Epilogue: A Wild Life (Breeding)

You wake slowly, thankful for the dark blinds keeping the morning sun from your weary eyes. You lean to the side, where your little sister clings to your arm in her sleep. Her bare skin against yours is...comforting. The sight of her naked body so close to your own is arousing. And the thought of so much of your cum inside her is ama- Er, well, you hope she and Sarah took a minute to clean themselves out last night. Health and all that. But still, you creampied the hell out of her, and it was hot as fuck. And, you scored a date with the girl of your dreams.

As you roll over to face her, you smile at the absurdity of it all. To date your longtime crush, you needed Sarah's convoluted plan to get Miranda naked so you could finally ask her out. A scenario so insane that sex with your sister just sort of happened in the middle. You'd creamed both her and Sarah, leaving your own girlfriend to be attended by Matt. It's time to change that.

You opt against sticking strictly to the plan of waking her up with a creampie. Instead, you gently explore her body, touching and kissing all over her perfect skin until she acknowledges you. It doesn't take long before she pulls you in tighter and rolls her hips against you, wetting your stiff morning wood with her juices. Introductions aside, you slowly consummate your budding relationship.

"Good morning, John," Nicole says a few minutes later.

"Um, good m-morning," you shakily reply, careful to keep thrusting nice and deep into Miranda.

"How do you feel?"

"I uh... How are you? Are you, y'know...?"

"I asked you, dumbass." She wraps her arms around you, pressing her tits into your back. "I feel good."

"Good," you say. "I'm glad."

One of her hands drifts over your stomach toward Miranda's clit. "That's all? 'I'm glad'?"

You get the message, but it's hard to say it plain like she wants. You lean forward to kiss Miranda, inviting yourself into her mouth with an aggressive tongue she eagerly accomodates. Too soon for both of you, you release her, only to turn your head and do the same to your surprised sister. This kiss lasts much longer, as she grabs your face and refuses to let go, ravishing you in the same way. Your hips pick up the pace. Your cock aches as if it never softened through the night, as if it had hoped the whole time to slip into one of the three willing pussies sleeping beside it. When Nicole finally lets you go to come up for air, you look her dead in the eye and growl your desire.

"I want to cum inside you every day for the rest of my life."

"Perfect," she says, flashing a confident smile. "I want to feel your cum inside me every day. But it's Miranda's turn for that, isn't it?"

Miranda squirms against you, pushing your cock further into her depths. You give a couple of deep, rough thrusts, bewitched by the jiggle of her ass. "Yeah, it is." A pinch on her nipple causes her to squeak, but when she opens her eyes, she finds your sister's hand is responsible. "You'll all be taking turns from now on. Right, Sarah?"

The last of your three girflriends gulps in air as she takes her mouth off Matt's cock. "Ohhhh yeah," she sputters. "You two are gonna keep us real full!"

Your pace quickens slowly but steadily over the next few minutes, as does the volume of Miranda's enticing sounds of pleasure. Nicole is constantly on the move, kissing the older girl's lips, nips, and clit at random, clearly enjoying her power over your submissive partner.

"You want John's cum, don't you?" she teases.

"Y-Yeah."

"Poor thing. You must feel so left out." Nicole's fingers tighten around Miranda's nipple, slick and shiny with saliva. "Your pussy was empty all night long. I can't believe you managed to sleep. I thought you might beg, and whine, and plead, and keep us all up until he had **** but to pin you down and fuck you."

Sarah guffaws. "What the fuck? Did you rehearse that?"

"Look who's talking!"

"I actually do rehearse some of my lines."

"She does," Matt says with a nod. His hand eases Sarah's head back toward his cock, which she gladly swallows once again.

You clamp your hands firmly on Miranda's waist. "Keep going, Nicole," you insist on shaky breath.

"Oh? You liked it too?" She smiles devilishly. "Then show us what you're really made of. Ravish her. Give her all the energy, the ferocity, all the love you gave me last night. Cum inside her and fill her all the way up just like you came inside your little sister!" You groan loudly, and she grins in triumph. "And you," she says to Miranda, her voice louder and losing control. "Take every drop deep inside you! Every spurt of that hot, thick stuff! And tell him how badly you want it!"

"I want it. Aaahhh..." Miranda's face falls gently agaisnt Nicole's chest.

"Tell him how much you want it. You need it!"

"I need it." Your girlfriend grabs hold of Nicole to steady herself, fingers digging into the flesh of her ass. "John, I need your cum so badly!"

"So badly! You're just like us. You're a good little slut. You need him to hold you down and breed you!"

