Mike and Louisa
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Chapter 8
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - When naughty high school girls get caught smoking and making out at school, how do their horny single parents punish them? Includes some very dirty scenes, so please view the story tags / codes before reading.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Coercion Consensual Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial White Male White Female Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Food Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Pregnancy Scatology Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Smoking Caution ENF
A month after we returned from our honeymoon, all the girls quit smoking and started puffing vapes. Carrie and Ann switched between mint, orange, and cherry vape flavors, in addition to a few others. Drina and Louisa were quickly hooked on a concoction called ‘sweet mint mocha with marshmallow cinnamon crème’.
Inhaling the vapor wasn’t nearly as unhealthy as cigarettes, and watching the girls suck on them was still sexy. After a year, all of them had ‘mostly quit’. They only vaped three or four times a day and usually sat in my lap as they did. Playing with their boobs as I watched them vape was nice, and even better if my penis was in them at the time.
The day after Carrie’s 17th birthday, all the girls had their contraception implants removed. As happens in a lot of households, their menstrual cycles had synched up, so they were all fertile around the same time. Decades later, I’m still not sure if that was a blessing or a curse. We got past the difficult parts sooner, but they were ... very difficult at times.
After almost nine months, Carrie gave birth to our daughter Sarah on a Monday night. She had sparkly green eyes and strawberry-blonde hair. We agreed she was the cutest baby ever. On Wednesday night Louisa and Ann went into labor and gave birth to our sons Mark and Mike Junior on Thursday. My wife Drina gave me a pair of twin girls, Erin and Sharon, on Sunday. Mike Junior had blue eyes and blonde hair like mine. The rest had dark brown eyes and thick dark locks before long. I changed my mind, realizing all five of them were the cutest ever.
As you can probably guess, our first two weeks as new parents were Hellish. I felt like I spent twenty hours a day driving women or babies to doctor appointments, washing bottles, taking out bag after bag of dirty diapers, cleaning the house, or running to get baby supplies. I hated the smell and agreed to do nearly everything else, if the new moms would handle all the diaper changes. To help them out, I did reluctantly change one or two a day, though. Other than quick jerk sessions in the shower a couple times a week, I was celibate too.
The girls didn’t have it easy either. As all new parents quickly discover, newborns wake up crying every two or three hours, sometimes even more often. Any time one of our five woke up, the others usually did too. After two weeks of torment, we decided the adults needed decent sleep at least occasionally. Two of us would sleep at the guest house and the three others would care for our ‘bundles of joy’ each night.
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