1 comments/ 5324 views/ 7 favorites Ainsley Wants a Baby Ch. 01 By: baranbrat Fox and Friends week-end was nearing a close for an early March Saturday. Ainsley Earhardt was filling in for Anne Kooiman this morning and also tomorrow morning. During a break she took a call from her husband and after hanging up she was rather upset. Her co-hosts Peter Doocy and Clayton Morris both noticed just how upset she was. She shook it off and whispered to Clayton; "I'll explain during the next break." They finished the segment and as they went to commercial they turned to Ainsley; "Come on Ainsley, out with it, we both see how shaken you are, what happened? It had to concern that phone call you got, please let us help." She wrung her hands out together and licked her bright pink lips and nodded; "You're right Clayton, my husband called. He just got the results from the fertility clinic. It seems he has next to no sperm count and we've been trying to have a baby now since before last Thanksgiving. Here it is March and I'm completely frustrated. Even our lovemaking has taken its toll on us. We've tried so hard to have a baby; it just isn't enjoyable any longer." Peter looked from Clayton to Ainsley; he had a thought, but didn't want to bring it up to Ainsley until he talked to Clayton first. He looked over at Ainsley as Clayton consoled her. He had always loved how she looked and had to really avoid her because he didn't want to overstep his bounds and say something offensive to her. Her light blonde hair was always immaculate. Off camera he saw her hair always teased and curled looking extremely sexy, but on camera, most of the time, she had it combed and brushed out. It hung onto her shoulders and it was always smooth and looking professional. He was hypnotized by her gorgeous blue eyes and he could stare into them for hours. Today she was wearing a canary yellow dress. It had two wide straps holding it up and her shoulders and upper chest were bare. It hugged her 32 C breasts perfectly and accented them to the fullest. The most impressive attribute of Ainsley were her long, shapely legs. Today her dress rode up her thighs and barely covered her luscious ass. Her trim hips and narrow waist would go away if she even did get pregnant, but that was her choice. They came back from commercial and Ainsley had a segment talking about cold weather morning breakfasts and off camera Peter approached Clayton. "Clayton can I talk to you for a minute, I want to run something past you?" "Sure Peter, what's on your mind?" "I was thinking, I feel for Ainsley and was wondering if you thought it would be appropriate to offer her our services?" Clayton broke out into a smile; "You know I was thinking the same thing, but didn't think it was a good idea to bring up. Now that you're suggesting it, I don't think it would be a bad idea. The worst thing she could do would be to slap us and never talk to us again; or she could dwell upon it and after thinking about it, she could take us up on our offer and I don't know about you, but we could have the time of our life and help her get what she wants in the long run!" Peter was beaming from ear to ear; "My god, I can't believe that you've been thinking the same thing. Could you imagine having those gorgeous legs wrapped around you as you slid in and out of her?" Clayton slapped Peter on the back; "My thoughts exactly Peter, but we have to stop now, I'm getting hard just thinking about it. Should I bring it up to her or do you want to?" "I think it would be better coming from me. I don't work with her all the time and I wouldn't want your relationship with her be completely ruined it she doesn't want to go for it." "Great point Peter, cool it here she comes. When do you want to bring it up?" Peter chuckled; "No better time than the present, if I wait I just may lose my nerve." She flopped down on the sofa and her skirt rose even higher than before and her lacy white panties were showing. She tugged at her skirt; "My god that was a waste of time. I can't wait to finish today and just go home and get drunk. No need to avoid alcohol any longer seeing my husky husband is shooting blanks!" Peter turned towards her and took her tiny, soft hand in his; "Ainsley, Clayton and I were talking while you were doing that interview and aw well, we were going to offer our services." She looked a little shocked and slowly drew her hand out of his and she licked her lips and turned to Clayton; "Are you in on this too Clayton?" Just then the producer yelled out; "Back in three, two, and..." Pointing to Peter, he turned back to the camera; "Welcome back to Fox and Friends, we have a late winter storm brewing in the Midwest; here is Janice Dean to give us the details!" Janice went into her report and on the curvy couch Ainsley just looked out into space, thinking about the offer made to her by Peter and Clayton. All kinds of things ran through her head and she was amazed that she was actually considering the offer. As they went to a long computer generated break she turned to Clayton with fire in her eyes; "I can't believe you actually want to impregnate me." He raised his hand; "Just forget about it Ainsley, we were just acting upon how upset you were and we both came up with that ill-advised solution." She turned to Peter; "How did you plan on getting me pregnant Peter? Did you want to do it here on the set? Would you like to get between these legs and shove your stiff cock in me and fuck me till you shoot your sperm in me?" His face turned beet red and slowly nodded; "I guess Clayton was right; it was an ill-advised solution, I'm sorry Ainsley, please just forget we even brought it up!" The came back on air and Ainsley missed a couple of her cues as she was in deep thought. She began to squirm about on the couch and it was evident she was flustered and her face even turned a bright shade of pink and her breathing was getting heavier. As they went to another break she slid to the edge of the couch and looked at Peter; "I'm sorry Peter, I was just shocked by the offer. I know the two of you were only thinking about me. I sprung my problem on the two of you and I forgot men are solution oriented. Women love to vent and don't think about you guys who always want to solve the problem presented to them. Just forget about it and let's put this behind us." Clayton drew the exhausted Ainsley into his arms in a consoling hug and planted a gentle kiss on the top of her head; "You know we were only trying to solve your problem Ainsley!" He pulled away and let out a chuckle; "We wouldn't have mind getting into your pants either!" She looked stunned and then started laughing; she slapped him playfully on the shoulder and suddenly she turned serious; "I guess I did bring up that I haven't been satisfied or happy with my sex life in the past few months and I appreciate the two of you offering to help me out on both issues, but........." "Back in three, two, ....." The producer pointed to Clayton and he was lost, he was stunned by what Ainsley had just said and just to think she may be considering their offer made him so flustered, he forgot what was up next up on the show. Peter saved him and began talking about the next issue. The camera turned to him and Clayton sat staring at Ainsley with his mouth open as he tried to recuperate by her last statement. He wondered what was coming after she spoke; "But..." Ainsley looked over at Clayton and she smiled when she noticed the growing bulge in his pants and she suddenly started getting moist between her legs. The longer she thought about the offer, the better it sounded. She definitely wanted a baby and heaven knows she really needed a good fucking. She can't remember the last times she had an orgasm that didn't come from her fingers or her vibrator. She bit her lip as she actually began to consider their offer and during the next break she would ask how they would want to go about it. She was cued and she recited the day's headlines and as she smiled into the camera she read off the teleprompter; "We'll be back after these messages!" "And we're clear! What the hell is going on between the three of you? Ainsley, is all of this commotion due to that phone call you received?" "Yeah I guess, sorry Fred, we'll do better, I'm sorry!" She turned to Peter and then to Clayton; "Listen you two, after a lot of thinking, you can see I've been a little distracted the past three or four segments. I'm seriously considering your offer. If we did do this, when, where and how would we do this?" Clayton stood up and looked down at Ainsley; "Leave it to me Ainsley, I'll be right back!" He hurried of the set and went to talk to the technicians and producer. He returned after a few minutes. The next segment already started and he sat down and went right into his portion of the discussion. When they went into the second from the last break he turned to Ainsley and Peter; "I got all of your answers, now it's up to you if you really want to go through with it. We have the entire studio to ourselves for the rest of the morning and afternoon. Fred will lock the door and pull down the blackening screens on the windows behind us. We have all the time we need, so now it's all up to you Ainsley, let me know so I can give Fred the go ahead to lock up the place for us." She took a deep breath; "Boy, this could really happen now can't it! Let me think about it and I'll let you know soon, okay?" Peter chimed in, taking her hand in his again; "Please Ainsley, you have to be doing this for yourself. Just remember we're here for you and we'll do all we can to make you a mother and make you scream!" He laughed