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  Birthday

  By Allison Heather

  Smashwords Edition

  Copyright 2011 Allison Heather

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  Dedication and Warning

  This book like my other books written and to be written are a silent homage to all those who have dared and would dare break taboos. I am struggling to do so myself...probably one day I would accomplish that and join the ranks of brave and wonderful. Until then, for me pen [keyboard] and imagination are two very strong tools.

  The book contains strong adult theme and should be read by those who are open-minded and like challenging imaginations. Best Wishes and thanks for picking up [rather downloading] this book.

  Happy Reading.

  Allison Heather.

  Feedback and suggestions are very welcome

  ALLIONHEATHER

  Birthday

  Allison Heather

  Chapter 1

  Winter of 2011.

  I watched the late morning news on CNN with half the concentration. The cold December morning was bitter and snow has been falling pretty much every day. Ten days to Christmas, I thought idly. My gifts had all been delivered well before the Christmas day. I rubbed my pregnant belly. It was too soon to feel much but in fourth month I started to show and feel the beautiful affects of being pregnant. Fast approaching fifty years of age my fertility was a blessing from my mother's genes. She had her menopause in late fifties. I expect to have siblings for my baby before my menopause sets in.

  I patted the head of my beautiful Rex, a huge St. Bernard. He had his beautiful face in my lap and nodded off as her mummy watched TV. Rex was my companion through out the day in the huge mansion we lived in. Rex and I would go for our long walk in woods surrounding our house. Three hundred acres gave Rex enough space to run free. For the giant breed Rex was superbly fit and fast due to regular exercise. I had taught him to run on treadmill after watching Cesar Milan. I sipped my green tea as I savoured the morning sex I had with the man I love with my life. He left for work a bit late but if you own a multimillion business and your genius is what created it then your arrival at work is a matter of convenience.

  I smiled and kissed the handsome snout of my Rex. He opened his eyes briefly and then closed them again. I thought he smiled at my stupid expression of love that he trusted and took for granted. I felt the effect of all the teas I had and my full bladder started to 'pulsate'.

  "Rex, baby. Mummy has to pee," I informed Rex.

  Rex got up with agility that belied his giant frame. Rex was taller than average St. Bernard. His heavy muscle bound frame of 86 kg was spread over a height of a meter. He was over six feet four inches long. He was as tall as his daddy when he stood up on his hind legs. Rex kissed me on my lips - for him that meant he licked my mouth three times with his warm raspy tongue. Rex was very 'mature' and calm for his young age. He was going to be three years old when I would be fifty on December 30th.

  Rex has followed me everywhere. Rex had his spot on our specially designed huge bed big enough for six people. I could not envisage a day where I did not see the faces of the man I loved and Rex.

  I took off my negligee. I threw my panties off. My large breasts drooped due to their weight and looked even more beautiful than when they stood out like two half cut melons during my teens.

  I sat on the commode and let the urine stream rip. I smiled at my choice of word. Rex moved his ears as he heard the slash. He sat on his hind legs and could reach my face. He kissed me again. I returned his kiss and roughed his silky coat on his neck.

  I finished peeing and started to brush my teeth. I laughed as Rex licked my full wide voluptuous ass. I was never 'stick-slim'. My curvy round frame had become even more rounded with passing years. I had some dimpling on my buttocks and thighs that never bothered me. My thighs were full and 'meaty', term husband used. I laughed again, making Rex lick the crack of my ass even with more insistence.

  I separated my thighs as Rex became impatient and nudged my ass with his nose. His nose was always cool though moist. I gargled and flossed. I squirmed as Rex took my silence [while my mouth was full of paste, floss] as encouragement and his tongue pushed deeper.

  "Rex, slow down," I whispered and spat out the mouthwash.

  I was about to enter the shower when phone rang. Rex ran and soon came with the handset. I thanked Rex and mussed his head affectionately. A sweet feminine voice asked. "May I talk with Ms Angela Baker please?"

  "Speaking," I said. I turned and supported my ass against the rim of basin with my feet planted wide apart.

