A 2005 COMPETITION ENTRY AT IMPREGNORIUM.NET
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I hated being a late child, my two sisters were both older than me and gone when I reached the prime old age of 13. I remembered my sisters as being there for me when I had questions or just wanting to talk. When the youngest left home, I was left in an adult world, my parents treated me well, but what teenager can really talk to their parents about personal matters, especially when I had been taught the birds and bees by my sisters? Shortly after I had reached 14, my mother was diagnosed with breast cancer, this one time dad nad her sat me down and told me what was happening, I praised them for that much, after all it was my mother, and the thought that I may lose her devistated me to say the least. Mom made the decision to have a double mastectomy (sp), to perhaps stop the advance of the cancer into her body, the body that had gave me exsistence when she was in her late 40's, yes you read correct, it had been almost 15 years since she had been pregnant with my youngest sister, and she made a mistake in her pills and voolah, here I am. My mother went under the knife on a Monday morning, I will always remember that day, my father and I were there in the family room along with my sisters waiting for the word that all was okay, we were overjoyed when the surgeon and our doctor came out and said that "All went okay", after a brief stay she came home, and for those of you that think a double masectomy doesn't take something out of a woman or her loved ones, you are dreadfully wrong! Mom put on a fake glow in our presence , my father and I knew it, but well into her 3rd month at home she started to change for the better, even talking more to me and we got closer than we had ever been, then in an instant she was gone, my mother and the last female in our home, she passed away in her sleep apparently, I remember going in their bedroom, my father was crying, I also remember him telling me call 911 and have them send an ambulance. I also remember seeing her that one time bare chested, it is stuck in my mind for eternity, my mother minus the breasts that had nursed me and my sisters. Life changed in our house, I had reached 15 years old and all was going well, my father and I had our mens house as he called it, in order, we both had routines. Then my reverie was shattered when he told me he had met a woman, and when I finally met her, I was floored, woman? , she was 20 years his junior, at first I didn't like her, and my sisters were outraged at him, telling him that they only wanted his money, but he insisted that she didn't, Rachel was good looking, and after I got to know her she reminded me of my oldest sister. My sisters also finally accepted her and we all got along, by then I was 16 and a half years old, and my hormones had reached fantastic and dangerous heights if you know what I mean, I even resorted to peeking at my new stepmother in the bath, and stealing her panties to masterbate on. Then one evening my first encounter with her happened, my father was gone overnight to a conference in NYC and everything was usual until later that evening, I was watching TV and she came in the room after her shower and her robe left little to imagine that she was naked under it. My young penis was swelling fast, and everytime she crossed her legs it pulsed even more, I started to get up and leave the room for the bathroom to relieve the aching hard-on but she stopped me and floored me when she said " I know you've been using my undies." I turned beet red and she seen my apparent embarassment and said that it was normal for a boy my age to get erections and also normal for boys to masterbate over their fantasies. She then got up and asked me if I had ever seen a woman naked, which I said yes partially, I will always remember when she opned her robe and parted it for me, it was like a dream come true, I had seen my sisters at various ages naked, but never a older fully formed woman, I was in ectasy, and when she walked closer and took my hand and placed it on her breasts, I almost fainted, and when she reached down and felt my erection I felt lightheaded and almost passed out. Then as if in a dream she guided me down the hall to my fathers and her bedroom, closed the door , took off her robe completely and said, " This is entirely between you and me hon, if you wanted to use me, now is your chance." I couldn't believe my ears, my step mother was offering herself to me! It took no time at all for me to strip and get on the bed with her, and after very very brief feels and foreplay, she spread her legs and asked me to get inside her, I was leaking pre-cum profusely and had no experience, I thurst into her and started fucking her, she was meeting every thrust I made, and I felt her vagina muscles tighten around me and started pulsing, that put me over the edge, in one deep thrust, I held my penis in place and pumped jet after jet of cum deep inside her, it was as if her muscles were milking me of every drop. But the muscles also kept me erect, and she knew , " God, are you still hard?", I nodded and she layed back again, " Go ahead honey, give me every drop." Not thinking at the time of what she had said, I started thrusting again, it took her a little longer the second time but she had her orgasm and again I pumped another forcefull load in her vagina. After I had pulled out she laid there and looked up at me, I told her I had enjoyed it, and she looked at me in the eyes, " You gave me what I wanted honey, and thanks should go to your father."
I asked her what she ahd meant
and she explained that he had a very low sperm count and that he wanted
her pregnant and so did she, they opted sperm donation and invitro but
chose to let me inseminate her instead! I had been had in a good way
I guess one could say!
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