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   "Give me your ankle."

   Claire lifted her ankle and Matt pulled it up to a footrest he'd
cleverly set up on the wall.

   "The other one."

   She hesitated and tried to say something.

   Matt slapped her ass, hard.  "Now!"

   Claire was now secured to the wall and she looked like a swimmer does
when they're about to launch themselves into a race.  Her hands held onto
the bar and her feet were spread about three feet apart on the footrests.
It actually looked pretty comfortable so long as Claire didn't let go of
the bar.

   "You still want to watch?" He looked at me waiting for an answer.

   I thought about it for a moment and surprised myself.

   "Yeah, I do."

   "Cool," he grinned, "then sit down and watch the mysteries of life
unfold."

   Claire clearly understood our exchange was definitely not about
punishment and she looked over her shoulder just in time to see Matt
undress himself.  She shrieked when he dropped his pants to reveal a
rampant and hungry cock.

   "Claire, since you want to play at being a mommy so bad we've decided
the best way to punish you for playing at being a mommy is to let you find
out what being a mommy is all about."

   Claire struggled to get free but found her ankles very secure and when
she let go of the bar the pain in her wrists from the manacles biting into
them cleared her thoughts and she grabbed onto it again.  Matt came up
behind her and ran his hands over her back, up and down her spine, then
down between the globes of her ass and then back up again to her shoulders.

   He leaned in close to her ear, "You've got a lovely ass, Claire."

   Transfixed, I watched as his hands explored her body, caressing her
legs, kneading her ass, and then wandering up to her breasts.  His fingers
worked her nipples into cute little erections.

   "Our baby is going to be suckling at these in a few months, Claire."

   The girl started crying.

   Matt turned around to face me and mouthed 'wonderful!' as he knelt down
and backed himself up against the wall.  When he stood up again I marveled
at his mastery of planning.  Claire's position on the wall held her in
place exactly in the position Matt needed her in, all he had to do was step
forward a little.  And he did.  He wrapped his arms around the girl and
held her tight to his body with a faint sigh.

   Claire whimpered as he took her ass in his hands and pulled her groin
against his.

   "Claire, you feel so wonderful!  How is it that such a sexy little thing
like you hasn't been ridden all over town by the boys?  Ah, well, their
loss is my gain."

   He looked over her shoulder at me and gave a little smile.

   "Christie, why don't you pull up a chair to get a better look?  I don't
want you to miss anything."

   The unreality of his comment caught me off guard and I just took it as a
good suggestion.  I pulled up a chair and soon had a ringside seat, not
even two feet away from my face was Matt's cock, the top of which was
rubbing on Claire's pussy.  Claire's wet pussy.  I could smell her scent
and her excitement.  She knew she was about to be raped and even in the
midst of her fears her body was clearly getting ready.  Matt snaked his
hand from her ass to her moistening pussy and I was shocked to see a finger
slip into the girl.  She jumped in reaction to the unwelcomed probing and
futiley wriggled to get away from it.

   Clearly pleased at his exploration, Matt mumbled into her ear,
"Someone's been a good girl."

   With that he eased up to her and began to saw his cock slowly, back and
forth, drawing Claire's wetness out of her body.  Matt was so very patient
as he worked at the girl.  The head of his cock began to rage purple and it
became almost like a jewel as it glistened with Claire's pussy juice.  I
got off the chair and sat on the floor to get a better view of what was
about to happen.  In the middle of watching it all I couldn't help but
reach up and caress Claire's back to comfort her a little.

   "You have a good view, Christie?"

   "Yeah."

   "Good."