when she pulled her hand from his and punched him playfully in the shoulder. "You're an ass Peter, but thanks for making the decision lighter!" She nodded just before they came back on air; "Yes, let's do this!" For the three of them the last two segments seemed to last forever and between segments, Clayton rushed over to Fred and got the okay to lock the place down. As they signed off, Peter rushed off stage and returned with a bottle of wine and a few glasses; ""Sorry they aren't fancy, but I think it will do the trick." As Fred finished locking the place up tight and drawing all of the blackening shades, he gave Ainsley a wink and locked the door behind him. Ainsley took a big gulp of the sweet wine and she went back for a second gulp. Placing the glass on the large coffee table before her she turned to Peter who already had his jacket and tie off; "So how do we begin?" He turned towards her and swept her hair from one side of her face and neck. He leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on her cheek. He kissed her again, along the side of her mouth and when she turned towards him more, his lips covered hers. He heard a tiny moan escape her throat and she pulled back slightly. Ainsley licked her lips; "I thought we were going to work on inseminating me, not just having your way with me." Peter drew back and looked confused; "Listen Ainsley, when was the last time you and Will hopped into bed and you immediately began, pardon my French, began fucking?" She sucked in her breath and bit down on her lower lip; "I understand, but kissing is so intimate, do you really have to do that?" Clayton chimed in; "It may be a little intimate Ainsley, but we really care about you. We just want to make you feel comfortable and bring you along slowly. What better way than to kiss you, caress you and get you excited to the point where you're properly ready to accept either one of us. It would be a lot better if you shut-off your brain and just let your gorgeous body take over. It is very, very desirable and from what you've told us, it hasn't been treated the way it should have been over the past few months. Yes we want to give you what you need and want, a baby; but we'd love to see you cut loose and let the animal in Ainsley Earhardt come out." A tear came running down her cheek and she wiped it away. She reached out and grabbed one of Peter's hands and one of Clayton's, raising it to her lips, she planted a soft kiss on each knuckle. She lowered them and whispered out; "I really don't deserve such good friends as the two of you are." She nodded and continued; "I know over the course of what we are about to do, I might be a little apprehensive, please be patient with me, but I'll try and go along with all of it. I know you're doing it all for my benefit." Peter let out a long breath of air; "Please Ainsley let me get this out before you respond. We are ultimately doing this for you so you can have a baby, but you also have to realize that Clayton and I are men and once we get you naked and our excitement kicks in, we may take things a little too far. If you think we are doing this, please rein us in and point it out, okay?" She started giggling; "The two of you are saying so many nice things about me, my head is swelling. I understand what you're saying and I need to realize that YOU ARE MEN and also have needs and can't just turn it on and off, so okay, I understand, shall we begin?" Clayton started first this time. He did exactly what Peter had done earlier, but this time, Ainsley turned her body into his and accepted his lips and greeted them with her tongue. She swept her tongue across his lips and when it came in contact with his tongue. She rolled her tongue across his, she darted it in and out of his mouth and when he pressed forward, she accepted his tongue into her mouth. A groan escaped her lips when she felt a hand slide up and down her parted legs. It began at her knees and went higher along her gorgeous thighs. To her amazement, she spread them as wide as her tight dress would allow. Peter took off his shirt and toss off his shoes and socks. Sliding to the floor, he planted himself between Ainsley's succulent legs. Kneeling between them, he slid the tight dress up as high as he could and when he felt her raise her ass, he managed to slide it up about her waist. Ainsley was ravishing Clayton's mouth with her own. She pulled away slightly and looked deep into his eyes with those incredible blue pools of lust; "Will never wants to kiss me anymore. All he wants to do is stick his dick in me and cum. He never lets me finish and heaven forbid if I want any sort of foreplay. The two of you have given me more foreplay in the past ten minutes than Will has given me in the past two months!" With that she removed Clayton's tie and began unbuttoning his shirt. Sliding it off, she was like a child with a new toy. Her fingers slid all over his chest, belly and back. Drawing him to her, she buried her face in the crook of his neck and licked and sucked at the tender flesh of his neck and ear. She stiffened slightly when she felt his fingers locate the zipper on the back of her dress and slowly lowered it. She let out a tiny sigh when he didn't rush to remove it. Clayton slipped his hands into the back of her dress and began caressing and massaging her tapered back. When he crossed over her bra strap several times, he finally flicked it open and resumed caressing her back. When he was at the base of her spine, he placed his nails on her tender flesh and began raking his nails with just the right amount of pressure. It sent shivers through Ainsley's body and she hugged him even harder. She moved her head to the other side and as she did this, she slipped out of the dress and bra. Brushing her extremely taut breasts against his hair covered chest, she let out an involuntary groan and began planting even more insistent kisses and nips along his neck and other ear. She stabbed at his ear with her tongue and let out a loud groan. Down below, Peter had managed to slip her panties off and now with her dress bunched about her waist and her heels on her feet, she was completely naked. He began planting hot, wet kisses all up and down her thighs and as he got higher and higher, Ainsley's moans and groans grew louder. He inhaled her sweet scent and was drawn to her glistening lips. Her pussy lips were very tight and the lips were nearly non-existent. He couldn't wait to see those wet petals part and bloom. He got very close to them and blew a stream of cool air on them, he felt her shiver and kicking off her shoes, somehow she managed to plant her heels on the edge of the sofa. Once she did this, she parted her shapely legs giving Peter easier access to her weeping pussy. Clayton broke the stranglehold she had on him. He stood up and looked down at the gorgeous blonde before him. She was leaning back; her lovely beautiful head was resting on the back cushion of the curvy couch. Her cone shaped tits, a very full C cup were pointing skyward. Her bright blue eyes darted from him to Peter who was poised between her thighs. She licked and bit down on her bright red lips. Looking lower, her tiny hips and even smaller waist was incredible. He couldn't imagine her with a baby bump, spoiling that gorgeous figure. He stripped off the rest of his clothes and his sizeable cock, about eight inches in length and thicker than a long-necked beer bottle. He moved around behind the couch and watched Peter. Ainsley sucked in her breath as Peter slowly lowered his mouth to her dripping pussy. She let out a grunt; "Oh Peter, I can't believe you're really going to lick me down there. I hardly remember what if feels like. My ex-husband did it occasionally, but wasn't a fan of it. Would you believe Will thinks it's disgusting and refused to touch me down there, unless he's shoving his dick in me!" She let out a groan when she felt his hot breath on her pussy lips. She thrust her hips upwards trying to make contact with his tongue and mouth. She let out a hiss; "Can you believe it, he won't even let me suck on his thing!" Peter smiled up at her; "Don't you worry your pretty little head Ainsley. I promise to lick you until you cum all over my tongue and not once, twice and maybe, if you're good, I'll lick your sweet little cunt through three orgasms, each one better than the last." With that being said, Peter used his thumbs to part her tight lips. He smiled and inhaled the intoxicating scent. He loved how her inner walls were all wet and slimy with her juices. He squeezed them back together and watched her juices trickle out. He used his thumbs to gather-up these luscious juices and spread them across her lips. Parting them he finally dipped his tongue in and slowly broadened his tongue and took a long slow swipe from the base all the way up to her hidden clit. When he reached the top, he let out a hot puff of air, but teased her by leaving her hidden button covered. Ainsley was beside herself, knowing she was on the verge of an orgasm, just from the anticipation and the longing of having her pussy munched on. She rolled her head from side to side and tensed up when her face brushed up against Clayton's thick, stiff cock. Her eyes bugged out and by instinct, her lips parted and her tongue slipped out and slowly flicked out and tasted her first cock in several years. She let out a squeal when she felt Peter do what he did earlier several times, but he went deeper and faster with each passing swipe. As she closed her lips around Clayton's cock, she sucked hard and let out a groan, she just came for the first time. Clayton looked down at