Chapter 7

Sarah didn’t want to go out and face them, but she knew she had to. She gave a little giggle as she remembered sneaking out as a girl, climbing out through her bedroom window. She suddenly felt old as she decided she wouldn’t be able to negotiate Betty’s window.

“What’s wrong?” asked Russell. He was resting there on the bed, his beautiful penis soft and lying on his kinky, black pubes. She was almost shocked when she felt another stab of lust. He was beautiful; sleek and black, like a panther or something. She realized she’d just been standing there, frozen, as she thought about how embarrassed she’d be for acting so brazenly right there in Betty’s house.

“I was just thinking about how I’m too old to sneak out through that window,” she said, pointing.

“How old are you?” he asked.

Part of her bristled at such a personal question, but another part slapped that down and called it stupid.

“Twenty-five,” she said.

“Ohhh, yes,” he sighed. “You’re a quarter of a century old. I get it. You’re practically a hag.”

“Asshole,” she said, without thinking.

“You’re entirely able to climb out of the window, but why would you want to? Are you ashamed of me?”

“No!” she blurted. “Not even a little bit!!”

“Okay, then, so...?”

“I acted like a slut,” she said.

“No, you acted like a woman who needed to be loved. So I loved you a little bit. Are you sorry it happened?”

“No,” she groaned. “I think you know I loved it.”

“I did, too,” he said. “I can’t wait until I can get you naked again. You’re extremely beautiful, naked. You’re extremely beautiful when you’re not naked, like right now.”

“How can you do that?” she moaned. “You make me want to get back in bed with you.”

“Okay,” he said with a grin. “It will probably take me ten more minutes before I can get hard again, though.”

“You’re awful,” she said. “I’m afraid the girls will think I’m a slut.”

“I doubt that seriously,” he said. “All of them have done what you just did.”

“That’s true,” she said, her mood brightening. She still didn’t move. “We will do this again ... won’t we?”

“Many, many times, until your beautiful flat stomach won’t let me lie on top of you because it’s stuffed full of my baby.”

“Now I really want to get back in bed with you,” she moaned.

“Okay,” he said, with another grin.

She fled before she got back in bed with him. The next thing she did was call Diane, her babysitter, and apologize for not being there at three, as planned.

“I got caught up in something very important and couldn’t break away,” she said.

“It’s fine,” said Diane. “I didn’t have anything else to do and they remind me of my grandchildren. We’re fine.”

“Thank you so much,” said Sarah.

Betty was leafing through a magazine at the table they used for cards. Nobody else was there.

“Where is everybody?” asked Sarah.

“They couldn’t take listening to you so they left. It wouldn’t surprise me if they dragged Bobby somewhere private.” She grinned.

“They must think I’m such a slut,” moaned the young mother.

“Don’t even think it’s possible,” said Betty. She stood and went to hug Sarah. “We’ve all been in your shoes. We know what it’s like and if you’re a slut, then we’re all sluts.”

“I can’t ever think of you guys as sluts,” moaned Sarah, hugging Betty tightly. “I’m going to do something stupid, though. I shouldn’t feel for him what I feel for him,” she sighed.

“None of us should, Honey,” said Betty.

“I want to let him get me pregnant, Betty,” whined the younger woman.

“He’s going to get a shot at me, too,” said Betty. “Dan says he won’t care if it’s Russell who gets to one of my eggs.”

“My husband isn’t going to get a vote,” said Sarah. “If he’d treated me like they treat me I would have slapped anyone who suggested I cheat on him.”

“I don’t think of it as cheating anymore,” said Betty. “I think of them as apprentices, preparing to get married some day and make some girls insanely happy.”

“Oooooh, that’s right,” moaned Sarah. “They’re going to college.”

“But we have them for five more months before they do,” said Betty. “That’s five months of being insanely happy. I do have one question through. I seem to remember you saying you’d only be interested in another baby if it was Bobby who was the ... um ... donor.”

“I did say that,” said Sarah. “But then I got to know Russell and he made me go kind of crazy. I love how Bobby treats me, too, but there’s something about Russell that makes me want him to be the father of my child.”

“That’s your maternal instinct kicking in,” said Betty. “I feel the same pull, but not from either of them in particular.”

“It will be a scandal when I have a mixed race baby but if I can live with Cathy and Trudy then I won’t care.”

“You could be the nanny,” said Betty. “You’re a wonderful mother and they’ll need child care after they have their babies.”

“I could definitely do that,” said Sarah. “I don’t really have anything else to bring to the table. All I’ve ever done was be a mother.”

