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Chloe and mom 2

by

Homer Vargas

vargas111@yahooo.com

***

Besides being a take-off from the great story "Letters

to Mother" by LKWRITER@HOTMAIL.COM, the following letters

from a different daughter to a different mom also uses

some transmogrified text from a very hot story, "Donna

and Roger" by Gary Johns judispm@hotmail.com. The

inspiration of CDE will not be overlooked.

Dear Mother,

Oh, Mom, I just know I'm pregnant! It was every bit as

exciting as you said it would be. How did you guess so

much of what would happen before I told you? Are we

really THAT much alike?

Of course I'm going to tell you how it happened. Well,

Sidney tossed the coin and Darrell won me. <giggle> I

expected he would yank me upstairs and start fucking me

stupid, but he surprised me. He said getting a woman

pregnant for the first time was a special occasion and he

was sure I didn't want just to jump in the sack. You know

me, Mom; that was EXACTLY what I wanted, but Darrell had

other ideas and said we should have a special night out.

He sent Sidney and me home to get dressed for dinner and

dancing.

I had Sidney draw my bath filling the water with oils and

unctions and lotions. He held my hand and helped me step

into the tub. Slowly I slid down into the almost hot

water, letting the essences caress my skin, softening it

and smoothing it for Darrell's touch. The sight of my

naked body was making the cutest little bulge in Sidney

pants and I though it would be fun to see his little

weenie. I told him to take off his clothes, too, but not

to touch himself. Sidney knelt dutifully by the tub,

handing me sponges or wash clothes and pouring water over

my back. I could see how much he wanted to thrust his

hand into the water and touch my hardened breasts and my

lust-engorged nipples, but a glance restrained him.

When I finished, I let him wrap me in fluffy towels and

dry me off, but I cautioned him not to fondle my titties

of pat my ass, because they were reserved for my lovers

that night. I sent him to his room to get dressed while I

got my clothes ready. (Did I tell you, I've been having

him sleep in "your" room since Darrel and Martin have

been fucking me almost every night? I know he enjoys

hearing my handsome black lovers fucking me, because I

find the little cum stains on the sheets every morning.)

I was surprised how good Sidney looked in the tux, the

same one he wore when we were married. Although not

nearly so big and powerful as Darrell or Martin, he was

kind of cute. I'm so glad I married him, Mom. He was

surprised that I was still naked when he walked in, but I

explained I was waiting for him to help me dress.

Ordinarily, a husband would love that job, especially if

the wife is as sexy as me <giggle>, but he couldn't have

been too happy about dressing me up to be bred by a

bigger, stronger, more handsome man. I had chosen a short

black cocktail dress that Martin (I think) had bought me

to go clubbing with him a few weeks ago. The only unusual

thing was that it had large buttons all the way down the

front. It's so thin that a bra would show right through,

so I didn't get one out.

Sidney held the dress for me as I stepped into the little

thing and he buttoned me up the way husbands are supposed

to do. I know he wanted to grab my breasts and fondle me

as he buried his face in my neck, but he knew better than

to try. I sat on the edge of the bed and held out my leg

so he could slide on first one and then another sheer

black high-top stocking. Then he carefully placed my red

4" heel strap sandals on my feet. Finally, I handed him

my frilly little panties for him to put on me. As he drew

the skimpy little thing up my thighs, I could see his

eyes fall longingly on my pussy, the pussy that in a few

hours would be full of another man's potent cum. Of

course I was dripping with excitement and the ripe aroma

much have been overpowering. I could see him tremble.

Well, you know me, Mom, I'm not cruel. Sidney had been a

perfect loving, supportive husband for me that night and

I decided he deserved a reward. When his face was just

inches from my pussy, I put my hand behind his head and

brought his lips directly onto opening. He was so happy

he became to lick me excitedly. I had let him clean me

after Darrell or Martin had left my twat full to running

over with their manly sperm many times of course, so he

knew well how to please me, but this was the first time I

had allowed him to eat me in sheer worship.

Although I wanted him to slow down and make this last

longer, I couldn't restrain him and soon he making me

come over and over. Sidney's cock may be inadequate, Mom,

but there is nothing wrong with his tongue! He knows ways

to flick my clitty with it that drives me crazy. And when

he sucks gently on it and grazes it with his teeth, it

makes me climax sooo good. Of course he was getting

plenty of sexy girl juice to drink as each orgasm brought

another salty discharge.

Finally, I had to make him stop so we wouldn't be late.