   Right as he said 'good' the tip of his cock parted Claire's pussy lips
and slipped inside, just a bit.  The girl tensed and then relaxed when he
pulled out again.  He just worked at her like that for a while: his cock
poking in a little, her tensing, his pulling out, her relaxing.  I was
getting wet myself and found my hand slipping beneath my own robe.  I found
my clit and imagined that it was me up on the wall getting fucked.  I kept
my own pace with Matt and when his cock finally plunged into Claire I came.
I heard her cry out as she accepted her first cock and I heard Matt moan
with pleasure as his cock was wrapped in tight, warm, succulent girl-flesh.
Fascinated, I reached out and touched his cock to feel where the two of
them became one and just the feeling of his cock plowing into her delicate
pussy was enough to send another rush of pleasure over my body.  The touch
of my fingers encouraged Matt and he set to fucking the girl in earnest. 
It was incredible to watch his length miraculously disappear into the girl
before drawing forth almost to where the tip was visible again.  I so
wished it was me up on that wall.  Wet, sopping sounds came from their
mating as Claire's body responded to her lover and a drop of their pleasure
flew off of his balls to land on my arm.  I reached up to touch them again
as Matt began to slow down his pace into a series of deep, probing thrusts.
Claire unwittingly helped him get deeper as the discomfort made her arch
her back.  I knew from fucking him myself that he was getting ready to blow
his come up into the pretty little dolt and I wrapped my hand around his
cock as he slowly plowed her.  I loved the sensation as his cock began to
swell.

   I heard him whisper, "Here comes your baby, Claire."

   With that his cock began to furiously pump his come into Claire.  I was
blown away as I held his cock tight into the girl and I stroked him,
milking more of his thick, ropy come into her fresh, waiting womb.  I
scooted up some more to get a better view and I came again as I felt come
ooze out of Claire and into my hand.  I grabbed Matt's cock tighter and was
rewarded with it swelling up almost instantly before it started spurting
more sperm into the girl.  At this point it was not even Matt and Claire to
me, it was just a cock spurting into a pussy and I was keeping it going.  I
didn't realize that my pregnant belly was exposed until I saw a gob of
white come ooze out of Claire and slip down Matt's balls and it just hung
there for a second before falling onto my belly.  The same come that had
made me pregnant was now in the pussy above my hand.

   Claire's head hung on Matt's shoulder as I noticed her hips were humping
at him, just a little, but surely there was a hint of lust there.  I drew
Matt's hand to her pussy and he understood what he needed to do.  Taking
his softening cock into his hand he used it to masturbate Claire and she
readily answered with a moan of pleasure and her hips bucked just a little
bit more than before.  From my vantage point on the floor I noticed Matt
start to swell up again after several minutes and when that gorgeous cock
of his was ready he plunged it right back into Claire's heaving pussy!  I
was so envious of her as she threw back her head and her first cock-induced
orgasm swept over her body.  As her passion subsided she hung on Matt
limply while he continued to sate his lust in the girl.  Her head just
rolled about her shoulders with each of his renewed thrusts until he
finally shot his second load of come into her worn and tired body.

   I stood up, with not a little bit of effort on my part, and undid her
ankles follwed by her wrists and allowed Matt to lay her on the bed of the
cell.  Gently, he undid the gag and kissed her.  The flush in her face
betrayed the fact that he'd revealed one of the wonders of the universe to
the girl and she just looked up at the ceiling.  Matt smiled as he looked
at her and kissed her lightly on the lips and then turned to me.

   "One down and three to go!"

   Chapter Five ************

   I was so stinking horny when I went to bed that night I couldn't sleep.
I lay there in bed running my hands over my swelling belly and couldn't
help but be a little jealous of Claire for having Matt's attentions.  It
wasn't that long ago I hated him for raping his baby into me and now here I
was, jealous of him for raping someone else.  When I'd finally went to bed,
Matt had stayed in the basement room with Claire and told me to go on and
get some sleep.

   I decided to get up and go check on Claire downstairs to see how she was
doing, and to see if I could have a little quality time with Matt's cock. I
put on my robe and slippers and when I went out my door I found Beth in the
hallway.

   "Where's Claire?  She's not in her bed."

   The girl looked at me sort of quizzically, knowing and afraid to know
the answer to her own question.

   "Beth, she's been downstairs with Matt all night and I was just going to
check on her..." I pondered this for a moment and then decided
'what-the-hell'.  "...and maybe you could come with me?"

   Beth followed me through the house and downstairs to the basement where
I told her to be quiet.  Matt had let me in on a little secret of his so I
turned and caught Beth by the arm.

   "Little girl, you're gonna do a little growing up in the next few
minutes and I expect you to be silent or I'll slap you so damn silly you
won't see straight.  You got it?"

