Dad’s Big Mistake
Dad's Big Mistake
Kyle was a tall muscular 18-year-old. It was summer vacation and he was home almost every day with his mother. Julie was a maternal beauty. She was about six feet, 130 pounds, with long, milky-white legs and big banana-shaped boobs. Kyle often wondered what it would be like to fuck his mother. To prop her feet back on his shoulders and feel his large cock saw in and out of her sweet cunt. He wanted so badly to dump his load deep into her womb, where his mother's eggs would surely be waiting.
Julie knew her son wanted her. It was obvious by the looks he'd been giving her. A part of her was flattered by her son's admiration, and any woman would admit, the boy was handsome, but he was her son and she was married to her husband of 20 years, Paul. Given time, she knew her son's fascination for her would pass.
Kyle came down to breakfast in nothing but his boxers where he found his mother at the stove cooking. He paused to admire her long gorgeous legs and shapely ass. Julie was in her short silk robe and a dainty pair of high-heeled slippers. She noticed her boy staring from the doorway.
"Good morning, sleepy-head." She said in her sweet, motherly tone.
"Morning, mom." Kyle answered.
He walked up behind his mother and gave her a hug from behind. Julie turned her head to him and smiled. She could feel his large penis pressed against the crack of her ass. Her womanly instinct knew that her son's cock was much larger than her husbands.
"How'd you sleep?" She asked.
"Okay I guess. Is dad gone already?" He asked.
"Yeah, he left a few minutes ago." Julie answered.
She knew why her son had asked. Kyle's behavior was much different when his father wasn't there. He became much more touchy-feely with her. Julie didn't mind. She knew the horny teen was just going through a stage and would never try anything without her consent.
Kyle squeezed his mom tightly, his shaft was beginning to wedge into the crack of his mom's ass. He gently slid his hands up the flat of his mother's tummy until he could feel his wrists resting against the base of Julie's big saggy boobs.
"I love you, mom." He said.
Julie reached back and stoked the back of Kyle's head lovingly, her long nails combing through his hair as she looked over her shoulder at him.
"I know you do, sweetie-pie. And I love you...more than you know." She said.
"I mean...I...I really love you, mom...I.."
Julie turned to him and placed her finger over Kyle's mouth.
"SSSSHHHHH!!! I know, love. You don't have to explain it to me; I know what you're going through." She said warmly.
"You do?" Kyle asked.
"Yes, and it's perfectly natural for boy's your age to love their mother's this way. Tell me what you're feeling?" Julie said.
"Jealousy, I guess." Kyle muttered.
"You're jealous of your father, because I'm his?" She asked.
"Yeah and I guess...I guess I know how much you want a baby and...well..."
There was a short pause, then Julie took her boy's hand and smiled up into his eyes.
"So you’re jealous that I'm trying to have a baby with your father and not with you?" She asked.
"I'm sorry. I know it sounds stupid." Kyle said.
"It's not stupid, sweetie. Your feelings are very real. The truth is your father and I have been trying to have a baby for seven long years and so far...no luck." She said.
"For that long? Is everything okay with you?" Kyle asked.
"I'm fine, but I'm afraid your father has a very low sperm count. It's possible that he may never be able to get me pregnant again." She said in a low tone.
Kyle's eyes lit up.
"Well why don't you let me try, mom. I know I could do it, really!" He exclaimed.
Julie giggled. They still stood very close facing each other, her hands resting on her son's shoulders.
"Hold it, mister. You know that you and I can't go there." She said.
"Why not? Dad wouldn't have to know. You could tell him the baby was his. It would be our secret." Kyle said.
Julie laughed and shook her head. "Kyle, listen to yourself. Do you realize what you're asking me?" She said.
"It makes sense; doesn't it? You could get pregnant, without having to cheat on dad." He said.
"But I would be cheating on your father...with you." She added.
"Yeah but the kid would look like dad and everything. Mom, I promise I would never say a thing." Kyle pleaded.
"Sweetie, we can't." Julie said.
"Why? Why can't we, mom. You want this baby." Kyle said.
"Kyle, this isn't about me having a baby. This is about you getting into my panties. I have never once in 20 years of marriage cheated on your father and I don't intend to break that streak with my overly-horny 18 year old son." Julie said.
Kyle hung his head for a moment, then looked back at her.
"What if I got his permission?" He said.
Julie let out a surprised giggle.
"Your father's permission?" She asked.
"Yeah, what if dad agreed to let me get you pregnant?" He asked.
"Good luck." She laughed.
"No seriously. What if dad said it was okay?" He asked.
"You would seriously have the guts to ask your father to get me pregnant?" She said.
"What if he agreed to it?" I asked.
Julie's face went blank for a moment and she stared off into space.
"What if dad said it was okay?" Kyle said.
"First of all, there's no damn way your father's going to let his son of all people have a crack at his wife. He might even kill you for asking." She said.
"But what if he said yes?" Kyle said.
"Well, if he said yes, which I know he won't, then...I'd...I'd be willing to sit down with you and discuss it." She said seriously.
"Us making a baby together?" Kyle asked.
"Yes, I'd be willing to discuss the possibility of you and I making a baby together." She said.
Kyle cheered and hugged his mother, lifting her little feet up off the floor. He loved the feel of her enormously spongy boobs against his chest. Julie smiled down at her happy son. She thought it was cute how excited he was at the possibility of breeding her, but she also knew it would never happen. There was no way in hell her husband would go for such a thing.
