Both girls were smiling as big as you could ever imagine, after we'd said our "wedding vows" and kissed each other in commemoration, as they sat down together on the bed. "This is the greatest day ever," Alice said to Rachel. "I'm really glad that we had this idea, because I felt so bad, I really didn't want you to feel left out. I really wanted this to be for all of us, you know, the baby, and everything. I feel like the baby is as much yours as it is mine, or Brian's."

"'Cause I was with you the night that you made the baby."

"Right!" Alice looked up at me. "I told her, about when I think it happened." She turned back to Rachel. "You weren't just with us, though. You were part of it. You were part of us. You were as much a part of making the baby as me or Brian. The baby is as much yours as it is mine or Brian's."

Rachel smiled, and then the two of them held each other. Alice kissed the girl, and then she said, "You know, Brian says that me being pregnant makes him really horny."

"He did?" The youngster looked up at me, grinning. "It does?"

"I think it makes him feel 'manly,'" Alice giggled. "What's the word? 'Virile.' He likes knowing that his sperm is strong and healthy."

Rachel grinned up at me again. "You have strong healthy sperm!"

I laughed, but I have to admit, it was awfully sexy to hear a girl say that. Once again, Alice seemed to understand what turns me on even better than I do, and she was teaching Rachel the same skill.

"I bet he has a big woody, just from us talking about his sperm!" Alice laughed. What insight the girl had.

"I bet he does, too!" Rachel laughed along with Alice.

"Tell him more!" Alice said. As she spoke, Alice reached out and started unbuttoning my pants. "Tell him how much you love his sperm!"

Rachel looked up at me with her big eyes, trying to look as seductive as possible, at the same time reaching her hands out to join Alice's. "I love your sperm, Brian," she said.

"Oh, look at how hard you make our husband!" Alice enthused as my pants hit the floor and my cock bulged inside the confines of my briefs. "Keep going!"

The girl kept those big blues locked with mine. "I love that your sperm made Alice pregnant, husband." She giggled when she said "husband," looking over at Alice, who nodded encouragement with a grin. Rachel looked back up at me. "I love it when you shoot your strong healthy sperm--your manly sperm--"

"Virile!" Alice interjected.

"Your virile sperm!" Rachel giggled. "I love it when you shoot your virile sperm inside me--inside us!" Even as she spoke, her hands were on my cock, rubbing me through my underwear, and Alice gripped the waistband and pulled them down, and Rachel's cool little fingers wrapped around my aching shaft and begin her signature two-handed stroke, sliding loosely along the full length, gently squeezing my head with the completion of each upward stroke. "I've gotten lots better with my hands," she proclaimed proudly to her new wife.

"I can tell!" Alice said with a wide-eyed smile as she sat back a bit and just watched, admiring the girl's skill.

"It's just like you taught me about my mouth," Rachel said. "I just use my hands like they're my pussy."

"Your hand-pussy!"

"Exactly!" She kept at her gentle stroke, and I let out a quiet breathy groan. Rachel looked up at me. "Sometimes, he likes it when I make him cum with just my hands," she said authoritatively.

Alice nodded, grinning. "Guys do like that!"

"But usually, he wants me to use my mouth, too." And she leaned in, opened her mouth, and took my head in. Immediately, one of her hands dropped down, and cool exploratory fingers cradled my ballsack, as the other hand kept at its gentle loose stroking. When she gave my head a suck, I groaned, and she raised those baby blues to look up at me.

"You've gotten really good with your mouth-pussy, too," Alice said.

"Mmhmm," Rachel murmured her answer through a mouthful of cock. Alice just lay back, propping herself up and her elbows, and watched. I put my hands on the little girl's head and held her possessively, but only a minute later, I stepped back.

"I don't think he wants to cum yet," Alice giggled. "I think he wants to cum in your pussy tonight."

Rachel looked up at me, then over at Alice. "I think maybe he wants your pussy."

