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Sarah´s adventures - Mrs. Johnson gets knocked up
Jake gripped Mrs. Johnson's hair, wrenching her head back until she was staring up at him with tear-filled, terrified eyes. "Please," she whimpered, her voice losing its earlier authority, reduced to begging in her own daughter's home. "I have a husband. I have—"
"You have nothing," Jake snarled, "Except a fertile womb that's going to take our seed whether you want it or not. Chloe—hold your mother down. Make sure she accepts her new purpose."
Chloe moved behind her mother, her hands gripping Mrs. Johnson's shoulders with surprising strength, her fingers digging into the soft flesh. "It's okay, Mom," Chloe whispered, her breath hot against her mother's ear. "Fight it if you need to. But you're going to cum. You're going to cum harder than you ever have with Daddy. And then you're going to thank them."
DeShawn stepped forward, his massive black cock glistening with the combined juices of the Johnson daughters, still semi-erect but thickening rapidly at the sight of the mature blonde mommy. He grabbed Mrs. Johnson's jaw, forcing her mouth open, and slapped his heavy shaft against her cheek, leaving a wet smear of cum and cunt juice on her skin.
"Open wide, grandma-to-be," DeShawn commanded. "Show your daughters how a proper slut takes black cock down her throat."
Mrs. Johnson clamped her mouth shut, shaking her head, but Jake's hand found her throat, squeezing just enough to make her gasp for air. In that moment of vulnerability, DeShawn thrust forward, forcing his massive head between her lips, stretching her jaw to its limit.
"Gag on it," Jake encouraged, his own cock pressing against Mrs. Johnson's silk skirt, humping against her ass through the fabric. "Choke on that superior black dick. Your daughters did. Now it's your turn."
Mrs. Johnson's eyes bulged, tears streaming down her face, her throat working convulsively as DeShawn fed her inch after inch of his thick shaft. Chloe watched with fascination, one hand still holding her mother's shoulder, the other slipping between her own legs to rub her clit in time with DeShawn's thrusts.
"That's it, Mom," Chloe urged. "Take it deeper. Relax your throat. I want to see his balls against your chin."
Jake ripped Mrs. Johnson's skirt away, exposing her mature ass, her panties soaked through with betraying arousal. He tore the silk aside, revealing her puckered hole and her glistening slit—swollen, needy, her body betraying her mind's resistance. He pressed his cock against her entrance, feeling her heat, her fertility.
"Please," Mrs. Johnson tried to scream around DeShawn's cock, the sound muffled and desperate. "Please, not inside—"
Jake thrusted forward in one brutal stroke, burying himself to the hilt in her unprotected cunt, filling her completely. Mrs. Johnson's scream was swallowed by DeShawn's thrust, her body convulsing as she was spitroasted between the two men, her daughter's hands holding her steady for their use.
"Fuck, she's tight for a mom," Jake grunted, beginning to pound her with vicious strokes, his hips slapping against her ass. "Must be from lack of use. Well, we're fixing that right now. Gonna stretch you out proper, Mrs. Johnson. Gonna ruin you for that limp-dick husband of yours."
DeShawn matched his rhythm, fucking Mrs. Johnson's throat in counterpoint to Jake's assault on her cunt, their cocks meeting somewhere in her middle, sandwiching her between their superior male bodies. She gagged and choked, drool running down her chin in thick rivers, her mascara running in black tracks across her cheeks.
"Look at her," Amber breathed from the carpet where she lay with her sister, both of them fingering themselves as they watched their mother being claimed. "She's already cumming. Look at her pussy gripping Jake's cock."
It was true—despite her tears, despite her resistance, Mrs. Johnson's body had betrayed her completely. Her first orgasm ripped through her like a lightning bolt, her pussy clamping down on Jake's thrusting shaft, her screams of pleasure vibrating around DeShawn's cock in her throat. She shook uncontrollably, her daughter's hands the only thing keeping her upright as the men used her through her climax.
"That's one," Jake laughed, not slowing his pace. "Let's see how many we can give her before we fill her womb. Chloe—get in front of your mother. I want her tongue in your cunt while we breed her."
Chloe scrambled to obey, shedding her raincoat and lingerie, positioning herself on the carpet before her mother, spreading her legs wide to reveal her pussy—still leaking DeShawn's cum from the night before. She gripped her mother's hair, pulling her face down from DeShawn's cock, guiding her mouth to her own waiting slit.
"Lick me, Mom," Chloe commanded, her voice thick with lust. "Lick your daughter's bred cunt while they fuck you. Taste the black seed inside me. Clean me up while they ruin you."
Mrs. Johnson's tongue darted out involuntarily, tasting her daughter's arousal, the salty tang of DeShawn's dried cum, the sweetness of Chloe's nectar. She moaned against her daughter's pussy, her resistance crumbling as Jake's cock hit a spot deep inside her that her husband had never found.
"Good momma," DeShawn encouraged, stroking his wet cock, preparing to switch positions. "Eating daughter cunt while taking strange cock. That's a proper slut right there."
Jake pulled out of Mrs. Johnson's cunt with a wet sound, her hole gaping and desperate, before pressing his cock against her tighter entrance. "Time for the back door," he announced, spitting on her puckered hole and pushing forward. "Every hole gets claimed. Every hole gets trained."
Mrs. Johnson screamed into Chloe's pussy as Jake breached her ass, his cock stretching her virgin-tight ring, burning and filling her completely. DeShawn moved around, positioning himself before her, and thrust back into her cunt, double-penetrating her with his massive black tool while Jake claimed her ass.
"Full," Mrs. Johnson gasped, her voice raw, her mind shattered. "So full—oh god, I can't—"
"Take it," Chloe commanded, grinding her pussy against her mother's face. "Take both cocks, Mom. Be their complete whore. Cum for them. Cum with two cocks inside you like the filthy slut you are."
Mrs. Johnson's second orgasm hit harder than the first, her body convulsing between the two men, her ass and cunt clamping down on their shafts simultaneously, milking them desperately. She screamed her pleasure into her daughter's pussy, her tongue lapping frantically at Chloe's clit, driving her daughter toward her own climax.
"Fuck, she's making me cum," Chloe wailed, her hips bucking, her pussy flooding her mother's face with sweet nectar. "Mom! Mom, I'm cumming on your face!"
DeShawn's thrusts became erratic, his balls tightening. "Gonna fill this momma cunt," he grunted. "Gonna add my black seed to the mix. Gonna make sure she's knocked up good."
"Do it," Jake commanded, his own cock pulsing in Mrs. Johnson's ass. "Fill her together. Let's breed this matriarch properly."
They erupted in unison, thick ropes of cum flooding Mrs. Johnson's unprotected womb and her clenching ass simultaneously, filling her completely, claiming her mature fertility for their own. She screamed her third orgasm, her body accepting their seed, her womb drinking it desperately, her eggs vulnerable to their potent sperm.
When they pulled out, Mrs. Johnson collapsed onto the carpet, her holes leaking white and black cum, her face shining with her daughter's juices, her body marked and claimed and completely ruined. Chloe cradled her mother's head in her lap, stroking her hair, whispering comfort as the older woman shook with aftershocks.
"Welcome to the family, Mom," Chloe whispered, leaning down to kiss her mother's cum-slicked lips. "Welcome to being bred."
Mark watched from his corner, his chastity cage straining, knowing that the Johnson family was now completely conquered—mother and daughters all claimed, all bred, all belonging to Jake and DeShawn's superior seed.
And it was still only Sunday afternoon.
"Maybe we should all move in here." A trembling female voice said. It was Brandi, Chloe's mom. She was lowering her used cunt on Jake's hard cock again.
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