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Subject: {ASSM} Cutters Creek 05 (MC, Mdom, humor, preg)
Date: Sun,  3 Nov 2002 21:10:06 -0500
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Title: Cutters Creek
Author: Homer Vargas
Part 5
Universe: Fertile Valley
Summary: Alice's friends give the State Superintendent
of Education a lesson about why there are so many
pregnant bellies in Cutters Creek.
Keywords: MC, Mdom, FF, 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 10/20/01
Last Edited 6/29/02

Cutters Creek 5 (MC, Mdom, humor, preg)
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com

Alice barely heard the chime that signaled supper in a
half hour.  Sluggishly she opened her eyes.  She was
embarrassed to realize the dildo was still in her
moist twat.  Slowly and a bit reluctantly -- it did
feel good -- she removed it.  How could she have
gotten so horny as to fuck herself into a stupor?  She
was vaguely aware of an excitement but not the
overpowering arousal that had sent her to her bed to
seek release from a sex toy.  Her head clearing, Alice
opened her suitcase to find something to put on.  She
regretted her choice in the clothes she packed; most
of them seemed to conservative for the informal
atmosphere of the Bed &Breakfast.  Her eye fell on a
short summer frock.  She smiled as she picked it up.

*****

Alice couldn't believe all the food she had eaten. 
True, she had only had a half tuna sandwich and diet
coke for lunch.  But did that explain her putting down
three pieces of fried chicken, a plate of black-eye
peas with cornbread, a helping of turnip greens, and
two ears of corn dripping with butter?  Plus she
washed it down with huge glasses of the local
buttermilk.  On top of that she had said yes to an
enormous slice of pecan pie with ice cream on top. 
She had been ravenous, but part of the explanation was
trying to stay busy and avoid embarrassed stares at
the goings on around her.

Clem sat at the head of the table like a minor prince
flanked by Jennie and Annie on either side.  He seemed
to have rown more manly since the day Alice found him
fucking the lights out of her ex-colleague.  Farther
away, Clem's sisters (as Alice had learned who the two
blond girls were) sat next to their new "aunts."  The
big boy said little, basking in the rapt adoration of
four women for the man who had given each of them the
baby she was carrying.  Jennie and Annie were like
schoolgirls on a date, giggling and whispering things
to in Clem's ear, clearly vying for his attention. 
Occasionally Alice noticed one of the sisters close
her eyes and purse her lips in a way that told Alice
the boy had just fingered her to orgasm.  And the
aunties, in turn, were keeping the girls at their
sides happy with a finger or two where a horny
pregnant teen needs it most.  The smell of sex was
unmistakable.

"I guess it's the healthy country air," Annie had
explained after dinner when Alice expressed her
concern about her appetite."

"But I'll explode if I keep eating like this!  How do
you manage?"

"Oh we don't worry about THAT!" Jennie laughed.  Men
here like their girls on the chubby side, especially
if the extra pounds go into our breasts, even when
they don't have us eating for two."

Alice could not keep from noticing the change in the
two sisters.  While "dried up" was perhaps unkind,
back in the city both women had been quite thin,
especially upstairs.  Alice supposed it was the
pregnancies, but each woman now must wear at least a E
or F cup when they wore anything at all.  Their hips
had become wider and more womanly as well.  Both were
radiant with health.

"With all the walking up and down the hills around
here, you won't have any trouble keeping your figure. 
Or at least if you start getting a big tummy, it won't
be from overeating, right Clem darling?" Annie
replied.

Alice could see him reach over and put his large hand
on Annie's new bulge.  "You's got the kinnda figger Ah
likes, Miz Annie, 'secially them big ole titties you
got" the boy said.  Noticing a flicker of hurt in her
eyes, Clem diplomatically slipped the other hand under
Jennie's tank top and added, "Yore's , too, Miz
Jennie."  Alice would have sworn the two women
orgasmed slightly at his expression of approval.

