Breeding Mom and Daughter
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“Charlotte, I, uh…” he stammered.
Charlotte turned and pressed her upright index finger to his lips.
“Shhhhh…,” she told him. “You don’t need to say a word.”
“You’re doing real good right now,” she continued. “At this rate, someone’s probably gonna get lucky,” she said as she gave him a knowing grin.
Kevin followed her nervously into the bedroom. He had seen the inside of her room from passing by it in the hallway, but he had never been allowed inside. It was decoratively furnished with nice hardwood furniture, including a four poster canopy bed. From each corner of the bedframe hung a delicate netting that framed the bed, creating an appearance of a wall around the bed, with gaps on each of the four sides.
Charlotte shut the door behind her and came to Kevin’s side next to her bed. Without a word, she snaked her arm around his neck and pulled him into a soulful, passionate kiss. He felt her hands slide underneath his pullover top and feel his abdomen and chest. Emboldened, he slid his hands under her sweater and ran them up her body until he encountered the underwire of her bra. He slid his hands around her back, found the clasp of her bra, and deftly unclasped it.
He moved his hands back around the front, ran them under her bra, and felt her shudder as his hands cupped her magnificent breasts, his thumbs and forefingers finding her nipples.
Kevin felt her hands fumbling for the hem of his pullover top, and then felt her beginning to tug it over his head. He lifted his arms to allow her to pull it off over him. He did likewise, grabbing the bottom of her sweater and tugging it off over her head. After discarding her sweater, she looked him in the eyes, and grabbed the straps of her bra and pulled it down, discarding it on the floor next to her sweater. He marveled at her amazing breasts.
Back in each other’s grasp, they seemed to think alike as they collapsed onto the bed, with Charlotte going down first, pulling Kevin down on top of her. Kevin’s hands returned to her amazing breasts, and he began kneading and caressing them. He felt her hand drop to his crotch. He was excited and hard as a rock inside his jeans, as Charlotte’s hand dropped onto his cock and she gripped it through his jeans.
While he was not porn star huge, he was packing enough that he never had any complaints. His bitch of an ex-wife actually complained about the size of his cock, along with everything else, saying that he was so big that he hurt her. At eight inches long with a respectable girth, he did have the occasional partner that could not accommodate him.
Kevin let one hand roam down to Charlotte’s crotch. As his hand settled between her legs, he could feel the warmth through her jeans. She let out a soft moan as he touched her there. Her hands were fumbling with the button and zipper on his jeans. He did likewise, trying to get her impossibly tight jeans off of her.
Once he got her jeans unbuttoned, Kevin sat up in bed, and grasped her jeans by the waist. Charlotte lifted her hips to help him as he pulled the jeans off of her, leaving her clad only in skimpy thong panties.
Excited and ready to get down to business, Kevin stood beside the bed and began to shed his jeans. Already unfastened, it was a simple matter to slide them down. He followed, as Charlotte watched, by sliding his boxer briefs down, liberating his hard, aching cock. Her eyes widened when she saw his size and state of arousal.
He returned to the bed and lay beside Charlotte. He lowered his head to her breasts and began kissing and licking her gloriously erect nipples. After kissing on both breasts, he began kissing his way down Charlotte’s firm body until he arrived at the “V” between her legs. Kissing delicately on her inner thighs, he felt Charlotte begin to twitch and moan in pleasure. He hooked one finger into her panties to move it to the side and give him access to her pussy. Pulling the thing aside, he saw her gloriously shaved and smooth pussy. He dove in and began licking and kissing her womanhood.
“Oh God! Just come on! I want you inside me now!” he heard her say. She was grasping him by both ears pulling him upwards.
Using both hands, and resisting her tugs, he pulled her panties down, which she aided by again raising her hips. He returned to kissing her pussy, which caused her to squirm.
“Now! I want you inside me now! I can’t wait anymore!” she whispered urgently.
He began kissing his way up her body, settling his torso between her legs. She was still pulling on his ears, frantically tugging at him.
