Chapter 500: Next Door Mother And Daughter Wants My Seed
"Yeah, I thought that too. Maybe I need to fill her up again," I said as I stared at Brittany’s voluptuous figure.
She had been getting juicier in all the right places, just like her mother, her breasts fuller, her hips wider, and her ass rounder with each passing day.
The fact that I had been talking about breeding a daughter with her mother only fueled my lust even more, making my cock throb with dark hunger at the thought of both women carrying my children at the same time.
"You could do that later, Alex, but I need you first," Tiffany said, her hand still resting on my bulge as she pressed her pregnant body closer to mine, her voice full of needy desire.
"Your husband is just outside in the dining area, babe," I said as I put my hand up on Tiffany’s massive breasts and squeezed them, already imagining how in some time, they would leak milk for me and my child.
The soft, heavy flesh felt incredible in my palm, and the knowledge that I had put a baby in her made the moment even hotter.
"He’s too happy thinking it’s his child," Tiffany said as she got more aroused while I groped her tits, her voice a soft whisper filled with a mix of guilt and excitement as my hands squeezed her heavy, pregnant breasts.
"Why don’t we tell him then?" I said, my tone teasing as I continued to play with her soft, full tits, feeling how they had already started to change with the pregnancy.
"No, Alex... let him think it’s his. He’ll know one day eventually, but for now, let’s not have any unnecessary drama," Tiffany said, feeling my hard cock again through my pants as she pressed her body closer to mine.
She didn’t want to create any unnecessary scene as she was so horny at the time, her pregnant body craving my touch even more now that she knew she was carrying my child.
As we were talking, Brittany got up from her chair and came straight to us slowly, her voluptuous figure swaying with each step as she walked down the hallway toward us.
"Why did you come here, baby? Keep your dad company," Tiffany said, still holding my bulge in her hand as she tried to get her daughter to keep her dad busy.
Brittany looked at us with a knowing expression, her eyes flicking down to where her mother’s hand was resting on my crotch before looking back up at us.
"Mom, I think you should get Dad to buy something from the market. It’s already raining outside, it would take him some time, and you two could talk," Brittany suggested an idea, her voice casual but with a clear intent behind it as she looked at her mother.
"Yeah, you are right, baby," Tiffany said, immediately understanding what her daughter was trying to do.
"Alex, I’ll be back," Tiffany said to me as she walked toward the dining area to tell her husband they were short on a few things and needed them from the market.
Knowing how happy David was right now, he could probably go to another country just to fetch whatever Tiffany asks for. The pride and joy he feels over the pregnancy making him all too eager to please her.
Brittany and I stood alone in the hallway while Tiffany went back to the dining area. The air between us felt thick with tension as we were left by ourselves for the first time since the lunch started.
Brittany looked at me with a mix of shyness and curiosity, her voluptuous body still in the tight t-shirt and shorts that hugged her curves so perfectly. I could see the way her chest rose and fell a little faster.
The sound of Tiffany talking to David in the other room drifted faintly down the hallway, but for now, it was just the two of us standing close together, the rain pouring heavily outside as the storm continued.
I moved closer to Brittany as she was looking at my bulge after her mom left. I put a hand on her belly, her t-shirt riding up slightly and exposing her smooth navel as I gently caressed her soft, warm skin.
"You sure you don’t feel anything, baby?" I asked, my voice low as I felt Brittany’s smooth belly under my palm, imagining it swelling with my child just like her mother’s.
"Ahhh..." Brittany moaned softly from my touch. She had been neglected by me for a long time, and the sudden attention made her body react strongly, her nipples hardening visibly under her tight t-shirt.
"You okay?" I asked as I moved my hand up slowly and traced her nipple through the fabric, feeling it stiffen under my finger.
"Yeah, Alex... I feel fine. I don’t know why... when I found out Mom was pregnant, I was hoping..." she couldn’t complete her sentence, her voice trailing off as her cheeks turned pink with embarrassment and longing.
"Let’s go inside," I said, noticing Brittany’s room was close to where we were standing. I pulled her hand gently and we both entered her room, closing the door behind us with a soft click.
The small, cozy space felt even more intimate now that we were alone, the rain still pouring heavily outside as I turned to face the young, voluptuous girl who had been craving my attention for so long.
The weather outside was becoming perfect, with heavy rain pouring down as thunder rumbled in the distance, and the way Brittany was breathing heavily turned me on so much.
Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her tight t-shirt stretching across her full breasts with every breath, making my cock throb with fresh hunger.
I moved closer and put my hands under her t-shirt, slowly pulling it up her arms. She wasn’t wearing any bra, so her massive, soft breasts spilled free the moment the fabric cleared them, bouncing heavily as they were exposed to the cool air of the room.
I knelt down in front of her and put my face closer to her belly, kissing it softly, my lips pressing against her smooth, warm skin as I tasted her.
"Don’t worry, Brittany," I said, my voice low and reassuring as I continued kissing her belly. "Your mother won’t be the only woman in the house who would be pregnant."
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