   My sudden change caught Beth off guard.

   "Uh...yeah, no problem."

   Next to the bedroom door was another door that I opened and ushered Beth
inside, reminding her to be quiet.  There were some comfy chairs arranged
as if to view a curtained wall and I told Beth to sit in one of them.  Then
I clicked on the sound system and Beth gave me a wide-eyed stare as we both
heard Claire's whimperings coming to us through the speakers.

   "What's wrong with Claire?"

   I damn near hit Beth and she could see I was pissed at her for making
noise.

   "Beth, shut up!" It was my harshest whisper.  It was also unnecessary
once I pulled back the curtain.  Matt had built the basement bedroom,
playroom, cell...whatever you want to call it, with a one-way mirror on one
side with this gallery where he could watch his latest toy in privacy.  Now
Beth was speechless at the sight and sound of Claire on the bed on her
hands and knees with Matt's cock wetly plowing into her from behind.  Beth
had no clue about the events leading up to this moment and I knew she could
only assume that Claire was a willing participant.  And right now, Beth was
stone silent as she watched her childhood friend surrender her pussy to
Matt's ample cock.

   I found it hard to pull myself away from the sight of the mating going
on only six feet away, but I finally did manage to turn around to sit with
Beth.  I sat down and looked at the girl and just saw an innocent who was
having a million questions answered just by seeing what was happening on
the other side of the mirror.  I guess I expected Beth to be upset and it
was a little surprising when she finally whispered to me.

   "Claire's enjoying this, isn't she?"

   "I'd say that's pretty obvious.  Besides, I know that Matt's really good
at this." I patted my belly as I said it and Beth gave a little chuckle.

   Then another light went on in Beth's little head.

   "You mean he's trying to give her a baby?"

   How innocent.  How sweet she was.

   "Beth, sweetie, that's what fucking is for is for babies.  People who
fuck and try not to have a child are missing out on Our Heavenly Father's
plan for us and then they miss out on all the pleasures of two people being
together like He planned.  Look at them in there having each other and
imagine if they had to stop in the middle of that and get on a condom and
then try to feel the way they did before they stopped?  It just isn't
natural that way."

   I kind of said all that on faith, wondering if the Mormon stuff would
hit home with Beth.  I'd dated a Mormon kid years back and picked up some
of the words from him so now I gave it a run at Beth.  It wasn't a wasted
effort.

   "Yeah, I guess that makes sense."

   Glassy eyed Beth turned her stare back to Matt and Claire's mating and
watched intently for a few moments.

   "So is Claire going to stay with you guys now?"

   This was moving along really fast.  I didn't expect Beth to be so
receptive to all of this and here she was accepting it all and going right
to the heart of the matter.  I figured I'd go a step ahead of Beth and see
where it went.

   "I'd say Claire is gonna want to stay with us especially after she gets
pregnant.  Beth, let me ask you, have you ever thought about being in a
marriage like ours?"

   Her little doe eyes were cute.

   "Of course I have.  We always talked about the old ways at seminary and
how the gentiles forced the Church to change its' ways so we could have
statehood in Utah.  And then we talked about the people who still cling to
the old ways and I've wondered about how it must be to be one wife in a
group like that."

   She stopped talking to watch Matt pull Claire up to his chest.  He held
her tight with one arm around her waist while caressing her breasts with
the other.  Claire's back visibly arched to allow Matt's cock deep into her
warmth.  Erotically, Claire turned her head to kiss Matt and he made an
extra effort with his hips to plunge deeply into the girl.  Their kiss
ended all too soon and then Claire pulled herself from Matt and lay back on
the bed, spreading her legs to invite him.  He lay down on her and slipped
his cock back into her and then continued with a gentle mating of the girl.

   Beth's breath was almost ragged from watching the scene of life in front
of her innocent eyes.  She was aroused and I could see it in her.

   "Uh...yeah...like I was saying, I wondered what it would be like."

   I took advantage of her innocent arousal and took another step.

   "Beth, have you ever had an orgasm?"

   She looked at me with searching.

   "No."

   "Do you trust me?"

   "Yeah...why?"

   She must've known where I was going with this.

