The wedding was a storybook affair. Steve's bride Maggie not only looked virginal in her stunning white dress with the long train and lacy veil, but she truly had 'saved herself' for marriage. She had not so much as touched nor looked at his 'thing' as she then referred to a penis.

Imagine her disappointment when she compared the slender three-and-a-half inch tool he presented to her on their wedding night with the seven and eight inch cocks that she had seen in the porno videos her girlfriends had put on at her
bachelorette party. And it got worse.

She had stroked him as a communicative girlfriend had instructed her, but he was overexcited and went off in her hand. His little dribble of four or five drops was nothing like the jets of cum the male actors in the video ejaculated. She managed to get him hard again, and, with the edge taken off he was able to penetrate her. Expecting her first experience to be painful, she was again disappointed when his slender implement failed to tear her unusually small hymeneal membrane.

Soon after their two-week honeymoon was over, she got together with her girlfriends and told her tale of woe. The girls made certain that she learned the proper vocabulary and soon she was regularly referring to Steve as 'needle-dick' and railing at him for not having any balls. Of course, he turned out to be just as wimpy as his dick was tiny and just put up with her abuse.

She quit fucking him completely since she never got any satisfaction anyway. Her sex life completely revolved around her assortment of sex toys that she played with openly in front of him.

Her girlfriends often encouraged her to take a lover, but Steve kept too close an eye on her. He rightly suspected that since he was unable to satisfy her, she would be looking elsewhere. Until that one week just after their second anniversary, that is.

Steve had to go on a business trip, and, try as he might, he could not get out of it. He had just started this new job after having been out of work for a couple of months, so their finances would not support Maggie coming along on the trip. He was forced to leave her alone.

Tuesday morning, bright and early, the pool service truck drove up. But instead of the mid-fifties, big paunch, creepy guy who usually did their pool, this blonde, blue-eyed, six foot two inch, 180 pound, 25 year-old Adonis strode up the walk and went into the backyard. Maggie's breath caught in her throat and she ran upstairs to change into her skimpiest swimsuit. She walked out onto the patio about three minutes later, her heart racing, but with a totally serene outward appearance.

"Um, hello, Mrs. Petitecoque. Sam couldn't come today, so he asked me to take care of you. I hope you don't mind."

"Not at all, um..." she paused hoping for him to introduce himself.

"Richard, Ma'am, um, Dick, if you like."

"Oh yes, I DO like," she quipped, "Say you are a good-sized boy, do they ever call you 'Big Dick'?"

He blushed up to the roots of his hair, but decided to give as good as he was getting, "I only let people get away with that if they are as sexy and attractive as you, Mrs. Petitcoque."

"Please, call me Maggie, since I'm sure that we are going to be very good friends -," she paused for effect, "- Big Dick."

She glanced down at the front of his shorts noting that her petite figure and skimpy attire were having the desired effect on him. She was delighted to see that his bulge was even larger than she had hoped. "If he doesn't want to fuck me, I think I'll just DIE!" she thought to herself.

"I'd just love to be friends with you, Mrs. Pet - , I mean, Maggie," he managed as he tried to turn his body to hide his burgeoning erection.

"Well, that's good, but, really Richard, good friends don't hide things from one another, do they?"

As she made this last remark, she stepped right up to him and, reaching down, caressed his cock through the thin material of his shorts.

"Ahch," he gasped as her gentle hands caressed his most intimate part.

Pre-cum was flowing from the tip of his prick and a small wet spot formed on the front of his clothing. She felt the moisture, and only having had real experience with the very low volume of Steve's emissions, thought that she had brought the young man off already.

"Oh, have I made you cum so soon," she asked with a tinge of disappointment in her voice.

"No, not at all, Maggie, that's just pre-cum. It takes me a good long while to get off, even with a girl as hot as you are."

"Do you really think I'm hot, Dick?"

"Oh my, yes, Maggie. You are a definite ten. If you weren't married and all, I'd make a pass at you right away."

"Well, he went off on a trip and left me all alone. He deserves it if I -," she paused, took his hand and started to lead him back to the house, "- get my needs fulfilled elsewhere, don't you think?"

