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We had just moved to our new city three months ago. I had accepted a transfer
with my company and we finally made the move after a long delay. Patty, my
wife, found a new job too; she had started teaching 4th grade at our local
public grade school in our district.

Over the course of the first several weeks of school, Patty was really excited
to come home and tell me how fun her job was. She had a great class and was
beginning to make friends with the other teachers on the staff. One of the
other teachers, Bea, was also new that fall and was teaching 2nd grade. They
were both playground supervisors for Recess and Lunch periods, and after the
bells sounded for the children to return to class, they took their appropriate
breaks for having a break together and having Lunch, while their assistant
teachers kept the particular classes in line. They became good friends.

In late September the school sponsored a teacher banquet. We attended and sat
with Bea and her husband Luke. They were a great couple and we hit it off. It
was like we had known them for years – like they were old college friends.
During the course of socializing, Bea and I found ourselves abandoned by our
spouses as Patty mingled with the other teachers and Luke went to the men's room
and then met a friend of his from high school. I didn’t realize we were alone
at first because we were having such a great conversation. After we became
aware we had been talking for almost an hour, we started looking around to find
our significant others while continuing our conversation. Patty seemed to spot
me from across the room and came back, somewhat apologetically. “I’m sorry
dear; I didn’t mean to leave you,” she said. I assured her that I was having a
good time and that we could stay as long as she desired. Luke also re-joined
us; however, the party was beginning to die do
wn. Luke looked at his watch and it was mutually clear that it was time to
call it night.

That night in bed while I was half-asleep, holding Patty from behind, she turned
to me. “Let’s have Bea and Luke over this weekend,” she said. “We can cook out;
it’ll be fun!” Without opening my eyes, I smiled and said, “Sounds good; do it,
make it happen.”

Saturday turned out to be a beautiful late summer day. When Bea and Luke
arrived, it was about 80 degrees and partly cloudy. The most pleasant surprise,
however, wasn’t the weather. Bea, came wearing a very tight red tank top that
left her midriff exposed. She was also wearing a short blue denim skirt that
looked very flattering. Damn! She looked HOT! On top of that, I didn’t think
she was wearing a bra. I came to this conclusion because her medium sized tits
were noticeably perky and shimmered as she walked, and I could make out the
nipples beneath that tank top. She handed me the fruit dish she had prepared,
and I carried it off to put it in the refrigerator.

I had never thought of looking at her that way when I met her. I knew that
adultery was supposed to be wrong by some definitions usually associated with
church and legal matters, and that there were some definitions regarding it that
made even looking at a woman not your wife in lust was classified as adultery.
Moreover there was some evidence portrayed by people on the Internet that if one
Emailed another member of the opposite sex while married to someone, and
discussed the possibility of meeting or having some kind of Email sex, or
telephonic sex, that in fact you still committed the big "A". She had dressed
rather modestly at the banquet. She was very good looking, judging by her face,
but I was very much aware of the toned and trimmed body with her very exotic
light skin with long flowing blond hair that she possessed. My thoughts about
her immediately took off onto a new and lustful path--mental adultery be damned.

I had to pull myself together and pretend nothing was different. Trying not to
stare was very hard! That night we shared some fun, flirty, but mostly innocent
conversation. Again, it was like we had known each other for years, but
throughout the night I attempted several quick glances at her chest, trying to
avoid being seen.

Anyway, we all settled in and I started grilling the food with Luke's help. We
also set up the picnic table. Bea helped Patty in the kitchen, and the four of
us enjoyed a few hard lemonade drinks with Tequila while talking and preparing
the meal. Bea had to go to the bathroom, and while Patty was busy in the kitchen
preparing a nuts and fruit dish I showed Bea where the bathroom was. Our master
bedroom door was open and I gave her a choice of the main bathroom OR the one
leading off the master bedroom. She chose the bedroom one, for some reason.

We ate dinner while complimenting each other on our fantastic food! After
dinner we were all feeling pretty good, but a little stuffed. Patty wife
suggested we all take a walk. She wanted to get the dog out for awhile too
because we normally lock it up so it would not be jumping on, or worse yet,
biting, guests; but I wanted to let my food settle first. I could see she was
getting a disappointed look in her face since I wasn’t joining her; just then
Luke piped up and said, “I’ll go.” “OK,” she replied; so off they went. Bea
volunteered to help me with the dishes.

