Becoming Mommy Ch. 01

All characters in this story are over 18-years-old.

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My ex-girlfriend sent me a video of her sucking someone else's dick just now. I guess she wanted to show me that she was now happier with a much bigger dick than mine.

I was really tempted to send her another video in return. Both her brother and father had bigger dicks than the one she was sucking on. But I doubted that she would even recognize me after all these years. I have been living as a woman for the last four years.

She's currently living in a different country for her job. Poor Janet has no idea that I am currently living with her father in their home.

I broke up with her just after graduation. She had no idea what brought on the sudden fracture in our seemingly perfect relationship. So she got a job and left the country a month after I moved out of our apartment. And I was free to live my life as a woman.

I did not tell her about my whereabouts, nor did I tell her that she was the one responsible for everything that has happened since then. I am now practically living as the matriarch of her own household and she has no idea.

Four Years Ago:

She wanted me to meet her family after graduation. I was serious about the relationship we had at the time. So I thought that meeting her father was an excellent idea.

We were 22 at the time. I remember feeling nervous on the drive to her home. Janet told me that it was going to be fine.

He father was 49 at the time. She had a 25-year-old brother living at home. Janet told me that her brother was emotionally distressed for a long time after their mother passed away. But he had a steady job as the evening chef of a nice restaurant, and was doing much better than before.

"It'll be fine babe." Janet consoled me, as she saw nervousness in my eyes.

"Of course it will." I told her before ringing the doorbell.

We waited for a minute before her father opened the door. The older man was slightly shorter than my 5'10'' stature. He had a muscular build. His hair was greying gracefully. His eyes lit up as soon as he saw us.

I assumed that the man was happy to see his daughter back home. But he eyed my face for much longer than I expected. Mr. Banks hugged his daughter first, asking her how she had been. Then he introduced himself to me.

"You must be Saul." He put his right hand out as he said. "I'm Janet's father, Albert Banks."

"Nice to meet you Mr. Banks." I shook his hand.

"Mr. Banks won't do." He said after taking a deep breath. "It's Al."

"OK, Al!" I responded awkwardly.

There was something behind the way he was grabbing my hands. He gently squeezed my palm before letting it go.

"See?" Janet said as her father walked away. "Nothing to worry about."

He was overtly familiar with me from the very beginning, acting like we had known each other for years. Janet was way too happy to see how well I got along with her father.

Mr. Banks suggested that I sleep in the guest bedroom. He let us know that it was simply for the sake of comfort. As it might get somewhat cramped in Janet's old room. Both of us thought that it was a great idea.

Her brother came home later that night. The way he reacted after seeing me freaked me out a little bit. He was still wearing his chef's uniform when he hugged me.

A hug should be a normal way to affectionately greet someone. But when that hug lasts for more than five minutes, while the other person keeps rubbing your back, heavily breathing, it gets a little awkward.

Kurt let go of the hug once Janet got out of her room. He complimented Janet on finding such a beautiful boyfriend. I would've preferred to be called handsome. But beautiful is a pretty high praise as well. I had no idea at the moment about the different praises he was going to shower me with over the years.

That's because I had no way of knowing what was waiting for me.

Kurt kept talking to me for more than an hour, getting to know almost everything about me. It was almost midnight when we went to our separate rooms to sleep. Despite having some trouble falling asleep that night, I woke up early the next day.

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When I got out of the guest room, I saw the father and son duo sitting opposite each other in the living room Mr. Banks had a grim look on his face, while Kurt looked like he had been crying profusely.

Kurt looked away and his father had a cheerful expression on his face as soon as they noticed me. The older man said that he'll be getting ready for work. Kurt did not have to go for work until that afternoon.

Kurt had a smile on his face when he eventually turned around to look at me. But his eyes were completely red and swollen as he excused himself away from me.

That morning, after breakfast, I went out with Janet to visit different place in her home town. She was excited to show me around.

After getting home, we saw that Kurt was really busy in the kitchen. We were surprised to see that he had prepared a three course meal for the two of us.

His cooking was magnificent, and we enjoyed the meal tremendously. He started acting all giddy with excitement once I complimented him about his cooking skills.

Something felt a little off about the men of the household. Kurt seemed outright unstable, although Janet explained about his emotional issues beforehand. Her dad also seemed somewhat different. People don't act like the way he was doing in front of their daughter's boyfriend. Not when they are meeting for the first time.

That afternoon, I was sitting with Janet on the backyard deck. We had our arms around each other. She was resting her head on my shoulder.

She always tells me how calm I make her feel all the time and how lucky she is to have me in her life. I still thank my lucky stars that someone as gorgeous as Janet was infatuated with me.

I knew I had to marry her when she told me how much I meant to her. I was always insecure about my 4-inch-long penis. But Janet never made me feel self-conscious about it.

