40-Pack Hucow/Milking MEGA-ULTRABUNDLE!

by Bessie Hucow

  "If you're going to put that inside of me, I have a confession to make."

  I arched an eyebrow as I positioned my thick, meaty cock right at her tight entrance, moving it up and down and getting it slick with her juices. "What's that? Don't tell me you're some kind of a virgin or something," I smiled as I toyed with her clit.

  She giggled again. "No, silly, it's just that I'm well..." She suddenly looked away as though she couldn't bear to say what she was thinking.

  "You're what? Hot? Tight? Not really nineteen like you say you are?" I tried to guess, but apparently I was way off the mark as she shook off all of those suggestions.

  "No."

  "Then what?" I asked as I began to sink my needy cock into her sopping wet pussy.

  "It's just that I'm ... ovulating." She looked up at me hopefully then, probably thinking that I was going to pull out of her and make her leave. But I had no such plans.

  "How?" I asked her as the tip of my cock threatened to split her tight pussy lips. I wasn't sure that I could hold out much longer. I needed to have my cock buried deep within her.

  She shrugged. "I really don't know. My doctor says that it's rare, but it is what it is. You don't mind do you?"

  Emotions tugged at my heart as I thought about her running around the house pregnant. As long as my wife didn't suspect that I was the father, it wouldn't be too much of a problem. "No," I finally said as I kissed a tear away from her face.

  "I mean," she fiddled pensively with the sheet underneath her as her breasts involuntarily leaked and squirted milk, "you don't have to cum inside me if you don't want to."

  "Oh honey," I took her into my arms. "I'll gladly cum in you. Do you want me to put a baby inside you?"

  She nodded, sniffling. "Would you?" She eyed me hopefully.

  My cock couldn't hold back any longer. "Anything for my wife's new wet nurse," I said as I plunged my raging hard-on into her tight, wet pussy.

  She laughed. "It looks like I'll be nursing two babies soon!"

  I felt her scalding walls contract around my cock as I plumbed her depths. Like I said, I had only ever fucked my wife before, so this was a brand new sensation. My brain was like a rocket on overload as my cock took control. Just the thought of knocking up this little lady sent me into outer space.

  She lifted her petite legs up so that I could get further inside of her. I just couldn't believe that she wanted me to get her pregnant. That thought was mind-blowing.

  "Ooh, I've never had a man in me this far before," she moaned as she arched her back.

  I could tell by the contortions on her face that she was barreling through an orgasm. Mine wasn't far behind. I nearly came when I thought about watching her walk around the house, her large, pregnant belly hanging sexily out in front of her.

  If my wife had any idea what I was doing (and what I was going to be doing) with her wet-nurse, she'd take the baby and divorce my ass. That just hardened my resolve to not get caught.

  I bumped up against her cervix and I was only three-quarters of the way inside. I didn't want to hurt her, so I just held it there as I stroked her hair and kissed her face.

  "You really like lactating ladies, don't you?" she asked as I slowly withdrew my cock from her vice-like grip. Compared to my wife's, her pussy was the tightest hole I had ever had my dick in.

  "Yeah," I said, nodding my head as I concentrated on the incredible feelings my cock was experiencing. "Veronica never let me drink her milk. She said it was disgusting and wouldn't talk to me any further about it."

  "That's sad," Suzie said, hugging me to her.

  We were completely covered in milk and sweat and I was pretty sure I was going to have to get these sheets in the wash before she got home or we'd both be in big trouble.

  "Why did she want to get pregnant anyway?"

  "Well, it's a long story, but she's an over-achiever. She saw it as a challenge to be a working mom. In other words, she wanted to have her cake and eat it too." I sighed, wondering what the kid was going to think about his missing mother.

  "That's not a good foundation to build a family on," she remarked thoughtfully.

  "No, it's not."

  "Well, I'll be here to make sure she has a good mother."

  I smiled and kissed her on the nose. "You're going to have your hands full with two babies, you know that?"

  She nodded and sprayed my face with milk. "That's what I want, silly!"