the flawless face swallowing up his cock. Her nostrils flared as she took about half of his cock onto her mouth and she suddenly shook and let it fall from her mouth. He reached down and combed his fingers through her incredibly soft and silky hair. He swept it from her face and watched as she took him back into her mouth and he let out a shiver when he looked down and saw those gorgeous sky blue eyes staring up at him. He had to smile and hoped they could do this more than just today. She was like a drug and he was hooked on it. He watched as her cheeks hallowed out and the immediate feeling of her sucking coursed through his cock and entire lower body. Ainsley Wants a Baby Ch. 01 Down below Ainsley arched her butt up off the cushion and this gave Peter the chance to slip the bunched up dress off her 5'8" frame. Even though she wasn't short, her entire frame was somewhat petite. Her shoulder-expanse was tiny as were her hips. He cupped her tight ass in his hands and held her up as if ordering her up on a platter. He loved how tangy and sticky her juices from her first orgasm was. He couldn't wait for the second and third one to feast upon her juices. He stiffened his tongue to more of a spear now. He stabbed at her bubbly hole and wiggled it about. He still refused to tease her clit. That he was saving for her last orgasm from his mouth. With his hands caressing her ass cheeks, he slid one hand lower and tickled her crinkled hole. He felt her shutter and let out a loud groan around Clayton's cock. He literally tongue-fucked her tight pussy and as he did this he slid one finger into her puckered hole. As he latched his lips to her entire cunt, he sucked, applying more and more suction. He felt her clawing at his blonde hair and going limp, he was rewarded with another flood of her sticky cum juices. Ainsley was panting wildly around Clayton's cock and her gorgeous hair was now all tousled and it made her look even more appealing. Her saliva was dripping down her chin as she clutched at Peter's head. This gave Clayton the ability to fuck her face. He sent his cock deeper and deeper into her pretty face. He knew he had to pull out soon. Peter and he promised to fill her womb with their baby-batter. Even though he wanted to blow his load all over her face, he had to pull away. Ainsley let out a squeal and letting go of Peter's head, she tried to grab at Clayton's body to bring his cock back to her mouth. "Please Clayton, let me suck on it some more. I forgot how hot this was. I can't believe how much I miss it!" He stroked her luscious locks and shook his head from side to side; "Sorry Ainsley, really there isn't anything I'd rather do than to let you suck me off, but we did promise to impregnate you and I can't do that shooting my load all over your face and down your throat." When Peter heard this, he immediately uncovered her clit. He wanted his cock surrounded by those luscious lips, but he did promise her three orgasms. He knew it would be super-sensitive. After unhooding her clit, he used the flat of his tongue to roll it about and he felt her jerk and leap with each movement of his tongue. When he realized she was accustomed to having her clit stimulated. He began poking at it. He flicked it back and forth and with each flick, she jerked and let out a squeal. It was time for her third orgasm. Puckering up his lips, he drew the tiny red button between his lips and sucking on it harder and harder, he felt her hips arch upward. Her legs clamped about his ear and even though they were muffled, he heard an ear-piercing scream. Her body collapsed against the couch and her entire body went slack. There were several tremors and her creamy, sticky cum oozed out of her like a river after a heavy rainstorm. After a few minutes, her legs relaxed and released his head. Peter slowly rose up from between her soaked thighs and he heard her let out a high pitched laugh; "Oh my god Peter, I'm so, so sorry. I can't believe I created such a mess." In an even lower voice she exclaimed; "I can't believe you got me off three times and made me make such a mess." Peter flopped down on the couch and drew the weak Ainsley into his arms. Her entire body was glistening in a thin layer of sweat from the numerous orgasms he had caused. He kissed her gently on the lips and he was surprised when she kissed him back and tasted her own cum that covered his lips and tongue. Pulling away, he turned to Clayton; "I think she's ready, willing and able to accept your cock. Make it good, cause once you're done, I'm going to give it to her just like she gave it to me." She giggled and let out a husky whisper; "Thank you Peter, you have no idea how badly I needed that. I can't believe I was hesitant to have you guys do anymore that impregnate me. Now how about I give to you what I gave to Clayton. I miss sucking cock and I think it would feel extraordinary to suck on one while one fucks my pussy and fills me with his cum!" Clayton put his hand up to his mouth; "Oh my god Ainsley, such talk from a proper southern lady!" She laughed and in a low voice replied; "Okay, okay, you northern boys corrupted me, now get over her and let's make a baby!" He approached her and she tried to scramble away, laughing and giggling all the time. Her laughing ceased when he flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Positioning himself behind her, he gripped his cock and slowly entered her extremely tight, but very, very wet pussy. Ainsley threw her head back and looked back at Clayton; "What the hell are you putting in me Clayton? Shit I know Will isn't the largest, but it feels like you're tearing me in two!" Clayton gritted his teeth; "Oh fuck Ainsley, I thought you'd be tight, but after cumming three times from Peter's mouth, I thought you'd be a little easier to enter, I guess I was wrong. Don't worry, I'll go slowly until you get used to it. Let me know when I can go faster!" She let out a deep breath of air; "Okay, but don't go too slow, I love how you feel in me, just give me a second to get used to it!" Peter got up and stood over the two of them, he still couldn't believe how fortunate Clayton and he were to fall into such a fantastic situation. He loved how Ainsley's back arched as she began pushing back against Clayton's invading cock. He watched her extremely firm tits sway, but not much, even though both Clayton and her were pushing against one another. She reared up and tossed her disheveled hair over her shoulder. She looked up and her mouth was open wide as she took as much air into her lungs as possible. She saw Peter standing there, his cock nearly stiff and she suddenly wanted to suck on it. Through heavy panting she groaned out; "Come on over here Peter. Come sit on the arm of the couch and let me at that lovely cock of yours. I want to see if I can suck it any better than I did Clayton's!" Peter walked around to the side of the couch and threw one leg over and then the other. Scooting closer to her, he looked at her lush body. There wasn't anything on her body that wasn't perfection. He reached up and gathering her long, silky light blonde hair up in his fists. He created his own ponytail and holding it in place, he held his breath. She opened her mouth and using her tongue, guided his now, stiff cock between those puffy and swollen lips. Ainsley didn't know where to concentrate; she loved how Clayton was now sliding in and out of her pussy deeper and faster. She also wanted to repay Peter for the glorious orgasms he gave her. She can't remember the last time she ever had three orgasms that quickly, or at all. She was quickly racing towards yet another orgasm as she felt Clayton's cock pounding her well-used pussy. She was on the verge of another one and when she felt Clayton's hand wrap around her thigh and begin diddling her clit, she went off again. She bucked against him and at the same time, took Peter completely down her throat. She had never accomplished this before, but seeing she was so overly excited, it just happened. She drew off of it, couching and at the same time backing against Clayton's cock. When Clayton felt her cunt muscles tighten around his cock, he lost it. He was cumming way too soon, but after the way she sucked him, and seeing her take Peter's sizeable cock down her throat, the erotic sight was too much to take. He started emptying his swollen nuts deep into her pussy. Shot after creamy shot coated her exposed womb, sending his active sperm to join her egg to make a baby. He held her there until he stopped cumming. He wanted to make sure not a drop was wasted. Pulling out of her, she rolled over and fell back to the couch. She squeezed her legs together and rolled back to make sure he coated her entire womb. Before she knew what was happening, her legs were being drawn up to her straining tits. Peter was nearly kneeling before her and with one swift thrust, sank his slimmer, but just as long cock, deep into her saturated cunt. Ainsley let out a scream, partly from the shock and mostly from the sudden filling of her still quaking pussy. She never had a chance to recover. Peter kept her legs trapped up against her lean, sweat covered body. Like a man possessed he began knifing in and out of her pussy. The sound of her filled cunt, squishing and squirting around his cock as he plowed in and out of her pussy filled the air of the studio. He grinned down at her; "I figure if I cum in you soon after Clayton does, there won't be any reason to wonder who is the father of your baby!" She licked her parched lips and whispered out; "Please let go of my legs! I want to wrap them around you so I can cum again! I