Making a Baby

Can I still excite a young man? She evaluated as she reached for her perfume dabbing a tiny amount behind her ears and on her neck. Then, with a devil's grin she dabbed a small amount at the center of her chest, then her tummy and finally placed the last drop right above her pussy slit.

You're so bad.

The doorbell rang, and a rush of excitement ran through her body.

He's here. This is it. No backing out now. She told herself as she reached for her long black satin robe and tied it closed over her nakedness.

Charles jaw dropped open when Veronica answered the door in her sexy robe. His eyes immediately focused on the bare skin were the robe divided between her chest. The inner globes of her large breasts were exposed. The robe unfolded almost down to her navel merging there where a small satin belt tied it closed.

"Don't just stand there gawking. Come in." Veronica chuckled taking Charles by the hand and coaxing him into the house.

Veronica sashayed into the living room, and Charles felt his dick swelling as he followed. He watched and heard the material of her robe swish as it hugged firmly to the rounded globes of her ass.

"Would you like a drink first?" Veronica asked, looking over her shoulder and casting her best flirtatious glare.

"Umm... I... ah... well..." Charles mumbled.

Veronica turned around and took him by the hands.

"Calm down Charles." She said as she moved in closer to him and whispered.

"I won't bite."

"Well... I... I don't know Veronica. Mmm... maybe this is a mistake."

"I think you're just nervous. Maybe this will help" Veronica said as her fingers worked the knot free on her robe and slowly peeled it open.

Charles's mouth watered as he observed the robe inching further apart. Her gorgeous breasts broke free and exposed her hard nipples and large lightly colored areolas for him to see. His eyes drifted down her body, past her navel until he admired her neatly shaved blond covered mound. His Mr. Happy, now completely stiff, had no problem with it whatsoever. His eyes surveyed back up her body, and he saw her smiling back at him.

What do you think?" Veronica teased, as her hands held the robe fully open.

Charles could only nod his head up and down. Her nakedness hypnotized him.

Veronica looked down and saw his raging boner proudly poking at his trousers.

"I see you like it."

Charles gazed at her looking at his wood, and it twitched when she licked her lips. Veronica reached out and offered him her hand. He took it, and she led them into her bedroom.

Standing next to the bed, Veronica pivoted Charles until he faced her. With his back to the bed she once again made the first move, delicately kissing Charles on the lips. At first, he just stood there, but as she lightly kissed him again, his mouth parted and accepted her soothing lips. His emotions built, as she seductively kissed him until his shaking hands gingerly touched her waist. His palms rubbed lightly over her tender flesh as the sexual steam intensified within him.

Veronica could feel the passion grow between them as their kisses had more feeling. Sensing her young lover's hands touching her softly, she followed suit and enclosed her arms around his neck, pulling him closer until her bare mound pressed against his trousers. A shiver of excitment unleashed in her, and she faintly sighed when she felt his hard appendage pressing against her. Her pussy was on fire. However, she still detected a smidgen of resistance in Charles.

Cautiously working her hands upon his body, she started to unbutton his shirt as she left his mouth and kissed his neck.

Charles loved the way Veronica was making him feel. Her soft and lovely touch was sending waves of pleasure through his body. His body would tingle every time her lips pecked his neck.

I can't believe I'm doing this. He thought as he felt his shirt being pulled from his body. His fear was complete gone and was replaced by raw lust. He wanted her.

Totally excited, his hands drifted from Veronica's waist and cupped her firm buns. Pulling her tight to him, he ground his raging cock against her mound.

"Oh... yesss!" Veronica hissed. Sensing that he fully accepted what they were doing, her own body trembled with excitement. She unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them to the floor.

Charles sucked on her neck grasping at her ass as she reached into his boxers and took his thick hard dick into her hands.

"Oh... Oh... V..." he growled as her hand stroked up and down his shaft long and slowly.

"Shh... Lover... I want this to last. We're going to enjoy this. I want you to remember this night." Veronica said as she eased his boxers down with her free hand and whispered, "just like I am."

Charles felt every stroke, and his hunger to take her grew rapidly. Holding Veronica tightly by the ass, he kissed her deeply, keeping his feet on the floor. With his back to the bed, he leaned back and fell crashing on the bed, taking her with him. Veronica slithered upwards still stroking his thick shaft.

"I want you Charles. I want you bad," she whispered and spread her legs over his waist.

