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Breeding Mom and Daughter(10)

By:Natalia Darque


Then he withdrew and thrust again.
         

     



 
With his final thrust, he sank deep into her. She gasped as his cock completely filled her.

"My god!" she gasped. "I feel you up inside my stomach."

"Am I hurting you?" he asked.

"No. Not at all. Keep going. It feels amazing" she replied.

Slowly, Kevin began to slowly but rhythmically thrust his huge cock in and out of her. The sensations he caused were incredible.

"Kevin?" she asked, trembling.

"Yeah?" he replied.

"I'm never going to be able to have a little cock again. This feels SOOO incredible," she told him.

He laughed as he continued to thrust slowly in and out of her.

"How does that feel?" he asked her.

"Great, but go faster," she responded.

She felt him pick up the pace. His cock thrust in and out of her much quicker. His pillar of meat slid past her G-spot with each stroke. She felt an impending orgasm rising within her.

Remembering what she had seen her mom do, she wrapped her muscular legs around Kevin's hips and hooked her feet into the cleft of his ass. She used her legs to drag Kevin's cock deeper into her with each thrust.

She reached down from his neck and grasped his ass in her hands and pulled him hard into her. She felt herself, almost unconsciously, begin to thrust against each of his thrusts, forcing herself hard onto his rigid pole. She felt his low-hanging balls striking her labia with each thrust, and could audibly hear them slapping wetly against her now drenched pussy.

Kevin propped himself on his arms above her and continued to hammer her wet pussy.

"Jesus! You're pussy is so tight!" he gasped out.

"Your cock … is … so … huge … for … me," Crystal gasped out between thrusts.

Crystal felt her orgasm welling inside her. As Kevin pistoned his cock in and out of her, he felt her insides stretched to accommodate his massive length. His thrusts had gradually gone from slow and easy to rapid and hard, insistently slamming his meat into her. Crystal reveled at the sensations he was causing within her.

Then it hit her. And it hit hard.

She felt the orgasm rising slowly, but then it struck with a vengeance. As Kevin hammered in and out of her pussy, she began cumming hard. Involuntarily, she felt her back arch. She threw her head from side to side as she tried to comprehend what she was feeling. She completely lost control of her body as she shuddered and cried out from what she was feeling.





Chapter Seventeen





Kevin





As he thrust in and out of Crystal's pussy, he was amazed at how tight she was. The last time he had bedded an 18-year old girl, he was just over 18 himself.

Crystal writhed underneath him in ecstasy. Her earlier thrusting against his cock with each stroke had stopped. She was now just a quivering rag-doll under him, convulsing and quivering as he pounded her pussy. She gasped for air, and cried out with a sharp cry with each hard stroke of his cock.

He felt himself about to lose control, turned on beyond belief by the sight of the lithe, little teen beneath him.

"Baby, I'm gonna cum!" he cried out.

"Do it!" she gasped. "Cum inside me!"

He felt his balls tensing as they prepared to eject their cargo into her body. He felt the first sensations of his orgasm hit him as his cock began pulsating just prior to his ejaculation.

With his cock head deep inside her, he felt his cock burst and cut loose a torrent of hot jism deep inside her.

Quivering underneath him, Crystal let out a sharp cry as his hot semen flowed into her. As his cock fired burst after burst of hot, sticky cum into her pussy, he heard her cry with each jet of semen hitting her insides.

When his cock stopped pulsing, he collapsed on top of her, propped up on his elbows to keep from crushing her with his weight.

When he got his breath back, he withdrew his still rock-hard cock from her pussy and rolled off to her side.

"Oh my god!" she said. "Mom was right! That was incredible!"

"Yeah it was," he said.

"Now I know why you and Mom do this every night!" she said with a giggle.

"Well, we normally do it more than once, you know," he told her.

"Oh, you do now?" she asked innocently. She reached down and grasped his still rock hard cock.

"Yeah, we do." he replied.

"So what are you waiting for?" she asked.

With that, he roughly rolled her onto her stomach and slid between her legs. Probing forward, the tip of his rigid cock found her wet entrance and slid in to the hilt.

She cried out as he penetrated her to the hilt in one swift, sure stroke.





