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From: Homer Vargas <vargas111@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} Chloe and Mom 2 (cuck, humor, preg)
Date: Sat, 26 Oct 2002 19:10:02 -0400
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Author: Homer Vargas
Title: Chloe and Mom
Part 2
Universe
Summary: Chloe writes Mom about the night she tells
her lovers she wants a baby. 
Keywords: Slutwife, 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.
2/21/02
First Posted 7/28/01
Last Edited

Chloe and Mom 02 (cuck, 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 uses some transmogrified text from a very hot
story, "Donna and Roger" by Gary Johns
judispm@hotmail.com.  The inspiration of CDE will not
be overlooked.

Dear Mother,

Oh, Mom, I just know I just have to be pregnant!  It
was every bit as exciting as you said it would be. 
How did you guess so much of what would happen before
I told you?  Are we really THAT much alike?

Of course I'm going to tell you how it happened. 
Well, Sidney tossed the coin and Darrell won me. 
<giggle>  I expected he would yank me upstairs and
start fucking me stupid, but he surprised me.  He said
getting a woman pregnant for the first time was a
special occasion and he was sure I didn't want just to
jump in the sack and fuck like animals.  You know me,
Mom; that was EXACTLY what I wanted, but Darrell had
other ideas and said we should have a special night
out.  He sent Sidney and me home to get dressed for
dinner and dancing.

I had Sidney draw my bath filling the water with oils
and unctions and lotions.  He held my hand and helped
me step into the tub.  Slowly I slid down into the
almost hot water, letting the essences caress my skin,
softening it and smoothing it for Darrell's touch. 
The sight of my naked body was making the cutest
little bulge in Sidney pants and I though it would be
fun to see his little weenie.  I told him to take off
his clothes, too, but not to touch himself.  Sidney
knelt dutifully by the tub, handing me sponges or wash
clothes and pouring water over my back.  I could see
how much he wanted to thrust his hand into the water
and touch my hardened breasts and my lust-engorged
nipples, but a glance restrained him.

When I finished, I let him wrap me in fluffy towels
and dry me  off, but I cautioned him not to fondle my
titties of pat my ass, because they were reserved for
my lovers that night.  I sent him to his room to get
dressed while I got my clothes ready.  (Did I tell
you, I've been having him sleep in "your" room since
Darrel and Martin have been fucking me almost every
night?  I know he enjoys hearing my handsome black
lovers fucking me, because I find the little cum
stains on the sheets every morning.)

I was surprised how good Sidney looked in the tux, the
same one he wore when we were married.  Although not
nearly so big and powerful as Darrell or Martin, he
was kind of cute.  I'm so glad I married him, Mom.  He
was surprised that I was still naked when he walked
in, but I explained I was waiting for him to help me
dress.  Ordinarily, a husband would love that job,
especially if the wife is as sexy as me <giggle>, but
he couldn't have been too happy about dressing me up
to be bred by a bigger, stronger, more handsome man. 
I had chosen a short black cocktail dress that Martin
(I think) had bought me to go clubbing with him a few
weeks ago.  The only unusual thing was that it had
large buttons all the way down the front.  It's so
thin that a bra would show right through, so I didn't
get one out.

Sidney held the dress for me as I stepped into the
little thing and he buttoned me up the way husbands
are supposed to do.  I know he wanted to grab my
breasts and fondle me as he buried his face in my
neck, but he knew better than to try.  I sat on the
edge of the bed and held out my leg so he could slide
on first one and then another sheer black high-top
stocking.  Then he carefully placed my red 4" heel
strap sandals on my feet.  Finally, I handed him my
frilly little panties for him to put on me.  As he
drew the skimpy little thing up my thighs, I could see
his eyes fall longingly on my pussy, the pussy that in
a few hours would be full of another man's potent cum.
 Of course I was dripping with excitement and the ripe
aroma much have been overpowering.  I could see him
tremble.