After they left, I started cleaning up the kitchen and Bea joined me. As we
were washing dishes shoulder to shoulder with suds up to our elbows, she caught
me glancing down at her still perky chest. “It’s about time you noticed!
That’s why I wore this!” she said. I stood there in shock as I didn’t know
whether to be embarrassed or flattered. Before I could say anything, she asked,
“How long do you think they’ll be gone?” “At least 15 minutes....why?”, I
asked with a smirk on my face. She grabbed my hand and pulled toward the
bedroom saying, “C’mon let’s go!” Once we were there, she put her hand behind
my head, pulled me toward her, and started kissing me. At first I just put my
hand on the small of her back pressing her hips into mine while returning her
kisses, intending to just mess around a little. I seemed to be being "committed"
to performing an adulterous situation with this "minx".

Then Bea moved both her hands to my shoulders and started rubbing them. She
migrated to my shoulders and then reached under my shirt to rub my chest. I
couldn’t resist her any longer. I lowered my hand, reaching under her ass to
lift her up; I carried her over to the bed and set her body down. I stood
facing her while she had her legs spread wide enough to straddle me. I starred
at her eye-popping tits that were just about poking holes in her tight red top.
She put her arms behind herself and stretched while she flung her hair back.
She was a damn good show-off and she knew it. “We gotta stop,” I said.
“They’ll be back soon and we have dishes to do.” And I had just run out of
rubbers that morning, so I did not have any left...I was fearful of knocking her
up. Patty had always made me use one because she did not want to have any
babies because she said they "stifled her career". When I told Bea this, she
just looked up at me with no comment as to say that she didn't
care.

Instead of responding, Beatrice looked toward the bulge in my shorts and traced
her tongue along her lips. She sat up and reached out for the top button on my
shorts. My heart pounded hard and fast; I felt like a teenager on prom night.
She unzipped and pulled down my shorts, so I reached down and lifted up her
skirt. She was wearing a very small thong, one that barely covered her shaved
pussy. She pulled it to one side and guided my granite-hard pole of muscle
inside her with the other hand. I had forgotten, with the use of rubbers when I
had been fucking Patty just how exquisite and hot pussy cream could feel on my
bare cock as I barebacked her. She was silky wet! I could barely wait to mix my
baby batter with her seepage. Pushing off with my feet against the wood floor,
I thrust myself into her, making the adultery "official", making us "one". We
knew we didn’t have much time left so we started humping and fucking "like
rabbits on Viagra". I hadn’t even started
to play with her tits like I wanted to, so instead I watched them bounce wildly
inside her skin-tight top. Bea was careful not to scream, since some of the
windows were open because of the heat outside, but she whispered and moaned
“YES, YES, DEEPER! FASTER!” As I continued thrusting deeper, I rammed her
cervix repeatedly which made her demand for more. I felt her orgasm as her wet
silky walls quivered uncontrollably around my cock seeming to "milk" the base of
my stem while she arched back smiling with her mouth wide open, panting for air,
as if she was about to pass out with pure lust.

I was treating her body like an amusement park ride, pumping her wildly; I just
began to shoot my white hot ejaculate when we heard the sound of the door
opening! “Oh my Gawd, we’re busted!” I thought. We both had a terrified look
in our eyes. As I was shooting my first shot of baby batter into her womb, we
pulled apart. What she did not get on the inside her belly button landed on
her inner thigh and her leg, and the inside of her skirt as this little minx had
sexcited me so much that I seemed to be shooting "gallons" of it into her. I
also saw a few globs land on the sheet and floor. Since it was the only thing
close, I pulled off my T-shirt and wiped her pubes and thighs off, then my now
deflating cock. Bea quickly pulled down her skirt, composed herself and hurried
into the kitchen before Patty and Luke got there. I stayed in the bedroom,
cleaned up the rest of the mess, and put on another shirt. We had, in our lust,
created a bond between us that except for lega
l formalities and a piece of paper, made us one, much like the ancient
tradition of Abraham and Sarah in the Old Testament.

Patty looked at me a little funny when she saw me coming out of the bedroom
wearing a new shirt. “Oh, I just splashed some dishwater and needed to change,”
I said. She seemed to buy it, but I actually think she was suspicious that Bea
and I had some kind of flirtatious water fight in the kitchen (if she only knew
the facts). I went back into the kitchen to finish the dishes with Bea, while
Patty served coffee and dessert. When we finished, Bea, the perfect actress,
winked at Luke and said, “Well… we better get going.”