think if I cum again, I just may pass out!" Peter released her legs and she immediately wrapped them around his back and began pounding her heels into his flexing ass. He leaned down and captured her mouth and he was surprised when she kissed him back with all of the intensity of a man and woman making love and making a baby. He increased his fucking of her pussy and grinding his pelvis against her aching clit, he felt her tighten and dropping her legs from his body, she screamed out into his mouth; "I'm cumming Peter, fuck me, fuck me hard and cum in me!" When he heard this, he lost it and started filling her pussy with his potent cum. He filled her to the brim and to overflowing. He fell against her and he felt her planting soft sensual kisses all over his face, neck and upper chest. He leaned down and caught one of her stiff nipples between his lips and sucking on it, he felt her cunt tighten around his cock and release it once again. She let out a giggle; "You found my weakness! From the start of all of this, you are the first to really suck on one of my nipples, that is my downfall and I think I shouldn't have told you that!" Her giggle turned to a laugh when he took her other into his mouth and began licking and sucking on it. She let out a groan; "Oh my god I'm almost ready to go again!" She let out a scream when Peter leaned back and pulled out of her. She was quickly drawn over and suddenly she was straddling Clayton who was sitting beside them. She let out a gasp when she felt his cock against her leaking pussy; "Oh no, no Clayton, we can't be doing this again, can we?" She slowly slid down onto his stiff cock, her pussy made an even louder squishing sound. Her pussy already full of cum was filled even more as Clayton buried his cock in her. Her pussy was making obscene sounds as she, herself began riding his cock. She ran her hands through her hair and whipped her head around. She was on automatic pilot as her instincts took over. Leaning forward, she fed Clayton her aching, firm tits and she nearly exploded when he sucked at her stiff nubs. Peter was beside the two and watched as her exquisite body rose and fell on Clayton's stake. He loved how her firm ass cheeks fanned out as they hit his thighs. When she leaned over, he stood and looked at the tantalizing sight before him. He was already hard again and as if in a trance, he scooted between Clayton's outstretched thighs and swiped his cock all over her tight ass cheeks. His slime covered cock homed in on her puckered hole and gripping her slender hips, he held her steady and before she could react, he slid the tip of his cock into her puckered hole. Ainsley let out a shriek and tried to evade the cock entering her ass, but she was so weak from all of her orgasms, she couldn't stop him. She leaned over and clutched at Clayton's shoulders. She let out a loud groan and tried not to tense up. She bit down on Clayton's flesh near his collarbone and he let out a moan. Clayton thrust up into her faster and faster and when he felt Peter's cock between the thin membrane separating her pussy from her asshole, he lost it. He began shooting his load into her pussy and this triggered yet another orgasm from Ainsley. Too weak to move, she clung to Clayton and reveled in the glow of another orgasm. She smiled to herself, knowing she had to be pregnant from all of the cum deposited in her already. Clayton could feel Peter sliding in and out of her ass as he went deeper and deeper. He slid out from under the limp blonde and she curled up on the sofa. Peter pulled out of her ass; he was close to cumming from the incredibly tight asshole he was just fucking. Spooning behind Ainsley, he lifted her one leg and scooting up, he found her leaking pussy. He thrust forward and sank into her drenched pussy. He plowed in and out of her like a man possessed and before long he lost in and filled her once again. He could feel her pussy spasming around his cock, she was too weak to cum anymore. After a couple of minutes, he slipped out of her and as he got up to dress, he saw Clayton was already fully clothed. He dressed quickly and the two of them managed to wake Ainsley from her sexual stupor. They slid her into her panties. Clayton used a handkerchief to absorb what cum was leaking out of her. They managed to slip her into her dress and fastening her shoes, Peter went a got three coffees. They stayed with her until she regained some sense of composure. She lowered her dress and they helped her slip her bra on. She smiled at the two of them and asked if they could assist her in getting to the ladies restroom. Peter went and got her purse and knocking on the door, gave it to her. They waited for her to come out, she did after several minutes, her hair was combed out, but still tousled. Her make-up was repaired and she had a glow about her. She was smiling and rushed into their arms; "I want to thank the two of you for what you did!" She pulled back from them and looked down at her hands and when she looked up, there were tears in her eyes and she was biting her lower lip; "Aw guys, I don't know how to ask you this, so I'll just come right out and ask it. Could we try and do this again tomorrow after the show? Not here though, I'll get a hotel room across the street. I want to do this right and really make sure I do get pregnant!" She looked at Peter and then to Clayton, she looked like a lost child and neither of them wanted to make her wait and Peter spoke up first; "Sure Ainsley, I think I can speak for Clayton and say we'd love to spend a Sunday with you and really do this right!" Clayton chimed in; "You got that right Peter; I'd be honored to spend time with you in a real bed and make sure you get what you really deserve." She looked at him and giggled; "I think that could be taken two different ways and I think I like both of them. If you don't mind, could one of you drive me to my apartment, I'm so tired, I think I might fall asleep in the cab and who knows what might happen to me here in New York?" Peter nodded; "I'd be happy to! See you tomorrow Clayton!" The three of them left, but unknown to them Heather Childers was in the control booth, she saw and heard everything that went on in the studio and she wanted in on the action tomorrow. She went home and started planning how she could join those three; she never saw anything so fucking hot and wouldn't be denied in joining in. To Be Continued... Ainsley Wants a Baby Ch. 02 Ainsley was extremely nervous as she entered her apartment. Her husband was waiting for her when she walked through the door; "Ainsley, where the hell have you been? I've been worried sick about you. I called the station and they couldn't locate you. I know you're upset, but we can work things out, I promise!" She took his hands in hers and motioned to the Sofa; "Will, come sit with me, we have to talk." He looked concerned and sat waiting for her to speak; "First of all, I have to say I love you and what I did and am going to do tomorrow doesn't change that. You have to let me do this, for me and for us. You know having a baby is the most important thing to me, right?" He nodded and started; "I know Ainsley and we'll find a way!" She stopped him; "I have already, just don't hate me!" He sat back on the sofa, his jaw dropped; "Tell me Ainsley, just how you accomplished that?" She took a deep breath and let it out; "Well after you called and gave me the bad news, I was visibly shaken and Peter Doocy and Clayton Morris noticed this. They pried the information out of me and after a lengthy discussion; I agreed to allow them to inseminate me. Please don't hate me!" He took a deep breath and let it out also; "Well it wouldn't be my first choice, but okay. When are they going to the clinic to get their specimens?" "Well that is where the don't hate me comes into play Will! After the show was over, the three of us stayed in the studio and they gave me their specimen the old fashion way, directly into the well!" His jaw dropped, this time to the floor. He stood up, fire in his eyes; "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN THEY ALREADY GAVE IT TO YOU!" "Please Will, sit down and listen! You know you and I haven't been the most loving couple the past month or so and I sort of let that slip out too. I was hurt and venerable and they were there in my time of need. Who in their right mind calls their wife, while she's on national TV and breaks that kind of news to her? I was shocked and numb at the same time and they were there when you weren't! You need to understand, they filled that void, both sexually and sperm donor wise." He took a seat and still upset, but she had a very valid point; "I'm sorry Ainsley, I understand I fucked up, but doing this without consulting me first, well it's a major blow to my ego!" She was disgusted now; "Well I'm sorry, I hurt your macho male ego. How the hell do you think I've been feeling for the past two months? You never touch me unless it's to pour your worthless sperm into me. You get off and I lay there clawing at the sheet, completely frustrated and alone. Those two filled my needs on both issues and here is another blow to your ego Will. After the show tomorrow, we're going across to the hotel and doing it again. I'm at the height of fertility yesterday, today and tomorrow and I'm going to insure they fill me up enough to make sure I'm pregnant. If you have a problem with that mister, there is the fucking door, don't let it hit you on the way out!" She got up and hurried into the bedroom, slamming the door behind her. She was so exhausted from the long morning and part of the afternoon fucking