But despite her trust in me, she also failed me. She never talked to me about safe sex. I don’t know why. Perhaps she intended to but didn’t know how, or maybe she trusted I was getting accurate information somewhere else. She never once mentioned birth control or condoms; she just vaguely mentioned staying safe a few times. Same, baby girl. I can’t wait, either. I wonder if it’ll be a boy… or if I’ll have four daughters, now?’

That’s right, baby boy,” said Nina, “Our bellies are going to get nice and big. Make sure you feed the both of us well so your daughters can grow up strong and pretty…” Uh, hold on. I finish this level in like, less than a minute.” He kept playing, glancing towards his mother and aunt – what were they wearing? They had outfits that clung tightly to their bodies, making their tits and asses appear even bigger than their actual crazy size. “Okay, and… done.” He turned to the two women with a smile. Aunt Lucy moved over and stood in front of him. “Is everything okay? You two look weird.” He did know how babies were made, but that knowledge only served to spur him on. He didn't care if this made a baby. He wanted to see how it felt to shoot his load inside his stepmother. He didn't know about pulling out, but Kate had no intention of making him do so. She broke the kiss eventually, just moments away from her own orgasm. She offered me some Vodka and I accepted, as I go crazy for that stuff. I love Vodka and I really just wanted to help her out. The last thing I wanted to do is refuse something from her and then have her start crying again. I had about seven shots and I started to get a little tipsy when she put her arm on me. Now usually I just push away as I hate the ‘mushy’ stuff from my mom. She always wants to spend time with me and touch me in a ‘mom – son’ way. Just love for your child I suppose but this time, I just accepted it I was really too drunk to care. The boy’s words alone gave Nina a little jolt of arousal. “That’s right, my sweet baby boy. We’ll have sex every day, more than once, maybe, until you’re good and satisfied… and we’re good and pregnant!”i have a huge breeding kink. i’m fertile and i haven’t been on birth control for a while so i’m ready for breeding. i’m ovulating so bad right now and i just want cum inside my pussy That’s the logic I used when I asked my mother at 15 to have a good friend who happened to be male sleep over. What a perfect day,” said Nina, sitting down next to her sister and leaning over to give her son a kiss, first on the cheek – then on the lips, once he turned sideways to face her. “I think this went about as good as it could, sis!” And it’s not that I didn’t know birth control existed; I did. I just didn’t know how to ask for it. Every time I confessed my sexual activity to her, I hoped she would offer to get me the pill, buy me condoms, and teach me about safe sex with both girls and boys. I wanted her to teach me how to be assertive and insist protection be used. But she never did.

Over the following four years, Kate continued having her stepson’s children, dutifully squeezing out every single one he put in her. There would be no abortions. There would be no protection. Kate gave birth to a girl. Then another one. Then a third. Then, finally, a boy. After seeing how sad all his children would be, Tom decided not to leave town for university. His place was there, with his beautiful brood of ‘little sisters’, plus a ‘brother’. He ended up getting a job nearby in an old folks’ home.You realize I could be sleeping with my girlfriends when they spend the night, right?” I remember asking her. I identified as bisexual at the time, and she knew it. But I could tell she had never even considered the possibility that my girlfriends were anything more than friends. i want to be delivered to your door, in a slutty sheer outfit you can see my tits through my tissue thin shirt. you take me inside and i go to the bathroom to get ready. i come out completely naked and oiled with just a collar on. Kate, however, had been feeling odd for a few hours. Regular pains and a squeezing feeling in her belly. Even with this being her first pregnancy, she knew what it was. She touched her boy’s hair and caressed his cheek with a finger. He truly was a beautiful boy. Kate knew she shouldn’t feel so attracted to him, but it was more than a bit too late for that, now. What should I do? I want to call her out and find out what’s going on. This entire dilemma is killing me psychologically.

The thought crossed Tom’s mind, some nights, laying in his bed – his second daughter had begun her life right there. He slept every night in the spot where a little baby’s life had started. He didn’t know what he thought of that, but it was this thought that led to yet another indecent chapter of the affair… Things changed a little the following year. Now further on in school, Tom was old enough to start attracting some attention. He was getting older, and rapidly becoming handsome.Still, like his home life, Tom’s conventional love life was unusual. In his teens, Tom met an older girl at school – a busty, airheaded bimbo. They liked each other very much, despite her being three years his senior. There was just one problem, though – this girl, Tina, had a boyfriend. Liz and Tracy were on board. We asked about Matt’s family’s medical history, we all talked, and then we waited — until we were ready.