The Baby Maker

by Tia Siren

  “Cam, sixty-nine?” I whispered as I started to swing my leg over his chiseled torso.

  “Yes. Get up here, baby.”

  I slid my body back, and Cam placed his hands on my thighs. I spread my legs, and his fingers spread the lips of my pussy. His tongue softly made contact with my clitoris and it throbbed, beginning to bud.

  I focused on his hard cock placed firmly in my hand and wrapped my hot wet mouth around the head. I took the head of his thickness into my mouth and gently closed my teeth until his body winced slightly at their touch. My lips wrapped tighter around his shaft and lowered my head down the full length of his erection. Cam frantically flicked his firm tongue against me. He spread my legs wide as his tongue lapped at my pussy and my juices flowed. My pussy became soaking wet.

  “Cam, that feels fantastic,” I said, removing his cock from my mouth.

  “Don’t stop, Katie,” he grumbled low in his chest.

  I heard muffled sounds of lust and acknowledgment as Cam had his face buried deep in my hot pussy. I lowered my hips closer to his face and writhed and wriggled as he slid his tongue inside me.

  “Mmmm,” I moaned while sucking on the hardness of his cock. My head bobbed and weaved up and down the full length of his manhood.

  I removed my leg from over Cam's body and knelt on the bed. Then, he followed suit, and our lips touched. I could taste my juices on his lips as our lips locked. My pert breasts pushed against Cam's chest as I spread my knees. His finger slid it into my wanting pussy.

  I grabbed his cock and quickly stroked him as he finger-fucked me. We held our embrace of love and I rested my head on his shoulder. His warm hand slapped against my pussy and I frantically masturbated him into a moan.

  I placed one arm around his shoulder and pulled myself closer to him. My hips rocked back and forth as they fucked his hand. He slid a second finger inside of me. I sighed and gently bit into his neck as his fingers drove, wanting me to come.

  I pushed my hand against his chest and forced him back in bed. I turned to face away from him and threw my leg over his waist. I straddled over his body and took hold of his huge cock and rubbed the head over my soaked pussy. The head of his cock glided over my clit and my pussy spread and invited his cock inside. I moaned as his head spread my pussy and I lowered my hips and slid my body onto his massive shaft.

  My mind quickly flickered to his date, and I wondered if she could satisfy him this way or would she do more to please him?

  Come on Katie. You’re doing great. Keep it going. No one will please him like you.

  I placed my hands on his legs and started to lower and raise my hips, my pussy ignited with each thrust. Noises of love escaped my mouth as my pussy was satisfied with the width of his cock, taking me and filling me.

  I felt Cam place his hand on my ass and his arms followed my rhythm as my hips danced upon his hard and proud cock. I sat up, arched my back and ran my finger through my hair and flicked it back over my shoulders. My head tilted as my pussy swallowed the full length of his shaft. I rubbed my body against his.

  I leaned back and Cam slid his hands round the front of my body and grabbed my tits as my pussy slid down his cock. Easily, my nipples burst into action as he caressed and teased them and his fingers flicking over their hardness.

  “Katie, I want to look into your eyes as you make love to me. I want to see you,” he commanded.

  I slid my body away from his, rolled onto the bed and placed a pillow under my ass. I had my pussy raised as I touched myself while he knelt in position in front of me.

  My whole body ached from wanting Cam to fuck me too, and now it ached from the pleasure he was driving into me. My feelings and sensations had well and truly been shaken and stirred, but my mind still flickered to his date. Could it be possible? Was he was thinking of her as he fucked me? Katie, you will drive yourself mad. Concentrate on yourself. If it is meant to be it will be.

  “I have waited all week for this. I have missed your body next to mine; it is all I think about,” Cam whispered as he gazed into my eyes and placed my legs over his shoulders.

  Cam put his hands on the bed and rested his weight. His hips lowered and he forced my legs down; his cock now driven deep inside my pussy. I fixed my gaze on him as he lowered and raised his hips. My pussy contracted and gripped his cock as his shaft was fully embraced. Oh god, my pussy welcomed him and wrapped my lips around his cock.

