Camila ran to greet her mom when we showed up. They hugged, and Camila described how much fun she had during our absence. When Mom and I turned to leave, Monica stepped up to kiss me goodbye. It was the first time we kissed in front of Camila; I knew it was a big step for her.
On the way home, Mom and I exchanged stories from the previous night. My tale was lengthier and more interesting than hers. She was ravenous in bed, excited from hearing about the romp with my girlfriend and sexy aunt.
Monica and I took a week off as she wanted to look for a different place to live. I didn’t ask, but hopefully, it’d be closer to our house. Rachel was busy also, leaving Mom and me to ourselves. We dined out often to see Lisa, and no one mentioned the earlier episode. Lisa stayed and chatted with us through most of our meals. I’m surprised management let her stay so long at one table, but she was good enough to keep her other customers satisfied.
One afternoon, Mom’s nude body was on top of mine while we leisurely enjoyed a bout of oral sex. We weren’t in a hurry to climax, bringing ourselves close, backing off to relax before continuing. We managed to hold off for close to an hour when I heard the front door unlock and open.
Rachel was the only one with a key, so I figured she’d let herself in. Not five minutes later, I felt the bed shake, and Mom raised off my pole to sit on my chest. Rachel slid her juicy pussy down my prick until our groins collided.
“Damn, Melissa. I’ve missed this so much. I hate to interrupt, but I need to borrow your son’s cock.”
“No problem, Sis. Enjoy. I have him all warmed up for you. He’s ready to blow his load.”
She humped faster than ever as her soft ass slammed against my legs each time. Barely able to talk, she bleated, “After I witnessed the love between Sam and Monica, I decided I wanted the same thing. I’ve been going out with a few men, and I think I’ve found one I want to marry. The best part is that he wants children also.”
I slurped on Mom’s pussy while she cupped and squeezed her sister’s tits. We fucked for several minutes before I felt my balls swell with a load of baby batter. I intensified my attack on Mom’s clit, signaling her I was ready. She screeched, “If that’s the case, you better pull off Sam; he’s ready to fill you with more sperm. You don’t want to be pregnant for your future husband.”
Rachel smirked and chirped, “Oops, too late to worry about that. I’m already bearing his child, probably from the fuck-fest weekend when I took care of him for you. Oh god, here it comes.”
Her cunt snapped tight on my cock when her orgasm overtook her. I locked onto Mom’s clit and squeezed it, causing her to climax. While both women spasmed through their climaxes, my cock ejected its load, filling my aunt’s hungry pussy. Humping up, I released my load into her convulsing cavern.
Once satisfied, she lowered herself down to the bed. Mom plopped next to her and stroked her sister’s spent body. Rachel recovered enough to explain, “This man I’ve fallen in love with wants children, but his sperm is not viable, so he was elated when I told him I was pregnant. He didn’t ask who the father was and promised he never would. I believe I’ve found the love I’ve been missing. He recently received a promotion and is moving out of state. I’m going with him to see if we’re compatible. We figured it’d be better if we were away from both of our families.”
Mom smiled and said, “I’m so happy for you. I suspected you were already pregnant with all the cum my son has been feeding you. As with your new boyfriend, I hope he’s all you say he is. You know, you can come back to us anytime. When do we get to meet him?”
Rachel replied, “We want to get situated before we meet each other’s relatives. He desires a large family; Sam will be my sperm donor for a long time.”
*****
A few days later, Monica called and said she was in the neighborhood and would like to pick me up to spend the day with her and Camila. I eagerly accepted, and she arrived soon after. We drove to her house and walked down to the park to observe Camila play on the equipment. Once we were back at her place, we ate and watched TV. It was relaxing, and I felt at home with her, Camila, and Dinah. She drove me home with her daughter safely strapped in the back seat.
When we arrived, she told me to wait in the car with Camila while she discussed something with my mother. Camila did most of the talking while we waited for twenty minutes until her mother showed up. Once in the driver’s seat, she leaned over and French-kissed me. It was a sloppy kiss, her breath rapid. When we parted, Camila chirped, “Mommy, you’re kissing Sam again. When will he be my daddy?”
Monica didn’t scold her, saying, “I love Sam, honey. It’s what adults do when they’re in love. Would you like him to be your dad? It could be soon.”
Camila replied, “Yes, Mommy. I like Sam. He makes you so happy, and I love playing with his mom. Please, Mommy?”
Monica didn’t reply, sexily smirking. She already knew what I wanted. I didn’t have to say anything. After exiting, I waited until they were out of sight, wishing I could be with them all the time.
There was silence when I entered our house. Faintly, I heard Mom call out, “Sam, could you come here?”
Her voice cracked as if she were crying. Entering our bedroom, I was greeted by my nude mother sprawled out on our bed. Her pussy was open and quivering, glistening with cum juice. Mom’s eyes teared up as she whispered, “Monica asked for your hand in marriage by ravaging my pussy. It was the sweetest thing. I’m so happy for both of you. She told me your acceptance would be filling my pussy with your load of cum. Please, come and accept your marriage proposal.”
My clothes couldn’t wait to leave my body. My prick was fully hard before I crawled up between my mother’s thighs. There was no need to lubricate my cock; her hole was wet and ready. Sliding my rod into Mom’s slippery slot, I lowered myself upon her excited body. I kissed her tears away, consoling her as I stroked her clenching channel. As I did to Monica from our last time, I kept my arms wrapped around Mom, thrusting deep. Our eyes locked together, connected as lovers. Her hands dug into my back, ready to climax after Monica’s assault.
Releasing her mouth, I said, “I accept, Mom. Let’s seal the deal.”
She uttered, “Congratulations to you and your new wife. She also told me you’re a father. She’s pregnant with your child.”
My cock expanded when the words set in.
Our mouths battled each other while we experienced our orgasm. My prick enlarged and shot out a stream of hot cum, inducing my mother’s orgasm. Her pussy clamped tight, milking out my payload of sperm. Several thrusts later, my balls had expelled every ounce of creamy spunk into my mother’s fertile pussy.
Pulling out, I rolled to the side of her. Her breasts were still heaving up and down while she savored the incestuous coupling. “That’s some proposal, Mom. I don’t think I’ve heard of one where you fuck your mother to accept. I suppose you’re the one to tell her I accepted. I’m not complaining,” I added.
She smiled and replied, “Nope, it’s up to you now. I showed her my mother’s wedding band, which I wore when I was with your father. I offered it to her, and she was overjoyed knowing it was a part of our family, even though I’m sure she could buy something much more elegant. She told me you would have to offer her my ring to finalize the marriage proposal.”