The Surrogate Ch. 01

Tim and Abby had met in high school and theirs was a romance that grew over time. It wasn't the typical flaming passion of young love but instead the much more durable kind of thing where the two young people simply knew they were meant to be. They shared the exact same birthday which only added to their conviction that they had been born for each other.

The couple kept together through their college years and in due time they were married. Tim's degree in engineering led him down a novel career path and by the time of his thirtieth birthday he was the owner of a small vineyard and winery in the California Delta region.

The winery was named "T'Abby Vineyards" as a play on their two names.

Abby had likewise been through a few professional twists and turns since earning her Master's degree in English and now she was the business manager for the winery.

The hard work and the sun had turned Tim into a strong and serious man. Abby admired his handsome and rugged appearance and she also loved his down to earth personality. His mop of sandy blonde hair fit him well.

Tim likewise admired the beautiful woman his wife had become. He loved her dark hair, her soft curves, and her pleasant countenance. Tim always noticed that Abby's quiet charms were a constant fascination to the customers in the winery's tasting room.

Yet there was something missing from their family.

A year of doctor visits, tests, and numerous failed therapies finally gave way to the acceptance that Abby was simply not fated to be a mother. Conversely, the doctors had determined that Tim was perfectly capable of becoming a father.

This was their predicament and they quietly resigned themselves to this reality.

By the time of their mutual thirty-fifth birthday their nascent winery had become quite a success. Tim and Abby shared a vision of their winery being more than just a place to make wine. An old barn on the property was torn down and the wood was repurposed to make a new barn but one that was designed as a venue. Events and weddings were soon occupying the new barn and the couple found themselves needing to hire help.

Every summer the local high school provided a crop of young workers for the various enterprises in the community and Tim and Abby had hired their share of these young people over the years. Most of the time they went away to college in the fall but sometimes they stayed on for a year or two.

This was the case with Hannah.

Hannah had struggled through high school. The red haired Hannah just wasn't cut out for academics in general. Studying wasn't something she enjoyed yet certain things came naturally to her. She excelled in her animal husbandry classes and she also excelled in art, dance, and music.

Her social life was nothing special. She had few friends and was a committed outsider in high school social circles. She didn't come from money like so many of the other girls did and early on she was awkward as are many tall and gangly girls. She was sometimes the target of cruel bullying from the 'A-List' girls.

In response Hannah dove into her dance classes and eventually she was known for being graceful and almost ghostlike as she walked. Some would even say she floated.

After graduating high school Hannah had been in a bit of a quandary wondering what her next move in life would be. She knew she wasn't cut out for college and where her parents were divorced and Hannah was living with her grandmother she knew there wouldn't be any college money anyway.

One of her few friends suggested that Hannah should apply for a summer job at T'Abby Vineyards. The place was booming and they clearly needed the help.

Hannah applied and was soon excelling in her new job. Working with people and decorating around the winery was her calling and she loved the work. It didn't pay much but at least for now it was something productive to do. Besides, she liked Tim and Abby and enjoyed seeing them every day.

A year later into her new career in the wine industry it was Abby who one day found herself staring at Hannah. Hannah was busily attending to guests and Abby stared as Hannah moved about gracefully, her every move being thoughtful and deliberate. It also helped that Hannah had started wearing dresses after she'd started working at the winery. The dresses she preferred were wispy and diaphanous and they accentuated Hannah's graceful movements.

"She's beautiful." Abby said to no one in particular.

A thought crossed Abby's mind.

The winery typically did most of their business from Thursday to Saturday and they'd open for a short while on Sundays to catch the after-church crowds. This particular Sunday Abby took it upon herself to invite Hannah to have dinner with herself and Tim.

Tim wasn't entirely surprised that his wife had invited Hannah to dinner. Hannah was an excellent assistant at the winery and she was always pleasant company.

The dinner was a success all the way around. Hannah enjoyed the company of Tim and Abby and they enjoyed hers. They shared an easy and comfortable intimacy as if they'd known each other for many years instead of just one. The Sunday dinners soon became a regular thing for the trio.

The fall harvest that year was a success. Tim was paying a premium for labor and unlike many of his competitors 100% of Tim's vineyard was harvested and crushed.

"Grapes in the tank are money in the bank!" he said to himself. Things were looking good.

It was the last week of November that year when Hannah's grandmother passed away. She'd died peacefully in her sleep after having lived a long life.

