Ten-Year High School Reunion

Second part. Please read first part for context. Family life. All participants are 18+ in this fictional story.

Somethings are much easier than they seem. We settled in as a family quickly, although that wasn't what I expected based on their three different personalities. Gee - reserved, Pen - very outgoing, Mary - all organized, and me - holy shit!

I think part of it was that siblings don't get to choose each other. Mary and I, as twins, had always been close, the best of friends, in addition to being siblings. Of course, our being in love with each other didn't hurt. We chose Pen and Gee as siblings, so big difference. Any major incompatibility would have been dealt with years ago.

All of Gee's and Pen's stuff arrived the first week, to be mostly stored. We created four individual rooms in case we got invaded by the morality police. We really only set up one guest room and the master to be lived in.

For the first couple of months, we only used the master. Even when they were on their periods. Didn't make any difference to anyone. One or more might be a bit messy to have sex with but it wasn't a big thing. I'm not man enough to want to go down on them during that time, though. Sorry, no blood moustache for me. Sex wasn't a problem, though. We just made sure to wipe me off well to ensure no possible infection. Shortly, they all got their periods synchronized. All of them made a big effort to not be too touchy.

After a couple of weeks, we started to explore. I was pretty sure that at least one of them would be interested in anal - based on tongue and finger exploration. I brought it up one evening while we were sitting in the hot tub. "I'm definitely not bored with what we have been doing but do we want to expand our activities?"

Mary piped in "Well, brother, you suggesting whips and chains?" to a big round of laughter.

"No, not my cup of tea. Unless you are?"

Three denials.

"Anal?"

Pen: "That sounds like fun. I'm in."

"Worth a try." Gee

"Fuck, yes!" Mary

Even though Mary was ready to jump out of the tub and get started, we just decided to get a little friendlier. I got them to sit on the side with legs open. I really enjoy a round-robin on their pussies. Three different flavors. Three little stars to lick to get them warmed up. Only drawback was the background taste of the hot tub. Didn't take too long before I broke through to the real flavor of pussy and ass.

We moved to the bedroom, drip-drying on the way. We didn't have any special lube, so petroleum jelly was the best choice.

Rock-paper-scissors. Mary, Gee, Pen.

I set Mary on hands and knees at the edge of the bed. Started to really dig my tongue into her little star. Try to get it in as deep as possible. Wetted my middle finger in her sopping pussy and inserted it into her ass. Played for a while before pulling that one out and dipped two fingers in the jelly and back into her. She moaned and pushed back, took every little bit of my fingers. As I played with her, Gee coated my cock in a thick layer of jelly. I didn't dare let her continue because of the way she was making sure it was completely covered. Fingers out and cock in place. Started pushing although she pushing back harder than my push. The head popped in and she didn't delay a second before she drove back and embedded me all the way. Shit, was she tight! There was something so erotic about being ball-deep in my twin that almost made me cum as soon as I bottomed out. Started to rock and at the same time rubbed her clit. Couldn't keep up the rubbing as she's just slamming back so hard that I can't keep contact. Had to grab her waist. Didn't make any difference as she climaxed hard. She squirted! The first time that's ever happened. Was a twin thing or just something she really enjoyed - both? I held her unmoving. Tried not to cum as there are two more asses to fuck. When I pulled out, there was a bit of a relief sigh before she collapsed onto the bed.

Both Pen and Gee had their fingers inside their pussies.

Gee assumed the position. Warmup licking and dick coating are similar but getting two fingers into Gee wasn't nearly as easy as it was with Mary. I finally succeed and played around a little. Then placed the head at her entrance. I pushed very hard as it was proving very difficult to gain entrance. "Relax, Gee."

I stopped pushing and she tried to relax. "Try again."

I started pushing and just before I felt the need to stop, the head went in. A big gasp and she put her hand on my thigh to stop further inroads. Neither of us moved. I can feel her anus contracting, expanding, contracting...Finally, she said "Go slow. Slow. Slow. It hurts a little but is more uncomfortable than anything else."

