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Story: Sweet Girl
DOM
As I sitbetween Emma’s spread legs, her sleeping body so relaxed, I slide my fingers through the cum leaking from her swollen, pink pussy, knowing exactly what I want next.
“New plan.”
“She’s ours, Dom. What more could you want?”
“It’s not good enough. We need to bind her to us forever.”
“Unfortunately, polygamy is still illegal, so only one of us can marry her, and I will fight you for that right,” Aidan says.
“That’s not deep enough anyway. Marriage seems trivial compared to what we have with her. No. We need to get her pregnant.”
Aidan chokes next to me, covering his cough with his fist and trying to muffle it so we don’t wake her. I meet Cruz’s eyes where he lies next to her, running his fingers up and down her arm a gleam in his eyes.
“How would it work?” he asks.
“There’s only one way to make it fair, boys.”
They both look at me, waiting with focused curiosity and excitement.
“We run trains on her until she’s knocked up. We won’t know whose baby it is, ruling out any competition, and we all raise the baby together.”
“You really think we’re ready to be daddies?” Aidan asks, ever the voice of reason. The image hits me again, Emma naked in our bed, her belly growing with a baby, breasts heavy with milk.
“Fuck, I’ll be a daddy,” Cruz says, and Aidan and I chuckle.
“Yeah, time to ease her into the idea, brothers. We’re gonna breed her until she’s so full of our cum she’s bound to get pregnant.”
Our sweet girl will be such a sweet mama.
As I sitbetween Emma’s spread legs, her sleeping body so relaxed, I slide my fingers through the cum leaking from her swollen, pink pussy, knowing exactly what I want next.
“New plan.”
“She’s ours, Dom. What more could you want?”
“It’s not good enough. We need to bind her to us forever.”
“Unfortunately, polygamy is still illegal, so only one of us can marry her, and I will fight you for that right,” Aidan says.
“That’s not deep enough anyway. Marriage seems trivial compared to what we have with her. No. We need to get her pregnant.”
Aidan chokes next to me, covering his cough with his fist and trying to muffle it so we don’t wake her. I meet Cruz’s eyes where he lies next to her, running his fingers up and down her arm a gleam in his eyes.
“How would it work?” he asks.
“There’s only one way to make it fair, boys.”
They both look at me, waiting with focused curiosity and excitement.
“We run trains on her until she’s knocked up. We won’t know whose baby it is, ruling out any competition, and we all raise the baby together.”
“You really think we’re ready to be daddies?” Aidan asks, ever the voice of reason. The image hits me again, Emma naked in our bed, her belly growing with a baby, breasts heavy with milk.
“Fuck, I’ll be a daddy,” Cruz says, and Aidan and I chuckle.
“Yeah, time to ease her into the idea, brothers. We’re gonna breed her until she’s so full of our cum she’s bound to get pregnant.”
Our sweet girl will be such a sweet mama.
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