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Chapter 556 - Every Schoolboy's Dream Ch. 08 by TrampsAnThieves

~~~ Saturday ~~~

We slept late, had breakfast delivered to our room, packed our things, and checked out of the hotel. A limousine was waiting for us when we walked outside. The driver took us on a quick tour of Reno and then stopped at the county clerk's office for Kasey to pick up some papers. From there, we headed for Lake Tahoe. Along the way, we stopped at several scenic locations - where Kasey took pictures of me and her mom - and her mom took pictures of me and her daughter - and the driver took photos of the three of us. At each spot, we took some serious shots, some sexy shots, and some fun ones.

Arriving at the hotel, we ate a late lunch in the bistro and then went to check in. Kasey handed our bags to a porter and dragged us off to get our hair, make-up, hands, and feet done. I argued that I would rather go take a nap. We resolved the issue by doing things democratically. I lost 2-to-1. My nails have never looked so good. My fingernails turned out nicely as well. I protested by flirting with the young Asian girl who was working me over. I thought I was doing pretty well until the shop owner walked by, overheard my banter, and informed me that the girl didn't speak English. My wife got entirely too much joy out of that.

When we were finished with the torture session - physical & mental - my wife took her mother and me out to a pretty view of the lake. While her mother was distracted - looking at Lake Tahoe - Kasey bumped my elbow, handed me a ring-box, took out her phone, and nodded towards her mother. I opened the box to find an engagement ring inside. I dropped to one knee just as Kasey's mom turned back to see what she & I were up to. When she saw me - and the box in my hand - she gasped and threw her hands up to cover her mouth.

"Kelsey Williams ..." I began.

"Yes. Yes! YES! Fuck, yes! Oh - Kasey!"

I was still down on one knee - still holding the ring box - still waiting - as my two lovers embraced, kissed, cried, and hugged some more. When they finally turned back to me, I asked my wife if she had gotten the picture and she cursed loudly.

After fixing the worst of her mother's tear-streaked mascara, we staged the photos that she needed. We had pictures of me kneeling, her mom's surprised look, the ring sliding onto her finger, and the kiss to seal the deal. After we were finished with the pictures, we headed back to the spa - to get her makeup repaired for the wedding.

Once that was complete, Kasey finally allowed us to go to the room - the honeymoon suite (obviously). There, I discovered the reason that I had been told I couldn't ditch the girls to come here. Almost every available space was filled with wedding stuff.

Kasey called the desk to inform them that she was ready and - within minutes - a veritable army of employees showed up to haul off flowers, flowers, and more flowers - as well as an archway, candles, and a bunch of stuff that I didn't even know words for.

I moved to the balcony - to get out of the way - and to take a minute to check out the view. Kasey's mom started to join me but her daughter was after us to get our clothes changed. With fewer boxes to search through, it was easier to find the ones that were for me.

A photographer materialized - as if from thin air - and began snapping pictures of the three of us. Once I was dressed, Kasey sent me downstairs - to wait just outside of the lobby while they finished getting ready. The girls arrived - with the paparazzi in-tow - and Kasey directed me - eyes forward - towards a terrace - where I discovered all of the items from our room had been relocated - and set up.

Finally, I was allowed to turn to look at my bride. She was breathtaking - even more beautiful than normal. In the glow of the late afternoon sun, she was radiant.

Kasey's mom had a strapless dress that wrapped tightly around her midsection - magnifying her slender body - and showcasing her already magnificent breasts. At her hips, the wrapped-look transitioned into a sleek & slender gown that further highlighted all of her amazing assets - including her amazing ass.

The gown was snow-white.

Mrs. Williams had attempted to object to the color but she was summarily shot-down when her daughter informed her that she had never been untrue to Kasey's father - or her husband-to-be - and that there was no reason in the world she should wear any other color. Her mother had quietly nodded and accepted what she could not change and - by rights - had no reason to. Kasey was wearing the wedding dress she had worn a few weeks before - for our ceremony.

The officiant walked up and - as the sun began to set - Mrs. Kelsey Williams & I took our places, holding hands, facing one another. When the man asked, "Who gives this bride?" Kasey answered, "I do," and her mother fought to keep the tears from returning.

As she battled her emotions to maintain her composure, I leaned a little closer and stage-whispered, "You look hot."

She smirked at me and nodded at the man to continue.

He read the scriptures and we professed our love, offered each other our vows, and exchanged the rings. Once the man had declared Kelsey & me "husband & wife", my newest bride kissed me long & hard - which made my cock long & hard. My nuts were already churning - anticipating the consummation of our union.

At this point, Kasey's directives deviated from the standard wedding script.

My first wife stepped up and grabbed my right hand with her left - and her mom's left with her right - and she joined our circle. Kasey had written vows - and we repeated them to each other - each of us to the other partners in the relationship - with promises to support, protect, and strengthen - what Kasey referred to as a "braid of three strands".

