Literotic asexstories – Aunt Cathy Ch. 07 by rmcgee,rmcgee Afterward, we lay there, and I held them both, one on each side of me, their heads nuzzled into my chest. I thought about how everything was perfect. I was going to be a father, with four women, all of whom I loved.
I knew they’d have to deal with all of this and process it in their own way, and we’d still have to get Aunt Cathy divorced, but other than that, everything was pretty perfect. Except Aunt KK was still married. That wasn’t good, but it seemed to be the way she wanted it. For now.
Lily fell asleep and Aunt Cathy slowly and carefully got up, letting me see her naked body as she did. Her tits were soft and saggy and hung down to her fat belly which hung low enough to hide the hair between her legs from my view. She turned around to put her clothes on and showed me her ass, wider than any ass I’d ever seen, each cheek white and thick. She was perfect.
I slowly got up so as not to wake Lily and went to Aunt Cathy as she was putting her clothes on. I wrapped her up in my arms from behind and took her breasts in my hands, her warm skin pressing into my back, the softness of her tits filling my hands.
I smelled her earthy scent and kissed her neck.
“I love you, Aunt Cathy,” I whispered.
She pressed her head against my shoulder and rubbed my arms as I held her, then turned and kissed me, her lips dry, her breath hot.
“I love you, too.”
I looked into her eyes and there was so much there. It was like I could read her mind.
I can’t believe you got me pregnant. I can’t believe you got my daughter pregnant. I should be furious with you, but I’m not. I’m happy.
We kissed again and I squeezed her and rubbed her nipples, but she gently placed a hand on my chest, then moved away and finished getting dressed.
She looked sweetly at Lily and said, “Go home. We’ll have plenty of time to be together.”
I nodded. Reluctantly. But I put my clothes on and headed home. #
When I got there it was late. No one was up. I went to my mom’s room and quietly cracked the door. She was in bed, under the covers, her body rising and falling slowly with the steady breathing that comes with sleep. I took off my clothes, slipped in next to her and pressed myself against her back, and wrapped my legs into hers, the skin on them smooth and slick with the lotion she’d applied before falling asleep. She was wearing a silk nightgown and I pushed it up over her hips and pressed my raging hard cock against her soft ass, her skin smooth and hot. I ran my hands up and down her back as I pressed into her body.
She was much smaller than Aunt Cathy, slim and lean, her waist small enough to fit into my hands, my fingers caressing her belly, my thumbs kneading into the small of her back. Her skin felt so soft and smooth and warm that I never wanted to let her go.
I needed her. I needed every one of them. I needed my mother’s body to surround mine.
She stirred under my hands, my touch waking her, then made a soft noise of pleasure as I rubbed my hands up under her nightgown and pressed my fingers deep into the muscles of her shoulders and back.
I did that for a few moments, pressing my fingers deeper into her skin, pressing my cock into her soft ass, working her muscles loose, feeling her skin on me, my need for her growing.
She pressed her ass into me harder now, waking more. I pressed my face into her hair, the scent of her sweet shampoo filling my nose and amping up my lust for her.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted her. Needed her. Needed to be inside of her.
I untangled my legs from hers and swung myself over her, gently pushing her from her side to her back.
She brought her legs back for me as I got on top of her, barely able to see her in the darkness, but knowing she was the most beautiful woman in the whole world.
Without thinking and before I knew it our mouths were on each other’s, hot and needy, her skin burning against mine, her soft breasts pressing into my chest.
Then I was up against her pussy, my cock pressing into the smooth lips of it, shaved and smooth and waiting for me.
I pushed her legs back more and pushed against her smooth lips and felt the touch of her wetness on the head of my cock.
Then I was inside her hard and fast and she moaned loudly in my ear, grabbing my shoulders and wrapping her hands around my neck as she moaned again, my cock sliding deeper inside of her, pushing past her tightness and into the deep wetness of her body.
“Oh fuckkkk,” she moaned. “Babbbbyyyyy.”
I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her body into mine as I thrust into her. She was taking me deep, her own son, with Aunt Cathy’s and Lily’s juice still on my cock.
“Yes,” I said. “I need you, Mom. I need you so fucking bad,”
She turned her head and pressed her mouth to my arm now, her lips working at it, nibbling at me as I thrust in and out of her, her body clinching me, her arms and legs squeezing me tightly.
“Oh I need you, too, baby!” she whispered. “Please.”
I fucked into her harder. Her pussy was warm and tight and wet and soft and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I wanted to fill her with my cum. To claim her.
Her pussy tightened against me and I went faster, knowing she was going to cum soon as well.
“Yes, Mom. You’re fucking mine. All mine.”
The chords in her neck tightened and bulged and I lifted myself up to thrust faster, her breasts shaking underneath her gown, the muscles in her flat stomach tensed and tight.
I placed my hand on her tight stomach as she started to bite the other arm that I was using to hold myself up.
“Of fuck, baby, yes!!” She was close and getting closer.
“You’re mine, Mom. All mine. You belong to me. I love you.”
She threw her head back, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. “Yes, baby, yes. I’m all yours. Please. I love you. I love you. Make me fucking cum.”
I pounded harder, faster. I squeezed her tight stomach. “You’re gonna have a baby for me, Mom. You’re gonna make my baby.”
Her pussy squeezed and tightened around me. “Yes, baby! Yes! I’m gonna make your baby. I’m gonna have your baby. I wanna make your baby so fucking bad. Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yes.”
Her body tightened and rocked, and I felt a surge of wetness around me.
“Oh fuck yes!” I panted as she came all over me, sending me over the edge too, my dick exploding inside.
She grabbed me and held me as we came, whispering, “Yes, baby, cum inside momma. Yes, baby, cum in momma’s pussy.”
#
I woke up the next morning in my mother’s bed, alone. She’d gotten up and left me to sleep. I got up, slipped on some clothes, and went downstairs, hoping she’d be bopping around in nothing but panties and a t-shirt with no bra.
She wasn’t. She’d left me a note that she’d gone out to the store to run a few errands and would be back later. I noticed it was closer to noon than breakfast. I’d been tired and had slept late.
I fixed myself some cereal and watched some T.V. lost in the fact that my little family was happy. Almost. Just one more thing to do. Get Aunt Cathy divorced. I was trying not to think about that too much when I got a text.
I was expecting it to be my Mom. It wasn’t.
