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Child Brides of India
By: C. Stanton Leman
Chapter 96: Squirting 101
After my wives decided to have a group impregnation, I
resigned myself to the fact that I would have three of my
four wives pregnant at the same time and delivering with
months of each other. I told Priya that this would
certainly give her the opportunity to hone her maternal
skills because Leeya would probably need a lot more
recuperative time than Monaavi simply because Leeya was so
tiny, her age and the fact that this would be her first and
most difficult birth. In the back of my mind, I was worried
about Miko also, because although she was a fully mature
woman physically, she was still very tiny.
Some women are built for speed, having perfect and
flawless
bodies: Miko and Priya were cut from this mold. Leeya, to
me, epitomized the sensual girl next door: not perfectly
proportioned but sensual, erotic and hot as a firecracker.
And then there's Monaavi: she's the type of woman that's
built for comfort: a natural born mother. If you even
LOOKED at her sexy she'd probably get pregnant if she
weren't on contraceptives. She's got a great body, slightly
fleshy with a great ass, nice sized tits with long
sensitive nipples that are perfect for suckling a child (or
its daddy!). Monaavi is the most content with herself also.
She's now thirty, has gained a few pounds but she's still a
very beautiful woman with a fantastic body.
What has always puzzled me, and at the same time amazes
me
to this day, is the fact that there is absolutely no
jealousy (as far as I could tell) between any of the girls
over the other's charms and attributes. To prove the point,
the first family night we had after Miko and I got married
last year, the girls decided to rate each other's
attributes and award titles and nicknames.
It all started when I called Miko's flawless kitty
Pretty
Pussy. Monaavi said, "Is it really that pretty, show us Miko."
Miko sat back against the headboard, spread her legs
with a
blush and, like a recruit at boot camp, sat for inspection
by her sisters. They looked at her exquisite vulva and
after comparing each other, took a vote. Pretty Pussy was
declared the winner and retained her name. That got them
all to comparing various body parts and attributes. Here
are the final winning categories after they voted (I wasn't
allowed to give my two cents worth):
Prettiest pussy: Miko (Priya did however pick up the
nickname Choco-Pussy)
Prettiest breasts: Miko (perfectly conical with just a hint
of sag)
Best overall figure: Miko (32-20-32: they even got out a
tape!)
Prettiest nipples: Monaavi (Perfect for suckling)
Prettiest legs: Monaavi (Miko is a close second in my book)
Best ass: Monaavi
Prettiest puckered star: Leeya (perfect eight-point star)
Nicest clit: Monaavi got named Mini Dick and winner by
virtue of her protuberance.
Prettiest eyes: Priya hands down
Best hair: Priya for sheen, length, thickness and wave.
Prettiest lips: Leeya (she won hands down for perfect
cupid's bow and softness)
Overall sexiness: Leeya (really shocked me they'd vote that
way, especially lacking a bosom)
Prettiest feet: Leeya (the girls thought if Miko's stubby
toes were a little longer she'd have won, I agree: my
choice was Leeya hands down)
Most beautiful wife overall: Priya was unanimously elected
And so it was. The Michaels wives' beauty contest was
completed and I was surprised to see the equality that was
displayed among the various categories. I asked why they
voted Leeya sexiest and they said that even though Leeya
didn't have any boobs, she exudes an innocent sensual
sexuality and is a selfless lover. I also asked why Priya
won for most beautiful but Miko won for best figure and
they said Miko won best figure because she's got beautiful
and bigger breasts than Priya, but both naked and dressed
Priya presented a more beautiful package. Go figure.
This past year had been marked with milestones also.
Little
Malina started to walk at eleven months and can even swim
doing the doggie paddle. She's already talking in simple
sentences in English, Tamil and Japanese. She's too young
to be tested but from all indications she's got her
mother's very high IQ and then some.
Cinny and Lizzy are now eight but they're doing fifth
grade
work, a full three years ahead of their peers. They're
still little stinkers (squared) and Lizzy's still the
ringleader. They are excellent horsewomen and swimmers, and
are killers as tennis doubles: even for their age.
