Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 06 (Story/Series Final Chapter) - Sex Stories

Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 06 (Story/Series Final Chapter)

... proud and attentive mother, but also a faithful, picture-perfect wife? She was too busy feeling angry at all of the wrong turns her life had taken up to that point, while acting aloof and keeping her distance from the others. At one point while on the island, basically no one liked Amy. No one except for me, of course. I always had an interest in her. Now? Amy's overall attitude and outlook on life - and the way she approached things - had changed dramatically. I believe the turning point for Amy was when I made her go to the psychiatrist for the first time in Peru and seek help. Amy was living, breathing proof of how much what a little bit of medication could do for a person (not to mention a whole lot of tender, loving care and affection). Of course, a healthy atmosphere was a tremendous help to her as well. Speaking of children and the future, I already knew that my newest wife, Lindsay (yes, I did marry her two days ago as originally planned, after we returned home from the United States), had aspirations of becoming pregnant soon. She had previously informed me that once we were married, my only duty in life would be to get her pregnant. Lindsay was wonderful with children and would make an excellent mother one day. According to Pamela, Trish wanted to become pregnant as well. Although she had yet to tell me this herself, it made perfect sense. Trish and Lindsay did everything together; it only seemed fitting that they get pregnant together and have their first-born ...

... babies at or around the same time. How awesome would it be if it somehow happened on the same day? Of course, the burden for making these dreams of motherhood a reality fell on me. It always did. How long would it be before Devon - who loved kids in her own right - came to me and demanded to be knocked up as well? What about Scarlett? I had the sneaking suspicion that Kristanna was ready to become pregnant a second time, too. Could this mansion be overrun one day, perhaps a decade from now, by 10 screaming children? 15? Why not 20? If I was going to indeed have seven wives - and that seemed like a distinct possibility right now - I could easily envision being the father of 15 children by the time things were all said and done. At least 15! Maybe even 25... <<shudder>> I welcomed the opportunity and the challenge, though. It was one of the by-products of waking up each day and finding myself as the centerpiece amongst a group of seven beautiful, gorgeous women, all of whom were family-oriented and in love with the idea of having their very own children. I owed it to them, because they were always giving so much to me. "Krissy!" came Pamela's voice from around the corner of the house. Pamela's half laugh/half scream immediately piqued my interest, so I turned my head in that direction and then smiled at what I saw once they came into view. Pamela was running, trying her absolute best to flee from Kristanna, who was chasing her with a primed garden hose in hand. She had that hose ...