It was Stephanie. The last person I’d expected to text me.
Where the fuck are u?!
Always a classy lady that Stephanie.
I responded. At home. U? What’s up? It didn’t take her long to respond.
Get over to my house! Now! I’m going to kill you!
Great. She must have found out about me and Lily. Or Aunt Cathy and me. They must have told her this morning after our little tryst last night. And now she was pissed at me.
I texted her, Look, I know you’re probably pissed, but everybody is ok with everything.
Her text bubble popped up immediately, then quickly words appeared.
What the fuck are u talking about? I’m in deep shit! We’re in deep shit!
Wait a minute. What was going on here? Before I could even respond Stephanie texted again.
I’m fucking pregnant! You got me pregnant asshole!!
I guess kids today had no problem with texting news like that over the phone. I froze. Pregnant? Stephanie? I thought she’d been on the pill.
My hands were shaking so badly I almost dropped the phone.
What do you mean?
She texted back immediately.
I mean ur big stupid cock got me preggo. Now get the fuck over here so I can kill u before my mom kills us both. I want 2 be the 1 to kill u b4 she kills me
Oh shit!
Yeah, no shit oh shit!
But how? How long?
Do I really have to explain this 2 u? U came inside of me. Several times. On the cruise. I got fucking pregnant!!!
Yeah, but ur on the pill
Obviously, it didn’t work now did it, dumbass
How long have you known?
She didn’t text back right away and that scared the hell out of me. Then after a few minutes, she said;
I wanted to be sure, but I’ve suspected for like a week. I def am.
I was shaken. How had this happened? She’d been on the pill. She’d had sex with several guys. Why had I been the one to get her pregnant?
I voiced my concerns as I got myself together and got ready to go over there and face the firing squad that was Stephanie’s anger.
Not to be rude, but are u sure it’s mine?
She didn’t text back right away. Those were the longest minutes of my life. Then: 👿 R u fucking kidding me?
I had no idea how to respond to that. So, I just messaged what I was thinking.
I mean, it’s ok, but you hooked up with other guys.
👿 I hooked up with one other guy on the cruise. And if u must know, he didn’t even cum! He was such a limp whiskey dick that he couldn’t even stay hard.
Oh…
Before I could wrap my head around that she texted again.
The timing is right for the cruise. The pill must not have worked!
She kept a rapid fire of messages coming at me. I’m so fucked!
U are so fucked
WE ARE SO FUCKED!!!!!!
Well, maybe not…
I texted Stephanie back. I’ll be right over. Just calm down.
Calm fucking down! I’m gonna show u fucking calm down!
I’m on my way.
She didn’t text back. I put on my shoes and jogged over to my Aunt Cathy’s house, where Stephanie was probably waiting to stab me. I felt like I was heading to my death. Again. By the time I got there, I was sweaty from both the run and the fear.
I couldn’t believe this. She said she’d been on the pill.
When I got to the house both Lily’s and Stephanie’s cars were in the driveway. Luckily, my Aunt Cathy and my uncle didn’t seem to be home. But how would I get around Lily?
I texted Stephanie and told her I was there, and it wasn’t long before the front door flew open, and she was glaring at me.
Her eyes were red like she’d been crying, and she didn’t have on any makeup. She looked like she was a mess, but she looked beautiful at the same time.
Her green eyes were full of fury and emotion and she stared at me with one hand on a hip.
“Is Lily here?” asked her, worried we’d be caught or overheard.
Stephanie was thinking the same thing but for different reasons. “No. No one is. They went shopping. Said they were going to meet your mom. I didn’t want to go. I acted like I wasn’t feeling well. Which I’m not. I think I’m going to be sick.” I stood on the stoop of their house looking at Stephanie standing in the doorway, fury in her face.
“I can’t fucking believe this,” she said.
“Look, I didn’t mean-”
“I told you not to cum inside me!”
“You said you were on the pill!”
“You still weren’t supposed to cum inside of me! What are we going to do?” She was shrieking now, her face full of panic. For someone so confident, she was an absolute mess. It was surprising to see her like this, but understandable. I felt dread, but only at the thought of telling Aunt Cathy, and only because of what it might mean to her, that I’d slept with both of her daughters because I didn’t love her.
“Everything will be ok,” I said.
“Oh fuck you everything will be ok! My mom is going to kill me.”
We looked at each other and I moved close to her. The rage in her eyes burned like a fire that had gasoline thrown on it, shooting intensely to the sky, then burning out quickly, replaced by worry and dread.
Her bottom lip quivered and her voice broke when she said, “What am I gonna do?”
She looked away to hide her tears and I took her in my arms and slowly put them around her. She felt nice in my hands, her body strong but delicate at the same time.
“It’s ok,” I said. “It’ll be ok.”
She laid her head on my shoulder and wiped her face on my shirt. “Easy for you to say. You’re not the one that’s fucking pregnant.”
To my surprise, she slowly wrapped her arms around me and held me back.
“I promise, it’ll all be ok.”
She shook her head on my shoulder. “What the fuck do you know? My mom’s going to kill me?”
I doubted that. I, however, was a different story. I’m sure Aunt Cathy could make peace with one daughter being pregnant, but me sleeping with and impregnating both of her girls was going to be a hard pill to swallow. All the good feelings she had for me were going to go right out the window.
“I know it will be ok.”
Stephanie didn’t argue. We just stood there and held each other, her body both light and strong in my hands, her hands wrapped around my back, touching me. Stephanie gently lifted my shirt and put her hands on my skin. They were cool and smooth.
“I hate you, you know,” she whispered.
“I know,” whispered back.
“I can’t believe my cousin got me fucking pregnant. That’s so gross.” She ran her fingers over my skin, her head still tucked into my shoulder.
“I guess it’s better than some random guy you’ll never see again.”
“Not really,” she said.
I gently ran my hands down her back, the absence of a bra strap notable, her breasts pressed into me. I gently pushed my hand under her shirt and felt the soft skin at her waist, the light shorts she was wearing tickling my fingers.
“I guess I’ll just have to tell my mom it was some rando from the cruise. Probably better that way.”
I didn’t say anything. I was going to tell Aunt Cathy it was me so she could process and decide how to approach Stephanie on her own but I couldn’t tell Stephanie it would be ok because I’d gotten her mother pregnant too.
Stephanie lifted her head and pressed her face into my neck. “I really hate you,” she said.
“I know,” I said.