They went in the house, stripped naked, and fucked. His seven and a half inch cock stretched her cunt so that for the first time in her life she really felt like she was being had by a man. He was as long-lasting as he had promised and by the time he started shooting stream after forceful stream of warm creamy semen into her, she had gone off three times. Feeling the gush of his cum splash against her cervix sent her over the edge a fourth time.

She sucked him, letting him finish in her mouth, thereby learning what a real mouthful of spunk was like. Then he ate her to another mind-bending release before he told her that he had to finish his day's work.

"What time do you get off work?"

He came over that night, and the next, and the next. They spent hours doing nothing but trying various ways to give Maggie a cuntful of potent seed.

That Saturday night, Maggie went to bed at the same time Steve did, signaling him that she would submit to his unsatisfying embraces out of wifely duty. She made sure that he squirted what little he was capable as deeply into her as he could manage. She actually hoped that lovely big-cocked Richard had gotten her belly up, but she wanted Steve to think it was his.

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A month later, a home pregnancy test confirmed the impending blessed event. Close upon Steve and Maggie's third anniversary, she gave birth to Richard's son.

Maggie had continued to get herself done properly whenever Richard came to clean the pool, but that only lasted for three months after their first meeting. Richard had gotten a 'real job' in another city. He had always suspected the pregnancy was a result of his liaison with her, but wisely kept his suspicions to himself. He had actually planted babies in several married women over the course of his brief career as a pool maintenance man, but learned quickly that it was in neither his, the woman's, or the child's best interest if he were to make his paternity known.

Steve, of course suspected, both because of the timing of her pregnancy coinciding with his trip out of town and the fact that a couple of doctors had told him that his low sperm count made it highly unlikely that he could ever sire offspring.

He made some remark about it when the baby was about 6 months old and it was clear that he would have blonde hair, but Maggie simply berated him until he shut up.

"You tiny-dicked wimp! You worthless excuse for a man! You had better not open your mouth about that again, or I'll leave you so quick it will make your head spin. And when I leave, I'll take everything you have. So shut your fucking pie-hole, wimp."

She reminded him of his shortcomings often, by emphasizing the MAN part when calling Tommy 'her little man'

From the day Maggie brought the baby home, it was obvious to her who the real father was, and it wasn't because of the baby's hair color. No, from the first day, it was obvious that this boy would at least equal and probably surpass his real father in the development of his cock and balls.

Maggie frequently quieted the child by stroking and fondling his little prick, and, if she was certain that Steve wasn't around she would use her mouth on him until he cooed with pleasure. He came to want such treatment and to ask for it.
She had a little difficulty with him when he was a toddler, because he had yet to be able to comprehend the value of discretion. But she managed to keep Steve or anyone else from finding out that little Tommy's Mama regularly sucked her
own son's cock.

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At the age of six, Tommy's tool was as large as his father's, and he had larger balls to go with it. He had not yet developed enough to ejaculate, but he did have very nice orgasms every time he pushed his dick in and out of his Mama's
mouth.

She had trained the boy by then to keep their activities completely secret from his father, and Tommy never hinted of the fun games he had with his Mama when they were alone.

As time went on, Maggie stopped calling her husband by his name. She only ever referred to him as needle- or bug-dick. She constantly told him he was worthless, but the wimp only tried harder to please her. He bought her jewelry, flowers, took her to dinner, but she was never pleased. After all, try as he might, he could never get her off by fucking her, and the cums she had when she made him suck cunt were rather unsatisfying. Once in a while she would give him a treat and suck him off. He shot so little that she didn't mind him cumming in her mouth.

Every once in a while, the cable man or the gas meter reader would stop in and give her a good fucking. Both of them were masters of their tools, always getting her off at least twice before filling the reservoir end of the condom that Maggie insisted they wear.

One day, when Tommy had just turned eight, he came home earlier than expected from playing at a neighbor boy's house. Mama was in the living-room, stark naked, and being doggy-fucked by the 18 year-old grocery delivery boy.

"What are you doing Mama? What is Michael Johnson doing to you and why are you both all naked?"

