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Mrs. Alanna Bishop – Day Twenty-Seven

I was so excited. I just found out I was pregnant along with my daughter Jenny. Both of us were bred by her boyfriend, Tony He had used our wombs. Now he was coming over here. I lowered the phone and glanced at my daughter and then my husband.

“He’s coming over to use us, Jenny,” I said.

My daughter beamed, her green eyes sparkling. She rose, her black braid sweeping down her back. “We have to change, Mommy. Wear something sexy. He’ll want to use us.”

“That’s right,” said Trent, my husband. “You have that nightie. The silk one.”

My cheeks blushed. I had bought that for our tenth anniversary. An act of seduction. We were married, but it still had been so embarrassing to buy that, but he was right. I would look so hot in it. Tony would love it.

“We don’t have much time,” I said. “He’s on the way over with his mother.”

“Right!” Jenny said, so eager to be used. She darted out of my bedroom.

I pulled off my top and ripped off my bra, changing before my husband. He was excited. Being used by Tony was amazing. In fact, every Sunday, Tony used us to pick a new girl or woman to come home and have a threesome with us.

It was so much fun to share a woman with my husband while being used. Now that I was pregnant, my husband could enjoy my pussy again. That father of my baby was known. I trembled and shoved off my jeans and panties.

My husband handed me the nightie. “He’s going to be so eager to use you.”

I smiled at him. He was such a great husband. A preacher should be an amazing husband, and I was lucky to have just that. I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him. I loved him so much, but my pussy burned to be used.

I broke the kiss and pulled on the nightie. The silk felt so cool over my body. I shivered at how good that felt. I trembled as I smoothed down over my hips. I stepped out of my bedroom to find my daughter coming out in a bra and thong.

“Thong?” I asked her. “You shouldn’t have that.”

“I bought it for Tony,” she said and rushed ahead of me, the pink material vanishing into her crack. Her black braids wept behind her.

Well, if she bought it for Tony, I couldn’t complain at all.

We rushed down the stairs. My boobs bounced beneath my nightie. My husband followed, eager to watch us being used. I shuddered, my pussy on fire. We reached downstairs as I heard a car pulling up into the driveway.

Was he here already?

Excitement buzzed through me, the intense lust leaving me dizzy for a moment.

Footsteps approached the door. My heart hammered in my chest. This was happening. I breathed slowly until the doorbell rang. Jenny sprang to the door and opened it at once revealing a naked and handsome Tony at the door.

“I’m pregnant!” my daughter squealed before flinging herself into her boyfriend’s arms.

I groaned, eager for that kiss, too. I quivered there in my blue nightie, watching Tony’s hands grip my daughter’s ass, kneading her butt-cheeks left bare by her pink thong. It was so delicious. Behind him, his mother strolled in naked.

“Mmm, hi, Alanna,” the blonde woman said before she cupped my face. I blinked in shock, but I quickly realized Tony wanted to use us this way, so…

I relaxed into the kiss.

Our mouths worked together. We made out as Tony did the same to my daughter. This heady rush swept through me. I shuddered, feeling so good about this moment. My tongue danced with Abigail’s. I made out with her.

“That’s hot,” said Tony.

My daughter giggled and purred, “Yeah.”

Abigail broke the kiss with me and said, “Congratulations. I’m so glad my son has bred you, too.”
“And me,” Jenny said.

“And you,” cooed Abigail. She pulled her future daughter-in-law to her and kissed her. Their mouths melted together. My pussy burned as I watched them.

Then Tony’s arms were around me. He kissed me with equal passion. I loved the feel of his mouth on mine. He kissed me with such a deep passion. I shuddered at the feel of his mouth on mine. A dizzying wave swept through me.

He broke the kiss and said, “Mmm, get naked. Both of you.”

“Yes,” I moaned, so eager to be used in every way by Tony. I ripped off my nightie, smiling from ear to ear. My big boobs jiggled back and forth. I handed my lingerie to my husband.

He was such a supportive man.

My daughter had her bra off and was stepping out of her thong when I stared at her. Tony took her panties and grinned at them. She giggled as he brought the crotch to his nose and inhaled, breathing in her scent. His cock twitched before her.

“Mom and Mrs. Bishop, sixty-nine,” Tony said. “Jenny, kneel down so I can fuck you from behind as we watch our mothers!”

“Yes!” squealed my daughter as she dropped to her knees.

“Mmm, let’s eat each other out, Alanna,” Abigail said, this twinkle in her blue eyes. “I want to devour your pussy so badly. I just love being used by my son this way.”