“Childcare is dreadfully expensive,” said Betty. “If you could cover that it would be worth more than rent.”

Cathy and Trudy were in eager agreement to have Sarah join the “baby club” as the nanny. Julie said she felt a ton better knowing that she wouldn’t have to worry about her child. She was a little freaked out at the idea of having a baby, but she was also driven to do it.

Now, all that was needed were four babies.

The lovemaking took on a different atmosphere when the boys knew none of the women were on birth control, and that all five of them wanted to be impregnated. More than once they heard terms like, “Shoot off in me. Give me a baby, [place name here]” or “You’re getting me pregnant [place name here],” or “Mmmm, I love feeling your sperm soak my womb. I hope it’s you who gets to me [place name here].”

The boys were motivated, of course. What seventeen-year-old boy wouldn’t want to get as many as five women pregnant with no repercussions? For that reason, both young men spent as much time in bed with all five women as they could swing. To get free time to do that, both told their parents they were going to the other’s house to do homework or study for a test or whatever. They did get their homework done and they were assisted by one woman while they fucked another. The woman who wasn’t in bed would read to them, or quiz them. The unintended side effect was that they went longer because they were distracted a little bit.

Only Betty had sex with one of them alone, or if Dan was there. She was obviously happy as she was mounted every few days by a lusty young man who pounded orgasms out of her and then filled her pussy to overflowing with rich, virile sperm. And now, when one of them did that she would inevitably moan, “Dan says you can make a baby in meeee,” as she had her first orgasm. It wasn’t unusual for the other women to be together for a session which both boys attended. The primary reason for this was that it shortened the distance between who the boys bred first and who they would then breed later. The unintended consequence of that was that the women all found out there was a voyeuristic bit of their personality they hadn’t know about before. As one (or sometimes two) women watched one (or sometimes two) of their best friends being inseminated and hopefully impregnated, it excited them. An excited womb is much more receptive to letting sperm cells in. An excited womb has a cervix that flexes and moves, and while it may not dislodge the protective mucus plug in that mouth, it does loosen the bond to the sides, and sperm cells can get through those cracks in much larger numbers than usual.

It was because they were trying to breed at least two women per night that disaster almost struck. Russell’s sixteen-year-old sister, Teri, got suspicious because Russell always seemed tired when he got back from studying with Bobby. He almost always went straight to bed and almost never stayed up to watch TV or whatever. Her dad did the same thing, sometimes, if there was a big case that he had to help investigate, but with Russell it was every night.

So, one Wednesday night, Teri put on her coat and said she was going to Clarice’s house to get a book she’d left there, and when Russell left she followed him.

He did not go to Bobby’s house.

Instead, he went to a house she’d never seen before and was let in by what looked like a woman.

A white woman.

Teri could not think of any scenario at all that fit what she’d seen. Then, as she stood shivering in the shadows of some trees, Bobby showed up and was let in, too!

The girl was now consumed with curiosity. It was cold, but she didn’t care. She had to learn more and the only way she could think of to do that was sneak over there and peek in some windows. As that idea came to her she had a short, unpleasant fantasy of her dad investigating the report of a peeping Tom and arresting his own daughter. But the side of the house was in dark shadows and people were snug in their houses, not walking or jogging or doing something where thy might see said peeping Tom. Still, she walked up the sidewalk on the other side of the street and crossed over at the intersection. Then she walked back as if she was just a girl hurrying to do something and when she got to the tunnel of darkness at the side of the house, she darted into it and up against the exterior wall of the house.

She just happened to hit pay-dirt on the very first window she peeped into. That might have been because it was the only window that was lit up.

The reason Teri had a super-fast, in-depth education waaay better than the snippets of porn she’d gotten to see was because the neighbor on that side, Mrs. Arthur, was all deaf and half blind. Even if she’d been in the room across from the orgy she wouldn’t have known what she was seeing. So Trudy and Cathy had gotten a little lax about closing the curtains.

It was, in fact, an orgy if you used definition number three of the Merriam Webster dictionary which is “ excessive indulgence, especially to satisfy an inordinate appetite or craving”, in this sense for getting pregnant on the part of the women and getting their rocks off as much as possible for the boys.

All four women other than Betty were present and nobody was wearing any clothes. Bobby was on top of one woman, who was obviously urging him on with her hands on his hips. Meanwhile, her brother, on the very same bed, lay on his back while another woman bounced up and down on his cock.