Looking back and forth between my two wives, I will admit that I was lost in a cloud of love & lust that only dissipated when I heard the photographer sniffling as she continued to snap pictures.

When we were finished, Kelsey & I signed the marriage certificate along with the minister - as officiate - and Kasey as witness. Once that was finished, Kasey revealed one more document - a form to submit a name change from our home state. Kasey's mom lunged - to hug her - and I grabbed the form from her grasp before it was destroyed in the tumult.

At that point, Kasey informed her mother that she estimated it was going to take her about an hour to work with the hotel staff to get everything packed away. She suggested that the two of us go find something to do to keep ourselves occupied.

Kelsey & I each gave her a quick kiss - and then I scooped her mother into my arms and carried her towards the hotel - and the elevator that would take us to the honeymoon suite - and the king-size bed. Behind us, the staff was applauding - and the photographer was still snapping pictures - and sniffling.

My new bride & I were already making out as I carried her onto the lift. I was intently focused on her breath-taking lips but she somehow managed to hit the right button to get us moving. When we arrived at our floor, we were still playing sucky-face and the door closed - leaving us inside. My lover reached around, blindly, until she hit the button to reopen it.

When I stepped into the hall - and saw the door to the room - the gateway to paradise - I swore loudly. I had suddenly realized that neither of us had grabbed a keycard.

At that moment, an out-of-breath staff member came racing from the stairwell - holding a card aloft. Seeing that my arms were full, he handed it to the lady in white - and then carefully dodged around us to hit the call-button - to disappear into the elevator.

Mrs. Williams - Kelsey - my bride - my new wife - giggled nervously as she first failed - and then succeeded - in convincing the keycard reader to let us into the room.

She tossed the card aside as I carried her to the bed and laid her on it - climbing on top of her to collect a few more passionate kisses. We tried removing each other's clothing as we made out - but it didn't work. We kissed until we were panting - and then separated to strip. I helped her with a zipper but - otherwise - we each hurriedly disposed of our separate clothing. We were both naked - and falling onto the bed together - in a matter of seconds.

She went to her back in the center of the huge bed and I leapt between her legs.

She pulled her legs up & back, grabbed hold at the knees, and spread herself open wide. I buried my flesh-sword - to the hilt - inside of her. I kissed her madly as I began driving my aching penis into her - frenzied - holding her face as I kissed her hard & fucked her harder. Her feet & ankles wrapped around me - locking me inside her velvety heavens - as I fucked her as if I only had seconds left to live. The first orgasm exploded from her body - covering me. My senses were full of her - eyes, mouth, tongue, and nose - and every single one magnified my lust. I groped, grabbed, and gripped every part of her luscious body. Her hands were everywhere on me - and my body was on fire. I fucked her like an animal in heat - heedless of anything but my intense need - the need to fill her with my seed. Her body trembled - as she came a second time - and I continued to pound my cock into her gripping tightness. My thrusts were long & full - our sweaty, slippery bodies slapping together with each impact - the large bedroom filled with our growls and the noises of our feral love-making.

At last I sensed my end on the horizon and I rushed to meet it.

I threw her legs off of me, grabbed & held her by her hips, and jackhammered my prick in & out of her amazing pussy. Her moans & growls were only interrupted by her calling my name - demanding that I breed her. My testicles clenched - and answered her cry - and I began pumping every drop of my seed into my new wife. I came so hard that I groaned as the blasts fired from my body into hers. She pulled my face to hers and her channel clenched around me - and her pussy erupted - as her body returned fire.

Kasey didn't show up as soon as she had threatened - and her mother & I used that time to kiss & cuddle - and tell each other how much we cared for one another. When my first wife finally did arrive, she was carrying a new mattress cover and new bed sheets. Practical, smart, and beautiful - both of my wives - I'm the luckiest fucker on the planet.

Once we had changed the linens, we went out on the balcony and took in the views of the moonlit lake. After that, we spent some time in the hot tub, relaxing & recovering. When my two lovers had touched, teased, kissed, and cuddled long enough to resurrect my erection, we returned to the bed.

My testes were still waving the white flag in surrender - but my wives had me hard enough for them to ride. Kasey's mom told us that she'd had so much fun - being sandwiched between us - the other day - that she wanted to repeat that event.

I alternated kisses between both of them as Kelsey lay on my stomach - and rode my fingers - while Kasey rode my cock - rubbing her chest against her mother's back as she groped & squeezed the breasts, areolas, and nipples that she had once nursed from.

They took their time - getting their orgasms - and I was beginning to wonder if I was going to be able to join them in climax - but Kelsey kissed me hotly as I felt her vaginal muscles clench down on my fingers - and then Kasey kissed me as she came - squirting a little. Fortunately, we had anticipated that possibility - and had laid a couple bath towels down before we started. We got cleaned up, tossed the towels in the bathroom, and curled up together to fall asleep.

