Carols gangbang
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Author’s Notes:
Sorry about the delay in releasing the second part, life got in the way. If I do another story, I’ll probably have it completely written before I submit. I would like to thank people for the positive feedback. As for those, who sent negative feedback like, and I quote ‘what can I say its shit’. Hah, I’m married that was the response I was expecting. It was the compliments that threw me for a loop.
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‘Dad’s temperature is almost 106.’
Carol immediately called 911 and got an ambulance on the way. She, Steve and Janice used ice and cold wet towels, in an attempt to get Jim’s temperature down. Which Jim didn’t like one bit. Steve, Marge and Nancy had to restrain Jim a little, in order for the others to cool Jim down.
Carol insisted on riding in the ambulance with her Father, while all the while glaring at her Mother and visibly daring her to object. Janice was ashen faced the whole time.
They were at the hospital many hours, before the doctors could determine that Jim was suffering from a severe bacterial infection. They started him on extremely strong broad spectrum antibiotics to combat the infection but his outcome was in doubt. If he did live, they mentioned the possibility of permanent damage being done to his brain, heart and other internal organs.
Carol and Steve sat together through all this, praying for their Father. While Janice, Marge and Nancy sat across from them. Every once and while Carol would look up to glare at her Mother, who was just sitting there with her hands and jaw trembling. Marge and Nancy tried to comfort Janice while avoiding Carol’s eye.
When not thinking about her Father, Carol thought angry thoughts about her Mother. In Carol’s mind, Janice had been an extremely piss poor wife and mother for the past six years, more concerned about friends, gossip, soap operas and her job as an elementary school teacher. Her Father had picked up most of the slack, without a complaint, and Carol had done her most to help her Father. The last two years had been extremely rough on Carol as her Father had been frequently out of town. Because of the slowing economy Jim’s former employer had gone out of business, Jim’s new job required a lot of travel. Jim hated it, but it was the only position he could land at the time.
All the hard work and sacrifices the family had to make because of her Mother. Jim had wanted to change jobs years ago, before the economy soured. He had been offered at least two good positions over the years, with better pay. But they would have required the family to make small moves, of up to four hours away, and Janice had refused to even think about it. Even now, Jim could have gotten a better job if they could move, but Janice again put her foot down. So Jim was forced by his new job to spend ten to fourteen days of every month, away from home.
Now Carol knew why her Mother refused to move. Now Carol knew what her Mother was really doing with all those hours she spent with the Bitches. All the late evenings when those four would watch recordings of the afternoon soap operas, at either Marge’s or Mary’s home. She didn’t understand the partial conversation she heard about Mister Henderson, but it didn’t matter. Her Mother was a cheat. It was probably Marge’s little brother’s ten inch thing, that caused Janice’s cunt to be loose as her Father had obliquely complained in his speech.
Carol thought with a bit of sick humor, that it was a tiny bit good that Daddy was sick. Because he never would have made such bold, unflinching statements about adultery and sex, if he was his normal self.
Carol thought about her little sister who, as a reward for good grades, was staying at their cousins house. She didn’t know if it was right to hide from Lisa that their Father was in the hospital and might be dying. But no one had the courage to call Aunt Penny’s house and tell her, this was supposed to be such a special weekend for Lisa and her three cousins. They had all worked hard to pull up their grades, and had been promised a weekend together of all the pizza, ice cream, and chocolate that they could eat with no bed times until ten pm Sunday. Lisa and her three cousins always had such good times together, but lived over an hour apart. So, it was difficult for the complete set of four to get together at the same time. Such a weekend would bring as much joy to the four, as Christmas had done. Neither Carol, Steve or Janice could bring themselves to spoil such innocent joy with the news that Jim could be dying. But they also knew that Lisa would never forgive them, if she missed her chance to say goodbye to her Father.
Jim was finally admitted to the hospital and moved from the emergency ward to a room with infectious disease decals stuck on the door. The attending physician, Doctor Richards, came out to talk to them.
