One of my youngsters is barely out of diapers, I am still training her how to go pee pee and poo poo in her personal little princess potty that I got for her. It’s so cute to watch her giggle and squeal when she does her business in her plastic toilet, she’s always so proud of herself! She has still been wetting the bed every night so I always make sure to strap a diaper on to her tiny body right before I lay her down to sleep. My older rugrats didn’t take too long to potty train so i’m sure she will get the hang of things in no time, especially with her sisters as her role models! As soon as she’s fully done with her diapers, we will begin her training to become a breeding whore which is the whole purpose of why she even exists!
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Teen Mom
I became a breeding whore back when I was a young teen. Once I was old enough, my parents decided it was time for me to be bred and they started trying right away. I started fucking all the boys at school. The girls were so jealous, because all the guys wanted me. They knew I would let them fuck me whenever and wherever they wanted as long as they squirted their cum in my pussy. Then when I got pregnant it’s like they wanted me even more. My belly was all big and round with my little one inside of me and my tits got all big and full of milk. My big milky tits with large sensitive nipples are what I miss most about being knocked up. The boys at school saw I was a breeding whore and wanted me above all the other girls. I was a hot pregnant mommy and they couldn’t wait for their turn to breed me again.
Breeding is a Big Part Of My Life
I love being pregnant. I want to get pregnant as much as possible. That means that you can consider me a breeding whore. Having different cock in me makes me a very happy girl. It can’t just be any cock though, hell no. It needs to be huge and beefy. I like them long and thick. A huge mushroom head, a full ball sack, and I really do not care about the color of the man who has such a cock. Although, if they aren’t Caucasian, then it makes me super horny and I can really get into the fucking.
My Husband told me that he wants me to stop after this one. He is pleading with me to get a tubal ligation, but I refuse, it is my body, if I want to have little one after little one then that is my choice. The best part of it all is, they are only ten months to one year apart. It’s like having a litter. Ha! I told my husband that he will just have to work harder. It wouldn’t be fair to make me work, being pregnant and all.
Tonight I have one of my favorite bulls coming over. I am pretty sure the tiny tot that is growing inside me is his, but we won’t know for sure until after they are born of course. He stated that he hoped it wasn’t his because he doesn’t want to pay support. I told him not to worry about it because I wasn’t going to make him. My husband makes more than enough for all of us, and if there ever comes a time where he doesn’t? He can always get a second job. That made my bull so fucking happy. That’s when he told me he would be over tonight.
My husband already has my lingerie out, and will bathe me a little later, then he can watch as that big, fat, cock impales his wife’s pussy again and again. If he is a good boy, I might even let him clean me after I am done fucking.
Anatomy with Mommy
I am a retired science teacher. I had my tots and decided to stop teaching. Now that my boys are able to attend school I have decided to go back. I like being the hot teacher on campus with the most incredible rack ever. My wet mommy pussy is aroused seeing impressionable young boys. I know they have their hormones on hijack mode. They are everywhere. Teaching anatomy is fun because I have taken the wheel and have done plenty of one on one sessions with my star pupils. I think every boy needs an older women to guide them in life. I teach so well and have made it my mission to make men out of these boys. I may have to stay late sometimes and I will surely bring work home on occasion. There are two jobs that are the hardest. One is being a mommy of course secondly is being a teacher. Both those roles are never finished there is always something to do.
Taking The Little Ones Out
We had to return some gifts that the little ones received from Family members on Christmas. We decided that we would make a day of it, exchange or return the items, go to the park, get ice cream, yadda yadda. I love Family outings. The reason why I do is because of the looks that we get when we are all together and walking around. My three other little ones are of different races and the one that I have growing inside of me is not completely Caucasian either.
My husband sometimes wants to tell people that we adopted, but that is a huge lie. He doesn’t want to get embarrassed. I really don’t give a crap about that, there is nothing wrong with our sweetie pies, so he should be proud to be their Father. It pisses me off a bit. When he gets that way I tell people straight out that they are ours. I am their Mom and he is their Dad. It is funny to see their faces when I tell them because you can see them trying to figure it out.
I can tell my husband gets nervous at this point because if they ask me how that is possible I tell them. I just say, “My husband and I have a understanding. I can get pregnant by whomever I wish and he doesn’t mind at all.” When that happens I know he just wants to melt into the floor. One time this one guy said, “What? Your husband isn’t big enough?” then laughed. I said, ‘No.” The guy laughed so hard, right in my husband’s face. Did I feel bad about it? Not in the least, because it is the truth.
Tristan is afraid that I will teach the girls to be just like me when they are older. I see nothing wrong with that. If they marry a man, or have a boyfriend who is big enough for them, then great. If not, then they will know exactly what to do. I consider that being a good Mom.
Nasty Breeding Whore
I love being a breeding whore. I have birthed my share of brats, but guess what? I am still fertile. I am ready to have another one now. I am still breastfeeding my youngest daughter, so I can keep milk in my titties. I had this hot date last night. He was going out with me because of my little army of dolls I live with! I know when men are using me to get at my sweet slutkins. That is fine by me. They can use me to get some young pussy. I use them too. I have a rule. You must fuck me before you can fuck any of my little girls. I just want that baby batter up my fertile little womb. Charlie was happy to pump me full of his seed. I told him a little white lie about not being able to get knocked up again yet. Technically, a woman is not likely to get preggers when she is breast feeding still, but I have been knocked up several times while still lactating. Anyway, Charlie doesn’t want to be liable for support, so I assured him he had nothing to worry about. He likes to fuck young girls not only because they are tight, but also because they are too young to knock up. A deal is a deal. He pumped me full of his cummies, then he enjoyed my middle daughter’s tight little slit. Dirty confession. I used a turkey baster and sucked his jizz out of her tiny box and put it inside me, doubling the chance I will soon be birthing brat number 5. I couldn’t let that cum go to waste.
Mommy / Daughter fun!
I was sucking a big hard cock and preparing to take a huge load of cum in my mouth when I caught my two little girls peeking at me through a crack in the door. They’re such curious little ones! I called them over and asked if they wanted to help mommy suck this big cock. They got so excited! I told them to get down on their knees and open their mouths big and wide for his hard cock. Then I told them it was just like sucking on a Popsicle or a lollipop. They opened their little mouths nice and wide and took turns sucking on it. They wrapped their cute little baby lips around the big cock and sucked it real good. I knew my girls would be the best little cock suckers someday! Now it was time for them to take the load of cum. I told them to sit still and open their mouths because he had a yummy creamy treat for them. He came all over their little faces and cleaned up every last drop of the yummy cum! I was so proud!
Planning For The Future
I only have a little bit of time left before I have my little one. Do you know what that means? I’m going to need to become Pregnant again, and soon. I am not sure why I am so addicted to being pregnant. I think it is the fact that they aren’t my husband’s babies. They all belong to someone else, and every time I look at them it not only makes me happy it makes me crave another. I will have to decide soon whom I might want to give me my next little blessing. I never really know who the Father is but I like to keep it between three of them. Does that make me a slut? More than likely, but I really do not care.
When we are out and people say things like: Oh, that is so nice that you adopted! Part of me wants to laugh and I look at my husband. He always has the look of embarrassment and I can see the pleading in his eyes that I not tell those people that they are not adopted. I am Dominate but I am not cruel. I never tell them the truth, I just say yes, we adopted them.
I have to admit that there is a part of me that really wants to blurt out that they are not adopted that my husband has a tiny dick and I need to fuck big dick so that is the reason that they all are of different ethnicity. I wonder what they would say if I did. I might just have to do that at some point. I am sure deep down inside that it would make my husband’s tiny cock hard.