Tina, now eleven, is one grade level ahead, doing sixth
grade work. She's got a nice, cute figure and always turns
heads when we go shopping at the mall. What's that they say
about having daughters? With a boy, you only have one dick
to worry about; with a girl, you have to worry about ALL of
'em. Anyway, she tries her best to emulate her idol, Leeya,
and is a very modest and upright young woman.
Attiya is Monaavi and Leeya's crowning achievement. Now
thirteen, Attiya has actually graduated middle school a
year early and starts high school this September at the
Baltimore School for the Performing Arts. Amazing! Because
of the correlation (I could never see it) between music and
mathematics, Tiya can add figures in her head with an ease
that makes your eyes bug out in amazement. Now, you'd have
to think twice that she’s autistic. She now jokes and
speaks her mind openly. Priya will drop her off and pick
her up from school every day when she starts.
Monaavi and Priya obtained their driver's licenses and
have
driven for about six months without an accident or ticket,
to Dad's great relief (Although Priya does have a little
bit of a lead foot). Priya's choice of travel was a
Mercedes 300SL coupe while Mommy Monaavi chose the Toyota Sienna
van.
Dad has returned to the office three days a week. Mom
fought him tooth and nail but it was either let him go back
to work or he swore he'd rather commit suicide than shrivel
up and die of boredom.
Dad is sort of a pseudo curmudgeon, putting on a “tough
guy”
cantankerous front. All my life he's been as tough as nails and pushing me to my
limits but now as a man, I can now see he only did it to make me stronger.
Dad and Islam never got along very well simply because
he
couldn't wrap his head around the concept of polygamy,
especially with girls as young as Priya or Leeya were when I
married them. His love for my mother is so deep he
couldn't understand sharing his attention with anyone but
her. Although he was surprisingly open-minded, he still
looks at Leeya, shakes his head and can't understand how
she can be a loving, faithful-and sensual wife.
Priya was the daughter he never had and I sometimes
think
he loves her more than he does me but hey, I'm perfectly
happy about it. The first tear I ever saw him shed was over
her. Malina from the moment of conception was always
his redemption from God for past sins. Leeya is his special
munchkin and he treasures her openly. He adores Monaavi to
no end: the sunrises and sets with Momma Monaavi: and Miko? Well, I think
he's totally enthralled with her. I suspect he sometimes gets a woody by
the way he looks at her- go figure: my Dad the letch! Ha, ha.
As a grandfather, there's none better! He acts like the
King of Arabia with all his princesses lined up to give
their Poppy sugar. They all know he's full of hot air,
have him wrapped tighter than a mummy and they play him like
Tiya: plays piano. On the outside he's tougher than shoe leather but on
the inside, well, he's just a big 'ole marshmallow.
Mom decided to start a foundation in Emmy's name for
autistic children and called it the Emily M. Michaels
Foundation for the Advancement of Autistic Children. She's
been dividing her time between the foundation and her
grandchildren. She also works closely with Johns Hopkins'
Kennedy/Krieger Institute.
Pita hasn't just cooked meals and cleaned house either.
She
took evening classes, obtained her GED and is going to
college online with Johns Hopkins to get a liberal arts
degree. Isn't that so amazing: our housekeeper is studying
at Hopkins? She got a super fast, custom-built computer,
which Priya built from scratch: damn, I wish I had one!
Sarah has completed medical school and divides her time
between her hospital duties and a private pediatric clinic
that she and Haseeba opened after converting Haseeba's
house into a clinic for underprivileged children. Neither
of them at the present time have a romantic interest.
Haseeba is back living with Sarah.
Adib and Salima… well, they're Adib and Salima, and
doing
well, proud as punch with their grandchildren (they
consider Tina, Tiya, Cinny and Liz theirs also).
Ravi has had two promotions: first, President in Charge
of
Grandchildren, which he takes as seriously as his new
formal position as CFO of Operations at the New Delhi
plant. Hindi is also now working for the company as head of
accounting. Ravi is always sending "care packages" to all
five of his little princesses.
Tina called Alpa at Adib's after our revealing
discussion
about her true identity. Alpa, according to Salima, cried
with joy for three days when Tina called her "Mother." Tina
was completely honest with her, which made me swell with
pride, about calling my wives Mommy and that even though
she didn't remember or doesn't feel any maternal bond with
Alpa, Alpa still held a very special place in Tina's heart.
