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 Title: I Like It Ch.  03


Summary: Requests, bonds and surprises bring the trio joy.


Keywords: inc,fic





   Prolog

   Perhaps I clutter my mind with, too, much these days.  Even knowing I
have several things in the works, I went back to enjoy this earlier writing
and found myself drawn to it once again.  The public comments urged me
towards adding to this tale, which I admit was left hanging, or something
near that point.  And so, I once again delve into the world of John, his
sister Jan and best friend, Cathy.  Enjoy.

   "That's all I wanted; But sometimes love can be mistaken for a crime
That's all I wanted; Just to see my baby's blue eyes shine..."

   Father Figure, From the Album, Ladies & Gentlemen By George Michael

   * * * * *

   I awoke early the next day, feeling happier than I could ever recall. 
Slipping from bed and away from the loves of my life, I quietly put on my
robe and left the bedroom, stopping briefly at the door to take one last
look at Jan and Cathy.  An hour later, they found me staring out the back
door, reminiscing about days long past.

   "Umm morning, is there coffee?" Jan asked, walking quietly up to my
side. She planted a soft wet kiss on my cheek, as I told her there was. 
Cathy walked into the room moments later.

   "Hey, good morning, I'm ready for some..." She started to announce, when
Jan cut her off.  "On the counter, John made it already."

   Cathy was obviously more awake than Jan, judging by the lilt in her
voice.  She seemed happy and eager to start the day.  I returned to the
view and my thoughts, listening to the two talk and pour out coffee.  When
the scraping of kitchen chairs ceased and the women and taken seats Cathy
called out to me.

   "John, what are you doing?  You're quiet this morning, anything wrong?"
She asked.

   I sighed, not heavy but, apparently enough to be heard and replied,
"Nothing really, just reminiscing.  And no nothing is wrong, in fact,
everything is very much right, thanks to you two." I turned away from the
door, smiling warmly at Jan and Cathy.

   "Good - join us then." Jan responded, patting the table and returned my
smile.

   "Reminiscing, on what John?" Jan added, watching me walk over to the
table.

   I spent the next several minutes explaining my thoughts to Jan and
Cathy. Towards the end they both rested their chins on up turned palms,
looking at me almost dreamy eyed.  It was hard for me to imagine that,
after all this time, they still gave me butterflies, deep in the pit of my
stomach.  Watching them as I talked, their disheveled hair and slightly
pink cheeks, a glow of life and love, endured them to my heart like never
before.

   "So, as I was saying, I'd love to do a set of renderings of you two
again.  It's been so long and it came to me when I was thinking.  Any
thoughts?" I asked, ending my oration.

   Cathy and Jan sat in silence for a few minutes, making me wonder if they
thought my idea was stupid.  It was Cathy that finally broke the silence.
"Model again - Jan and I?  I mean, you really think we're still all that
after so long John?  Oh by the way, where are those penis drawings you did
anyway?  I'd love to see them again!"

   "Hey, speak for yourself Cath!  I'd love to John and so would she, she's
just being coy.  She's still hot and she knows it and getting naked for you
has never been a problem with her, right my dear?" Jan replied quickly,
giving Cathy a wink.

   The laughter that followed was wonderful.  It lit up the room and
galvanized me into further thoughts, which I kept to myself.  Jan and Cathy
eagerly accepted the idea, growing excited as they discussed ideas for the
drawings and paintings.  Thoughtfully, they asked me my feelings about each
idea and we agreed to start later that day.  Strangely, the discussion
turned towards more down to earth things, with Jan starting it off.

   "Okay, so I've been doing some thinking too John, care to hear about
what?" Jan asked, finishing her coffee.

   "Sure, love to, what's on your mind?"

   "Well...It's about the house, John, and Cathy.  I want her to live with
us and maybe we should think about moving, you know get a place in the
country.  Somewhere quiet where you can create and we can all enjoy each
other without worry or prying eyes.  Understand?" She came back.

   Cathy's face registered a sort of shocked look, speechless might cover
it.  My only reaction was to smile.  What Jan didn't know and what I hadn't
brought up were those exact same thoughts.  I reached out to grasp Jan and
Cathy's arms, squeezing tenderly, and said, "Me too, the thought hit me
early this morning.  You want to stay don't you Cath, I mean I'd hate to
loose a model and a lover in one day!"

   Cathy's head dropped and, almost immediately afterward, so did large
drops of tears.  She was crying tears of joy, if that doesn't sound too
corny.  In a sudden rush, Cathy slid back her chair and launched into my
arms.  "Yes, yes, God yes I want to stay.  I love you both so much." She
sobbed out, bear hugging me.

   Jan renewed the laughter from before, setting us all in motion once
again, even though Cathy's was a mixture of laughs, sobs and more tears.  I
accepted Cathy's tear wet lips, running nose and all, as she planted kiss
after kiss on my lips thanking me and Jan for wanting her.  The joyous
emotions calmed down and Jan got up to join us.

   She lifted Cathy's face and joined lips with her, kissing her deep and
long.  "Of course we want you!  If you think I'd give up the great sex with
you girlfriend, you're just plain crazy!" Jan said gleefully, after parting
lips and then hugged Cathy tightly against her body.  Her comment started
another round of laughter filled sobs, from Cathy.  'Women are so dramatic
- God!' I thought and got up from the table.

   "John, where are you going?" Jan called out after me.

   "To get the old drawings for Cathy, she just can't stop looking at my
dick, go figure!" I answered back, laughing.  I walked away letting the
women calm down, as they laughed over my comment.