She pressed her face into me, her lips touching my skin, but not kissing me, just resting them on my skin.
“I really hate how I feel about you sometimes. It’s weird because you’re my cousin, and you’re such a dork.”
She dragged her lips along my neck and up my jawline. I became self-conscious that we were still standing outside and people could see.
I moved my feet slowly and without letting go we stepped into the hall and I pushed the front door closed with my foot.
“Now no one can see us,” I said.
“Good,” she said dragging her lips under my jaw. “I do not want anyone to see me with you.”
I smiled. “Besides your fans of course.”
She bit my jaw gently. “They only see your big cock. Not your ugly face.”
My breath hitched as she worked her hands up to my chest and kissed me on the neck and jaw.
“I really hate you,” she said. “I hate how good-looking you are, and how nice you are to me, and how you make me feel. I fucking hate it.”
I turned my head and looked into her green eyes and thought, I love you, Stephanie. I knew she’d see it in my eyes.
Her eyes were still red, but her tears had stopped.
“Tell me what else you hate,” I said.
She pressed her face back into my neck like she couldn’t bear to look at me while she spoke, like letting me in would be the scariest thing she’d ever done, and not looking at me made everything between us seem like it wasn’t real.
“I hate how I feel about you,” she whispered. “I hate how I thought about you a lot on the cruise and wondered where you were. I hate how I was jealous of Lily because I knew you really liked her and you were only using me for sex.”
Now I felt bad. “Stephanie, I-”
She placed a finger to my lips. “Shhhh. It’s ok. It’s my fault.”
“Stephanie, I-”
She shushed me again. “Don’t. I know.”
She pressed her face back into my neck and kissed me softly, her lips fluttering on my skin like butterfly wings.
“I hate how I can’t get you out of my head. I hate how I think about you all the time. I hate how I think about you when I masturbate and wish you were making love to me. I hate how when we fuck I wish you were making love to me and not just fucking me.”
I was about to break, but she continued.
“I hate your handsome face, and your big thick cock and how I want to cum all over it. I hate that after I had sex with you I wanted you to stay and just hold me.”
We held each other, not letting go. I’d hold her for as long as she wanted. After a few moments, we moved together to the stairs where Stephanie pulled her hands from me and took my hand, and led me upstairs to her room. When we got there, we closed the door.
Stephanie turned off the lights and total darkness consumed us.
“Take off your clothes,” she whispered.
I pulled my shirt over my head, kicked my shoes off and pulled my shorts down.
“They won’t be back until later,” she whispered in the darkness. I could hear rustling from her direction.
Then she was there, cool and warm at the same time, smooth skin pressed into me, her arms covering her breasts like she was shy. This woman, this cocky, confident, mean, independent woman was shy, in total darkness, not because she didn’t want me to see her naked, she didn’t care about that, but because she didn’t want me to see her vulnerable.
She leaned slowly into me and I wrapped my arms around her smooth shoulders, then ran my hands down her arms and put them around me, her smooth naked body pressing into me in the dark. Her soft breasts into my chest, her soft tummy into mine, her soft thighs pressing into my legs. I could feel every inch of her body and I wanted her so much I ached for her.
I smelled the lavender in her hair and the flowery scent of perfume on her skin. I kissed her shoulders lightly.
I kissed her shoulders up to her neck and wished that I could see her. I found her soft neck, then her lips.
She tasted like strawberries and cherries and everything good, her lips soft against mine.
Stephanie backed up through the darkness and I felt her stop at the bed, then she tore herself away from me and I heard her bed creak with her weight as she got in.
I climbed in after her and felt the cool sheets and her warm body against mine. Then she covered us up as we lay there pressed into each other.
We laid on our sides and kissed and she threw her silky-smooth leg over mine.
“I love you, Stephanie” I whispered before she could stop me.
She buried her tongue into my mouth, it was light and soft as it brushed slowly against mine.
We kissed sweetly, our tongues playing games, brushing lightly on each other’s, then I teased hers into my mouth and sucked on it lightly.
Stephanie’s hands were on me, warm and light and soft, and she reached down and took me gently between her fingers and rubbed slow circles on the head of my cock.
She felt so good. So warm and wonderful. It felt right to be with her this time. I needed her. Her smooth skin, her warmth, her love.
I twisted my body over hers and she went with it, spreading her legs to let me between them as I got on top of her, our mouths never separating.
We kissed for what seemed like hours, our bodies pressing into each other, her hands rubbing my back, my hands on her face. Her breasts pressed into me like soft pillows, and her smooth thighs rubbed against mine like clouds.
We stopped kissing and I held myself above her in the dark, the light from the window totally blocked by her curtains, her face barely visible beneath me.
“Stephanie, I love you,” I said again.
She kissed me softly. “Please be gentle with me. Please make love to me. I’ve never made love before.”
I kissed her again, her lips soft like cotton.
“Please don’t fuck me,” Stephanie whispered. “I need you to love me.”
I pressed my mouth into hers and loved everything about her then. Her bad attitude to cover up her insecurities, her vulnerability now. Her fear about the baby.
I pressed my cheek to hers and whispered, “Everything will be okay, Steph. I promise.”
She wrapped her arms and legs around me tightly, squeezing me. “You promise?”
“I do. I love you.”
My hardness rubbed against her and I was reminded how much I needed her. How much I needed to be one with her right now.
The head of my dick brushed against her wetness, and she gasped as I pushed slightly, and the head pushed her lips open and spread her apart.
“I need you,” I whispered to her, her hot tears streaming from her eyes and running onto my skin.
“Why are you crying?” I asked her.
“Because I need you, too. I love you. I’ve never loved anyone before.”
I kissed her slowly, letting the head of my cock rest just inside her, wanting her but resisting the urge to ram myself deep into her. Wanting her to feel loved first.
I ran my hands over her body as I lay on top of her. She felt both thick and dainty at the same time.
“I want you to have my baby,” I whispered in her ear. “And be mine forever. Don’t be scared. I promise it’ll be ok.”
“Promise me,” she whispered.
“I promise,” I said as I pushed inside of her, her tightness spreading apart around me, taking me in deep. “I love you and I always will. I love you and our baby, Steph.”
Stephanie gasped as I pushed deep inside of her, her smooth legs wrapping around me, her arms wrapped tightly around my back. She put a hand on the back of my head and ran her fingers through my hair.
