Primal

Deep down though, under the layers of denial, she knew this was just a fabrication.

He started to grunt like an animal, and a twinge of pain hit as he grabbed her right breast hard with his strong hand.

He was penetrating her hard, Jennifer could feel his bloated balls with their dangerous payload pressing against her with each thrust, a constant reminder that he was very capable of making her a mother.

Jennifer could feel her impending orgasm building like a storm, ready to take over her if she let it.

'Oh god,' she managed again.

Johnno was nearing his end, she could tell by the way he thrusted, the way he touched her and the desperation in his breath.

Every part of Jennifer's mind was screaming at her to stop, now was the time before it was too late. Her husband never had to know, it could just be between her and this hulk of a man between her legs.

On the other hand, her body was having none of that. Her hormones were raging, desperate for him to push deep inside and make her pregnant.

Her orgasm hit and it was all he needed. 'Fuck,' he groaned, pushing in deep before quickly withdrawing. His cock erupted and a large spurt spray over her lower stomach, followed by another and another.

'Fuck you're hot,' he smiled.

The rain was getting worse. Jennifer looked up at him with a peculiar mixture of shock and sexual desire. Without a word she took his hand and led him into the house.

Thoughts of what just happened raced through her mind as she led him into her bedroom and into the shower.

Mud and grass caked their bodies. Heart still racing like a school girl Jennifer turned on the water and ran soap over his hairy chest. Should she ask him to leave?

Her hands explored every inch of his body as they washed each other, and now, out of the rain, she could see him naked in all of his manly glory, and it excited her more than ever.

Gently, he pushed her against the tiles and kissed her with a renewed desire.

It was then she knew she was truly committed to this, and its consequences.

Her hand searched for the water tap as they kissed, and once the flow was stemmed, she led him out of the stall, the entire time their lips not parting.

Drying each other off was done with a frenzied desperation, and Jennifer couldn't help but notice his penis standing almost straight up.

It was the first time she had seen his organ erect and in all its glory, and for a second, she lost her breath. It was what she would have considered an average length, but my god was it thick! It looked even thicker than it had felt penetrating her earlier.

A large, preeminent vein ran the length of his organ which stood proud and ready.

The bloated tip had been covered in a natural foreskin only moments before, but now protruded unsheathed. Its opening seemed large and dangerous, ready to eject its potent and life-producing mixture.

Timidly, she reached for it and holding it firmly she guided him towards the bed, eyes closed, resting her head on his chest.

First, she felt the soft carpet under her feet, then the bed pressed against the back of her legs, and she fell backwards, taking him with her.

Releasing him, she shuffled into a more comfortable position, and was surprised when he did not follow. His scraggly beard pressed against her womanhood only moments before his tongue penetrated her.

There was no holding back the convulsive inhalation which followed. Feminine fingers entwined with his hair and pulled his head hard against her. Jennifer raised her right leg in ecstasy, gradually bringing it down and resting her foot on his back.

It was an unmistakable truth that Johnno was going to be the father of her child. The primal and uncontrollable need to breed had overcome women's' better judgement since the dawn of time, and now, it was Jennifer's turn to give herself to it.

A violent orgasm suddenly struck her, and Jennifer's back arched like some form of demonic creature.

'Just take me,' se screamed when it all became too much.

Leaving his position, Johnno began to climb on top of her, kissing his way towards her face as he went. Submissively, she welcomed him between her thick thighs.

With fiery eyes filled with lust he looked down at her as he gently probed her entrance as if to test the waters.

'Breed me,' she panted struggling for air, 'make me pregnant. No one ever has to know.'

The implications of the words coming out of her mouth terrified her, but she had meant them. Hovering above her, this hulk of a man stared into her eyes, and for a moment, Jennifer thought she glimpsed hesitation, until she felt the slippery tip of his shaft move forward.

'You don't have to worry about anything,' she assured him, grabbing his buttocks and pulling his hips towards her. 'Just take my body, and leave me used and pregnant.'

'What will ya husband say?' he asked with mischief in his voice as he slid into her slowly.

'Oh god,' she groaned as hi bottomed out. 'He will think the kid is his.'