Thank you Allah and Emmy for saving my life and hers!
Madoka is now department head of accounts receivable and
doing fine. When she heard of Miko's intended plan to
become pregnant in the next few months, Madoka and Jun went
crazy with joy. Jun and her husband had worked things out
and he was coming home on time and being a dutiful husband.
Jun put her foot down, became the boss and took control of
her house. As of today, Miko and her Dad hadn't made up but
Miko was ambivalent about it.
And the garden, it became a recluse to all my wives for
prayer, contemplation and relaxation. Many times the four
wives would have tea and discuss family and religion in the
pagoda. Sometimes, even at two am when Miko returned from a
hard night at work, she would come, sit and ponder her life
and our love, holding her thoughts close to her heart. Her
life had come full circle and her soul is at peace.
All right, so much for digressions and getting everyone
up
to date on the family. Now back to the present.
Miko wasn't able to speak with Dr. Simpson until the
following Monday. Miko was correct in every one of her
points. Dr. Simpson said he'd feel privileged to be Leeya's
obstetrician and that he'd deliver at Union Memorial
Hospital. Taking care of the birth certificate wouldn't be
a problem but he wanted to do a complete OB physical on
Leeya and check out her blood and hormonal levels first. He
might have to prescribe supplements, in addition to the
prenatal vitamins, if need be.
Miko told Dr. Simpson that Leeya had just come off her
period and was one week into her birth control pills and
that this was her second pack into a new prescription. She
did reveal that Leeya had had a bad case of Strep and took
antibiotics for ten days to rid the infection. He was
booked up solid for three weeks and made Leeya an
appointment for three weeks hence. Seems like Miko had a
crystal ball or something: everything was falling into
their plan perfectly. Leeya's visit would coincide with the
onset of her period and if all went well, she'd never go
back on the pill again until she'd had her dream child.
Well you can imagine the pandemonium that ensued when
Miko
discussed this at dinner that night. Leeya looked like she
was doing a fertility dance around the table while Miko and
Monaavi had visions of watermelon tummies.
Dad shook his head, smirked and quipped, "I'm gonna
be
working FIVE days a week now just to get away from all
these screaming babies and milk filled tits being flopped
out without warning!"
Mom added with a chuckle, "Looks like Sean might
get a
calcium overdose, you just might have to help him out, John."
"Oh no you don't!" Dad begged off,
"You're not turning ME
into some titty sucking pussy and led around by the cajones."
Mom teased him by saying, "Remember John, a breast
in the
mouth is better that two in the bra."
Leeya pinched her bee sting of a booby and quipped with
fluttering lashes, "But Poppy, now you can have extra cream
in your coffee!"
"I drink mine black, Munchkin," Dad admitted,
"But if'in I
had a mind to, I'd drink yours first (but he DID give Miko
a subtle smile: she blushed)!"
Leeya giggled her delight and pride, sticking her tongue
out at Monaavi and Miko. Monaavi, to add fuel to the fire
whimsically said, "Just think, maybe I'll have twins again!"
"Dear Lord in heaven!" Dad exclaimed and
promptly left the
table for his study to the amusement of all.
Miko batted her lashes over her almond shaped eyes at me
and coquettishly said, "Are you going to make my cherry
blossom bloom?"
"My little lotus blossom," I answered
lovingly, "She'll be
the jewel of the orient."
I didn't know how prophetic those words would be.
After our wet night of debauchery, I began to think
about
how wild it would be if ALL my wives could squirt. I spent
a couple of nights with my old friend Google and did a
little research. I found out that most women that don't
naturally squirt on their own CAN acquire that trait but
have to overcome the fear of peeing themselves first. Most
women are more prone to squirt after having an orgasm and
are sexually excited and usually, they are initially
induced manually or with artificial stimulation. I knew
about the 'G" spot but never connected that with being so
closely related to inducing a woman to ejaculate. I figured
I'd try to "teach" my other lovelies to acquire my newfound
fixation.
