OK, I know. The story was supposed to be over. To be honest I thought there would be no point in continuing with my memoirs. After all, I was only planning on having sex with two wonderful women for the rest of my life. There are only so many things you can write about, given those constraints. And you've already read the previous 12 chapters, so there wouldn't be anything new happening. At least that's the way I thought the rest of my life was going to go. Don't get me wrong, the last 10 years had been wonderful. I had nothing to complain about. But my beautiful wives decided to change things up. It all started on my daughter's 10th birthday.
1)
"Daddy, Daddy, wake up."
I rolled over groggily.
"Tiffany, let me sleep honey."
"Mommy says you better get up now. We have lots of things to do today Daddy."
I looked at the clock. It was only 9 o'clock. I groaned and sat up in bed. Tiffany was staring at me and she seemed more keyed up than usual. Oh right it's her birthday.
"Come here honey. I owe you a birthday hug."
She smiled and attacked me.
"Happy birthday Tiffie, my sweet little girl."
"Oh Daddy. I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm 10 years old."
"No you're not Tiffie. I'm sure you're turning 7 aren't you?"
I tried to sound serious but I couldn't hold it for long. I burst out laughing as she slapped me playfully.
"Ohhh Daddy, I'm gonna get you."
We were both giggling as I shooed her out of the room. "I have to get dressed honey. Tell your mom that I'm awake."
"OK Daddy. She gave me a little kiss and darted out of the room."
I entered the kitchen and Ellen and Carolyn both smiled at me warmly.
"Coffee's hot dear," said Ellen.
"It's about time you got up sleepyhead," said Carolyn.
She came over and gave me a nice kiss.
"No wonder I was sleepy. You two wore me out last night."
Ellen and Carolyn both blushed. Ellen came over for her morning kiss.
"Aww, does poor little Donnie feel all tuckered out still?"
I pulled Ellen to me and grabbed her ass. She smiled at me and slapped my hands.
"Now Don, there's no time for that this morning. You need to be out the door by 10. I've got a list of stuff for you to pick up. There's going to be 20 kids running through our house this afternoon, and we need some supplies, not to mention the birthday cake."
Tiffany entered the kitchen. "Can I go shopping with Daddy?"
Ellen and Carolyn glanced at each other and then Ellen said, "Sure honey if you want to."
Tiffany and I left to go shopping while Ellen and Carolyn set up the place for the birthday party. We found everything on the list and headed back. There were balloons hanging on the mail box and Tiffany started to bounce in the car. She was really getting excited.
Tiffany's best friend, Giselle, showed up early. She was going to sleep over. They rushed off to Tiffany's bedroom. The whole downstairs of the house looked very festive.
"Great job decorating ladies."
"Thanks Don, could you look around and make sure anything breakable is hidden away?"
"Sure honey."
More kids started showing up around 1:45. There were 19 in total, 12 girls and 7 boys. The house was in chaos, but it was innocent fun. None of the children were too destructive. I tried to stay out of the way and let Ellen and Carolyn be the policemen. I noticed that Tiffany was paying quite a bit of attention to one of the boys. I pulled Ellen aside to chat.
"Who's that boy Tiffany is talking to honey?"
Ellen smiled at me. "Oh, that's her boyfriend, Billy."
"Boyfriend?"
Her smile widened.
"That's what she calls him honey. Don't get all excited. Didn't you have a girlfriend when you were in the 5th grade?"
I thought back. I nodded my head sheepishly. "I did have two different 'girlfriends' in the 5th grade. I even kissed them once or twice."
Ellen smiled and kissed me.
"He seems like a nice boy honey. Let them have their fun."
The party seemed to be a hit with the kids. Tiffany had a great time opening up all of the presents. She even gave Billy a kiss in front of everyone when she opened his. He blushed beet red. They both looked so cute. Tiffany glanced my way somewhat fearfully. I just grinned at her. Her face lit up and she put her arm around him.
Eventually the parents started showing up to pick up their kids. One of the moms was a total knockout. I mean her breasts were amazing. Now I love both of my wives and I would never cheat on them, but neither Ellen nor Carolyn have any breasts to speak of. I was salivating as I stared at the yummy mummy. A very pretty young girl rushed up to give her a hug and then they left.
Carolyn had caught me staring at her. "She does have beautiful breasts, doesn't she Don?"
I sighed, "She sure does honey, but you know I'm happy with your itty bitty titties."
Carolyn grinned and kissed me. "How long since you got to play with titties like that Don?"
"You know the answer to that Carolyn. It's been more than 10 years. I can't remember if it was Crystal or Stella that was last. I know Stephanie was after them but her titties don't quite qualify."
Carolyn giggled. "You sure you don't miss titties Don?"
All of the moms and dads had left by then. I glanced around to double check and pulled Carolyn to me for a passionate kiss. I tweaked both of her nipples.
"I'm quite happy to play with yours honey. There's no need for anyone else except for Ellen of course."