He offered to wash me with a cloth, but I said no. I was

ripe and randy and I wanted to smell that way. He

finished slipping on my panties and stood up. It was sooo

sweet, Mom. The front of his tux was wet where he had

come in his pants just from eating me. That's love, Mom.

<sigh> I almost cried I was so happy. I took the arm of

my loving husband and let him escort me gallantly to the

door of my lovers' house. I was so proud of him!

Darrell and Martin were both dressed already and invited

us in. I broke the ice by coming up to Darrell, wrapping

my arms around him and giving him a long wet kiss. Sidney

stood by and watched as his wife kissed another man

passionately right in front of him. It was odd but also

exciting. I took the opportunity to grind my lips against

Darrell, dragging the kiss out for a long time. When I

did the same with Martin, I made sure Sidney could see my

tongue enter his mouth. My hips began to grind against

Martin's crotch as his hands came down to grab my ass.

Several minutes later, when we broke apart breathlessly,

I looked at Sidney and smiled wickedly as if to ask him

if he liked that. Sidney could say nothing, the lamb. The

boys gaped in admiration at me and told me how hot I

looked. (Not hotter than I felt, Mom.) Each congratulated

Sidney for having such a beautiful, sexy wife and assured

him I'd make a fine mother of beautiful babies. As we

were about to go Martin stopped and dropped to one knee

and looked up my skirt. Looking severely at Sidney he

asked why I was wearing panties, didn't he realize a

pussy as pretty as mine should never be covered up? Of

course I spoke up saying it was my fault, I had forgotten

I was never supposed to wear panties around them. Martin

said that was no excuse; the husband of a wife as sexy as

me should never allow his wife to wear panties. He pulled

them off me and gave them to Sidney to keep as a souvenir

of his wife's first breeding.

Martin gave Sidney the keys to their Lincoln Town Car and

Darrell scooted me into the back seat with him and

Martin. I suspected I was in for an exciting ride. The

restaurant they had chosen was about forty-five minutes

from their house. I figured this was intentional, to give

the guys time to warm me up. (As if I needed THAT, huh,

Mom?) It didn't take that long to get them started. As

Sidney pulled onto the street, Darrell had me in an

embrace. I saw Sidney adjust the rear view mirror in

order to see what was going on in back. He kept one eye

on the road and the other on the mirror. He had a very

difficult time concentrating on driving as he watched and

heard the sounds of me with my two lovers. Within

minutes, he could see that Martin had opened my dress

enough to let Darrell play with my hard nipples. I moaned

as his mouth captured the nipple and began to suck

loudly. Martin's mouth soon was giving my other breast

the same wonderful treatment.. First one tit then the

other was covered with their kisses. The smooth white

skin of my breasts began to shine with wetness.

Sidney could hear the sucking sounds. He knew my neck and

chest would be covered in hickey's tomorrow. It was

getting very hot in the back seat. I saw Sidney's eyes on

me as Martin raised my skirt and began to stroke me. With

a quick glance to the front to make sure Sidney was

watching, I pushed Darrell back and unzipped his pants.

Quickly I freed his raging hardon. It was big, very big,

Mom. Precum juice was literally pouring from the large

purple head. I was afraid it would stain my dress

Sidney, the sweetheart saw my problem and handed me my

panties. I took rubbed the cottony crotch over Darrell's

swollen head, mopping up the juice that seemed to run out

in an endless stream. With a flick of my hand I tossed

the panties back into the front seat. Sidney stared at

them for seconds before picking them up. He first brought

them to his nose, inhaling the sweet smell of my familiar

pussy and the smell of another man's cock. a combination

he knew so well. Then on impulse, Sidney brought the wet

crotch to his mouth.

When Sidney next looked back, his breath caught in his

throat. for the first time he saw his wife sucking

another man's cock. I lay with my head on Darrell's lap

and my face toward the front. I smiled and winked at

Sidney as I engulfed the large head of Darrell's cock

even as Martin's hand on my pussy kept my fires stoked.

Sidney watched as I sucked Darrell as deeply as I could

then pulled it out to lick it like a lollipop. Up and

down my head went, wetting Darrell's cock from top to

bottom. When he came, I swallowed almost every drop. It

was obvious that I had done this before.

Soon Darrell was breathing very hard and said he needed

to eat me. I readily agreed; my pussy was so wet. With

that I moved around on the seat to lay on my back.

Sidney's head must have been spinning as he realized that

Darrell was going to eat me in the back of the car. I

threw my legs up in the air as Darrell slid his face

between my thighs. I felt Darrell's large tongue enter my

shaved and juicy pussy as Sidney watched through the

mirror. He could see the back of Darrell's head bobbing

in my crotch as I squirmed with pleasure. Martin of

course had stayed busy shifting to sucking on my titties.

