My New Life Ch 20

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* In the previous chapter:

Update on house construction. Soybean harvest starts. More units rented. Small Taekwondo demonstration. Flashback to traffic stop. Picked up rings for girls. Planning on girls moving in with Scott. Teaching girls to defend themselves.

* In the this chapter: More gratuitous sex. Scott is still trying to come to grips with the girls willing to be with him but he's starting to accept it. Teaching the girls to defend themselves. Scott and Lance help a friend with harvest. The girls' mother gets out of rehab with her and Grams taking over running the apartment complex. Girls move in with Scott. House is nearing completion as well as the Maker Space/community center taking shape and about ready for opening. Tri-county community foundation comes on line. Kenz defends herself and takes down a sleazebag.

*For those curious on how to pronounce Kenz it is Ken z with a hard z.

*** One other note: Sorry for the delay in getting this one out. I'm partially blaming Tefler the author of "Three Square Meals." I got caught up reading his many chapters and got distracted along with starting another story that I spent a lot of time on along with other things I have going on. Too many bright shinny objects ;-)

**** Also note: There is a tie in to another story I have been working on. Another reason it has taken so long to get this chapter finished. I got the idea for it and, well, like I said, I'm terrible with bright shinny objects. Of course the COVID-19 pandemic has had a part to play as well. Every one stay safe now that things are heating up again.

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Chapter 20 -- October

Sunday morning came and so did I. This time it was Kenz sucking on my morning woody until I gave her a full load of pineapple cum-shake. For what ever reason, Kala slept through it all until I grabbed Kenz and pinned her to the bed with two fingers shoved in her wet cunt as I distracted her much the way I had Kala last week.

I had my mouth on hers giving her a thorough tongue wrestling when I slid the middle and index fingers of my right hand into Kenz's hot little cunt quickly finding her G-spot then thumbing her rapidly swelling clit.

It didn't take long until her pussy was dripping wet as she moaned, "MMMmmm... OOOOoo... OH. GOD. SCOTT!"

"Cum for me baby," as I fingered her to a long rolling climax. Her eyes rolled back in her head as I continued finger fucking her until finally letting up just holding my fingers in her buried to my third knuckles and quit thrusting in and out as she shuddered and shook then her body went limp after her circuit breakers blew dropping back to the bed.

"OH. My. God! Scott... you killed my sister!" Kala screamed, pounding a fist on my back.

I could see Kenz's chest rise and fall and I checked her for a pulse before turning to Kala and saying, "She's just passed out," catching Kala's wrist before she could hit me again. Then leaning over Kenz and giving her a kiss on the lips. "Wake up sleeping beauty," I said.

She came to in a few seconds shaking her head trying to clear her climax fog and rolled to her side facing me laying there panting as her heart rate settled.

After a couple of minutes, she spoke, "OH GOD! That... that was... soooooo... intense! I think I blacked out."

I nodded, "Yes you did sweetheart."

Kala asked, "You OK sis?"

"I... I think so," as she got her breathing back under control.

"So, I guess you got Scott's pineapple cum-shake shake this morning again?"

A smile formed on Kenz's sweet lips before, "I'm back one up," teasing her sister.

"Bummer," was all Kala said with a little pout.

I turned and grabbed Kala and flipped her on her back on the bed before moving to kneel between her legs. I quickly pushed my lips onto her slit and parted her outer lips with my tongue causing her to squeal, "OH. DAMN!... AAHH!"

I could already taste her slick pussy juice. She must have gotten aroused from my fingering her sister. Running my tongue up to her swelling clit then back down to tease her pussy opening before licking my way back to her clit as she moaned;

"OOOHH... GOD!... FUCK... AAAHHH!" as she grabbed the back of my head with both hands thrusting her pussy mound against my mouth and grinding.

I sucked her lady prick in between my lips and started teasing it with my tongue with little flicks while sliding my right middle and index fingers into her sopping cunt in search of her G-spot. Feeling the sensitive spot under my fingers, I started stroking it lighting her afterburners launching her into the stratosphere as her hips came off the bed pushing me up with her as she bucked in climax.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK... AAAHHH!"

