Many thanks once again to tangentjoker who edited this story.
All the characters are age 18, or older. This story is about incestuous relationships.
This is an ongoing story. For background, I suggest you read the earlier chapters of Wheat Country.
It was early October. Connie and I had settled into our new place. It was bigger than our previous house. There were four bedrooms, a large living room and a separate dining room. The dining room was large enough to use as a second master bedroom. We used one of the bedrooms for a study room. Another one would be a nursery. We would be needing the room when Sonja came to live with us. We could also expect to be caring for the baby at least part of the time. The new place was big enough for the whole family, whenever we could all get together.
Sonja and Vera were in Nevada for a while, staying with Susan until our baby arrived. That could happen any day. They had been quite busy since our time all together in Nevada. They had gone east to the new place to get the renovations started. After they had things lined up with the architects, they went back to Nevada to be with Susan.
Sonja's pregnancy was coming along fine. She was very happy and excited about it. The rest of the family was, too. Our family was growing. It excited all of us, along with her.
So, Connie and I were alone together for a while. We couldn't seem to get enough of each other. Even though our studies were getting a bit harder we found plenty of time to make love together. We did make it a point, though, to study before we got wrapped up with each other. Fortunately, we both had breaks between classes when we could do some studying. We also had several classes together.
Connie had started to wear slips around the house. Often with nylons. She had learned that they turned me on. She liked me to wear only my underwear around the house. She thought that it was sexy, especially when I showed the bulge of an incipient hard-on. I thought it just as sexy when Connie's nipples would show through the nylon of the slip, like little bullets. The friction of the slip fabric would excite them. She might, or might not be wearing panties, but she seldom wore a bra. I loved to lift the slip to see if she was wearing panties; whether she was, or not, by this point she would always be ready and wet.
If she was wearing panties, I would see the wet spot from her juices seeping through. I would rub my face on it. Lick it. Suck it. I would savor the scent of her arousal, my dick hardening from the exhilaration. I would use my tongue to push the fabric of her panties into her slit, causing her juices to flow even more.
If her pussy was bare, I would take a moment to contemplate the halo of light brown hair crowning the swollen labia. I would gaze in rapture as her hands on my head urged me toward her. To eat her. To suck her ready cunt.
I loved the scent and taste of Connie's pussy. I loved to lick it, to suck it, to make her cum. I loved it even more because it excited her so much. She loved to suck my cock, too. She loved to feel the heat of my cum as it gushed into her hot mouth. We ate each other often. We fucked. We kissed to exchange the tastes of each other. We loved to fuck. My hard cock filled her willing pussy. Her soft cries as I stretched the walls of her vagina. We loved the closeness afterward when we held each other tightly.
It was while Connie and I were making love that we got the call that the baby had arrived. He was healthy and, of course, beautiful. It was a Wednesday. October 12th. About ten days later than expected. We put the call on speaker so we could both hear. Vera and Sonja were both excited. We got to say a few words to Susan. She sounded a little groggy, so we told her we'd talk more the next day.
We hardly got any sleep that night. Connie was extra horny. I think it was the news about the baby that did it to her.
The next day, she brought up the subject of her birth control pills.
"We need to decide something, Jim." She stated. "When do I get off the pill?"
"We need to think about it," I replied. "The only reason I see not to is your education. A child would certainly interfere with your schooling."
"I know," she replied. "I'm torn about which to put first. I think, maybe, we should ask the other women what they think."
"Let's go to Nevada," I said. "We can leave tomorrow morning. With both of us driving, we can be there by midnight."
Connie was all for it. "That should work. I don't have any tests coming up, do you?"
I replied that I didn't. We left for classes. When we got home, we called the ladies in Nevada to let them know we were coming. They told us that Susan would be bringing the baby home the next day. We got a good night's sleep and were on our way very early the next morning, Friday.
It was a long drive, but we got to the Nevada place about ten at night. Everyone was still awake waiting for us. Everyone but the baby, that is. We tiptoed into the bedroom, they had a crib set up in the master bedroom, to get a look at him. I felt a swell of pride as I looked at his red, wrinkled face; his eyes squeezed shut.
Back in the living room, the women were all exclaiming about what a beautiful baby he was and congratulating me.
I slept with Susan that night. Connie went with Sonja and Vera. Connie and I were both beat but, even so, we were delighted to be with the rest of the family again.
Susan wouldn't be ready for sex for a while yet. But it felt nice to have her body next to mine. She let me taste her milk, but said she had to save most of it for the baby.
"He's a greedy little thing," she told me. She had to get up a couple of times during the night to feed Brian; I watched raptly as he sucked her tit.
The next day, we all got together to talk things over. Susan mentioned that she would have to switch Brian to a bottle before she went back to the farm. She thought that would be in a month to six weeks. The plan was for Sonja to move to the college house. Susan and Vera would stay there for a short while until Susan was pretty well fully recovered. Then they would go to the farm, for a short visit, before heading to the new place to check on progress. They didn't expect that trip to take more than a week or ten days. The baby would stay with us while they were gone.
Connie was thrilled with the idea of having the baby with us. That brought up the question she had about getting off the pill. There was a lot of discussion among the women. I stayed out of it. Vera summed it up quite well.
"Connie, you should finish college. We all appear to agree on that. Our advice is to wait until you are almost finished with school before you get pregnant."
The subject of the Merged Families Society came up. Susan and Sonja had been in touch with them quite often. Mostly about raising children in an environment like ours. They said that their advice sounded good. It was based on the experiences of other families in the society. They didn't go into much detail, but did say that they would pass it on to the rest of us.
Our night with Jane and John, the Merged Families representatives, was brought up by Sonja. She was feeling a little guilty. She thought that she may have violated her oath to the rest of us. Vera said she had occasional twinges of guilt, too.
