A 2005 COMPETITION ENTRY AT IMPREGNORIUM.NET
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My name is Annie and I live in a small town about 30 miles from a much larger city in the eastern United States. It is one of those towns just big enough that you didn’t quite know everybody, but you would at least recognize most by sight. Because of this it is fairly common place for news to travel around like wildfire. Like the time one of the Leary boy’s accidentally drove his car into the river, it took just half an hour for a crowd of several hundred to gather on the river bank, to ogle the half submerged vehicle and gossip about how it was going to be removed, how it happened and the hundred other things people talk about when these things happen. It only took a little longer for the news to spread around the neighborhood that I was pregnant, but not much longer. I guess the speed in which it spread was partly due to the fact that it was not really what you would call an expected pregnancy. We (my husband and I) were not really planning to have another child, as we already have two beautiful children and honestly, we had all assumed that was the end of it in the children department. I couldn’t really say that it was by accident that I became pregnant, but we weren’t exactly trying to have a baby either it was just one of those spur of the moment things. The whole affair was one of those events that occur in the course of your life which totally change the direction in which you head. Our town has a great range of cafes, restaurants and club’s that are open at night, and for a small town quite a good nightlife. My husband Pete and I had just been out to a very pleasant dinner at one of the local cafés and were walking in the twilight through the large park area that ran adjacent to the river. We had been strolling along for about 10 or 15 minutes when Pete griped my arm to stop me and whispered to wait and listen. Pete is one of those guys that loves sex and everything about it, he can manage to find a sexual connotation in anything and is always keen to try new things and different ways within the bounds of our bedroom and house. I wouldn’t say that we were what I’d call kinky but we had experimented with a range of different things. This suits me just fine because I love sex as much as he does and I will take as much of it as I can get. Anyway, after a minute standing silently in the half light Pete pulled me quietly over to the grass at the side of the path and motioned for me to follow him. I tentatively did as he asked, and followed at a distance Pete was sneaking from bush to bush and hiding behind trees in a sort of commando style, moving diagonally away from the path. It wasn’t till we had gone about 10 yards did I hear what he must have heard from the path, the distinct sounds of someone having sex. As we got closer we could here the slap slap of flesh, heavy breathing and the odd grunt and moan. How he heard all that from that distance I’ll never know! Through the bushes we could see a couple making love like it was going out of fashion. We couldn’t see very well as the bushes pretty much obscured the view but I could see enough to determine that the guy was on top of the woman and thrusting like a mad thing. The guy was obviously much younger than the woman, as he still had a youthful leanness while the woman looked far more mature in comparison. The young man was pistoning in and out between the woman’s legs missionary style, which were spread wide apart. Never really having been in a situation like this before I started to feel the thrill of knowing we were watching someone without their knowledge, the pounding heart, the sweaty palms and of course the surge of adrenalin which starts your juices flowing. Pete guided me away and maneuvered us into a position under a nearby tree where we could see the couple much more clearly. With my heart pounding away in my breast I could sense Pete close in behind me, sense his erection through his jeans. This and the highly erotic view of a young teenager slamming away at a much older woman’s sopping cunt started to turn me on something chronic. My pussy started to get tingly and itchy as it started to moisten. Pete pressed into me from behind his attention focused on the couple 15 feet away from us, his hands came up to my hips and slowly sensuously moved around across my stomach and up to cup my breasts. My nipples immediately became aroused and poked into Pete’s palms he gently kneaded my breasts beneath my light dress. I leaned back into him and reached around to fondle his cock through his jeans, it was rock hard and straining at the fly of his pants. Every time I brushed it with my hands I could feel it surge and press in to my back. Releasing my breasts he knelt down behind me and, starting at my knees he caressed my legs right up under my dress and up to my panties. Nothing turns me on more than having a man remove my panties; it is like the symbolic last line of defense before a woman’s cunt, the last barrier before she surrenders to her lover. I was already more than horny enough just from watching the couple in front of us so that I almost came as Pete fumbled at the waistline of my lacey underwear pulling the crotch tighter against my smoldering pussy and then releasing the pressure as the lace slid down my thighs, the crotch tugging at my pussy and thighs until I parted my legs just a little to allow Pete to pull my panties all the way down. As I stepped