I woke sometime later in the light of the failing candles to the wet warmth and pressure of Riekie sucking me gently. Releasing me, she sat back on her haunches for a few seconds, eyes riveted on my penis. She seemed lost in reverie as she stared at my hard dick.
By the flickering candlelight, I absorbed the breathtaking beauty of body. Her breasts were firm and full, gently rounded, about the size of grapefruit, topped with pink areolas about the size of a quarter, her nipples hard, slightly darker pink nubbins in the centre. Her tummy was firm with a gentle swell, that magnificent patch of blonde curls at the base, softly furring her prominent mons. In her pose, her thighs were open, and I could see her vulva, the outer lips open and pouting, the inner lips resembling the petals of a rose. I gasped at the sight, waking her from her reverential regard of my penis. Riekie looked at me, smiled lovingly and enquired.
"See anything you like?"
"What? No way! Nothing I like, but certainly something I love. Words alone cannot describe your beauty, My Princess. I know I say this all the time to all you girls, but words sometimes fail even me, and I can't come up with anything more poetic. You are simply one of the most gorgeous creatures ever to grace this earth. Poets would struggle to describe the beauty and perfection I see."
"Hmmm! I was just thinking you look pretty good yourself! I've fallen in love with your beard now, but what I really love is right here!" She giggled and grasped my penis in her small hand and bent to kiss it.
"He really is bigger than I remember, and you're bigger too. Carol Anne and Muffin told me you had a paunch, but I don't see any evidence of it now."
"Yeah, I told you, I grew a half inch my last year of high school. I don't know about Rascal, though. After My Girls left me, I never gave him much thought — he was just there, but he might have grown a little too when I grew that last half inch in height. As for that paunch I guess it was partly age, but mostly too much good food and too little exercise. Carol Anne teased me about it, so after that weekend with her, I decided to do something about it. Muffin had been teasing me a little about it too. Between them, I guess they got what they wanted and I needed. I feel the best I have in many, many years, and even if I do say so myself, I look a lot better, too."
"Well, at the risk of swelling your head, I agree — you did a really good job. You have really broad shoulders, especially now, and that flat belly with your beard is awesome. I'll probably be horny ALL the time now."
I teased her. "You mean you're not yet? You and Carol Anne were always horny! I think you're just looking for another excuse."
Riekie stuck her pretty tongue out, squeezed my penis, and moved to my side, hiding her charms from me, but still able to turn her head and look into my eyes as she played.
"Well, excu-u-use me! I think I'll talk to someone who has more respect!"
She bent to my penis and kissed the tip, her tongue probing into the slit, tasting my pre-cum, sending shivers of delight rocketing through my body.
"Oh, Rascal, my Sweet Prince! My goodness you look handsome! You grew a bit when I wasn't looking, thicker and taller! You seemed all worn out. Are you better now? May I kiss you and make you feel good?"
She looked to me for the answer, her gorgeous eyes sparkling in the candlelight.
"Yes, kiss him all you like. He really enjoys what you're doing to him. He says to tell Sweet Pussy she hasn't quite worn him out yet, and he's ready to feed her any time she wants."
She kissed my penis with a little more suction, her tongue working into the slit, lapping up my pre-cum and swallowing it greedily. My erection swelled and strained harder at her ministrations and silly talk.
"Oh! You are a rascal! Sweet Pussy says she's not hungry yet, but soon! She wants me to play with you a little bit first! You've had a busy day, and she doesn't want to wear you out."
Riekie proceeded to lick and suck me expertly. She sucked and licked and stroked, taking me almost to completion, then backing me down. She wouldn't let me come, taking me to the heights of passion, then denying release, but knew enough not to get me 'blue ball' hurting either. What Riekie was doing to me now was pure, unmitigated pleasure torture, and I loved it.
As she played and sucked and licked, talking to her Sweet Prince and telling him what a wonderful penis he was, my hand found its way between her legs, which she willingly parted to allow access, and I began absently strumming her clit and fingering her tight hole. Her juices flowed wetly down her thighs as she paid her delightful and teasing homage to my cock.
