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A Personal Nightmare
by Sweet Irish (address withheld)

***

A mother and daughter, both separated at birth, have the 
unique experience of becoming pregnant with the same man 
at the age of 19. At first they aren't aware of their 
relationship and the man doesn't know either. Another 
young couple assist them. (MFfm, 1st, inc, rom, preg)

***

She woke from the nap with a startled thought passing 
across the world as she knew it to be, or so she 
believed. The exceptionally lovely female had fallen 
asleep while working on her tan, her only form of both 
pleasure and employment.

Her brilliantly minded husband earned a high, six-
figure, income that at times was far above the ranks of 
those employed in the stocks and bonds financial 
markets. Work she always told him that in effect, 
contributed nothing to earn such income or even help not 
only the country as a whole, but did nothing but 
bankrupt the world. He keyed numbers into a computer and 
received a percentage of the buy and likewise a sale 
such items from an never before seen individual or firm.

Jaci never understood people trusting her husband with 
their monies. She wouldn't trust him around a female 
corpse as he would likely rape it as he did her and her 
mind. Wondering what it was about, Jaci Andrews realized 
she'd been dreaming. The attractive dark haired beauty 
knew her dream was similar to her true life adventure. 
Causing her to believe she was pregnant!

First she was smiling from the images of her laying in 
the hospital brought instant delight thinking she was 
pregnant. Shaking her head at such a weird, if not 
preposterous, idea. Being as she hadn't engaged in sex 
for so long she wondered what sex was. She recalled her 
dream's image as her position of laying in the hospital 
delivery room and delivering a daughter to the world. 
Something went wrong as the scene in the dream became 
personal. She was giving her newborn daughter up for 
adoption.

***

Jaci was on a towel by the pool after unfastening the 
knots of her bright red and green bikini. Both knots, 
the one at the back of her neck and the other across the 
center of her back. With the straps unfastened she 
wouldn't have white stripes across the smooth skin of 
her back nor around her neck. The idea of the dream was 
ludicrous as the attractive woman of 32 realized her 
husband pushed her away from him the last time she 
attempted to have sex.

"Yes," in her mind, "yes, I attempted sex with my 
husband, but instead he pushed me away. Not only did he 
rejected me, he insulted me by claiming I must be 
fucking a horse as my cunt was stretched so wide he 
couldn't feel it gripping his cock enough so he could 
get his goodies. Damn you Dale."

Unable to determine what it was that made her an 
unwelcome bedmate and sex partner, Jaci knew she wasn't 
overweight at 122 pounds, with a 36-C set topping off 
her body. A slender 24 inch waist, above lusciously 
rounded 34 inch firm buttocks. Standing 5-7 in stocking 
feet, she'd tried any and all efforts to entice Dale 
between her thigh-high stocking covered legs. Alas she 
discovered it was to no avail; even laying on their 
marriage bed in a sexy Frederick's naughty night wear.

Since their tenth anniversary the romance had gone from 
her and Dale's bedroom encounters. She knew it started 
when she danced with Billy Joe Patton at the local 
AMVETS New Year's Eve party. She was dressed in a 
topless dress that somehow slipped from covering her 
braless covered "lungs" as her sweet hubby called her 
still as teen girl's rock solid boobs.

***

In her mind, Jaci believed someone was watching her as 
she awoke in heat and needing sex. Evidently she'd been 
in the process of working her lush pubic area against 
the bunched up towel between her thighs. With her upper 
body twisted slightly to one side, Jaci didn't consider 
her left breast was uncovered and dangling down. Her 
eyes focused on someone standing at least three feet 
from where she lay.

Slowly as if waking from her dream, eased onto her side 
until both breast were exposed. Jaci actually had no 
idea her boobs were exposed as she sat up. Finally when 
she was seated upright, her eyes focused on the image 
she sensed was Dale before her waking from her dream. 
Then realized it wasn't her husband.

She knew it was no longer a thought of it being Dale 
before her. It became a reality that it was a stranger 
viewing her exposed upper body. After a few moments she 
realized who was standing in front of her. Her eyes 
focused on the person and she recognized it was the next 
door neighbor boy, Teger, whose true name was Timothy 
Bartdelow. Jaci looked at the cute and nicely built lad 
and instead of closing her hands over her breasts, 
allowed they be exposed.

In a mocking of reality and pretending to not realize 
her breasts were uncovered and displayed before the boy, 
asked, "What, Teger? What are you doing standing there 
starring at me? Do you need something dear," she asked 
the sweet boy of 13. Whose eyes she noted were glued on 
her boobs.

Still she hadn't pulled her suit up until she finally 
pretended to just discover the boy was looking at her 
bared breasts. Hearing the boy speak, "Uh, yeah, I was 
coming to see if I could swim in your pool. Mom and dad 
are at work and I was lonesome. I thought maybe if you 
were home I could swim with you or alone. I'm sorry for 
starring at you like this, but I've never seen..."

Interrupting the lad, Jaci smiled as she told him, "Oh 
Teger, I'm sorry being exposed like this before you," 
and as she spoke, pulled her top to cover her boobs, 
though she held the garment between her sides and arms. 
She didn't make a move to fasten the garment to keep her 
breasts from being exposed.

"That's okay; I shouldn't walk in your house without 
knocking. I found the entry door to the dirt room 
unlocked, so entered like mom's always doing."

"Okay, you sweet man, but I don't believe you should 
speak to your mother about walking in and viewing my 
exposed hoots. Okay my handsome young man. Come over and 
join me for a minute, it is nice to have company. Guess 
I was sleeping when you came in," and Jaci wondered how 
long the boy had been watching her. Wanting to know if 
the boy's raging hormones dictated his continuing to 
watch her, rather than making a noise to wake her. 
Asking, "How long were you standing nice and quite so as 
not to wake me, Teger?"

"Heck I don't know, maybe ten minutes. Uh perhaps 15, I 
guess. Uh, I mean oh I know it was wrong to look at you 
as I did. Please, don't tell mom or she will never let 
me swim your pool again, please Mrs. Andrews," the 
boyish mouth formed a shape like it might lead to his 
crying.

Knowing the boy had been looking at her breasts of some 
considerable time, gave the attractive woman 
gratification. It seemed she'd been relegated to that of 
a housewife in name only by her mate. Though her mind 
told her it was improper, Jaci reached to the boy and 
touched his waist with her hands. At the same time eased 
him to her and finally grasped him tight in her arms. In 
doing so, her top fell away from her body and realized 
her naked hard breasts were pressing against the naked 
skin of Teger's chest.

Feeling the boy quiver and about to cry thinking she 
would tell his mother on him. The needing female in her 
gave off more than a motherly passion to simply comfort 
the boy of 13. Instead felt her sex seemed to her as if 
it was on fire. All she could recall was how long, oh so 
long since her nipples had enjoyed the skin of a male 
chest caressing them. Jaci wasn't able to stop pressing 
her firm boobs tight against the smooth skin of the 
handsome lad she has holding in her arms. Her hand moved 
up and down his smooth back.

"How old are you Teger, you seem so large and strong for 
a boy, you feel more like a man to me, you handsome 
rascal," she stated, but needed to say something from 
the excitement in her body and mind.

"Uh, 14, or will be in two weeks. Mrs. Andrews, I like 
us holding each other like we are. Gee whiz, is this 
like being in love? When I play hide-n-seek with my 
friends, sometimes I get to hug one of the girls, but 
they don't feel like you do. Oh no, I'm gonna..." and 
his shaking body betrayed him as his throbbing erection 
bumped against the tummy of the lovely neighbor lady.

"What is it darling, ah yes, I understand? You're having 
an ejaculation, huh my darling young man. It is okay if 
you are, that is part of being close. Is that it Teger, 
tell me about what you're feeling. Don't be embarrassed, 
as I think it wonderful you feel that way about me. 
Enough to let your stuff squirt from your - your penis," 
though she wanted to say cock, thought it best she keep 
it clinical as best as possible.

With his body still quivering and wiggling as he pushed 
his still ejaculating hardness against the body of his 
neighbor. He stood on his tip-toes so his erection was 
against her boob; he finally had the nerve to answer 
her. "Yeah I did that. Do you think I'm bad for go-going 
off?" and as he spoke rubbed his still tingling cock 
from one boob to the other.

For Jaci, the feeling of his hard male item touching her 
was pure heaven sent in her mind, after her dream. Then 
it became perfect to the extent she was feeling an 
erection, though cloth covered, pressing tight against 
her breasts. Knowing the dampness between her boobs and 
the young cock was the ejaculation of his 13 year old 
cock. To consider it was the first time his cock had 
ever yielded it's cum for a girl without a hand in some 
way giving it assistance, Jaci asked, "You got-off, huh 
you stud muffin"? Tell me the truth, okay? Have you had 
sex before now darling?"

Listening as the woman called him darling and stud 
muffin and if he had gone-off, provided Teger with mixed 
feelings. Hugging her neck and he continued rubbing his 
cock against Mrs. Andrews' big boobs. Whispering, he 
replied, "Yes, oh boy, I'm sorry I did go from seeing 
you and things. I've never done anything before now, 
except to kiss and hold hands. You won't tell mom, will 
you? I've never made it wet before now."

Then asked in such a whisper, Jaci could barely make out 
what he asked.

"Could we undress? I would love to see what a girl looks 
like?"

Knowing she was about to cross the line with a boy of 
13, and who would be 14 in a couple of weeks, she didn't 
care. She was feeling a load of jism on her body for the 
first time in years. Wanting to feel more than just on 
her body, Jaci wanted to feel it squirted as deep in her 
body as his young cock could reach. 

In her mind, Jaci thought when she was Tiger's age, 
recalled boys his age got hard-ons of five inches or 
more. Kissing his checks, then his lips lightly, she 
replied, "If you're certain that's something you'd 
enjoy, so would I. Teger, you mustn't tell anyone of our 
doing this; you understand."

"Why would I tell anyone something so secret? Besides if 
my mom knew she would have a conniption fit. Only last 
week she jumped my case over finding - finding stuff on 
my sheets. Crap, it was horrible to admit how I had done 
it to myself, like you know, masturbate. She lectured me 
for an hour and even told dad. Should she have dumped on 
me like that Mrs. Andrews?"

Smiling as she stood, Jaci watched the boy take in the 
sight of her naked breasts, she quickly untied her 
bikini bottoms on each side and pulled the small garment 
from between her legs. In her mind she believed if she 
didn't do it quickly she wouldn't have the nerve. Her 
thick bush was uncovered and saw how the shinny dark 
black hairs had over the years grown onto her legs. 
Normally when she and Dale had a pool party, she wore 
shorts like bathing suits or a pair of shorts when 
swimming.

"This was your idea my dear Teger. aren't you going to 
display your nice big male stick to me?" as his bathing 
suit fell around his feet. Jaci spoke in pure delight 
seeing the boy had at least six inches of an erection 
standing straight to his navel. "Boy, that's one very 
proud looking boner you've got sticking out to greet me, 
Teger. Are you sure you didn't lie to me? Did you not 
tell me the truth about some young girl having sampled 
that handsome cock?"

"Nope, I've never been so lucky. Boy, Mrs. Andrews, you 
look like a movie star or rock singer."