I eased in, a half inch at a time. Back and forth. It took several minutes before my abdomen came up flush with her butt. Had to grit my teeth to keep from cumming. We started a slow rhythm, slow and gentle enough that I could keep rubbing her clit. Can't keep it slow, though, as the press of an onrushing peak was too much. I speeded up and she reacted positively. Finally, I squashed her ass as thin as I could make it and went into her as far as I could. Shot more than full load into her. A frantic rubbing of her clit got her off before I softened and fell out. She also ended up face-first on the bed.

Pen looked at first my face, then my decaying cock. "Have to fix that, won't we?"

She got a washcloth and cleaned me thoroughly, very thoroughly. Seemed to take a long time. She needed to check to see how clean I was by sucking me to the back of her throat. Damn, I was clean.

Pen both anointed my cock and her little star with a good coat of jelly, before I was really ready. My dick was hard but I didn't get a chance to lick her and stick a finger into her little hole. Guess she was ready.

She, like the other two, got into position. She used one hand to align us and we both started pushing. She was already worked up. Pussy juice was running down her leg. Figured that made it easy as it wasn't very difficult to get the head in. She wasn't as easy as Mary nor as difficult as Gee. We fit together perfectly and I was soon all the way in. Reached for her clit but she stopped me "Don't need that. I'm ready to cum but want it to last as long as possible."

I laughed. "It'll be a while for me, so feel free to cum as often as you want."

We don't make more than a dozen cycles before she came. Now the pussy juice was a river down her leg. I stopped to let her catch her breath before resuming. She was so tight and her skin was so soft. If she got too sweaty, I'd slide off her ass. She ramped up again and I started feeling the urges. Tried to time it so we would end together but she beat me to the checkered flag.

While Gee and Mary had been quiet, Pen certainly wasn't. "SHIT. OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH GODDAMN!"

Then she ran out of steam and collapsed onto the bed with me on top of her.

Conclusion: We'll repeat but not immediately. They all seemed to enjoy it but Gee certainly wasn't as big a fan as the other two. Mary? She'd probably want it every day.

The next day in the hot tub Mary said that anal was great but the petroleum jelly was a big mess. "Isn't there a sex shop down on 6

th

? Bet they've got something better."

Gee "They're open late. Let's go."

Are they really ready to let three sex-crazed women into a sex shop?

So, we headed down there. They rolled in like a tsunami with me in their wake. Pen: "Look at all of this." Pointed to a wall of dildos.

Gee grabbed one, a bright red one that could have been modeled from a horse. "Who could use such a thing? Godzilla?"

You got the picture. Glad I don't embarrass easily and them not at all. You would have thought they were a bunch of 18 year olds visiting their first adult book store. There was some sort of synergism when they were all together that cut 10 years off their apparent age and 40 points off their IQs. Won't go into what we bought other than to say we did get a couple of kinds of lube. I thought they were going to make me try them out right there in the store.

We've never required all of them get the exact treatment. Sometimes, I'd just eat one and then fuck a different one. Requests are fulfilled as best we can. I may be a marine but I was human.

About three months after we had all settled in, I arrived home late. I had three big boxes - all I could carry. They were just getting dinner ready when they spotted me. Of course, the sight of those boxes immediately stopped dinner preparation. Sat them down in the living room and handed each one a box having the appropriate nametag. "OK, go!"

It was a race to open the boxes. Inside was another box, just slightly smaller. More opening. Another box. "What the fuck?" seemed the universal response. Two more shells brought them to a jewelry box. Inside each was a plain gold ring with M+G+G+P engraved on the inside. I took each one and placed it on the left ring finger. I took an identical one from my pocket and placed it on MY left ring finger. "This is as official as I can make it."

Dog pile. Wrappings everywhere. Tears in abundance - not their eyes alone. Big tough marine crying like a baby. Think we had dinner but don't remember what it was. Don't think I got more than six inches away from anyone of them at any time.

The hell with cleanup. It was to bed in a rush. There wasn't any fucking. It was love with a tenderness like we've never had before. Our wedding night.

One Saturday morning we were in the pool when Mary noticed a strange small black spot on Gee's back, just behind her armpit. The first thought in everyone's mind when Mary called it out was melanoma. I looked closer. It was a fucking tick. I pulled it off and Pen put some antibiotic cream on the slightly bloody spot. I squashed the tick. We just dismissed it.