   "Beth, I asked you if you trust me?  Do you or don't you?"

   She swallowed before answering.  "Yeah, I do."

   "Then I need you to stay quiet and trust me now and you won't regret it,
I promise.  But just be quiet and trust me, okay?"

   She had that same look everyone has the first time they jump out of an
airplane.

   "Okay."

   I stood up from my chair and took her hand and had her stand up, too.

   "Okay, Beth, you just stand here and watch Matt and Claire and think
about that being you on that bed in there instead of Claire."

   I got behind Beth and held her close, much the same way Matt had held
Claire a few minutes before.  She tensed a little.

   "Relax, sweetie, this'll be wonderful for you...just trust me." I
whspered this into her ear and felt the warmth of my own breath in her
hair.

   Beth stood still, trusting me, as I undid the tie on her robe and let it
fall open.  I could feel her heart begin to beat hard as I gently palmed
her belly through the nightshirt.  I don't know what got into my head, but
something made me kiss the nape of her neck and I felt her shudder with a
chill.

   "Yessss, that's right."

   I wasn't sure if it was Claire or myself who said that.  I'm still not
sure who said it.

   I eased up Beth's nightshirt and felt her warm, taut belly and dared
myself to touch her firm little breasts.  She didn't budge an inch when I
found her pert nipples and fingered them gently.  We both watched as Matt
pulled back from Claire and then sunk deep into the girl as she mewled her
pleasure.  My hand slipped into Beth's panties and found her little slit
wettened and waiting for it's first attentions.  Beth took my wrist and
held it tightly as I slipped a finger into her folds.

   "Shhh, trust me Beth.  Trust me and I'll show you Heaven."

   Her grip on my wrist relaxed and became a gentle grasp.  Her lithe
little body shuddered again as my finger found her pleasure hidden beneath
a little hood.  She let her head fall back on my shoulder as one of the
mysteries of life was revealed to her delicate senses.

   Claire and Beth whimpered sighs of joy at the same time and I only
wished Matt could know what was happening just steps away from his mating
with Claire.

   Beth had waitied all her life for sexual pleasure and I was surprised at
how readily her body responded to me.  Her breath started to become very
deep and each exhalation seemed to be a release of sorts to the girl...as
if her constrained Mormon life had finally been cast away.

   Matt's time of being patient and gentle was clearly over as his tempo of
fucking young Claire increased.  The wet, slapping sounds of Matt and
Claire came through the speakers to mix with the sounds of young Beth
feeling the waves of pleasure beginnning to build in her body.  I fingered
Beth's little clit a little harder and a little faster as the sexual
excitement around me became electric.  My own arousal built up as I
fingered Beth...almost as if I was fucking her myself...and that gave me an
idea.

   Beth slipped over the edge of pleasure when I turned the direction of my
finger and plunged into her sopping wet pussy right up to the knuckle and
damn near lifted her up by her pussy.

   Matt and Claire became a chorus to Beth's first release with their own
mutual orgasm and I gave up my own cry to the night as the thought of
Matt's sperm spraying into Claire sent me into my own, sweet, sweet
release.

   I sat back in the chair and let Beth sit into my lap, her head falling
to my shoulder again as she caught her breath.  I looked through the mirror
and saw the wonderful scene of Matt and Claire in a warm embrace, their
naked bodies entwined on the rumpled sheets.  Claire's legs were widely
spread with Matt's wasted form still between them.  I imagined his
throbbing cock must still be in her pussy, pulsing its' remaining cream
into the lucky girl.

   The show ended after a while when Matt spoke to the night:

   "I hope you girls enjoyed the show we put on for you.  Next time you
might want to make sure the speakers in here are shut off.  Now go to bed."

   He rolled off of Claire and flicked the light on the nightstand sending
both rooms into darkness.  I took Beth by the hand and led her upstairs to
go back to bed finally.  I was just about to send her to her room when she
spoke up.

   "I'd like to sleep with you if that's okay."

   I was too exhausted for anything else this evening so I knew it would
just be sleep.  So I took Beth by the hand and closed my bedroom door
behind us.  I'd think about the changes in our worlds tomorrow.

