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Authors name: Jenny (jdsjett@webtv.net)
Story title : Bred
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Bred (Mdom/F, mc, wife, preg)
By Jenny (jdsjett@webtv.net)
re-scripted by Homer Vargas (vargas111@yahoo.com)
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A frigid snooty career woman, her frustrated husband,
her resentful brother-in-law and his hot,
ever-pregnant wife. They live happily ever after.
***
This is an expanded and (we hope improved) version of
the story "Bred by My Brother-In-Law" posted to Dark
Wanderer by Jenny. A comparison will show this is
still Jenny's story. HV has merely inserted some
explanatory details and added dialogue.
It all started out harmlessly enough. Ken and Suzie
were over at our house having dinner, again! I never
particularly liked these occasions. Ken was resentful
of his younger brother's success in business while he
had remained strictly blue collar and he tried to hide
his envy by constantly making off-color jokes and
little references to their working-class origins. My
husband Jack, on the other hand, just liked his older
brother, no matter, and paid no attention to the
jibes. I, however, couldn't help but bristle and Ken
was aware of, and reciprocated, my dislike for him.
Tonight he was on one of his favorite subjects.
"So, Jack-boy, when are you going to be puttin' a bun
in the cute little oven of that prissy little girl you
married? I'll guarantee you, the lovin' gets a whole
lot better when a woman's got your baby swelling her
up! They just can't get enough of the cock that put a
baby in'em, idn't that right honey?" he grinned as he
reached over to pat the prominent bulge in Suzie's
tummy. Suzie just giggled and snuggled closer to Ken.
"Guess that's one reason I'll be going for number
four when Suzie pops this one for me!"
Jack just laughed. "Katherine is up for junior
partner this year, Ken. Not a good time to be
starting a family. Besides she's is not really the
'mommy type.'"
I was grateful that Jack was supporting me, although I
knew that part of him DID wish I stayed home cooking,
cleaning and taking care of a houseful of babies, as
his mother had done for his father and his seven
brothers and sisters. I knew, too, he wished I'd meet
him at the door each night eager for him to fuck my
brains out. If I did, though, the same could happen
to me as to MY mother. I was probably as fertile she
had been and I had seen her plans for a career delayed
and ultimately derailed by one quick pregnancy after
another. My desire to avoid having a baby had to take
some of the spontaneity out of lovemaking, since I
couldn't take the Pill.
In fact as my career prospects improved, I became even
more cautious. Even with rubbers, I seldom let Jack
fuck me for five or six days on either side of my
"danger zone." Subtracting out my menses and the
uncertainties of a rather irregular period, there
weren't many nights I could relax and just get fucked.
Nor, knowing how easily I get turned on could I give
Jack head or let him eat me in between times.
Not being a tease, I tried to keep Jack from getting
too wound up when I wasn't going to be able to satisfy
him. I started dressing more conservatively, seldom
showing off my long legs and nice boobs in the frilly
blouses, miniskirts, and strappy heels he loves.
Fearing my own romantic reactions, I steered us away
from candlelight dinners, wild parties, and going out
dancing. I didn't dare wear the sexy lingerie and
sleepwear that Jack gave me and I had to be pretty
careful about snuggling up close at night; it would
have been too cruel. In a word, I avoided all those
things that the women's magazines advise for putting
the spark back in your marriage. I didn't want any
sparks starting a fire I could not control.
Ken roared at Jack's comment. "Katie not the 'mommy
type?' ANY woman is the 'mommy type' Jack-boy, once
she's getin' fucked properly. Maybe you're not be
doin' a good enough job on Miss Society Girl. I'd say
ole Katie's got a bod built perfectly for makin'
babies. Look at those hips! Plenty of room for twins
or triplets. And those hooters, man, she could
produce enough milk for quadruplets. How about it,
Sis?" He leered at me, knowing how I hated for him to
call me "Sis" or "Katie." "Does caveman Jack-boy
throw you down and fuck you 'til you don't know or
care whether he's knockin' you up or not?"
