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I was in the middle of my junior year of college taking a hard science curriculum when I met Betty. She was assigned as my Physics lab partner. When we met, I put on a pleasant smile and said "Hi, I'm Sean Taylor. I'm happy to have you as a lab partner" and held out my hand. She reached out and, with a firm grip, shook my hand and said, "Thanks, my name is Betty Colburn. Is Physics your major, I hope?" I said, "No, I'm in Engineering. Physics is a mandatory class for me." "Yeah, me too. I'm in Bioscience, I guess we'll just have to tough it out this term, ok?" I smiled and said "Ok."

Betty was very easy on the eyes and we worked together very well. She was tall, about 5'10" tall with mid-length brown hair with a touch of red in it. Her body was nicely shaped and it was apparent she took care to keep fit. Unlike many of the women I had met recently, she seemed well grounded. She was smart, willing to work hard and had a great sense of humor. I began to really like her. I finally got up the courage to ask her out for a date. At first she hesitated but then agreed.

I had a decent high school dating career. I had several girlfriends, dating regularly, even having sex with some of them, always with protection.

Sex is always on a young man's mind, at least a little, but sex with Betty was not immediately on my mind. I liked Betty and wanted to know her better before I tried anything.

College had changed me. High School had been fairly easy for me. College was not. I had to study much harder than in High School. I know I have to maintain my grades if I'm to go to grad school or get a good job. I've become very focused on my studies, almost to the exclusion of all else. While not quite a social misfit, my friends sometimes worry about me. When I go out it is mostly with a group of friends to movies, games or outdoor activities. I have many girl friends but no current "girlfriend." The girls I've "dated" here at State seemed a bit dippy or conflicted or had "issues." I've only had protected sex a few times in the past three years.

My taste in women has changed since High School as well. I guess I matured some and not totally consumed by hormones. I look back on the girls I was attracted to and had dated in High School and think, "Why did I go out with them?" My answer comes back to me as I remember the hard-on's I'd get when making out with them.

My first date with Betty was a fancy dinner and a movie, followed by a couple of hours at a local tavern. We talked of all sorts of things. I found out she lived with her parents in the college town. Her dad was a professor at the college, teaching Calculus. Her mom was a primary school teacher. She enjoyed outdoor activities, symphony, movies and murder mysteries. A very interesting girl, I thought. I liked her more and more.

When I took her home after our first date, the scene was classic. We were standing on her front porch, holding hands. I asked if we could do this again and she said, "Yes." She said she had enjoyed our evening together. I was glad to hear that. Betty squeezed my hand and we kissed lightly. I saw her to the door and with a "Goodnight," I left.

As I walked from her house, I pictured the scene I just left behind and chuckled. "Here we are, 22 years old and are acting like teenagers on a first date" I thought to myself. "Actually, it's kind of cool. She has morals and values. I guess she will have me meet her parents the next time we go out."

I reflected on the evening. We did have a great time. Good conversation. The movie was just so-so and we critiqued it afterwards in the tavern, laughing and giving it a scathing review. I had been drinking a couple of rum and Coke's and, now that I thought of it, Betty only drank Coke.

Next day at Physics lab, she bounced in, all perky. "Good morning Sean," says she with a smile. "Did you sleep well?" Taken aback at all this energy, I said, "Yeah, fine, I slept fine. I had a great time last night." "Me too. Now, lets get this experiment started. I have to get home early today. Think we can finish this early?" Betty asks. "We'll try. Even if we don't, if you need to leave I'm sure I can finish it by myself. You can go when you need to." I said. "Thanks, Sean. You're a dear," she says leaning over and giving me a quick kiss on the cheek. About an hour and a half later, Betty apologized and excused herself, saying, "Call me later, ok?" I replied "Sure, later." She smiled and skiped off, still terminally perky.

When I got to her house to pick her up for our next date, she invited me in to meet her parents. I smiled, smugly remembering I'd predicted this. Her parents were a stately couple. Her father was a tall, good-looking man with graying hair and a scholarly look. Her mother was attractive, also tall with round glasses, a cute schoolmarm look about her. They were just what I had imagined Betty's parents would be. Both of her parents were gracious and very friendly. They made me feel right at home, deftly asking questions about where I was from, what I was studying, what I liked, where I'd been, what my parents did, all the usual prying parent stuff. But they pulled it off well; I was not at all offended. Time went by quickly. I had been there two hours already and it did not seem like any time at all. Finally I said with a smile, "Mr. and Mrs. Colburn, as much as I'd like to keep talking to you tonight, I'd rather be taking your daughter out on our date." They looked at their watch and laughed, "I guess we have had you trapped here too long. Of course, please, you and Betty be on your way. Have a good time." Betty, who had mostly been silent though the interrogation, smiled broadly, got her coat and we left.

We had another great evening. This time, when I brought her to her door, she wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a big kiss directly on my lips. A bit shocked, I returned the kiss with a little bit of tongue, wrapping my arms around her, feeling her warm body pressed to mine, especially feeling her firm breasts pressed against my chest. We kissed a few more times then stood there, looking at each other. "Goodnight Sean. Sleep well. See you tomorrow," she says, breaking our embrace, turning and going inside. "Goodnight, Betty. See you tomorrow," I said as she slipped through the door.

I felt a familiar but almost forgotten sensation. Warmth welled up in my chest and I felt my cock getting hard. "Wow!" I thought, smiling to myself as I departed Betty's house, “This girl turns me on! This could get serious if I’m lucky!”

From then on, we became more comfortable and casual with each other. Our lab work maintained its high quality and we finished the term with A's in Physics.

Sometimes our dates and study sessions were spent at her house. I was residing in the on-campus dorms so we could not go there. Often we ended up on her living room sofa groping and kissing each other. Our passion for each other was growing but not so much as to invite sex. I had always been concerned her parents would break in on us but it never happened, not even close. Betty seemed to know when to stop and get composed just in time for her parents to make an appearance.

Betty was different from any woman I had known. She was witty, very smart, very attractive and a bit of a tease. Her teasing excited me and she knew it. We would play teasing games, laughing. I feigned being angry at the teasing and she pretended to be shocked. It was fun. We'd roll about on her sofa, copping feels of each other.

