by Bessie Hucow
"There, that's better," she said, "momma's gonna take care of you."
My cock jumped in her hands at those words. I pictured her pixie-like face, her long, brown hair falling around her shoulders and her mesmerizing emerald-green eyes and her large, lactating breasts.
My God I loved playing with - and sucking - those breasts. Several times a day while she was pregnant, she would shower me with her tit-juice and I'd lap up as much of it as I could. I recalled that she was very disappointed with how hard it was for pregnant women to lactate as she was very diligent about getting her large breasts to overflow with milk. It took until mid-way through her 2nd trimester before the taps turned on. But, once they did, they really did.
"Imagine my nipple in your mouth squirting warm mother's milk down your throat," she teased as her pace quickened.
I didn't know how long we'd been driving, but I was quickly getting to the point of no return. She must've sensed that as she stuffed my erect cock back in my pants and zipped up my fly - a feat unto itself. When I protested, she said that we were almost there and she didn't want me to get off too soon.
I had absolutely no idea where she was taking me; all I knew was that my cock was hard and itching for more. It was the middle of the night, so I knew there weren't very many places open, which narrowed her options considerably.
"Okay, you can open your eyes now," she said, taking the blindfold off my face.
I looked around, wondering where we were when I realized that she had taken me to the beach. "Why here?" I arched an eyebrow in her direction.
"Why not?" she smiled impishly. "This is as good a location as any to get knocked up. Don't you think?"
I narrowed my eyes. "You're ovulating?"
"Yup," she pulled her purse out of her glove compartment and brought out a bottle of pills. "Just as soon as I take one of these," she motioned toward the bottle of soda in the cup holder.
I handed her the pop and continued to stare at her with uncomprehending eyes.
"What? Don't you want to get me preggers?" she pretended to be insulted.
"Yes, it's just that..."
"You didn't know a lactating woman could get pregnant, right?"
I nodded.
"Well," she said, popping the pill and chasing it with the soda, "normally they can't, but I...persuaded a fertility doc to prescribe me these." She held out the bottle. "They'll make any girl ovulate within ten minutes of taking them."
My cock hardened at the thought of knocking up my lactating nanny. I loved the feeling of knowing that by plowing my cock into her ready and willing pussy and planting my seed into her ovulating womb, that she will grow wide with my child. There was just something inherently sexy about the whole thing.
Candy grabbed a small picnic basket and a blanket from the trunk and led me up a hill overlooking the sandy beach below. I hadn't been to the beach in ages and suddenly wished that I had come more often.
When we got to the top, she took off all her clothes and helped me with mine. My dick was as hard as a rock and watching her post-pregnancy milky titties flop around unrestricted made me even harder.
"Let's go for a swim!" she said as she quickly dashed toward the sparkling water.
I tried to tell her that it might be cold, but she was already gone. I shrugged. Hell, why not? After all, this was the beach - may as well enjoy it.
She tip-toed into the cool, refreshing water and moved away from the beach a bit. It was the middle of the night and probably not the best time in the world to go swimming nude at the beach, but we did anyway.
"Come in, the water's fine!" she called out to me as I stood on the shore and watched her swim around.
I shrugged my shoulders and waded into the tepid water. Once I was in, she swam over to me and put her arms around me, crushing her large, milk-filled breasts to my chest.
"I love you," she said, planting a wet kiss on my lips. "I want you to knock me up again."
"Again?" I laughed. "I don't know whether you want more kids or just like being knocked up."
"Maybe a little of both," she cooed in my ear as her hand began stroking my swelling cock. "Either way, I need you in me. Need you to fill me with your seed." She giggled as she squirted breast milk all over my face and swam away.
I laughed and swam after her. "Brat!"
When I caught up to her, I pressed her body to mine, my cock poking against her belly.
"Not here," she smiled as she led me back to shore. "Anyway," she continued, "I've been aching for your seed --"
"You get my seed every day!" I said as we emerged onto the sandy shore, our feet turning everything to mud.