  “Look into my eyes baby,” he whispered and drove his cock deeper inside me. A slow, rhythmic thrusting drove home into my ever-wanting pussy.

  God, this is good and feels fantastic… He’s so fucking hot.

  I nodded, wanting to give him anything he wanted. Cam locked his gaze onto mine; it was like a laser was set on target before the explosion. My body felt as if it was the target and his cock. Like it was the impending missile that would directly hit the spot.

  Yes, he’s hitting the spot just right.

  Cam lowered one of my legs and wrapped his arm around the other. He steadied himself and thrust harder and more powerfully as his cock filled me so well. I bit and licked my lips as he drilled into me with a force I had never felt in him before. His eyes still fixed on mine; I licked my finger and lowered my hand to my pussy. I extended my finger and slowly rubbed my throbbing clit.

  I rubbed his chest with my hand and my finger jostled against my clit as the throbbing increased and the flames of passion rose inside of me. I had wanted this since the last time we were together and had built up some sexual frustration. I had missed his power, I thought as he brought me to a final orgasm.

  “Katie, your pussy feels so good. Your sweet little body is milking me as you take what you need,” he whispered and drilled home his long hard cock.

  “Cam, squeeze my breasts,” I moaned as his cock pummeled my pussy and his body slapped against mine.

  Cam grabbed my tits and squeezed the nipples. I felt a slight pain, which mixed and enhanced the feelings of pleasure that spread from my pussy.

  Yes! Yes!

  “Doggy, Cam,” I squealed as the first murmurings of my body readied itself to release.

  Cam rolled away from me and I quickly got onto my hands and knees and spread my legs. Cam grabbed his dick, which glistened in the light from my juices. The smell of sex wafted around the bed as he guided himself in. His breathlessness turned me on.

  He thrust forward and my pussy filled. I sighed, groaned and placed my head on the pillow. I moaned and groaned, my nose muffled by the pillow as Cam fucked me hard from behind.

  I closed my eyes and reached back, beginning to rub my clit with my finger. My back arched and fell as my body fell into his rhythm and I thrust my hips back against his body. Cam grabbed my hips and pulled me hard against him. He pleasured the zones deep inside my pussy as it throbbed and ached from the touch of his thrusting cock. Warm and sure.

  Perfect…

  The flames ignited inside my pussy and flooded my body as Cam had reached the limit of his power. My pussy surrendered to the touch of his cock, and I squealed with delight as my body released me and filled itself with feelings of pure sexual jubilation. A warmth spread through my body as I came.

  “Oh, yes.”

  Cam thrust harder and harder as my head buried itself in the pillow. His breath came in a short rhythm when his seed was released. His breath deepened and his cock pulsed as his warmth flowed deep inside me.

  “Fuck. That was fantastic,” I whispered. We rolled onto the bed.

  “Yeah, it was. Come here, girl,” he replied and held me from behind.

  Chapter 19

  Cam

  I had been busy with the cadets and had taught them the basics of unarmed combat. I taught them about the many situations, explaining that, in many circumstances, it would save your life; rather than any weapons or support from other members of your platoon. This situation would never be a maybe. It probably would happen. Statistically it would happen; it was just the time and the place that would vary.

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bsp; I also taught them how to keep calm and try to read every situation before it happened. This could also be a life-saver. And it was just the moments that spring up where you’d have no advanced warning. And, it was that which could pass through you into a state of flux.

  After the lesson, I sat at the desk and was just about to head over to Owen and go for lunch, when the office phone rang.

  “Hello. Cam Cross here,” I answered.

  “Hello, Cam,” I heard the Admiral.

  “Good afternoon, Sir,” I replied.

  Fuck, it’s one of those moments where my state of flux has been dumped on me.