"Now Teger, if we are to be this close, you should call 
me Jaci and nor Mrs. Andrews. You save the Mrs. Andrews 
when we're around you mother. Okay my handsome young 
man. Come with me." and taking the boy's hand in her 
own, led him into the house and up the stairs to her 
marriage bed.

Telling herself, "Damn you Dale, I'll fuck you over by 
fucking a young cock that's larger than yours. Hell, he 
is less than half your age. Why have I hung with you I 
will never know, but today I'm going to feel a young 
cock flood my pussy with his sperm-less semen." which 
she was totally wrong about. Which she would discover to 
late how wrong she was about his sperm.

Lying back on the bed, she reached her hands and to pull 
the boy over her body. Her legs opened as they had for 
only one other male in her life. Jaci felt his cockhead 
bump against her puffy labia. Jaci moaned. "UMMMM, oh 
Teger, let me help you," and her hand guided the virgin 
cock to her body. Working it up and down her slit before 
lodging it in her tiny entrance hole.

"Push it in me darling! Hurry! Ohmigod Teger, your 
beautiful cock is going up my pussy, arrgggglllllhhhh! 
It's been so long. So long since I've felt a man in me! 
My handsome little man with a big-big cock! Ohmigod your 
cock is the only second one I've ever had up my cunt! 
But yours is twice the size of Dale's, I swear it is 
Teger. Fuck me slow and don't stop, please do me like 
that." and her hips were moving in the symbolism of 
intercourse since man and woman discovered the 
missionary position.

Her hips were moving up and down and her legs stretched 
alongside the legs of her young lover. Her first lover 
in ten years, she believed it had been that long. Using 
the muscular strength of her legs to force her body up 
to welcome the nice erection driving in and out of her 
welcoming pussy, Jaci knew there were times when only 
her heels, shoulders and head were on the bed sheets. 
Teger's pelvic bone was striking her clitoris, busting 
from her clitoral hood. Jaci knew it was going to 
happen; she was ready to go-off!"

Like a bomb exploding in her loins, the lovely woman 
felt her orgasm start in the depths of her womb and 
reach the pinnacle of its release when the lad of 13 
sobbed he was going to cum. The bomb in her sex blew 
apart with a shattering release she'd never before felt. 
Aiyeeeeeeweee, oh my wonderful lover, fuck me Teger, 
fuck me forever. I want your cum, I want your cum!"

For Teger, the sensations of hearing the lovely woman 
telling him he was making her get-off gave him added 
emphasis as he felt his balls making his cock feel like 
it had shot off from his body. He cried out his own 
release in only two words, "I CUMMED!" and jammed his 
squirting cock as far up the woman as it could reach. 
Which was more than enough as it empted its load of 
sperms into the very open door of her womb.

Jaci lay with her mind in complete and uncontrolled 
ability to reason as she got-off. It had been so long 
since she had climaxed from a penis in her body she 
didn't think what she was asking for and unknowingly 
receiving. 

"Yes, my wonderful Teger, knock me up my handsome man. 
Oh I love your cock, it is so hard and your squirting 
your cum in me. Give me a baby, oh fuck a baby in my 
cunt you darling boy, I'm getting it again; feeling you 
cumming, I'm doing it, I'm rrrraaaggghhhhh cu-cumming so 
delightfully strong. Yes, I'm doing it, yet! Teger 
darling, I cumming, I'm... yeah, rrrraaaggghhhhh!"

The immediate strength had evaporated from both of them 
as they climaxed at the same time and not just together. 
Jaci continued to feel spasms leave her body long after 
the young cock wilted. Jaci's hands on his buttocks keep 
their groins joined. Finally moved her hands from the 
round young buttocks and up his back to clasp his head 
in her hands and pulled his lips to hers. Saying, "Kiss 
me Teger, kiss me like I'm your girlfriend."

To her surprise, Jaci felt his tongue part her lips, 
then realized he'd told how he and his friends played 
kissing games. Nice intimate games youngsters from her 
days played, which Tiger and friends played such as 
hide-n-seek and spin the bottle. Turning onto her 
stomach, Jaci tried to catch her breath and felt his 
creamy semen drain from her open sex. 

She'd never enjoyed sex so delightful in her life until 
today and hadn't in the past understood what some of her 
girlfriends or acquaintances spoke about when saying, 
"Hell, that man doesn't have only six inches; man he has 
at the least eight inches of thick cock between his 
legs."

She was lying on her stomach and feeling the Teger's 
smooth hands rubbing her buttocks. Slowly his fingers 
were moving between her hips and seeking not only her 
pussy, she felt his finger tip brushing back and forth 
over her anus. Allowing him the right to play with her 
anus if he wanted to feel her back opening. She thought 
how she once permitted Dale to take her butt.

She wondered if that would delight Teger. When she 
allowed her husband to sample her rear opening she 
didn't like him enough to permit him the right to do 
what he called a BF, after that. He informed her it was 
that or nothing. She gave in just too at least have some 
enjoyments. Yet it hadn't been enjoyable to be taken as 
such and not have preliminary foreplay.

Eventually she turned onto her back and reached to pull 
the young body to her's. In a faint melodious voice 
asked, "Would you enjoy kissing or nursing my nipples my 
man? Yes, Teger, you mouth is nice and warm on my 
breasts Bite them a little; ugh, not that hard. You make 
my tits feel nice darling. Yes, oh suck them," and as 
she spoke reached to get her hand around his cock.

After a few minutes of stroking his cock and his mouth 
enjoying what she knew was his first tit to nurse, Jaci 
felt his cock become hard. In moments it was fully 
erect. Her voice was like a soft song as she asked in a 
sing-song string of words, "Um my Teger, yes my Teger, I 
like your sucking my titties, but I feel that nice 
delightful bone in my hand, growing nice and long. Why 
don't you slip between my legs and slip you bone up my 
waiting place. Oh, yes, my dear sweet man, let me feel 
you penetrate me to the core with that large sweet hard 
bone."

Using her hands to move the boy where she wanted him, 
held him between her legs and rolled her hips back and 
up so her legs were around his back by his shoulders. 
This time his cock seemed to know where it should go and 
she felt it slip deeper and deeper into her waiting sex. 
Jaci felt the young body fit against her pubes and she 
moaned as it bottomed out to the depth it could reach. 
Whimpering, "Auggghhhh, Teger, your cock feels wonderful 
filling my cunt. Move it like before. Fuck me, ohhhh, 
yes, fuck meeee, oh yes my lover."

Within moments both emptied their creams. His to coat 
the insides of her cunt she thought, and hers she knew 
was coating his young cock as her juices rolled from her 
depths to give down her creamy essence. Once more she 
felt his cream anoint her womb door, but this time it 
wasn't needed as the first batch of his virgin sperm had 
affected the need it was for and gave her the one sperm 
needed to find an egg. From the recesses of her mind she 
somehow realized she had become pregnant.

It wasn't until two days later when she again saw the 
handsome lad at her door that she thought how strong he 
was. Asking herself, should I worry about him getting me 
pregnant? Later that day, he left after splashing three 
loads of semen deep up her cervix and coated the insides 
of her uterus. She checked on the computer and discovers 
the boy was potent enough to cause her to be with child. 
She checked her calendar and counted the days from cycle 
to cycle and though she should have been worried, she 
wasn't"

By the time two months passed and she hadn't commenced 
her period, Teger and his parents and younger sister had 
moved to Oregon. She looked in the mirror and tried to 
determine if the queasy feelings in her tummy were the 
results of morning sickness. Having never experienced 
such, she didn't know what to look for, though she was 
32 years old.

For the month she enjoyed with Teger, she knew they had 
engaged in sex together at least 20 times. Jaci decided 
she had obtained something near to 50 orgasms from the 
handsome boy. While he had shot her with at the least 
60, it not likely 70 ejaculations of his boy filled 
loads of sperm. No mater how she counted the numbers of 
days, Jaci excited knew she was certain the pregnancy 
commenced the day they first had sex together. She 
hugged her pillow thinking she had found something Dale 
couldn't give her.

All she could think about in her less than frightened 
mind was how she the older woman had begged he knock her 
up during their first fuck. The first fuck she had 
engaged in, in more than ten years. God, I willed my 
pregnancy the day I got Teger's cherry load of cum up 
me. Oh it had to be when I got his cherry cock. How 
wonderful, or is it? What do I tell Dale? I was raped?"

***

"You fucking whore. Who did you find to knock you up? 
Well, you get an appointment and have an abortion before 
someone sees you with a belly full of baby. Damn, how 
could you?" and as he looked across the dinner table at 
his wife, his face was red with anger.

Having rolled her thoughts of what she would tell Dale 
over and over in her mind, Jaci know she was going to 
stand her ground. Regardless of how Dale might respond, 
even if he killed her. For once she was going to do 
things her way. The sounds from her mouth were soft and 
smooth as if she had ice in her heart. 

"Do not under any condition interrupt me until I inform 
you I'm done giving you my thoughts. Else I'll call the 
police and tell them you assaulted me. They will believe 
me when they find me bruised and pregnant lying on the 
floor. You're wrong! There is no way I'm getting an 
abortion and I have already decided the path my life is 
going to take over the next six months. And it's 
unquestionably easy for me to inform you of my scheme of 
things. There'll be no abortion, period. 

"I'll proudly walk the neighborhood streets, and through 
the malls as I have since we moved here. It was your 
desires to live amongst the plush homes of Hellsville. 
Think what your puritan bosses and  millionaires would 
think if they knew about your affairs. How you life 
truly is in the house we share and our relationship 
between you and your wife. You want them to know, give 
me one bit of trouble and watch how quickly your ass 
will be fired. 

"You won't be able to get a spot on Wall Street to sell 
pencils. Further, I shall enjoy eating at the fine 
restaurants you find are a must to be seen with your 
wife. Though I won't hazard the baby's health and 
partake of alcohol, I will go to the bars you have 
decided are the only ones worthy of you pig's ass 
entering. You can be assured that when I'm about eight 
months along, I shall walk into your office and flaunt 
OUR PREGNANCY. 

"You make any attempt to stifle me, I'll tell everyone 
that the last time we had sex; Noah took sail on his 
Ark. And my baby's daddy is just a teenager who lite my 
fire and knocked me up on our first fuck. You understand 
you asshole? Not only that, after the baby is born I 
have plans to take care of that matter in the event you 
make any attempt to create a problem. Now get out of my 
house until I invite you back in, and you can count on 
that being after the baby is born. Vis-à-vis, I will 
contact you when that will happen, but in the meantime, 
I have some very nice videos, photos and tape recordings 
of you with Miss Dinner Date and Miss Bedmates I thru 
XIV. 

"In case you're wondering, I have identified them via 
the place you took two of them with you to see the 
fucked up football games by Roman numerals. You see, I 
made an explicit request of an attorney who you will 
never discover who he or she is. But if I don't contact 
them every 24 hours, all this legal or should I say 
illegal mess will be provided to the district attorney. 

"Oh yes, I forgot, how embarrassing that could be as our 
new neighbor is the district attorney. Did you know 
that? Ha-ha, of course you knew, he is one of the people 
you don't like with your political friends being of a 
different party. Who in the Hell ever decided to call 
the political groups party? Now you may speak, then pack 
your things and leave until I invite you back in our, 
oops, MY HOUSE."

"You damn fucking whore..."

