The first time

The first time

My husband had left the night before. I knew that because of his job, he had to go to London for five days every month. As luck would have it, his trip coincided with my ovulation days, which are the days when women most need male company, our hormones are racing.
Before he left, I extracted a lot of semen from him during the day, about five times. I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown knowing that I would have to spend five days without my man at home. Since we got married a month ago, he had been with me every day, giving me my daily ration of semen that I needed. Facing his absence for the first time caused me a lot of anxiety.
The first night without him was actually quite peaceful. The problem was the next day. I need a constant dose of sperm to nourish myself, but that was now a problem. I have several guys I can call to give me milk, but I swore to my husband that I would stop all that behavior once we got married and only consume my husband's semen. But that wasn't the worst of it. What really distressed me was that I was starting to feel the burning in my gut. That happens when I ovulate. It's like I feel a uterine fever. It only lasts 5 to 6 days, but my husband had just gone on a trip, and I was alone for those 5 days.
The morning of that first day was terrible. My uterus was screaming for semen. It wasn't just heat in that area, it was also a kind of trembling in my crotch. My body was preparing to receive cocks, to extract hot sperm into my womb, and there I was, alone, trying to distract myself by watching a series, which didn't work.
After lunch, the situation was uncontrollable. I felt the walls of my vagina become tense and hard. My glands started producing secretions like crazy, and my crotch was too wet. I couldn't stop thinking about a big penis filling me up hard.
In the afternoon, my whole body was shaking, my heart was beating a mile a minute, I couldn't take it anymore. I had to call Lindsay, a friend I met during my single days. Maybe talking to her would calm me down, but it made things worse. When I told her what was happening, she first recommended that I simply call one of the guys who had fed me semen before, but I said no, that I had promised not to do that. She then recommended that I use some apps that she uses to make contacts and meet people. She told me they were for sexual encounters. She recommended one in particular that uses live video chat, so I can see what they have to offer before making a match. That way, you avoid disappointment. Lindsay knew about my taste for really huge cocks when it comes to genital sex. I don't pay attention to the size of penises when I use them to swallow semen, but when it comes to penetrating my pussy, I am very selective. That's because I use a special technique where I dilate my cervix and insert the tip of the cock there, so the man can inject his semen directly into my uterus, and nothing is wasted. Unfortunately, this can only be done with very large cocks.
I finally decided to listen to Lindsay. When I used the app, I saw that there were many men available, some of them well-endowed. That's how I met a guy who called himself “Dick Dicker.” His penis was quite long, and when I saw it, my vagina began to drip with lubrication. He agreed to come to my house.
When he arrived, I didn't even let him undress. I was already waiting for him naked. I wanted to have his cock inside me as soon as possible. I was desperate. I unzipped his pants and sucked his penis a little to get it erect. When it was ready, I made the guy lie down and climbed on top of him. There was no time for other positions. My uterus needed semen inside it right now!
The reverse cowgirl position is the one in which I can best accommodate cocks. That way, his glans entered my cervix, forming a kind of ring around the head of the penis, squeezing it really hard. With his cock anchored in my cervix, my brutal hip movements made the man cum quickly, spilling all his milk inside me. As he did so, I felt a weight lift off my body, which was paradoxical, since he was actually introducing a weight.
Once the semen extraction was complete, I asked Dick Dicker to leave. I was truly sorry for filling my womb with another man's semen. I had been unfaithful to my husband.
The next hour was difficult. I even cried. But after another hour, my uterus began to throb again, my vagina became hard once more, and my desire for cock returned. For a moment, I had forgotten that I was ovulating. During those days, I need to fill my uterus with as much sperm as possible. There was no point; I would have to use the app again.