“I love being used by him,” I said, glancing at his cock. I would so rather be fucked by him, but if this was how he wanted to use me, I would devour her cunt. Just feast on her and make her cum. “Mmm, on the couch?”

She nodded and pulled me to the couch. She sank onto it, her big boobs jiggling. She licked her lips, my pussy clenching. I straddled her head as I watched Tony kneel behind my daughter. I smiled at them. Jenny beamed at me as he maneuvered into position.

“Tony!” my daughter squealed as he buried his dick into her pussy.

I loved that. Watching them, I lowered my pussy to Abigail’s face. She moaned into my cunt with such eagerness, licking at me. I trembled as she devoured my twat. She possessed such enthusiasm for eating cunt like she loved it or something.

Not that she was just enjoying being used, but like she was… No, no, of course not. She wasn’t gay. Just like I wasn’t.

I leaned over her, my boobs pillowing into her stomach, and nuzzled into her thick bush. I found her folds, tasting her tart juices. I licked through her, so glad that I was being used by Tony. He was watching me sixty-nining with his mother right now as he fucked my daughter. So was my husband.
I lapped at Abigail’s tart cunt.

She gripped my rump and thrust her tongue into my pussy. She swirled around in me, sending such hot shivers rushing through my body. I groaned and returned the favor, my tongue soaking in her tart passion. I swirled around in her snatch.

“That’s so hot,” Tony said as he fucked my daughter, the rhythmic sounds of flesh slapping flesh filling the living room.

“It is!” Jenny said. “Go, Mom, go! Make his mom cum!”

“I will,” I moaned.

“Yes!” Abigail moaned, her fingers kneading my rump. “Oh, Alanna, you taste so good!”

I shuddered as her tongue buried back into my cunt with such enthusiasm. I trembled beneath her, savoring the way she licked me. She lapped at me with such hunger. I shuddered at how wild this was. It was so delicious to feel her lapping at me.

She stroked her tongue through my folds as I lapped at hers. We feasted on each other, Jenny gasping and moaning as she took his dick. My daughter sounded so happy. And why shouldn’t she be? She was taking his big dick in her cunt.

Abigail’s curls tickled my face as I feasted on her tart twat. Her tongue stroked through my folds. She brushed my clit. I gasped in delight, enjoying that wonderful treat. I returned the favor, licking at her clit.

“Mmm,” she moaned. “That’s so nice, Alanna!”

“Yes,” I groaned. “Your son is using us.”

“Right, right, he’s using us,” she said almost as if she forgot. “Mmm, that’s yummy!”

Her tongue stroked over my clit. I shuddered on her and licked at her bud. My daughter squealed in the background, Tony grunting. I felt their eyes and my husband’s on me. I shuddered, the attention building and building me toward my climax.

I nibbled on her clit. I tongued around her bud. She did the same to mine. I squirmed, my nipples rubbing against her belly. Sparks sizzled from my nubs and shot straight to my pussy being lapped at by Tony’s hot mother. Her boobs pressed into my belly, her nipples so hard.

“That’s so fucking hot,” Tony groaned.

“Mmm,” purred his mother into my pussy. Her tongue lashed at my clit.

“I’m going to cum!” I moaned before suckling on her bud.

“Good,” she cooed and nibbled on mine.

I trembled atop her as she quivered beneath me. We were both rising toward our orgasms. My daughter was gasping out, too. She must be rushing toward her own as Tony fucked her. I shuddered, flicking my tongue against Abigail’s clit while she did the same to mine.

Sparks burst in me.

I came.

I gasped out in delight as the pleasure swept through me. I trembled on her, gasping into her pussy as the rapture swept through my body. It was so good to experience that delight. I quivered through every bit of it.

I was so happy about it. Just so pleased to have all that pleasure surging through me. I groaned through it all, my eyes rolling back into my head. She licked at my cunt as I tongued her pussy. I stroked through her folds, drowning in her tart passion.

“Tony, I love you!” squealed my daughter as she came.

“Yes, yes, Jenny!” he groaned. “Take it!”

“Flood my pregnant pussy with all your seed!”

I wanted to be used that way. I burned with that desire as my orgasm swept through me. I lapped up Abigail’s pussy cream as the rapture drowned my thoughts. I enjoyed every last second of that delight. It was so good to have it melting through my mind.

I trembled on the ground. It was just such an amazing time. I loved every last second of it. I shuddered, just so happy to have all that bliss washing through me. I rubbed my face into her twat, savoring the wonderful moment of being used.

