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Subject: {ASSM} Chloe and Mom 3 (Slutwife, humor, preg)
Date: Sat, 26 Oct 2002 20:10:03 -0400
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Author: Homer Vargas
Title: Chloe and Mom
Part: 3
Universe:
Summary: It finally happens; Chloe gets bred.
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 8/25/01
Last Edited 2/21/02

Chloe and Mom (Slutwife, humor, Preg)
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com


Besides being a take-off from the great story "Letters
to Mother" by LKWRITER@HOTMAIL.COM, the following
letters from a different daughter to a different mom
also draws on the inspiration of CDE.  Pet Tigress
helped with editing and some ideas.  No remaining
errors should be attributed to her.


Dear Mom,

I don't think there is anything more romantic and sexy
than falling asleep in the arms of the man who is
about to make you pregnant with his baby.  Having
Darrell's arms around me all night made me feel warm
and safe, like a little bird in a nest, a love nest. 
Although asleep, I could feel Darrell moving to adjust
to my every shift in position.  I was tucked into the
crook of his body, held gently in his arms, his
fingers on my nipples.  At other times he held my hand
around him letting my fingers play with his chest hair
while is butt caressed my pussy.  Later, toward
morning, I guess, my sleep deepened and I dreamed.

I was on a sailboat; it was an idyllic scene, warm
sun, soft fluffy clouds, and a warm breeze.  The boat
rocked gently, the waves lapping at the sides.  I felt
good, almost tipsy and aroused although no one was
around.  The rocking increased and I began to grip the
sides of the boat tightly.  As I looked out, the waves
were becoming higher and the deck of the little craft
began to heave as each swell lifted and dropped the
tiny craft.  I became alarmed and as my fear increased
so did my arousal.  Suddenly, I was looking at a huge
have towering above me threatening to crash down and
sweep me overboard.  The deck fell away from me as the
boat dropped into the trough.  My heart was pounding
as the mountain of water above me began to fall over
me and I...

CAME!

I was thrashing and bucking as the most powerful
orgasm I could imagine wracked my body.  I realized
the side of the boat I gripped so fiercely was the
neck and shoulders of Darrell as he buried his face in
my pussy.  I lay spent in his hands.  Although he had
just brought me to a gut-wrenching climax, he didn't
stop his perfect worship of my sex.  He continued to
lick and suck, alternating languorous laps of my pussy
lips with quick attacks on my clit.  The sea was
becoming rough again as I felt another powerful orgasm
begin in me.  All I could do was to hold on and wait
for the next cataclysm.  I know I was screaming, but
whether they were obscenities or just wild animal
mating cries, I could not say.  I was beyond pleasure.
 Darrell had taken me to another plane, another
dimension of existence in which noting existed except
my sex and his mouth.  I shuddered, grew rigid, and
surrendered my body to an orgasm that must have fried
millions of brain cells.  Blackness overcame me.

*****

My next perception was a gentle knocking.  I was back
in Darrell's arms and his eyes were closed.  The
knocking came again, more insistently.  "Wake up, in
there you guys!  Time for breakfast.  You can't keep
that up without food," Martin's voice boomed jovially.
 Darrell opened his eyes and winked at me, giving me
the idea he had just been playing possum.  I then
noticed his fingers were in me and that was not the
only thing he was playing.  No wonder I woke up so
horny!  A little reluctantly he untwined his arms from
mine and went to the door.

Oh, Mom!  You won't believe what I saw when the door
swung open: Sidney!  Martin was in the background
smiling proudly.  Directly in front of me was my
sweet, wonderful, loving husband dressed in the CUTEST
French maid uniform I'd ever seen!  The skirt was
short, short, short and showed off his black stockings
really well.  He was so sexy, my pussy clinched, and I
don't even go for girls that much!  Who knows how long
it had taken Martin to get him shaved and primped and
done up like that!  He was just gorgeous standing
there looking a little uncomfortable with a tray of
coffee, bacon, eggs, toast, cream cheese, butter, jam
and juice!  The aromas of the delicious meal quickly
reminded me that I had been so busy dancing and having
fun with the guys in the restaurant last night, I had
never actually eaten anything.  Cum alone just can't
quell your appetite, Mom.

Believe it or not, Mom, for several minutes, the need
for nourishment drove the urge to get fucked from my
mind.  I was so ravenous I fairly fell on the food. 
Darrel just looked at me and grinned; he could wait to
get his fill.  Martin sent Sidney back to the kitchen
to prepare another couple of omelets and squeeze more
juice.  As soon as he was gone, I jumped up out of the
bed and flew to Martin's arms, and gave him the
biggest sloppiest "thank you" kiss I could manage.  He
just patted my bottom and told me to save it.

Mom, I've got to admit to being a little bit naughty
with Darrell.  Well of course planning to let a
handsome black guy I'd met only a few weeks ago fuck
me silly and make me pregnant while my darling Sidney
watches is already pretty naughty, huh?  But I mean
naughty TO Darrell.  He was hungry, too and was really
scarfing down the breakfast that Sidney had brought
him.  His plate included a pile of pancakes, hash
browns and a strip steak.  I guess Martin figured HE
was going to be working hard that morning and needed
some REAL FOOD.  I was pretty full, but not enough
that I could pass up the opportunity to slither under
the covers and find Darrell's prick.

