Breeding for Mom Pt. 02

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Author’s note:

All characters portrayed in this fictional story are over the age of eighteen years. This story includes unprotected sex between a mother and her son with the intent of impregnation. It does not include anal.

This is a sequel and will be confusing if you haven’t read the initial submission. It is not meant to be a stand-alone story.

*****

Mom dominated the conversation on our way home . My mind was occupied with my time with Monica. Mom was true to her word as we jumped in the shower when we arrived home. Cleaning and fucking my beautiful mother shifted my focus to her from Monica. We took a walk together and when we returned, Mom turned to me and ordered, “Call Monica. I want you to pursue your relationship with her.”

Not able to hide anything from her, she knew my mind was on Monica. Smiling, I replied, “You know exactly what I’m thinking, don’t you?”

“Of course, Dear. I’m your mother. And some of the thoughts you’ve had of your mom are quite stimulating,” she giggled.

Running to my room I phoned Monica and she readily agreed to meet later in the day. She warned me she wanted to take it slow until Camila got used to our relationship. Slow or fast, I didn’t care. I was going to see Monica again.

Mom kissed me on my way out and said, “Don’t forget, your aunt is coming over tonight.”

I replied, “Monica invited me for dinner. She wants me to spend time with her daughter before we get too serious. Tell Rachel I’m sorry if I run late and she has to leave before I see her.”

Mom showed no signs of disappointment, only joy as she knew I was on my way to see my future wife.

The drive over seemed to take forever. After finally arriving I was met by Monica’s welcoming smile. She led me into the living room where Camila was playing. She immediately recognized me. “Hi, Sam. I haven’t seen you for a while. Ever since you protected me from those bullies.”

I smiled and replied, “It was nothing. I hope they didn’t continue the next year.”

Before she could say anything, their cat jumped up in my lap and began kneading my legs.

Camila grinned and said, “Dinah remembers you, too. I attend a different school now. It’s much nicer.”

Camila sat on the floor and played with a toy while Monica described her daughter’s new school. Previously when I had been with her she had told her child to go to her room. She probably wasn’t worried about her husband anymore. More than likely she wanted her daughter to get used to my presence. Either way, Dinah didn’t care as she purred from the attention I was giving her neck.

It was fun talking to Monica like old times and before I knew it an hour had passed. She excused herself to prepare dinner, telling me to watch TV with Camila. I let her daughter pick a show as I took care of Dinah. As she flipped through the channel selections, it was clear that Monica had blocked out a lot of the shows so her daughter couldn’t pick an inappropriate one. Finally ending up on an animal program, her interest was locked on the show.

Not thirty minutes later, Monica called for us. After dinner, we made our way back to the living room. Monica told Camila to go to her room to play as she wanted to talk to me alone. Camila looked at me and whined, “I want to remain out here with Sam.”

Looking sorrowfully at me she whined, “Wouldn’t you like me to be here? Tell Mom I can stay.”

Before Monica could speak, I replied, “I like your company, too, but you have to obey your mother. She loves you and knows what’s best for you. Respecting your mother is the most important thing you can do.”

“Okay, will you be over again, Sam?”.

“Of course, goodnight.”

She got up and ambled back to her room. As I heard the door close, I turned to Monica. If it was some sort of test I passed with flying colors as I saw her beaming face of approval.

“Thanks so much, Sam. I’m probably overprotective of her, but she means everything to me. You handled the situation perfectly.”

Her clothes were conservative, probably because Camila was with us most of the night and she didn’t want to risk me leering at her. Her long dress hid her luscious body, but I didn’t care as I enjoyed being with her. We talked for an hour before she asked whether I had entertained any new clients. Blushing, I said, “There was one after you. It was a woman Mom and I knew. She wasn’t a paying customer.”

“Hmm. Who could that be? It was your aunt, wasn’t it?” she asked, sexily smiling.

“As a matter of fact, yes. It was a surprise to both of us. Are you sure you want to discuss this?”

“Sam, I love you and don’t mind sharing you. Describe to me in detail the night you made love to your aunt.”

She never failed to amaze me. How many women wouldn’t mind that their boyfriend was fucking other women? Was it her French background? In any case, I was lucky to be with her. Relating the entire story to her, she squirmed in her seat as she listened to every detail. When I told her about Rachel’s bald pussy, she let out a shriek.

“Seriously, düzce escort your aunt is shaven? You have to introduce us. I’ve wondered what it’d be like licking a clean mound. I’m leaking thinking about it.”

