My Two Wives

Right out of High School I married my High School sweetheart. Prettiest girl I have ever seen.
A tall 5′ 9″ Blonde, pale white skin, full but not huge breasts with pink always hard nipples. She is in great physical condition, a dancer and a skier. The problem is, I couldn’t support her. I got into a good University across the country and visited my new wife at her parents house during breaks. Sex with my wife was always quiet with her parents across the hallway. She was always horny, and I could tell that if we were alone, she would simply eat me alive. My wife loves sex, is daring when not around her parents. She loves flashing me her pretty private parts in public and she loves that her body makes me crazy with lust for her.

At university, I met in my second year a stunningly beautiful Mexican woman. 22 years old, ass length thick brown hair and large heavy breasts with huge dark nipples and areola. I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. Sex with her is fantastic. She is wild. By my third year I was deeply in trouble. I was deeply in love with two women.

I had asked my wife to grow her hair long. Her body is naturally almost hairless and Laser treatments left her totally hairless, making it easy for her to wear tiny thong swimsuits that showed off her puffy camel toe most of the year, in the warm Southern California weather. She burns easily, so laying around getting a tan, is something that she never does. Which is a good thing. I am in love with her super pale skin.

My girlfriend not only has this heavenly natural aroma about her, she has a thick brown bush which can’t hide her huge thick clit and long wide thick pussy lips. And her pussy smells absolutely enticing. She is only five foot tall with the softest, smoothest skin, it drives me wild when she is near me.

Two very different women. My girlfriend became deeply in love with me. She has her own home. Her grandmother left her hers. My GF wouldn’t even consider flashing me, or having sex anywhere but within her home. And she wanted to marry me.

In my 4th year, I received a job offer for the next year. The home office was near my GF house, an easy drive. Plus I got a choice of possible secondary offices around the country and would be expected to travel back and fourth regularly. I would travel around several before being assigned to two offices.
I really hoped for the home office and one in San Diego. I got the San Diego office, but not the home Office.

My wife was super happy. My GF was not. We kept in touch with a second phone, like always, and I visited whenever I could. Which was not often. We fucked non stop whenever we were together, and surprise, surprise, she got pregnant the next year.

Another year went by. My wife and I bought a house and suddenly she was naked in our home and in our back yard almost constantly. She quickly became pregnant and I loved seeing my baby growing inside of her. In her 8th month, looking incredibly sexy and actually feeling way more horny than before pregnancy, I got the call I had been waiting for. I got the home office assignment.

I flew to my GF’s home and she was breastfeeding our boy when I walked in, surprising her. She didn’t expect me. I spent a few days and let her know that I was finally going to be able to live with her. She was so excited. The sex was totally awesome.

Life was really good the next few years. I married my GF. Had two more children by both wives, and got a couple of nice raises. Sex was way beyond my expectations with both women.
Then when my youngest was 8, I was transferred temporarily to London. That turned out to be two years.

I got a cute little GF in London. She lived next door to the flat I was in. Not a legal GF. No one I could see outside the flat, but she loved to fuck, so why not. She kept my balls emptied regularly while I waited to fly back to the states. Home again, my eldest son went off to college. Then my eldest girl.

Life went back to normal. I have kids in High School and my eldest went to live in Canada.
Just normal families. My eldest daughter went in the Army and simply disappeared for years. The other kids grew up and all except my youngest lived scattered all across the country. My youngest had a fixation on his mothers breasts and wasn’t weaned until he was 15. At least I thought he is weaned.

One day I came home unexpected. He is 17 now. He was in our bed, naked on top of his mother obviously breastfeeding. And fucking. Her legs were high and spread wide. I could hear the slapping of flesh. Her face was turned towards me, eyes closed and she was telling him that she was close, so close. Then her orgasm hit her. I wasn’t mad, or even surprised, really. I watched her cum, and quietly left. That evening I called saying that I was in town and on my way home. As usual, she was very happy to see me.

In bed that night, her riding me, I mentioned that her vagina felt unusually slippery to me.
She paused, looked down at me, smiled and kept rocking her hips.

“After watching you walk out of our room this afternoon, I didn’t think that there was anything to hide anymore. So, I didn’t bother cleaning up”.

Nothing more was said. We just continued to have our normal really good sex.
I spent a week there and flew back to wife two. When I got there she was really excited. Our eldest son was there for a surprise visit. And he brought his new wife. They were all in the living room when I walked in. My wife gave me a huge hug and a kiss. My son hugged me said he missed me. And a young voice behind me said,

Daddy?

I turned around, and there stood my first wife’s middle child, a look of surprise on her face. Silence swept over the room and then my daughter said,

I’m pregnant daddy.

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