Well, you know me, Mom, I'm not cruel.  Sidney had
been a perfect loving, supportive husband for me that
night and I decided he deserved a reward.  When his
face was just inches from my pussy, I put my hand
behind his head and brought his lips directly onto
opening.  He was so happy he became to lick me
excitedly.  I had let him clean me after Darrell or
Martin had left my twat full to running over with
their manly sperm many times of course, so he knew
well how to please me, but this was the first time I
had allowed him to eat me in sheer worship.

Although I wanted him to slow down and make this last
longer, I couldn't restrain him and soon he making me
come over and over.  Sidney's cock may be inadequate,
Mom, but there is nothing wrong with his tongue!  He
knows ways to flick my clitty with it that drives me
crazy.  And when he sucks gently on it and grazes it
with his teeth, it makes me climax sooo good.  Of
course he was getting plenty of sexy girl juice to
drink as each orgasm brought another salty discharge.

Finally, I had to make him stop so we wouldn't be
late.  He offered to wash me with a cloth, but I said
no.  I was ripe and randy and I wanted to smell that
way.  He finished slipping on my panties and stood up.
 It was sooo sweet, Mom.  The front of his tux was wet
where he had come in his pants just from eating me. 
That's love, Mom. <sigh>  I almost cried I was so
happy.  I took the arm of my loving husband and let
him escort me gallantly to the door of my lovers'
house.  I was so proud of him! 

Darrell and Martin were both dressed already and
invited us in.  I broke the ice by coming up to
Darrell, wrapping my arms around him and giving him a
long wet kiss.  Sidney stood by and watched as his
wife kissed another man passionately right in front of
him. It was odd but also exciting.  I took the
opportunity to grind my lips against Darrell, dragging
the kiss out for a long time.  When I did the same
with Martin, I made sure Sidney could see my tongue
enter his mouth.  My hips began to grind against
Martin's crotch as his hands came down to grab my ass.


Several minutes later, when we broke apart
breathlessly, I looked at Sidney and smiled wickedly
as if to ask him if he liked that. Sidney could say
nothing, the lamb.  The boys gaped in admiration at me
and told me how hot I looked. (Not hotter than I felt,
Mom.)  Each congratulated Sidney for having such a
beautiful, sexy wife and assured him I'd make a fine
mother of beautiful babies.  As we were about to go
Martin stopped and dropped to one knee and looked up
my skirt.  Looking severely at Sidney he asked why I
was wearing panties, didn't he realize a pussy as
pretty as mine should never be covered up?  Of course
I spoke up saying it was my fault, I had forgotten I
was never supposed to wear panties around them. 
Martin said that was no excuse; the husband of a wife
as sexy as me should never allow his wife to wear
panties.  He pulled them off me and gave them to
Sidney to keep as a souvenir of his wife's first
breeding.

Martin gave Sidney the keys to their Lincoln Town Car
and Darrell scooted me into the back seat with him and
Martin.  I suspected I was in for an exciting ride. 
The restaurant they had chosen was about forty-five
minutes from their house.  I figured this was
intentional, to give the guys time to warm me up. (As
if I needed THAT, huh, Mom?)  It didn't take that long
to get them started. As Sidney pulled onto the street,
Darrell had me in an embrace.  I saw Sidney adjust the
rear view mirror in order to see what was going on in
back.  He kept one eye on the road and the other on
the mirror.  He had a very difficult time
concentrating on driving as he watched and heard the
sounds of me with my two lovers. Within minutes, he
could see that Martin had opened my dress enough to
let Darrell play with my hard nipples.  I moaned as
his mouth captured the nipple and began to suck
loudly.  Martin's mouth soon was giving my other
breast the same wonderful treatment.. First one tit
then the other was covered with their kisses. The
smooth white skin of my breasts began to shine with
wetness. 

