Breeding Mom and Daughter

by Natalia Darque

  He withdrew and thrust again, at a tantalizingly slow pace. She felt him slide even deeper inside her. She felt filled fuller than ever in her life as his cock stretched and filled her.

  Then he withdrew and thrust again.

  With his final thrust, he sank deep into her. She gasped as his cock completely filled her.

  “My god!” she gasped. “I feel you up inside my stomach.”

  “Am I hurting you?” he asked.

  “No. Not at all. Keep going. It feels amazing” she replied.

  Slowly, Kevin began to slowly but rhythmically thrust his huge cock in and out of her. The sensations he caused were incredible.

  “Kevin?” she asked, trembling.

  “Yeah?” he replied.

  “I’m never going to be able to have a little cock again. This feels SOOO incredible,” she told him.

  He laughed as he continued to thrust slowly in and out of her.

  “How does that feel?” he asked her.

  “Great, but go faster,” she responded.

  She felt him pick up the pace. His cock thrust in and out of her much quicker. His pillar of meat slid past her G-spot with each stroke. She felt an impending orgasm rising within her.

  Remembering what she had seen her mom do, she wrapped her muscular legs around Kevin’s hips and hooked her feet into the cleft of his ass. She used her legs to drag Kevin’s cock deeper into her with each thrust.

  She reached down from his neck and grasped his ass in her hands and pulled him hard into her. She felt herself, almost unconsciously, begin to thrust against each of his thrusts, forcing herself hard onto his rigid pole. She felt his low-hanging balls striking her labia with each thrust, and could audibly hear them slapping wetly against her now drenched pussy.

  Kevin propped himself on his arms above her and continued to hammer her wet pussy.

  “Jesus! You’re pussy is so tight!” he gasped out.

  “Your cock…is…so…huge…for…me,” Crystal gasped out between thrusts.

  Crystal felt her orgasm welling inside her. As Kevin pistoned his cock in and out of her, he felt her insides stretched to accommodate his massive length. His thrusts had gradually gone from slow and easy to rapid and hard, insistently slamming his meat into her. Crystal reveled at the sensations he was causing within her.

  Then it hit her. And it hit hard.

  She felt the orgasm rising slowly, but then it struck with a vengeance. As Kevin hammered in and out of her pussy, she began cumming hard. Involuntarily, she felt her back arch. She threw her head from side to side as she tried to comprehend what she was feeling. She completely lost control of her body as she shuddered and cried out from what she was feeling.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Kevin

  As he thrust in and out of Crystal’s pussy, he was amazed at how tight she was. The last time he had bedded an 18-year old girl, he was just over 18 himself.

  Crystal writhed underneath him in ecstasy. Her earlier thrusting against his cock with each stroke had stopped. She was now just a quivering rag-doll under him, convulsing and quivering as he pounded her pussy. She gasped for air, and cried out with a sharp cry with each hard stroke of his cock.

  He felt himself about to lose control, turned on beyond belief by the sight of the lithe, little teen beneath him.

  “Baby, I’m gonna cum!” he cried out.

  “Do it!” she gasped. “Cum inside me!”

  He felt his balls tensing as they prepared to eject their cargo into her body. He felt the first sensations of his orgasm hit him as his cock began pulsating just prior to his ejaculation.

  With his cock head deep inside her, he felt his cock burst and cut loose a torrent of hot jism deep inside her.

  Quivering underneath him, Crystal let out a sharp cry as his hot semen flowed into her. As his cock fired burst after burst of hot, sticky cum into her pussy, he heard her cry with each jet of semen hitting her insides.

  When his cock stopped pulsing, he collapsed on top of her, propped up on his elbows to keep from crushing her with his weight.

  When he got his breath back, he withdrew his still rock-hard cock from her pussy and rolled off to her side.

  “Oh my god!” she said. “Mom was right! That was incredible!”

  “Yeah it was,” he said.

  “Now I know why you and Mom do this every night!” she said with a giggle.