   ************************

   "You may not know it John but, when Jan first showed me your penis
drawings I damn near fainted.  They looked so real, so - so sensual, I felt
like I was looking at the real thing.  I couldn't help touching the
drawing, I had to.  Jan laughed at me but I swear I could feel the skin,
every ridge, even the swell of your cock head.  I soaked my panties that
day - I'll never forget it." Cathy whispered out, as she studied the
renditions again, after so many years.

   "So why didn't you marry Cath?  I figured you find some great guy and
have kids and the whole shebang." I asked, ignoring her comments.

   Following a very heavy sigh, "Oh, you'll just think I'm stupid, so let's
just say Mr.  Right never came along." She replied, gently laying the
drawings on the coffee table.

   "Sorry, I'm not buying that one.  What's the real reason?" I told her
and received a prolonged silence.  Finally, Cathy reached out and tapped
the drawings.  "You." Was her only reply.

   "Me?  I don't understand Cath, what do you mean?" I asked, curiosity
growing.

   "I couldn't get you out of my mind.  Hell, I tried I mean I had several
guys but, nothing serious.  They just didn't seem to measure up.  Remember
the night I hid in Jan's closet?  God, I'm telling you none of those guys
came close to giving me that kind of excitement.  I think I was in love
with you the first time I saw your drawings and giving you the blow job
sent me over the edge!" Cathy blurted out and blushed in embarrassment.

   I was no less embarrassed at the disclosure and it showed.  Cathy was
wrong, I didn't find her stupid, nor the reason she gave.  I felt sad over
the years we'd spent basically alone.  I had pined over Jan, wanting her
back in my life and Cathy wanted nothing more than to have me.  "Jesus Cath
why?  Why didn't you call - get in touch?" I asked.

   "Jan mostly, I figured she'd be angry if I did.  When she got married I
about shit a brick!  Of course your parents were still alive then but
still, I never figured she'd leave your side.  That must have been hard on
you, huh?" Cathy replied, lying back on the sofa.

   "Yeah, it was rough alright.  She used to flash me, did you know that?"

   "What?" Cathy asked, sitting half way up in surprise.

   "Oh yeah.  Nearly every gathering, holiday or whatever, she'd find away
to tell me she still loved me and flash me.  Damn she was good at it too.
Steve never suspected a thing but, the shits of it was that after seeing
her pussy and knowing how she felt I never wanted anyone else either. 
Weird huh?  You would have been the exception, I know that for sure.  We
really fucked up Cathy, don't you think?"

   Easing up on her elbows, Cathy's house coat separated across her
beautiful tits, as she smiled at me.  "Yeah, I suppose we did.  I wouldn't
mind a little make-up time, wadda you say?  Jan's out for a while." And she
winked at me, as she slowly opened her robe to fully expose her nudity.

   The anal action flashed through my mind from the night before and I
grinned widely.  Cathy's fingers slid over her soft belly mound, finding
her vulva and spread those blood filled lips, as she separated her legs. 
Her clit was growing, poking its sensitive head from the sheath of skin, as
she purred, "My butt needs another day but, I'd love my pussy filled, can
you tell?  My little man is coming out to see you!"

   Gently, she toyed with her clit, watching me drop my robe to catch sight
of the initial rise of my penis.  "Umm just like the drawing - only live."
She whispered.  I moved in, shaking my finger at her.

   "I believe I can help you with that." I replied, bending to place one
knee on the sofa.  Resting my hands on her knees, I slowly slid my hands
down the inside of her thighs to drop my head between her legs.  Cathy
moaned out loudly when I sucked her clit in between my pursed lips.  "Oh
God, yes you can help!"

   I loved Cathy's clit almost as much as Jan's.  After licking, sucking
and flicking it with my tongue and lips, I paused and moved away enough to
watch its throbbing, jerking motion and listen to the pleading not to stop.
I had no intention but, wanted to reposition myself for a new tactic.

   Rising up and getting a second knee on the sofa, I bent over Cathy to
rest my hands on the arm behind her head.  Leaning in, I flexed my stiff
cock, bouncing it off her clit and then inched back to slowly push the hard
body of my cock between her wet labia.  Gently I moved back and forth,
lubricating my shaft and teasing her clit with bumps and pushes.  It drove
her nuts.

   "God I should have called, I should have called!  So long without
feeling you, I was insane." She whispered and bit down on her lower lip,
starting to tremble.

   She was right, insane was the word for our not getting together.  Jan
would have never minded and something deep inside me knew she would have
found a way to join us.  The morning sex with Cathy was perfect.  My head
told me so.  My heart told me so and, most of all, my cock.  I sunk lower
with each stroke, pressing harder into Cathy's slit to rub her clit roughly
with the underside of my penis.  The nuts quotient inside me was growing
too.

   With shaking limbs and a raspy voice I whispered, "Jesus you've still
got it Cath - are you ready?"

   "Umm, oh yeah, yeah I'm ready Johnny.  My clit is screaming, put that
sweet cock in me, now John, do it now!" She moaned back.

   Forcing myself from my hand rest, I leaned back resting on my calves and
grabbed a sofa pillow.  Cathy's lusty eyes followed every movement and she
was raising her hips before I could ask her.  I pushed the pillow under her
buttocks, wiggling it to make sure it was far enough back.  Cathy captured
her up raised legs, behind her knees, and held them waiting.

   Rising up at the knees, I grabbed my stiff cock and bent it, just,
enough to push my cock head between her wet lips.  Cathy released her legs,
letting them drop to my shoulders.

   "Slow Johnny - slow, make me feel every inch baby." She murmured,
closing her eyes.

   Anything to please my lover.  My trembling fingers found her thighs and
with excruciating slowness I inched my cock inside her.  The sexual tension
was set to max.  I watched Cathy's soft round tummy jerk and spasm, as I
shoved home.  My pubic hairs were smashed into her creamy white mound, when
I finally bottomed out.  That's when she clamped down on my cock and opened
her eyes.  "Fucking insane - don't EVER let me be that stupid again!" She
said forcefully and smiled.

