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It didn’t take long for Dad to get back to me with his thoughts on the latest chapter. But instead of the praise I was expecting, I received some pretty harsh criticism.
“Well THAT was a pretty pansy-ass attempt at a chapter. What happened to getting into the breeding session featured prominently in our title?! I mean, what purpose did this chapter serve? Please enlighten me.”
He was right, of course. I had let the focus of the narrative get away from me and ended up writing a pretty shit chapter. I should have just gotten into the meat of the story like I said I would, and I let Dad know as much the next time I spoke with him. For his part, he actually apologized for putting a little too much sting in his criticism. He knew what it was like, but assured me that he’d be correcting the course of our wayward ship in the following chapter. I told him that I looked forward to reading it.
The following week, his “course correction” arrived in my inbox.
Breeding of Erika: Fifth Chapter
The warm afternoon sun streamed across Mom and Dad’s wooden deck, highlighting the shimmering hourglass form of my beautiful wife as she was led, wet & naked, from the warmth of the jacuzzi. The red silk blindfold across her eyes could not hide her nervous smile as Mom placed her bound hands onto a hook above her head. The same one the women had used to hold Dad and me “captive” during our previous visit to the farm.
“There we go, darlin’,” said Mom, running her hands along sides and hips. “This big hook can handle two of you, so don’t worry about breaking anything ... Oh, baby ... You’re looking so good ... the boys’ mouths are watering.”
“That’s not all that’s watering,” chimed in Dad as a long string of precum dangled from his puckered tip. My own throbbing cock had produced a warm clear droplet that was about to race Dad’s to the floor.
Mom reached over to the patio table and grabbed the bottle of vanilla-flavored body oil. She applied a healthy amount in both hands and then stepped behind Erika. She made sure that her exposed motherly tits pressed firmly against Erika’s back as she began to slather her chest with the oil.
“How about if I oil up the twins real nice for you, sweetie?” Mom cooed gently as she gathered both of Erika’s firm B-cup breasts in her cupped palms. “Oh darlin’ ... you’ve got some real nice ones now, don’t ya. These puppies are gonna plump up nicely over the next few months if these gentlemen do their job right this weekend,” she continued, presenting both tits in all their shimmering glory to Dad and me. Mom smiled as her oiled hands continued to enjoy caressing Erika’s smooth, supple flesh, expertly sliding across her tits and making sure that her fingers washboarded her hardened nipples.
“How does that feel, darling?”
“Soooo goooood,” moaned Erika, squirming under Mom’s touch.
“Just look at these perky nipples, boys,” Mom cooed, collecting both with each thumb and forefinger. She began pinching and pulling them in a milking motion.
“Ahhhhh,” moaned Erika and her legs buckled under her.
“Oh, I know how good that feels, baby. Pretty soon you’ll be milking these beautiful tits for real, and I bet Charlie is gonna be more than happy to help you out with that, won’t you, dear?”
With my heart was pounding and my cock throbbing, I completely missed the fact that she was talking to me.
“Well if HE won’t, I sure would!” exclaimed Dad, not missing a beat.
“Well, I’m gonna have you boys give Erika a little nursing practice,” suggested Mom. “But before that, let’s see how good she’s REALLY feeling.”
Releasing one nipple, she let her right hand drift down to Erika’s exposed abdomen and began rubbing gently.
“Is that little egg in there ready for a drenching this weekend?” she asked.
“Ooooohhh, yes ma’am,” she moaned, as Mom continued milking her one captured nipple.
“Sweetie, I guarantee there’s a 100% chance of flooding,” Dad joked, grabbing his smooth ballsack and fondling his ripe testicles. Everyone, including Erika, smiled knowingly.
“Well, speaking of flooding ... let me test the waters a little,” Mom suggested and let her hand migrate further down until it found its way between Erika’s legs.
“Spread your legs for Mama,” she whispered seductively into Erika’s ear. Erika obliged immediately.
Dad and I watched intently as Mom’s fingers slowly and delicately traced the ridge of Erika’s dark, pouty lips for the first time. It was obvious that she was thoroughly enraptured by the taboo sensation of feeling another woman’s pussy.
“Do you feel me down there, darlin’?” Mom asked breathlessly, giving Erika’s nipple another firm squeeze.
“Yeessss, Mama ... I feel you ... on my lips,” she replied ... her breathing becoming more rapid.
The air was electrified by the interplay of the two women, leaving us men mesmerized as we silently played with our wettening cocks. If Dad was like me, he was dying to see what would happen next.
“You know, when Papa Bob gets me excited, my little box gets soooo wet,” she whispered, looking straight at Dad. “Let Mama check to see how excited you are,” she continued, and she firmly cupped Erika’s bonne-bouche in her hand, with her middle finger covering her sacred trough and her forefinger and ring finger framing the meaty outer lips.
Erika sighed deeply as Mom’s warm, oiled hand took its new position. That sigh quickly turned to a moan as Mom slowly began sliding her hand back and forth over the surface my wife’s captured cunt. Erika aided her “captor” by subtly rocking her hips ever so slightly to meet and intensify the heavenly stimulation.
“There ya go ... thatta girl ... thatta girl ... rub that little pussy all over my hand ... help me make that little clitty feel real good,” hissed Mom.
“Ohhhhh ... that feels soooo good ... just like that, Mama ... right there like that...” Erika pleaded.
“My my, dear ... your little girl is CERTAINLY nice and wet,” Mom exclaimed. With a wicked grin she added, “Looks like the flooding’s come early, Bobby.”
Dad smiled back, his hand leisurely stroking his engorged shaft.
“Let me just see how deep the waters are,” cooed Mom and ever so slowly plunged her two middle fingers into Erika’s burning box, all the while tugging at her pert brown nipple.
Erika’s mouth opened, but initially nothing escaped. Finally, a delayed “aaaahhhhhh” greeted our ears as Mom’s digits continued their decent.
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