The Breeder – Part VIII

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The sound of the mower stopped as Jake climbed off Jenny and flopped at her side in bed. It had been their second fuck in the space of thirty minutes. The first one had been quick.Earlier, the three of them had sat having a coffee in the kitchen. Jenny talked about her conversation with Kirsty the night before. “I’ve told her to make Alan wear condoms from now on,” she said. Derek asked why and she told him that it wouldn’t be right to deny him his conjugal rights, but it wouldn’t be a good idea to have his semen mixing with Jake’s. “It’s best if she kept sex with him to a minimum and always use a condom.”Derek looked at Jake. “Poor sod. Bad enough another man getting his wife pregnant. Condoms are bloody awful to wear.”Jenny laughed. “Well, you will have to wear them yourself for the next while.”He was startled. “Why?”“Because I’m thinking about coming off the pill for a while. They say it’s a good idea to have a break every now and then. Under normal circumstances, you could have had a vasectomy, but I’m also sleeping with Jake, so there’s no point in that.”“That’s going sex hikaye to mean that he will have to wear them too,” Derek responded.Jenny reached across and patted Jake’s hand. “He’s promised to be careful and pull out, haven’t you darling?”Jake was surprised. They had never even discussed this, but he knew what she was up to. “I’ll do my best, but you have to be prepared for a mishap and the consequences.”“This is madness,” Derek responded loudly. “You’re forty-three, Jenny. I’ve seen you two fuck; he’ll never be able to be that careful. You’re too old to have another child.”She laughed. “Women are having babies in their forties all the time now. The medical risks are extremely low, and besides, we have life experiences and maturity.”“Oh no, Jenny, please tell me you aren’t going to risk it.”She moved her hand from Jake to Derek’s and caressed it. “I’ve always wanted to have unprotected sex again, Derek. I really enjoyed sex when we were having our kids. It really is better for a woman when she is fertile.”“But getting pregnant?”She squeezed his seks hikaye hand. “Would that be such a bad thing? Jake making me pregnant. Our children will be more or less the same age.”“But the two of you walking down the street with baby buggies together?”Jenny laughed. “It will be fun!”“But… ““But you enjoy being cuckolded, Derek, and this would be the ultimate act of cuckolding, Jake getting me pregnant. Not only that, but you will also have the additional pleasure of seeing your wife and daughter bringing up children by the same man.”Derek sighed loudly. Jake looked at him and knew from the expression on his face that her words rang loud and true. “So that’s a yes then, Derek?” Jenny said.He gave a resigned but slight nod. Jenny stood up. “Well, Jake and I are off to bed. You better make a start on the garden.”“Y… you’re starting already?”She smiled at him and shook her head. “Soon, darling, but not just now.” *****Jake had rested after they left. Jenny had wanted sex again as they showered. She had washed down his body and made him erect again. She had taken hold of his erection and guided it against her pussy. “Just once more,” she had said softly as she rubbed it between her labia. He was tempted, but he pulled away. “No. I need to save myself for Kirsty.”Leaving the bathroom, they encountered Derek in the bedroom. “The lawn is done,” he told him. “Just some weeding to do now. I’ll pop round tomorrow if that’s okay.”“Ring me before you set off,” Jake told him. “Kirsty might still be here.”He nodded, looking down at Jake’s erection. He wondered if he was thinking about his daughter being on the receiving end of it in a little while. “She’s not teaching until the afternoon. So I daresay she’ll want a lie in.”Jake saw the bulge forming in his trousers. He was thinking about his daughter getting fucked – getting fucked by the same man that had been fucking his wife for all these years. As one cuckolded husband went out of his front door, another arrived a few hours later; Alan appeared with Kirsty, who was dressed in a mid-thigh, low-cut, figure-hugging red dress. Jake’s erection immediately formed. He kissed her before closing the door behind them. Alan carried an overnight bag. “You may as well take it straight up to the bedroom, Alan,” he told him. “It’s the second on the left.”

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