As if he needed more encouragement, Jennifer engulfed him with her legs and locked her feet together behind him.

When he withdrew just a little too far, she tensed her leg muscles and thrust her hips back towards him.

A short and surprised grunt emanated from deep within his throat as she did this.

'Do it to me,' she whined becoming more aroused by the second. 'Do it.'

Any reservations he may have had evaporated. Animalistic grunts filled the room, and his thrusts became almost violent.

Jennifer winced in pain as he became more aggressive. There as no turning back now, Jennifer new, even if she asked him to stop, he would not.

A sudden sense of fear overcame her, and she dug her fingernails into his back, only much later realising she had drawn blood.

Without slowing his pace, Johnno's lips latched onto her shoulder and he started sucking hard.

'Nooo!' she groaned grapping his hair and attempting unsuccessfully to remove his head from her. 'Hubby will see!'

This only seemed to arouse him more, and when his lips finally started a journey to her breasts, Jennifer knew he had left a significant mark.

'Stop,' she gasped feeling panic sweep over her. There was little chance of hiding this from her husband!

God her body wanted it though!

'This is what ya want, isn't it?' he grunted as his next thrust seemed to hut her very depths. 'To be bred like a horny animal.'

As if to emphasise the point, the throbbing head of his shaft hit her cervix, and for a moment he held it there, applying pressure inside her.

As she gasped, Jennifer lifted a leg high into the air and pointed her toes towards the heavens. For a moment she thought he was about to cum, but he grabbed her hips and continued with slower, yet deep and powerful, rhythms.

With feet once again locked behind him, Jennifer started a series of short upward thrusts, impaling herself on his shaft as he thrust down.

Hormones rained without restraint. Her body was so ready for this, ready for the virile sperm of a strong male to attack her egg and inseminate her.

Fluids ran easily, covering his sex organ. It was so easy for him to move inside her now, so wet, so ready to conceive.

Muscles throughout Johnno's body began to tense, but the woman under him was far too gone to lust to notice. Sexual relief flooded over her as Jennifer's orgasm boiled over uncontrollably.

Three sharp thrust later Johnno's throbbing head collided with Jennifer's cervix. She threw her head back and screamed, and for a moment he just held his position, keeping pressure against her cervix until finally, the first forceful throb manifested.

The first jet of fertile seamen was on its way, and they both knew, there was no turning back now, they were making a baby together.

The series of breeding pulses which followed surprised Jennifer a little. Each twitch seemed so powerful, so determined to inseminate her as ropes of DNA were deposited into her most precious place.

With her final reserve of energy, Jennifer held onto Johnno with every muscle, until his ejaculation slowed and eventually ceased.

He looked down at her, panting, but with a rather satisfied look on his face. 'Ya safe right?' he asked.

Jennifer couldn't tell if he was serious or joking, and couldn't help but laugh as she shook her head.

'Fuck,' he smiled as he withdrew from her and went to retrieve his cloths.

When he returned, his clothes were in his hands but he was making no effort to put them on. His thick, and still slippery, penis hung between his muscular legs proudly like a conqueror. In a strange way, that was exactly what he was.

'Better go,' he declared walking over to her, confident in his nudity.

Laying there, used and exhausted, Jennifer couldn't think of anything witty to say.

The brute of a man moved over to her, and Jennifer thought he was going to kiss her, but instead his mouth latched onto her right nipple and sucked for a moment before retreating. 'Till next time, huh?'

Jennifer's mouth dropped as he walked out of the door. What a bastard! But then, that was what she had wanted wasn't it?

Thoughts of the afternoon were racing through her mind. It had been the most exciting experience of her life, but at what cost?

Slowly, her hands glided down to her belly, and she began to stroke up and down. Thoughts of her belly swelling with a child that wasn't her husbands now came to the forefront of her mind.

There was still a chance to prevent the conception, but as much as Jennifer didn't want to admit it to herself, the idea of letting fate decide was exciting beyond explanation.

The rain outside continued to fall without sight of reprieve. Jennifer had made her proverbial bed; it would be cheating fate not to sleep in it.

Nervously, but with a hint of anticipation, she pulled the covers over her naked body and tried to sleep.