When her eyed uncrossed, Annie looked to her two
"nieces."  "Mary Lou and Angie Mae, could you hep Clem
out back fer a spell; Your Aunt Jennie and me needs to
talk to Miz Alice."

Hearing this backwoods diction come out of the mouth
of a woman with two masters degrees astounded Alice. 
Clem beamed as the two girls jumped up and skipped
over to their brother's chair.  "Sure 'nuf, Aunt
Annie, we'll hep Clem out REAL good."

"Now you two be careful how you 'hep' Clem," Annie
joked.  I don't want him geittin' you girls any more
pregnant that you are already."

"What's wrong, Aunt Annie," one giggled.  "You jealous
'cause Clem ain't give you twins yet like he done us?"

Alice rolled her eyes at these "McCoy-esque" attempts
at humor as the two girls led Clem away, stroking the
bulge in his pants.  She was pretty sure he wouldn't
have it much longer.  Those two minxes would fuck the
poor boy until he was a noodle.  Now if SHE were
taking care of him...  My god!  What was she thinking?

"I suppose you want to talk, Alice," Annie said
turning to her former boss who was watching Clem
disappear with a hand under the dress of each of the
girls.

"Huh?  Oh, ...talk ...  yes" Alice stuttered.

"Well, shall we go to the parlor?  Jennie, honey,
bring a bottle or two of 'Sprit du Val and we'll have
a nice girl-to-girl chat."  Before she could react,
Annie had taken Alice's arm and was leading her from
the table.  She still felt a bit slow and stuffed with
food when Alice drew her down onto the sofa.  Moments
later Jennie was standing before her with a bottle and
three glass of wine.

"We bottle it her from local grapes," Jennie announced
cheerily.  "It's really good."

Alice wasn't convinced, but took a glass for
politeness.  Jennie slipped in beside her, closer than
Alice was used to.

"So, Alice, what do you need to know that wasn't in
the reports I sent back?"

"Why, everything, Annie." Alice managed to reply,
collecting her thoughts.  "You told us WHAT was
happening, but not why?  Why do girls of 11 and 12 get
pregnant?  How do women in their fifties and sixties
start having babies again?  Why do the teachers who
come here... why did YOU give up a career to rusticate
in this backwater?  Do you have any explanation?" 
Alice's voice was rising in pitch.

"Calm down Alice, girl, we can explain everything. 
Here, let me refill your glass of wine; we have all
night."

Jennie passed lifted her the glass and smiled.  "To
life?"

Annie raised her glass in agreement.  "Yes, to new
life."  They exchanged admiring glances at their
expanding tummies and hugely swollen breasts.

Alice took as sip, but Annie and Jennie poured back as
good slug.  Alice had to admit the wine was good.  She
took another sip.  The sisters sat on either side of
her and smiled.  "You knew I never married, never had
had a boyfriend, didn't you?" Annie asked.

Alice nodded.

"And you knew Jennie and I lived together, too?

Alice nodded again.

"Did you think we were celibate?"

Alice's jaw dropped.

"We thought we didn't need men; we had each other,"
Jennie added, giving her older sister a squeeze.  "We
shared everything, including our bodies.  I was
probably more shocked and astounded as you when Annie
told me she had met a man in Cutters Creek."

"Exactly, Annie!"  Alice exclaimed.  "You had a good
job and a stable life, why give it up for this...BOY?"

"You say my life was stable, Alice?  How about
boring?" Annie replied  "I was a single, middle age,
sexually frustrated woman.  My chances of marriage and
children were less than of being struck by lightning. 
I found release and comfort in Jennie's arms, but even
then, I knew something was missing.  I was getting
OLD, Alice.  Now look at me!  I feel years younger,
and more of a woman than I've ever been.  I'm nursing
a beautiful baby daughter and before Clem did this to
me," Annie stopped, grinned, and patted her belly. 
"My waist measure had shrunk by two inches, but my
hips and bust had expanded by four.  I'm a damn sexy
woman and I have a horny sixteen-year-old boy with a
donkey-sized cock fucking my lights out to prove it."