  “Cam, it’s just a quick call. I want to invite you around to my house this evening for dinner with Katie and me,” the Admiral said.

  Mother fucker, I’m in a corner... again.

  There was no way I would be able to decline. The Admiral asks, and you do. He's the guy, the one who says ‘jump,’ and then you say, ‘how high?’ No argument. Fuck.

  “You can bring your daughter along with you. It is nothing formal. It is just a little thank you for everything you have done so far for Katie,” he said.

  “It is nothing really. She just enjoys it,” I replied.

  I especially enjoy the great sex.

  “I must say, she's glowing just recently, it must be the effect of that cute daughter of yours,” the Admiral explained.

  Or maybe it’s the great sex?

  “Ok, no problem Sir, we will see you later,” I replied as the Admiral hung up the phone.

  Shit, maybe no more great sex… fuck no, I need her.

  I headed to the mess for lunch and Owen came over and grabbed the opposite seat. He looked at me as he broke his bread roll in half.

  “Cam, is there something you’re not telling me?” Owen asked.

  “Tonight, I have a dinner date,” I said and raised my gaze to his.

  “Hooyah, is it Karry, or Katie?” Owen asked excitedly.

  “The Admiral,” I replied. Owen dropped his bread roll into his soup from shock.

  “Oh Cam, it has been nice knowing you,” Owen said with a smile. “Joking, serious, it may be a trap?”

  “I’m not sure. Maybe he has sensed there has been something going on?” I said as I pushed my food around my plate.

  “Well, if anyone can scan a situation, it is you. I’m sure you will be able to figure it out once you get there?” Owen replied. He was serious for once.

  “You think so. I mean, have you ever talked to the Admiral up close and personal?” I asked.

  “No, thank God,” he replied.

  “He's as slippery as they come. He always talks in God-damned riddles,” I explained with a laugh.

  Oh, shit. A nervous laugh.

  “Well, there are just two solutions. Everything will be okay or your house will be vacant by the end of the month,” Owen said and he gestured asking if I was going to eat my pudding after he had removed it from my tray.

  “You know how to leave a conversation on a good note,” I added sarcastically.

  I had to be at the Admiral’s house for 6.30 pm, so I readied Emmy and myself. I had no idea what he would say, so I tried to dress in a way that would impress him. I had pants on and a shirt, which had been perfectly pressed. The shoes were so clean that you could eat your dinner off them.

  “Just make sure you have daddy’s six, okay?” I said to Emmy as we left the house for the short walk to the Admiral’s.

  We walked up the sloped driveway and, the closer I approached, I thought of the house. Fuck, I was going to enter and be swallowed whole.

  Fuck, I’m nervous, and Emmy is just taking it in her stride. I wish I was only two.

  I took a few deep breaths and rang the doorbell. I stood and waited.

  “I will get it!” Katie shouted in the distance.

  The lock jingles and the door handle turns. The door opens slowly.

  “Hi Cam,” she said. I placed Emmy on the step.

  Katie picked up Emmy and I stepped inside, my heart raced. I felt I wanted to puke, but instead I breathed deep and slow.

  “Don’t panic,” Katie said to assure me.

  “I’m shitting bricks,” I replied with a look of deep worry washed over my face.

  “It will be okay, I’m sure. If it were bad, he would have just court-martialed your ass,” she said with a joking smile.

  “That doesn’t help me much. I hate formal dinners anyway, and now with the Admiral, geez,” I whispered.

  We entered the living room and chatted while Katie played with Emmy. But the Admiral was not there, so I finally relaxed a little. I looked at the clock. I was 6.25 pm.

  “Shall we?” I heard the Admiral say from the stairs as he ushered us to the dining room.

  Does he run like fucking clockwork?

  I took my seat and quickly tried to read the situation. The Admiral sat at the head of the table, Katie sat opposite with Emmy and, by my calculation, I was in easy arms reach of the Admiral. Especially if he decided to punch me in the face. Great tactical maneuver Admiral. Bravo.