About a month later Gee started running a low-grade fever, headache, and muscle aches and was suddenly very tired. She wasn't herself and it wasn't that time of the month. She felt so bad and was worried that she's give us something that she stayed by herself at night. That greatly alarmed us. Mary had an idea and dragged her off to get a blood test. It had kicked in immediately for Mary: Lyme disease.

Sure enough, Lyme. Antibiotics. The doctor didn't think it was serious enough for intravenous antibiotics, so just pills for two weeks.

About six months after we moved in I got in a little late. They were all in the hot tub, expectant looks on their faces. Pen said "We're horny. Care for a taste?"

"Hop up on the side."

They shuffled around so that I faced first Pen, then Gee and then Mary. Hoy shit! Pen was shaved bare! "It's Goldilocks and the three bares. Or maybe it's Goldilocks and the three hairs." Stated my evil twin, pointing "Too little hair, too much hair and just the right amount of hair."

Gales of laughter. That set me on my butt.

Got up and dug in. Pen, without hair, was as smooth as she looked. Absolutely no stubble. Softness everywhere I touched, kissed or licked. She looked like she was really turned on because moisture was flowing from her and it didn't smell or taste like hot tub water. She definitely didn't last long.

Now, to be fair, Gee wasn't THAT hairy. Sure, she had a lot of blonde hair but it was very fine and didn't get caught in my teeth very often. She also was pretty horny. Didn't take more than a few minutes and a quick finger in her ass for her to get off.

"OK, Goldilocks finds the perfect amount of fur." I add, licking my lips as I turned to Mary.

Even though I'd eaten Mary many times, it was always a turn on to be licking out my twin sister. Pen and Gee may be my sisters but Mary was my twin. Nothing will ever change that feeling of completeness that I got when I loved her. I would swear on a stack of bibles that I loved them equally but Mary was a part of me that could never be displaced.

Of course, she was pretty close to cumming before we even started, having watched us. I tried not to disappoint her by starting my exploration at the little starfish and worked my way up to her clit. Pretty sure it wouldn't take her long - probably no longer than it would for me when we finished. Before I got her off, Gee was stroking me underwater. Mary was frying out of the tub and I was cooking in it. Survival dictated that I go at her like a madman. Boom! She arrived and I survived, till Pen stands me up and Gee inhaled my cock. My turn. Boom!

Sometimes it was easy, mainly in our personal lives. Other things, not as easy. It was difficult for Gee and Pen to get their center off the ground. It took five hard years before it became a very bright spot. Mary got burned out as an ER nurse and went to work for a doctor's office. She did return after a couple of years, refreshed and senior enough to be a supervisor. I worked hard and climbed the engineering ladder. The only drawback was frequent travel.

Mom and Dad decided to hold off on retirement and going to Florida. Dad took a month off prior to announcing his retirement. He hated it. So much for retiring.

They kept to their rules. We visited frequently and were very warmly welcomed. They didn't visit us, though.

Domestic life had its ups and downs. Sure, we had loved each other for decades and lived together long enough to get the bumps out. We had a couple of inviolate rules we followed: No one ever spent the night alone when we were home. No matter how frustrated or mad one of them got, we talked it out. We expressed our love verbally and nonverbally every day. I have never played favorites. Our trust stayed unbroken.

Once we got settled in, like a couple of years, they sat me down on the sofa and asked the BIG question: When can we go off of birth control? I said "Wait a sec."

Went to my filing cabinet and took out a bag. Handed it to Mary. She opened it and pulled out a handful of home pregnancy test kits.

Dog pile. Birth control pills go into the garage can.

We knew it took a while for a woman to get pregnant after going off pills, so were pretty relaxed for the next two months after they stopped. Then it was all out competition for me to cum in each one, knowing that each time could be THE ONE.

After three months, I was getting worn out. Then both Gee and Mary missed their periods. Pen's was a week late but still she had it. We burned a couple of tests. Both blue plus signs. Carnival time. Pen was disappointed but claimed dibs on me. Sure enough, next month, she got a blue plus.

Now, I thought I had been put through the wringer, trying to get them pregnant. Nobody told me that pregnant women are constantly horny! I was wearing out my dick, my tongue and my fingers. Superman couldn't keep three pregnant women satisfied. I tried, believe me, I tried.