"And he's got enough left over to keep me plenty
satisfied, too," sighed Jennie.

"I get more sex in a day, Alice, than most women get
in a month!  When I go up to bed tonight, Clem will be
there waiting for me.  He may be asleep, but his cock
won't be.  When I pull back the covers to get in with
him, my pussy will get wet just to see that hard young
body and those delightful blond curls.  Hell, my
pussy's wet right now just thinking about him. 
Although it really won't be necessary, I'll give his
half-hard cock a kiss to stiffen him up.  I love the
taste of that little drop of precum that's always on
the time of that wonderful woman-pleaser.  Then I'll
lower myself onto him, feeling him fill me up, stretch
me with his manhood.  Even though his slutty big
sisters have had him filling their greedy little
pussies for hours, Clem always has enough for me.  I
can fuck myself to orgasm after orgasm on his sweet
cock and then he'll reward me with a blast of semen."

"Tomorrow morning I'll wake up with his head between
my legs.  He'll climax me at least twice before he
crawls on top of me and blasts me full of his thick
delicious come.  I'll still be leaking boy spunk at
noon."

"You mean you gave up everything, just for sex?" Alice
asked incredulously.

"Just?" Annie smiled.

"I understand, Alice" Jennie interjected.  "I asked
almost the same thing.  For a couple of weeks after
she moved Clem in with us, I turned up my nose at my
'sex-crazed' big sister.  I tried to ignore the cries
of ecstasy every night coming from her room, climaxing
louder and more urgent than she ever had with me.  I
pretended not to notice my sister's happy, satisfied
face every morning and to ignore the semen running
down her leg.  When I found out she was pregnant, I
had a fit.  I tried to confront her, then Clem.  He
had no idea why I wouldn't be overjoyed that my
forty-year-old sister was going to have a baby with a
junior high school boy she wasn't married to.  And
looking at them, both so happy, I couldn't think of
any reason not to be.  A few days later I was in bed
with Annie kissing my titties while Clem fucked me
silly.  Annie thinks he got me pregnant that first
time he fucked me."

Alice was terrified by these tales, but her flowing
pussy reminded her that she was excited, as well.  "I
can't understand.  It can't be!" she cried.  "It makes
no sense!"

"It's a lot to absorb in one day, Alice," Annie said
sympathetically.  "Look around Creek for yourself. 
Talk to people.  Relax and enjoy the scenery and the
friendly folks here in Cutters Creek.  Now, if you
will excuse me, there is a sixteen-year-old boy
upstairs who is waiting to fuck my brains out" Annie
grinned and winked at Jennie.

"Yes, I know you must be very tired.  Have a good
night's sleep.  It'll all make better sense in the
morning," Jennie added.

That was the first sensible thing anyone had said all
night.  Alice realized just how sleepy she was from
the food and -- had she really drunk three glasses of
wine?  The slightly tipsy State Superintendent of
Education stood up to make her way back to her room
and fall into bed, a bit wobbly.

"Let me help you," Jennie smiled and slipped her arm
around the older woman.  Somehow, it felt good.  The
air was heavy with the scent of night-blooming flowers
as Jennie guided Alice unsteadily toward her bungalow.
 The radio was on to some religious broadcast when
they reached the room, but Alice was too sleepy to pay
much attention.  She stood and looked around the room
as if not knowing what to do next.

"You've had a long hard day, Alice," Jennie whispered.
 You must be very sleepy."  Gently she began to
unbutton the blouse of the dazed woman.

"No, 'salright," Alice slurred.

"Of course it'll be alright, honey," Jennie purred and
she continued to disrobe the older woman.  "All that
wine and talk about Clem fucking us so good and giving
us babies just has you aroused.  I'll help you relax
so you can really sleep.  Jennie was kissing Alice's
neck as she unclasped her bra.