One day, during our play, Betty took my hand and intentionally placed it on her breast and squeezed. She stopped the playing and looked deep into my eyes, saying nothing. I gazed into her beautiful brown eyes and began to massage her tit. Betty closed her eyes and rolled her head back, obviously enjoying my handling of her. I moved my hand to her other tit and began the same massaging action though her blouse and bra.

After several minutes of my caressing, Betty pulled back, opened her arms and threw them around my neck, kissing me squarely on the lips. I embraced her and we stood in her living room hugging and kissing each other, our tongues exploring our mouths.

After that, our make-out sessions began to escalate in intensity. A month later we were losing clothing to the groping until one day while in their guest bedroom, we were standing before each other totally naked.

We continued to caress, cuddle and fondle each other. I would stroke her full firm tits; she would stroke my cock and massage my balls to the point of my leaking pre-cum from the tip of my cock.

I returned the favor by running my fingers up and down her slit, brushing across her clit, sending shocks and shudders through her body. I loved giving her pleasure like that. We never tried full sex, not even a hint. We did progress to oral sex though, pleasuring each other to orgasm.

We continued our mutual masturbation sessions for several months, driving each other to orgasm manually and orally. I loved the taste of her juices as I deeply licked her pussy and clitty. I also enjoyed watching her writhe in the orgasm I caused with my mouth. Betty must have liked working my cock as much as I did her pussy. She would fondle my balls and suck my cock, often at the same time. I filled her mouth with my cum many times. She must have enjoyed it; she kept doing it over and over.

Once in a while, I noticed Betty seemingly forgetful in a strange way. She needed to be reminded of details of experiences we both had shared. She sometimes forgot intimate discussions or details of activity plans we had cooked up. I was troubled by it but Betty always seemed to recover nicely.

I also noticed that Betty was incredibly smart. She seems to know "everything," but not all at once. It's like she had a wealth of knowledge but can't put it all together at the same time. I thought it was very strange.

As time went on, the forgetfulness seemed to improve and her knowledge weirdness faded. By December of our senior year, I knew I had fallen in love with this beauty and decided to ask her to marry me before we made career plans that could interfere with a marriage commitment. I started hinting to Betty about the possibility of our marriage to get her reaction. I was encouraged. Betty seemed to think positively about marriage. Betty, in turn started to ask me about marriage, careers and large families. "Large families are good. Six kids in a family is a strong family for sure. I could see myself with a large family," I said, trolling for a reaction. My answers seem to light up her face. I finally decided to tell Betty of my love for her and propose marriage. "Oh, thank you, Sean. This is a wonderful offer. I love you too,” she said. “I can't answer you right now though, dear, but I will tomorrow." I was a little confused but considered it healthy that Betty wanted to think about such an important step overnight.

The next day I went to Betty's house. I was feeling jumpy, scared, worried and elated all at the same time. Betty was alone in the house and led me to the Living Room sofa where we both sat down. She took both my hands in hers and says, "Sean, I'd love to marry you, and will if you still want to after I tell you something." "I need to introduce you to my sister."

Shocked, I said, "Your sister? You never mentioned a sister. Where has she been?" We had been going together for nearly a year and I didn't know about the existence of her sister! I was confused again.

Betty called out for Barbara and Barbara, as if waiting in the wings, walked in. "I believe you already know each other." Betty says. Barbara says, "Hello, Sean." They are identical twins. I can't believe my eyes. They were perfect copies of each other. They sounded alike. They moved alike. I was speechless. All I could do was stare, moving my eyes from Betty to Barbara and back again. Then it struck me that the twins had been tag-teaming me and I barely picked up on the signals.

Then began the long explanation. The girls admitted that they had been alternating with me. I listened, wide-eyed, fascinated. They described how they had been doing it and why. With a sigh, I flopped on the sofa, aghast. Barbara explained that they've been doing this nearly all their dating career, since they were about 16. At first it was a joke to see if they could pull it off. Then they came on the idea to trade places as a way to help each other evaluate their dates. They perfected some techniques to ensure their dates did not figure it out. They worked hard to keep their bodies and appearance identical. There were just a few obscure physical differences between them and those were the best-kept secrets on the planet. They trusted each other's judgment. Their potential boyfriends never had a clue. It usually only took a few weeks of tag teaming for the girls to figure out their boyfriends. Then they would return to solo dating. They kept on dating some of the boys individually, knowing nothing would come of it. Others they dumped and others became friends. The boyfriends would learn of the existence of the other twin but nobody, until now, ever knew about the "double dating" scheme.

The girls got very good at briefing each other about the happenings of the dates and how the potential suitors measured up. After years of doing this, I am the first man they both fell in love with. They never expected that they would end up loving the same man. That was never their plan but it happened. Apparently I spent more time double dating them than any other man they dated, nearly a year. Usually, they would only hold the illusion for a month or maybe two, never long-term. But I was different. Both of them loved me, so they shared. The longer the relationship went on, the greater the chance of their being discovered. They didn't care, it was too important to confirm their and my feelings. It was worth the extra effort and risk. The twins could tell I detected something was amiss and were impressed with my perceptive abilities. They had to work harder to keep the illusion going. That is why the apparent memory problems and knowledge gaps improved. They both loved me and did not know what to do. They were afraid of telling me for fear of losing me. My proposal forced their hand. Betty spoke up and said that, now that I proposed marriage, they had to tell me what has been happening and hoped I would forgive them and love them both but they would understand if I was angry with them.

Now I understood why there were memory lapses. Why the knowledge base seemed scattered. Why it improved. Why Betty seemed so smart.

"Have I seen both of you naked?" I asked sheepishly.

"Yes, many times," was the answer.

"Have all of us shared, well, you know, intimate sessions?" I asked.

"Yes, many times," was the answer again.

At first I was angry at the deception. I frowned. The girls looked worried. But then I began to appreciate the situation and enjoy it. Chuckling, I said, "I'm impressed you guys pulled it off. You knew I had tumbled over some quirks but I never suspected the existence of a twin. Well done!"

