-
Lactation Inspires Big-Cocked Political Bedfellows - Part Two: Stepfather and Step Grandfather
Date: 1/25/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: edlangston
... My risk of being impregnated again by those men gave Ed and me a perverse thrill, and in case there was another mistake, we wanted a big family anyway. We have known these men for years, and felt that the risk of catching any diseases was almost nonexistent. The men also knew that I was unprotected, since I had already had a baby with Jim. It was more exciting for them to fuck me bareback, and feel their cum shooting into my potentially-fertile womb. After our daughter was born, Jim and I became closer and closer. He still paid me for the milk and to fuck me, but I didn’t really want his money anymore. He is the father of my child, and several of his friends were providing me with enough income anyway. My feelings towards him were complicated. He was a close friend to my stepfather Franklin, and I always saw Jim as almost a father figure. Kim and I spent so much time together, and Jim interacted with us a lot, and provided fatherly advice. Since we are now adults, Kim and I call our stepfathers by their first names most of the time. Two months after the baby was born I was back into my old routine of feeding those men my milk and fucking them. Jim still drank my milk every day for his health, but most of the other men only wanted it a couple of times a week, just as an excuse to suck my tits. I was being fucked an average of six times a month by each of the five men, and many of them paid extra to be sucked off by Ed while they were draining my tits. One day when Jim was ...
... over to just drink my milk, when Ed was away from home, he told me that he wanted to talk to me about something. He seemed a little nervous but then said, “Abi, I can’t even begin to describe how happy you’ve made me and my friends. And I think it is even more special that you are willing to be with men who are old enough to be your father, and you never make us uncomfortable around you. And it’s your stepfather that I want to talk about.” I was becoming concerned that there was something wrong with Stepdad, and I said, “Come on Jim, don’t leave me hanging. Is there some problem with Franklin?” Jim laughed and said, “No, no, Abi, I didn’t mean to scare you. Franklin’s just fine as far as I know. It’s just that…we…well…now don’t get mad at me for asking this, but when you are with me and my friends, do you ever think that it could also be your stepdad with you, since we are all about the same age?” I knew Jim well enough to know that his stammering meant he was about to touch on a sensitive area, and I couldn’t imagine what my stepfather had to do with any of this. So I replied, “I don’t think I’ve ever considered that Jim. Why do you ask?” He continued, “Please don’t ever repeat any of this Abi, especially to your mother. Well you see, it wasn’t just Harley who used to party with me. I think you know that your mother has been difficult for Franklin to live with for quite some time, and we used to go to the strip clubs together and even fucked other wives. He has a taste for ...