Riekie kept up her ministrations, almost driving me to distraction as she kept taking me up then denied release, but my hand in her pussy started her rising toward her own climax. I was about to burst, but she didn't want me to come yet. She released me from her mouth and just held me while I played and strummed her up again. Her hips began pumping and gyrating as she bucked back against my hand, forcing my finger deeper into her. Suddenly she bolted upright, her pelvis jerked hard and she yelped.
"Aiee! David! Oh, David! Oh!"
Then she ground her pussy back down onto my hand and convulsed again. I felt her pussy muscles squirm against my finger, and I saw her tummy flex and ripple. Riekie groaned, and jerked. Her eyes flew wide open. She held her grasp on my penis as she flopped onto her back, her knees up, pussy wide open and VERY wet. She cried out, pulling me to her.
"David! OGOD! Put Rascal in NOW! HURRY! HURRY! IT'S TIME! OGOD, DAVID! HURRYHURRYHURRY! IT'S TIIIIME!"
Recognizing the urgency in her shouted plea, I didn't hesitate. I mounted and plunged all the way to her depths seemingly in one continuous movement. As I neared the full depth, I touched her cervix, but instead of bumping it, it opened completely, and sucked the swollen head of my cock deep into her uterus, feeling like I entered her twice. The sensations were among the most intense I ever felt. There is a part of me that seems to watch almost in amused detachment. It watched and recognized the similarities between now, and when Carol and Diane came into season, and even this detached persona was elated at the probability that it was time.
Her cervix felt as if it was literally sucking on the head of my dick. I started stroking into Riekie as she rutted back into me. It couldn't last. The stimulation from her deliberately incomplete blow job had left me near blowing already, and these new sensations took me even closer to the edge.
Riekie's hips bucked back at me in a frenzy. Her arms and legs wrapped around me, pulling me deeper. Plunged into her cervix, I was inside this marvelous creature farther than I'd ever been before. My hips bucked and thrust as hers jammed back in perfect sync. Too soon, I felt the sudden lurch of my balls swelling and lifting close into the base of my penis and sensed that I was about to explode in a most extraordinary orgasm. Riekie's muscles clamped tight around my cock and her cervix literally sucked on the end. I felt it building and building to an explosion of unequaled ferocity. Riekie yelled and hollered her absolute joy and fulfillment.
"YES! YES! OH SWEET PRINCE! YE-ES! FILL SWEET PUSSY UP! FILL'ER ALL THE WAY UP! SHE'S HUNGRYYYYYY! OGOD! SO GOOD! OGOD!"
Together we hitched onto the tail of that old comet and rode it, thrusting and humping as one to the edge of space and beyond. We sailed ever higher, glimpsing meteors and shooting stars as our bodies ground and thrust together, trying to merge into one. In a delirium of lust and love, we rode that comet farther and farther. Once again I saw the myriad hard diamond points of distant stars against the velvet black backdrop of interstellar night. My balls lifted and swelled impossibly as we soared toward the apogee of that wild joyous ride to the edge of infinity and beyond. Wanting to share our consummate joy with the world, we yelled and hollered our ultimate consummation together, our souls completely joined.
"YES! YES! OGOD! YES! WHAT A RIDE! OGOD! WHAT A RIDE!"
Riekie's hips lifted and locked, her feet planted firmly on the bed, as the pent-up pressure in my balls exploded down the length of my cock. I felt it harden and swell even more, and then... KABOOM! An explosion of light and sensation erupted in my mind! My balls seethed and boiled, then erupted in the most mind shattering orgasm I had ever experienced, more intense even than that with Carol, which had nearly taken my wits. Parsecs into the depths of interstellar night, surrounded by the cold white pin pricks of distant and innumerable stars, I was blinded by the enormous silent blue white flash of a gigantic super nova, as my balls heaved, erupted and spat their precious cargo of millions of little wigglers. White-hot jets of thick creamy sperm squirted and squirted and squirted from the tip of my penis, splashing and washing deep into her receptive womb and I felt her uterus contract and squeeze around me. I screamed.