~~~ Sunday ~~~

We took a morning stroll - down to the lake - and snapped some amazing pictures. I took a few pictures of the water as well.

When we got back to the room, my gorgeous wives decided we should play Pussy Roulette.

They threw a towel over my face and took their places. Even before either one of them mounted me, I could tell Kasey was facing me - both from the way her little butt felt on my abs - and the way her mom was holding my ankles - with my stiff prick bumping her ass-crack as she rubbed her taint on my ball-sac. I was getting ready to yell, "Delay of game!" when they finally started.

Whenever it's was Kasey's turn to fuck my cock, I left her alone but - as soon as she slipped off for her mom to switch-in - I reached up and teased a finger up & down her slit - around her clit - and, occasionally, a digit or two into her pussy. I expected her mom to figure out that we were cheating - but she was focused on her own climaxes.

I had just started cumming inside of my first wife when her mother called, "Time!" and shoved her daughter off of me - to slam her own cunt down on my prick - to capture the rest of my spunk. Kasey was growling at her mom - so I threw the towel off my face and pulled her tender body up - dragging her breasts into my mouth. I stuck a couple fingers in her spunk-covered twat and manhandled her sensitive bits while I sucked her tits. She finally blasted into another orgasm and was soon growling at me instead of her mother - as I continued to abuse her clit & twat with my slippery fingers.

My second wife, meanwhile, had still been riding my slime-covered fuck-stick - and had gotten another orgasm for herself as well.

As soon as they were both sated and civil, we wiped ourselves off and moved to the hot tub - where we boiled ourselves until we resembled overcooked pasta.

We got dressed, and headed downstairs to eat in the bistro - enjoying the views as well as the food.

Kasey got a notification that the pictures were ready and we met the photographer at the front desk to collect the prints and the USB-stick. The girls, of course, were dying to see the prints and pulled them out to look. Gasping, they both wrapped the poor woman in their arms and showered her with kisses. Kasey dug in her purse and pulled out a hundred dollar bill to hand her as a tip. The woman tried to decline - but my younger wife insisted - and she can be very persuasive. The woman gave them each a hug, once more, told them how beautiful they were and then disappeared.

We went back up to the room and spent the afternoon looking through all of the amazing photos and trying to figure out what prints we wanted to have made - and where we could display them.

After an early dinner at a nearby restaurant, we took a sunset boat tour out on the lake. The driver looked at me a little enviously as my two companions kept stealing kisses and cuddles. They were each wearing pink bikinis with white terry cloth shorts that hugged their waists and tight butts. The views were spectacular and we took even more pictures. I took a few pictures of the lake as well.

That night, Kelsey rode me until she got an orgasm - and then Kasey climbed on and rode until she got one. While they were "in the saddle", I rubbed all over their bodies and focused on their amazing breasts. The one who was waiting their turn was free to touch & tease me or my partner.

Once they'd each gotten their first one, we started again. The love-making was more sensual this time - and they let me have their breasts in my mouth. My hands were all over their bodies as they writhed on me and stroked my fuck-meat in & out of their hot pussies.

When both of my wives had gotten their second orgasm, it was my turn.

They had me spread my feet apart - and each of them picked a side - and lounged on or against my thigh - their breasts & other naked bits touching me. They looked into my eyes as each of them worked together to pleasure me with their mouths.

Sometimes they would each take a side - and simultaneously stroke my aching meat with their lips & mouths. Sometimes one would suck the head while the other licked or nipped my shaft - and then they would switch. Other times, one went after my balls while the other focused on my cock.

My hands were clenched into fists against the sides of my hips. The intensity of the stimulation was giving me an aneurysm. I was moaning & groaning as they tormented me. They both stared at me with those lust-filled eyes - while their mouths touched, teased, and tasted.

At last, they leaned forward - each of their mouths wrapping around the ridge of my cock-knob. Their talented oral muscles circled & stroked the ridge & head. When their tongues would bump together, they would get a funny look on their faces - and my cock would lurch with the mental wrangling of their tentative tasting.

Time suddenly slowed - and I held my breath as I watched both of their tongues slide across the top of the hood of my prick - and then touch - tip to tip - centered on my sperm-spigot.

I stared at their faces as they looked at each other - their brains analyzing the data. The scene was just too fucking erotic for me to process - and my ball-sac seized - and my semen started fountaining up between them - splashing across their tongues, noses, and mouths.

They fought to see who could get more of my jizz - and my balls just kept churning. It was so hot - so carnal - so wrong - and so right.

The sperm showers ended - but my entire plumbing system - from my balls to the mouth of my cock - were still contracting - trying to find and expel more fuel for this lust-fire.

They licked each other clean - and kissed once - and then used the towels to finish cleaning themselves up.

They turned off the lights and cuddled into my sides.