That got Jack mad and he told Ken he was out of line,
but he was mollified later that evening when Ken
promised to come around to help out around the house
while Jack was gone on his business trip. I wasn't
thrilled by the idea.
That night I helped Jack pack and the next morning I
kissed him good bye for two weeks. Knowing we might
miss the next "safe" window I decided to risk getting
a couple of condoms ready, hoping to get a "good-bye"
fuck that morning, but Jack was in a hurry and left me
feeling pretty horny. Of course, I knew that wasn't
the only reason; I was always horny in the middle of
my cycle. Ken was partly right: Mother Nature agreed
that I had a body built for making babies and She
didn't agree with my brain's decision to wait.
Later that day Ken came over. He was actually quite
friendly and really did help moving a lot of things
out of the garage into the attic as he'd promised. He
poured us a couple of glasses on the wine he'd brought
while I put the sandwiches and chips on the table. We
were talking about nothing at all but he kept looking
at me as we ate. The wine really seemed to go to my
head because I was soon feeling strange, like I hardly
knew what Ken was saying. What I did know was that
the vague feeling of horniness from this morning had
gotten MUCH stronger. I could feel my pussy getting
moist. When I stood up after lunch, I staggered a
little.
Ken put his arm around me. "Boy that stuff works
fast."
"What are you talking about," I asked sluggishly.
"Why the drug I put in your wine, Sis," he grinned.
"They said it might take another half hour to hit
you," he replied pulling me closer and nuzzling my
neck.
"Drug?" I asked stupidly.
"Yes, just a little something to loosen up my
in-control sister-in-law to make you one sleepy, horny
little girl."
"No, no!" I tried to protest, but Ken just laughed.
"If you're not horny, Katie, why are your boobs so
hard? I hadn't even realized when he put his hands
inside my blouse. "Do you always get turned on so
easily?" he taunted.
"No, it's just that ..." I gasped as he released my
bra and began to worry my nipples with his fingers.
"I'd say you're wrong, Katie. You must be really
horny to enjoy letting your own brother-in-law feel up
your tits like this. It does feel good, doesn't it,
Katie?"
"Uuuuu. Yes" I grunted.
"I thought so, but maybe we should be really sure."
"Be sure?"
"Yeah, Katie baby! Let's see how wet you are." I
felt my panties being drawn down over my hips and
Ken's middle finger slip in. I gasped with pleasure.
"Fuckin' A! You're leaking like a sieve down there
honey. I guess ole Jackie-boy didn't give you any
cock this morning. You must need some help, eh?"
"Uuu No!" I was trying to fight the feelings, but
Ken's hand on my nipple and the other in my pussy was
driving me crazy. "Please, please stop! Why are you
doing this to me?" I cried.
"Well, it might be that I'm a nice guy who knows
you're a horny little slut who isn't getting the hard
dirty sex you need from my brother." His fingers n my
cunt had me on the verge of orgasm. I could hardly
think. "That's what you are, right, Katie? A slut?
Would a cool career woman be just about to come on a
thick finger in her hot fuck hole?"
"Noooo!" I moaned, needing him to push me just a
little further.
"Would a nice society girl beg me to make her come
with my hand?"
"Noooooooo" I moaned longer and louder.
"Then show me you're a slut. Do it!" he barked.
I was insane with lust. I'd have said anything. "Oh,
god, Ken! Please!"
"'Please' what, Katie baby?"
"Please let me come. Make me come!"
"Well if I were a 'nice guy,' I would. But I'm not!
I am sick of you looking down on me and my wife cause
she is a stay-at-home mommy for our two and a half
kids while you wont give my whimpy brother even one
baby. But if you want to come, that's going to
change." He scooped me up over his shoulder and
carried me upstairs. He settled me into my bed and
handcuffed my arms to the bedposts. Only then did I
notice the video camera.
