"You liked that, little girl," Josh said standing up in front of me. "I must say you taste even better than I imagined, ripe and ready for a baby. Just exquisite. And looking at you naked, I can see why my son insists on staying married to you. I bet you are just a terrific fuck." With that Josh scooped me up in his powerful arms and carried me up the stairs. This was it, I was really going to be bred by my father-in-law.
"In here," I said, pointing to the guest room.
"Oh no," Josh said, walking past the door. "I can't think of a better place to conceive this child in your marital bed." He walked down the hall to the master bedroom and kicked the door wide open. He laid me carefully on the bed and spread my thighs.
"And now, to truly indulge," he said as he renewed his assault on my throbbing loins. I gasped at the invasion of his tongue inside of me, and I could feel my juices oozing out faster than Josh could lap them up. I closed my eyes and threw my head back in pleasure. All of a sudden I felt my areolas tighten and my nipples tingle and I grabbed Josh's head and pressed my p*ssy deeper into his mouth.
"Oh god, uhhh, I'm going to c*m!" I cried as my hips bucked up and down and my stomach contracted. My hands flew to my breasts and I began cupping and twisting my nipples in rhythm with his licking. My body was a supernova about to explode in pleasure, which I did when I felt Josh's teeth clamp down on my cl*t.
"Oh, shit, oh fuck, ahhh!" I moaned in a voice I didn't recognize as my own. I felt Josh move away from me as I lay gasping for breath.
"That was a very intense orgasm, wasn't it, my dear?" I heard him say. "The drugs must be working their way through your system. Soon you'll be begging me to give you a baby." I felt something on my lips. I opened my eyes to see Josh naked atop me, his monster c*ck just inches from my mouth.
I had never seen Josh in anything other than three piece suits, so seeing him naked was truly a surprise. Beneath his clothing he was hiding the body of a perfectly sculpted Greek Statue, and I realized that at 55, his body still resembled his 35-year-old son's, all except for that monster c*ck. At 8 inches, Joshua was the biggest I had ever been with. His father's was easily two inches longer and thicker, and he wasn't even completely hard yet. The bulbous head was leaking precum.
"Get it ready for me," Josh ordered. "Suck me nice and hard to I can give you the baby you know you want."
I took a deep breath and placed my lips around the head, flicking my tongue in and out of his hole.
"Oh yeah, that's it," Josh moaned as I took more of him into me. I'm proud of the fact that I can deep throat Joshua, taking all 8 inches of his c*ck in my mouth, but because of Josh's size, I could only get about four inches in. He grabbed my hair and began fucking my mouth, sliding in and out, hitting the back of my throat with each thrust, making me gag a bit.
"Yes, Miranda, just like that. Oh, you can suck a c*ck, you little minx. You've had lots of practice, no doubt, you dirty girl." With his free hand he reached down and worked my nipple, playing with the sensitive little bit, driving me wild. I could feel my p*ssy juices leaking out of me, running from my slit to my a*s hole and then onto the bedspread.
Josh was rock hard now, and he moaned as I continued sucking him. Just then he pulled out my mouth and began kissing my breasts again. My nipples were so sensitive that an orgasm began building up instantly.
"You do have magnificent breasts," Josh whispered against my tit flesh. "They're so firm and ripe, and they're going to be so juicy when they're leaking milk. Tell me you want that, Miranda. Say it."
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"I want my tits to fill up with milk for you, I want you to drink from my breasts."
"Soon, darling, very soon. But first we have to make you pregnant. Shall I do that now? Shall I make you my little pregnant slut?"
"Yes, yes," I said, too far gone to argue. I just needed to c*m. "I want to have your baby, Josh. Knock me up, knock up your son's wife. Make me a mommy with your seed." Were those words really coming from me?
"Oh, you are terrible. You are nothing but a slut, wanting a man who is not your husband to impregnate you! You dirty girl. Oh but far be it from me to deny a slut what it is she wants. Shall I fuck you, Miranda? Do you want this?" He placed his c*ck head at my entrance, smearing my juices across it.
"Yes! Oh, god, umm, I need it, I need to c*m so bad. Put it in me, please."
"With a condom?"
"No, no, I want you in my womb, I want you to make me a baby." I didn't mean it, but I couldn't stop myself from saying it.
"If you insist, my dear." I felt Josh's c*ck enter me, slowly stretching my vagina to the brink. "You're so tight, Miranda. So tight and wet! You feel wonderful on my c*ck, you know. I'm going to feel wonderful inside of you when I give you a baby."
Josh sank his c*ck further into me, and it felt like he was splitting me in two. I had never felt so filled. I cringed a bit in pain, but then Josh began stroking my cl*t again and soon the pain was gone. He was about halfway in when he pulled out and I moaned, missing the hardness of him. Another orgasm was quickly building, and just as I came, Josh shoved himself completely inside of me.