When I finished my story Monica’s face was flushed and hot, excited from my description of my incestuous romp with Rachel. Since it was getting late, we decided to visit again tomorrow. She led me out of the house and once we were safe from Camila catching us, she passionately kissed me.

I wanted to take her right there and she knew it. She uttered, “I know you want more, Sam, but I want Camila to get used to us as friends first. Be patient. Our time will come.”

I replied, “Don’t worry, I’ll wait until you’re ready, as long as it takes. I love you and am not letting you go.”

She reached down and squeezed my cock through my pants and reassuringly croaked, “At least I know you’ll be taken care of when you get back to your mom. Say hello to Melissa for me.” She turned to go back into the house. She knew Mom was going to get a pounding tonight.

It was late when I arrived home and I wondered if Rachel was still there and if she’d need me to walk her to her place. Since it was quiet in the house, I figured they had ventured out for the night. Entering our bedroom, I found out a different scenario had occurred. Rachel was grinding on top of Mom’s body. Both were nude and it was evident they had some fun without me as their pussies were wet with cum. They were so engrossed in their kissing that they didn’t hear me enter.

Quickly shucking my clothes, I approached the pair with an already rock-hard cock, anxious and ready to unleash my lust I’d built up with Monica. Mom’s legs on the bottom were spread out and Rachel’s was open far enough for me crawl up between them. When I got to within an inch of her bald pussy, I grabbed her hips and buried my cock to the hilt. Abruptly ending her kiss with Mom, she screamed out in pleasure. They must have had quite a session as her channel was hot and juicy. She could only groan as I pummeled her slippery slot. Her hands squeezed Mom’s tits as her excitement grew.

Unable to see Mom’s face, I heard her above Rachel’s groaning. “Welcome home, Sam. We missed you.”

“I see that Mom. Hopefully, I can help you girls out.” Another dozen strokes and my aunt’s pussy contracted on my hard prick. Her muscles relaxed as she melded to Mom. Pulling my slick staff out of Rachel, I shoved her spent body up until her leaking pussy rested on Mom’s stomach.

Looking down, I saw Mom raising her hips, presenting her hairy pussy for the pounding she needed. Wasting no time, I shoved my anxious cock deep into Mom’s hungry hole. It was her turn to groan as she hugged Rachel tight. Lucky for me, they were already excited and Mom would be easy to bring to climax. There was no finesse as I shoved as hard and fast as I could in and out of her hungry slot.

After a dozen strokes, Mom howled as she experienced her orgasm. Her pussy tried in vain to coax me to erupt my load of cum as her walls tightened around my shaft. She finally gave up and lowered her hips to the bed. Pulling out of her, a glob of cum dripped on the bed. I pulled Rachel off Mom, positioning her so both women were next to each other, flat on their backs.

Moving up to Rachel, I shoved my prick to the bottom and rewarded her with a dozen strokes, She moaned in pleasure being fucked so soon after her orgasm. Pulling out, I moved to Mom and repeated with her. Their eyes were glazed over as they were being serviced by their son and nephew. After the same amount of strokes I did to Rachel, I pulled out and allowed my dripping prick to teasingly bob up and down.

“Which one of you beautiful girls would like my load of cum tonight. My girlfriend couldn’t help so it’s up to one of you to drain me.”

They both giggled as they spread their legs, trying to entice me to choose one over the other. Mom smiled as I moved between her legs. She knew her son couldn’t resist his mother. She brought her hands up to my head and pulled me in for a kiss. She tasted like Rachel’s pussy. Releasing my mouth, she muttered, “Let Rachel have it. Fuck my sister and fill her with your sperm. Since she’s given me a night of bliss, I want her to get the ultimate gift, you.”

Rachel squealed with delight, cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples in anticipation. Crawling over between my aunt’s splayed out legs, I placed my bloated head at her entrance. Lowering down on her hot body, my prick slid in until my balls slapped against her ass. Her arms wrapped around me as I began thrusting as hard as before. There would be no drawn-out love-making tonight. Locking my lips to hers, I pummeled her pussy as her body writhed below me.

She knew I was close. Wrapping her legs around me, she lifted her pelvis for maximum penetration. Her eyes conveyed how much she loved the attention I was giving her. Holding her tight, I pounded her as deep and hard as I could. Not more than two dozen edirne escort strokes later, my shaft expanded as her nails dug into my back. A full day’s load of cum spewed out and bathed her walls. Her pussy squeezed tight as her orgasm hit her. I kept filling her cavern with virile sperm as she milked my prick dry. She was gasping for breath as her body wracked with pleasure.