   Chapter Six ***********

   The strange turn of events that evening took me through Thanksgiving in
a sort of haze of unreality.  Claire and Matt were clearly paired up and
the two of them did nothing to hide their new relationship from Karen and
Rebekah.  I really shouldn't complian too much since Beth and I did little
to conceal our odd little relationship.  I'd never had any sexual feelings
toward a woman before and it was unsettling to me how comfortable I was
sleeping with a naked Beth cuddled up against my pregnant belly.  Our
mutual orgasms were the best I'd had, I guess it's something to do with one
woman understanding another woman's nuances and needs, or maybe the truth
was that I just enjoyed her company and she was a young girl on the
frontier of her budding sexuality and I was just her guide.  Whatever.

   December 1st was the day was the day when Rebekah and Karen decided to
ask me what was up with me and Beth and I floored them by saying, bluntly:

   "We're lovers.  Any other questions?"

   There weren't.  The two of them wandered back upstairs and left me alone
to get dinner going for the night.  After a while, Ashley and Beth came out
to help me get the rest of the dinner together and to set the table and we
enjoyed a nice chat about the weather and the ins-and-outs of a nice pork
roast.  The dinner was shortly set out on the big table and Beth went
upstairs to get Karen and Rebekah, I went to get my little Melissa, and
Ashley went downstairs to fetch Claire and Matt.  I'd say it was maybe five
more minutes before we were all assembled in our respective places and then
Matt said the grace and we all dug in.

   Now our dinner times are usually filled with chat and talk of the spring
melt when the girls would be leaving, but tonight it was a little different
and the strain was clearly evident.  I was impressed with Matt when he took
on his role as the man of the house and spoke.

   "Karen, Rebekah, it seems you two have been left out of what's going on
here and it's upsetting you.  Well, you already know that Ashley and
Christie are my wives and it's only fair to you that you know that I've
also taken Claire as my wife."

   He looked down the table at them and gave them a moment to deal with
what he'd just told them.  Claire stared into her plate with a bit of shame
now that she knew the other girls knew she wasn't a little innocent
anymore.

   "Beth," Matt continued,"will likely be staying on as well when the time
comes and I imagine that she, too, will also become my wife."

   Beth held my hand under the table and elected to stare at her food just
like Claire ahd done.

   "So now the question comes to you two, Karen and Rebekah.  I guess we
need to get this said and done so we can all go on with our lives here and
get this wondering bullshit out of the way."

   He took a sip of his coffee and sat the cup down on the saucer with a
noticeable deliberation.

   "I suppose you need to know a few things about my situation and the full
story with Ashley and Christie, but let's start at the beginning.  I am
rich.  I'm no billionaire, but I do have a sizable amount of money and
investments and due to that fact I am able to live the life of my choosing
and not worry too much about the consequences that normal people have to
deal with.  For starters, I've been a very lonely man since the women I
know are all so aware of my wealth that they know very little about me.  I
dated a woman a few years ago who never knew what color my eyes were, yet
she knew the bank I did business with."

   The coffee attracted his attention again.

   "So I decided on day to put on the airs of a basic working guy and see
where that would get me and would you believe that I discovered that I'm
not the most handsome guy in the world?  And the women I'd meet, if they
didn't want money, they wanted looks.  So I found myself getting angry and
I decided that if I couldn't have women love me for who I am then they'd
hate me.  I studied up on a number of various subjects and even trained
with some security specialists who thought they were teaching me
self-defense when, if fact, they were helping me to become a criminal.

   " I studied up on the forensic aspects of sexual assault and learned how
it was possible to indulge my fantasies of raping a women and not leaving
even a scintilla of evidence if I didn't want to.  That got me into
thinking about what it was I really wanted in all of this and that was to
have a family.  Yeah, twisted as I am, I want love like everyone else.  So
I made the concious decision to seek out victims who were not on the pill
and were attractive to me."

   He took another sip of the coffee and looked at me, as if for
permission, so I nodded my assent.

   "And Christie was my first victim."

   Karen and Rebekah stared at me in total disbelief and all I could do was
smile back at them before Matt went on.