"'so Kay, Jennie, but I don't need ..."

Jennie's kiss full in the mouth stopped Alice's
protest even as the young woman began to feel up her
older companion.  "Yes, you DO need, Alice.  Such
beautiful breasts, baby.  So much bigger than Annie's
or mine were before.  These will plump up really
nicely."  She was toying with Alice's nipples now. 
"And already quite sensitive.  You're going to love it
here."

Something was wrong, Alice knew.  Everything was!  She
had been horny since she arrived at this benighted
backwater.  She had fucked herself silly with an
artificial cock before supper and now was letting this
bisexual young woman seduce her.  But if it was wrong,
why did it feel so good?  Jennie's hands were making
her breasts glow with pleasure.  Involuntarily, she
relaxed into the young woman's arms.

"Poor horny baby," Jennie cooed.  "You need to come so
bad.  Let's get these off of you."  Alice had been
unaware when Jennie had removed her dress and her own.
 She just realized they were both stripped down to
nothing but their panties and Jennies hand was in
hers.  Alice attempted briefly to struggle, but Jennie
calmed her with a quick brush of her clit.  "That's a
good baby."  She felt her last remaining protection
fall to her ankles.  "Step, honey.  Don't want to
trip."  Amazingly, Alice obeyed.

Jennie was kissing her again and her fingers were
playing wonderful games in her pussy.  "So wet for me,
aren't you?  Let's get you in bed so I can give this
juicy puss the loving she needs!"  Effortlessly,
Jennie guided Alice to the bed.  Kissing her again,
she and lay her out, gently spreading her legs and
opening her to Jennie's attention.  "What a beautiful
pussy you have Alice, hot and wet, the kind men like. 
You're going to make some man very happy, darling, but
me first!"

Alice had never felt a woman's lips on her sex before,
but the jolt of pleasure almost made her pass out. 
She felt her pussy clench and an orgasm took her! 
Jennie stopped to admire.  Alice was as beautiful as
she had suspected, especially her pussy.  There was
nothing that makes a woman more special than her
pussy, Jennie thought.  She had seen and tasted plenty
of them.  They came in all different sizes, colors and
shapes; some were tucked inside like a little girl's
cunnie and some had thick luscious lips that come out
to greet you.  Some were nested in bushes of fur and
others are covered with transparent fuzz.  She
appreciated Alice's wild, unused qualities and told
her, although not in those words.

Jennie knew women are a good deal more verbal than
men, especially during lovemaking.  Clem could make
her come just by telling her what he was about to do. 
"Oh, Alice, baby.  You have the cutest pussy.  Let me
make it wetter for you, so wet," she whispered all the
time she was petting and stroking the woman.  "That's
it, honey, let me love your beautiful, sexy quim."

Gently Jennie pulled the lips apart and nosed Alice's
inner lips, giving them their first, playful lick  The
older woman shuddered with delight.  Next Jennie
spread the tops of Alice's unvisited pussy until she
found her clit.  She blew it a soft salute, but
avoided touching her there yet.  Jennie would work up
to that slowly.  Before she had Alice sufficiently
aroused, her clit would be too delicate to be handled.
 Cooing endearments, Jennie stalked Alice's pussy
slowly, knowing that women love to be teased.  She
zeroed in on the inner part of her victim-lover's
thigh, a most tender spot.  She licked it, kissed it,
made designs on it with the tip of her tongue.  Jennie
came maddeningly close to Alice's pussy, then floated
away.  She never let Alice know just when she would
strike.

Suddenly Jennie was licking the crease where Alice's
leg joined her pussy.  She felt Alice quiver as she
nuzzled her face into Alice's untamed bush.  Brushing
her lips over Alice's now flowing slit without
pressing down further excited the inexperienced woman.
 Jennie knew she had her!  Soon Alice was bucking up
from the bed, straining to get more of Jennie to her. 
It was time.  Jennie put her lips right on top of
Alice's slit.