They got up and thanked us for the evening as we shook hands and hugged.
“Let’s do this again sometime,” I said to everyone as I looked at Bea. She
glanced back, smiling, and replied, “Yeah, next time we’ll have you guys over!”

After they left, I tried to act as normal as possible around Patty. I
desperately wanted to avoid having to talk about them in case it might lead to a
line questioning about what Bea and I had done. So instead, I told Patty how
great her pasta dish was and then proceeded to take out the garbage. I wanted
to keep us both busy doing things. On my way to the garage I walked past the
bedroom door and found the dog sniffing and licking the bed sheets and comforter
where Bea and I had been. “Shit!”, I said to myself. I quickly put down the
garbage bag and pushed the dog away. I grabbed some glass cleaner from the
adjoining bathroom and scrubbed the area with a damp washcloth sprayed with the
cleaner. The wet spot from cleaning dried up quickly and the dog never returned
to it. Another clue destroyed.

Once I finishing my garbage duty and a few other tasks, I asked Patty about
plans for the next day. (I thought if I could get her to think about the
future, she may not think as much about what Bea and I may or may not have done
while she was gone). I was so nervous; my voice was unsteady, and I was
starting to sweat a little.

“Are we going with your parents to visit your brother Paul in college
tomorrow?” I asked. “Well, I talked to them about it, but we never made plans”
Patty responded, “I suppose I should call them back.” So she did, and she ended
up talking to her mom for about an hour. What a great diversion, regardless if
it was needed or not! By the time we went to bed that night, the events of the
day were no longer a topic of discussion. I could only hope that I wouldn’t
slip up in an unguarded moment in our future conversations.

A few days went by and I was feeling a weird combination of emotions I hadn’t
experienced before. I felt really guilty about what I did, but at the same
time, I felt so alive and filled with lust for Bea. My feelings of lust and
adventure greatly overpowered my feelings of guilt, and I wanted to be with her
again in a bad way. I was also wrestling with questions and anticipation about
when I’d see her next, whether I should call her, would she call me, etc., etc.
This was driving me crazy; I knew it would be risky calling her and I’m sure she
felt the same way. Another week went by without contact with her; I couldn’t
take it anymore, so I came up with an idea.

Patty and I usually went out to eat on Friday, so I made reservations at a
restaurant near her school. “Hey, why don’t I pick you up from school on Friday
and we’ll go out from there.” I asked. “Well, OK, but what about my car; we’ll
have two cars to deal with after dinner.” she replied. I suggested to her, “Why
don’t I drop you off at school in the morning, on my way to work. Then we’ll be
fine.” That became the plan.

After dropping off Patty and arriving at work on Friday, I logged into my
computer and signed up for 2 free Email accounts online. One would be for me,
the other for Bea. I wrote her address and password on a piece of paper and
wrote, “Bea, log on here, there’s and email waiting for you.” I sealed it in an
envelope, put her name on the outside, and proceeded to write her an Email from
my account. In my Email I simply wrote, “Bea, it’s Jerry; how are you doing?”
I put the envelope in my pocket and resumed working.

I left work a little early that day, because I wanted to get there before Bea
and Patty were through teaching for the day. I arrived about five minutes early
and walked into the school office. There were a lot of parents in there
(including a number of hot-looking young moms, I might add), so I tried to blend
in and look like a parent. I handed the envelope to the secretary and asked her
to drop it in Bea’s mailbox. I left the office and met Patty at her classroom
door just as school was being dismissed.

We went out and had a wonderful, relaxing meal. We really enjoying it and had
a couple glasses of wine which put us both in a very romantic mood. When we got
home that night, we climbed into bed and made love like we had many times--as I
now created another act of Adultery with my legal wife but not my common-law
lover Bea. The big difference for me, however, was that I could only think
about my fantastic fuck with Bea and the image of her bouncing pointed tits
stretching the fabric of her tank top. We finished and fell asleep.

About 2 am, I woke up thinking about the note I left. Did Bea get it? Would
she write to me? I couldn’t sleep; my mind was racing, so I got up and went
online to check my email. When I logged in I was so disappointed to see there
were no messages. I sadly went back to bed and snuggled against Patty without
waking her up.

