She stopped riding me and settled her pussy fully onto my engorged seed-spitter – giving me the best possibility of breeding her.
I gripped her ass tightly in my hands, pinning her on top of me, and mentally commanded my spermatozoa to find that egg.
When my mommy-maker had finished firing, I released her ass, moved my arms up – around her shoulders – and pulled her into a hug.
She tucked her hands in, behind mine, and relaxed, snuggling into my embrace.
“Mrs. Williams?” I asked.
“Mmm?” she mumbled.
“I’m not sure I’m ready for the final exam. Do you think you could give me a few more practice exercises?” I asked the top of her head.
“I’ll see what I can come up with,” she said, grinning into my chest.
She had, practically, ordered me to breed her – but I had to ask.
“Are you on the ..?”
“Kasey’s father and I never used protection. She was the only product of years of fucking. We never got tested. I don’t know if it was him – or me. If you knock me up, I will be happy. I will be poor and homeless – but I will be unrepentantly happy. Do your best to fuck a baby into me. I am freer than I’ve been in years and even my bitter-ass mother-in-law can’t rob me of the joy I would have, knowing your child was growing inside of me.”
“You deserve to be happy and I will do everything I can to be part of that smile that makes you even more beautiful than you already are.”
“You are such a suck-ass – but you fuck good – so I think I’ll keep you around. Speaking of which, you should probably go spend some time seeing if you can convince my daughter to be your girlfriend.”
“Yes, mother.”
“Mrs. Williams. At least until you and Kasey are married – then we’ll see.”
“Yes, moth.. Yes, Mrs. Williams.”
“Devil-spawn.”
“Moi?” I said, dramatically.
“You had Spanish – not French – don’t try that shit on me – go play nice with Kasey.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
“When she’s done with you, come keep me warm for the rest of the night.”
“Yes, Dear.”
She cleared her throat.
“Yes, Mrs. Williams.”
“That’s better, Reggie. Now be a good boy and be a good boy.”
I gave her a quick kiss – which lit up her face again – and then extricated myself from my lover’s bed.
I got dressed, thinking about the craziness of the last week – culminating with the crazier revelations – and crazy-amazing sex.
Back downstairs again, Kasey and I chatted as if we were between classes – sitting in the school library – and not as if I’d just sucked (and fucked) her mother – at the other end of the house.
“Pick me up at five next Friday. Surprise me about dinner and something fun to do – then we’ll come back here so Mother can make sure that I haven’t soiled myself by giving you my virginity.”
I nodded.
“Unless you have other plans, she’ll probably keep you here for a ‘nightcap’ and release you after breakfast in the morning.”
“Okay.”
“We’ll play this, week by week, and see how it goes.”
“Okay.”
“I will tell you that I am totally committed to finding the right guy before I take this relationship farther but that – once we’ve crossed that threshold – we’ll be moving into territory that none of us have experienced before – although you are getting a little taste of it now.”
“Let’s worry about us first.”
“That’s easy for you to say – you’ve cum three or four times today. I’ve been waiting for 18 years.”
“If your mother was that crazy after two years – I’m not sure I want to be around to see what you do after 18 ..”
“Really?!” she accused.
“I’m lying. I totally want to watch.”
“Watch?!” she growled.
“Scratch and sniff?” I said, grinning.
“EW!”
“Suck and fuck?”
“You’re getting warmer ..” she said – still not letting the smile she was hiding take over her face.
“I told you before – and I wasn’t lying – I think you are super-special and I’m just happy to be Bachelor #1. I’m just praying I don’t fuck this up.”
“You are such a fucking dweeb! Go keep my mother warm and I’ll see you at breakfast.”
“Kase?”
“Yeah?”
“If your mother gets pregnant ..?”
She stopped what she was doing and looked at me.
“If it happens, it happens.”
“Would you be ..?”
“Mom would be delirious. How could I not be happy for her?”
“How would it make you feel about us?”
She was pensive for a little while.
“This is really a question for when we get to the next phase but let’s just say that I think I’d be okay with it.”
“I can use protection, if ..”
“No.”
I looked into those eyes – as bright blue as the Caribbean Ocean.
“I will do whatever you want me to,” I told her, seriously.
“I want my mother to be happy. She IS happy. I want her to continue to be happy. You realize you’re fucking me into a corner here, right?”
“I’ll stop,” I said, checking her eyes, again, for a sign.
“No. You will not,” she ordered.
I stayed quiet but focused on her words – spoken and unspoken.
“We will get to know each other – and see what there is between us. Meanwhile, you will do your best to knock my mother up.”
“This is the weirdest fucking conversation I’ve ever heard of.”
“You haven’t met Grandma Williams. Hmm. There’s an interesting idea ..”
I shuddered at the look on her face.
She nodded, “Be afraid, Will Robinson. Be very afraid. Now – go snuggle with my mother.”
“As you wish ..”
She laughed and shooed me off to her mother’s bed – and arms.
It’s a tough job – but somebody’s gotta do it.