and sucking, she crawled up on the bed and fell fast asleep. A few hours later, Will slipped into the room and sat on the bed beside her and swept a sexy lock of hair from her face. It woke her up and she stared up at him with those gorgeous blue eyes and he melted. "Please forgive me Ainsley. I know I haven't been the ideal husband lately. I just thought our lovemaking had become sort of clinical and I just wanted to get it done and over with." She shook her head; "Yes that's exactly what happened, but you forget when it's done and over with, you had your orgasm and I'm lying there at night wide awake going insane from lack of sexual release. Those two provided me with the baby sperm and the human contact and yes orgasms, more orgasms than I can count. So I'm sorry for not consulting you first, but I saw the perfect offer and took it. Just to let you know, tomorrow was my idea, I don't want to go another month baron, I want a baby and by god, I'm going to get one." "I understand and will not stand in your way. Can you tell me one thing though, after tomorrow, if the insemination is achieved, will you still want to have sex with them or will you come back to me?" She rose up on her one elbow; "That is all up to you Will. Will you perform your marital duties like you are supposed to or will you leave me lacking once again?" "I promise to be like it was when we were first married. You'll be crying out from the intense orgasms I'll be giving you. Can we start tonight Ainsley?" She shook her head no; "Sorry, but no Will. I don't want to throw salt into your wounds, but I came so many times today and I'm so full of sperm right now, I could float away. I think I'm going to need all of my energy for tomorrow, but I promise, Monday, I'm all yours from them on, as long as you hold up your end of the bargain. That isn't a threat, but a promise, if you renege, I just may be filing for divorce. I can't go back to the way it has been for the past two months." He looked dejected, but he nodded; "I understand and please believe me when I say I'm going to make this right!" He planted a soft kiss on her forehead, rolled the comforter over her body and allowed her to go back to sleep. She woke up a few hours later, took a long soothing shower, if the sperm hadn't done its work yet, is sure as hell won't now. She couldn't believe how much cum flowed out of her well-fucked pussy. Her asshole was tender from Peter's excitement. She made a mental note to pack a bottle of lubrication, just in case he had ideas of trying that again tomorrow. She dried off and put on some flannel footy pajamas. She went out into the living room where Will had Chinese food laid out for her to eat. She did love him; she just loved sex and wanted to make sure she continued to have it like she expected it. They talked and he was contrite, he wasn't happy about tomorrow, but conceded that it was her decision and if she held up her end of the bargain, he was okay with it and would do his best to keep his end of the bargain. He looked at the freshly washed body before him and he got a hard-on. He thought to himself; "How the fuck couldn't I keep up my end of the bargain, just look how incredible she looks." After an hour or so of TV, they went to bed, he was awake half the night thinking about her decision, but she fell asleep quickly, she had an early wake-up seeing she was on at 6 AM and had to be in make-up at five. She was up before dawn and looked over at Will, he finally fell asleep and she kissed him goodbye and slipping into some comfortable sweats, grabbed her purse, stuffed in a sexy pair of panties, bra and the lube and headed to the Fox News Headquarters. She knew exactly what she was going to wear. She would tease them both throughout the telecast. They would be so ready after the show; she knew her womb would be overflowing once again later today. The make-up artist began doing her hair as normal and she stopped her; "Betty, how about a little waves and curls. I want to look appealing today, not just pretty!" Betty smiled at her; "I know exactly what you're looking for, you got it Ainsley. A little more eye make-up and blush too?" "Exactly Betty thanks a bunch!" Once Betty was done, Ainsley looked in the mirror and her jaw dropped and she whispered; "God Betty I look hot, just wait till I put my dress on, I think you'll like it." She slid off the chair and went to dress, slipping into her tiny lace thong and lacy demi-bra, which only enhanced her already high standing breasts. She turned from side to side and spoke out loud; "Enjoy it now girl, once you get pregnant, these babies are going to grow and droop, well I'll face that when it happens, I believe it will be worth it!" She slipped into her tiny, silky, pure white wrap-around dress. Fastening it at her side, she spun and watched the skirt float about her bare thighs. The bottom was covered in a sculptured lace fringe making her look a little innocent, but she felt anything but! Her high tits did their best to leap free from the parting material and she loved the look. She slipped her tiny feet into a pair of pure white strappy heels and lacing them, she turned from side to side; they made her slender legs look even more desirable. She couldn't wait to see the guy's reaction when they saw her. She couldn't wait till the show was over. She could already feel her pussy getting moist. Maybe they'll smell her scent and she could really turn them on. When Betty saw her she smiled, "Oh my god Ainsley, you look so fucking hot. If the rating doesn't go up today, they never will!" Ainsley blushed; "You don't think it's too much do you?" "Are you kidding, it's sexy and at the same time it has that innocent look, hot, absolutely hot, go get 'em girl!" Peter finished his brief stint in make-up, only needing a little hair spray. He headed down the hall to his father's office to review today's topics seeing he was based in D.C. and he didn't have an office here. He passed Heather Childers and she stopped him. "Hi Peter, do you have a second? I have an issue I want to discuss with you." He nodded; "Okay Heather, but I don't have much time, I have to review today's topics and I don't want to go out there and look like a fool." He ushered her into his father's office and she closed the door behind her. He looked her up and down and thought it was strange seeing she was in a completely closed trench coat. "Alright Heather what's on your mind?" She licked her full red lips and stared at him with those huge blue eyes. "I'll just come right out and say it, I was up in the control room yesterday and saw everything you, Clayton and Ainsley did!" He sat back and didn't know what to say; "Ooooookay and you're telling me this why?" I have to tell you, I work every morning with Ainsley. First let me say I'm very into men, but I sort of have a crush on Ainsley. I know where the three of you are going after the show." Peter nodded and once again looked her up and down; "Annnnd?" She hemmed and hawed before blurting it out; "I want in, I want to join the three of you in that hotel room. I want to be up close and personal with Ainsley and I wouldn't mind a little of what you and Clayton have to share with Ainsley either. There I said it, what do you say?" Peter was shocked and intrigued. He took a deep breath and chose his words carefully, not wanting Heather running to the HR department. "Well Heather, that is way out of left field. I find you very candid in what you want. I'm very honored that you'd like me to; to put it bluntly, fuck you! I would love to see you in that light and I'd be crazy not to want to see you and Ainsley together. My god that sight would really turn me on to no end!" She smiled and began to giggle; "Oh Peter, I hoped that would be your reaction, but why do I expect a but coming!" He nodded; "There is Heather, how the hell do you expect Clayton and me to convince Ainsley to go along with this? As you saw yesterday, although it sort of got out of hand, we're doing this for one main reason, to inseminate her!" "I thought about that Peter, how about after the three of you get going, you playfully tie her up and blindfold her. You text me and I'll be waiting in the lobby. I'll come up and get friendly with her and after she's completely turned on, we let her know what's going on." He shook his head and threw up his hands; "I really don't think that's a good idea. She's sort of in a fragile state already and if we try and fool her, she just may go off the deep end. Let me talk it over with Clayton and I'll let you know. Just stay out of sight for now, okay?" She nodded; "Alright, but just remember I want this and don't want to blackmail any of you." He let out a disgusted laugh; "Aw Heather, that is exactly what you're doing, but just hold on, stay out of sight and let me handle it. Now if you'd please, I have a show to prepare for." He got up and she knew it was time to leave. "I'll text you to see how things are going, okay?" "Yeah, yeah, now please go." Peter rushed through the topics for today's show and hurried out to find Clayton. He told him everything Heather had just told him and proposed. Clayton in a very low voice said; "I'll mull it over and we can talk about it during the breaks." He walked away shaking his head as he ran through their options. He came up with a solution, but wanted to run it by Peter before bringing it up. Both Peter and Clayton forgot all about their dilemma when they saw Ainsley walk out onto the set. They were both speechless; they couldn't tear their eyes from the gorgeous blonde. Peter had to suck on his spit; he was beginning to drool when he saw how