Chapter 13

Later that night, while Gene lay on his back with his hands behind his head, he watched Julie’s big breasts jiggle and sway as she rode him to an orgasm. He was a little amazed that, while Bobby and Russell popped into his head, they left almost immediately and he was able to just enjoy being with the woman he loved as she satisfied herself. He knew she’d satisfy him later. He also knew that if he was the active one, moving in and out of Julie’s hot pussy, he would think of the boys again. It didn’t bother him. Like everybody else who had met them he liked the young men, too. They were not a threat to anyone’s relationship. If anything they were good for a fantasy, now and then.

He tried out that scenario now.

“Are you having fun?” he asked.

“You know I am,” she panted.

“Did you do this with them?”

“You know I did,” she grunted. “Why are you bringing them up?”

“I’m very appreciative of them arranging for me to meet you and end up in bed with you like this.”

“Me, too,” she gasped as she sped up. “I was afraid I’d never get to make love again.”

He let her have her orgasm and moved his hands to gently pinch her nipples. They were more sensitive now and he didn’t want to cause her distracting pain.

“I’m almost as appreciative as Dan is,” he said, as his hands fondled and moved her big tits.

“What do you mean?” she panted.

“Let’s just say I think I understand how Dan can let them be with his wife and not be afraid he’ll lose her.”

“Betty will never leave Dan,” said Julie. “I’ve never seen two people who were more in love.”

“I hope we’ll be just like them,” he said.

She started rubbing on him again.

“If you’re going to propose to me again, save your breath. I’ll get there some day. Don’t rush me.”

“I wasn’t going to propose marriage. I was only going to mention it.”

“Okay. Can I go for one more?”

“Go for as many as you want to.”

“Sometimes I can’t believe you can stay hard like this for so long,” she said, rocking on him, using her abdominal muscles to jerk her clit against the base of his cock.

“Can I mention marriage, now?”

“Yes,” she grunted.

“What I was going to say is that I think I understand Dan because if you and I were married, I would not be afraid you’d leave me if Bobby or Russell came to visit.”

“I don’t do that anymore,” she groaned as she sped up.

“I know,” he said. “I’m just saying that since I met them what happened makes a lot more sense to me and I don’t see them as being a threat to our relationship.”

“They’ve never been a threat to our relationship,” she gasped as he felt her pussy milking him again.

“I understand that, now,” he said, as he let loose and flooded her vagina with his semen. “That’s why after the baby is born, if one of them came to see their child I wouldn’t have any problem if he stayed with us while he visits.”

She rested with her hands on his chest and his arms straight.

“Honey, don’t mess with me like that. It almost sounded like you’d let me have sex with them again.”

“I wasn’t messing with you. I have these strange feelings that I’ve never had before. They’re confusing, but I also know it wouldn’t threaten me.”

“Ask me if I want to do that when I’m already pregnant with my second child,” she said, looking down at him through a tunnel of hair.

“So you will marry me and have my children,” he said.

“If I say yes, will you finally shut up about it?”

“I’m sorry if you’re annoyed by my ardor,” he said, squeezing her breasts.

“I’m not annoyed, exactly, I knew I’d say yes the first time you asked me, but it was too good to be true so I tried not to get too excited.”

“You knew back then?”

“It was too good to be true! I guess it finally sank in that it was true enough I could get excited.”

“Wow!” he said, suddenly filled with energy. “Wow!”

She fell down on him and rolled, pulling him so they ended up facing each other. She stared into his eyes.

“That doesn’t mean we need to rush into things,” she said. “For instance, I want to discuss that stuff you said a little while ago about letting them stay overnight if they come to visit. You were just teasing me ... right?”

“I’m not sure. I said I have these new feelings and I honestly don’t understand them, yet.”

“What kind of new feelings?”

“Well, for example, when I think about one of them kissing you and hugging you, that doesn’t seem so bad. I mean it doesn’t hurt Dan and it’s really good for Betty.”

