Life In The Epoch - Pt. 01

Life moved along with time, and we found our way in a new world, using remnants of the old to find a way to build our futures.

The island, which Bailey happily insisted was called Bald Rock for the huge boulder that made up the southern end, was becoming crowded, and we worked hard to make it safe, but when Joseph, Luis, and I would talk around our campfire at nights, Joe would often say that he'd like to move his family to the next island over, a high-set modest acre where we could build a footbridge to cover the gap of the narrow channel in between. I didn't adore the idea, there was safety in numbers, and a lot of work in a second homestead, but space was getting tight and the extra land would be a huge help.

The first winter was brutal, The lake iced over completely and we'd seen packs of Redeyes trying the ice, even getting to the barricades and traps we'd set up on a few occasions. We'd been lucky, though, chasing them off as smaller groups than they arrived.

My first daughter, June, was born on a cold February morning after Danni went through a long labour, June screamed her tiny lungs out, raging at the cold. Danni was a champion through it, holding June tight to her breast and I became a father, holding them both. I told Danni I was proud of her and loved her, and thanked her for making me a dad.

Two months later as spring began, it was Allie's turn, holding my hands as she pushed. Wendy and Danni worked on her, my second baby girl coughing a rusty cry as she entered the world. Little Sofiya joined the family, blinking and yowling at the brightness of the world as Allie, sweaty and exhausted, pulled me to her, Sofiya clutched in my arms, so she could look over our baby with her discerning hazel gaze.

Only three weeks later it was Wendy's turn, and she and Luis welcomed Kassidy, a cutie and handful from the moment she escaped her mom. Little Kassidy was a pistol and a flirt, making me remember her aunt, my first love, clutching to her mom and making eyes at every boy she laid eyes on.

On top of the infants, I found myself with a small army of near-teenagers who needed to learn to survive, and a growing group of mouths to feed. Fishing and hunting skills had to be learned, but thankfully, both Bailey and Caleb took to it. Joseph too, his experience helping me improve his skills quickly, and his skills as a teacher doing wonders to keep the kids focused and practicing. Katy, it turned out, was hellishly good at fishing, and despite Allie hating it, a pretty decent shot. Isis, youngest of the four pre-Freddie kids was slowly starting to get the hang of fishing, but a ways out from handling a rifle. I assured Joseph she was doing pretty well.

We'd hustled hard to assemble enough supplies for that first winter, forging bonds in the group, Aria made herself a member, but Alanna never seemed to. Quinn, on the other hand, became the worlds greatest baby-sitter, hanging around with the older kids as Allie, Danni, and Wendy juggled infants, and Luis, Joseph, Aria, and I tried to keep up with the chores.

That first year, as we passed the anniversary of the plague and everything that happened to us all after in a blur, babies had showered upon us, except for Aria. "She says she'll have one when my kids accept her," Joseph complained over the fire one night, both Luis and I zombified new fathers who nodded along with him. "It's that weird nettle tea she brews, I'm telling you, we fuck and fuck and nothing."

"Shit, at least you're getting laid. Wendy is scared of Irish twins, won't let me near her," Luis grumbled as I nodded along. My bed wasn't cold, but both Allie and Danni had expressed similar fears, and both were getting grouchy, snapping at me and each other. It always was better after sex, but the longer we waited to avoid their ovulation, the worse it got.

The next night, trying to help Allie and Danni with our infant daughters while Bailey and Katy dawdled going to bed, I noticed Aria drinking tea. She left the mug in the sink and I sniffed it, all flowers, but something else beneath it.

"Cripes that smells weird," I'd wrinkled my nose at it as I tickled June's little belly.

"What does," Danni asked, bouncing Soifya her hip while Allie hustling the older kids to bed. I accepted Sofiya from Danni, and June immediately started playing monkey faces with her half-sister as she sniffed at the tea. I saw something dawn in her eyes, she glanced at me, putting the mug down quickly. "Gross," she mumbled, zipping away.

That night I'd found my wives whispering excitedly in our bedroom, and then with Wendy while the kids played in the snow the next morning and they did their yoga routines, and then Aria that afternoon when they shooed me and the other men and kids out to work on shooting and building things.

That'd been the moment Aria really got into their group, when she told them what was in the tea. They'd all drink a mug a day for a couple of weeks every month. Days later, well taken care of and happier for it, Luis and I told Joe to be thankful for the tea and to never say a goddamn word about it to the girls.

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The babies were all past their first birthdays soon enough, and we had survived another winter and spring thaw. Danni set to work getting gardens planted, confident we wouldn't have another frost despite all of our fears for our limited supply of seeds. Luis had developed a solid greenhouse system, she'd assured me, and he and I busily set it up to protect the newly planted seeds as fast as we could.

The second winter was easier; We knew what to expect, what to store, what to prepare and how to preserve it, and luckily, it wasn't quite as cold.

Redeye's struggled to get far on the ice, and Joe and I spent more time fishing their half-frozen corpses out of the lake than fending them off after they moved across bad ice. The whole winter, only a handful made it to the island, rapidly getting trapped in the fencing and barricades we'd set up. It was a simple protection, but when those little bells rang, we knew what we were up against.

Danni had shown us how to preserve entire harvests that summer and fall. We ended up having more than we expected, and happily said goodbye to canned food. Luis built a small smokehouse for us too, ensuring we had ample stores of birds, fish, and a couple of deer we'd bagged to tide us over when winter game got scarce. Bailey was particularly proud of the deer, showing his family eye for shooting when he bagged one on a run through trees.

One day, I noticed that Danni and Allie weren't partaking in tea time, sipping at normal tea along with Quinn, who'd been invited into the group as she blossomed into womanhood. The little paper tags hanging from their mugs, while Aria and Wendy made a face with each sip of their nettle tea. Not wanting to tip my hand, I hustled the boys and Katy outside to work on their survival skills while Joe and Luis headed off to do some fishing.

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That night, I lay in bed between my beautiful wives, something they mocked me for calling them, enjoying complaining that I'd never put a ring on their fingers, only to call each other 'wife', often laden with lust or excitement.

Allie had fallen asleep after a hard day with Sofiya, but Danni kissed my neck as I tried to read by the small solar reading lamp above the bed. "Frodo and Sam might never get to Mount Doom if you keep that up," I told her in a quietly as she squeezed my cock through my pyjamas. Danni responded by rubbing her barely contained nightgown-clad bosom against my bare chest.

Smiling, her wide jaw and pointed chin twisting to an O to mock my admonishment while her dark bedroom eyes locked onto me filled with lust. "You've read that a hundred times, you know what happens," she insisted, pushing her impressive rack across my arm and onto my chest. Looking to her breasts, she gently unhooked the strap of her cotton nightgown, pulling it down her arm. "Babe," she pushed her full breasts toward me, "I am SO horny. I need you to suck my tits and fill me up with that big hog. If you don't, I'll burst."

"What's gotten into you," I asked, already knowing goddam well, the faint scent of mango filling my nostrils as she warmed up for me.