  "Oh! It's Katie from Baby World. Maa'm your cribs are ready to be inspected. Please come whenever you can."

  Despite my protestations father of my baby insisted on ordering handmade special cribs and everything that baby would need.

  "Thank you very much. We would come by weekend, OHHH....AAH." my reply ended with a shriek and a moan.

  "Is everything all right, Maa'm?" the girl was really sweet.

  "Yes, Yes, please forgive me for alarming you, Katie. You know baby..."

  "Oh! Yes Maa’m. Hope all goes well. Bye."

  "Thanks, Bye."

  I threw the handset on the floor and grabbed the sides of the huge washbasin to hold myself.

  Rex's tongue had found my cunt and he had started to lick my wet cunt filled with my lover's cum. I moaned, "Rex, baby. You should have waited until mummy finished the conversation. I scared that nice girl with my shriek."

  Rex heard my voice and stood up on his hind legs his massive forelegs on my shoulder and he licked my open mouth. I threw my arms around his massive neck and allowed his tongue to roam inside my mouth. I held his tongue between my lips. Rex let out a low mewling sound that I knew very well. His tongue now licked my mouth and nose. The tip of his tongue would time and again find its way inside my nostrils.

  Rex made love to my face. Then he sat down on his haunches. I moaned as Rex's cool nose nudged against my soft lower belly. His tongue soon found my lush bushy cunt. With months of proximity I knew Rex wanted sex. I had learnt to yield to Rex as a good female companion as he had learnt to yield to me as a male companion.

  I moaned loudly as Rex separated my cuntlips with his long tongue and ran it all along my wet cunt flicking my engorged clitoris. I looked down and saw Rex's huge cock poke out of its furry sheath. My boy was really sex starved.

  "Rex, let's go to bed," I whispered half wishing Rex would ignore my suggestion and continue to lick my cunt. Rex bound with me with an unseen bond moved away and walked towards the bathroom door. I took some time to collect myself. Rex stopped at the door and looked back. His brown eyes locked into mine. I knew Rex could not be kept waiting.

  Once in bedroom I positioned myself in the best position Rex liked when he licked me. I lay on my back with my ass close to the edge of the bed. I flexed my thighs and spread them apart exposing my cunt and ass to Rex. Rex sat on the floor and his tongue found my clit and he lapped the whole slit of my cunt.

  My moans were familiar to Rex and he knew he was doing it right. Rex's rough tongue licked my cunt from anus to clitoris with firm rapid strokes. I started to moan in earnest. Rex expertly licked my anus and managed to push his tong
ue to an inch or two inside making me push my hips up. I started to massage my breasts.

  "Rex, please lick mummy. Good boy," I whispered totally unnecessary. By now Rex and I were fully tuned to each other's needs.

  Rex became more insistent. He pulled his tongue out of my anus and pushed it in my pussy. He found the honey pot of cum and licked it hungrily. Then Rex did his thing. He ran his rough tongue at phenomenal speed along my cunt opening and clitoris. I moaned loudly as my orgasm declared its arrival.

  My thighs held Rex's noble handsome head between my thighs. His tongue rasped and licked my clitoris and I came with a muffled shriek. Rex was used to my loud screams and this shriek did not even make him flicker his ears. My orgasm made me sex juices and Rex lapped them up greedily.

  I waited for few precious moments while Rex continued to lick my ultra-sensitive clitoris making me wince with delicious pain, "Rex, let mummy see if you are ready."

  Rex stood back and I slipped down on the floor. Rex quickly jumped up and his huge frame rose in front of my kneeling body. Rex rested his paws on the bed. I reached for his pink thick penis jutting out of his furry sheath. Rex had a huge cock, keeping with his giant breed. I took Rex's half out cock in my mouth and gently sucked. I knew Rex loved that and would be fully erect in seconds. Soon his cock would be rock hard. My mouth now was full with the second biggest cock I had seen and touched in my whole life.