"Before I finish with you, slut, you're going to beg
me to give you my baby. I'm going to make a tape of
this afternoon. An edited version will make sure
you'll keep it, or them. See, that drug I put in your
wine also is a fertility drug."
"Oh god he's going to knock me up and blackmail me
into keeping the baby," I thought.
Finishing removing my blouse he said, "Let's see those
tits you always are hiding" As he threw my bra onto
the floor, he exclaimed, "Damn fine boobies; my baby
will love these."
"God no!" I screamed. He pushed my knees apart. "I
know how to shut you up," he said, starting to kiss my
tits and belly. I went wild. The cuffs were no
longer necessary and he removed them. The camera
recorded a rutting woman getting just what she needed.
"Aiiiiii!," I moaned as his tongue reached my
overheated pussy. After about the fourth orgasm, I
found his cock in my mouth. Soon, I was bobbing and
sucking his dick while he taunted me and played with
my pussy. Then he stiffened. "Swallow it all bitch,"
he whispered, "Or your hubby will find out."
I bobbed up and down swallowing as fast as I could as
he came. "Nice job baby we have to make this a regular
thing" He smiled and laid down on the bed pulling me
on top of him "Time to make you a mommy" As he forced
me onto his dick he played with my clit and sucked my
tits to make me bounce up and down on his dick. "Yea
bitch, being a mommy will calm your lawyer ass down.
Now beg for me to make you a mommy or I tell hubby."
"Noooo oh god," I moaned. "Make me a mommy!" Tears
rolled down my face. Suddenly I arched and came.
"Oohhh nooooo ahhh." I was so embarrassed having come
for him like that.
"Good girl," he smiled, "Now here's your baby! Ahhh!"
he roared as he unloaded his spunk into me. I
climaxed again. He held me tight as he came in me
time after time. After he finished he made me stay
there on him and kiss him. "Say thank you for making
me a mommy" I was still delirious from more orgasms in
a few minutes than I'd had with my husband in months.
Not thinking about the camera I bowed my head, "Thank
you Ken for making me a mommy" before the combination
of the drug and series of powerful orgasms sank me
into blackness.
When I awoke I felt Jack in me fucking me deliciously.
As soft orgasm was starting to build and I pulled
myself closer to him. Then my head cleared further
and I realized it was not my husband, but Ken, rock
hard again and in me. I was to far gone even to think
about resisting. In moments he was again filling my
unprotected pussy with his seed and my body consented
to the breeding with a massive orgasm.
By the time Jack returned I knew I was pregnant. A
little creative calendar manipulation persuaded Jack
that he was responsible for my missed period. He was
overjoyed at being a father. Unfortunately, he was
only going to be a daddy.
I wish I could say that letting Ken fuck me was a
one-time thing. It wasn't. Whether it was the
excitement of an illicit affair or that Ken's lewd
words that night were all too true, I couldn't get
enough of the cock that had put the baby in me. Ken
was out of work around then and managed to screw me
almost daily during my early pregnancy. Sometime he
would come to the house after Jack left early for work
and before I did. Sometimes I took a room for us in a
hotel near my office.
It was wild, exciting. When Ken's cock was in me, I
totally lost control and would do anything for him,
things I would never do for Jack. He showed me the
doggie position and how to ride him. I giggled as he
got me out of all those sexy things I wouldn't wear
for Jack. He taught me to give head and to love
swallowing. I let Ken eat me for hours, making me
orgasm over and over on his tongue. And many of these
flings he continued to film. We watched them together
before fucking on future occasions. With Jack, on the
other hand, I felt no desire, whether from guilt or
because Ken was filling all my sexual needs, I
couldn't say. Jack seemed very understanding of his
pregnant wife's quirks and soon stopped pestering me
for sex.