   I removed my hands from her legs and rested them on her belly.  Her grip
was amazing, causing me to struggle briefly trying to pull my penis back
out.  Cathy moaned loudly and clutched her breasts.  The friction was
incredible and very welcomed.  The sweat of sex oozed from our bodies, as I
worked my pelvis gradually picking up speed.  No longer able to control the
tight grip, I felt Cathy's vagina muscles relax, as she willing gave into
my thrusts.

   "I'm, I'm getting so close - God I - I love your cock, John-neee!  Don't
stop!  God don't stop now!" Cathy screamed out and grabbed my arms, her sex
frenzy building.

   Somehow I got away from her grip and started to thrust harder.  Cathy
dropped her legs and wrapped them around my waist, doing hamstring curls
each time I shoved into her.  "Yes, yes, God Damn yes, that's it John -
right there, I'm cumming Johnny, I'm fucking cumming hard!" She wailed.

   My cock head told me my time was near.  I felt the building pressure and
knew I was seconds from releasing my load.  I dropped down, thrust in hard,
and held there, feeling our body vibrations take over.  Cathy's vagina
spoke to my cock - an urgent appeal.

   In answer, my piss hole flared and Cathy screamed when the first load of
cum shot into her vagina.  Her pelvis met mine with every thrusting pulse,
knocking hip bones hard against one another.  We didn't care.  Moments
later it was all over.  Cathy trembled uncontrollably and I shook on top of
her.  When I finally tore my lips from her tender and sore nipple we looked
into each others eyes.  Eyes filled with lust, love and desire.

   "God I've missed you so much John.  Don't pull out, please, leave your
cock inside me I want to feel it shrink." She whispered in my ear.

   Sexually exhausted, we remained tightly coupled feeling our heart rates
slowly return to normal and our climaxes come to an end.  When I eased up,
Cathy again exercised her vagina muscles.  My shrunken cock started to pull
out but, she held tight to my cock head.  It was comical the way my penis
stretched out and with a, sudden, pop my cock head was free and throbbing.
"Oh shit, yeooow that was intense!" Cathy gasped out and started to laugh.

   My semen was slowly avalanching out of her sweet pussy when I rose to
get my drawing pad and pencils.  "Don't move I'll be right back." I told
Cathy and walked away on weak legs, smiling to myself.  I left Cathy
looking very much like a sex satisfied Madonna.  With eyes closed, she had
rested one arm over her head and wore that sort of smile so recognizable
over the ages since Leonardo painted the famous portrait.

   ************************

   "How John?  It's so life like - how do you capture the emotions, the
deep felt feelings?  I mean, God it looks like you knew exactly how I felt
after our sex." Cathy said in an awe inspired tone, as she looked at the
finished rendering.

   I shrugged my shoulders, not really having an answer for her.  "Sign it
John, I want it.  I'm going to frame it." Cathy requested, easing down on
the arm of my chair.  As I signed the drawing a thought came to me, perhaps
an answer of sorts.

   "It was a game with us.  Didn't Jan ever tell you?" I asked.

   "A game?  No, I have no idea what you're talking about."

   "She loved posing, God she loved posing, almost as much as the sex.  We
used the sex thing against each other.  Sometimes I'd make her wait, you
know posing for a couple of hours stark naked, changing positions, even
stopping to touch her, moving a leg, adjusting an arm, anything to prolong
the session.  The look of desire her face damn near killed me, I wanted to
fuck her so bad." I explained.

   Cathy laughed softly and slapped the back of my head.  "God, that's
terrible John!  What did she do?"

   "She made me draw nude for one thing - Oh Yeah, butt naked!  She'd
refuse to take one thing off if I wasn't going to.  I got hard a lot and
she knew exactly what I was drawing at those times and teased me.  A lot of
times she wouldn't take no for answer though.  She wanted sex and by God I
wasn't drawing anything until she was satisfied.  I liked that, somehow it
made the drawing easier.  Guess the sexual tension was over.  We had so
much fun, and of course there was always the danger when mom and dad were
still alive." I went on.

   Cathy paused, thinking, before she commented, "I was envious you know. I
told Jan one day I wished I was your sister and she laughed at me but, I
think she knew what I meant."

   I gave Cathy a loving look and squeezed her bare thigh.  "I'm sure she
did but, I'm happy you're back with us.  We have so much to look forward
to, here take it, it's yours."

   "Hey guys I'm back!" Jan called out, startling our moment.  Cathy looked
guilty immediately and I gave her leg one last squeeze.  "Forget about it,
she'll be happy we shared the time."

   Jan walked into the living room, happy and excited, stopping suddenly as
she looked us over.  Cathy stood, clutching the drawing and smiled weakly.
She moved towards Jan, as Jan started to talk.

   "Humm, smells like sex." And she lifted her face sniffing like a dog
after a scent.  Before Cathy could close on her she dropped her head and
looked straight at Cathy's wet vulva.  "Looks like sex!" She exclaimed,
pointing at the semen still clinging to Cathy's pussy lips and then quickly
changed her finger to point at my limp dick.

   When Cathy finally stood in front of her, intent on showing Jan the
drawing, Jan reached out quickly and slid two fingers through her wet slit
and jammed them into her mouth.  "Oh My God, it tastes like sex!  SO, tell
me - before or after?" She questioned quickly, looking straight into
Cathy's eyes.

   Cathy flushed with embarrassment and stammered out, "After."

   "Great, I always loved it that way the best!  Let me see, let me see
silly!" Jan replied, laughing and grabbed for the drawing.