My orgasm died away. I lifted my face from Abigail’s pussy and glanced at our children. Jenny trembled, her black braid swaying off her left shoulder. She trembled, bliss on her face. My future son-in-law groaned, flooding her with his spunk.

“That’s good,” he groaned. “That’s so fucking good.”

“Mmm,” I groaned, licking my lips. “I bet you left something yummy in my daughter’s pussy.”

“Oh, yes, Mommy!” My daughter beamed at me as she trembled there.

“Yes, yes, who gets to lick up that wonderful treat, Tony?” cooed his mother into my pussy. She licked me again, clearly loving the taste of my cunt.

“I think Mrs. Bishop deserves that honor,” said Tony. “Jenny is her daughter, and I would love to slide into her married pussy. You like watching me use your wife, don’t you, Reverend?”

“Yes,” my husband said as he sat on the couch.

“Feel free to jerk off,” said Tony as he pulled his cock out of my daughter’s pussy. His dick bobbed before him. “In fact, Mom, it’s completely your choice—I do not care what you pick—but if you want to suck off the reverend.”

“Oh, no, that would be cheating on your father,” said Abigail. A very good response since it was completely her choice and she wasn’t being used by Tony.

“Fair,” said Tony. “I’m glad you picked that. So you can masturbate, too.”

“Mmm, I love to,” she moaned as I rose off her pussy.

My daughter laid down on her back, spreading her legs. Her trimmed, black bush dripped with cum. She wore a bright smile. I grinned back at her, wanting to crawl between her legs and just feast on her cunt.

That would be such a nice treat.

I scrambled over to my daughter and slid my hands down her thighs. She grinned at me, so eager to have me feast on her. I groaned, licking my lips. I buried my face into her pussy and lapped at her. I stroked through her folds, gathering up salty cum mixed with her tangy juices.

“Mommy!” she squealed.

“So hot,” groaned Abigail. Out of the corner of my eye, the MILF plunged her hand between her thighs and frigged her pussy.

A zipper rasped down. My husband panted, jacking off. So exciting.

Then the stud slapped his cock down on my rump. He was wet with my daughter’s juices. How would he like to use me? I shuddered, eager for whatever hole he wanted. I lapped up his cum spilling out of her pussy.

His cock nuzzled down to my pussy. He drilled right against my cunt. That felt so nice. I groaned as he did that. He slid his rod up and down the entrance to my married snatch. My tongue fluttered with excitement, lapping my daughter’s cunt clean.

Tony thrust.

“Yes!” I gasped.

“Mrs. Bishop,” he groaned.

“Fuck her so hard,” his mother panted.

“Yes,” my husband moaned.

“Ooh, ooh, fuck my mommy, Tony!” my daughter cooed.

“Absolutely,” he growled and drew back his cock.

I clamped my cunt down on his big dick. I loved the way that he thrust into me. He fucked me so hard. It was just a delight to have him doing that to me. I grunted as he buried his cock into my hot pussy. He churned me up.

It felt so nice to have him doing that. I squeezed my cunt down on his dick, savoring the force of his thrusts. He hammered me with his big dick. He churned me up, and it was amazing. I was just in heaven here.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, loving the way he fucked me. “Oh, Tony!”

“Damn,” he groaned, slamming into me.

I licked at my daughter’s cunt. I stroked my tongue up and down her folds. She gasped as I did that. My tongue caressed up the spunk as his big dick fucked me. He pounded me with such force. Such passion. It was amazing.

He churned me up. He rammed that big dick into me. It was amazing. My pussy melted around his cock as I licked up my daughter’s juices and his jizz. The salty cum and tangy cream went so well together. She sat up on her elbows, smiling at me. Her braces flashed as I pleasured her.

“Mommy!” Jenny moaned as I lapped up the delicious cum spilling out of her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes, use her, Tony!” whimpered his mother as she frigged her pussy.

“Use my wife,” Trent panted, fisting his cock.

I loved them watching as Tony used my married pussy. He fucked into my cunt with hard strokes. He pounded my cunt with hard thrusts. It was so good to have him doing that. I loved him burying into me with such hard thrusts.

It was incredible to have him fucking into me. He buried into me with all that he had. It was a delicious rush to have him burying that big dick into my cunt. It was so good to have that mighty shaft churning me up.

I clamped my pussy down on him. I loved the feel of his big dick fucking into me. He thrust into me over and over, his balls slapping into my bush. They were heavy with his cum, but he had already bred me.