She was so shocked she was paralyzed for fifteen or twenty seconds. Then her mind began peppering her with questions and she snapped out of it. She began to notice details of what she was seeing. The first detail she noticed was the size of the thing Bobby was shoving in and out of the brunette woman he was screwing. He’d pull it almost out and then slam back in to stay there and make his hips move back and forth. Teri was a virgin and the only thing she’d allow any of the boys she dated was touching her breasts outside her clothing, while she kissed them hotly. Teri loved to kiss and she truly wasn’t aware that almost every time she went home, her date had blue balls and had to go home and beat off to get some relief. Teri was built, with nice large breasts and a slim waist above wide hips and an ass that made men drool. She was innocent in the sense that if she’d had fun on the dates, she just assumed the boy she was out with had fun, too.

Teri was a virgin, though, for primarily one reason. That was because there were no black boys in her school to date, which meant every boy she went out with was white. Her mother wasn’t happy about that, but her dad had been cool.

“If you let a white boy pick your cherry, little girl, I’ll end up in prison for killing the little son of a bitch. Okay?”

He said it in a completely normal voice but his meaning was crystal clear. She hugged him and said, “I’d never let any boy do that,” she said with her face in his chest.

“Don’t lie, Teri. You will and it will probably be within the next two or three years. Just don’t be stupid about it. It really isn’t any fun if you don’t know and love your partner. You’ll feel the urge, though, because you’ll be with some boy you like a lot. Teenagers get horny, Baby. That’s just the way it is. Just think about things before you do something out of instinct and you’ll be okay.”

He patted her round, firm ass with his hand.

“I should be the only one doing this,” he said, slapping it two or three more times.

She giggled and said, “I love you, Daddy.”

Now she felt a very familiar sensation in her tummy, right behind where she grew kinky, black pubic hair. She felt that on some of her dates and remembered what her father had said. She had always slowed things down when she felt that. She couldn’t slow anything down now, though, and she knew she was horny.

That fact alone was one more thing that electrified her. She was watching a white woman with big breasts and blond hair rise and fall on Russell’s cock. She saw something moving and couldn’t tell what it was. It was centered on the woman’s thick brown nipple. She leaned forward and Russell sucked that nipple. When the woman sat back up Russell’s mouth was full of something white, which he swallowed. The woman did this with both breasts three more times before Teri got it.

The woman was lactating! And Russell was sucking her nipples, drinking her milk, like he was a big baby!

Teri realized her fingers were trying to squeeze her own nipples through the coat she was wearing and put her hands in her pockets.

The woman lay down on her brother and kissed him like her mother kissed her father when they didn’t think any kids were around. Then she got off of him and his dick came out of her and lay down on his abdomen. She hissed. He was even bigger than Bobby! The woman reached to press some fingers against her pussy, but she dripped anyway.

“That is my brother’s cum!” she whispered. She watched as one of the other women, who had been standing and watching the couples fuck, came to the side of the bed and leaned over Russell. Teri almost cried out when the woman started sucking his cock!

None of this made any sense. Who were these women? The one sucking Russell’s prong was heavy, with some rolls of skin showing. At school she would have been called fat, but Russell obviously didn’t mind. Just then Bobby got up off of the other woman, who lay there like she was dead. He got off the bed and Teri could see the woman’s pussy because her legs stayed wide open. Her pussy was weeping thick, white cum ... Bobby’s cum!

Teri’s whole world changed in the twenty minutes she stayed glued to the window, until she got so cold she couldn’t stand it anymore and had to leave to find some warmth. During those twenty minutes, though, she had seen her brother fuck two different women while Bobby fucked the other two.

When she got home she went straight to her room and took her clothes off. She hopped into the shower she and Russell shared and turned the hot water on. She moaned as the hot water eased her chilled bones. She was agitated. She knew why. She was horny. Watching Bobby and her brother fucking all those white women had made her horny. Her hand strayed between her dark thighs and her finger split her black outer labia to reveal shocking pink skin. Teri had been masturbating since she was twelve and she could usually cum any time she felt like it. This time, though, as she brought images of those penises into her mind, her mind jumped around so much the water got cold and she still hadn’t cum.

She dried off, got her pajamas on, and crawled into bed, pulling all the covers over her and snuggling into the cocoon she had created for herself. It was only minutes before her fingers were pinching and rubbing her clit and then pushed as deep into her pussy as she could make them go. She imagined Bobby, naked, on top of her, like he’d been on top of that fat woman. It had looked like he was killing her, pounding her until the whole bed shook. Russell had been fucking the other woman while she bent over with her hands on the bed. He was behind her and he moved in and out of her as her face twisted with obvious pleasure. She felt the orgasm coming and tried to imagine that thick, white thing Bobby had, pushing up inside her.