“Don’t be scared, Steph,” whispered. “I’ll take care of us.”
I rocked gently inside of her, feeling her body squeezing my cock.
“I love you,” she said. “I love you and our baby. I want to have your baby.”
I rocked faster inside of her. “I love you, Stephanie. I love you so much. Please have my baby for us.”
Stephanie squeezed me with everything she had, her arms, her legs, and her womb all squeezed me at once. “I want our baby. I’m so scared but I want it so much.”
“I’m madly in love with you, Stephanie. I love you so much. I’ll take care of you and our baby. Don’t be scared.”
We rocked together, our bodies one, then firecrackers started to go off inside of Stephanie, her womb contracting and her vagina clenching me over and over and over again.
Stephanie was all I could think about, all I could see in my mind, her pregnant and big-bellied in a bikini by the pool, us laughing and holding hands, then I saw Aunt Cathy there by the pool with us, in a one-piece bathing suit, her belly thick and round and she smiled at me and rubbed her tummy, our child inside of her. I turned and saw Aunt KK next, in a sexy black one-piece with a huge belly, teasing me with the looks she was giving me. Then in my mind, I turned and saw Lily, her hair thick and dark, her eyes so blue, rubbing her round tummy. Then my mom, small but with a round tummy, smiled at me, knowing she was going to take me home and let me make love to her and feel our child between us.
I exploded inside of Stephanie, the love for her and all the women in my life shooting out of me, and inside her, the love for the child she was carrying for us overwhelming me.
We lay there, slowly kissing, until I became soft inside of her. Then I slipped off of her and laid on my back and she nuzzled into me.
We didn’t speak, both afraid that if we did the moment would be ruined.
#
Stephanie drifted off to sleep and I dozed for a while, dreaming of all the women in my life with pregnant tummies and large swollen tits.
I woke up and gently slipped my arm out from under Stephanie without waking her.
I went to my shorts, got my phone, and touched the screen, the light cutting through the darkness.
I had a text from Aunt Cathy. How’s it going?
I slipped back in bed and felt Stephanie’s warm naked skin against mine. She needed to know about Stephanie. Stephanie would be scared to tell her.
I texted my Aunt Cathy back. Good. I miss you.
😍 miss you too
I texted. Lots to talk about.
Aunt Cathy: Got that right. But all is good.
Can I see you?
Aunt Cathy: When? Tonight?
Right now. I really need to see you
Aunt Cathy: Shopping right now
Can you get away? 10 mins?
Aunt Cathy: We both know you last longer than that lol
I try. I need to show you something tho.
Aunt Cathy: I can make it happen. Give me a few.
I laid my phone on my chest and thought about things. I could only hope Aunt Cathy couldn’t be anymore angrier that I’d gotten Stephanie pregnant than Lily.
After a few minutes, my phone vibrated.
Aunt Cathy: Lily is with your mom and KK. On my way. Have to hurry back. Told them I was going to pick up Steph real fast. Be there soon.
My house?
Aunt Cathy: Yes!
Come to yours
Aunt Cathy: Steph is home.
I thought about what to say. Just went with it.
I know…
The text bubble popped up then disappeared, then popped up again, then disappeared again.
Finally, she sent something.
Aunt Cathy: Please don’t tell me!
Come to her room when you get home.
Aunt Cathy: You goddamn motherfucker!
I’m sorry.
Aunt Cathy: No you’re not. On the cruise?
Yes
Aunt Cathy: Is she???
I assumed she meant is she pregnant.
She’s scared to tell you.
Aunt Cathy: She’s on the fucking pill! Is she sure?
Pretty sure
Aunt Cathy: Is it yours?
I couldn’t be mad. I’d asked the same question.
Yes.
Aunt Cathy: Almost there.
It wasn’t long before I heard tires squealing into the driveway. At least Aunt Cathy had had some time to process all of this.
Stephanie stirred a little beside me. I heard the front door open, then Aunt Cathy’s heavy footsteps on the stairs. Then she opened the door to Stephanie’s room.
She must have been surprised to see that the light was off because she sighed. Or maybe she just knew what that meant.
Stephanie moved beside me, starting at the noise of the door opening. “Oh god.” She jumped to pull the blankets over her.
Aunt Cathy closed the door behind her but didn’t turn the light on.
It was still dark in the room and hard to see. “Mom, is that you?” Stephanie said nervously beside me.
“Yes, it’s me,” Aunt Cathy said.
I heard Stephanie suck in a breath. “Oh shit.” We were found out. And I’m sure she was embarrassed, worried, and scared all at once. But I knew there wasn’t much reason for her to be.
Stephanie was a little panicked. “Mom, listen. I can explain. It’s not what it looks like.”
“It looks like you two are in bed together. Naked.” Aunt Cathy loomed over us like a dark shadow.
“Mom…I…” Stephanie trailed off.
“I should have expected this, I guess. I don’t know why I’m surprised at this point. It’s like deja vue.”
Stephanie must have been wrapped up in what she was going to say next because Aunt Cathy’s comment seemed to pass her by. “Mom,” Stephanie said, her voice going unexpectedly high, like a little girl. “Mom…” She took a breath, ready to blurt out what was next. “Mom… I got fucking pregnant! He got me fucking pregnant!” Stephanie’s voice cracked and she stifled a small sob.
“It’s okay,” Aunt Cathy sat down on the bed and reached for her. “It’s okay. It’s okay.”
“What?” Stephanie asked, wiping her eyes. “It’s, okay? How can you say it’s okay?”
Aunt Cathy breathed out. “Stephanie, there’s something I need to tell you. Something we need to tell you.”
“Okay…”
I could tell Stephanie was confused. Who wouldn’t be? Her mother had found us in bed, naked, and she wasn’t shouting or cursing or chasing me out of the room. This wasn’t what she had been expecting.
Aunt Cathy went on. “It’s not really okay. I wish you weren’t pregnant. I wish just one of us wasn’t fucking pregnant.”
“What!?” Stephanie’s voice was back to normal, accusatory and mean. “You wish who else wasn’t pregnant?”
Aunt Cathy sighed. “I can’t be mad at you for getting pregnant, Stephanie. I wish I could be, but I can’t.”
“And why is that?” Stephanie asked, knowing the answer, but not wanting to hear it.
“Because I’m pregnant, too,” Aunt Cathy said.
Stephanie stared at the dark shape of her mother. “Okay, so Dad got you pregnant. That’s unexpected, but why are you not mad at me for getting pregnant?”