A week or so after the funeral the family that had rented a house to Hannah's grandmother informed Hannah that the rental agreement had died with her grandmother. She had four weeks to find another place to live.

At dinner the following Sunday Hannah brought this up with Tim and Abby.

Abby surprised Tim when she said to Hannah, "Why don't you just move into one of our spare bedrooms until things get figured out?"

Tim had no objections to the idea, no, he was simply surprised that Abby had brought it up.

Hannah at first politely declined but after a little convincing by both Abby and Tim she happily accepted their kind offer.

That night in bed Tim was cuddled up to his wife and he quietly spoke to her.

"That was really nice what you did for Hannah."

Abby smiled and replied, "Thank you. I think it might be nice to have her around here and it helps her out for now, too."

Tim's hand gave Abby's generous tit a gentle squeeze and she responded with an approving sigh. A few minutes later the couple was busy making love. Abby's mind was on Tim's cock as he made love to her and she imagined what else he might accomplish with it. Thoughts of the notion led her to a very satisfying orgasm.

The next few evenings after work were filled with helping Hannah sort through her grandmother's possessions. A few pieces of heirloom furniture were hauled back to the winery where they were put in storage. Other things were disposed of accordingly.

By Thursday night the job was done and Hannah was moved in with the married couple.

Christmas turned out to be a very busy time of year for the winery. Office parties, a couple of church functions, a winter wedding, and unusually high numbers of random customers wandering in resulted in little rest for everyone.

It was a relief when the winery closed early on Christmas Eve and the staff were sent away for the holiday week. The winery would be closed until after the New Year which translated to eleven days off.

Tim and Abby celebrated Christmas in the European style where Christmas Eve was the true celebration. This was different for Hannah and she happily embraced the variation on the tradition.

The threesome shared a nice dinner and the now twenty-year old Hannah was pleased when Tim opened a bottle of one of his best wines and poured three glasses.

"You'll be twenty-one soon enough! Merry Christmas!" he said as they lifted their glasses.

The evening went well with presents exchanged. Hannah was almost on the verge of tears as Tim and Abby showered her with presents. It was all things she had really needed, a new pair of boots for around the vineyard, proper pajamas and a robe to replace the sweats she would wear at night, and a few new dresses as well. Hugs and chaste kisses on various cheeks were exchanged as the gift exchange progressed.

Shortly after ten at night the couple and Hannah went to bed for the night. Hannah slept well and the effects of the wine were partly to blame. But she was also at ease for the first time since her grandmother died now that she had a place where she felt she belonged.

Christmas Day saw Abby and Hannah out of bed at about the same time. Tim took the opportunity to snooze instead of getting up at his usual five a. m.

Coffee was made and the two women grazed from the Christmas Eve leftovers, assembling for themselves a very nice and very seasonal breakfast.

The conversation was light even though the outside weather was dreary.

People like to think of California as a place of constant sunshine but in the winter the Sacramento Valley is often fogged in at the lower elevations. And that was the weather that greeted Abby and Hannah this particular Christmas morning.

"What do you think of the weather?" asked Abby.

Hannah smiled, "I know this sounds weird but I like it. It's cuddle weather like when you sit with a nice blanket and keep warm. But at the same time I like the cold and damp because it makes you want to keep warm. And the air always seems so calm!"

"You want to go outside?" Abby inquired.

"Sure."

Slippers were donned, coffee cups were filled, and the two ladies went out to the back porch. Hannah went over to a little enclosed pagoda-shaped structure and opened the door expecting to find a greenhouse.

"I didn't know you had a hot tub!!" said Hannah, practically begging for an invitation.

"Yeah, we do. Sometimes I use it when I have the time. It seats up to eight people and we rarely have two at a time in it." said Abby who then looked at Hannah, "You wouldn't want to try it out, would you?"

"I'd love to! When do you think would be a good time?"

Abby went to the hot tub and pulled off the insulating cover and then started up the heater and the bubbles. "How about right now?" she said as she pulled off her robe and laid it over a chair.

Hannah was taken by surprise, "Uh, don't we need bathing suits or something?"

Abby laughed, "Not at all! No one will see in here with the windows all fogged over, come on!"

Hannah watched as Abby stripped and then stepped into the water. She stood there for a moment and splashed some of the warm water up at her body.

Hannah admired Abby's generous breasts as they wetly glistened. She was politely covetous of Abby's equally generous hips as well.

