Flirting through the bedroom windows. Part Three

Ashley did fuck her husband the night after telling me that she was pregnant. She was always the one who put on his condoms. So that night she just slit the end of the condom, slipped it on him, fucked him hard and quick. Then afterwards got really upset about him buying old half priced condoms. She cried. She got angry and yelled,

You had better not have gotten me pregnant you asshole!

Everybody in the apartment building heard her. Most of us smiled, knowing that she was acting.
Well five of us knew she was acting. We all knew who had already put his baby inside of her. Me.

Ashley never let her husband sleep with her again. By the time she was six months pregnant, he was gone and a young woman named Valerie moved in with her a month later. We will get to her later.

It turns out that the single mother and her daughter knew a lot more than we suspected before bringing them within the folds of my secret group. They even had a clear view right into the laundry room window, watching it together, as I pounded my meat into Ashley’s bottom. I never knew mothers and daughters ever watched such things together. Oh well. I never claimed to know everything.

The month after Ashley became pregnant with my baby, Monica and Christine climbed into my bed together, with their wombs on the most fertile day. Was I horny? Yep. Happy? Oh fucking yes! Did they need to beg me before I would fill them with my sperm? Of course. Truthfully, I never had so much fun in my life. Ashley watched from her bed smiling like a mother watching her young children opening Christmas Presents on Christmas morning. It was great!

Mother and daughter joined us for breakfast and wished us good luck in the success of my hopes in them becoming pregnant at the same time. They really wanted to join the others in becoming my babies mommas next month, but knew each pregnancy had to be confirmed before the next two could become pregnant.

My brother had a thing for mothers and daughters, and tried hard to get the daughter pregnant after the mom. He wasn’t always successful. He never got a mother and daughter in bed together, or pregnant in the same month. My brother was going to be so proud of me when he came to visit next year.

I just had a simple goal. Get all the women pregnant in this building. Then have the women kick their men to the curb. I knew that I could do this now with Monica planning everything and the others helping. Monica was my fucking hero!

Turns out both Monica and Christina were bi. This added an amazing element to our sexual threesome. The sex was pretty much non stop for hours. Every time I looked up, Ashley was watching, and a lot of the time touching herself or actively masturbating.

Christina’s husband just walked out the door and never returned after she told him she was pregnant. No questions, nothing. Just went right over to a gay friends house, and moved in. We guessed we now knew where he was all week, every week. She never gave him another thought after he was gone.

With the mother and daughter, the sex was different. I made love to the mom while the daughter just watched, using her hand to hold my penis as it was inside each of her mothers openings, her mother instructing her all the way. Mother and daughter together, licking up any and all sperm that leaked out of the mother. The sex was intense.

With the daughter, the mother was there, teaching her everything she knew. When it came time to break through the girls hymen, mom had the girl do it cowgirl with mom holding my penis for her, telling her how best to have it done.

I have never had a virgin before and didn’t know what to expect. The girl was supposed to have pain and bleed. This girl, I felt her hymen as she lowered herself against it, I felt pressure, then it slid in another inch and mom said to stop and wait a moment.

I felt it go pop mommy. was all the girl said.

Soon she was riding me like she had done it all her life. Blood? Yes. Tight? Fuck yes! Did she orgasm? Yep, a lot. Did she get pregnant? Of course.

After the girl was finished riding me, mom got on her hands and knees. No more lovemaking. Just lots of long hard fucking. I was so grateful that Monica had been teaching mom all about sex. remember, mom had only had sex once, 13 years ago. It lasted under a minute. So in reality, I got two virgins that night. Thank you Monica for being there for me and teaching them so well.

Now five women were pregnant. I was now so busy flirting and fucking that I had no time to even think about another woman. I was happy. I was content. The problem is Ashley was soon to be getting in a new room mate. Ashley and Monica wanted her pregnant as soon as she moved in.

Valerie had just left her husband who refused to give her children. Valerie craved having children as far back as she could remember. As a child, she would put a pillow under her shirt and pretend to be pregnant. Valerie, was perfect. All she had to do is move in and fall in love with me. Yes, everyone agreed. Valerie must be consumed with her love for me before she was allowed to get pregnant. But first, she needed to stop birth control pills. I didn’t need to do anything. Just be wonderful towards her, showing her kindness and affection whenever the women brought her around.

Valerie spent all of her time every day with at least one pregnant woman at her side. She got used to them walking around naked around her a lot. Everywhere she looked a happy pregnant woman was masturbating, having sex with me or with each other and talking about how wonderful they all felt by carrying my baby. Everyone talked about how wonderful my cock felt filling them with baby making sperm. All the women told her how wonderful it felt giving me their hearts and unending love to me. She listened to all of this and wanted to become part of it. Part of my family.

Frankly I was impressed. To my amazement, other women in the building were listening, and were impressed. The husbands seemed blissfully unaware that I even existed. I was shocked that they didn’t seem to notice as their wives started drifting to Our Circle of Friends. My Family.

One by one the women stopped having sex with their husbands. They stopped taking birth control, and one by one they were led to my bed as they were ovulating. It was like some magic spell had come over the apartment building. All of the women were emotionally creating an atmosphere that fed more and more life into what had started by looking through a window, and had became my family. By fall, every woman was carrying my child. By winter, the last of the husbands had packed up and were gone.

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