An Unexpected Guest Pt. 07

Two years later.

I turned the last page on "Goodnight Moon." It was Phoenix's favorite book before bed. My own child didn't care what book was read at bedtime as he immediately fell asleep no matter which book was opened.

Hally picked up her son, his red hair matching his mother, and carried him downstairs. I grabbed my son, Henry, and followed.

We'd done an amazing job finishing up the basement. They were cool building the whole floor with my vision. We got to build the nursery from scratch to be exactly what we wanted. Our sons shared a nursery. We both lowered our child down into their respective crib. They took up a lot more space in their crib compared to only a few months ago.

Phoenix immediately feel asleep as soon as his head touched the mattress. My kid did the opposite, waking up as I set him down. I started singing a lullaby to put him back down as Hally crept out of the room behind me.

It took a while for Henry to fall back asleep but soon enough I was slowly closing the nursery door behind me. I breathed a sigh of relief in the hallway. I loved my kid, and Hally's kid too, but the chief had me scheduled for an early shift tomorrow and I was tired.

I opened the door to the master bedroom. The lights were off and I snuck across the bedroom to use the bathroom before bed. It was originally Hally and Steve's room, but I hadn't slept in my room upstairs in months. I'd moved a dresser of my clothes down a few months ago.

As I peed I thought more about the conversation I'd been practicing in my mind. I was thinking of giving Henry a little sibling, but the three way conversation for it made me nervous. Hally had become the stay at home mom for both of our babies after my maternity leave ended. So having another kid meant asking her to watch another kid that wasn't hers.

I liked working as a cop, and Hally loved not having a boss. Steve enjoyed being able to provide and have a big paycheck, more than he liked the work itself. He did love not having to make the long commute anymore.

I washed my hands and started brushing my teeth.

Hally and I grew used to sharing Steve. It was nice having a second mom in the house to help. I think it was good we were friends first. I had joked with Francine that we both had a kid with her highschool crush, while she had moved on. I was glad that Henry would grow up with his brother. I prayed that they'd get along and be friends.

I rinsed out my mouth and turned to look into the room before turning off the bathroom light.

Steve was lying in the middle propped up on pillows, while Hally kissed him. She gently ran her hand up and down his chest as they kissed. I kept the bathroom light on and and made my way to the end of the bed. There was a tentpost in Steve's pajama pants.

I was wearing the same old shorts and tee that I was on the morning Francine had blown Steven upstairs. I dropped my shorts and undies to the floor and watched. Steve ran his fingers through Hally's red hair as she grabbed his bicep. I felt myself get wet as I thought about joining them.

I pulled myself up onto bed. I pulled his waistband down and reached inside. I found his fleshy rod and pulled in out. I popped the head into my mouth and slobbered, getting him ready. I heard Steve moan as he kissed his wife. I climbed above him and reached down lining my port with his mast.

I slowly lowered myself down savoring every inch until the friction became to much. I rose myself back up and down, each time getting a little lower as I slowly lubricant his cock with my juices.

The sensation must've been interrupting Steve ability to focus on kissing. Hally stepped away and de-robed down to nothing. Becoming a mother had grown her breasts; they'd be as big as mine if mine hadn't also grown with motherhood.

I had greased up most of his rod, and was getting close to reaching the balls when, Hally gestured for Steve to scoot down the bed.

He suddenly thrusted his pelvis up as he attempted to scoot down the bed. I screamed a little as his sudden filled me to the base. The base of his cock was not yet wet, and I felt the friction intensely across my labia.

We all paused to listen if my scream woke the babies. With the silence, Steve continued scooting himself down the bed. I clasped my hand over my lips to prevent making another sound, as he thrust and wiggled himself inside me.

Once he had made his way down the bed. Hally got on and straddled his head. She slowly lowered herself down matching her vulva with her husband's lips. She moaned as Steve began to work. She leaned forward, hands on his chest, and closed her eyes.

As I worked myself up and down his cock, I also moved forward and back. I could feel Hally hot breath each time I leaned forward. Our heads mere inches away. I had my hands on his abs as I rocked on his rock.

I'm not sure why, but I learned forward and gently bit and kissed Hally's ear. Not sure if it's the desire to kiss, when you feel love or pleasure, but she kissed me on the cheek. I kissed her jaw and neck. She kissed my forehead then my nose. I cut to the chase and kissed her on the lips, we began to make-out slowly. We kept our focus on the ride beneath us. I probed my tongue into her mouth and she returned the action. My legs grew tired so I slowed lowering myself down to a sitting position. I turned my attention to exploring the inside of Hally's mouth.

A sudden shock of sensation had me pull away. Steve had begun thrusting up into me. The sharp movements seemed to give Hally pleasure too as her eyes rolled back into her head. Her mouth gapped open. Hally moaned softly.

I gasped loudly with his every thrust, risking rousing the children. I tried to keep my balance as the bull beneath me bucked. His rod would probably keep me centered if I did start to drift.

Hally's breathing got more erratic and loud as she approached climax. She tried to keep her orgasm quiet, but only partially succeeded.

I felt Steve's cock get just a little bit harder as his wife's orgasm pushed him over the edge. I pretended to not notice him trying to push me off. With Hally sitting on his face he couldn't tell me to jump ship.

I felt his cock throb as he unloaded into me. I felt him shudder as he finished.

Hally unstraddled him, and fell face forward onto the bed. She had one hand in-between her thighs. She liked to slowly run herself for about half minute after cumming. She called it 'falling action', and said that it helped her return to normal.

I just sat there with Steve's penis gradually shrinking inside me. I could feel some of his jizz start to fall out of me.

"So do you need a Plan-B?" Steve asked.

I shook my head.

"Are you safe right now?" He asked.

I shrugged. I just sat there staring down at him. He gave me a inquisitive look that asked the question.

I nodded, silently asking what he thought.

He looked over to his wife and stared at her bubble butt.

It took me a second to work up the courage to tell Hally. "I think I want another baby."

Hally pulled her face up from the mattress and looked at me. She took a deep look at me before saying "Okay."

"Thanks," I said. I looked at Steve and he smiled at me.

"I guess I'll have one too," Hally said. Steve's face turned to a look of shock.

I pulled myself off of him. His limp penis fell onto his tummy, coated in his own semen. I grabbed the tissue box, I snagged a few for myself before handing the rest to my lover.

Hally asked, "Are you ready Steve?" as we cleaned ourselves up.

"You two are going to drain me. My balls are going to be working overtime trying to impregnate both of you at the same time."

Hally and I laughed. I hadn't had the fun of trying to get pregnant yet, and I was looking forward to it. Steve handed Hally a tissue to dry herself with, and I put some underwear on before sliding under the covers.

We cuddled up together, happily imagining our potential future together. At least until one of the boys awoke us with a cry. Steve got up to rock his son back to sleep as Hally and I quickly drifted back to sleep.