Door 2 Door
Copyright© 2012 by Severusmax
Chapter 12
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12 - This is a revised version of "Door 2 Door", with some names and events changed. She is more obviously in charge here, because she is teaching him about sex and making sure that both of them enjoy it.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Workplace Sharing Slut Wife Incest Brother Sister BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial White Female Hispanic Male White Couple Anal Sex Analingus First Oral Sex Pegging Squirting Water Sports BBW Big Breasts Public Sex
Abel barely got home before Christina, Roni and Jules in tow, of course. The two brats were eager to see their new auntie, after all. Eva had to rush to get herself decent, but she managed, if only just. She then rushed at Abel to kiss him very hard and fiercely on the lips before hugging her new nieces. She sniffed the air, too, and laughed knowingly.
“Who was the lucky bitch who got the D?” Eva whispered in her brother’s ear.
“Stacey from work. She’s married, too,” Abel winked at his sister, causing her to lick her lips in delight.
“I hope that she gets knocked up. Now, how about supper? Tortellini with garlic mushroom sauce, a side of minestrone stew with extra garbanzo beans, and some buttery asparagus,” Eva offered, particularly getting Roni’s attention with the asparagus part.
“Asparagus? I LOVE asparagus!” the elder daughter shouted while her younger sister made a face, “Jules ain’t such a fan, but she’ll have to make do with some extra minestrone. There’s always some left after a good pot is made.”
“Of course there is! I always made sure of it and I left a note to advise Aunt Eva to do so, too!” Christina announced her arrival with sweet, loving kisses for both of her live-in companions, “one day, Jules will grow to appreciate asparagus like most good Italian girls, but for now, extra minestrone will have to do.”
“I feel like I’m the wife to both of you guys ... and I love it!” Eva texted both her brother and his fiancee.
“Glad to hear, because we’re gonna fuck you like the wife you are tonight!” Abel texted back with a winky emoji.
“That we are. Prepare for a DP, cara mia!” Christina supported her boyfriend’s claim with zero hesitation.
“Maybe I could return the favor at some point, too,” Eva suggested in another text with a grin.
“Absolutely, hon. We go all the way reciprocal, baby. For instance, Abel fucked my ass and I pegged him as well. That goes for us, too. We can have all kinds of fun, hon,” Christina snuck in a pat to Eva’s booty when no one watched them.
“Oh, boy ... I’m gonna love this!” Eva texted in response.
“Same here,” Abel grinned as he sent that last text and they sat down to eat.
“You know, it’s kinda rude to text each other like that in front of us,” Roni complained.
“Normally, yes, but we have good, grown-up reasons for that. When you’re older, you’ll understand,” Christina told her elder daughter.
“Sure, Mom,” Roni rolled her eyes, but she also hugged her mother to mollify her.
The last thing that she wanted was to upset her mother, even if she still found it a bit impolite to leave her out of the conversation. Now, Jules, she could be left out of the loop all they wanted, but Roni thought herself old enough to talk with the grown-ups. She wasn’t, of course, and the adults knew that she wasn’t ready for that kind of talk, so it was strictly texting for those topics. It was a classic case of thinking oneself mature enough to know something ... until one found out and it was far too late to undo the damage.
Oh, the innocence of youth!
To think that both Eva and Christina were eager to put more such brats into the world, just because they would carry Abel Lindberg’s genes. Well, that was a given, of course. It was only natural to want to have his spawn, after all. He was their stud, the man that they both adored. It was more than worthwhile, especially if they could have his babies at the same time. Imagine walking around with swollen bellies and baby bumps together ... and then pushing baby strollers side by side.
The image of Stacey also being pregnant to Abel only excited Christina more, not to mention several of her friends and colleagues ... and her sister and her sister’s life partner. After all, apparently, Stacey’s husband Joe was an older man who couldn’t cut the mustard when it came to breeding her. Abel would be able to put a bun or two in her oven, to say nothing of when Roni and Jules came of age ... and he got to breed them, too. Oh, yes, her sweet Abel, her young stud, would leave quite a legacy full of progeny in his wake!
For a man named Abel, he was sure about to raise some Cain.