Please read Parts 1 and 2 first. The story continues.This was my final year at school, next year I would have to find work somewhere. That was going to be difficult as my parents wanted me to study to be a Stock at the moment.Before we went down to dinner we had two more fucks. We told each other how much we loved each other and she cried a couple of times when we were making love and she could feel me inside her, doing what we had decided to do together. Every time I came inside her now was a really special sensation for both of us. We knew it could be the time we made the baby and the feeling as I came was something really special now. Cumming inside her had a whole new meaning.She always wanted to know when I was about to cum so she would know that this might be the semen that makes the baby. She really got all worked up as I came in her. She would wrap her legs around me and pull us together to get me as far up inside her as possible. We kissed passionately as best we could as I came into her. This baby would be a baby made with love.I know when I came it felt different, knowing that it could get her pregnant. It was a very strange feeling. We had fucked hundreds of times now, and every time we had not worried about her becoming pregnant, the pill had worked; now we both wanted her to conceive. We had gone from one extreme to the other. There were times she still sucked my cock for me and said “It’s a pity I can’t swallow it and get pregnant, it seems a bit of a waste of cum.”Even though we wanted to make babies we both still enjoyed the pleasures of oral sex together. It was a pity we couldn’t get her pregnant by swallowing cum.Our biggest problem was trying not to be seen as lovers and just as a brother and sister as we had decided to tell anybody who asked, not that anybody had…yet. It was hard not to look at each other without love in our eyes.After dinner we went for a walk and held hands in the dark. I wanted to kiss her passionately.“No, it was a bit TOO public and we don’t want to take unnecessary risks now that we are serious about this,” she remarked.I could not wait to get back to her room.As we undressed and seeing her naked was too much for me; I said, “I want to make a baby, let’s go to bed and try.”We would have scored an ‘A’ for effort if there had been grades for baby making.She came to me, kissed me, and hugged and held me and said “I love you; I love you more than it’s possible to love anybody.”I said kocaeli escort “I love you too sweetheart; I still can’t believe you want to make a baby with me.”We went to bed and we made love as we had made love dozens of times before, if that could be possible. We were trying to fertilize the egg inside her with my semen. We made love, it wasn’t fucking now. I told her I could not believe I could love her any more than I did before, but I do. What I was feeling now was the strongest sensation of emotion I had ever had for her. I never wanted to leave her.If we failed it would not be for the want of trying. Surely with all the semen I deposited in her vagina she must get pregnant.I think I must have cum into her four or five times so far that night. That was the first night. We had a day and a night to go. Surely one of those lots of cum had the magic sperm in it.“What is the most important thing in your life now,” she asked.“My cock and balls,” I replied. “And yours?”“My womb” she replied.The next morning we lay naked on the bed, and kissed and hugged. I rubbed her tummy, the home of the result of our love making for the next nine months we hoped.“Can I have a look inside you? I want to see where it will all happen.”I got down between her legs and used my fingers to spread her cunt lips and look inside her and see all the pink warm wonderful flesh my cock rubbed against as I fucked her. I had looked and fingered her insides many times before, but now her insides were something special to me. She would make a baby and that’s where it would start, with my penis in her vagina and with the baby coming out of her through there.The occasion was overwhelming and I could not control myself, I went down on her and spent ten minutes licking her wonderful opening, rubbing each of her labia between my lips and finally sucking her wonderful clitoris out of its sheath and licking it with my tongue as I held it firmly with my lips.This was something we both enjoyed and she had the most amazing orgasms when I did this to her. She bucked and bounced about so much I often lost contact with her. I had to lock my arms around her legs and force my mouth over her opening to get my tongue to finish the work I had started. This prolonged her fantastic orgasm that we both loved. There were a few times she said she had two orgasms immediately one after the other. She was always exhausted afterwards if that happened and took a while kocaeli escort bayan to recover. She really made a noise when that happened.I often wondered if the people in the next room could hear her. They must have thought I was killing her. I was really…with love. Fortunately the bed head was not against the wall otherwise it would have been banging on the wall half the night …and all day.She told me a few times that she never had such wonderful orgasms with Tom her husband, who never ever uses his mouth to satisfy her.