Chapter 41: The Preacher’s Wife and Daughter Celebrate Being Bred

Mrs. Alanna Bishop – Day Twenty-Seven

I was so excited. I just found out I was pregnant along with my daughter Jenny. Both of us were bred by her boyfriend, Tony He had used our wombs. Now he was coming over here. I lowered the phone and glanced at my daughter and then my husband.

“He’s coming over to use us, Jenny,” I said.

My daughter beamed, her green eyes sparkling. She rose, her black braid sweeping down her back. “We have to change, Mommy. Wear something sexy. He’ll want to use us.”

“That’s right,” said Trent, my husband. “You have that nightie. The silk one.”

My cheeks blushed. I had bought that for our tenth anniversary. An act of seduction. We were married, but it still had been so embarrassing to buy that, but he was right. I would look so hot in it. Tony would love it.

“We don’t have much time,” I said. “He’s on the way over with his mother.”

“Right!” Jenny said, so eager to be used. She darted out of my bedroom.

I pulled off my top and ripped off my bra, changing before my husband. He was excited. Being used by Tony was amazing. In fact, every Sunday, Tony used us to pick a new girl or woman to come home and have a threesome with us.

It was so much fun to share a woman with my husband while being used. Now that I was pregnant, my husband could enjoy my pussy again. That father of my baby was known. I trembled and shoved off my jeans and panties.

My husband handed me the nightie. “He’s going to be so eager to use you.”

I smiled at him. He was such a great husband. A preacher should be an amazing husband, and I was lucky to have just that. I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him. I loved him so much, but my pussy burned to be used.

I broke the kiss and pulled on the nightie. The silk felt so cool over my body. I shivered at how good that felt. I trembled as I smoothed down over my hips. I stepped out of my bedroom to find my daughter coming out in a bra and thong.

“Thong?” I asked her. “You shouldn’t have that.”

“I bought it for Tony,” she said and rushed ahead of me, the pink material vanishing into her crack. Her black braids wept behind her.

Well, if she bought it for Tony, I couldn’t complain at all.

We rushed down the stairs. My boobs bounced beneath my nightie. My husband followed, eager to watch us being used. I shuddered, my pussy on fire. We reached downstairs as I heard a car pulling up into the driveway.

Was he here already?

Excitement buzzed through me, the intense lust leaving me dizzy for a moment.

Footsteps approached the door. My heart hammered in my chest. This was happening. I breathed slowly until the doorbell rang. Jenny sprang to the door and opened it at once revealing a naked and handsome Tony at the door.

“I’m pregnant!” my daughter squealed before flinging herself into her boyfriend’s arms.

I groaned, eager for that kiss, too. I quivered there in my blue nightie, watching Tony’s hands grip my daughter’s ass, kneading her butt-cheeks left bare by her pink thong. It was so delicious. Behind him, his mother strolled in naked.

“Mmm, hi, Alanna,” the blonde woman said before she cupped my face. I blinked in shock, but I quickly realized Tony wanted to use us this way, so...

I relaxed into the kiss.

Our mouths worked together. We made out as Tony did the same to my daughter. This heady rush swept through me. I shuddered, feeling so good about this moment. My tongue danced with Abigail’s. I made out with her.

“That’s hot,” said Tony.

My daughter giggled and purred, “Yeah.”

Abigail broke the kiss with me and said, “Congratulations. I’m so glad my son has bred you, too.” “And me,” Jenny said.

“And you,” cooed Abigail. She pulled her future daughter-in-law to her and kissed her. Their mouths melted together. My pussy burned as I watched them.

Then Tony’s arms were around me. He kissed me with equal passion. I loved the feel of his mouth on mine. He kissed me with such a deep passion. I shuddered at the feel of his mouth on mine. A dizzying wave swept through me.

He broke the kiss and said, “Mmm, get naked. Both of you.”

“Yes,” I moaned, so eager to be used in every way by Tony. I ripped off my nightie, smiling from ear to ear. My big boobs jiggled back and forth. I handed my lingerie to my husband.

He was such a supportive man.

My daughter had her bra off and was stepping out of her thong when I stared at her. Tony took her panties and grinned at them. She giggled as he brought the crotch to his nose and inhaled, breathing in her scent. His cock twitched before her.

“Mom and Mrs. Bishop, sixty-nine,” Tony said. “Jenny, kneel down so I can fuck you from behind as we watch our mothers!”

“Yes!” squealed my daughter as she dropped to her knees.

“Mmm, let’s eat each other out, Alanna,” Abigail said, this twinkle in her blue eyes. “I want to devour your pussy so badly. I just love being used by my son this way.”