I thought Priya would be the best candidate to start
with
because of our past water sports play. She'd had absolutely
no inhibitions about peeing in the past. Leeya also, but to
a lesser degree, I believed could overcome that fear
because of our past games. Monaavi, on the other hand,
might prove to be very difficult to induce because if she
even THOUHT she was going to pee during sex she'd turn
right off. Although a stick of dynamite when excited, being
very expressive, demanding yet giving, Monaavi is
essentially a very straight-laced person when it comes to
sex. I chuckled when I remembered how hard she slapped Miko's hands when
Miko touched her breasts.
With the schedule always in a state of flux, I wasn't
sure
who was going to bed with me tonight. I found out at
prayers that my first "victim" would be Monaavi. After
evening prayers, we talked about what I wanted to do. I
asked her, "What do you think about Miko's ability to squirt?"
She giggled and blushed then replied, "It's kinda
fascinating but it also looks like she's peeing: that
scares me a little. You know how I feel about that and I'll
NEVER pee during sex or as a part of sex."
"But it's not pee," I assured her, "It's
slippery and
tastes sweet sometimes, sometimes acrid but never salty:
it's definitely not pee."
"I'm not so sure about that," Monaavi said
unconvinced.
"I'll prove it to you," I stated as I started
to get up
from the bed, "Go pee and completely void your bladder,
I'll be right back."
I slipped on my robe and knocked on Miko's bedroom door.
When she opened it I grabbed her by the hand and said,
"Come on, you're coming with me (He, he: a cute little pun
if I do say so myself!)."
I dragged her into the bedroom and pulled off her robe,
shucked mine to the floor and told Miko, "Get up on the
bed."
"What's this all about Sean," Miko asked as
she climbed on the bed, "I gotta get ready
for work soon."
"Monaavi, get a glass from the bathroom, did you
pee like I
asked?" I inquired.
Monaavi replied, "Yes," then gave me a
tentative look and
went to do my bidding. I had Miko lay down on her back, and
as Monaavi climbed back on the bed next to me said to
Miko, "I'm gonna try to get Monaavi to squirt but she
thinks you're peeing and I wanna prove to her it's not pee."
Miko got a delicious smile on her face and said coyly,
"So,
I get an unexpected gasm before work eh?"
"You got it Samurai Slut," I smiled, "Now
lay back, enjoy
the ride and give me some juice!"
"Before we start," I said, "Monaavi, you
need to hold
Miko's labia open. When I say so, put the glass over Miko's
urethra, got it?"
"OK," Monaavi replied shyly, "But you
know I don't feel
comfortable touching her sex."
"Well," I explained, "I've only got two
hands and when I
have one in her cunny and one working her clit, you need to
help."
Monaavi nodded and reached down and pried open Miko's
lovely puffy labia with her thumb and forefinger. Miko for
her part, was excited about being unexpectedly pleased
orally and was already slick. I dragged my tongue up and
down her crease a few times and started circling her
clitty. Her hood swelled and just the tip of her pink
tingle button poked out its shy little head to say hello.
Miko began pumping her hips into my mouth as she closed her
eyes, smiled and gave us a soft "Mmmmm, this is so nice."
I sucked in her clit hood and began lightly flecking my
tongue across the tip of her clitty. Miko began to pant
slightly as she thrust her vulva into my mouth to gain more
contact. I brought my finger into play just slightly
penetrating her teasingly to get her motor running. As I
sucked and tongue diddled her pleasure button I started
pumping my finger in and out of Miko's wet, lusciously
tight hole and she heated up nicely.
I removed my mouth, to her displeasure, but when I
replaced
it with my caressing fingertip she moaned in delight.
Circling her clitty with my finger I curled my right
forefinger upwards and began to stroke her "G" spot. Miko
was coming to a simmer quickly as she pumped her pelvis in
response to the sensations.
I began to apply more pressure in her vagina as I did
the
same to her clitty. Miko moaned, "It'll be a small one, I
don't know if I can do it."
I figured all or nothing so I rose and brought my cock
into
play. I had Monaavi take hold of my cock with her other
hand and pick up the juices running down Miko's perineum
and place it to her back door. Monaavi picked up the glass
and waited as I started nudging my cock against her
sphincter and Miko started her chant: "Yagate, yagate, yagate…"
"Put the glass over her urethra," I instructed
Monaavi.