I was having his baby with my daughter.

I plunged my tongue into her pussy and swirled around in her cunt. I looked for the delicious cum that was in her. I scooped it out of her. I loved the flavor of that hot cream mixed with his jizz. I cleaned her up as he fucked me.

“Mommy!” she moaned.

“Damn,” he grunted, fucking me so hard. “Oh, oh, that’s good, Mrs. Bishop. Reverend, your wife’s going to make me cum!”

“Good!” my husband panted. “Use her pussy! You’ve already bred her! Dump more jizz into her!”

“Yes!” he growled groaned, fucking my cunt with hard strokes. “Oh, man, that’s so good. Squeeze that hot pussy down on me, Mrs. Bishop!”

I did, my orgasm building from the increased friction. My tongue swirled around in my daughter’s cunt. I searched for every drop of jizz that I could find in her snatch. I wanted it all. I danced about in her. It was a wonderful treat.

I scooped the spunk out of her pussy, gathering every drop as he hammered my cunt. He fucked me so hard. He buried deeper into my cunt. He plowed to the hilt in my snatch. It felt so good to have him doing that.

I wiggled my hips back and forth as he did that. I loved it so much. I clamped my cunt down on him. I savored every inch of his cock fucking into me. He plowed deep and hard into my snatch. His nuts slapped into my bush. I was so close.

I attacked my daughter’s clit. I licked at her bud. She squealed as I did that. Her thighs squeezed around my hips. Her braces flashed as I loved her nub. That big dick fucked into my cunt. I was so near to erupting. I nibbled on her pearl.

“Mommy!” she gasped.

Her tangy pussy juices gushed from her cunt.

I lapped up her juices as Tony fucked my cunt. He pounded my twat with his big dick. I loved every last stroke of his huge cock into me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful rod pounding me. I lapped up Jenny’s tangy juices as the bliss in me burst.

“Oh, Tony!” I groaned, my bred pussy writhing around his cock.

My cunt rippled around his cock as the rapture swept through me.

He grunted, fucking my spasming snatch with that big dick of his. It felt so good having him burying into me over and over again. I groaned, savoring that delight washing through me. My cunt convulsed about him, the rapture washing through me.

“Damn, Mrs. Bishop!” he growled and buried into me.

Tony erupted.

His cum splashed against my cervix. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his cock. It felt so good to have that pleasure rushing through me as he dumped his load into my pussy. He pumped blast after blast of his jizz into me.

“Oh, oh, Tony!” I moaned into my daughter’s cunt.

“Yes!” gasped Abigail. It sounded like she was cumming.

My husband grunted in the background. He must be jizzing, too. I shivered, hearing his pleasure as Tony used my pussy as his cum dumpster. He pumped blast after blast of jizz into my snatch. It felt so good to have that jizz in me.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered as he dumped his load into my pussy. He filled me up. “That’s so good!”

“Yes!” groaned Tony as my pussy milked him.

He spurted the last of his cum into my pussy. I loved the feel of that spunk in me. It felt so good to have all that pleasure rippling through me. My twat rippled around him, suckling at him. He gripped my hips, panting.

“Damn,” he groaned and pulled out of me. “Mom, do you want to sixty-nine with Jenny?”

“Oh, yes, Tony,” Abigail moaned.

“I’m so glad to be used that way, Tony,” Jenny moaned.

Tony pulled his cock out of my pussy. I lifted my face from my daughter’s cunt. Abigail slid off the couch, her big boobs jiggling. The blonde straddled my daughter’s head and planted her furred muff on her. With an eager groan, Abigail leaned over and buried her face into Jenny’s twat.

“Mmm,” she moaned, licking at my daughter.

“Now,” said Tony. “Why don’t you sit on your husband’s cock? Let him enjoy some sloppy seconds. After all, he can fuck your pussy again!”

“True,” I said, so happy to be able to have my husband in my pussy again. He had been enjoying my mouth and asshole, but I wanted to work my cunt up and down him, too. “Mmm, you ready for my cunt to ride you.”

“Yep,” Trent said as he sat in a chair, his cock thrusting up.

I hurried to him, my heart pounding in my chest. Cum spilled out of my snatch. I straddled my husband and gripped his cock. I pressed him into my pussy. He wasn’t as big as Tony, but he still felt wonderful in my cunt. I was so happy to have him in me.