"Nah, I'm too sore," Alice said. "Besides, I want to watch you two!"

"Sore?" Rachel was looking at Alice with concern. "Because of the baby?"

"No, because our husband had anal sex with me last night."

Rachel squintched her eyes. "Anal sex? You mean," she swiveled her head to look me, "like, in her butt?!?"

"Yes, in my butt," Alice answered for me. "If he hasn't done that to you yet, I'm sure he will. He seems to like it a lot."

I laughed. "Rachel, just so you know, Alice asked me to have anal sex with her."

Alice crossed her arms in a mock pout. "Maybe," the teenager said. "But I'm still sore. You were very rough."

"You were rough?" the young girl asked me, though more from interest than accusation. Before I could defend myself, she continued, "I didn't know people had sex like that!" Rachel said. "Does it feel good?"

"It hurts," Alice answered. "But, yeah, it feels good."

"Oh." Rachel looked back at me. "Do you want to..." she said, with a great deal of hesitation, "...do that to me? In my anus?"

"Someday, maybe," I said, "but not tonight."

"I think he got his anus-pussy fix last night," Alice said. "He wants pussy-pussy tonight!" Both girls giggled. "And besides, it's been ages since I got to watch you guys!"

Rachel stood. "It has! And it's way more fun when you're here." The youngster put her hands on my sides and twisted me, the two of us turning so that my back was towards the bed now. Unsure what she had in mind, I stood facing her, but she immediately pushed me backwards and I stumbled, taking an awkward step, and another, losing my balance and landing with a plop in a sitting position on the edge of the bed. As I fell, Rachel pulled her pajama bottoms down, and she advanced on me, kicking them off her feet and dropping her panties. Bottomless now, and not missing a beat, she climbed onto my lap, straddling me with her knees on either side of my hips. She put her hands on my chest and gave an aggressive push and I fell backwards, laying down beneath her. She fell down with me, holding herself above me on her hands and knees.

"Whoa!" Alice said, clearly impressed by little Rachel's sexual aggression. The young girl looked at her new wife with what can only be described as a snarl, and to me, she lifted a hand and made a little "cat's paw," clawing at the air in front of my face.

"Rhaaarh!" little Rachel growled.

"Damn!" Alice intoned from beside me on the bed, and in reply, Rachel made the same cat's claw and growl in her direction, before she reached down between her legs, grasping my cock and lifting her hips. She rubbed my head along her slit, once, twice, three times, and then pushed me in, simultaneously sitting down so that I slid into the warmth of her willing childcunt. She rose up, and back down, and up, and down, and began to ride me like a cock-hungry slut while Alice watched, gape-mouthed with surprise. She continued sliding up and down until she got me in as deep as I could go, my cockhead nestled into the soft welcoming flesh at the end of her vagina, and she stopped then, holding me inside, and turned to our companion.

"He likes it when I'm on top."

"I can see why!" Alice said. "I do, too!"

Then Rachel, with a very serious look on her face, started sliding again, bouncing on the bed, fucking me. Alice slipped a hand up her nightie to a breast, and her other hand down her panties, and masturbated while she watched the little hussy, her secret wife, ride their man.

A minute later, Alice extracted her hand from her puss and slid it up her nightgown as well. "God my nipples are so sensitive," she moaned, grasping at both tits.

"Hang your tits in my face, princess," I said to her. "I'll suck those nipples!"

In an instant, Alice had pulled her nightie off and climbed above me, Rachel sitting up to give the teenager room. Alice's tits were hardly big enough to do what you might call "hang," but for the first time, I could tell that they really had swollen with her pregnancy--they were exceptionally warm as she pushed one into my face, and rounder than they were normally, and firmer, too. And her nipples, holy shit, larger than before and already stiff as steel bolts. When I latched on and gave a suck, Alice lifted her head and moaned, "Ooooh, Daddy!!!"

