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Oops! I Impregnated My Mom! Part 2, by Jezebel Rose
Becky and John continued to make love multiple times a day as Becky’s pregnancy progressed. She was beginning to show, and her tits had grown. Of course, John loved that. They had experimented with almost everything two people could do and loved it all. Then John came home one day and said he had had an interesting conversation with his best friend, Andrew.
“Mom, Andrew told me something today that floored me. You won’t believe this, but he said that he and his mother have been having sex.”
“Really?” Becky said in astonishment. She knew Andrew’s mother, Vicki well and never would have guessed she had a thing for her son.
“Yes, and it has been going on for about a year. He said he was telling me because he said he did not have anyone else to tell. He and his mother felt guilty about it, but according to him they are in love.”
“Wow that is amazing. You didn’t tell him about us, did you?”
“No. That is what I wanted to talk to you about. You know that Andrew thinks you are hot.”
Becky laughed and said, “Well, he is hot too.”
John smiled. “I was thinking; you remember you said something about fantasizing about having sex with two men?”
“Yes,” Becky said, getting a hint as to where this was going.
“Well, if we wanted to do something with another guy, Andrew might be the perfect person. He would love that we are having sex too and he certainly couldn’t tell anyone.”
At first, Becky was ready to protest, but then she felt that familiar chill going down her spine. “I don’t know,” Becky said.
“I just thought I would bring it up,” John said, trying not to reveal his disappointment.
“I mean it would be nice to have a cock in my ass and pussy at the same time,” she thought aloud.
John’s face brightened. “It would be amazing.”
“But wouldn’t you be jealous?” she asked.
“Maybe a little. But he is my best friend, and he is in love with his mother, and I know you are not going to run away with him, so what’s to be jealous about.”
“You have a point, but how would we set that up?” she asked. She could see that John looked encouraged that she was considering it.
John smiled and said, “What if I invited him over one evening and for some reason, I get tied up and couldn’t get home right away. You can work your magic on him, and I come home and catch you.”
“My, but you have thought about this quite a bit. What if I can’t ‘work my magic on him? I mean I am not a young woman anymore,” she said with a little pout.
“I have a lot more confidence than you that you can do it. I don’t think there is a man alive that could resist you.”
“Yeah, well tell your father that.”
“He is an idiot and doesn’t count. Any normal man could not resist you.”
“Let me think about it for a couple of days.”
Again, John smiled. He got up and hugged his mother and then picked her up and carried her to the bedroom where they made passionate love. Both of him imagined what it would be like to have another man in bed with them.
Becky was as nervous as she had ever been. Andrew was due over in a few minutes. She wondered what he would think of her; would he see her and think she had gained too much weight or that she was too old to be sexy. Her confidence was eroding quickly. This is crazy, she thought, how many 39-year-old women try to seduce a twenty-year-old boy. Becky looked in the mirror. Yes, she was showing her pregnancy, but she could still get into most of her clothes. Her tits were bigger, and her belly was protruding a bit, and there was a glow about her, which in reality made her sexier than ever, but she was still concerned. She had put on a white tennis dress … but daringly left the shorts off, leaving her naked underneath. The white dress was so short that if she sat down, any attempt at modesty would be impossible. She knew that a young boy like Andrew would like the dress on a young woman, but what would he think of it on her, she wondered.
The sound of the doorbell made Becky jump. She looked in the mirror one last time and went to the door.
“Hi, Andrew. Oh my,” she said when she saw that is head was shaved. She had known him since he was a child and knew he was prone sometimes to do outrageous things. He was a handsome boy, shorter than John was, but he had an excellent shape and worked out with weights.
“Hi, Mrs. Loudon?” he said with a smile, enjoying the look on her face.
“What happened to your hair?” she asked.
“I’m a freshman on the college football team, and the seniors did it. It is a tradition, kind of a rite of passage; it will grow back. Is John here?”
“Sorry Andrew, but he called and said he was going to be an hour or so late.”
“Oh, I can come back later then. It looks like you are headed out to play tennis anyway.” Since he could not see her tennis shorts, he assumed he had on a pair of tiny tennis panties. He also noticed that she was not wearing tennis shoes, but sexy high heels.
Becky saw that Andrew’s eyes had dropped to her chest and that he could see her nipples. “Unfortunately my tennis match was canceled. Therefore, I am all alone now. I insist that you come in and wait for John,” Becky said.
“Uh … sure,” he said nervously as he followed Becky into the living room.
“Would you like some iced tea or a soda?”
“Uh … yes, soda would be nice,” Andrew, said as he sat on the sofa.
Becky got the soda and a glass of ice. Her hands were shaking, and she nearly spilled the drink as she poured it into the glass. She poured herself a glass of wine and gulped it down to steady her nerves. She went back into the family room and gave Andrew his drink. She sat across from him and crossed her legs. She could see Andrew’s eyes move from her tits to the vast expanse of thigh she was exposing. A shiver of excitement went through her when she glanced down at his crotch and thought she saw the beginning of an erection. Her confidence grew, and she became bolder.
“So, Andrew, John tells me that you think I’m hot,” Becky said as she got up and moved to sit on the coffee table right in front of Andrew. There was no turning back now since she knew that the position would cause her short dress to hike up her thighs and that Andrew could see her naked pussy. Then, to make sure, she not so subtly raised the hem with her hand.
