Chapter 9

I couldn't believe what I'd just heard. "What did you say?" I gasped.

"Debbie and I want you to make us both pregnant. I discovered I was sorry when I got my period, that's when I realised I wanted another baby, I wanted your baby. I talked to Debbie about it, asking her if she'd mind me having your baby. Deb thought about it for a while, then told me she'd have no problem with it, so long as she could have your baby too."

"That's right, Wayne. I love you, I want to have your baby." Debbie confirmed.

"But, " mom continued, "if you don't want to, it's alright. Debbie and I will just go on birth control and we can continue just like before. It's up to you."

I sat there thinking it through, with mom and Debbie waiting for my answer. Make my mother and sister pregnant, deliberately. It was a wild idea. Though, I must admit, it was really only taking our actions to the next logical stage. Still the thought... Then I realised that the thought was turning me on, my body was reacting, it had already made up its mind and was waiting for my brain to catch up. There was still one problem I could think of. "Mom, what about Debbie and college. I don't want her to miss going to college."

"Mom and I have talked about it. If I get pregnant I'll only have to miss a few days around my delivery. Mom will hire a nanny to look after the babies during weekdays when we're at work and school. We can look after them overnight and during the weekends."

"Are you both sure? I mean this is much more serious than just making love, this is creating new life? Mom, do you really want to have your sons' baby? Debbie, do you really want to have your brothers baby?"

They both simultaneously responded, "Yes." They had obviously made up their minds. And so, I realised had I. "Okay, I'll try to get you pregnant." Suddenly my arms were full as they hugged and kissed me. "Thank you, Wayne. You don't know how much this means to us." Mom said, tears streaming down her cheeks.

We immediately got down to the mechanics of how we'd do it. It was decided that until they began to become fertile again, we'd abstain from sex so I wouldn't waste any sperm. They wanted it all in their pussies when it might do its job. Then, when it was time, I'd have sex with one of them in the morning and one in the evening. Giving myself a chance to rebuild a load before the next one.

The next few days were very hard, and so was I. Looking at their naked bodies all the time, and not being able to touch them, and knowing why was driving me mad. I couldn't wait for my chance to do my duty.

Finally the day arrived. Mom and Debbie asked me to leave the bedroom so they could get ready. After about 25 minutes or so, Debbie came to get me, "Moms ready for you." She told me.

When I entered the bedroom I entered a wonderland. They had pulled the curtains and filled the room with fragrant candles. The candles bathed the bed with their flickering light, and, lying in the middle of the bed, her hips raised on a pillow so my load would get as deep into her as possible, her legs spread wide, was my mother. Waiting for her son to make her pregnant. The lips of her pussy were engorged and parted, I realised what Deb had meant about mom being ready. Obviously Deb had gone down on her. Debbie came up behind me; I felt her breasts pressing into my back as she put her arms around me. "We wanted this 1st time to be special." She said.

"It's always special with either of you." I replied.

"I know. But this time it's not just for fun like before. This time we're trying to have a baby."

Debbie was right. Before, I'd assumed that they were on birth control, so I didn't worry about pregnancy. Now, for the first time, not only did I know they weren't on birth control, but we were actually trying to create a new life.

Debbie reached down and grabbed my cock. "Come on, Wayne. Lets get the show on the road." She led me to the bed. "I'll guide you in when you're ready."

I climbed onto the bed and positioning between moms legs, lowered myself onto her waiting body, her breasts squashed against my chest as I kissed her. "Are you sure mom?" I asked. Mom smiled at me and nodded. It was time. "Okay, Debbie."

I felt Debbie grasp my cock again; she guided it to moms open pussy, and then ran the head up and down moms slit to lubricate it. Once she was satisfied she directed it to the opening of our mothers vagina. She lodged the head inside the entrance and released my cock. Bending down she said, "There you go Wayne. It's all yours. Give me another brother or sister." Kissing mom and my cheeks she moved back off the bed.

I thrust into moms' depths; she was so warm and wet, so ready, so eager, so hot. I commenced a slow steady pattern, mom arched up to receive each thrust, trying to get me deeper and deeper into her body. It was as if she was trying to get me back into her womb. She gasped into my ear, "Do it, Wayne! Do it! Give me your baby!"