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Author: Homer Vargas
Title: Chloe and Mom
Part 1
Universe:
Summary: Chloe writes Mom about her need to cheat.
Keywords: cuck, humor, preg
Redistribution: No restriction except that the story
may not be changed/edited and the title, author's name
and email, and request for feedback must remain
intact.
First Posted 7/7/01
Last Edited 10/21/02

Chloe and Mom (cuck, humor, preg)
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com

Part 1

This is inspired by the great story "Letters to
Mother" by LKWRITER@HOTMAIL.COM.  The following are
letters from a different daughter to a different mom. 
Also inspired by CDE.


Dear Mom,

You have the most outrageously sexy ideas!  No other
girl has such a clever, wonderful mom as you.  You are
right, of course.  It's not just that I need more hard
nasty sex than Sidney can give me; I need a baby and
quick.  After all, I'm almost seventeen!  That
explains why I am so constantly horny and unsatisfied,
even after Sidney does manage to "do me."  (That and
his 7" dick.  Pue-ney!)  Maybe he suspected something
and that is why he didn't pressure me for sex while we
were dating.  I know, I know.  You TOLD me to try him
out and to bring a pregnant belly to the altar, but I
still had some of those "good girl" notions about
being a virgin when we married.

But that was then.  Sidney Parkingham had his chance. 
Even though he hasn't been fucking me as much as I'd
like (seldom more than once a day since we married,
can you believe it?) that ought to have been enough. 
It's been three months now and the rabbit population
is undiminished.  There must be something wrong with
him besides his libido.  Thank goodness I have Martin
and Darrell living next door who have been keeping my
gears oiled recently.  And when I told Sidney I needed
more sex that he was giving me, he took it like a
wimp, just as you predicted.  They can do the
babymaking job.  I don't know why I needed you to
suggest it.  It was so silly to make those two
beautiful black studs wear condoms when they were
fucking me silly during my fertile period last month. 
I guess I COULD keep that up, knowing that I'd
miscalculate sooner or later.  Especially since they
fill me sooo full of cum and men like that just have
to be super virile.  But I'm going to follow your
example instead.

I just can't understand how I could have failed to
notice until you pointed it out that none of us kids
look anything like each other or like Daddy, except
for Arthur Jr.  We really believed that story about
your being of "mixed racial" descent. <giggle>  None
of us thought it strange that I have long straight
blonde hair, Leon has kinky black hair, Shawna is a
redhead with all those cute freckles, Mei-li's and
Shie-li's eyes ARE sort of slanted, and that Antonio's
skin is that delicious golden brown color, almost as
dark as Leon's.  I think it is sooo cool the way,
after me, you started naming each of my brothers and
sisters after their father.  That explains why my
littlest brown sisters have those funny names,
Darrelette, Tyrona, and Luthera after you went black. 
Too bad you didn't call me Rodita.  That Rod sounds
like one incredible stud!

Now that you explain it, I can understand why little
Artie is not as big and handsome and smart and
athletic as my other brothers are.  He just takes
after Daddy too much.  I don't know if I'd go so far
as you in saying you regret letting Daddy get you
pregnant with him, (he's a cute little runt) but I
agree that you should NEVER get that drunk again when
no one is around but Daddy.  Not that it is an issue
now that you use him exclusively for mouth worship and
clean-up detail.  You are so right; there is nothing
quite like the orgasms you get from having your
loving, faithful husband with his face between your
thighs sucking a well-hung lover's come from your
pussy.

I'm going to tell Sidney about our plan tonight.  That
should give him about ten days to decide if he wants
to be there when our first baby is conceived.  So far
he hasn't wanted to watch me with Martin and Darrell,
although I have told him they don't mind.  But this
would be different.  This is the child he is going to
be rearing, whose diapers he'll be changing, the baby
he will be rocking to sleep at night while I'm out
playing.  I don't see how a good daddy can NOT want to
be there to see his sexy young wife getting knocked up
for the first time.

Love,

Chloe

========================

Dear Mom,

Just as you guessed, Sidney gave in and was there for
the "big day."  That was about the only thing that
went according to plan, however.  I can see now that I
should have informed Darrell and Martin in advance
that I intended them to get me pregnant that weekend. 
They should have known, though, that something was up
when I wouldn't let either of them fuck me on
Wednesday of Thursday.  I wanted their balls full to
the brim with wigglers.  When Sidney and I showed up
there on Friday evening and I told them what I was
there for, their jaws just dropped.  It was sooo
funny.  Well, Sidney didn't think it was funny, but
you would have.

I had to explain to the guys a couple of times that I
was fertile those days and that I wanted them to fuck
me all weekend without protection so one of them would
put a beautiful black baby in my belly.  Sidney nodded
dutifully when they asked to make sure that he would
assume all the duties of being the daddy and not ask
them for any financial support.  (With the trust fund
that Sidney's father has established for each of his
grandchildren, that's hardly an issue.  I understand
now why you agreed to me marrying Sidney, in spite of
what you guessed about his, er, performance.)  I even
told them that I had talked this over with my Mom and
that you were behind me 100% and that you had done the
same thing to Daddy.  (Then it was Sidney's turn to
gape.  He had never realized that, except for the
twins, no two of your eight children has the same
father.)