Rachel had her hands on my lower belly now and used then as leverage and was bouncing fast and hard, and it was my turn to moan, "Oh Rachel you little whore!" I said, having momentarily let go of the nipple. Alice quickly shifted, sticking her other tit in my face.

Rachel was bouncing even harder. "I'm your little whore Brian!" she said, more loudly than she should. "I'm your little whore wife!"

That was more than my poor guy could take, and I exploded, filling the ten year old with cum as she continued with her aggressive bouncing until my orgasm completed. Then she climbed off, and Alice disengaged and rolled onto her back, and without a word spoke between the two, Rachel crawled on top of Alice and took a thick nipple into her mouth. Alice wrapped her hands around Rachel's head, holding her to her breast.

"So you're a little whore?" she said with a breathless giggle.

Rachel lifted a half-inch from the nipple. "He likes it when I say that," she said, latching on immediately again as soon as she was finished talking.

"I do, too!" Alice said.

Rachel lifted her head just slightly again. "I'm a slut," she said, then licked the nipple. She moved to the other breast. "I'm a dirty little slut." She latched on to the new nipple.

"Oh god you are!" Alice moaned. "You're Daddy's little fucktoy!"

"Mmhmm," Rachel agreed, nipple in mouth.

Alice came, moaning and writhing underneath her lover in an extended moment of pure ecstasy.

"I'm your little fuck toy, too, Alice," Rachel told the teenage mother-to-be as Alice slowly came down from her orgasmic high. "Whenever you want me to be."

"Oh, Rachel," Alice kissed the little girl. "You are the hottest thing on Earth."

"No, you are," Rachel giggled. Then they snuggled up together, and I joined them, and we were a sweaty, cummy, love-filled mass of naked bodies as we fell to blissful sleep.

I awoke late the next morning; the girls were sleeping angelically, Rachel's head nestled against Alice's swelling breasts. I pulled on some pj pants and headed to the bathroom, then downstairs for a cup of coffee. Emily was dressed and about to head out the door to work.

"You got the Saturday shift?" I said as I poured myself a cup of joe.

"Yeah," she said. "It'll be busy, but that's good. Not so boring."

"That's good. What do you want for dinner? I can have it ready when you get home."

"Whatever you want. Or, whatever Alice wants. Pasta?"

"Sure."

She stood and grabbed her bag. "It sounded like you and Alice had fun last night," she said with a laugh as she gave me a goodbye kiss on the cheek.

"Oh?"

"Yeah, you woke me up! The whole house was shaking."

"We'll try to be quieter."

"Don't," she said as she stepped out the door. "I loved it. It turned me on."

I laughed, and waved goodbye, then as I closed the door behind her, I thanked the heavens and whomever might be up there that she didn't realize it was her ten year old daughter who had set the house to shaking. I couldn't help wondering what she'd think, if she knew it was Rachel and me having sex that had turned her on so much. Who knows, it might have turned her on even more. Or maybe she does know, and is just pretending she doesn't, for appearance's sake?

When I returned to the scene of the concealed crime, I was treated to as fine a sight as a man could ever hope to see. The girls had awoken in my absence, and were presently engaged in a carnal act, Rachel playing the aggressor once again--she did seem to take a natural liking to this role. She was on top of Alice, straddling her on her hands and knees, tongue sunk deep into the teenager's mouth. Alice, for her part, had her hands on Rachel's intimates, one finger twirling around the ten year old's clitty, the other gently massaging her asshole. As I stood mesmerized, I watched that finger slowly disappear into the tiny pink hole, the tip, then the nail, then to the first knuckle, then to the second. Alice held it there for a moment, then reversed course, slowly pulling back, then in again, gently and carefully swirling her finger as she slowly finger-fucked Rachel's little ass.