  I was not disappointed. Rex's cock shot out making me gag. Rex was steel hard and his nine and a half inches long cock was out in its full glory. I tasted Rex's precum, thinner than his real cum and more salty. His cock was very thick and was well over six inches in circumference. I sucked his cock and softly massaged his balls at the bas of his cock. Rex and I had perfect understanding. Rex kept his knot in control until he penetrated me.

  I was wet again and itching to be fucked. I moved back and said, "Rex, time to fuck mummy." Rex's vocabulary had fuck word well ingrained.

  Rex thudded his paws on the carpet. I had two choices either missionary or 'doggie' position. Rex was really horny and I knew he would take me more than once. So I chose doggie position.

  I lay down on my face with a pillow under my lower belly to lift my ass up. I planted my feet on the carpet. Rex jumped back up on bed his huge paws, much bigger than my hands, were firmly planted on the bed on either side of my head. I turned my face to my right. Rex loved to lick my face when he fucked me. I loved him to do that too.

  Rex hobbled on his hind legs to come close to my upturned ass. His huge cock was swinging up and down. I moved my ass to find the moving flattish tip of my boy's cock. Rex too was searching for his mummy's pussy. We both soon were in perfect alignment. Rex slammed his thick long cock in one thrust inside my cunt. I screamed as I always did. Rex licked my face. His tongue found my flaring nostril and licked it as he started to fuck me with his usual frenzied pace.

  I moaned as I felt his knot started to form. I had given up on preventing his knot to come inside long ago. I loved the painful stretch his knot created and the fucking was mind blowing. I screamed again as Rex's knot reached its maximum size. Rex managed to inflate to nearly eight inches circumference. Rex started to cum and kept on cumming as he fucked me with super speed. I moaned loudly. Rex powerful haunches slammed his long thick pink cock in and out of my cunt I closed my eyes and let my boy do the what he had been dong for over year and a half.

  Rex fucked me and came all the while. I came twice when Rex's rhythm became jerky. His knot was fully inside me. My Rex had learnt not to turn around as dogs usually do. Rex stayed on top of me. He licked me languidly. His hot cum stayed sloshing inside my cunt. I moaned loudly. Rex had not finished. I waited for ten minutes or so. Rex pulled out. He jumped down and licked my cunt filled with his cum and my sex juices. Rex licked and lapped all the cum and made me hot again with his wonderful tongue.

  Rex jumped up again. I moved my hand behind me between our bodies and put my hand on my pussy. Rex moved up again and his jabbing cock hit my hand deflected up. Rex hobbled and jabbed and his massive cock found my anus. I had Rex in my ass many times but his brutal entry and frenzied speed fucking made me scream every time.

  Rex's cock found my anus and he hunched forward and I screamed loudly. Rex buried his cock in one powerful lunge inside my ass. I moved my hand and grabbed fistful of sheet to put up with the initial pain. I bit on my lower lip. Rex's knot inflated again. His hot cum lubricated my anal passage. I felt his cock slide in and out more smoothly. I moaned as Rex fucked my ass with amazing speed. His hot cum felt burning hot inside my rectum.

  Rex's long cock reached deep inside my rectum. I came instantaneously and again and again as Rex's cock pummeled my ass and his hot cum kept on squirting.

  I thought his knot was getting bigger as Rex grew older. I moaned into the sheet as another orgasm tore trough my pregnant body full of hormones.

  Rex fucked my ass nearly for an hour. His erection never softened. I came and again and my body lost all tone and power. Rex spurted more hot cum and buried himself deep inside my rectum. I knew Rex and I were knotted for another forty-five minutes. I would make myself cum again once I recovered by playing with my clit. Rex's tongue found my face and nose. He licked me lovingly and allowed his full weight to drop on my back. I loved his warm body on top of me. I smiled as Rex moved his tongue inside my nostril and my thoughts spanned back to last few years.

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  Chapter 2

  Summer of 1996.