What horrified her was that, when she finally came, it was a doozy, and while she had it, her mind made her try to imagine what it would be like to have Russell’s big, long dick in her pussy, too.

The next morning Teri woke up feeling groggy. She hadn’t slept well. She hadn’t had dreams, exactly, but when she couldn’t sleep, all she could think about was having sex with Bobby ... or her brother. She didn’t want to have sex with her brother. Bobby, maybe, but not Russell. So why did she keep wondering what their cocks would feel like in her mouth, like the women in that room had done? Why did she keep seeing both a white and a black penis going in her slit? It was like trying to forget a song that was driving you crazy. The harder she tried, the more she thought about it.

It was a school day so she couldn’t lie around. Maybe school would take her mind off of things. Then, when she got to the kitchen, there was Russell sitting there eating a bowl of cereal, looking just as normal as he ever did. He looked over at her and then went back to his cereal without speaking. That’s what he always did. Their mother came in, having gotten dressed after their father left for work.

“Why is it so glum in here?” asked Genevieve Jackson. “It’s a beautiful day out there. School should be interesting and engaging. You should be excited about getting to further your education.”

“Aliens have abducted our mother and replaced her with a Disney character,” said Russell.

“Don’t talk with your mouth full,” said Genevieve. “It’s crude.”

“Yes, Muvver,” he said, with his mouth still full.

Teri looked as his mouth as he ate. She had seen him licking the blond woman’s pussy just before she had to leave. All the way home she knew in her heart he was fucking that woman again. It was insane! Why would any grown white woman want Russell to fuck her ... to cum in her? And why would four women have an orgy with two high school boys? True, some of the women didn’t look exactly old, but they looked older than college students, and two of them were definitely past thirty. And one was lactating! That meant she had a baby somewhere, and that meant she was married! She had a sudden vision of Russell, lying on the ground in a pool of blood, dead, shot by some jealous husband.

“No!” she yipped. She blinked. She hadn’t meant to actually say anything.

“No what?” asked her mother.

“Nothing,” said Teri. “I was just thinking I wished I could go back to bed and I told myself no.”

Russell was looking at her, now. For the first time she noticed the bones in his face were more pronounced. His shoulders were broader. He looked like he could be in college. By this time next year he would be in college. When had he grown up like that? Where was her domineering, bullying brother who had tortured her for years?

“Do you think Bobby would give me a ride to school with you today?” she asked, suddenly.

“I thought your theory was that riding the bus was much better than having to smell your brother’s farts,” said Russell.

“Russell?” came their mother’s warning voice.

“Well, that’s what she said when he got a car and started taking me to school. He even offered to let her ride along, but she said that.” He looked at his sister, expectantly.

“I just don’t feel like riding the bus today,” she said, frowning.

“Be ready when he gets here,” said Russell. “We’re not waiting for you.”

Teri hurriedly ate a piece of toast and started to leave. Her mother made her stay for an egg and a piece of bacon, which she wolfed down as quickly as she could. She was dressed, in her coat, and had her book bag with her, standing beside the door before Russell got there.

Neither said anything to the other as they peered out the little window in the door, looking to see if Bobby was there.

Teri had a flashback to peering through another window last night, seeing a man she knew was her brother, but who couldn’t possibly be her brother because he was a fucking machine!

And then a car drove up and stopped.

It was being driven by the other fucking machine she’d seen last night.

“This is new,” said Bobby as Russell got in the front and Teri got in the back.

They had only driven two blocks before Teri couldn’t stand it any longer.

“I saw you!” she blurted.

Russell looked over his shoulder.

“In that house last night!” she gasped. “I saw everything!”

“What are you talking about?” asked Bobby. He actually sounded like he didn’t know what she was referring to.

“I saw you ... fucking ... those women,” she said, in a loud whisper.

“How could you have done that?” asked Russell, who looked very alert.

“I followed you,” said Teri. “You went to that house and Bobby showed up and when I peeked in a window everybody was naked and you were ... fucking.” She hadn’t meant to say anything yet. It has just burst out of her. Now she tried to get some power in the situation. “Daddy would be furious if he knew you were doing that,” she said.

“Busted,” said Bobby, but he didn’t sound like he was upset. “So what do you want?”

There was a pause. Things weren’t going right. Teri had thought she’d find things out; get information. But she had no idea how to do that. Her mind was still so blown by what she now knew that she couldn’t make any plans.