"Don't get too excited, tiger. You haven't talked to your father yet." She stated.
"If he agrees, can we start tonight?" Kyle asked.
"If he agrees, I'll die of shock." She smiled.
"But if he does, can we?" Kyle pressed.
"If your father agrees, we'll sit down tonight and talk." Julie said.
Kyle smiled to himself confidently. He knew for a surety that having his mother's ankles propped back on his shoulders as he greedily fucked her matronly cunt was about to become a reality. He knew this because he knew something about his father that his mother didn't. His father had made a BIG MISTAKE and it was about to cost him dearly.
It was 3 in the afternoon. Kyle knew just the time to be at his dad, Ken's office. Ken had his cock buried deep in the tight young pussy of his secretary when his son barged into his office. The blond slut pulled up her panties and ran from the office, embarrassed as hell and Kyle's dad just stood there in complete shock as his own son glared across the room at him.
"Havin' fun dad?" Kyle asked.
"Kyle, I...I was just..." Ken could think of no excuses. He'd been caught red handed.
It was the first time Kyle'd seen his father's cock. He chuckled at how small it was. He was anxious to see how his mother would react having a cock over 4 inches longer than her husbands plowing her depths. Not only was Kyle's dick longer than his fathers, it was a great deal thicker, with fat bulging veins and a huge purple knob.
"Relax dad...I've known for a long time now. It's cool." Kyle said.
"What about your mother? Oh God, please tell me you haven't said anything about this to her." Ken said.
"Don't worry, dad. Mom doesn't ever have to know about this, but in order for things to stay that way, you're gonna have to do a little something for me." Kyle said.
"Okay...what do you want?" Ken asked.
"Your permission." Kyle said with a smile.
Later that night Kyle lay on his bed waiting. His father had been home for a few hours and he and Kyle's mother were downstairs talking. Finally, about 11, Kyle heard a gentle tap at his door. Julie poked her head in.
"You still awake, sweetie?" She asked.
"Yeah, I'm up." Kyle answered. Of course he was up. What teenaged boy could sleep when they were finalizing the deal of a lifetime. A chance to fuck a baby into their own beautiful mother.
Julie came in and closed the door. She was in her silky robe again and the dainty high-heeled slippers. As she strode towards him, Kyle watched her enormous banana-shaped boobs sway beneath her robe. He was confident that soon he'd be up to his ears in naked matronly tit-flesh as he pumped his baby-syrup into his mother's womb. Julie sat at the edge of his bed with an odd expression.
"Well...I don't know how you managed to do it, buster." She said.
"Dad said yes?" Kyle tried to act surprised.
"I can hardly believe it, but yeah, your father seemed to think you made a pretty convincing case." Julie said.
"Really?" Kyle said, trying to act surprised.
Julie gave him a warm mom-smile and looked into his eyes.
"Really. Which means, Mr. smooth-talker, if you're still willing, and I hope to God you're able, I think we should start our plans on making a baby together. Julie said.
"Plans? You mean we can't start tonight?" Kyle asked.
Julie giggled and stroked her son’s hair.
"You silly boy. You don't know too much about making babies, do you? It's a lot more complicated than just crawling between mom's legs and doing your thing. It can only be done at a certain time, using certain techniques to ensure my pregnancy." Julie said.
Julie went on to describe the ovulation process and how only during that certain window of time can a baby be created. It was a window which she was due for very soon. She took her son's hand and their eyes met.
"Sweetie, I realize this is a brand new experience for you. I think it's important for us to keep in mind throughout this whole process, who we are and why we're doing this. I think our sessions should be very cut and dry, without any...how shall I say this...unnecessary pleasure. Do you know what I mean?" Julie asked.
Kyle nodded. He knew full well that once he had his 9-inch cock burrowing deep within his mother's womb all that "unnecessary pleasure" shit would fly out the window.
Days passed and Kyle waiting eagerly for the word from his mother. Finally, on a Thursday morning, Kyle was sitting at the breakfast table when Julie sat down next to him. She had a big smile.
"So...feel like making a baby today, mister?" She asked casually.
Kyle's eyes lit up.
"Seriously?" He asked.
"Seriously. I started my cycle. I called your school and told them you were sick. I really need to know that I can count on you these next three days." She said.
"Of course you can, mom. I won't go anywhere." Kyle answered. "So we can start this morning?" He asked.
Julie gave her son a warm smile.
"As soon as your father leaves." She answered.
Kyle's dick became instant steel. His dream-day had finally arrived.
Kyle was in his bedroom when he heard his father's car leave the driveway. A few minutes later his mom stopped in his doorway on her way to her room.
"Ready, sweetie?" She asked.
Kyle's stomach sunk to his feet. It was the moment of truth and he was nervous as hell. His body was frozen in the sitting position on his bed. Julie walked over and took his hand.
"You're nervous...Don't be. You're gonna do fine and when this is all over, you'll have a baby brother or sister in nine months, isn't that exciting?" Julie said.
"Yeah." Kyle said. Yet both Kyle and Julie knew that the exciting part for him was going to be sliding his young, thick pecker into Julie's love-nest.
"Come on." Julie said softly, and with his hand in her, guided her young stallion to her bedroom and closed the door.
Continued
Kiarra McKenzie Gordon
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