Up to this time, Maggie had never discussed fucking with Tommy. Now, confronted with the act in progress, she felt that she had to explain. "Tommy, dear, Mike is fucking me. He's putting his prick inside of my cunt. Climb underneath me and you can see."

Tommy got on his hands and knees and peered up between his Mom's naked thighs. He had seen her panty covered cunt lots of times, but this was the first time she had allowed him to see it all naked. Mike's cock was nice and fat, stretching Maggie's cunt well open.

"Now get busy and fuck me, studly man. Fuck my hot cunt with your big fat baby-maker cock. Show my little man how a real man fucks a woman."

Mike continued thrusting in and out of her as Tommy watched in awe. Too soon it was over and Mike shot his load. Tommy got to watch his Mama have three cums though, and it got him to wondering if he could make his Mama feel that nice.

After Mike left, Tommy asked if she would show him how to make her feel as good as when she sucked him.

"Well, my little MAN, I guess it is time that I teach you how to fuck and eat pussy. How does that sound?"

"Oh, that sounds like lots of fun, Mama."

She started with cuntlapping, and soon the boy had an expert tongue. He loved to feel her get off when he sucked her clit between her lips and pushed two fingers in and out of her cunt hole.

Two days later, she let him have his first fuck. He was already larger than his father, and, of course, he always lasted longer. He especially enjoyed learning about doggy-style fucking. He would get into her and then reach around to rub
her clit while he fucked. She always got off extra hard when he did it like that.

From then on, hardly a day went by when Mama and her son didn't fuck or suck. Usually both, though Maggie wouldn't let him get in her cunt when she had her period.

Tommy was very sensitive to others moods, and he would always notice whenever his father would have a bad mood coming on. At those times, he would remind his Mama to 'give Papa a treat tonight'. His thoughtfulness kept Steve from ever getting suspicious of Maggie's relationship with their son.

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The day of Tommy's twelfth birthday, Maggie went up to his room right after Steve left for work. She lifted the covers from his sleeping form and was rewarded by the sight of the boy's very erect six inch cock. She looked at it with a smile, realizing that it had gotten a good deal fatter over the past year. It wouldn't be long before it would fill her cunt as well as Tommy's real father had done years before.

She had been on her period for a couple of days now so she decided that his first birthday present would be to have her wake him up by sucking his prick.

She plunged her mouth down on his erect member and took it all the way into the back of her mouth, wrapping her lips around the very base of the shaft and pressing her nose into the very sparse hair that was beginning to grow at the base of his belly.

He stirred in his sleep as she began to suck him, and as he realized what was happening, said, "Oh, yeah, suck it Mom, suck my big boy cock and make me cum."

She had taught him the vocabulary of love and encouraged his use of all the bawdy terms whenever they made love. It excited her to hear her boy tell her what to do in the grossest imaginable terms.

She pulled her mouth off of him for a moment to say, "Tommy dearest, I'm going to lay on my back. Get up over me and fuck my mouth until you cum, please."

Tommy did just as she asked and was soon using her mouth just as if it were her cunt and he said so, "Oh, Mom, I'm fucking your mouth like it was your cunt. I'm gonna cum real soon, Mom! Oh! Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!"

The orgasm washed over his young body, but something new and wonderful happened. He had his first ejaculation. Three warm, creamy jets of boy spunk sprayed into the back of Maggie's mouth as Tommy fucked into it.

"Wow, Mom! That was the best cum I ever had!"

"That's because you shot your juice for the first time, my little grownup man. I'm so very proud of you. Later this morning, I'm going to suck you off again, only this time I want you to pull out and squirt it on my face. I think you will find it exciting to see your Mom's face all covered with your spooge."

They spent the rest of the day making him cum and squirting it on various things. Maggie caught one load in a juice glass and then drank it all down. He shot on her face, on her tits, and all over her belly, and she even encouraged him to taste a little of it. She explained that sometimes a gentleman will need to bring a woman off with his mouth after having cum inside of her and that a properly raised young man will not turn up his nose at a cum-filled cunt when a woman is in need of oral satisfaction.

"This means that I can make babies now, doesn't it Mom?"

