Mother and Son find Happiness
By Anonymous.
Anne wishes she could give Peter a baby, but her biological clock is winding down. She has a friend who knows a gypsy woman who sells potions that can facilitate pregnancy in older women. Anne has arranged to meet her friend Lois for lunch to get more information. Anne arrived on time at a small pub where they often met and took a table in the rear, which offered the most privacy. Suddenly Lois appeared and took a seat across from Anne and said, “Good to see you, luv. How have you been?”
Anne replied, “Fine and you?”
Lois said, “Except for my sex life, everything is fine.”
Anne blushed knowing how much Lois liked sex. Lois lowered her voice and said with a giggle, “I think I’ll buy a Great Dane, I hear they’re better than a man and have more stamina.”
Anne replied smiling, “You naughty girl, shame on you for having such thoughts. Besides, don’t you know bestiality is sinful?”
Lois laughed, and said, “When a woman needs something big and hard between her legs it doesn’t matter who’s on the other end.”
They both laughed together. After lunch, Lois said to Anne, “Now tell me, honey, what’s going on between you and that handsome husband of yours, Peter?”
Anne began to whisper and stuttered a little. “W-Well, you know how much I-I want to have his baby, but with my age and all, I need some help and advice. I understand you know a gypsy woman who sells potions that can help.”
“Yes, I know of such a woman, she has a store about three blocks from here. I’ll give you her address.”
She took out a pen and wrote it on a napkin and slid it across the table. Anne quickly clutched it and put it away.
“Thanks, Lois; you don’t know how much this means to me.”
Lois smiled and whispered as she placed her hand on Anne’s belly. “This is going to get bigger, much bigger.”
Anne blushed and said thank you.
*****
The next day, Anne found herself in front of a small storefront door that said fortunes told, palm reading, and potions. Anne opened the door and walked in the place had a musty smell and behind the counter was an older woman who said, “May I help you, madam.”
Anne said, “Yes, I was told you sell potions.”
“We have all kinds depending on what you are looking for.”
Anne feeling embarrassed, said softly, “I need on to make me pregnant.”
The old Gypsy woman smiled, and said, “I have just the one.” She took a bottle from the shelf, and said, “This is what you’re looking for. It’s guaranteed, provided you follow my instructions.”
Anne said trying to conceal her excitement, “Tell me.”
The women smiled, and said motioning her into the back room, “We need some privacy.”
Anne entered a dimly lit room with two chairs and a small table. The woman softly whispered, “Please sit.” Anne sat down, and the woman clasped her hand, she said, “What is your name?”
“Anne…”
“Are you sure about this?”
“Yes, yes… I want his baby.
“Peter is your son, right?”
Anne bit her lip. “Yes.”
The woman then said, “Are you his bitch?” She used an animal term. The woman then repeated, “Are you his bitch?”
Anne nodded yes. The woman smiled Anne wondered where this was going.
The woman continued, “For you to get pregnant, the potion must be taken before you each marry a Great Dane and have sex as a foursome. Male on male, female on female, and male on female and female on male. Do you approve?”
Anne didn’t need any time to think about it, but pleaded with the woman, “Please, tell me how?”
The women said, “Everything can be arranged.”
“How much?”
“One thousand dollars.”
Anne took out her checkbook and handed her a check, the woman got up and motioned her in the backroom.
She said, “You will need a bridal gown,” and pulled one of the racks. “I think this is about your size. Why don’t you try it on? There is a dressing room with a mirror.”
Anne entered and peeled off her clothes kicking her shoes on the floor she grabbed the gown off the hanger pulled it over her head.
The woman said, “Let me help you, it looks better without your bra and panties.”
Anne took her advice and removed the gown slipped off her bra and panties and let the gown drop over her head the woman then appeared as Anne was now in front of the full-length mirror and was shocked and fascinated by what she saw. The gown had a deep cleavage-revealing half of each breast, and there was a slit on each side showing bare legs with a slit above the crotch revealing the hair on her vagina.
The woman said, “You like?”
Anne felt a wave of passion sweep over her and kissed the woman excitedly, and said as she turned around admiring the back as women love to do, “I am sure my groom will love it.”
The woman smiled and said, “The ceremony is set for six tomorrow, don’t be late.”
“How could a woman be late for the biggest day of her life.”
*****
Anne explained to Peter what was about to happen. She gave him a soft kiss, and said, “For me, my love.”
Peter said, “You know I am your dig dog.”
Anne laughed and kissed this time allowing her mouth to open with his and touching tongues.
Peter said, “Now let me see your wedding gown.”
Anne went into the bedroom pulled off her dress removed her shoes, bra, and panties and slipped the gown over her head straightened it and entered. She smiled and let Peter have an eyeful.
“Well, what you think of your beautiful bitch?” she asked.
Peter replied, “You look great, I’ve never heard you refer to yourself that way, though.”