out of them on the ground he quickly slid his hand up my legs and parted my wet pussy lips with his index finger, slowly sawing it back and forth across my pussy. I was gasping for breath, I felt on fire with my cunt throbbing to the pulse of the couple’s frantic humping in front of us. Pete’s finger worked at me like he was cutting me in half and the juices leaking out of my cunt slicked up my thighs and his hand in a couple of seconds. I was squirming around at his touch of his fingers, on the brink of orgasm when he quickly removed his fingers, leaving me disgruntled and all of a sudden retreating from the impending orgasm. Pete, ignoring my quiet whimpers of protest quickly stood up, unbuttoned his pants and lowered them around his knees. Easing his cock down he nudged it between my legs, I could feel the warm tip trying to nuzzle between my thighs and I teased him for a minute before moving my legs apart and allowing him to place his penis where his finger had just been. After a couple of strokes like this I was back and ready for Pete to enter me fully, raising the front of my dress and gripping his dick between my legs I guided it to my vagina. Pete bent his legs a fraction in order to get the right angle and slowly pushed his erect penis into my vagina. My pussy easily stretching to accommodate him, the position we were in didn’t allow very deep penetration so I lent forward over a tree branch and Pete bent over me and began to slowly ease his penis in and out of my pussy. The stimulation of this position and the charged atmosphere created by the sight of the couple in front of us bumping pelvises, I knew it would not be long before Pete and I both came. Pete was moving cock inside of me at an agonizingly slow pace, obviously savoring the view and the moment. In front of us the middle aged woman and her young lover were by this time looking like nearing the climax of their copulation. He started to grunt and thrust harder and she pushed up to meet him every time their groins meeting with a soft slapping sound. She was gasping for breath trying to keep up with the young stud, and all of a sudden her eyes closed and her head rolled back in orgasm, she drew her legs up locking them around his back and pulling his shoulders down aginst her chest trying to hold him still as the full feeling of her climax passed through every fiber of her body. Her young stud by the looks of it hadn’t reached his own orgasm as he was struggling between her locked legs, still trying to thrust into her cunt. ‘Hold still a minute baby’ the woman whispered as she wound down from her climax ‘mommy will finish you off in a minute’, the stud managed to get in a couple more thrusts before he too came deep in side his older lovers pussy and collapsed on top of her breathing heavily. I don’t know if they were truly mother and son but that comment seemed to light a fire under Pete and he started pumping away like it was going out of fashion. Transferring more of my weight on to the tree branch in front of me I pushed my waist down and my butt back to meet Pete’s increased thrusting. The long length of his cock was rubbing up and down the walls of my vagina and I could almost feel every vein and bump in his cock. The position we were in meant that I was stretched tight against the base of his cock every time he was fully inside me. Pete gripped my hips and upped the tempo and I could feel my juices being forced out of my cunt and down my legs with each thrust. As the couple in front of us lay in post orgasmic bliss we were about to reach our own as I could feel Pete tensing as he tried to hold back his orgasm I reached between my legs and felt where we joined, my pussy stretched perfectly to accommodate his cock and my pussy lips gripping it on the in thrust and releasing on the out. I used my finger to give my clit a quick flick and the other hand to caress my breast, it was enough to send me over the edge, Pete sensing I had reached my release let go himself and blew his load deep within the steamy recesses of my pussy, his seed coating my vagina walls and filling me up. I shuddered out the breath I had been holding and noisily puffed to get my breath back. Pete quietly slipped his penis back into his pants, and moved back away from underneath the trees, after a moment feeling a little empty after having so much cock up my pussy, I retrieved my panties from the ground and left too, leaving the woman and her young lover in their post orgasmic bliss. Back on the path a smiling Pete took my panties out of my hands and knelt down and held them open for me to step into, steadying my self against his shoulders I put both feet through the leg holes and let Pete draw them up to my waist, he almost set my sensitive cunt off again as he pulled the lace tight against my fanny. He rose up and placed his arms around me and we shared an intense few kisses before he led me back to our car and home. We are pretty sure that is was the night in the park that I got knocked up, as several weeks later I was showing all the signs of being with child. It could possibly be after that night because the sight of that couple was the fuel for many nights of hot lovemaking. Pete really got off on the idea of a younger man fucking an older woman and vise versa, (as did I) and we have spent several nights since then reenacting the scene from the park in one way or another, Pete and I both taking turns pretending to be the hot young lover pleasuring their older counter part.