“Okay, but it helps Betty because she can’t get sex any other way. I have you, and you give me great sex.”

“I know that. This is why I said I don’t understand these feelings. Maybe it has something to do with how important the guys have been in your life. I know you love them in a special sort of way and maybe this is me wanting you to have and give as much love as possible.”

“Now you do sound like Dan,” she said. “I thought he was the only man in the world who would do what he did for her.”

“No, I get it. I really do. I thought it was pretty weird at first, but now I get it. I love you so much I don’t want to say no to you about anything.”

“I didn’t ask you to say no,” she said.

“I saw how you looked at them during dinner,” he said.

“What? I just looked at them.”

“No, you devoured them with your eyes, especially Russell. And the funny thing was, I knew it didn’t affect how you feel about me at all.”

“You’re right. I love you more than I love them. It’s hard, because one of them did this.” She touched her baby bump. “And they really did bring me out of my shell.”

“I know this, dear heart,” he said. “That’s why I feel so much like ... Dan ... right now.”

“This is very strange,” said Julie. She reached for his penis, which was as soft as soft could be.

She kissed him, and then again, going on and on like teenagers making out in a car. After twenty minutes of this she reached for his cock again. It was still soft.

“Honey?” she said. “I want you to think of both of them coming to visit. My apartment is small. They’d have to sleep in my bed. I want you to think about what would happen.”

His cock twitched.

“They’d both fuck me and cum in me,” she whispered. “Each of them can go three or four times a night. They’d make me have orgasms and cum in me all night long.”

She felt his cock stiffen and, out of a sense of pure, wild, sexual teasing, she said, “If you came over there wouldn’t be any room in my bed. You might have to just sit in a chair and watch.”

“It’s not nice when you cheat like that,” he sighed.

“Because you got a hardon when I said all that?”

“Yes.”

She kissed him.

“Guess who you get to use that hardon with.”

Ten minutes later Julie was lying in what was now their favorite position. She was lying perpendicular on the bed with her butt at the edge of the mattress and her ankles on his shoulders. He could support himself on his stiff arms and slam into her hard without touching the baby at all. Julie loved it because her clit was just barely involved, and she could concentrate on how good his knobby, cut prick rubbed the walls of her pussy. Neither of the boys had been circumcised and when their penises moved, part of that movement was inside their own skin. She had loved it but had no idea how different a circumcised penis could feel. To put it in mundane language, it was like two different flavors of soda. You liked them both, but they were very different. You also craved them both, from time to time.

She felt an orgasm coming. They were harder to get to when only her vagina was stimulated, but when they got there they were heavy, like tons of honey being poured over her. She had no trouble breathing through all that honey and she got to taste it for what seemed like five minutes.

“Keep going,” she panted. “You do this so perfectly.”

“I will always love you. Now it’s my turn to cheat.”

“What?”

“Close your eyes and imagine I’m one of them.”

“I can’t do that. You feel completely different.”

“Okay, we’ll talk about that later. Close your eyes and imagine them, standing behind me, waiting for their turn.”

The orgasm sped up and slammed into her, making her mind whirl.

It was obvious to him that this was a special orgasm.

He knew he would give her more like this.

As he let himself go inside her, and the soothing jets of cum flashed from his body into hers, he tried to imagine he was one of them.

It was easy in one way and difficult in another.

It was difficult because in his mind he saw Russell on top of her and he had a normal reaction to that.

It was easy because he felt like he was one of the three musketeers, who were all for one and one for all.

And who shared the same woman, who was lover to them all.

He tried to feel anger or disgust or any negative emotion about this very strange, new set of feelings he couldn’t get away from. Nothing came. He felt drained. Then he tried to imaging that their lover married one of them.

It was still all for one and one for all.

“Fuck me,” he groaned.

“I think I just did,” she panted. “You cheated as much as I did. What was that all about?”

“Remember when you had to go to the bathroom during dinner?”

“Yes, why?”