"OGOD! PRINNN-CESSS! CUUUUMMMIIINNNNGGGgggg!"
She screamed in reply. "YES!YES! DO IT, DAVID! CUM IN ME! CUM, DAVID! FILL ME UP! FILL ME WITH HIS PRECIOUS STUFF!!"
Her cervix seemed like a vacuum as it sucked every drop of baby making juice from my raging penis. I've come hard many times, but this was beyond anything I'd ever experienced. Yes, I rode the comet with both Carol and Diane, and came harder than I ever remembered, but this with Riekie was beyond imagining — I think because she wanted so much to ride that comet and see those stars.
My balls lunged and heaved. My furiously erupting cock squirted and squirted and squirted gob after gob after gob of thick creamy baby batter into her greedy womb. It felt like I squirted and hosed several quarts of little wigglers into her convulsing womb as they sought out the egg they knew was there. Even as my balls relaxed from their heavy discharge, Riekie's grasping, clutching pussy milked and sucked as my penis jerked and oozed, squeezing out even more of my life creating fluid.
As I squirted what had seemed like a Niagara-like torrent in the greatest volume of sperm I ever released, Riekie's hips lifted and held in her own orgasm, her muscles massaging the length of my cock, rippling and pulsing. Her body contracted and convulsed with each high pressure squirt from my jerking, spitting penis. Her pulsing vagina squirted and soaked my scrotum with her scalding fluids, but not a drop of semen escaped to leak back and mix with her own copious spend. She dropped back onto the bed, her arms and legs wrapped tight about me, pulling me even deeper, and she yelled and hollered in absolute consummated joy and wonder!
"YES!!YES!! DAVID!! STARS! STARS! YES! WE DID IT! WE DID IT! STARS! OH GOD, DAVID! WE DID IT! OGODOGODOGOD! WEEEE DIIID IIIT!!! DAVID! OH, YEAH!! STAARRSS!! OGOD, DAVID! STAARRSS! I SEE STARS... STAAAAARRRSSSS!!!" Riekie's language skills broke down under the assault of her joy and ecstasy, and her voice trailed off to wondrous babbling and incoherence.
And I knew!
Finally spent, I dropped onto her breasts, gasping for breath, my mind still dazed at the brilliant light show in my head. Riekie hugged me to her continuing to murmur incoherently, joyfully in my ear, kissing and licking all over my face. Riekie broke down, tears of joy streaming down her face. She gasped and stammered.
"D-David! S-s-stars! O-oh God! I-I saw those s-stars! So beautiful! Stars! I-I had no i-idea! Ooooo, gaawwdd!"
She regained her composure a little and hugged me close to her, murmuring "Stars! Stars!"
At last, I rose up a bit to take some weight off her and gazed into the infinite depths of those gorgeous eyes. She wore the happiest, most contented smile I ever saw. Her eyes sparkled and danced and I swore I could see stars swimming in their azure depths. I started to ease my still hard penis from her, but she locked her legs around my hips and insisted.
"No! Don't take him out! Leave him in! Let him soak! It's his reward! Sweet Pussy is so happy with him, she doesn't want to let him go!"
Neither of us moved for some time as I felt her cervix sucking contentedly on my cock, keeping it hard, sealing in that enormous torrent of potent sperm Rascal and I had just delivered. What a team! Riekie's eyes welled again with tears of joy and happiness, the stars twinkling and dancing in their depths
The most delightful flush covered her entire body, radiating up from her pelvis, across her breasts, disappearing into her beautiful blonde locks and didn't appear to fade. Her skin fairly glowed. Riekie and Carol had always had that post orgasmic flush after making love which I'd first noticed when we were teenagers, but this was a notch above.
Riekie giggled, bubbled and enthused like a giddy teenager. She hugged and kissed and pulled me deeper into her. "Oh, David! I love you so much! Rascal, MY Sweet Prince filled Sweet Mrs. Pussy all up, and she was so hungry, she didn't and won't spill a drop!"
