Chapter 3: Eros Checks in and the Women Check Out

“Mrs. B? Mom said you wanted me? Mrs. B?”

“Up here.”

I looked up the stairs to see the curvy Mrs. Bogdanove in just a bathrobe, her wavy auburn hair tied up in a bun. “Um...”

“Need you to scrub my back, cutie.” She turned and headed down the hallway.

“Where’s Taylor?” I asked as I walked into the bathroom that I’d lost my virginity in just a couple days previous. The shower was already running.

The MILF’s robe fell to the floor. “At Sybil’s ... I convinced them to let you have a day off to recuperate.”

I started pulling my clothes off. “Are you gonna let me recuperate?”

“Hell no! It’s been at least a year since I got fucked, other than yesterday. You’re gonna learn that women my age are like beasts once you’ve awoken us, dickboy.” Her eyes locked on my six-inch length as I pulled my boxers off and then she stepped her curvy form into the shower. I joined her a few seconds later and she sidled her butt back into my erection. “Mm, hot and ready.”

I reached around to rub between her legs. “Are you?”

“Oh, yes,” she gasped and bent forward to place her hands on the tiles.

“You put in your diaphragm?” I asked as I lined myself up.

“Maaaybe ... why don’t you see if you can tell by getting as deep as possiBLLLLE!”

I was already halfway inside her, and pulled back to give her another hard thrust. She grunted and moaned, and finally I was all the way in. “I don’t feel it,” I told her as I ground myself into her.

“I’m sure ... it’s there somewherrre ... OHH!” Then she was cumming. “Fuck! Fuck!”

I took the opportunity to pull back, grab her rounded hips, and start slamming into her. When she recovered, I moved my hands up to those bountiful bosoms and mauled her meaty nipples until she came again, setting off my own orgasm. She whimpered as I filled her mature, maybe unprotected, and possibly-fertile reproductive system with my dangerous sperm.

After we finished her shower and rested a bit, she rode me on the couch while we watched Real Housewives and ate pizza. Then, as it got close to my bedtime, she pulled me into her bedroom for one last fuck. I didn’t think I had another load in me, but then she started working her kegels (thank you, Pilates!) and got what she wanted. I stumbled home and fell into bed.

“That’s so deep,” Sybil moaned as she lay on her front on Taylor’s bed. She had closed her thighs together and I was grinding into her pussy from behind, my chest on her back. “Mmf ... fuck ... shit...” She turned her head. “Kiss me...”

I did, tasting the dark-skinned girl’s bubble gum lip gloss, and felt her cum.

“NGH! MMH!”

I joined her as my essence poured into her unprotected depths.

“Ohh! So fucking good, Ray...” she moaned as she broke the liplock and shook from her release.

“His name’s Cumpiggy,” Taylor corrected her as she walked in.

“Uh, right.”

I pulled out, making Sybil moan, and grabbed some tissues to clean myself up.

“Turn over, Syb.” Taylor dived into her best friend’s pussy to lick at my load. “Yummy! You gonna be able to go again soon, Cumpiggy?”

I gave my floppy dick a tap. “Still recovering.”

“You had all yesterday to ... ah fuck, my Mom got you, didn’t she?”

I gave her a weak grin.

“That fucking bitch always gets what she wants ... she’ll probably knock you up first, too.”

“More licking, less bitching, Tay,” Sybil urged her.

“What’re we doing here, Taylor?” I asked, nervously looking around the dark park. Unlike during the day, the nighttime shadows seemed to encroach upon us as we walked, hand-in-hand at her insistence. She was wearing a short skirt and a pulled-up hoodie.

“We’re gonna have some fun, Cumpiggy ... public sex ... ah, right here!” The hot blonde gestured to a bench and I sat down. She took a look around, climbed into my lap, and began rubbing our crotches together. “Seems like you like the idea.” She reached down, unzipped me, and pulled my cock out. “Oh yes, you do.” With a nibble of her lower lip, she lifted up and sat her hot, wet pussy right down my length ... she hadn’t worn panties!

“Still no condom, huh?” I asked her shakily.

“Just push me off if you’re gonna cum, if you can ... mmm...” She undulated her hips, creating all sorts of interesting sensations along my shaft. “Fuck ... this is so hot ... anyone could walk up and they’d totally know what we were doing...”

I felt her cum a little at that naughty thought and she started moving upon me. I felt her eyes and looked back up at her, but she looked around instead of meeting my gaze. Not liking being ignored, I reached my fingers down under her skirt and found her clit, since her mom had recently given me some lessons in how to please a woman.

“Oh, shit, Cumpiggy ... ohh ... ohhh ... OOHH!” Then she was orgasming, her pleasurable pussy gripping my length. When she recovered, she asked, “You didn’t cum?”

“I think I’m getting better at holding it.”

“Well, more orgasms for me, little slut!” She started bouncing again.

I moved my hands under her hoodie and slipped them up along her firm tummy.

“Tickles...”

I reached her breasts and found that she hadn’t worn a bra, so gripped those C-cup beauties firmly. After squeezing them a bit, I moved my fingers to both of her prominent nipples.

“Oh fuck ... yeah, pinch ‘em a little, piggy. That’s it ... yeah ... little more ... little morrRRRE!”

Then she was cumming again, and this time I couldn’t hold it. “Ergh! Unhh!”

“Haaa! I knew you couldn’t pull out, you cumslut. Yeah, pump all that sperm deep inside ... maybe my egg’s already rushing up your dick. Ohh...” Her body shuddered at the false thought.

Spurt after spurt of my dangerous cum shot inside her possibly fertile depths and she didn’t care because she thought that women impregnated men. Thank you, Eros!

Then her mouth was on mine and our tongues were dancing as our mutual orgasm calmed. This was a surprise! Suddenly, she pulled back and off, leaving my slick dick cooling in the air. “I’m heading home,” she informed me coolly as she strode away.

I tucked my dwindling cock away and followed, enjoying the sight of my cum dripping down her shapely legs as she went.

My life became daily raw sex with at least one of those beauties, if not all three. While this summer had started horribly with the Cumpiggy incident, it was finishing with what seemed like limitless possibilities ... or so I thought.

“Hey idiot, my period’s late!” Taylor revealed with a grin while I was balls-deep inside of her best friend.

“Uh?”

“Mine too,” Sybil added as she thrust her athletic ass back at me.

“And baby makes three,” Mrs. B said as she walked in on us ... nobody bothered closing the bedroom doors in that house anymore. “Or should I say three babies?”

“Triplets!” the girls squealed.

Taylor jumped up and down in glee. “All three of us knocked him up? So awesome!”

“Just ... a sec...” I was slamming into Sybil hard, chasing my cum ... almost ... almost... “URGH!”

“Ooh...” Sybil moaned and shook as I filled her with another load, though it seemed that this one wouldn’t bear fruit. When I was done, I pulled out and lay back.

Mrs. B moved forward to rub my tummy and the other two decided to follow suit. “Wonder when it’ll get bigger?” the MILF asked.

My phone rang but I didn’t immediately recognize the number. I almost sent it to voicemail, but then realized it was Patty’s phone.

“Hello?”

“Hey, bud! Figured I’d check in, see how my favor worked out.” The voice was a bit faint, which made sense for such a small mouth talking into a phone.

“Eros! Hey ... it’s been a crazy few weeks.”

“Yeah? Tell me everything, dude.”

So I did, from the sudden change in the women’s demeanor evolving into porn levels of sex, and the recent revelation that all three of the brainwashed women were now most likely pregnant. They wanted me to pee on a pregnancy test tomorrow ... it would come out negative, of course, so they were going to be quite confused.