"Whatcha' waiting for?" asked Abby as she settled down into the bubbling water.

Hannah steeled herself and told herself that it was just fine. Still, she was nervous as she stripped off her robe and then her night clothes.

It was Abby's turn to admire as the long-legged Hannah stepped into the water. Hannah's modest breasts featured bold pink gumdrop nipples which stood out even more against pale white skin. Abby enjoyed a fleeting glimpse of Hannah's wispy red bush as the girl turned towards her.

"Oooh, this is nice!" said Hannah, easing herself neck deep into the water.

Covered by the water Hannah soon relaxed and her conversation with Abby picked up from where it had left off.

Hannah was chatting about the winery's upcoming release of a new varietal, a Tempranillo, and she was excited about it. As she spoke Abby slipped from her seat across from Hannah and moved to the middle of the hot tub.

Hannah fell silent as Abby reached down and took one of Hannah's feet into her hands. Hannah briefly wondered what was happening and then she felt something glorious as Abby started massaging her foot.

"Oh, my God! That feels so good!" uttered Hannah.

"Good, that's the point!" replied Abby.

Hannah allowed herself to relax as the foot massage became a calf massage. And the she sighed when Abby switched to the other foot. And then the leg.

Hannah was deeply relaxed when Abby moved closer.

"Abby?" she said as she felt the older woman's hands on her breasts. Hannah looked at Abby and could see the apprehension on her face. Hannah could tell that Abby had taken some sort of chance and now she could see Abby was hoping she hadn't done something wrong.

Hannah cautiously ventured a hand towards Abby's generous breast and she caressed it.

Abby smiled and silently moved closer to the wide-eyed Hannah.

Hannah was wide-eyed with wonder as Abby's pillowy soft lips touched her own.

"I love you, you know." Abby huskily whispered.

"I love you, too." Hannah quietly responded. It wasn't entirely true but she knew it was the right thing to say.

Their second kiss was a bit more enthusiastic albeit brief.

Abby gently retreated to the other side of the hot tub when Tim's footfalls could be heard on the outside deck.

The door to the hot tub pagoda opened and both women reacted to the rush of cold air.

"Oh, this is where you are! Merry Christmas!" said Tim.

The two women exchanged sheepish looks before they fumbled their simultaneous responses.

"I get the feeling I interrupted something, did I?" he asked.

"Oh, no!" said Abby, "We were just getting in a soak is all!"

Tim nodded his head rather thoughtfully, "Well, okay. I'll leave you to it and I'm going to get something to eat. Enjoy!"

With that he closed the door and was gone. But as he closed the door he took a second peek and realized that both women were naked. He felt his cock stir as he walked away.

"We should probably get dressed." said Hannah.

Abby agreed and soon the two women were off to their respective showers to wash off the hot tub water.

While Hannah was taking her shower she touched her lips and thought about Abby. She also felt her own breasts and wondered what Abby had thought about them.

Abby was in her own shower thinking similar things but she also smiled as she considered something else.

Christmas Day ended up featuring a stream of well wishers to the house. Co-workers, vendors, and even customers of the winery stopped by with gifts for Tim and Abby. Most of them thought nothing at all about seeing Hannah at their house on Christmas Day. They figured she was just there to help.

Between all the food that had been delivered to the house there was no need to make a Christmas dinner. Starting in before sundown a bottle of wine was opened and it was the first of three. The three people sipped and refilled their glasses without much thought to it.

By bedtime each of them was feeling the effects of the alcohol.

"I love you guys!" said a slightly tipsy Hannah to Tim and Abby. "I'd do anything for you! Seriously, anything!"

Abby was suddenly serious as she looked at Hannah. Hannah briefly wondered if she'd fucked up somehow.

"You mean that, Hannah? You'd do anything for us?" asked Abby.

Hannah was now a little more sober and serious. "Yeah, of course. I meant that when I said it."

Tim started to interrupt but Abby held up her hand to him and spoke to Hannah. "No, I really want to know... do you mean you'd do 'anything' for us or are you just saying it?"

"I mean it." said the red haired girl in a quiet voice.

"Abby, what's this about?" asked Tim.

Abby looked at him and then back at Hannah, "Would you have a baby for us?"

"Oh, shit." said Hannah.

"Abby, you might want to talk to me first about this, don't you think?" said Tim.

He stood up and took Abby's hand. "Forgive my wife, Hannah. I'm going to blame it on the wine but I think we need to talk."