She tilted the glass, placing the bottom edge against
Miko's opening, I guess to watch her squirt and as Miko
started to peak I pushed suddenly into her ass. Miko gasped
and "Eeek'ed" as her eyes bugged open wide, and thrusting
up, came hard. She lurched out a spasm and began to squirt
into the glass about three times as she shuddered and
quivered. Miko fell back to the bed with a "Boy, that was a
nice one!" and closed her eyes to regain her breath.
After a few silent moments of looking first at me, then
Miko, Monaavi knew what was coming next and just
acquiesced. Looking at me tentatively, she looked at the
milky white contents in the cup and commented, "It's opaque
and white: it doesn't look like pee."
She sniffed the contents, and with Miko and I looking on
brought the cup slowly to her lips. Monaavi tilted the cup
just enough to coat her lips and pulled the cup away. She
licked her lips warily, pondered, then took another taste
from the cup. She smiled, handed me the cup to finish and
answered, "It has a sweet taste: I've never tasted anything
like it before. I've tasted myself and my sisters on your
lips but this is totally different."
"Amazing!" she exclaimed, "I never would
have thought a
woman could do that."
"You wanna learn?" I asked expectantly.
With Miko and I looking on, Monaavi blushed a nice
pastel
pink all the way down to the tops of her breasts, lowered
her eyes and nodded with a shy smile. Miko rose from the
bed, turned and giggled as she picked up her robe and said,
"Squirting 101: who'd a thunk it?" and walked out the door
with a backward wave saying, "Oh by the way, thanks for the
quickie."
Monaavi smiled as she laid back, spread her legs stroked
her slick slit and coyly said, "Come on Daddy, make me squirt!"
"You sure?" I asked. I didn't think she'd be
quite this
receptive, but from the look on her face she really wanted
to squirt for me.
"You know how much I love you Sean, and if this a
normal
function I can experience and make you happy too, then I
want to hose you like a hydrant, if I can!"
I gave her the WHOLE treatment! I started with light
feather kisses all over her face and worked my way down her
throat, laying little nips and kisses along the side of her
neck and ending by sticking my tongue in her ear. Monaavi
moaned and whispered, "God Sean, you always know how to
push my buttons!"
While kissing her, I stroked her upper chest and
shoulders
lightly. Monaavi moaned in my mouth, quivered and I felt
her skin prickle up with goose bumps. I grazed her left
armpit with the flat of my hand and finished by gently
cupping her full, ripe, C-cup breast in my hand. I love
Monaavi so much and her breasts, like all of her body, has
such a warm, soft feel to it. She's gained some weight, but
still has her fantastic womanly figure, only now softer and
a little fleshier.
I have been so fortunate in that ALL my wives adore me
and
I them: all for different reasons. I lowered my mouth to
engulf her soft inviting breast into my mouth. Monaavi
gasped "Oh Sean!" and pulled me into her as she lifted her
breast to nurse me. As I suckled on her lovely soft orbs
she looked down at me and whispered, "I love to nurse you
and I can't wait to be pregnant again. I feel so complete
with your child growing inside me!"
I feasted a long time at her twin peaks: first the right
and then the left, as I alternated my affections between
the two. Lying between her legs, Monaavi was sensuously
pumping her pelvis into my stomach as I worshipped her
delightful mammaries.
I began my slow descent down Monaavi's torso laying
feather
kisses along the way. When I reached the baby soft pillow
of her lower abdomen I turned my head and lay my face down
flat as if on a pillow of soft feathery down. I worshipped
this soft, slightly bulging, area where my child would soon
swell out. I paid particular attention to this area because
she was so self-conscious of it. She's never had a flat
stomach and saw it as a detriment to her figure. For some
reason, to me at least, this slightly puffy pillow of soft
flesh was one of the most sensuous things about her, and
she loved me even more because of it.
Dropping down, I laid little love bites and kisses all
across her soft, smooth hairless mons and Monaavi gasped
and gently thrust up saying, "I love how you love me Sean,
Please taste me: I'm sopping wet for you!"
Without invitation, Monaavi pulled her knees up to her
chest and spread her legs inviting me to taste her
treasure. I kissed her mons right at the precipice of her
slit. I could see her engorged, distended clit as it nudged
out of her glistening slit through the inverted teardrop
and poked out of her sleek, smooth labia. Monaavi, like
Miko, had no inner labia to speak of. Her pussy was svelte,
sleek and no excess skin at all, save her beautiful labia
majora. Next to Miko, Monaavi's pussy was a consummate work
of art.