"Well, I'd still like to marry Betty, er... uh... Barbara?” "Now what do we do?" I queried.

"Sean dear, both of us want to marry you." Betty said seriously. "We’re in love with you and want to marry you," Barbara added.

"I'm in love with you too. Both of you, apparently," I said. Then the "both of us" in the "both of us want to marry you" statement sank in and I gasped, sinking back into the sofa. "Both of you? Both of you want to marry me?" I asked. They nodded their assent. I paused, "I'm honored and would love to be husband to you both. But how would we manage it? How can all three of us be married? There are laws, you know. Won't it create problems in the future? Jealousy, for instance?" I asked. I also started thinking of how I could split my husbandly duties and if I am strong enough to keep two women satisfied.

Barbara continued, "Betty and I already agreed that she will accept your marriage proposal. You will officially ask her hand in marriage from our father. He will say "yes" but not before giving you the obligatory speech about the sanctity of marriage, the need for love and the creation of children. Then Betty will officially say "yes" and the family will announce the good tidings."

"Some time after we are married, Barbara and I will tell daddy about our "special" marriage arrangement. I know he will not object. He knows how close we are and how we support each other. But, the state will not recognize Barbara as your wife." Says Betty.

"Jealousy will never be a problem. We haven't been jealous of each other since we were 10. We love each other too much to allow jealousy to interfere with our happiness," adds Barbara.

"Wow, you guys are thorough! I'm impressed, again! You've thought about this a lot, I can tell." I said with admiration. "By the way, are there any other brothers or sisters in your family or anything else I should know?" "No, we're it, honest!" they respond simultaneously, and then laughed at their coincident answer.

I got up off the sofa and opened my arms to the two women. With a relieved look on their faces, they jumped toward me and we embraced. "Then I accept your plan! We're going to get married! There will be a lot of love in this family!" I said, beaming as I hugged my future wives.

The twin's plan worked perfectly. I won the hand of the lovely Betty with her father's blessing. The family announcement was made and the wedding date was set for four months hence.

We continued to date, although it was often a threesome. When we were together, we talked a lot about our upcoming marriage and decided to wait until after we were married to have sex. We concluded that sex had two purposes: to strengthen our emotional marital bonds and to make children. We intended to do a lot of both on our honeymoon. Betty and Barbara wanted to start our family right away and I agreed. The date of the wedding was timed to the women's ovulation cycle to allow the best chance of conception on our honeymoon. In the meantime, our now threesome continued to enjoy our no-sex lovemaking, developing exquisite touch techniques that drove each of us crazy with desire. We became closer and closer and more comfortable as a trio.

I discovered ways of fondling their breasts and kissing their nipples that drove them to orgasm. I found that I could massage their pussies in a way that sent them into convulsions of desire. When I licked their pussies and clits, they arched their backs, rotated their hips and usually reached an orgasm after only a few minutes. Two fingers in their pussies were often enough to push them over the edge to a crushing orgasm. Hugging, kissing and just being in contact with each other, our naked bodies exchanging warmth; the smell of our arousal, was exciting. Their responses were remarkably similar. When we were naked, I still had difficulty telling them apart.

The twin's discovered how to get me satisfied too. After an arousing kiss-fest on faces and necks, one of them would position her tits over my face. I loved licking and kissing their tits and nipples. It excited me to give them pleasure. They tasted terrific and their appreciative ooh's and ahh's were exhilarating. At the same time, the other twin would massage my balls and 7-inch cock. When I got hard, she would take my cock into her mouth and do wonderful things. My mind usually went into sensory overload and I went on automatic. While my cock was getting treated, the twin at my head would move around and position her pussy over my face. Her juices were almost always flowing freely and I lapped them up eagerly. Her sweet fragrance and taste had me licking her pussy lips, sticking my tongue as deep as possible into her cunt, and working her clit. At least two of us would climax from all this attention with the twin at my cock working her own pussy to orgasm. I must have cum quarts in the four months we waited until the wedding.

A full church wedding with all the trappings was in store. Everybody enjoyed an exciting and extremely pleasant ceremony. All three of us were experiencing butterflies in our stomachs as we committed ourselves to each other and God. Betty, the bride, and Barbara, the Maid of Honor, and I stood at the alter to receive the blessings. Only we knew the particular significance of the threesome standing before the minister, taking their vows. Two of us vowing for all to hear, and one vowing silently. As the evening wore on at the reception, the wedding party was getting anxious to consummate their marriage.

I rented a small cabin about fifty miles away, overlooking the ocean for our three-week honeymoon. It was semi-remote but had nice amenities. With all at stake, I did not want any distractions this night or for the next three weeks.

Betty and I prepared to leave on our honeymoon. At the last moment, I told Barbara the directions so she could meet us at the cabin. We kissed everybody goodbye, received all the good wishes in the reception line, piled into my car and headed off.

I intentionally drove at a moderate pace so Barbara would catch up to us. In about a half an hour I could see her car in the rear-view mirror and I increased the pace.

We arrived and looked over the cabin. It was a little house set back in some trees on a bluff overlooking the ocean. You could look out across a small cove and on to the ocean beyond. The breeze brought the crisp smell of the ocean to the cabin.

I had wanted something big enough for us to live in for the next three weeks. The cabin had a kitchen, living room, bath, dining area, a terrific porch, and the all-important bedroom. It was perfect. Intimate but big enough for us to move around freely.

Once we checked in at the cabin and unpacked, we stood in the room, hands in hand, all three of us gazing lovingly at each other. We must have stood there for at least ten minutes, breathing deeply, feeling our excitement build. I looked at Betty and said, "I love you, Mrs. Taylor." Then I looked to Barbara and said again, "I love you, Mrs. Taylor." I kissed her and placed a wedding ring on her finger that matched Betty's. The twins looked at each other and with tears in their eyes, hugged each other. With their arms still around each other they turned to me and Betty said, "Sean, I think we are ready to fully be your wife." I knew what that meant. The honeymoon activities we had planned over the past four months were about to start.