"It's what's not in me yet, baby," she rasped, full lips pursing tickling the skin of my chest as my cock thickened and rose for her.

I put the book on the shelf in the headboard and lowered my mouth to Danni's nipple, a tiny bead of milk seeping out as I sucked. I didn't especially adore the taste, but she loved me doing it. She'd finally stopped producing milk for June, an absolute milk monster, and loved me to suck her tits. Danni sighed contentedly as I pulled her nightgown up her hips and worked her thick brown nipples with my lips and teeth, squeezing the heavy breasts they topped, kneading the soft flesh to her great delight.

I caressed Danni's body as I slipped my hands to her perfect, wide, hips, savouring her sensuous movements as she pressed herself into my warm hands, opening her legs slightly to reveal the small, short, arrowhead bush beneath. I tickled her belly, softly curved and exquisitely womanly as she giggled at my fingers and flexed the tight abdominal muscles below. Both Danni and Allie had gotten their figures back quickly, Wendy too, maybe another side effect of Freddie? Definitely our lives.

We all were active at the business of survival, with little time to be sedentary. Danni cooed and opened her legs for me as I rolled her onto her back and slid between her legs. She took my weight with ease as I pressed my chest to her belly, licking up her ribs across her heavy mounds, licking her neck and finally pressing my lips to hers in a deep French kiss. My weighty cock slid eagerly along her gap, quickly finding the sticky hot entrance to her. "Give me that big daddy dick, Calvin, give me another baby."

I lived for ovulation week. My women were perpetually horny, but ovulation week was heaven as their bodies fired up their need. I'd have each of them daily, sometimes a couple of times, but for that magical week every month, I could do no wrong and if I had wood it was wet with both of them. Mounting Danni to a grateful groan, I sank into her, my double-thick cock pushing all nine inches into her soaking sex. Her pussy grabbed me like a hand, as always, she was easy to enter, but held me fast and firm with her love muscles.

"Mmm! Yesss," she hissed as I bottomed out in her, "deep and slow," she wrapped her legs around me, calves crossing over my ass as I began our rhythm. Pulling me tightly to her, stroking my hair as I made slow, languid, love to her, still sucking and mauling her big tits as I pressed my hips into hers, jiggling her double-ds, Danni breathed into my ear, letting her lips caress the soft skin.

I'd already had Danni today, I'd been helping her in the greenhouse and she'd casually announced that the straps on her coveralls had popped off as she bent over a raised bed of snow peas. Drawn in by the curve of her ass with a firm slap, I'd held her at the shoulders to take her roughly as Danni pretended she was making an effort to stifle her moans.

"Take me slow, let me feel it alllll," Danni whispered while I ground deep inside of her wetness. Danni kissed my ear, licking my neck before holding my gaze tightly for a few moments, locking me into a deep open-mouth kiss as she sighed into me. This was her move for intense intimacy, her breeding fantasy, holding my face with both hands, keeping my focus completely on her as she wrapped my entire body in hers, blazing pussy rippling around my cock as her legs held me firmly to her hips. She keened quietly as our breath flowed back and forth between each other.

Holding me so tight that we could only rock back and forth into each other, silently, simply, lost in the closeness as I slowly stirred her trembling womanhood to her climax, my balls began to boil over with the lightning tingle of my own orgasm climbing down my shaft. "Show it to me, Danni, show it to me," I insisted as her eyes became foggy and a twitching frown set across her brow, jaw set rigid as she built to her release, gushing wet as my cockhead worked over her a-spot and cervix.

Gasping, her body tightened, Danni's legs clamped around me and her breaths shortened, begging through gritted teeth, "put our boy in me," hands slid to my ass, locked under her ankles as she pulled me in deep, refusing to let me pull back. Her eyes wide, glassy and unfocused as her hips shook, arching her back, mashing her glorious breasts to my chest and clamped down with a tight spasm along the length of my cock "uh... ahhhhhh," Danni moaned and went rigid, milkeing me with her rippling walls.

"Give... ohhh.... now, give it to me," she quaked as her hips bucked and her pussy consumed my cock wetly. Danni's wet mouth trailed saliva after me as I broke our kiss pushing up on my elbows to slam her into the bed from my hips. "Caaaaaal-uhhh caaaaal-ahh," she called out as her voice faded to a moan, big tits bouncing with each wave of pleasure, legs slipping to the small of my back,, "oh Cal" escaping her lips.

Holding me in her deepest point, Danni's pussy clamped behind the ridge of my cock as her hips worked, demanding my seed as I pounded us into the mattress, filling her with a loud groan of lust and an explosion of searing cum as we slammed the headboard into the wall.

Crying out gleefully, Danni arched her back to press our bellies together as she accepted my load, forcing me up on extended arms as she lifted her hips to writhe against me, grinding her cervix into my eruption, "do it baby, put it right where I want it, knock me up," she chattered as what felt like a steady stream flowed from me into her with yet another piece of my soul.

Out of breath and seeing stars, we stayed entwined as I collapsed onto her, Danni's body holding me too tightly to pull out. "Love you," Danni whispered into my ear, "you know I love you?" I kissed her hard, slow.

"I love you too, Dee," she smiled at that, pulling me tightly to her, holding me inside of her, "I love every moment with you," she squeezed, letting me feel every twitch of her body. As I began to slip out of her, she stayed on her back, closing her legs tightly and stroked my cock with one hand to help me harden and collect the dripping excess of our sex.

Danni glanced to her right and grinned, open mouthed and flicked her tongue against her teeth, "now Allie," licking our mixed fluids from her hand.

I turned to see Allie had woken, smiling at me, lying flat on her belly, a hand underneath to strum her pussy, the other pulling up her nightgown to expose her beautiful backside, just a tiny bit bigger since Sofiya. Her pussy exposed, I began to smell her signature strawberry scent wafting off of her. "You woke me and made me jealous, moya lyubova," she complained as I straddled her legs and spanked her lightly, spreading her cheeks, digging my fingers into the meaty flesh to see her slit glistening as my hardening cock slipped along it. "Mmmm... take me, barbarian."

I loved when Allie did this, she knew it, and I felt a surge of hungry lust as she encouraged me with a high-pitched moan as I drove halfway into her slick cock sleeve with a long push, "ooohh oh you beast! Ohhh you're so rough..." I pushed deeper, enjoying the soft moan she made into the pillow as I invaded her. Somehow, Allie had gotten tighter since Sofiya was born, and I worked her slow, revelling as her body eased open under my pressure, stretching over my helmet and wrapping me in her building arousal.

"Ahh, Allie, oh baby," I murmured to her, "you two are succubi," I groaned to my wives as I worked my way into Allie's love tunnel smoothly, my shaft still coated in a thick layer of Danni's fluids. I pulled back, then plunged forward until my hips met her bouncy bottom. Allie moaned low in her chest as I took her body, settling deep inside her channel. The moan a told that she needed a deep, breeding fuck. I picked up my pace and set her cheeks to jiggling under my attack.