"Stop speaking like that to me. Tut-tut, Dale, my 
darling soul mate; please I ask you watch your 
vulgarity. Fucking-a-right, now leave the table and 
start packing and loading your crap into your car. 
Remember, in the convertible your gal-pals believe is so 
neat to tool around in with you. So long and may I wish 
you goodbye, in case I'm not back when you leave." and 
smiled as she took her sweater from the back of the 
dining room chair. Jaci slipped the Cache sweater over 
her shoulders; walked from the living room to the garage 
and slid behind the wheel of her Escalde.

***

For the next months, the expectant woman found it 
enjoyable to head off to Myrtle Beach she found several 
young males from the age of fifteen through nineteen to 
give her what had been awaken in her by Teger. How good 
it felt when she rubbed her soft hands over their bulges 
and yanked them off and felt their cream land on her 
growing stomach. Jaci often desired to have at least one 
of the youths probe her pussy with their young 
erections, but resisted the idea.

Some of the boys were lucky enough to receive oral sex 
if they were virgins. It was enjoyable to feel their 
cream with her fingers as she worked it into her tummy 
which was holding her baby. Jaci often wondered how her 
young father-to-be was doing in Oregon.

Finally at the start of seven months, Jaci decided to 
tell teen boys she was unable to continue seeing them or 
give them hand-jobs. Each trip had been delightful times 
to spend over the summer and into early fall. She'd 
learned to enjoy oral sex with Teger to such an extent; 
it was possible she'd never have regular sex again. Yet 
after taking a thick or a slender young teen virgin cock 
off in her mouth, she loved feeling her mouth bring the 
youthful cum from a teen cock. Jaci discovered 
swallowing the young juices and knowing the teens were 
getting off their first load. With a few of the teens 
she nearly relented in giving the them her body. With 
Teger she'd grown to love his probing male horn burying 
itself up her waiting channel.

One afternoon, and she was just starting the week of her 
eighth month and after driving to the beach for a nice 
four days of walking in the sand and surf. Jaci was 
walking down the beach in a loose fitting beach cover up 
that covered her round tummy. Surprisingly she wasn't 
overly large during her pregnancy. Her doctor told her 
not to worry; she was one of the few women who didn't 
become large with the expectant child she was carrying.

Two young males, she later learned were eighteen and 
nineteen, started to walk past her. The dark haired said 
in a flirting way, "Don't you believe dark haired people 
are the best looking and especially such women are so 
sexy?" as he made the comment tapped his buddy's lightly 
on the shoulder.

Laughing at the comment and knowing it was a flirt, 
rolled her hands over her stomach and pulled the dress 
so it highlighted her tummy. A decision to be just as 
brash as the boy, she replied, "So true, but that is how 
I got this round belly. Do you realize since this little 
thing climbed inside me, I haven't felt one of the 
things you guys have that makes a woman squeal when it 
is poking around in their belly? What say you and I, and 
you blond friend go to a room, yours or mine and enjoy 
things? I can only offer love, but I want to suck some 
boy-toys like you two handsome guys have. I need the 
love found in sweet boys my age to help me out, you two 
game?"

After four hours they finally decided it was time to 
break and get something to eat. Over an early dinner or 
late lunch as they hadn't taken time out from the oral 
sex to eat, except each other. The boys had each made 
oral love to her three times. She felt their gentleness 
over and over as they stroked her insides with their 
fingers. Their youthful tongues licked her clit and 
inside her pussy, while she sucked two wonderful seven 
inches of male meat.

The next morning, she woke while the boys were still 
asleep in her bed. In moments she was giving the dark 
haired lover a nice suck and listened as he told her, 
"Wow, Jaci, I'd marry you, even if the baby does belong 
to some other dude. You've got the nicest tits I've ever 
kissed or made love to. Boy do I mean that. Plus I can't 
describe how you mouth feels."

***

When the baby was born she named it Jaclyn Lynn and the 
last name on the birth certificate was Unknown. The 
father's name was noted Uncertain, with no way to 
determine. She told the attending nurse she had been on 
a crazy weekend and been with over 12 boys and no idea 
of the boys' last names. All she knew about the man and 
woman adopting the baby was they were from New York 
state. The couple adopting the baby entered the hospital 
room carrying the baby before the three of them left to 
start a new life. She cried when she kissed the baby's 
forehead, and patted its tiny hand.

After healing from the delivery, she noted only one 
stretch mark and looked like it might have been from 
other than a pregnancy. Six weeks after she had 
delivered the baby, she returned to her home and found 
it was as she left it. Mrs. Deborah Padowski, the 
wonderful 71 year old woman who house-sit for her was 
happy to see her home from her extended European 
vacation.

After walking through the house and ensuring there were 
no problems, Jaci hugged the gray haired lady. After 
telling her thanks, placed an envelope in her hand. 
"This is for taking care of my home. I assume you found 
your pay sufficient and what we agreed upon. This is a 
bonus for being extra careful. Everything, I see was 
done as I'd asked. I assume my husband, who I'm 
divorcing never knocked on the door."

The next day at 11:00 a.m. she entered the office lobby 
where her husband worked and with her was a very large 
and exceptionally well dressed large man. Before 
becoming a private detective, he had been a police 
officer for 25 years in Chicago.

She strolled into the reception area of the executive 
suite and spoke in a soft voice to the receptionist, 
Miss Liz "Backseat Fuck Number 6" Barnett and asked, "Is 
my hubby available or is he under your desk eating you 
out like he did in the backseat of my Escalade?" The 
look on the face of the 24 year old bimbo was priceless. 
In order to let her knew she was serious, "Oh, I forgot 
to tell my hubby, I had security cameras installed in 
the sweet running machine. Don't be a problem, else they 
become popular on Your Space or is that My Space? Tell 
him I'm okay; it was a shame the baby was lost as I 
miscarried or I'd have brought her with me."

"Mr. Andrews, your wife is here and she wishes to have 
lunch with you. Uh, I'm to inform you she had security 
cameras installed in her SUV... yes... in the... she's 
here now. I've got to go...yes, I will." Before she left 
for the ladies room, Miss Liz remarked, "He is on his 
way out," and Jaci watched as she trotted rather fast to 
the ladies room. With tears running down her face, her 
mascara was bleeding dark streaks down her cheeks while 
the assistant took over the receptionist functions.

Selling her lovely home brought her a small fortune and 
with the cash settlement and the tax-free bonds she got 
as part of her settlement, Jaci was now financially 
secure for the rest of her life. She told her willful 
ass of a husband to cooperate and further, wanted 
nothing to do with alimony, but wanted it all up front. 
Having known what their combined worth was before she 
filed for divorce, she was able to get more than 50 
percent of his worth.

She purchased a home in a lovely community outside 
Cincinnati. Jaci fit into her new neighborhood, but kept 
her life fairly to herself if someone became personal in 
their questions.

*** 

She was seated at the desk in her off-campus apartment 
looking through the photo album she had brought from 
home with her last weekend. She looked at the pictures 
of herself from the time she was a new born baby until 
those taken last summer on vacation with her parents. 
Having been selected to travel to France with her French 
class, she received the shock of her life upon her 
application for a visa and passport.

In her mind was the phone call from a man who identified 
himself as Douglas Reinhardt, "Hello, Miss Jaclyn Lynn 
Fox please."

"This is she."

The voice on the phone sounded monotone to Jaclyn as she 
listened to him state, "Yes, this is agent Douglas 
Reinhardt with the passport office. I would appreciate 
your assisting me in completing your application. Would 
it be possible for you to stop by on Friday at 3:20 p.m. 
to clear some matters that we have found in completing 
your request for a passport?

After speaking with the agent, Jaclyn was beyond her 
mind's ability to even consider what she had heard. "For 
some reason, we cannot find a birth certificate for you 
as you have indicated. The one you provided does not 
match any documents in the county your birth was 
recorded in based on your application data."

Thinking back to her calling her mother about the 
matter, she had listened as her mother uttered, 
"Oooooommmmyyyyy. Honey, I guess I and your father have 
made a very terrible mistake in your life. For the next 
hour she and her mother discussed that she had been 
adopted. It seemed so utterly strange that her mother 
wasn't her mother, or at least her biological mother. 
Finally she got the information she hoped would give her 
what she needed and called the agent back and he was 
able to get her passport on the way to being issued.

"How could my mother let me believe I was her daughter 
from birth all these years, the girl of 19 wondered?" 
She continued looking through the photo book when she 
decided to get away from campus and go down town. 
Catching a bus, she was soon downtown and got off the 
bus two doors from her favorite sidewalk bistro. 
Entering the door of the restaurant, she turned left and 
onto the wrought iron enclosed patio and took a seat by 
the railing.

Studying the menu she didn't notice the waiter who 
greeted her in a thick Scottish brogue, "Welcome to the 
Pink Gecko. Would you like something to drink? Today's 
special is our Mad Three Meat and Veggie sandwich on a 
nice rye bread."

Jaclyn had already decided on the sandwich before 
knowing it was the daily special, which meant it was 
served with a bowl of delicious vegetable soup or clam 
chowder. Ordering the vegetable soup with the sandwich, 
she asked that a light dusting of the house ground 
horseradish be spread on the bread. Thinking for a 
moment, she asked for a Coke, diet please.

Then she sits looking at the cartoon characters on the 
menu of the Gecko performing some wild concept from the 
mind of the artist who made the small lizard part of the 
fascination of the popular eatery. Though small, the 
restaurant would be full by the time the noon crowd 
finished filling in for their lunch break. Chuckling to 
herself over the Pink Gecko meeting a fashionably 
dressed female gecko and in the print under the carton, 
the male gecko asked, "Miss, if you would like something 
pink to eat, let me advise you privately - hee-hee."

She took a paperback from her purse, intending to read 
it while eating, but first decided to look at the menu, 
and updated weekly with tales of the Pink Gecko in 
cartoon mode. There was no mistaken the risqué humor 
behind the cartoon. Jaclyn was laughing louder than she 
was aware of when she heard someone ask, "Would you mind 
if I join you? There aren't other tables available?" 
looking up, saw a very handsomely large man before her.

In a hurried glance, Jaclyn noted the man had to be at 
least 6'- 6" and likely weighed 220 to 240 pounds. With 
his shock of dark hair, lying in curls over his broad 
head, the image was a man of pure masculinity. Seeing he 
was dressed in what must be a tailored blue blazer, grey 
slacks and a white turtle neck shirt; she looked to see 
his shoes were shinned to perfection in what she knew 
represented the military term, spit polished.

Knowing the man was certainly easy on the eyes, she 
blushed when looking in his face and saw he was studying 
her while awaiting her response. Telling the handsome 
man, "Of course, please join me. Sorry I was still 
thinking of the Pink Gecko cartoon on the back of the 
menu."

Something in the man's face seemed familiar and she 
tried to determine how she knew him. Then he spoke and 
asked, "So tell me, will Robert take Sonja as his wife 
or just as a mistress. Don't you find it somewhat of a 
challenge to read about a man who finds women only for 
their beauty and availability; instead of their brains 
as the way the author always places the heroine?"

"No, not really; I believe he writes how men think of 
females who are to satisfy a man lustful ways in his 
stories. Without a doubt, he as a male finds women 
exciting to chase and captures in his real life and 
places them in situation he attains for himself. Or 
perhaps he only attempts to place a nice lovely woman in 
his bedchambers, with his ability to bed them. 

