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Story: Pile Driver
Daphne and I were on the ride of our lives, not a single day the same.
“This doesn’t seem like a very good idea.
” One of my boys tipped his head to one side, stripping out of his shorts and down to his swimming trunks anyway.
“Woohoo!” He ran shrieking off by the girls, covering them in a splash when he cannonballed into the chilly pool.
“You’ve got a wild one there.” My mom patted my back, happy smile on her face.
“I’ve got a whole baseball team’s worth of wild ones, Mom.
” She shook her head. “So were you, my son. So were you. I just put the baby down for a nap. Thought she’d never settle down, but then I sang her that song I used to sing to you when you couldn’t sleep at night.
Do you remember it?” “How could I forget?” Happy memories of the childhood she’d given me passed through me and into how I loved these little humans every single day.
She leaned into my body, and I wrapped her in my arm, thankful I could give my mom the kind of joy I saw on her face on the daily when she spent time with my kids.
“There they go,” my oldest boy uttered at my side.
His sister launched herself into the pool and shrieked when she hit the cool water.
“They’re nuts,” my littlest adopted girl, Emma, whispered, wiggling her hand into my big paw.
“I’m with you, girl.” Daphne surprised the hell out of me and launched herself into the pool next, smile spreading her cheeks when the rest of the girls followed her.
The boys shuffled at my side, restless as they seemed to consider how cool the temperature might really be in our new outdoor pool in the beginning of May.
“Ah, I’m in,” one of the boys said. The remaining kids launched off the stone and into the crisp water.
The group of them splashed and laughed, my wife at the center of all of that fun, just like she always was.
She brought so much love and life to my world.
I was the luckiest guy on this earth to call her my wife.
“You’re not gonna let them show you up, are you?
” My mom arched an eyebrow in question. My eyes locked with Daphne’s across the pool, my love and need to feel her against mine, drown myself in her in every way, stronger than even a cool pool could deter.
“Fuck it,” I whispered, launching myself into the pool and swimming underwater directly for my wife.
When I finally reached her, I latched my arms around her waist, punishing her with deft strokes against the tiled wall and caging her against me.
“I want to slip inside that swimsuit and fuck you right here, right now,” I whispered before nipping at her ear.
“But your mom—” “Mom encouraged me to get in here,” I huffed, grinding my cock against her soaked little pussy that called to me every day of my life.
“I doubt that.” She giggled, and the movement against my dick made me hornier than ever.
“If you’re not careful, we’ll find ourselves with another little one.
” “Good.” I kissed at her neck, making sure I was blocking the booing kids behind me with my broad back.
“Come on, babies. Grammy’s got towels and some lunch.
Give your mom and dad some alone time.” The kids booed harder, clapping and splashing at my back, but still, I persisted.
“I love nothing more than seeing you pregnant with my baby, Daphne.” I locked her fingers in mine, pushing her hands behind her back to rest on the edge of the sunken pool.
“I don’t know if I could take another one of your babies.
” She laughed before I nipped at her lip to chastise her.
“You’ll take as many as I want to give you, woman.
” She grinned. “Is that so?” “Pizza and snacks inside!” my mother called from halfway across the yard, the wet trail of my offspring following her in a dutiful little line.
I kissed my way down Daphne’s body, traveling lower and lower the farther away they got.
By the time they’d reached the steps of the house, my hand was inside her swimsuit and we were pressed into the far corner, her hips working against my hand as I swirled her to a fast and ragged orgasm.
She sucked in soft breaths, legs wrapping around my waist and kissing me with soft, tender licks.
“My sweet little lamb,” I whispered, sliding my cock out of the waistband of my shorts just enough to slip under the elastic of her suit and edge at the entrance.
“You know I’d do anything to keep you safe, right?
” I rocked against her, grunting as she swayed her hips.
“I’d do anything to make you happy,” I continued.
“Babies, puppies, sports cars… You name it, and it’s yours.
” Her smile was soft against mine as we hung breathless together, cool water licking at my balls and creating a wild rush of pleasure and pain that added to the sensations chugging through my veins at that moment.
“I don’t want any of that, Arkin.” Her body began to shudder softly, waves overtaking her muscles as I stroked deep inside her hot slit, the walls of her pussy a perfect fit for my cock.
“I got my life back the day we met.” I didn’t have words, only a deep sense of gratitude that I’d found this woman, the only one I needed to live and breathe.
“Peaches, you take the breath out of me from the balls up,” I husked as release tunneled through my spine, running wild through my balls like bolts of angry lightning before firing through my shaft like a fire hose.
I shuddered and sucked on her skin, forcing myself to hold us both steady as my world crumbled around me.
“Marrying you was the best day of my life.” I slow-dragged from her heated pussy with instant regret for the loss of her around me.
“And bringing home each of those babies, it got even better.” I kissed my wife, adjusting the elastic of her swimsuit back into place before giving her beautiful ass cheek a squeeze underwater.
“I’d be the happiest man alive if we brought home a dozen more.
” “A dozen more?” She giggled. “Now you’re really asking for trouble.
” I caught her lips in a kiss, mumbling between pecks, “I’m down if you are, Peaches. ”