With no liqueur at the reception, all of us were clear-headed, except for the effects of our soaring passions. We were in full knowledge of what we were doing. The girls went off to the bathroom to prepare. I stripped down to nothing in record time, my cock hard as nails. My balls were hard and they ached. I had not cum in over two weeks, wanting to save everything for this moment. The twins came out of the bathroom totally naked and stood side-by-side facing me, their hips touching, both of them smiling broadly, each having one arm low around the other's back. Their perfect breasts with perk, hardening nipples stared at me, the vision burning through my brain. Their smooth skin, narrow waist, gorgeous faces, flawless complexions had me gasping. I gazed upon their hips and pussies. Each had a matching patch of well-trimmed pubic hair. I could see the top of their slits. A glimpse of wetness betrayed their arousal. My cock was at its full 7-inch attention and was already leaking cum. The girls were looking at my crotch, smiling, staring at my rampant hardness.

Although I had seen them naked before, they looked different to me now. They projected the glow of healthy females wanting to mate. Then Betty says, "Remember when you talked of large families with six kids?" "Yes, I remember," I replied. "Do you want to have six with each of us or six total?" she asked, a semi-serious smile on her face. My cock jerked in response to the question, a bead of cum oozing from the tip. I could tell by their smiles that the girls noticed. "I'll tell you what, I'll keep knocking you two up until we think we have enough. How's that?" I said diplomatically. Betty and Barbara's faces beamed and Barbara responded "You just keep us pregnant, my husband. We'll tell you when we want to stop." With that, they leaped forward and we all embraced in our first married hug together.

The time had come to consummate our marriage. The two girls snuggling up to me were gorgeous. The hardening nipples of their tits were pressing into my body driving my desire further. I thought more about what was about to happen and saw the girls in a new way. Not only did I see two beautifully sexy women in my arms, I saw the future mothers of my children.

These are two of the most exciting women I have ever known. They will produce beautiful children. But I have to pump my sperm into them before they can have those children. It was real. This moment of our lives was no longer just being planned. The time was now. Sometime over the next few weeks I was going to lovingly make my wives pregnant. I was going to fuck babies into both of them. It was really going to happen. I was going to be a father. I must admit to being just a little bit scared at the thought.

We broke our embrace and stepped back a bit. I was ready. My extra hard cock was pointing at the girl's pussies, dripping with anticipation. Then Barbara says, "We are ready for you to take our virginities. We want you to take it in each of us before you cum in either of us. Is that ok, my love. I know this is asking a lot to interrupt your first full sex with your wife but we want to make sure we're both ready for you. Of course, Betty will be the first."

I was a bit disappointed. My balls were aching. I desperately wanted to plunge my cock into one of the twins and blow my nuts off in her cunt. I knew I had saved enough cum for both of them, at least for the next few days. I selfishly wanted to get started filling their pussies right now. I sighed, "Ok, I understand. I'll do my best." I said, realizing I was just starting on a lifetime of pumping cum into them. I could wait a few minutes longer. "We know you will, darling," Betty said.

Betty slowly sauntered her way to the bed where she laid back on the bed and lightly spread her legs in an obvious invitation. Her pussy was aroused and glistening with wetness, her nipples erect. Barbara moved to the bed and climbed up, lying down next to her sister. She began massaging Betty's body then moved her attention to Betty's tits.

This entire preamble had gotten the girls very wet with anticipation. The musky sweet smell of their pussies made me surge with passion. I was about to perform my very first unprotected sex act and I was trying to be brave about it. The twins were virgins and I'm sure they were apprehensive about what we were about to do.

I moved between Betty's legs and began stroking them; creeping up and stroking her now very wet pussy with my fingers. Betty sighed and moaned. Barbara was lightly pinching Betty's nipples and kissing her forehead. Barbara leaned down and kissed her sister's nipples, eliciting another pleasurable moan from Betty. She began to suck Betty's nipples, hard. Betty's nipples perked up and it was obvious her passions were rising. I could feel Betty's pussy spasm on my fingers; her juices were flowing and beginning to ooze from her pussy lips. A continuous trickle of white cum oozed from my cock's slit.

Betty looked at me lovingly and beckoned me with her eyes. Barbara moved back and I moved up to kiss Betty with my body brushing her nipples and sending shocks to her cunt. My bare prick was nestled into her pussy lips, my pre-cum adding lubrication Betty's already slick cunt.

Betty's pussy was incredibly hot. Her hips were moving slowly in small circles. She wanted me inside her, now! The tip of my cock was perfectly positioned at her opening. I was ready to start my lifetime of fucking my beautiful bride. I was nervous as hell. Everything up to this moment was play. This upcoming sex was the real thing. I had stopped my advance at the entrance of her love tunnel, scared but excited.

Betty broke the stalemate by reaching down and pulling on my ass cheeks. I gently pushed into her cunt a little at a time, stopping to allow her to adjust to me. Her pussy walls were slick and undulating. Her hips continued to rotate in anticipation. When I was in far enough to feel her hymen, I stopped. I looked directly into her beautiful eyes and said, "Here we go, my love. We start on our life of lovemaking right now. Are your ready?" Betty stopped her hip movement as if to brace herself and nodded. With that I pushed through her hymen and sank balls deep into my wife. The feeling on my cock was indescribably intense. My bare cock was engulfed in a hot, wet, slick undulating glove that felt incredibly wonderful, like nothing I'd ever experienced before. I thought my balls were going to explode and I fought to keep from blasting her full right then and there. Betty was shocked by my plunge. She arched her back and sucked in a full lungful of air, her eyes snapped wide open but she uttered no sound. She relaxed and sighed, looking back into my eyes, "Thank you, my husband. You feel wonderful in me. I love you so much," she said lovingly as she pulled me to her and kissed me passionately on the lips. I was worried at first but now could see she was fine. Her face was smiling and aglow with love. Her vagina was squeezing hard around my cock, massaging it in ways that were driving me to the brink of cumming. I'd never felt anything so exquisite in my life. I was concentrating hard to not cum in Betty yet. The realization and sensations surrounding my first bareback fuck with my wife was hitting home. My cock was all the way in Betty. Her pussy muscles were throbbing around my cock. I could feel every ripple she applied. I could sense that I was pouring sperm-laden pre-cum into her no longer virgin pussy. It was hot. It was fantastic. My love for my twins grew right then.