When she relaxed I remained melded to her body, knowing she liked the close, fleshy contact after sex. After she unwrapped her legs, I rolled off as we recovered from our joining. Rachel was the first to speak. “Monica is your girlfriend but we’re getting all the benefits. Not that I’m complaining.”

We all fell asleep soon after, exhausted after our coupling.

*****

Several more days in the week I visited Monica and Camila. I looked forward to going over to be with them and Mom was ecstatic on how happy I was when I came back. When I didn’t go see them, Mom and I would go out to eat at the restaurant where Lisa worked. Rachel would come with us once in a while, but it was usually Mom and me. We didn’t give Lisa another show and after a few times, she quit asking if we wanted any ground pepper.

One time we arrived and there were no booths available so the hostess had us sit at a table outside of Lisa’s serving area. Lisa noticed and was visibly upset. She gave me her text number so I could notify her ahead of time in the future. After that mishap, Lisa made sure to take good care of us. She lingered longer each time to talk with us. It was plain to see she was intelligent and focused on her future. Her server job was a part-time gig while she finished her nursing degree. Additionally, she hired out as a nanny, not leaving her any free time. After her degree, she wanted to become a certified midwife.

Mom’s tips were larger each time we dined out. One afternoon, Mom and Rachel told me to text Lisa we’d be showing up for dinner.

Expecting us, Lisa quickly led us to a booth. Mom sat down on the end so Rachel and I could sit opposite her. Lisa did a double-take since this was a first. Mom had sat by me previously. She took our drink order and left to fill them. My aunt pushed the table towards Mom until we had a large gap on our side. Mom’s giggling gave away their hidden agenda. They had something devious planned today. Rachel’s skirt was high enough to expose her panties. Reaching down she pulled her underwear off and stuffed them between us. Moving her skirt down an inch or so, she grinned as she croaked, “Let the show begin.”

When Lisa came back with our drinks, she noticed the gap and said, “It looks like one of our larger patrons must have been here. The table has been moved over. Do you want me to get someone to help you shift it back in position?”

Rachel quickly replied, “No, Lisa. It’s fine. I’m a little hot tonight. It’s good to get some fresh air.”

Lisa’s brow frowned as her eyes drifted down to my aunt’s exposed thighs. “Okay, if you change your mind, let me know. What would you like to order tonight?”

Mom made her selection and when it was Rachel’s turn, she said, “I’m not picky tonight, some kind of pasta I can spice up with fresh ground pepper. Sam would like a similar dish but one that requires shaved cheese on top.”

Lisa’s smile broadened as she knew she was going to be treated to another erotic display tonight. She piped, “I know exactly what you need. I can’t wait to surprise you.”

She broke into a trot to submit our order. Turning to Rachel, I said, “You could have at least told me you were planning on a performance tonight.”

She replied, “That wouldn’t be nearly as fun. Once your Mom described your earlier exhibition, I knew I had to up the ante.”

Telling me to keep watch, she reached over to unbuckle my belt and unzip my jeans. Lifting my hips enabled her to pull my pants and shorts down past my balls. Firmly holding my prick, she stroked until I was hard. Unfolding the large table napkin, she covered my turgid tool while she prepared herself for the event.

She shifted her skirt up to her waist, exposing her bald pussy. Bringing my hand under her leg, she led it to her juicy honey-pot. Mom smiled as Rachel groaned when my fingers sunk in my aunt’s pussy. She slid back, elevating her pelvis so the display would be even more erotic. Covering her wanton exhibition with her napkin, she snaked her hand back to my cock.

She continued to stroke my concealed, hard staff while we waited for Lisa’s return. It wasn’t long before we saw her bringing our entrees. My eyes were locked onto her firm, braless tits pushing out against her tight blouse. Her hard nipples were engorged and poking out the sheer material. She was anticipating another sexy presentation. After setting Mom’s dish down, she reached over with Rachel’s when she looked down to see my aunt’s covered groin. “Pepper, Rachel?” she begged.

“Please, Lisa,” Rachel smirked as Lisa leaned over with the pepper shaker, mashing her soft tit against my shoulder. elazığ escort As soon as she started to grind, my aunt removed the napkin, displaying her smooth, slick pussy with my fingers lodged in deep. I pulled out and shoved back in as Lisa stared at our incestuous display. Her breathing was rapid as she unknowingly ground pepper faster.