My lower face and right hand was covered in her sex as she fell back to the bed panting with sweat pooling on her chest and abdomen.

I let her settle for a few moments before I moved up her sweet heaving body and plunged my hard cock into her swollen pussy. Her eyes rolled back into her head at the sensation of me filling her wet soft folds as my balls slapped against her butt and thighs.

I started a gentle pumping of my stiff cock into her sweet petite tight body enjoying the feel of my manhood pressing against her soft velvet like walls. I could hear a soft, "unh... unh... unh," as I drove all the way in just bumping her cervix.

"Damn, baby, you... mnh... feel... so... unh... good... impaled... AAHh... on my... ngh... cock," as I felt my balls start to tingle with my building climax as I slowly fucked her.

I could feel her body start to build another climax as she involuntary squirmed under me with the wet squishing sound of her wet sex oozing around my hard dick as it pistoned in and out.

The smell of her arousal, sound of her moans and feel of her wet love box was pushing me close to the edge. Then when I heard her moan out, "OH... GOD... S... Scott... AAHH... Ooooo... F... Fuck, fuck, fuck me..." I hit my peak and tumbled over driving in one last time as my balls clenched and my cum pumped out filling her with what I had left, growling. This pushed her over the edge as well with, "OOH... OOH... YES... YES... AAGNH!" as she spent on my love stick.

Holding her tight as she clenched against my dwindling cock trying to milk more out of my depleted balls with my sweat dripping off my nose onto her chin as she looked up into my eyes with her love light shining.

I bent down and kissed her on the lips, parting mine and licking her lips with my tongue until she parted hers and sucked it into her mouth.

After we finally broke our kiss, Kenz had moved over to the edge of the bed so I rolled off of Kala between the two girls.

I lay there with the both of them cuddled to each side of me staring at the ceiling.

Kala spoke up and asked, "What are you thinking Scott?"

"Hm?" I responded not hearing the question.

"You look like you were a million miles out in space. Where you thinking about something or just spaced out?"

"Um... guess I was just contemplating."

"Contemplating what?" Kenz asked.

Shaking my head, "Well... just... just wondering how I ended up here in this life with two very hot gals sharing me." With a smile on my face.

"Maybe it's just... I don't know... karma?" Kenz replied.

"Karma, really? What makes you think or say that?"

"Well... you have been so kind to the two of us, Gram's, and even mom. Then there's setting up the foundation, stopping to help Steve in a bad situation, protecting us at the lake for starters," Kala responded.

"Eh, I don't know. Those all seemed to be the right things to do at the time. Just really didn't think about those things at the time." I replied.

"Well, you have been through a lot with loosing your parents and the trauma of the traffic stop and the lake assault. Maybe it's just fate paying you back for your acts." Kenz postulated.

Chuckling, "I don't know? Maybe there's something to what you say... and again maybe not."

"What would your parents say if they could see you now?" Kala asked.

"Oh God. I think mom would have a cow to think I was sharing a bed with two hot young blondes. She would probably come unglued. Dad, I don't know, in some ways he would be proud of me and what I've done, but he might not be happy with me having two girls that are, one, intimate with me and two, they being twins." With an odd smile on my lips.

Giggling, "Yeah, I can see where they might feel conflicted with our situation. Being from their generation and here in the Midwest bible belt and all." from Kenz.

"What about Lance and Betty?" Kala posed.

"Hmm... I think that the both of them have accepted us together. They were shocked at first but they love the both of you. I think that more folks are accepting of our relationship than you both realize. Of which I'm glad. I was afraid we'd get a lot of negative reactions making things a bit uncomfortable.

"Yeah, so far we haven't experienced much in the way of shunning or even negative comments." Kala replied.

"What say we get up and get the day started. Almost forgot we have visitors in the other room."

Giggling, "Yeah so did we with our morning activities." Kenz said.

