Daughter of Frigg Ch. 03

"Good," Michelle purred, "Now come fuck my brains out."

Disengaging from Kathrin she whimpered as I pulled away.

Vaginal juices and semen covered me, my dick, and most of Kathrin's inner thighs, so as I got up I excused myself, "Give me a few minutes to shower and clean up."

"I will take one with you," Michelle responded.

"Ok."

I walked directly into the bathroom and turned on the shower, as I waited for the water to warm Michelle joined me. She was beautiful with her long straight ebon hair falling down her chest over her smaller C-cup breasts and belly all the way down to her shaved pussy. She looked like a perfect porcelain doll; her skin was flawless from her crown to her toes.

Walking up to me she was nearly as tall as I was; she wrapped her arms around me and I wrapped mine around her small waist and rested my hands atop her large apple shaped bubble butt. I only rested my hands for a little while before I began to caress her bottom lightly down the rounded cleft of her cleavage to the bottoms of her cheeks out to her hips and back up and around.

Feeling steam start to build in the room Michelle pulled away and stepped into the shower, with me right behind her. In thirty minutes I washed Michelle's body, played with her pussy and breasts, and then she washed mine making sure to wash up my cum fill sack of jewels and my dick as she jerked it to hard wood. We didn't want to have sex in the shower and that was where we were headed fast, so we got out, toweled off and moved to her bed.

"I want to ride you, but first I wanna 69," Michelle suggested seductively, motioning for me to get in bed and get comfortable before she climbed on top of me situating her ass and pussy directly over my face as she bent over and started to lick my mushroom head then my shaft and finally my balls.

She sucked each of my balls into her mouth and massaged them with her tongue, before sucking both testacies in at the same time to suck and gently pull and kneaded them as she messaged my rod with her hand and thumbed the lips of my head open.

Using four fingers of my hands I parted her great chasm between her black mountainous buttocks and used my thumbs to spread her labia revealing her scarlet interior lubricant glistened on her lips like nectar. Breathing against her sensitive skin her produce increased until I could see it trickle from her inner storehouse run along the valley of her vulva and puddle at her clitoris until gravity pulled its weight down to a single drop of clear liquor.

Watching it get heavy I lifted my head to suckle at her syrup; indeed she tasted and smelled like honey and herbs with a little salt aftertaste. Catching the long heavy dribble on my tongue I moved up to suck tenderly at her clit, flicking it with my tongue as I licked up her vulva over her urethra and down into her spring of fertile fluids. Setting a rhythm of chasing her juices to her clit and licking back up to her vagina I would lose myself hunting for her head-well with my tongue licking the nectar from her walls as I strained to reach her womb.

As I plunged her pussy with my tongue, Michelle switched to sucking at my head while massaging my cream sack with her right hand, as she used her left to pull the lips of my Mushroom tip open so that she could lick her tongue down my now widened throat, from Kathrin's cervix penetration of my dick head, for my own nectar. Scrapping her white teeth over my red blood engorged mushroom head swollen to a near 5" circumference around the corona, hooking her teeth as she used her tongue to tickle down the urethra and under my head. She did this for a few minutes before she plunged my dick deeper into her mouth and down her throat and she took my full length the scraped her teeth back up my shaft to catch on my corona and back down again.

Feeling heady and about to cum I pulled out of Michelle's pussy enough to declare, "Oh god, you are about to make me cum in your mouth. Do you want that or change up?"

Her answer was to plunge back down my dick and fondle my balls making a ring with her index and thumb around my scrotum sack massaged my semen swollen testis and epididymis for their produce and squeezed to feel the passage of my fluids through my vas-deferens. Michelle bit down harder on my dick, as I exploded my white seed into her throat, and withdrew slowly so that some of my cream shot into her mouth as she reached the corona of my head and sucked hard on my dick like it was a straw she wish to suck every last drop of nectar from. Squeezing almost uncomfortably firmly she stimulated one massive squirt of ejaculate after another for what felt like a full minute out of my balls.