‘I need you to sit down, because I’ve got some hard words. It is not all gloom and doom but things are chancy right now. We’ve managed to get his temperature below 104 degrees. Jim has an anti-biotic resistant bacterial infection. The infection is well advanced and it is borderline, whether we’ve caught it in time. The next twenty-four to forty-eight hours will tell the tale, then we will have to see if there has been any permanent damage. But, there have been many people, even a majority, that have made a full and complete recovery from the same state that Jim is in. Can you tell me, where has Jim been lately? Where he might have picked up the infection from?’
Carol spoke, ‘Daddy just got back from a week long business trip to Brazil.’
The Doctor had turned to ask Jim’s wife, Janice, the question and was bit surprised that Janice didn’t speak and Carol had answered.
‘What does your Father do for a living?’
‘He’s an engineer and works as sales support for a medical equipment manufacturer.’
The Doctor’s eyes had gotten big at the reply. ‘Oh! I’m going to be contacting the CDC about this matter, they will probably be contacting your Father’s employer as well as the Brazilian authorities.’
‘I’m going to permit visitors to your Father’s room, but you must wear a mask and gloves at all times. There can only be two visitors at a time, and try and get him to rest as much as possible. He is extremely agitated and delusional.’
‘Daddy is always like this when he gets sick. He says the nightmares he gets when he is sick are the worse, ever and I’ve never seen him sicker!’
‘Can you do anything to calm him down?’ Asked Doctor Richards.
‘If we sit with him and hold his hand that normally helps, some.’
‘Well you can do that, but remember what I said about mask and gloves. The table here, as you can see, has clean gloves and masks. Every time you come out, strip off the gloves and mask and throw them out in the can here, for contaminated waste. Taking off your gloves, try to only touch the cuff of the glove and then use the hand sanitizer here. When you take off your mask, please be careful and touch only the ear loops on the mask. You might then want to go to a rest room and wash thoroughly with anti-bacterial soap. Do not try and save your mask and gloves for your next visit, even if your just going to use the rest room. Since you’ve been exposed, if any of you start to experience discomfort please come in to be checked out. We might have to start you all on preventative antibiotics, but I would prefer not to. Any questions?’
Both Carol and Steve replied no and thanked Doctor Richards. Doctor Richards gave a puzzled look to Janice, said goodbye and went to see his next patient.
‘I’m going in now to sit with Daddy.’ Steve, can you come back in six or eight hours to relieve me. I’ll call my friend Linda, she can borrow my car and drive you here and then drive me home. Mother?’
Janice looked up at Carol, with dread on her face.
‘You can do whatever you like, I know you might be too busy with Marge
‘s little brother to come here!’
Steve didn’t think his Mother’s face could get any sadder or paler, but it did. Janice stumbled back into Marge and Nancy, as if she had been hit.
To Carol, her Mother had just become completely irrelevant. Her new goal was to care for her Father and to diminish his pain, while still looking after her siblings.
Carol donned a mask and gloves and entered the room. She was sad to see that he was loosely restrained to the hospital bed. It was necessary because he we quite agitated and attempting to thrash about. But it was still very hard to see her beloved Father restrained like that.
‘Daddy it’s Carol. Daddy, I’m here, everything is going to be okay.’ She said with tears in her voice. Carol then moved a chair along side the bed, sat down and grasped her Father’s hand.
‘Shhh, shhh, Daddy. I’m here, we’re all safe. There is nothing to worry about, everything is going to be fine.’
‘Carol Baby?’ Her Father said weakly.
‘Yes, Daddy, everything is fine.’
‘Everyone is safe? You’ve had your dinner and done your homework.’
With those questions, Carol had to laugh a little.
‘Yes Daddy, we’re all safe.’ The truth. ‘And, I’ve eaten dinner and done my homework.’ White lie, but necessary she thought.
‘You go to sleep now.’
‘Okay, Baby I love you, goodnight Princess.’
‘Goodnight, Daddy.’
With that Jim relaxed and calmed down. The door behind Carol opened and she expected it to be her Brother, making a brief visit before heading home. But, to her surprise it was her Mother.
Janice avoided her daughter’s eyes and walked to the other side of the bed. When she got there she loosely grasped Jim’s other hand, like she didn’t want to upset him or didn’t have the right to touch him. Janice’s eyes were full of sorrow and pain.