This morning, I'd walked into the bedroom to change after doing chores to find Allie folding laundry wearing only her short terrycloth robe. I'd made a growl of my own at her creamy bottom and her long runner's legs as she'd set the basket down. I sat on the loveseat in the corner, and she came to me, kneeling between my knees, smiling and oohing as she unzipped my pants. She'd bent to worship my cock obediently, eagerly, my hand at the back of her neck as she bobbed and sucked. I'd pulled her into my lap and speared her on my prick, pulling her back to my chest so I could play with her perfect C tits while she rode me.

"O, eto khorosho. Zakopay v menya svoy chlen, varvar," she goaded me in breathless Russian as I fucked her, "ahn! Ah," I savoured Allie's body as I pumped and she made high-pitched yelp with each plunging hit to her g-spot. "Ahuh, uh uhhh, oh Calvin!" Allie moaned her pleasure at the deep strokes and pushed her ass up at me to give me the best angle to rail her.

Next to us, Danni, playing with her cummy quim, reached out to Allie who took her hand quickly, something they often did now, and I'd noticed lead to enjoyable things, including finding them preparing each other for me often as not.

Allie had become increasingly horny and submissive recently, putting herself in positions where I couldn't resist taking her. She'd call me to the bedroom to steady her on the footstool in the closet only to slip and be pressed to the wall and moan while I rutted in her, or ask me to tell her which panties I liked best, waving her delicious ass at me as she changed, acting surprised when she ended up on her back. Beneath me, she was pulling herself toward Danni, and I let up, my cock sliding from her wetly as she crawled between Danni's legs.

Allie lowered her mouth to Danni's pussy, both women sighing with erotic contentment while I hunched over Allie, retaking her in a stroke, and nipped at her neck with a growl. She moaned into Danni, who wailed another orgasm as I worked Allie into her. "Ohhhh oh Allie, Cal, oh my god..."

Allie was gasping, drowning in my cum flowing from Danni's pussy, a flush beginning to build across her body. I wanted her to cum hard, the Russian pussy I so loved would clamp down on me and pull along my shaft from the bottom to the top in long strokes. I wanted her to explode.

A glance at Danni was all it took, and she knew what to do as I rolled to my back, taking Allie with me exposed spread eagle to Danni, who dove in. Her tongue lathed up and down my pumping shaft, flickering and sucking at the protruding clit that capped Allie's entry. Allie began to cry out as I kneaded her breasts and rasped, "the same night. I'm going to make you both pregnant in the same night."

I loved this. One wife servicing the other as I fucked them. I mauled Allie's tits and pumped as she exploded like a bomb, wailing as Danni's talented tongue made her squirt, the shocking tightness on my cock as she climaxed and the tongue flickering on me pushed me off the cliff and I growled into her ear and I filled Allie to overflowing.

It wasn't long until we lay in a mess of arms and legs, relishing an afterglow that would soon enough give way to another round. I looked from side to side to take in my wives. God, they were gorgeous. Danni was thirty-one now, an hourglass farm girl, her red-olive skin glowing against her black hair and strikingly beautiful native features. Big double-d's that still had plenty of bounce and thick brown nipples sat high on her wide chest, an inviting, softly curved belly that gave way to wide, womanly hips and long shapely legs. A Canadian Venus.

Next to her, Allie, just forty, her athletic body displayed to me, hazel eyes shining. Slimmer than Danni with an athletic build, Allie's c-cups looked bigger on her frame, bouncing as she pulled her nightgown over her head, and she made sure to show off her tight, muscular runners bottom to me, reaching between her legs, swirling her gently sloping hips and working her tightly muscled core, she whispered in filthy, lilting Russian, eyes flashing hungrily her over delicate high cheekbones.

I was going to be up all night satisfying their need to breed. It'd be a long day tomorrow, but it didn't matter. I was the luckiest man in the world. If it wasn't for Freddie, I wouldn't have either of them, and now I had the libido of a super-charged nineteen-year-old with the experience of my forty-three years. I sometimes marvelled that the world ending lead to me settling down.

They were both brilliant, sparklingly engaging women in their own right, both beautiful in a way that could be wholesome and whorish, and both, for reasons that I'm not always sure of, loved me.

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As always, morning came too early. Sofiya started crying up in the room she shared with her sister June, and woke Quinn and Katy in the next room. Allie raced up to take care of our toddler before the sun rose. Those wakeups always lead to a round of bathroom visits, and by the time most of the house was done, Allie was back in bed, and Sofiya asleep. It wasn't long until June began to squall and I sat up, starting to crawl out of bed before Danni groaned, pushing me back to the covers as she crawled out of bed, finding her nightgown on the floor and pulling it over her head.

"I got her babe," I protested as she stood and stretched. I found myself taking in her incredible figure under the sheer nightgown.

"Uh-uh," Danni corrected me, "you're not going wandering a house where you could run into your preteen stepdaughter and an eighteen-year-old girl with that thing," she gently slapped the head of my morning wood as she headed for the door. "I'll feed Sofi too, if you take care of it."

"Mmm-hmm," Allie groaned as she pushed herself up sleepily and took hold of my morning glory. "You are a lucky man, Calvin," she mused as she took my shaft in hand and pulled up her nightgown to reveal her shaved snatch. " she threw a leg over me sleepily, the glistening lips of her well-used pussy spreading wetly across my straining cockhead. "Ohhh yess," Allie sighed as she slid down my length, "and I am a happy woman."

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Ten minutes later, I held Allie's hands tightly while she thrashed her hips against me, cumming hard on my shaft, skin red and dewey as she threw her head back, losing herself as she bent backwards. I held her up by our arms, hands holding tight. Allie shook with her chest to the ceiling, moaning, tits bouncing as she squirted across my pelvis, "Ohhh, Calvin, o Bozhe, vypusti v menya svoyu spermu, varvar!!!"

"Jesus Christ mom!"

Allie spun on me, pulling the blankets up around herself and spinning, "Katy, what are-"

Katy stood in the door holding Sofiya, resting her head on big sister's shoulder. "It's bad enough I have to hear you moan Cal's name all night, but I'd rather not see you ride him like that, god!"

Allie was panicking, looking back and forth from me to Katy with her eyes wide and embarrassed. Things had been getting rocky between them for a while, pretty typical mother-preteen daughter stuff.

I pulled Allie to me as she dragged the sheet over her head and I bent around her to shield her, "Katy-kat, it's our bedroom," I pointed out, "and you know about knocking. Danni's up with June, she can help you with whatever it is, okay?"

"Sofiya needs her diaper changed, and wants mom."

I gave my adopted daughter a long wry look. "She seems okay. I'm pretty sure you can handle it, kid."

"Fine." Katy spun on her heel and headed for the door, "have fun, Cal." The door slammed behind her.

Allie crept from under the sheet, and I pulled her tight. "I liked it better when she was excited to call me dad," I mused with a sigh.