"Yes, but that's not what I'm talking about." She started up the hill.
Like a lost puppy, I followed, watching her hot ass sway in front of me. "Then what?" I asked exasperated. Women and their games!
At the top of the hill, she turned around and faced me, waiting until I was there. She looked me dead in the eye, her face a mask of seriousness. "There's a certain feeling when you cum inside me, knowing that I could get pregnant. You know?" her eyes pleaded with me.
I nodded. "I think I do."
"Well, that's the drug," she confessed. "Being pregnant is great and all and I love taking care of the little brats - I mean kids," she smiled, "but it's that feeling of knowing that your potent sperm is floating around in my ovulating womb just waiting for my defenses to make one itsy-bitsy little mistake, and then WHAM! I'm pregnant. That's what I miss." She pulled her bottle of pills out. "That's why I need these."
"So you got a doc to go against medical ethics just so you could get knocked up while still nursing? How?"
She grinned and nodded. "I have my ways." With that she quickly laid out the blankets onto the hard ground and popped open a bottle of wine.
"I hope you don't mind, you know," she said pouring us both a glass, "all the secrecy and everything. But I wanted this time to be special. Not just in the heat of the moment."
I thought about my wife then, she had made just about the same request. Maybe that's why she wanted so many kids. Had I been missing something all these years?
I took the wine from her, my body drying in the slight breeze. She had wrapped a towel around her and in the soft moonlight she looked prettier than I ever remembered.
Once the wine glasses were finished, refilled and polished off a second time, things got hot very quickly. Setting them aside, she carefully knelt on the blankets, her mouth breathing hotly on my cock. It had been going up and down like a yo-yo all night, but I could tell from the hungry look in her eye that she intended for it to stay up.
Slowly, tauntingly, her lips caressed my aching cock. I'd had my dick sucked plenty of times by her, but not when she was ovulating and under the influence of wine.
Her lips were so soft and her breath so hot that I nearly shot my eager load straight down her throat. It was excruciatingly hard to hold back, but knowing that she wanted me to cum inside her unprotected womb was all the encouragement I needed.
"Oh my God!" I groaned and threw my head back as her fiery lips descended down my turgid shaft. "You've really become a good cocksucker, you know that?" I remarked as she buried her mouth at the base of my cock.
She held it there, her nose pressing into my shaved crotch as I fought back the urge to cum. With a slowness I'd never felt before, she ascended my cock, her lips lightly brushing against my skin. Once out of her mouth, she sprayed copious amounts of mother's milk all over it, laughing and lapping it up like a kitten.
"Oh, did you want some?" she teased as she squirted her milk in my general direction. I grabbed her and began squeezing her milky breasts, emptying them as though she were a cow that needed to be milked.
"You like that, slut?" I demanded, moving to her other heavy, full breast. "You like it when I treat you like a common barnyard animal?" She nodded and winced as I was a bit too rough with her milky boobs.
Finally, I bent her over and spanked her. "You're a bad cow!" I suddenl
y wondered what someone walking by would think if they heard me.
"Moo!" she squealed and giggled each time I smacked her bottom.
Milk began spraying from her aching breasts unbidden. Some droplets formed at the edge of her breast and gently fell off, like dew on a blade of grass.
"Are you going to teach me a lesson, daddy?" she smiled back at me, her ass bright red under the light of the moon.
"I think maybe I should," I licked my lips as my hand came down on her ass one last time, causing the remaining bubbles of milk to drop off. "Bad cows need to be punished."
She rubbed her ass as I turned her over and kissed her hard on the lips. It always felt good to dominate my lactating nanny. With so many kids and babies, we had to be careful what we did when they were around, which served to build up the sexual tension throughout the day. But now, under the stars with only the sound of the lapping waves for company, the sexual tension could be released.
"Wow!" she said huskily when our lips parted. "You really missed me, didn't you?"
I hadn't had sex with her since the baby and even her hand and mouth-jobs at this point weren't enough. I needed flesh. I needed to feel my dominant meat split her quivering lips open and slide into her volcanic depths.
