Dinahs Breeding Ch 12

Jonas was thrilled to have the invitation to Ian and Dinah's home for dinner. So anxious, in fact, that he arrived 30 minutes early. When the doorbell rang, Ian sprang to answer it as Dinah continued to feed Arielle.

"Come in ... come in!" Ian and Jonas hugged, and then Ian led his uncle into the living room of the modest home. Jonas couldn't help but watch his great-niece nurse from her mother's large breast. He couldn't help feel the sudden tightness in his pants, either, for women's breasts (especially milk-filled ones) were a great turn-on to him. Dinah noticed the tenting, and made a coy smile.

"Ian, offer your uncle a drink while I put Arielle down for the night and finish making our dinner."

Dinah rose, as did Jonas. He had been taught long ago the importance of being a gentleman, and he always rose when a lady left or entered the room. Dinah crossed over to him, her breast still exposed to the nursing baby and to Jonas' gaze. She came close, letting him have a long whiff of her milk scent, and kissed him on the cheek. "It's so good to have you with us, Jonas. Make yourself at home. I'll be right back."

Ian had busied himself making drinks, but as he handed Jonas' drink to him, he noticed the obvious erection his uncle sported. "Yeah, she's amazing, isn't she?" Ian said, acknowledging his uncle's arousal without being humiliating about it.

"God, yes, she is, Ian! What I wouldn't give ..." Jonas stopped himself. What was he thinking? This was his nephew's wife. He shook his head as if to rid himself of the lustful thoughts.

"Jonas, we ... uh ... I invited you here tonight to discuss something with you. I might as well get it out in the open. I am not happy working on your campaign. Not that I don't like working with YOU or supporting you. I just ... well ... politics is not really what I am interested in."

"I see." Jonas was fidgeting with his glass. He had gone to a lot of trouble to make room for Ian. "I have noticed that you seemed very distracted. I was going to ask you about it, but figured it was because of all you had been through and having just become a new husband and father."

"I'm sorry. I know you had high hopes for me in the political realm."

"No ... no ... that's okay. It's not for everyone. But what is it that you wish to do with your life, Ian?"

"You have already done so much for me, Uncle. I couldn't possibly ask you to help me further."

"I'll tell you what. Let's make this an exchange. You have something that I want, and I may be able to help you. So you tell me your wish and I'll tell you mine, and together we can see if we can make both our dreams come true, shall we?"

Ian pondered a minute. What could he possibly have that Jonas would want? He decided to take a chance.

"I want to work in the hospital. I would like to work in the nursery, but if that's not possible, anywhere will do. I do have a nursing degree, although I'm sure I need some continuing education to bring me back up to speed with things."

"I know the hospital administrator in the biggest hospital in the county. It's in the neighboring town, but that's not a bad commute. Let me call him and see what you would need to be licensed here. I can let you know in the next couple of days and we can get you registered with whatever classes or training you will need."

"I can't thank you enough, Uncle Jonas. What is it that I have that you want?"

"Besides this wonderful homecooked meal that smells so heavenly, and allowing me to come see my new great-niece every once in a while, I would like to make love with your wife."

Ian's blood roared in his ears as his heart pounded. "You WHAT?!" He didn't mean to shout. It just came out unexpectedly and made them both jump.

"I'm sorry, Ian, but she's so ... sexy! I would like to push my cock inside her pussy and her ass and suck her tits, and ..."

"Now, wait a minute!" Ian cut his uncle's litany off at the pass. "Isn't that incest?!"

"Ian, you know as well as I do that Dinah is my niece by marriage. We are not related. So it would just be me having sex with a lovely, desirable woman."

"What are you two in such deep discussion about?" Dinah came swaggering back into the room, her blouse now buttoned but barely containing her swollen breasts.

"Uhhhhh ..." Ian couldn't muster the words, so Jonas was left to the explaining.

"Dinah, dear ... Ian and I were discussing whether or not I could fuck you in exchange for giving him a career that he could be happy with."

Dinah's legs buckled and she sank to the ottoman, staring at the two men in the room.

"But first, as you contemplate this," Jonas continued, "let's eat the dinner that smells so heavenly. Once we finish that, you can let me know whether I can stay or whether I should go."

They retired to the dining room, and Dinah laid out dinner of roast, mashed potatoes, gravy, bread, salad, carrots and a large coconut cake for dessert. Everyone ate in silence, save a grunt from Jonas occasionally as he rarely was treated to a fabulous home-cooked meal such as this. Ian kept watching Dinah's face as she pondered the offer before her. She looked at Jonas: he was a handsome man in her eyes, and he had done so much for them. She looked at her husband, wondering what he thought of the offer.

Finally, Jonas shoved his plate away with a groan. "I cannot eat another bite. Dinah, that was the finest meal I've had in I cannot tell you how long! Thank you so much for having me over."

Dinah rose and began clearing the table. "I'll help you with that, love," Ian said, taking plates in his hands and following her into the kitchen.

"What am I suppose to say now?" Dinah whispered to Ian, eyeing him.

"Honey, would you be willing to ... I mean ... how do you feel about the proposal?"

Dinah sighed. "I am turned on by it, frankly. I wouldn't mind having Jonas as a lover. I think he's a handsome man and he has been terribly good to us. But I don't want to hurt you, either. Will you allow me to negotiate this a bit?"

