Male, 30s, reposts, captions as inspiration strikes me. Into pregnant women and women getting pregnant and pretty much every part of the process, some wincest, too. None of the pictures belong to me, unless watermarked as such.
Open to pregnancy and breeding related chat. Session Id: 05eb4ac898b3c91fbbba0a2dbc80ff8c2c372f35403239d450bc0be7d3abebb03b
They called me to their room one night to help them with a homework problem. They were dressed in the new normal, that is to say, no underwear and lots of skin showing. On the floor, spread out around the room, they had the anatomical diagrams of the male and female reproductive system. It seemed like they were in an argument about something until I poked my head in the door.
The daughter facing me as I opened the door had her legs spread wide open and had been pointing to something and slapped her legs closed as the door opened. They both started talking at me, both trying to explain what they were trying to ask.
When I got them calmed down it seemed that the question was "how does the dick get hard." They understood the mechanics of it but the question of arousal seemed to be the sticking point. I sighed and explained that a guy's dick gets hard when he sees someone he wants to put into.
They mulled that over for a few moments and my daughter spread her legs open again. She was wearing a tennis skirt and as she spread her legs, the skirt rode up her thighs. She pointed at her perfect little slit, shaved clean, and asked if something like this would do it. I wrenched my eyes away and allowed as to how that would indeed do it and ducked out of the room as my pants got tight and the girls giggled behind me.
I had trouble sleeping, being hot and bothered. When the wife got home, I tried to butter her up for some sex, but she wasn't interested. She just wanted to go to sleep so she could do it again tomorrow. So there I was left weirdly blue-balled by all the women in the family, the ones that were and weren't supposed to do such a thing.
After that night the girls began engaging in more casual nudity. They wouldn't even bother covering up when they went to the shower and would just leave the door open. At dinner they'd play peek-a-boob whenever their mother wasn't looking. They were now clearly trying to get my attention, though to what end I was unclear.
The Plan
Phase 2 - Escalation
They called me to their room one night to help them with a homework problem. They were dressed in the new normal, that is to say, no underwear and lots of skin showing. On the floor, spread out around the room, they had the anatomical diagrams of the male and female reproductive system. It seemed like they were in an argument about something until I poked my head in the door.
The daughter facing me as I opened the door had her legs spread wide open and had been pointing to something and slapped her legs closed as the door opened. They both started talking at me, both trying to explain what they were trying to ask.
When I got them calmed down it seemed that the question was "how does the dick get hard." They understood the mechanics of it but the question of arousal seemed to be the sticking point. I sighed and explained that a guy's dick gets hard when he sees someone he wants to put into.
They mulled that over for a few moments and my daughter spread her legs open again. She was wearing a tennis skirt and as she spread her legs, the skirt rode up her thighs. She pointed at her perfect little slit, shaved clean, and asked if something like this would do it. I wrenched my eyes away and allowed as to how that would indeed do it and ducked out of the room as my pants got tight and the girls giggled behind me.
I had trouble sleeping, being hot and bothered. When the wife got home, I tried to butter her up for some sex, but she wasn't interested. She just wanted to go to sleep so she could do it again tomorrow. So there I was left weirdly blue-balled by all the women in the family, the ones that were and weren't supposed to do such a thing.
After that night the girls began engaging in more casual nudity. They wouldn't even bother covering up when they went to the shower and would just leave the door open. At dinner they'd play peek-a-boob whenever their mother wasn't looking. They were now clearly trying to get my attention, though to what end I was unclear.
To be continued...
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