But first, I needed to take care of something else. I directed her to lay down on the blanket. She did as I asked, spreading her creamy, delectable thighs open wide. Her engorged breasts jutted upward, streams of milk spraying high into the air. Her long, brown hair splayed out around her head made her look even more gorgeous.
I felt a sense of pride as I stood over her. I'm sorry that my wife had to pass, but it opened new doors in my life that I never even knew existed.
"Are you just going to stand over me all night, thrusting your wing-wang in the wind?" she giggled.
I knelt down on the soft blankets and took in her delicious scent. There was just something about the smell of an ovulating woman that turned my crank. Their scent was sharper and more urgent somehow as if their bodies knew they had a limited amount of time to get what it needed.
I kissed all along her thighs and legs, tasting her dripping woman cum and lapping it up. She moaned as she felt my lips against her skin. Moving closer to her ovulating box, her body began to tremble - half from the cool breeze and half from anticipation of my mouth on her nether regions.
"Ooh, Dan, that feels heavenly!" she cried as my lips brushed against her clit. I breathed in her scent and peppered her pussy lips with wet, hot kisses. I tasted her salty juices on my lips and my cock stiffened even more.
I used long, unrelenting strokes up and down her folds, sending her into orbit. I pressed my finger up against her squirming hole and slowly pushed in. Her body writhed as her pussy clamped down hard on my intruding finger.
I finger-fucked her hard as she bucked and moaned, the heat from her inner fire searing my digits. She squeezed even tighter and her pussy pulsated around my finger as she came spectacularly.
"Fuck me!" she begged as I pulled my soaked finger out of her hot cunt and fed it to her, forcing her to lick and suck her own juices off. "Take me! Knock me up!"
Her words drilled into my brain and I knew I was going to have to act upon them. I kissed her softly on her ruby-red lips as she grabbed my phallus and guided it to her pussy.
With her other hand, she began milking and squirting her tits. I felt her wet milk-streams flow all over my body as I crushed her to me and kissed her like a dying man crushing a cold beer to his lips. My cock throbbed and ached, bobbing up and down. She giggled and took hold of it, gently slapping at it.
"Bad cock!" she said, tittering every time she said that. Finally, she maneuvered my "bad cock" into her slick, wet pussy and we both let out loud moans of pleasure at the same time.
I brought her milk-filled breast to my mouth and feasted upon her lactation cream. It felt indescribably good to have my dick in something besides a hand or mouth again. Having two pregnant ladies around the house has its advantages and disadvantages, especially when they both give birth within a few months of each other.
"Your cock feels delicious inside me." She ran her hands all along my muscular chest and body. "I want to keep it inside me forever!"
"That can be arranged, you little slut!" I teased, whacking her on her reddened ass to which she responded by squealing. I felt my massive cock-head glide inside her stretched pussy. Not only was she wet, but her pussy - since giving birth - was massive. I loved sticking my dick into tight orifices, but there's just something about the feeling of a gaping hole that is like no other.
After having my fill of one breast, I switched to her other, gulping down her lactating milk greedily.
"Knock me up!" she cried as I slowly inched my dick deep inside her. I thought I'd never reach the end, but finally, I butted up against her cervix. Knowing what just came out of it a few months ago, I knew I could fit inside. But I wanted to save that for later.
She humped her hips up, trying to seduce me into pushing in deeper.
"I need it!" she panted in my ear.
"Don't worry, you'll get it. When I'm ready to give it," I added with a smile.
"You're mean," she pouted as she kissed me on the nose.
"And you're a brat," I thrust my tongue inside her mouth, assaulting her with my ferocity. I was so horny at that moment that I would've fucked anything.
She gasped for air, but I kissed her and tasted her tongue against mine and kept up my relentless assault against her mouth. My cock began thrusting faster and faster inside her belly all of its own accord.
Suddenly I heard footsteps crunching behind us on the sand.
"What's that noise?" she asked, looking around.
