Father Goose - Sex Stories

Father Goose

... her. For all my years of being a dedicated bachelor the sudden prospect of having a family appealed to me.

That night she moved a rack next to mine to make one big bed and there she stayed. She was definitely my girl now.

A few nights later Laurelle joined us for the night and Leslie was just fine with me fucking Laurelle. The night after that was Verina. Going forward I had to get used to sleeping with two women and not just one.

By the end of June it was no surprise when Laurelle and Verina also came up pregnant. I had more kissing and hugging and congratulating to do.

Realistically, I should have been thinking about the future and what would happen after the war but in June 1942 the 'end of the war' was an abstract idea. The concrete reality was the here-and-now of war and death. Life was day-by-day.

Having three of six women pregnant had an unexpected effect on me. There was a kind of satisfaction I felt seeing their slightly swollen bellies and slightly swelling tits. Even Laurelle's tits were noticeably bigger.

Our fucking was less frantic and more lovemaking. I loved feeling their bellies and knowing they had my babies in there. I also noticed they clung to me more than before. They were mine and I was theirs.

Three pregnant women walking around the place also had an effect on the other three women. I'd catch covetous glances as Stephanie, Cheryl, and Anneke would eye my pregnant prizes and sometimes I'd catch one of them idly hold her own belly ...

... or mindlessly caressing her own tits while staring at the pregnant women. They weren't so sly that I didn't catch them staring at me too once in a while.

It was July 4, 1942 when Stephanie decided to sit next to me at dinner. We listened to the war news on the radio while we all ate.

When it was finally lights-out I caught Stephanie talking to Leslie and Leslie looked at me and nodded her assent to something. Leslie came over to see me while Stephanie stepped outside.

"Stephanie would like to talk to you by the dock." she said. Leslie smiled as she said this so I had a fair idea of what Stephanie wanted to talk about.

Going outside it wasn't hard to find Stephanie.

"Hi." she started.

"Hello yourself." I replied.

"Would you want another girlfriend?"

"Did you have anyone in mind?"

She laughed. "Yes. Me."

"You do know what I do with my girlfriends, right?"

"Everyone knows."

"And that's what you want?"

"Yes." was her suddenly hushed reply.

I took her in my arms and looked in her eyes. "We should probably kiss first, don't you think?"

She offered me her lips and I obliged. We kissed a bit more and I gently explored her body for the first time. She had wide hips and generous tits and she didn't flinch when I touched them. I liked that.

I took her by the hand and walked her inside. The candle was still on and it gave a surprising amount of light in the whitewashed room.

Five pairs of eyes were watching us as we stepped close to my ...