My husband groaned, his hands sliding around my hips. He squeezed my butt-cheeks. As he did, Tony’s cock pressed into my ass-crack. I shuddered as the stud slid his rod down to my asshole. He clearly wanted to use my anal ring.

“Ooh, ooh, yes,” I groaned, eager to have two cocks in me. “Use my asshole, Tony!”

“Use her,” panted Trent, his cock twitching in my pussy.

“Gladly,” Tony said and thrust his wet cock against my asshole.

My anal ring stretched and stretched before his pussy-lubed dick. I groaned as he drilled against me. It felt so good to have him doing that. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head. My backdoor burned as I opened wide.

He popped into my asshole.

“Yes!” I gasped, savoring that big dick sliding into my bowels.

My asshole devoured his cock. The velvety heat melted to my pussy stuffed full of my husband’s cock. I groaned at this moment. It felt so amazing. I shuddered here, my eyes rolling back in my head as that big dick bottomed out in me.

He filled up my asshole.

“He’s all the way in me, Trent,” I groaned to my husband.

“Great,” my husband said, smiling.

He was such an amazing man. I loved him. I cupped his face and kissed him, so glad Tony used me this way. It was even better having my husband involved than just being used by Tony alone or with my daughter or his mother.

It felt special when my husband was involved.

I slid my pussy up Trent’s cock as my asshole clamped down on Tony’s cock. My husband groaned into my kiss as Tony’s hands slid around my sides, caressing me until he found my big breasts. He squeezed them and drew back his cock.

My bowels gripped his cock. The velvety friction melted down to my pussy plunging down my husband’s cock. The silky delight mixed with that heat and swirled through nethers. I loved the dual frictions as I rode my husband while being ass-fucked.

Used in the ass.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned, breaking the kiss with my husband. “That’s so good! You both feel so amazing in me!”

“Who feels the best?” Tony asked as he fucked my asshole.

“I bet it’s you,” Trent said good-naturedly.

“Mmm, it is, Tony,” I moaned. “Nothing is better than being used by you!”

“That’s right!” he growled and slammed deep and hard into my bowels.

I shuddered, savoring the way he fucked me with force. He buried deep and hard into my bowels. He fucked me so hard. It was incredible to have him burying into me like that. He plowed deep and hard into my bowels.

It was incredible to have him doing that. My eyes rolled back in my head as he fucked into my bowels over and over again. He slammed into my asshole with such passion. The heat melted to my pussy. I groaned, rising and rising toward my climax.

My holes melted around both men’s cocks. It was so good to have them in me. My pussy gripped my husband’s rod. My asshole squeezed down on Tony’s shaft. His nuts slapped into my taint as he butt-fucked me. His hands squeezed my tits, kneading them.

“Mrs. Bishop,” he groaned. “That’s it. Fuck, that’s good. Keep taking my cock. You’re asshole’s so tight!”

“Mmm, and you’re so big!” I moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, hammer my asshole!”

He thrust deep and hard into my bowels, his fingers digging into my breasts. I groaned, plunging my cunt down my husband’s cock. My clit ground into his pubic bone. Pleasure sizzled through me. I would have such a huge climax.

I could not wait to burst on them. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum. My head tossed back and forth as he pounded my bowels with such hard strokes. My pussy gripped his hard dick. It was so good to have that wonderful dick in me.

He plowed deep and hard into my bowels.

He slammed into me hard, driving me down my husband’s cock again and again.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered, nearing my climax.

“Mrs. Carter!” my daughter squealed in the background. “Yes, yes, yes!”

“Oh, you delicious girl!” Abigail gasped. “That’s so good!”

They climaxed together as my own was about to burst through me. I rode my husband as fast as I could as Tony hammered my asshole. My bowels and pussy melted around their rods. I stared into my husband’s eyes, seeing the passion in them.

I plunged down his cock as Tony slammed to the hilt in my asshole.

“Yes!” I howled in rapture as I detonated.

My bowels writhed around Tony’s cock as my cunt suckled at my husband’s dick. I wanted their cum in me. I howled out in wordless ecstasy, the waves of rapture sweeping through me. I trembled between them, both men groaning.

“Oh, Alanna, yes!” growled my husband right before she erupted.

His hot cum flooded my pussy while Tony fucked my asshole. The young man used my bowels. He fucked me so hard as I trembled through my delight, my husband soaking my pussy with his seed. He filled me up.

“Mrs. Bishop!” my future son-in-law groaned and buried into my convulsing asshole.

He erupted.

