Fancy The Sequel

Here I am, getting off the exit, only about a mile from the old homestead, my mind going a hundred miles an hour. Since hearing the news from Holly, my Woom(b)ie, that her Wife, Fancy (Frances) is expecting twins, our twins, a product of a plan to lure me into fathering my twin sisters baby during our Fall Family Retreat. Although at first, I was a little unnerved/uneasy the way it all happened, the last week or so, I have come accept the news, and look forward to being in the kids life as their favorite Uncle (Daddy) as much as possible.

As I pull into the driveway, I notice that someone is looking out the front door. Before I could even put the truck in park, Holly came rushing out the front door. As I opened my door, she had her arms tightly around my neck. The boys grabbed their gear out of the bed, headed into the house. When she lets go, we walk around the back of the truck to get my gear.

She said we needed to talk, (quickly) first she wanted to know 'how I was' and 'how I felt'. Pulling no punches, I told her at first I was a little disturbed on how things played out in the mountains. But, in the week or so since I found out about the twins, I was excited that she and Fancy were going to experience being 'Mommas'. She explained that they were going to announce to everyone at dinner this evening, reminding me that only 3 of us would ever know the secret.

Once inside, I made my rounds for Handshakes and Hugs, when I got to Fance, the hug lasted a little longer, she whispered in my ear, ' thank you for not being angry with us, I love you'. Might I add, the way she was dressed, you couldn't even tell she was just about 3 months pregnant.

At dinner time, we got the younguns' fixed up and to the 'kids table', then the Adults went thru the line and fixed our plates and found our way to the table. As I started to say grace, Woom(b)ie told me she would do it. After thanking for the Meal and Great family, she added, 'Please nourish the babies that Frances is carrying'.

It took about 5 seconds for it to sink in, but when it did Mom went crazy. Through the tears of joy, Mom was asking for all the details (both Holly and Fancy were smilin' ear to ear), Holly mentioned something about the little egg and the little fishies, which seemed to quell the immediate questions. After that initial announcements, and when the excitement died down, the convo turned to the normal family meal type catch-up since we had all been together.

After dinner, we all pitched in in the clean up, as we did when we all lived at home. Toward the end of the evening, after the Boys were crashed out with the cousins on the back porch, and most of the adults were making their way to bed, I announced I was on my way up to my old room, my sleeping assignment for the next couple days.

As I got to the top of the steps, I sensed there was someone following me. My Woom(b)ie and Fancy decided we needed to catch up with the pregnancy stuff. We ended up, splayed around my room, chatting. At one point, Fancy pulled up the baggy sweatshirt she had on to show me the slight little 'baby bumb' that was starting to show. When she did, I noticed, no bra, and those wonderful boobs I remember from our summer fling, just a screamin' my name. I had to reposition to attempt to hide the swelling of my chubster. I'm not really sure who noticed, but a couple minutes later, I was surrounded my the Mommies to Be. We ended up in a three person hug. As we separated, I felt someone's hand drag across my stiffness.

There I am with my 'babies' Mommas, starting groping at my dick. Not that there was any resistance, but eventually there are four hands massaging my stiffy. They were taking turns stroking, every once in a while they would meet in the middle and were kissing each other. I guess, it would be considered a threesome, especially when my hands started roaming. I think Holly sensed I was about ready to bust, she leaned over and started bobbing up and down, moments later, I busted in her mouth. The next thing I know, the 2 of them are sharing the prize.

We ended up all falling asleep in my bed, sometime during the night, I felt some stirring, Holly was on her way to the BR that was between our rooms. I realized I was sponed up behind Fancy with my arm around her, hand resting on her boob. Instinctively, I gave it a little squeeze, and that fat nipple started to harden. I am not sure if it was on purpose but Fancy kindy scooted back til I could feel my semi up against her rump. When my Woom(b)ie got back, she was snuggled up against Fancy on the other side. Not sure how it happened, Holly headed down, I headed up, a 'Fancy Sandwich' on twin bread. Holly ended up at Fancy's Split, I was tickling the hard nipples in my face. I really don't know how we got positioned, but Fancy is bobbing for nuts, Holly is munching carpet, and I am kissing all over Holly's nub. Believe it ot not, Holly was first, then Fancy, then I blew my second load of the night in to Fancy's Face.

The rest of the long weekend, it was tough not showing how many feelings the three of us going on with each other. Every night played out pretty much the same, but in different positions. It is HARD, for me to describe the love I have always had for my Woom(b)ie, and how I am falling in love with Fancy too.

At the end of our stays, everyone was saying their good byes, Holly and Fance promised to keep be up on the progress, and pleaded with me to make plans to be with them for delivery if at all possible. Of course, I agreed, there was no way that I would miss the experience of seeing my child(ren) being born.

Fast forward, June 21st or 22nd, I got the call from Holly, the Doctor decided to induce on the 28th if the babies did not come on their own. The blessed day, Fancy seemed to be very uncomfortable (with my first, I know the inducement makes for a harder labor) but within 4 or 5 hours there they are Little Laura Joan, 4# 9 oz. was first, then Thomas Edward, 5# 2 oz. Fancy and the Babies are good, Holly ( and I ) are the excited as heck parents!

Over course, Mom was there, stoked about two more Grands, melted a little when she found out Laura's middle name, Joan is Moms. And of course Tom's middle name is mine. Luckily I had vacation scheduled for the week of the Fourth, so I was able to help get the Babies and Fancy home and settled. I did stay a couple extra days, to help out. Everytime I Fancy nursing, my perverted body got excited and I wished I was nursing on those even mor delicious looking orbs.

The night before I was to leave, Holly and I had made sure that Fancy, and the Kids were down for the evening, we congregated on the couch. We talked and talked, I told her I was going to get some sleep, She asked me to sleep let her sleep with me. Of course, we couldn't/didn't go right to sleep, we made LOVE, I mean like we made LOVE. Any time Holly and I have been intimate was great, but this is the first time it felt PERFECT.

The next morning, as I was getting ready to leave, hugs and kisses for the new Mommies, and our Babies, we promised for lotsa' video chats, and updates. We also promised to be at our fall outing so we could be together for that long week.