  I lapped up the hot milk as it slid past my lips. I couldn't believe that I was going to father a child in someone who wasn't my wife. It was exhilarating to think that my dominant man-seed was going to seek out and fertilize her ovulating egg. My cock twitched greedily at the thought.

  God, not only was I cheating on my wife of five years, but I was also going to be getting the girl pregnant. And if everything goes according to plan, she wasn't going to find out - not if I could help it.

  "Cum in me," she moaned as I picked up my pace. "I want you to fill my belly with your seed!"

  I pounded faster and faster, feeling my balls ache with the tension. Her hungry lips met mine and for the first time I wondered how we were going to be able to keep this a secret. As I got closer, I pulled my cock-head all the way out to the tip, then plunged it back in. I caressed her milky breasts as she patted her belly, showing me what she wanted.

  Suddenly, my heart dropped as I heard the car pull into the garage.

  "Oh God, she's home!" I said, but I was too far gone to pull out.

  Suzie nestled up to me and whispered in my ear, "come in me, honey, impregnate me! We'll deal with your wife later. Fuck me until my womb drowns in your potent sperm!"

  Knowing that my wife was nearby and hearing her words of encouragement made me completely lose it. I groaned and pulled her so close to me that she could hardly breathe as my cock stiffened.

  "Do it!" she whimpered. "Put a baby in me!"

  I did just that as my throbbing cock swelled and finally began spurting deliciously potent ropes of hot, thick cum, bathing her belly and womb with my virile man-seed. It seemed like forever before my cock stopped twitching and pulsing.

  "That was fantastic!" she smiled and untangled her legs from me. "However, I left my clothes in the downstairs restroom, so I best be getting down there as quick as possible. I suggest you get the sheets in the wash - just tell her you spilled something on them."

  I kissed her one more time on her sensual lips as I withdrew my meat stick from her filled pussy. She was right, I was going to have to get this cleaned up right away. First thing's first, however. I grabbed a bottle of air freshener and sprayed it around the room. Then, I hurriedly dressed and grabbed up the clothes and took them to the washer.

  She must've had trouble getting the baby out of the car as she walked in just as I started the wash.

  "So," my wife kissed me on the lips, "how did the interview go?"

  I hoped that she couldn't smell or taste her on me. "It went fine," I said, turning my head when Suzie came out of the restroom. "I think she'll be a perfect fit." I hoped my enthusiasm wasn't too apparent.

  "Great. Tell her she can start tomorrow!"

  Oh God, I couldn't wait.

  Knocking up the Naughty Nanny

  Nikita Storm

  It had been a long time since I had a day like this. With all the kids at school and everyone gone, I finally had the house to myself for once. I smiled as I thought about the first thing that I wanted to do.

  Being a single father of four was one of the toughest jobs that I had ever had. Even with the help of a nanny. I sat down at my computer in my study and thought about my departed wife. She was a very beautiful, vivacious woman who had a lot of life left in her – which was tragically taken away all too soon.

  Of course, I didn't expect to have to raise the kids all by myself, but all of that was in the past. When she had left, I hired her best friend and confidant to be our live-in nanny. She loved the kids like her own and so was a perfect fit. She was also just as devastated a
s I was about the loss of her friend.

  However, I found myself shucking my clothes as I brought up images of the two of them together. My wife was a few years older than her friend, and was tall and muscular, while Candy was a short, petite girl. She had just enrolled in some courses at the local community college when she found out the news. As soon as I offered her the nanny job, she dropped out of her courses to help her friend out. I couldn't thank her enough.

  My hand crept to my dick and I started playing with it as I studied Candy's face. She had long, brown hair, pixie-ish eyes and always had a wide grin on her face. A tear fell from my eyes as I realized that without her, I wouldn't have been able to get through all this. I was grateful to her, but I was starting to realize that I was also attracted to her.

  I tried to imagine what she looked like without clothes. I knew she had small breasts, but what did they look like? Lately, I had found myself perusing porn sites looking for women that looked like her. I had found a couple of close matches, but until now hadn't been able to take care of business like I needed to.