"I should go talk to her." Allie pulled away,

trying to disentangle from me. "She's so angry at me all the time..." she glanced to me, "let me go."

I pulled her tighter, "no." Anger flashed in Allie's eyes, but was dashed away as I rolled my hips into her and flexed my rod, still sheathed in her dripping cunt. "We're in the middle of something important. Wife."

"Calvin, I am seri- mmm, oh you are relentless," I lifted us up and lay down on top of her with Allie's head to the door and hooked one leg over my far shoulder, the other pinned beneath my thigh so she was spread into an 'L,' her pretty ass open in front of me. I began to thrust in and out of her as she stretched her torso forward, groaning her pleasure and resistance to it. "I said to let me go, husband," she complained as I licked her thigh, rolling my hips and stomach into her for deep, penetrating, strokes, "uhhhoooooo..."

"You've got to finish what you started." Allie gasped and her eyes went wide as I slipped my thumb between her cheeks to tickle her back door, something that she only allowed when it was just the two of us, and she rewarded me with a lusty moan of encouragement.

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Once I finally got up, it was around seven. Allie had leapt up to attend to Sofiya quickly once we'd finished, but taken a moment to kiss me as she tried to stem the flow of cum from her box with a used pair of her panties, and playfully scolded me for the libido that surviving FREDDIE had given us.

I wandered out to the main room to find Danni, still in her nightgown, playing with June and Sofi on a blanket in the living room while she chatted with Wendy, who'd put Kassidy with the girls to play with baby blocks.

"Good morning, sunshine," Wendy chirped at me, as much of a younger sister as I'd ever have. Her oldest sister had been my first love, and I'd grown up around her. We'd found we were no match when we ran into each other in Slead's Landing, the nearby abandoned (but for Redeyes) town. She was a kickass doctor, yet another brilliant woman I'd surrounded myself with, and had clearly just heard Allie shouting my name. "You look like you were up all night playing leapfrog!"

Danni laughed heartily at that, and again as I mussed Wendy's hair as I went in on one knee to kiss my gorgeous wife first, and then my two little angels and tickle Kassidy's belly. "Ohh, auntie Wendy's so silly, isn't she," I asked them to delighted giggles.

Luis walked in with a pile of wood, smiling broadly to Wendy and making a face at Kassidy, his little girl with Wendy. He dumped the wood out of a canvas firewood sling, "hey man, morning," he punched me lightly, "help me fill up the wood box?"

I'd found Luis amongst the captives of a group of slavers with my nephew, Bailey. I'd been badly wounded in the effort, and he'd gotten me home safely so that Wendy could save my life. They'd immediately connected, and been the first of us to declare that they were married. He was a wonder as a builder, setting up solar panels and building planting beds, fitting in immediately.

I helped Luis stoke the fire, crucial for us all. Eight of us slept in the main house, and all fifteen of us were in it much of the day. Through the winter, we could keep the smaller cabins like Luis and Wendy's warm with solar panelled space-heaters, but the main house needed a fire so we could run the kitchen on solar.

"You and Joe taking the big kids hunting today," Luis asked me as we stacked wood under the stairs.

"Yeah, the boys. Allie wanted to teach Katy and Isis about the radio."

Allie was dogged about teaching the children full-spectrum survival. In summer, she had all four of them helping Danni and Luis with the gardens and wiring and building greenhouses and on and on non-stop. They'd been exhausted and learned a lot, but they needed to know all of it, even the unpleasant stuff that Allie wouldn't teach and abhorred like guns and how to dress game.

"We gonna try to track that moose today, unc?"

Bailey, yawning and sleepy eyed emerged from the upstairs, Quinn prodding him along. She'd been captured along with he and Luis by the slavers, and now she was our unofficial nanny. Unlike the rest of us, she'd never had FREDDIE, and it meant we had to keep her out of sight and scent of Redeyes, who'd go particularly mad for her lack of immunity to them.

Eighteen now, she'd gone from being a cute, slightly nerdy skinny girl to a woman. It had been tough when she was just a gangly teen, that very attractiveness to Redeyes worked on us men too. Myself, Luis, and Joseph had made a pact to stay back from her, let her mature, and do our fucking best to find an age-appropriate mate for the girl, but we all also had a deep-seated urge to claim her for our own enjoyment.

Trouble was, she'd sprouted hips and ass, and a pair of gravity-defying juicy B's that sat high across her chest and seemed ready to burst into Cs. All three of us tried our best to keep our distance and let the wives deal with her, but recently, she'd stared showing interest in me.

Bailey had a crush on her, Joseph's son, Caleb too. The curse of 11-year old boys had hit them hard, and Bailey walked around with a book constantly, both to read, and to hide his wood. One glance at Quinn's lightly freckled face and big, inviting smile and he was stammering and sweating, crossing his legs as he became transfixed by her jiggling breasts. "Are Allie and Katy fighting again? I heard them upstairs."

Danni sat up and greeted Bailey happily, "it's okay, Bay, mother-daughter stuff," not realizing her nightgown had ridden up, exposing the bottom of her full cheeks. Bailey went red, staring at the shadows between her legs, his eyes finally leaping to her face as she cleared her throat, and he bolted for the bathroom.

"Babe," I hissed as Wendy tried to slap Luis away from getting a look, "that poor kid can barely handle talking to you without getting a look at your business."

Danni glanced down and pulled the gown over her bottom, "I'll get dressed," she conceded, "but you need to talk to him." and took off to our room. I knelt to kiss my little girls again as they played with Quinn happily.

"Thanks for playing with them. Danni didn't get much sleep."

"I know, Cal," she smiled at me with that innocent-cute face. She laughed and looked away. "It sounded like a really great game of leapfrog last night. I was jealous."

She held my gaze a moment too long, and I leapt up and turned to Wendy whose eyes were like dinner plates "I'm gonna grab some coffee," I told her and raced to the kitchen.

---As I poured myself a coffee, the one and only I could have that day as our supply was dwindling, I listened to Allie and Katy arguing outside the kitchen window, muffled slightly by the sound of the chicken coop nearby as Isis, Joe' daughter, tossed the birds their breakfast though the wire.

This had been happening a lot lately, and I knew much of it was normal mother-daughter drama, but it weighed heavily on Allie. She and Katy had been a close unit as long as I'd known them, and they were pulling apart as the terrible teenage years settled in. Allie was hurting no matter how often she reminded herself it was natural.

For me, selfishly, the worst part was that Katy had abandoned calling me 'dad,' which I'd come to love. We still got along, unless she caught her mother and I in the act, which she had a little too often for my liking. Just like the boys, her body was changing and she was starting to have an irresistible interest in sex. A cold knot grew in my stomach that I tried to ignore as I sipped my coffee.

"Katerina, you cannot just storm into our bedroom like that! I have told you again and again," Allie's voice came through the thick glass muted and muffled. "It is a private place for Calvin and Daniella and I!"

"Oh I'm sooo sorry that getting off is more important than your baby, mom," was the sarcastic reply. I winced.