I peeled open her puffy pink peach and her swollen mini-
dick of a clit burst forth, protruding, making its presence
known and begging out, "Please me!" And that's exactly what
I did.
I loudly slurped up Monaavi's nectar, dragged my tongue
up
her crease to her raging little hard-on and sucked it into
my mouth. She gasped loudly and hissed, "Yesss!" as she
thrust up sharply.
I swirled my tongue around her exposed appendage as
Monaavi
thrashed beneath me. Pumping with greater urgency, she was
grunting with each thrust.
"UUHH! OH SEAN! UUHH! YESSSS! GONNA CUM! UUHH!
I sucked and swirled like a ten-dollar whore and she
loved
it! As I sucked with ever increasing force Monaavi, was
climbing the mountain fast and grunting her approval. Her
thrusts into my mouth became more urgent and demanding.
"YES! SUCK IT SEAN! SUCK MY LITTLE DICK! I'M ALMOST
THERE!"
I added a new twist and started humming as I slathered
her
appendage with my tongue.
'OH GOD! I'M CUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!"
Monaavi bucked up hard, went rigid and grunted
"UUHH!"
three times as she shuddered and quaked. She fell back to
bed after her release but I didn't let up, instead, I
thrust my finger into her clasping wet cunt and began to
finger fuck her diligently. I curled my finger up and began
massaging that spongy "sweet spot" and it was off to the
races again.
Monaavi began bucking and thrashing her pussy with
renewed
vigor and was panting heavily as she tried to push me away.
"STOP SEAN! I THINK I GOTTA PEE, STOP!"
I held her in place, never wavered and relentlessly
attacked her clit as I rubbed her internal squirt button. Lowering
my mouth to her urethra, I began circling her clitty with
my left forefinger as I forcefully rubbed her "G" spot. I
now began sucking on her slightly distended pee hole as I
worked both fingers in tandem to bring her off.
Monaavi suckled in a huge intake of air, squealed and
thrust up violently and screeched "EEEEEEEEEEEEKKKKK!"
And low and behold, she jetted three good shots
forcefully,
directly into my mouth in time to her spasms! I was so
excited I spewed against the bed as I drank her gift.
Surprise, surprise, surprise!! Monaavi collapsed back to
the bed licking her lips. She was weeping as she licked her
lips, panting to regain her breath with her eyes closed and
her head turned away shyly from me.
I crawled up the bed to see her blushing all the way
down
to her breasts, her skin very warm. I gave her a drink of
water, enfolded her in my arms and stroked her face. I
kissed her face lovingly as she stopped crying and wrapped
her arms around my neck, burying her face in my neck.
"I love you Sean so much, I love you with all my
heart!"
Monaavi whispered, "I don't think I've ever cum that hard
before. It felt like my insides exploded. Did I do it, did
I squirt for you?"
"In spades Baby," I affirmed.
"I DID?" she eeek'ed in surprise, "I
really did it?"
I bent to kiss her and answered, "Here taste for
your
self." And kissed her passionately.
"Gosh is that me?" she asked with a childish
smile of
accomplishment, "I taste sweet don't I?"
"Sweet as honey," I confirmed with a smile.
She giggled her delight and said disbelieving, "I
can't
believe I would ever be able to do anything like that. I
was so scared I was gonna pee. I'm so happy, you just keep
bringing me to greater heights with your love!"
We snuggled and kissed for a few minutes, and then
Monaavi
said, "Fuck me Sean, fuck me and make me squirt again just
like Miko so I can see for myself."
I slowly started to diddle her mini dick and she grabbed
my
cock, pulled me to her and said, "I need you now, put it in me!"
I rose up over her and plunged into her sopping wet
pussy
in one deep, easy thrust: she was tight, white hot and
eager. Monaavi arched her back with her head thrown back
and groaned out a guttural "UUUUUHHH! You're so deep I can
feel in my stomach!"
