Father Goose - Sex Stories

Father Goose

... the back. "Good."

"Mind if I ask a question?"

"About Cheryl?"

"No, about you. When we eventually leave this island are you going to be staying with me?"

The question surprised her just a bit. "I was hoping you'd want me to."

"What about the other girls?"

"I think at this point, yes, we all want to stay with you."

"All of you? Anneke too?"

She nodded, "Yes, Anneke too. She wants to stay with us instead of going home."

"Does she want me?"

Leslie thought for a moment. "Honestly, I think she is resigned to you. She speaks of you as inevitable. What she feels about that will be up to you I think."

Six women. I had no idea how I was going to pull this off but I was all in and cards on the table so I needed to see it through.

The next few weeks were kind of quiet for us. Stephanie would report about the occasional Japanese ship passing us by or we'd look up to see Japanese aircraft. But the activity was decreased since the furball at Milne Bay.

Cheryl was a frequent and welcome visitor to my bed during this time but I also found time and strength for the others. It seemed that all the sex going on made the girls want it more and I didn't complain. It wasn't hard to see that Cheryl's passion inspired the others to be less inhibited. Sometimes they were less inhibited with each other and I didn't mind that either.

In mid-October there was a battle shaping up over in the Solomon Islands and that led to increased activity around our island. In ...

... addition to the usual Japanese aircraft we were now seeing a new kind of American fighter that had two engines and a strange tail design. It seemed pretty impressive.

With Leslie, Laurelle, and Verina moving along in their pregnancies they were less interested in sex and I respected this. Stephanie and Cheryl took up the slack keeping my pipes clean so I was happy.

I'm not sure exactly when it was in October that I started thinking about Anneke but I did.

Anneke was much like Laurelle. Petite and delicate. But where Laurelle had long red hair and pale skin Anneke was pale skinned with raven black shoulder length hair. I often thought of them as the Queens of Diamonds and Clubs.

In the months we'd been on the island Anneke's English language skills had much improved and we started having regular conversations.

On one of those October evenings after dinner I invited Anneke to come sit with me on my bed with Leslie. Anneke and I sat Indian style opposite each other. Leslie eventually nodded off and when it was time to put out the candle I asked Anneke to stay with me.

"Why?" she asked.

"Because I'd like to have your company for the night."

Her eyes stole a glance at my cock and then looked back at me. "Nothing more?"

"Maybe." I replied.

"You'll get me pregnant." There was reluctance in her voice but also resignation.

"I imagine so."

Leaning into her I kissed her cheek and then sat back.

"What was that?" she asked.

"I'm hoping that was a ...