Month 1
Chris was exhausted. Between the constant sex of two severely hormonal women, work and trying to sleep, being tired had just kind of become part of his personality. Bailey was in such need everyday, she would simply walk to him without a word, pull his cock out and begin blowing him.
Melinda had some kind of switch flipped ever since the changing room that she was constantly horny anywhere they went. So far they'd done it in all of their vehicles, 3 changing rooms, behind a tree on a hiking trail and on top of a park bench. His back was still sore from the last one.
At first, the amount of attention needed was amazing. His ego had never been stroked so much from it all. Although after the constant need, his stamina bar was quickly depleted. But in his mind, he kept chiding himself. "Oh no, the man with two sexy nymphomaniac women are constantly needing to suck him off before jumping onto his dick, how horrible. How do you stand such torment?!"
After inhaling some coffee and giving Bailey her morning dose of cum, he made his way to work. At this point, everyone in the office had seen the video and he was use to them staring at him. He honestly didn't care of the jealous men or the judgemental women, because in the end, they were happy.
Their family, on the other hand, had other concerns. They sat their parents down one night all together, and after talking them through how they got together, they didn't fully approve, but they respected it. Then came the death threats from the father's and brothers about breaking their hearts, but he took that with a grain of salt.
He loved them, and they loved him back. Which is why the ladies didn't tell him of the much more detailed death threats they received from his mother, should they ever break his heart. "That woman was... thorough when she described what she'd do with our bodies," Bailey muttered, still a little shaken by the conversation. "You think she really meant the part with the-"
"Nuh uh, those nightmares just stopped," Melinda said quickly, holding up her hand. "You bring up the part about the tire iron again, I'm going to lock you in a shipping container and send you somewhere, I swear to you."
They had the day off and were just sitting around the house. These days, it seemed like the only energy they really ever had was for Chris. They still cleaned and did chores, but their energy levels were shot at this point. They were also constantly reading about pregnancy symptoms and what to be aware of.
The morning sickness hit Melinda the hardest, the first 2 weeks having her bent over the toilet. And yet, she never complained or blamed the father. She knew that this was something he did for them, not to them.
Bailey, on the other hand, was going through ice like crazy. Their ice dispenser was constantly restocking to try to keep up, until Chris finally just bought a homemade Icee machine. So far, she'd destroyed 4 bottles of syrup in doing so of cherry red flavoring for it.
Getting home, Chris brought the grocery bag in to find his women already undressed and smiling wide. He knew this was going to happen, so on the car ride back he drank a red bull, ate a small energy bar and began his duties.
Sitting in his comfy chair that he'd brought from his home, the women took their favorite spots and began to hungrily kiss him. His hands traveled their bodies, kneading their breasts, caressing their thighs before finding their sex. Bailey ground against his fingers, taking her nails across his chest as he pushed within her.
She had been wanting rougher treatment lately, so when he slipped two fingers within, she closed her eyes in pleasure as he began to fuck her quickly. Melinda on the other hand, nearly purred as his digits worked her clit in slow, teasing circles.
The act of basically patting his head and rubbing his stomach took him a moment to master, but he learned soon how to do both. Bailey gripped his wrist, not to stop him, but more to leverage herself. Her legs spread wide as she moaned loudly against him, "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
Melinda groaned into his lips, her hands in his hair as her hips bucked against his fingers. Chris knew that they were close, Bailey's thighs were shaking as her grip grew tighter. Melinda was biting his shoulder and moaning into his skin.
He held on to Bailey as her entire body tensed and her hips left the couch, stiffening and shaking before calming down. Wave after wave of pleasure ran through her as Melinda hit a climax of her own.
Instead of muffling herself like she usually did, she curled against his chest and spasmed uncontrollably. Her words were mumbled and all Chris could do was hold her. As the women slowly calmed, they lay there on top of him, gasping deeply before starting their night of fun.
Month 3
"Touch my tits again and I will bite your fucking fingers off," growled Bailey as Melinda smirked mischeviously. Their bodies had just started changing, and despite their cups growing in size, Chris was able to look, but not touch.
Melinda, on the other hand, had no issue reaching over and fondling her wife when she had the chance. In response, as Bailey rode Chris, she had started wearing a bra to bed to keep them from being disturbed. Melinda, on the other hand, revelled in the sensitivity, forcing her tits into their mouths any chance she had.
"Fuuuuck that's good," moaned Melinda as he ran his tongue across her nipple and biting it softly. The piercings, sadly, were now gone as her breasts grew in size, but he didn't mind. Knowing Melinda, she'd get them redone as soon as she could.
