by Notabot
Greg took a deep breath. “You hear that?” he shouted. Maxine and Lisa looked at him with confusion as the door to their bathroom opened and out stepped Katie, biting her bottom lip and blushing brightly.
“Hi Lisa,” Katie said bashfully.
“What the fuck?” Lisa said, frantically rolling off of the bed and over to her girlfriend. “Katie, what’s going on?”
“Guess I know for sure who is who now,” Greg said, sneering and looking over at Maxine. “Hey Maxine.”
“H-hey,” she said, losing her erotic aura for the first time since Greg knew her. “This is…uh…not cool, Greg.”
“What’s not cool is lying to me and sneaking into my home, time and time again, and tricking me into getting you pregnant!” Greg said, finally snapping and grabbing Maxine by the shoulders. He had to tighten his muscles to keep from shaking her. “Do you have any idea what this has done to me? I can’t have a relationship with my wife because of this! I’m scared and paranoid and ashamed all the time! You can’t just trick a person into fathering your babies, especially when that means lying to my own wife about me fucking her sisters!”
The bedroom door flew open and in waddled Fara. “Whoa, whoa, whoa! Greg! Stop!” she pleaded loudly.
He took his hands off of Maxine and looked at Fara in shock and panic as she waddled up to the bed. “Fara, I didn’t know how to tell you! I never wanted any of this but I couldn’t break your heart and these bitches-”
“Hey! I know you’re mad and flustered, but don’t call my sisters bitches!” Fara shouted, hands on her hips.
“But…they-”
“I know,” Fara sighed, looking away as she ran her hands through her trimmed, brown hair. “I know.”
“You know,” Greg repeated, looking back at the uncomfortable faces of Maxine and Lisa. “Wait, you know?”
“This is awkward,” Maxine muttered under her breath. “I thought the reveal would be a lot hotter than this.”
“Yes, I know,” Fara said to Greg, trying to grin but unable to curl the ends of her mouth. “Babe, I’d have to be a moron to have my sisters running around in here and not know about it. Yes, I know.”
“For the past eight months, you’ve been secretly letting me have sex with your sisters?” Greg said, narrowing his eyes as he tried to comprehend.
Fara winced and sucked her lips in. “Not eight months, no…”
“Longer?”
Fara shut one eye. “You know on our wedding night how I kept getting up and going to the next room to get some water? I was…tagging out.”
“But not before then!” Lisa said, raising one hand. “You and Fara were really cute together! We wanted to give you kids a chance.”
Greg’s knees gave way and he fell flat on the bed, his vision blocked out by his wife’s pregnant belly. “I can’t believe this…why?”
“Why?” Fara said, stroking the side of her stomach. “You know us. We’re identical triplets. We do everything together. I’ve wanted a baby with you for a long time. Lisa has wanted a baby of her own too but those sperm clinics are more expensive and selective than you’d think,” Fara said, leaning down and stroking Greg’s cheek. “Maxine wasn’t jumping at the idea of being a mom so she took some convincing. But she’s always thought you were cute so that helped.”
“I got a lot more than I bargained for too,” Maxine snickered, stroking her enormous pregnant belly. “But I’ve warmed up to it. Being a parent could be cool, plus I’ve got my sisters to help me out.”
“But…why not tell me all of this?” Greg said.
“Oh, so now you admit you would have been open to fooling around with my sisters,” Fara giggled, peeling out of her clothes.
Greg felt his cheeks burn and he cleared his throat, feeling it get dry and raspy. “No, I just meant, why not at least tell me? Having a baby, or babies I guess, is a huge thing to ask of someone.”
“Honestly?” Fara sighed, crawling onto the bed and smiling. “We thought Lisa’s little prodding at that first dinner would be enough to scare you into talking and we’d bring it up then. But you’ve had the patience of a saint; nothing we could do would shake you loose! I thought for sure you would crack and try to have sex with Maxine or Lisa sooner and then we’d reveal everything, but no, you kept it cool.”
“You…thought this was all a big prank?” Greg said.
“It was sexy! Why do you think I was at the bedroom door watching? You know I love teasing you and I thought once the curtain came up, it would be this huge moment and we’d all get off on it!” Fara said, throwing her arms apart. “And it’s not like you were that bent up about it.”
“What are you talking about? Of course I was!” Greg said, his voice cracking as he tried to shout.
“Oh please,” Fara said, rolling her eyes as she sat on her knees and stroked her pregnant belly. “You can’t even really tell us apart. You may not see us all as a piece of ass like Lisa said but we’re very interchangeable when you’re turned on. We’ve been mixing it up in this bed for years and you have barely noticed.”
“That’s not true,” Greg said, feeling his heart sink. “I can tell you apart.”
“Sure, now that I’m telling you,” Fara said.
He breathed hard, thinking deeply about Fara and what made him fall in love with her in the first place.
“No one laughs like you. You have this adorable, dorky little snorting giggle. No one else can stand my pathetic, constant little jokes I have to make but you love them and whenever I see your nose wrinkle and hear your weird little laugh, it makes me smile and I feel this golden sort of feeling coming out of my chest that makes me feel good. It makes me want to stay with you, all day and all night, just talking and joking around. Only you really understand me. You’re incredibly sexy and that makes me like you, but without that laugh, I wouldn’t love you.”
