3 comments/ 99039 views/ 21 favorites The Night the Lights Went Out In San Francisco By: ravenswood This story is about consenting sex between a Mother and her 19 year old son. If this offends you please click away. If not, please enjoy. Please vote or leave feed back. Thank you Ravenswood I was just coming down the stairs from my bedroom when a clap of thunder hit and a flash of lightening lit up the foyer and POP no electricity. I stopped where I was in hopes of not falling head first down the rest of the stairs. "Mo-o-o-m," I heard from the conservatory. "Yes Mikie," I said to my son. "The power went out NO TV," he said. "I know baby boy it's an old house, just got to live with it for now," I said as I took one-step at a time. I knew the flash light was under the sink in the kitchen so that's where I was headed next. "Mikie meet me in the kitchen will you?" I said as I took the last step down to the floor. "Yep, I'm on my way," he said. As I made my way through the dining room and butler's pantry to the kitchen another flash of lightening hit and I saw Mikie standing looking out the window over the sink. "Honey if you will reach under the sink the flash light is there," I said to him. He stepped back and opened the cabinet door and found the blue handled flash light. As he turned toward me he hit the button to turn on the light in his hand. I gained confidence when the light was on, I could see at least. I walked over to the sink and reached for the flash light that Mikie was holding out to me. "Here, ya go Mom," he said. I knew that I'd have to go to the basement and trip the main breaker switch sooner or later, "preferable later than sooner" I thought to myself. I walked to the parlor to sit down on the couch. I didn't realize Mikie was right behind me so when I stopped he collided with my ass. "Oh sorry Mom," he said as I went face first into the couch. He bent over to help me stand back up and as I stood up my cheek brushed the front of his jeans. Apparently just that tiny bit of contact with my ass gave my sweet son an erection. Or maybe he had one from what he was watching on TV. He held my arm as I turned around and looked up into his face. With just a minimum amount of light I could see his facial features and he was looking more and more like his Father every day. Mikie was 19 years old and was starting Berkeley in the fall so he would be living here at home. We stepped back from each other as I went tumbling to the couch. Mikie just laughed, I must have been a real sight to see. I could come down a flight of stairs in the dark but I couldn't walk with out falling on my face. "Mom?" he chuckled "Are you alright?" "Yes dear I'm fine. I think, I'll just stay here until the lights come back on," I said as I joined him with laughter. The flash light was growing dim so I suggested that we light some candles. "Where are they?" Mikie asked. "In the table in front of the window," I said. He opened the drawer and pulled out 2 large candles and the lighter as he placed one on the end table by the chair and one on the coffee table and then lit them. I turned off the flash light. I looked over at Mikie as the candle light filled the room. What a handsome man he had become. As he stepped back in front of the chair to take a seat he put his hand to his crotch to re-arrange thing in his jeans. He looked up as he got comfortable in the chair and smiled at me. A flash of his Father hit me in my brain. It wasn't Mikie sitting there it was Cole. I blinked and shook my head as the vision disappeared. Cole had died just 6 months ago when a robbery had gone awry at a local convenience store and he was shot. All I had left from Cole was Mikie. It was comforting to know that he would be well educated at Berkeley with the scholarship and the money Cole had left us for his education. "Mother?" Mikie said. "You look beautiful by candle light." "Thank you baby boy, at least you have good eyesight," I said with a smile. I just took the blanket off the back of the couch and laid it over my legs as I cuddle down into the cushions. I closed my eyes to try and regain my composer. In my mind I could see the last time I saw Cole. He had just come in the front door from a long day at work. I was in the laundry room fussing with the washing machine and he came up behind me with a bouquet of wild flowers. I always loved getting flowers. He picked me up and sat my butt on the drier. All of a sudden the vision disappeared from my brain as I felt Mikie move from the chair to the couch next to me. It seemed that thunderstorms still frightened him with all the noise. I lifted my arm out from under the blanket as I put it around his shoulder and pulled him over next to me. As he lay down he put his head in my lap. "Mom," Mikie said as he turned over on his back and looked up at me. "Yes Mikie?" I said still with my eyes closed as my head rests on the back of the couch. He didn't respond all I heard was silence. Mikie's hand had reached up to the buttons on my blouse as he tried very gently to undo them. I just thought to myself that he has fallen to sleep as he rested in my lap. Then I felt a slight breeze on my nipples and wondered "where that came from." I knew I didn't have a bra on but I did have a blouse