beautiful she looked. When Ainsley saw their reaction, she turned a bright shade of red and started to giggle; "Okay, okay guys, please control yourselves. So I take it you like my look today?" Peter let out a whoop; "Oh fuck Ainsley, can we all suddenly come down with stomach flu and head to the hotel right now?" Again Ainsley began giggling; "Shush Peter, we don't want to have everyone know what's going on." Clayton came over to Ainsley and taking her hands in his, he leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on her cheek; "I hope you rested last night, because you're going to need all the strength you can muster up later today!" She laughed out loud; "Oh my Clayton, remember the main reason we're doing this, okay?" He let out a chuckle; "Yeah sure Ainsley and you are made up and dressed the way you are so you can get pregnant huh? Sure tell me more sweetheart!" He slapped her playfully on her tight ass and he moved to the curvy couch. Before she could reply they were signaled to begin. Ainsley read a Fox News Alert and all three of them settled down and did a professional job. During the first break, while Ainsley was over talking with a news contributor about the next segment, Clayton went over to Peter. "I think I have a solution, the way Ainsley has trusted us and put her feelings and her body in our hands, I don't think we can deceive her. I just can't see tying her up and blindfolding her, that just wouldn't be right." Peter nodded; "So what do you propose? Heather was very adamant she wasn't going to let this go." "I understand, I think we should pull Ainsley over during the next computer commercial break, it will be long enough to tell her and we can come up with a solution. I think we should go with Heather's idea, but with Ainsley knowing what's happening. This way we can keep Ainsley's trust and not alienate Heather." "That's a great idea; do you think Ainsley will go for it?" "I don't know if she doesn't them maybe she can come up with a solution. She has to realize Heather saw what happened and she's holding all the cards. Here she comes; we'll bring it up during the next computer break." Ainsley was on a high, no one on the set saw her as happy and as carefree as she was this morning. Peter and Clayton were soon to rain on her parade. The computer break came up and they pulled Ainsley aside. They told her all of the story and what Heather had proposed. Ainsley looked shocked; "So you two want to tie me up and blindfold so Heather can have her way with me?" Peter spoke up; "We don't want this, she does and I really don't see any way around it. Do you have a better solution?" She let out a disgusted laugh; "Yeah, we can just forget about the hotel and head home." They both shook their heads; "Peter is right Ainsley, if we don't show up, she'll know we told you and we end up with the same problem, her spilling the beans about what happened yesterday." "How can she do this to me? I was so happy, I really began thinking what we did was the greatest thing ever. She turned it into something dirty, I'll never forgive her!" "Think about it, we wanted to tell you as soon as possible so we can come up with a plan, We'll talk while Janice gives her next long weather report from plaza outside." She thought about it and the thought of making out with another woman turned her off at first. After mulling it around in her head, she decided it may be something to experiment with. She wasn't bad looking and just the thought of all four of them naked in bed together was starting to really get to her. When they got back together again she was nodding; "Okay I'll do it, who knows making out with another woman just be enough to keep you two stiff long enough to really make sure I get pregnant." Clayton chuckled; "My, my Ainsley, just thinking of you and Heather going at it is giving me a stiffy!" He reached out and placed her hand over his cock; "Here feel Ainsley!" She yanked her hand away, laughing loudly; "My god Clayton, save it for later. We don't need anyone else seeing us. Next thing we know we'll have a full-fledged orgy on our hands." He turned up his hands and laughed; "What, I don't think that's such a bad idea!" She slapped him playfully on the back and they headed back to the set. The rest of the show dragged on and as they signed off, they hurried to get their coats and one by one they headed across the street to the large suite Ainsley had reserved. When they got there, suddenly everything got rather serious and you could cut the tension with a knife. Clayton broke the ice when he pulled a couple pairs of fur-covered cuffs from his pocket; "Oh look what I found in my desk, perfect for using on you Ainsley!" She started laughing and shook her head; "You're so bad Clayton!" She reached into her purse and pulled out the bottle of lube and tossed it to Peter; "Here you go Peter, just in case you think about using the wrong hole again!" They all started laughing and Peter reached into his large overcoat and pulled out a large bottle; "No need Ainsley, I brought my own and this is really massage oil, just for you and it's scented and flavored!' "Mmmm, you think I can try some of that on you too?" "Whatever you desire Ainsley, whatever you desire. Just to let you know I ordered up some brunch and some drinks. No alcohol, seeing you just may be pregnant or soon will be." Just then there was a knock on the door and in came room service. The three of them munched on the snacks and cold drinks. They were loosening up and as they finished up, Ainsley turned to the two guys; "So how do you want to start this?" Peter was smiling; "How about you kicking off those shoes and get up on the bed and do a sexy strip tease for us?" She laughed out loud and shook her finger from side to side at them; "Oh no, no way, I have a better idea, seeing this is my show, I'd much rather see the two of you up there and give me a show! Get up there and strip, who's first?" Clayton kicked off his shoes and hopped up on the bed; "Your wish is our command, your highness!" He slipped off his tie and tossed it to her. "Keep that, we're going to need it for a blindfold!" He unbuttoned his shirt and wiggling out of it, slipped it back and forth across his ass and then tossed it also to Ainsley. Unzipping his pants, he tried getting them off and stumbled and clung to the headboard to steady himself. Ainsley laughed her ass off and looking to Peter she saw he already had his shirt off, along with his tie. She looked back to Clayton; Take it off, take it all off!" He managed to remove his pants and kicked them aside, he used his thumbs to slip off his socks and dancing around, he wiggled his ass towards her. He hooked his fingers in his boxers and slipped them off. His ass still facing her, he wiggled it again as he stroked his cock. Turning around, he stepped to the edge of the bed. He crooked his finger at her to approach and when she did, he palmed his cock and growled out; "Want a taste Ainsley?" Ainsley Wants a Baby Ch. 02 She giggled and placed her hands over her face and spreading her fingers, she broke out into another bout of laughter. Her laughter stopped when she felt a naked Peter standing beside her. Peter wrapped his arms around her tiny waist and ground his cock against her tight ass. He swept her gorgeous hair from one ear, as he nibbled at it he whispered. "Go ahead Ainsley, suck it! I want to watch those luscious red lips wrap-around his cock and take it down your throat!" She let out a tiny moan as his tongue ran along the tender flesh of her throat. She sucked in her breath and leaning forward, without using her hands, guided Clayton's weeping cock into her mouth. Her tongue flicked out and swept up the drop of pre-cum that oozed out of the head. She rolled it around her tongue and smeared it over her lips. Opening her mouth wider, she took more and more of his cock into her mouth. Peter held her hands behind her back. Looking up at Clayton he let out a chuckle; "Okay Clayton, you got you wish coming true. I have her hands; now fuck her face like you talked about doing!" Her eyes shot open wide and she let out a gurgle as she felt his thrusting his hips forward. She accepted more of his cock and tipping her head back; she swallowed and took him even deeper. Clayton entered her throat and all of a sudden his hands were fisting her gorgeous light blonde hair. Gripping her tight, not allowing her to move, he began sliding in and out; fucking her face just like he was fucking her tight pussy yesterday. He picked up the pace and was groaning constantly as he slid in and out of her mouth. Her saliva was dripping down her chin and onto her deep cleavage. Ainsley was gurgling and coughing as he fucked her face, sending his cock down her throat. Her moans got louder and non-stop as Peter used one hand to part her dress even more and uncovered her bra encased tits. Peter began pulling her dress of her shoulders and when it hit the floor, she let out even louder groans. She could feel his cock sliding between her tight ass cheeks. Peter pulled away and in doing so, Ainsley lost her balance and followed him. When this happened, Clayton's cock popped out of her mouth. The naked Clayton slid off the bed and stood before her, while Peter stood behind her. He stood over her and placed a finger under her chin, making her look up at him; "So Ainsley, yesterday Peter had the luxury of eating you before we started to inseminate you, today it's my turn!" Peter reached out and with the flick of two fingers, her bra went slack and he slid it from her shoulders and it fell to the floor. He slid her panties off and guided her