Gently, Jennie kissed her sex, then harder.  With her
tongue, Jennie separated Alice's pussy lips and when
she opened up, her seductress ran her tongue up and
down between the layers of Alice's pussy flesh.  God
she loved the taste of a horny pussy!  Almost as much
as having her own tasted.  Gently she spread Alice's
unresisting legs a little more with her hands.

Gently, ever so gently, Jennie began to tongue-fuck
the woman.  Alice's moans of arousal and frustration
told her she was teasing her partner unmercifully. 
Now, far from rejecting the sweet manipulation of her
sex as degrading or perverted, Alice was dying for
some attention her clit.  Jennie took a quick look. 
Alice's clit had gotten hard enough to peek out of
it's covering.  Alice wailed when Jennie licked it and
again when she licked harder, pressing into her skin.

Pulling the pussy lips gently aside, Jennie flicked
her tongue against Alice's uncovered bud.  She did it
quickly.  Alice's legs shuddered.  Sensing that Alice
was approaching orgasm, Jennie made her lips into an O
and took the sensitive flesh into her mouth.  Starting
to suck gently, Jennie looked up at Alice's face for
her reaction.  She could handle it so she began to
suck harder.  Alice was responding enthusiastically. 
"Typical," thought Jennie.  The frigid ones are always
the hottest, once you cracked their shell.  She sucked
he clit harder.  Alice lifted her pelvis into the air
with the tension of her rising orgasm.  Jennie hung
on, keeping her hot mouth on Alice's clit.  "Don't
stop.  Please!  Don't ever stop!" Alice wailed.

Jennie had no intention of stopping.  She was pleased
with Alice so far but she wanted to do something else
to intensify the naïve woman's pleasure.  She began to
finger-fuck Alice who was enjoying her teacher's
cunt-licking talents.  Jennie made for the sensitive
area at the roof of her vagina.  This is what drove
Jennie crazy when Clem fucked her.  Well, there was no
cock handy so her fingers would have to do the
fucking.

Wetting them with Alice's flow, Jennie slipped one
then two fingers into her pussy.  She slid them
inside, rubbing slowly at first, then a little faster,
massaging Alice's G spot rhythmically with a "come
here" motion.  Paying careful attention to Alice's
responses, Jennie speeded up only when her pupil did. 
Alice's ragged breathing told the young woman what to
do.  Sucking her clit and finger-fucking her at the
same time, Jennie was giving Alice far more
stimulation than any man could with a cock alone.  She
could feel Alice's almost uncontainable excitement
build.  The aroused State Superintendent of Education
turned red and began to tremble.

Even when Alice's orgasm broke, Jennie didn't let go
of her clit, hanging on for the duration.  When Alice
started to come down from the first come, Jennie
pressed her tongue along the underside of Alice's
clit, leaving her lips covering the top.  Gently, she
moved her tongue in and out of her cunt.  Her fingers
were still inside and she began to move them a little
too, gently though, knowing how sensitive Alice would
be just now.  Bingo! Alice was off towards another
orgasm.

Not content just to make her lover come, Jennie wanted
to make Alice a pleasure-slave.  She didn't leave her
leave her alone for a second.  She talked to Alice,
stroked her body, caressed her breasts, pinched her
nipples.  She continued making love to her quietly
until Alice had floated all the way down into a deep,
exhausted sleep.

Jennie was tired, too and gathered the post-orgasmic
woman in her arms.  They would nap for a while before
their next session when she hoped to show Alice how to
return a favor.  Jennie reached over to adjust the
volume of Rev. Breed's "Nocturnal Reflections."  The
program always helped her sleep.  She knew it would
help Alice even more.

To Be Continued

Comments, please to
Homer Vargas
Vargas111@yahoo.com


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