"For some reason I find the author overly enthralled 
with sex as a catalyst and wishes to will a woman to his 
heated loins. He writes how his males like himself 
visualize his own selfish ways and always places the man 
in the story as well developed. And the female hot for 
such a well developed man I believe that is how he 
describes Sonja and... oh, you're Teger - Timothy 
Bartdelow. Forgive me for characterizing you so 
harshly."

Smiling as he looked at the six inch high sandwich the 
waiter sat in front of her and the bowl of hot soup. He 
spoke softly, "Yes, now that you know who you invited to 
join you, let me ask, what does that monstrous sandwich 
you have before you consist of?"

"Pastrami, corned beef, sliced beef tongue and I always 
ask for a spread of the homemade horseradish on the rye 
bread they serve. It's the special today so the soup is 
part of the meal. With a slice of muster cheese, this is 
a sandwich Robert would enjoy. It has nice proportions 
of meat in the right places and a spread of hotness 
beneath to cause her to have a hot center. 

"I hope I didn't insult you with that analogy. By the 
way, you're a brilliant author and I've read all of your 
books. Would you autograph this one for me, please? I 
have a ticket to your campus lecture tomorrow night. And 
look forward to hearing you presentation."

"I'm sorry, I have been chattering away and asking such 
pointed questions of you, and I saw my book on the table 
and had fun at your expense. Please forgive me for being 
brash and placing you on the spot. Miss... oh what is 
your name?"

"My birth certificate, if I find the actual document is 
Jaclyn Lynn Fox, after telling the handsome man her 
name, she gave a synopsis of discovering she was adopted 
and the mother's true identity wasn't known. Her 
biological mother had hidden her true identity so it was 
impossible to find out who she was, or so her adopted 
mother informed her again last night."

Nodding his head, he listened to the story; he accepted 
half of her sandwich and would return half of his when 
it was brought to the table. Between bites of the 
sandwich and after saying it was truly a delightful 
sandwich, stated in a hushed voice, "Your life would 
make a story line of unsurpassed intrigue."

Looking at his Rolex, Teger asked, "And may I ask my 
charming hostess how old she is, because you have a 
unique ability to read and understand the story line 
between the plots I write about, and you hit me squarely 
on how I picture women. In fact it started when I was a 
tender lad of 13, my sweet Jaclyn. A couple weeks prior 
to my turning 14, I met and fell in love with our next 
door neighbor and her with me. She was older and 
married, in my mind she is still 32 and unhappy in her 
marriage I discovered that summer day as I found her 
sunning by her pool."

"One nice summer day, isn't that how you wrote of Becky 
in your book, The Hidden Mistress?"

"My god you're correct and I must have used Jaci as the 
one who I wrote of in that novel. Anyway, she didn't 
know I was watching her for considerable time. When she 
woke, turned onto her side her bikini top fell and her 
very lovely breasts were exposed to the world. 
Especially my teenage eyes of 13 as they viewed the 
first breasts they had ever been privileged to look 
upon."

"Anyway, now you are a success writer and it seems the 
nice lady Jaci set you on the correct path of being a 
highly successful author. How many books have you had 
published, thirty million? Have you ever been able to 
contact the woman? She would likely enjoy spending time 
with you. I believe she would be in her early fifties."

In her mind, and especially her body, Jaclyn thought how 
she was happy with the choice of clothes she'd worn 
today as the slip over top didn't reach the waist of the 
shorts she was wearing. They weren't short-shorts, but 
the legs were no more than an inch longer that some of 
her shorter shorts.

Her large breasts, 36-D in size, were braless and the 
top was pushed out and away from her body. With her 
belly button displayed, knew the handsome man seated 
with her had taken every opportunity to check out her 
body. For a girl of 19, she knew the man wasn't 
interested in her, other than the fact she'd shared her 
table with him.

The day was becoming interesting as she was meeting a 
stranger as her horoscope had stated and it told her to 
change her ways and experiment with romance and love if 
it happened. So Jaclyn decided it was time something 
different in her life style. Yes, she was going from 
being a virgin, to a girl who'd at least gotten it on 
with one boy so she'd know what her girlfriends were 
speaking of when speaking of relationships with their 
boyfriends. Some of her friends would become excited 
telling the others how she had just experienced a casual 
hook-up with a boy she had met and spent the night with.

They had gotten into the Cadillac convertible as she 
accepted the ride home. When they arrived at her 
apartment townhouse, she invited the man in so they 
could carry on with their discussion of nothing in 
particular. Both had gleamed a life time of knowledge of 
each other over the long lunch. It was about 4:30 in the 
afternoon when they ended up nude in her bed. She a girl 
of 19 shudder thinking he was 33 and experienced. Jaclyn 
hoped she didn't seem childish in not knowing what girls 
did with a man when making love.

Saying nothing of being a virgin, she was glad of one 
thing. Having decided to perhaps have sex, she'd visited 
a campus doctor, Doctor Beryl Jones, and after being 
examined, sat in a large chair before his desk, while he 
sat at his desk and discussed the results of his 
examination.

Never having her sex examined previously, she had been 
embarrassed to lie on the medical examination table with 
her legs in stirrups and bent wide apart. Having a man 
view her body even if for medical and private attention, 
while looking up her sex, to determine if she was 
healthy below the belt, was difficult. Jaclyn listened 
to the doctor saying her hymen wasn't only unique, but 
thick and it should be surgically cut under medical 
procedures to ensure her first time to engage in sex 
wasn't painful. 

The doctor issued her a prescription and now after two 
months of having the IUD inserted, the act of coitus was 
likely to happen between the virgin of 19 and an older 
male of 33. Jaclyn was startled while listening to Teger 
in his masterly expression of his feelings?

"Your breasts are perfectly full and come to such 
delightful points. One thing is certain, you have the 
shape of pure womanhood, and only felt and saw such 
beauty on my first love, when I was a teen. Come here 
you sweet thing and let me love you. This may seem 
strange, Jaclyn, tho I believe I fell in love with you 
already. Is that possible?"

As he was speaking, she was filled with an anxious and 
willingness to have him in her and make her a woman. 
Feeling his lips nurse her breasts, her body shuddered. 
It seemed he was attempting to take her entire breast 
into his mouth as he sucked them. First one breast and 
what seemed like forever, he was giving the other equal 
pleasure. Then to her it was like the man was repeated 
the warming love like symbolism.

In her mind Jaclyn could only think of one thing that 
was going on around her. "He is going to do me; what 
shall I do as it's starting to feel strange with his 
hard cock pressing my sex open. Oh gosh, it is going in 
me, and even stranger, I want it."

Teger knew he was getting the pretty young girl anxious 
to experience sex for her initial trip down the road of 
love, sexual style of travel. He asked her in a gentle 
voice, "Do you find this nice, pretty lady?"

Uncertain how to answer and she didn't wish to sound 
childish, she allowed her thoughts to speak as she felt, 
"Yes, oh yes, I love your mouth on my breasts. Gosh, it 
makes me want you to take me... change me from a virgin 
to a woman you love... oh shouldn't say love as we only 
met. Ummmm, oh wow Teger, your thing is touching mine! 
Go ahead and do me, I want it badly, please?"

As she spoke, Jaclyn felt her sex being probed and she 
could only clench and unclench her buttocks. With a 
quick unexpected jab, Teger's erection pushed into the 
sheath of her vaginal tube. Jaclyn experienced a sharp 
sting like pain. For the inexperienced teen, the 
sensations of being stuck by some hard object up into 
her sex casued Jaclyn to cry out from the pain. She knew 
it was her virginity being touched by what the doctor 
had told her about.

Jaclyn knew the penis measured over nine inches long and 
was a thick male mass she had discovered during their 
foreplay. She'd asked how long his penis was as she had 
always heard them described as six inches, but this one 
was definitely over that length. For the first time in 
her life the lovely girl wondered if nine inches wasn't 
assuredly equal to the distance from the entrance at the 
top of her vagina up to her belly button, or close to 
such.

It hurt when the tearing like sensations coursed through 
her sex and a virgin of 19 not having a full 
understanding of sex, moaned her feelings. Crying, with 
no feelings of shame in uttering her expression from 
being split.

Jaclyn begged, "Ooo, Teger, be easy... oh my! It's going 
way up me! Ho-boy it does hurt. Easy, gosh be gentle, 
Teger, you're ripping me apart. What is happening, 
Aaarrrrggggghhhhh, Teger ohmigod! Teger, you went all 
the way in me just them! Don't move for a minute! Allow 
me get used to feeling you all the way up me. You better 
love me a little." and she spoke her feelings, but 
wanted to add it was and forever and ever. Until now, 
Jaclyn had no idea how much giving her virginity to 
someone meant. Now she recognized and understood she was 
in love with someone she knew for only a few hours.

After feeling the last jamming of his erection into her 
and hearing him tell her he was going-off, the no longer 
freighted girl decided she was now a woman. A woman in 
the words of the French, which she had an excellent 
knowledge of the language, even to the extent she 
sounded nearly French. Or at least as if she was 
speaking one of the country's dialects. Decided she met 
the criteria of the loving words in the term, coup de 
foudre.

"Ummmm, yes, oh yes, I have that feeling in an 
overwhelming way of being in love." For a moment she 
felt awkward as a teen girl her mother caught in bed 
with a boy, trying to explain that she and the boy were 
in love and not just casual lovers. The girl's mother 
didn't find the story convincing when it was told her, 
Jaclyn decided in using her analogy. Knowing she was in 
deep thought relayed her feelings to Teger exactly as 
they came to her mind.

"That is nice, and I could use that to describe how I'll 
entwine our romance in my next novel, but no one will 
know it is about you and me. My sweet lady, do you 
realize how much you are like my first love; not just 
your body, but in your actions and expressions. Do not 
feel you're alone in being in love, I find such with 
you. What say the two of us get married tomorrow?" 
moving his lips to her stomach. With little time passing 
since he commenced kissing her tummy, Teger started 
kissing and licking her no longer virgin female slit.

Before him was the evidence of her lost virginity, but 
this wasn't a problem to the man who had not only 
captured her cherry, had won her heart in only a few 
hours. From a slow start, as if she was worried about 
showing her emotions as her hips wiggled. Perhaps two 
minutes passed and Teger was assaulting her tender 
clitoris and knowing he was the first man to give the 
small bud pleasure, he increased his tongue's 
stimulating moves.

From her mind she knew it was oral sex, but in her heart 
she knew it to be nothing less than pure love and 
devotion. When she felt her body needing to respond in 
total, Jaclyn allowed her hips to hump against the face 
of the man who was providing her such delightful love. 
Her hands reached to grasp the head of the man and she 
moaned out her appreciation, "Eiyee, oh Teger, you are 
driving me crazy with what you are doing. I feel like 
I'm going to fall apart from... yes, oh yes Teger I'm 
going to cum from your loving me with your lips and t-
tongue; arhhhh, oh I cummed, my love."

Moving up alongside his enchanting and only female love 
and that is how Teger considered the young woman who had 
just forfeited her purity to him. It was nothing more 
than a total act of love he realized on the part of the 
pretty young girl, and he kissed her lips. Like a dream 
rolling through his mind he suddenly had what could only 
be considered naughty thoughts as his cock was once more 
rock hard.

Teger visualized the woman under him as his first love 
when he was only a boy, and in those moments he wondered 
what sex would be like with both Jaci and Jaclyn at the 
same time. With a sudden thrust, buried his erection 
fully and as deep as he could poke his hardon into the 
woman he wanted to marry.