“That is not going to make a baby, but I will never reject any offers you make to do that. It is wonderful, I only hope when I do that to you that you enjoy it as much as I do. I know I enjoy what you give me when you do.’” Sally told me.I loved doing it with her all the same. I still could not get over the fact that it didn’t matter how often we fucked together, I could always cum and ejaculate reasonable quantities of cum.We had a shower together and went down to the dining room for breakfast. Something unusual for us. We had fucked incessantly since I had arrived. It would also give the maid a chance to make up our room and air it. It reeked of sex. I would imagine she thought we were honeymooners.We spent some time out and about doing a little sightseeing and decided to risk being seen holding hands now. We both needed a rest from the constant sex we were having. She said to me while we walked, “If I am not pregnant by this I don’t think I ever will be; you must have put a bucket full of cum into me.”I quipped, “There is plenty more where that comes from.”That night we made love again. That made six or seven times that day. We were not counting. Surely one of those would make her pregnant. In the back of my mind I didn’t want it to happen that fast, I wanted more opportunities to make babies with her. We slept together in each other’s arms, with the smell of our hot sweaty bodies pervading the bed clothes. It was wonderful.I woke the next morning and lay there while she slept next to me. The room was warm and we slept naked and now we had no bedclothes over us, I got up on one arm and looked at her beautiful face and body, her breasts were still quite firm and resting on her chest and rose and fell with her breath. I looked again at her firm tummy that would soon begin to fill with our baby and the beautiful little patch of hair above her vagina. I passed over her belly button which izmit escort I no longer filled with my cum when we fucked, if I came on her body.Now everything was to be put inside her as part of our baby making effort. Earlier I had learned to lick my cum out of that little belly button cum bucket, and off her nipples. She really loved me doing that. Then she always wanted to kiss me afterward with the taste of my own cum on my tongue. I was reluctant to do that at first but she wanted me to. She argued, she swallows my cum why can’t I do the same?After the first time I practiced drinking my own cum back at school. I would wank off into a spoon. I found it easier in the beginning to drink it off a spoon like medicine. It took a little bit of effort to overcome the reluctance to do that at first, but after a couple of times I was having no problems swallowing it. I can’t say I enjoyed it as much as Sally did, but I would do anything she asked; my adoration for her had now become my undivided love for her.She had let a bit of hair grow back as I told her I liked her with some hair rather than none. Tom it seemed enjoyed the fact she shaved herself but he didn’t really care whether it was all shaved off or just some there. He certainly didn’t appreciate what a beautiful woman he had.I must have woken her because she opened her eyes, kissed me and said, “I want some baby juice,” and we fucked once more. Neither of us ever felt that we were fucking ourselves to death. We both enjoyed every moment of it and she never ever refused to let me fuck her and always seemed pleased that I wanted to. She was no different, if she wanted to fuck me, she did, and she often got me hard by sucking my cock until it was hard enough. I only needed that sort of treatment after we had fucked two or three times earlier.I had her get on top of me as often as I could. She was magnificent riding me as well as she rides a horse. The sight of her tits bouncing up and down and her heels raking my buttocks was out of this world. She only wore spurs that once than heavens. I would have some explaining to do in the shower room back at school with bruises down my thighs and legs after a session of her doing that. Fortunately she never used a whip on me either.The ‘Do not disturb’ sign remained on the door all day and the room service was used to provide the substance we needed to keep up fucking. Just as well my cock didn’t fall off with all the use it was getting, and I don’t mean pissing.The next day on the way back to school she reiterated she would be back at about the same time next month when she was ovulating, whether she had her period or not. We would make doubly sure she was pregnant even if she was.