Chapter Eighteen





Crystal





She awoke a couple of hours later. Shaking her head to get out the cobwebs, she realized that she was in her mom's bed. Looking over, she saw Kevin asleep next to her.         

     



 

She remembered the hours before, and realized that it wasn't all a dream. He really had fucked her six ways from Sunday, and made her cum. Over, and over, and over. And he did too, repeatedly filling her pussy with thick, hot loads of his baby batter.

Now wide awake, she moved in the bed until his flaccid penis was near her mouth. Taking it in her hand, she lifted the limp tip to her mouth. She took it inside her mouth and began to swirl her tongue around the tip, which she felt swelling in her mouth.

She felt Kevin stir underneath her. Without taking his cock from her mouth, she glanced up at him. He looked over at the clock.

"It's two in the morning, you know," he asked groggily.

"Yeah, I know," she said. "Hey, did you know that your cock tastes just like me?"

"Wonder how that happened?" he asked, chuckling. His cock continued swelling inside her mouth.

She went back to sucking his cock.

"So I take it you enjoyed last night?" he asked her.

"Uh … yeah!" she said, after taking his cock from her mouth. "It was incredible, just like mom said it would be."

"That's good. I can't stand disappointing people," he said.

Just as his cock got good and ready, he heard a car door slam in front of the house. Her ears perked up. Distracted, she took her mouth from his cock and cocked her head to hear anything else.

"Someone's outside," she whispered.

"Probably just one of the neighbors," he replied.

That notion was dispelled when they both were startled by the sound of loud banging on the front door.

"Crystal!" they heard a voice scream through the front door.

"Shit, it's Mark!" she whispered.

"Oh great!" Kevin said.

"Crystal, come out! I want to talk to you!" Mark screamed as he pounded on the front door.

"I'll go talk to him," Crystal said.

"No!" Kevin said. "I'll handle this."

Kevin switched on the bedside lamp and pulled on a pair of jeans and his shirt from the night before. He buttoned up just a couple of buttons of the shirt from the bottom and headed out of the bedroom.





Chapter Nineteen





Kevin





Pissed off, and with a full head of steam, Kevin jerked the door open. Outside, Mark stood.

"What can I do for you at 2 am?" Kevin asked.

"Oh, you're that "roommate" dude," Mark said with a laugh, making exaggerated quotation mark movements with his finger on each side of his head.

"Whatever. What do you want?" Kevin asked, taking a step forward out of the house. He smelled the alcohol on Mark's breath.

Mark, sensing the menace, took a step back.

"I want to talk to Crystal," he said.

"If you show up at two in the morning, you ain't lookin' to talk, you're looking for a bootie call."

Mark looked at him in stunned silence.

"Go home and sober up. Then call Crystal or send her a text. If she wants to talk, she'll respond," he continued.

"Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?" he asked belligerently.

"I'm the guy that's gonna call 9-1-1 if you don't get out here now and go sober up," he told Mark. "Go on, get the hell out of here!"

Goaded beyond his capability, Mark drunkenly took a swing at him with a wide roundhouse blow aimed for his head.

Instinctively, Kevin swung his left arm up in a sweeping motion and blocked the incoming punch.

With the blow parried, Kevin swung into the offense. After parrying the offensive blow, he had cocked his other arm in preparation to take the offense. Using the back of his hand, he popped the back of his fist into Mark's face, stunning him, and then followed it by swinging his elbow into the side of his head. Mark reeled drunkenly backwards into the yard.

On the attack now, Kevin set on his left foot and kicked swiftly up with his right foot taking Mark under the chin with a swift, but measured kick. He heard Mark's teeth snap together as his head snapped upward.

As Mark reeled backwards, Kevin took a step forward, crossing his left foot over his right. He then pivoted his whole body to the left and lifted his left leg as he swing around. Extending his foot fully, nearly online with his leg and smashed it into the side of Mark's head. Mark went down like a sack of potatoes.

Popping back into his fighting stance, Kevin waited to see what Mark did.

Mark gamely staggered to his feet. Stunned and drunk, he belligerently waved his arms at Kevin.

"Come on! Bring it!" Mark screamed. Kevin saw the lights go on in some of the neighbor's houses.