Mom, I don't think he EVER gets completely soft.  It
was just a perfect size for slurping when my mouth
found it.  Darrell was so busy eating he didn't
realize what I was doing for a minute.  When he did,
he started laughing, telling me to stop and then just
started moaning.  His prick became hard instantly and
I was giving it a real workout with my lips and
tongue.  Suddenly he was braying like a Bramah bull
and bucking.  Mom, he just erupted in my mouth
shooting more sperm than I could swallow.  It ran out
of my mouth down onto his pubic hair and balls, making
a big mess on the sheets and probably soaking through
to the mattress.  It was a sperm deluge: all for
little me.  What a feeling of power, Mom.  Me, your
sexy daughter, made this big hunky black man cum
uncontrollably.

When the eruption was over, I went back to sucking out
the last delicious drops of Darrell's jism.  He tasted
sooo good, Mom.  Do you think that was just because I
knew that soon that same wonderful sticky white goo
would be shooting into my pussy giving me my very
first baby?  A black baby?

Fortunately Sidney had been there to grab the tray and
prevent my little "interruption" from spilling eggs
and coffee and pancakes all over the bed.  When
Darrell had recovered from his orgasm, he just waved
Martin and Sidney to stand back.

Taking me firmly by the shoulders he asked with a
twinkle in his eye, if I knew it was naughty to tease
a big black man with my sexy little white body.  I
grinned sheepishly and nodded yes.  He asked if I knew
how dangerous it was playing sexy games with him when
I was fertile.  I nodded again.  Was sure I wanted him
to put his big black cock inside my hot little hole
and shoot me full of his potent baby-making sperm? 
His finger was inside me, holding me on the brink of
orgasm and my clenching pussy gave him my response. 
He leaned over me and took one of my nipples in his
mouth and began sucking me.  My pussy spasmed again
and gushed a little more.  Mom, it was just so sexy. 
He continued to toy with my breast as he looked up and
asked me if wanted a little baby to suck on these
tits, a little black baby with thick sucking lips to
drink my sweet milk?

Darrell looked over at Martin who gave him a thumbs up
sign and then at Sidney who was looking terribly sad. 
Martin saw it too and put his arm around Sidney and
told him again how lucky he was to have such a sexy
wife.  I just moaned and said yes, yes, I wanted him
to give me a baby so bad.

Darrell said that was just what he was going to do but
first he wanted my little pussy to be as warm and
welcoming of his seed as possible and began to kiss
his way down my body.  When he came to my waist he dug
his tongue into my navel, causing me to squirm, but he
held me firmly.  His face was in my tummy kissing and
nibbling me, but I heard him ask again if this is
where I wanted his baby; did I want my flat little
tummy turned into a round fat pregnant belly,
stretched tight with his big black baby.  That was it,
Mom, I started to cum and cum.

I heard him say he was going to eat my pussy again to
get me ready.  I eagerly spread my legs wide, resting
my ankles on Darrell's powerful back.  Martin
meanwhile had enough and came around to the side of
the bed and put his cock in my mouth.  I was now
groaning loudly as Darrell ate my wet snatch, and
Martin fucked my mouth.  Taking Martin's cock from my
mouth, I begged Darrell to fuck me.  Darrell was ready
to please me, and took his now fully hard 11" cock and
crawled into position.

Somehow I managed to look over at Sidney.  He was
beyond sadness, but more excited than he had ever
been: seeing his wife take on two guys at once had him
incredibly horny.  Martin had pulled down his panties
and Sidney was holding up his little skirt and had his
weenie-cock out, stroking it in anticipation of what
was to come ...  in ME.  Up in the bed, Darrell was
rubbing his cock on my pussy lips, and asking me what
I wanted, waiting to hear me say again that I want his
baby.  I was happy to oblige and told him please to
sink his hard cock in my fertile cunt and fuck me, as
I had never been before.

Darrell started pushing the head of his cock between
my pussy lips and my eyes widened as he spread me
further than ever before.  It felt like his cock had
grown larger for the occasion of making me pregnant
with his baby.  Being incredibly wet, my pussy easily
took more then half his cock before he commented on
how tight I was.  I was moaning and licking my lips,
spreading my legs wider to accommodate Darrell's huge
cock.  Slowly, he pushed further and deeper into my
pussy, causing me to groan like a wild animal impaled
by a hunter's spear.  Wild and speared I was;
Darrell's cock was making ripples in my little tummy.

I could hardly think or see anything; shaking my head
from side to side deliriously I was so filled with his
wonderful cock.  When I felt Martin once again offer
his cock to my mouth, I eagerly took half into my
mouth and with a vengeance, began to suck him hard.

Darrell now had all but about two inches left to fill
my pussy with, and he pulled his cock almost all the
way out and then rammed it in, slapping his balls
against my pussy.  I came hard again and gasped as
Martin took advantage and shoved more of his cock down
my now wide-open mouth.