to the bed; "If Clayton gets to lick you, then I get the same treatment you gave him while I was eating that luscious pussy of yours. She smiled from ear to ear and turning her head, she gave him a peck on the lips; "Oh, so you want me to lick you and suck you huh? Sounds like a plan Peter, but I'd rather be on my knees while you're on your back." Turning back to Clayton, she licked her lips; "Are you okay sliding between my legs and licking me with you beneath me?" All he did was take her by the waist and fling her onto the bed. She was laughing and giggling uncontrollably. She let out a whoop when he flipped her onto her belly and wrapping his arms around her tiny waist, drawing her to her knees. He fell onto his back and wiggled his shoulders between her legs and planting his hands on her gorgeous, tight ass cheeks, he guided her pussy down to his waiting mouth. Peter moved around to the other side of the bed and flopping down on the bed, he traced his fingers through her silky blonde hair and tightening his grip, he drew her head down to his stiff cock. Ainsley didn't need to be urged, she came willingly and she teased him as she let her hot breath bathe his straining cock. She followed it up by flicking out her tongue and running it around and around the mushroomed head of his cock. Her tongue caught a pearly drop of pre-cum that oozed out of his cock. She ran it around her bright red lips and coating them; she closed her lips and slid down, taking about half of his cock into her mouth. She let out a grunt when she felt Clayton begin worming his tongue between her slimy, swollen cuntlips. Peter loved just lying there watching Ainsley slide her luscious lips up and down his stiff cock. Watching her he loved how her long silk blonde hair danced all about and tickled his thighs, belly and testicles. He let out a shiver when she looked him in the eye with those beautiful blue eyes. He reached out and palmed first one and then the other firm tit. It gave just a little and he heard her let out a groan when he twisted her swollen nipples. Clayton now knew why Peter spent so much time eating this pussy yesterday. It was tangy, yet sweet and it oozed out copious amounts of heavy cream into his mouth. He loved how she reacted to his tongue darting in and out of her pussy and how she pressed down harder against his mouth as he uncovered her clit and worried it back and forth. He was soon rewarded with her second orgasm; this one was more intense and it happened as soon as he began working over her clit. Peter was on the verge of cumming, he knew he had to pull her mouth and hand off his cock. He loved how she worked them in tandem bringing him to the brink of cumming. Gripping her head, he had nearly force her mouth from his cock; "Oh Ainsley, you have to stop or I'll shoot my load all over your face. Remember we promised to cum in your womb to produce a baby and I have to keep that promise." Without saying a word, she reluctantly drew her pussy off of Clayton's mouth. She crawled over Peter's stiff, straining cock and gripping it in one tiny hand, she lowered her body, she sank down upon it until she was seeded on his thighs. Leaning forward, she kissed him wildly as she felt him begin pumping his hips up and down as fast as he could. Tearing her mouth off of his she let out a groan; "Deeper Peter, fuck me deeper and cum in me. I know we'll make a baby today, if we didn't make one yesterday. Yes, oh yes Peter, just like that. Oh my god, I can feel you shooting your cum deep in me. Don't stop, faster, harder, oh fuck yeah, I'm cumming too!" She fell hard against him and shook as another orgasm overtook her gorgeous body. Before long she felt his cock slipping out and before he could begin leaking out, she felt Clayton behind her. He plugged her weeping pussy with his cock, he was stroking it all the while he was eating her out and watching the two of them fucking and cumming brought him to the edge. He knew he wouldn't last long, but she also knew they had the entire day to go again and again and again. After a few deep thrusts, he slammed into her as deep as he could and gripping her hips, he flooded her already sperm filled cunt with his own. He couldn't remember the last time he came that quickly. He fell back and watched as Ainsley rolled off of Peter and raised her legs over her head to keep their sperm from escaping. He started laughing when he saw Peter grip them and hold them up for her. After about five minutes, Peter let go and Ainsley crawled off the bed and went to the bathroom, to clean up and get ready for Heather, even though she was excited, she was apprehensive about making it with another woman. She took a deep breath, checked her still sexy hair in the mirror and headed out to the bedroom. Peter was opening himself a cold beer and also handed one to Clayton. He poured Ainsley a glass of sweet tea, seeing she was from South Carolina, he knew better than to ask her if she wanted it sweet or not. The three of them sat around the room naked and it got quiet as Clayton and Peter looked at her gorgeous body. Clayton shook his head; "It's a shame Ainsley that you're getting pregnant and ruining that absolutely perfect figure of yours!" She blushed; "Oh I don't think so Clayton, I wish my breasts would be bigger and my ass tinier." He laughed; "Well I can guarantee you, if you get pregnant, those luscious firm tits of yours will grow for sure. I just don't think they'll ever be as firm and as perky s they are now!" She let out a frown; "What do you mean, IF I get pregnant! I better get pregnant after all of this fucking!" Peter laughed; "What's the matter Ainsley, don't want to try again with us if we strike out today?" She shook her head; "I promised Will, today would be the last time. He promised to make love to me more often and for my pleasure as much as his, I'll have to see if he follows through, if not, I WILL be back, but not to make a baby!" They all laughed and Peter stood up; Ready to get into position? I'll send Heather a text as soon as you're ready. Are you sure you want to do this?" She licked her full pouty lips and let out a deep breath; "I don't think I have a choice. Anyways, the more I think about it, the more I want to try it out. Okay you two, tie me up!" She started laughing as she fell back onto the bed and watched as Peter and Clayton attached the fur cuffs to her wrists and the headboard. Peter knelt over her, his cock inches from her lips. He had the blindfold in hand; "Ready Ainsley?" She nodded and he placed the blindfold over her eyes. Making sure it was secure; he climbed off the bed and texted Heather. A couple minutes later there was a light tapping on the door, but she found it open as Clayton and Peter were on the bed, they both had one foot of Ainsley's in their hand and they were caressing her foot and calves as they began planting hot, wet kisses all over each toe. They continued to do this; they looked over at Heather, still in her trench coat. She unbuckled the tight belt and began unbuttoning the coat. When it was totally open, she shrugged her shoulders and it fluttered to the floor. She was dress to kill. She had on a match set of black lacy bra, panties and garter belt. She was wearing a pair of sheet black stocking and her feet were in a pair of black patent leather heels. She kicked them off and approached to bed. She turned Peter to her and planted a hot kiss on his lips. Her full bright red lips opened and her tongue slipped out and danced along his. Her long blonde hair was flowing down past her tits in long sexy waves. She turned to Clayton and gave him the same treatment. They resumed caressing and kissing Ainsley's feet and calves. They parted her legs even wider and watched as Ainsley squirmed about on the bed. Heather slid between the two of them and hovered between Ainsley's outstretched thighs. She lowered her head and unlike Peter or Clayton, Heather used her tongue like a lizard. She flicked her tongue out and danced up and down her slit at lightning speed. Her tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. Ainsley stiffened and let out a grunt. She struggled against her cuffs. After biting her lip, she let out a long breath of air; "What, what's happening? I can't be having both of your mouths on my breasts and have one between my legs licking me down there. Who, who else is here, please release me and let me see. Oh, oh my god that feels incredible!" Her legs closed around Heather's head and squeezed as she started cumming. A thin sheen of sweat broke out all over her slender body. She sucked in her breath; "Oh, oh no this can't be happening; I know it's a woman between my legs licking my pussy. I can feel her long hair on my thighs. Heaven forgive me, but I like it! Oh no I don't like it, I love it! Please let me see, at least take my blindfold off!" Peter took his mouth off her stiff nipple and leaned in and kissed the tender flesh on her neck and nibbling on her earlobe, whispered to her; "I'll remove your blindfold if you agree to suck my cock and let me cum all over that pretty face of yours!" You could see the turmoil going on in her brain. She knew she wanted him to do just that, but she also knew the reason they were here was to inseminate her. Having cum covering her face instead of filling her womb wasn't her reason for being here. Heather made it easier for her to make the decision. Ainsley arched her back and fell to the mattress as Heather slipped two fingers into her pussy and began finger-fucking her. When she withdrew those fingers and spread them all over Ainsley's lips, she wanted more than just her own juices