Two more days went by, during which I checked my Email about every four hours.
I was really concerned from all that waiting and wondering. Finally at about
10pm on Monday night, my heart jumped when I saw a message from Bea. I opened
it and it read:

dear jerry, i didn’t get your note ‘till today, but i'm really glad you left it!
that was so incredible the other day! i was so scared we’d get caught. i hope
you don’t mind that i’ve replayed that 15 minutes in my mind over and over
again. i keep thinking about you all the time. i love our friendship and i
think you’re such a cool guy. I really want to see you again and have you in
me, hopefully for a longer time, next time..

I really love you and our lust together. love, dena :) P.S. And I love to
suck and swallow cum when I give blow jobs!!!

Wow! Reading her Email made me so stiff I could hardly type back a reply. In
fact, I saved my reply as a draft and would come back to it later. “What’s
Patty doing?” I thought to myself. I went into our bedroom and she was sitting
up watching TV wearing the satin button-down nightshirt I bought her for her
birthday. Sex with her had become pretty routine over the years, but it was
always a sure thing – she never denied me. So, I turned off the lights and TV,
lit two candles in our room and we made love for an hour. She was pretty hot in
her own right and I loved the silky feel of her nightshirt between us as my
hardness slipped back and forth in our copulation. I fucked her slowly but with
great determination. I eased my cock deep inside her, retracted it almost
completely, and repeated the motion. She purred with satisfaction and
whispered, “I love you” into my ear. After I finished, I lay holding her until
she fell asleep. I was wide awake, however; and despite
my fulfillment, I was still thinking about Bea. I got out of bed to finish my
Email.

“Bea, my love,

"I miss you so much and want you so bad. Do you think we could meet for lunch
sometime? I have a seminar tomorrow, but Wednesday to Friday I’m free.”

After sending the Email, I stayed online and checked out a few sports sites on
the internet, leaving my mail window open. About ten minutes later, I was
pleasantly surprised when I saw an Email from Bea pop up. In it she gave me her
instant messenger name, so I opened up my IM program and we began to chat.

"B: where’s your seminar

"J: it’s just a one-day thing over at the brookcourt suites on market research
techniques.

"B: do you have a lunch break?

J: yes, 12-1

B: I'll be there!

J: really?

B: yes

J: can’t wait to see you!

B: me too, see u then. damn, i gotta go, jim’s coming

J: OK, bye

I went back to bed with my mind still racing. Patty was now sound asleep and
now I was just as hard and horny as I was before we made love. Eventually,
however, I dozed off and slept until morning.

When I arrived at my seminar the next morning, I had trouble concentrating. I
was erect all morning and was mentally debilitated by my anticipation of Bea's
visit. The morning session seemed to take forever, but finally we were
dismissed for lunch and started heading to the hotel’s restaurant. As I walked
out, I spotted Bea waiting in the lobby. She was wearing a white blouse that
buttoned down the front and long plaid wrap-around looking skirt. Our eyes
caught and she started walking towards me. I stopped and let the rest of the
group go ahead of me while she approached. Bea asked, “so where’s your
conference?” “In that room over there.” I said as I pointed to the conference
room we were in. “Let’s go.” she said, and we hurried back to the room,
closing the door behind us. Then she had me sit down on a chair and unzip my
pants. She grabbed some napkins from the refreshment table and kneeled in front
of me. She started by grabbing my cock and licking it like a
popsicle. I was now back to committing still yet more Adultery with my recent
lover, against my legal mate, Patty. I leaned back with my hands clasped behind
my head and began to enjoy the treat. Then she swayed her head back and forth
and let her soft blonde hair brush against my cock repeatedly, wiping off some
of my pre-cum into her long silky hair. As I started oozing more pre-cum into
her hair, she stopped and inserted my cock deep into her mouth, first swirling
her tongue around me, then sucking hard. I was ready to orgasm and as she felt
my cock start to expand as in ejaculation she whispered to me, “Wait, hold on.”
With that she stood up and I nearly "lost it" as she lifted her skirt and
straddled me while informing me that she had taken off her underwear in the car.
Then She plunged down onto me, and our flesh was finally joined again, and once
again we were "one". We pulled each other tighter as we yearned to get closer
to each other. Then I stood up with h
er locked onto me, and with smooth muscular control I eased myself onto the
floor with Bea on top of me. She started riding me wildly until I exploded like
a moon-bound rocket inside her. She didn’t stop and kept fucking me until I
shot and exploded again. Finally she slowed and came to a stop. I looked up
and her face was flush with sweat dripping from her forehead. She took a deep
breath and bent down to kiss me. I kissed her back, and we reluctantly
separated our bodies.