   "And when I checked on her a few months later I found that she was
having my baby and I had to go back and see her again.  It took a lot of
time for me to plan my second visit and when that day came along, guess who
was over at Christie's place?  That's right, Ashley.  So I got to meet my
lovely daughter Melissa and then I left my gift with both Ashley and
Christie in hopes that I'd have three children at the end of it.  It was a
big surprise to me when Ashley and Christie asked to come with me and to be
with me and we eventually changed our relationship from master and slaves
to husband and wives.

   "So now Claire has joined with us and I'm hoping that Beth will stay,
too.  I'd like to ask you two to stay on when the weather breaks and I'd
like to offer this to you in consideration: if you go home you'll marry
some Mormon guy, struggle to pay bills, struggle to raise his kids, and
live the same life your mother led.  Think about that one, do you want to
live your mother's life?"

   He let that comment soak in and the effect on Rebekah and Karen was
quite visible.  Being a Mormon wife was not always a ton of fun.  Granted
it could have it's benefits, but when it came right down to it, a woman is
always second-class in the male-dominated Mormon society.  Matt had hit the
soft-point with the two girls.  Here they were working hard at their
college studies fully knowng that they'd never ever be more than just a
wife to some guy, regardless of how well they did.

   "I have the resources to make your lives wondrous in comparison to what
you'll go back to and all I ask is that you be mine and ours", he waved his
hands around the table, " and here, in Basington, you can do what you want.
Study.  Paint.  Cook.  Indulge.  Whatever you want, I'll provide for you. I
promise you'll want for nothing and I promise that our children will have
golden opportunities laid out for them in the future."

   He took a breath and came down from his reverie.

   "You have a lot of time ahead of you to think about this so tonight I'm
just asking you to think about it and, of course, to finish your dinner."

   The rest of dinner was silent save for the usual courtesies of picking
up the dishes and clearing the table.  It took a while for Beth and I to
set things away and when we were done we went out to the living room where
Claire, Ashley, and Matt were playing with Melissa by the fireplace.

   "Where's Rebekah and Karen?" I asked.

   Matt looked up and getsured at the stairs and went back to playing with
Melissa.  Ashley and Claire had their own conversation going so I went to
turn around and was a little startled to find Beth at my heels like a
little puppy-dog.

   "Sheesh, Beth!  You scared me half-to-death!"

   "Sorry, I was just...you know."

   I didn't know, but that was okay.

   "Beth, hon, why don't you go sit with the others for a while, okay? 
I'll be back soon, I promise."

   She settled in with the others and was quicklly smiling and enjoying
herself and I turned to go up the stairs.  I guess I had to know what was
up with the other two girls and I eased up to their door to listen and
heard their conversation go back and forth in snippets.

   "...fucking kidding!  We can't stay here!  What'll our folks...?"

   "...shhh, not so loud!  We might be able to get the van when the
snow..."

   "...He is NOT going to have me..."

   "...babies does he think he's going to have?"

   It quickly became obvious that Matt had not won over their hearts and
souls with his little speech so I went back downstairs and passed the night
away before we all broke it up around midnight to go to bed.  Ashley wanted
to have Melissa for the night in her room, Beth joined me, and Claire went
off with Matt.

   The next week or so was a little strained in the house with a bit of a
division with Claire, Ashley, Matt, and myself on one side, Karen and
Rebekah on the other, and Beth somewhere in between.  Claire's time with
Matt had to come to an end when her period started up and that was nothing
but good news for Ashley as she got some long overdue attention from the
man of the house and spent much of the week with a silly glow on her face.
The following week was my turn with Matt and I enjoyed the comfort of his
masculine body next to mine for a few nights.  On our last night he asked
me if I thought Beth could handle 'being brought into the family' and I
told him that it might take some more time before she was ready for that.

   I caught myself not at all being honest with him about Beth.  I really
had no idea what she wanted, but I did know that I liked having her company
in bed and I also liked having Matt's company in bed and I didn't want to
share either of them.  I sort of thought of Beth as being mine, I guess.

   Sunday night came along and at dinner time Matt said he'd need to get
some rest and just needed to sleep alone so Beth and I exchanged looks and
I could see she was happy to get back to our 'thing'.  We later showered
together and had a bit of girl-time fussing about our nails and perfume and
creams and when it came time for bed it was unspoken but understood we'd be
naked.  We were soon in an embrace and kissing each other as our hands
sought out each other's pleasure, but Beth caught my hand and whispered,

   "Let me do this just for you."