"Ahh!" I cried out in pleasure and pain, and gripped Josh.
"There, there, my dear," he said as he held himself inside of me. "We've got to give your tiny p*ssy time to get used to me." He bent down and began kissing my breasts, the feel of his soft lips making me tremble. My whole body was electrified. Every part of me seemed to be wired to my p*ssy, and wherever Josh touched me gave me a sexual shock—my ribs, my stomach, the sides of my breasts. Before I knew it I was moaning with desire and Josh was slipping easily in and out of my p*ssy. He wrapped my legs around him and pushed in deeper. I cried out as he hit the bottom of my cervix, loving the feeling of his balls slapping my a*shole.
"You are loving this, my dear," he whispered in my ear. "You're so wet and willing for my c*ck. Your lovely nipples are so hard and raw, just like they'll be when you've got my baby in you." He was right. I didn't know if it was the drugs or not, but this was the best fuck I'd ever had. Suddenly Josh pulled out of me and sat on the edge of the bed. He grabbed my arm and pulled me up, then, with his hands on my breasts, forced me down on his c*ck.
I couldn't believe it. There I was bouncing up and down on my father-in-law's c*ck and loving it. He grabbed my breasts and pinched and twisted the nipples as he pummeled me. I gripped his thighs for support as I felt him plunge deeper and deeper with in me. All of a sudden he thrust in one final time, so deep I cried out in shock and a bit of pain, and held himself there. I was so close to coming.
"Oh, yes, Miranda, I'm in your cervix now, my dear. Do you want me to finish the job and blow my load into your fertile p*ssy?"
"Yes!" I gasped. "I need to c*m so bad, Josh, fuck me please." Josh leaned forward and kissed me, capturing my bottom lip in his teeth. He squeezed my nipples even harder and thrust up in me again.
"Shall I c*m in you, Miranda? Do you want me to coat your womb with my seed?"
"Yes! Oh, yes, I want it. I want your baby in me. I want to be pregnant for you and Joshua. Unhh, please, Josh, fill me with a baby so my breasts will fill with milk for you, umm, I need it now!" With that Josh's hands left my aching nipples, which had turned red from both the sucking and pinching. His left arm went around my hips while his right hand went to my cl*t and began rubbing it earnest. I could feel my p*ssy contracting around his c*ck, and my body began trembling in anticipation of my orgasm.
"You're close now, aren't you? Your body is betraying you, my dear. Your womb wants my baby in it and your p*ssy is about to make it happen. You're milking my c*ck, Miranda, oh, I'm so close. C*m for me and suck the seed from me into you." With that he sent me over the edge and my hips bucked and my vaginal walls contracted around Josh's invading tool. Josh reached around and swallowed a waiting nipple into his mouth, making me c*m harder and faster. All of a sudden I felt my whole body shake, and Josh's penis seemed to get even larger within me. He became very rigid beneath me, and I felt his c*ck surge and shoot deep inside my heated depths. The pressure and the flood of his warm c*m gave me one final orgasm, sucking the sperm deeper into my womb. He continued to shoot in me for almost a minute, holding my hips rigid as he kept his c*ck firmly plugged in my p*ssy.
We stayed like that for a while, both panting, covered in a thin sheen of sweat, with Josh occasionally stroking my still hard breasts, which of course gave me another orgasm, and I knew that any eggs I had in my uterus didn't stand a chance. After a while, Josh eased us back on the bed and a wave of exhaustion over came me, and I fell asleep in his arms.
I woke to pee in the middle of the night, Josh still wrapped around me. I quickly disentangled myself and made my way to the bathroom. I looked at the sticky white mess between my legs, and after peeing, I took a warm wet washcloth and wiped it away. As I stared at myself in the mirror, the enormity of what was happening began to sink in.
It had been a while since I'd really considered motherhood. Of course I wanted to have children, but the idea was always on a backburner in my mind. Now thanks to Josh, it was ripped into my conscious thinking. Was I really pregnant? I wondered. And more importantly, could I have a baby? Of course, money wasn't an issue, and yes, I had graduated college. But there was my store and my clothing line was just taking off, and I would often have to jet off to Paris or Milan at a moment's notice, something I wouldn't do with a baby. And then there was Joshua! If I was pregnant, this child would be his sibling! I sighed. I couldn't even begin to process all of this now. It was late and I was tired. I turned off the bathroom light and opened the door into the bedroom. To my surprise the light was on, and Josh was looking straight at me, propped up on his side.
"Now I hope you weren't leaving on my account," he said with his crooked smile.
"I just went to the restroom," I said, crossing my arms over my chest.