covering my tits. Then I lifted my head up and looked down into Mikie's sweet face. My son had unbuttoned every button on my blouse and his hand was covering one nipple as he slowly sucked on the other one. The feelings I was experiencing where traveling deep into my belly. If this wasn't feeling so good I would have been shocked. Mikie's eyes were closed as he nursed at my breast. I know I should have stopped him but he looked so peaceful and content. My hand was resting on his chest as the other one stroked his hair. He had a head full of black wavy hair that he wore rather long unlike his Father who kept his hair short. I just put my head back down on the couch as I let him continue with the nursing. The feelings creep deep into my belly; I shifted my ass below Mikie's head. Then a sigh escaped my lips as he sucked harder. "Baby boy, I'm afraid that there isn't any milk in there. Even as much as you try," I whisper to him. Mikie looked up into my eyes as he seemed to really be enjoying what he was doing. If I enjoyed it anymore I'd have cum in my shorts. I moved my hand from his chest to his head as I feel him suck harder on my tit. He released his lock on my nipple as he looked at it and then licked it. Mikie shifted his body and let go of my tits all together as I felt him sit up from my lap. I lifted my head up as I looked into his eyes. Mikie leaned back down and picked me up from the couch as he carried me up the stairs into my bedroom. He laid me on the big bed as I felt his body against mine when he climbed into the bed with me. "Mikie?" I said to him. "You shouldn't...you can't do this." "Mother, I need you so much," he said ever so softly. "I have loved you for a long time." As he put his head back to my breast I get that same warm feeling in my belly. My hands left his head, and then slid down my belly to lower the zipper on my cut-offs. Mikie got to his knees as he pulled my shorts down and I let my blouse fall from my shoulders. I reached up to the button at the top of the zipper on his jeans. My hand pulled and it opened as the zipper slid down and before I know it his cock sprung free from his jeans. He was already at a full erection as a gasp left my lips. Mikie stood up and his jeans hit the floor. He was naked right next to me now. He moved over my body as he lowered himself onto my belly. "Oh Mother, you are so beautiful," he began. "Your body is ....is... just..," His words trailed off into the atmosphere. He leaned forward as his finger tips trace the outline of the butterfly tattoo on my belly and the one right between my breasts. He lowered his head to my belly as I just closed my eyes in anticipation of what he would do next. I could feel his hair as it brushed against my skin and goose bumps travel up my belly to my nipples as they spring to attention. My hands reached to his head as my fingers gently caressed his hair. His lips had traveled from my belly and were now snuggling down against my pussy as his tongue snaked its way between my nether lips. I moved my legs farther apart as I heard Mikie sigh as he tasted my wetness. He moved himself down between my legs as he began to suck on my clit and shivers raced over my body as a climax surged through me. My back arched as I moaned with the sensations he was creating in me. "Oh baby boy you make me feel so good," I whisper. "Mother," Mikie sighed against my thigh "You taste so good inside". It had been quite awhile since I have been made love to, and never by my own son. But right now the whole of San Francisco could be swallowed up by an earthquake and I'd never know it. All I could feel was what Mikie was doing to my cunt. A flash of lightening hit a near by light pole and it illuminated my bedroom. I can see Mikie's hard cock as he moved to kiss his way up my belly to again suckle in my tits. It was so beautiful that I could hardly wait to have him inside of me. He is much bigger than I remember his Father being. Or perhaps it was just selective memory. All I could do was sigh and moan as he gave me all these feelings of pleasure with his lips. He reached up with one hand and squeezed my nipple between his index finger and thumb as I wiggled my ass down into the bed. Mikie moved up from my tits as he lowered his lips to mine. I could taste myself on his lips as his tongue slid into my mouth. He touched my belly with his hand and then I felt him move even closer as I felt his cock against my belly. His hand moved to his cock as he lowered himself into my center of pleasure. I felt his cock slide into me; a moan escaped my lips even as we kissed. His lips broke away from mine as they trailed over my cheek and then I felt his sweet tongue slide into my ear and all I could say was "Ohmygawd." With the next clap of thunder, Mikie plunged his cock into my dripping wet pussy. He began to move faster as he pushed up on his arms and looked down into my face. My legs were off the bed as they swung around and my ankles locked around his sweet ass. My hands were stroking his back as my nails dig into his flesh. "A-h-h-h, Mother, you are so nice and tight" he sighed. "I can't believe I came out of you there." His body was moving on its own as he pounded my flesh with his cock. I could feel my own climax building in my belly and I know it will be just seconds before I came. The only thing that was forming in my head were non-words really, nothing that would make any sense at all. "Oh baby boy," I sighed, as with every downward thrust all I could do was exhale. "Momma," Mikie whispered, "you feel so good around my cock I just have to cum." I moan, "No baby boy not yet. Momma needs more." As Mikie pushed up on his arms and he looked into my eyes. "Mother, I ..... Can't...... stop.....I have to cum." I felt him plunge harder into my pussy and then I felt his cock jump as he poured all his sweet juices into me. With spasm after spasm his cock unloaded his cum filled balls into my belly. I could feel the bed move as I shuttered with my climax and lost my grip of his back as my arms fall to the bed. My breathing began to slow as I felt Mikie slow down with his movements in and out of me. "The storm outside was nothing compared to what was going on in this bedroom," my mind said as I held my sexy son on top of my body. Mikie rolled over and laid next to me as we cuddled and fall asleep. The last thing I heard was the rain as it hit the roof. I awoke after a very strange dream and saw Mikie next to me in my bed. The sheet had fallen from his body and he had a beautiful erection lying against his belly. I made a trip to the bathroom and as I got back into the bed he stirred and opened his eyes as he smiled at me. I whispered, "Sorry if I woke up." "No, you didn't wake me," he sighed with a smile. My hand reached to his belly as I touched his cock with my fingertips. "Oh Mother," Mikie sighed against my face. His hand was brushing against my belly as he slipped his fingers into my wetness. His lips rested against my tits as he began to suckle on me again. His fingers slid into my pussy and he began to stroke a very, very sensitive spot. Between the sucking and where his hand was he was creating a marvelous sensation deep in my belly. My back arched off the bed as my climax rushed over my body and I sighed into his ear. He lay back down next to me as we drifted back into dreamland. As the morning sun broke through the clouds and shined unmercifully into my face I turned to block it from my eyes. "Good morning sleeping beauty," Mikie said with a wide smile on his face. I tried to open my eyes to see who it was talking to me. Then my brain sprang to alert status as I realize it was Mikie's voice I heard. I pull the blanket up to cover my nakedness as he began to laugh at my feeble attempt to cover myself. "Mother," Mikie said as he laughed. "We shared a beautiful night of making love and you are worried about covering your body from my eyes?" He kissed my forehead as he stepped back and lifted a breakfast tray onto the bed. "Here ya go beautiful Mother of mine," he whispered with a smile. "You need to feed your body before I ravage it again." As I reached for the tray Mikie sat down crossed legged on the floor and lifted a banana from the tray. As he smiled and peeled the fruit I ate the eggs he had made me. "Not too bad of a cook," I said to myself. When I was done he took the tray and stood up to take it back downstairs. I watched him leave the room. His cute little white ass all firm and tight as he walked across the wood floors, then he was gone. I sat up and got out of the bed, I thought I'd have a nice leisurely shower, in private. But I forgot to lock the door and when I bent in to turn on the water I felt Mikie step behind me and press his hard cock against my ass cheeks. "Oh, Mother, your body is so wonderful," he said as he pulled me up and pressed his lips to my neck. All I could do was close my eyes as I felt his hands travel over my body and cup his palms under each breast. I sighed with the sensations he was creating in me again. I turned in his arms as I brought my lips to his mouth and our tongues pressed hungrily together. This son of mine was a sex starved virile man now. I couldn't have stopped what I was feeling, as his hands reached down to my ass and he lifted me up as he pulled me to him, even if I had wanted to. "Ah-h-h, Mikie, I-I-I can't ... I can't..." I stammered as I tried to put words together to make sense. They were coming out of my mouth and even I didn't think they made any sense. "Shush Mom," Mikie said as our lips parted. "Just let me love you. Let me make love to you". So okay, my son had just told me to shush as he took my body with his again. What was wrong with me anyway? I was letting him do these things to me. I was the parent...I knew better. But I still couldn't stop him. The things he was making me feel were fogging my judgment. Yeah, right. He pushed me backwards into the shower as the hot water raced over my back and fell to my ass. His tongue was searching my mouth as I tried to move. Again he lifted me with his strong arms and placed me against the shower wall as I felt his cock press against my belly. His fingers dug into the flesh of my ass as he positioned me just above his cock and then lowered me onto it. I threw my head back as I sighed with the penetration. "Oh-h-h, Mother," Mikie whispered against my cheek. His lips were now pressing against my shoulder as I could feel him suck the skin into his mouth. He had me pinned between him and the wall as he pumped his cock into my wetness. My legs were wrapped around his body now. My arms were holding his sweet face to mine as our mouths and tongues touched. His cock was pounding my body as I shivered with the beginnings of my own orgasm. Mikie pulled his face back and looked into my eyes. He had the hungry look of a man. It was then that I knew he wasn't a child anymore he was the man I would love for the rest of my life. I could feel his cock jump inside of me again and I knew he would be cumming very soon. The only sounds I heard were our moans and sighs as we made this passionate love. With each thrust of his cock into my body it set off rockets in my head. I know it sounds cliché but this son of mine could really make the fireworks in my head explode. "Ah, Mother," he sighed softly "I'm ... I'm cumming." Mikie said as he plunged his hard cock into me. Things like this happened all summer long between Mikie and I. As he got into the swing of college in September I came down with what I thought was the flu. After a week of feeling like total crap I finally decided to make an appointment with my doctor. Monday morning came with a vengeance and I drug my weary body out of bed to make the trip over the Bay Bridge to the doctor's office. Mikie had early classes so he rode his motorcycle to school while I took my car into the city. I just didn't have any energy. It's like all I wanted to do was sleep, sleep and eat. I parked in the underground parking garage as I took the elevator up to the 10th floor I just leaned against the railing in the car. I had the hood up on my coat so I guess I looked pretty imposing. When the door opened a man step onto the elevator as I looked up in my dazed state, I recognized him from high school; his name was David, David Young. He looked at me like he remembered me but couldn't remember my name. I spoke up and said, "Aren't you David Young? We use to go to Bay High together, class of '88." "Yes, I am. Now I remember your name, Maggie McGuire," he said as he smiled at me. Just as I was starting to feel some what better a wave of nausea hit me when the elevator stopped at the 10th floor. I felt like I was going to pass out. I just grabbed on to the railing and held on for dear life. "Maggie, are you alright?" David said with concern in his voice. "Dr. Hughes room 1010," I said to David. He leaned down and picked me up like a rag doll. I didn't even have the strength to put my arms around his neck. I remember hearing Heidi, Dr. Hughes' nurse calling my name but I just couldn't answer her. David carried me into an examining room and laid me down on the table as I felt a blanket being drawn up over my body. Heidi asked David, "Are you Maggie's husband?" "No," he said, "Just a friend from high school. We met in the elevator right before she almost passed out." They continued to talk and all I could do was just lay there like a bump on a log. Sarah, another of the doctors' nurses came in and took some blood and all I could do was make a face when she slid the needle into my arm. Then she placed a band-aid over my arm and left the room. Dr. Hughes came in and was rubbing my hand and then Heidi handed him an ammonia inhaler as he passed it under my nose. That brought me around. I shook my head and then I heard Dr. Hughes ask me if I knew where I was? I told him "Yes, I think I'm in my doctor's office." As I looked around I saw David standing by the door and Heidi and then I saw Dr. Hughes. "How did I get in here, please?" I asked. "This gentleman brought you in from the elevator," Heidi said. I looked over at David and then it hit me that we had been talking and then nothing. Heidi took David and they left as Dr. Hughes picked up my chart and began to ask me why I was there today. "Well I've been feeling totally like do-do, all I want to do is sleep and eat lately," I told him. Then Sara came back in to the room and handed him a piece of paper. The Night the Lights Went Out In San Francisco "Maggie?" Dr. Hughes began. "When was your last monthly?" I sat up and I stared at him blankly. I couldn't remember. Mikie and I had been so engrossed with this new thing we have been experiencing that I just didn't think about having a period or not. "I don't remember Dr. Hughes, I'm sorry," I said to him. "Why?" He stood up and began to listen to my heart and asked me to cough and he looked into my eyes and ears and nose and down my throat. I had no earthly idea what he was doing. "Well, Maggie my dear it seems that you are going to have a baby," he said with a smile in his voice. "Ah-h-h, Dr. Hughes, Cole's been gone for 6 months I can't be pregnant," I said trying to make logic out of what was going through my mind. "Maggie I know when Cole died I was there, remember?" he said. I shook my head up and down but I was still confused. "How could I... Oh crap...be pregnant?" I thought to myself. My brain was going a million miles an hour. All of a sudden it hit me I was going to have my son's baby. He examined me further and did the dreaded pelvic exam that I so hated. All I could think of was to get home and tell Mikie. Exactly what was I going to say? 'Hi honey how was your day.....Mother's pregnant with your baby,' oh yeah that will work, I thought to myself. I continued with trying to talk to the doctor and do this conversation in my head both at the same time. Neither were working out very well I must say. The doctor continued to tell me about what I could be expecting and then another wave of nausea hit me as I bent over and threw up in my lap covered by the examination gown. Dr. Hughes stood and gave me a damp clothe as I sat there feeling like a defenseless child. He sat back down and wrote out a few prescriptions and he told me what was for what and then he helped me off the table and as I went into the changing room he asked me if there was something I wanted to tell him? I couldn't think of anything off the top of my head so I said, "Nope, I think I've got it covered, Doc." "No Maggie, I don't think you do," he said with a knowing tone in his voice. As I step from the changing room back out the doctor was sitting on his stool and had his arms folded across his chest in a very parental way. "What in the heck are you talking about Dr. Hughes?" I said. "You said yourself that Cole has been gone for 6 months, right Maggie?" he began. "Yes, roughly Doctor, why?" I questioned. "Ah Maggie, you are just about a month pregnant. Now call me crazy but unless Cole came back from the dead I find it very strange that you are pregnant," he said. My face turned about 10 shades of red. I felt like he knew that Mikie and I had been making love all summer long. But how could he. He wasn't God, only a doctor. "You don't have to tell me anything it's your choice dear. Just know I'm here if you want to talk," he said in a very comforting tone. "Thank you doctor but I'm ok," I said. I wasn't going to tell my doctor that I'd been making love with my 19 year old son all summer long and now I would be having his baby. That would be a first, even for this city. I got down stairs and my mind was speeding ahead to tonight. Just how would I explain this to Mikie? Would he be happy or feel trapped. "Maybe I should consider an abortion," I thought to myself. But no that would be murder. I may not be Catholic but I believe that killing a baby is the same as pulling the trigger on a gun aimed at some ones head. I couldn't do that to myself or this baby or to Mikie. Before I knew it I was at the drive through at McDonald's ordering a late breakfast. I pulled over into the parking lot and just sat there and ate while I practiced scenarios in my head. As I took the last bite of eggs I said out loud, "Just wing it kid. Either Mikie will stay or he will go. But I will have you little one forever," as I held my arm across my belly. Then tears began to roll down my cheeks as I pulled into the driveway of our house. I couldn't just let Mikie leave. I thought maybe he will be happy. We can have this baby together and live a happy loving life together. I didn't see Mikie's motorcycle at the back of the driveway and when I got up the stairs and into the foyer I just wiped my face on my sweater and went into the kitchen. "Pull yourself together, Maggie," I told myself. I walked into the kitchen. As I reached for the refrigerator door I head Mikie call out, "Mother is that you?" "Yes, baby boy it's me," I said as I smiled. He came around the corner from the basement and picked me up in his strong arms as he planted a nice wet, warm kiss on my lips. "Where were you Mom?" he asked. "I was worried about you." "I went to the doctor's office this morning since I have been feeling like total crap," I said to him as he ran his over active lips down my neck and across my shoulder. Mikie put me down on one of the bar stools by the breakfast bar as he grabbed an apple from the bowl and sat down next to me. "So what did he say? Are ya gonna live, Mom?" Then my brain clicked into gear as I thought just do it..... "Mikie, Mother is...is...pregnant with your baby." It all came out of my mouth as if it were one word. Mikie had taken one bite from the apple and then I hit him with this as his jaw dropped and he sat there staring at me. "Mom, did you just tell me you are going to have MY baby?" Mikie said. "Yep, it looks like that is what's happening here," I smiled to him. Mikie jumped up off the stool threw the apple into the air and began to scream and howler as he went running around the house saying, "We're having a baby...Mom & I are having a baby." I thought to myself well this is a reaction I didn't expect. He is actually happy I'm pregnant. I began to cry because I was so happy. Mikie came back into the kitchen as he picked me up and carried me upstairs. "You need to stay in bed. I will cook for you and clean the house and take care of you for the next.......however long it's gonna be," he said with this huge smile on his beautiful lips. "Baby boy, I'm fine only pregnant not dieing," I said as I smiled at him. "So Mikie, are you happy that we are having a baby?" I asked. "I'm ecstatic Mom. I couldn't be happier," Mikie said with a smile bigger than his lips. He was just gliding on a cloud. I was making my son this happy just by giving him a child. He made me stay in bed that whole day. He brought me dinner and hooked up the extra TV for me to watch. And then when I was so exhausted he climbed into the bed next to me and kissed me and held me for hours. My hand went from his chest down and