Sidney could hear the sucking sounds.  He knew my neck
and chest would be covered in hickey's tomorrow. It
was getting very hot in the back seat.  I saw Sidney's
eyes on me as Martin raised my skirt and began to
stroke me.  With a quick glance to the front to make
sure Sidney was watching, I pushed Darrell back and
unzipped his pants.  Quickly I freed his raging
hardon.  It was big, very big, Mom.  Precum juice was
literally pouring from the large purple head.  I was
afraid it would stain my dress

Sidney, the sweetheart saw my problem and handed me my
panties.  I took them and rubbed the cottony crotch
over Darrell's swollen head, mopping up the juice that
seemed to run out in an endless stream.  With a flick
of my hand I tossed the panties back into the front
seat. Sidney stared at them for seconds before picking
them up. He first brought them to his nose, inhaling
the sweet smell of my familiar pussy and the smell of
another man's cock. a combination he knew so well. 
Then on impulse, Sidney brought the wet crotch to his
mouth.

When Sidney next looked back, his breath caught in his
throat.  for the first time he saw his wife sucking
another man's cock.  I lay with my head on Darrell's
lap and my face toward the front. I smiled and winked
at Sidney as I engulfed the large head of  Darrell's
cock even as Martin's hand on my pussy kept my fires
stoked. Sidney watched as I sucked Darrell as deeply
as I could then pulled it out to lick it like a
lollipop. Up and down my head went, wetting Darrell's
cock from top to bottom.  When he came, I swallowed
almost every drop.  It was obvious that I had done
this before.

Soon Darrell was breathing very hard and said he
needed to eat me.  I readily agreed; my pussy was so
wet.  With that I moved around on the seat to lay on
my back.  Sidney's head must have been spinning as he
realized that Darrell was going to eat me in the back
of the car.  I threw my legs up in the air as Darrell
slid his face between my thighs.  I felt Darrell's
large tongue enter my shaved and juicy pussy as Sidney
watched through the mirror.  He could see the back of
Darrell's head bobbing in my crotch as I squirmed with
pleasure.  Martin of course had stayed busy shifting
to sucking on my titties.

Returning Sidney's glance in the mirror I saw his eyes
telling me horny he was and how much he loved me.  I
managed to blow him a kiss to tell him I felt the same
way.  Then I got distracted as Darrell began to eat me
more vigorously.  My orgasm hit unexpectedly and
screamed as Darrell began to worry my clit rapidly. 
The squishy sound of my juicy pussy bounced around the
car, mixing with the heavy breathing.  Sidney must
have missed some of the good parts as he negotiated
traffic. 

This was to test Sidney to see if he really meant that
I could fool around.  I would have another test for
him in a few minutes. I looked so sexy, lying there
with my skirt up, one lover worshiping my boobies and
another eating my brains out.  Within minutes, I was
screaming again that I was coming.  I heard Sidney
groan as well and guessed he was coming in his pants,
his watery come pouring into his underwear.

The breathing in the car was still labored as Sidney
recovered. We three lovebirds in the back seat were
whispering to each other as we neared the restaurant. 
The car smelled of sex.  I was glowing from my
incredible climaxes.  I never realized how hot it made
me to have my sweet loyal husband watch and listen
while I had sex. The times before with Martin and
Darrell had never been like this.  Of course knowing I
would soon be having my young lover's baby also added
to the excitement.

Too soon Sidney was pulling onto the parking lot of
the restaurant.  He parked the car in the back where
there were few other cars.  Again Martin and Darrell
told Sidney how lucky he was to have such as sexy wife
and slapped him on the back good-naturedly as we
walked into the restaurant.  I felt my juices running
down the insides of my bare thighs.

The place was a well-known hang out for singles. It
offered good food but also had a live band and large
dance floor. The restaurant bar was dark as usual and
it took a minute or two for us to find booth far
enough back that even though the bar was crowded and
noisy, it was fairly private.

Darrell and Martin invited me to slide into the booth
between them.  Only then did I see we were not alone. 
Three other guys were there.  Sidney sat on the
outside.  Whey we were situated and drinks ordered, I
could tell Sidney was feeling a bit uncomfortable with
his wife between these five young men, but the chatter
was light and friendly until the waitress had brought
the drinks and left.