******
Almost 9 months later some of my friends from work
were giving me a baby shower at our home. I was on
top of the world. My dangerous and embarrassing
affair with Ken had come to an end when he got a job
out of town on a construction project. In desperation
at first and them with real feeling, I'd started
getting Jack to fuck me daily if not more often. He
was surprised and pleased by his newly horny wife and
I was enjoying sex with my loving husband as never
before. Soon I would be a new mother, but I would be
returning to work afterward. I would have the best of
both worlds.
Ken and Suzie stayed around after the other guests
left. Suzie had given birth to number three and was
about seven months pregnant again. "Looks like you
two have a lot in common," Ken said as he playfully
rubbed my belly. "So," he said to Jack, "You must be
happy Katie is going to be a mommy. You going to keep
her hat home so she'll be handy for starting on the
next one?"
Jack just sighed "I tried to talk her into it. The
way my business is going, she doesn't have to work.
But she is hiring a nanny and intends to stay with the
law firm."
"Well, maybe she'll change her mind once the baby's
born," Ken said, ominously, I thought.
A week later I had twin girls we named Jacqueline and
Jocelyn. Several of weeks after that I was home
fixing the nursery, preparing to go back to work at
the end of my maternity leave when Ken showed up at
the house. He picked one of the babies up and handed
her to me. "Okay Miss High and Mighty, you listen to
me. Get your cow tit's out and start nursing that
baby! If you don't want Jack to find out what a slut
you are, you will leave your job and be a stay at home
mommy"
"No, Ken. Your evil game is over," I replied calmly.
"I've had a chance to think. I'll risk your telling
Jack. After all, I could tell you wife, too."
That's when I heard Suzie laughing in the hallway
"Stupid bitch!" she said. "Who do you think came up
with the idea to knock you up to knock you off your
high horse?"
Ken pushed my daughter into my arms and whispered in
my ear. "Come on, Mommy, you can do it."
"Yeah. Get some practice. I've got three already;
you can help me care for this one," Suzie smiled as
she rubbed her belly. "It's only fair."
"Fair?" I shook my head, not understanding.
"You weren't taking very good care of Jack's need for
sex while when you were first pregnant," she laughed.
"Poor guy was pretty horny. One day he saw me
breastfeeding little Jennifer and before he knew it,
he was nursing from the other tit. Then I let him
suck my pussy until he was drunk on my cum and took
him to bed. I've been keeping his eyeballs fucked out
since, usually early in the mornings while Ken was
over at your house taking care of his little
mommy-slut!. This one is Jack's most likely."
"You bitch!," I spat.
"No, darling, just a normal, sexy young mommy like
you're going to be from now on," Jack said walking in.
"Jack! You knew!"
"Yeah, Suzie and I arranged for me to 'catch" her and
Jack going at it one day and showed him the tapes."
Ken explained. "He couldn't believe his reserved
little wife had such slut potential. But I told him
to play it cool and he could have a horny little
stay-at-home mommy like I have."
"And that's what I intend to have," Jack leered.
"There are a still lot of your old friends and family
that might be interested in seeing some tapes of your
affair, if you get any ideas about going back to
work."
My career-girl world collapsed. I sat down in
resignation. Jack handed me the other baby and began
nursing them both, rocking and cooing as they drank
hungrily from my breasts.
Its been a few months now and Suzie and I are nursing
three newborns and getting fucked daily by Ken and
Jack. Since there are only two of them, Suzie and I
get together often for some girl/girl fun and
sometimes we have foursomes with our men. Of course
they never use condoms, so it's only a matter of time
before I'm pregnant again with Jack's baby or with
Ken's. Suzie says she hopes her next one is Jack's
again.
I sometimes still think about my old life and plans,
but I know that's irrevocably lost. I could never
give up the hard, hot, frequent sex I'm getting now.
The other day Jack told us he and Ken intend to keep
Suzie and me pregnant horny mommies for years to come.
We giggled and nodded in agreement.
The End
Comments please to
Jenny
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or
Homer Vargas
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