Aunt Cathy sighed heavily. “Because your father didn’t get me pregnant.” Aunt Cathy waved at me. “He did.”
Stephanie’s mouth dropped open. She sat there stunned. She looked back and forth between us. “What. The. Fuck!” She kept swinging her head back and forth to look at her mother, then me. “You’re fucking kidding me, right!”
“Oh my fucking god!” Stephanie said. “You let him fuck you!”
Aunt Cathy pointed her finger at Stephanie, the dark making it look like a shadow puppet. “Stop cursing and yelling at me right now, young lady. I’m your mother.”
“And apparently a fat whore!” Stephanie said to Aunt Cathy. Then she looked at me. “And you! I thought you fucking loved me!”
“Stephanie, I do,” I said.
Her face was turning red, and she was shaking. “I can’t believe you fucked my mom.” She turned grumpily toward the wall.
I was pretty sure this was no time to tell her I’d gotten Lily pregnant as well.
I shrugged. I didn’t know what to do.
“Move over,” Aunt Cathy said. I pushed over on the bed toward Stephanie who inched further away from me.
“I don’t want to talk to either of you,” Stephanie said. “I can’t fucking believe this. What about Dad?”
Aunt Cathy laid down next to me. “Your father and I are getting a divorce, but not because of this. Our marriage was over before this.”
“Does he fucking know?” Stephanie demanded.
“No!” Aunt Cathy said. “Are you kidding me? And he can’t find out until I’m ready for him to. After we’re divorced.”
“I can’t believe you,” Stephanie mumbled.
“I’d say I can’t believe you,” Aunt Cathy said back. “But I can. I put you on the pill so we could avoid this conversation.”
“Oh, the one where my mother fucked a guy and got pregnant, and then that guy fucked me and got me pregnant, too. Trust me, I would have loved to have avoided this conversation.”
Aunt Cathy fired back. “I’m talking about the one where my whore daughter gets knocked up. I knew I couldn’t stop you from being a little slut but I at least hoped you wouldn’t get pregnant.” She turned to me. “And who the fuck told you to cum inside her? You’re the problem here. I expected this from her.”
Stephanie turned toward us. I was in the middle of them and had been swinging my head back and forth while they spoke.
“So, I’m the whore?” Stephanie said. “You’re the married woman that got knocked up by a younger guy. If either of us is a whore, it’s you.”
Aunt Cathy stared for a second, then laughed out loud. “I guess you have a point there.”
“I can’t fucking believe this,” Stephanie said.
No one spoke for a minute. We all just stared into the dark, thinking about things.
Finally, Stephanie said, “I thought you loved me. I know it’s weird, but I thought you loved me. I thought we were making love earlier.”
“Steph, come on,” I said. “We were. I do love you. I love you.”
She shook her head. “You’re fucking my mom? And me…”
“I do love you, Steph,” I said. “I love you both.” It was probably better to not mention any of the others right then. I reached for her and touched her shoulder. “I am in love with you. I love what we just did.” And I did. I loved her vulnerability.
“And you?” Stephanie said to Aunt Cathy. “Do you love him?”
Aunt Cathy sighed with resignation. “I do. God help me but I actually do.” She ran her fingers lightly over my body as we lay there. “I love you both. You’re my daughter and I’d never want to hurt you. It just happened.”
Stephanie made a huffing noise like she still couldn’t believe all of this.
Aunt Cathy turned on her side and began to run her fingers over my naked chest. I wanted her. I wanted her and Steph like I’d had her and Lily. I reached for her and found one of her soft breasts under her low-cut top.
“What are y’all doing?” Stephanie said. I rubbed Aunt Cathy’s tit more as she ran her fingers along my skin.
“I love you both,” I said. “I want to make love to you. Both.”
Stephanie didn’t say anything. Aunt Cathy let me pull her top over her head. Then she reached back and unclasped her bra and freed her large tits. They fell over her belly and then she pressed herself into me and kissed me.
“What are y’all doing?” Stephanie said again. I reached my hand for her and felt her soft body, ran my fingers over her fleshy hip, then her soft tummy, then found her breast with my fingers. Her nipple hardened under my fingers.
“What the fuck are you doing?” she said quietly.
I kissed Aunt Cathy hard, her mouth hot and sticky. I had one of her tits in one hand and one of Stephanie’s in the other. I let go of Aunt Cathy’s boob and gently pushed on her shoulder, pushing her down towards my cock.
Aunt Cathy pulled away and dragged her tits down my body as she moved her face below my waist. I was as hard as a rock. She took me into her mouth completely.
“Oh god,” I said.
“Oh god, I love you, Steph,” I said. “I love you, Aunt Cathy.”
Aunt Cathy sucked me deeper.
“Oh god, Steph. Nothing can change how I feel about you. I love you so much.”
Aunt Cathy sucked harder.
“Even if you’re a bitch sometimes. I still love you. I love you so much. You’re having my baby, Steph.” I rubbed her breast softly.
“I love your mom, too, Steph. She’s having my baby, too. I love you both.”
Stephanie looked at us as Aunt Cathy sucked me.
“Oh god, she’s sucking me, Steph. Please kiss me, baby. I want you so much. I love you so much.”
Stephanie watched as Aunt Cathy sucked me. Aunt Cathy didn’t look up, just sucked me like she’d never sucked me before.
Stephanie stared. “You can’t help it can you?” she said to Aunt Cathy. Aunt Cathy kept sucking me, her tits dragging up and down my thighs as she moved.
“I fucking hate you,” Stephanie whispered. “I can’t believe you got my mother pregnant. I can’t believe my whore mother is sucking your dick in front of me.”
She got closer to me. “I thought you were my boyfriend. Can you believe I actually thought that?”
“I am, baby,” I gasped as Aunt Cathy sucked me. “I am your boyfriend.” I reached for her, but Stephanie pinned my hand down on the bed.
“You’re not my boyfriend.”
Aunt Cathy sucked me faster.
“Please, Steph. I’m your boyfriend. I want to be your husband now. You’re having my baby.”
Stephanie got up on one elbow, pinning my hand under her, putting her breasts in my face, and forcing her nipple close to my mouth. I sucked it greedily.
“Oh, you think you’re my boyfriend now? Just because you knocked me up. And you think I’m a bitch?”