I laughed in exhaustion. Every part of my reproductive system was till twinging with aftershocks caused by their erotic sex-play.

~~~ Monday ~~~

I cursed, loudly, as Kasey's alarm practically screamed at us to get up and get moving. I finally shoved her unmoving body toward the thing - growling at her to shut it off. We fought for space in the bathroom to get ourselves ready for the day. I felt a little funny in my cold-weather beach-wear - but that was what Kasey said we should be wearing. Eventually, we made our way to the lobby - where a driver picked us up and shuttled us to the white-water rafting place. After some instructions, basic rules, and several minutes of getting outfitted with helmets & PFDs, we were ready to begin our adventure.

Getting up early sucked - but the rest of the day was amazing. We laughed, we screamed, and - at least twice - I nearly shit myself as we careened down the rapids. The whole, crazy adventure wrapped up a little after noon. We looked over the photos they offered - and Kasey said, "Why not?" - and bought them all. I didn't really want the one where I looked like I was going to cry but - of course - I lost that vote too.

Back at the hotel, we grabbed a quick bite in the bistro and then headed to our room to pack. The limousine (and the driver who had brought us here) returned - and shuttled us back to the airport - just in time to get queued up for the flight home.

I don't know that what we did really qualified us for the Mile High Club - but both of my sexy wives took a turn pulling their panties to the side and lifting their skirts enough to slip my cock inside of their tight twats. I held their waists as they bounced up & down on my lap a few times - sliding my stiff prick as deeply into their pussies as we could manage in the cramped space. I'm pretty sure the people across from us figured out what we were doing - but nobody said anything. Afterwards, we shared some kisses and then napped - waking up to enjoy our hearty in-flight meal - before napping some more - to land (back home) just before midnight.

The Uber driver that picked us up seemed like he was almost as tired as me - so I kept him talking all the way home to #24 Mulberry Street. I tipped him well. I just hoped we were his last run of the night because he looked like he needed some serious down-time. 

~~ Tuesday ~~~

When the alarm went off, after the long holiday weekend, it was a battle of wills to get myself up - and my wives called me bad names as I harried them through their morning routines to get them out the door on time. Don't tell anyone but - after they were gone - I laid back down for another hour of sleep.

My mind, however, had other thoughts - having already started working on my itinerary for the day - and I finally dragged myself out of the bed to jump in the shower. Somewhat revived, I headed down to Belmont High to pick up my MILF wife to take her to the County building - where she filed - and I witnessed - her form to change her name to Kelsey Guinevere Mitchell. My college-coed wife caught up with us as we came out of the building, confirmed that she been successful, and gave her mom a hug - before heading off to her next class.

I dropped my mother-in-law-bride back off to work - with a kiss and some light petting - and headed to Pop's. I didn't have that many hours scheduled to work - but I was still a zombie by the time I came in the door and collapsed onto the couch between my wives.

As we fixed dinner, my former teacher announced that she was getting off of the pill.

Now that we had made our relationship official - at least as far as the three of us were concerned - the MILF was determined that she wanted to have a child with me and - given her age - she had decided that waiting would only reduce her chances. She was hoping to be pregnant before Halloween so that she could deliver the baby over summer break and be ready to go back to school, again, in the fall. Kasey hugged her mom and went to get her tablet to start running the numbers to figure out fertility cycles.

Given the fact that Kasey had been the only product of Kelsey's previous marriage, our chances - honestly - of getting pregnant that fast (if at all) were slim - but my new wife was determined to try. Kasey, for her part, was excited for several reasons - there would be a baby in the house, she would get to keep her routine (at least for the most part), and she would finally have a sibling - and be an aunt!

After dinner, my two beautiful wives were ready to lie in bed and talk through possibilities & scenarios. I swear I nodded off for a second and they were already comparing names - for kids that hadn't even been conceived yet!

In the end, Kasey said we should do the triple-backed-beast routine once more - otherwise known as the sandwich - only, this time, Kasey would get my fingers - and her mother would get the load of baby-batter. Since it would take a few days for the pill to stop working, it really wouldn't do any good - but Kasey argued that it was the idea that counted. Her mother was, obviously, more than willing to take my load in her hot cunt - anytime and anywhere - so she readily agreed to the plan. It's a good thing we had the towels - because they both made a mess again.

~~~ Wednesday ~~~

Kasey headed off early - as usual - for cheer practice; Kelsey headed off early - as usual - to make sure the office was ready for another day. I made breakfast.

Once my lovers were out the door - and I had the kitchen cleaned up - I grabbed a shower and got ready for class - arriving a little before my wife.

I enjoyed being able to take most of my courses with my younger bride. She arrived at our first class, sweaty, out-of-breath, and with stiff nipples. I looked directly at her mouth-watering milk-duds and raised my eyebrows. When she sat down, next to me, she leaned over and gave me a kiss - but then the professor showed up. Dammit!

By the end of the day, the jet-lag was kicking our asses - and we barely got through our dinner - and started on our homework - before we were falling asleep on the couch.

Kasey announced that we needed a break.