The ordeal of losing her virginity was over. Betty turned her head to Barbara and said, "It hardly hurt at all and now I feel full of him. The feeling in my pussy is so wonderful I can't describe it. I feel like I'm going through a thousand tiny orgasms. My stomach is jumping with excitement; I'm getting shudders all over my body. My pussy is all tingly. I can feel it rippling around Sean's cock. I feel full of his love for me. I think he's leaking his cum inside me. It feels extra warm in there. It's a wonderful feeling. You'll love it." I began to slowly stroke in and out of Betty a few times, straining not to blow my nut. I could feel Betty's pussy throbbing on my cock. She rolled her head and moaned, moving her hips up to meet my slow thrusts. Her cunt muscles were doing their best to get me to really pump my cum in her. It was all I could do to maintain my concentration. After a few minutes of slow fucking, I stopped, kissed Betty on the lips and neck and slowly pulled out of her, leaning back to admire the open pussy I just fucked. It was puffy and oozing our juices as it slowly drew itself closed. I was proud of my wife. Betty was a brave, sexy woman.

Barbara watched Betty and me with rapt attention and a very wet pussy as her sister lost her virginity. She was now ready to be de-flowered by her husband as well.

Barbara took up position on the bed next to Betty. Betty rolled over next to Barbara and whispered in her ear "You are going to love this feeling, I guaranty it. Don't fight it, relax and let it happen. It only hurts for a moment, then its heaven," and kissed her sister on the cheek.

Barbara's pussy was wet and she was anxious to get it filled. She pulled her knees up and spread her legs for me. I carefully positioned myself over her and lowered myself down onto her body between her spread legs.

Barbara's arms reached up and around me, embracing me hard and pulling me closer. My chest rubbed her hard nipples sending extreme pleasure signals to her cunt. She was shuddering with each movement.

I could feel my cock at the entrance to her love tunnel. I was still covered in Betty's juices when I pulled up to enter my wife, Barbara. Her eyes flew open and she planted a huge kiss on my lips when she realized I was about to enter her. I kissed her back and drove my cock straight into her, breaking through her hymen in one stroke. Barbara gasped at the invasion then threw her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist, kissing me again. I pushed the rest of the way into her, stopping when I felt the tip of my cock being kissed by her cervix. My aching balls were hanging down on her ass.

I held still inside her, waiting for her to recover from getting her cherry burst. Barbara dropped her legs and began pushing her hips up at me so I started to move in time with her rhythm, slowly at first then up to a steady pace. Barbara's head was rolling back and forth with the exquisite feeling my cock was providing her. I could feel her pussy muscles tense and relax as I plumbed the depths of her cunt. I leaned up on my arms so I could see my beautiful wife impaled on my cock.

Her juices were running out of her pussy and I began to feel my own orgasm start to build. I didn't want to cum yet but she humped up at me, encouraging me to blow my nuts off. Barbara was close to her first cock-induced orgasm and she didn't want to stop now.

My aching balls were slapping against her pussy and I was banging into her cervix in time with our strokes. The root of my cock was grinding into her clit, sending waves of pleasure up and down her body. Just as I was about ready to pull out, I felt Betty pushing on my ass in time with my rutting into Barbara. She wanted me to keep fucking Barbara!

Barbara was beginning to thrash about on the bed and then stiffened and screamed out in orgasm. Her pussy gushed juice and her hips humped up into me, wanting me to keep her orgasm going forever.

I was straining to keep from cumming when Betty reached down and caressed my balls, squeezing them ever so slightly. The shock of Betty's touch and the moaning and thrashing of Barbara was too much for me. I could feel my cock swell and I felt an exquisite surge run through my cock as I spat a huge jet of cum into my beautiful Barbara's pussy.

I pulled back and pushed forward again, holding myself hard and deep into her as two more jets of steaming cum blasted out of my balls and into her. One more pull out and in and I pumped three more spurts of sperm into my wife's hot cunt.

I collapsed onto Barbara, gasping. I felt her pussy throbbing around my cock. She was shuddering under me in a series of continued orgasms. Barbara reached up and hugged me close.

Betty reached between my legs again, feeling where Barbara and I were joined and began gently caressing our sex. Betty's massaging felt terrific, soothing. She ran her hand down my shaft to Barbara's expanded pussy where I had buried my cock. Barbara's pussy was wet and sloppy, our cum oozing out of Barbara and around my cock.

My cock has lost some of it's hardness but still had enough strength to keep fucking Barbara so I started a slow fucking motion to keep our wonderful feeling going. Our cum was oozing down Barbara's ass crack.

Betty continued to massage my balls and Barbara's cunt while I slowly fucked her sister. I felt fantastic. From the look on Barbara's face, she felt fantastic too. I figured the twin's deal was that Betty got to lose her virginity first and Barbara got to receive my first load of cum.

I stayed in Barbara for what seemed like a long time, slowly moving in and out of her. In a little while my cock returned to its original hardness and I pulled out of Barbara's pussy, leaned back and enjoyed the sight before me. Barbara's cunt was slowly closing with a great river of cum pouring out of it. Her arms were up to her chest and she was playing with her nipples. A satisfied glow shown from her face and she looked content. I felt a ball of emotion welling up in my chest as I looked upon my bride. I was almost crying with joy. Here were two beautiful women, both in love with me. One leaking my cum, the other with her hand in her pussy. Both of them my wife. Both of them looking at me with loving eyes. I was truly in heaven.

I now turned my attention to Betty again. She had been lying next to Barbara while we fucked, watching Nature's spectacle while furiously fingering her pussy.

I was dripping with Barbara's and my juices. Betty held her arms out to me and I accepted her invitation, diving between her legs and burying my cock deep in her over-stimulated pussy.

Betty gasped and instinctively pulled her knees up closer to her chest. I began pounding into her with the passion of a wild man. I could feel myself banging into her cervix, plowing deeper than I had been earlier when taking her virginity.