"Your dick is so. Fucking. Good," Screamed Bailey, lifting herself and slamming down on to his cock over and over again. He quickly began to thrust upwards to meet her halfway and her expression changed dramatically. The silent scream never changed as she held on to Melinda for support, his cock ramming into her from below.
Her climax finally hit her as she leaned back and slipped off of his dick, shaking uncontrollably next to them. Her orgasms had been a lot more incredible since pregnancy hit her, the spasming lasting more than 2 or 3 minutes. Finally slowing down, she simply turned over as she watched them both.
Melinda pulled her breast out of his mouth, but her eyes seemed to stay down cast as her mind seemed to be elsewhere. "What's wrong?" Asked Chris, his brows furrowing lightly as she looked back in surprise.
"Nothing," she squeaked, looking away again before starting to straddle him.
"She wants you to fuck her ass," said Bailey bluntly in a slow, tired sigh. "She's been craving it for the past week now."
Melinda froze in place as she scowled at Bailey harshly. "For fuck sake Baby, I didn't want...you shouldn't have said it like that!" Melinda had gotten more bashful as her pregnancy continued, often times going hours without saying anything unless asked, while Bailey was growing bolder.
Chris laughed softly before pulling Melinda up to sit on his hips, his cock nestled between her ass cheeks. He could feel the wetness and heat coming from her sex, and she began to slowly grind on his body, though minutely. Taking her chin, he turned her head to look into his eyes before asking, "is that true?"
Her cheeks reddened brightly as she stared into his eyes before looking away and simply nodding instead. "Told you," Bailey smiled victoriously as she sat up and gripped her pillow tightly to her middle like she was about to watch her favorite show.
He leaned in and kissed his lover deeply, slipping his tongue within her mouth and embracing her passionately. Melinda melted under the touch before pulling away slowly, her breathing deep and shaking. "Please," she whispered quietly, "Please fuck my ass."
Chris smiled before pulling her onto all fours and raising her ass high into the air. Reaching over and gripping Bailey roughly by the hair, he pulled her into a deep, dominating kiss, keeping her firmly in place and leaving her breathless and needy.
He didn't say anything as he pulled her down and slid himself into her mouth. She didn't fight it either as she happily began to swirl her tongue around his shaft before quickly deep throating him.
He used her for about a minute before pulling her off by the hair and pushing her into her wife's ass. Melinda groaned in a satisfied way, putting her face down into the pillow as Chris applied lube to his cock. Bailey was working dutifully, drenching her wife's ass and sliding her tongue within her, stretching her slightly to prepare her.
Chris grabbed Bailey by the hair again and pulled her away, "get under her and give her attention," he growled, gripping Melinda's cheeks and spreading them before placing himself to her entrance. She happily moved and began to slide under her wife before the sounds of sucking and loud moaning came from both women.
Slowly, he pushed himself within, stretching her tight ass easily with the slickness of both spit and lube, making Melinda's groans slowly turn into soft screams. The sensitivity began to overload her as she shook from both of her lovers and before she could hold herself back, she shuddered harshly into the pillow.
He stopped for a moment, letting his lover calm down before beginning to fuck her, slowly and deeply. Bailey was now manhandling her wife and biting her nipples, sending the most intense of shockwaves through her body.
Soon his thrusting began to get rougher, turning from his hips patting against her to his hips slamming into her. She was focusing on the pleasure of her partners before she felt Chris's hand swatting her ass and shocking her. "Fuck, do it again, spank me again," she yelled as she began to slam herself back against him.
His hand connected again and again between thrusts, adding to the chorus of his lover. She then tensed in surprise as Bailey moved her hand down Melinda's body and slid two fingers deep into her wife's pussy. From there, it was over for them.
"FUCK, FUCK FUCK I'M CUMMING!!" She screamed, tensing so tightly that Chris hit his climax faster than he expected. Hunching over his lovers ass, he released his load deep into her. Shot after shot filled Melinda, keeping her orgasm continuous as Bailey continued to suck and finger her deeply.
It wasn't until Melinda reached down and stopped her wife before he pulled himself free of her. Laying on the bed, they both gasped for breath while Bailey sat there with a wide grin. "You do realize I'm next right?" She asked, pulling out a wipe and cleaning his still sensitive cock.
5 Months
Both women sat on the couch, surrounded by other women. Their bellies were extended out in maternal pants and they were honestly tired of these people constantly feeling up on them.
"Melinda is having a girl, Bailey is having a boy." Remarked Bailey's mother with a large smile. "We've been so excited for grandchildren for years!"