Abby stood up and wobbled on her legs as Tim led her off.

This left Hannah alone with her thoughts. She considered her intimate time with Abby and realized that Abby had been testing her in a way. "I guess I passed!" she wryly said to herself.

Hannah thought about what Abby had asked of her.

A baby.

She had no idea what would be involved in such a thing but the thought of a baby in her body for nine months struck her as deeply profound. Hannah had only ever idly contemplated motherhood and then only as some distant, indistinct daydream. Abby was asking her to think of it for real.

Hannah took a deep breath as she contemplated what would be a massive change in her life. It wasn't something she could take lightly. Could she give up her baby after it was born? Was it crazy to think of doing this? Was it crazy of Abby to even ask? What about all the doctors and everything involved?

Hannah wasn't a virgin but she wasn't ready to deal with a team of doctors and nurses probing around her private parts before she'd had a chance to experience a real romantic encounter with a man. The one fumbling experience she'd had with a cousin not counting as such.

Tim came back to the room, "Hannah, I'm sorry about that. Abby's just missing out on being a mom and I think the time of year and the wine got to her head. I put her to bed for the night and she's already sleeping."

He sat down across from Hannah. "How are you doing?"

"I'm okay." was her simple reply.

"No, really, I imagine that was a little shocking to have Abby ask that of you. It's a lot to ask and we have no right to impose that on you."

Hannah crossed her legs. Tim's eyes went to the bit of bare skin he could see and then he glanced up at Hannah.

"It's okay, I'm fine and I get it. You guys really were meant for a family and I'm sorry that things worked out like this." Her face was down and she looked up at Tim through her bangs as she said this. Tim felt his heart race just a little.

The conversation moved on even though it was obviously strained. Tim and Hannah soon enough went their separate ways for the night with Tim giving Hannah a chaste hug before she went to her room.

In the morning nothing more was said about it. The three people avoided the subject as if it had never come up at all.

Still, Hannah couldn't help but notice that Abby was touching her more than before. Nothing intimate, just brushes and friendly touches was all. Tim also touched her shoulder a couple times and that was new.

That afternoon was cold and dreary and it also worked out that Tim's mother needed some help with her heater and that left Hannah alone with Abby.

The women talked as they did a few things around the house and then as it started to get dark Abby pulled out a bottle of wine. "I'm heading to the hot tub if you'd like to join me." she said to Hannah as she went out the door to the pagoda.

Hannah said something that was kind of indifferent and then considered the notion of being with Abby again. Maybe something would happen again? Would that make her a lesbian? Hannah didn't think so. But aside from the question about having a baby Hannah had to admit that she liked her time with Abby.

Abby was pleased when Hannah joined her in the hot tub. They made small talk as Hannah eased herself into the warm water. Abby passed the bottle to Hannah and Hannah laughed as she took a swig from it before handing it back.

"You'd make a great mom, you know that right?" said Abby.

Hannah wasn't entirely surprised that Abby had brought this up again. "Thank you." was her simple response.

Abby wasted no time and moved closer to Hannah. "We'd take care of you all the way along you know. Doctors, the whole thing."

Hannah shook her head, "Abby, I've barely ever had sex before and I don't think I'm ready to deal with doctors messing around with me like that."

Abby understood. "Okay, no doctors then. It's agreed." she said as she kissed Hannah on the cheek.

Hannah felt flushed as she knew things with Abby were about to heat up. She wondered if Abby was seriously interested or if this was just a way to wear down Hannah's resistance to Abby's request.

It didn't matter as Hannah quickly succumbed to the electric feeling of Abby's hands on her body. The younger woman was overwhelmed by being touched and caressed and then Abby's soft kisses were captivating.

The encounter was gentle and Hannah was comfortable with it.

After some time the two separated and the bottle was passed back and forth.

Abby's phone signaled a text and she reached for it, read it, and put it down.

"Tim's going to be back later. His mom is insisting on making him dinner. Says he'll be home around ten."

Hannah saw Abby eyeing her.

Abby stood up from the water saying it was time for dinner. Hannah was a little disappointed that their time in the hot tub was ending but at the same time she was relieved that the chatter about a baby was also ending.

The dinner was pleasant and so was the conversation.

Afterwards they sat down in the living room to watch a classical music program. It was a Christmas theme and it featured no end of little kids being cute and adorable.

Hannah couldn't help but imagine herself with a small child.