Andrew’s eyes opened wide from not only the question but also what he was staring at. “I … uh … I … told … uh … John, I thought you were sexy, uh yes,” Andrew stuttered as he stared between her legs.
“Well, a lady always likes to hear that a young man thinks she is sexy. In addition, John also tells me that you are having sex with your mother. Is that true?”
Andrew gasped. “Oh my God, he wasn’t supposed to tell you that.”
“Don’t worry I won’t tell anyone,” Becky said as she got up and stepped over to the sofa to sit next to Andrew. “Besides, I think it is sexy that a son feels that way about his mother,” she said as she put her hand on his thigh. “There is a special bond between a mother and son. I, for one, think it is stronger than even a husband and wife.” Becky squeezed Andrew’s thigh and moved her hand toward the tent in his pants.
“Uh … Mrs. Loudon … I … uh … uh … John will be home any time.”
“Don’t worry about him,” she whispered as she slowly stroked his thigh and looked into his eyes. “It appears to me that you do think I am sexy,” she said as she slid her hand over the tent in his pants. Andrew sat frozen as Becky squeezed his cock.
“Mmmmm, you have quite a nice cock there. I bet your mother loves to get fucked by it.”
“Oh shit,” Andrew groaned.
“Let me see your cock,” Becky said as she began to open his zipper. She almost giggled at the look on the poor boy’s frozen face. A moment later, she reached her hand inside his pants. “Mmmmm, nice, she said as she pulled his cock into the opening. “I bet you like to be sucked, don’t you? Does your mother suck it a lot?”
John, who was peeking into the living room, suppressed a laugh. He was enjoying his friend Andrew’s discomfort. Andrew had played enough tricks on him over the years to last a lifetime. It was nice to see him being made very uncomfortable. John waited until his mother bent over to take Andrew’s cock into her mouth before he walked into the room.
Suddenly Andrew looked up and almost passed out when he saw his friend. “John!” he gasped Becky’s mouth engulfed his still throbbing cock.
John had a look of anger as he walked into the room. However, a moment later he was smiling. “Mom, you are such a slut for cock.”
Andrew’s eyes opened wide at John’s words. “What …”
John sat down next to his friend. “She is a great cock sucker,” he said as she reached over and pushed his mother’s head down on Andrew’s cock, “And she loves to do it. But she likes it best when I fuck her.”
“What … are you … and your … mother … fucking too?”
John laughed. “Yes. Got you, buddy. Paybacks are hell.”
“You’re fucking your mother?” he asked again, barely hearing John’s words.
Becky looked up from sucking his cock and answered for John, “Yes, several times and a day.”
“Oh my God,” was all Andrew could say.
“And we have a secret too. Mom is pregnant with my baby,” John said proudly.
Andrew looked like he was going to pass out. “Really? I cannot believe it. This is … crazy. You and your mother … I would never have thought you …”
John interrupted him and said, “I would have never had thought you and your mother would be having sex either.”
“This … this is amazing. We have been friends since … since we were five and you did not tell me you had started fucking your mother. And … and you have made her pregnant,” Andrew said.
“Don’t get righteous with me. You didn’t tell me until the other day that you have been fucking your mother for a year.”
Andrew had no answer for that. “You’re right. I’m sorry about that, but I didn’t know how you would react.” Suddenly he moaned as Becky took his entire cock into her throat.
When Andrew started to moan, Becky pulled away and said, “I want this cock in my pussy and John, you can fuck my asshole.”
“Your asshole?” Andrew almost screamed.
“Of course, my ass is his. I gave it to him the other day, and it is his forever,” Becky said and saw Andrew’s face turn red. “God, I’m too hot to go to the bedroom. Both of you get naked,” she said. Then she watched with interest as both boys stripped. “Hmm, nice,” she said as she looked at the two young naked men. It only took her a second to take her tennis dress off. She left her shoes on. “Get on the floor on your back,” she said to John.
Andrew stood up unsteadily. It is evident that he was nervous as he watched John go to the floor on his back.
Becky kissed Andrew quickly forcing her tongue into his surprised mouth. “This is going to be fun,” she whispered when she broke the kiss. Then she straddled John, then squatted facing away from him and reached between her legs for his cock. They both moaned as she placed the head of his cock on her tiny asshole and slowly pushed down. “Mmmmm, that’s it, all the way,” she said. When she was seated, she leaned back and beckoned for Andrew. She spread her legs and said, “Fuck my pussy, Andrew.”
Andrew hurried to comply. He knelt between her and John’s legs and aimed his cock toward Becky’s pussy. He slid it into her with some difficulty. “God, it’s so tight.”
“Oh, shit,” Becky, moaned. “This is incredible.”
“Yes, it is,” John, moaned as he began to fuck her ass, running his cock along the thin sheath of skin that separated Andrew’s cock from his. “Fuck her pussy, Andrew,” he said.
Becky almost passed out at the incredible feeling. She had never felt so stuffed. There was no pain, just a feeling of being filled. She loved it. God, I have two cocks in me at the same time; it does not get any better than this, she thought. In her position, she could not move so she let her son and Andrew do the work. The two of them eventually set up a rhythm; one would push in as the other pulled out. The feeling was almost overwhelming.
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