The band was alternating fast swing and techno beat
number with Latin rhythms.  Martin whispered that it
was time to show off that pretty pussy of mine. 
Taking me to the dance floor he soon had me twisting
and twirling, my little black dress flying out and up.
 There was no way every man in the club could fail to
notice that I was naked under my dress.  It made me
feel sooo sexy, especially to see the dirty looks of
other women who had to repeatedly elbow their dates,
trying unsuccessfully to keep them from staring at me.
 Each of the men took their turn dancing with me. 
When I returned to the booth, I was drenched in
perspiration.

Just then the band began to play a medley of slow
songs and it seemed at that point that Darrell and
Martin's attitude changed.  Martin looked at Sidney
and told him to unbutton my dress.  Sidney thought he
had misunderstood, but they made it clear he was to
unbutton my dress.  Martin said Darrell wanted
everyone to see what a pretty body his little slut
had.

Wow, I almost came when Martin called me a slut, Mom. 
Sidney had never said anything so sexy to me. I saw
Sidney's face redden and his anger flare.  He started
to rise up, but I shook my head.  Seeing him still
hesitate Martin asked him if he wanted his wife to
unbutton her dress, exposing herself in a public
place?  Stanley shook his head, no.  Then Darrell
grinned and asked him if he wanted a strange man to
unbutton me.  Stanley shook his head, no again.  As
the three of us smiled, Sidney realized he had no
alternative and began to unbutton me.  There must have
been ten buttons but by the time he got five open, the
white swells of My breasts could be seen. 

The dress was short enough that as soon as the last
button was opened, the dress fell away from My thighs
revealing my stocking, garters and my shaved pussy to
all the guys around the table.  They began to whistle
and make lewd remarks noting that my pussy was as bare
as a baby's butt.  A glare from Martin shut them up. 
Turning back to Sidney, Martin again congratulated him
on having a wife with such a pretty pussy but said
that they couldn't see my beautiful tits so well and
that he should pull open my dress.

It was a command not a request and any thought of
protest quickly vanished as Sidney looked into Darrell
and Martin's smiling faces. Sidney reached over and
pushed the dress away from my proud breasts.  I seemed
to straighten up and push my breasts forward. There I
was, his wife sitting nude in a busy bar with five
guys ogling me.  Sidney may have thought I would be
embarrassed beyond belief, but changed his mind when
he saw the way my breasts rose and fell with my heavy
breathing. Sidney could see my nipples were also as
hard as a rock.  I was very excited.

Darrell invited me to the floor this time.  I began to
re-button my dress, but he and Martin shook their
heads sternly.  I started to protest but realized it
was futile.  Pulling my dress together as best I
could, I slid out of the booth. When I got to the dark
dance floor, Darrell took my in his arms.  Naturally I
put my arms around him before realizing that left my
dress held together only by the closeness of our
bodies.

I wondered what those women would think if they saw me
now, but I was also as excited as I had ever been.  I
could feel the clear pussy juice began to slide down
my legs.  Darrell began to whisper how sexy I was, and
how he was going to enjoy fucking me and seeing my
tummy grow large with his baby.  He said he would love
to put his now hard cock into me and make me pregnant
right there on the dance floor. Then he bent down and
kissed me.  I almost swooned and if it wasn't for
Darrell holding me I might have. With the kiss I
forgot all about my dress until I felt Darrell's rough
shirt and pants rubbing against my bare skin. The
dress was open. When the kiss broke, I looked around
embarrassed, but found that no one seemed to notice,
yet. I was mostly protected by the closeness of their
bodies anyway.

When Darrell slid his hand inside the dress to grasp a
bare breast, I thought I would surely faint. I didn't
care where I was anymore, I wanted to fuck.  Darrel
told me he knew I was a hottie from that first blow
job months ago.

My eyes were closed when I felt Darrell began to pull
back. I tried to hold on as I opened my eyes to see
Martin replacing Darrell as my dance partner. The
transition was so swift that I doubted that anyone
noticed my gaping dress. Now Martin was holding my
close.