“I love being used by him,” I said, glancing at his cock. I would so rather be fucked by him, but if this was how he wanted to use me, I would devour her cunt. Just feast on her and make her cum. “Mmm, on the couch?”

She nodded and pulled me to the couch. She sank onto it, her big boobs jiggling. She licked her lips, my pussy clenching. I straddled her head as I watched Tony kneel behind my daughter. I smiled at them. Jenny beamed at me as he maneuvered into position.

“Tony!” my daughter squealed as he buried his dick into her pussy.

I loved that. Watching them, I lowered my pussy to Abigail’s face. She moaned into my cunt with such eagerness, licking at me. I trembled as she devoured my twat. She possessed such enthusiasm for eating cunt like she loved it or something.

Not that she was just enjoying being used, but like she was ... No, no, of course not. She wasn’t gay. Just like I wasn’t.

I leaned over her, my boobs pillowing into her stomach, and nuzzled into her thick bush. I found her folds, tasting her tart juices. I licked through her, so glad that I was being used by Tony. He was watching me sixty-nining with his mother right now as he fucked my daughter. So was my husband. I lapped at Abigail’s tart cunt.

She gripped my rump and thrust her tongue into my pussy. She swirled around in me, sending such hot shivers rushing through my body. I groaned and returned the favor, my tongue soaking in her tart passion. I swirled around in her snatch.

“That’s so hot,” Tony said as he fucked my daughter, the rhythmic sounds of flesh slapping flesh filling the living room.

“It is!” Jenny said. “Go, Mom, go! Make his mom cum!”

“I will,” I moaned.

“Yes!” Abigail moaned, her fingers kneading my rump. “Oh, Alanna, you taste so good!”

I shuddered as her tongue buried back into my cunt with such enthusiasm. I trembled beneath her, savoring the way she licked me. She lapped at me with such hunger. I shuddered at how wild this was. It was so delicious to feel her lapping at me.

She stroked her tongue through my folds as I lapped at hers. We feasted on each other, Jenny gasping and moaning as she took his dick. My daughter sounded so happy. And why shouldn’t she be? She was taking his big dick in her cunt.

Abigail’s curls tickled my face as I feasted on her tart twat. Her tongue stroked through my folds. She brushed my clit. I gasped in delight, enjoying that wonderful treat. I returned the favor, licking at her clit.

“Mmm,” she moaned. “That’s so nice, Alanna!”

“Yes,” I groaned. “Your son is using us.”

“Right, right, he’s using us,” she said almost as if she forgot. “Mmm, that’s yummy!”

Her tongue stroked over my clit. I shuddered on her and licked at her bud. My daughter squealed in the background, Tony grunting. I felt their eyes and my husband’s on me. I shuddered, the attention building and building me toward my climax.

I nibbled on her clit. I tongued around her bud. She did the same to mine. I squirmed, my nipples rubbing against her belly. Sparks sizzled from my nubs and shot straight to my pussy being lapped at by Tony’s hot mother. Her boobs pressed into my belly, her nipples so hard.

“That’s so fucking hot,” Tony groaned.

“Mmm,” purred his mother into my pussy. Her tongue lashed at my clit.

“I’m going to cum!” I moaned before suckling on her bud.

“Good,” she cooed and nibbled on mine.

I trembled atop her as she quivered beneath me. We were both rising toward our orgasms. My daughter was gasping out, too. She must be rushing toward her own as Tony fucked her. I shuddered, flicking my tongue against Abigail’s clit while she did the same to mine.

Sparks burst in me.

I came.

I gasped out in delight as the pleasure swept through me. I trembled on her, gasping into her pussy as the rapture swept through my body. It was so good to experience that delight. I quivered through every bit of it.

I was so happy about it. Just so pleased to have all that pleasure surging through me. I groaned through it all, my eyes rolling back into my head. She licked at my cunt as I tongued her pussy. I stroked through her folds, drowning in her tart passion.

“Tony, I love you!” squealed my daughter as she came.

“Yes, yes, Jenny!” he groaned. “Take it!”

“Flood my pregnant pussy with all your seed!”

I wanted to be used that way. I burned with that desire as my orgasm swept through me. I lapped up Abigail’s pussy cream as the rapture drowned my thoughts. I enjoyed every last second of that delight. It was so good to have it melting through my mind.

I trembled on the ground. It was just such an amazing time. I loved every last second of it. I shuddered, just so happy to have all that bliss washing through me. I rubbed my face into her twat, savoring the wonderful moment of being used.