I could feel a certain undescribable "love" emerging for Bea that I had never
felt before with Patty. Bea seemed to be unconcerned about getting pregnant with
me, as with Patty was when she always made me wear a rubber. Patty liked to
fuck, but she had a definite fear of pregnancy, where Bea seemed to simply take
my cock and cum and if she got pregnant, so much the better. She almost always
was murmuring to me as we fucked something about a baby.

We began an ongoing secret liason between us, meeting two or three times a week
in a motel, or in her bedroom or in mine. Patty was getting known for her
expert guidance in teaching disabled children and had been recognized by the
State school authorities for it. So she was being subjected to out-of-town trips
to the State Capitol. She seemed quite at ease of calling Bea to "look after me"
for meals while she was gone, so Bea and I had a "natural" for meeting each
night if we wanted to, and.....we wanted to. But the only "meals" we ate came
from our crotches. In fact she would often visit the local Burger King just
prior to her arrival to my place to "cook supper" for me and we exchanged and
shared our hamburger in naked lust with me 'giving' more than just hamburger to
her in the insides of her naked tummy. That I was "feeding her at both ends"
became a sort of joke with us.

I found out from her that Luke had a low sperm count and could not impregnate,
or breed her. He had told her that he was shamed about this and did not care if
she got pregnant or not. She further stated that until I and Patty had come
along that she had not seen a guy that she wanted to have a baby with. I told
her that perhaps we should encourage Patty and Luke to "find" each other, as
Patty had always made me wear a rubber when I fucked her. She thought that a
good idea, because while she loved me, she did not want to divorce Luke.

Luke called me one day and wanted to know if I would like to assist him on a
major project. Both of us had bought new homes when we arrived in town, and now
that we were all pretty much settled, he said that he had always wanted a
swimming pool in his back yard. We had similar back yards but at first
investigation he found that his back yard and home had been an old gravel pit at
one time, and as a result he had very rocky ground. Now he seemed a bit
perplexed at what to do. He wanted a swimming pool that he and Bea could enjoy,
but that the cost was going to be prohibitive on his and Bea's salaries, and was
seeking help from me to build this. I thought for a moment and then told him
that I would seek out Patty's advice and get back to him.

When I told Patty of this, her reaction was that maybe we should investigate our
own property and see what it looked like beneath the surface. The next day I
took a shovel out and started digging. In what seemed like only a few hours, I
had dug down about four feet and had not found any rocks. I then did some more
digging holes, digging each of them about ten feet apart and it looked like Luke
had all the rocks in his yard as they seemed to be non-existent in mine. With
that, I called Luke and advised him of what Patty had suggested and told him
that I had checked out our back yard and could find none. Whomever had owned
our home previously had planted hedges all around the back yard as well, and
this provided a "wall" of sorts that was about six feet high at present. I knew
from experience with this kind of hedge that if I allowed it to grow, I'd soon
have a "wall" over 15 feet high--ample "wall" to provide any and all privacy
that I could ever envision.

I then suggested to him that he and I build that swimming pool in my backyard. I
also suggested that he and Beatrice could feel free to use our swimming pool at
any time of the day or night that they desired, and after we got it installed,
that I would also put in a hot tub, complete with decking, outside toilet,
showers, and a wet bar. He was very enthusiastic about this idea and suggested
that he would contact a friend of his with a backhoe and send this guy over.

The next day the guy with the backhoe arrived. In no time at all we had a hole
in my backyard that was about 15 feet by 30 feet by 8 feet sloping up to 3 feet
on the shallow end. I then contacted a local swimming pool company that sold
solid one piece fiberglass pools that you simply lay in the hole in the ground,
and then border with concrete decking, and a week later we had our heart-shaped
pool, showers, and toilet, with concrete decking all around the pool. The
following week I had the hot tub company come out and we had the hot tub and
sauna installed at the deep end of the pool, on the surface of the concrete
decking.

We had an "official" Grand opening for our pool. The girls had decided to have
a BBQ party, with several of the adult neighbors present. I provided an endless
supply of Tequilla, Scotch, Bourbon, beer, and Kosher wine, complete with 7-Up,
Pepsi-Cola, and Grape juice. We had deep fried oysters, shrimp, fried pork chops
and barbequed beef and baked Mussels. It was a feast to put an end to all
feasts.