  “Well, we normally do it more than once, you know,” he told her.

  “Oh, you do now?” she asked innocently. She reached down and grasped his still rock hard cock.

  “Yeah, we do.” he replied.

  “So what are you waiting for?” she asked.

  With that, he roughly rolled her onto her stomach and slid between her legs. Probing forward, the tip of his rigid cock found her wet entrance and slid in to the hilt.

  She cried out as he penetrated her to the hilt in one swift, sure stroke.

  Chapter Eighteen

  Crystal

  She awoke a couple of hours later. Shaking her head to get out the cobwebs, she realized that she was in her mom’s bed. Looking over, she saw Kevin asleep next to her.

  She remembered the hours before, and realized that it wasn’t all a dream. He really had fucked her six ways from Sunday, and made her cum. Over, and over, and over. And he did too, repeatedly filling her pussy with thick, hot loads of his baby batter.

  Now wide awake, she moved in the bed until his flaccid penis was near her mouth. Taking it in her hand, she lifted the limp tip to her mouth. She took it inside her mouth and began to swirl her tongue around the tip, which she felt swelling in her mouth.

  She felt Kevin stir underneath her. Without taking his cock from her mouth, she glanced up at him. He looked over at the clock.

  “It’s two in the morning, you know,” he asked groggily.

  “Yeah, I know,” she said. “Hey, did you know that your cock tastes just like me?”

  “Wonder how that happened?” he asked, chuckling. His cock continued swelling inside her mouth.

  She went back to sucking his cock.

  “So I take it you enjoyed last night?” he asked her.

  “Uh…yeah!” she said, after taking his cock from her mouth. “It was incredible, just like mom said it would be.”

  “That’s good. I can’t stand disappointing people,” he said.

  Just as his cock got good and ready, he heard a car door slam in front of the house. Her ears perked up. Distracted, she took her mouth from his cock and cocked her head to hear anything else.

  “Someone’s outside,” she whispered.

  “Probably just one of the neighbors,” he replied.

  That notion was dispelled when they both were startled by the sound of loud banging on the front door.

  “Crystal!” they heard a voice scream through the front door.

  “Shit, it’s Mark!” she whispered.

  “Oh great!” Kevin said.

  “Crystal, come out! I want to talk to you!” Mark screamed as he pounded on the front door.

  “I’ll go talk to him,” Crystal said.

  “No!” Kevin said. “I’ll handle this.”

  Kevin switched on the bedside lamp and pulled on a pair of jeans and his shirt from the night before. He buttoned up just a couple of buttons of the shirt from the bottom and headed out of the bedroom.

  Chapter Nineteen

  Kevin

  Pissed off, and with a full head of steam, Kevin jerked the door open. Outside, Mark stood.

  “What can I do for you at 2 am?” Kevin asked.

  “Oh, you’re that “roommate” dude,” Mark said with a laugh, making exaggerated quotation mark movements with his finger on each side of his head.

  “Whatever. What do you want?” Kevin asked, taking a step forward out of the house. He smelled the alcohol on Mark’s breath.

  Mark, sensing the menace, took a step back.

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��I want to talk to Crystal,” he said.

  “If you show up at two in the morning, you ain’t lookin’ to talk, you’re looking for a bootie call.”

  Mark looked at him in stunned silence.

  “Go home and sober up. Then call Crystal or send her a text. If she wants to talk, she’ll respond,” he continued.

  “Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?” he asked belligerently.

  “I’m the guy that’s gonna call 9-1-1 if you don’t get out here now and go sober up,” he told Mark. “Go on, get the hell out of here!”

  Goaded beyond his capability, Mark drunkenly took a swing at him with a wide roundhouse blow aimed for his head.

  Instinctively, Kevin swung his left arm up in a sweeping motion and blocked the incoming punch.

  With the blow parried, Kevin swung into the offense. After parrying the offensive blow, he had cocked his other arm in preparation to take the offense. Using the back of his hand, he popped the back of his fist into Mark’s face, stunning him, and then followed it by swinging his elbow into the side of his head. Mark reeled drunkenly backwards into the yard.