When she was satisfied she had drunk it all she swallowed her last mouthful and purred, "Mmm, salty sweet!"

Pulling a string out she had hidden away she tied it about the base of my shrinking equipment and tied it tight, an then used the extra to tie a very tight noose about my scrotum, then pumped my dick back to full rigidity and swelling to an engorged 10" while my head felt like it would explode as it swelled to a 7" girth.

"There we go," Michelle purred as she flipped around on me and guided my oversized and still expanding rod into her wet vaginal lips. As I slipped in, Michelle sank down my length. I was so large that I could feel her course sponge against the top of my head and every ridge of her vaginal walls as my corona scraped against her G-spot and she ground her pubic bone against mine as my blood engorged head lips hit her cervix. I could feel as Michelle's womb softened and open as she rose off my pelvis up my shaft and then slammed down sheathing my rod furiously over and over in our lust, my head hitting her womb with every impaling.

"Oh – MY – GOD," Michelle wailed in between grunts, "You – are – so – fucking – huge!"

"Ugh, you are so fucking tight," I replied, as she continued smashing her pussy down my rod to my pelvis.

"Oh - I - can – feel – you – going – deeper," Michelle moaned, "God – it – feels – like – you – are - shoving – my – uterus – up – into – my – lungs! My – whole – body – feels – on – fire! Fuck - me – harder! Fuck – me – deeper!"

With a mighty upward thrust to meet her clit grinding smash I felt my head push hard against Michelle's donut hole, it had widened greatly since we started, and I could feel my head force it mass past to hook in at the corona of my head as her cervix suddenly clamped down crushingly tight locking me in her womb.

"Ahhhhh," Michelle wailed as she peaked and the rest of her vagina clamped down on my rod, her eyes rolled back into her head, her head tilted back, her back arch with her hands on her heals for support as her climax sent me into mine as my balls tightened and sent gushing torrents of molten lava through from my swollen balls to my prostate and down my shaft to explode from my enlarged purple with blood head into her penetrated womb.

"Ahhhhhhh," Michelle wailed again as my semen hit her inner uterine walls like fire in her body and filled her to her ovaries. Her body began to shake with her second climax and she grunted and moaned and finally feinted falling forward onto my chest breathing heavily.

My balls and dick ached something bad and the string that Michelle had tied about them, though pleasurable at the time felt like it was cutting my stuff off now. Still, I tenderly caressed Michelle's back from the large mountains of her apple bottom ghetto booty to the small of her back to her shoulder blades. Trying to shift my pelvis to pull out resulted in Michelle moaning and me not being able to dislodge my penis from her womb until my erection went down, which wasn't happening because of the string.

"Whats going on," Kathrin mumbled sleepily.

"Oh Michelle was just catching up to our after work love making," I answered, and continued seeing the help I needed arrive, "Say, we have a problem here can you help?"

"Yea what do you need," Kathrin answered and walked up to put a hand on Michelle's back.

"We got creative and tied a sting to my dick," I answered embarrassed, "Now, I am stuck in your sisters womb and the sting is really starting to hurt, can you remove it please?"

"Yes, of course," Kathrin answered and moved to Michelle's ass.

I could feel her start to tug at my pecker and sure enough it was not budging.

"Oh my God, your poor balls and dick are so swollen and purple," I heard her exclaim as she started to tug at the sting instead until she found an end and began unraveling it.

I sighed as the pressure started to dissipate.

"Is Michelle okay? Did she go to sleep," Kathrin asked just noticing that Michelle was not helping or moving at all.

"I think her last orgasm was too much for her; she feinted, she should be alright I think," I answered not sure of a thing. This had never happened to me before, "I will just lay like this with her until I shrink out of her womb and let her rest."

"Okay."

Kathrin moved back up to caress my head and kiss me while she caressed her sister's head and hair down her back until she reach my hands and we held hands until Michelle began to rouse from her stupor a few minutes later.

