Chloe and Mom 3
By
Homer Vargas
vargas111@yahooo.com

Besides being a take-off from the great story "Letters to 
Mother" by LKWRITER@HOTMAIL.COM, the following letters 
from a different daughter to a different mom also draws 
on the inspiration of CDE. Pet Tigress helped with 
editing and some ideas. No remaining errors should be 
attributed to her.


Dear Mom,

I don't think there is anything more romantic and sexy 
than falling asleep in the arms of the man who is about 
to make you pregnant with his baby. Having Darrell's arms 
around me all night made me feel warm and safe, like a 
little bird in a nest, a love nest. Although asleep, I 
could feel Darrell moving to adjust to my every shift in 
position. I was tucked into the crook of his body, held 
gently in his arms, his fingers on my nipples. At other 
times he held my hand around him letting my fingers play 
with his chest hair while is butt caressed my pussy. 
Later, toward morning, I guess, my sleep deepened and I 
dreamed.

I was on a sailboat; it was an idyllic scene, warm sun, 
soft fluffy clouds, and a warm breeze. The boat rocked 
gently, the waves lapping at the sides. I felt good, 
almost tipsy and aroused although no one was around. The 
rocking increased and I began to grip the sides of the 
boat tightly. As I looked out, the waves were becoming 
higher and the deck of the little craft began to heave as 
each swell lifted and dropped the tiny craft. I became 
alarmed and as my fear increased so did my arousal. 
Suddenly, I was looking at a huge have towering above me 
threatening to crash down and sweep me overboard. The 
deck fell away from me as the boat dropped into the 
trough. My heart was pounding as the mountain of water 
above me began to fall over me and I...

CAME!

I was thrashing and bucking as the most powerful orgasm I 
could imagine wracked my body. I realized the side of the 
boat I gripped so fiercely was the neck and shoulders of 
Darrell as he buried his face in my pussy. I lay spent in 
his hands. Although he had just brought me to a gut-
wrenching climax, he didn't stop his perfect worship of 
my sex. He continued to lick and suck, alternating 
languorous laps of my pussy lips with quick attacks on my 
clit. The sea was becoming rough again as I felt another 
powerful orgasm begin in me. All I could do was to hold 
on and wait for the next cataclysm. I know I was 
screaming, but whether they were obscenities or just wild 
animal mating cries, I could not say. I was beyond 
pleasure. Darrell had taken me to another plane, another 
dimension of existence in which noting existed except my 
sex and his mouth. I shuddered, grew rigid, and 
surrendered my body to an orgasm that must have fried 
millions of brain cells. Blackness overcame me.

*****

My next perception was a gentle knocking. I was back in 
Darrell's arms and his eyes were closed. The knocking 
came again, more insistently. "Wake up, in there you 
guys! Time for breakfast. You can't keep that up without 
food," Martin's voice boomed jovially. Darrell opened his 
eyes and winked at me, giving me the idea he had just 
been playing possum. I then noticed his fingers were in 
me and that was not the only thing he was playing. No 
wonder I woke up so horny! A little reluctantly he 
untwined his arms from mine and went to the door.

Oh, Mom! You won't believe what I saw when the door swung 
open: Sidney! Martin was in the background smiling 
proudly. Directly in front of me was my sweet, wonderful, 
loving husband dressed in the CUTEST French maid uniform 
I'd ever seen! The skirt was short, short, short and 
showed off his black stockings really well. He was so 
sexy, my pussy clinched, and I don't even go for girls 
that much! Who knows how long it had taken Martin to get 
him shaved and primped and done up like that! He was just 
gorgeous standing there looking a little uncomfortable 
with a tray of coffee, bacon, eggs, toast, cream cheese, 
butter, jam and juice! The aromas of the delicious meal 
quickly reminded me that I had been so busy dancing and 
having fun with the guys in the restaurant last night, I 
had never actually eaten anything. Cum alone just can't 
quell your appetite, Mom.

Believe it or not, Mom, for several minutes, the need for 
nourishment drove the urge to get fucked from my mind. I 
was so ravenous I fairly fell on the food. Darrel just 
looked at me and grinned; he could wait to get his fill. 
Martin sent Sidney back to the kitchen to prepare another 
couple of omelets and squeeze more juice. As soon as he 
was gone, I jumped up out of the bed and flew to Martin's 
arms, and gave him the biggest sloppiest "thank you" kiss 
I could manage. He just patted my bottom and told me to 
save it.

Mom, I've got to admit to being a little bit naughty with 
Darrell. Well of course planning to let a handsome black 
guy I'd met only a few weeks ago fuck me silly and make 
me pregnant while my darling Sidney watches is already 
pretty naughty, huh? But I mean naughty TO Darrell. He 
was hungry, too and was really scarfing down the 
breakfast that Sidney had brought him. His plate included 
a pile of pancakes, hash browns and a strip steak. I 
guess Martin figured HE was going to be working hard that 
morning and needed some REAL FOOD. I was pretty full, but 
not enough that I could pass up the opportunity to 
slither under the covers and find Darrell's prick.

