Redheads Ch. 05bySchuppinzigh©
I was watching Claudia as she was reading the story. She was next to me in bed naked. I could tell what page she was on, and knew she was about to read the first 'erotic' moment in the story.
"What do you think so far?"
"Quiet please -- this is really good Michael, Oooh my!"
"Ssshh!" she said putting her hand on her face, then her naked breast. I saw her eyes get big as she tweaked her own nipple once and then twice. She turned the page, and she covered her mouth -- to hold back a vocalization of some kind. She kept reading intently, turning the page again in anticipation of the event she's reading about. She dropped the heavy tome on her lap and said, "Did you really think of having sex with your own mother?" She said looking over at me.
"This book is mostly true. I've added some 'plot points' to help understand the relationships that are happening around the reader. This isn't an autobiography, Claudia -- I'm allowed to take artistic license!" I responded.
"You didn't answer my question -- did you, Michael Knox, ever think of having sex with your own mother?"
"That's a different question than you asked a minute ago, OK -- OK, when I was about 12 or 13, I accidentally saw my Mom naked. I didn't even realize what I was looking at. The only clear memory of that had to do with her bush; it was really hairy... sticking out like an afro or something. I turned that incident into what you just read, making my age older in the process."
"I like your style -- your flair for writing conversation; it's a really nice way to involve the reader. It reads like a Romance novel, but has moments of humor and quirkiness that, added with your quite erotic moments, turns it into a book that I can hardly put down," she said picking it back up.
"When can you stop long enough to make love some more?" I asked.
"After I'm done with this chapter, OK? That moment I just read about you thinking of your mother, naked in bed was extremely hot." She turned to see what page the chapter was over at an added, "Fifteen minutes at the most, I promise!"
"All right beautiful," I said just watching her face as she read the rest of the chapter.
She turned the edge of the page that she stopped at, and put the manuscript on the lamp pedestal to her right.
"Michael, would you please fuck the living shit out of me. I've never had that done before, and if it's as good as you write about, I want to feel that at least once in my life."
"All right. My dear -- this will be an 'E' ticket ride, better than the Matterhorn, Space Mountain and Big Thunder Railroad all combined. Do you want to be the driver, or the passenger?"
"Oooh, this sounds like fun... I'll be the passenger first, until I've been completely around at the park a few times," she said, sporting a fabulous smile.
I slipped under the covers, and immediately clamped my mouth over her pussy, going wild with my tongue.
"Oh, ooh -- my god -- Uhhh, dear god, Michael -- what, oh - Jees, I've never, Oh, never has anyone -- Oooooooh, do anything, uhm, uhm. Uhm like you're doing under there?"
I wasn't even close to done yet, so I just kept on going for about 15 more minutes. She was sometimes, pushing my face into her bush. I could only get so far inside her, but where I reached, she certainly enjoyed. She must have had at least four or five orgasms as I performed on her, what only Annie, Emma and Grace had partaken in.
Annie was a tigress in bed, especially the first 10 years of our marriage. I was constantly so worn out that I had to beg off, so I could sleep and wake up to go to work. Her orgasms were so loud; I was tempted to soundproof our bedroom. Unfortunately, the bids I got to do it were way above my pay grade.
When her mental deterioration started, her animalistic tendencies, all went away. I was lucky to get lucky very much at all. We went from fucking each other 10 times a week, to maybe only having missionary position sex, and it was twice a week, at best.
Fortunately, the girls came along, becoming my reason for getting up each day. Remember how darling Lindsey Lohan was, when she was 12, and starred in the Parent Trap remake in 1998? That was just like my two little girls, Emmie and Gracie!
Cute, precocious, and smart -- both of my little girls were all of that and much more. They've grown up to be so beautiful and tempting to me. Thus was my reasoning when we realized how much we all loved one another.
I moved up from Claudia's, now abused pussy, using my hands and my mouth on her meaty bosoms. She started mewling louder than before. I remember she said she was loud in the bedroom. I guess that I'm about to find out.
"OK, dear -- are you ready for the main event?" I said with a smile.
"Oh, god yes -- fuck me, please fuck me -- hard!" she said.
As I moved from her pussy to her boobs, my dick dragged across her body, to which she laughed, saying that it tickled.
I grabbed my fully erect dick and plunged deep inside her, generating the first howl of hers.
"Aaaaauuuuugggggghhhhhrrrrrrrrr," is the closest I can come to the sound I heard. Thank god, I sent the girls to one of their friend's house. While they knew that Claudia and I had become intimate, hearing her howl like a wounded wolf might have them coming to see if I was strangling her, along with 'fucking the shit out of her.'
I saw her face light up, as she reopened her eyes, and smiled at me. I kissed her mouth as I started to ravage her pussy with my super hard spear invading her completely.
"Ooh, nobody's been as deep as you are Michael. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me -- oh my, you are everything I was hoping for. As sorry as I am for Annie and her condition, a lover like you should be fucking somebody... and I am fantastically lucky that that somebody, is me!"
I was just so satisfied, plunging and re-plunging my maleness inside this woman, which I may just be falling in love with. I've been hesitating to say, 'I love you' to her. Maybe it's time for that to happen. I know how much I enjoy being with her.
She started grabbing my butt, to help me get as deep inside her as we both could. I would occasionally slow down, so I could feel her grip me inside. She was as intense as I was.
I ramped up my speed, stopping completely from time to time, getting ever so much deeper inside. The wolf howl was actually turning me on even more.