You feel yourself slipping past the point of no return, and with a last burst of power, you give Miranda exactly what she wants.

"Breed me John!"

You let one shot fly, then another, and another, thick and powerful and satisfying. The third creampie of your life is as invigorating and exhausting as the first two just last night. You plow Miranda for all you're worth, and she squeezes you for all she's worth, and you fill her all the way up just like Nicole. And when it finally subsides, and hot cum forms a ring around the base of your cock as it bubbles from within Miranda's pussy, your sister is the one who catches your eye, smirking at you with an expression that looks like it might switch to **** hunger at the drop of a pin.

"Want me to fuck you too?" you breathe.

"Of course I do."

The instant your dick slides out of Miranda, Nicole is on top of you, grinding her soaked pussy along the bottom of your extremely sensitive shaft. "You better cum just as hard for me," she demands. "Pin me down and fuck me til I can't talk, or walk, or anything but cling to you and love you so, so much."

"Jesus fuck, you're sexy." She giggles as she lines you up with her entrance. "It's lucky you're all into the same fetish."

"'Eah, I 'ow!" You both stop to watch as Sarah finishes Matt with her hand, semen shooting into her wide open mouth faster than it can drizzle out. You realize after a moment she'd meant to say 'Yeah, I know,' and had apparently tried to say it during her boyfriend's orgasm. Cum and spit spill onto her big tits and pool in the valley between. Her fist pumps harder as Matt's breath hitches again and again, and when his release slows to a dribble, she lunges forward to devour it, slurping her treat with delight.

You feel Nicole gently tap your face. "Hey, no funny ideas, John. You're cumming in my pussy, okay?"

"Right, of course." You place your hands on her hips and drag her down onto you. Your cock parts her effortlessly, ready to give her exactly what she wants. "I was saying, lucky you have the same fetish because it's good you're all on birth control."

Your sister titters, and the sight of that adorable smile atop her slim body causes you to twitch inside her.

"Who said anything about birth control?"

***

True to your word, you cum inside Nicole almost every single day, often more. Sometimes in her hungry, begging mouth, sometimes her insanely tight asshole fresh out of the shower, and usually deep in her fertile pussy. You creampie her in your bed, in her bed, the shower, the pool; on the living room couch, the kitchen table, the washer and dryer, the carpet and tile floors of every room in your parents' house. You creampie her at school, in bathrooms and locker rooms and broom closests and empty classrooms, behind bleachers and library shelves and the low walls of the roof. And most of the time, the two of you aren't alone. Miranda is by your side as often as she can manage, hugging you tight and wrapping her legs around you as you fill her. You sometimes can't help but feel jealous at the way she melts in Nicole's hands, cooing and squealing as your sister's expert technique brings your girlfriend to one explosive orgasm after another. But the feeling always goes away before long, leaving your body on a silent chuckle. They're almost as into each other as they are into you, and that's only a good thing for all of you - all five of you.

Sarah is the first one whose belly begins to swell. She gloats for a little bit, but quickly admits the obvious fact that she was pregnant before the party. Turns out she and Matt had abandoned safe sex months ago, and since they hadn't yet found another suitable father, he'd tried his damnedest to knock her up ASAP. It also turns out the only birth control she was on at the party was the embryo inside her. Both of them promise to give you a fair shot at the next one though. That idea is very exciting and very frightening. Just how many kids were they planning to have? And how many of his would Nicole and Miranda be willing to have?

In the meantime, though, you have nothing to fear. Matt gives you dibs on both of your girls, and when they start showing, there's little doubt you're the father of both. A few weeks after that you all move into an apartment, a little two-bedroom, two-shower nook with dirt cheap rent. Not a complaint is heard in the home where nobody goes unfucked. A couple of complaints are heard from the neighbors, so you all take some time to figure out their schedules and save your shouts and squeals for those special occasions when you're truly alone with each other. There's also no shortage of duos, trios, or even all five of you meeting up someplace less private for a risky display of exhibitionist action. Your favorite photo you've ever taken is of all three young mothers lying side by side on a beach towel, wombs swollen with growing children and pussies dripping thick semen, and you squatting behind them with your glistening wet dick out in the warm summer air.

It's a wild life. Most would call it insane, immoral, impossible. But you're happy. Your best friend is happy. Your sister and your girlfriend, the mothers of your children, are happy. Sarah is very fucking happy, endlessly amused by the unexpected fruits borne from her simple little house party.

It's a wild life, but it's yours, and you love every minute.

THE END