He kissed his way up to her face, finding her eager mouth. At about the same time, he felt the tip of his cock slip between her legs. Gently probing his cock back and forth, he felt her heat engulf the tip of his cock as he slipped between her slippery wet folds.
Beneath him, he felt Charlotte tense as she sensed him about to penetrate her.
Kevin gently applied pressure. He felt his cock slip between her lips and slide deep into her. With about three inches of cock inside her, he withdrew and thrust again. He slipped even deeper into her.
“Oh god! You are so big!” she whimpered.
“Am I hurting you?” he asked in surprise.
“God no! Give it to me!” she exclaimed.
He withdrew again and lunged back in. His cock sunk in balls deep. His balls were pressed hard against her wet labia as he felt the head of his cock pressed against her cervix deep inside her.
“Oh god! I can feel you up in my stomach! You are so deep!” she whispered.
Propped on his elbows above her, he began to stroke his cock in and out slowly. He knew that as sex-deprived as he was that he would cum instantly if he started fucking her too fast. As he stroked in and out, he found her mouth, kissing her deeply and passionately.
“I love your cock!” she whispered.
“You’re gonna make me cum!” he said to her.
“Mmmmmm. I want to feel you cumming inside of me,” she whispered back.
He continued to stroke as he felt his scrotum tense up and his balls tighten as they prepared to expel their cargo of babymakers into her womb. He thrust harder and deeper with each stroke. He felt Charlotte tensing underneath him from his persistent fucking.
Kevin felt the first twinges of his orgasm rising, and then it struck. Letting out a deep groan, he felt waves of pleasure strike him hard. His cock burst, releasing an entire year of pent up sexual frustration.
Looking down, Kevin saw Charlotte’s eyes go wide as his cock poured a torrent of hot, sticky cream deep into her
“Oh!” she cried out in surprise as his hot seed filled her.
With his cock buried deep inside her, the tip of his cock was hard against her cervix when it cut loose. He felt his warmth firing into her, spreading across her womb, and seeping down the side of her pussy as he continued to stroke his cock in and out of her, forcing his nut even deeper into her with each stroke.
“I’m cumming!” she moaned, as his cock continued to pump bursts of hot semen into her womb. Her back arched, and she let out a sharp cry with each hard thrust of his cock.
Despite having emptied his pent-up balls into her, he remained as hard as Chinese Arithmetic. Not wanting to crush her with his weight, he withdrew his rock hard cock and rolled off to the side of her.
“Oh my god! That was great,” she told him.
“Yeah, it was,” he replied.
Glancing down, she saw his still gloriously erect cock.
“You don’t appear to be finished either,” she said with a laugh.
“Well, I’ll be finished if you want. I don’t want to be a nuisance,” he told her.
“Oh my! Please be a nuisance,” she said as she slid her leg over him, climbed on top of him and slipped his cock back inside her.
And they began Round Two…
Chapter Nine
Charlotte
Charlotte awoke at four in the morning, when her annoying alarm clock went off. It was time to go running.
Then she felt Kevin turn in the bed beside her. She remembered the night before. Was it four or five times that he fucked her
last night? He was insatiable after he got started. Both of them had years of pent-up frustrations that they obviously vented last evening. She smiled at the thought of the night before.
Kevin rolled her way in the bed and came into contact with her. His midsection was pressed hard into her back, spooning her. His cock, predictably hard and erect, was pressed hard against her back. His hand snaked around her body and found her left breast. As his thumb and forefinger found her nipple, she felt it harden under his rolling digits.
“It’s time for me to go running,” she told him.
“Why don’t you stay here?” he asked groggily.
“Well, I guess I could take a day off. After all, someone kept me up really late last night,” she said.
“Tell me who the asshole is and I’ll kick his ass for you,” he muttered, then chuckled.
“I could do some other form of cardio, I guess, and skip my run this morning,” she offered.