"You know fully well that Daniella was up, and you are perfectly capable of taking care of Sofiya for half an hour, I am not being unreasonable to have some privacy with my husband!"

Wincing again, I closed my eyes. That had been the wrong response. I could practically feel the eye roll.

"Privacy? Are you kidding? The whole island can hear you having sex with him! It's so embarrassing!"

"We are in love and we are expressing that, Katy! It's not just us who are more sexual now, you know this!"

"Oh sure, in a thrupple," I could hear the eye roll this time.

"You love Daniella, I love Daniella! The three of us are wonderful together. I am happy with them, Katy, please."

"Oh, because if you two don't sex Cal into a coma every night he'll go crazy?"

"That is not true! Don't you ever! It wasn't that long ago you were a little girl begging me to marry him so you could call him 'dad,' and I remember you distinctly asking us to make you siblings, malyshnouk."

"Oh my god, when I was like, little, and didn't understand, and he's not my dad!"

Ow. That one hurt me right through the wall. Allie too by the sound of her response.

"No! Don't you dare take that from him! He has been a dad to you since you were six years old! He played with you, and cared for you! He has fought and killed for you! Calvin has earned being your dad! He isn't your father, but he. Is. Your. Dad!" Allie's voice had risen to real anger, and I was pretty sure the whole island heard her punctuate every syllable.

"Ahhhh," Katy screeched in high-pitched frustration and rage, "I'm so fucking tired of your bullshit!"

I counted to three and stuck my head out the kitchen door to see Katy storming off to sulk, and leaned around the corner of the building to catch Allie's eye. She'd thrown on a double-long knit sweater that had been mine once, like any girl, loving to steal the comfy clothes of her boy, and paired it with simple leggings, the sweater damn near a dress on her. Eventually, she looked up and deflated at the sight of me, letting me hold her.

"She doesn't mean any of it, Allie," I assured her.

"I know," she pressed her face to my chest, "I know, I just don't know what to say to her anymore. I feel for my mother now... I don't understand why she keeps walking in on us."

Chuckling, I held her tight and rubbed my hand up and down her back. "I can't imagine you were difficult. You?"

"Tch," Allie looked up at me with a cocked eyebrow, "you play with fire, Calvin..." but she still smiled. We stood silently hugging for a few moments until Danni came looking for us, dressed in jeans and a plaid button-down that only made her body look more inviting, Sofia and June clutched like little monkeys on either hip.

"Hey, that sounded like a bad one, hon," Danni leaned into kiss Allie lightly on the lips as she handed her Sofi, "want me to try to talk to her?"

Lately, despite Katy's rage at our untraditional marriage, she'd been turning to Danni, which had calmed things, but made Allie feel worse. Danni always made sure to ask Allie permission beforehand, always conscious of not overstepping with Katy. "Maybe some non-mom girl talk? Full disclosure to mom later, of course."

Nodding, Allie sighed. "Yes, thank you, Dee. I seem to be most of her problem."

Allie and Danni hugged, "don't worry, she'll come back to you," and turned to me, holding baby June out with her big goofy grin, "and Daddy can play with June-bug!"

Taking my other daughter I turned to Allie, "I have to take the boys hunting. We need the food."

Both of my wives rolled their eyes at me, but Allie accepted her step-daughter with a happy coo. "You and Joseph have to talk to them about ess-ee-ex, is what you must do. Aria caught Caleb peeping at her getting dressed, and Bailey stares at our breasts all day."

It was their asses too, but she was right, the boys needed some direction on how to deal with their urges. "Okay," I sighed, "okay. At least he has good taste in women."

Danni turned and looked back over her shoulder as she strode off to find Katy, "he's your nephew, it's genetic!"

I looked at Allie holding my two daughters, and she nodded sternly at me, "she is absolutely right, but the last thing we need is two aroused teenagers rampaging around."

"Try three. Quinn told me she was jealous listening to you two last night... and what I do to you."

Allie blanched, blinking it away. "I'll talk to Daniella later. We need to do something about Quinn's fixation on you."

I tickled my girls, making them giggle, rewarded with a broody smile from Allie. "Thank you for taking June. I have to spend some time with Bailey right now, and I really don't know why Quinn is doing this. I keep my distance and haven't shown interest, I swear."

Shaking her head, Allie reached her long neck up to kiss me, "Calvin, you know why. You are the strong alpha male here. Luis and Joseph are wonderful, good, men, but you are the warrior with a big swinging cock who rescued her, and nightly pleasures his wives while she listens. She doesn't need Freddie to have a crush on you. She is a blossoming girl with a wet little kiska whose every instinct tells her to spread her legs for you to make her a woman."

Swallowing hard, I made no effort to hide my growing hard-on. "I hate when you call me an alpha male, Allie."

She stepped into me. "But you are, my durak barbarian." Stepping back, she turned towards the house, my babies wriggling in her arms as their auntie Aria waved to them and ran up to Allie. "Now go, sort out those boys. Daniella and I have something especially fun planned for tonight!"

Aria, grabbing at the leaping Sofiya, laughed knowingly, whispering with Allie, thick as thieves as she announced that Shanae had radioed to check in.

I headed over to Joe's cabin to find he and Caleb, thinking of Shanae. She'd been with us in the doctors lab, and had a baby by me, but decided to stay behind just outside Calabogie with her partner, whom she reunited with in their little water-wheel house. Allie and she had been radioing often since, slowly hearing from more settlements, more survivors out there.

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"Listen, Cal, we all know that you're not doing it on purpose, but Quinn's locked-on. Maybe the best thing is for you to go a few rounds with her? At least then shew wouldn't attract so many Redeyes."

I looked at Joseph quizzically, "really? You'd be okay with that?" I knew Joe was still trying to tempt Aria's sister, Alanna, back into his bed, but I was surprised to hear him suggest Quinn climbing into my bed. He shrugged.

"Way too skinny and white for me. I start at Italian complexion and booty and go from there."

"I'm surprised to hear you say that, I thought you were a little jealous about Allie and Danni."

"Ehh, would I like a second woman? Yes. Do I want the responsibility of Quinn? No. I've got lots to deal with, and buddy, we gotta do something about these two," Joseph grumbled deeply. "Aria caught Caleb trying to peek at her ass while she was getting dressed again. He had a full chub!"

Joe and I had been thick as thieves since we'd escaped captivity in the lab of Dr. Klossinger. I'd

been chasing after Allie and Katy after the slavers who's first taken Bailey found us. I'd followed, and come back with them, Joe and his two kids, Aria, and her pain-in-the-ass sister, Alanna.

I laughed under my breath, "I know exactly what you mean. Bailey's eyes are settling into unwanted places, and the girls are all getting annoyed by it."

We trailed along after the boys, our hunting rifles over our shoulders, taking turns dragging a game sled with a couple of rabbits Caleb and Joe had each gotten one of and a grouse I'd caught in my sights while going over things with Bailey. The boys were ahead, following a set of buck tracks. Joe and I mostly just watching out for threats like bears, or Redeyes. Even a little over two years in, you had to watch for Redeyes on the mainland, and animals were far more plentiful now, with so few humans around.