Her mother stripped and threw herself onto the couch, spreading her knees open wide, and telling me that she wanted me to eat her out. I started 69'ing with her and Kasey joined us - scooching her fine little butt up against her mom's. I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer - so that their taints were damned-near mashed together. As my more-experienced wife sucked my cock like a champ, I used my mouth and fingers to work on the vulvas of my lovers. I licked from Kelsey's clit - along her pink slit - across her fuck-hole - and then jump-ship to Kasey's vaginal entrance - up her slit - and around her nubbin' - before heading back the other way. Meanwhile, my fingers were squeezing, teasing, and stroking anything & everything.

I couldn't see what Kelsey was doing - but she was quickly convincing my balls to ignore my commands - and do whatever she wanted. Meanwhile, her daughter was pinching & pulling her breasts as I ate the two of them through at least one climax - before the sights, sounds, and smells overloaded my brain - and I started firing my jizz down Kelsey's experienced throat.

I made sure they each got one more orgasm before we returned to our homework. I was alert for a little while - but then the adrenaline of our sex-play started wearing off - and I was getting drowsy once more - even though I was doing my homework in the nude - in the company of two hot, bare naked ladies.

By the time we finished our studies, we were exhausted and dragged ourselves up the stairs to fall into bed together. I have no clue who got the light - it wasn't me.

~~~ Thursday ~~~

I had fewer classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays - so I hurried home to get some yard-work done. I threw on some grub clothes and jumped on the mower - first mowing mom's yard - and then racing back across town to mow ours.

The girls had dinner - and ice-water - waiting for me. Kelsey wanted a quick sweaty fuck but her daughter ordered me to shower before she would sit next to me to eat. We traded stories over dinner - although my sharing item was just that somebody needed to weed-eat - because I hadn't had time for that.

Kelsey said that they had finished the interviews for the assistant secretaries. She had informed the superintendent that she felt it would be best to hire two of the applicants. Each seemed to gel with the woman who would be their supervisor - and she was determined that there was enough work to keep them all occupied.

The extra personnel would give the office extra coverage for time-off - as well as allow for checks & balances for fiscal responsibilities. She said the chief administrator had balked at first but had, eventually, been won over by her arguments. She said the secretary was ecstatic. She could now - once the other two were trained - take time off to deal with personal matters - and not have to worry that the office would devolve into chaos.

Kasey told us that the two cheer-squad cliques had wasted most of their venom on each other - and that the coach had taken the opportunity to stick a knife in things - largely bringing the schism to an end.

The girls who didn't want to join a faction had stepped up their effort-levels - and had set the bar for the others. Kasey said the ones who had been causing the strife were now too busy working their tails off to keep up - and wouldn't have time to bicker & fight.

I wasn't sure when I'd have time to see a game - but I told my little cheerleader that I was definitely looking forward to seeing her shake her tail-feathers in that sexy little outfit.

At bedtime, Kasey put her uniform on and did a little routine. God! She was hot. The uniform had always been a turn-on for me - and my little wife's amazing body filled it out perfectly - and her sexy moves had me rock-hard and ready to fuck.

She offered to pull the panties to the side and let me take her while she was wearing the outfit and - the next thing she knew - she was on the bed - on her back - with my cock buried inside of her tight little twat.

There's not much in the world that's more arousing than slamming your prick into a hot, sexy cheerleader. The feeling of her pussy - gripping your dick - as you watch that skirt - and her breasts - flop around. Fuck! The sounds of her gasping for breath - as you pound the loving hell out of her pussy. The way she keens - as her climax takes her. The face she makes - as she cums on your cock. The feel of her pussy - clenching on you - as her orgasm overtakes her. The wet sounds of your nuts slapping against her taint - every time you slam into her - as her sexy-sauce oozes around your joining.

I held her hips - and the fabric of her skirt flopped back & forth as I fucked my beautiful cheerleader. She tried to remind me that I was supposed to be saving my spunk for her mom - but she got it instead - all of it. As it was, she barely had time to cum before I nutted inside of her.

Kelsey gave me a few minutes to recover - and then she sucked & licked my sloppy dick - and we kissed & cuddled - until I was hard enough to knock her through a couple orgasms - and chase away the day's stress. She rode me - which gave me ample opportunity to take advantage of her ample breasts. When she was getting close, I whispered that I couldn't wait to nurse on her mammaries alongside our child and she came all over me.

~~~ Friday ~~~

I'm not sure why - and I'm sure I'd eventually acclimate to my new schedule - but it felt like I had more classes on Friday than any other day.

When I finally escaped, I stopped by mom's house - to trim - and then ran home to do our yard. Kasey shoved me towards the bathroom and became physically abusive when I tried to give her a sweaty hug. I growled and chased after her and she shrieked and leapt over the couch to escape. I went upstairs to wash the grass clippings off.

We decided we deserved a treat and voted on where we were eating. Each of us nominated a place and then we did a secret ballot. I asked for a recount but got voted down again. I'm beginning to think I may not be cut out for a career in politics.

The unanimous winner - according to the election auditor - my younger wife - was Benny's. I told her that my ballot must have had a hanging-chad because I was certain that I had voted for Gas Station Sushi. My appeal was denied.

