Michael Jr, never one to miss a feed, was the first to wake up, followed closely by his sister Helena. I threw on a robe and left my girlfriend Bella tied to the bed, her legs spread with a small vibrator humming away inside her very needy pussy. As I left the bed, she begged me not to be a bitch and leave her like that, but I silenced her with a kiss and told her the baby's needs came first. I left laughing at her promises of revenge.
The babies were just three months old, and apart from the regular feeds and nappy changes, they had been an absolute dream.
I conceived on my 18
th
birthday and managed to carry the rather large twins full-term. Apart from a bit of morning sickness in the first couple of months, I never had any real issues as they grew inside me. Annie and Michael, my dearest friends, supported me throughout the pregnancy, and Annie even held my hand as the two little miracles came into the world. Giving birth to two 7lb children after nearly 20 hours of labour knocked me around, but when they screamed the first time and I was able to hold them, the pain and fatigue dissipated.
A day later, I signed the final adoption papers, giving the twins to Annie and Michael, and becoming Aunty Beth. I still had a little cry even though this had been the plan even before Michael had impregnated me; however, as their Aunty, I still saw them grow and was able to babysit when required.
Annie, Michael, and Bella's parents, Hannah and Ryan, had gone out for the night to celebrate their anniversary and take in a show. Before they left, the boys gave me an excellent fucking, cuming in every available orifice. It was the first time I had enjoyed their substantial cocks in over six months when I had become too large to take a risk. We enjoyed each other's bodies for over an hour while Hannah and Annie tormented poor Bella, who was restrained to the bed next to me, getting fucked silly.
I don't know how many times Bella was taken to the edge of her climax before we brought her down. It was a game we have all been victims to, and I must admit, when it happened to me just before I gave birth, I am pretty sure I was talking in tongues full of passionate desires for revenge and downright total horniness.
Unlike me, Bella had suffered the absolute horror of pregnancy; she had been sick throughout and had been hospitalised several times due to low blood pressure. Fortunately, her children are due any day now, and we are all praying that it all goes well.
Helena Elizabeth was named for Annie's mother and a nod to me, while Michael James was named for Michael's father and grandfather. Both kids have two birth certificates: the official one lists me as the mother and Michael as the father, while the second lists Annie as the mother. When the children come of age or if something happens to Michael or Annie, we agreed that they will be told the truth, but until then, it was our secret.
Both kids settled after a nappy change and a bottle. After I was sure they were asleep again, I returned to keeping Bella company.
Her eyes were shut tight with concentration when I returned. I suspected she was on the edge of a monstrous climax, but she was trying to hold out to prove she was more skilled than me. Our competitive games started when we first began to date in high school, and neither of us had any intention of coming second. This has led to some fantastic and very imaginative sex over our time together, and we are yet to leave each other hanging in frustration.
Before I knelt back on the bed, I reached over and slipped the vibrator from between her saturated lips. This led to a moan of disappointment and a look of total frustration. I didn't mind the filthy look and verbal barrage because I wasn't going to waste her explosive climax when it hit. Bella squirted a lot of nectar in everyday situations, but as she had been on the hook for over an hour, I anticipated this time would be fantastic.
I snuggled up beside her, suckling her swollen breasts as I moved to her lips. She tried to be pouty, but I knew her weaknesses. A couple of nips in her ear lobes, and she was mine. Our kisses have always been extraordinary, and this one was nothing short of animalistic and passionate. She needed me with all her soul and tried to wriggle free of her bonds to take control of my actions.
I kissed my way down her belly, letting my fingers tickle her breasts and skin as I went. Her cleanly shaven mound was dripping with her juices, and both her thighs were saturated. Her sex smelt intoxicating as I ran just the tip of my tongue up her lips. This set her hips bucking, so I pulled back until she settled. The next time I ran my tongue along the outer edge of her slit, she controlled her movements so as not to disrupt my advances.