Grasping, the import, I asked a little breathlessly, "Sweet Mrs. Pussy?"
Riekie bounced and vibrated with ultimate joy. "Oh, yeah! She can't be just 'Sweet Pussy' any more! She's pregnant! We're pregnant! WE DID IT, DAVID! WE DID IT!" Her last yell echoed around the walls of the room.
I rolled us to our sides, keeping my penis firmly in place, sealing her womb. At her words, it seemed to get harder again and she felt it. Riekie wiggled her hips suggestively, but not enough to dislodge me from her uterus, her cervix grasping me tightly.
Knowing, because I'd been through this three times before, but wanting to know how she knew (Hey! I'm an information junkie as well as a pussy junkie!), I begged, "I don't doubt it for a minute, My Sweet, but how do you know?"
She smiled blissfully and kissed me on the lips, her warm body snuggled tight to mine, our pelvises joined.
"I'm almost embarrassed to describe it like this. It seems all my professional training and vocabulary has fled in light of what I sense and know right now. Let me try. It was almost like Carol Anne and Muffin described it, but what they described doesn't come close to the actual feeling. When you made me come with your hand, I felt something inside me go 'Ping!' and then something inside Sweet Pussy seemed like it flopped over or turned, and this wave of knowing it was the right time washed through me. Mom and Carol Anne were right when they said I'd know when the time was perfect, and oh! What a sensation that is! It was like... Oh! I can't even begin to describe what it was like!"
I knew, too. When her body opened completely, allowing penetration into her uterus, and I squirted that gigantic volume of baby juice deep into her with all those fireworks in my head, I knew.
Riekie continued. "And then Rascal, My Sweet Prince filled Sweet Pussy up so full, more full and deeper than ever. I felt his Precious Stuff in places I've never felt it, so warm and good, and I SAW THOSE STARS, Oh God, David those stars I longed so to see! We went way out, didn't we! I saw a huge exploding supernova, there was a flash of light from deep inside me, and I knew not only was it time for me to conceive, but I did, and that his Precious Stuff found her egg and joined with it, and that explosion of light was OUR BABY! David! OUR BABY! Made by us... Together... At last!"
I was overwhelmed with joy, my heart bursting with it. I wanted to shout it from the highest mountain! "Our baby... Oh God, Princess, my Little One! After all these years, together, we finally made a baby in you! Our child!"
I broke down and wept for the sheer joy, Riekie holding me close. My tears finally subsided, and I gazed into those sparkling eyes again.
"Riekie Lloyd, I can't begin to tell you how much I love you. Language fails to describe what I feel right now."
Riekie rolled to her back, carrying me onto her, her hips moving suggestively. She kissed me hungrily and whispered.
"Then show me..."
We made passionate love again, slowly at first, but building to a new crashing crescendo of love and life as we toured among the stars yet again. I spurted another huge load of thick sperm deep inside her uterus and her cervix sucked me dry once again. As we came together, she again shouted her completion to the world.
We rolled to our sides, my penis, now soft, still clutched in her depths, sealing our love deep within her, bathing her womb and ensuring the life of our new child. We fell asleep holding each other, still joined, basking in that post coital bliss that true lovers share.
We awakened together a little later. The sun wasn't up yet, the night sky still dark and full of stars. Still joined, and refreshed by our short sleep, my penis had recovered some of its firmness. We kissed tenderly and lay in each other's arms, basking in our love and joy. We talked a little, reveling in our closeness and this new bond of pregnancy.
Riekie started moving her hips suggestively. "Sweet Mrs. Pussy is hungry again... starving even. Would it be possible for her mate, Rascal to rustle up a quick bite for her? Maybe just a snack, even?"
I rolled her to her back, my now fully erect penis nestled securely in her womb, her cervix munching happily on the knob. "Can the estimable Sweet Mrs. Pussy handle a full meal? Rascal, her Sweet Prince rummaged around in the cupboard and found the makings of a gourmet repast for her epicurean delight."