It was a few months into my pregnancy when my bump was starting to become visible for what it was, that the local rumor mill started up and pretty much everyone knew that I was pregnant with my third child and, that I was past my prime, and everyone had thought I wasn’t going to have another child, and what about the age gap between the baby and my son and daughter etc. etc. I am sure you can imagine the gossip and controversy that swirled around our small town. I didn’t mind it all that much as I was enjoying my pregnancy and all the gossip and talk translated into attention for me. All the local women dropped in to bring meals or biscuits and to offer advice and tidbits of gossip. They seemed to think I was an invalid after only a few months, but I was the center of attention and loving it. Unfortunately this is when the trouble started with my daughter. As a rule I get on very well with both my son and my daughter, we are all open and honest. We have always encouraged them to talk to us and bring any problem they have to us. I would like to think that there is no problem no matter how big or small that they can’t come to Pete or myself with. Which is why I was so perplexed when Susan (my daughter) began to act strangely when she was around me. My daughter is very pretty and has some measure of popularity and fame in the neighborhood both with her peers and with other parents around the area. She is quite athletic and has won several state awards for rowing, as well as a couple of beauty competitions. As a consequence people are always asking about her and how she is progressing with her studies or her rowing, I guess there is a little small town pride over her achievements, that some one from our little town can compete on a state level and win. After word got around that I was expecting she began treating me differently, not saying much to me at all, and when she did she was moody and gruff, like she had a large chip on her shoulder towards me. She became quite the grouch and I was at a loss to explain why! At first I thought her period coming and she was suffering a bit of PMS, but after it continued for well past a week I knew it was something else. I tried talking with her but that just usually ended with her slamming doors and increased moodiness. After two weeks I was out of ideas as to her strange behavior, and why she was acting like i had done something wrong. Her tantrums and mood swings were just about unbearable. Meanwhile I had my own mood swings, cravings and swollen feet to deal with. It wasn’t until one night in bed with Pete whist we were discussing why Susan was behaving the way she was and possible solutions to the problem, did we hit upon the cause. She was Jealous. Up till now she had been the golden girl of the family, the centre of attention and the person whom everyone we knew wanted to hear about. Now however, my pregnancy was the talk of the town and most visitors to the house came to see my developing belly and me. I decided to confront her about it the next afternoon in an effort to come to some sort of resolution and try to improve the household situation. When she got home I sat her down in the lounge and proceeded to tell her why I thought she was acting like a complete cow. I pointed out to her that it would only be a few more months and the baby would be born and everything would go back to normal. Susan argued that once the baby was born that all the attention would be on it. By this time I was becoming quite exasperated with the whole affair and I told Susan that she was old enough to stop acting like a spoilt brat and get over, ‘besides’, I said ‘the only way for you to be in the spotlight again would be for us to get you pregnant as well’.
You could have cut the silence
with a knife. Later that evening after lying on the bed for several hours thinking about the afternoon’s events I decided that perhaps it wasn’t such a totally bad idea after all, a baby would slow her down, put her in her place and keep her around home for a few more years at least. When Pete came to bed I related the days events back to him. He was initially less shocked than I was and it didn’t take him long to warm to the idea. I still had some reservations about the whole concept and I asked Pete that if we did allow her to go ahead with it, who he though the father would or should be or would we just send her to a clinic to get artificially inseminated?