"You know if he's had a birds and bees talk from your brother when he was alive," Joe asked, and I shook my head.

"Dunno. He was nine, almost ten, when Freddie hit. I could see his mom and Gil having done it, but after Freddie..." I let myself trail off. We both knew it was a whole new ballgame now. Pre-teen boys were enough trouble before, but now? There weren't enough tissues in the world. "What do you even say to a kid that could probably knock out eight or nine in a day? It's not like we can stand behind abstaining. They'd go feral."

"Trust me, Cal, abstinence never worked. Ever," Joe smiled and laughed, "I'd watch the nuns give my classes the big speech, and catch boys squeezing one out in the bathroom right after."

I chuckled to myself. "I dunno man, what do we do?"

Joe shrugged, stepping over a log. "Distract them and exhaust them as much as we can, and just be honest with them, I guess, teach them to be gentlemen. Find them some space to go take care of it if they have to?"

"Yeah," I nodded agreement.

*

It wasn't long until we'd caught up to a good-sized buck that we'd been tracking. Secretly, I was just glad we didn't run into the moose whose tracks we'd found a few times recently. Those things were monsters.

Bailey and Caleb set up carefully, excited, but now practiced enough to know how to manage themselves so as to not alert the game. Joe and I wouldn't be giving up supervising them anytime soon, but they were getting good enough to only really need one of us there in case something went sideways.

They both got ready, lining up their shots. I could see that Bailey was overthinking. He took longer, more careful, but when he did, he psyched himself out. Caleb had the opposite problem, his excitement and confidence both a little too high. The boy inhaled, holding his breath, exactly what I'd taught him not to do. The rifle cracked, the shot a fraction too wide, hitting a tree a few feet from the buck.

"Dammit!" Caleb cursed, the buck took off, but I was watching Bailey now. A good shot can aim and fire fast, but a great shot can slow things down and hit a moving target as if it were still. Bailey's barrel moved quickly, but his breath was slow. My grandad had spent years teaching me that. The rifle barked, and the buck twisted mid-air, falling with a red plume growing over its heart.

"Goddamn, good shot, Bailey!" Joe ran up to the boys, putting an arm around Caleb and squeezing him tight, "you almost had it, son. You just got excited and forgot to breathe. You'll remember next time because you missed this time, and that'll make you better."

The poor kid was obviously beating himself up, but smiled and let his dad give him a hug. I was jealous of the ease that he was able to talk with his boy. Before Freddie, I'd only really been around Bailey a handful of times while I was still in the service, and after that three or four times a year. Now I was his entire family, and trying to find a way to be close.

"C'mon, Bay," I put a firm hand on his shoulder and squeezed, "that was a fantastic shot, but you and I have one more thing to do, right?"

"Yeah, Unc," Bailey answered, looking a little nervous.

"I'm with you the whole way, okay? We hunted this animal to feed our family," I repeated what my grandad had said to me and Gil as boys, and our dad before. "We owe it the respect to make sure it doesn't suffer."

We walked to the fallen buck, finding it barely clinging to life. I nodded to Bailey, handing him my sheathed k-bar, "you can do this."

Bailey hadn't been able to do this when he caught a doe on the run almost six months ago, another incredible shot that I assumed was luck, though now, no. He had whatever it was that Hank Travers once did, and that I did too. That steely deadeye. I watched Bailey approach the deer, laying a calming hand on it, whispering for just a moment before he ended its suffering. He sat with his head bowed.

I waved Joe and Caleb back and hunched down next to my nephew, blocking our friends from seeing the tears running down his face. "It's really hard doing that last part," I remembered granddad patting me on the head and telling me to quit being a girl about it. "But it's good that you're feeling it. Remember this, okay? It's the cost we pay to feed our people so they never know an empty belly."

Bailey looked up at me, the tears stopping, "but you and me know it, right? You know it better than anyone."

I thought of the tattoo of the white horse on my left pectoral, 'pallidus equus' written below it. "Yeah, yeah I do. You fed our family today kid, I'm proud of you."

For the first time in a while, my nephew hugged me hard like a little kid.

*

I was both proud as hell of Bailey, and also a little worried. Even at his age, with a lot more training, I hadn't been making shots like that, but I hadn't been as sensitive a kid, able to pull the trigger more easily. Bailey was more like his dad, and my dad, but he had that eye. I silently resolved to spend a lot more time helping him.

We were taking a turn dragging the sled, Caleb, somewhat sourly had insisted that he and his dad take the first round since he'd almost lost the buck. He was struggling to learn humility, but Joe was a great dad, and the kind of guy who didn't stand for poor sportsmanship, so I didn't worry.

"Bay," I glanced down to him pulling hard with the step across his chest, "I need to talk with you about something, bud."

He exhaled heavily, smoky steam filling the air in front of him. "It's about my boners, isn't it?"

"Sorta."

He sighed and pushed into the strap, "am I in trouble? I'm sorry."

"No, Bay, no," I patted him on the shoulder, "I have to make sure you know how to handle it, and that you know you can talk to me about it. I was your age once, getting inconvenient wood, and getting caught staring at girls."

He reddened and looked down. "It's okay pal, it's part of being a boy and growing up. You just gotta learn how to be a gentleman about it."

"You want me to be a gentleman now?" He looked confused, looking around the woods as we came in sight of the waterline.

"Hell yeah, it's more important now than ever. There's probably five, even six or seven women to every man out there, Bay, you're going to be surrounded by women most of your life. They need to be able to trust you and know you respect them."

I handed the strap off to Joe, and he and Caleb took it for the last leg, in their own conversation about being men. As they pulled ahead, I put an arm around Bailey.

"Is that why Danni and Allie have so much sex with you?" His eyes were excited and I could see him pulling his jacket over his crotch. "You look at their bums all the time and grab them and make out and they like it when you do."

I'd told Joe that I'd be honest, I knew he was right. I took a breath, "yeah, they do, because I earned it, bud. They trust me and they know how much I love them. If I didn't, they wouldn't let me near them." I hugged him to my side briefly, girding myself to admit it to him. "It was years of Allie and me being just friends before we even kissed pal. When she got to the island, I almost hurt her because I didn't know how Freddie changed me. It almost ruined everything. I had to win her trust back. I'd messed up bad."

Bailey's eyes were wide, and it dawned on me that he'd probably never heard something like this about me. Allie's words this morning about how Quinn saw me, the place I occupied in our family, how it could look to an impressionable kid who just thought I was a hero. "But you showed her you respected her and you're okay now?"

"Yeah, it took time, though."

"Was it like that with Auntie Dee?"

I shrugged, "every person is different. It was a little simpler, but I have to show her every day that I love who she is and not just her body because of Freddie making us want each other."

"Auntie Allie and Auntie Dee are so hot, unc," he mused.

"I know, and they know that you've noticed that. I caught you staring at Dee's butt this morning."