   I shook my head and laughed too.  The bond between Jan and Cathy was
stronger than I had ever imagined.  I watched as they hugged and talked
rapidly, while Jan ogled the drawing.  "He's so, fucking, good isn't he?"
Jan giggled out, looking over Cathy's shoulder to give me a wink.

   And that was that.  Whatever fear Cathy might have had ended that
morning.  They walked away arm and arm and I heard the fading words of Jan
as she explained why she'd gone out.

   "Fuckin' Steve, now he's not sure..."

   I sat pondering the implication of the brief words I'd heard, wondering
what Jan had meant.  A short time later I got up.  All the thinking in the
world would do me no good.  I had to find out what was going on.  'We do
need a country house.' I thought as I walked off towards the bedroom.

   I found Cathy reclined on Jan's bed and Jan doing a slow strip, as she
discussed her outing.  Jan's second hi-heel had hit the floor and bounced
off the wall, when I entered and she was groping under her dress to remove
her nylons.  "John, help me would you?  My dress, unhook it please." Jan
requested, hearing me enter, and then went on talking to Cathy.

   "So anyway, the fuck thinks he can sweet talk me into not going through
with the divorce he started!  Of course he conveniently forgets about his
little office girl."

   I slowly drew the dress zipper down, listening, and asked, "What, what
happened?  You never mention any of this." "The bra John." Jan replied
back, looking over her shoulder at me.

   Absently, I grasped the bra strap halves and did as asked.  Jan had my
interest peaked and Cathy's.  She had a habit of being dramatic and she
loved the fact she was making us wait for her response to my question.  I
saw the relief in her eyes when the bra tension released and she sighed. 
"God, that's got to be the best part about wearing a bra - getting the damn
thing off!" She joked.

   "Office girl?" I questioned again, reminding Jan she hadn't answered me.

   "Yeah the office girl.  I went to his office on a Saturday, thinking it
odd he had this emergency to take care of - his words, to me, exactly. 
Anyway, I walk in and find little Wendy, his assistant, bent over the copy
machine and Steve, bless his heart, was helping her!" Jan offered up
sarcastically.

   Cathy, now resting one elbow watched as Jan turned around, holding her
dress bodice and bra cups to her chest.  There was fire in her eyes as she
recalled the day she described.  "So what, he was helping her with the copy
machine.  What's so bad..." Cathy began.

   "Hey, I'll admit I'm not all that bright but, just what about copy
machine operation requires a woman's panties to be around her ankles and
her dress pushed up over hips?  Can you explain that to me?" Jan quipped
and released her dress and bra.

   My eyes widened and before thinking my mouth engaged, "Jesus, he was
fucking her?"

   "No John, I just figured it was some new way to add toner to the copy
machine - of course he was fucking her!  If it wasn't for her moaning so
damn loud they probably would have heard me." Jan snapped back and rubbed
the bra lines under her tits.

   "You didn't say anything to them?" Cathy asked incredulously.

   "Nope, not a word.  I watched for a minute just to make sure I wasn't
hallucinating and then turned around and left.  Oh, later I had a few words
to say, you can believe that.  We fought for weeks afterward.  God he tried
so hard to convince me it was all her fault, like his dick just happened to
fall out of his pants.  You know what the worse thing was?  The bitch was
letting him bang her without taking his pants off!" Jan went on, her anger
and sarcasm growing with every word.

   It was Cathy's fault, maybe Jan's.  All I know is that Cathy snickered
first.  Snickered and then started to laugh full on and I couldn't help but
join in.  Jan might have been angry but, it was her face that set us off.
Her last sentence was presented in a clueless sort of eye rolling look,
valley girl style and she released her dress, placing her hand on her bare
hip.  Laughter is like a yawn, it's contagious.

   "What?" Jan protested, even as a giggle escaped her lips and she pounced
on Cathy.

   "You think that's funny?  I'll teach you to fuck my brother when I'm
out!" Jan cried out, just as she landed on the bed.  The fight was on,
rough and playful as the two rolled and laughed on the bed and I watched.
After several minutes, it ended in breathless grunts and groans.  Jan's
panties were jammed tightly up her ass crack and split her labia, looking
almost painful, as she lay on the bed panting.

   My laughter came to an end and I joined them.  Jan and Cathy separated,
allowing me to wiggle in between them and then rested their heads on my
shoulders.  I had just enough arm reach to grab Jan's panties.  I slipped
my finger under the material and tried, unsuccessfully, to extract them
from her ass crack, making her cry out.  "Ouch John, stop, those babies are
in there pretty tight!"

   "Sorry girl friend but you started it!" Cathy giggled out, as she lifted
her head to kiss Jan's lips.

   We talked quietly for a while, as Jan eased the pain of her panties,
finally getting them off.  The divorce was going through, Steve be damned.
Jan knew he gotten word about the inheritance being switched into my name
and figured he was all about the money and nothing else.  Cathy and I had
no reason to doubt her.  Eventually we got off the depressing subject, to
Jan's relief, and discussed taking a shower and getting on with our day.

   I sat up, after a brief struggle to release my arms from under their
heads.  "You'd never fuck around on me, would you John - I mean, present
company excluded." Jan asked, sounding all too serious, just as I started
to slide from the bed.

   Her question really did shock me.  I hesitated briefly, taking the time
to think about my answer.  Standing at the end of her bed, I turned around
slowly and answered her question.  "Jan, I've been hopelessly in love with
you ever since you caught me drawing my penis.  How long does a guy have to
wait anyway - no, I'd never do that, except with Cathy, who I love almost
as much."

   As sincere as I was trying to be, they found it extremely funny that my
penis decided, at that point, to make its own statement.  Jan and Cathy's
eyes softened, as they watched my cock rising.  "We believe you John." They
said in unison and then Jan added, "We believe him too!" pointing at my
near hard dick.  I smiled back, feeling a slight blush cross my cheeks.