"Sure, little girl. I'll follow your lead. And you won't hurt me. I love you, no matter what!"

The couple came back into the dining room to find that Jonas fumbling with his keys.

"Where are you going, sir?" Dinah asked in her sexiest voice. "I thought we had business to discuss."

"You two were gone so long, I figured that the decision was made and you were contemplating how to tell me."

"No," Dinah said, touching Jonas on the arm, "a decision has been made. A decision with one caveat."

"And that would be?"

"That my husband be allowed to watch and participate."

"Done."

Jonas swept Dinah up in his arms and gave her a hard, wanton kiss; his hand tangled in her hair as his mouth melded to hers and their tongues dueled between. Ian couldn't help but get hard as he watched his wife and uncle kiss savagely.

Breathless, Dinah broke the kiss and took Jonas and Ian by the hand, leading them to the bedroom. "Strip," she said to them both, sitting back against the headboard of the king sized bed. She watched as they took off their clothes for her, bit by bit, and exposed themselves to each other as well. She couldn't help but grin as she saw the trepidation in their eyes.

"I'm not gay, you know ..." Jonas felt the need to say that out loud, as the whole scenario was making his cock harder than it had ever been.

"Yeah, I know. Me, either." Ian crawled into the bed beside his wife.

Dinah kissed Ian softly. "Lie there, baby, and let Jonas have his way with me. I want you to watch, to hold my hand, to talk to me. But let him love me, okay?"

"I'll try, little girl."

"Don't worry. I'm still yours. Always. And I will take care of you. I promise."

Dinah slid off the bed and walked over to where a very naked, very vulnerable Jonas stood. "Do you want to touch me?" She asked in a low, husky voice.

"Oh, god, yes!"

"Then do it. Touch me. Strip me ... do whatever you want." She stood still as she felt Jonas' hands begin to push the clothing from her body, slowly exposing her skin to his gaze. His hands brushed against her soft skin, followed by his lips and tongue. She dropped her head back, and a low groan emanated from her throat.

Jonas could take it no longer. He kissed across her shoulder and down, finally latching on to her nipple and sucking a mouthful of her mother's milk into his mouth. He swallowed and then moaned loudly.

"Does that taste good to you, Jonas?" Dinah asked, holding her pendulous breasts up to him. "I believe I'd like a taste ..." She began to knead her nipples and then turned the milk stream down to his pulsating cock, covering it in sweet liquid. "... and I believe I will taste it this way."

Dinah went down on her knees and in one gulp, took all of Jonas' cock deep into her throat, pulling back and stripping the flesh of the sweet, warm milk she had just coated him with. Jonas began to moan and thrust at her, knowing that he probably would not last long inside her talented mouth. His nephew had taught her well.

"Dinah, stop. I want to eat your pussy!"

Dinah stood up and told Ian to sit against the headboard with his legs spread. She sat between his legs and leaned back against his chest, spreading her legs and exposing her pussy to Jonas' hungry mouth and hands. Ian watched his uncle climb between his wife's legs and begin to lick and suck and fingerfuck her to three separate, mindblowing orgasms before he climbed up further and lined his cock with her fuckhole.

Ian grabbed Di behind the knees and pulled them up, like the stirrups do on an OB table, effectively holding her pussy open and flat so that any thrusting Jonas did stimulated her clit directly.

"OOOHDDDDEEEAAARRRGOOODDDDD!!!" Jonas wailed against Dinah's neck as he fucked the tightest pussy he'd been in ever in his life. "I am gonna ... I'm gonna ... oohhggoooddd ... I'm gonna ..."

"Cum in her, Jonas! Fuck my wife! Knock her up!" Ian spat out obscenities as he watched his uncle do his best to try to impregnate his wife. "Her pussy is so tight! I can tell she's cumming all over you! Fuck a baby into her!"

That was all it took. Jonas reared back and held Dinah's hips against his as he pumped her full of his cum.

"Cum for me, you little bitch!" He spat as his cock shot rope after rope inside her. "I feel your pussy sucking me dry!"

Dinah was in such a state of arousal that she could do little but grunt and groan and tremble as orgasm after orgasm overcame her.

"That's it, little girl, cum on Uncle's cock. Feel him filling you up? Yeah, baby ... you look so beautiful with his cock slamming into you. Are you okay? Fuck him back if you're okay ... mmmmmmm .." Ian was aroused watching Dinah work her pussy against Jonas to get every drop of his cum.

Soon, Jonas' cock lolled out of her pussy with a wet schlup. He kissed her on the cheek and rolled away, finally catching his breath.

"Dear god, but that was wonderful ..." he said to no one in particular. "I will call my friend tomorrow about your nursing career. You have my word."

Dinah and Ian had slunk down in the bed, and Ian was slowly working his cock in and out of Dinah's pussy from behind, her upper leg was cradled in his arms so that her pussy and his cock were clearly visible. Jonas turned on his side to watch them make love, he reached over to caress and suck on her large tits, and kiss her face and mouth. She began to cum and her moans were stifled by Jonas' tongue inside her mouth. Soon, Ian's cum joined Jonas', and they drifted off to sleep with Dinah sandwiched between the two men she loved the most.