We all three got up and showered then put on running clothes then headed down the hallway passing the spare room and heard Steve groaning as he came.

The girls giggled knowing that Stella had planned on giving him a second blow job this morning.

We got some juice and a slice of peanut butter toast for some quick energy and got ready to head out for a stretch and morning run but before we could get out the door both Stella and Steve came out in running attire as well.

"Hey guys, the three of us were heading for a morning run before breakfast. Want to join?"

Steve spoke up and said, "That's where we were headed as well."

"You two want to get some juice and toast with peanut butter?" I asked.

"Sure," Stella said. "I could use a quick pick me up before the run."

"Thought you just had a pick me up." Kenz said with a wink.

Stella grinned and then blushed.

Steve just groaned. Then said, "Sounded like you guys had more than a pick me up."

The three of us grinned and blushed as well.

"We'll wait a few then and start our stretches in a bit." Kenz said.

They got their snack then we all headed outside to stretch and then make a run around the "block" as I call it taking the back drive to the blacktop past the new place, then past Lance's then home to our starting point.

Kala and Kenz were doing much better by this time but Stella was puffing pretty good when we got back to the start.

Steve said, "How about Scott and I take another lap. Loser fixes breakfast."

"OK," I said, "but my home court, my rules. Winner gets to choose between fixing the pancakes or sausage and bacon."

"Fair enough." Steve said. 'I knew that he was probably going to be the one to make the choice.'

We took off when Kenz said go and I kept up with him till we got back to the black top and by the time we pasted Lance's he had a good 25 yard lead on me. I was the one doing the puffing this time.

He and I did some cool down stretches since the girls had finished and headed inside. Once we walked in the girls were finishing a second quick shower and I told them to get the stuff out for pancakes, sausage and bacon and Steve and I would fix it when we got showered off.

I got dressed in some clean workout clothes and headed to the kitchen. The girls had already started mixing the pancake batter and had gotten everything ready to start. Stella was sitting the dining table getting the butter, syrup and juice out. Kenz had coffee started when Steve and I strolled in shooing them away from the stove and griddle.

Steve chose to take care of the sausage and bacon, as I suspected, and I started pouring the batter onto the griddle as soon as it was hot. He and I made pretty quick work of getting things cooked and we headed to the table to sit down and eat.

Once the dishes were cleared and put in the dishwasher along with the griddle cleaned Steve asked, "Hey Scott, do you mind if I take Stella out to your indoor range and start teaching her how to safely handle a gun?"

"I don't mind at all. In fact, do you two want to start now as well? I know you both had mentioned learning how to shoot." as I looked at the girls.

They both said, "Yes." in unison.

"OK, Steve, how about I get out an air rifle, .22 rifle and a 20 gauge shotgun along with a couple of .22 pistols as well as my 9mm to show them how each are handled?"

"That would be great. Can we set up your iTarget with the laser bullet to help them with trigger pull as well?"

"It's still set up, just need the bullets in the handguns. Let's get the stuff out of the gun locker and go set up."

Steve headed to his car to get his stuff and I took the girls back to the walk-in closet and had them help me carry the various items out to the shed. I moved the service truck and cleared a bench then set up a folding table. Steve and I got busy laying out the guns, unloaded of course, and proceeded to show the three girls the various guns and their requisite ammo along with how to check to see if it was loaded, how to unload, load and safe handling practices. After we had spent about an hour going over all of this Steve and I showed them how to handle the air rifle and set up some targets for them to try shooting at them.

All three girls picked up on sighting and how to load and cock the air rifle and they all three managed to keep their shots in the black on the target at 50 feet after a little instruction on how to hold the gun steady.

We then showed them how to use a two handed combat stance with the 9mm and it's laser bullet to work on their trigger pull with the iTarget and app on the smart phone.

We took a short break and had a soft drink and snack then we took the girls out behind the shop where Lance and I had a 100 yard firing range set up with target spots at 25, 50, 75 and 100 yards.