  The food was placed at the center of table and we served ourselves, like it was the last supper. Christ, I hoped it would be a light-hearted event rather than the incredibly tense atmosphere that surrounded Katie and me.

  “So, Cam, how is your daughter doing with Katie’s assistance?” the Admiral asked.

  “She's doing great. She has come on leaps and bounds, I’m well impressed with Katie’s skills.”

  And the sex is great.

  “I’m glad to hear it. At least she may just have found something she's good at?” the Admiral answered and raised his serviette to his mouth.

  She's really good at sex as well.

  I looked at the clock, and we had chatted for nearly forty-five minutes. I had been interrogated for a long time.

  I was just about to dig into my dessert, and suddenly an awkward silence was made even more uncomfortable. My cell phone rang in my pocket. I quickly apologized and turned it off.

  “Sorry about that. I thought it was already off,” I said apologetically.

  I looked at the Admiral and he gave me a look of disdain. I looked at Katie for support, and I was met with the same icy glare.

  Oh crap, father and daughter just gave me a stare down.

  We got over the phone incident and the Admiral chatted more about Katie.

  “So, do you mind Katie coming around to your house so much?” the Admiral asked.

  “Not at all. She's a superb help around the place, and the house feels much warmer when she's there,” I replied.

  Especially the bed…

  “So how do you think of the future?” The Admiral asked.

  “Excuse me?” I answered.

  “With Katie, the future with Katie coming around,” he replied.

  “Ah, well, I think Katie will just get better and better. She's a natural with kids. It should be something she can look at more carefully,” I answered in detail.

  Geez, I thought he meant the relationship.

  I sat there and tried to decipher the whole dinner. This had been the quietest that Katie had ever been. And it was either a very smart move to keep out of it, or she was content just to cater for Emmy while she was at the table.

  I should try and get Katie involved in the conversation; that would ease some of the pressure on me.

  “Why don’t you take Emmy into the living room and play with here there?” the Admiral said to Katie.

  “Sure thing Dad,” she replied as she removed Emmy from the high chair and headed off toward the living room.

  Fuck me! Really?

  The old man must have a sixth sense, or he can read minds. God, how the fuck did he know I would try and use Katie to diffuse the situation? Damn, now it was just him and me. It would become like a mental game of chess.

  Fuck, I’m shit at chess.

  “Ah, peace, at last, we can talk freely now she has gone,” the Admiral started to say.

  “Whatever you s
ay, Admiral,” I replied as sweat collected on my forehead.

  “I’m sure you’re well aware of the bond between a father and his daughter?” he asked.

  “Yes, I know only too well what you mean,” I replied.

  I could hear Katie and Emmy playing from the faint sound of giggles entered the dining room from the living room.

  Fuck, I wish I was rolling around on the floor playing.

  “It’s hard being a single parent and having a daughter so young,” he said.

  “Hell yeah, sorry. They just grow up so fast,” I said, trying not to blow my cover.

  “Tell me about it. You look after them when they are vulnerable, and then they get to older, and they become curious, you have to take care of them in a different way. And they reach Katie’s age, and you feel you have to protect them even more, in particular against the world as they start to become a young woman,” the Admiral explained in great detail.

  I cowered inside myself and was not sure if the Admiral’s remark was directed firmly at me or if it was just his general observation.

  Was I fucked, or is he just probing?

  “I understand entirely, and I have a very long way to go with Emmy,” I replied.

  He was right about that. I did have a lot of stressful times coming up.

  “It’s the men, you know,” the Admiral said.

  “I’m sorry, you have lost me,” I said, slightly confused.

  “When they get older, it is the men that you worry about. These are the biggest problems with your daughter,” the Admiral said.

  “I suppose it is. Maybe it is human nature,” I replied, not sure which direction he was going.

  “Human nature indeed. The men have urges, and the daughters of the world are reaching the stage where their bodies start to prepare themselves for becoming a mother,” the Admiral said as he drifted away slightly.