Returning Sidney's glance in the mirror I saw his eyes

telling me horny he was and how much he loved me. I

managed to blow him a kiss to tell him I felt the same

way. Then I got distracted as Darrell began to eat me

more vigorously. My orgasm hit unexpectedly and screamed

as Darrell began to worry my clit rapidly. The squishy

sound of my juicy pussy bounced around the car, mixing

with the heavy breathing. Sidney must have missed some of

the good parts as he negotiated traffic.

This was to test Sidney to see if he really meant that I

could fool around. I would have another test for him in a

few minutes. I looked so sexy, lying there with my skirt

up, one lover worshiping my boobies and another eating my

brains out. Within minutes, I was screaming again that I

was coming. I heard Sidney groan as well and guessed he

was coming in his pants, his watery come pouring into his

underwear.

The breathing in the car was still labored as Sidney

recovered. We three lovebirds in the back seat were

whispering to each other as we neared the restaurant. The

car smelled of sex. I was glowing from my incredible

climaxes. I never realized how hot it made me to have my

sweet loyal husband watch and listen while I had sex. The

times before with Martin and Darrell had never been like

this. Of course knowing I would soon be having my young

lover's baby also added to the excitement.

Too soon Sidney was pulling onto the parking lot of the

restaurant. He parked his car in the back where there

were few other cars. Again Martin and Darrell told Sidney

how lucky he was to have such as sexy wife and slapped

him on the back good-naturedly as we walked into the

restaurant. I felt my juices running down the insides of

my bare thighs.

The place was a well-known hang out for singles. It

offered good food but also had a live band and large

dance floor. The restaurant bar was dark as usual and it

took a minute or two for us to find booth far enough back

that even though the bar was crowded and noisy, it was

fairly private.

Darrell and Martin invited me to slide into the booth

between them. Only then did I see we were not alone.

Three other guys were there. Sidney sat on the outside.

Whey we were situated and drinks ordered, I could tell

Sidney was feeling a bit uncomfortable with his wife

between these five young men, but the chatter was light

and friendly until the waitress had brought the drinks

and left.

The band was alternating fast swing and techno beat

number with Latin. Martin whispered that it was time to

show off that pretty pussy of mine. Taking me to the

dance floor he soon had me twisting and twirling, my

little black dress flying out and up. There was no way

every man in the club could fail to notice that I was

naked under my dress. It made me feel sooo sexy,

especially to see the dirty looks of other women who had

to repeatedly elbow their dates, trying unsuccessfully to

keep them from staring at me. Each of the men took their

turn dancing with me. When I returned to the booth, I was

drenched in perspiration.

Just then the band began to play a medley of slow songs

and it seemed at that point that Darrell and Martin's

attitude changed. Martin looked at Sidney and told him to

unbutton my dress. Sidney thought he had misunderstood,

but they made it clear he was to unbutton my dress.

Martin said Darrell wanted everyone to see what a pretty

body his little slut had.

Wow, I almost came when Martin called me a slut, Mom.

Sidney had never said anything so sexy to me. I saw

Sidney's face redden and his anger flare. He started to

rise up, but I shook my head. Seeing him still hesitate

Martin asked him if he wanted his wife to unbutton her

dress, exposing herself in a public place? Stanley shook

his head, no. Then Darrell grinned and asked him if he

wanted a strange man to unbutton me. Stanley shook his

head, no again. As the three of us smiled, Sidney

realized he had no alternative and began to unbutton me.

There must have been ten buttons but by the time he got

five open, the white swells of My breasts could be seen.

The dress was short enough that as soon as the last

button was opened, the dress fell away from My thighs

revealing my stocking, garters and my shaved pussy to all

the guys around the table. They began to whistle and make

lewd remarks noting that my pussy was as bare as a baby's

butt. A glare from Martin shut them up. Turning back to

Sidney, Martin again congratulated him on having a wife

with such a pretty pussy but said that they couldn't see

my beautiful tits so well and that he should pull open my

dress.

It was a command not a request and any thought of protest

quickly vanished as Sidney looked into Darrell and

Martin's smiling faces. Sidney reached over and pushed

the dress away from my proud breasts. I seemed to

straighten up and push my breasts forward. There I was,

his wife sitting nude in a busy bar with five guys ogling

me. Sidney may have thought I would be embarrassed beyond

belief, but changed his mind when he saw the way my

breasts rose and fell with my heavy breathing. Sidney

could see my nipples were also as hard as a rock. I was

very excited.

