Saturday morning.

My full bladder and the smell of brewing coffee and cooked eggs and bacon woke me up from my slumber. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes to discover that I was alone in bed -- I had hoped one of the girls would still be asleep and would help me with my morning wood. Rolling out of bed I shuffled to the bathroom to take a piss before I wandered downstairs to the kitchen where I assumed the girls would be.

"Good morning!" the three girls, sitting at the breakfast nook, greeted me when I entered the kitchen with only my boxers on.

My wife got up to give me a kiss. "How was your sleep?"

"Amazing!" I replied as I grabbed a mug to pour myself some fresh coffee. "I dreamt that I had sex with three beautiful women!"

"Are you sure you were dreaming or just remembering last night?" Sam laughed.

"Maybe both?" I replied with a wink to Deborah and Susan. "Did you girls sleep well? I hope the bed was big enough for the four of us."

"We slept in the guest bedroom," Susan answered. "I hope you don't mind..."

"I don't mind at all since apparently I passed out," I chuckled while I put some of the omelette, bacon, sausages, and toast my wife made on a plate.

"You must be starving after last night, Mike," Deborah noted at the large portions of food I had on my plate when I sat down at the table.

"Well, it takes a lot of energy trying to impregnate two women at the same time!" I replied, stuffing my mouth full of omelette.

"Then eat up because you have a busy weekend ahead of you," Sam giggled.

"Oh? Where are we going?" I wondered.

"Nowhere, Mike," Deborah replied with a mischievous grin. "We're staying inside all weekend and you'll be making love to Susan and I."

"...and me," my wife added.

"Yes, and Sam too," Deborah corrected with a wink to my wife.

"So do you want me to clear the table now or can you wait until I finish eating first?"

The girls laughed.

"After you take a shower," Sam answered. "You reek of sweaty sex."

"Anyone want to join me?" I asked.