My slick cock and her wet cunt had lubricated her twat and we were pistoning together effortlessly. The slurping sounds of our mating were driving me higher. We began a lovemaking session that was designed to end with me trying to breed her.

Betty pulled me into her with her arms. Her legs swung up with each of my strokes. I could tell her orgasm was building, forming in her belly, running to her cunt and then all over her body. Her body would shudder every few seconds. Betty's head rolled back and forth. She maintained a dreamy look on her face as I kept pounding her with great deep strokes.

I could feel my cock trying to get past her cervix and into her womb. Each thrust produced a shock to Betty's pussy, bringing her closer to the orgasm she was reaching for. I started grunting and my thrusts began to get erratic. I was close to cumming again but I wanted Betty to have her orgasm before me. I could feel her tense up. I was sure she could feel my cock swell and spasm within her.

All of a sudden, she screamed out her orgasm, thrashing and driving her hips up into me. I couldn't hold on any more and pushed hard into her, opening her cervix. I was about to pump my sperm directly into her womb. The ring of her cervix was tight around the tip of my cock.

With gritted teeth and a grunt, I pushed in and began to pump stream after stream of virile cum into my wife's womb. I pulled back then pressed in again, pumping more cum into Betty's inner chamber.

Her orgasm continued. I could feel her pussy spasm on my cock, trying to coax as much cum into her womb as possible. I gave her two more full spurts and then settled down on top of her, totally spent.

Betty's legs and arms came up to my sides and she hugged me close. I could feel her rock-hard nipples press into my chest, her knees squeezed in on me. We lay in each other's arms, panting. I realized that I had just packed Betty with my sperm where it will do the most good, directly in her womb. I sighed deeply at the thought.

Betty seemed to know I had done my best to pump my sperm as deep as possible into her, trying to impregnate her. She was aglow and smiling at me as we kissed deeply, still in our mating embrace.

After a few minutes basking in the orgasmic glow of a first-rate fuck, I pulled out of Betty. My cock was coated with our combined juices but most of my sperm stayed up high in Betty's cunt. I leaned back and gazed upon the two beautiful women before me. Before tonight, all of us were virgins. Now we had one tender and dripping cock and two fully packed pussies, oozing cum.

I nestled in between my wives on the bed, stretched out my arms and hugged them both. Sleep came upon us quickly.

About two hours later, I mounted Barbara and pumped us both to crushing orgasms, leaving her with another hot load of cum in her pussy.

Just before dawn, I stroked Betty's body to consciousness, kissing her face, neck and tits. I mounted her still slippery cunt, driving her to orgasm and pumping her full of my sperm again.

Our second day together was more subdued. The intense fucking of our first night had made us sore and we needed some time to recuperate. After we got up we enjoyed a mutual shower and had breakfast. Sitting at the restaurant breakfast table together was a warm, wonderful feeling. Once in a while one of the girls would get a funny expression on her face and excuse herself to the restroom to take care of cum running from their pussy. We went sightseeing the rest of the morning, walking on the beach and through the small coastal town there.

Once we returned to the cabin from our outing in the early afternoon we stripped and just let ourselves enjoy the freedom of unlimited access to each other. For the rest of our stay at the cabin our rule was “naked when inside.” This was a policy designed to encourage spontaneity and uninhibited “communication.” It worked. We became very “spontaneous.”

Having two sexy, naked females to look at kept me excited and my cock responded, staying hard most of the time. We would playfully bump and grind into each other, groping each other freely, becoming totally comfortable with our nakedness. The girls would purposefully drop something, giving them an excuse to bend over, displaying their ass and pussy to me. I usually accepted those invitations to plunge my cock deep into their cunts for a few glorious strokes and pulling out.

Eventually the fake excuses fell away. I was plugging my cock in any available pussy, in many positions, at every opportunity, without the pretense of staged situations. Sometimes we would embrace and kiss face-to-face, my cock finding it’s way into their pussy for a few more satisfying strokes. I might approach from the back, reaching around to caress their tits and slip my boner in from behind. I was in a state of nearly constant hardness, always on the brink of cumming and they were always wet.

That evening saw us perform a more purposeful and quiet lovemaking. The intent was clear to all: emotionally bond and pump as much sperm into the women as possible. With love and care, I fulfilled my role. I pumped each of them full twice on our second night.

When I awoke on the third morning, Barbara was gone. Betty told me she would be gone all day and we would be alone. I was a bit concerned but Betty’s eyes told the story. They had decided to allow us to pair for a time.

After breakfast, Betty and I strolled through some open fields behind the cabin. When we approached a small hill we sat on the soft sweet grass and cuddled. Her sundress blew in the breeze and I was excited to see that she was naked underneath. We kissed passionately and soon both of us were naked on the grass.

We rolled over with me on my back and she straddling my hips, passionately kissing me, her hot wet pussy sliding up and back on my hard cock. She sat up on her knees, reached down and guided my cock into her slippery slit and, with a small gasp, sank down all the way to my balls. She leaned forward and put her hands on my shoulders, her hair draped around her face. I could feel her cunt ripple as I reached up and massaged her tits and hard nipples.

She leaned down and began kissing me and at the same time started humping my cock. The feel of her hot pussy stroking my cock, the sweet smell of her soft hair covering our faces and her loving kisses were driving my passion higher and higher.

After only a few minutes of being deep in her cunt I reached up and pulled her to me, holding her close, kissing her strongly on the lips and humping up into her with hard strokes. We were still locked in a passionate kiss when I thrust my bone deep and felt my exquisite release as I exploded into her cunt. Several huge bursts of cum rushed from my balls through my cock and deep into her body. Her eyes flew open and she whimpered into my mouth when she felt the first blast firing against her cervix. Her whimper became a moan as her orgasm overtook her. I could feel our mutual spasms working on each other, driving our pleasure. I backed out and pushed in again, pumping more ropes of life-starting sperm deep into my wife’s baby chamber. We broke our kiss and Betty slumped exhausted onto my chest. We lay there in the warmth of the afternoon sun, our connected sex oozing with the evidence of our mating, our love for each other intensifying.

