I stared at the indicator on the pregnancy tester, as blue as a summer sky!
How could I be so stupid? Fucking virile young boys again and again without protection.
I had counted on being too old to conceive. Although I hadn't passed through menopause my cycle had slowed down and become erratic. Apparently my eggs were still showing up for work.
I had created a dilemma, what with my husband having had a vasectomy and me being pregnant what was I to do? An abortion was out of the question as it could be my own son's child I would be killing. I had to resolve myself to carry the baby to term.
Dr. Rizzo had good news and bad news. He stated that it was possible my husband could have impregnated me and my ultra-sound showed I was carrying twins!
I had fucked Brad and half a dozen of his friends unprotected. The ultra sound indicated I was well into my first semester so I must have conceived early into my infidelity. This made the possibility of my babies being Brad's even greater. I decided to say nothing until I begin to show.
My condition was like a license to continue fucking my son and his friends. Our home became an open house on weekends for Brad and his many friends to relieve their weekly tensions into his obliging mother.
My breasts were swelling even bigger making them a popular attraction for the young lads. My nipples were becoming more sensitive to the many mouths feeding on them.
Brad was bringing home two or three of his friends each weekend. They seldom went out bur spent most of their time in my bed.
One after the other they would fuck me shooting their cream into me stopping only briefly to eat. They would sleep with me at night constantly waking me up to find their hard cocks in me. Life was good.
Brad was the first I confided in telling him of my pregnancy. I explained how his father could not have been the father of my babies and it had to be him or one of his friends.
I reminded him how he had asked me to fuck Mohinder and let him cum in me. Brad had encouraged all his other friends to shoot their cum in me also.
Brad was flabbergasted and couldn't wait to tell Mohinder of my condition.
Both Brad and Mohinder were elated at the possibility of fathering my twins. I reminded the boys that several of their classmates had planted their seed in my garden as well. They were confident that they had accomplished the deed on that first weekend I had accepted them.