Ejaculate Responsibly Novels & Stories

She didn’t react, not yet, but he could feel her breath hitch. Raymond clenched his jaw, his hands trembling at the sheer vulnerability of what he was about to admit. "No matter how much semen I release during ejaculation, there's not a single sperm in it. I can’t… I can’t father a child." The words hung in the air like a curse.

He received a soft cry of frustration from Ethan, his jaw tensing at his denial of release. "It's time a few rules were introduced to you as my submissive." Jayden hummed softly, watching as Ethan squirmed. Despite the vibrator being off, Jayden slowly moved it in and out of him. "One of the first is that you will always ask for permission to cum. This means you do not cum unless I tell you that you can. If I refuse to let you then you do not. Plain and simple." Ethan whimpered, giving a small nod in response. Jayden scowled, slamming the vibrator right against his prostate which caused the boy to cry out in surprise.

He took a seat looking guilty as f^ck as if he did something bad. I poured juice into my glass and then the other, and pushed it towards him, setting the juice down on the counter. "I know that there is something going on between you and Cris. You don't have to deny it. I know my daughter." I watched him intently. "If something more happened between you two yesterday, I would prefer that she be on birth control. I don't know if she is for that matter and I don't know if she had done this thing before because I never spoke to her about it. She can break rules, and sometimes she can be difficult to contain like a blazing fire. Where she got that from is beyond me, because she sure as f^ck didn

Davino chuckled, then shook his head. Uncle Bob sighed wearily. "When having intercourse, try to do it in a position that can allow your semen to enter Safira's uterus perfectly. For example missionary, you can hold Safira's hips for a few minutes with her head up. Or other positions such as women on top. Try doing that,” explained Uncle Bob, giving advice to Davino. "Okay Uncle. I will do it," Davino said. Bob hid his laughing, he was so devilish. You told Safira not to get pregnant quickly and you said the difference thing to Davino, he is mean!

I said nothing for a while, trying to remember what had happened the first time. Later, I shook my head. “No, he didn’t release his seeds at all.” “How come?” I scratched my head. “Wait, I’m confused. Should man release their seeds when they have sex?” “Normally. A man can delay it to give the partner more pleasure, or if they have any physical or mental disease.” “Oh, but Ethan can do that. I mean, ejaculating his seeds the last time. So, he seems perfectly healthy to me.” My face was hot. “Sorry, I may sound so stupid. Yet it’s my first time, and I don’t know anything.”

"I didn't know whether I could spit it in or if it had to come directly from your penis." "You did the right thing in swallowing what was in your mouth. It's crucial that it's as, um, as fresh as possible and you must always gather it directly from source. It is I however who must say sorry to you, my dear. As you can imagine it's been a long time since my sperm has been, um, harvested. Mrs. Forsythe and I have long stopped, um, engaging in such activities. I didn't recognise the pre-ejaculatory feeling in time to warn you," he said apologetically.

Mark replied carefully. "Where about did it go in?" "Under my err... penis," Mark said flatly. "Felt really fucking weird." "Oh. Ouch." Mark could see the sympathy on her face. "Oh, and apparently I've to masturbate a couple of times in the next twelve hours to get rid of my good sperm." Mark shook his head at the insanity of the personal information he was telling Jasmine, a relative stranger. Jasmine chuckled. "On doctors orders too? They should give you a note for that."

“What just happened?” His eyebrows arched. “We had great sex.” Ellie nodded her agreement. “The best but I happened to be talking about the pressure at the end. It felt as though…” She had no words to describe it. “Oh…that.” His grin faded. “Your doctors found that interesting when we were examined. Our cocks swell right as we ejaculate. It’s nature’s way of locking a male inside a female at the end of sex with some species. We were assured by the doctors that it wouldn’t harm a woman. We can’t swell past what we’re contained inside. I pulled out of you last time before that happened but this time I wanted to come inside you.”

Paul got up and inlined his phallus to him. Connor's hands are clutching onto the duvet when he starts to stroke it. It's thick, long and both rigid with the help of lubricant… Connor's eyes are rolling in pleasure—especially, he could witness Paul's muscular body in action. He is panting heavily due to his stroke. Paul is not satisfied, and he puts more until it was so slimy and pleasurable! "Uh! D-Don't ejaculate it so much…. I will cum too soon, my husband." Paul listens, and he stops it from ejaculating—raising his legs and eats his bottom.

“Jace, I’m not on birth control so please be careful.” He stops what he’s doing and grins, “I’m not going to get you pregnant, Ella, but even if I did, I’d take care of both of you.” He then goes to the bathroom and comes back with a washcloth, cleaning off the rest of his cum from my stomach, “Don’t wash between your legs until morning.” “O-Okay “When we get back home, I want you to make an appointment and get yourself on birth control, Ella.” “I thought you said you would wait until I was ready?”