   "Good, get your cute asses out of bed, we have a modeling session
waiting!"

   ************************

   Three weeks later, Jan's divorce was final.  Basically uncontested, Jan
let Steve have nearly everything wanting to simply walk away.  Over that
period the three of us delved into the real estate world, searching for
that house in the country.  With each new prospect Jan and I felt a growing
closure to our parent's death.  Without knowing it, living in their home
was having an impact that neither of us realized.  Cathy was the first to
really sense it and brought it up one day.

   "Okay you two, enough is enough.  We have two great places to look at
and it's way past time we get out of here.  I know you both feel it, so
what's the hold up?" Cathy announced over breakfast.

   Jan and I stared at each other, shocked at Cathy's forceful question. 
With a small shoulder shrug, Jan replied, "Nothing, you're right Cath.  We
need to move on." And then added, "And besides, John I think you should
know something."

   Jan's hanging response made me turn to face her, as I sipped my coffee.
Without waiting for a reply from me, Jan went on after giving Cathy a quick
glance.  "I want a baby and I refuse to do it here." She said flatly. 
Cathy's mouth dropped open and I dropped my coffee cup.  The breaking glass
was the only sound in the kitchen for quite a period.

   Finally, Cathy squealed with excitement and grabbed Jan, hugging her
tightly.  Jan kept her eyes focused me, waiting for me to say something -
anything.  Her eyes seemed to plead with me.  It wasn't necessary, there
was nothing I'd ever deny her.

   Cathy released Jan and reached quickly to grab my arm, just as I was
about to comment.  Her eyes sparkled with excitement, as her words tumbled
from her lips.  "Me too!  Me too John, I want a baby!  Don't make me be an
Auntie John, I've wanted it but, didn't know how to tell you guys." She
blurted out.  More silence.  This time the shock registered on Jan's face.

   When Jan finally looked my way, I had a small grin on my lips and
shrugged my shoulders as I said, "Well, guess we better decide on a house,
looks like I'm going to be busy getting you two pregnant." The room erupted
with laughter, round table dancing and squeals of joy.

   And so it was.  Free from all encumbrances and held in desires, we made
arrangements to look at the two houses that most interested us.  Cathy's
only concern was adding her funds to ours.  It wasn't that much but, she'd
saved and scrimped for her nest egg and happily announced she was throwing
it in the pot.  Her efforts deserved special notice, which she got and
cried afterwards.

   When I look back, I think the girls had already made their choice before
we ever set out to look at the homes.  Secretly I knew I had but, I wasn't
against a debate either.  As it turned out the debate wasn't needed.

   For starters, the home we all want most sat on a 10 acre plot, a real no
brainer actually.  Combined with a nice wooded area and stream, it seemed
idyllic.  The in-drive was tree lined, tall mature pines, the long needle
variety, that whispered and sang to us as we drove in.

   We stopped at the hilltop of the drive, where the house could first be
seen.  The view took our breaths away.  There, setting in the middle of a
small, lush, green valley was the cottage.  Well, not exactly a cottage. 
Its distance only made the word appropriate.  In fact, the house was a
rambling, single story, ranch, with a large attached garage.

   "Oh My God John, that's the one, that is the one!" Jan screamed out. 
Cathy agreed, equally as boisterous, jumping around like she'd found the
pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.  "Let's go, God get in the car!"
Cathy yelled out.

   Three decisions were made, silently, as we drove the distance to the
house.  The realtor seemed almost shocked when the answer was yes, without
having to work at the sale.  I suppose the fact that there were three of us
buying the property added to that but, a sales a sale and if she had any
problem it wasn't brought out.  We signed papers then and there, handing
the realtor a check.  The check was the real shocker for her.

   "Problem Gwen?" I asked.

   "Problem?  No, no I just didn't expect..." Gwen stammered out.

   "Our parents passed away - inheritance.  We felt it best to invest it."
I said quickly, cutting off her surprised response.

   "How fortunate, and a wise move.  Well, if there are no snags I can't
see why you three can't be living here within the week.  Thank you, thank
you so much." Gwen mumbled, still looking at the $385,000 check.  I said we
were left well off.  Gwen handed over the house keys and, left the three of
us, to complete paper work at her office.

   Gwen was driving away when the merriment broke loose.  "It's ours, all
ours!" Jan and Cathy yelled out, as they grabbed hands, dancing in a tight
circle.

   "Did you see her face?  I know she pissed herself, I just know it!"
Cathy said, laughing and bouncing around.  "I know, I know, she was
stunned!" Jan added in.  Suddenly they broke from their personal
celebrating and rushed me, smothering me with kisses and hugs.

   "The sun room!  It's great John, perfect for your studio!" Jan said
excitedly.

   "Everything's perfect, sun room, wrap around porch, pool, spa, fireplace
and Oh MY God, the master bedroom - it's huge!" Cathy added in, just before
the pair ran off to explore the house once again.

   I had a huge grin on my face, watching them leave.  I felt spent for
some reason and it wasn't signing such a hefty check either.  I eased down
on a bar stool at the kitchen center island and sighed.  We'd made it. 
Somehow, after all the years, we were together again.  Loneliness was only
a distant memory, an unwelcome feeling of the past.  We were starting a new
chapter in our lives.  I started to laugh when I saw a very naked Jan and
Cathy running across the patio, heading for the pool.

   Gwen was off by about a week.  Everything went smoothly but, paperwork
being what it is, we delayed our actual move.  There was the parent's house
sale to consider, among other things.  We turned the sale over to Gwen, who
happily took charge and worked very hard to get us more than we ever
expected.  The discussion of babies didn't occur again for several months.