Luke and Patty seemed very happy with what we had done, and Bea was definitely
enjoying herself. She had dressed for the party with a string bikini bottom
under a short tight skirt and pasties under her tank top. It was very obvious
that she only dressed for enough covering to keep the neighborhood wolves at
bay. Luke wore underwear-type shorts that looked like they could have easily
passed for swimming trunks. She had told me before the party started that she
did not want to drink any alcohol and asked that I not drink any either. She
wanted Luke and Patty, and the rest of our guests to get a little past normal
sobriety, if not totally pass out. She brought along some Tijuana Gold to help
out with this. Patty wore a one-piece swimming suit....her non-sexuality mindset
also seemed to make her a prude of sorts. I wore a blue colored swim suit that
had a snap type crotch that could be unsnapped underwater so "only the fishies
could tell". I did not know it, but Luke had at
one time been confined to a drug addiction center to get over a drug problem he
had, and he was supposed to stay away from these substances. He was always kept
from them by Beatrice as he had no strength to resist them, himself.

Patty on the other hand, liked to party when alcohol was present. She seemed to
be putting away more than normal her share of Tequilla chased by Lemonade. She
was getting a bit "raunch" and I assisted this by not allowing her to display
any horniness toward me by making it appear to her that I was too busy cooking
and keeping the liquor and beer supply replenished. She soon began staggering
about and with Luke not being controlled on the Pot end of things, they both
were getting a little sloshed, much to Bea's and my benefit. Other guests began
to get a little tipsy and began slipping off away from the party to return home.
I "saw" most of them out of the yard and to their cars. When I returned, Bea was
laying on one of the lounge chairs by the swimming pool. Patty was passed out
near the diving board on the decking, and Luke had fallen asleep on a lounge
chair.

As I approached Bea, she gave me a little grin like she was thinking about
devouring me. I retaliated by coming over to her and taking her into my arms
standing her up against me as I slipped my hands down and cupped her bare
buttocks held by her string bikini. She reached down and soon had my cock in
her hands and was pulling on it, with my pre-cum seeping from its piss hole.
That we had abstained from alcohol during this party was definitely paying off,
my cock was soon hard and we quickly stripped to total nakedness. I swooped her
up and cradled her into my arms and carried her in to the house and lay her on
my marital bed and we were soon fucking like there was no tomorrow. Because of
the drunkenness and passed out conditions of our spouses, we stayed in that bed
most all night, fucking ourselves silly, only once getting up and going out to
the pool naked, to wash off our spendings from each other and to pee in the
water. When we did that, Luke and Patty were just co
ming about and seemed to recognize the two of us as having been having sex with
each other but they were beyond caring with their hangovers. We returned to bed
and were awakened about three hours later. We looked out at the back yard and
both of them were in the pool, both of them naked, playing some kind of game
that we never did figure out the results that were supposed to be.

When we all recovered, Luke approached me with the idea that since we were both
fucking each others' wives and that we had put in the recreation center in my
back yard, that perhaps he and Bea should sell their home and move in with Patty
and I. That way we could enjoy the pool and each other that much more the
better. Patty and Bea liked that idea so they soon sold their home. Now Bea
and I could openly fuck each other when I was not at work, and Luke and Patty
could do the same. Soon Luke told me that Patty had told him that she did not
want any kids. I told him that Bea and I were trying in earnest to get her
preggie with my baby. We then began sleeping in different beds, with Bea
sleeping with me and Luke and Patty sleeping together. It did not take long and
Bea's tummy began to swell with our baby. Luke noticed this and suggested that
I take Bea and he take Patty, and we all go to Reno together. We decided that no
one would be the wiser if Patty using her and my la
st name married Luke, and Beatrice using Luke's last name, married me. We were
soon all four of us married to each other by a Reno Justice of the Peace who did
not know that he already had two married couples between the four of us.

That was 5 years ago. Beatrice and I now have five babies and she just found
out that she is pregnant with the sixth one. When the third one was born, Patty
decided that she did not want to teach anymore and began to let me fuck her
without a rubber. It took some time but about 6 months later after that she
missed her period. She and I are now parents of three more babies. It seems like
the girls keep getting pregnant and I ain't about to start using rubbers, so we
may have a little larger family than what Beatrice and I decided to have in the
first place. With some luck, when the kids get a little older and into puberty,
they can start having their own babies, too. Life is good......