I pushed her legs back against her chest, slid down a
fraction and began sawing in and out of her with smooth
easy strokes, scraping against the top of her vagina. With
her pelvis so high in the air, she just rocked as I began
giving her forceful mini-stokes of about two inches against
her the spongy roof of her slippery, milking cunt.
Monaavi began eliciting a low keening whine as I fucked
her
with vigor. The intense stimulation on the head of my cock
as I brushed her "G" spot was incredible and I knew I
wouldn't last must longer. As the tingling in my balls
signaled the impending explosion of my balls I grunted,
"Soon, REAL soon!"
Monaavi hooting through her mouth like she was
delivering
another orgasm wailed, "NOT YET! ALMOST THERE, DON'T STOP!
I rutted and plowed, pistoning my cock with increasing
urgency and force, as I scraped her vaginal roof. Monaavi
uttered a blood-curdling scream, groaned a guttural "OH
FUCK!" and locked up, spraying me like a fire hose. Looking
down in wide-eyed shock as she spasmed and sprayed, I went
off and dove into her depths as I spewed my molten hot seed
against her cervix.
Monaavi covered her squirting pussy with her hands and
brought her fingers up for a taste. I rolled off to the
side as she continued to suck on her fingers and tried to
giggle through her gasps for breath. She slowly lowered her
feet flat on the bed; her legs bent and still spread apart.
I recovered enough to dive into her slick wet groin and
clean her with my mouth, savoring her deliciously sweet juices.
After we both had regained some semblance of normal
breathing and muscle control, we sat up and surveyed the
scene. There was a huge wet spot about two feet in diameter
on the bed. We looked at each other silently for a moment
and burst out laughing. With an innocent giggle, Monaavi
squirmed off the bed and skipped to the shower with me
following close behind.
In the shower, we playfully washed each other. Monaavi
giggled and teasingly quipped, "It took you a while but you
finally turned me into a dirty little girl haven't you?"
"Yeah," I chuckled in victory, "A
squirting, spraying,
dirty little girl and I just love it!"
"You're so rude Sean," she blushed, "But
I like it too!"
We changed the sheets, snuggled up to go to sleep and
Monaavi whispered, "I'm gonna have to thank Samurai Slut
tomorrow. Those were the best orgasms of my life!"
"Goodnight Mini Dick," I cooed.
"Goodnight Master," Monaavi cooed back.
Needless to say the topic of conversation the next day,
after Monaavi got the kids in class, was squirting. Mom
surprisingly revealed she was the type that would squirt
infrequently, but hadn't for years. I also found out then
that Leeya would be in my bed this evening.
As a sidebar, the night of our orgy and Miko's
"coming
out," I reinforced my dominance and control because I don't
mind if my wives enjoy each other's charms, but I am the
controlling force in this family and that extends to the
bedroom. I felt I needed to make this clear now that three
out of four of my wives had such tendencies: especially
after Miko's brash statement.
Leeya was excited and eager to see of she could join the
ejaculator's club. I started with her as I did with Monaavi
the night before, giving her the deluxe treatment.
For some reason, she tasted different: more musky and
robust. With pregnancy on her mind, Leeya was a hot tamale
and after three orgasms on my mouth, sprayed out her juices
for me. Leeya didn't have much volume, maybe a teaspoon or
two but squirted with little spraying jets twice as she
came on my fingers. The amount meant nothing to either of
us: just the fact that she did it was exciting for both of
us. Leeya's squirting nectar was the sweetest thing I've
ever tasted: even to this day it still gets me hard
thinking of it!
What was a real shock to me was the following night with
Priya. Priya had struggled with and overcame her demonic fetish for
water sports, albeit with a lot of internal turmoil and
prayer. If it hadn't been
for Monaavi's
steadfast
help,
prayer and encouragement, she said she'd never have
overcome her predilection. When we talked about it that
evening, she said she didn't even want to attempt it
because it would be too easy for her to backslide into her
demonic cravings.
Priya said that she understood that if she DID squirt,
she
knew in her mind that it wasn't urine, but just the thought
of me sucking on her urethra and expelling a fluid from
there was just too much of a temptation to let herself
succumb to her past urges. I understood completely and
agreed it wasn't worth risking her self-esteem for my
quirky new fetish. I'd done that once and I swore I'd never
do it again. Three out of four wives that had this
exquisite talent was more than ANY man could hope for
anyway.
