A few months after the baby was conceived, Carol and Susan had another meeting with Ross and Rachel.
Carol said, "We want one more baby, and it should have the same father. Will you help us once again?" Ross and Rachel looked at one another, then they both nodded. Carol continued, "There will be one difference this time, however. It's Susan's turn to bear a child." Ross and Rachel were stunned, and sat there open-mouthed.
Susan said, "I know it's a shock, but many lesbian couples do it this way. I want to experience it all. Unfortunately, I am not feminine and sexy like Carol and Rachel. Also, I don't know how to please a man." She looked at Ross significantly. "No idea at all, Ross."
Rachel picked up on what Susan hinted at. She said, gently, "Susan, you're a virgin?" Susan nodded solemnly.
Susan refused to get a makeover to please Ross, but she proved to have a great figure. She was big-boned, but not fat. She had a narrow waist and fantastic, large tits. She was a completely different type than Rachel or Carol, and that turned Ross on.
With Carol siting on the bed, holding Susan's hand, Ross set out to harvest his first cherry. Susan was laid out in a "Welcome Aboard" configuration. He kneeled at her feet, nude and erect. Ross had oiled his cock. Carol had oiled Susan's vagina. He said, "Raise your knees up, Susan. Higher. Now let me spread your legs." As Ross opened Susan's legs, Ross's cock was exposed to Susan's sight. She held Carol's hand so tightly that Carol winced in pain.
Susan had a partial hymen. Ross climbed over her, supporting himself on his arms. He looked down, and carefully place the tip of his cock against the opening of her vagina. He pushed in very gently, very slowly. When the head was in, he thought he felt the trace of her hymen as he passed it. Susan took it well, silent and resolved.
Ross, however, was too horny to hold back. He pumped his hips a little to work his cock into her vagina. Ross howled at the sensation, the tightness. He burrowed into her as far as he could go, and climaxed the moment he bottomed out. Ross grunted and groaned. He did not thrust to transmit his seed, but held still and let it jet out of him.
Susan hadn't made a sound. Ross could not force himself to pull out. He pulled out a few inches, then lost his willpower and plunged back in. He pumped his cock in and out with enthusiasm. It may have been the power of suggestion, but Ross truly felt that this pussy was somehow different from all the others. He banged her for a few minutes before he climaxed again. Susan grunted and strained. Ross slammed his dick into her when he ejaculated.
Susan felt relieved when he finished and pulled his cock out. She was not bleeding. The pain had not been too bad, and certainly orders of magnitude less than she would experience giving birth. The four of them were civil and polite afterward. After Susan and Carol left, Ross danced a victory dance that made Rachel jealous. In a rare moment of insensitivity, Ross exclaimed, "I can't wait to do her again! I've never felt anything like that!" When he saw Rachel bow her head to cry, he snapped out of his exuberance and consoled her.
Susan's unexplored pussy and curvaceous figure held Ross's interest the first month. The second month, he insisted on titfucking Susan first, which disgusted her. She got the semen she wanted, however. Titfucking sustained Ross all month.
In the third month, Ross convinced Carol to join in. She blew him to diamond hardness before he mounted Susan. The second session of the third month, Carol overdid the blowjob. Just as Carol was about to cease, Ross grabbed her head and pressed it to his groin. He came deep in her mouth. She knew she was better off swallowing it than gagging and spitting it out, but she did nothing to pleasure Ross or enhance his ejaculation.
Ross was apologetic even before he got his cock back from Carol's jaws, "Oh, my God, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that!"
Carol held up her hand while she finished downing the semen. Rachel passed Carol's wine glass to her so she could wash it down. Carol said, "It's all right, Ross, it's all right. That was an accident, Susan. My fault entirely. I didn't stop soon enough. I wasn't paying attention." The incident, in fact, had been equally Carol's and Ross's error, but Carol did not want to jeopardize the whole project by offending Susan unnecessarily.
Susan complained, "So he's got nothing left for me?"
Carol gave Ross a certain look. He played along, "Don't worry, Susan, there's plenty left for you." Now, he had to back it up with action. He said, "I need a bit of hardening, Carol." She kneeled, and blew him again. When he felt ready to hump Susan, he said, "Okay." Ross splashed lube on his cock and climbed aboard Susan.
Ross paused to scan Susan's body, from head to toe. He got himself mentally ready by thinking, "You've taken her virginity. You're the only man who will ever have her. You can now impregnate her. Immortality!" He mounted her, and worked his cock in at a moderate pace. Her body made him want to come.
It took a lot of in and out, but he eventually came. In this case, to cover his tracks a bit, he faked half the orgasm. With each spurt of seed he implanted, he moaned "Uhhnnnnn!" He only got off three shots, but he continued to moan in the same manner several more times. Susan smiled a bit, so Ross figured he had fooled her into thinking he had landed a solid punch.
Everyone gathered in the living room for dinner and cocktails. Susan and Carol squabbled in front of Rachel and Ross. Susan complained, "You act like you want to swallow his cum. I need the seed!"
Carol retorted, "WE need the seed, but we must earn the sperm. We have to make his body want to inseminate you. What happened today was collateral damage. What I swallowed was an acceptable loss."
It was extremely uncomfortable for Ross and Rachel to be present for this argument. Ross intervened wisely, "Ladies. There are difficult moments in this process for all of us. Rachel and I have experienced it. Allow me to make a toast." He raised his glass. Susan raised hers only reluctantly. "To that healthy, happy baby at the end of the tunnel."
The women all raised their eyebrows. Susan was incredulous, "The baby at the end of the tunnel? Seriously, Ross?"
Ross was appalled, "Oh, of course that's not how I meant it! I was talking about the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel. I made a touching toast, and you girls bent it into a joke."