Yeah, I know... I get carried away with the anthropomorphizing myself.
Riekie giggled in delight. "He did? That's wonderful! She's so hungry, I bet she'll swallow every bit and not make any sloppy mess at all!"
I tried a tentative thrust and was rewarded with her thrusting back. "Just tell that starving creature not to count on any extra snacks for a while after this. She'll hafta wait until later, maybe, for breakfast."
She sighed, "OK... She's been working so hard, breakfast will be better than a snack when he's ready"
I moved my hips, and in complete synchronicity, Riekie's were there to meet me. We started slow, but soon we were rutting and fucking like the true animals in heat we were. We were sure we were pregnant, but... a little insurance never hurts... We thrust and humped into each other for an eternity, pure joy and love in our mating, reprising the unbounded happiness we felt when we were kids, our love fresh, new, and shining. We shone up that old love and piled on new. Our delight and wonder in each other's bodies was the same we felt all those years ago, and our hope for our future was renewed with a brilliance we never dared dream even in the exuberance of youth.
All too soon, our passion peaked as yet again we grabbed onto the tail of that old comet, riding it back to the stars. Our hips heaved and churned together, my penis driving into those newfound depths of her now gravid womb. We rode that comet up, up and away, marveling at the stars and meteors together.
We rode higher than we'd gone before, our breath gasping and panting in the rarified atmosphere of space. We reached the apex together, hips heaving and grinding in perfect counterpoint, mouths sealed together, tongues probing, tasting, dueling in love. As we soared to the farthest reaches of the comet's orbit, we exploded in orgasm together. My hips plunged, burying my erupting, spewing penis fully into her welcoming depths. Riekie's spasming muscles convulsed and rippled, milking the precious, rich sperm out of my balls through my swollen penis as her cervix sucked and gulped, taking it all. Sweet Mrs. Pussy dined on Rascal, her Sweet Prince's precious offering, and dined well.
As we reached the pinnacle and saw the hard diamond points of stars in the depths of interstellar space, we shouted our love and joy together. The walls rang with our joy, and the noise of it echoed down the halls of the old farm house. The very timbers and rafters rang and shivered with the outpouring of our happiness.
"YE-E-E-SS! WE DID IT!! WE DID IT!! PRAISE... THE... GODDESS!! WE DID IT!"
We recovered gradually from our latest trip to the stars, our hips churning together, slowly winding down. Little spasms and aftershocks of orgasm and pleasure ripped through us as Riekie's glorious pussy milked my still jerking spitting dick dry. As we slowed and caught out breath, Riekie grinned mischievously, threw back her head and in pure joy and exuberance, howled her delight and fulfillment to the world.
"AIEE! AIEE! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooo!! YIP! YIP! AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooo!!"
From across the hall, I heard joyous shouts and cheers from our wives, who had obviously heard us. Diane hollered out. "YIPEE! YOU GO, GIRL! YOU GO! WAHOOOooo!!"
Then, out of the stillness, an answering howl from both.
"YIP! YIP! AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooo!! EEEHAAA!"
The howling from the spare room ended in hysterical giggles and laughter. I thought leaving the doors of our rooms ajar was a really good idea. We each had our privacy, but at the same time, we were able to share in the joy and wonder of the moment.
And just like that time with Carol, away off in the distance, we heard a faint answering joyful howl that sent chills down my spine but also seemed to fill me with a deep peace. It sounded amazingly like Old Clyde, and this time I did not doubt. Strange things have happened in my life before, so for a favourite old dog to answer a howl across time and space in celebration of the creation of new life wasn't as strange possibly as I might at first think.
Closer, a passing coyote added his own joyous voice to the celebratory racket. "Kaiyii!! Kaiyii! Aaaaaaarrrrrrrrooooooooo!"