   I surrendered to her wishes and she pushed back the sheets and gently
spread my legs before sitting herself between them.  Over her shoulder I
saw the door crack open just a bit as a pair of prying eyes were watching.
'What the heck?' I thought, 'Let 'em watch'.

   I guess I didn't expect the show to be such a great performance!  Beth
was busy fingering me the way I liked when she suddenly backed up on the
bed and came down on all fours.  I looked at her eyes as she searched my
face for something and then she breathed a wispy air on my pussy and
goosebumps broke in waves across my body at the delicious sensation.  Beth
leaned into me with her ass in the air and kissed my hungry pussy.  I can't
even describe the magic of feeling that first kiss on my pussy!  I lost
myself in the wonder of arousal and caressed her soft hair as her head made
delicate little motions above my loins, eliciting pleasures unknown from my
eager body.  I lost all track of time as Beth worked her magic on me until,
finally, the crescendo of my pleasure shattered me right to my soul!

   It was so wonderful!  Beth sat back and looked at me with a look of
satisfaction for making me feel so...incredible.  We stared at each other
for a bit and I noticed the little drop of sweat trickle down from her neck
between the pert peaks of her chest.  I'd never really noticed her breasts
before, but there they were and I studied them now as they lightly heaved
with each breath she took.  The buds of her nipples were so tiny compared
to my own and I figured that maybe it had something to do with having the
baby.  Her skin was so perfect, so flawless that I was a little self
conscious of the stretch marks and the swelling of my belly, but I could
clearly see that Beth didn't care.

   I wanted more, but I felt I owed Beth the same thing she had done for
me. Without a word I maneuvered myself to where I was on my back with my
head at the end of the bed and I gestured for Beth to get on top of me. 
She was confused for a moment, but then the recognition of what I wanted
clicked in and she swung a leg over me and then leaned in to kiss me and
suck me again.  I wrapped my hands around her hips and pulled myself up to
where I could finally return her favor to me.  I was amazed at the musky
scent of her body and then the salty taste of the wetness around her pussy
and I was soon hard at work matching the efforts she was giving to me.  The
feeling of giving and receiving such intense pleasure was pleasurable in
itself and my head swirled with the joy of the moment.

   As my peak came I struggled to fight the urge to clench Beth's loving
head with my thighs and I focused on her pleasure until we both succumbed
to Eros' pleasures.  I closed my eyes to enjoy the afterglow and to feel
Beth's soft, warm body against mine.  Tremors swept through both of us and
I imagined that even my baby, deep inside me, must be feeling the sense of
pleasure in me.

   In the midst of our tryst I'd forgotten about the person at the door and
when I opened my eyes I could see Matt smiling down at me and he mouthed
the word, 'Now'.  I understood him clearly and I welcomed what he wanted
now, if only out of my selfish desire to never let Beth leave me.  He
quietly stepped back from the bed as I motioned Beth to sit up.  She
started to turn around.

   "No, sweetie, stay right there at the end of the bed.  I think I'd like
a little more of your magic touch, okay?"

   "Mmm-hmmm."

   I arranged my pillows so I could sit up a little and then I spread my
legs wide and invited Beth to take up her position again.  She went down on
her elbows and knees with her cute ass upturned into the air right at the
end of the big, comfy bed.  Matt slipped up behind her and as he came into
the light I could see his eager cock twitching with lust for my Beth's
perfect body.  I was sort of jealous and envious that her first time would
be right after so much pleasure, but I also felt honored to be there with
her as she felt a man in her body for the very first time.

   Matt took her by the hips and she turned to look at him with a bit of a
shock.  Then she turned back to me with a knowing look, her eyes telling me
that she knew her little-girl world was about to change.

   "Shhhh, it'll be fine Beth.  I love you and Matt loves you, too."

   Her eyes went wide as Matt's fattened cock slipped between her pussy
lips and he stroked her, little by little, each stroke of his manhood
changing her by the measure from a girl to a woman.