I was starting to howl with her, which got her giggling a little. I was clawing at her wonderfully full-sized breasts, both with my hands and my mouth and lips. She was enjoying everything I was doing, even thrusting back at me from time to time. I was nearing my first explosion.
"Hey beautiful, OK if I fill you with baby juice?" I asked, still thrusting as deep as I could with every insertion.
"Would you like me to have your baby, Michael?"
"Oh, god -- that question has me ready to explode. Are you saying that you're willing to have our baby?"
"Yes, oh yes, I want to have your baby," she said breaking into tears.
"Did you know that I've fallen in love with you, my dear?"
"I could see it, the day I first walked through the front door. I could see your willingness to provide for your beautiful daughters. That same day, I fell in love with you!"
"Oh, Claudia -- I love you so much, AAUUUGGHHHHH... I'm cumming; I've got so much cum, and so much love for you. Feel that, do you feel all of my love? Marry me - Will you marry me, Claudia Mears?"
"WHAT? In the middle of red-hot sex... you decide you want to marry me?" she said, crying again.
"Claudia, its time to admit something from forever ago. Remember when we first met, at Annie's and my wedding?"
"When I first saw you, the day before the wedding, I had a moment... when I thought that I fell for the wrong redhead."
"But you wouldn't have those beautiful daughters; she gave you!" she decried.
"They could've been our girls instead. You haven't answered my question that I asked you, my dear?"
"Yes, Oh god Yes, I will marry you! You've got a great ending for your last book now, don't you?"
"I plan on negotiating an extra book in the series, all about my life and love with my first wife's sister as my wife. Have you really stopped taking birth control pills?" I asked.
"Almost ten days ago, that's when I first decided to plan you getting me pregnant tonight," she said with a marvelous grin on her face.
"I got the girls to find a place to stay, so we could be alone all night. I knew you cared for me, but it would take a huge emotional moment for you to tell me that you love me. I was only hoping to get pregnant tonight, but asking me to marry you... that was a surprise!"
"How soon do you want to get married?" I asked her.
"Before we announce that I'm pregnant, but you can pick a date to coincide with the first book coming out, if you'd like!" she said, as I felt myself re-hardening deep inside her.
"Oh, you're ready for round two, can I get on top this time?" she said demurely.
"Sure can, we do need to be sure that you're pregnant, don't we?" I said, pulling her off her back and flipping onto my mine.
"Ooooh, Yeeeeeaaaahh!" I said as her tits were now hanging down, just waiting for my mouth and lips.
She immediately started to fuck me; practically pulling completely off, and then pushing herself back on me. What a woman, this sister-in-law of mine is.
I wasn't usually good for more than two orgasms in a single evening, but her talented pussy was keeping me alive, and we had four complete fucks to orgasm, as I started to fall asleep. The final event of the evening was her, cleaning me off with her mouth. I had probably gotten hard again, but I fell asleep with a permanent smile on my face.
My eyes fluttered open and I saw both girls, with big smiles and beautiful matching outfits on.
"Oh, hello ladies," I said reaching for Claudia.
"Oh, she's taking a shower Daddy. She told us to come in, wake you up and tell us something important that happened last night.
"Girls, I'm not... really awake yet," I said scooting to a sitting position. I pulled up the sheet to avoid showing the girls my hardening dick.
They both sat down, apparently willing to wait me out.
"OK, OK, OK... a couple of important things happened last night. First, Claudia and I told one another that we loved one another."
The girl's high-fived each other, then sat back, waiting for the next nugget of information.
"We made wild and animalistic sex all night, ending with me cumming inside her. She said she stopped taking the pill 10 days ago."
"Cool," they said, high-fiving each other again.
"So, she's likely pregnant already. You both know how much I cum."
Again, they smiled and high-fived one another.
"Lastly, in the heat of last night... I asked Claudia to marry me, and she said yes! Is that all right with you girls?"
They screamed as Claudia walked in with a towel around her, barely covering her butt.
"So, you told them everything?" she said to us all.
"Yeah, and they approve. Just a minute -- hand me the box in the bottom drawer of my dresser, please. Emma got up and got it. It was an old cigar box that I had been keeping some mementos of my life with Annie.
She handed me the box; I picked up what I wanted, and asked Claudia to step towards me, "Miss Claudia Emily Mears, will you marry me?" I had Annie's ring in my hand and put it on her left hand, the ring finger.
They all started bawling, as I heard, "Michael Josiah Knox, like I said in the bed six hours ago, 'Yes, I will marry you!'"
The ladies quickly gathered and made all the plans for the wedding; Grace would be Claudia's Maid of honor; Em would give me away. I found out that my publisher was an ordained minister. We were married a month later; he pushed the book to be published before our date, giving away a signed copy to everyone who was there.
Four months later, two hours apart at the same hospital, both girls gave birth to beautiful little girls... Emma's ray of sunshine was called Annie; Gracie's was given my mother's name, Sally. Everyone was in remarkable good heath, and we brought them all home two days later.
Five months after that, Claudia gave birth to twin boys. She refused to see any sonograms, but was told she had twins. These twin blessings were named Willam Marcus Knox, and Steven Henry Knox, the names coming from the male sides of our two families.
By the way, my six books were each, Number One on the Fiction Top Ten! By the time they came off the charts, I was ready to pass Ronald Dahl on the all-time fiction writer list!
And, I was very, very rich. We all moved again, to a much bigger house!
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