Carol wasn’t satisfied with what she saw. How dare she, Carol thought, she should be a quivering, sobbing useless mess on the floor for her betrayal. Then Carol thought, this is all an act, she doesn’t love us, she doesn’t love Daddy. For six years she’s been a useless lump in regards to the family. Just an act, she probably thinks this is how she is supposed to be, just like in one of her damn soap operas. Carol wanted to scream and beat her Mother, but she didn’t want to disturb her Daddy or be thrown out of the hospital. Carol decided to settle down and pretend her Mother wasn’t even there.
The door opened again, and Steve walked in to stand by Carol’s side. He put one hand on Carol’s shoulder and with the other he reached out to lightly touch his Father. Steve’s face was wet with tears, he was trying to control them but they were still leaking out of his eyes.
‘I love you Dad.’
‘Carol, Marge is going to drive us home. I’ll probably be back in about seven hours. Don’t forget to call Linda and have her pick me up in about six and a half hours. I love you Carol, call my cell if there is any change. Mother, are you coming?’
Janice got up to leave with Steve.
‘I love you too, Steve. See you in seven hours, I’ll call if there is any change.’
Steve nodded his head. Carol didn’t say anything to her Mother. Janice left with her head bowed.
Steve didn’t know what was exactly going on between his Sister and his Mother. But, he had a pretty good guess, because of the partial bits of conversation he had overheard, and it made him sick. But there was no time to worry about it now. First, his Father had to get well, then they would sort out the other. But, he would be keeping a close eye on his Mother.
Carol sat with her Father for over an hour, gently reassuring him whenever he got agitated. But the situation became to much for her and she desperately needed to talk to someone as well as call her best friend Linda. She gently let go her Father’s hand and slowly got up. Very, very quietly she said. ‘I’ll be right back Daddy, I love you.
Outside the room, Carol removed her mask and gloves. She was surprised to see her Mother and Nancy sitting on a bench across the hall. Her Mother’s face was white and she looked more like the undead in a horror movie than a living person. Nancy had her arms around Janice, trying to comfort her.
Carol seeing her Mother like that, couldn’t help herself and said. ‘He’s still sleeping quietly. I just need to go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.’
In the bathroom she used the facilities and then washed her face and hands. First, she called Linda, waking up her whole family in the process. They were all shocked to hear about Jim’s condition and they all offered to come right away, but Carol explained what she needed and Linda immediately agreed. Jim had always gotten on well with Linda’s parents and little sister. The two families had shared many joint mini-vacations over the years. Carol frequently called Linda’s Mom and Dad, Mom 2 and Dad 2.
Carol knew who she had to call for support and advice, her Father’s best friend Ben. Ben was her Father’s brother in all but blood. She dialed his cell phone, but there was no answer. She then tried his condo phone. A groggy voice answered.
‘Hello, hello?’ The voice wasn’t Ben’s.
‘Uncle Mark, is that you?’
Mark was, as her father said ‘Ben’s better half.’ Ben and Jim had been childhood friends since forever. When Ben had told his family, after graduating from high school, that he was gay they had disowned him. Jim had suspected for over a year, but he didn’t care nor did Jim’s parents. With no job and with his car taken away, Ben was looking for a cheap flop house to stay. Jim told him, that he knew just the place and drove him back to his home. Jim’s parents said that they always thought of Ben as family and it was nice to have another son.
Ben was extremely smart beyond genius level but with losing his family’s support he knew he wouldn’t be able to afford college, and it was too late to pick up an academic scholarship for the first year. Jim was supposed to go away to college, but he had a late night discussion with his parents. The next morning Ben was told that the two of them would spend the first two years at the far cheaper, but still good, local community college. Later on they would move on to the State college.
Ben said, ‘You can’t do that for me, you’re already giving me a place to stay and food.’
Jim’s Mom, Grace said. ‘Shut up Ben, after breakfast, you two drive to college, apply and register for classes. You might even think about taking some classes during this summer term instead of waiting for fall. Finish your pancakes.’
Grace looked at Ben expectantly. Ben still wanted to object but Grace’s demeanor intimated him. But she also seemed to expect some response. Jim’s Father, Frank, leaned over and whispered in Ben’s ear.