"Christ Veronica. I want you too." Charles said as his hands reached up and cupped her large breasts in both his hands.

Holding Charles's dick, Veronica lowered herself down slowly rubbing his acorn across her vulva.

Charles could feel her heat and wetness as she rubbed his head back and forth.

"Oh shit," he exclaimed when he pushed up and sent the tip of his pecker a smidgen inside her labia. But Veronica still held his cock firmly and was controlling how far he could enter her. Only letting him penetrate her in small increments as she kept rubbing him across her folds.

Charles released his hold on her chest and held onto her hips firmly. Her body moved to and fro, forcing his penis to massage her clit until she shifted her hand. Holding his shaft backwards as she lowered herself even more, she sent his thick missile halfway inside.

"OH! God! So big," she exclaimed as her pussy accepted the girth of her new lover.

Charles felt her lips part as his cock slipped slickly inside her hot vagina. He couldn't take anymore. The feeling to thrust was so great. He needed to fuck her. He needed to fuck her hard. Grasping her hips tightly he pulled her down as he rocketed his ass off the bed. His cock smashed deep inside her, and she fell forward. Her hands landing on his chest steadying herself as Charles raced his raging boner in and out.

"Oh... OH fuck! Charles so deep. So fast. You're going to make me cum," she said as her body filled with waves of sexual pleasure her stud was giving her.

Charles felt his own orgasm building. With his feet still planted firmly on the floor he pushed up harder and tried to get himself even deeper inside. He could feel her cunt tighten on him every time he pulled back.

Veronica sat up and forced herself down hard on his massive cock. She gyrated her hips quickly, riding him cowgirl style. They both moaned and groaned until she screamed, "I'm cumming! Oh fuckkk!

Charles exploded too as soon as he felt her body quiver on him. Thrusting up as his dick pumped its baby juices inside her hot womb until she fell backwards, catching herself with her hands on his thighs. Her pussy still moved up and down slowly on his tool, milking whatever sperm was left inside him.

Charles sat up and forcefully took hold of her. Smashing her chest to his as he madly kissed her. Her legs squeezed tight over his, and she slowly rocked her cunt on his pole until she felt it rising once more.

"Oh Charles you're getting hard again," she whispered between kisses.

Charles held her tight as he rolled over until she was under him. Taking hold of her legs, he pulled them tight to his chest. As he stood up on the floor, he motioned her ass to end of the bed. With a powerful thrust, he sank his dick balls deep back inside her.

"OH Charles!" Veronica moaned as her young lover fucked her hard and fast.

Her body shook as another orgasm shot through her. Then another, and another! Charles showed no signs of stopping as he pounded away, sending her into a complete blissful state. Never had she had so many orgasms. Her moans and wails turned into screams as he feverishly fucked away at her.

Charles was mad with lust. His only desire was to fuck her with everything he had. He felt his sperm rush to the tip and wished it didn't as Veronica screamed uncontrollably.

"I'm cumming! Shit... I'm... Oh... Oh Christ!" Charles grunted and thrust his shooting dick at her slopping cunt.

With their bodies drench in sexual sweat Charles crashed bedside her. Panting profusely he said, "Holy fu... Fuck..."

Veronica took his hand and placed it on her chest and said, "Yes... that was incredible. You're a great lover Charles. I can see why Rylee married you."

Those words raced through his brain.

Rylee... oh fuck... I'm married.

He quickly got out of bed and dressed. In his lustful state, he had completely forgot about her and it pained him.

"You leaving already?"

"Yes. Your husband will be home soon. I think it's best if he doesn't see me like we agreed on."

Veronica also temporarily forgot about her husband.

"Yes, you're right. What was I thinking? I'll dress and walk you to the door."

"No... I'm ok... I'll see you... Well... talk to you... you know what I mean."

Charles spoke quickly before rushing out of the house.

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Unknown to both of them, her husband was already there. He left work early knowing that today was their meeting. The hidden desire he had that day when they talked became too strong for him to control. He wanted to see them. He had to see them. So parking his car down the street he waited unseen until Charles pulled up the driveway. He watched as his lovely wife greeted their son in-law at the door wearing her satin robe and quickly got excited. When Charles finally went inside and the door closed, Abe speedily snuck around back of the house. He pushed his way through the bushes until he was standing at his bedroom window. His heart pounded in anticipation, and was delighted when it wasn't long before they entered the room. He glanced at his wife, and smiled as she led Charles to the bed with her robe already opened. Doing his best to keep himself concealed, he couldn't control himself from rubbing his hand over his covered swollen groin as his wife seduced her new lover.