When we walked in, I was all set to order my usual - but there was a picture of the world's biggest chili-cheese dog on the scrolling menu - so I ordered my usual - plus - the dog. Needless to say, I took most of my food home. In the end, I finished the dog and more than half of the fries - oh - and the raspberry shake.

When Cindy saw us come in, she told her sister she was taking her break - and came over to sit with us. As we waited for our food - and ate - Kasey & Cindy caught each other up on most of the important gossip.

Apparently, Carol had gotten desperate enough to show up at Nick's house. Lord only knows what she thought that was going to accomplish - but she had failed - because she picked a night when Natalie was there.

Kasey's cousin had told the bitch that she'd missed her chance - and that Nick was too fucking good for her. She also told her that she'd better hurry up and figure out how to keep a man or she was destined to die lonely. Cindy said, after the slut had left, the two of them had sat on the couch and talked. Nick spent most of his time talking about how much he appreciated Natalie and the fact that she actually cared about how he felt. She had asked him if he was ready to escalate things and he said yes.

According to Cindy, all of that had happened early in the week - and - the next day, Nat had given Nick a quick titty-fuck and then had sucked him off. Cindy said the poor boy had passed out.

When he woke up, he wanted to return the favor but Natalie made him wait one more day. He, of course, hadn't been very good - but he had listened to what his girlfriend told him - and got her to cum twice. She was pretty damned happy - and Nick had been elated. As they sat on the couch, afterwards, he had asked her if she would be willing to marry him and she had said yes. They were going ring-shopping Saturday.

Kasey was a little miffed that she'd had to hear all of the details from Cindy but the waitress said that the two of them had come in the night before - for dinner - and that everything just kind of spilled out. Cindy said they hadn't told anybody else yet.

As we sat, talking, Kasey's phone chimed with a text from her cousin that said things were escalating and that Nick was going to officially propose down by the lake at the main park the next day. She asked Kasey if she wanted to be there and, of course, she said yes.

We arrived home, put our leftovers in the fridge, and headed up to bed for a game of Pussy Roulette. Kasey let her mom win this time and we cuddled together to fall asleep.

~~~ Saturday ~~~

Kelsey woke me up by sucking my dick and then - as soon as I was awake - begged me to throw her over the couch and bang the hell out of her. Kasey was just happy to see us leave the room so she could sleep in a little longer.

I gripped her fabulous breasts as I slid my stiff prick inside of her well-lubricated cunt - she wanted this - was already thinking about it - it seemed. She moaned as I bottomed-out inside of her - loving the feeling of her vaginal-muscles writhing against my fuck-rod. I started making love to my beautiful MILF - laying over her back - mauling her breasts - stroking my meat in & out of her glorious gash.

Once her first climax passed, she pulled my lips to hers and then whispered, "Fuck me, lover."

I stood up, grabbed her hips, and started fucking my cock in & out of her - her sweet body jolting with each collision - as I banged the head of my penis against the door of her womb. I was grunting - and she was moaning. Her pussy felt amazing and I didn't last long.

After I filled her mother's cunt, the two of us cooked breakfast and the smell of crisply-fried bacon brought the beautiful little zombie to life.

We did a little homework - since we'd skipped it the night before - and got dressed, hit the taco truck for lunch, and then parked the car to walk to the spot Kasey's cousin had named.

Nick was beaming as he asked Natalie to marry him and - despite the fact that she'd already known it was coming - she got all teary & cuddly. Everybody hugged everybody and the girls all ooh'd and awe'd over the size of her ring. I pulled Nick to the side to ask about the blowjob and he blushed like crazy - but then told me that he was beyond happy with Natalie and how much she truly cared about him. I gave him a hug and told him that he deserved true love and that I thought he had found it.

As we drove home, Kasey gushed that Natalie had asked her to be her bridesmaid. A couple seconds later, Nick texted me that he'd forgotten to ask me about standing up with him. I replied that, of course, I would do it, and asked the date. Nick said they weren't sure yet.

We made popcorn and watched "The Princess Bride". The girls had, apparently, never seen it before. It was one of dad's old favorites so, of course, I had seen it several times.

Kelsey announced that it was her daughter's turn to do the dishes - and sent me to help her. From the couch, her mother giggled and called out to me to make sure I pressed the start button firmly. She leaned back, pulled her panties to the side, and fingered herself to the sounds of her daughter moaning & cursing as I bent her over the kitchen counter and fucked her.

Until you've fucked a woman's daughter - as you watch the beautiful sexy MILF get herself off to the sounds of your lovemaking ... well ... it's pretty fucking amazing.

Kasey bent over to put the dishes away and - as the last one went in - I snuck a finger up into the edge of her panties and ran my fingertip along the outer edge of her slit - from bottom to top - and back down again. I reached up, under her oversized night-shirt, to grab her breast and squeeze it as I rubbed the palm of my other hand back and forth across her pussy - from her taint to her clitoral hood - and back down again. I groped the other breast and rubbed her twat again. She was already starting to loosen up and lubricate.

I yanked her panties to her knees, raised the bottom of the night-shirt to wind it around my left hand like the rope on a rodeo bull, and nudged the head of my cock into my wife's slippery slit - sliding it up to bump her clit - and back down to shove it inside her vagina. She said several bad words - followed by an order to "hurry the fuck up".

Impatience is not a virtue so I pulled my cock out and slapped it up against her vulva a few times - making sure that her clit got hit as the wet slaps echoed around the kitchen.

I shoved it back inside of her as she took a breath to complain. That extra air rushed out of her as she gasped with delight.

The knotted shirt gave me control of her waist - so I reached up and grabbed her hair - at the back - to manage her upper-body as well. She squealed and whined as I started pumping my cock in & out of her pussy - my ball-sac slapping against her slit & clit as I bottomed-out each time I thrusted into her tight twat.

Kasey lost the ability to hold herself up about halfway through - and I ended up with both of my hands on her breasts - the fabric of her nightie trapped in between - chaffing her areolas & nipples - as our bodies slipped & slid against each other.

She'd already cum once - and I could tell the next one was going to be big - so I released the governor and fucked my young wife hard. Her head was flopping around like she was out of it - but there was still a stream of sexy sounds coming from her - so I kept the "pedal to the metal" - and raced to the edge of the cliff.

Her climax arrived, her body tensed - and her pussy clenched - and I was at my limit. She squirted on me - and my cock erupted inside of her. I heard my mother-in-law gasping in climax as I felt her daughter's girl-jizz slide down my balls & legs.

