Billionaire Babe Buys a Boy
Copyright© 2025 by CreepyUnclePete
Chapter 2
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 2 - In the words of main character Allen, "I was fostered before when I was 8, by a gay couple who loved me far too much. No, not in a weird sex pervert kind of way. Their cautious caring and protective overconcern were freakishly over the top. Most people would be less careful with eggs or light bulbs! I couldn’t stand the absurd coddling and demanded they bring me back. At fourteen, my next family loved me just as much, but in a sex pervert kind of way. I'd never imagined I could be so happy!"
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Rags To Riches Sharing First Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Voyeurism
I woke up with Mistress Anne’s nipple in my mouth and my legs wrapped around hers, like before. I started sucking and humping her leg again.
My new Mommy woke up and smiled. “You’re a good boy for trying so hard, Allen. Are you ready to cum for Mommy?”
“Uh ... I’ll try.”
She had me stand next to her chair and stroke myself for a long time. Seeing her sexy body and the other two girls got me very aroused. I tried and tried, but I just couldn’t finish. Imagine eating one chocolate chip a minute, seeing the bag, and not being able to reach it. I knew something great was CLOSE!
After I had tried for at least fifteen minutes, Melissa said, “No semen yet. He’s still a baby.”
Mistress Anne smiled. “He’s not ready, but he passed the test. He didn’t go all crazy and cry when we teased him. Let’s be nice and help him.”
Melissa apologized, “Sorry Allen. We like you. I was just being funny.”
Kelly joined, “Yeah, we were just messing around.”
Mistress Anne blew my mind when she said, “See, Allen, we all like you. We’ll help you. I’m just a little nervous, because I need to be pregnant soon.”
I sputtered, “Bu ... but ... but I can’t have a kid! I’M still a kid! How will I take care of a baby!”
Mistress Anne smiled. “I’ll take care of the baby, with some help from the staff. If you didn’t notice the nine expensive cars and huge house, believe me, we have plenty of money. You just need to worry about the fun part. It’s almost dinner time. Let’s try again after we eat.”
After we finished eating around seven, we went up to her room and took off our clothes. I laid on top of her with my penis between her pussy lips, and fucked, and fucked, and fucked. I rested, then fucked some more. Her wet pussy felt great on me, and having my chin between her boobs was nice too. I’d never done anything that made my body so happy before, but I couldn’t cum. I fell asleep with my penis inside her and woke in the middle of the night, fucking her in a naughty dream. I tried again when we woke up, sliding in and out of her a long time.
She said, “It’s okay, it’ll happen. We just need it to happen soon. My husband’s father George is 104. He’s the really rich one. I need a redheaded baby before him or my husband Edgar kick the bucket. I inherit everything if I give birth to a kid that might be Edgar’s, but otherwise most of it goes to charity. We adopted the two girls hoping they could make him horny enough to get it up, but even a double dose of cock pills and those hot little wenches couldn’t do it for him. Let’s get a shower and try again after lunch.”
We tried several hours a day for a week, but with no luck. One day she reached her frustration limit when Melissa and Kelly were in the room. She said, “It feels kind of nice, but I have things to do. Melissa, your turn to babysit. Suck and fuck him, and call me the second he cums.”
I was in a very annoying Heaven. Melissa taught me to smoke in between all the sex, and even taught me how to make smoke rings. I thought that was kind of fun. Blowjobs and fucking her were great, but I still couldn’t finish.
Three days later, Kelly became my “babysitter”. She shared her beers with me, which made it even more difficult. When I was drunk, my dick wouldn’t even stay hard a whole minute. Sex with her made me feel great, but still nothing.
I fucked my new sisters at least an hour a day each for two more weeks. All of us were bored, and tried something different, since we were luckless so long. The two of them smoked cigarettes and alternated between licking my dick and blowing smoke on it. Seeing their lips and tongues on me was super-hot. Mistress Anne walked up to us as I climaxed for the first time. I squirted my semen into Melissa’s mouth.
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