He looked down, ashamed again. "Sorry."

I laughed, we'd come up to the water, and Joe and Caleb were ready to load the buck onto our raft. "Just don't go looking for it, and be stealthier when you get a surprise glimpse, okay? If you look away quick, even if they notice sometimes, they won't get mad because you're trying to be respectful by looking away. Got it?"

Bailey nodded, and I felt like I'd managed to do some really strong dad work today.

*

We got back to the island to a great deal of excitement at our success. Caleb's wounded ego healed by the impressed assessments of his rabbit, and Bailey got to feel like a hero when Joe told the story of his incredible shot (Caleb manning up to tell the group how he'd frightened the buck, and was rewarded with kind responses).

Bailey, though, was the hero, nervous and unsure of himself, he accepted a huge hug from Danni, her height putting his face directly into her impressive cleavage. Red faced, he made sure to hold her gaze as she let him go, glancing over to me for a subtle wink and thumbs up.

"Were you kind with Bailey about the staring," Danni asked in a whisper as she pulled my arm around her so that June could clamber into my arms, watching as Bailey accepted similar congratulations from Allie and Quinn without incident.

From the moment I told Danni about Bailey, she'd decided Bailey was hers to mother, seeing how alone he was, and partly, I think, to show me how committed she was. "Yeah, we talked about being a gentleman, that I have to show you and Allie that respect to earn the freedom and comfort we have together. I think he imagined I grabbed you two and dragged you back to my cave, but he's getting it now."

Danni grinned at me and put her arms around my neck, "oh, you make an effort?"

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The rest of the day went by quickly. It was already after lunch when we got back with the game, and we had a lot of work to do. Joe took the boys to the smoke hut to get things going, and I headed to the old storage shed to pull out grandads foot-pump grinding stone. As I approached the large barn door, I saw that it was slightly open, the distinct slap-slap-slap of flesh on flesh echoing from within.

"Fuck me daddy fuck me daddy oooooohhhh yeeeaaassss," a woman begged, and I had to think a moment to recognize it. Alanna.

At twenty-two now, she was turning out to be a problem, prone to starting fights with people over minor issues, and refusing to pitch in. She'd been sleeping on a spare cot in the same cabin as Joe and Aria ever since she rejected him. It was a topic of some debate between Wendy and Allie. We'd never seen a woman reject a mate before.

The trouble was that Alanna, like Quinn, hadn't had Freddie. I'd been with her once, and then she'd been spit roasted by a pair Redeyes before Joe got her. Wendy guess that Alanna hadn't taken enough semen from a man who'd survived Freddie to entirely inoculate her, or so the theory went. Wendy wondered if that broke whatever imprinting instincts we'd all had super-charged by Freddie.

But the man? Joe was with the boys... oh hell.

I whipped the big wooden door open to see Luis going to town on Alanna from behind. She was bent over the waist-high shelf in front of her with a knee on it to spread her out, the other holding her stance. Luis held her hips and pumped furiously into her generous rump. His mouth hung open as he plowed back and forth into the girl, and Alanna seemed to be enjoying it, staring at the wall with unseeing eyes, muttering her demands to be fucked.

"What the fuck, Lou?" I couldn't stop myself from exclaiming it, looking behind me to see if anyone else was seeing it and finding no one.

Both of them turned to me in a panic, and Luis disengaged, cursing and pulling his pants up. Alanna raced past me, disappeared into her cabin. "Damn man, please tell me Wendy is cool with this," I pleaded. "We don't all have to know each others business, but it's a small-"

"Please, Cal, oh man, please-"

"Oh fuck me, she doesn't know?"

Luis ran up to me, eyes wide with fear, "Cal man, it just happens, I don't know what to say. I'll talk to Wendy, I swear."

Shaking my head, I looked at the ground and weighed it. "Fine, but do it asap."

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I helped Danni and Aria in the kitchen leading up to dinner, hating what I'd seen. Isis peeled potatoes with me, laughing as Aria teased me for doing a bad job. It warmed my heart a bit to see them getting along so well.

I'd begged off the smokehouse work, Joe was more than capable of dressing the buck and the rabbits with the boys, and the space was small to begin with. Danni was watching me, knowing full well that something was going on.

"Later," I whispered to her when she put a hand on my forearm and held it tightly, holding my gaze to prompt me to speak. "I promised."

Luis had gone into his cabin with Wendy, asking her to leave Kassidy to play with June, Sofi, Katy and Quinne. Danni had let go of my arm, but held my gaze. "You're okay, though?"

I nodded, "just worrying about that," pointing my chin to Alanna stalking across the open space between the main house and the cabins, watching as Wendy emerged slowly with a look of abject hatred on her face, staring her down.

Behind Wendy, Luis looked out, trying to put a hand on Wendy's shoulder as she stepped out to meet Alanna. I couldn't hear the words, but the punch sure echoed through the place as Wendy's fist connected with Alanna's jaw, dummying the younger woman and leaving her flat out on the grass.

I put my hand to my face and sighed. Shit.

*

It'd taken ages to calm things down. Luis was sleeping on the spare in Bailey's room tonight (at least tonight), Aria had clocked her sister almost as hard as Wendy did, shouting that she couldn't believe Alanna did this again (history I did not want to hear about), and Joe had just stared with a mix of anger and betrayal at Luis, who'd begged for forgiveness, and been left cold.

In all of this, there were three crying babies, a stepdaughter overwhelmed by the emotions, and the boys and Isis staring in confusion. Alanna tried to take Quinn's bed, then Katy's, and eventually was informed she could settle for a cot in the girls room or my old pup tent. Sullenly, she took the cot.

Danni was in Wendy's cabin keeping an eye of her and trying her best to support her, and Allie grabbed me to help her with the babies while all three wailed. "Calvin," she said plaintively as she bounced Sofiya and Kassidy while I changed June, I'm sorry, but I think tonight's fun will have to wait."

I finished up the diaper and took Sofi to start on her, passing June to Allie in a baby juggle. "I get it, it's okay. Not really the evening for the schoolgirls competing for the quarterback game."

Allie smiled knowingly and waved back and forth humming, "who said it was the outfits?"

Turning with Sofi in my arms, I pulled Allie to me and kissed her. All three girls were finally quieting down. "Tomorrow?"

"God yes. You go take a break. Maybe with some of that bourbon you think I don't know about." I stroked her butt and pulled her hip to my growing erection.

"Any chance you'll join me at the bonfire?"

Smiling, she rolled her eyes, "we'll see if these three go to sleep," she turned from me and then back, "oh, I need to show you the maps of Redeye groups that Shanae and I have been working on."

*

I sat at the fire alone. Since it'd started as a thing Luis, Joseph would hang out at it a handful of times every week, it had always been all three of us. After today, it felt like things caved in.

I thought of what Allie had told me about Redeye packs. She and Shanae had started recording sightings of larger groups as they settled into old towns and farmsteads. Multiple settlements had popped up in the area, small, secretive for fear of raiders, but all threatened by Redeyes.