   She looked at me with a tear flowing down her cheek and I reached out
and wiped it from her face with my finger.

   "You'll be fine, I promise."

   She grimaced with the pain of Matt's cock slipping into her depths for
the first time and I found myself aroused by seeing her arch her back to
accept Matt into her body just as nature designed.  Nature won out over
pain and years of prudish upbringing and my innocent Beth began to fuck
back on the cock that was invading her pussy.  Her arms wrapped around my
nakedness and she lay her head on my belly while Matt pursued a gentle
tempo of fucking her beautiful body.  I was touched when she kissed my
belly and looked at me.  Her face was so erotic: Her searching eyes staring
at me, her pouting mouth open with awe and breathless anticipation, her
gentle moans as the cock plowing her body struck deep.

   She turned her head to look at Matt and saw a male in his full glory,
impaling a willing female on his cock, preparing to sow his seed deep into
her body, claiming the female as his own.  I looked up at Matt and saw the
unspeakable joy in his face as his cock continued driving into a pussy that
had never felt a man in it before.

   Beth looked back at me with knowing in her eyes then, casting a look at
my belly a realization swept over her and she turned to Matt.

   "You're not going to put a baby in me, are you?"

   Matt chuckled a little, never breaking his tempo, "No, not necessarily."

   He stroked her body silently for a minute or so before he spoke again.

   "Well," he fucked deep into her, making her grunt with the effort, "I
just might try!"

   Beth knew there was no stopping what had started and the tears flowed
freely.  I felt a little sad for her, but I also knew that she'd soon come
to love the feeling of Matt's loving cock plowing into her, filling her.

   Matt took her hips firmly and began a slow and steady fucking,
deliberating fucking Beth deeply to make her grunt from the invasion.  His
head went back and I knew he'd soon be shooting his come deep into my
Beth...making her his....making her mine.  I took her hands to hold them as
the final moments of her first mating began and she looked up at me again,
her joyful face stained with tears and her body paradoxically trying to
stop Matt from his needs all the while her back still arched to get him in
deeper and her body moved back to meet his thrusts.  Part of her wanted him
to stop and her nature demanded that she continue.  Her confusion was
painful for me and I had to make myself think of the fact that she'd now be
with me all the time, I wouldn't have to worry about her leaving come the
spring thaw.

   Matt bit down on his lower lip and I knew he was there.  He grasped Beth
about her hips and held her firmly as he drove his cock into her as deep as
he possibly could.  With her mouth closed she gave a sharp moan from the
pain deep inside her body and then her eyes went wide open to look at me as
if she'd been hit by a truck.  I knew right then that she was feeling
Matt's cock shooting it's load of come deep into her sensitive body and she
was thinking about that sperm swimming up her tight cervix searching for an
egg.  Millions of his swimmers were now free inside her body, millions of
them, all trying to make Beth pregnant.  She knew, too, if he didn't fill
her with his baby this time, he'd do it next time, or maybe the time after
that.  It was just an eventuality now and she knew it.

   What was amazing was Matt's need for my little Beth.  He'd no sooner
stopped shooting his come into her then he began furiously fucking her
again.  He pulled out of her sopping wet, come-filled pussy, turned her
over on her back and right as she shrieked, "No!", he slammed into her and
fucked the crying girl like some strange, possessed fucking machine.  The
bed rocked with their fanatic mating and I was starting to think I needed
to stop this when Matt reared back with an, "Unngghhhhh!!!!", as his cock
unloaded a second round of potent come into poor Beth.

   He stood there enjoying the ferocity of his orgasm and I saw the glint
of satisfaction he had from dominating and inseminating the girl.  He was
pure man and I found myself loving him for it.

   His cock finally slipped from the quietly sobbing girl and I gathered
her up under the covers as he left the room and silently closed the door
behind him.  Beth clung to me with her face nuzzled against one of my
breasts and fell asleep, exhausted from her exertions.  One of her legs was
draped over mine and as I ruminated the events of the evening I became
acutely aware of the come leaking out of Beth and wetly onto my leg.  I
guess I lay there for an hour or so before I finally drifted off myself,
but not before thinking about the evening's events with a wicked smile.