I spoke around her soft nipple in my mouth. “I love you, Steph. I love it when you’re a bitch to me.”
She ran her hand down my stomach and dug her nails into my skin while Aunt Cathy sucked me. I sucked Stephanie’s nipple harder.
“I’m gonna be a bitch to you then,” Stephanie said, digging her nails deeper into my stomach. “I can’t believe you’re letting my mom suck your dick. I’m going to be such a bitch to you for this.”
Aunt Cathy sucked me deep, dragging her tongue up my shaft.
“Ohhhh…” I moaned.
Stephanie dug her nails in deeper. “I can’t believe you’re sucking him in front of me.” Aunt Cathy slowed. I didn’t want her to stop.
“Steph, I love you both,” I said.
“Oh, you do?” Stephanie said. “I bet you just like fucking us. Are you liking that? Do you like it when my mother sucks your cock?”
I nodded.
“I bet she likes it, too,” Stephanie said. “She can’t judge me now, can’t be mad or upset, because she let you fuck her, too. Didn’t she?”
I nodded furiously.
Stephanie’s breath filled my ear. “You want me to be a bitch to you, don’t you?”
I nodded more.
“You love my pussy don’t you,” Stephanie whispered. More nodding. “It’s better than hers, isn’t it?” Again, more nodding. My brain was going fuzzy. “You wish you could have this pussy again don’t you.”
I almost rubbed a hole in the pillow from nodding so hard.
“Well, you can’t have it,” Stephanie said. “I may not ever let you have it again.” She dug her nails in deep. She whispered deep into my ear. “You’ll have to make do with my fat whore mother.”
Aunt Cathy went deep on me, wrapping me in her hot mouth.
“Oh god,” I moaned.
“Oh, you like that, don’t you?” Stephanie said. “I can’t believe you like your own aunt sucking you.”
“I like it,” I panted.
“I wonder if she likes it,” Stephanie said. “Do you like it, momma?”
Aunt Cathy nodded while she worked her mouth up and down my shaft.
“Tell me,” Stephanie said. “You cheated with him. You fucked him. You got pregnant by him. You must really love his big, stupid cock, don’t you momma?”
“Mmmmhmmm,” Aunt Cathy moaned with my cock in her mouth.
Stephanie said, “I guess I know now where I get my sex drive from… And all this time I thought you were a prude, Mom.”
Aunt Cathy popped her mouth from my cock and held it in front of her lips. “I guess I’m not if I’m sucking cock in front of my daughter.”
Oh, she’d done more than just that in front of a daughter.
“And getting knocked up,” Stephanie said.
Aunt Cathy shook her head. “That wasn’t supposed to happen.”
I kissed Stephanie’s nipple again. “I think you should see her do more.”
Stephanie raised an eyebrow. “Oh, you do? What should I see her do?”
I looked at Aunt Cathy who shook her head. “I need to hurry and get back.”
“Oh, come on,” I said. “We’re all here. We’re naked.”
Aunt Cathy sighed. “I have to get back. I told them I was just picking Steph up. But I’ll tell them you changed your mind.”
Stephanie said, “I want to go shopping.” She smirked. “Maybe you should buy me something for keeping such a big secret.”
Aunt Cathy frowned. Stephanie was the last to know. But she didn’t know about Lily and Lily didn’t know about her.
“I don’t know about that,” Aunt Cathy said.
“You guys can’t leave me here like this,” I said, my cock rock hard in Aunt Cathy’s hand.
Stephanie looked at it. “How are you hard again? We just had sex.”
I shrugged.
“Which means your pussy juice is all over him,” Aunt Cathy said.
Stephanie shrugged. “You’re the one who decided to suck his cock.”
Aunt Cathy slipped her lips up and down my dick. “I didn’t say I minded.”
Stephanie watched her suck me. “Damn, Mom.”
Aunt Cathy popped my cock out of her mouth with a wet plop like she was giving a lollipop one last suck. “What…”
Stephanie said, “It’s kinda weird but that’s turning me on.”
“That’s really turning me on,” I said.
Aunt Cathy rolled her eyes but bobbed up and down on me one more time, then said, “We have to go.”
“Yeah, we do,” Stephanie said. “Besides…” Her breath was hot in my ear when she said. “I bet you’re too much of a pussy to fuck her in front of me.”
I pulled Aunt Cathy up toward me. She let my cock slip from her mouth and the cool air of the room wrapped around it and stuck to her saliva, like icy fingers in place of her hot mouth.
Aunt Cathy moved her body over mine. I grabbed the fly of her jeans, her belly soft and squishy underneath the denim, and unclasp it. Then I pulled her jeans down over her ass as she crawled toward me.
“We have to go,” Aunt Cathy said.
Her panties were smooth in my hand when I grabbed her fat ass. Stephanie’s nipple was still in my mouth.
“I love you both,” I said. I rose up and kissed Aunt Cathy, then leaned over and kissed Stephanie. I wanted both of them right now.
I pulled Aunt Cathy’s panties down below her crotch, exposing her fat pussy. The smell of it filled my nostrils, sweet and sour at the same time. I ran my hand up her slit and felt her thick, slimy wetness.
I pulled Aunt Cathy’s pants down and she got the idea. She stood and removed them and then her panties. I got up on my knees while Aunt Cathy laid back down on the bed, fully naked now. Stephanie watched us as I got between Aunt Cathy’s legs. I held myself above her and kissed Stephanie.
Aunt Cathy was spread under me, her thick thighs raised slightly. In the dark, I couldn’t see her pussy, but the head of my cock lined up with her wetness, her thick pubic hair tickling the head of my cock as it brushed against her.
“Are you going to fuck her?” Stephanie said, her breath brushing my face.
“Oh god yes,” I said. I slid into Aunt Cathy with one thrust, her sloppy wetness spreading wide and taking me in with ease.
I thrust into Aunt Cathy over and over, her fat belly bumping into my stomach. I grabbed her thick thighs and pulled myself deeper into her.
“Oh fuck,” Aunt Cathy moaned.
Stephanie pressed herself into me. “I can’t believe you got my mom pregnant… And now you’re fucking her like this.”
I pounded into Aunt Cathy.
Stephanie grabbed my ass and dug her nails in. “I’m going to be a bitch to you for this. I’ll show you that I really am a bitch.” She pushed my ass back and forth as I thrust into Aunt Cathy.
