One volleyball player and three who aren't.

About fifteen minutes later, you hear a knock at the door. You open it to see Beth.

“Hi, Coach John!” she says joyfully, and hugs you; from the way her tits feel when she presses against you, you can tell she’s not wearing a bra. You feel an impulse to grab her ass, then realize you have no reason not to do it.

“Look who I brought with me!” she says, and ushers them in.

First is Naomi, which is no surprise: Beth and Naomi spend so much time together that you’re about 80/20 on them being girlfriends, not just best friends. She’s 5’11, like Beth, and black – or mixed-race? You’ve never been quite sure where one ends and the other begins – with shorter, curlier hair, smaller tits, and a bigger ass. She gives you a thumb’s-up.

Second is a tall and pretty black woman (more definitely black than Naomi, anyway), and third is a short curvy ponytail’d Latina who looks utterly adorable; they’re both grinning. Fourth is a woman who, like Beth, is a tall hot busty redhead. She’s the only one here wearing a blouse and a long dress instead of a t-shirt and jeans, and seems quite nervous. All three of them look to be in their mid-thirties.

“This is my mom Laura,” Beth says.

“And these are my moms Charlotte –”

“Hi!” the black woman says –

“and Isabel,” Naomi adds.

“So happy to meet you, John!” the Latina says.

“I’m just here to make sure that you, uh… screw Beth enough that she understands she’s not a lesbian,” Laura says uncomfortably. Beth looks exasperated by that, as do Naomi, Isabel, and Charlotte. Even you roll your eyes a bit.

Since this is clearly what your life is going to be like from now on, you figure you might as well go all the way.

“No,” you tell Laura, “you’re here to suck my cock, get fucked in the ass, and eat your daughter’s pussy while I breed you.”

She looks stunned by that. Honestly, it kind of stuns you too, but you keep a straight face.

“I… but… I didn’t think… I… I…” she stammers.

Then she gets down on her knees.

Beth squeals with delight, and hugs you again. You kiss her, probing deep in her mouth, and she sucks your tongue, moaning as you slide a hand under her shirt and grope her tit. You hold the kiss for over a minute, your erection pressing against her in a way you would never have let happen before.

When you finish the kiss and look up, Naomi, Charlotte, and Isabel are all masturbating. Laura is still kneeling, and has her eyes squeezed shut.

“We were at Beth’s house to provide moral support when she came out to her mom about dating Naomi,” Charlotte says as she undresses. “But I am more than happy to suck your cock, get fucked in the ass, and eat my daughter’s pussy while you breed me too!”

Laura shudders.

“Likewise!” Isabel says cheerfully, then looks concerned. “You don’t mind that Naomi’s not my biological daughter, do you?”

“Do you have a biological daughter?” you ask.

“Not yet,” she tells you. “Gold star lesbian here – never even kissed a guy.”

“It’s all good,” you assure her.

Naomi raises her hand; her fingers are glistening wet. “I have a question about the breeding?” she says.

“Yeah?”

“Beth and I were hoping to try for volleyball scholarships?”

You worked enough on volleyball with these girls that you understand how big a scholarship would be for her.

“Totally fine,” you tell her. “I’ll try not to cum in you, but fair warning, it might happen anyway.”

Naomi smiles. “Good enough!” she says.

“I was planning on a basketball scholarship before I met a three-hour guy at the mall on my 18th birthday,” Charlotte says fondly. “He wanted me from behind, so I didn’t get to see his face, although clearly – ” she takes Naomi’s hand and places it on her bare breast, indicating the difference between their skin color – “he was white. I don’t suppose that was you?”

You shake your head. “I only just found out.”

Charlotte looks a little disappointed. “Too bad – I’d have loved to see Naomi bred by her daddy.”

Isabel hisses, and a huge wet patch appears on her jeans. “God!” she says. “Just the idea of that made me cum!”

“Let’s go upstairs,” you say. “Laura, you too.”

She gets to her feet. You realize she’s keeping her eyes closed, so you take her arm and lead her up the stairs. The others follow. Once in your bedroom, you push gently downward on Laura’s shoulders and she gets back on her knees. “I’ll just be a moment,” you tell them, and head down the hall to see if Julie is ready to join what you realize with a thrill will be your very first orgy (or, at least, the first one you’re conscious for).

