Kaylee
“Here” my father says as he brings our son to me and I smile and hold out my arms and cradle him against me on the couch.
My mother has gone grocery shopping and it’s just me and him at home now. I’d heard them having sex earlier and made sure to stay upstairs until it was over. I didn’t like watching him have sex with her. It didn’t matter that she was his wife. That he was hers. I was the one sharing his bed every night. I was the one he was putting babies in and the one he was fucking and making love to regularly. As far as I’m concerned , he’s more mine than he is hers. At least now he is. I enjoyed her joining in, sometimes. There was something entirely too hot about the way we lived. Her wanting her husband to fuck me. Just so she could have the large family she always wanted. Something hot about my mother licking my pussy. A pussy that she’d made. But I can’t lie. Sometimes. I got jealous when he still went to her. But I didn’t ever speak on it. Because I know that I’m the one David loves the most. That if this ever goes south, this arrangement, that I’m going to be the one he chooses. And that’s enough for me.
“Can you get his bottle?” I ask my father , my lover.
He smiles and sits down and my brows pinch.
“Why don’t you just…” he says. Trailing off and reaching over , taking the thin strap of my dress and gently sliding it down my shoulder. The fabric lowering on my chest and I just watch his hand pull it down until my breast is out.
“She’ll get mad” I say. My mother didn’t want me directly breast feeding. So I pumped. She didn’t want me to bond with the son I’d made for her. She said breastfeeding formed a special bond with a mother and child and that she didn’t want me to. Which I was fine with. If it made her happy. It was something I could give up for her. I hadn’t been all too excited to become a personal cow to my baby anyways. My mother had the maternal instincts , the desire to be a mother. I didn’t. But I did like giving David children. Having them with him.
“She’s not here” he says and then turns slightly and reaches over, taking our son for a moment.
“Pull your dress down” he says and I bite my lip and then do it. Slipping my arms out of the straps and then taking our son back into my arms.
“She’s going to be upset” I say again as he reaches over.
“I want to watch you feed him” he says , a low groan in his voice.
“David” I say.
“It turns me on. Getting you pregnant. Seeing you be his mother. I want to watch you be a woman, and want to watch you be his mother like you’re supposed to be. Feed him Kaylee” he says reaching over and I just look down at my breast as David grabs it, lifting it and guiding my nipple to our sons mouth.
“He’s never even fed from me before , he probably won’t even-“ but my concern does on my lips as I watch my sons mouth latch and begin to eat.
“Oh.” I say. Surprised by it.
“Mmm” David groans and I look at him and his eyes lift to mine.
“He knows who his mommy is Kaylee” he says and then sits back and watches as I just sit there and watch.
It feels strange. David is making it strange.
“He’s a lucky kid” David says. “His mother has the most gorgeous tits” he says and reaches over and grabs my other breast.
“Don’t. Talk like that” I hiss. “Not while I’m doing this. That’s so messed up”
David keeps massaging my breast.
“Well it’s true, he doesn’t know just how lucky he is , drinking from these beautiful tits” David groans and squeezes my free breast , making milk start to spray.
“You’re making this weird” I say.
He just chuckles and then dips his head down. Shifting on the couch and I gasp.
“David. Don’t” I whisper as he latches to my leaking my nipple and groans.
“Look at me, sharing your beautiful milky tits with our son”
“David!” I hiss. His tongue flicking at my nipple.
“What. You think other men don’t do this? Oh. They do. Because watching you feed our son with your body is hot. It has nothing to do with him. I’m not turned on by him Kaylee, Jesus. I’m turned on by you , that your body does such fucking amazing work. Making him. Making our next. “ he says rubbing his hand over the small baby bump of my stomach. “Making delicious milk for your son and his father to share”
His tongue flicks wickedly at my nipple and he sucks it into his mouth with a groan as our son feeds on the other.
“I’m uncomfortable” I whine.
“Well, get comfortable” he groans. “Cause daddy’s hungry too”
I whimper and close my eyes. Gasping as David rolls his tongue around my nipple. One breast being used for it purpose , in the most normal and clinical way. And the other being used for desire and arousal.
“David, please” I pant and he groans and slides a hand to my thigh and between my legs.
“No” I squeak and push my legs shut.
“Open your fucking legs” he growls at me against my nipple and shoves them apart.
“Can I put him down?” I ask.
“No.” David groans and then starts to touch my pussy.