Darrell invited me to the floor this time. I began to re-

button my dress, but he and Martin shook their heads

sternly. I started to protest but realized it was futile.

Pulling my dress together as best I could, I slid out of

the booth. When I got to the dark dance floor, Darrell

took my in his arms. Naturally I put my arms around him

before realizing that left my dress held together by the

closeness of their bodies.

I wondered what those women would think if they saw me

now, but I was also as excited as I had ever been. I

could feel the clear pussy juice began to slide down my

legs. Darrell began to whisper how sexy I was, and how he

was going to enjoy fucking me and seeing my tummy grow

large with his baby. He said he would love to put his now

hard cock into me and make me pregnant right there on the

dance floor. Then he bent down and kissed me. I almost

swooned and if it wasn't for Darrell holding me I might

have. With the kiss I forgot all about my dress until I

felt Darrell's rough shirt and pants rubbing against my

bare skin. The dress was open. When the kiss broke, I

looked around embarrassed, but found that no one seemed

to notice, yet. I was mostly protected by the closeness

of their bodies anyway.

When Darrell slid his hand inside the dress to grasp a

bare breast, I thought I would surely faint. I didn't

care where I was anymore, I wanted to fuck. Darrel told

me he knew I was a hottie from that first blow job months

ago.

My eyes were closed when I felt Darrell began to pull

back. I tried to hold on as I opened my eyes to see

Martin replacing Darrell as my dance partner. The

transition was so swift that I doubted that anyone

noticed my gaping dress. Now Martin was holding my close.

As he pulled my body close, Martin said I was hot, that I

had a hungry pussy that needs come, that sucks the come

out of a dick. I tried to answer but my voice wouldn't

work. He said not to talk, he had a way of telling how

horny I was. With that, Martin ran his hand between my

legs. I felt his fingers at my wet pussy lips. I gasped

as first one then two fingers entered my to the hilt. He

told me how tight my pussy was and how good it would feel

to have his big black cock filling it.

I moaned, pleading to be fucked, oblivious to our

arrangement. He asked if I wanted to be fucked right

them, did I want his hot cock in my tight hole? Of course

he knew I did, but he said not yet. I was Darrell's

tonight, but at least he could use my lovely mouth.

By the time the music ended all the guys had had danced

with me, felt my breasts and ass, and tested my

excitement. I was led panting back to the table to slide

in next to my amazed husband. Sidney could tell I was

near being out of control. He heard several of guys

begging Darrell and Martin to let them fuck me. They

wouldn't relent, telling them that they would have to

wait until some other time when I was safely pregnant.

After some quiet conversation, Darrell and Martin looked

at me and smiled, then nodded to the three anxious guys.

Martin slid in next to me as the other three men stood at

the end of the table blocking the view of anyone that

might be curious. Martin put his arm around me as Sidney

sat mute.

Darrell explained that Martin needed some relief that I

should be happy to give him a blow job, along with the

rest of his friends. I giggled when he said I had quite

an affect on these guys. He said if I did a good job he

would give me a baby with his nine inch cock. I looked

briefly at Sidney. Was this too much for him I thought.

Could I do this to him in a crowed bar. Then I felt my

pussy drool onto the wooden bench and knew I could do it.

Slowly I reached over and began to unzip Martin. I

thought the metallic slide of the zipper sounded loud in

the noisy bar.

Sidney watched as I freed Martin's stiff cock. When it

was out in the open, I wasted no time in dropping my head

to take it in my mouth. Sidney could only see my blond

head bob up and down as I engulfed this stranger's cock.

Sidney's cock was as hard as a rock sitting next me as I

gave a blow job in this crowded bar. Martin began

groaning loudly enough for Darrell to tell him to keep it

down.

He said he was sorry but I was so good he couldn't help

myself. With that he grabbed my head and began to lift it

up and down at the speed he wanted. Sidney could hear me

moan as I anticipated Martin's climax. I could feel the

precum juice increase as Martin neared the end. Suddenly,

I felt the first squirt hit the back of my throat, then

the torrent began, deluging my mouth with his thick white

come. I swallowed as fast as I could, yet, it still

managed to spill out of my mouth. Four or five squirts

later, Martin was done, his penis began to shrink in my

mouth. I didn't let it go until all of the juice had been

sucked out and in to my stomach.

I was almost embarrassed to lift my head up, for I knew

the others were all looking at me. I didn't have to

worry, for as Martin slid away from my, he was

immediately replaced by one of the other guys,. I

unzipped his pants and brought his hard cock to my mouth.

