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Their company has a non-romantic policy between employees, so he finally changed jobs and she and I began trying to get pregnant. She got pregnant, but it has disastrous results. (MF, rom, preg) *** Maryanne, was living with her boyfriend, Tom, in Hollywood but was unmarried, and I was married and living with her and our daughter in the San Gabriel Valley, worked in the same office of a steamship line, I as a Sales Representative, and Maryanne as an Outbound Freight Documentation Clerk, in Los Angeles. Maryanne was 5'8", blond, blue-eyed, and had a "bod" made for making babies. One could not see her in her tight-fitting blue jeans without envisioning how hard her butt could possibly squeeze love juices from your cock. And when she wore a dress, even though her dresses usually covered her legs, it was obvious that there was a very ample "playground" that was being covered with flowing cloth. We often flirted back and forth at work, but we could do nothing romantically because of company policies against it. As our relationship continued, Maryanne began dropping hints about how she would like to get pregnant, but her boyfriend who had been in a previous relationship with yet another "fox" was not interested in becoming a daddy. We often would go to lunch together and on one of these occasions she advised that he would not fuck her without using a rubber (later... much later, she and I found out that this was just an excuse of his, by his "hiding" something else). I advised her that I did not believe in using rubbers. At that she made a strong suggestion that we should "do something" about her desire to get preggie, and that maybe I could help her? My boss had recently transferred to another company, another steamship line, and he began seriously trying to "woo" me to that company where he worked. With Maryanne's latest expressed desire, I took the following day off work and went down to the offices of that other company and saw my old boss. He made me an offer I could not refuse at a light raise in pay as well as taking over as his Sales and Marketing Director, and I returned to work to submitted my resignation, to be effective in 2 weeks. One of the provisions of my new employment was that on my first day at work, I had to go to San Francisco to the Bay Area office for a 2-week indoctrination trip, where the new company I would be with would provide me with a hotel room, meals and an expense allowance. With my new position I was awarded a company car as soon as I accepted his offer. As soon as the day at work came to an end, I went by Maryanne's desk and told her what I had done, and told her that we needed to go across the street after work because I had some excellent news for her that I thought she'd love to hear. When we got over to the bar and got our drinks, I told her about the upcoming San Francisco trip, complete with my new VW Jetta as a company car. If looks could tell, he'd have raped me on the spot. Her pussy would have been flooded. She said that she had been saving up her vacation time to return home to West Virginia, to visit her family, and that she had 2 weeks coming. She said that now that I was headed to San Francisco, that she would instead go up there with me. We made preparations the very next day for her to take her vacation. My boss at my present job got pissed off at me for quitting and decided to let me go early instead of making me stay the last two weeks, and 3 days later was my last working day. Maryanne continued working. I went to my new job and my new boss had given me my new VW Jetta early and told me to go and have some fun for the next week or so before I had to be in San Francisco. I swung by the old office and waited for Maryanne to get off work. She was very excited, and we took off for the beach. Her boyfriend was a stunt man for one of the movie studios and currently was in Italy on location. As we headed for the beach, we began discussing our upcoming trip to San Francisco, and I told her that I thought she needed some erotic wear, because whilst we were in Frisco, she was going to be my "bride". We stopped by Fredericks of Hollywood and I put about $2000 of expense-account see through nighties, crotchless panties on my company tab, before going across the street where we found a 1 carat engagement "rock" to slip onto her finger. Afterwards we continued on to the nudist area of Point Dume Beach, where we got naked and began erotically teasing each other. She was very enthusiastic about having my barebacked piston in her heated cave, and as I began shooting into her heated depths, she began crying out about wanting to have my baby. We fucked every night. I would meet her after work and we would go to the nudist beach and fuck until I was fucked dry, before I took her home and then returned home myself. The day she left on her vacation, I swung by her office to pick her up as she had to do some last minute work. As soon as we were on the I-405 headed north, she made a surprise announcement, her monthly fertility high began that morning she was feeling very horny. It was about all I could do to continue driving. She crawled into the back seat to change into a pair of very tight hot pants and tube top, from the dress she had worn to work, and then crawled back into the front seat. She would not let me touch her, however. She wanted to make every seed count that night in the hotel room. We fucked 3 times each night for those two weeks. We returned to Los Angeles, and every day I took her to Lunch, and then after work we would go to a motel room and fuck ourselves silly, before going to our respective homes each night. Thinking back on it, it was a bit strange.... she never did have a period. We would discover her to begin having morning sickness. I took her to a doctor friend and he did some tests on her and found her to be very much pregnant. Inasmuch as we had been fucking very naturally on a nudist beach, we began making arrangements with this doctor friend for our baby to be born in the water at the beach. Maryanne liked this idea immensely because she felt it would be much easier on her in labor, as well as it would not be any sudden exposure for our baby, again because it would be going from one fluid existence to another. But because of the often unsanitary conditions of the beach, our doctor highly recommended that if we wanted a water birth, that we do so in a hot tub and he advised that he would be on hand in case of delivery problems. Our plans were for me to be naked with Maryanne in the water and to receive our baby as it emerged from her womb. I wanted to divorce my wife and marry her and have a family with her. I probably would have, but Tom's father passed away and the boyfriend made her accompany him home to West Virginia. While there, apparently he discovered her to be pregnant, and he tricked her at the last moment as they were returning to Los Angeles, by getting on the airplane at the last minute with her airline ticket in his pocket and refusing to let her have it, stranding her. I found out later that she had found out that her boyfriend was sterile, so he knew that she had been fucking around on him. I never could find her again, somewhere my son or daughter is running around West Virginia. The last contact I had on her was that she was in Beckley, WV. I have tried to find her, to no avail. If anyone knows of a Maryanne Goode, or a Maryanne Jarrell back there, please contact me at don87654@televar.com. I feel that I have been robbed of one of life's greatest treasure. Not being able to be a daddy to my son or daughter. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 31