I took my time savouring her pussy, keeping her just close enough that I could control her. I avoided her swollen clit at this stage as I knew if I touched it, there was no holding her back. Bella begged for release as she tried to raise her hips towards my mouth and tongue. It took all my restraint and patience not to give in and give her the orgasmic release she desperately wanted. I positioned myself between her thighs, my face as close as I could as my tongue went to work. Bellas wiggling hips allowed me to slip my vibrator into her rectum before I slipped a couple of fingers into her saturated vagina. Her eyes seemed to bulge with this attack, but then I clamped my lips onto her clit and flicked it as hard as I could with my tongue.
She let out a scream that would wake the dead as her body went rigid and her head flung back into the pillow. Her thighs clamped tight onto my head as her body released enough nectar to nearly drown me. There was no way I could swallow the flow, and despite my efforts, my face, hair, and the bedding under us were soaked. I held her in her climax for as long as I dared before I pulled back and let her try and recover from her explosive high.
She was spent when I released her arms and legs. I gave her a nice massage to make sure her blood was flowing to her limbs before I kissed and held her as she slipped into a well-earned sleep. We wouldn't have taken her to such extremes, but she had been a little cheeky that afternoon and was punished accordingly. Whether she liked it or not, it was the last fun she would enjoy until after her children were born.
It turned out that she didn't have long to wait until her big day arrived. We were sitting down for breakfast two days later when the pain kicked in, and her waters broke, at which stage organised pandemonium broke out. Fortunately, Hannah took charge because Ryan and I were pretty much useless to the whole endeavour.
The world welcomed Margot and Kevin, two healthy bubs, just four hours after Bella's first scream. Our joy was very short-lived as Bella's blood pressure dropped right off, and she needed to be rushed into emergency surgery due to internal bleeding. We took turns sitting with Bella for two days while she regained her strength. She was still weak as a kitten until she held her beautiful children for the first time, but she recovered in leaps and bounds from that moment. Only after they were together as a family did we realise that they now shared a birthday with their Aunty Beth.
Ryan and Hannah were over the moon as their daughter gave them grandchildren and Ryan's two children. Like me, Bellas's pregnancy was planned, although a little unorthodox. Ryan had impregnated his daughter during their Christmas sex romp. Hannah was present; in fact, she was smacking Ryan's butt, telling him not to spill a drop of his seed.
They planned to co-parent the kids until Bella finished her university studies. Then, they would revert to loving grandparents. We waited until Bella was fully recovered before we had the four newborn christened together. Steven and Sophie became godparents for Helena and Michael, while Julie and I swore to care for Margot and Kevin. The priest struggled to keep all the friends and family in check for the service, but I am sure he would have drowned us in holy water if he ever learned about our mixed and very generous love lives.
It took a while for Bella to regain her total health again; as a result of the bleeding, she lost her ability to have any further children, and this hit her pretty badly. Her depression tried to strip her will to live, but we were all there for her, and with our patience and love, we helped her smile again.
It was a couple of days before Bella was due to travel home to spend Christmas with her parents and children. Julie and I got her back into running and swimming, which helped her recover. It was a sweltering morning, and we had pushed each other to the point of collapse. Something had clicked in Bella, and her competitive personality resurfaced with a vengeance. She declared that the first one to drop out of the session would be the sex slave to the others for the rest of the day.
While this was an incentive to drop out early, we were all competitive and hated to come second to each other. Julie and I also knew we had the advantage of better fitness levels at that time. Our session consisted of a five-exercise circuit with a running track lap between each set. The first run-through set the tone for the whole session. The Bella of old appeared, went to her zone, and pushed hard. Bella egged us on with comments like my slave is going to get a workout when we get home, and I hope you like the toy cupboard slave. Her contagious laugh and wicked smiles just upped our efforts. The final lap of the planned session was at a near-nightmare pace. I was hurting, but both Bella and Julie showed signs of defeat.
It was halfway through our final lap of the track that Julie called time out. She was knackered with the unrelenting pace. When she dropped out, Bella also pulled up with a very loud
thank fuck for that
before she fell to her knees, panting. She even found some energy to join in giggling with Julie. I made it to the finish line before pulling up, totally exhausted. I was still lying on my back, trying to recover, when my sister and our friend joined me. They got me up so we could do our stretches together. As we worked together, it was apparent Bella had found her old spark again, which made me so happy. I was sure there might still be some speed bumps in the road ahead, but for now, I knew my friend and lover were safe and embracing life again.