“Oh damn,” Aunt Cathy said as she squeezed her eyes closed, her pussy loose around me, but tightening slightly with each thrust as she got closer to climax
I squeezed Aunt Cathy’s big tits in my hands as Stephanie dug her nails into my ass.
“Yeah, you like fucking her don’t you,” Stephanie said.
“I do…” I panted.
“I can’t believe you like fucking her…” Stephanie dug her nails in even deeper. “How long have you guys been doing this? Longer than us? You couldn’t resist fucking her and not pulling out could you?”
I couldn’t. I couldn’t now. Stephanie was getting me close. “No,” I said.
“And you couldn’t resist him, could you?” she said to Aunt Cathy.
“Oh, god,” Aunt Cathy moaned as I slid in and out of her wet cunt. “I couldn’t resist. I tried.”
“And now you’re getting fucked in front of your daughter,” Stephanie said. “You just can resist can you, Mom?”
“Ohhhh…” Aunt Cathy moaned as her wet pussy tightened up on me. “I can’t, baby. I can’t resist him.”
“I can’t believe my mom is getting fucked right in front of me,” Stephanie said.
Stephanie grabbed Aunt Cathy’s huge tits and squeezed them and slapped them together as I thrust into her hard.
“Oh god,” Aunt Cathy bellowed. “Oh god.”
“You like that don’t you, Mom,” Stephanie said. “You’re not all high and mighty when a cock comes out, are you?” She slapped Aunt Cathy’s tits together hard. “Are you? Deep down you’re just a cock whore, aren’t you, Mom?”
“Yes,” Aunt Cathy moaned.
“Yes, what?” Stephanie was taking charge of her, making Aunt Cathy submit.
“I’m a cock whore,” Aunt Cathy moaned. “I can’t help it.”
“You like it so much, don’t you? Cock whore…” Stephanie said as she pulled at her mother’s nipples. “I’m not surprised my mother is a cock whore.”
I thrust hard into Aunt Cathy and felt that deep part inside her tighten up. The little part that could squeeze the head of my cock when she was cumming. The only part that wasn’t sloppy and loose.
“Ohhhhh…” Aunt Cathy moaned. “Ohhhh….”
I thrust in hard, trying desperately not to cum. I wanted more. I wanted them both.
“Yeah, cum on his dick, cock whore,” Stephanie said as she slapped Aunt Cathy’s tits. “Cum on his cock you fucking cock whore!”
Aunt Cathy’s whole body convulsed and she slapped at me to get me to stop thrusting into her and give her a break.
I slowed my rhythm and stopped, but kept my cock buried inside of her, feeling the heat and wetness engulf me.
Stephanie laid her body down on top of Aunt Cathy’s, her ass up in the air, and I rubbed her soft, smooth ass.
“Wow,” Stephanie said. “I can’t believe my mom just came on her nephew’s cock. In front of me no less.”
Aunt Cathy turned her head to the side and shut her eyes tightly. I knew she had gotten carried away and now was regretting it.
I worked my hand down Stephanie’s ass to her pussy and ran my fingers over it. She was wet and slick with cum from both of us. I pushed two fingers inside Stephanie’s tight pussy as the palm of my hand rubbed into her ass crack.
I worked my fingers in and out of Stephanie as her body was pressed into her mother’s. She laid her head on Aunt Cathy’s massive chest.
“What are you doing?” Stephanie asked me.
I pulled my fingers out slowly then pushed them back in quickly. “I’m getting you ready for me.”
“And who said you could have me again?” Stephanie said as she looked back over her shoulder at me, her blonde hair falling over her cream-colored skin.
“I did,” I said as I worked my fingers in and out of her. “I want you both.”
Stephanie shook her head but didn’t pull her body away from my hand. “You fucked my mom. And you think I should let you fuck me now?”
I grinned at her. Then I pulled my fingers from her and grabbed her hips. I pulled her hips over and grabbed her leg and lifted it over Aunt Cathy, setting her on top of her mom. Now both of their pussies were in front of me, Stephanies hovering over her mom’s.
“You’re not letting me do anything,” I said. “I’m just doing it.”
I rubbed my cock up and down Stephanie’s wet pussy. It was pink and swollen and stuck out against her alabaster skin.
“What if I don’t want you to fuck me?” she said. Her chest was pressed into Aunt Cathy’s whose big tits were falling out from between them. Aunt Cathy gingerly rubbed her fingertips up and down Stephanie’s sides.
“You made me fuck him,” Aunt Cathy said. “And you called me a cock whore.”
I rubbed my cock up and down Steph’s pussy. “You’re both my cock whores,” I said.
I pushed my dick all the way into her slickness.
Stephanie gasped. “Oh damn…”
“You like it don’t you,” I said as I moved in and out of her.
Stephanie shook her head. “I can’t believe you’re doing this in front of my mother.”
I grabbed Stephanie’s soft hips. “She doesn’t mind. Do you Aunt Cathy?”
Aunt Cathy buried her face in Stephanie’s neck as I thrust into Steph’s pussy, rocking her whole body as it rested on Aunt Cathy’s.
I pulled Stephanie’s soft hips into me, then pushed her ass cheeks apart so I could see her small pink asshole and my cock sliding in and out of her little pink pussy beneath it.
“Tell me you like it,” I said.
Stephanie shook her head. “I’m not playing this little game.”
I spanked her ass hard and saw a red spot begin to develop. “You two are my cock whores.” I spanked her ass again. I grabbed a handful of Steph’s blonde hair.
“Oh god,” she moaned. I tugged her hair harder.
I could see both Aunt Cathy and Stephanie jiggling as I thrust into Steph, their bodies rubbing together.
“You are gonna play my game.” I smacked Stephanie’s ass again.
Aunt Cathy rubbed Stephanie’s back, then ran her hands down to her daughter’s ass.
“Yeah, spread her open for me, Aunt Cathy.” Aunt Cathy grabbed Stephanie’s ass cheeks and pulled them open. I pushed into her as hard and as fast as I could.
Stephanie moaned loudly. “Oh god.”
“Yeah, that’s right.” I smacked her ass. “Tell me who owns this pussy.” I pulled her hair harder.
“No,” she said with clinched teeth. “You don’t own this pussy.”
I pulled her hair even harder. Grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into me.
“Tell me, bitch.”
“You do,” Stephanie said between deep breaths. “You own my pussy.”
“That’s right. I do. I got your little pussy pregnant, didn’t I?”
