Chapter three The evening after I assure Zoey that fucking the family was good for…
Monica, here!
I moved up to Angels Camp to live with my stepfather and his oldest son Mark (Jessie is his youngest son and had moved back east to live with his mother); I was expected to have sex with both of them and it really was not too bad. We lived outside of Angels Camp, up on a hill next to the Fire Camp for Folsom Prison, and I sometimes watched the prisoners from my roof as I sunbathed. They were both musicians and would be gone most nights until after 2:00 am, coming home drunk more often than not. Only once in awhile would they be horny, and most of the time neither one of them were sober enough to cum; but try they would and then I could go back to sleep. Sometimes they would get lucky at the bar and I could get a good night’s sleep. Even though I was pregnant, they both screwed me right up until the night before my son was born; then they left me alone, letting me know that they would give me a short rest, though I was expected to resume their pleasure in six weeks. To tell the truth, I missed the attention and after the first week and would masturbate at night.
Anyways, I met Lee one day while I was out watering our sparse garden. I felt awkward standing out in the yard, my hair hanging in my face and dirt on my jeans. Turned out he had just been discharged from the military and was a younger brother of the guy that sold milk to my stepdad; he told me he had to collect for the milk and I told him to come back later, when Harley would be there. However, later that evening before Harley and Mark left, Harley gave me the money for the milk. But…well Mark had been horny and he wanted to fuck before he left, so I had most of his load still inside of me when they drove off. I had planned on taking a bath and was getting ready to do just that when I heard a car pull up. I hurriedly dressed again and met the visitor–who turned out to be Lee–at the door. I invited him in and as he did so Craig, my son, started to fuss so I picked him up. Lee said he better go when I told him that Craig was hungry, but I said that if he didn’t mind I could feed him while we talked. He sat down, clearly uncomfortable at the thought of me breast feeding my son and looked away, avoiding looking at us as my baby nursed with his sucking sounds. His uncomfortableness caused me to become bold, I told him that I had gotten pregnant out of wedlock. By the way, Lee was a very good looking man and I was ready to try some strange cock, though not expecting much out of the discussion. Then I told him to look as I pulled the blanket away and he cautiously looked at Craig’s lips locked on my nipple, sucking noisily.
I teased him and asked, “Haven’t you ever watched a baby feed before?”
Lee was clearly uncomfortable at this so I bared my other breast asking if he wanted to try some mother’s milk. Lee looked at my swollen breast and his look changed from caution to interest.
He asked, “Really? You don’t care?”
I laughed and told him to help himself. He moved like a man in a deep sleep, his eyes locked on my breast. Suddenly, he was beside me and I pulled his head to my nipple for him to taste. I pulled again and he sucked my nipple into his mouth. He was breathing fast now as he began to suck and I felt two hot mouths sucking my breasts, though Craig had slowed down now and was almost asleep. I burped him while Lee still sucked on my breast. Then he grabbed my other breast in his hand and moved to kiss me. I managed to put Craig on the couch as Lee pulled me to the floor. Lee was not to be denied now and I was very excited. At that very moment, I remembered that my stepbrother had just come inside me before Lee showed up, but Lee never even noticed how wet I was because he was so excited. He almost tore my panties off and we fucked with my skirt up around my waist, my top open right there on the floor next to the couch.
Lee stayed and had seconds. Then, much to my surprise, he asked to see me again. That summer we fell into a routine of him coming over, picking me up, and us driving a short distance from the house. Once out of sight, we would fuck like animals in the back seat of his car. Other times we drove down to San Andreas to watch a movie and then fuck again before he took me home.
I finally got pregnant again. When I told Lee he just said, “Well, let’s just get married.” So we did.
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