Then the fingers that had been up to now so attentive to Rachel's clit slid up along her pussy lips, then opened into a "peace sign," spreading Rachel's pussy to show me her pink insides, and simultaneously Alice spread open her own legs, giving me room to kneel behind the two two girls: an unmistakable offer, a request, for me to mount her, or to mount the ten year old. To mount them both at the same time.

I was an offer I willingly accepted; a request quickly fulfilled. I shed my pajama pants, and had the girls been doing anything other than burying their tongues in each other's mouths, they would have seen an anxious cock, as hard as he had ever been. I climbed between Alice's open legs, kneeling behind the girls, And with only an adorable little muffled grunt from Rachel, I slid into her ten year old vagina once again.

And then Alice and I double-teamed the little thing, my cock driving into her pussy, Alice's finger in her ass, while the two of them continued an endless, open‐mouthed, tongue-sucking kiss.

After some minutes of glorious raw sex in a tiny cunt, I pulled out, and Alice, understanding well like she always does exactly what I wanted, dropped the hand that was not busy in Rachel's ass down to her own pussy, spreading her lips to welcome me in. And so I defiled my second pussy that glorious morning, this one eighteen years old and already nurturing my baby in its womb.

When I pulled out, two minutes later, Intending to return to the ten year old pussy again, Alice responded instead by extracting her finger from Rachel's asshole, curling fingers of both her hands around the young girl's cheeks and spreading them open, presenting a now-gaping pink hole to me.

And so, with another adorable muffled grunt from Rachel, I took her ass-pussy cherry that morning, the sphincter muscle of her anus clamping down around my crown despite Alice's efforts to loosen her. Now Alice's fingers wrapped around my shaft and pulled me forward, encouraging me to go deeper, and I did, venturing into the warm flesh of Rachel's rectum with careful deliberance.

I grabbed the young girl by the hips, and Rachel was my morning ass sex whore.

Eventually, mercifully, I pulled out of her, and she collapsed down onto Alice, then rolled to the side onto her back. To my amazement, she had a big smile on her face. The young thing had loved it! Or, at least, as Alice might have observed, she loved the fact that I wanted it, that I wanted her, that I wanted to treat her just like I treat Alice, that I wanted to treat her like a woman who is worthy of fucking in every hole that she has.

The little thing immediately reached out to my cock, and I moved forward on my knees, the two girls parting slightly so that I could fit between them. Rachel wrapped both hands around my cock and began her two-handed stroke. As she did, she looked at Alice.

"He likes it when I make him cum on my face, all by myself."

"God that's so hot!" Alice said, sliding her face up next to Rachel's. "I've never done that before."

"I can make him cum on both of our faces!" Rachel said proudly, with a great big grin.

And a minute later, she did just that, skillfully two-handed stroking me to completion with my cock aimed directly at both of their beautiful faces. Rachel knew just what to do, when she felt my cock stiffen in her hands and heard me grunt "Oh fuck!"--she removed the hand that was covering my head, and gave three or four additional quick strokes, as I moved my hips slightly to point my cock at Alice. And then I let loose a powerful stream of semen that splattered against the teenager's nose and cheek, turning towards Rachel as I came, so that the globby string of cum that had began by hitting Alice's face, finished on the ten year old's. The good girl handjob whore continued stroking, even as she flinched under the shower if my cum, and the next shot struck her hard right on the lips. Again I swiveled my hips, and I coated both girls in my thick semen.

When I was done, seven or eight glorious explosions, they were covered in warm sticky jizz, both of them giggling with delight. Alice kissed Rachel, right on the youngster's cum-soiled lips. "Don't wipe it off!" she said, after the kiss, looking at the girl. "You look so sexy! Don't we look sexy Brian?"

"Yes!" I stated the abundantly obvious.

"Let's don't clean it off! Let's wear it all day!"

Rachel giggled with delight. "Yes!!!"

They didn't wash their faces until my cum had dried completely on their skin.

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For the last installment in this story, see Epilogue: Ten Years AFter.

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