“Hmmmmm, that doesn’t sound like fun either,” he groaned.
“Well, cardio doesn’t have to be a drag you know,” she said.
“It doesn’t?” he asked.
“No. Of course not,” she said.
“For example,” she continued, “You could use that gloriously erect and huge cock to get my heartrate up.”
Taking her by the shoulder, he rolled her onto her back, and fixed her in his gaze.
“You really want me to make love to you again? After last night, I was afraid I was going to break that thing. And that would break my poor, little heart,” he told her.
“Well, I do have to keep my schoolgirl figure.” She told him. “It’s at least 150 calories an act, and at the rate we’ve been going, I nearly have last night’s meal you made for me burned off. But I have a little bit to go. And you aren’t close to breaking it.”
“That’s good to hear. I wouldn’t want to break it,” he told her as he slid into position between her legs.
Chapter Ten
Crystal
Crystal awoke in the middle of the night, unable to sleep. She had come home after spending the evening with Mark, undressed and put on a T-shirt over her panties and gone to bed, where she had cried herself to sleep, weeping bitter tears over her situation. She was dating the high school quarterback, which should have been every girl’s dream. But they had no idea what he was like when they got behind closed doors.
Mark seemed to be the most self-absorbed person she had ever met. Especially in the bedroom, it was all about him. While she gave herself to him every weekend, he never even attempted to see to her satisfaction.
One problem was that he always came so fast. He would fuck her for quite a while, and always seemed to get himself off five or six times at each of their sessions. The problem was that he had never managed to give her an orgasm even once, and that fact didn’t seem to bother him.
The other fact, that she hadn’t dared to discuss with anyone, is that Mark, despite his high school athlete quarterback size and muscles, had the smallest dick she had ever seen. She guessed that it was between two and three inches long, when aroused. She wondered, and had even asked him if he had used steroids, since she had heard that that caused stunted growth in sex organs. He had denied it, but she didn’t believe him.
The bottom line was that whenever they got together, he just jabbed her repeatedly with his ridiculous little cock and got himself off. He didn’t seem to give a shit that she didn’t enjoy it.
Coupled with that was the fact that he was having a disastrous season as quarterback. He was on the verge of being benched, and after last night’s game, throwing four interceptions in the first half, he was very likely to be benched in favor of a sophomore who showed some level of promise.
As she lay there, struggling with what to do, she heard a sharp woman’s cry come from her mother’s room.
Alarmed, she climbed out of bed and headed for her mother’s door to make sure everything was ok.
In the hallway, she noticed that the doorway to Kevin’s room was open. And he wasn’t in there. She had seen them together at the game at halftime as she took the field to do the drill team show. She wondered if Kevin and her mom were doing “the wild thing.” They had seemed really cozy together at the game.
Creeping down the hall, she carefully made her way to the door and placed her ear to the door. She heard what sounded like her mother. If it was her, she was making short, sharp cries of either pleasure or pain. She wasn’t sure.
Not knowing what to do, she finally decided to quietly open her mother’s door. Taking the door handle in her hand, she quietly eased the door handle to the left to open it. The door latch came loose, and she slid it open enough to see into the room.
What she saw shocked her.
In the darkness, she made out the shape of her mother flat on her back in the bed. In between her legs was Kevin. He was pinioning his hips to drive himself in and out of her mother.
Crystal had to stifle a gasp at seeing her mother at this moment.
As she watched, she was surprised to see her mother wantonly wrap her legs around Kevin’s thrusting hips. Hooking her ankles underneath his butt cheeks, she used her muscular legs to pull Kevin deeper into her. Crystal saw her mother’s hands snake down and grasp Kevin’s butt cheeks, digging her nails into his tender flesh to literally drag his cock into her body with each stroke.
Crystal watched in surprise as her mother let out soft cries with each thrust of Kevin’s cock into her.
“Oh my god! I’m cumming!” she heard her mom gasp out.
“Quiet! We’ll wake Crystal,” she heard Kevin whisper back.