About half an hour later, with my cock still embedded in her cunt, I rolled Betty over on her back and slowly fucked her to orgasm again, my ejaculation pumping more potent sperm into her deepest regions.

Our cum was running down Betty’s leg from under her sundress when we returned to the cabin. When Barbara saw us I could tell she saw the cum trickling down Betty’s leg and knew what we had been doing. She smiled approvingly. “I enjoyed our time alone. We’ll have to make sure we both have time alone with you. It was wonderful,” Betty said smiling. She then joined Barbara and the both of them huddled for what I guessed was a sisterly de-brief.

That evening it was Barbara’s turn alone with me. Betty just disappeared. Barbara wouldn’t tell me where she had gone. I knew immediately that I would be making love to Barbara alone, and did, twice, filling her to overflowing.

Sometime after midnight, Betty returned to our bed. I quickly mounted her creamy pussy missionary style and nailed her with another hot load of cum.

The next morning I awoke to an awesome sight. Two pussies were parked side-by-side for me to gaze upon. The girls were on the bed, up on their knees and elbows with their asses high in the air. They were next to each other with their hips touching. I was presented with a pair of excited pussies wanting to be filled. From this angle, I couldn't tell who was who.

I immediately developed a huge hard-on and started playing with the pair of cunts before me. At first I just teased them by running my fingers up and down their wet slits. They both squirmed and moaned their appreciation. I used both hands, having a finger in each pussy. Then I pressed my middle finger into both of them at once. They both gasped in response and began to sway their hips in unison.

I climbed up behind the girl on the right, grabbed my now rock-hard rod and slid it up and down her wet pussy slit. Once locked in her hole, I pushed all the way into her hot cunt with one thrust, burying my cock fully in her warm, wet pussy.

The feeling was fantastic. I pumped in and out of her wonderful pussy for several minutes then I pulled out my juice coated cock and moved to the girl on the left and plunged into her hot tunnel.

A few more minutes fucking her pussy had me pumping my sperm deep into her welcoming hole. I think she had an orgasm when I came because she shook and moaned, slumping down for a moment. I kept fucking her some more, my cock staying firm in her inseminated pussy. Some of the cum from her cunt oozed out and down my balls, dripping onto the bed.

I was still fairly hard when I slipped out and shifted back behind the girl on the right, plugging myself balls deep into her cunt again in one stroke. After a few more minutes of hot fucking my cock regained it's hardness. I fucked her hard and felt her cum on my cock. The spasms of her pussy and the extra heat and wetness from her orgasm made me blow my nuts into her too.

My energy was sapped. I pulled out of her sopping pussy and flopped back on the bed. What a sight! The twins stayed on their knees, never saying a word but giggling to each other, their pussies dripping my cum.

One afternoon, a few days later, I had dozed off on the sofa while reading a magazine and awoke to low moaning coming from the bedroom. I spotted one of the girls outside on the porch, reading. When I walked by the bedroom, I saw Betty, or maybe it was Barbara, lying on the bed, on her back. Her feet were pulled up toward her ass, soles together with her knees spread wide open, her cunt was wet, puffy and pink. Her right hand was squeezing her left nipple and her left hand was in her crotch, slowly massaging her moist pussy. As I watched, the hand in her pussy started moving in and out of her cunt. She moved her free hand from her nipple down to rub her clit while her other hand pressed her fingers up her cunt. Now with both hands working, she suddenly stiffened and moaned in orgasm, her pussy getting noticeably wetter. It was apparent she had been making herself hot and horny for some time. She began slowly and gently massaging her clit again and slipping her fingers up her soaking twat. Her pussy and fingers were glistening, covered with her ample juices. After a few more minutes of work she came again, hard, arching her back and moaning. My cock was at full strength as I watched her get herself off.

She saw me staring at her pussy and I looked up to see the hard nipples of her firm tits, then looked further to see her beautiful face, her eyes shining, her smiling lips mouthing the words “Fuck me. Fuck me, now.” I climbed up between her legs and leaned down to kiss her luscious lips. Her hands came up and around my shoulders and pulled me to her, hugging me, pressing my chest to her breasts. Her legs wrapped around my waist, drawing me down to her pussy.

My cock was pressed tight against her pubic mound, my sperm-filled balls getting warmed in the wet heat of her steaming pussy. She whispered sensuously in my ear, “Oh Sean, fuck me. I’m ovulating right now, I can tell. I’ve been thinking a lot lately about being pregnant with our babies and today I’m extra horny and wet. I’ve made myself come four times already just thinking about you knocking me up and now I need you inside me.” She paused and hugged me tighter whispering, “Fuck me, darling. Cum in me. Make me pregnant.” Her words hardened my cock and my balls jerked in their sack.

We began kissing. She relaxed her grip a bit and I positioned my cock at the entrance of her tunnel, teasing it with light jabs and swipes. She gyrated her hips around the tip of my cock, trying to get it to enter. I settled in her opening and plunged my babymaker balls deep in her overly excited pussy. She moaned appreciatively as I entered her. She felt super hot and wet. Her cunt was massaging my cock with ripples that seemed to be running continuously up and down her perfect body.

I pressed deep inside her, grinding the root of my cock against her swollen clit, making her gasp. She hugged me tighter, her nipples getting stimulated with our contact, her pussy pulsing on my cock. She kept kissing my ear and face. The pungent fragrance of her arousal was making my head swim. Her pussy was overflowing with her juices, soaking my cock and balls in a hot bath of desire, pulsing and clutching at my cock as if trying to suck the cum directly from my balls.

I began to fuck her, slowly picking up the pace until my loose balls were slapping against her ass. She pushed back harder with each stroke and hugged me tighter and tighter as the urgency of our mating increased. Her hips were rocking into me with each thrust, matching the pace of my pounding. A fantastic feeling was rising in my crotch; I was close to blasting my cum deep inside my horny wife.