  On the attack now, Kevin set on his left foot and kicked swiftly up with his right foot taking Mark under the chin with a swift, but measured kick. He heard Mark’s teeth snap together as his head snapped upward.

  As Mark reeled backwards, Kevin took a step forward, crossing his left foot over his right. He then pivoted his whole body to the left and lifted his left leg as he swing around. Extending his foot fully, nearly online with his leg and smashed it into the side of Mark’s head. Mark went down like a sack of potatoes.

  Popping back into his fighting stance, Kevin waited to see what Mark did.

  Mark gamely staggered to his feet. Stunned and drunk, he belligerently waved his arms at Kevin.

  “Come on! Bring it!” Mark screamed. Kevin saw the lights go on in some of the neighbor’s houses.

  “Mark, go home and sober up. Don’t come here all pissed off because you got dumped and threw two more interceptions tonight,” Kevin told him.

  “God Dammit! I want to talk to Crystal!” he screamed.

  “Call her when you sober up, and you can talk to her if she wants to talk to you,” Kevin told the drunk quarterback.

  “That’s as good as it gets tonight,” Kevin concluded.

  Mark sputtered helplessly. Beaten and humiliated, both in the game and this fight, he was beside himself with rage.

  “You asshole!” Mark screamed as he lunged drunkenly forward.

  Kevin caught him with a front kick up into his groin as he came in. Mark groaned as the foot connected with his balls and doubled over in pain. Not giving up the momentum, Kevin seized Mark by the ears and hair and forced him down into his swiftly raising knee.

  Kevin smashed his thigh into Mark’s gut, driving the wind from him. Then he retracted his leg and brought it up into his face, while simultaneously pulling Mark’s face down into his oncoming knee.

  Kevin felt Mark’s face and nose smash into his kneecap. The soft tissues of Mark’s face gave way to the hard bone of his knee.

  Kevin, sensing that Mark was done, hurled him away and took a step back to create distance to give Mark time to reevaluate his options.

  Mark stepped back, stunned. Tear streamed from his eyes uncontrollably, and blood gushed from his nose. He pawed at his nose, and winced from the pain of his own contact with it.

  “You son of a bitch! You broke my nose!” Mark yelled.

  “Yeah, it looks like I did,” Kevin told him reasonably.

  “And I’m gonna break a lot more parts of you if you don’t take the hint and get the hell out of here,” he said with an even tone.

  Drunk, hurt and frustrated, Mark quivered in anger and pain.

  “Fuck!” he screamed at the top of his lungs. More lights came on in the neighborhood.

  “Mark, go home, sober up, and we’ll talk,” Kevin told him

  “Stay here for one more second, and I’m calling 9-1-1 and we’ll let the cops sort all this out,” he said reasonably.

  “Shit man, I can’t see to drive!” he said plaintively.

  “You should have thought about that before you picked a fight. Now leave, or you can talk to the cops,” Kevin said. He turned on his heel and casually walked back into the house.

  When he got inside, Crystal was on her knees looking out through a crack in the window slats.

  “Jesus, you kicked his ass!” she said with a smile. “Where did you learn to fight like that?”

  “Oh, did I forget to mention that I’m a black belt in Japanese Karate?” Kevin asked.

  Kevin laughed. Years before, mainly to get away from his wife who annoyed the hell out of him, he took karate lessons for two years, becoming a black belt in record time. Although away from the dojo for over two years now, tonight it all came back instinctively. Hours and hours of training, followed by sparring sessions in which he gave and took in equal amounts had taught him how to fight very effectively.

  As Crystal watched, Mark finally got his shit together enough to get his car started and drive off.

  Crystal got up from her knees and walked, gloriously naked, toward him.

  “I think that scaring him off deserves a reward,” she said.