My orgasm died away. I lifted my face from Abigail’s pussy and glanced at our children. Jenny trembled, her black braid swaying off her left shoulder. She trembled, bliss on her face. My future son-in-law groaned, flooding her with his spunk.

“That’s good,” he groaned. “That’s so fucking good.”

“Mmm,” I groaned, licking my lips. “I bet you left something yummy in my daughter’s pussy.”

“Oh, yes, Mommy!” My daughter beamed at me as she trembled there.

“Yes, yes, who gets to lick up that wonderful treat, Tony?” cooed his mother into my pussy. She licked me again, clearly loving the taste of my cunt.

“I think Mrs. Bishop deserves that honor,” said Tony. “Jenny is her daughter, and I would love to slide into her married pussy. You like watching me use your wife, don’t you, Reverend?”

“Yes,” my husband said as he sat on the couch.

“Feel free to jerk off,” said Tony as he pulled his cock out of my daughter’s pussy. His dick bobbed before him. “In fact, Mom, it’s completely your choice—I do not care what you pick—but if you want to suck off the reverend.”

“Oh, no, that would be cheating on your father,” said Abigail. A very good response since it was completely her choice and she wasn’t being used by Tony.

“Fair,” said Tony. “I’m glad you picked that. So you can masturbate, too.”

“Mmm, I love to,” she moaned as I rose off her pussy.

My daughter laid down on her back, spreading her legs. Her trimmed, black bush dripped with cum. She wore a bright smile. I grinned back at her, wanting to crawl between her legs and just feast on her cunt.

That would be such a nice treat.

I scrambled over to my daughter and slid my hands down her thighs. She grinned at me, so eager to have me feast on her. I groaned, licking my lips. I buried my face into her pussy and lapped at her. I stroked through her folds, gathering up salty cum mixed with her tangy juices.

“Mommy!” she squealed.

“So hot,” groaned Abigail. Out of the corner of my eye, the MILF plunged her hand between her thighs and frigged her pussy.

A zipper rasped down. My husband panted, jacking off. So exciting.

Then the stud slapped his cock down on my rump. He was wet with my daughter’s juices. How would he like to use me? I shuddered, eager for whatever hole he wanted. I lapped up his cum spilling out of her pussy.

His cock nuzzled down to my pussy. He drilled right against my cunt. That felt so nice. I groaned as he did that. He slid his rod up and down the entrance to my married snatch. My tongue fluttered with excitement, lapping my daughter’s cunt clean.

Tony thrust.

“Yes!” I gasped.

“Mrs. Bishop,” he groaned.

“Fuck her so hard,” his mother panted.

“Yes,” my husband moaned.

“Ooh, ooh, fuck my mommy, Tony!” my daughter cooed.

“Absolutely,” he growled and drew back his cock.

I clamped my cunt down on his big dick. I loved the way that he thrust into me. He fucked me so hard. It was just a delight to have him doing that to me. I grunted as he buried his cock into my hot pussy. He churned me up.

It felt so nice to have him doing that. I squeezed my cunt down on his dick, savoring the force of his thrusts. He hammered me with his big dick. He churned me up, and it was amazing. I was just in heaven here.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, loving the way he fucked me. “Oh, Tony!”

“Damn,” he groaned, slamming into me.

I licked at my daughter’s cunt. I stroked my tongue up and down her folds. She gasped as I did that. My tongue caressed up the spunk as his big dick fucked me. He pounded me with such force. Such passion. It was amazing.

He churned me up. He rammed that big dick into me. It was amazing. My pussy melted around his cock as I licked up my daughter’s juices and his jizz. The salty cum and tangy cream went so well together. She sat up on her elbows, smiling at me. Her braces flashed as I pleasured her.

“Mommy!” Jenny moaned as I lapped up the delicious cum spilling out of her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes, use her, Tony!” whimpered his mother as she frigged her pussy.

“Use my wife,” Trent panted, fisting his cock.

I loved them watching as Tony used my married pussy. He fucked into my cunt with hard strokes. He pounded my cunt with hard thrusts. It was so good to have him doing that. I loved him burying into me with such hard thrusts.

It was incredible to have him fucking into me. He buried into me with all that he had. It was a delicious rush to have him burying that big dick into my cunt. It was so good to have that mighty shaft churning me up.

I clamped my pussy down on him. I loved the feel of his big dick fucking into me. He thrust into me over and over, his balls slapping into my bush. They were heavy with his cum, but he had already bred me.

I was having his baby with my daughter.

