My Pregnant Mum<\/p>\n
I lived with my beautiful mother and my dad, who was away working a lot. My dad is white English. When I was 14, and my mum 30, he made her pregnant again. She was only a month gone, my dad was away, and we were both relaxing late in the evening after a nice pizza and a bottle of wine, most of which of course I had as she was pregnant.<\/p>\n
My mum was half Jamaican, half-Indian, with long black curly hair, a beautiful smile, big firm tits and ass, and a thin-to-curvy waist. We had both gone up and changed into our nightclothes before returning to the living room. I was wearing pyjamas with an open fly, and my mum was wearing just a short silky nightdress. She was always most comfortable in the evening like this. I could see that she had no bra on, as her large nipples were visible, and her tits swaying as she moved. I could see too, that there were no panties visible under the transparent material.<\/p>\n
There was a programme about adult family members meeting up after a long separation and being sexually attracted and having children. I got a hard-on during the programme which poked its head out from time to time as I tried to adjust things so that it didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t. Bits of the programme were a bit boring though, going over the same stuff again, so we talked over it a bit. Mum said how close family has a danger of deformed or retarted children if they breed. I said \u00e2\u20ac\u0153but if they love each other and don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t have children, then where\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s the risk?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d
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Mum replied, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Well there\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s nothing wrong with that I suppose, as long as no-one finds out.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d I was speechless, and my rod went as hard as iron.
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After a while, I asked \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Mum, I asked, can I feel your bump?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d
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\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Ha\u00e2\u20ac\u009d she said, it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s not much of a bump yet, it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll be a while before we can feel any kicks. OK\u00e2\u20ac\u009d.
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She lay down on the sofa where she was sitting, and moved into the back of it. I moved over to face her, and started caressing her belly with my right hand over her nighty. She sighed and closed her eyes.
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\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh baby, that feels so good. Don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t stop.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d
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I bent down and kissed her on the lips. It was electric. She opened her mouth, and let me put my tongue right inside. Our tongues danced round each others\u00e2\u20ac\u2122 wetly. I pushed my hand down over her silky nighty, over her cunt, then down to her thighs, and back up under the nightdress, over her cunt and onto her curvy belly. I felt her, up and down, up to her belly button then down between the hot lips of her cunt.
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\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Mum?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d I said. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153If you can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t get pregnant now, then would you let me put my cock inside you?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d
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\u00e2\u20ac\u0153OK\u00e2\u20ac\u009d she said, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m missing dad, and I don\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t see any harm, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153as long as you promise not to tell anyone. I could get into real trouble for letting you do that. Come on, let\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s go to bed\u00e2\u20ac\u009d.
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And so we went. I took my pyjamas off and we got in under the duvet. We started kissing, then she pulled her nighty off over her head and I started alternately sucking her tits and kissing her, while all the time keeping my hand rubbing, up and down her belly where my little sister was growing, and all the way up and down her cunt, just inside her labia.
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\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Deeper\u00e2\u20ac\u009d, she said, guiding my hand deep into my birthplace.
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I pushed two fingers deep into her as I rubbed my cock on her thigh.
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\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Ohhh\u00e2\u20ac\u009d, she cried, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153put your cock in. I rose up above her; she got hold of my cock and guided it in between her outspread legs, between her labia, deep inside, where I felt the most magical feeling of my mother\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hot wet cunt for the first time.
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I started moving immediately while she lay there moaning \u00e2\u20ac\u0153baby, oh, it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s so good\u00e2\u20ac\u009d.
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I was really carried away with ecstasy, and couldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t say much myself beyond, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh yeah\u00e2\u20ac\u009d and \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Oh mum I love you\u00e2\u20ac\u009d.
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I pushed hard, ramming it in and out as she writhed beneath me, getting faster and slower as the feelings took me. We kissed and I pressed her breasts. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Squeeze them\u00e2\u20ac\u009d, she instructed me. As I was squeezing them, I felt I was about to come. I raised myself up on my arms so that I could gaze into her eyes and went as fast as I could, then with a long spasm of jerks in decreasing waves, flooded her womb with my jizz.
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We made love another four times that night, and slept together every night my dad was away after that. Her belly grew fat as a whale and her navel stuck out. Eventually, I had to fuck her from behind, which we loved. Even when dad was at the local office, I used to screw her before he came home, after school or college.
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When my sister was born, my mum had a sterilization so that we could fuck without worry. All three of us drank her breast milk. Sometimes she would lie on cushions naked in bed, half under the duvet, and my dad, my baby sister and I would take turns to suck on her breasts and caress her while listening to the radio. We carried on suckling until I left home at 21 and my sister was 7.
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My dad saw that my mum came to give me a cuddle in bed in her little nightdress whenever I was staying, but he never said anything. I guess he had an idea that something was up between us but he didn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t seem to mind.
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When I was 21 I left home, had a few girlfriends and eventually married at 30, but I have always lived close to home and visit my mother a few times a month for sex. She loves it as much as I do, and we both feel we make each other complete.
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Any masis around North London like to contact me for telefun or meeting up mail .<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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