Ellen strode up to me with a grin on her face. "I heard that mister. You almost forgot about me."
I pulled in Ellen and we enjoyed a 3 way embrace. I twisted Ellen's nipples roughly just to make a point. She gasped but she smiled at me.
"I could never forget you my love."
2)
My parents showed up not too long after that. They're both in their late 70's but they're still doing OK. My mom was looking frailer though. She smiled and gave me a hug.
"You're looking well Donald."
"Thanks Mom, you too."
"Where's the birthday girl?"
Just then Tiffany appeared with Giselle.
"Ah, there's the most beautiful girl in the world."
Tiffany's smile lit up her face. "Hi Gramma. Hi Grampa." They all hugged each other furiously.
"This is my best friend Giselle."
Just as the introductions were done, Ellen and Carolyn's dad showed up. Their mom had died a few years ago.
"Hi Grampa."
They embraced and then eventually Tiffany and Giselle went back to play in her room.
We were chatting in the living room and then the doorbell rang. I went to answer it. Stephanie was there. She looked absolutely gorgeous as per usual. She also looked sad. Her face perked up a little when she saw me.
"Hi Uncle Don."
"Hi Steph."
We hugged each other and I gave her a perfunctory kiss. We were always a little awkward with each other. We both knew we were hot for each other and we both knew that nothing was going to happen.
"You look unhappy Steph. What's going on?"
"Oh Uncle Don. I broke up with Mike. It just wasn't working."
"That's too bad honey."
Carolyn came up and hugged her daughter.
"You two broke up did you? He was a nice guy Stephanie."
"Oh I know Mom. He didn't do anything wrong really. I just knew I didn't love him, and that wasn't going to change. If I'm attached to the wrong man, I will never have a chance to find the right one."
"It's your decision honey. Come and talk with your grandfather."
I followed Stephanie into the living room. I watched her fine ass wiggle. Even when she wasn't dressing to impress she looked fabulous. I could feel my cock rising.
We had ham for supper, one of Tiffany's favorites. The kids had eaten up all of the birthday cake at their party, but that was just a store bought cake. Ellen whipped up her famous chocolate cake for this version.
We all sang happy birthday and Tiffany was beaming. I couldn't help myself. I sang very loudly and not with the right words.
"Happy Birthday to you. We're glad that you're two. You smell like a monkey, and you look like one too."
Giselle looked at me like I was from another planet. Everyone else had heard it before. They gave me looks varying from stern disapproval to delighted amusement.
Tiffany came over to me and punched me on the arm lightly. "Daddy, you said you would sing it right this year."
"Did I? I don't remember that."
We hugged each other. It was a very nice hug.
"Maybe next year Tiffie."
She grinned at me.
"Oh Daddy, I love you."
"I love you too Tiffie, you're my sweet little girl."
Stephanie was watching us and she started to tear up. Her father died when she was only 3. She never got to hug her dad on her birthdays. She excused herself and headed to the bathroom. Carolyn watched her daughter closely. I didn't know it then, but she already had a plan.
Tiffany was beside herself with joy when she opened up her I-phone. She had been begging us for a cell phone forever. She couldn't sit still after that. She was itching to set up all of her contacts and get texting. We let her escape with Giselle after a short time.
Stephanie pulled me aside at one point and she flirted with me outrageously. I was rock hard. I noticed Carolyn watching us as we returned. Stephanie blushed but she held her head high.
We had a nice family visit and then eventually we said goodbye. Tiffany thanked everyone politely as they left. She really is a well behaved child.
3)
Tiffany headed back to her room with Giselle. They closed the door firmly. I grabbed my wives and dragged them to the bedroom. They were used to this. They knew that I was always ready to go after I got to spend any time with Stephanie. They giggled and presented their asses for me. I was an animal but they seemed to enjoy themselves. Afterwards we were cuddling.
"We should invite Stephanie over here more often," said Ellen with a grin.
Carolyn smiled and responded, "I'm not sure if I could take that too often."
"I didn't hurt you did I honey?"
"No Don, I'm fine. You can do that to me anytime you like."
"You're sure?"
"I'm sure Don. I should get over to 'my' room. Giselle doesn't need to know that we all sleep together."
"OK Carolyn."
Both Ellen and I kissed her tenderly and she left.
"Don honey, I love you."
"Oh Ellen, I love you so much."
We kissed each other passionately for the next while and then I drifted off.
4)
My birthday came up all too soon. Somehow I always thought of myself as being in my late 30's. When I realized I was 53 I got a little depressed. Ellen and Carolyn treated me like a king that day. Ellen pulled me aside. She always could read my moods like a book.
"What's wrong Don?"
"Oh Ellen, I'm 53. I'm old. You're 38. You're beautiful. You could do so much better than me."
Ellen got angry. "Don, Don. How many times do I have to tell you? I couldn't be happier. You are wonderful. I love you."