“While you were gone Betty asked them if they were coming home next summer or staying at school and getting summer jobs. Both of them said they were coming home.”

She lay there, looking up at him with her ankles still on his shoulders. He had softened and slipped out of her. He knew his cum was oozing out of her pussy onto the bedspread, or floor.

“I actually saw her nipples get stiff,” said Gene.

“And?”

“I wondered if yours would have gotten stiff, too.”

“Maybe because of memories, but not in anticipation of doing anything,” she said.

“I know they’ll fuck all those women all summer long,” he said.

“They will all have newborns,” said Julie. “So will I.”

“How long after giving birth is it before you can have sex again?”

“One of the women in my Lamaze class said it was a month and a half,” she replied.

“I need to start going to those classes with you if I’m going to be your coach,” he said.

“I’d like to have you there for my labor,” she said.

“Oh, I plan to be there the whole time.”

“Won’t you feel weird watching another man’s baby come out of me?”

“I didn’t feel weird making love to you right next to another man’s baby,” he said.

“And when it’s a month and a half later?” she queried.

“I’ll want to get you pregnant.”

“I can’t have babies that close together,” she said. “Two years minimum is what I want between children.”

“I suppose I could still be happy if you went on some kind of birth control.”

“Gee, thanks. I’m going to breastfeed. They say a woman doesn’t ovulate when she’s nursing.”

“There would still be a chance that she could get pregnant, though,” he said. “I’ve heard of that happening.”

“It happened to Sarah – twice! I bet you’d want me to take my chances,” she said.

He put her feet down and helped her sit up. She ignored the mess dripping out of her onto the bedspread. He did, too. He knew he’d do a load of laundry later. He tried to help around the apartment.

“Have you thought about moving in with me, yet?”

“If I lived with you, you’d try to get me pregnant every night after I have the baby.”

“But I would fail and have to try again, over and over if you were on birth control.”

“Thinking about moving in with you makes me horny,” she said. “Before I met you I was used to being made love to two or three times a day. If I moved in with you that’s what I’d want.”

“I would try to keep up,” he said.

She got down on her knees and grasped his semen-covered cock. She put it in her mouth and sucked it clean, smacking her lips. His penis stayed limp.

“And what if this happened?” she asked, flipping his cock back and forth.

“I guess that, if it was during the summer, I might have some backup to keep you satisfied.”

She looked up at him.

“Don’t make suggestions you might be sorry for, later. If you did that you really would have to stand there and watch.”

“Shit,” he whispered.

“What?”

“My cock’s trying to get hard again.”

The next morning Julie dialed Bobby’s number from memory. When he answered it was obvious he knew who was calling and she wondered if she was a contact in his phone.

“Hey, do you think you and Russell could stop by and see me on your way out of town?” Julie asked.

“I’d love to, but we won’t have time for that.” He chuckled. “We both like Gene, too, so that would make things awkward.”

“I don’t mean for that, you beast. I just never got to talk to either of you and I just want to see you for a few minutes before you go.”

“It won’t be a problem for me. I don’t know what time Russ is leaving.”

“Can you call him and ask him to do this? His parents might think it was strange if he got a call from what would look like a stranger.”

“Sure. No promises, though.”

“I wouldn’t expect any.”

Julie had two purposes in mind for when the two possible fathers of her baby stopped in as they left Pine Bluffs to go back to college. First, she was going to kiss them. She intended that kiss to be passionate enough that Gene could easily see she was enjoying the kiss. The second purpose was to tell them that she wanted them to come see the baby after it was born and possibly be ready to make love with her again. Normally that would involve a long discussion about Gene, but she knew if she whispered, “We think he’s like Dan and won’t mind. I’ll know by the time you come see the baby,” that they would understand and have no questions.

It went better than she had hoped. Russell arrived first because he was leaving early in the morning. His college was farther away than Bobby’s. Gene was sitting in an overstuffed arm chair when Julie opened the door and let him in. She was wearing a robe that had no hope of concealing her cleavage. She hugged him first and whispered the part about Gene. Then she stepped back and said, “I didn’t get to kiss you hello when you got here. At least I can get a goodbye kiss, can’t I?”