"Ughhhh, oh my, what are you doing Teger... you took my 
breath away? Oh my, I feel like I'm going... oh Teger my 
darling, I cummed! I cummed again and feel I'm going to 
again!" as the man who made her woman continued to work 
his hard organ in and out of her, she joined his 
pounding by humping her hips up and down under him.

Her legs flipped up in the air and waved for a moment, 
then settled around his back and she crossed her ankles 
and reaching, grabbed her left foot as it was hooked 
over her right and pulled on them to provide her the 
strength needed to bump her lover up in the air when she 
thrust her hips up from the mattress. Nothing in her 
previous existence had ever seemed so nice and 
meaningful.

For a girl who until less than an hour before had been a 
virgin, she was allowing her natural feelings as a woman 
to come forth over and over as she undyingly cried out 
her thoughts, "The man is f-fucking me, oh yes he is 
fucking me! All I have to offer him is my body and soul. 
I'm being like a whore and getting fucked! I don't care, 
I LOVE HIM!" 

Thinking to herself, "My, oh my, I said fucking; I've 
never used the word aloud until now. What does he think 
of me after what I just said in passion?"

***

For two years they lived in the small apartment in which 
they first joined their two bodies as one. Wonderfully, 
their love grew daily and one day while reading a 
grocery store shelf woman's magazine, Jaclyn read an 
article on how to open court closed adoption papers. The 
story told how to determine who your mother or father 
were, if not both, at least the mother.

One of her friends on campus, though still in law 
school, but only because of taking additional credit 
courses. Janice was an attorney, having passed the state 
bar exam. The legal student and attorney filed a writ of 
habeas corpus to force open the adoption records of her 
friend. Three weeks later, she called Jaclyn and told 
her, "I have very good news for you. I've received a 
copy of your adoption certificate. Now you can know who 
you are."

The following day, Jaclyn and Teger arrived at the small 
on-campus office used by Janice Wilkens. Five minutes 
later as they sipped their coffee, Teger was reading the 
papers with Jaclyn when he suddenly cried out in alarm.

"No, holy hell, it can't be true. Not now, not when my 
life is so complete. Jaclyn, you're, your... hooooo, 
sweetheart, you're my... my daughter - and wife. Your 
mother was my - my first - my first love, the one I told 
you about. No wonder you look and act so much like her."

Tears flowed from the couples eyes and Janice looked at 
her friend and her husband and nearly lost her legal 
composure. How could it happen and the odds of such 
occurring must surely be incalculable. She listened as 
Teger asked in such a low voice she could barely make 
out what he asked.

"Can we keep this a secret among the three of us? I want 
Jaclyn as my wife, not my daughter. Damn it all to hell, 
how can anything this strange happen? Never have I been 
so happy... oh my sweet and loving wife, tell me, tell 
me what you want. You are the one who must determine 
what our relationship is and how we shall share our 
lives."

She was speechless and her voice was racked with sobs as 
she whimpered, "Janice, I want Teger as my husband... 
can this be ignored we are father and daughter? No one 
needs to know! Tell me it can be the way both of us 
wish! Teger is my darling husband, he's what I want in 
my life and we met so unusual and became a couple only 
24 hours after meeting."

***

They continued as husband and wife, though the marriage 
was perfect, in the four years since they met and 
married within 24 hours, one thing was missing for both; 
especially children for Jaclyn. Yet they understood the 
possible repercussion bearing children with 
consanguinity as one of the limbs and part of the 
equation on the family tree.

One Saturday afternoon they ventured forth to enjoy 
Myrtle Beach's playful atmosphere and frolicked at their 
favorite beach bar with those of similar taste. Teger 
most always decked himself out by wearing large 
sunglasses to disguise his appearance. For Jaclyn it 
gave her a chance to tease her large built hubby and 
ask, "You sure you aren't a mob guy with a big gun? 
Oops, I know you have a big gun. How's about we hook 
with a sweet little college coed and you give her your 
big gun; what do you say? Let me think what your nom de 
guerre should be, how about, Big Gun Dino? No, well then 
I guess we could settle on Bugsy the Rod.""

Chuckling at her attempt to sound like a mobster in the 
Godfather, Teger on this Saturday evening carried on 
with her humor; requesting his delight of a wife, "So 
how about we have a two minute conversation with the 
couple at the table by the entrance and hook up with 
them? While I'm shooting blanks with her, the handsome 
stud, similar to me in size and with a shock of black 
hair is shooting you full of killer sperm. Darling, 
don't you at this moment feel your little gizmo becoming 
soggy with desires for that handsome lad of 21 or so to 
shot one of your eggs full of a little bambino?"

Shaking her head, smiling from ear to ear as her father, 
or who she always thought was her father until her 
handsome daddy came along, asked, "You sure you just 
don't want to get in her pants? By the way, does he have 
a big gun like you have godfather?"

"Most likely he does from the looks of his football size 
body. There is one thing you must not have noticed, but 
I can inform you that sweet looking red haired southern 
gal isn't wearing any undies. Not only that, her little 
slit is surrounded by one bald little kitty cat." As he 
spoke, Teger commenced to slip his hand up Jaclyn's 
silky inner thigh until his finger came to rest on her 
naked sex. And unlike the lovely girl they classified as 
Sorority Susan with a bald beaver, Jaclyn had a thick 
hairy blanket covering female sex playpen.

Clamping her legs together and stopping her ornery 
husband from fingering her sex while seated on the only 
stools at the end of the bar. Telling her man, "Your 
finger is going to smell like you know what, and right 
now I'm going to be honest, would you want me to be with 
another male and end up having his baby? Though he 
wouldn't know he was a daddy? You're making me an offer 
to become pregnant... I might not wish to refuse such."

Teger patted her hand with the one of his not trapped 
between her soft legs and spoke in a gentle voice, "If 
it should accomplish giving you the child you wish for, 
and I cannot give you; I wouldn't mind. Your right 
though, that red headed chick is one sexy little girl. 
Gosh, she looks about 12, don't you think?"

Releasing the clamp of her thighs from holding his hand, 
she immediately felt him fingering her sex. With a sigh 
in a voice she'd never spoken before asked, "Teger, 
you'd permit me to have someone else's baby, is this 
déjà vu? My dear hubby, are reliving your bringing me 
into this world or do you truly desire I become pregnant 
for my selfish desire to be a mother?"

With his finger buried deep up her sex as it could 
reach, Teger asked, "Have you considered we become 
swingers in order for you to become pregnant to have a 
baby? Honestly my lovely wife and charming lady, that 
way I could have the honor of seeing you with another 
man and you watching me with a woman; as we've spoken 
about during our heated bedtime frolics. What do you 
say, shall we walk over and start a conversation. 

"Tell me I'm wrong, but I think you have a string inside 
you which allows that baby making stopper to be pulled 
out by a doctor who you sits between your thighs and 
peeks at my wife's tight little hairy box of sexual 
delight."

Shaking her head, she replied to her darling husband, 
while trying to squirm from his probing finger and his 
thumb pressing against her clitoris, which she knew he 
was attempting to bring her off in a public bar. 

"First we need to have the doctor pull the string and 
its little attachment, and secondly, we would need to 
set up a calendar so we don't have the wrong little 
squiggling sperm guy bust my egg. So Mr. Author, before 
I yell out I cummed, I say to you, take your finger out 
and let's hop over and see if they are game for us to 
even set at their table. Perhaps we could try our part 
of your plan this evening. So, what is your story now, 
Mr. Author-Daddy?" Jaclyn laughed hard enough she 
noticed others looking to see what she was laughing 
about. Her eyes took in the fact the young couple were 
part of those watching her.

Knowing the couple weren't aware of their being included 
in a clandestine plan to help her become pregnant, 
Jaclyn saw the smile from the sweet coed and she 
returned the smile. What she did believe was the red 
haired beauty had seen Teger playing with her sex and 
the young girl nodded her head in a silent and tacit way 
of saying to Jaclyn, "Go get him girlfriend."

Sticking his fingers in his water back, Teger continued 
playing the fool and used the cocktail napkins to dry 
them. In a wickedly joking voice told his adorable wife, 
"Okay, now my fingers don't smell like Uncle Charley 
Fish. Shall we wander in a cozy walk towards the cute 
couple to see how such an idea might pan out in the 
future?"

"You, my husband have not only a stinking finger, but a 
terrible smelling brain - but I love you anyway. Are we 
nuts or what?" and linked her arm in her husband's and 
whispered, "I love you more each time I'm with you."

***

Acting as if they were going to leave, they walked 
aimlessly toward the steps leading down from the outdoor 
patio of the restaurant. Knowing that Jaclyn was 
somewhat shy, it was fun to watch his charming wife take 
an active part in their clowning attempt to meet the 
college age couple. When she was standing by the table, 
Jaclyn spoke in French to the lovely girl and he was 
surprised when the two women were soon conversing. 

During her middle school years Jaclyn had decided to 
learn French because of a book she was reading that had 
French words laced throughout the story. Each time she 
had discovered another word in French she asked her 
mother what it meant, but mom had no idea of the 
language. On her next trip to the bookstore, the sixth 
grader had found a book that showed the English word and 
the corresponding French word, and vice versa. From that 
novel, she had fallen in love with the language and 
begins to take a course by a tutor.

During her first two years of high school she was 
ineligible to study French, but pleaded and told the 
school principal of her desire that she be allowed to 
study French. Principal Martha McBroom made an exception 
and Jaclyn was on her way to learn the foreign language 
dear to her heart. During the ninth and tenth grades she 
aced the classes and impressed her teacher, David 
Pankalov, who arranged for her to attend the local 
junior college during her eleventh and twelfth grades of 
high school and study college level French.

Once she started college, she studied the language she 
had mastered already. Thus she had planned on taking the 
trip to study in France and that lead to her discovering 
who she was and then her love for a man who she bedded, 
married and found to be her father.

In no more than five minutes the college couple invited 
them to join them, especially after it was discovered 
that Jaclyn who spoke French and the red head was a 
student from France attending college at SCU. Uncertain 
what all had been said between his wife and the lovely 
red haired, Cuvée Monet, who Teger found was truly a 
vivacious girl of 19. Her date for the weekend and at 
school, Todd Breckenridge, was a junior and one of the 
schools star football players, who to the couple sizing 
him up discovered he was a 4.1 engineering student.

After making a lunch date with the couple for the next 
day, Teger and Jaclyn headed back to their hotel room. 
They were holding hands and each would squeeze their 
interlocked fingers against those of the other. Jaclyn 
asked, "Aren't you interested in all the sexy Miss Cuvée 
Monet and I spoke about in our native French? Oh by the 
way, she told me two things you'll likely enjoy hearing. 
One, she finds you are terribly handsome; secondly, 
knows who you are. Plus, thinks you're romantic and 
loved watching you fingering your wife's little toy box. 
That is her personal name for a vagina."

"Well, did you tell her she was right about who I was?"

"Not exactly, but told her it was so much fun to speak 
French with someone, and she loved I could handle the 
language fluently. Cuvée is a lovely girl and her 
boyfriend is fluent in German, which she also speaks. So 
they are perfect together she explained. Not only that, 
when she informed Todd you were fingering me, he watched 
and I quote, ""He would love to feel all my fur," and I 
told her that perhaps we could hook up. Although my 
hubby and I have never crossed the boundaries of sex 
outside marriage and that I was a virgin when we met and 
he is the only wonderful man I know." 

