Accidents Happen
Copyright© 2025 by Chnydleigh Whyplasche
Chapter 8
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 8 - A scientist with nefarious intentions, a big truck, an electrical substation, and a heart attack. All in the same place at the same time. What could possibly go wrong? I mean, other than the human race being turned upside down in a gender bending sort of way, not much, right? Join Charlie and Amy, childhood sweethearts, now adults looking to settle down, as they navigate the world of romance and intimacy in the aftermath of… The Accident of 2029.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Fa/ft Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Hermaphrodite TransGender Fiction Science Fiction Polygamy/Polyamory
The wedding was a beautiful affair, primarily consisting of the brides, Amy, Wendy, Carly, and Toni. Their dresses were white, of course, none of them actually deserving of that provision, considering that none of them was pure and innocent on our wedding day. In the two weeks prior, both Carly and Toni agreed with us when Amy and I decided that I need not marry virgins. They agreed quite adamantly, quite exuberantly, and quite a few times. One of those nights they were together, and it was just the two of them, when they made sure their qualifications for virginal white were quite null and void. I’ll tell you now, that was an evening for the books. Both of them are vivacious lovers, excellent kissers, and in no way only heterosexual. They had almost as much fun with each other that evening as I had with them. According to them, anyway, and who else’s word should I take? Watching them make love to each other was very entertaining as well as satisfying.
The ring bearer, of course, was Tiffany. She was in a little pink hot pants jumper, a white ruffled blouse, white hose, and pink stiletto sandals. She was cuter than a newborn kitten, and sexier than a ... Sexier than her normal self, which was a treat. She had an extra ring on the pillow, the one that Amy and I held, together, and placed on her finger at just the right time when the other four rings had been installed.
Tracy stood as my best person, in a gorgeous dark gray pencil skirt suit made into a tuxedo matching mine, just for this affair.
With four brides, we decided to forgo the need for a maid of honor, the brides filling in that position for each other. As I escorted them off the dais after the ceremony, Stephanie and Molly were there to assist me to get them safely back down the aisle and out to the limo for the ride over to the club where the reception was being held.
We had about a hundred people there for the ceremony and about two hundred for the reception afterwards. It lasted until way after midnight when I was finally able to whisk my family off to a resort in southern Mexico where I treated my new family to a week of all-inclusive leisure. Amy and Wendy decided to use our honeymoon as the target time to become “with child”, so they had both stopped their birth control methods, having their IUDs removed well before the wedding. A few weeks later we found that Amy was pregnant, but that Wendy took a few more months to make it happen. When it did, though, it was obvious, in that the woman literally glowed once my sperm and her egg found each other, starting a new life together.
That didn’t minimize the time Carly, Toni, and Tiffy were able to corner me and have me consummate our marriage vows. It was equal time for all, all five of them spending time with me showing just how much they wanted, and sometimes even using the term “needed”, the intimate coupling with their husband.