Becoming Mommy Ch. 04

"It's fine." I didn't let him finish.

He seemed confused at my statement.

"I just wanted you to know that this is not normal." I said.

"I don't want normal." He replied. "I just want you."

I would have rolled my eyes if I was not horny. But Mr. Banks was not hard yet. I asked him to give me the poppers.

He was about to hand me the vials when I told him to hold it in front of me. When we made eye contact as he came closer, I might have felt something that wasn't purely physical. My emotions were all over the place when he held my face with one hand.

But my ass was needy after taking a whiff of the wonder drug. This time I urged him to take his pants off and have his way with me. I was already too far gone into this fucked up relationship. Whatever I had with Janet was pretty much over. And I didn't know who really was to blame in this fiasco.

So I just gave in to my baser instincts and let him put my legs over his shoulder as he prepared to enter me once again.

The large tip breaking my anal barrier once again elicited a sensual but inadvertent moan out of me. I know about people that immensely enjoyed anal sex. Hell, I've had orgasms while Janet had her fingers, or a toy in my ass. But the pleasure I was feeling at the moment could not be compared to anything I did with any woman before.

Ever so slowly, he kept going inside me. when his dick grazed my prostate, he did not stop there to just tickle me. He went on, massaging my insides for what felt like forever.

But it felt like a massage for only a few minutes; as he slowly worked his magnificent penis in and out of my ass, leaving only the tip of his dick inside me at all times. As he was doing that, I could see it in his eyes, the need to go faster and harder. He was being extremely careful, trying not to hurt me.

But he did not expect me to say what I did next. That's because I wanted him now, and wanted to know how hard he can dick it out. So I asked him to give it to me hard.

He took a few seconds to process what I just asked from him. His confusion lasted only a few seconds before he slammed the entire dick straight into my ass. I let out a loud groan as he did so.

He asked me if I was okay with what he just did, with his dick planted deep inside me. I tried catching my breath, knowing that the simple act of inhaling and exhaling was going to be difficult if I said yes. Then, trying to hide my smile, I told him to stop teasing me and just fuck me already.

I don't know what I looked like at the moment. But judging by the looks on Albert's face, I could say that he really liked what he saw.

He picked my legs off from his shoulders and held both of my legs together, slightly to the right. My dick was now tucked behind my legs, as he started slamming his dick in me with all his might.

I was an incoherent ball of mess as he kept working his full length in and out of me. I could not keep my eyes open when Albert deliberately started slamming his body against my penis as he was battering away at my prostate.

It was only a matter of time before I started experiencing an earth shattering orgasm. Albert himself could not keep it in his balls for too long.

"I ... I'm about to," He was having trouble announcing his impending orgasm.

"Inside!" I just said one word, hoping it would be enough to convey the message.

It was!

He went balls deep inside of me, staying inside, while I felt the tip of his dick pulsating inside me; undoubtedly filling me with his semen.

He then slowly let my legs fall to the side. My body was L-shaped on the bed as Albert slowly started taking his dick out of me.

As the never-ending length was being pulled out of me after successfully discharging a massive load near my non-existent womb; a bizarre thought crossed my mind.

This was definitely one of the positions he fucked his wife with. Sure, you're going to use every imaginable sex-positions with your spouse of 20 years. But I just kept wondering, was he holding her legs up like this when Janet was conceived?

I didn't have the guts to ask him that question thought. Not yet!

He sat down on the bed, on the other side of my legs, and started caressing my belly. None of us said a word as we were still coming down from out orgasmic high. He was running his hand like he just put a baby inside of me.

I would have been weirded out if I was not incredibly horny.

I don't think I can explain the exact reason behind why my dick started getting hard once again. Maybe it was my young age. Maybe it was excitement about the new sensations. Maybe I felt some sort of connection with the man that I never felt before.

The reason was not important. What I knew for sure was that my dick was hard and I did not feel like putting it in anywhere. I did not want to fill a hole anymore. I wanted my hole filled.

The shame I was feeling before was getting lower and lower by the moment.

"Can you maybe," I asked him hesitantly. "Do that again?"

"I," He was having trouble getting used to the new me. "I sure can. But it's going to take me some time to ... I'm not that young."

"I can help you get hard." I turned to look him in the eyes as I said that.

Albert had his mouth agape as I slowly sat up beside him. I could see his wet and flaccid, yet still impressive, penis resting against his thighs.

His body shivered as I just touched his thighs. I slowly worked my hand toward his slick penis and just felt his pulse. I was not giving him a handjob. Nor was my mouth anywhere near his member. But his dick came to life at a speed I was not expecting. Maybe he was trying to lower my expectations before.

I was amazed to see and feel the throbbing member in my hand. It was so much more than what I was packing between my legs. It just felt right for the owner of this penis to be the dominant one in bed.

I didn't feel like asking anymore. If he really felt the way he said he did, I should be able to act on my impulses. So I did what I felt like.

"I've never done this before." I said as I got up from the bed. "So you'll have to give me proper instructions as I start."

I went down on my knees in front of him and parted his legs. I was now faced with the throbbing dick of my soon-to-be ex-girlfriends' father. As I looked up, it seemed like the older man forgot how to breathe as he was gawking at me.

I instinctually knew what to do to give a good blowjob. But I don't think I'll be able to do those things to a penis of this size. So I started with the tip, giving him gentle kisses while holding eye contact. Then I closed my eyes and took the tip into my mouth, letting my saliva cover the rest of his dick.

I tried taking more of him in my mouth; but my gag reflex told me that I would need months of training before I can do that. I don't think he was feeling as good as he could in my mouth. So I pulled him out and asked if he was ready to dick me down once again.

He just asked me about my preferred position. I told him to mount me like his bitch. He had me on all fours on the bed in no time.

As soon as his dick touched my skin, threatening to skewer my insides, I desperately called for poppers again. I thanked my lucky stars when Albert pulled away and presented the poppers in front of me. He helped me close one nostril as I inhaled deep, still on all fours. As soon as I was done taking deep inhales of the drug, I was horny as a bitch in heat, waiting to be mounted.

There was no slow in and out motion this time. Albert went behind me, held me by the waist, and plunged all his length straight down my wanton hole. I had my eyes closed and kept moaning as he carried on his assault on my prostate and more.

I had to open my eyes when he was completely out of me and let go of my hips. I looked back to see that Albert was holding his dick in one hand and was taking deep breaths.

I didn't have to guess for too long about what he was going to do next. He plunged his dick straight into my ass, and then pulled it out once again. He kept going through the same motion five more times, when I turned back to look at him.

It was my first ever experience of being dick-drunk. Albert surely saw it in my face when he pulled my hands behind me. My upper body was being held up by Albert holding my hands behind me. I was feeling too good to think straight.

He fucked me like that for quite some time before letting me drop in the prone position. His entire body was on top of me as he kept pounding away without a care in the world.

Maybe he should have been careful. But the two of us were not in a state of mind to care about our environment.

None of us cared about the bed creaking a little too much. The old bed was not slept on that often, and it was not strong enough to withhold the unrestrained movements on top of it.

Albert was still going strong inside my hole when, with a loud thud, the bedframe gave out underneath us. Lucky for us, the mattress was thick enough to prevent any nasty injury to the two of us.

We slowly got up, as both of our dicks were getting softer by the second from the shock. We were standing beside the broken bed; looking at the concrete proof of our passionate lovemaking.

Just at that time, there were loud knocks on the door. The sound from the bed must have been loud enough for others in the house to hear. A concerned Janet was now standing right outside the door.

"Babe!" Janet called out for me after knocking on the door.