Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20866 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20866 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
The words cause Lionel’s blue eyes to become positively ferocious, his expression harsh and possessive. The shoots at the base of his cocks pulse, and I know what’s coming next. Sure enough, his double headed firehoses explode, and suddenly powerful jets of come erupt in my pussy and ass.
“Yes!” I scream as orgasm overtakes me. My vision goes black as my vag and asshole clench down, hard, before dissolving into a series of violent spasms. “Yes, Daddy! Breed me!”
Lionel lets out a loud roar, the bathroom echoing with his shout of release.
“Fuck baby, I will! I’m going to put a baby in you right now. You’re going to be a mother, sweetheart.”
We cry out and shudder for what feels like forever. The cacophony is deafening, the stall filled with our shouts, screams, and the slapping of wet flesh. His cocks pulse and shoot continuously, filling both of my holes with virile cream until they literally overflow, dripping out from between our bodies.
Yet it feels right too. As I slowly re-gain my senses, my lashes flutter open and a sense of well-being fills my form. My body feels floaty and boneless, and Lionel wraps a muscled arm around my tummy before helping me straighten. He cuddles my back to his hard chest, both of his cocks still buried in my sensitive holes.
“Are you alright, sweetheart?” he murmurs in my ear before dropping a kiss on my shoulder. “That was unexpected, and I didn’t mean to accost you in the shower.”
But I merely nod and turn my head to the side to capture his lips with my own. His kiss is hard, possessive, and hungry still, and I giggle a bit because this is what it must mean to please an alpha male.
“I’m fine, Daddy. I feel good, don’t worry. But I was serious about the pregnancy part. I’m not on birth control so you could be breeding me at this very moment.”
Lionel merely groans into my mouth before seizing my lips in another intense kiss.
“I’m counting on it, baby. We’re going to stand here under the hot water until all my semen gets to where it needs to be. My cock is a plug in your vag, see? It prevents my sperm from leaking out of that fertile little pussy you’ve got. We’ll be here a good long while yet.”
Then, he kisses me again and I moan into his mouth because this is wrong. I just made love to my stepfather in the shower, but he’s not a normal man. He’s a mutant with two cocks, and yet the anatomical difference doesn’t bother me one bit. In fact, I love it and I squeeze my asshole and pussyhole with pleasure, eliciting a tortured groan from my stepdad. I want more of what only Lionel can give ... and we’re nowhere near done yet.
6
Lily
“Daddy, you know I have to ask,” I murmur while seated at the breakfast bar. “You’re doubly endowed, and that’s something I need to explore with you.”
Lionel grins at me over one shoulder as he fries some eggs on the stove. He looks impossibly handsome because he’s dressed in nothing but loose sweatpants that hang off his hips, that bronzed chest exposed with slab-like pecs and a full six pack of abs. Wow, is this alpha male really forty plus? I didn’t know men in their fifth decade could look like this, but then again, Lionel works out like a beast. I suspect there’s no way a man could maintain so much muscle without hitting the gym regularly.
Lionel finishes with the eggs and scoops them onto a plate before sliding the plate to me over the counter. “Toast, honey? We really worked up an appetite just now.”
“Yes, please,” I murmur as he loads the toaster with two slices of crusty country loaf. But then, I fix him with another look before digging into my eggs.
“Thank you for cooking, but you didn’t answer my question. How did you get to be the way that you are? Have you always been like this?”
Lionel looks thoughtful before taking a seat next to me at the breakfast bar and taking a sip of water. Then, he nods.
“Yes, I was born with an anatomical anomaly. I know: it’s a mouthful to manage, but that’s how the doctors refer to it. I have double dicks, and it’s always been this way.”
I stare at him.
“Is it a genetic mutation? Does it run in your family?”
He shakes his dark head, his blue gaze darkening a bit.
“No, there’s no one else in my family that has double-cocks, as far as I know. At least, we certainly never talked about it. But the doctors who delivered me at the hospital told my mother that it’s not uncommon in this part of the world. Don’t get me wrong, because it’s not common per se. But there are several men in the Minnesota area who share my particular deformity.”