As he pulled my body close, Martin said I was hot,
that I had a hungry pussy that needs come, that sucks
the come out of a dick.  I tried to answer but my
voice wouldn't work.  He said not to talk, he had a
way of telling how horny I was.  With that, Martin ran
his hand between my legs. I felt his fingers at my wet
pussy lips. I gasped as first one then two fingers
entered my to the hilt. He told me how tight my pussy
was and how good it would feel to have his big black
cock filling it.

I moaned, pleading to be fucked, oblivious to our
arrangement.  He asked if I wanted to be fucked right
them, did I want his hot cock in my tight hole?  Of
course he knew I did, but he said not yet.  I was
Darrell's tonight, but at least he could use my lovely
mouth.

By the time the music ended all the guys had had
danced with me, felt my breasts and ass, and tested my
excitement. I was led panting back to the table to
slide in next to my amazed husband.  Sidney could tell
I was near being out of control. He heard several of
guys begging Darrell and Martin to let them fuck me. 
They wouldn't relent, telling them that they would
have to wait until some other time when I was safely
pregnant.

After some quiet conversation, Darrell and Martin
looked at me and smiled, then nodded to the three
anxious guys. Martin slid in next to me as the other
three men stood at the end of the table blocking the
view of anyone that might be curious. Martin put his
arm around me as Sidney sat mute. 

Darrell explained that Martin needed some relief that
I should be happy to give him a blowjob, along with
the rest of his friends. I giggled when he said I had
quite an effect on these guys.  He said if I did a
good job he would give me a baby with his nine-inch
cock.  I looked briefly at Sidney. Was this too much
for him I thought. Could I do this to him in a crowed
bar.  Then I felt my pussy drool onto the wooden bench
and knew I could do it. Slowly I reached over and
began to unzip Martin. I thought the metallic slide of
the zipper sounded loud in the noisy bar. 

Sidney watched as I freed Martin's stiff cock. When it
was out in the open, I wasted no time in dropping my
head to take it in my mouth. Sidney could only see my
blond head bob up and down as I engulfed this
stranger's cock. Sidney's cock was as hard as a rock
sitting next me as I gave a blowjob in this crowded
bar.  Martin began groaning loudly enough for Darrell
to tell him to keep it down.

He said he was sorry but I was so good he couldn't
help myself.  With that he grabbed my head and began
to lift it up and down at the speed he wanted. Sidney
could hear me moan as I anticipated Martin's climax. I
could feel the precum juice increase as Martin neared
the end. Suddenly, I felt the first squirt hit the
back of my throat, then the torrent began, deluging my
mouth with his thick white come. I swallowed as fast
as I could, yet, it still managed to spill out of my
mouth. Four or five squirts later, Martin was done,
his penis began to shrink in my mouth. I didn't let it
go until all of the juice had been sucked out and in
to my stomach. 

I was almost embarrassed to lift my head up, for I
knew the others were all looking at me. I didn't have
to worry, for as Martin slid away from my, he was
immediately replaced by one of the other guys,. I
unzipped his pants and brought his hard cock to my
mouth. A few minutes later he shuddered and unloaded a
huge load down my throat. He was replaced by another
man and then another who required the same service. 
Darrell was the last and fed me more cum than I
thought possible.  When I was done, I raised my head,
using the back of my hand to wipe my  come smeared
mouth.

Looking to my side, I saw my amazed husband sitting
wide-eyed. I was just as amazed that I had actually
sucked off five men in the bar.  Sidney couldn't
believe what he had just seen.  Just weeks ago we were
a normal couple with a normally horny wife going crazy
with desire for a baby.  But now I was about to fuck
another man right in front of him.  It was sinking in
that I was serious about another man getting me
pregnant.