Allie had the group rotating frequencies, using codes for generic locales, all sorts of things to protect the locations. They'd been adding the sightings to maps to track movements.

I took a long sip of bourbon, feeling the warmth of the booze calm me. I'd gotten a fairly comfortable life that I liked. It kept me busy, but there hadn't been any major danger in two years. I loved the people around me, and wanted them to be happy. No missions, just life. I took a long sip, watching my breath swirl in the firelight of the cool March air. But was I getting soft?

"Well this is broody and lonely." I looked up to see Danni, wearing a long coat that went to her silky calves. My grandmother had owned. It was a light brown colour and lined with soft wool, the shoulders had a salt and pepper fur collar, striking a dramatic contrast with her dark hair. "I'm know fur is terrible, but this thing is sooo warm."

Smiling, I handed the bourbon bottle to Danni and she took a big swig. "I thought Allie might come out here, and that you'd be comforting Wendy all night."

Danni gasped as she swallowed the swig of booze, "gah, oh man, at least it's not scotch. So glad June's off my tits right now."

"That bad," I asked as Danni sat down in my lap, snuggling into me as she topped up my tumbler and took another deep swig.

"It's not good," she flashed me her dark eyes, sad, worried. "She's gonna take him back, she can't help but need him, but she knows it's chemical and hormones doing it. Of the three of you, I can't believe Luis..." she trailed off.

"It's okay, I know you thought it'd be me,"' I caressed her jaw, letting Danni catch my lower lip with her teeth, "I would've thought it'd be me."

"I never thought that. I felt a little like Alanna today, thinking back... I felt like I'd stolen you from Allie at first. You two, it's just such a deep connection, it was terrifying to be pregnant and new here and have to compare to her." Danni looked sad, wistful, and she looked up at the night sky for a few moments while I held her. "I never really imagined two of us could keep you happy, let alone just me."

"Don't say that," I jumped to her defence against herself immediately, "you and I, it was just.. I knew the moment I saw you. I didn't even know she was alive when I met you."

"Shh," Danni's finger pressed into my lips. "Change of subject; you want to know what the whole Katy bursting in on you and Allie thing is about?"

I took a solid mouthful of bourbon and swallowed, girding myself, noticing how much Dammi was wiggling those thick, juicy buns in my lap, how many hours it had been since I had her or Allie? I caressed her bare legs, thigh to ankle. "Jeez, yeah, I almost forgot that."

Danni giggled, "it's kind of cute." Taking another pull off the bottle, she swallowed, exhaling with a hiss. "So she's twelve and staring to develop, right?"

"Sure, of course," even I hadn't been able to ignore the little bumps starting to show and the faint hint of Allie's bottom developing in Katy, or the trainer bras that Allie had dragged me around the lake after.

"We-eellll, she's noticed that she not only looks a lot like her mom, but that her body is very similar." Danni took another drink as I did, just a sip this time, and sat up, putting the bottle down. "... inquisitive Ms. Katy has been exploring herself and figuring out the mechanics beyond sex ed, wondering about how her mom handles a man your size." Danni reached to my pants and pulled them open with her practiced fingers. I slid a hand into the jacket to find her wearing only a black bra, bowing to her chest.

Danni went on as I licked her hot cleavage, "she's being a scientist about it... mmmm that's nice," I'd reached into the jacket to pull her straps down, exposing her nipples and attacked them. Danni hummed as she pulled my steely erection into the night air and stroked. "Really what she wants is to see how you use this tree branch to make her mom melt and moan. And how the fuck it can fit."

She kissed me, mashing her mouth into mine, both of us feeling the booze, its spicy flavour clung to our tongues as they wrestled. Danni raised her legs in my lap, opening them, pushing the coat open to reveal her bare womanhood as she spread her legs across the Muskoka chair's arms and filled my nostrils with her mango scent. "Let's talk about something else, Danni."

"Ahhhh-uhhhn," Danni wrapped her hands around the back of my neck as I pulled her hips onto me, finding her heat, and pushing in as she pressed her body to mine. "Oh my poor Cal, it's been such a hectic day we haven't even had time for a quickie," Danni breathed into my ear as she rocked her hips onto my shaft. "Do you at least finish with Allie this morning after Katy interrupted?"

"Mmm-hmm," my answer came through a mouthful of Danni's incredible breasts, "I was gonna find you when I found-"

"Shh, just be with me now," Danni leaned back in my lap, the pressure of her passage intensifying as my sheathed cock went with her, and began to gyrate her hips in larger circles as she braced herself on the chair with one arm and opened the coat further to display her breasts and belly to me, "ohhh god yes, ohh Cal, you fill me so completely..," she moaned in a husky whisper, "I need it so bad, I need your big dick in me so baaaaaad."

Holding Danni's waist with one arm to keep her rocking right on me, I sat back, squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples. She was grinding me hard, the rippling velvet wetness of her body worked me deeper as her hips rocked. It felt as if she were peeling my cock, the firmness of her pussy just underneath the soft walls holding me, milking me, pulling me into her. "I'm not gonna last long like this, Dee," I warned her, "you are so goddamn perfect, you feel like heaven."

She reached out and caressed my face, wordlessly pulling herself to me for a kiss, panting as her orgasm built, the small shakes in her core and the flush of her skin brightening in the firelight. Danni leaned back, shoving her hips over mine, still holding me tight in her body and she stretched backward, putting her weight onto the joining of our hips as her pussy began to weep and make gentle but insistent squishing noises in time to her motions.

Lowering her torso back between my splayed knees, I was treated to the sight of her wide, sexy hips working the stretched lips of her pussy up and down my shaft. Danni pumped me in short, powerful bursts from her flexing belly, bracing herself on the grass with her hands, trusting me completely to hold her waist to prevent her falling as she groaned and grabbed her pussy with both hands, playing furiously with her stretched vulva and clit as she clamped down on me. "Nnnuhnggggh!"

Her pressure on my cock felt like it tripled as she came, and lightning burst from my loins as my cock felt like it retracted and burst forward, shooting my load into Danni's spasming folds so hard I felt recoil as my prick leapt within her. Danni reacted, hips bouncing suddenly as she rose halfway to me, "ah! Ohhhhh ohhh," I pulled her to me and held her tightly as another shot painted her insides with seed.

Danni kept moving in my lap, coming down as she worked my shaft, and quickly working up again as her love muscles gobbled the cum flowing from me. "Oh my... oh Cal... cumming againnnnnn...."

We sat in the chair, not moving for a few moments, just kissing and upping at each other playfully before Allie's voice carried over the cool air. "Dammit, Daniella, you stole my idea!"

Danni looked up to Allie, "oh sweetie, I'm sorry, you were just so asleep, and I saw the coat out..." I turned to see Allie, still wearing the same long sweater as she had on earlier, but now without the leggings, and what looked to be stockings.

"Come to bed, both of you," Allie pouted, "Daniella has to make this up to me and Calvin needs to split me like timber!"

Oh what a life.