“Yes,” she gasped. “You did. Fuck you, you did.”
“That’s right,” I said. “Now tell her what she is, Aunt Cathy.”
“She’s your cock whore,” Aunt Cathy said as she gripped Stephanie’s ass. “She’s your fucking cock whore.”
“That’s right.” I thrust harder. “Tell me, baby. Tell me, Steph.” She shook her head. I smacked her ass harder. Aunt Cathy released her ass and frantically got a hand in between them and on Stephanie’s pussy. I could feel Aunt Cathy rubbing frantically at Stephanie’s clit as my balls banged into her hand.
Stephanie couldn’t contain it anymore.
“Oh… Fuck… I’m your fucking cock whore,” she cried out. She buried her head in Aunt Cathy’s neck as I thrust into her, hitting deep inside of her each time, while Aunt Cathy rubbed her clit. “I’m your fucking cock whore,” she screamed.
“That’s right,” I moaned. “Tell me.”
“I’m your cock whore. I’m your cock whore. God damn, I’m your fucking cock whore.”
I thrust as hard and as fast as I could, getting closer and closer to shooting my cum inside of her for the second time in less than an hour.
“And you’re mom’s gonna make you cum.”
I pounded into her, her soft ass jiggling against me with each thrust.
“Oh god,” Stephanie moaned.
“Yeah, spread her wide Aunt Cathy. Spread her ass wide open for me.” Aunt Cathy pulled Stephanie’s ass wider, her little pink asshole starting to open up from being stretched so wide now.
“You both belong to me,” I said. “You’re both mine. Say it.”
“We’re yours,” Aunt Cathy said as she gripped Stephanie’s ass.
Stephanie moaned. I slapped her ass again. “Say it!”
“We’re yours,” she cried out. “We’re all fucking yours.”
I pulled my cock abruptly from Stephanie’s wet pussy and she gasped with the release from the pressure of how deep I’d been. I bent my knees and lowered myself down a couple of inches and could feel Aunt Cathy’s wet slit. I pushed into her hard.
“Oh fuck,” Aunt Cathy gasped.
“Yeah, that’s right,” I said. “You’re both mine. You both belong to me now.”
I rammed in and out of her a few times, then pulled my cock from her, her pussy juice covering my shaft.
I grabbed my cock and lined it up with Stephanie and pushed deep into her tight pussy. “Oh fuck,” she moaned.
I was close now. Being inside of Aunt Cathy, her pussy loose and sloppy, then sliding into Steph’s tightness had me reeling. I wanted to cum in both of them at the same time. But of course, I couldn’t. So, I had a better idea.
“You two belong to me,” I said again. “You’re mine, forever.” I pounded into Steph’s soft ass as hard as I could.
“Yes,” Aunt Cathy said as our naked bodies rocked against each other. “We’re all yours, baby boy.”
“Call me fucking daddy,” I said, slapping Stephanie’s ass. “Who’s you’re fucking daddy.”
“You are,” Stephanie panted. “You’re our daddy.”
I smacked her ass again. “That’s right. Who got these fat pussies pregnant?”
Stephanie arched her back hard and pressed her ass into me while she worked her hand down between her mother’s legs and rubbed Aunt Cathy’s fat pussy.
I was so close now. “Tell me who owns your pussy, Aunt Cathy! Tell me who owns your daughter’s pussy now.”
“Oh god,” Aunt Cathy moaned as Stephanie rubbed her clit, repaying the favor. “You own us, baby. You own me and my daughter.”
I thumped into Stephanie’s little pink pussy hard. I was going to cum and I wanted them both to have it.
“Come get this cum!” I said as I pulled out and stroked it hard.
Stephanie flipped off of her mother as Aunt Cathy pulled herself into a sitting position. Both of their faces were suddenly there, on my cock, their lips touching each other and the head of my dick at the same time.
I exploded into their waiting mouths, hot ropes of cum blasting all over Stephanie’s
lips, then Aunt Cathy’s, covering their mouths with thick cream.
I panted and stroked till the buzz inside of me subsided.
Stephanie licked the cum off of her lips, then licked up and down my shaft, while Aunt Cathy licked her lips and then found a glob that had gotten away and splashed down on her tits. She picked it up with her finger and held it up while Stephanie licked it off.
I leaned down and kissed Stephanie first, pushing my tongue into her mouth, and tasting the saltiness of my cum. Then I leaned over and kissed Aunt Cathy the same way. They were both mine now.
“Damn,” I said as I laid back on the bed. That was crazy. I’d done it again with Aunt Cathy and one of her daughters. Now I just had to tell Stephanie that Lily was also pregnant and hoped she’d react like this and not kill me. Maybe I could have all three at once.
Stephanie said, “Ok, I won’t think about how weird that was and I’ll just go get dressed so we can go shopping and I can forget about all of this.”
“Good idea,” Aunt Cathy said.
Stephanie picked up some clothes from the floor and retreated to the bathroom down the hall, leaving Aunt Cathy and me lying naked on the bed together.
“So, she’s really pregnant, too,” Aunt Cathy said with mild disbelief.
“Yeah, she is,” I said.
Aunt Cathy ran her hands over my chest. “It’s like fucking deja vue. You just had to tell me you got one daughter pregnant, and here we are again.” She rested her head on my chest, her breath hot on my nipple. “I’m not as surprised. I figured Steph would get pregnant at some point. I just never thought it would be by you. But… I guess I should have seen this coming. I’m just glad I don’t have any more daughters you can get pregnant you little shit.”
“I’m done with all of that,” I said. “I’m focusing on the ladies I have now.”
Aunt Cathy sighed, her breath caressing my skin. “You need to focus on pulling out.”
“Too late for that.”
“Yep,” she said, then in a whisper. “And at some point, we’ll have to tell Steph, that Lily is pregnant, but you leave that to me. Knowing you we’ll all four end up in bed together if you have anything to say about it.”
I smiled. That was what I was hoping for.
“I gotta go,” Aunt Cathy said with a roll of her eyes at me. “And you do, too. So, get home before your mom does and we’ll worry about what we’re going to tell her later. I hope she doesn’t have a stroke when she finds out about both of them, too.”
I stood up from the bed, my cock hanging in Aunt Cathy’s face. “Yes, ma’am.”
She thumped it with her finger, and I doubled over with the pain. “Serves you right for not pulling out you little shit.”
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