Summertime child (Part 3 of Reaping of the Benefits)

(Part 2 from 2)

I took Stephen by the hand and led him to dad's and my bed where I sat him. Dad took a seat in the chair over by the bed and leaned back, watching every move that Stephen made. "Don't be nervous or intimidated by me sitting here, I like to watch." dad said. "Especially when it's someone with my Annie." He crossed his hands across his chest and set back ready to watch and enjoy. Stephen unbuttoned my blouse and bent to kiss my breasts as I breathed deeply making them rise and fall. He trailed his hot tongue over the top of my bra and then reached behind me to unclasp it and slide the straps over my shoulder. He pulled it forward and tossed it aside as his mouth encircled my nipple as small whisps of breath escaped my lips. I had never been with another man my age, and besides Dad and Mr. Johnson, no other man's hands had touched me. Stephen was exciting me, making goose pimples raise upon my skin. 'His wife is one lucky woman if he does this to her', I thought and I hadn't even felt his cock yet. The mere thought of it sent shivers through my soul. He laid me across the bed and slide his fingers in the elastic of my panties and pulled them down to my feet, raising them up to his nose and smelling the fresh scent from my shower earlier in the day before he arrived. "Chuck, would you like the benefit of these to wrap around your cock as you watch?" Stephen asked. "Sure," dad stated and caught them as Stephen tossed them over to him. 

"Stephen, I need you to fuck me now," I moaned. "I'm ready and I need your seed deep in me to give me a baby, I don't need the benefit of seduction, all I need is you to fuck me and implant the seed." I pulled at his arms to get him to climb atop me and impale me, but he took his time, never taking his eyes away from Dad's as he sat on the other side of the room. When he stood from the bed to remove his pants and shirt I gasped and sucked breath deeply into my lungs at the sheer size and circumfrence of his tool. He was bigger and thicker than dad and Mr. Johnson combined and I knew that I would have trouble walking for days afterwards, but if I became pregnant after tonight, all was worth it. He sat back down on the edge of the bed and wrapped my hand around his shaft. I worked the foreskin back and forth rubbing his balls as he pulled apart my pussy lips and put his nose deep into my slit to inhale my female aroma. Dad held my panties and sniffed along with Stephen. I could see Dad's cock rising in his pants and gave him a look as if to say, "Go ahead and allow it to come outside your pants." Dad stood and unzipped his pants and pulled his underwear down, freeing his bobbing cock and returned to his seated position. Stephen's head snapped up from my snatch when he saw dad stand, but returned when he noticed that he had returned to a seated position. His tongue was buried to the hilt and sucking noises were heard as he attacked my clit making me pant and scream as the first orgasim hit me between the eyes. I grabbed the covers on the bed and clawed bringing them up to my mouth as I bit the edge of the cover. He crawled between my legs and held my pussy lips open as he slid the first few inches in and propped himself upon his knees before the inital plunge, sinking the full depth of my pussy walls. I clutched and bucked as they grabbed at his cock head, trying to pin it against them. I looked over at Dad and locked eyes with him as he watched Stephen's ass pistoning in and out of my pussy and the fire in his eyes burned holes into him. Never had I seen Dad so jealous, nor had I ever been so engulfed in being fucked by any man. I never wanted Stephen's cock to leave the enclines of my pussy walls. I waved over to Dad to bring his thick cock to me and to allow me to suck the purple head as Stephen continued his pistioning of my pussy. Dad crawled across the head of the bed, with his cock in hand and pointed it towards my open mouth. I engulfed the tip of his bulb and rubbed my tongue on the underneath side of it, and kept time with my hand rubbing the shaft and trying to milk his cum into my mouth to be spilt into my throat and stomach while Stephen unloaded into my womb. My pussy walls were spasming against Stephen's cock as he rocked deeper and deeper into the recesses of me, touching deep into my womb and hitting the tip of my uterus, making me make small gutteral moans around dad's dick as I continued to lick it and pump his shaft pulling the blood to the tip. Dad slumped forward against my chin as he emptied into my mouth and throat, tilting his head back and groaning deep into the pit of his stomach as he moved his hand to his shaft along with mine, and pumped everything he had into my mouth. As I sucked the tip of Dad's cock clean, Stephen rocked his hips deeper into my pussy and I could feel him shooting loads of cum deep into me. It burned against the walls of my pussy and settled against the openings of my tubes, where it would meet an egg, and 9 months later I would have a baby in my arms. Dad bent down and kissed me and tweeked my nose, as he backed away off the bed and weakly strood towards the bathroom to relieve the pressure against his bladder. Stephen pressed his head against my chest and waited for the blood to stop pounding in his head, and then lifted himself up and slide his softening cock from inside me. He laid along side me, and I rolled and gave his cock an appreciative kiss as I knew that at that moment his sperm was swimming their way deep into me and would find an egg and join with it, making me pregnant. 


Dad came back to the bedroom from the bathroom, and crawled beside me and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close, as Stephen got up and found his clothes and started dresssing to leave. Dad kissed me lightly on the lips and said "I'll be right back, I'm going to see Stephen out, and then I'll be back." "Ok, I said, as I rubbed my hand down his arm and lay in the luxury of truely being fucked and loving every minute of it.

Dad walked Stephen out to the front room and handed Stephen a check from his checkbook, made out to the sum of $10,000. "I know that this worked and she is pregnant, from the look of satisfaction on both of your faces. Remember that no one is to know where the money came from, and you are NEVER to have any contact with Annie or 'her' child. If you ever attempt to make any contact with her, and I'm still alive, so help me you'll be sorry!" "I understand." Stephen breathed and looked at the check that Mr. Davis held out in front of him. Never had he seen so many zeros, but he knew that he and his wife would be set for many years without worrying about where the next paycheck would be coming from. He turned and shook hands with Mr. Davis and walked out of the house and down the road headed to the nearest bank and then back on the bus home, wherever that may be. 

I turned as Dad came back into the room and crawled into bed next to me and wrapped his arms around me. He pulled me into his embrace and smoothed my sweat soaked hair from my brow and kissed it as he held me. "I have never seen you so hot, or so sexy as I saw you with him. I thought that I was going to have to call ole Doc Andrews to come and perform CPR on you when Stephen came in you. That is the most sexiest scene I have ever seen. Too bad I didn't have a hidden camera set up somewhere so I could use it as a 'stroke video' when you weren't at home. I never thought he would stop cumming inside you, and you really made me shoot my wad!" "I know!", I smiled as I kissed him, "I can still feel you sliding down my throat and sinking in my stomach. You were so turned on seeing me getting sawed by Stephen's cock. And have you ever seen one so big and thick, except on a horse? My pussy is going to be sore for days!" "Yes," dad said, but I will love to suck on it and feel your baby kicking as it grows, which I will do every day from now until you have him/her." We both curled into each other and slept until the next morning when the chickens again rose us.

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