We take care of our kids

One month after the birth of our two babies, I am in bed with my lesbian wife Red who is wearing a frilly periwinkle nightgown. She used to wear red practically all the time but she reformed thanks to a fight we accidentally had during one of our most violent mood swings during our fourth month of pregnancy. I am wearing a plain yellow nightgown. Red is asleep and practically dead to the world. Even though it is three in the morning and our babies have put me though just as much strain, I am wide awake and totally wired. I love both of our kids Jack and Alicia more than anything, but they make us both jump through a lot of hoops and they totally mess up all of our sleeping habits.

I know what you're thinking. Since my wife Red and I are both lesbians, it should not be possible for us to have kids. We have our friend Cindy Peters for that. She is a strawberry blonde potions wizard who used one of her special potions to give us temporary dicks that made it possible for my wife and I to impregnate each other. I don't even work at the library anymore. Instead, both my wife and I assist when Cindy goes out to help other lesbian couples get pregnant. Even though Cindy has done that several times, Red and I are the only couple Cindy helped that decided that both parties should get pregnant. I am glad we did. Sharing pregnancy brought the two of us closer together.

Speaking of our babies, I can now hear both of them crying. In just a month, we have learned how to tell what our children want just by the sound of their cry. I can tell that they are both giving me a hungry cry. It looks like that I am going to have to tend to Jack and Alicia myself because Red is still wiped out. Since I am going to have feed our darling children myself, I know that my breast is going to be sore, but that is one of the prices of motherhood I guess. It is a price that I am more than happy to pay a million times over.

I rush to the babies' room and see the wallpaper that I picked out that is covered with kittens and puppies on it. Both of the cribs have a mobile hanging over it that have all of the basic shapes hanging from it. I stop to look at all of the decorations for a few seconds, but then I remember why I am here so I quickly pull down the left strap of my nightgown to expose my breast and get back to work.

"Mommy is here!" I sang out while reaching for Jack who is the baby that I gave birth to. Normally Red and I feed our own kids, but I know that Red was too tired this time so I am more than happy to feed both kids. I take Jack to a brown rocking chair and sit down on it. I hold my little darling so he has easy access to my breast and while he is sucking his milk from me, I rock and hum a lullaby. It is definitely not the most pleasant feeling in the world since I can feel my baby biting and sucking on my nipple, but I still feel content that I am taking care of my child. I have been listening to Alicia cry all through the process of feeding Jack.

"I'll get to you next, sweetie-pie!" I sang out as Cindy came in to help out.

"Do you want me to get Alicia a bottle so you only have to feed one kid?" the strawberry blonde offered while wearing a glittering silver negligee.

"I'll take care of it myself, thanks," I politely declined.

"I thought you would say that," Cindy laughed. "I know both you and Red prefer the the natural approach to feeding but I thought I would offer anyway."

"It is uncomfortable, but I know that our kids will only be this age for a short while," I explained just us Jack stopped sucking on my breast to tell me that he was full. "I want to take advantage of this time while I still have it."

"I don't blame you," Cindy agreed as I put Jack back in his crib with a kiss.

"Your turn, angel!" I happily greeted while picking up Alicia.

"It will probably be a little easier if you don't use the same breast to feed both kids," Cindy advised.

"You have a point," I agreed while pulling down the right strap of my nightgown which left the entire upper half of my body totally uncovered.

I sat down on the rocking chair and let Alicia drink from my right breast to fully take advantage of my friend's advice. I rocked and sang a different lullaby. I couldn't help but marvel at how precious our babies looked. I remembered how I would look at other people's baby carriages before the kids were born. They made my life complete and I am sure that Red feels the same way. I put Alicia back in her crib with a kiss as soon as she was done.

"Why don't you go back to bed and I'll take care of anything else the little darlings need?" Cindy offered as I fixed my nightgown.

"Thanks," I accepted while yawning.

I went back to my room after giving Cindy a grateful pat on the back. To my surprise, I found my lovely wife Red awake and sitting up on the bed.

"I didn't expect to see you awake," I spoke out.

"I woke up a minute ago," Red replied. "I am sorry that I couldn't help out this time."

"You've done it for me a couple of times," I answered to show my sweetie that no apology was needed.

"If you are not too tired, I would like to express my gratitude," Red offered while batting her eyelashes at me.

"As a matter of fact, I am not too tired!" I blurted out while tightly wrapping her arms around my wife and kissing her for all that I was worth.

After a few minutes of tonsil hockey, I gently disrobed Red which caused her to take off my nightgown. I took her down to the bed and climbed on top of her and jabbed my tongue into her mouth a few more times. I next went to rubbing her breasts when I got a weird idea. Since both of our babies had just drank out of my breasts, I wanted to see what it was like to be on the other end. I went down on Red's right breast and sucked milk from it.

"AH! YOU PERVERT!" Red cried out even though she made no move to stop me. As soon as my curiosity was filled, my wife made it of point of getting back at me. "I WANT TO TRY THAT!"

Red got on top and sucked milk from my left breast which caused me to writhe and squirm under her.

"OOOOOHHH! I LOVE YOU, BABY!" I screamed.

As soon as we both had our drink, we both scissored each other. We were both going crazy and we were making the bed creek. I was hoping that our bed could hold up to the strain of our love making. We soon had our orgasms.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHH! UGH! I LOVE YOU!" we both screamed.

After our orgasm, we both fell asleep in each others's arms.