“I want to make you cum, and reward you for being such a good mother, while you do what makes you a mother Kaylee”
“Don’t make it about anything else other than the fact you turn me on, he doesn’t even know what’s going on. He’s just eating from his mother. Feed him while I feed your perfect pussy my finger” he groans and slips a finger inside of me. I gasp and he groans.
“You don’t FEEL uncomfortable baby, you feel like you need Daddy’s finger nice and deep” he says and pushes in further and I whimper. Moaning as my head goes back.
“Youre so sexy Kaylee” he groans against my breast and sucks my nipple as he slides a second finger in and pumps them in and out my pussy.
I understood why watching me breastfeed turned him on when he explained it. That didn’t mean it didn’t feel wrong to be doing something like this.
“He’s so hungry, just like his daddy” David groans and then sucks harder and his fingers curl inside me.
“That’s it baby” he groans and then bites my nipple as he fingers me and my hips roll slightly and my legs spread further.
“Youre so beautiful, my good girl is so fuckin pretty playing mommy” he groans and fingers me faster and I let out a cry.
“I love watching your body do what it’s meant to do” he groans and then sucks my breast against. Licking and sucking and I bite my lip. My pussy clenches and I cum.
“Mmmmmm” he hums. “That’s it, good girl” he growls as his fingers make me squirt, my pussy drenching his hand and my dress and the couch and the floor.
“Mmmmmm” he groans and then draws his fingers out as I pant. Breathing hard. Watching him as he shifts and then stands.
I just blink at him as he walks to the other side of me at the end of the couch.
“Switch” he says and my brows pinch and then he gestures to my breasts.
“Switch him to the other, so you can suck my cock” he says and my eyes widen and David smirks.
“Again, he’s not part of this. He’s just feeding. Don’t overthink it.” David says and I reluctantly do as he says and then he undoes his pants and takes his cock out.
“I want to watch you suck my cock, and use you , while our son uses you”
“He’s using you how he’s supposed to. Drinking from your breast, and I’m going to use you. Like I’m supposed to. They’re different. One is sexual. One is not. But watching you be used in both ways? Mmmm, open” he says as he grabs the back of my head and I open my mouth. Leaning over the arm of the couch and letting him slide his cock into my mouth.
“You’re perfect” he groans. “God, you’re perfect”
“You’re going to make us so many babies Kaylee” he says as he fucks my mouth slowly. His cock pushing deeper and I choke slightly making him groan.
“You’re such a hot teenage mother” he grunts.
“Youre so beautiful like this”
“Serving your purpose.” He groans.
“Watching you be a mother , while also being my pretty whore…” he groans deeply.
“It’s going to make me cum so hard down your throat Kaylee”
“I love seeing you like this, you’re such a perfect young whore and mother”
My mouth drools and I whimper , gag and choke and he uses my mouth.
“You’ve never looked sexier than you do right now”
“Your pretty mouth so full of my cock”
“Your son feeding from you”
“Being a good woman, being what every single female is meant to be”
“My breedable young slut”
“A caring mother”
“Youre meant for this Kaylee, all of it”
“I’m so fucking lucky, our kids are too”
“Youre the best there is baby”
“The best” he groans and then my throat is coated with a warm shot of cum as I gag on his cock and David cums down my throat. His hips jerking and he finishes. Thrusting the last of his cum into my throat.
“Fuuuuuuuck” he groans and then pulls out and breathes hard with a satisfied grin on his face. He takes my chin. Leans down and lifts my chin and then kisses my cheek.
“By the time you’re done feeding him. I’ll be ready to go again.” He says and kisses my cheek again and stands. Grabbing his pants and pulling them up.
“When you’re done putting him down for another nap. Come find me in the office.” He says and walks out of the living and I just sit there. Soaked and stunned and somewhat ashamed.
“Sorry” I whisper to our son. “Your father is a pervert”
It didn’t matter if David was separating what he was doing to me from the fact I was feeding our son. It still felt wrong to do any of that. But it also turned me on how turned on he got by watching me just ..be a mother to our son. I shake my head and sigh.
“This house is crazy” I whisper to my son as he keeps feeding. Minding his own damn business and I just shake my head again.
“You’ll be okay though. Hopefully it won’t fuck with your head too bad that your father is also your grandfather , and your actual mother is your sister and the woman who calls herself your mother is actually your grandmother.”
I give a sarcastic laugh and just watch him keep breast feeding. “Yeah, that not confusing at all right?” I ask him. More so asking myself.