"Maybe." she said out loud.

"Maybe what?" asked Abby.

"Oh, wow... I said that out loud didn't I?"

Abby gave a small laugh, "Yeah, you did. So what was the 'maybe' about?"

Hannah looked at Abby. "Maybe I could help you guys."

"With a baby?" asked Abby.

"Yeah."

"Oh, my God... that would be so wonderful!" said Abby as she jumped up and tightly hugged Hannah.

The two women talked about the idea which was now a bit more than a hypothetical. Details were discussed and by the time they went to bed several things had been worked out.

Naturally, neither one of them slept very much.

For her part Hannah entertained the notion that her life was about to change in a very big way and that there would be no turning back once it was started.

Abby was excited at the idea of finally holding a baby and making a family for herself and for Tim.

When Tim finally got home he found his wife wide awake and eager to tell him the news. He listened to her and was then somewhat surprised by one of the key details of Abby's proposal. Abby also confessed her dalliances with Hannah. Tim wasn't so surprised about this part as he'd noticed that there was something going on and at the same time it hadn't bothered him. He knew the relationship between Abby and Hannah was no threat to his marriage.

It was well after midnight when the couple ended their conversation and went to sleep.

The next couple of weeks involved some hushed chatter between the two women and some studying of the calendar. A date was noted and it fell on a Sunday, which was perfect.

In the interim many of Tim's conversations with the two women often started with, "You're sure about this?"

When he'd be speaking to both of them at the same time he'd check and ask, "You're both quite sure of this, right?"

On the Thursday night before the Sunday Tim was giving Hannah a hug as she went to bed and when she looked up at him he kissed her. Her eyes went wide for a moment and then he said, "Thank you for what you're doing for us. This is so much and we're so grateful!"

For a moment Hannah had thought it was a romantic kiss when it was more of a 'thank you'. Still, it was a kiss and Hannah felt butterflies in her stomach as she considered what awaited her at the end of the upcoming weekend.

It was a welcome sunny Sunday in January when the three people came together for breakfast. The proverbial elephant in the room was avoided as they discussed their plans for the short day at the winery. Abby had a shipment to prepare for the next day and Hannah was handling the tasting room. Tim was going to be out working on the irrigation system and repairing some damage from a recent freeze.

At two in the afternoon Hannah greeted her last guests and walked them through a flight of selected wines. She was feeling extremely apprehensive and feeling doubts about her decision. Still, she knew she had committed to this and was intent on seeing it through.

By three in the afternoon Abby and Hannah were back at the house. Preparations were made and fresh sheets were placed on the bed in Tim and Abby's room. Abby had also thought to put roses in the room to help set a mood.

For Hannah it felt almost like a wedding as Abby fussed over her. Abby brushed Hannah's hair and talked excitedly about what was going on. Hannah's reservations about what she was doing were amplified as the time drew near. Her reservations growing into an anxiety.

She shared this with Abby and Abby understood. She left Hannah alone in the room for a couple minutes and returned with a glass in her hand. It was a tumbler half filled with an amber liquid.

Hannah saw this and asked, "Is that wine?"

Abby wryly replied, "No, this is a job for brandy! Drink it."

Hannah took the glass and upended it into her mouth and swallowed.

"Whoa! That's strong!" she exclaimed.

"Good." said Abby, "That'll take the edge off for you."

Abby was right. In a few minutes Hannah was much more at ease and she cooperated as Abby stripped the clothes from the red haired woman and then guided her to the freshly made bed. Hannah accepted Abby's loving gesture of tucking her in. It was nice to be cared about.

Abby soon enough left the room to attend to something else and promised she'd be back. Hannah allowed herself to relax a little and while she contemplated what she was doing it wasn't upsetting her so much. She knew it was the brandy taking the edge off for her and she was grateful.

It was a little while later and Hannah felt herself snoozing a little bit. The alcohol and the warm bed had lulled her into a light slumber.

She stirred when she heard someone in the hall.

Tim entered the room wearing just his boxer shorts. He caught his breath when he saw Hannah in the bed. Abby had told him she was already in the bed and waiting for him but still it was something else to actually see the girl in his marital bed, obviously naked, and obviously waiting for him. Even though he could only see her face and a bare shoulder the thought of her body waiting for him was tantalizing.

"Hi." was all he could get out.

"Hi." was all she could get out.

"How do you want to do this?" he asked her.