Smiling as he turned to grab his wife in his arms and 
kiss her, Teger asked, "Now what? I don't suppose you 
spoke enough of the love language to set us up. Actually 
my idea seems so preposterous after we spoke with them. 
I want to take you to bed and hose you down really good. 
So are we going to party with them or how did you two 
women finalize our relationships"

"We will enjoy lunch tomorrow and if it is alright with 
you and Todd, we will have dinner at my favorite 
watering hole and bar, Sidney's Kangaroo, tomorrow 
evening. So, do you really want to poke that sweet 
little gal? She told me that a movie producer offered 
her $200,000 to star in a porn film as he told her she 
looked like a 12 year old girl. When I told her that you 
had said that was how she looked, she laughed and 
believe it or not, Todd had her shave her toy box 
because he thinks she is like a little girl; you men!"

Smiling while holding Jaclyn's hand as they entered the 
motel lobby, he chuckled and said, "Don't shave yours 
under any condition. I love your thick dark muff. But 
how can you say, "You Men!" when it is you women that 
trim that beaver."

Once they were in the room, Jaclyn did a pseudo stripper 
routine and as the last of her clothes came off, her 
bra, she giggled and looking at her hubby told him, "You 
will get your wish. Both Cuvée and Todd want to explore 
swinging, but not with anyone on campus or someone they 
know. It seems that they were both virgins when they 
meet and that was when the started college together, 
though unknown to each other until their first class 
together. It was so wonderful to speak French and 
discuss such personal things and not have someone 
possibly hearing what you are saying."

"You serious or being a little brat my stripper wife; so 
how about the two of you entering the wet T-shirt 
contests tomorrow at the Bonzo Lounge? So they wish to 
try swinging the same as we are thinking about?"

"Yep, but I didn't tell her the idea was to get me 
pregnant. They like coming to the beach at least twice a 
month. Todd is from an exceptionally wealthy family. 
Plus your sweet little girl, though not exactly a virgin 
of 12, Cuvée, is from a well connected family in Paris. 
Her daddy is some kind of foreign minister. Her mother 
was a model. So, anything else you wish to know, daddy?" 
Jaclyn busted up using the name she at times called her 
husband.

Over a tasty lunch and enjoying being together, the 
unlike foursome enjoyed viewing each other in their 
bathing suits. Jaclyn and Cuvée were attired in bikinis 
and with a shawl like piece of material they allowed 
their chest to be on display. Teger watched when Todd 
first saw the Jaclyn's breasts and he noted it was pure 
lust the younger man had upon viewing the full display 
of his wife's boobs. The breasts on the French cutie 
looked as if they belonged on a girl of 12 and created a 
longing within Teger to view them uncovered.

Cuvée's breasts seemed to be nothing more than small 
bumps under the top of her bikini. One thing Teger could 
determine was her tiny boobs had some very hard nipples 
on them, and compared them in size to the small 
chocolate candies wrapped in tin-foil.

He thought back to when he was around 13 and he and the 
girl next door who was 12 had played together and showed 
each other their bodies. One thing he never forgot was 
the tiny little points on Amber's chest that she allowed 
him to touch and play with. 

That day he was more interested in fondling her tits 
than fingering her little snatch. This game went on all 
summer, but by the time school commenced, Amber wouldn't 
allow him to see her or play with her after that. What 
he recalled finding funny a few years later was Amber 
got pregnant during the summer she was 14. Teger had 
always thought he was lucky it wasn't him who knocked 
her up.

For two hours they spoke together and finally decided 
they would meet for dinner at 8:00 at the Bonzo Lounge. 
Teger listened to the chuckles between the two females 
and knew their speaking in French was to make some 
secret plans for the evening.

***

Cuvée lay somewhat on her side as she felt the tiny 
nipples on her breasts being sucked and nibbled gently. 
Teger desired to build the girl's sensitive body and he 
switched from one nipple to the other every five 
minutes. When he felt the slender form of the lovely 
girl twitching alongside him, he looked at her naked 
pussy. Reaching, he cupped her smooth shaven vulva in 
his hand. Teger loved feeling sweet youngish looking and 
childish pudenda in his palm. Whispering, "You have a 
pussy like a little girl... ummmm, you're lovely my 
little virgin."

When hearing the words of endearment, or so she believed 
they were, from the giant of a man, a man who was huge 
in the male department, Cuvée said in a fanciful reply, 
"Thank you Teger, be gentle as it will be like I'm a 
virgin with you... you're are large and I'm..."

With no hair to highlight her vaginal channel, he saw 
something of a total surprise. Here was a girl of 
nineteen, with her mons and labium naked of any pubes 
like a preteen. Having stated to his wife the night in 
the bar after looking up the red haired girl's skirt and 
seeing she wasn't wearing panties, recalled saying to 
his wife, "...that red headed chick is one sexy little 
girl. Gosh, she looks about 12..." Now it was obvious he 
was right about how she looked like a preteen.

Using his hands in a gentle way, moved Cuvée until she 
lay flat on her back and pulled her legs open so he 
could view her vulva. With no hair to block his scrutiny 
of the hairless pussy, he first noticed she didn't 
possess the puffy lips of a female vagina, and in fact 
her mons was only slightly fatty covered. 

The sides of her vagina had no roundness, but showed 
only a flat plane between her thighs and her slit. The 
inner pinkish-red of her cunt's interior was showing she 
was small between her labia majora and when his face was 
above her damp slit he could see the small morsel of her 
sex was surely going to give him pleasure when he forced 
it to spread when working his cock deep inside her 
pleasure hole.

Teger moved his lips over her pussy and before kissing 
it, saw it seemingly twitching and on its own, her 
clitoral hood became enlarged with blood. To him, it was 
as if tiny organ was showing what expection was to come. 
Those signals caused him to believe it was indicating it 
was ready. During the time Teger licked her, he would 
pull his face back so he could eye her clit. First it 
remained hidden within its small penis shaped protective 
sheath.

As Cuvée became more and more excited, her clit came 
from the foreskin hiding it like a small pearl and 
finally it stood up proudly. She possessed a pretty 
clit, and he thought to himself, one of the prettiest 
he'd ever viewed. Once when he pulled his face up so he 
could look at what his lips and tongue was making love 
too, her virginal appeared to wink at him as if it was 
begging for more attention. At that point the decided he 
couldn't ignore giving it the pleasure it was seeking 
any longer.

Placing his face a little higher, Teger commenced 
flicking the small marble of hard skin with his tongue. 
Cuvée's eyes which had closed from the strong sensations 
passing through her sex, flipped open, as did her mouth. 
The girl of 19 was unable to surprises her excitement 
and moaned louder and louder until screaming out her 
pleasure.

Within her mind the college girl who'd only known sex 
with her boyfriend sobbed as the most powerful orgasm to 
ever sweep through her young body not only surfaced, but 
casued her to shout out her feelings. "Aiyeeeeeeee, oh 
yes my... oh my darling Teger!"

With the knowledge the cute little red haired girl was 
getting off, he paused in his licking and nibbling her 
clitoris for a moment and told her, "That's it 
Sweetiepie, give me your cum."

When her body commenced to relax, Cuvée whimpered, "I've 
never felt anything like that before. That is the first 
time I have ever had oral sex! Oh Teger, you made me 
feel like a woman! Push your thing in me, now."

Moving over the small body, he felt his cockhead strike 
against her leaking vaginal lips. He was bumping his 
cockhead around the slender gash of the petite girl's 
opening and felt it seek and find the exceptionally wet 
opening. Cuvée felt the thick and long cock start its 
way into her welcoming, though resisting the large man 
meat, "Umphhh, oh gosh my Teger, be easy, it's big!"

Listening to the lovely nymph like creature who was 
squirming under him, he knew Cuvée was attempting to 
assist him in taking his large cock. For three or four 
minutes Teger worked his cock in the edge of the small 
cunt until he finally felt his pubic hair pressing 
against the naked skin of the small vulva of the lovely 
French school girl. That was how he though of her when 
he heard her crying, "Oui, oui... j'taime, Monsieur 
Teger! Oh my, I've been had... I'm stuffed full of you 
Monsieur Teger"

Knowing the girl had just experienced a first in having 
her pussy stuffed completely full, Teger worked his cock 
back and forth in the small gripping sex. For more than 
15 minutes he took the slight girl and loved holding her 
small round buttocks in his hands and worming his finger 
in her anus. He knew this was a first for her by her 
sounds and jerking moves as he fingered her yielding 
sphincter.

Teger was going to ensure the girl knew she was loved, 
but enjoyable to have as an illicit sex partner and each 
time he was about to squirt his cum, he would stop and 
wait, then resume fucking the girl he still considered a 
preteen. In fact he thought that even more in holding of 
her buttocks as they were hard and round like young 
girls he would view at a swimming party.

Finally she was beyond caring what she was saying as the 
feelings between her slender, shapely legs struck her 
like a wave striking the shore. The fact she loved the 
only man to ever enjoy her body didn't change the fact 
that now she was being driven by a large penis that 
wouldn't change her love for Todd, but she was being 
made a woman. Feeling the large body over her as it 
jammed between her thighs and struck her sex was 
bringing her towards the strongest climax she had ever 
experienced.

Throwing her legs straight up into the air, and wide 
apart, the prepubescent appearing coed reached to grasp 
her legs at the back of her knees. The sounds emanating 
from her mouth were simply grunts and groans from the 
stimulating sex her body was receiving. Feeling the 
large phallus burying itself deep within her body and 
she knew it must be so far up her cervix it was breaking 
its way into her womb. Using all of her strength, Cuvée 
pulled her legs back and bent her body so only her head 
and shoulders were resting on the bed sheet.

The feeling of the large man simply grinding his hairy 
groin against her bald vulva brought forth her complete 
sexual release of feelings. The girl of 19 felt the 
commencement of an utterly strong overpowering orgasm as 
it moved from her uterus. Her fingers dug into the back 
of her knees and pulled her lower body even further up 
from the bed. The climax struck her in a totally and 
compellingly in an enthralling mass of absorbing 
sensations as her bud of a clitoris exploded. Cuvée was 
floating over a waterfall and cried out her release, by 
saying, "Oui! Oui! Ahh, fuck me... fuck me, my lover!"

Had Teger viewed what Todd was taking his wife with, 
he'd have viewed a slender five inch cock poking in and 
out of Jaclyn's squeezing cunt. And listening to her 
purr like a kitty from how he made humping bumps between 
her legs. The difference in size between his large cock 
and that of his new found friend was like night and day. 
Though Jaclyn was used to feeling a monstrous dick 
parting her sex, she enjoyed the difference, though 
loved knowing Todd's smaller cock seemed to never become 
soft, or so she would later tell her husband.

Todd and Jaclyn were in a room in Todd's condo as both 
couples thought it would be better if they didn't party 
in the same room. During dinner they had discussed 
having sex with the other's partner in separate places. 
This was likely one of the reasons both couples, and 
especially the three who had never known anyone, but 
their partners, allowed themselves to be overly 
expressive while sharing their bodies in a new sexual 
relationship. 