His hot cum spurted into my flesh. He flooded me with all that he had. It felt so good to have him doing that. I loved the way he spurted his cum into my flesh. He dumped load after load of his cum into my body. They both did. My husband and Tony filled my holes with the cum.

It was just so amazing.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. “That’s so good. That’s amazing! You’re both using me!”

“Alanna!” my husband groaned as I milked his dick dry with my pussy.

“Trent!” I moaned and kissed him.

Our lips melted together as he erupted one last time into my pussy. My asshole writhed around Tony’s cock. I milked him as he kept dumping load into my bowels. He filled my anal sheath up with his spunk. It felt so good to have all that jizz in me.

I was thankful for the men using me. It felt so good to have them flooding me with all their passion. Tony panted, kneading my tits. I moaned into my husband’s mouth, so happy that I had been bred by Tony.

That I had been used so thoroughly by him that I was pregnant.

His cock ripped out of my asshole, and he growled out, “Mom, Mrs. Bishop, suck me clean so I can cum on your faces!”

I broke the kiss with my husband and squealed, “Yes!”

“Oh, honey, yes,” his mother moaned.

I ripped my cunt off my husband’s cock and flung myself off his recliner. I crawled to Tony, joined by his mother. Her lips dripped with my daughter’s pussy juices. I trembled as that big dick throbbed before us, begging us to lick him clean of my asshole, his cum trickling out of my backdoor.
Both of us attacked his cock.

“Two cougars fighting over their prey,” said Tony.

Jenny giggled.

My tongue licked up his cock, polishing off the sour flavor of his rod. I groaned at how good it was to lick at his shaft. The earthy musk suffused my taste buds. I loved the dirty flavor. Being used by Tony was the best.

My lips brushed his mother’s. We kissed, her lips tangy with my daughter’s incestuous cream. A treat. The cherry on top of the sundae. I broke the kiss with her and licked at his shaft again, working down him until I found his balls.

I nuzzled into them as he groaned. I heard sucking. His mother nursed him clean, polishing him clean of my asshole. I rubbed my face back and forth into his nuts, loving the hairiness. This felt so naughty. I licked at them. Caressed them.

Then I pulled back and moaned, “Share your son, Abigail!”

She moaned and popped her mouth off his cock, “Fine, fine.”

I winked at her and engulfed that wonderful cock. I groaned, so glad I could taste my sour asshole still on him. I suckled on him with force, loving this moment. It was so good to bob my head and work my lips up and down his rod.

I suckled on him with force, my cheeks hollowing. Jenny and my husband watched. It was so wild to celebrate being bred by him. I was having such a wonderful time. My tongue flicked around his cock, buffing him clean. The sour flavor faded fast.

“Share my son with me,” cooed Abigail. “Don’t be greedy.”

I popped my mouth off his cock and giggled, “Sorry! It’s so good!”

“Mmm,” she purred in agreement and swallowed her son’s cock.

“Mom,” he groaned as his mother worked her mouth up and down his cock.

She loved him. That was so obvious. She put such care and skill into blowing him. Into making him cum. It was a beautiful sight, my cunt on fire. I licked my lips, eager for my turn to blow him. I wanted to make him feel so good.

Just suckle on him until he spurted onto our faces. He would coat us in his jizz. That would be so hot. His mother moaned around his cock. She slid her ruby lips up and down his cock, nursing so hard on him that her cheeks hollowed.

“Share, Mom,” groaned Tony, his dark eyes staring down at us.

Abigail popped her mouth off his cock with a wet plop, cooing, “I’m just so excited that you’ve bred more women!”

“I know,” I moaned and engulfed Tony’s dick.

He smiled down at me, looking so proud. “Suck that dick, Mrs. Bishop. Such a naughty preacher’s wife. Don’t you think, Jenny!”

“Oh, yes,” moaned my daughter.

I shuddered at those words, so happy to hear them. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his cock. I nursed hard on him with everything that I had. I didn’t want to stop sucking on him. I wanted to be greedy and keep him all to myself, but…

Yet I had to share with his mother.

That was the decent thing to do.

I popped my mouth off his cock and passed him off to his mother. He groaned as she engulfed his dick. She suckled on him with passion. She nursed hard on him, working her mouth up and down his cock. He smiled down at us, his eyes burning.

We traded him back and forth. Tony groaned as his cock went from my mouth to his mother’s and back. Our lips engulfed his cock, slid up and down his shaft, and popped off again with wet smacks. Our tongues pleased him.