Russell trusted Julie so he didn’t even look at Gene. He gathered Julie into his arms as best he could and put a lip lock on her just like old times. It was obvious they were French kissing. Russell’s hand went to her cleavage and slipped into the robe, which hadn’t been tightly closed intentionally. Gene watched as a black hand fondled the milky white breast of the woman he loved. He felt his chest tighten and his heart thump faster. He felt the need to move, almost as if he was itchy and the air would soothe his discomfort. Then Russell stepped to one side and, with her robe now gaping open, smoothed his hand over her baby bump.

“I still hope it’s mine.” Now he glanced at Gene, who also had a robe on. “You’re very lucky if this woman loves you. I was very lucky to find that out. Good luck. I hope we can talk more next summer.”

“We will,” said Gene. His voice felt tight but he didn’t gasp.

Russell gave Julie a friendly, extended peck on the lips and then moved to stand in front of Gene. He extended his hand and Gene automatically completed the handshake.

“I’m glad she’s with a good guy,” he said. “Please take good care of her.”

“I will,” croaked Gene.

Then Russell waved and left. Julie, leaving her robe open, went to get on her knees between Gene’s legs, which he opened to let her get as close as possible.

“So?” she asked, reaching to put her hands on his chest.

“I could tell you really liked him,” said Gene.

“I do, but I really love you,” she said.

“I know. I could feel that, too, somehow. It was like a rope was tied to me and to you, and it kept me from being blown away by a strong wind.”

“I was very proud of you,” she said. She reached to untie the knot of the belt holding his robe closed. When she parted the two edges his erect penis jutted from the nest of hair at its base.

“Oh goody,” she sighed. “I want to suck your dick in the worst way.”

“Could you suck it in a nicest way?” he teased.

She almost drove him crazy because she sucked and stroked until she could tell he was about to blow and then stopped. She fondled his balls and talked to his penis until she thought she could start again. On the third iteration of this intentional teasing he finally gripped the sides of her head and growled, “Would you please stop torturing me and suck my dick?”

The grip of his hands on her head was firm, but he didn’t pull her toward him or restrict her movement. She was able to suck as she pulled off to look up at him.

“I am sucking your dick. I just love it so much I don’t want it to get soft. I want to suck it all morning. I love you and your naked penis.”

“Naked?”

“Circumcised.”

“Oh,” he said.

“Both of them aren’t,” she said. “I like sucking yours much more. Part of that is because it’s bare and easy to slide my lips on. Mostly, though, it’s because I love you.”

“I will get hard again,” he said. “I promise.”

“Don’t you want to shoot in my pussy?” She wasn’t finished teasing him, yet.

“I’ll do that later, too. I promise.”

“Okay. I love the taste of your cum so you can shoot in my mouth. But you have to promise to get hard for me again.”

“I promise!” he groaned.

She went back on and, both because she knew how to pull the cum from his balls by this point and because he wanted very much to cum, he was groaning and shooting within a minute.

She hummed as she sucked until he was limp and only two inches long.

An hour later Bobby knocked on the door. The scene was very similar except after she whispered in his ear he asked, “Gene, would you let me kiss your girlfriend goodbye? I like you and I don’t want there to be any friction between us.”

“I can live with a goodbye kiss,” said Gene, who had been doing a ton of thinking about things since Russell had been there. It had been obvious that Julie was turned on by Russell’s visit, but it was he who had gotten the benefit of her passion. It was clear she wasn’t thinking about Russell while she sucked him, and that the blowjob was partly a way of her thanking him for trusting her to love him more than the man who might have gotten her pregnant. As a result, he felt a different kind of jitteriness and excitement than when Russell was there. “I know that might be your baby in her womb so I understand how you might want to remain a very special friend to her. Have you felt the baby move?”