Father Goose - Sex Stories

Father Goose

... of yes and 'oui' followed.

Getting behind Anneke I was ready for action. Anneke didn't bother trying to fight it and silently accepted her fate.

"Mmmph!!" was her sole complaint as I plunged into her pussy and stroked myself to her deepest parts.

The ladies watched in rapt fascination as I mated with Anneke.

Not that they hadn't seen me with other women before but that was almost always by candlelight and it wasn't as overt as this was. Verina moved to her left to get a better view of my cock going in and out of Anneke.

Leslie continued rubbing Anneke's back while I was busy fucking. In the midst of it all Leslie leaned into me and kissed me. Her tongue darting in and out of my mouth as we kissed.

Leslie moved from me and then moved in close to Anneke and kissed her too. I could feel Anneke tense around my cock and then she relaxed and returned Leslie's attentions.

I'd had an inkling the ladies were doing things like this and now I knew.

It didn't bother me in the least.

I was feeling close and decided to end the show with a bang. I grabbed Anneke by the hips and would slowly pull out of her and then slam it back in. We both grunted from the effort and the impact. It felt good.

A few strokes this way and then I held her hips tight filling her with my seed.

Looking around I saw more than a couple glassy eyed, slack-jawed faces on the ladies as they considered what they had just seen.

The next day the sky was back to normal and lunch was the ...

... usual come and go affair instead of a gathering. But at dinner when we circled up the mattress was on the floor again.

After we ate there was some chatter about the day and then a kind of mutual silence as the ladies stared at Anneke. She dutifully took her place on the mattress and then looked at me.

Our second performance went much better than the first ending with Anneke collapsing face first onto the mattress with a very powerful orgasm.

The next night surprised me when Anneke quite eagerly took her place on the mattress. I didn't disappoint her.

Our relationship changed after that and she became a much more compliant lover.

By Christmas it was safe to say Anneke was pregnant.

January 15th 1943 was an unremarkable day in the Bismarck Sea except for Leslie birthing my first child, a very healthy and very loud baby boy! We named him Gérard for Leslie's father.

February saw Verina and Laurelle give birth to healthy happy daughters. Laurelle's labor wasn't easy and it took almost two days but she got through it and was ship shape after some rest.

The infants were of course the center of attention for the ladies.

One consequence of their shared experiences with pregnancy and child bearing was the sharing of feeding duties. And it wasn't just the three mothers, it was the other ladies who were able to make milk who started taking turns with the infants.

I'll admit that this struck a chord in my being that I hadn't expected.

Right at the end of ...