"Yes, I'm afraid so, my dear. We shall have to exercise caution in fucking from now on."

"I sure would like to make a baby in your belly, Mom."

"Oh! What an idea! My own son making his son inside of his mother! I don't know why it never occurred to me before. But this is just what your wimpy, needle-dick father deserves. He shall be cuckolded by his own son! The very idea nearly makes me cum!"

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About ten days later, when Maggie felt she was most fertile, she ground two sleeping pills into a powder. When Steve came home from work, she brightened his grumpy mood by fixing him a drink and implying that she would be getting
into bed at the same time he did that night.

She did as promised, stripping naked in front of him like she rarely did anymore, and jumping into bed next to him just as he lay down. Of course, he went out just as his head hit the pillow as a result of the sleeping medication that had been mixed into his drink.

She waited for a couple of minutes until she was certain that he was completely asleep before padding naked down the hallway to Tommy's room.

"Tommy dear, come with Mommy," she said and led him back down the hall to the master bedroom.

She whispered, "Shhh, now don't make a lot of noise, we don't want to wake your father. But I have decided that if you are going to cuckold him, then you have to do it while he is asleep in the same bed. Let me lie down and then you climb
on top of me."

Tommy quietly climbed on top of his mother who was laying on her back with her legs spread wide. His cock was as stiff as an iron rod and ready to be buried in his Mom's hot fuck hole. He placed the tip of his prick at the entrance to
her cunt and slid it right up. She was so hot and well-lubricated that it went in all the way with ease. He relaxed on top of her and the two of them enjoyed his stiffness soaking in her eager receptacle.

He whispered in her ear, "I feel my balls against your ass, Mom. This is so exciting to be fucking you right next to Dad while he is asleep. I didn't cum all day today so that I could fill you right up tonight. You are gonna let me squirt my baby-juice inside of you aren't you Mom?"

"You bet, my BIG MAN! I want you to fuck your Mom's belly full of your little wigglers and make a baby in me. I'll let your Dad fuck me tomorrow night so he will think he is the one that made me pregnant, but you and I will both know
that the son that is going to grow in my belly is from you!"

Tommy started to push in and out and soon the two were grunting and panting in full fuck. Steve was completely out and they could have banged cymbals right next to his ear and he wouldn't wake up.

Actually, when Tommy did cum, he brayed like a donkey and caused Steve to stir in his sleep. The two incestuous fuckers held their breath until his breathing returned to normal, and then they giggled at the noise the boy had made as his
jizzum squirted into his mother's sheath and up into her womb.

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The pregnancy test was positive, and Maggie took Tommy out for an ice cream soda to celebrate him becoming a father. Tommy was overjoyed at the very idea that he could make a baby, especially when it was inside of his own mother.

Steve was a little suspicious that she had gotten pregnant again, but really couldn't say anything. After all, he could barely open his mouth to say what he wanted to watch on TV he had become such a big wimp.

Maggie made sure the family went out together often now that her pregnancy was beginning to show. They looked the typical American family, Father, Mother, Son, and one on the way, but to the discerning eye, the Father had a far-away
hang-dog look like he had just been beaten, the Mother was completely self-assured and proud, and the boy asserted himself as if he was the Head of the Household. But only Tommy and Maggie knew for certain the reason for their demeanor, that Tommy was the father of the baby in his own mother's womb.

One day in Maggie's fourth month, Tommy came to her for a serious talk.

"Mom, what if it isn't a boy? What if I made a little sister/daughter inside of you?"

"Well, that would be perfectly alright, Tommy dear. I would love a little girl just as much. And besides, if you have a little sister, think of all the naughty games you can play with her. You would probably have to wait until she was eleven or twelve before you actually fuck her, but there's lots of kissing and sucking games that you can play, even when she is only a toddler."

"Oh, that sounds wonderful, Mom. Now I kinda hope that it is a girl. Um, if it does turn out to be a boy, could I, um, try again to make a girl?"

"Certainly, my dear BIG MAN, I want you to fuck lots and lots of babies into my tummy."

"Well, my prick is really hard right now, Mom. Can we practice?"