Abe watched on as the action unfolded. His heartbeat quickened as he pulled his cock out of his fly and stroked it. It finally became too much for him to take. Seeing his wife being ravished by their son in-law sent his cum flying. Swiftly, Abe fixed his pants and, like a thief, slipped away.

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Rylee couldn't help but look at the clock against the wall. Ever since her husband left she had been glancing at it frequently. She knew it was because of her that Charles was doing this, but as she rationalized over the reasons, a jealously was emerging. She again looked to the clock. Time seemed to be moving slower than usual. She began to picture her mother and Charles together, and the jealously grew. The more she fantasized about them, the madder she was getting. Then another hour passed.

What's taking him so long? Thinking it shouldn't be this long.

I bet he's enjoying it. Of course, he is. He has to cum in her. I bet she's enjoying it to. Rylee thought on as her blood boiled.

I can't believe he went through with this. Unless he always wanted to fuck her. I bet that's it. They both wanted this. They're getting away with adultery, and we agreed to it. Dad and I are fools. Poor Dad. What is Daddy going to do when he finds out Mom is a cheater.

Just then the phone rang snapping her out of her thoughts.

"Hello."

"Honey it's me."

"Why aren't you home yet?"

"I need time to think."

"Oh? Think about what." Rylee answered in a stern tone.

"What I just did. I... I don't feel good about it. I'm sorry."

"Then come home and we can discuss it."

"I'm already at my parent's house."

"Your parents!"

"Yes... Dad wanted me to check in on Mom while he was away."

"Fine." Rylee huffed and hung up without saying goodbye.

Shit she's mad. Charles thought as he knocked on his parent's door.

Mandy, Charles' mother, opened the door and immediately noticed her son's demeanor.

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah Mom... peachy," he said as he went inside.

"Is everything okay over here? Do you need me to do anything while Dad's away?"

"No... No... it's all good."

Charles noticed the puzzled look on his mother's face and searched for something more to say.

"Mind if I get a cold drink."

"Not at all. Take a seat, I'll get you one."

Charles sat and watched his mother open the refrigerator and take out a pitcher of lemonade. He gawked at her body and noticed how similar it was to Veronica's.

Mandy was the same age as Veronica and just as attractive. Her wavy jet-black hair went mid length down her back, and she had brown eyes, but like Veronica, she had heavy breasts and a well toned tush.

Mandy poured the lemonade in a tall glass as she gazed at her son.

"So... are you going to tell me?"

Charles held the glass and sighed.

"Yeah Mom I will," he said and took a big gulp of the tangy juice.

Mandy listened as her son explained the entire ordeal. Her eyes gazed upon her young man's hard body and she understood why Veronica would have thought it was a good idea. She also understood why her son was feeling this way. So when he finished, she gave her honest opinion.

"Charles this just means you love your wife. What you did was to please her. You should be happy you're feeling so guilty. It just reinforces how much you love her."

"But Mom. I... I liked it. I mean I liked it a lot. I'm not a good husband."

Mandy put her hand on top of her sons and patted it.

"Shh... honey it's okay. You were supposed to like it."

Mother and son talked until Charles felt good about himself again. However, their discussion opened a closed door in Mandy's mind. Before Charles married Rylee, Mandy would catch herself staring at her son's hard young body. She would wonder what it would feel like to run her hands across his solid chest and then slip it lower until her fingers were taking hold of his sturdy prick. Her pussy moistened as her forgotten memories re-emerged and sent micro tremors through out her body.

"I better get home Mom." Charles said as he stood up and gave her a quick peck on the cheek.

As Charles walked away, Mandy lightly brushed her hand across her face where Charles had kissed her.

"Let me know if you need to talk some more." Mandy yelled before her son closed the front door.

Vaguely, she heard "I will."

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Rylee was beside herself pacing back and worth. Her jealousy enraged her fiercely.

His fucking parent's house? Can you believe this? He fucks my mother and then goes over to his parents!

Rylee grabbed her phone and dialed her dad's number.

"Hello honey." Abe said.

"Hi Daddy. You have time to talk?"