Pete just grinned at me rolled
over, pressing against me and said ‘me’. Two days later (Pete needed to recover for a couple of days) Susan had an afternoon free of classes and as a peacemaker between us I took her out too lunch and then shopping. Pete and I had agreed that I would discuss the idea with Susan and as long as she was happy to proceed with the plan we would carry it out that night.
At lunch I asked Susan if she
was still toying with the idea of having a baby, thinking I was getting
ready to fight her over it she tensed up and I could see her defiance
in her eyes before she even replied in the affirmative. I was pleased
to see her surprise when I said ‘good, your father and I have
talked about it and we think it is a good idea’ she just stared
at me open mouthed in shock. We got home about 4:00 which barely left enough time for us to shower and change into the new clothes we had bought, a matching set of white lacy panties and bra for each of us with a black mini skirt and tank top with high heels to complete the outfit. My baby bump poked out between the clothes an obvious reminder about the incest we were about to take part in and get our daughter pregnant. Susan was very nervous as she got changed in our bedroom. I asked if she was alright and she said that she was but was unsure about how it was all going to go. I told her to relax that nothing would happen that she didn’t want to happen. I told her that her father needed to be certain that Susan was 100% sure of what they were going to do otherwise he wasn’t going to proceed.
Once we were ready we sat in
silence on the end of the bed absorbed in our own thoughts. Susan gently
reached out and caressed my pregnant belly, feeling the taught skin
stretched over the child growing inside. Pete turned back to Susan who was watching us and asked her to move back further on to the bed and lie down. Keeping her legs firmly to together she pushed herself back and lay stretched out on the bed, I climbed on next to her and took her hand. ‘Spread you legs a bit for me sweetheart’ Pete said, I squeezed Susan’s hand and she slowly parted them to reveal her panties. The skirts we had bought were so short that there was nothing hidden from our view. Pete slowly reached his hand out towards Susan’s crotch and using his thumb and forefinger gently stroked her panties and pelvic area, I could feel Susan tense up when her father first touched her but she soon relaxed and let his fingers explore. After about a minute of this Pete pulled back and moved up to sit beside her on the bed cupping her face he leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips, ‘I needed to be sure that you really wanted to do this, for me to touch you, to make love with you and to send my seed deep into your womb.’ Susan shivered with passion as he kissed her with gently and then harder, Susan kissed back with increasing enthusiasm, their lips and tongues meeting and mixing. Pete’s hand roamed over her upper body brushing across her breasts and stomach in circles. I pulled my hand free of Susan’s grasp and pulled the bra strap closest to me down and off her shoulder, her nipple stood erect and quivering in the open air. Pete stood up and allowed Susan to half sit up and remove the rest of the garment. Pete came around to my side of the bed and embraced me kissing me passionately, our tongues sharing our saliva. I quickly started to unbutton his shirt, and as soon as I had it off I directed him to give his attention back to his daughter. Who had removed her skirt and was lying on the bed naked except for her small white panties. Pete quickly striped to his underwear and climbed up on the bed on top of Susan, who was looking gorgeous and innocent, her legs pressed together and her vagina protected only by thin triangle of white fabric. Pete started kissing and caressing his way down her body, soft little kisses around her ears and neck and down to her perfect breasts where he sucked and nibbled her hard nipples. Susan was enjoying the attention and the feelings rising up from the intimacy she was sharing with her father, she cupped her breasts and held them for her father to gently suck, ‘oh daddy that feels so good’ Pete moved his attention down to her sweet little pussy and I took over Susan’s breasts massaging them, licking my fingers and flicking her nipples. Pete still kneeling above her had run his hand across the triangle of her underwear and was trying to work a finger along the crotch of her panties, ‘honey you are going to need to spread your legs a bit for me’ he was rubbing her inner things and mound with the back of his hand coaxing open her legs to allow him access to her inner treasures. Susan edged her legs apart and