A few minutes later he shuddered and unloaded a huge load

down my throat. He was replaced by another and another

man, who required the same service. Darrell was the last

and fed me more cum than I thought possible. When I was

done, I raised my head, using the back of my hand to wipe

my come smeared mouth.

Looking to my side, I saw my amazed husband sitting wide-

eyed. I was just as amazed that I had actually sucked off

five men in the bar. Sidney couldn't believe what he had

just seen. Just weeks ago we were a normal couple with a

normally horny wife going crazy with desire for a baby.

But now I was about to fuck another man right in front of

him. It was sinking in that I was serious about another

man getting me pregnant.

Darrell and Martin saw the love and concern on Sidney's

face. Maybe we needed a few minutes alone they said as

they zipped their pants up and walked out of the bar with

their three friends. I had practically fallen against

Sidney as I watched Darrell and Martin leave. Neither of

us spoke for a long time. Finally, Sidney began to button

up my dress and tried to fix my hair. I smiled weakly at

Sidney and said it was incredible, I guessed I had lost

all control.

Sidney didn't respond. Suddenly he reached over and his

lips met mine in a passionate but tender kiss. He must

have been thinking about the cocks that had been in my

mouth just minutes before, but that only made the kiss

sweeter. He asked me to dance in a horse whisper. On the

dance floor, he held me close and moved me around the

floor slowly. My head lay on his shoulder and my hand

played with the hair on the back of his neck as I told

him how much I loved him. He told me he loved me too.

In the middle of the second dance, I whispered to Sidney

that I was feeling very horny and needed him badly. He

became excited and happy but said we couldn't fuck here,

to wait until we got home. I told him is was a sweet

thought, but I didn't want him to fuck me here or at

home, that I needed his tongue. I had come so many times

from sucking off Darrell and Martin and their friends, I

needed him to clean me up I said as I bit his ear.

Sidney followed me back to the booth and said we had

better get going home, but I pointed out we were going

home with Darrell and Martin. We couldn't leave until he

cleaned me up. Sidney asked where, although he must have

dreaded the answer. Here, under the table, I told him.

Sidney looked around and saw that no one seemed to be

watching us. He slid slowly under the table knowing what

he had to do. He saw me open my legs. In the dark light

of the bar, Sidney could see My pussy running with my

come. He knew what he had to do. His tongue came out and

began to lick the inside of my thighs recovering the come

that had run down there. Slowly he moved up until his

tongue and lips touched my still swollen lips. sucking

first one inner lip into his mouth, he cleaned it and

then moved to the other, doing the same thing until the

lips were clean.

Taking a deep breath, he placed his mouth over my pussy

hole and started to suck. He heard me moan and knew I was

coming again. He could taste the come as it poured into

his mouth. He swallowed and began to suck again. My

thighs were squeezing Sidney's head as I convulsed in

climax.

The ride back home was more or less a repeat of the trip

to the club. Sidney drove and Darrell and Martin kept

their hands and mouths on my tits and pussy. I was sooo

tired from the dancing and uncounted climaxes. My eyes

were closed and I was almost asleep as my two lovers

continued to pleasure me, bringing me to a series of weak

climaxes. I was hardly conscious when Sidney pulled the

car into their garage. I was aware that two powerful arms

lifted me from the back seat of the car, carried into the

house and laid me on a bed. I felt a pair of large hands

remove my and heels. I opened my eyes enough to see

Darrell was undressing me. Tenderly her removed the

stockings, leaving me totally naked in his sight.

I could hardly keep my eyes open as I watched him

undress, revealing more and more of that beautiful ebony

body to me. When he dropped his shorts and I glimpsed his

massive penis, the long, hard tool that in just minutes

was going to be in my cunt, stretching and filling me

with his rich baby-making cum, my pussy twitched, but

weakly. I was just so exhausted. Then the bed sagged and

I felt him take me in his arms. I felt so small, so

helpless, yet so safe in Darrell's muscular arms. He

pulled me close to his hard body and a thrill shot

through me. He kissed me tenderly and told me he knew I

was tired. Turning me with my ass pressed against his

crotch, he put his arms around me and kissed the back of

my neck. He told me I was the most beautiful, the sexiest

woman in the world and he wanted to give me his baby more

than anything.

Tomorrow. Tonight I needed to sleep. He kissed me again

and I was gone.

Sorry, Mom. I can't write more just now. Remembering that

night has me sooo horny, I've just got to stop now to,

well you know. Promise, promise, promise next letter I'll

tell you how you became a grandmother-to-be.

Love,

Chloe

Comments, please to:

Homer Vargas

vargas111@yahoo.com