Mom, I don't think he EVER gets completely soft. It was 
just a perfect size for slurping when my mouth found it. 
Darrell was so busy eating he didn't realize what I was 
doing for a minute. When he did, he started laughing, 
telling me to stop and then just started moaning. His 
prick became hard instantly and I was giving it a real 
workout with my lips and tongue. Suddenly he was braying 
like a Bramah bull and bucking. Mom, he just erupted in 
my mouth shooting more sperm than I could swallow. It ran 
out of my mouth down onto his pubic hair and balls, 
making a big mess on the sheets and probably soaking 
through to the mattress. It was a sperm deluge: all for 
little me. What a feeling of power, Mom. Me, your sexy 
daughter, made this big hunky black man cum 
uncontrollably.

When the eruption was over, I went back to sucking out 
the last delicious drops of Darrell's jism. He tasted 
sooo good, Mom. Do you think that was just because I knew 
that soon that same wonderful sticky white goo would be 
shooting into my pussy giving me my very first baby? A 
black baby?

Fortunately Sidney had been there to grab the tray and 
prevent my little "interruption" from spilling eggs and 
coffee and pancakes all over the bed. When Darrell had 
recovered from his orgasm, he just waved Martin and 
Sidney to stand back.

Taking me firmly by the shoulders he asked with a twinkle 
in his eye, if I knew it was naughty to tease a big black 
man with my sexy little white body. I grinned sheepishly 
and nodded yes. He asked if I knew how dangerous it was 
playing sexy games with him when I was fertile. I nodded 
again. Was sure I wanted him to put his big black cock 
inside my hot little hole and shoot me full of his potent 
baby-making sperm? His finger was inside me, holding me 
on the brink of orgasm and my clenching pussy gave him my 
response. He leaned over me and took one of my nipples in 
his mouth and began sucking me. My pussy spasmed again 
and gushed a little more. Mom, it was just so sexy. He 
continued to toy with my breast as he looked up and asked 
me if wanted a little baby to suck on these tits, a 
little black baby with thick sucking lips to drink my 
sweet milk?

Darrell looked over at Martin who gave him a thumbs up 
sign and then at Sidney who was looking terribly sad. 
Martin saw it too and put his arm around Sidney and told 
him again how lucky he was to have such a sexy wife. I 
just moaned and said yes, yes, I wanted him to give me a 
baby so bad.

Darrell said that was just what he was going to do but 
first he wanted my little pussy to be as warm and 
welcoming of his seed as possible and began to kiss his 
way down my body. When he came to my waist he dug his 
tongue into my navel, causing me to squirm, but he held 
me firmly. His face was in my tummy kissing and nibbling 
me, but I heard him ask again if this is where I wanted 
his baby; did I want my flat little tummy turned into a 
round fat pregnant belly, stretched tight with his big 
black baby. That was it, Mom, I started to cum and cum.

I heard him say he was going to eat my pussy again to get 
me ready. I eagerly spread my legs wide, resting my 
ankles on Darrell's powerful back. Martin meanwhile had 
enough and came around to the side of the bed and put his 
cock in my mouth. I was now groaning loudly as Darrell 
ate my wet snatch, and Martin fucked my mouth. Taking 
Martin's cock from my mouth, I begged Darrell to fuck me. 
Darrell was ready to please me, and took his now fully 
hard 11" cock and crawled into position.

Somehow I managed to look over at Sidney. He was beyond 
sadness, but more excited than he had ever been: seeing 
his wife take on two guys at once had him incredibly 
horny. Martin had pulled down his panties and Sidney was 
holding up his little skirt and had his weenie-cock out, 
stroking it in anticipation of what was to come ... in 
ME. Up in the bed, Darrell was rubbing his cock on my 
pussy lips, and asking me what I wanted, waiting to hear 
me say again that I want his baby. I was happy to oblige 
and told him please to sink his hard cock in my fertile 
cunt and fuck me, as I had never been before.

Darrell started pushing the head of his cock between my 
pussy lips and my eyes widened as he spread me further 
than ever before. It felt like his cock had grown larger 
for the occasion of making me pregnant with his baby. 
Being incredibly wet, my pussy easily took more then half 
his cock before he commented on how tight I was. I was 
moaning and licking my lips, spreading my legs wider to 
accommodate Darrell's huge cock. Slowly, he pushed 
further and deeper into my pussy, causing me to groan 
like a wild animal impaled by a hunter's spear. Wild and 
speared I was; Darrell's cock was making ripples in my 
little tummy.

I could hardly think or see anything; shaking my head 
from side to side deliriously I was so filled with his 
wonderful cock. When I felt Martin once again offer his 
cock to my mouth, I eagerly took half into my mouth and 
with a vengeance, began to suck him hard.

Darrell now had all but about two inches left to fill my 
pussy with, and he pulled his cock almost all the way out 
and then rammed it in, slapping his balls against my 
pussy. I came hard again and gasped as Martin took 
advantage and shoved more of his cock down my now wide-
open mouth.