~~~ Sunday ~~~

In church, the minister spoke about staying true to your marriage partner. Since we were, all three, already holding hands, I gave them a little squeeze. When my mom looked away at a noise, Kasey made a circle with the fingers of her free hand and then fucked one of my fingers in & out of the ring a few times. She shrunk the size of the opening until my finger was causing friction as she pushed it in & out. Kelsey saw her - and then noticed the front of my pants tenting because of my younger wife's dirty horse-play. I looked over as she thrust her tongue into her cheek a couple times - insinuating that she knew something she could do to help me out. God help me! Church is hard with these two!

After the service, mom decided she wanted Mexican instead of chicken. We dropped her car off at home and took her to our favorite place. Kelsey talked mom into a small margarita and we had a nice chat - and enjoyed the food.

Mom mentioned that the neighbors, next to her, at the end of the cul-de-sac were getting ready to put their house on the market. When we took her home, I cruised over so we could check it out. The house was set back into a small hill and the only outside-facing portion was the wall of windows at the front of the house. From the front door, the yard sloped down - towards the street - and the four-foot-tall decorative fence - which was, obviously, designed to keep people from walking up to look in - was low enough that it didn't obstruct the views from the house - out over the landscaped yard.

We'd been sitting, looking the place over for probably five minutes when the owner - Mr. Winkler - who must have recognized my car - opened the gate and came down to greet us. I shut the car off and got out to say "Hello." Shaking my hand, he asked me if I was thinking about buying the place. I turned to look at my younger bride - who nodded and said, "Yes!" He invited us in for a tour, warning us that there were boxes scattered everywhere.

 Mom, my two wives, and I followed him inside. I saw my lovers cringe slightly a couple times but - for the most part - their eyes were open wide - taking in everything. I could already see their brains running calculations on what would go where, what would be left behind, and what we would need to buy.

Kasey finally asked if they'd gotten an appraisal and knew, roughly, what they would be asking for the place. Mr. Winkler sighed, lamenting that most people did not like underground houses. He told us what the appraisal had been. Based on the numbers my hot little cheerleader had been running, his proposed asking price was in our range. Kasey offered to have a lawyer do the paperwork - rather than going through a realtor - which would reduce some of the fees on both sides - which would, in essence, bring up his net on the deal. It would also save us a few dollars. He was very interested.

When we left, an hour later, Kasey had all of Mr. Winkler's details - and had left a voicemail for Grandma Williams' lawyer. He was the only one we knew - and he'd been pretty straight with us so far - so she thought she'd just see what he had to say. Since it was the weekend, we probably wouldn't hear anything until Tuesday - but we told my old neighbor that we'd let him know - as soon as possible - if the lawyer thing was going to work out. He was on a timetable because he was moving for work - so he was also excited that this could speed up the whole process.

Kasey started texting friends to find a good realtor - because we were probably going to need one to sell #24. Cindy texted back, saying that her dad's sister had a license. She gave Kasey the number but told her to wait for Aunt Betty to call. Hungry like a shark - Sunday or not - Aunt Betty was calling Kasey's phone five minutes later, wanting to stop by to look at the house. We said our good-byes to mom and climbed in the car to head to Mulberry Street. Cindy's aunt was sitting in front of the house by the time we got there.

