Secret Desire

I’ve been monitoring her temperature, and tonight is looking good for a breeding session. One of the three nannies came out with a tray of boxed juices and snacks for the kids, and I waited for the others to join us before heading inside.

We’d had no choice but to hire them after the triplets were born. But since my wife felt just a little bit threatened having young women around, something I didn’t understand at first until I read up about the insecurities some pregnant and new mothers face, we’d gone with an older demographic.

Not too old that they couldn’t keep up with the kids who were being homeschooled, but not too young that my wife will be uncomfortable. She’d relaxed after her hormones had balanced out, but I’d still left things as they are. Even the housekeeper was someone in her early fifties and not at all threatening with her granny like personality.

The four of them live in the shared house I’d built a few yards away from our family home, so they were always nearby to help out if it was needed, and with eight kids all two years apart, they were definitely needed.

As I headed up the stairs to our room, which was right next door to the nursery, my mind drifted to the past five years, and all that had transpired. In between having babies, there’s been some family drama, just as I’d expected.

Her aunt was none too pleased, to say the least when the adoption went through and even less so when she realized that the most significant reason she wasn’t welcome back into the fold was because I was in love with her niece and not just because I’m not crazy enough to take back a woman who’d walk out on her own kids.

Samantah’s parents had tried making a fuss, but there wasn’t much they could do since she was of age, and besides, they were just doing it for show, because of the rest of the family. They’d all pretty much come around, except for Melinda, of course, and now our place is like a vacation spot for the rest of the family who enjoys this sort of country living.

She was still fixing her breast into the nursing bra as she walked into the bedroom, where I was waiting for her. She grinned when she saw me lying back against the pillows stark naked with my cock in hand, stroking it to readiness.

She pulled her shirt open and off and dropped the shorts that her ass now filled. She’d lost all the weight from the last pregnancy except for her ass and tits, which were much rounder and fuller, respectively.

She walked to the door to make sure I’d locked it, one of her new phobias. She’s terrified of her kids catching her with her legs in the air while daddy plows away at her. “It’s already locked, babe, come ‘ere.”

I wasn’t worried about anything; the nannies already know once that door is closed; no one is allowed anywhere near it. “You ready to get started on baby number nine?” She pressed her knee into the mattress as her eyes followed my hand as it moved up and down on my cock.

I know she loves carrying my seed as much as I love planting it in her. And when I’d told her this morning when I was fucking her on the nursery floor that it was time, she’d cum hard and fast. Now it was time to put words into action.

“I thought you said tonight.” She grinned as she crawled on her hands and knees to between my thighs. I didn’t answer her as she chose just then to take my cock into her mouth. It looked as though I was feeding it to her, the way I’d stroke my meat up to the point where her lips were.

Her hand found my balls and fondled while she gobbled down precum as fast as it flowed. I held the back of her head, helping her take more of my cock into her mouth before pulling her off and dragging her up my body to straddle my cock.

“Put me inside you.” She reached down between us and grabbed my cock, leading it to where he wanted most to be. As soon as the soft lips of her pussy touched his head, he spat precum into her, to make it easier for her to take me. She was still too tight not to hurt herself if I’m not careful.

I watched my cock disappear inside her inch by inch until the outline could be seen just around her navel. Her plump tits bounced and settled on her chest as she moved, and my mouth watered for a taste.

She didn’t have to be told, as she fucked herself on my cock she leaned over, pressing her nipple into my lips until the opened and suckled her. She’d just stopped nursing the two-year-old and was still feeding the baby, but there was always enough left for me.