She began to moan louder in time with our fucking. Suddenly her eyes flew open and she planted a huge kiss on my lips, holding me tight and moaning into my mouth as she orgasmed on my plunging tool, her hips pushing harder into me. Her passionate kiss, her thrusting hips, her orgasms, and the wet slapping sounds of our mating all combined to throw me over the edge. I pressed in hard, groaning, “I love you Barbara, here comes our baby,” and blasted my nuts off into my wife. Two, three, four strong streams of potent cum jetted from my cock deep into her thirsty womb. I kept plunging into her body, pumping more sperm into her baby-ready chamber. Instinct was driving me to impregnate my wife and I was pounding my cum deep through her cervix and into her womb to make it happen.

When the last spurts of cum issued from my cock, I slowed my strokes to a gentle, soothing pace; slowly rocking in and out of her sloppy pussy and eventually stopping with my still firm rod plugging her swollen cunt. I had pumped a huge load of sperm into her, overflowing her cunt. Our cum was oozing out from around my cock.

She finally broke our kiss and hugged me again, whispering dreamily, “I think you’ve just made me pregnant, my love. You packed me so full of your sperm, I can’t help but be pregnant now. I love the feeling of your hot cum in me. I love you so. I am so happy to have our baby. Thank you.” She hugged me again and I sighed, satisfied, knowing she was probably right. She would be pregnant and I was very happy about it.

We lay there, coupled, for over an hour, regaining our strength, kissing, hugging and loving the feeling of the moment. I pulled my softening cock out to see her pussy slowly close, a small dollop of my sperm oozing slowly from her cunt. Most of my cum had stayed deep inside her, my sperm hunting for the egg she was offering to be fertilized. She looked beautiful on the rumpled bed; her legs apart, her arms up around her head, her pink swollen pussy wet with our cum, her eyes closed, her body totally relaxed with a dreamy, satisfied smile on her face. As I studied my beautiful wife on the bed I decided yes, it was Barbara after all and if she was ovulating then it was likely Betty was too. I immediately went off to find her.

I found Betty relaxing on the cabin’s porch. I pranced out there naked and began to make passionate love to her on the chase lounge. She seemed ready for me, as if she also knew she that she was ripe for impregnation. Soon, I had her naked and was deep inside her, pounding her already slick pussy with deep hard strokes. Betty was on the edge of the chase. My feet were spread on the floor and I was holding her legs up on my forearms. Her feet were high in the air allowing me the deepest access to her cunt. My cock drove relentlessly into her hot wet pussy, her tits swaying in time with each of my powerful thrusts.

Since I had cum earlier, I was able to hold out long enough for Betty to build to orgasm while I was fucking her. She writhed and moaned under my pistoning cock, her pussy getting wetter and wetter. My balls were slapping her ass and I was starting to feel another explosion building in them again.

Betty could feel my cock beginning to swell and sensed I was about to cum. She started rocking her hips into me harder, meeting my strokes. I pounded her deeper, emphasizing each stroke. My cock was kissing her cervix with each thrust. Finally I said, “I love you, Betty. I’m going to put our baby in you.” In time with my last hard thrusts, I panted, “I’m going to make you pregnant… right… now.” With that final thrust I pushed in and held my cock to her cervix. Groaning, I exploded in Betty’s cunt, pumping jet after jet of potent sperm directly into her womb.

She rocked her cunt up into me when she felt the first blast slice through her cervix. Her orgasm crashed upon her and she wailed her release, clutching at my cock with her orgasming pussy, pushing her hips up into me to ensure my cock was sealed against her womb. I pumped more cum into her welcoming hole, packing another measure of sperm into her fertile baby factory. A few more hot spurts and I was completely drained, finally collapsing onto her, releasing her legs and hugging her to my chest, panting, kissing her passionately.

“How did you know?” she asked softly. “How did you know this was my best time?”

“Barbara told me she was ovulating and I guessed that you might be ready to make our baby too,” I replied, grinning. Betty smiled and continued, “I love you, Sean. You're right, I was ready.” She hugged me tighter, “By the way,” she said with a wry smile “I’m Barbara.” I lifted up and looked into her eyes, shocked. She continued, “Yes, it was Betty you nailed earlier. Listening to you two going at it got me all horny. I’d been waiting for an hour for you to come out and find me. My pussy was super wet. I was wanting you to fuck me and knock me up and you didn't disappoint me. With all the sperm you just pumped into me, I’m probably pregnant already! I think you've succeeded in becoming a father, maybe for the second time today!” she said softly with a sexy smile. We kissed and hugged, my softening cock buried in her hot baby chute, still being massaged by her spasming pussy. I wondered if I’d ever be able to tell them apart.

We began to settle into a comfortable arrangement of pairings and threesomes. I did not try to keep track of how many times I fucked each of them. I was sure the twins were making it all work out and all I had to do was fill the pussy presented to me.

A little over two weeks into our honeymoon, the girls announced that their periods were three days late. Three days does not sound like much but they knew exactly how their bodies worked. They were convinced both of them were pregnant. Their faces beamed happiness. I hugged and kissed both of them. I was truly proud and happy they were pregnant as well.

Our honeymoon continued. The girls were insatiable. My balls continued to unload into the their hot, pregnant, cunts and I kept them packed with sperm as best I could. I fucked each of them to orgasm at least twice a day. They knew how to keep me horny and make me stand up and perform. By the end of our three week orgy, I found it difficult to keep up with their desires. My once firm balls were noticeably softer and seemed a little smaller. The girls never tired of being fucked to orgasm. I, on the other hand, had to pace myself by fucking the girls to orgasm without cumming myself. When I built up enough sperm to cum again, I'd give them another hot load in their willing pussies. Since there were no periods to interfere, our sex sessions continued unabated.

A few months later we learned that both women were pregnant with twins, one set of boys in Betty and one set of girls in Barbara. The boy's position in Betty's womb was different than the girl's position in Barbara's. At least for the last few months of the pregnancies it was easier to tell the women apart. It rarely happened again.

I kept my promise, keeping my wives pregnant until they said "enough." We produced eleven children in three years. Barbara had the twin girls, a boy, and twin girls. Betty had the twin boys, twin girls, and another set of twin boys. It seems twins run in their family, and ours. After all that work, they finally said “enough!” and went on the pill. All those kids slowed us down a bit but the twins loved getting their pussies filled and I did so at every opportunity.

I love my twins.