  Chapter Twenty

  Crystal

  Crystal unsnapped the buttons on the fly of Kevin’s jeans. His cock popped out, semi-erect. Her hands swirled around it and grasped him as her mouth found his in a smoldering kiss. Kevin kicked off his shoes, shucked off his trousers, and peeled off his shirt quickly.

  He reached down and grabbed Crystal by the ass and lifted her up in an embrace. She twined her arms around neck and wantonly wrapped her legs around his narrow waist.

  Kevin lifted her up until she felt the tip of his cock touching into her loins. Holding her up with one hand, she felt his other hand reach around, and obviously took his shaft and slid it into position at the entrance of her pussy. Still dripping wet from their earlier lovemaking, she was slippery and ready for him.

  With his cock poised to enter her, he slid her body down onto his cock. She felt his member slide all the way into her pussy and strike bottom as her weight came down on the head of his cock.

  “Oh, fuck!” she cried out as he filled her completely with his cock.

  Kevin began lifting her up and down on his pole, fucking her relentlessly as gravity forced her down hard on his cock with each thrust.

  In no time, she felt her first orgasm strike and subside, followed by another and then another. She came over and over, first in waves and then in tidal waves of pleasure as he fucked her hard.

  As she came hard from Kevin’s pounding, she had a perverse thought that she wished that Mark could see this, and learn how a man really can bring pleasure to someone other than himself.

  As her orgasm began to subside, Crystal felt her breath coming in ragged gasps. She tightly held Kevin as he stopped thrusting his cock into her. Without saying a word, he walked to the bedroom, with her still impaled on his pole. In the bedroom, he lowered her to the edge of the bed while remaining buried inside her.

  Once he had her on her back in the bed, he pushed her legs up until her knees touched into her chest, compressing her already small boobs. With her legs pushed up high as they were, she was completely vulnerable to Kevin’s cock. He applied a little more pressure and she felt him fill her even fuller.

  Then he began to fuck her hard. Withdrawing until just the tip of his huge cock was inside her, he savagely thrust it back in. He set up a steady, brisk pace as he withdrew and filled her, withdrew and filled her. Over and over and over.

  As he fucked her relentlessly, she felt the familiar sensation of her orgasm wash over her again. This one hit hard and fast and kept on. As his cock pounded into her, she felt her cervix being battered by the head of his cock. She came over and over, gasping for air. She came for what seemed like minutes. She began to wonder if she
would pass out, as she grew light-headed from the non-stop orgasms he was giving her. She was letting out a sharp, piercing cry with each hammering stroke of his magnificent cock.

  “I’m gonna cum again!” she heard him groan.

  She wanted to tell him to cum inside her again, but she didn’t have enough air. She continued to scream with each stroke of his cock as she violently thrashed in ecstasy.

  Then Kevin drove his cock as deep as he could force it and held it against her womb. She felt a river of hot, ropy cum fire against her cervix. The heat she felt flow into her was incredible. The feel of his seed spilling into her caused her own orgasm to intensify. She came harder, crying out as each jet of semen shot from his cock as he emptied himself into her again.

  Propped on his arms above, he drew ragged breaths himself. She felt his cock begin to soften, and then felt him withdraw his cock from her. Juices, a combination of his and hers, gushed from her pussy when his cock popped out like a cork. He climbed onto the bed beside her.

  “Baby, I’m beat,” he told her. “Between you wanting to fuck non-stop, and me having to beat up your worthless ex, you’re wearing my ass out.” He laughed.

  “Go to sleep. You need your rest, because I’m gonna start all over again with you in the morning,” she said with a giggle.

  “Oh shit, that’s what I was afraid of,” he said with a laugh.

  “Go ahead and crash. I’m going to text Mom and see if she’s awake,”

  As she got out her iPhone, she heard him begin to gently snore beside her in the bed.

  She texted her Mom:

  Are you awake?

  About a minute later, her mom responded:

  Yeah, I couldn’t sleep. I was hoping

  I would hear from you. How did it go?

  Crystal said: