Chapter 14
14
Chip
One Year Later
“Really?” I ask, my hands trembling as I hold them out to her. She slides her hands in mine, squeezing them.
“Really,” she beams, “we’re pregnant.”
My eyes flick to Herb and back to her. “Is it…”
“Yours?” she asks, a wide smile sweeping her lips. “Of course it’s yours. You know Herb can’t blow. Only suck.”
That’s right. How could I forget. We broke his blower function a few months ago when we were trying to keep my cum deep inside Leche. It worked, but he gave his blow feature for it.
“Your sacrifice was not in vain,” I tell him, knocking on his power button for a little mid-day celebration.
Bringing his mouth to Leche’s top, he tears off her shirt, leaving her naked, holding her bare breasts giggling.
“Herb!”
“He’s hungry for you, mama,” I tell her, bringing his mouth to her nipple. Her head falls back as Herb latches, the skin on her breast puckering as he drains her.
“Herb, you did it, you kept Chippy’s cum deep inside me.” She lifts her head, staring down at our guy ravaging her full breasts. “You really are part of this baby, too.”
I nod. “We’re equals in this” I say, guiding Herb to Leche’s other breast, which is so full it nearly looks hard. He latches and she moans with instant relief. I turn him up to high-suck, and reach between her legs, warming up her pussy for me.
Well, for my penis to be exact.
“Yes,” Leche agrees with a moan. “Now please, fuck me while he sucks me, because I’m about to explode,” she hums, kneading her other breast with her hand.
I keep Herb latched as I spread Leche’s thighs and sink into her wet heat, loving the slurp of acceptance her wetness makes. “Oh yes, oh god, Leche, I’m gonna fuck you forever. You feel so good, you’re so wet and tight, I’m gonna fuck you all damn night, baby.”
Herb hums his agreement.
“Fuck me all night, Chippy, I want your dick! Herby, keep sucking, I need you to need my milk, please,” she begs, “drink me.”
I slam my hips into her spread legs, my ass clenching and my heart racing. “All. Damn. Night,” I groan as my cock throbs, pulsing, emptying my balls inside her as I cum immediately, lasting less than thirty seconds.
But a damn glorious thirty seconds.
I stroke her clit as she unspools beneath me, her nails grinding against Herb’s tubing. “I’m coming,” she moans, clenching around my already softening cock. “Deeper Chippy, I’m coming!”
With one last valiant thrust, she crumples all around me as she comes, holding Herb so tight to her pert little nipple that I’m sure he can’t breathe.
When she’s twitched and groaned every bit of her orgasm out, I turn off Herb and drop his hose to the floor, crumpling into the mattress next to Leche.
“We should take our maternity photos at the DNF book shop,” Leche announces, catching her breath. “And have our baby shower there, too.”
With a yawn, I agree.
“We can’t forget to bring a surge protector, and a backup generator. We don’t want Herb passing out on us.”
Leche presses her lips to my cheek. “That’s how I know we’re gonna make it, the three of us. You’re always thinking about him, and I’m always thinking about you, and he’s always thinking about us.”
I wrap my arms around her. “Chip, Leche and Herb forever.”
The End.