Author's Note: Welcome to the first chapter of "Third Year After", the continuation of the story begun in "First Year After", and continued in "Second Year After". I recommend that you read the two preceding series, before beginning this one. I hope you enjoy the ongoing story.
I'm shooting for a target of 10,000 words per chapter, as Second Year After wound up a bit shorter than First Year did. This chapter is coming in around 11,500.
Disclaimer: All sexual activity described in this story involves fictional characters over the age of 18.
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December 20, 2014
Still rocking our babies, the sun rose, brightening the nursery. The babies had fallen asleep in our arms, all at the same time, and it looked like my wives were about to follow them into slumberland. I stood slowly, and put Kyra into her crib, then took KJ from Amber, giving her a light kiss on the lips as I did, and put him into his own crib. Then I did the same for Patti and Sharon, putting Sharon in Gavin's crib. I whispered, "Go lay down, you two, get as much sleep as you can." I lent a hand to Amber to help her up, as I knew she was still feeling tender three days after birthing the twins.
Patti and Amber took each other's hands, and went to Amber's bedroom, to lay down together. Sandy was still asleep.
I peeked in on Mom, and she and Henry were sleeping, with Gavin between them, so I closed the door softly, and moved into the kitchen, and used Henry's Keurig brewer to make myself a quick cup of tea, and grabbed the tablet I'd gotten for my birthday off the counter, where it had been charging. I had a text message from Toni, "Went back to East for some sleep before work. Hope the babies let you get some."
I messaged her back, "Quiet now, for as long as it will last. Don't let the Christmas shoppers get to you. I love you."
I surfed the web for a little while, before I heard a baby cry. It turned out to be Gavin, and Mom gave me a tired smile when I opened the bedroom door, watching her give him boob again, quieting him. I slid into the bed behind Mom, and she teasingly whispered, "You did this to me."
"I wasn't the one who forgot her pills at home," I teased back.
"You're not going to let me live that down, are you?"
"Nope," I responded. "I can't wait until we have to tell Gavin the whole story."
She was silent for a little while, then said, "Drew, do you think he's going to hate us, when we do tell him? That you're his Dad?"
"No, I don't," I answered. "Do you know why? Because the most important truth of all is the one Gavin's going to know his whole life, that he's loved, by all six of us, regardless of what the biological connections are or aren't. All of the kids are going to have six parents helping to raise them, and that's more important than everything else. Henry's going to be as much their Dad as I am, and I'm okay with that."
I had thought Henry was still asleep, but he whispered back, "Thank you, Drew. For your trust, for helping all of us build this family together. I know I haven't been the easiest guy to share lovers with, and now you're sharing your children, too? I can't put into words how much that means to me."
"Dad, if we start debating who is the most grateful here, we'll never get any sleep. And I think we're going to need every minute we can get." I snuggled into Mom's back, and soon drifted off.
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Later that afternoon, I went over to East House, and retrieved the last of the tri-color necklaces that I had bought, so I could give it to Amber as her marriage symbol.
At the dinner table, I knelt by her side, and told her, "Amber, when I asked Patti and Mom to marry me, I knew Mom couldn't wear a wedding ring from me, so I gave her the three heart necklace she wears, to symbolize the three of us. Over the following summer, events led me to believe that we might add other people into our group, and I went back to the jeweler and bought two more. Toni's wearing the second one. Would you please accept the third, as a symbol of this group marriage we're in? Henry and Mom's wedding rings follow the same theme as mine and Patti's, and you're now the only one who doesn't have either a ring or necklace."
I saw Mom and Toni both stroking their necklaces.
"Who was this originally meant for?" she asked.
"At the time I bought the two extras, I was thinking of Toni and Jean, hoping they would change their minds about being in our group marriage. As you know, Toni changed her mind, but I know Jean won't. Even when that became clear, something in my heart told me not to return this. When you came into my life, and back into Patti's, I knew it was meant for you, if you joined us."
She put her hand to my cheek before gently saying, "It's beautiful, but I have to say 'no', Drew. Not just because this was meant for another woman, but because it's going to look conspicuous that three of us are now wearing essentially the same necklace. Giving a nearly identical necklace to Tina and Toni as your mom and aunt, you can explain, but not me as either your step-sister or the mother of one of your daughters. Either return this necklace, or give it to someone who isn't part of this group, to deflect attention. One of your other aunts or grandmothers. I want whatever I do wear to be something bought just for me, and to come from all of you. Does this jeweler have a website?"