  My cock rose quickly in my fist as I switch to the porn picture that most closely resembled her. I don't know what came over me, but I had a sudden desire to Photoshop Candy's face onto this porn star's body.

  Without even thinking about what I was doing, I carefully cut out Candy's beautiful face and pasted it onto the other girl's body. It wasn't professional, but when I was done I felt an electric jolt pass through me. There was another emotion hanging around in the background, but I shoved it away: guilt. What was I doing? My wife had only been gone a few months and here I was fantasizing about her best friend, who also happened to be the nanny of my wife's children. This was sick and twisted, but I couldn't stop thinking about her. My fist flew up and down as tears rolled down my cheeks. I was just about to let loose with a large, spunky load when I heard a gasp behind me.

  "Oh shit," I said as I quickly turned around to see who had come in.

  "Oh my God!" Candy said with a horrified look on her face as she covered her mouth with her hands. "Dan, what on earth are you doing?"

  Shit, I've been caught! I fumbled with my mouse, trying to get the image off the screen, hoping that she didn't notice, but it was too late. My erect cock flat-lined as my worst nightmares had come true.

  "Is that my face?" She asked as she stepped closer. "Did you put my face on a porn star's body?"

  All I could do was nod. I'd be lucky to get out of this unscathed.

  "Why?" She looked at me, boring into me with her emerald green eyes.

  I stammered and stuttered, my dick still in my hands. How could I answer a question like that? How could I explain to her that I've been fantasizing about her? I would like to say that these fantasies only started when my wife died, but that would be a lie. To tell the truth, I had been secretly fantasizing about her ever since I met her when I was first dating my wife.

  She put her hands on her hips and glared at me. "I think you owe me an explanation," she said with a hint of anger in her voice. "Have you been fantasizing about me?"

  "Yes," I whispered hoarsely as I nodded, tears streaming down my face. I wasn't sure how she would react to my admission, but what she did next completely surprised and stunned me.

  "Oh, you poor dear," she knelt down in front of me, ignoring my massive cock, and put her arms around me. "Why didn't you say something sooner?"

  I looked into her eyes and saw that the anger was gone. Relief flooded through my body as I realized that she wasn't holding this against me. "I didn't think you would care."

  "Of course I care, silly," she kissed me on the lips softly and wiped away my tears. "You're the closest thing to a father that I have and I vowed that ever since my best friend died that I would take care of you. Not only the children, but you."

  My cock sprang to life again as I contemplated her words. What did she mean by taking care of me? When I looked back into her eyes, I saw a mischievous look that I hadn't seen before. Was this hot little tart really going to see to my needs that had been neglected since my wife's death? I suddenly got very horny at that thought and forgot all about the porn star picture.

  "You know," she breathed huskily in my ear, "I actually look better than her. For instance," she stood and slowly pulled off her tight T-shirt, revealing her thin, yet curvy body underneath. "My breasts are actually a little bigger than hers."

  I watched in awe and fascination as she unfastened her bra and let it slowly slip to the floor.

  "See?" She stuck her breasts in my face.

  My mouth watered at the sight of her small, luscious breasts. They were even better than I had fantasized. And she was right, she had the porn star beat ten ways to Sunday.

  "Compare them," she commanded as she brought my trembling hand to her soft breast. "I'm here for your needs, Dan. You can do anything you want to me."

  My hand touched her breast and my cock jumped when her fingers caressed it. I couldn't believe I was actually doing this. It was almost like I was cheating on my wife. But that was absurd, she was dead.

  "I never would have done this while Trish was alive..." She said wistfully as she concentrated on my throbbing cock. "Even though I wanted to."

  With my other hand free, I brought it up and began massaging both of her breasts. They were small, yet firm and they felt really nice under my fingers. She moaned as I placed my lips around her nipple. How many times had I dreamed about doing this? Too many to count, that was for sure.

