A Return Engagement?

Kelly thought about her new possible predicament the entire way home. In a way it scared her to become pregnant. In another way it excited her to think she was carrying a homeless man's baby. She loved the way his cock filled her, giving her no other choice but to accept his seed deep inside her fertile pussy. It made her cum so hard! Was it the fear of becoming pregnant that caused it? Maybe she was, deep down inside, a pregnancy slut? The fear only seemed to make her want it more.

She rubbed her tummy and smiled. If the fear of getting pregnant made her feel this way, she'd have to do it again and again. She could always go on public assistance, or put the baby, or babies, up for adoption. She wanted this! She needed this! She loved the way it made her cum!

Kelly suddenly found herself turning around as she headed back to where she left the hobo. There he was, still sound asleep. She took off all her clothes and put them in a pile, then nudged the hobo until he woke up.

"Hey!" he responded in a startled voice. "What's up with you?"

Kelly looked at him and smiled. "I wanted to tell you that was the best fucking I ever had. I'm not on any kind of birth control, so I might end up pregnant, but the fear and the thought of it really excites me. Do you have any more cum left inside you? I want you to knock me up."

The hobo looked at her, kind of puzzled. "You really want to get pregnant?"

Kelly excitedly shook her head yes. "What can I say? I love the danger and the thought of it. If you know any other homeless men like you, I'll gladly fuck them too."

"Lady, I think you're nuts, but if it's what you really want, who am I to say no to such a fine example of womanhood such as yourself?" The hobo smiled. "I'm sure I have plenty of baby juice left in here for you. And yes, I know of some others who probably would love to fuck your brains out."

Kelly licked her lips as she savored the idea of a homeless gangbang. "We could do a gangbang. That way no one would ever know who the real father actually is. I'll either go on public assistance and keep the baby, or I'll give it up for adoption. Maybe I'll even do this until I can't get pregnant anymore."

"Well, it's your body and your life," said the hobo. "I'm not one to judge. How about I talk to some people first. You can come back later tonight. Maybe by then I'll make your homeless gangbang dreams come true. But are you absolutely sure you want this? There's no backing out once things are set up."