Pete’s hand quickly dove down and stroked along the length of her pussy through her panties, Susan started to squirm around on the bed, Pete’s fingers delving her young snatch. ‘God Annie she’s getting so wet I can feel her juices soaking through her panties’ I caught Susan’s eye as I slid my hand down to the top of her panties and paused until she nodded her assent and dipped in between her legs the coarse lace of her panties and thin strands of her hair a sharp contrast to her soft thighs and the damp heat of her vagina, I used my hand to stroke and massage her young pussy. Pete took the opportunity to remove his boxers exposing his long thick penis to the scrutiny of our daughter who was watching goggle eyed at the cock swaying in front of her. ‘You see what I mean honey’ reaching out to take Pete’s dick and gently stroke it, ‘are you ready for your father to make you pregnant?’ Susan reached out to take her fathers penis and pull him closer, Pete peeled of her panties and climbed back on top of her and forced his knee between her legs and making her spread them and exposing her pussy, his dick was swaying around brushing against Susan’s stomach and thighs leaving a trail of pre-come. He brought his other leg inside hers forcing her even wider and kissed his way down to her pussy. I quickly moved down the bed and took Pete’s cock in my mouth as he started to eat his daughters snatch, I couldn’t see anything from my position but the by sounds of Susan’s gasps he was giving her the full treatment, licking his daughters cunt like it was a lollypop. I could feel Pete’s cock tense up in my mouth as my tongue lashed the tip of his penis. Abruptly he bucked off me pulling his dick from my mouth so he didn’t come in my mouth, saving his fertile come for his daughter.
Pete moved back up over the
top of Susan his penis nuzzling at the entrance to his daughters vagina,
and the head becoming coated with her pussy juice. ‘Are you ready
honey’ Susan bit her bottom lip and nodded, ‘what do you
want me to do?’
Pete who had been largely quiet
until now started babbling about how he was fucking his own sexy daughter,
committing incest and creating a baby, and how hot and tight Susan was.
Susan just lay there thrusting up at her father making O shapes with
her mouth every time their pelvises met. ‘Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh
daddy I am so full, I never thought fucking my own father would be this
gooood, oh fuck me daddy, fill meee e e e up with come, I want your
baby.’ On the out thrusts I could see where father and daughter
joined, Susan’s pussy lips gripping Pete’s cock as it slid
in and out, and hear the wet slap slap of their bodies moving and Pete’s
balls hitting Susan’s ass. ‘Daddy I want you to come in
me, fill me with your seed’
Susan, legs spread wide and
her body rocking with the motion of the incestuous act she was committing,
grabbed urgently at my hands ‘mom please quick help me come, I
want to come’ she grabbed one of her breasts and started kneeding
it, her other arm went around Pete’s shoulder as she increased
her tempo. I massaged her other tit, and with the other hand slid it
down between my husband’s and my daughter’s bodies so I
could access her clit as Pete continued to fuck her, I could see the
strain building on his face.
Leaving me recovering in the
fetal position, Susan moved up on top of Pete who had been watching
the display, rubbing her tight little pussy along his prick ‘are
you ready for me again daddy?’ Sitting up to kiss her he said
‘I will always be ready to stick this hard cock into your tight
little cunt baby, any time, any place’. Susan reached between
her legs to grab her fathers cock and direct it to her vagina, her face
a picture of concentration as she pushed herself back down on to his
hardness. About a month later, we took a home test and discovered that Susan was pregnant with Pete’s baby. Every night after her brother had gone to sleep she would come to our bed and we would all make love, and Pete would deposit at least one load into his daughter, I would usually get some too or at least Susan and I would bring each other off.
Susan and I have grown closer
together as a result and I am now halfway through my term and Susan
is just starting hers, she isn’t showing yet, we have decided
to wait until she does show before announcing her pregnancy. We continually
get a thrill knowing we have both been both impregnated by the same
man, someone we both love dearly. We haven’t told our son yet,
and we will include him in our family sessions when we are ready, after
all I get first pick, and I already have ideas about having his baby.
But that is another story.
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