I got up and pulled the site up on my tablet, and handed it to her, returning to my chair.
She browsed a while, then said, "Oooh, I like these," and handed me the tablet back. What she had chosen was a hoop earring, with three hearts inside the hoop, each one of the gold colors that had become our 'mind, heart, spirit' theme. "It's a total of six hearts, it's just perfect."
We passed the tablet around the table, and everyone agreed that this would fit the need for a symbol perfectly, without being too similar to our other jewelry. I put in the order immediately, for store pickup the next day.
Patti and I took Sharon back to our house, where we were joined by Toni. We cuddled, but didn't have the energy for more than that. Without the other three babies to wake her, Sharon slept better, too.
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December 21, 2014
Aunt Toni woke me up with a blow job, her tongue slurping around my glans over and over, while her hand worked her spit up and down my shaft. She smiled when she saw I was awake, and crawled up my body to give me a wet kiss. Her labia were pressed on top of my cock, and she was rocking her hips to slide along it. Hot, wet and slippery, it almost felt like I was in her already.
"Where's Patti?" I asked, realizing she was not in bed with us.
"Nursing Sharon," Toni answered. "She woke me when Sharon started crying, and told me to give you enough loving for both of us."
I rotated my hips, and felt my cockhead slip down into her entrance. I thrust up into her, and was halfway in. Bracing her arms alongside mine, her hands grabbing my shoulders, Toni rocked back, and finished getting me as deep as I could go. Still kissing, we thrust our hips against each other, her clit getting a lot of contact, her breasts sliding across my chest, the tips of her hair tickling my face, and she was soon moaning into our kisses. "Damn, you feel good in me, Drew," she said, breaking contact to push herself up into cowgirl position, and began bouncing on me, as I reached my hands up to take her tits in each palm, her nipples slipping between my fingers.
I couldn't help grunting on each of her downstrokes, as I felt my orgasm approaching swiftly, tingling through me. Suddenly, I felt a tongue at my balls, and spotted Patti behind Toni, climbing the rest of the way onto the bed as I spread my legs to give her more room. When she sucked a testicle into her mouth, I lost it, shooting my juice into Toni, who came from the sensation, crying out, "Fuck... fuck... cumming!"
When Toni fell to my right side, Patti followed her, licking up my spend for several minutes, giving Toni another orgasm, before crawling up to give us both spermy kisses, then cuddling between us. "Gawd, I needed that," Patti said.
I asked her, "I thought you weren't supposed to make love for six weeks."
Patti chuckled, "The doctors mean vaginal intercourse, silly. It's my pussy that's out of commission, between pain in my pelvic floor and the nasty discharge from my uterus. Plus, my tits haven't gotten used to feeding Sharon, so they're pretty tender, but the rest of me works just fine. I can't guarantee that I'll have the level of energy needed for a lot of lovemaking, or the same level of sex drive, but I'm not going to be completely celibate for six whole weeks. We can't leave Toni all the wifely duties, can we?"
"Awwww, I was kind of looking forward to seeing whether Henry and Drew could keep up with me," Toni said. "But if you keep giving me orgasms like that, I won't complain about sharing."
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December 23, 2014
I was just putting the last of the Christmas gifts, including Amber's new earrings, under the tree at Center House, while Patti was napping upstairs with Sharon, when the doorbell rang. Going to the door, it was Duke and Jean. "Merry Christmas, guys! What brings you by?" I asked, as they came in.
"Kenny stopped by," Duke answered, his face blank. "He told us everything that happened on Friday. At first, I couldn't believe it, but after he left, Jean confessed that she not only knew about you and your Mom, but participated, in addition to the threesome with you and Patti that I already knew about. I thought I better give you the opportunity to explain first hand."
No getting around it. I explained how Mom, Patti and I had gotten involved, Toni's discovery and her role in Jean finding out, and how Henry and Amber fit into everything. I left Sandy out of it.
Duke shook his head, a little overwhelmed. "Whoa, that's even more than Kenny knows about, isn't it?"