Darrell and Martin saw the love and concern on
Sidney's face.  Maybe we needed a few minutes alone
they said as they zipped their pants up and walked out
of the bar with their three friends.  I had
practically fallen against Sidney as I watched Darrell
and Martin leave.  Neither of us spoke for a long
time.  Finally, Sidney began to button up my dress and
tried to fix my hair.  I smiled weakly at Sidney and
said it was incredible, I guessed I had lost all
control.

Sidney didn't respond.  Suddenly he reached over and
his lips met mine in a passionate but tender kiss.  He
must have been thinking about the cocks that had been
in my mouth just minutes before, but that only made
the kiss sweeter.  He asked me to dance in a horse
whisper. On the dance floor, he held me close and
moved me around the floor slowly.  My head lay on his
shoulder and my hand played with the hair on the back
of his neck as I told him how much I loved him.  He
told me he loved me too.

In the middle of the second dance, I whispered to
Sidney that I was feeling very horny and needed him
badly.  He became excited and happy but said we
couldn't fuck here, to wait until we got home.  I told
him is was a sweet thought, but I didn't want him to
fuck me here or at home, that I needed his tongue.  I
had come so many times from sucking off Darrell and
Martin and their friends, I needed him to clean me up
I said as I bit his ear. 

Sidney followed me back to the booth and said we had
better get going home, but I pointed out we were going
home with Darrell and Martin.  We couldn't leave until
he cleaned me up.  Sidney asked where, although he
must have dreaded the answer.  Here, under the table,
I told him. Sidney looked around and saw that no one
seemed to be watching us. He slid slowly under the
table knowing what he had to do. He saw me open my
legs. In the dark light of the bar, Sidney could see
My pussy running with my come.  He knew what he had to
do. His tongue came out and began to lick the inside
of my thighs recovering the come that had run down
there. Slowly he moved up until his tongue and lips
touched my still swollen lips. Sucking first one inner
lip into his mouth, he cleaned it and then moved to
the other, doing the same thing until the lips were
clean.

Taking a deep breath, he placed his mouth over my
pussy hole and started to suck. He heard me moan and
knew I was coming again. He could taste the come as it
poured into his mouth.  He swallowed and began to suck
again. My thighs were squeezing Sidney's head as I
convulsed in climax.

The ride back home was more or less a repeat of the
trip to the club.  Sidney drove and Darrell and Martin
kept their hands and mouths on my tits and pussy.  I
was sooo tired from the dancing and uncounted
climaxes.  My eyes were closed and I was almost asleep
as my two lovers continued to pleasure me, bringing me
to a series of weak climaxes.  I was hardly conscious
when Sidney pulled the car into their garage.  I was
aware that two powerful arms lifted me from the back
seat of the car, carried into the house and laid me on
a bed.  I felt a pair of large hands remove my and
heels.  I opened my eyes enough to see Darrell was
undressing me.  Tenderly her removed the stockings,
leaving me totally naked in his sight.

I could hardly keep my eyes open as I watched him
undress, revealing more and more of that beautiful
ebony body to me.  When he dropped his shorts and I
glimpsed his massive penis, the long, hard tool that
in just minutes was going to be in my cunt, stretching
and filling me with his rich baby-making cum, my pussy
twitched, but weakly.  I was just so exhausted.  Then
the bed sagged and I felt him take me in his arms.  I
felt so small, so helpless, and yet so safe in
Darrell's muscular arms.  He pulled me close to his
hard body and a thrill shot through me.  He kissed me
tenderly and told me he knew I was tired.  Turning me
with my ass pressed against his crotch, he put his
arms around me and kissed the back of my neck.  He
told me I was the most beautiful, the sexiest woman in
the world and he wanted to give me his baby more than
anything.

Tomorrow.  

Tonight I needed to sleep.  He kissed me again and I
was gone.

Sorry, Mom.  I can't write more just now.  Remembering
that night has me sooo horny.  My poor little pussy is
so wet and itchy that I've just got to stop now to,
well you know.  Promise, promise, promise next letter
I'll tell you exactly how you became a
grandmother-to-be.

Love,

Chloe

To be continued 

Comments, please to:
Homer Vargas
vargas111@yahoo.com



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