“If they only knew,” Crystal thought as she watched Kevin pound his cock in and out her mother.
Crystal watched as her mother arched her back and threw her head from side to side as Kevin continued to pound her. She wondered how big Kevin’s cock was. She wondered if it was bigger than Mark’s.
As Crystal watched Kevin hammer her mother’s pussy, she wormed her hand down into her panties and found her sensitive clit. She began to rub it softly as she watched Kevin fuck her mom.
As her mom came up for air after a lengthy, prolonged orgasm, she watched in surprise as Kevin took her legs and placed them, one at a time, over his shoulders. Her mom hooked her arms around his neck in anticipation.
With a swift, sure, long stroke, she watched as Kevin buried his cock deep into her mother. Her mom threw her head back and gasped as his length slid into her.
With her mom’s legs pinioned over her head, and her eyes adjusting to the dark, she made out details that she previously hadn’t noticed. With her mom’s legs out of the way, she could see the size of Kevin’s cock driving in and out of her mom’s exposed pussy. She was surprised at the size of it, seeing that it was easily two or three times the size of Mark’s pathetic dick.
Crystal continued to rub her clit as she watched Kevin hammer away on her moaning mother.
“Oh fuck, Kevin! I’m cumming again!” Crystal heard her mother say in a breathy whisper through the partially opened door. Crystal saw her mother’s back arch and her arms gripped Kevin’s torso tight as he pistoned his cock in and out of her pussy. Her mother let out a little muffled cry with each one of Kevin’s hard thrusts. With each thrust of his huge cock into her, she heard their bodies slap together audibly, and she saw her mother’s enhanced breasts bounce up and down, vividly showing the force behind Kevin’s hard thrusts.
Crystal felt her own orgasm growing inside her, fueled by the sight of her mother cumming helplessly under Kevin’s relentless fucking. She bit her lower lip as she began to quiver in an orgasm, leaning against the wall outside of her mother’s bedroom doorway.
“Shit, I’m gonna cum again!” she heard Kevin moan.
“Cum inside me again, baby!” her mother whispered to him.
Looking through the doorway as her orgasm subsided, Crystal saw Kevin thrusting his cock hard into her mother until he buried i
t to the hilt inside her and let out a stifled groan. He stopped his thrusting, buried inside her mother.
“Oh, that is so sexy,” she heard her mother whisper. “I love feeling you shooting your cum inside me.”
Kevin collapsed on top of her mother, heaving for breath. Crystal quietly retreated to her bedroom. Climbing into her bed, she began rubbing herself again, aroused at what she had just watched in her mother’s bedroom.
Within just a minute or two, she was (very quietly) in the grips of another fantastic orgasm.
Chapter Eleven
Charlotte
Charlotte awoke the next morning, groggy from the night before. Kevin was on the other side of the bed, sleeping soundly in his post-coital bliss.
As well he should have. His long neglect of his balls had been made up adequately in one night. She wondered if he could even get it up again. But then again, given his insatiability, she was probably wasting her time. She guessed Kevin could get it up anytime, anywhere. She guessed that was an advantage to dating a younger guy.
She was starting this dig this cougar thing…
But she was curious about finding the bedroom door open the next morning. She distinctly recalled it getting closed when she cloistered herself in her chambers with Kevin. Neither of them left the bed for anything she was aware of.
She was puzzled by that open door, but didn’t ask any questions of Kevin. She certainly said nothing to Crystal, who would have wondered why mom was asking about her door being closed, when she routinely slept with her door open.
Every night for the next two weeks, she played dumb with Kevin until after Crystal retired for the evening. On school nights, her curfew was 10 o’clock, which she religiously followed.
Kevin had a routine he followed religiously. Shortly after 10, after checking to see if the coast was clear, he would pad quietly to her bedroom. Coming inside, he would close the door behind him, and begin stripping off his clothes, leaving a trail from the door to her bed. By the time he arrived at her bed, she was naked and inviting.