A slow rush back home.

The girls kept talking about babies, which got them ever more anxious for me to impregnate them, which in turn got me excited to fuck them. I was tempted to speed home but luckily Sam reminded to watch my speed or I risk having a cop pull us over and we would be delayed in going home to continue our weekend of baby making.

I barely put the car brakes on after we pulled into the driveway that the girls dashed -- but more like quick tippy toeing in their high heels -- to the front door. I played it smooth and took my time walking, making them more excited in their anxiousness to start our lovemaking. Before I could close the door behind me, the girls were already stripping off their clothes in the foyer.

"Bedroom now," my wife ordered me.

Who was I to say no to three gorgeous naked women who want to ravage me and fill their bellies with my seed? I pulled my t-shirt over my head as they led me up the stairs. I almost tripped as I tried to take my jeans off while following the girls to the master bedroom, where I finally pulled down my boxers to free my raging erection.

"How should we --" I began to ask but I was rudely interrupted by the girls pouncing on me like a pride of hungry lionesses, pushing me back onto the bed. The girls took turns kissing me while the other two would lick my balls and cock.

"Stop," I protested when I managed to break my kiss with Deborah.

"Why?" my wife asked after popping my cock out of her mouth then immediately engulfing it again.

"Don't you... Jesus, honey... don't you want me to cum in you... gah... instead of down your throat?" I groaned at my wife's always amazing blowjob (Deborah's was great but I had to give Susan an "A" for effort since I knew she never sucked on a real cock before).

"I guess you're hard enough now," Sam giggled as Susan and her teasingly stroked my throbbing shaft.

"Thank you," I sighed. "Who's ready to ride the 'Mikecycle'?"