Later Teger listened as his wife explains the size of 
her night's adventures with a different man. Giggling as 
girl who just became a teen in describing her first 
sexual experience with a circle of close friends, told 
of Todd's small cock, "The damn thing never went soft 
until he had shot off three times. No joke Teger, he 
shot massive loads of thick cum. I'll bet money each 
time he got his goodies he gave me twice the juice you 
squirt up me."

When Jaclyn informed Teger of Todd's staying power, she 
said, "A trip to the doctor's office in Florence might 
have been a great idea. Honest, I've never felt so much 
cum leaking from my pussy before. Teger, I have no 
doubts that once I pull my IUD, there will so many 
little Todd's swimming up my pussycat hunting for an 
egg, I might get 20 kids at the same time."

Continuing to speak of her night with the second man to 
know her, told her excited husband about being with the 
handsome college boy, "He doesn't have a cock half the 
size of yours. Ohmigod though, I had a wet spot under my 
butt that looked like I'd poured a pitcher of water on 
the sheets. Won't you like that, and it would be 
something if I become pregnant last night? Yet I know 
that won't happen, but lets pull the little life saver 
out and let things happen, if you certain you still want 
that, oh darling, oh how I love you!"

"Sweet little wife, I want that for you and know how 
much a child means to you. Plus look at the experience 
we are getting... hee-hee, especially me." After joking 
about his receiving the experiences of sex with someone, 
Jaclyn poked his arm and told him he didn't need any 
further experience after he took her to bed a virgin 
four hours after they met.

"So Mr. Daddy the Author how was your girl of 12? Was 
she everything you desired? Will I have a pedophilia 
living in my house after you little school girl? He-he, 
does she ride the bus so you can grab her after she 
departs the bus; darling? One thing I discovered tonight 
was simply basic from a sexual standpoint. I found it 
fun, but you ruined me because of your large size. Oh he 
got me off, but Todd doesn't have the finesse you have, 
sweet daddy."

"I'm glad he got you off, but I'll bet he never went 
down on you."

Looking at her hubby, Jaclyn said in a sweet voice, "No 
he didn't, now that you mention it. Teger, would you 
believe I found love with you is more than a married 
couple having sex. No darling, because in a way I never 
expected it to happen, I found love pleasurable knowing 
we enjoy incest. Honest, Teger, at times when we're 
making love, all I think of is how nice to feel my own 
daddy showing me love... and sex, and yes, both at the 
same time."

"You enjoy incest, honest that turns you on; makes you 
feel warm inside?"

Kissing her hubby on his lips for a moment, Jaclyn told 
him, "It feels warm and caring, which are the two 
feelings I always felt towards my adoptive father, prior 
to knowing he wasn't my biological father. I always felt 
warm and safe around him as a child; as a father-
daughter relationship is suppose to feel. Yet my true 
father, it's from you I feel love. Timothy, I love 
feeling you probe me with that mammoth sized cock that 
created me. Oh god I love you, Teger, my dear... dear 
father."

They discussed each and every nuance of all they 
experienced with their sex partner for the night. Teger 
loved hearing his wife explain, "I gotta tell you, I 
feel like a piece of Swiss cheese from the number of 
times Todd nailed me this morning alone. We woke around 
7:00 a.m. and let me tell you, he woke up hard as a 
rock. He loved titty-fucking me and he told me my 
nipples were larger than Cuvée's complete tit. Is that 
true?"

"Yes, but she loved my sucking them and I believe she 
went off within a couple of minutes the first time I 
nursed them and play with her slit and her little man in 
the boat. She got embarrassed when I asked if she shot 
off from my nursing and enjoying making love to her 
sweet boobs."

Thinking of her small breasts, Teger spoke in a soft 
voice and told his wife, "One thing I know, that girl 
has the most sensitive and pinkish-red nips on any 
female I have ever met. This morning after a rather hard 
encounter she told me her pussy felt like a Mack truck 
had ran up her pussy. Not only that, but she bet I had 
busted her little toy box into a million pieces. In fact 
Cuvée hope we'd like to swing with them again, but she 
didn't want us in separate rooms again. The idea of 
seeing the man she is too marry in a few months with 
another woman scares her, but wants to know what he does 
and says with a different woman. Plus she wants him to 
see her with me. A month from now they're coming back to 
the beach and staying at the condo, which I guess is 
where you went with Todd."

Snuggling up to her husband, the overly sexually charged 
woman, hugged her man and told him, "Teger that is about 
what Todd told me. He dearly loved my nipples and boobs. 
In a mistake of speaking, he let out his mother and he 
have slept together many times. Yet swears they never 
had sex. There were times when he was getting-off; I 
swear he called me mommy. Honest. Once he was sucking my 
breasts and suddenly said, "Oh wow, mother, uh, I mean 
Jaclyn, yours are about the same size and shape as my 
mom's breasts. What do you think he was telling me?"

Shaking his head and looking at his grinning wife, Teger 
replied, "Sounds like we should meet his mommy. And 
somehow I could covertly observe Todd, his mother and 
you, all three together in one bed. Now that is an ideal 
challenge. Crap, what would it be like if your true 
mother and you were in my bed? Jaclyn, I know where she 
is as I had a detective hunt her up, and informed me of 
in his investigation. You interested in learning about 
your mother and perhaps seeing her?"

Pausing in deep thought at the unexpected news, Jaclyn 
looked at her man and excitedly told him, "Yes, oh yes! 
Teger, I must know all about my mom, and that would make 
my life perfect in having found my mother and father."

Smiling as his lovely wife lay over his chest and 
looking in his face he could see she was awaiting him to 
tell her about her natural mothe. "Jaci remarried and 
divorced her second husband after three months. From all 
indications, she never dated after her divorce. I have a 
current photo of her which I can show you. Your lovely 
mother doesn't look much older than you do currently. 
Let me think, she'd be in her fifties. 

"Anyway, after we married and what our relationship 
turned out to be, I was curious if we might expect 
trouble should your mother discover you and I were man 
and wife. By the way, do you feel like a baby was placed 
in your little tummy last night?"

"Ha, I should have one, as Todd must have placed a 
zillion-trillion-million of those little things with 
tails on them up inside my pussycat. Oh Teger, I can't 
tell you how much it means to me that you would let me 
become the mother of our child by another man's sperm. 
Plus experience another man between my thighs. You 
certain this won't be a problem between us later? I feel 
jealous of thinking of you with Cuvée last night, but 
guess I shouldn't be jealous of a girl who is only 12, 
right, daddy?

"You're a stinkpot; do you know that, little girl of 
mine. Perhaps it's time I took my belt to those gorgeous 
round buttocks of yours and applied some corrective 
whacks. Now what do you have to say, mischief?" and 
suddenly he pulled her over his legs and held her as if 
he was going to spank her. He yanked her skirt up and 
discovered she wasn't wearing panties. Smiling and then 
laughing heartedly. Teger asked, "So, are you trying to 
act like a certain little college girl I know, by not 
wearing your undies? Tell me, how would you feel if some 
man looked up your clothes and saw a big old hairy 
beaver grinning at him?"

Not wishing to admit defeat and she wanted to continue 
the teasing, Jaclyn made a whimpering sound as she 
remarked, "Uh, daddy, maybe you should spank you bad 
girl. After all, what kind of a daughter goes without 
panties? That is unless she wants daddy, plus every 
other man, to look at her little, no her big old hairy 
beaver. DADDY, FUCK ME!" as visions of one man after the 
other seeing her pussy flashed in Jaclyn's mind.

In her mind she watched several men looking under her 
dress. Even viewing her completely naked passed through 
her fantasy and she recalled how Todd had asked she 
stand and walk and turn around in front of him. She 
didn't think she would tell her hubby about that, but 
she enjoyed it after a moment of parading before a 
strange man. Never before had Jaclyn wanted to feel 
Teger take her fast, deep and hard as she did at that 
moment and with her mind full of hundreds of men looking 
between her legs, she again cried out, DADDY, OH DADDY 
FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARD AND DEEP!"

Perhaps the sex between them lasted two minutes until 
both of them moaned their release. They simultaneously 
got-off so suddenly and intensely from their quick 
sexual conquests of each other, they simply lay as they 
had while coupling. Now they were totally and completely 
spent. 

Teger lay over his wife's outstretched body and wished 
her legs were around his waist. Jaclyn was physically 
fucked out and desired to hug her man with all of her 
limbs. It was, she understood an impossibility to move 
her legs and arms around the man she loved. Deep inside 
her sex the attractive woman felt pounded and sore; it 
seemed the shrinking cock leaving her pussy was still 
battering her bruised vagina.

A month later they joined Todd and Cuvée at the beach 
front condo. The weather was cool and wet for the first 
week of October. They knew what was ahead for the 
weekend; nothing but indoor activity. Everyone laughed 
as Cuvée asked without thinking of what she was saying 
in one of those dumb moments everyone in their life has 
uttered more than once, "So what are we suppose to do 
this weekend, just diddle for two days and...? Oh crap, 
I'm sorry for asking such a dumb thing."

Knowing the girl was embarrassed and it was easy to see 
her face and chest had turned red, Jaclyn decided to 
help the girl out and remarked, "Sounds like one fucking 
good idea to me," and standing, took Todd's hand in hers 
before saying, "Let's find a bedroom and leave these 
perverts alone."

Understanding the humor in it all, Todd stood and as he 
accepted Jaclyn's hand replied, "I love the spirit in 
both of you women. How about all four of us in bed 
together to start the weekend? I'll be honest; I've 
always wanted to watch Cuvée being with another man."

"Sounds like a tremendous way to get the weekend off to 
a delightful start, and I'm like you Todd, I look 
forward to my wife being stuffed by another man and 
listening as she expresses her passions. If she's as 
normal sounding as usually during sex, my adorable 
little woman will be very expressive and at times loud 
when she gets her cookies and we'll watch a great show."

"That she is my dear friend. The time Jaclyn and I were 
together, she scared the heck out of me the first time 
she got-off. Man, she yelled during her cum for a good 
two minutes," wondering if he was speaking out of turn, 
noticed Teger smiling.

"How true, how true, but then again, your little French 
kitten isn't exactly the shy one when she wishes to be 
more than a purring lap cat," Todd said.

Looking at her boyfriend and the only other man who had 
ever been with her, Cuvée remarked, "You guys are 
terrible, but I love you both. I guess I must ask as my 
dear little guy is embarrassed to do such, but Jaclyn, 
would you take some of photos of us tonight? I want to 
have both guys doing me and it's a dream I've had since 
I was 14. You see, I once watched my sister and her 
boyfriend with another guy, though to this day she 
doesn't know I saw her."

"Of course I will," though she knew that in any photo, 
her dear husband's face wouldn't be in any pic she took.

When Jaclyn felt Todd shoving up her butt, she felt some 
pain. But it was nothing like Cuvée experienced as Teger 
reamed her anal passage and she was mounted over her 
boyfriend.

The swing provided all four with a truly delightful 
weekend. During their second and third swings Jaclyn 
wasn't protect from become pregnant. Both she and Teger 
hated the fact they must use a condom, but they didn't 
want to create a baby together.

***

Now it was their fourth swing and Cuvée wanted her 
sandwich again this weekend. Jaclyn had discovered what 
it was like to be with two men and she seconded the idea 
of the men sandwiching the two willing females.

Using Jaclyn's camera, the lovely French girl shoot 
several photos of Jaclyn being sandwiched. Never had the 
idea of two men taking her at the same time ever entered 
Jaclyn's mind. Yet she enjoyed it twice that weekend.