Giving the girls hearing protectors and safety glasses we let them fire a few rounds of each the .22 rifle, 20 gauge shotgun and the .22 pistol and 9mm to let them get a feel for the recoil of each.

Once we were done with that, Stella asked, "Well Steve, are you or Scott the better shot?"

Kenz said, "Yeah, let's see the two of you shoot."

I looked at Steve before he spoke up, "Well, I will out shoot Scott with the pistol but the rifle would be a toss up and he would beat me with the shotgun especially if it is aerial targets."

"We still want to see the two of you shoot." Kala spoke up getting a "yeah" from both Stella and Kenz.

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "OK, let's set up some targets."

Steve and I went back to the shop and brought out the target holders for paper and clay pigeons and I brought out a hand clay target thrower with a bunch of clay pigeons.

We got the targets set up for handguns and the rifle with the handguns at 25 and 35 feet and the rifle at 25, 50 and 75 yards. The target holders were double holders with targets on both the left and the right. Steve would shoot at the right and me the left.

Steve won the coin toss so went first with the .22 rifle, standing for the 25 and 50 yard then sitting with his elbows on his knees for the 75 yard since it was a single shot with iron sights firing three rounds at each. He scored three 9's on the 25 yard two 8's and a 9 at the 50 yard and two 9's and a 7 on the 75 yard. I scored two 10's a 9 on the 25 yard, a 9 an 8 and a 9 on the 50 yard but an 8, 8, and 9 on the 75 yard from the same positions respectively.

Next up, pistols. I barely beat Steve with the .22 pistol since it was my gun and he uses his service issue .40 Glock exclusively at both the 25 and 35 foot targets but he royally kicked my butt with the center fire pistols.

Next up the 20 gauge and aerial clay pigeons. Steve went first and I tossed the pigeons with the hand held thrower. He hit 3 out of five and I took my turn. I busted all 5 with ease. Then he decided to get cute and put two targets on the thrower and launched them. The 20 gauge was a pump so I was able to bust both quickly. He then put two more on and arranged them to go off in different directions and launched them. I quickly busted both but it took three shots.

We set up some clay pigeons on stationary targets at 25 yards and let the girls try their hand at busting them with the .22 rifle. They all three did reasonably well from a sitting position with their elbows on their knees and Kenz did real well from a standing off hand position busting all but one.

By that time we finished it was time for lunch and Lance and Betty was pulling in with her signature fried chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy. We had some left over cooked carrots from the other night and the second pie that Steve and Stella brought and some angle food cake.

After lunch, Steve and Stella shoved off to get something else done with Lance and I heading out to get the next soybean field started.

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Monday flew buy pretty quickly with Gram's bringing Molly home. Kala had met with another possible renter and rented the last single bed room unit filling up the complex until the new units were ready.

The rains held off for most of the first week of October with the concrete pad being poured for the outside shed and the steel posts and beams set for the new house. Once the concrete set up for the shed pad, three guys came in with welders and cutting torches and started prepping the shipping containers.

The second single bedroom building at the rental complex was now pretty much enclosed with the roof on, doors and windows in with wiring and plumbing underway.

Gram's and Molly came down to see the existing house and the one under construction. They had gotten past late last week to see the girls' apartment and the construction work going on there.

I had a meeting in Metropolis for the Massac community foundation as an outside person on the board riding down with Pete who was the other outside person.

This was our last weekly meeting with the counselor going to every two weeks.

The provisional patent came back at the end of the week of the first week.

Lance, Aaron and I got the soybeans caught up and switched back to get the last of the corn by Thursday with the help of the girls. Their mother was totally shocked to see them driving the empty trucks and the dump wagon when she and Gram's stopped by.

The girls and I were getting back in shape with two mile runs every other day with Taekwondo work outs on the off day along with Stella joining for the Taekwondo and Steve helping. They had also taken to practicing with the .22 rifles and pistol on the days off of Taekwondo weather permitting and working on trigger pull with the 9mm with the laser bullet-iTarget in the basement on bad days.

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Most nights found us in the sack romping with two nights being with both girls stacked up face down.