Chapter 5

“Well then, I guess we need to revisit the three rules.” I said stunned.

“No Dad, you don’t. It’s only been you. No other guy has been inside of any of us for 10 years now. We all decided together that we wanted to have your children. We stopped taking our birth control pills about a year ago and well, you see the result. We love you Daddy. Please don’t be mad at any of us. No boy or man can measure up to the love you have shown us our entire life,” Jill said as delicately as possible.

I was humbled, proud, and love each of my daughters.

Let me recap where I am currently, I’m a Dad of three beautiful ladies: Jane now 32, Jill now 30, and my baby Jesse now 28.

All three are pregnant ... by me.

10 years ago, they chose to surprise me by coming to me during the night. I’m not making any excuses for what I’ve done, but I also have no regrets.

My wife, who passed away several years ago, was the Mother to the three girls. She was a free-spirit and way out of my league.

After she passed, I was lost. I didn’t date. I threw myself into raising my daughters and providing for them the best I could.

However, 10 years ago, things changed dramatically. After seeing my middle child and my youngest child naked in their shared room with two guys pounding their pussies with their hard cocks shocked the hell out of me, to say the least. I called for a ‘family meeting’ and decided to institute my “three rules”. I set them up since I didn’t really want to see my daughters having sex with other young men. I knew that they were all sexually active, but a Dad puts that kind of stuff out of their mind.

Before that night, I would lay in bed missing my deceased wife. I would think about how wonderful I had it. We snuggled and cuddled all the time in bed. I would reminisce about some of our wonderful times together.

A reoccurring memory was the evening of our first anniversary. Janice had some special plans for us. I had the usual: card, flowers, perfume, and a small piece of jewelry. What Janice had planned was simply amazing, but then again, she was amazing. She lived life by her own terms.

I got home from work on time. Janice greeted me at the door, wearing my favorite negligee. She smiled at me, handing me my usual rum & Coke. I smiled back. How could any man not love a woman who greets you with a sexy negligee and your favorite adult drink?

Janice whispered in my ear, “I hope you’re going to enjoy tonight. I’ve spent a lot of time setting things up for us.”

“For us?” I replied.

“Yes, US, smarty pants. While I did this as an anniversary gift for you, I’m going to enjoy it also.” Janice purred in my ear.