I dont know what it is about getting men to cheat that makes it so hot. Maybe knowing his dna is inside me when it should be inside his wife or girlfriend. Knowing that he in that moment wants to merge his genetics with mine and has totally forgot about his promises of being faithful. His swimmers don’t care who the egg belongs to, how wrong it is to tunnel inside: they happily do and completely change his life. He should’ve known better than to inseminate the girl his mom told him to steer clear of. The fact that he has a wife and children with her or his mom would freak out means nothing to him: his urges mean he needs to make a child with me. All he can think about is the tight fertile girl wrapped around him milking out his essence. Her screams to give her a baby only making him swell up even more, his dick overriding any ability to think beyond his impending creampie. As he shrinks and sees his seed oozing out he thinks he’ll stop and block her. But she knows he’ll be back: men can’t resist risking everything for novel sex their girl can’t give them.

If his wife knew she would hate me. Or if his mom knew her own genetics were in a girl she hated along with her husbands really gets me going. That I corrupted the men in her family and their dna was swimming deep inside me at that very moment to reward me for my efforts: tunneling deep in my egg connecting me to her family forever. It’s always been my deepest fantasy, but maybe someday soon this baby fever will put me over the edge and I’ll give in to my urge to secretly connect myself to the family of a woman who sees right through me and knows just what I could do to the horny men. Then lay their content knowing I’m going to make one of these men a father even if I don’t know which