on her lips. Ainsley, even though still blindfolded looked up to Peter as she licked her cum from her lips. In nearly a gasp she replied; "Yes, oh yes Peter, take off my blindfold and let me see what's happening. I promise to suck your cock until you shoot your cum all over my face and tits. Just let me watch what's going on between my legs!" Peter pulled the blindfold off and Ainsley shook her hair out, it covered one eye and she shook it again to give her a clearer view. She let out a loud moan as her blue eyes locked in on Heather's larger, bluer eyes. Her entire body shook as she saw the gorgeous long haired blonde lazily licking away at her extremely wet pussy. She arched her back against Heather's mouth; "Oh yes, I hoped it was you Heather. Please lick me! Stick your fingers back in me, I have such an itch and I need you to scratch it!" She turned her head and opening her mouth, she allowed Peter to stuff her mouth with his cock. Her tongue flicked out and ran around the cock; sliding in and out of her mouth. She tried to close her lips around it, but he was fucking her mouth and throat too hard and fast. Her large blue eyes looked up at him and she tipped her head back even further. She let out a gurgle and the obscene sounds coming from her throat. She loved having both of her holes being fucked; her mouth from Peter's cock and her pussy from Heather's tongue. Her eyes followed Clayton as he scurried around on the bed and slid in behind Heather. She sucked harder on Peter as she watched Clayton pull aside Heather's panties. He slid in closer and slid his cock into her fat lipped cunt. She never watched two other people fucking before and she went berserk. She was never so turned on like she was now. She took Peter down to the root and sucked as hard as she could. Clayton gripped Heather by her wide hips and began fucking her hard and fast. His hands slid all over her lush body. He flipped his fingers and her bra popped open. He slid it from her large tits and replaced the bra cups with his own hands. He tugged roughly at her huge fat nipples and twisting on them. She licked faster on Ainsley pussy and concentrating on her clit, she had her cumming again. Ainsley looked up at Peter; "Please release my hands, I'm not going anywhere, I promise!" Peter did as she asked and he was glad that he did. She immediately began stroking his cock in unison with her lips. She knew he was close to cumming. Using her other hand, she fondled his balls and felt them tighten. She motioned to Heather to slide up there and join her. Heather did this, but not without leaving a trail of wet kisses across her belly, tits and neck. Just as she reached her face, Ainsley pulled Peter's saliva covered cock from her mouth and stroking it faster, she aimed it at her cheek and mouth. It exploded and she let out a shriek as it began to spurt. Shot after hot, creamy shot plastered her beautiful, flawless face. By the time Peter fell away exhausted and completely drained, Ainsley was a dripping, sexy mess. Ainsley was covered from forehead to chin in his thick, heavy load. Her tongue flicked out and drew in as much as she could. Looking to Heather, she smiled through eyelids that were dripping with cum and urged her closer; "Come on Heather, kiss me! I've never kissed a woman sexually ever before and after what you did, I think I will really, really like it." Heather's lips descended upon hers and their tongues intertwined with one another's. Braking the kiss, she began sucking and licking the cum that was still clinging to Ainsley's face. She had a mouthful and returning to Ainsley's mouth she let out a groan; "Mmmm here Ainsley, I love sharing a man's cum with another woman!" Opening her mouth, she allowed a stream of cum to flow out of her mouth, directly into Ainsley's waiting mouth. They swapped the cum that Peter blew all over her face and she suddenly tore her mouth from Heather's as Clayton managed to slid up and slip his cock into her extremely wet pussy. She was trapped, Heather above her and Clayton below. She fell back to the bed and just clung to Heather as Clayton plowed into her receptive pussy deeper and harder. She was beyond thinking and when Heather drew up and slid higher until her pussy was poised above her face. Using her instincts, she grabbed Heather by her shapely hips and drew her weeping, huge lipped cunt to her mouth. Her tongue tentatively darted out and began running up and down the fat lips. When she sucked on one of her huge winged lips and drew it into her mouth; she stiffened and felt Clayton filling her womb with his potent cum. She immediately slid a finger into Heather's cunt and began fingering Heather's juicy cunt. She was panting wildly as she started cumming herself. Heather had her hands fisted in Ainsley's tousled locks and grinding her cunt to her face, she exploded too. Ainsley was exhausted and sexually satisfied for the first time in a long, long time. She let out a sigh as she watched Heather roll off of her. When Clayton slipped out of her, she tightened her legs, but she was too tired to keep him buried in her. She let out a giggle and a groan when Heather slid between her wide-spread legs and sucked at the cum that oozed out of her well-worn pussy. Heather lazily lapped away at the cum that landed on her tongue and she swallowed it all up. She wrapped her arms around her exhausted co-host and just played gently with her pussy. After about five minutes or so, Ainsley started to get excited again. Heather's constant caresses were taking their toll. Somehow she managed to get Heather on her back and sliding around, she found herself between Heather's legs and her pussy directly over Heather's face. She rose up after she planted a gentle kiss on Heather's pussy, she whispered out; "I sure hope I'm doing this right Heather. I've never done this before." Heather blew lightly on the cum dripping cunt above her. "Just do to me what you like having done to you." Ainsley did just that and Clayton and Peter sat back and watched the two gorgeous blondes licking and sucking one another's pussy. As they grew hotter and hotter, both guys were getting hard again. They leaned-in and talked it over and they both nodded and when they separated, they went into action. Peter pulled Ainsley off of Heather and rolled her onto her back. Clayton spun Heather around and he was on top of her before she could move also. Peter slid into her wet pussy and leaning in, he planted a hot, wet kiss on Ainsley's lips. She was ready; she wrapped her arms and legs around him and hung on while he began pumping in and out of her. She ravished his face and neck and urged him on; "Come on Peter, you owe me a load of cum in me. If I don't get pregnant today, I just might die! Now fuck me, fuck me like your life depended on it. Just remember, after tonight all any of us will have are the memories of yesterday and today!" He gritted his teeth as he rammed her harder and deeper; "That may be the case for us Ainsley, but hopefully you'll have a baby or two for all of our efforts. I want you to think back about how Clayton and I made you cum over and over again every time you look at your boy or girl!" Before she could reply, he rolled over and she was above him. She rode him through an explosive orgasm. Her hair was flying all about and her hips thrust forwards and backwards as she tried to get every inch of him deeper in her spasming cunt. She lost it and as she came once again, she fell against him and clung to him. She felt his cock expand and begin to fill her womb with his baby batter. She knew she was pregnant, this was just icing on the cake. Ainsley Wants a Baby Ch. 02 Alongside of them, Heather was now atop Clayton, her long sleek body drove up and down on his thick stake. She too had already cum once already and was now riding him just for the pleasure of having him fill her with his spunk. She leaned over slightly, feeding him her large swaying tits. She just loved having those thick, long nipples of hers sucked on and he didn't disappoint. This went on for nearly fifteen minutes. She was exhausted and when Clayton rolled her over and she let out a shriek when he flipped her over and buried his cock in her doggy style. He rode her until he felt her cunt tightening up again; he finally lost it and pulling out of her, rolled her over and shot his load all over her face and tits. She just lay there basking in the afterglow of an incredible lovemaking session. She knew then and there, even though Ainsley wasn't going to be in the picture, she was sure to have a return bout with Peter and Clayton again. The four of them fucked well into the evening and even after showering, Peter gave Ainsley a full body oily massage. When she thought she was beyond cumming any longer, he took her sweet ass and she came a couple more times before taking his last load again in her womb. Clayton had her swallow his load before fucking Heather in the ass while she took Peter in her pussy at the same time. Exhausted, the guys dressed and headed out, while Ainsley and Heather stayed the night. In the morning the two of them hurried across the street and were in make-up just in time to do their morning show. Epilogue: a few months later Ainsley began to show. Almost nine months to the day of her having the wild week-end with Peter and Clayton, she gave birth to twins. A boy and a girl, it looked like they both came through seeing neither of them looked alike. To this day, just like Peter told her, every time she looked at her two beautiful babies, she can't stop smiling because she had them and had a week-end she'll never ever forget.