Darrell now began to fuck me with long, deep strokes, 
sending me into multiple orgasms. Martin was getting 
close to coming and stroked his cock faster into my 
mouth.

Suddenly I heard my husband bellow in pained ecstasy. I 
briefly glimpsed at him, his watery cum was all over his 
uniform. Darrell, meanwhile, was stroking faster and 
faster into my hot cunt. Closer and closer to coming, he 
asked me if I wanted his cum deep in her pussy. Releasing 
Martin's cock I begged him to fuck me hard and come in me 
and make me pregnant.

The tension built in me, more and more, going up so fast. 
It was good, Mom, very good, perhaps the best ever. All 
the while, my cunt ached around Darrell's swollen prick, 
particularly when he pushed gently into me, pulled out a 
little, and pushed in again. Each push was a fresh and 
total impaling. Two or three more of those thrusts would 
take me beyond the point of no return: my lower body was 
a bundle of dancing nerves.

Just two or three...

I pleaded with Darrell not to stop, not now. He promised 
he wouldn't as he squeezed into me again and again. His 
balls settled gentle and heavy, against my bottom, and 
then lifted clear again.

And again...

...and again...

...and... and...

I came hard. It hit my head, my neck, and my back, 
forcing me to raise my butt from the bed. Then the 
pleasure swirled into my butt, down to my thighs and 
knees, stretching me, owning me. I felt tears well in my 
eyes. I screamed to Darrell to fuck me. I realized 
vaguely that I was still shouting, encouraging Darrell, 
but the shouts were not recognizable words.

My cunt was twitching wildly. I grasped his hips to pull 
him and his massive cock into fuller contact; tried to 
restrict his movement with my knees as I ground my lower 
body up against his. I tensed my belly, enveloping him. 
Then the sharpness of the sensations, all but unbearable 
already, just rose higher. I was loosely aware that I was 
holding my breath, that my eyes were clenched shut. 
Still, Mom the electricity generated by my union with 
Darrell made me see white flashes, exploding behind my 
eyelids, numbing my brain.

Martin shoved his cock back into my mouth and came again 
almost immediately. Darrell told me to get ready for his 
seed, and pumped me harder and harder until he thrust 
deeply into me, shooting his cum deep into my womb. Still 
swallowing as much of Martin's cum as I could, I reached 
to caress Darrell's balls as he came, encouraging him to 
cum harder.

Suddenly the room was filled with a roar that sounded 
strangely high pitched.

I realized it was me, squealing and climaxing again with 
him as his boiling sperm flooded my pussy. At last Mom, 
after going for four days without getting fucked, the 
biggest blackest cock I'd ever seen had just pumped me 
full of enough potent white jism to make babies in a 
hundred horny white wives. And it was all for ME! I felt 
so liquid, like my pussy was running over with Darrell's 
babymaking cum. But he didn't let it. 

As soon as we had sort of recovered he started talking to 
me about needing to keep my pussy full of sperm. He did 
his part by just lying beside me with his only half-soft 
cock plugging me up. It felt so wonderful Mom, lying 
there in my marital bed with full of what felt like 
gallons of cum and my handsome black lover's cock in me, 
knowing that millions of his sperm were racing toward one 
of my pretty little eggs to penetrate her and make me 
pregnant. His soft deep voice and his hands and mouth on 
my titties gave me such a feeling of peace and 
contentment.

I am positive that very first load did the job, as horny 
and fertile as I was, but Darrell took no chances. About 
a half hour later, he was in me again. He hardly let me 
get off my back all that Sunday. And every few hours he 
would open me up and "give me a refill." By Monday 
morning you daughter was one well-fucked little girl. I 
already felt pregnant.

Of course not even Darrel could keep up that pace 
forever. For the last three week he has been coming over 
just after Sidney and I've had dinner to fuck me a couple 
of times. He has been very good with Sidney, too, letting 
him watch his wife scream in ecstasy as she gets her 
pussy filled with more of her black lover's thick baby-
making sperm. Then Darrell leaves us alone so that Sidney 
can put his face between my legs and eat all of Darrell's 
yummy rich cum out of me. Well, not all, Mom, just the 
leftovers; my pussy seems to "lap up" <g> most of it. 
Sidney has just been great, too, never failing to make me 
climax several times with his tongue, even more sometimes 
than I come with Darrell. I've never told Darrel that, 
though, just in case he would have been jealous.

*****

I've been getting up early every morning, Mom, to do the 
home pregnancy test and today I got the news I've been 
waiting for. The "X" turned blue! I'm going to have a 
baby, Darrell's big beautiful black baby! I can hardly 
wait, Mom, until my tummy starts to show! It's going to 
be sooo exciting to put on a short short maternity dress 
and let Darrell take me out and show me off to his 
friends: the sexy white wife he knocked up.

No one else knows, Mom. I just had to tell you let you 
know first. I'll tell you next letter what happens when I 
give the boys and Sidney the news.

Love,

Chloe

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