The room went silent. Maxine and Lisa both turned to Fara. She was blushing and her eyes were wide and watery. She stared back at Greg for a few seconds before speaking.
“Damn,” Fara squeaked, reaching one hand up and wiping the corner of her eye. “Why couldn’t you have said that at our wedding? What you said then was really corny.”
“Maybe we can renew our vows sometime and I can get another shot,” Greg said.
Fara giggled again and lunged forward, hugging Greg closely as he felt her eyes getting wet against his chest. “Oh boy, hormonal pregnant tears,” she blubbered. “Now you’ve really got the floodgates open.” He moved his hand up her shoulder and over her throat, pushing her chin up so he could kiss her.
It was like they had been apart for months. Each time their slick, wet lips moved and rubbed, it was fresh and exciting. Greg’s body, tense from the confusion of Fara’s plan, opened up as he held onto Fara and kissed her again and again. He was no longer just holding her; their bodies were moving in synch.
As he caught his breath, Greg opened his eyes and saw Maxine, still on the bed, smiling at them as she watched.
“So you forgive me?” Fara quietly asked.
“I think I can get there,” Greg said, brushing some of the tears off of her cheek. “I can…begin to understand why you wanted to do all this. Talk me through it one more time?””
“Secretly sharing sex partners between us. It’s so hot…but the secrecy is part of the thrill. We had to find the right time to tell you and give up that secrecy. Pregnancy seemed like the perfect opportunity,” Fara said with a tiny, warm laugh. Her face was still pressed to him but Greg could make out a perverted smile spreading on her face. And she had a point. He could feel his erection growing and rubbing against her thighs and belly for further proof.
“I know what you mean, but this is still really wild stuff. I mean, you have to apologize to Katie too,” he said.
The room went silent. Greg looked and saw Fara smiling awkwardly at him. Maxine cleared her throat as Greg looked up and saw Lisa and Katie, holding each other closely.
“I might have known,” Ka
tie said, looking around the room.
“You knew too? Why didn’t you tell me when I told you about all this at the baby shower?” Greg said.
She shrugged. “It’s easier not to say anything when you’re in on the joke. I was shocked you took as long as you did to say something.”
“Seriously, for someone who works in data analysis, you made a big miscalculation,” Maxine snickered. “But at least we all had fun together, right?”
Greg took in a deep breath and put both hands on Fara’s belly, feeling their unborn sextuplets squirming inside her. “So now what do we do?”
“What do we do?” Fara purred. “We’re all in our underwear, we’re in a bedroom, we’re pregnant and hormonal.” She reached down and traced the impression of Greg’s erection over his pants. “You’re clearly in the mood.”
“A pregnant orgy with the three of us. This is a new one,” Lisa grinned, rubbing her hands together. “Katie, you in?”
“I’m starting to feel a little bad for Greg. I’ve been having sex with his wife all this time waiting for Fara to let him know he was having sex with you too,” Katie sighed, pouting out her bottom lip. “I guess having sex with him would make that fair.”
“Have you had sex with a guy before?” Lisa asked, running her hand through Katie’s bright red hair.
“It’s a whole day of firsts,” Katie laughed, kissing Lisa on the cheek as they made their way onto the bed. As the couple made out, Maxine pushed her belly and breasts against Katie’s back and wrapped her hands around Katie’s waist, kissing her neck as she undid her pants. Meanwhile, Greg and Fara got to work undressing him. He let Fara take charge while he stroked and occasionally kissed her exposed body.
“This is the first time in so long…I can know for sure I’m with you,” Greg murmured.
“Stop that. Now you’re making me feel guilty,” Fara giggled, giving him puppy-dog eyes. “I’m pregnant. Be nice to me.”
“That goes for all of us,” Maxine cooed, nibbling at Katie’s back as one hand slipped in between her thighs. “All us, heavy with your babies.”
“I-I’ll take good care of them. I’ll raise your babies good,” Katie said with a moaning gasp as Lisa ran her tongue over the flat-bellied woman’s nipple.
“So will I,” Fara said as Greg removed her bra. “You and I. We’re going to be such good parents together…but for now…”
“But for now,” Greg repeated back, whispering in her ear.
“For now, I’m round and pregnant and horny and I know you want me like this,” Fara said, her voice raising an octave as Greg’s erection rubbed against her popped out belly button. “I’m sorry I kept this a surprise for so long! Take me!”
Greg pushed his knees under Fara’s hips, bringing her naked lap up. Now it was burning and glistening; Greg could feel her wet muscles quivering before he even went inside of her. He put both hands firmly on her tight, round belly and thrust, both of them gasping like they’d just lost their virginity.
“You feel so good,” Greg groaned, spreading his hands out across her tan stomach as he shook the bed with each thrust.
“Fuck me…I’m swollen and fertile and heavy…I need you!” Fara moaned, her cropped hair starting to fall down in front of her eyes as her lips curled out. “I need my breeding bull inside me!”