‘Better part of valor Son, say Yes Mom.’
Ben looked startled and hesitantly said. ‘Yes Mom.’
‘Very good’ replied Grace.
Jim, Frank and Grace looked down to resume eating, after a moment so did Ben.
Ben would go on to get a degree in engineering the same as Jim, but he would continue on to get his law degree. He went on to specialize in patent, corporate, and international law in the Pacific Rim. Putting it mildly, Ben was loaded, or more bluntly, Ben was stinking rich. Ten years ago, Ben and Mark met. Mark was a civil engineer with the county and a giant of a man. Two years later, Ben and Mark were bound together in a small but beautiful ceremony. While not officially recognized by the state, they exchanged powers of attorney and made other contractual agreements binding them together.
After the ceremony, Grace warned Mark that he better treat her son right and then welcomed Mark to the family. Mark was extremely touched, even though he was a large man he was extremely sensitive. But he had to hide his sensitivity for two reasons. First, his sexual orientation and the second, and perhaps worse, the contrast between his large size and his
emotional sensitivity. Big men are not supposed to cry. In most ways, Ben was the tougher of the two, even though physically he was quite smaller.
For years Ben spared no expense in taking care of his new parents. Paying for expensive vacations to the same countries that he did most of his business in, such as Japan, Taiwan, China, and Korea. Bills sent to Frank’s and Grace’s home were some how redirected and quietly paid by Ben. Frank caught on and had a confrontation with Ben.
Ben’s reply ‘A wealthy and successful son has the privilege, and pleasure to take care of his parents. Isn’t that right?’
Frank was momentarily nonplused at Ben’s reply. Grace who was witnessing the heated discussion, leaned over and whispered in Frank’s ear. ‘Shut up Frank, and say Yes Son.’
‘Yes Son.’
‘Very good. Oh, your new car will be delivered tomorrow.’ With that he kissed his Mother on the cheek, and walked off grinning, leaving his Father standing there with an open mouth.
Four years later Grace suddenly passed because of a massive heart attack. For the next two months Frank just seemed to wither up, Jim and his family, Ben and Mark, while heart broken because of the loss of Grace, tried to help Frank but not even his grandchildren could lighten his heart. Frank died of a stroke, just seventy days after his wife. Ben insisted on paying for both funerals. There was a wake afterward Frank’s funeral, where slides and films of Grace and Frank were shown. Seeing those happy times, seemed to help bring closure for those present. There were no dry eyes, but some of those tears were of joy, that they had known such people.
‘Uncle Mark, Uncle Mark.’ Carol was crying.
Mark was absolutely terrified to hear Carol on the phone like that. He had known Jim and his family for less time than Ben, but he thought of them as the closest of family and friends. Because of his large size, Mark thought of himself as the physical protector of his family and Carol was, by God, family.
‘What’s wrong Honey? Where are you I’ll come get you?’
‘Uncle Mark, I’m at the hospital. Daddy is very sick, he might be dying.’ With that Carol wailed.
Mark thought to himself. ‘Oh God, Oh God, got to be calm. Got to help Carol.’
‘Where’s your Mom, Carol?’
‘She’s outside, but I don’t want to, I can’t talk about her.’ Carol cried.
‘Daddy is in room 8136, can you and Uncle Ben come here? I need you Uncle Mark.’
‘I’m on my way Carol, Ben is out of the country, but I’m on my way. I love you, we will make everything all right. If you need me, before I get there, call my cell phone. Bye Carol, hang on, I’m coming.’
‘Bye Uncle Mark.’
Mark hurriedly put on his clothes. Before heading to the door, he grabbed the household checkbook and the emergency credit card. The credit card, arranged by Ben, had a $100,000.00 limit. If money could solve the problem, by God, Mark was going spend like there was no tomorrow.
After a fast drive to the hospital, Mark rushed down the hall towards Jim’s room. He was surprised to see Janice and a strange woman sitting in the hall and staring at a door, she seemed to be praying.
Mark nodded his head at the strange woman. ‘Janice, how are you doing? Is that Jim’s room?’