The girls took her around the outside of the house while I ran in, quickly, to make sure we didn't have stray pieces of lingerie lying around - or a puddle of ejaculate on the floor by the dishwasher. I opened the blinds to let the natural light in. By the time I met them at the front door, the woman already had a ton of pictures - and was speaking into her phone - noting the attributes that she planned to highlight.

Since my wives had things well in hand, I went to the kitchen to make some sweet tea. I found a package of cookies in the pantry, threw a few on a plate, and set four places at the dining room table for when they finished the walkthrough. I drank half of my glass of tea before they got back - so I was just returning with the pitcher when they sat down.

Aunt Betty was a little disappointed that we weren't using her for the underground house and told us to be sure to let her know if the lawyer didn't want to mess with it - or we changed our minds. Either way, she was excited about working with us to sell #24 - and told us she had a banker that she would talk to in order to help us get a bridge-loan set up between closing on the new place and selling this one - although she did not expect it to take long to move. Most realtors talk that way but I swear the woman was salivating - like we almost already had the check in our hands.

The women discussed a few more details and then Kasey walked her out. My mother-in-law and I sat at the table and waited for the numbers-girl to return. She was bouncing. We compared notes as we drank a little sweet tea. They left the cookies to me. I ate three. I was gonna need my energy later because I was pretty sure these two were going to drain my balls tonight. They were both excited.

The new house - when Grandma Williams found it - which she would - one way or another - basically had built in protection against her nosiness. Combine that with the fact that she - as far as we knew - didn't have cronies stationed around the place to spy - and - the fact that my mom was there to watch as well - well - there were a lot of positives. The only real downside was the limited natural light - but we'd been living with the blinds closed 100% of the time anyway - so this might actually be an improvement. The house would also cost dramatically less to heat & cool and - if we put some low-profile solar panels on the roof - we'd be able to generate the bulk of our electrical needs. That would be a project for down the road but it would definitely be something worth considering.

The biggest argument against using grandma's lawyer for the sale was that she'd find the place that much faster but - as soon as she saw the For Sale sign go up here - she would - no doubt - be on the lookout for a legal notice of what we had bought - and where. Truthfully, if the lawyer honored client-privacy terms, we could have him set up a Trust - which would mask things - but - again - the bitch had already proven herself to be very determined - so it was just a matter of time before she came snooping around.

Living next door to mom & dad would make my lawn care tasks much easier, but the nicest thing about the new location was that it was a lot closer to Belmont HS - and the community college that Kasey & I were attending. It was about the same distance to Pop's - not that that mattered as much - since it just affected me - and not every day of the week.

Honestly, the only downside was that there was no driveway for me to park in. The garage was the same size as what we had now - so there was room for Kelsey's car - and the beater her mom drove. I would need to park in the street - or next door - at mom & dad's.

The sun was starting to set and we realized that we hadn't eaten since lunch. I wanted Gas Station Sushi but settled for a large sausage & pepperoni - from Pop's - with a side of cream-cheese jalapeno poppers. We split the poppers and I ate twice as much pizza as either of them. We put away the leftovers and worked on homework until bedtime.

Kasey's mom wanted to be fucked on the dining room table again. Kasey had never tried it but decided she'd like to. We left the blinds open - but turned off all of the lights. We undressed and threw our clothes on the couch. I picked my cheerleader up, kissed her like she was the most gorgeous woman on the planet, and then laid her on the table. She complained about the cold surface but quieted as soon as I grabbed her ankles, lifted & spread her legs, and shoved my prick inside of her.

I was busy with her lower half - so she worked on her upper half - and - together - we gave her two solid orgasms. She didn't spray me - but she was panting when I picked her up - still stuffed full of my fuck-meat - and kissed her as I carried her to the couch - where I dropped her off. Then, I picked up my other wife - whose naughty fingers had been in her pussy again - and carried her to the table.

She wriggled around en-route and managed to get my dick fully inside of her by the time we arrived. She ended up choosing to remain like she was - arms & legs wrapped around me. I put my hands flat on the table - behind her ass - and started pumping my cock up & into her needy twat. Her moans, growls, and pleadings - delivered right into my left ear - as she clung to my neck - had me ready to fire quickly. I warned her that she needed to hurry if she wanted to cum - but she just begged me harder & louder to fill her pussy. I powered into her as the floodgates opened - and my nuts fired every missile we had on-board - as fast as humanly possible. She gasped as she felt it splash inside of her and trembled as her own climax finally arrived. I heard moaning from the couch and looked over to see her daughter - watching us with lust in her eyes - and her fingers in her pussy.

Both of my lovers had naughty fingers tonight - my first wife's mother - my mother-in-law - as well as my second wife's daughter - my daughter-in-law.

Kelsey wouldn't let me put her down - demanding that I keep my fertile seed plugged inside of her. We left our clothing where it lay and the three of us headed up the stairs. My little succubus was running a finger along my taint and ass-crack as I carried her mother to bed. I told her all manner of vile things I planned to do to her but the wicked little witch just cackled at me and continued her assault.

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