I plunged my tongue into her pussy and swirled around in her cunt. I looked for the delicious cum that was in her. I scooped it out of her. I loved the flavor of that hot cream mixed with his jizz. I cleaned her up as he fucked me.

“Mommy!” she moaned.

“Damn,” he grunted, fucking me so hard. “Oh, oh, that’s good, Mrs. Bishop. Reverend, your wife’s going to make me cum!”

“Good!” my husband panted. “Use her pussy! You’ve already bred her! Dump more jizz into her!”

“Yes!” he growled groaned, fucking my cunt with hard strokes. “Oh, man, that’s so good. Squeeze that hot pussy down on me, Mrs. Bishop!”

I did, my orgasm building from the increased friction. My tongue swirled around in my daughter’s cunt. I searched for every drop of jizz that I could find in her snatch. I wanted it all. I danced about in her. It was a wonderful treat.

I scooped the spunk out of her pussy, gathering every drop as he hammered my cunt. He fucked me so hard. He buried deeper into my cunt. He plowed to the hilt in my snatch. It felt so good to have him doing that.

I wiggled my hips back and forth as he did that. I loved it so much. I clamped my cunt down on him. I savored every inch of his cock fucking into me. He plowed deep and hard into my snatch. His nuts slapped into my bush. I was so close.

I attacked my daughter’s clit. I licked at her bud. She squealed as I did that. Her thighs squeezed around my hips. Her braces flashed as I loved her nub. That big dick fucked into my cunt. I was so near to erupting. I nibbled on her pearl.

“Mommy!” she gasped.

Her tangy pussy juices gushed from her cunt.

I lapped up her juices as Tony fucked my cunt. He pounded my twat with his big dick. I loved every last stroke of his huge cock into me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful rod pounding me. I lapped up Jenny’s tangy juices as the bliss in me burst.

“Oh, Tony!” I groaned, my bred pussy writhing around his cock.

My cunt rippled around his cock as the rapture swept through me.

He grunted, fucking my spasming snatch with that big dick of his. It felt so good having him burying into me over and over again. I groaned, savoring that delight washing through me. My cunt convulsed about him, the rapture washing through me.

“Damn, Mrs. Bishop!” he growled and buried into me.

Tony erupted.

His cum splashed against my cervix. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his cock. It felt so good to have that pleasure rushing through me as he dumped his load into my pussy. He pumped blast after blast of his jizz into me.

“Oh, oh, Tony!” I moaned into my daughter’s cunt.

“Yes!” gasped Abigail. It sounded like she was cumming.

My husband grunted in the background. He must be jizzing, too. I shivered, hearing his pleasure as Tony used my pussy as his cum dumpster. He pumped blast after blast of jizz into my snatch. It felt so good to have that jizz in me.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I whimpered as he dumped his load into my pussy. He filled me up. “That’s so good!”

“Yes!” groaned Tony as my pussy milked him.

He spurted the last of his cum into my pussy. I loved the feel of that spunk in me. It felt so good to have all that pleasure rippling through me. My twat rippled around him, suckling at him. He gripped my hips, panting.

“Damn,” he groaned and pulled out of me. “Mom, do you want to sixty-nine with Jenny?”

“Oh, yes, Tony,” Abigail moaned.

“I’m so glad to be used that way, Tony,” Jenny moaned.

Tony pulled his cock out of my pussy. I lifted my face from my daughter’s cunt. Abigail slid off the couch, her big boobs jiggling. The blonde straddled my daughter’s head and planted her furred muff on her. With an eager groan, Abigail leaned over and buried her face into Jenny’s twat.

“Mmm,” she moaned, licking at my daughter.

“Now,” said Tony. “Why don’t you sit on your husband’s cock? Let him enjoy some sloppy seconds. After all, he can fuck your pussy again!”

“True,” I said, so happy to be able to have my husband in my pussy again. He had been enjoying my mouth and asshole, but I wanted to work my cunt up and down him, too. “Mmm, you ready for my cunt to ride you.”

“Yep,” Trent said as he sat in a chair, his cock thrusting up.

I hurried to him, my heart pounding in my chest. Cum spilled out of my snatch. I straddled my husband and gripped his cock. I pressed him into my pussy. He wasn’t as big as Tony, but he still felt wonderful in my cunt. I was so happy to have him in me.

My husband groaned, his hands sliding around my hips. He squeezed my butt-cheeks. As he did, Tony’s cock pressed into my ass-crack. I shuddered as the stud slid his rod down to my asshole. He clearly wanted to use my anal ring.

“Ooh, ooh, yes,” I groaned, eager to have two cocks in me. “Use my asshole, Tony!”