Jaclyn realized this was something she hoped would 
happen with Teger and some man yet to be discovered. 
She'd like the next man doing a sandwich with she and 
Teger, to have an endowment equal in size as her husband 
had hanging from his groin. The lovely woman wanted 
stuffed full of hard male cock and to revel and relish 
the love of two well hung men so she could scream out 
her pleasures.

They were having a late dinner at the Golden Steak House 
and when they sat down at the table, and the waiter 
asked what they would like to drink, Jaclyn ordered 
lemonade. After the server left the table, without 
thinking Teger asked, "Don't you want nice chilled 
Chablis, my sweet little wife?"

With no long sentence and no prompting, Jaclyn said, 
"No, women aren't supposed to drink when they're 
expecting." 

"So what has that to do with you as...? Really, 
you're... are you... honey are you pregnant? REALLY, 
YOU'RE PREGNANT, DARLING!" and as he looked at the smile 
on his wife's face, his eyes filled with tears. They ran 
in small droplets down his cheeks.

"Why are you crying my hubby? Did I say something you 
enjoyed hearing, you sweet giving man of mine? By the 
way, yesterday the doctor confirmed I was pregnant. 
You'll never know how difficult it was for me to not 
tell you this after I left the doctor's office, but I 
wanted you to find out just like you did with our 
friends to hear the good news. You happy, daddy?"

Getting up from her chair, Jaclyn walked around the 
table and leaned to kiss her husband. Even as she stood, 
Jaclyn knew her dress had fallen away from her chest and 
her braless breasts became visible to not only her 
husband's eyes, but to the two men seated at the table 
behind Teger and facing their direction. Knowing she was 
being checked out, Jaclyn remained bent while still in 
front of her husband and she rested her right hand on 
his shoulder to provide her support so her full breasts 
pointed down and nearly escaping from the widely cut 
bodice of her dress.

"You are a blessing my charming woman. I not only got 
the greatest news of my life, but I saw two nice size 
hoots that will be chocked full of milk and twice as 
large," and standing, while having an uncertain wonder 
in his mind if his wife was flashing someone by bending 
over as she was. Or what was she doing by leaning over 
so far her boobs continued to be totally displayed down 
the top of her dress. Teger helped his wife back to her 
chair and when he turned to go back to his chair, saw 
the two men seated at the next table and he knew what 
his wife had been doing in such a risqué act.

Teger order the large portion of the Chateaubriand on 
the menu, two twice backed potatoes the restaurant was 
famous for, plus freshly pulled baby carrots from the 
greenhouse in the back of the restaurant, after the chef 
set up the daily meal specials.

***

Jaclyn was three months pregnant when she and Teger 
drove to a suburb of Cincinnati and obtained a room. 
After changing clothes to something a little more 
professional looking than the shorts they were traveling 
in, drove to a nearby housing development. They found 
the house they were looking for on Locust Tree Drive.

There was no doubt in Teger's mind that the home was 
worth well over a million dollars, if not more, even in 
a depressed housing market. With the garage doors open, 
they could see an SUV, plus the sporty convertible. Also 
a fairly large tractor-lawn mower combo in the third 
garage stall.

After Jaclyn wrote the license numbers on a sheet of 
paper, Teger drove a short distance and turned down 
another street. After pulling into a driveway, he backed 
out and pulled to the curb where he could study Jaci's 
house. Checking the tag numbers Jaclyn had written on a 
pocket note pad booklet from his vest pocket, saw they 
matched the numbers he had been supplied by the private 
detective.

Teger drove back past the lovely home and tempted to 
pull in the drive and walk to the front door of the 
charming home. Instead he drove past, parking away from 
the house. Jaclyn spoke with apprehension in her voice, 
"The license numbers match those the private detective 
said were on her vehicles. Now what do we do dear 
husband? I want to run to the door and not even knock, 
but open the door and run inside hollering mother, 
mother! I guess we must wait till she goes on her normal 
Friday afternoon shopping trips."

At two in the afternoon, they pulled away from the curb 
at the entrance to the housing development and followed 
several car lengths behind the sporty Corvette until it 
parked at the mall. Driving to the park a few lanes over 
where he could view the Vette, Teger told his lovely 
wife, "Okay, hope out and keep your phone on vibrate and 
I will call you if I don't see you in the mall. Remember 
to stay so you aren't noticed following the lovely 
version of you. Got it sweetheart?"

Nodding her head while saying, "Yes, but it's scary 
seeing the woman, and golly she does look like me, or I 
her and knowing it is my mother whom I haven't seen 
since the day I was born." Jaclyn quickly exited the car 
and walked into the mall and stood to one side and 
waited for her mother to enter the mall.

For the next hour they trailed the lovely woman wearing 
a pair of white shorts, a lovely green top and mules on 
her feet, throughout the mall. Though neither said 
anything about how the woman looked perfect and with a 
body that looked to be a woman Jaclyn's age. For Teger 
it was hard not to tell his wife that the lovely legs 
they were trailing were what he remembered as a boy of 
13 and 14 and how they had given him such pleasure.

When Jaci entered the small German restaurant they 
watched where she was seated and watched as she placed 
her order and the food was served and placed on the 
table. Only then did they walk to where the lovely woman 
was seated. As planned, they sat on two of the four 
chairs as the woman looked at them as if they were rude 
in sitting at her table without an invitation. In a 
soft, though sweet voice, Jaclyn said, "Hello Jaci, I 
mean, mom."

When the couple had sat down with her, she was about to 
tell them she was waiting on someone. Her eyes moved 
from the young woman to the large man and back and forth 
until finally she listened to the voice of the woman 
greeting her. Her mind froze and like she was back in 
time, knew it wasn't a dream. That it wasn't her at an 
earlier time, though she knew who the male was, though 
he was much larger than she remembered him when he was a 
male of 14 and her young lover.

"You... mom, it is me, Jaclyn. You aren't mistaken. It 
has been the longest years of my life since I discovered 
my mother wasn't my mother. You are! This wonderful big 
man is my father, and I saw your eyes recognize him a 
few moments ago. Mom, I wish to know you and be a part 
of you. Please let us enjoy a meal together like a 
family. 

"Afterwards we can go to place that is private and talk. 
Mother, this man is truly a man. He has informed me 
about the two of you and I must say, he and you together 
I understand. Mom, may, I... greet you with a kiss?"

Without waiting for a response, Jaclyn stood and walked 
to her mother's chair. Seeing her mother's arms move to 
hug her as she rose from her chair, Jaclyn and Jaci were 
hugged each other as tears flowed in greetings.

Finally Jaci spoke for the first time since the two had 
came to her table, "My dear daughter, oh I have missed 
you all these years. And you Timothy, or do you still 
use Teger, whatever; how you found me I don't care. That 
you took the time and trouble to do so is all that 
matters and were together. 

"Please honey, sit down and the waiter is coming so you 
can order and then let's eat. I'm starved, but not for 
food, but all about the two people I see in front of me. 
Gawd, my love for you two just unfolded in such a 
delightful way."

They drove to Jaci's home and mother and daughter were 
now seated on the large wicker sofa besides each other 
and so close you couldn't slip a hand between them. They 
had chosen to sit on the screened and louvered window 
patio. Teger was seated across from them on one of the 
large sofa chairs. For the first five minutes or so, the 
conversation was basically how Teger had a private 
detective find her. Nothing was said about her giving 
her daughter up for adoption.

With a slight clearing of her voice, Jaclyn pulled up 
her top and took her mother's hand and placed it on her 
tummy before moving it around in small circles. After a 
moment she said, "Mom, feel your grandchild. Your first 
attempt at love with a sweet handsome lad brought me to 
the world is also the sweet handsome father of your 
grandchild, with some exceptions we will leave out some 
of the details of how that happened, or at least for 
now."

For several minutes, which turned into a couple of 
hours, the three resolved the conflict of the incestuous 
relationship and how Jaclyn had become with a child in 
her belly, leaving off the swinging activity. By the 
time dinner was over and time for bed, Jaci asked a 
personal question, "Where and how shall we sleep?"

Teger and Jaclyn each took one of Jaci's hands in 
their's and three people walked down the hallway to the 
master suite. The smooth stride of their walk was only 
interrupted when one of the three stopped to kiss. They 
walked the hallway as if they had done so every night 
for centuries.

Two women who looked identical and seemed merely 
younger-older sisters, soon stood nude before a man they 
both had enjoyed in a sexual way. The man wasn't only 
nude, but his erection was pointing toward the two 
women. 

Teger smiled as he said, "Jaci, only moments ago you 
asked, "...where shall we sleep..." I guess from how we 
are all naked as two hookers and a John in a Nevada 
whore house, we three sleep the night together. We three 
sleep together... close. You can see the results of my 
viewing two perfectly beautiful and statuesque women 
naked in my reaching distance. Without it being a 
problem, I'm sure my sweet wife-daughter combination 
won't mind if I make love to you first."

Holding her legs apart and pulled back so her feet 
rested on the sheets, Jaci wiggled her legs that were 
spread open in a gull wing position. They moved as if 
they were nervous and Teger noticed her thighs weren't 
flabby nor did they have cottage cheese up and down 
them. He had watched her hips while strolling down the 
hall and noticed they were still rock hard.

Jaci watched only the second man to move gently amongst 
her legs since her second marriage. The last one was a 
husband who couldn't get hard. Since she and Teger last 
made love, he was to be the first she felt enter her 
since he pumped her full of his seeds twenty some years 
before. From the recesses of her mind, Jaci remembered 
they hadn't been able to say goodbye to each other in a 
parting that now seems to have been so unnecessary.

Feeling the blunt end of the thick penis stretching her 
sex open, Jaci cried, "It has been so long since I felt 
you in me. Yes, I want you, Aiyeeeeeeee, rrrraaaggghhhhh 
ohmigod Teger, your splitting me open! You're killing 
me! I want you to... aughhhhh!" the lovely woman of 
senior age excited yelled.

Jaci was feeling the full length of Teger's cock filling 
her, and felt her pussy receiving his cock deep in the 
single stroke. She thought how good the long thick cock 
felt as it was forcing its way up her gripping channel. 
It was more than enough; Jaci got-off when the penis she 
had gotten when it was a virgin cock, now bottomed out 
in her body. 

To her it was as if she had been making love for a half-
hour, instead of the penis she had giving its first 
taste of a woman's sex. Feeling it enter her when Teger 
shoved his male rod up her in a single thrust brough off 
her orgasm from having been so long ago that she had 
felt it, plus it was the one she had once loved dearly.

It was nearly 2:00 a.m. as they lay at last sexually 
spent. Especially Teger as the two women, his first 
lover and the daughter he and his first love had created 
lay on the bed. Teger was lying with his head at the 
foot of the bed and Jaci and Jaclyn were lying with 
their heads on the pillows and holding their legs parted 
so the man could view their identical pussycats.

Shaking his head as he told them, "Oui, my two women, we 
three definitely have a ménages à trios. If I should die 
this very second, my love and life is complete. To think 
the people renowned for love and feelings of love, the 
French have the term, ménages à trios. In translation 
it's simply, household for three. Shall we three, live 
as man and two wonderful wives? And what happens with 
the fourth appears, oops, I mean the twins which will 
make it a house of five?"

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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