Janice looked up at Mark with eyes full of grief and pain. ‘Yes, that’s Jim’s room, Carol is inside.’
‘I’m here for you Janice, don’t worry. You’ve got my support.’ With that statement, Janice suddenly looked worse than before. Mark not knowing what else to say to Janice, introduced himself to the strange woman.
‘Hello, my name is Mark, I’m a close friend of the family.’
‘Hello, I’m Nancy, I’m one of Janice’s friends and neighbors.’
‘I’m glad Janice has such good friends like you, at this difficult time.’ Now Nancy looked suddenly stricken. What the hell is going on? He decided to go into the room and see Jim.
Nancy seeing Mark, going to the door warned him to put on a mask and gloves.
Carol was dozing in the chair, when the door opening, woke her. When she saw that it was Uncle Mark, her eyes filled with relief, that someone else was here to support her and Daddy.
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November – Year 2 After just over three months Erin was starting to show and took every chance to exaggerate her belly by arching her back and sticking it out. Her loving wife and husband took every opportunity to rub it and of course every night I talked to the kids and kissed them good night. “You know next appointment; they are going to give me a sonogram. Do you want to know the sex of the babies?” “Will they be able to tell? I mean I have been reading that at 4-5 months they can tell,...
December – Year 4 I sat on the couch with tears running out of my eyes like someone had opened a dam. I held the card in one hand and my head in the other. I was trying to talk but I couldn’t. I tried to smile but my mouth wouldn’t work. Erin sat beside me and held me while Lynn and Blossom held each other. Finally, I composed myself enough to speak. “Erin, is this for real?” “Yes lover. It is.” She broke out in a huge smile and more tears. “Three?” “Yup. Triplets.” “That means ......
Year 4 As all men know we occasionally have to make ‘adjustments’ to our plumbing. I have the problem, not because I am hung like a horse, but because as I have gotten older, my testicles hang a bit lower than they used to. The week before Valentine’s Day I was out to dinner with Lynn and I had to adjust myself and it kind of embarrassed Lynn. “Paul, why do you do that? And in public!” “Lover, my testicles were trapped a bit and I was feeling pinched. So I had to move them...
Year 4 Lynn and I woke up wrapped in each other’s arms. I looked over at the far side of the bed to see my other wives equally yoke. Blossom was wrapped around Erin and both women had their hands between their wife’s legs. I turned my head back to look into two bright green, still sleepy eyes. “I think that Erin has gotten over her reluctance over Blossom’s entry to the family.” “Let’s take a shower.” Her green eyes flashed, and she smiled after he spoke. I rolled over and rose, followed...
May – Year 4 Since Blossom came home a couple of days ago, we have been bonding. We all realized just how fast everything could go to hell and Blossom was eager to cuddle again. Thanks to her pregnancy, Blossom now had breasts. She had ballooned up to a full ‘A’ cup. She had followed the doctor’s instructions and by the second day back home from the hospital, she was ready to feed her babies like the other moms. The four of us sat on the couch in the family room, the kids were gathered...
Year 4 Independence Day is one of my favorite holidays because I am one of those right-wing nut jobs that loves his country and loves to celebrate it. My wives are pretty much the same way. Very unlike my second wife who left me because, “I can’t stay with someone who would not vote for that wonderful man, Barack Obama.” Yeah, that’s right. I came home from a competition and half the furniture and all her clothes were gone. I called her. “Hi. Is there something you want to tell me?” “I am...
THE PATCHED UP MAID It all started when I was first seriously dating Carla, my soon to be wife. Well no, I suppose it really started when I was about six or seven years old. That was when I first discovered the wonderful feeling of my older sister's underwear. I got hooked and although I tried to kick my compulsion many times, I knew I had to tell the woman I was going to ask to be my wife my little secret. I admitted that I was ashamed of what I did and she agreed. Carla...
Introduction: The first time I pleasured and worshipped my wifes ass. The first time I rimmed my wife was an experience we both will never forget. It forever changed our sex life for the better. This event took place on the Valentines Day before I proposed to her. Let me explain a little bit about us. For a very long time, I had sealed my heart away. I dated some fucked up bitches when I was young and dumb. I was raised in Hawaii with influences from Eastern culture. The whole concept of...