   "We're off contraceptives John." Jan announced early one morning,
causing me to choke on my coffee.

   "What?"

   "You heard me.  Cathy and I have stopped taking contraceptives.  It's
time." She repeated and smiled warmly at me.

   ************************

   Having a wife, one woman whom you love and want a child with is one
thing.  I wasn't quite prepared for life with Jan and Cathy.  Apparently
without my knowing it, they'd been reading everything they could about
getting pregnant and collaborating.  I might say they had grown quite
fanatical about the whole process.

   "Did you know we should monitor the temperature of your testicles John?"
Cathy asked, several days after the initial announcement.

   "No, I can't say that I did." I replied, grinning.

   "Well, it's true.  Jan and I have been checking each other daily and
charting our progress.  There's an optimum time for fertilization too, you
know." She stated flatly.

   "Yeah?  Say, where is Jan anyway?" I asked, not intentionally trying to
avoid the subject.  "Ovulation, that's the key to the whole thing, Oh, and
sperm count." She replied back, ignoring my question.

   "I'm sure - Jan?  Where is she?" I repeated.

   Cathy gave me a curt little smile before answering, "Starting a chart
for you."

   "Me?  Why?  Why can't we just have sex - oops, make love and do it like
everyone else?" I asked, looking a bit skittish.

   "Baby, we can and we will but, when we are at our peak we want you that
way too.  There's a small window John, you've got to realize that." Cathy
answered back and produced a thermometer, smiling wickedly.  "Drop your
pants big boy!"

   "Oh, now wait a minute.  My pants?  You aren't thinking about -" I
started to protest.

   "Oh yeah, I am.  Anal is always the best and besides it's so much more
fun.  Your pants please and don't be shy I need you to bend over." Cathy
giggled, moving towards me.

   There was no denying either of them.  It became a ritual.  They rid my
dresser drawer of tidy whities and allowed only boxers in the house.  With
each temperature check, they carefully checked my testicles and, seemingly
by touch alone, they knew when my testicles were ripe with semen.

   "Got his chart ready." Jan announced walking in and then added, "Oh good
your checking his temp.  "What is it?" When she saw me bent over the Center
Island and Cathy's hold on to the thermometer protruding from my bare ass.

   "98.7 Jan, he's warm but, then again maybe it's just embarrassment."
Cathy stated reading the extracted probe and laughed.

   "He'll get over it, what about his balls have you felt them yet."

   "Nope, waiting for you." Cathy explained and walked off to clean the
thermometer.

   Jan should have been nurse.  She walked up calmly, wiped the excess
lubricant from my anus and then cupped a ball and rolled it in her fingers.
"Humm." was all she said, before she checked the other testicle.  When she
finished she told Cathy to prepare a cool wash cloth and wrote something on
my chart.

   "Hey, aren't we going a bit too far?  Cool cloth for what?" I protested.

   "Gotta bring your testicle temp down, too warm and you won't produce
sperm like the stud you are!" She said, laughing softly.  "Relax you'll
like it."

   Cool hell, the cloth felt ice cold, causing me to jump when Cathy
wrapped it around my ball sack.  "Holy Christ, Cath!" I screamed out.  "God
men just can't take anything can they Jan?" Cathy giggled out.

   Jan laughed with Cathy, watching me squirm and whimper.  Gradually, I
found Jan's comment to be true.  It did feel good.  The problem for me was
that it always left my sack shriveled, drawn up tight.  The effect would
last for a good period after the application, leaving me elated almost, and
I started to look forward to the girl's attention.

   When they'd finished with me the conversation turned to desires - their
desires.  Cathy began first, musing about how, when and where she wanted
her impregnation to happen.  She looked at me dreamily as she told Jan
about her wishes.

   "Under the stars for sure.  I want to see the night sky and stars
twinkling when John comes in me, it just sounds so romantic and all.  You
have to be there Jan!  I want you there during the whole love making thing.
In fact, when my days arrive I need you to help me set things up.  You
know, set up something romantic." Cathy elaborated, with her eyes closed,
apparently seeing the entire thing in her mind.

   "Umm, sounds beautiful Cath.  As for me, I want it during the day.  I
want it hot, steamy and sweaty, under the afternoon sun!  I want John
glistening and his cock shining as he slides in.  Ooooh God, it just makes
me squirm thinking about it!  And having you there would make it perfect
Cathy.  Like an attendant, you know?" Jan replied, looking at my face for
any sign of reaction.

   She got one.  "Hey, what if I just want to bend the both of you over, at
the same time, and take turns?" I quipped and jumped away from Jan's arm
swing, laughing.  "Oh come on, that's romantic too!  Think about it, you
two could hold hands while I dip my wick in your beautiful pussies!" I
added, running out of the room with Cathy and Jan hot on my heels.

   "John, so help me if we catch you, you are so going to get it!" Jan
yelled out, fighting Cathy for lead position in the chase.  They caught me
in the back yard.

   **********************

   Jan's ovulation cycle peaked before Cathy's, thank God.  My relief was
that they hadn't peaked at the same time, not so much that Jan was first.
The fact was made known, with a sensual smile, during a morning drawing
session a few weeks later.  Jan and Cathy were in a sitting embrace, fully
nude, with Cathy resting her head on Jan's shoulder.

   I always loved their breasts exposed and touching.  They were so natural
posing together and the love between them always came out, often with the
visual of hardened nipples, caused by the light touch of bare skin.  This
particular morning I told them not to shower.  I wanted them looking very
much like they'd just gotten out of bed, tousled hair and no make-up.  For
me it smacked of lesbian sexuality and I loved them for making it so
natural.

   "Today's the day John, I'm ready." Jan said, softly, not moving her
head.