Well, Darrell and Martin were a little taken aback,
although the bulge in each of their pants told me they
liked the idea.  They kept talking around the idea; it
DID take a little getting to use to.  And they
actually came up with a flaw in my plan.  I had
figured that I'd just I'd just get in bed with them
and let them take turns fucking me as always.  I knew
that with all the hot potent sperm they'd pump into my
little pussy that weekend, I couldn't keep from
getting pregnant.

It was Darrell that pointed out that if they both
fucked me, I wouldn't know who the father of my baby
was.  I hadn't thought about that.  They are both so
strong and good looking that I didn't really care. 
Either of them would make a beautiful baby in me that
Sidney and I could be proud of, or at least I could. 
But Martin supported his roommate on this and said
that the baby deserved to know who his or her father
was.  Moreover, he pointed out that THEY would want to
know as well.

I was crushed to think that I had not taken their
feelings into consideration.  I had just assumed that
any man or any two men would jump at the chance to
impregnate a sexy young woman like me.  I sort of hung
my head in shame and was about to take Sidney and go
home.  Sidney looked happy for the first time that day
as he chimed in to agree that it wasn't right for a
woman to have a baby and not be able to name the
father.  He even brought up some legal stuff about it
complicating the inheritance.

I had started to turn for the door, already foreseeing
a miserable life of maybe one child if Sidney got
really lucky.  I would not be able to stay pregnant
virtually all the time the way you were when I was
little or to stride around in public pushing a
stroller with one child, nursing a cute brown infant
in my arms, while obviously pregnant with another one.
 I was almost in tears.

Suddenly Martin spoke up and said he had an idea.  He
would volunteer to wear a condom that weekend and
until it was confirmed I was pregnant so that we could
all be sure that the baby was Darrell's.  Well that
perked me up.  My pussy let down another little gush
to think about a man as good looking as Darrell
pushing his big black cock into me and flooding my
fertile womb with his thick baby-making come over and
over.

But then Darrell said no; it shouldn't be that way and
my hopes of getting a beautiful back baby in me that
weekend fell again.  He said that it was Martin's
apartment, HE was just rooming and that HE would wear
the condom and Martin should be the one to put a baby
in me.  Well you'd better believe that wet my panties
again, or it would have if I'd been wearing any. 
Martin is just as tall and ruggedly handsome as
Darrell and his cock is, if anything, even bigger. 
There was no way I could get fucked over and over with
that beautiful babymaker and not get a bun in the
oven.  I was overjoyed.

But then Martin and Darrell got into one of those "guy
thing" arguments, that Martin should do it because of
the time that so and so and that Darrell should get to
do me because of this and that.  Apparently they had
been friends a long time because they got totally
caught up in reliving incidents of saving each other's
asses on hunting trips and at ball games.  Each was
trying to persuade the other that he should be the one
to wear the condom that week.

Well Sidney was starting to look a little hopeful
again and I was starting to despair that neither of
these overly-chivalrous hunks would fuck a baby into
me, when I came up with an idea myself.  I made them
stop arguing and listen to me.  I said that if they
had done as I originally suggested each would have had
a 50-50 chance of knocking me up, right?  They agreed
but started back on "the baby needs to know his
father" routine until I shushed them.  I said we could
have a coin toss just like in a football kickoff. 
Only this would be for a "fuckoff."  The "winner"
would get to have me bareback for a week and the
"looser" would wear the condom.  To make it fair,
Sidney could be the referee.  Sidney didn't like that,
but Martin and Darrell did.

I went on to point out that once I was pregnant they
could both have me without a condom.  I also told them
that they'd better start eating right and working out
more vigorously to get in shape because if I was
anything like you, Mom, I was likely to become a sex
maniac once all those pregnant hormones got loose in
my body.  That brought a grin to their faces and made
Sidney moan.  Then I said, just like in the second
half in football, as soon as I could fuck again after
the baby was born, the "loser" of the toss could start
doing me bareback and the "winner" would wear condom
until I was pregnant a second time.

Well, both Darrell and Martin had to agree that was
fair.  Sidney sputtered something about that meaning
that I was going to be pregnant not once but twice
with another man's baby, but I pointed out that that
was going to happen anyway.  I had decided to have a
big family and since he was unable to help me I would
get my lovers to do the job for him.  Even Sidney had
to agree that Martin and Darrell were fine specimens
and true gentlemen.

It was sooo funny to see Martin and Darrell get into
the coin toss idea.  They shook hands with each other
and then shook hands with Sidney and faced off on each
side of him, sort of crouching.  He used one of the
new $1.00 coins, the one with Shag-a-Whoever, the
Indian woman who got pregnant with Lewis or Clark's
baby, I can never keep them straight.  I suggested
that they call "tails" not "heads" since the winner
would be getting my tail and the looser would just get
head.  Everybody but Sidney thought that was
hilarious.  I felt like someone should sing the "Star
Spangled Banner."

Sorry this is getting so long, Mom.  I'll have to tell
you about your daughter's first breeding in the next
letter.

Love,

Chloe

To be continued 

Comments, please to
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com



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