It's 2230 when he hauls the hamper off the ground - and he wonders briefly if it's too late to be doing laundry - on account of the neighbors. But there's nothing much to do except drink at this time of the night, and he isn't lonely enough for that.It's more that he's at a loose end.His girl's out with her bestie, his mates are watching a game somewhere, and his brother is on a date. As he rummages through the basket his fingers snag on something soft. Something which can't possibly be his,...
Hello, Thank you for your valuable input in the first part. I would be thankful to have your comments you can mail me on my email id Those who haven’t gone please follow the link below www.indiansexstories2.net/virgin/the-patch-up/ So, coming back to the story. After that long chat, we were quite open to each other, I was too much in lust to have her and I could see the same in her eyes too. One day she asked me to accompany her for shopping and I accepted and went with her. She was buying...
June – Year 2 Lynn crawled onto their bed and put herself between her wife’s legs and began to taste her juices as she inserted her fingers into her wife’s wetness. She began with a combination of long licks from Erin’s anus to her clit and synchronized the sucking of the clit with insertion of her fingers and the massage of Erin’s G-spot. Erin raised her hips to show that Lynn had hit the spot and that she needed her wife to keep doing what she was doing. Lynn went back to long licks and...
June – Year 1 We came home from the all you can eat waffle house and waddled into the living room in Lynn’s, soon to be our, house or better yet, home. The women pointed me at the couch and pushed me to sit. Lynn plopped down to my right and Erin to my left. I put my arms around my two lovers and pulled them towards me. Each woman took a hold of a hand and brought it down to rest on a breast. “I love the way your breasts feel.” “Whose tits do you like the best?” Both women giggled after...
July – Year 1 The following weekend Erin, Lynn and I were naked on the couch. My head was in Erin’s lap and I was latched on to one of her nipples enjoying her milk, my legs were on Lynn’s lap and she was stroking and playing with my cock and pubic hair. The women were talking about the plans for the wedding. Lynn had spoken to Tony, the owner of La Bella, and told him of her plan. I didn’t think it would fly because of him being Italian and Catholic and all, but he jumped at the chance to...
July-August – Year 1 My work had taken me on the road for 17 straight days. Prior to the trip, the wives and I had our fill of love making and general, just plain fucking. We drained ourselves so much I was not going to need to get laid for the duration of my trip. Now I know what you may be thinking, “Oh shit! Here comes the cheating part!” Nope. I would never cheat on those two wonderful women, so just for the record, not only did I not cheat, I didn’t even beat off, even though I really...
October – Year 3 “Blossom, you are not a lesbian, at least not by the normal interpretation. You are a lover and if all goes as I hope it goes, you will be a spouse to all of us, and all of us to you.” “But Paul, I liked Lynn’s pussy.” “So does Erin and so do I, and not wanting to brag, but Lynn and Erin will tell you that they also love my cock!” “Me too! I am so confused.” “Look Blossom, guys making laws have decided who gets to love who. But people can love many others. I fell in love...
August – Year 1 Lynn and I went home leaving Erin in the hospital for the night. We were both emotionally wrung out and as soon as we walked in the door Lynn called Dara and gave her a report on Erin before we went up to our bedroom. We showered without any playing around. We were both very serious and coming down from the shock of Erin’s injury. I had a towel wrapped around my wife and was holding her close and gently kissing the tattooed flowers around the crown of her head. I felt her...
November – Year 4 “Hey Gwen, I just thought of something. We are more than a mile high.” Bill gave her a leering smile. “William!” “What? We may never get the chance.” I laughed at Bill when he said that. I got up and walked to the front of the plane and approached the hostess. “Excuse me, I don’t know how to approach this, but my in-laws have never flown, and my father in-law is a bit of a character.” “The mile-high club?” she looked at me with amusement. “Yes. He is a real...
August – Year 1 When Lynn and I got home we had dinner and watched TV for a bit. We were naked and cuddling and while it felt right, it didn’t. “Honey, I need to tell you something.” “Oh shit! I’m gonna die.” “Paul! You are not going to die.” “Well in those silly cheater stories I used to read online, the woman always starts off the confession with that sentence.” “That is because of poor and uninspired writing techniques. Plus, you know that I would never cheat on you....