   It was Cathy that erupted in excitement.  She jerked away, screamed out
her happiness and kissed Jan fully on the mouth.  When their lips parted,
Jan blushed as she looked my way.  Our stare was eye to eye, the feeling of
love and lust growing between us.  I was ready too.  Cathy babbled on about
having so much to do to get ready for the happy event, her words making no
sense, perhaps because I wasn't really hearing them.  I was in deep thought
about producing a child with Jan.

   The modeling session ended.  How could it go on after that?  It dawned
on me much later that even the day co-operated with the event.  It was a
gorgeous day, brilliant sunshine, warm and a soft breeze blew in from the
South.  Cathy ran off, breasts bouncing wildly, screaming out she had to
get things ready, leaving me alone with Jan.

   Jan approached me, slowly, sensually, never taking her eyes from mine. I
still sat on the artist stool and she wiggled between my bare legs,
embracing me.  "Are you ready John?  I want your baby so bad but, I'm
worried you aren't sure." She whispered softly.

   With my arms wrapped around her waist, I cupped her firm ass cheeks and
pulled her in tightly.  She felt the first stirrings of my penis as I spoke
words of truth softly back to her.  "More than ready, baby.  You have no
idea how badly I want to see your belly grow with our child." We kissed and
Jan shed tears of joy.  Pulling away, she toyed with my enlarging dick. 
"It's as beautiful as the day I saw you drawing it...Daddy."

   "Damn you two, get out here I can't do everything!" Cathy screamed out,
breaking the mood between us.  Jan leaned in and gave me a quick peck on
the lips, before turning to leave.  "Better join us before Cathy comes in
and pulls you out by your dick!" Jan commented laughing, as she walked off.

   I found Cathy scurrying around the house, wearing a single tie day wrap.
She'd already set up the multi-disc CD player and its soft erotic music was
playing through out the house and in the back yard.  Sade's, Best Of,
tracks were playing, which I approved.  As things heated up, a mix CD
started up, one that I no idea the women had made.

   "Okay, you got me.  What's next?  Give me something to do, Oh Great
Sexual Goddess!" I yelled out, getting Cathy's attention.

   "Smart ass - take those pillows outside, please.  You'll see the table,
put them there and here take this comforter too." She said, tossing me a
down filled, off white, cream, colored bed throw.  "I'll be out in a
minute."

   "Where's Jan, if I might ask?"

   "Well duh, getting ready.  I see you're getting ready too, or are you
just happy to see me?" She replied a bit on the sarcastic side, as she eyed
my semi-stiff dick.

   "Happy, always Cath, you know that!  And just what about me, don't I
need to get ready?" I said, matching her tone as I walked for the patio
doors.

   "Don't worry honey child, I got you covered.  Sweet little Cathy will
see to it that Jan's wishes are met.  Now, get a move on!"

   I wasn't sure how but, during the brief time she was gone, Cathy had
managed to set up the massage table we'd purchased a while back. 
Personally, I thought it was a great investment, although we hadn't used it
all that much.  I left the room with the items Cathy had given me and
walked out.

   She took the bed throw and made up the top of the massage table, adding
the pillows afterward.  "Okay, get over here.  Stand at the end of the
table." She commanded, when finished.  I was going to say something on the
edge of smart-ass once again but, held my tongue.

   With a few quick adjustments, Cathy had the table a height she felt was
right.  "Good, that should do it but, just to make sure." She mumbled and
hopped up on the table.  I waited as she dropped back on the table and slid
down towards me with legs spread wide.  "Do I line up with you?" She asked.

   "What?  Line up, what are talking - " I started to ask.

   "Oh God, I know you're not that dense!  Open my wrap, is my pussy at the
right height?  You know, so can push your penis in without having to bend
over!" She stated, trying her best to embarrass me.

   "Well, let's see." I replied and placed my blood swollen cock on her
vulva.  "Yup, sure seems to be the right height, what you think?" I
answered back and grinned at her.

   Cathy shot me a look and I quickly retreated, feeling she might
retaliate and involve my dick somehow.  I was still grinning when she got
off the table and straightened it for the last time.  "Wait here smarty,
time to get you ready." She said and walked off shaking her head.

   Fifteen minutes later Cathy returned carrying a large bag and a bowl of
water.  "Take off the wrap and sit!" She commanded, as she approached. 
Shocked by her forcefulness I did, on the nearest chair which was a chase
lounge.

   "Perfect, here take the bowel I want you to put your balls in the water
and cool em big boy." She said in a softer tone and smiled.

   By now I used to this practice and actually liked it.  As warm as it was
outside, my sack was hanging low and I welcomed the relief.  Cathy provided
a small box to set the bowl on and I proceeded with her request.  My cock
was just elongated enough to rest on the far bowl edge and let my testicles
float in the cool water.  I sighed and watched Cathy open her bag of
tricks. "What's all that?" I asked.

   "Ointments and glitter oil - you know, all the sexy stuff, are you
ready?" She said, rising to join me.  I nodded my head, now thoroughly
amazed at the prep-work they put into this day.  "She wants you glimmering
and shimmering, she gets you glimmering and shimmering!" And Cathy stepped
over the chair and went to work.

   I felt like a Roman.  Cathy oiled my body, rubbing the sweet smelling
liquid in with deep massaging strokes.  When she'd gotten every inch she
could, as I sat there, she urged me to stand up.  "But, my balls - the
water!" I protested.

   "I'll get more,we have a little time yet, stand up!"

   Cathy dropped her wrap and stood in front of me naked and smiling.  "God
I love this." She purred and started in again.  The oil she used on my
chest had glitter, or something shiny, in it.  Her massage was no less
thorough.  She slowed down when she dropped past my belly and took great
care oiling my cock and balls.  When she finished I stood out long, proud
and hard before her and she kissed my cock head for luck, before starting
down my legs.