"Always for my little girl"

"I mean in person."

"I... I guess so. What's wrong honey?"

"Good I'll meet you at Rick's tavern."

"Okay sweetie."

"And Daddy, come alone. Just you."

Abe was puzzled by that request. But he agreed.

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Charles arrived home, but Rylee wasn't there. He saw the note she left for him on the table and read it.

I need some time to think myself. Don't wait up for me. I don't know how long I'll be.

"Shit is she pissed," he said out loud.

He knew better than to call her.

I'll wait until she comes home. He thought as he went to take a long hot shower.

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Abe arrived at the bar and surveyed the establishment until he noticed his daughter sitting at a back table drinking a tall glass of something.

Rylee saw her dad and waved him over as she took another big sip of her stiff drink.

Abe walked up and flagged a waitress down as sat across the table from Rylee.

"Hi honey. What's this all about?" he said as the waitress stood beside him waiting for his order.

"I'll have a draft and get my daughter... what you drinking honey?"

"It's a long island ice tea" Rylee replied as she finished the drink in her hand.

As the waitress walk away Rylee quickly discussed her fears and frustration with her father. How she couldn't help but wonder if Charles and Mom had concocted this whole thing up prior to their conversation.

Abe did his best to calm his daughter and after having two more rounds between them told her how he was sure it wasn't previously arranged, and it was just her jealously getting the best of her.

"How can you be so sure Daddy? I mean instead of coming right home he went over to his parent's house, of all things." Rylee's voice began to slur as the strong drinks were taking effect.

"I just know honey." Abe said taking another big sip of his beer.

"I still think you're wrong, and it doesn't bother you also knowing Mom was with another man?"

Abe peered into his half-empty glass and didn't answer.

"Well... Doesn't it?"

Abe slowly shook his head as he glanced at daughter and sighed.

"I saw them."

"What do you mean you saw them?" Rylee asked.

"I... I watched them through the window today."

"You did what?" Rylee shouted as she quickly stood up.

"Shh... Shh... Shh... Honey calm down. Sit back down." Abe said as he motioned his hands for her to sit.

Rylee sat and slammed the rest of her drink down before her father explained what he did. He left out the part of him jerking off, of course.

"Why Dad... why did you do that?"

Abe was quiet for a moment before he also finished the last of his drink.

"I wanted to see it happen. It... oh god, I can't believe I'm telling you this. It turned me on."

"Seeing Mom fuck another man turned you on? That's sick Dad."

"Maybe you're right, but if you saw how your husband acted you would understand how I know it wasn't planned."

Rylee sat back and thought about what her father just said. Then leaned forward and said, "Did Mom know you were out there?"

"No. Your mother isn't aware of what I did."

"Are you going to tell her?"

"I wasn't planning on it."

Rylee paused before saying, "Are you going to watch again if Mom isn't pregnant?"

"I really don't know. It was exciting to see. However, if I got caught, I don't know what would happen."

There was an extremely long lull before Rylee looked her dad dead into his eyes and said, "I want see it happen with you next time."

"Rylee I don't know about that. I don't think that's a good idea."

"I do. If what you're telling me is true. Then maybe my jealously would leave if I saw how Charles acts with Mom."

"Baby... It's just so risky. I mean if we get caught. What will happen?"

"Easy. I'd tell them the truth. That we were jealous and needed to see."

"But... but." Abe tried to interrupt his daughter.

"Listen Dad it's either this or I'll tell them what you did already."

"That's blackmail."

"Maybe... But I need to see if you're right about Charles."

Hesitantly, Abe agreed to Rylee's demands. If her mother had to have sex again, he would help her to see it happen.

"Okay?" Abe asked.

"Yes... That's fffine. DDaddy."

"Honey I'll take you home."

"Oh... Okay. Sounds good by me." Rylee slurred. The drinks had finally hit her hard.

Abe flagged for the check and called a cab. While they waited for their ride to arrive, he pondered over his predicament. He already knew that his wife would be having sex with Charles again. Without her knowing for the past week, he had been slipping birth control pills into her morning coffee. However, with Rylee now wanting to attend his secret fetish, that would have to change. Somehow he would have to figure out a way for them to watch without being seen. Outside the window wouldn't be a good idea. There was barely enough room for him squishing in the bushes. He also realized that spiking her coffee would have to stop.