September – Year 1 I woke up on Thursday morning with no one hanging on me for the first time in a long time. As I looked around, I remembered that last night I had taken myself out of the middle position between my wives. I rolled towards the middle of the bed and there were the two most beautiful women in the world, naked and in each other’s arms. Erin was on her back and Lynn was cuddled up next to her with her left leg thrown over Erin’s thigh. I lay there looking at the perfect image...
Trent and Dara arrived for our BBQ dinner just after Bill and Gwen. The four of them immediately took off their clothes and headed for the Herd in the back yard. The wives put on a show by nursing all of the babies, while Carla fed Beth Erin a bottle. “Ronnie, I can’t wait until I get to do this like Erin, Lynn and Blossom.” “Carla, we’ll just have to keep on practicing.” “Fuck practice! Rehearsal is over, I want to get on stage and make a baby.” Ronnie kissed the top of her head and...
The night before date night I pulled Lynn and Blossom aside after our showers and before we went to bed. “Ladies, tomorrow is my date night with Erin, and I need to let you know that it is my plan to basically ignore everyone else but her and her babies. I hope you don’t mind, since I hope that you will do the same on your dates.” “Baby, of course we don’t mind. All I would say is make sure that you don’t make the other girls feel left out.” “I would never, but I would ask that you talk to...
January – Year 4 We all seemed to wake up at the same time. We were a tangled mess. My face was buried in Lynn’s wonderful strawberry patch of bright red pubic hair. Blossom was cuddled up to Erin’s fabulous soft pillowy ass and Erin’s mouth was hugging my penis. The first move I made was to French kiss my wife’s furry pussy and suck on her red lips. Erin took me into her mouth and cuddled my balls. She loved to take my soft penis in her mouth to the root and then let it grow down her...
Year 4 Blossom and I made up all night. I really was sorry, and all night long I would wake up and ask her what she wanted. Had she said “Let me sleep” I would have, but she didn’t. She asked me to make love to her softly and I did for almost thirty minutes, until she asked me to stop. She asked me to fuck her and I did, I got into her from behind and hammered her pussy for as long as I could as she woke our wives with her passionate screams. “Is he still sorry?” Erin mumbled. “He is. But...
Year 4 The sun rose behind the hotel so it did not shine directly into our room. My mouth was still around Erin’s left nipple and my thumb was still in her bottom. I latched back onto her nipple and began to take my fill of her breakfast milk. She stirred and began to stroke my soft penis as it thickened and grew in her hand. I looked up into her eyes as she stroked my head with her other hand. “Paul, that was the most tender and loving night I have ever spent. I hope that you don’t mind...
After the kids went to bed, we went to the apartment above the garage and brought down their presents. We got them all set out and were sitting in the family room with the only lights coming from the tree. Lynn stood and kissed me. “Good night Lover. I’ll see you in the morning.” “Me too Sweetie, I think Lynn needs me to give her some TLC like we did in the old days.” Erin waggled her eyebrows. “I guess that means that Blossom and I are going to stay down here for a while and talk. Good...
June – Year 4 We had been at the hospital for eleven hours since the birth of Martha Lynn and Wanda Lynn and since Erin’s water had broken. Bill and Gwen and Dara and Trent had come to take the herd back to the O’Dell savannah. “Bingo!” I jumped up and screamed really loud! “What The Fuck! Paul you scared the hell out of me.” Erin said as she rubbed her belly. “I’m sorry Sweetie. Lover? Baby? Come here! I’ve got it.” I was more excited than I had been all day. I know that sounds really...
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I had a quick look around, Lisa was sat next to her dad, herbrother was on the other chair. The only space for me to sit was nextto Judy, Lisa’s mom. They’d just had a family barbecue and as Lisa’sboyfriend, I had been invited along. We’d all had a bit to drink andnow we were inside continuing the party, having polished off the food.I had been with Lisa for just over three years and was considered verymuch as part of her family. Lisa was a year younger than me attwenty-one with blonde hair, and...
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