nightly for a suckle; his nightly feeding as he would
call it. One by one he would take turns sucking on my pink perky nipples
until they were both as hard as raspberry pencil erasers.
Gunther was obsessed
with impregnating me. He would take me the minute I walked in the door
from work. He would usually be sitting in the living room watching soccer
on his 70-inch flat screen television; one eye on the tv and one eye on
the front door. The minute he heard my key open the door, Gunther would
get up from the living room sofa, already buck naked, sweep me off my feet and
head straight to the dining room table. He would gingerly lay me down on
the comfortably padded table, which we only now used for fucking, hike up my skirt,
pull my thong panty to the side and slide in his waiting, throbbing eight-inch
cock.
He would gently slide in
only this fat mushroom tip at first. Poking it around my pussy, getting
it nice and wet with my sloppy pussy juices. He would then, on one swift
move, shove his massive cock into my tight wet pussy. He would grunt in
loud pleasure; as if it were the first time we were fucking. He would
slowly pump his slong into my pussy three times and on the fourth time, he
would start fucking me wildly, digging his large hands into my ass cheeks with
each thrust.
Thrust after thrust
Gunther would whisper in my ear: we are going to have beautiful blonde
American babies; I am going to breed your pretty pink pussy; I will
impregnate you with my European creampies. After about twenty pumps,
Gunther would explode his warm creamy load inside me. Night after night
after night; every night for the two years we lived together. I just
adore Breeding Phone Sex. Call me, Melrose, and, well, Cum To Melrose
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