Some ground rules first.

James knows this is his chance to get everything he wants, and he isn't going to miss the opportunity. "I'll do it, but if I am going to do this, you're going to need to understand that they are my women; as such, they will be spending their nights with me. However, As long as you ask first, I see no reason you can't enjoy their company as well."

Wayne heard the whole statement, but he really didn't make it past the point where he was told he could impregnate his own daughter.

James knows his father's mind is already on breeding his daughter tomorrow, so he could get him to agree to just about anything. He continues from a place of power, "Ok, since WE are going to start creating them, I really don't have the financial backing to support little ones."

Wayne knew that his son said 'WE,' but at this moment, he didn't care. All he cared about was that he got to breed his daughter's sexy youthful body without taking the blame for wanting to do it. "Don't worry about that. I'll support any child that they have."

James "Good, then we have a deal." He reaches his hand out to shake.

Wayne quietly and single-mindedly reaches forward and takes his son's hand, signaling his agreement, Before they silently split ways. Wayne goes to sit in front of the T.V. in shame while James goes upstairs.

James calls out from the hallway: "Girls, we are going to bed... IN MY BED." One by one, each woman silently leaves their room, dressed in sleepwear, and enters James's bedroom.

Both women hesitantly stare at James Bed.

James's bed is the smallest one in the house. It is a meer twin. It barely has enough room for one person to sleep comfortably. There is no way two people can sleep on it without touching each other. If three try to sleep on it, they will be **** to literally sleep on top of each other.

Kimberly "There isn't enough room for all three of us. So how are we going to do this?"

James:" What do you mean? There is plenty of space for all three of us." He put both his hands on both of their dressed asses and pushed them forward. They stumble forward before crawling onto the bed. They both face away from each other and try to take up as little space as possible in a futile attempt to not touch each other. After making four tries, they finally give up and accept that, at minimum, their asses will touch.

Britney asks. "So, where are you going to sleep?"

James "Right between the both of you; just let me get changed for bed, and I'll be right there." He quickly steps out of his clothes. He usually doesn't sleep in the nude, but for some reason, it just felt right tonight.

Britney glances over at him and sees that he is walking toward the bed nude and scuffs, "If you going to make us sleep together, at least get dressed."

James laughs as he crawls between them. "We are going to be basically sleeping on top of each other. It is going to generate a lot of body heat. Clothes will only make it worse."

There is only enough space on the bed for him to sleep on his side, facing one of the girls, and since he still has to talk to Britney for his father, he chooses her. James squeezes his body between his two family members. There is even less room on the bed now that he is in it with them. As a result, both women's bodies are practically hanging off the bed. While James's back is flat against his mother's back, and his chest is pressed against his sister's back, causing his hard cock to slip between her legs.

Britney groans as she feels his hard cock pressing against her pajama-clad legs. "James, can you sleep the other way?"

James snaps back with the one-word answer of "No."

Britney gives up on trying to deal with James directly: "Mom, can you tell James to sleep the other way?"

Kimberly "I already told you I can't make him do anything anymore."

Giving up on trying to make James turn around, she tries for the next best thing. "Can you at least make your thing go away?"

James's left-hand reaches around his sister's body and grabs her clothed tits. "No, but you can."

Britney grumbles, "Fuck you."

James smirky responds with, "Yeah, that's how you can make it go away."

Britney just silently accepts her fate and tries to make herself comfortable in her current situation.

James waits another ten minutes before leaning in and whispering. "Hay Brit. Do you know mom might be pregnant?"

Britney shuddered. "Since when?"

James "Since this weekend, when I fucked her,"

Britney's skin curls as she feels his cock flick up into her covered pussy: "James, what has gotten into you. You shouldn't want to have sex with your family members, and you certainly shouldn't get excited at the fact that there is a chance you made one of them pregnant."

James squeezes her tits. "Why not? You're both sexy women. About getting pregnant, I want you to stop taking your birth control."

Britney whimpers, "Please, James, come to your senses. I am too young to have a child. And I certainly never want to have yours."

James ignores the first part of her plea, "Don't worry, you don't have to have my child... Yet. I feel bad about taking Dad's wife away from him, so whether he wants to or not, I think it's fair that he gets to father your first child before I take a crack at it."