Finally, we rested, rolling to our sides, laughing and giggling at the exuberance of all this wonderful howling. My sated penis wilted and sagged, falling from Riekie's pussy with a sucking sound, and I swore I heard Sweet Mrs. Pussy actually smack her lips in satisfaction. Riekie cooed and cuddled close, kissing me tenderly. She gazed lovingly into my eyes. I saw brilliant adamantine stars deep in the azure blueness of hers, and I'm sure she saw the same in mine.
She asked in childlike wonder. "David, did you see what I saw? I saw them again — meteors and comets and shooting stars and hard points of light against deep black. We went way far out that time, farther than we did before, didn't we? If we go any farther, do you think we'll ever want to come back?"
My reply was awe filled and reverential. "Oh! Princess! I saw everything you saw! It was awesome! If we ever go that far again, like you said, we might not want to return. I've been out there with Carol Anne, and we had the same experience."
Then, with wonder in her voice, Riekie asked, "Did you hear Clyde? He sounded a long ways away, but I'm sure it was him. It sounded just like that day in September when I thought I heard him. He sounded farther away this time. Somehow I don't think we'll hear him again."
I had one of those moments of startling clarity. "The first time I heard him, with Carol Anne I doubted, but now I'm sure it was him. It sent chills down my spine, but made me feel good, too. I think you're right. I think he hung close to the boundary between here and there, wherever 'there' is, waiting to share in the joy of our conception. He was cheated in life of the chance to howl with you and Carol Anne in your ultimate joy. Now he can rest in peace."
Riekie stared at me in wonder. "Jeez, David! That is just so sweet! Imagine that old dog Carol Anne and I loved so much waiting for us to make babies so he could sing with us!"
She cuddled close and happily, hummed that oldies tune (My Girl!) for a few minutes, just vegging, then Riekie pushed away from me and knelt to my soft, satisfied penis. She took me in her mouth and kissed, licked, and sucked, thoroughly cleaning me.
She spoke softly and lovingly to my sated appendage. "Oh! Rascal, Our Sweet Prince! Sweet Mrs. Pussy loves you so much! You fed her and filled her up and made a baby in her! She's so happy! And she's learned manners, too! See? Just like I said, she swallowed every bit, and never spilled a drop!"
To prove her point, Riekie spun around and opened up in a wanton pose, exposing herself completely to view. "How does she look, David?"
I stared, enraptured at the sight of Riekie's gorgeous vulva. I could never get tired of looking at her beautiful sex. Riekie's blonde-furred pussy appeared slightly swollen and flushed. Her vaginal opening, normally gaping and leaking profusely after a good fuck, was puckered tightly closed. Her outer lips were still open, and her thighs glistened with her juices. Her sweet pussy looked full, and I thought her tummy even looked a little distended. Her whole lower body and vulva was flushed, glowing, radiant. Damn! I just cannot get enough of that woman's pussy!
I crowed in delight. "Fan-fucking-tastic! God damn, Woman, you still have the most beautiful pussy in the whole world! Sweet Mrs. Pussy did swallow her whole meal without making her usual mess. I don't see a bit of Precious Stuff. She's a little messy from her own juice, but none of his, and she looks absolutely stuffed full. Here, let me clean that up for you."
Any excuse to see and taste that vision of feminine pulchritude! Riekie held her pose as I crawled between her open thighs to worship at her Temple of Venus. I licked and sucked, tasting and drinking the oh-so-sweet nectar of her juices. I even cleaned well between her cheeks, not wanting to miss even a tiny bit of that heavenly drug, giving her a small orgasm in the process, then licked up the fresh sweet juice from that. Once a pussy junkie, always a pussy junkie. May they never find a cure!
When I finished, I again gazed lovingly at the most beautiful pussy in the world. It was probably just my imagination, but I swore I saw her inner lips smile! Now THAT"S a well-fucked pussy!
Riekie turned back to me and we cuddled in each other's arms. We kissed sweetly and drifted off to sleep. I don't remember my dreams clearly, but they were certainly pleasant, filled with visions of a blonde goddess and beautiful children.