She’s asleep, so you don’t wake her.

Ten minutes later, you’re balls-deep in Naomi’s tight wet pussy, watching the look of sheer ecstasy on her face as you pump in and out. Charlotte is laying nude on your right side. Isabel is laying nude on your left, while Beth (who is, of course, also nude) slurps away at Isabel’s smooth shaven cunt.

Laura is still kneeling on the floor with her eyes closed. She’s still fully dressed, but is breathing very fast.

“It’s funny,” Charlotte says, rolling her big black nipples between her fingertips. “First my mom gets bred by a three-hour guy and has me, then eighteen years later she and I get bred together by a different three-hour guy and I have Naomi, and now it’s eighteen years after that, and Naomi and I are getting bred together by yet another three-hour guy!” She slides a finger into her wide-open fuckhole, and then rubs her juices on her nipples. You decide you’d like to know more about Charlotte’s mom.

(That’s not entirely a euphemism, you realize. You do want to learn more about this woman whose daughter and granddaughter were both the result of other three-hour sufferers. In addition to fucking her.)

Naomi is gasping and panting, and babbling about how much she loves your cock. “Breed me! Knock me up!” she begs, and then wails in climax, clawing at your back as her pussy squeezes and spasms and squirts.

It’s a very tempting offer, but not what you and she agreed on earlier. “I’m getting close!” you warn them, and then you pull out of Naomi, climb off her, and begin fucking Charlotte. She’s maybe not quite as tight as her daughter, but she’s definitely as eager, and she grabs your head and kisses you. Her tits jiggle beautifully, and since you got so close to orgasm while fucking Naomi, you last less than a minute before you spurt a huge load deep into Charlotte’s fertile womb.

You hear a BREEP as your watch resets to 3h.

“ ’ scuse me!” Isabel says. She gently pushes Beth off and nudges you out of the way, then begins licking your load out of her wife’s pussy with obvious joy. Charlotte strokes Isabel’s hair. Naomi exhales slowly, then takes your hand and kisses it. “Thank you for not letting me be stupid,” she tells you.

“Actually, what if you came in me and Naomi and then afterward we licked all your cum out of each other?” Beth asks.

“Only takes one sperm to knock you up,” says Naomi, who is, you recall, an AP Biology student.

“When my mom and I met the three-hour guy in the mall, he had us lick each other clean after he came in us, but we still both got pregnant,” Charlotte says, and then gasps and convulses as Isabel’s tongue circles her clit.

“I don’t think pre-cum has sperm in it,” you say.

“It usually doesn’t,” Naomi says. “And you’re a three-hour guy, so who knows?” She rubs her tummy and then starts making out with Charlotte. Isabel sits back and watches happily as her wife and stepdaughter reposition themselves into a 69.

Beth gets down on her knees next to her mom and starts sucking your cock. She’s not great at it, but she’s doing her best, and she’s a hot busty redhead who you’ve wanted to fuck for quite a while. Plus, knowing that a lesbian is eagerly sucking your cock makes it feel extra special. After a moment, she remembers to make eye contact, then puts an index finger on her chin and draws it down her throat until it reaches her clavicle. She waggles her eyebrows.

You have no idea what she means, so you pull out of her mouth and let her talk.

“Do you want me to deep throat?” she asks nervously.

“Oh!” You’ve never had that, but from what you understand, it can be tricky. Especially since this is Beth’s first time. “No, it’s fine,” you tell her, and she smiles in relief.

She’s really pretty when she smiles.

“I’m so glad we can help you, Coach,” she says, and rubs her face against the head of your cock. “Also… I really like how your dick tastes! It tastes… kind of like Naomi’s pussy!”

“Gee, I wonder why!” you say.

She blinks, confused – then facepalms. “Oh! Duh! And I guess that other taste must be Charlotte… and I probably still have Isabel in my mouth too.”

“You never tasted Charlotte or Isabel before?”

She looks at you. “No. Of course not! They’re my girlfriend’s moms! I mean, if we’d known you were a three-hour guy and you wanted us to do it, then of course we would have, but –”

You hold up a hand. “It’s fine, I understand. You’ll be doing it a lot more in future, though.”

She nods.

You glance at Laura, who’s still kneeling and hasn’t opened her eyes.

Hmm.

“Laura,” you say, “why are you keeping your eyes shut?”