  My life was full and happy. I had a handsome successful husband. My career after giving up public law office was fruitful. I had four successful published books and a huge royalty from them keeps pouring in. My husband, Tom, owned his software business with turnover of 750 million dollars per annum. My son, Joe [Jacob Thomas Watson] was six months away from his fifteenth birthday and already just under six feet tall and three years ahead of his academic year.

  Tom, Thomas Jefferson Watson, my loving husband and only boyfriend I have ever had died suddenly after a trip in Amazonian forest of viral cadiomyopathy. His illness started with fever and soon heart failure was evident. Before doctors were any wiser he had multi-organ failure and was a metaphorical 'vegetative' body on ventilator. Saying goodbye to the man whom I met when fourteen and married six years later was the most difficult thing to do. I lost faith in destiny, lost faith in praying. I always was an agnostic. I also lost faith in hope.

  Our house descended in despondence. Three months later, our lovely Labrador, Goldie, died at ten years of age. He missed his 'daddy' who never came back as he usually did after vanishing for few days or weeks. Joe and I plunged into despair, which was getting deeper and deeper.

  I woke up one morning when I saw my son leave for school without any breakfast. His tall lean frame stooped forward under the weight of tragedy his mother could not handle. I realised life won every time over death. Death was important because it hurt more as you had to deal with it with no solution in offing.

  I held my son back from school. I hugged Joe and cried. Joe cried with me.

  My son was always very close to me. Joe came to me when he noticed smegma under his prepuce ['mum look a this smelly white stuff on me'], when he was six.

  I had stopped showering him only few months ago. I cleaned him and explained all about boys' penis, prepuce and of course smegma. Joe always came to me with all sorts of grazes and cuts. I had to 'kiss' them well every day until they healed completely and the scars were invisible. One day I heard my little boy scream in pain and I rushed into his room. Joe had caught his penis in the zipper of his shorts. Thankfully he was brave to stop and pull it down. There was a small laceration that bled a tiny bit and stopped. I cleaned it and wrapped it in soft gauze. I had to kiss it as always. Joe wore track bottoms until it healed. Joe without any artifice expected his mother to kiss his 'sore' spot every day. I kissed the healing spot for two weeks. It healed soon but the discoloration took longer to vanish. I did feel that my li
ttle boy had a big penis, much bigger than children of his age.

  Joe and I showered together until he turned thirteen and grew taller than me. He became shy and I also had become a bit self-conscious. My son had grown all over. His penis had grown tremendously and was huge even at his tender years.

  Tom was huge in every sense and our son was going in the same direction. Tom was six feet and two. I had cried when he took my virginity with his monster cock. He was phenomenally big at nine plus inches. He was very thick to boot.

  Tom left a hole as big as my heart in my chest. I filled it, at least tried to, with my son and his love. Joe and I became very close. He took the role of man in our family of two. We were very rich and I could run Tom's empire with some help. I enjoyed the freedom of not making decisions at home. Joe took that role. He chose the restaurants, he chose the cars, and he chose the change of furniture. Joe grew into a man by the time he turned eighteen. He towered over my five feet six inches of petite but full voluptuous frame like a giant.

  Joe would come into my bed some mornings on weekends like he used to as a kid and we would sleep for few more hours together.

  I got another Labrador puppy on our birthday. Joe and I shared the same day as our birthdays - 30th of December. Only difference being, the yawning gap of quarter of a century separating us, well nearly, twenty-four years to be precise. Buddy brought the sunshine in our lives. I was brought up with dogs in the house all my life. We had at least two if not more labs in our house. I loved them. I could hug them as a child and their quiet presence with me in park on my way to school and back filled me with safety and warmth. I never felt lonely.

  Buddy brought the catalyst Joe and I needed. Joe galvanised into action.

  Buddy like all my dogs was in our bed, usually in Joe's bed. I worried as my son never dated. I never saw any evidence of a girl in his life. Joe grew fast and by twenty-two had met a girl-eventually. Jenny was beautiful and buxom petite voluptuous girl. They decided to marry each other by end of the year as Joe accepted a job in far away city instead of joining and taking over Tom's business.