brushed against his cock through the shorts he was wearing. Within a moments time Mikie was as hard as a rock. "Oh Mother," he whispered against my cheeks. "Mikie you make me so happy baby boy," I said softly. "Ah-h-h Mom, are we going to be able to make love or do we have to wait until the baby is born?" Mikie asked. "We can make love, how do you think you got here?" I laughed. "Mom, you know what I mean," he said a little bashfully. "Mikie we have made love in ever position humanly possible in ever room in this house. Why wouldn't we be able to make love up until the day your child decides to be born?" I ask him. "I don't know," Mikie said. "I just want you to be alright" he continued. "I didn't tell Dr. Hughes that you are the baby's father. He may have a problem with that," I said as Mikie held me close to his chest. "If he does it's his problem not ours. We will find another doctor that DOESN'T have a problem with this," he said. Mikie ran his hands up to my breast as he lifted my t-shirt away from my skin and called out, "Hey baby this is your Daddy speaking. How's it going in there?" I began to laugh as I decided to play the baby's part. "It's rather dark in here Dad. Can you get me a lamp or a candle? And it's so wet I feel like I'm gonna drowned." We were both laughing so hard I felt like I was going to wet myself. I pulled back from Mikie as I began to swing my legs to the floor. He got a stern look on his face as he asked, "Just where do you think you are going young lady?" "Sorry baby boy, Momma's got to pee," I said as I smiled at him. Mikie stood and lifted me up as he carried me to the bathroom. "Oh I can see this happening for another 8 months," I thought to myself. He let my feet hit the floor long enough to put my ass on the toilet and do what I had to do and then he carried me back to the bed. "Mikie, as much as I love all this attention you can't stay home all day from college and carry Momma to the bathroom and such for another 8 months." I said as I pulled him close to me for a sweet kiss. "Watch me Mom," Mikie said just like a stubborn kid. "Mikie," I said, "you need school so you can support me and our baby." Mikie sat back on the pillows and made a face as he said, "yeah I know Mom." I didn't want him to feel trapped so I thought I'd give him an easy out. "Honey if you don't want to have a baby yet Momma can have an abortion." Holy crap, I thought he was going to have to total conniption fit when he heard that. "Oh no-o-o-o, you will not abort our baby," he said as if I had said I was going to kill the governor. "Okay, okay I won't," I said as I looked into his sweet face. "But are you absolutely positive you want me to have your baby?" I said as I searched his face. "Mom, I love you and I love our baby. I want to have my babies with you, no one else, do you understand me?" he said as serious as he could manage. He leaned forward and held me as tight as he could. I think he was afraid he would break me if he held me tighter. "Oh Gawd Mom I love you so much," he said as he pressed his face into my shoulder. "Mikie I love you to, more than I can say," I whispered. Mikie pulled me against him, his tongue slipped between my lips and his hands caressed my tits as my hand brushed against his cock. "I want to give this baby a sister or a brother just as soon as we can," he laughed. "Can I have this one first before we make any plans to have more please," I said as I chuckled. We held each other for what seemed like hours. The sun had set and it was dark out when the phone ran. Before I could move to answer it Mikie stirred and whispered "I love you Mom". I reached for the phone as I said "I love you too baby boy." Mikie hugged me to his chest as I ran my fingers threw his hair. I dropped the phone as I felt his lips caress my neck. He reached over and said into the receiver "Call back later please," and hung it up. His hands ran up my back as we shared kiss after kiss. Our lips burning with the same desire that made this little life I was carrying. As I looked up into Mikie's sweet face I could see the passion in his eyes. These beautiful eyes that looked so much like his Father's. His lips were down onto my breasts as his cock pressed against my belly. His skin seared mine as he touched me with his hand. The palms of his hands were so soft against my skin. I gasped as I felt the sensations growing deep in my belly. Deep in my belly just like his baby. When Mikie moved to slide his hard cock inside my wetness I just exhaled with the wonderful feelings it made. He moved steadily in and out of my pussy. I could feel the throbbing of his manhood as he pumped into me. Sometimes deep, sometimes just a little. His lips latched onto a nipple as he began to suck and still moving deep into my belly. "Oh Mikie," I sighed as I felt him moving inside of me. "Oh-h-h baby, you...you...make me feel so incredible inside." I sighed against his face. Mikie moaned and sighed as his orgasm built deep inside of his balls, the blood surging through his body as he pounded against mine. Mikie and I lived a rather boring existence.....we have had a total of 5 wonderful children together. 2 boys and 3 girls including a set of twins. 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