He saw Hannah shrug, "I don't know, the normal way I guess?"

He'd asked the question more to make sure she wanted to go through with it than anything else. His boxers dropped to the floor and Hannah got a good look at his cock.

It was long and thick enough to intimidate Hannah. At the base it was set into a healthy tuft of sandy blonde hair. The purple head was already swollen and Hannah imagined it inside of her.

Tim slipped into the bed next to her. His hand sought out the soft flesh of her belly.

"This is nice." he said as he relaxed.

"Yeah." was the reply.

He leaned into her and kissed her on the lips. It was slightly awkward and both of them nervously giggled.

"Can I try that again?" he asked.

"Sure." she said as he leaned in and kissed her again.

This time she responded to him and they got into it. She tensed a little as his hand moved from her belly to her bare tit and massaged it.

Her one arm was trapped between them and when he moved a little his cock rested on her hand. She couldn't help but to touch it and she heard him moan his approval.

It was warm and silky soft. She could feel his heartbeat as it bounced.

Hannah touched the head of it and thought about how it had been inside of Abby and soon enough it would be inside of her too.

Despite the brandy and her surging hormones Hannah was still uncertain about what she was doing. As Tim's passions rose Hannah realized that her time to put an end to this was coming to an end. She was torn between her fears, her desires, and her feelings for both Tim and Abby.

As reluctant as she was she didn't want to disappoint Abby and she certainly didn't want to tease Tim. Still, she feebly struggled with him as their lips entwined over and over.

He pulled the blankets back and took a good look at her. He kissed one of the nipples Abby had told him about.

Tim had wanted to take his time with Hannah but her reluctance made her all the more appealing to him.

Hannah flushed with arousal and was almost frustrated as it confused her even more. Her body wanted Tim and despite her emotional misgivings her body was moving with his.

She clasped her hands to her tits as Tim rose up on his elbows.

"You're beautiful, Hannah." he said as he moved to get himself between her legs.

She swallowed as the moment of truth was upon her.

"I don't know if I'm ready." she said to him as his cock touched her pussy for the first time.

For his part Tim was now consumed with his desire for Hannah.

A couple weeks before when Abby had told him of Hannah's objection to using medical options for getting pregnant he'd been rather shocked by what that meant. Abby had talked him past the worst of his objections and then as the days went by he found himself thinking about Hannah more and more.

Now with his cock rubbing back and forth in Hannah's furrow he wanted to fuck her. The graceful red haired girl with the gumdrop nipples and a dancer's body was captivating him. He wanted to get his cock into her. He wanted to fill her with his baby. The primal desire to claim Hannah as the mother of his child was overpowering to him.

"Oh, God.." whispered Hannah as the head of Tim's cock found the wet entrance to her body.

In the hallway just outside the bedroom Abby was listening. Hearing Hannah's whisper she leaned past the doorway just enough to see what was going on. And she saw her husband between Hannah's outstretched legs. She knew they were about to join and it was one of the most erotic things she'd ever seen.

Tim held himself just barely inside the entrance to Hannah's pussy. He could feel the sweat on his forehead. His eyes locked with Hannah's and he saw her torn expression. He could see her desire, her passion, and her fear.

"Tim.." said Hannah in this moment.

His hips moved forward.

"Gahh!" uttered Hannah as his cock moved into her.

For a moment Tim was helpless before his animal instincts. In a few quick thrusts he was balls deep into the girl.

Part of him wanted to fuck her and fuck her hard and for a brief moment he almost did. Regaining some control of himself he held himself deep inside of Hannah and then softly kissed her.

There was a tear in her one eye and he wiped it away.

"Are you okay?" he asked her.

"Yeah, I guess." was her reply.

He kissed her again and gently started moving back and forth in her pussy. It felt so fucking good to finally have his cock in her.

Hannah felt him inside of her body and she marveled at the sensation. Despite her misgivings it felt good to be having sex. It felt good to have him in her pussy. Putting her hands on his hips she felt his body rise and fall on her own while his cock plumbed her depths.

Hannah had a moment of regret as she knew she'd crossed a line from which she could never go back. Tim would forever be someone she had been intimate with. Perhaps he'd be the father of her baby. She and Tim would be tied together for life by this experience.

Abby meanwhile watched as her husband made love to Hannah. She admired the man she had married and now he was doing this for her. At the same time she knew he was enjoying it and she didn't mind. She had been nursing an attraction for Hannah herself. There was something magical about the girl that just drew Abby in. Seeing Tim fucking the girl was immensely satisfying to Abby and she wondered at her own desires.