On our next "family night," it was a squirting
orgy. Laying
out beach towels on the sheets in preparation became a
prerequisite for all of our future lovemaking. Monaavi
squirted almost as much and as frequently as Miko did and
her orgasms were much stronger, while Leeya was content to
give me her dainty, delicate sprays of affection. For some
reason, all three seemed to squirt the most and the hardest
when I was in their ass, looking directly into their eyes
while diddling their turgid tingle buttons.
Miko embraced her bisexuality, and for some reason
seemed
much more comfortable with herself. I guessed that she had
undergone some internal turmoil, which she'd hid well,
about acting on her latent lesbian tendencies and it wasn't
until Leeya and Priya took the plunge and made the first
move did she embrace that part of her sexuality. Somehow
she changed after that. She became very submissive to me
but not with anyone else. Even to this day, when making
love she calls me Master. I don't abuse her gift of
submission to me; I just playfully give her a love tap on
her tiny little ass once in a while and demand teasingly
what I want her to do.
When we talked about it, she said she liked taking me in
her mouth and her ass because with me she had been released
from her past and she felt like a whole woman in giving me
willingly what another had tried to forcefully extract from her.
Although Priya was very accepting and actually came
harder
when Leeya, Monaavi or Miko would squirt in her mouth, she
never equated this with her old demon. For her, she never
did attempt to try and acquire that trait herself. With our
lovemaking more open, both hetero and Sapphic, our intimate
life seemed to become stronger and closer.
In some ways, Monaavi relished her sisters' Sapphic
adventures because her and I would invariably end up
fucking each other senseless while watching some intense
three-ways between the others. For me, I had to pace myself
because I would always be required to give each of my wives
a load of cum before the night was over. I began to have
more three-ways with the girls except on the nights with
Monaavi; she wanted me all to herself in straight man/woman
encounters.
For some strange reason, Tina was acting kinda weird
towards me since our discussion about her true identity.
There wasn't any one thing I could put my finger on, yet
something seemed out of place. She was more attentive and
affectionate, even taking more care than usual about her
appearance. I'd have to keep my eye on this and talk to the
other girls about it somehow…
The week before Leeya's appointment with Dr. Simpson, I
called him. He was making rounds and I left a message for
him to call me back. He did so when I was about to go to
lunch after a sales meeting.
I asked him what his opinion was about Leeya getting
pregnant and he honestly told me that if it were up to him,
he'd like to see her wait until she was at least sixteen
but it wasn't his decision to make. Taking care of the
birth certificate issue was the least of his worries,
saying he could take care of it without any problems.
He revealed that he saw another problem besides her
tender
age and that was her size. With Leeya being such a tiny
girl, being only four-foot ten and ninety pounds, he was
afraid of cephalopelvic disproportion: a condition that
occurs when a girl delivers a baby when her pelvis isn't
fully developed yet. He said that if we were determined to
do this, he'd recommend a Caesarian delivery at the first
signs of trouble with a normal vaginal birth. He said he'd
also take a few more sonograms to ensure she wasn't
carrying an exceptionally large baby.
All my wives were in a titter in anticipation over
Leeya's
upcoming doctor's appointment. Monaavi and Miko were
chomping at the bit for the chance to ditch their birth
control pills: especially Miko. Their lovemaking took on a
more aggressive posture as they started to go into breeding
mode.
That evening after dinner, I called all my wives into
the
study for a family meeting to relay my conversation with
Dr. Simpson and inform them of his observations. I
explained in detail our conversation and Leeya was still
adamant about getting pregnant. Miko said she understood
Dr. Simpson's concerns but that she'd assisted in many
deliveries where girls as small as Leeya on welfare had
delivered without complications, even knowing that they
hadn't had proper prenatal care or nutrition. We decided to
keep an open mind about it for Leeya's sake and wait until
she'd had her pelvic exam before making a firm decision.
Life is strange sometimes, in that no matter how well
you
plan something, good 'ole Murphy rears his ugly head. We
were about to find out the next day that this was going to be
true in this case.
Thanks Red Baron, and SOL reader, for the additional
info
on squirting.
Continued in Chapter 97…
Edited by Daibhidh
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