Not only were there never less than all of them in my bed but I was constantly being ambushed. If I got up in the middle of the night to pee, one of them would very likely be bent over the sink when I went to wash my hands. Mary went so far as to visit my office for a quickie in the washroom.

The ultrasounds showed Mary and Pen were having girls and Gee was having a boy. Everything proceeded smoothly.

When Mary and Gee were five months along and Pen four, we visited Mom and Dad. Since all of them were visibly pregnant, the greeting was unusual, to say the least. Dad didn't know what to say but Mom just got teared up and hugged each of them. That was the end of the no-visit-us rule.

Alexi and Dani were born 2 days apart. Gavin was born exactly 30 days after Dani. Mom and Dad moved in for a month to help us "settle in." Actually, it was to hold onto their grandchildren. We had to pry them loose so the kids could nurse.

Mary's milk was a little sweeter than the other two but Pen made up for that in volume. She was an endless source, Gee not too far behind. Of course, not only were the babies putting on weight.

Pen and Gee each had one more 18 months later. Susan and Fred. Mary said she didn't want any more. She had a very difficult delivery and the doctor told her that each subsequent birth would be progressively more difficult. So, permanent birth control. She hedged her bet by not having her tubes tied. We also hedged our bets by me not getting a vasectomy. We might change our minds.

Of course, we had to change our naked habits while Mom and Dad were here and when the kids got older.

It was OK to put me on the birth certificates for Gee's and Pen's. We didn't put anything on Mary's. I simply adopted Alexi a year later.

The closest we ever came to major blowup was the issue of the kids. Were they to have one mother and two aunts or three mothers? Good and bad points to each option. It wouldn't be much of a problem, either way, till school started. In any event, once we picked an option, there wasn't any going back. We spent a full week talking about it and sleeping on it. They finally settled on ME picking. They would live with whatever I picked. I had kept pretty much out of the argument until it was obvious that it would not be settled between them.

Pen started "OK, Gary. We'll leave it up to you. We'll accept whatever you want. Do you need some time to decide?"

"No need. There's only one option. Three mothers. You're all three my wives, how could it be anything but three mothers? We'll worry about the fallout when the kids get older."

Dog pile.

After eight years of "marriage" I got tired of them having to take birth control pills, so got a vasectomy. Turns out that Mary had painful, irregular periods, so she needed to keep on the pills.

The twenty-year reunion was rapidly approaching. We decided to go, although on some of our parts, it wasn't with a lot of enthusiasm. Since we fell into our situation at the ten-year reunion, I felt an obligation to basically say thank you.

We took the kids. Since we have a large 11 passenger van it wasn't a problem. Gee drove a smaller SUV so we'd have some better mobility after dropping the kids off at Grandma's and Grandpa's. Our heroic parents happily volunteered to look after them. We did, of course, drop by to visit whenever we didn't have any reunion activities.

So, here we were again, the non-entities, at the reunion. It was amazing that, though we're changed from ten years ago, the reunion hadn't. Still the same old cliques and the same "Who-are -you-looks."

The people had some major changes, though. A lot less hair for the men. A lot more weight for both men and women. Some gray hair and some bad dye jobs covering gray hair. Fewer people. More divorces. A lot of the high school marriages didn't last.

I hadn't changed much weight-wise. Hair was thinner, though, and a bald spot started at the back. My hair was still cut marine-short, so I wasn't trying to cover it.

Mary was a little thinner than ten years ago - made her big tits more visible. Pen and Gee a little heavier. Don't think any of us would have noticed but for the pictures from ten years ago. To me, they were more beautiful than ten years ago.

This time there were a lot more women than men. That changed the dynamics considerably. We hadn't been in the reception ten minutes when the woman who had been the head cheerleader started hitting on me. I mean really hitting on me. Think she'd have dragged me into the closet for sex if she could have. I was fighting her off and the girls were laughing their asses off. They let it go on for at least ten minutes before Pen took pity on me and pulled me away.

My former quarterback "friend,” all 350 pounds of him was careful to not hit my arm and he steered clear of Pen and Gee. Gee had a little fun by rubbing her fist. Oh, yes, he remembered.

We actually stayed for the entire reception, something we hadn't done ten years ago. We were all much more self-confident. We knew where we were in the world and we were happy in it. We were our own clique. Funny, this time some of the class tried to break into our circle. Minor intrusions only.