I shrugged my shoulders, but she waved me aside and sat up. "I heard something," she pulled one of the blankets to her.
"Stay right there," I heard a voice from the darkness. When I turned, I got a face-full of flashlight in my face.
"It's the cops," I said, my heart sinking in my chest. Why did they always have to ruin everything?
"What're you two doing?" the big, black cop asked gruffly, shining his light all over our set-up, obviously looking for drugs.
"What does it look like, officer? I was just fucking my nanny." I replied tersely.
"Don't get smart with me," he growled. His flashlight stopped on Candy. "Fucking your nanny, huh? You know the beach is closed, right?"
Candy nodded, tears streaming down her face. "I just wanted to surprise him. That's all, officer. We're not hurting anyone."
He harrumphed and looked at me. "I could write you a ticket for trespassing. Or..." he moved closer to Candy and pulled down his trousers, setting his large black cock free, "you could suck me off and I'd forget the whole thing. Your call."
Candy looked to me pensively. I could tell by the slutty look in her eyes that she wanted him. I just wanted to be rid of him. If this was all he was asking, then by all means.
I nodded and she scooted forward - still holding the blanket to her - and took his huge cock gently into her hand.
"Drop the sheet," he commanded and she instantly obeyed.
I stood back and stroked my cock, wanting to keep it hard for when he departed.
Candy did as she was ordered, dropping the sheet and allowing her overflowing breasts to spray their milk unbidden. The officer licked his lips and stepped forward, pressing his large, erect cock toward her quivering mouth.
She looked up at him uncertainly. "You'll let us go if I suck you off?"
He nodded and pressed his black dick into her tiny mouth. I watched her lips part to accept his massive cock - a cock that was much bigger than mine.
I couldn't believe my nanny - who had not been with another man since I'd first taken her - was going to suck off this large black cop. I suddenly wanted to see him squirt inside her ovulating womb. Just the threat of his black seed impregnating her was more than I could take.
"Fuck her!" I called out as he thrust his huge cock in and out of her
mouth.
Candy looked at me with wide, non-believing eyes. "What?" she choked on his fat cock.
"You heard me," I said, stroking my cock faster and faster. "I want him to fill your fertile womb with his dominant black seed."
The cop smiled at those words. "Now you didn't tell me she was ovulating. That calls for a fuckin!"
"But --" she started to protest, however the big, black man filled her mouth with his humongous meaty man-stick. Even I was impressed.
"Do it!" I commanded. "Let him fill you with his potent black seed. Let him put a baby in you."
She seemed to relax when she realized that she had my permission. I didn't know how we were going to explain this to the rest of the family, but we'd figure something out.
The cop pulled out his meat-stick and laid her forcefully on the blankets, forcing open her legs. "You want me to impregnate you slut?" he asked, pushing his cock to her folds.
She looked at me and then nodded. "I want to carry your black child. Fuck my ovulating cunt!"
I watched as the black cop thrust his huge cock inside her. At first I wasn't sure it was going to fit, but she accepted him easily. However, his cock was so massive that he was only able to fit it half-way inside.
"That's a good girl," he grunted as his magical cock bottomed out in her pussy.
I know for a fact that she had never had a cock as big as his inside her before as she told me that I was the largest she'd ever taken. But, from the satisfied look on her face, I could tell that she was enjoying this immensely.
Perhaps a little too much. A nagging thought crept into my mind that I quickly shoved to the back: what if she enjoyed his large cock more than mine. Of course that was an irrational fear, but it persisted.
I watched the black cop go to town on my fertile nanny. He fucked her like there was no tomorrow, pushing in all the way and then pulling out, only to slam it back in. Candy began moaning in a way that she never did with me and that worried me. There was no question that she was loving this.
Her tits flopped around, spraying fine milk all over the black man's body. He leaned in and took a tentative sip of her breast milk and nodded. He then dove in like a greedy man, sucking and slurping up her lactation milk. I balled my fists as I thought that those were my breasts. No one gave him permission to drink my milk.