“Mmm, are you going to cum on our faces?” his mother moaned as I suckled on his dick.

“Please, please, cum on us, stud!” I moaned as Abigail took back over on his cock.

“Do it,” Jenny whimpered.

“I’m getting there,” said Tony, his eyes burning hot. I loved the gleam in his eyes. He had something in mind. That made me shiver as I licked my lips. “Damn, that’s good!”

Back and forth. A few sucks from me, a few slurps from his mother. Our hands fisted his cock. My boobs jiggled. Drool ran down my chin. I hungered for his cum. His face twisted with delight as we pleasured him with our mouths.

I could taste his mother’s saliva on his cock. We were indirectly kissing as we shared her son’s dick. It was so hot passing him back and forth. My pussy burned so hot. I loved every second of this. I nursed hard on his cock, my tongue flicking around him.

“Shit, I’m going to cum!” Tony growled.

I ripped my mouth off his cock and said, “Then cum on our faces!”

“Yes, yes, jizz on us, please, Tony, honey!” his mother moaned, fisting his cock.

We pressed our cheeks together and stared up at him. Our eyes begged him We were both so eager for this. We wanted him to erupt on us. That would be so hot. I licked my lips, my hand flying up and down his cock. I craved it so much.

“Shit, shit, shit!” he groaned as we fisted his cock. “That’s it. Yes!”

He erupted.

His cum spurted from his cock and painted our faces. It was incredible to have that jizz splattering across our features. I loved it raining down on us. The warmth splashed across us. I opened my mouth wide, thrusting out my tongue.

I caught his spunk. I moaned like a whore, so glad to be used by him. The jizz splashed down on us. Over and over, he drenched us. He grunted, his face twisting with the pleasure he clearly took in hosing us down.

“Fuck yes,” he growled. “That’s it. That’s fucking amazing!”

He spurted again and again. He drenched us in his jizz. I loved the feel of his spunk pouring down my features. He sprayed us down with all his delicious cum. With a last grunt, he erupted that last spurt of his salty seed.

“Mmm,” Jenny moaned as she swooped in and hugged both Abigail and me about the neck. She lapped at our faces. “So good.”

Tony watched as Jenny licked the cum off our faces. Then the three of us kissed, sharing that delicious treat. It was so hot to make out with my daughter and Tony’s mother. We swapped that salty spunk back and forth.

When it faded away, she would lick more of it off our features. I enjoyed her doing that. It was so much fun to be used like this. Tony stood over us, nodding his agreement. He enjoyed this, too. I saw it in his eyes. He was so happy right now.

I shuddered as I kissed Abigail and my daughter, passing the spunk back and forth.

We moaned.

We giggled.

We shared the cum until it was all gone. What a wonderful night. I was so glad that Tony had bred Jenny and me. I broke the kiss and stared up at the father of our children. He grinned down at us, clearly loving this.

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Tony Carter

I kissed Jenny goodbye. She pressed against me, so nubile and lithe. My future wife was pregnant. I would be marrying her when she was about to give birth. I bet she would look so hot in a white dress with a round stomach.

I wanted to propose on Valentine’s Day, which was months off, but she wouldn’t be due before, what, the spring? The end of the school year?

I broke the kiss and said, “Tomorrow, I’m taking you to an even fancier restaurant.”

Her eyes widened. “Really?”

“Really,” I said, eager for our Friday night date. “One up in Seattle. We’re going to celebrate.”

She beamed at me. “I love you, Tony.”

“Love you, too,” I said, feeling so damned good. “Have a good night.”

Mom and I headed for the car in coats. It was getting too cold to go around naked for long. It was a clear night, but winter was coming. That meant dreary clouds and misty rain. Maybe the occasional snow. Was it a La Nina year? That would mean more snow than usual, but… no, next year was La Nina.

So an average winter in the Pacific Northwest.

I climbed into the car and headed home. I drove down the neighborhood, feeling proud that I had bred both my girlfriend and her mother, maybe even on the same day. Mom was pregnant. Debbie wasn’t, yet.

I knew she would start getting bratty if I didn’t breed her and…

I spotted a woman walking down the sidewalk in jeans and a sweater. She was talking on her phone. I pulled the car to the curb and climbed out. The woman glanced at me for a moment, frowning before turning away.

“I’m going to be a father,” I said to the woman.

She turned back to me. “Congratulations. I’m glad for you.”

“Yeah,” I said. “So drop your jeans and panties, bend over the car, and beg me to breed you. I want to be a father!”