  She stroked my large cock softly, her fingers barely touching the skin. I wasn't sure how far she wanted to go, but one thing I knew was that I was going to lose my load if she wasn't careful.

  "Just imagine my breasts full of delicious milk," she said as she wrapped my arms around her small body and kissed me passionately on the lips. "I know how you like the milky ladies," she said and gestured to her breasts.

  "Oh, don't act surprised!" I arched an eyebrow as she continued her ministrations on my cock. "I've been sneaking through your photos and saw that you like pregnant and lactating ladies."

  "You've been going through my computer?" What else had she been doing without my knowledge? I didn't know whether to be shocked or turn on.

  She nodded as she kissed my nose and chin. "And that got me to thinking. I want to be everything you want me to be," She said cryptically.

  I furrowed my brow, "what does that mean?"

  "It means," she slowly moved down to my cock and looked at it hungrily, licking her lips, "that I just got back from the doctor who gave me some fertility injections."

  "Fertility injections?" I asked as a moan escaped my mouth. Her fiery hot red-painted lips descended upon my unsuspecting cock causing it to jerk and spasm in her mouth. My hips involuntarily bucked forward, pushing my massive dick into her throat.

  "Uh huh..." She said coyly, her mouth vibrating around my cock. I couldn't think clearly enough to ask her any more about it, so I just leaned back and let her work her magic on my stiff cock.

  She came up for air and looked at me with a smile on her face. "You've got a really nice piece of meat," she said. "I think I'm going to grill me up some sausage." She licked her lips suggestively and descended all the way to the base of my cock.

  "Oh God, Candy," I said as I grabbed hold of her long brown hair. My wife had given me blowjobs before, but the sensations that I was feeling around my dick right now I had never felt before. Where in the world did she learn how to suck cock like this? "You better stop or I'm gonna blow my load in your mouth," I warned her as I tried to pull her away from me.

  Instead of pulling me out, she giggled and began tickling my cock with the roof of her mouth as she gently stroked my aching balls.

  That was when I knew I was going to lose it. Sensing the nearness of my orgasm, Candy began sucking faster and harder. Her face was a blur and her long, silky hair was flying all around her.

  I cried out as my orgasm grew nearer. I reached around to stroke her breasts as I slammed my cock a
ll the way into the back of her throat. She looked up at me then with pleading eyes, begging me to cum in her mouth. My wife had never let me cum in her mouth or even on her face, so I wasn't going to waste the opportunity.

  With one final thrust, I jammed my dick all the way into her throat and held her head down so that she couldn't move it as I felt my balls tighten and my steel hard shaft thicken.

  I was about to dump a massive load of cum down her throat and that thrilled me to the core. I imagined my slick juices squirting their way into her stomach. And what was this about her getting fertility treatments? I couldn't hold back any longer as I groaned out loud and started spurting my thick cream down her tiny throat. I hadn't had proper release in months and I now realize what I was missing.

  Thick, ropey semen jettisoned from deep within my balls as I filled her mouth and belly with my cum. She gagged and tried hard to swallow every drop, but even then some had escaped her mouth and dribbled down her chin. Her eyes bugged out and I knew that she wouldn't be able to take much more of my cum, but I couldn't help it. I had one more spurt in me and I pushed her down even farther on my cock, triggering her gag reflex.

  "Holy fuck!" I said as I finally pulled my cock out of her drenched throat. "Holy fuck, that was the best orgasm I have ever had."

  "That was just a taste of things to come," she grinned once she had composed herself. She made a conscious effort to swallow all of my cum and she opened her mouth and showed me that it was all gone.

  "Oh, is that so? Why don't you lay down and let me return the favor?"

  She tugged at her short skirt and it dropped around her dainty ankles, with her bright pink, lacy panties following closely after. She was just nineteen and her pussy was nice and shaved. There wasn't a hair to be found on it.

  I admired her long, silky legs and could see that she had kept herself in shape. As she lay down, I ran my hands along her calves and thighs, taking in her youthful beauty. Her and my wife couldn't have been any more different physically.