"I'm a little kinky I guess." she said to herself as she watched Tim fuck Hannah.

Tim had held off as long as he could but now he needed to complete this. He needed to put his seed into Hannah.

Hannah felt his body move a little faster. His cock was plowing her deep and it felt good. She was the center of attention for Tim and she couldn't help but revel in it.

She was aware of her bare feet on either side of him. She felt his belly pressing against her own. His hand at the back of her neck felt wonderful as he controlled her and dominated her. She felt his legs press into her soft thighs. His one thumb played with one of her nipples. His tongue was tangled with her own.

Abby heard familiar moaning from Tim and knew he was close. She stepped into the doorway to get a better view.

Hannah knew he was close, too. She didn't have a lot of experience with sex but she knew enough that she understood what was about to happen.

Tim broke their kiss and rose up on his hands. His cock still plowing into Hannah's pussy. Hannah holding onto him by his hips.

He fucked her harder and a sudden 'swoosh' of pleasure raced through Hannah. She knew what it was and she closed her eyes and let her head loll to the side.

Tim could feel Hannah's pussy convulsing around his cock and inwardly he felt satisfaction at having conquered her in yet another way.

"F-f-ff-ff--fuck!" he groaned as his cock erupted into Hannah's body.

Hannah lay there in the aftermath of her pleasure knowing that Tim was inseminating her with his life-changing seed. There was nothing more to do. There was no turning back.

Hannah opened her eyes and saw Abby standing in the doorway. Abby's face was expressionless. Hannah would have normally been ashamed of having been seen like this but it didn't seem to matter anymore. Shame did not seem to matter anymore.

Abby's eyes had been focused on her husband's ass. Seeing his ass rhythmically clenching she knew he was cumming into Hannah. He was making their baby.

Abby's eyes drifted upwards and she took in Tim's hands pressed on Hannah's tits.

And then she saw Hannah looking at her. The two women locked eyes on each other while Tim continued to fuck Hannah. His body betraying the fact that he was spraying more cum into the girl.

When he finally settled down he rested his weight onto Hannah, crushing her into the mattress.

Hannah looked at him for a moment and he kissed her. Then she looked back to the doorway and Abby was gone.

The two lovers gently kissed and touched each other while Tim's hips occasionally pushed his softening cock into her.

It was a few minutes and then Hannah's body pushed Tim's limp cock out.

Hannah felt the cum leak from her body to puddle on the white sheet beneath her. She didn't care.

When he finally rolled himself off of her Hannah was relieved. She rested for a while while Tim rested next to her. His hairy leg pressed up against her pale and neatly shaven leg.

They lay silent together for a while. Neither of them cared how long it was.

Eventually it was Tim who got up first. "Come on." he said to Hannah, holding his hand out to her.

A couple minutes later the two of them were in the shower together. Hannah didn't mind as Tim washed her body for her and then she did the same for him, taking care with his delicate parts. More kisses were exchanged as they explored each other in detail.

By the time they were done the sheets on the bed had already been replaced and the bed was made. Robes and slippers were waiting for them. They took the hint.

Coming downstairs to the kitchen they were greeted by the smell of good cooking. It occurred to both of them that they were hungry after their exertions.

"Hi!" said Abby as soon as she saw them.

"Hey." replied Tim, just a little bit sheepish as he talked to his wife.

"Hi, Abby." said Hannah, herself still woozy and sore from sex and she was still trying to mentally digest what she had just done with Abby's husband.

The three of them sat down to dinner and there was some small talk. That two of the three people at the table were dressed only in robes and slippers was something all three of them were eventually aware of.

Abby stole glances at Hannah whose robe showed an enticing amount of cleavage. Tim did too. Hannah noticed but did nothing to cover herself.

It fell to Abby to break the ice, "Did you two have a nice time together?"

Tim drew in a breath. "Abby..."

"I did." said Hannah.

Abby smiled. "Good. What was the best part?" she asked, trying to embarrass Hannah.

Hannah looked at her and smiled, "The best part was watching you watching us."

Tim's eyebrows went up.

Abby gave a nervous laugh. "Well, yeah. I guess you caught me, didn't you?"

"I guess so." said Tim as he looked at his wife.

"Okay, seriously, let's just talk about it so it isn't something we can't talk about." said Abby.