“I thought you were a father,” she said as she headed to the car. “Hold on, I have to be bred by this guy. Sorry, my Mom.”

“That’s okay,” I said as she reached the car and put her phone on the hood. She unsnapped my jeans. “And I am a father, but I want to have more kids. I want to breed so many women. Like you. I want to pump you full of my cum. You on the pill?”

She shook her head.

“Good, good. Don’t have sex with any guy until you have your period or find out you’re pregnant.”
“My husband’s deployed overseas,” she said as she shoved off her pants and panties. “I haven’t seen him in a month and won’t see him for another two. That won’t be a problem.”

“Tell him all about this,” I said. “Let him know how hard you came.”

“Sure,” she said and bent over the hood, her rump quivering.

Mom had opened her coat and looked to be masturbating in the car, a big smile on her face. I winked at her as I opened my own coat and slapped my dick down on the married woman’s rump. I slapped back and forth.

I was going to be a father. I had bred Mom and Jenny and Mrs. Bishop. Mrs. Baum, too.

I pressed my cock into the woman’s pussy. She kept her black pubic hair trimmed, the curls tickling me before I thrust into her hot folds. She gasped in delight, her back arching. She was still speaking with her mother.

“Oh, my god, that’s so good,” she moaned.

“Is he in you?” I heard her mother say.

“Uh-huh,” whimpered the married woman. “Oh, my god, he’s so big and thick. Ooh, ooh, that’s amazing. Just pump away at me! I need it! A month of no cock! I’m so horny!”

“Please, use my daughter,” the mother said.

“Yes, ma’am,” I said with a smile and drew back my cock.

The woman moaned, her pussy clamping down on me. She held me tight with her silky snatch. I savored that friction engulfing the crown of my cock. I drew back my rod until it was almost out of her married cunt.

I buried back into her.

She squealed and gasped, her butt-cheeks jiggling from the impact of my crotch. I drew back and slammed into her snatch again. And again. I fucked her, reveling in her tight pussy gripping my cock. Mom watched on, rubbing at herself.

I grinned at her as I fucked the slut’s pussy. I used her cunt. I would flood her womb with my seed. That thought had me thrusting away so hard and fast. I pumped into her cunt with force. It was just incredible to pound her with force.

It was so good to slam into her snatch. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust into her cunt with hard strokes. I loved the way her pussy gripped my dick. She felt so good around my cock. I pumped away at her.

I fucked her hard.

Fast.

I slammed into her snatch with force. It was incredible to pound her pussy. I was breeding women. I wanted to knock up so many of them. To use them as my cum-dumpsters. I grunted, churning the woman’s snatch up.

“Oh, that’s it,” she moaned. “Mom, he’s fucking me so hard!”

“He sounds like a stud,” the mother answered. “Well, it is him, so I’m not surprised.”

“Yes, yes, yes, him!” the married woman squealed as I fucked her. “I’m going to cum so hard!”

I loved hearing that as I fucked her. I pounded her cunt hard and fast. I churned her up, savoring the silky grip of her cunt on my cock. I pounded her cunt with force. I plowed deep and hard into her cunt. I rushed toward my climax.

My nuts tightened. They slapped into her bush as I fucked her. I pounded her snatch, the ache growing and growing at the tip of my dick. I loved it. I slammed into her twat, waiting for her to squeal. She trembled, her moans growing louder.

“Oh, my fucking god!” squealed the married woman, her fertile pussy going wild around my cock.

I groaned and buried to the hilt in her cunt. I erupted.

My seed spurted into her pussy. Into her womb. Her cunt suckled at me. I grunted, the pleasure shooting through me. My nuts twitched with the pleasure of this moment. It was so good to dump my load into her.

I flooded her with all that I had.

I pumped her full of my spunk. It was so good to spurt into her again and again. I flooded her twat with all my jizz. I enjoyed every second of this. The pleasure shot through me. Stars flashed across my vision as she moaned.

“Oh, Mom, so much cum!” she moaned.

“That’s nice!” the mother said.

“Yes!” I roared and spurted more and more blasts of cum into her pussy.

Her twat writhed around my cock. I groaned, savoring that warm snatch suckling at me. I erupted into her with a final spurt of baby-making spunk. I wave of dizziness swept through me. I swayed there, panting.

Then I ripped my cock out of her cunt and said, “Thank your husband for his service. You can continue your walk.”

“Thanks,” the woman purred as I headed to the driver’s door, feeling so good.

Hopefully, I would be a father again.

To be continued…

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