She would blow me almost regularly. I also made it a habit of going down on her and staying there until she had multiple orgasms. I knew she was not going to get an orgasm from vaginal penetration. So I had to make sure that she was sexually satisfied with me.

That afternoon, we were cuddled up and talked about who should sneak into whose room at night.

A light cough startled us when we noticed Kurt behind us. He was there to inform us that he was ready to go to work.

Less than fifteen minutes after Kurt left for work, Al came back home. We got up and went to the living room after that.

That night, after dinner, Al invited the two of us for drinks. All of us got progressively drunk over the next hour. Mr. Banks was interested in knowing everything about me, including my future plans.

"I don't know that much about the future." I said in my drunken state. "But I think I know who I want there with me."

Janet and I shared a look before her father spoke up.

"We will be so glad to have you around the house." He said.

"Yes sir." I answered, without hearing him properly.

"You better call me Al from now on."

"Oh, sorry Al."

"Tell me," Al asked. "Is your hair colour brown or ..."

"I used to have blond hair when I was younger. I guess it's ..."

"Dirty blonde," He finished my sentence. "I know just how your hair would look like when you let it grow!"

"Sure!" I answered.

We stumbled on our separate bedrooms a while later. I was feeling really tired and sleepy before I even reached the bed. I'm not a lightweight in any way. But for some reason, as soon as my back touched the bed, I fell asleep straight away.

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I was still quite drowsy when I felt a burning sensation in my ass.

I was completely naked and flipped over on the bed. There was a pillow underneath my belly that helped raise my ass up in the air.

I was just about to scream out when a piece of fabric was pushed inside my mouth.

"I'm sorry baby." Came the voice of my girlfriend's father. "It's been so fucking long that I could not help myself."

I quickly realized that my hands were tied behind my back and I could not move my legs or protest.

"Shh, babe!" Mr. Banks said. "You'll soon understand why I'm doing this. I just cannot let you go away another time."

He poured in so much lube over my ass that my lower back was also slick. But only lube did not do much to lower my pain as it was the first time in my life that something so big was going inside my anus.

"It'll get better really soon babe," He said as he kept pushing his monster sized dick inside of me. "You'll start loving it in no time."

"You see," He said as he started to pull his dick out of me. "It was fate that brought you here. There is no way you just came back to us without some sort of divine intervention."

I was extremely confused by his babbling, but I could not really concentrate on what he was saying as the sensation inside my ass was a little too much to handle.

Mr. Banks kept talking about how much he had yearned for me. He did not say that he yearned for someone like me. No, It's me! As if I was born to get my ass fucked by him.

His in and out motion stopped after a while. I realized that his body was touching mine. At that moment, it felt like there was a big log forcefully pushed deep inside my ass. It was uncomfortable, foreign, and I really wanted that thing out of me.

A minute of letting me feel his full length later, as if reading my mind, Mr. Banks slowly started taking his dick out of my ass.

But just as stupid old me thought that the intruder was going to be completely out of my hole, it started probing inside of me once again. I guess I should have known that it was bound to happen. I'm not a virgin. I know how sex works. I just didn't think that I would be the one on the receiving end of such a large dick.

When he pushed his dick inside me for the fifth time, tears started rolling down my eyes as I resigned myself to the situation.

The only consolation at the time was that my assailant did not last very long in my ass. He came deep inside me, left me tied up and got out of the room. I was horrified, thinking about what he was planning for the rest of the night.

A few minutes later, Mr. Banks came back. I steeled myself, still unable to speak.

"I'm so sorry baby!" He apologised again. But this time, he was pouring some kind of cool liquid over my anus. "I hope I didn't hurt you too bad."

He then started kissing me on the neck.

"I know you might be confused." He said in between neck kisses. "But you'll understand everything in no time. Even Janet is attracted to you for the same reason."

The burning sensation in my ass was not as bad as it was before. So I tried to figure out what the fuck he was talking about. He keeps saying that he cannot let me go and he had to have me. And there was something about me coming back to him.

My instincts did tell me that there was something wrong in this house. But it did not tell me to run the fuck away as soon as possible. And now, my girlfriend's father's semen was leaking out of my ass.

He pulled the fabric out of my mouth. I was completely speechless for a moment as I kept breathing heavily. He untied my hands and helped me stand up, and changed the bedsheets hastily.

The monster of a dick was still dangling between his legs as he kept working.

"Why?" I just asked that simple question.

"Because I love you!" He said as he walked closer to me. "I have always loved you!" He grabbed my face. "And I will always love you!" He gave me a gentle kiss on the lips.

I was having trouble standing straight when he helped me lie down on the bed on my stomach.

The man kissed my ass before leaving.

I had no idea what brought this on and how I could escape from this sticky situation.