"What did you like about it?" she asked Hannah.

Hannah put down her fork and sipped on her water. "It was nice to have sex I guess."

"Tim?" she asked of her husband.

"It was nice, yeah." he tried to keep it simple.

"There," said Abby, "now it's not anything we can't talk about after this."

Naturally, for the rest of the evening they didn't talk about it.

Eventually Hannah went to bed and so did Abby and Tim. Once they were in their bedroom then the discussion started between them.

"You're going to need to do that a lot more to get her pregnant." said Abby as she swung her feet under the covers.

"I suppose so." said Tim, "And you're still okay with this? Even after seeing me with her?"

"I am. It's what I wanted, right? And besides this isn't so cold and artificial like it would be if we did the whole IVF thing. This way it feels like she's family, doesn't it?"

"Abby, I won't lie and tell you I'm not having feelings for Hannah. It's hard not to. I mean she's sacrificing so much for us and then she's... she's..."

Abby looked at him, "You mean you like fucking her?"

"I wouldn't say it like that but yeah, she's growing on me. I can't help it. She's sweet, she's easy to look at, and she's got a good heart, doesn't she? I mean if I'd had a little sister I would have wanted it to be Hannah."

Abby grinned, "I wouldn't have asked you to fuck your little sister!"

Tim got in a chuckle.

They chatted a little more and then went to sleep. Monday was an off-day for the winery but that didn't mean there wasn't any work to do. There were orders for the wine club to be filled, cleaning to be done, and more.

Throughout the day the three of them had to work together.

Hannah was acutely aware of her new sexual relationship with Tim and also her intimate relationship with Abby. Tim was distracted thinking about Hannah and his mission to get her pregnant. He was also thinking about his wife who he loved. Abby was thinking about Hannah and how satisfying it was to see her get fucked. She knew Tim would be fine because adversity was easy for Tim. She didn't mind that her beloved husband was getting to fulfill himself as a man and a potential father with Hannah.

That night when the trio went their separate ways at bedtime it was Abby who couldn't sleep. She thought of Tim and Hannah and how they needed to be together, especially at this time of the month for Hannah.

A little after eleven Abby got out of bed and went to Hannah's room. She quietly opened the door and then sat on the side of Hannah's bed, gently stroking the girls lovely red hair.

"Momma?" said a bleary Hannah.

"It's me, Abby."

"Oh." said Hannah as she woke up and sat up. "What's going on? Is everything okay?"

"Everything is fine. I just had an idea is all."

Abby then explained her idea.

A little while later Tim woke up as he felt soft flesh cuddling up to him. And then he felt soft flesh cuddling up to him from the other side.

He felt around and heard Abby giggle as he touched her bare tit. Then he heard a little gasp when he reached behind him and felt Hannah's soft tit.

"I'm not complaining but can someone tell me what's going on?" he asked.

"I thought Hannah might like sleeping in here with us from now on. I thought you might like it, too." said Abby as she reached for Tim's hardening cock.

Kisses were soon exchanged while hands wandered over bodies.

Hannah wasn't surprised when Tim grabbed her and pushed her onto her back. A few moments later he was fucking her while Abby was kissing the both of them and massaging them. Tim slept well after Hannah's second insemination.

He slept between them but that didn't stop their hands from reaching across his body to touch each other.

Early the next morning the alarm bell went off and Abby silenced it.

The three of them stirred.

Abby touched her husband. His cock was hard.

Hannah was transfixed as the married couple soon made love to each other. She imagined Tim's cock inside of Abby and thought of it being inside of her own body. In a very real way Hannah felt joined to Abby through Tim.

The couple was making love and Hannah could tell their crescendo was starting to build.

"Give it to her." said Abby in the dark.

Tim understood.

Hannah was a little confused as the married couple parted. And then Tim rolled himself on top of Hannah.

"Oh!" yelped Hannah as Tim's sex-slickened cock easily slid into her.

Hannah discovered what a 'morning fuck' was as a very short time later Tim's balls unloaded into her pussy.

Hannah was dazed from the sudden and unexpected fucking and it didn't matter. The day waited for no one and Abby pulled Hannah out of the bed and led her to the shower.

That day at lunch time Tim asked Hannah to join him in the winery's office. She briefly wondered what was going on as he pulled the shades down, shut off the lights, and locked the door.

Now Hannah discovered what a 'quickie' was.