“Enough, Lisa. Sam needs his plate served.” Lisa stopped grinding as she slowly backed up to retrieve my plate. Once it was on the table, Rachel demanded, “He needs some grated cheese.”

As Lisa leaned over to shave the block of cheese, Rachel removed the napkin off my hard cock. Lisa abruptly stopped working as her eyes locked onto Rachel’s petite hand pumping up and down my erect prick. Twisting my bloated head, precum oozed out which was immediately smeared around my crown by my aunt’s skilled hand. Lisa’s eyes widened more than I’ve ever seen as she watched our erotic act. She slowly grated more cheese as Rachel made a scene with my upright pole.

Afraid of Lisa covering my plate with an inch of cheese, Rachel threw the napkin back on my crotch and said, “Thanks, Lisa. That’s more than enough cheese.”

Lost for words, Lisa turned and walked away. I wondered if she went to the backroom to satisfy herself. Rachel grabbed her panties from between us and wrapped it on top of my cock as she accelerated her stroking. It didn’t long to fill her silky underwear with a load of cum. Placing her soiled undies on the seat, she slid my fingers out to lower her skirt back in position. I pulled my shorts and pants up and we laughed as we ate through our peppery and cheese entrees.

Lisa’s face was still flushed when she brought the check. Mom laid down enough cash with a larger than normal tip before she and Rachel left for the door. As expected, Lisa swept in as soon as the ladies were away from me.

Picking up the money, she said, “Thanks so much but I feel guilty. I should be the one tipping.” She smiled and moved her leg between mine as before, pressing her upper thigh against my cock. Leaning in close enough to press her covered breasts into my chest, she whispered in my ear. “So, do you prefer hairy or bald?”

I whispered back, “Like they say, bushy is best.”

Taking a deep breath she replied, “We have the same tastes, although your aunt could change my mind.”

Before she could back off I grabbed her hand and placed Rachel’s soaked panties in her palm. “My poor aunt had to clean up the mess I made. Sorry, it’s a little sticky.”

On my way out I didn’t have to look back to know she was in our booth relieving herself.

*****

After two more visits with Monica, she asked me to bring Mom over with me. Mom had offered to baby-sit and Monica wanted to take her up on the offer but not before she was sure Mom was the right fit. Mom was elated to help out and was dressed like a first-grade school teacher. Mom and Monica didn’t acknowledge their first time together at our place. Mom easily switched to mother mode and Monica was impressed by how well she worked with her daughter.

On Thursday Monica asked Mom to stay with her over the weekend, starting on Friday night. She has a guest bedroom she could stay in while she ascertained Mom knew all the routines Monica had set up for Camila. Mom agreed and they decided I would not visit so they could concentrate on their training. Dropping Mom off, I made my way back home for some quiet time on the weekend.

After eating a light dinner, I showered and when I stepped into the bedroom I heard sounds coming from the closet. I froze, not knowing if an intruder was in the house. Not long after, I heard Rachel yelp, “Hey, Sam. Look what I found in here.”

She strolled out of the closet cloaked in Mom’s short, pink nightie. It was the one that barely covered Mom’s panties, but my sexy aunt was nude underneath. Dropping my towel, my prick started to rise at the erotic sight. Memories came back when Mom was dressed in it and wanted me to feel her thighs under the pretense of checking for cellulite. My prick quickly ballooned to full size.

With my prick bobbing up and down, I paraded over to hug her. Holding her tight I passionately kissed her. My hand sought out her bald pussy, which was barely covered by the short nightie. Her slit was already wet, anticipating what might occur when she heard me in the shower.

Not spoiling her expectations, I lowered her to the bed at the same time my cock entered her slick slot. Once my weight was fully on her, my cock was already buried to the hilt. Keeping my lips locked on hers, I pumped her horny pussy, providing her the attention she craved. Her eyes were filled with lust as we furiously fucked. Wrapping my arms around her, I pulled her tight, squashing her fat tits against my chest. We released our mouths to breathe in deep. Knowing the first orgasm would approach fast, we didn’t slow down to make it last. Her hips humped up as I thrust into her depths.

Feeling my shaft thickening, she wrapped her legs around me to pull me in deep. Two squirts of cum had already erupted from my prick before her walls clamped down, signaling her own orgasm. Her cavern sloshed as I filled her with a day’s worth of sperm-laden cum. We both groaned through our incestuous liaison. Her legs unwrapped and fell to the bed as my body relaxed on top of her slick body. We were silent, enjoying the post-coital bliss.

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