As Greg looked down at his wife’s enormous pregnant belly, its size only letting him see a glimpse of her heavy breasts shaking and smacking against her middle, he could feel the body warmth of two other women he impregnated. Maxine and Lisa had Katie sandwiched in between them, keeping her pinned in place with their own pregnant swells. Katie was naked, the various tattoos covering her pale body on full display. She was making out with Lisa, one hand wrapped around her pregnant partner’s neck for support, as Maxine reached one hand in between her legs and teased her sex.
“That’s it, take your time,” Maxine purred as Katie would occasionally whimper or squeal, her voice muffled by Lisa’s lips. “I can go all night.” Maxine curled and gently tugged her fingers, stroking Katie in her most intimate spots while her thumb remained planted on Katie’s clitoris. As Maxine opened her hand slowly and repositioned one of her fingers, Katie’s whole body shook and Lisa hugged her tight. Clearly Maxine had been here before and knew just where to touch.
As soon as Lisa pulled her lips back, Katie was free to cry out loud, pushing her forehead against her lover’s shoulders as she fought to catch her breath. “Oh shit, I’m so hot right now.” She looked up at Lisa, too enthralled to even smile. “I-I don’t think Greg’s the only one with a pregnant fetish.”
“You’re making me jealous, babe,” Lisa cooed, touching Katie lightly on the nose. “I think we should change positions.”
“Haaa,” Katie could only get out as the two triplets spun Katie around, now pushing her into Maxine’s lips as Lisa began to finger her. Maxine chuckled as Katie struggled while kissing her, her body trembling harder as Lisa prepared to give her a second orgasm.
“Nice lips,” Maxine said, petting Katie’s hair and pushing her back some. “But I’d rather you put them somewhere else.” Cupping Katie’s head, Maxine pushed Katie into her bosom and Katie gladly follow through, kissing and licking Maxine’s milk-heavy cleavage and sucking on her wide, puffy, dark nipples.
“Haa, haa!” Fara whinnied, her mouth wide open as she was gulping big gasps of breath. Her hands were gripping the bedsheets so tight, her knuckle were turning white. Pregnancy made all three of them much more sensitive and the hormones from growing six babies made them aroused 24/7. But what really changed with sex was how orgasms were much stronger now as they each felt the considerable weight pressing down on their vaginal floor. And with one last strong thrust from her husband, Fara crossed her limit and contracted hard, her voice raising into octaves only dogs could hear. Greg grinned as he watched her swollen, heavy body tremble and writhe. He hadn’t expected her to come before him but watching his pregnant wife finish pushed him to spill his load inside of her, making him grunt and press his hips against her firm belly.
“You like this cock?” Greg asked with a weak chuckle.
“This cock made eighteen big, strong babies inside three sexy sluts. How could I not love it?” Fara whimpered as she fell back into the bed.
“Hey hey hey, I’m the only slut here,” Maxine laughed, her breath getting heavier after Katie stimulated her breasts. “Looks like I have to prove myself.” She pushed Katie from her bosom just as Katie was shivering from another orgasm thanks to Lisa’s trained fingers. “Here, Katie, go play with Fara.”
“C’mere Katie, you look so sweet,” Fara cooed, spreading her legs and touching one hand against her hips, letting her fingertips tease her curly brunette pubic hair. “Taste my fertile husband on me.”
Katie rushed to put her head between Fara’s legs and lapped loudly inside her soft pussy. Greg watched with glee before Maxine pressed her own glistening belly against his wet erection. “What, seeing your wife have sex with another man turns you on? Would you feel the same way if you knew she’d slept with my boyfriends?”
“I guess not,” Greg said with a gulp. “Does that make you a hypocrite?”
“Maybe,” Maxine purred, raising one eyebrow. “But we can’t control how our genitals feel, can we?” She reached over and gripped his stiff member. “Like you can’t control that you want to fuck your wife’s pregnant sister right in front of her, can you?”
Greg groaned as she tightened her grip and began to move her hand up and down. “I want to. I want to put it inside of you as my baby kick inside your belly.”
“Do it. I want to watch,” Fara moaned, bending her shoulders to look at them over the massive hump of her belly, stroking it rhythmically as Katie ate her out. “We share everything.”
“I’m starting to get that,” Greg smiled, reaching over to fondle Maxine’s chest. The free-spirited triplet closed her eyes and moaned, lifting her hips and belly and feeling it expand and shrink with a deep breath.
“I want share too.”
Maxine’s lips curled. “Welcome to the family,” she said, moving and getting on her hands and knees. Greg cupped her plump, juicy ass cheeks, giving them a lustful squeeze, before he filled the other mother of his children with his cock. Maxine let out a small gasp and hissed. “I missed this…”
“What about your ‘boyfriends?’” Greg asked, his voice straining as he started to huff and puff with each stroke.
“Since my belly passed my breasts…it’s just been you…and Katie,” Maxine groaned.
“Don’t leave me out of this,” Lisa cooed, standing on the bed next to Greg, her belly in his face. “I’d love to feel that tongue inside me again…but this position might not work.”