Darrell now began to fuck me with long, deep strokes,
sending me into multiple orgasms.  Martin was getting
close to coming and stroked his cock faster into my
mouth.

Suddenly I heard my husband bellow in pained ecstasy. 
I briefly glimpsed at him, his watery cum was all over
his uniform.  Darrell, meanwhile, was stroking faster
and faster into my hot cunt.  Closer and closer to
coming, he asked me if I wanted his cum deep in her
pussy.  Releasing Martin's cock I begged him to fuck
me hard and come in me and make me pregnant.

The tension built in me, more and more, going up so
fast.  It was good, Mom, very good, perhaps the best
ever.  All the while, my cunt clutched Darrell's
swollen prick, particularly when he pushed gently into
me, pulled out a little, and pushed in again.  Each
push was a fresh and total impaling.  Two or three
more of those thrusts would take me beyond the point
of no return: my lower body was a bundle of dancing
nerves.

Just two or three...

I pleaded with Darrell not to stop, not now.  He
promised he wouldn't as he squeezed into me again and
again.  His balls settled gentle and heavy, against my
bottom, and then lifted clear again.

And again...

...and again...

...and...  and...

I came hard.  It hit my head, my neck, and my back,
forcing me to raise my butt from the bed.  Then the
pleasure swirled into my butt, down to my thighs and
knees, stretching me, owning me.  I felt tears well in
my eyes.  I screamed to Darrell to fuck me.  I
realized vaguely that I was still shouting,
encouraging Darrell, but the shouts were not
recognizable words.

My cunt was twitching wildly.  I grasped his hips to
pull him and his massive cock into fuller contact;
tried to restrict his movement with my knees as I
ground my lower body up against his.  I tensed my
belly, enveloping him.  Then the sharpness of the
sensations, all but unbearable already, just rose
higher.  I was loosely aware that I was holding my
breath, that my eyes were clenched shut.  Still, Mom
the electricity generated by my union with Darrell
made me see white flashes, exploding behind my
eyelids, numbing my brain.

Martin shoved his cock back into my mouth and came
again almost immediately.  Darrell told me to get
ready for his seed, and pumped me harder and harder
until he thrust deeply into me, shooting his cum deep
into my womb.  Still swallowing as much of Martin's
cum as I could, I reached to caress Darrell's balls as
he came, encouraging him to cum harder.

Suddenly the room was filled with a roar that sounded
strangely high pitched.

I realized it was me, squealing and climaxing again
with him as his boiling sperm flooded my pussy.  At
last Mom, after going for four days without getting
fucked, the biggest blackest cock I'd ever seen had
just pumped me full of enough potent white jism to
make babies in a hundred horny white wives.  And it
was all for ME!  I felt so liquid, like my pussy was
running over with Darrell's babymaking cum.  But he
didn't let it.  

As soon as we had sort of recovered he started talking
to me about needing to keep my pussy full of sperm. 
He did his part by just lying beside me with his only
half-soft cock plugging me up.  It felt so wonderful
Mom, lying there in my marital bed with full of what
felt like gallons of cum and my handsome black lover's
cock still in me, knowing that millions of his sperm
were racing toward one of my pretty little eggs to
penetrate her and make me pregnant.  His soft deep
voice and his hands and mouth on my titties gave me
such a feeling of peace and contentment.

I am positive that very first load did the job, as
horny and fertile as I was, but Darrell took no
chances.  About a half hour later, he was in me again.
 He hardly let me get off my back all that Sunday. 
And every few hours he would open me up and "give me a
refill."  By Monday morning you daughter was one
well-fucked little girl.  I already felt pregnant.

Of course not even Darrel could keep up that pace
forever.  For the last three week he has been coming
over just after Sidney and I've had dinner to fuck me
a couple of times.  He has been very good with Sidney,
too, letting him watch his wife scream in ecstasy as
she gets her pussy filled with more of her black
lover's  thick baby-making sperm.  Then Darrell leaves
us alone so that Sidney can put his face between my
legs and eat all of Darrell's yummy rich cum out of
me.  Well, not all, Mom, just the leftovers; my pussy
seems to "lap up" <g> most of it.  Sidney has just
been great, too, never failing to make me climax
several times with his tongue, even more sometimes
than I come with Darrell.  I've never told Darrel
that, though, just in case he would have been jealous.

*****

I've been getting up early every morning, Mom, to do
the home pregnancy test and today I got the news I've
been waiting for.  The "X" turned blue!  I'm going to
have a baby, Darrell's big beautiful black baby!  I
can hardly wait, Mom, until my tummy starts to show! 
It's going to be sooo exciting to put on a short short
maternity dress and let Darrell take me out and show
me off to his friends: the sexy white wife he knocked
up.

No one else knows, Mom.  I just had to tell you let
you know first.  I'll tell you next letter what
happens when I give the boys and Sidney the news.

Love,

Chloe

To be continued 

Comments, please, to
Homer Vargas,
Vargas111@yahoo.com



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