Anne whispered, “It’s something I learned from the gypsy woman. We’d better hurry, or we’ll be late.”
*****
Soon they found themselves in front of the store, and Anne rang the bell excitedly. The door opened, and a man appeared wearing a colored and bandana bode them to enter. “I see there is a wedding I have to perform,” the man said.
Anne said, “Yes, this is a double wedding.”
Suddenly from the back room, two Great Danes appeared on leashes held by a big bald man with broad shoulders. The two dogs were as the gypsy told her a male named Bruno and a female called Sara. The man told them to step up to the small bench and placed Bruno next to Anne and Sara next to Peter.
Anne smiled at Bruno then looked at Sara and whispered, “They’re gorgeous,” as she squeezed Peters hand.
The gypsy man then approached the rail Anne allowed her legs to part showing the hair on her vagina and beamed as the man proceeded. “First, Anne will you be an obedient bitch to Bruno?” the man asks.
“Yes, I do…” Anne said.
“Do you promise to let him fuck you whenever he wants?”
“I do…”
“Will you suck his cock and let him lick your pussy and be his faithful fucking bitch?”
“I do…”
The gypsy then said, smiling at Anne, “You’re now his bitch.” He then turned to Peter and said, “Sara you are now Peter’s bitch. Peter, will you fuck Sara whenever she’s in heat?”
“Yes. I will…” Peter said.
“Will you love her and fill her with cum?”
“I will…”
“Will you lick her cunt and let her lick your cock?”
“I will…”
“Sara is now your bitch,” the man said.
*****
Once they got back to the cabin, Peter and Anne couldn’t take their clothes off fast enough. Anne remembering what the gypsy woman had told her said to Peter, “We must do as the woman said for me to have your baby.”
Peter turned to Anne, both naked bodies touching and gently rubbed her pussy. Sara, the Great Dane bitch, approached Anne and started licking her vagina. Peter smiled and watched his mother and Sara. Anne sitting on the sofa Sara was now raising her tail and giving Anne access to her canine pussy. Anne took both fingers and parted her lips bent over slightly and began licking the dog’s pussy with short flicks of her tongue.
Peter smiled, and said, “I love you, bitches.”
Anne looked at Peter and whispered, “She tastes so good.”
Soon Anne was on her back with Sara straddling her. Anne reaching up and licking Sara’s canine pussy while Sara licked her human one. Soon the sound of slurping could be heard as Anne and Sara were both licking. Anne was also sucking on Sara’s vaginal lips not to be denied one precious drop of cunt juice.
Anne turned her head to the side, as Peter and Bruno were to prove an even match for Anne and Sara. Anne watched as Peter positioned himself behind Bruno in the sitting position and took the Great Dane’s massive cock into his hand raised it to his mouth and started to lick up and down the shaft. This excited Anne as she became transfixed, watching these gorgeous males. She felt her own passion driven by watching. Anne thought, ‘I have never experienced this kind of passion, it’s wonderful.’
She saw Bruno was now hard as a rock and Peter had his mouth entirely around the animal’s cock sucking and licking.
Anne whispered, “I want you to ream his asshole. Please, for me.”
Peter lifted Bruno’s tale gently and with his tongue began licking and probing the dog’s brown hole.
Anne whispered, “Deeper … Deeper…”
Peter responded his tongue now buried in Bruno’s canine ass. Anne inched closer to the two male lovers and said to Peter, “Now kiss me…”
They opened their mouths, and Anne could taste Bruno’s asshole. “He tastes so good,” Anne moaned.
Almost as if the gypsy woman was speaking, they switched male-on-female, as Anne and Sara spread their legs to allow their new husbands entry. First Bruno moved behind Anne and gently on to her back. Peter did the same with Sara. Anne could feel his enormous canine cock move deeper inside her as it parted her vaginal lips. She could feel the Great Dane’s hardness as it brushed her clit. She began to moan with delight.
“My husband fucks me, we are one…” she said.
Anne looked to the right and Peter is now entirely into Sara moving his cock slowly in and out of her canine pussy. The bitch was whimpering with pleasure now. Both Bruno and Peter had found a rhythm as well as their bitches. Faster and faster, the males were now moving in and out. Anne could feel her clit giving her furious passion as she begged Bruno not to stop, hoping they would cum together. Reaching exhaustion, she felt him explode inside her cunt; releasing a river of cum. Anne felt an orgasm she never had before cumming with the big dog.
Almost crying, saying, “I love you … I love you…”
Peter did the same with Sara. Anne looked over as she saw them cum and said, “Peter, now you have two wives.”
Peter touched Anne’s pussy and then her stomach. “What about the baby bump?” Anne said softly thinking of what the gypsy woman said.
She drank the potion smiling and kissing Peter. “I think I might have a litter coming,” she said, and they both laughed and kissed passionately.
The End.
