I must have been projecting. Mom looked up at me and said, "I'm not taking anything and it's the right time of the month. Let's make a baby."
Now I was on a mission. I was time to make a baby and with that focus I began stroking with greater urgency, making sure I got as deep as I possibly could with each stroke. It didn't take much longer for either of us when I uttered the first words I'd spoken since we got to the bedroom.
"Cum with me Mom." It was a hope more than a demand but it registered and as I stiffened and shot the first burst of cum deep in her womb she stiffened and began to succumb to her own orgasm. I don't know how long we were caught in the throes of orgasm but by the time I had deposited the last drops of cum deep inside her we both just collapsed.
I held my cock deep inside her, not wanting a drop of cum to escape before the job was done. For her part, Mom held her vaginal muscles taught to fortify the seal.
She started weeping gently and after a while she finally spoke.
"When your dad and I conceived you we made love three time and he shot three loads of cum into my fertile womb. It would mean so much to me if we did the same thing. I can't imagine wanting anything more than to relive just a small piece of the time I spent with your father." She was crying intensely by now so I just held her and did my best to sooth her.
When she finally quieted I said, "Close your eyes and just imagine I'm dad." I began moving inside her again and we kissed, and as we kissed I probed her mind to find out just what I needed to do to make this real for her. In her mind, she was replaying that day with dad so it became like following a script.
Dad had her legs held high and was driving deeply into her as he came the second time. I slowly worked her into the same position and after about five minutes of this I was ready to deliver the second load of life giving cum. She sensed my pending eruption and grabbed my ass so she could pull me in tightly as I delivered the second dose. Again, I came in buckets. With her legs held high we had the added assistance of gravity as my sperm sought out her egg. Something inside told me this was the shot that found its mark but she wanted three and I wanted to deliver.
I let her legs fall back down and lay with her again so we could both recover. I used the time to probe her mind. I wanted an advance look this time. When mom and dad had reached this point it was like the gates of hell had burst open. They went wild. Every possible position was employed and he even spent some time fucking her ass. I loved the intensity and intimacy of the first two rounds but I was really looking forward to the abandon of the next and my cock was obviously in agreement as it once again retuned to its full potential.
I flipped mom over on her side and began working her again and once again, there was no need for words. I knew what she wanted and she knew I knew. She closed her eyes once again as she gave in to the memory and I flipped her over to take her from behind. It was in this position that I felt her building to a new orgasm so I reached around, grabbed her clit and pinched. That did the trick and she exploded. Before this one past it was time to take her ass. I quickly pulled my cock from her spasming cunt and drove it into her ass. With all the juices we had produced it slid in easily and the force of mom's orgasm seemed to double in intensity. I began pounding her forcefully and was almost ready to give in to my own orgasm before I pulled myself free.
She moved with the agility of a cat trying to escape a bath. In a flash she had flipped around, pushed me over on my back and began giving my cock a tongue bath. It was heavenly and functional. I couldn't go back to her pussy with a shit streaked cock or she might get infected and that would ruin everything and she was determine to make this perfect. She cleaned every inch of my cock and balls and when she was satisfies she climbed on top and took me back into her sopping cunt. She rode with abandon until I was again close so I pulled her down on me and rolled her over.
It only took a few more deep stokes and I was filling her once again and that was enough to trigger her final orgasm of the day. I had no doubt I was going to be a father. Mom had no doubt she was pregnant. We were both spent and it was a while before either of us spoke. Mom began.
"Thank you Kenny. I don't know how to explain just how much I needed that. I've felt so empty since loosing your father. I mean, Jake is really nice and he's actually a decent lover but no one had touched me the way your father did. That's until now. I love you so much. Thank you." She was getting teary eyed again.
"I love you too mom and I love the idea of having a baby with you. Being inside you like that and knowing you were going to get pregnant was the most erotic experience yet. I'm the one who should be saying thank you." As I spoke the words I also reached another decision.
"Mom, I've decided to give Carrie a baby as well. It's the perfect time. You can both help each other through the pregnancy and the children will have each other as they grow up. I'll manage around my college schedule." It was oddly comforting to have made this decision. Despite all that it would mean to our lives I was certain this was the right thing to do.
"Kenny, there's something else I need to explain to you. You've already realized you are smarter than average. What you haven't realized yet is there is no need for you to attend college. You would actually do better on your own just concentrating on those things you want to learn and then applying that knowledge, as you would like. That is the way all of the men in our family have achieved their goals. If you want to go to college for the experience that's fine but it's not necessary."
This was a real shocker. I'd grown up thinking that the hopes of my parents were like those of most parents I knew. Your children grew up and went off to college so they could be truly successful in life. I had been so focused on achieving that goal that having it suddenly described as unnecessary was bewildering.
"I'm confused mom. Dad had diplomas from Harvard and MIT. How did he get them if he didn't go to college and why did he have them?"
"Your father earned those diplomas the same way you can if you wish. He decided others would feel more comfortable if they saw these hanging on his office wall so he went to each of those universities and tested in all the required course areas to proved he had the necessary command of the subject. The schools granted him credits based on these results and awarded him diplomas that were as valid as any issued to common students. No college offered diplomas on this basis until your father convince Harvard and MIT that this was a valid way to promote higher education. Now almost all offer life-experience credits and charge handsomely for them. The student and the college wins and you can too if you want to take this approach."
I was still a little stunned but the reality of this was beginning to sink in. I could define my own structure and direction without the strict mandates set down by any university and I would be at least as successful. That would also leave me free to help both mom and Carrie through pregnancy and insure I was around to help raise our children. While I was digesting this new twist mom decided it was time to drop one more bomb.
"There's one more thing you need to know. We are, or I should say, you are wealthy. We don't flaunt it but we have all the money you could possibly need. Your father left it to you and if you are smart about managing it, it will be all your children will ever need. This house if fully paid for as it the lake house and the cars. Part of your inheritance also includes houses in France, Italy Switzerland, England, Australia, Honk Kong and Brazil. Your father's business was transferred to you as well and there are a number of bank and investment accounts in each of the countries where you own property. You will need to spend a fair amount of time learning about all the things in your portfolio. I really don't know how much all of it is worth but it is a significant amount. Until now, your uncle Steve has managed it. He's been managing the business as well. You should go to the office tomorrow and talk with him about how best to transfer all of the management to you.