   "There that should do it!  Sit down, I'll get more water." She said,
smiling at her handy work.  The suns rays seemed to intensify during the
period she was gone.  Beads of sweat started to form on my brow. 
Returning, she immersed my balls for a second time and then stood directly
in front me - very close.  "Here, oil me." She said and handed me yet
another bottle and added as she turned around, "Don't miss anything, oil
every inch of me."

   Cathy's plan was simple.  Get my balls cooled off and get me hotter than
I'd ever been.  It worked.  Her soft moans, over my touching of places
sensitive and hidden kept me hard as a rock.  I was sweating in rivulets by
the time I finished and my throat was dry.

   Jan appeared about that time, wearing a long white Greek style silk
robe. It flow out behind her and happily leaving little to the imagination.
She looked radiant and happier than I'd ever seen her.  Cathy stepped
aside, unveiling me, with a "ta-Da!"

   The wide smile on Jan's face was obviously approval.  She held out her
arms and I walked to her, waggling my erection, feeling a little self
conscience.  The feeling faded quickly when we embraced.

   Jan's kiss was eager, deep and hungry, and our tongues danced the dance
of desire.  "You look gorgeous John.  You're just as I pictured you." She
whispered when our lips parted.  I swallowed hard, gulped might be the best
word, and return the compliment, as I turned her three hundred and sixty
degrees.

   We walked arm and arm to the table, looking into each others eyes, where
Cathy waited, nude and glistening.  "Your love bed awaits my lady." Cathy
announced and bowed low, sweeping her arm out presenting the made up
massage table.

   Without words, Jan looked at me and I knew instantly what she wanted. 
Gently I helped disrobe her and then helped her onto the table.  Cathy,
silently and eagerly, helped to adjust the pillows so Jan was propped up,
enabling her to watch as her man slid his manhood deep inside her.

   With a brief kiss of Jan's lips, Cathy hurried to my end and stood by
waiting.  My hard penis slipped between Jan's labia and squished in when I
bent over to caress her oiled body.  Cupping and squeezing her breasts, I
worked them until her nipples stood out hard and then slowly worked my way
down between her legs.

   A small out cry and sharp in take of breath from Jan announced my
fingers arrival at her clit, already unsheathing, growing firm with
excitement.  With gentle strokes I massaged her lips their full length,
time and time again and always returned to pay homage to the button that
would set her off.  Jan's belly fluttered under my touch and her breath
grew short, as she waited for my fingers to find more hidden treasures.

   I danced her clit through fingers of one hand and probed her vagina with
the fingers of the other hand, until Jan's legs were quivering and her loud
moans of delight grew constant.  That's when Cathy leaned over and
whispered, "She's ready, God damn I'm ready, I know she is!" and kissed my
cheek.  Even with fingers withdrawn, Jan's body still shook with sexual
intensity, she knew what was coming.

   I stood erect and before I could move to grasp and aim my penis, Cathy
took charge.  Her right hand went to Jan's pubic mound, where her index
finger found the sensitive clit waiting at the top of Jan's slit.  With her
left hand, she gripped my stiff cock and guided its head to Jan's wet lips.
"Push, gently John, let her enjoy her brother's length, she wants your
child."

   Propped up by pillows and arms, Jan watched in loving rapture as my
penis sank slowly inside her, crying out when our mounds met.  I damn near
came immediately.  I doubt ever recalling being so deep inside her.  The
heat of the day, the sweat of our bodies and the feel of the chamber where
our child would develop nearly overcame me.

   Bryan Adam's song, "When you really love a woman" began and I timed my
thrusts and pelvis rolls to the soft, sensuous strings of the Spanish
guitar melody.  I maintained the slow pace, listening to the sweet cries of
my sister, as she grew closer and closer to climax.  Cathy relentlessly
worked her clit, as I continued my deep penetrations.  Jan closed her eyes,
when the guitar solo started and I picked up the pace of my thrusts.

   The three of us made a baby that day.  Cathy finally released her
fingers from Jan's clit, when she screamed out in climax.  George
Michael's, "I want your sex" started, sending me into frenzied, short hips
thrusts, rubbing my cock head against the lips of Jan's outer fleshy walls.
I joined her seconds later and pushed deep inside her, as heavy load after
heavy load of my sperm shot into her.  I rocked, shook, quivered and nearly
collapsed before I finished and, all the while, Cathy pressed tightly
against my back, cooing out words of love and encouragement.

   Well, the little buggers didn't have far to swim.  I mean I drove them
right to her front door and, later, when we all talked about it, I told Jan
I think I put a few right through the door!  She sighed out, agreeing with
me and told us she knew I did.  "I could feel you trying, I wanted to open
up and take you inside!"

   Cathy's night was no less spectacular.  So hard was our coupling that
she walked awkwardly for most of the next day but, smiled anyways.  Their
peaks were a couple of weeks apart and nine months later I was a very busy
guy!  Gestation being what it is, I found myself at the hospital looking
after two women.  Thank God Jan's labor went quicker than Cathy's.  With a
great deal of quick thinking, I got several nurses off my case that night,
as they grew curious as to why I was present for both women's birth.

   My story ends here.  I'm a proud father of two beautiful girls.  I
expanded my art portfolio, with paintings and drawings of my pregnant and
nude lovers and now I work on inclusion of our daughters.  I'm not sure
what the future holds.  Jan, Cathy and I will discuss it as the girls grow,
perhaps one day they will know whole truth, perhaps not.  Whatever happens
they will always have the best and our undying love.

   "Between you and me - I'd love to have a son!  Think about it...




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