"Wha – what happened," Michelle began sitting up and as she moved her hips to sit up my head popped out of her womb leaving my seed behind sealed in her vault.

"You, my fair maiden had such a good climax you feinted," I answered.

"Awesome," Michelle responded purring and pooching out her flat belly to rub maternally knowing instinctively that she had harvested my seed and had planted it all in her fertile earth.

"Yea that's how I felt too," Kathrin added, pooching her belly out as well to rub and receive a rub from Michelle.

So it went and before I knew it I had spent a two months with them. I moved Megan's and my stuff out of our apartment and took it up to my grandparent's home in North Georgia for storage while I figured out my life. In the meantime it turns out that I probably impregnated Kathrin and Michelle our first night together as both missed their periods the first and second month.

I got in touch with dad about moving back to Oregon which Megan was thinking was the plan as we talked as we could, I hadn't told her that I knew of her infidelity nor had I spoken of mine. As Michelle and Kathrin and I started our third month living together, I understood they desired me to divorce Megan and marry one of them. Since I couldn't marry both of them however, my reasoning was what did it matter? Marriage had not stopped Megan from cheating on me. Still the desire was their so we started to make plans for my departure and divorce of Megan and return to them.

Within two weeks I kissed Kathrin and Michelle and their bellies goodbye and was headed to North Georgia to pack Megan and my stuff in a U-haul and waited for my dad to arrive then we were off for Oregon.

"Dad, I seriously don't want to talk about what's going on with me and Megan, suffice it to say when we get back I need to borrow a little money to get divorce papers drawn up and I am taking them down to Megan," I railed at Dad's umpteenth prodding of what was going on between me and Megan.

"What, why," Harold asked concerned, "You just had a baby; you can't leave her now, not like this!"

"It's not my baby," I mumbled into my hand looking out at I think it was Nebraska.

"What," Harold asked not hearing me.

"It's not my child," I yelled furiously, "She cheated on me okay. Not only did she cheat, she cheated and purposely got herself pregnant by this guy rather than me, just because she was mad at me!"

"Really, oh my God Owen, I am so sorry," Harold consoled.

"Not only that, but apparently she also slept with Chris and Ben two days before we got married. How she didn't get pregnant from that I have no idea."

"Really, well son, I don't know anyone that has better reasons for divorce than you," Harold declared, "but weigh your options well, for the sake of that baby at least. Maybe you two can get counseling and work things out."

"Are you kidding me," I hissed looking at him like he had just turned into a snake, no worse.

"Son, there are always ramification you don't know about that will be affected by this, that's all I am saying."

"Yea, here's some ramifications for you, Dad! I have two beautiful women that are appalled at what has happened, two beautiful women that are chomping at the bit to marry me, and two beautiful women that are already pregnant with my children!" I confessed knowing immediately that I was an idiot to do so.

"Are you insane," Harold was now hollering back at me, "You get betrayed, so the first thing you do is go out and bed a couple of girls and get them pregnant! How are you any different than Megan now? She betrayed you so you went out and did it twice back at her, what are you a child?"

"No, I didn't plan it. It just happened, and after finding out that my own wife was pregnant with some other man's child all this time, well it just happened!" I refuted.

"Well what are you going to do?" Harold asked disgusted.

"I am going to divorce Megan, and then I am going back to Kathrin and Michelle. I am going to marry one of them. They have already agreed to share me so we will be a different kind of family."

"What if the child Megan gave birth to is yours?"

"There is almost no chance..."

"There is still a chance, what then smarty-pants?" Dad pressed.

"I hadn't thought of that. It's pretty obvious that this guy probably got her pregnant. I was using condoms, he wasn't. She started begging for a baby, probably already pregnant. I refused for nearly three months. As soon as I gave in she got pregnant right off, so she says, and the baby was very early." I argued my case I thought well, all circumstantial but it made sense.

"Well, you have a sound argument and most likely you are correct, but I will tell you every one of you kids was an accident, condoms are not one hundred percent," Harold stated more calmly.

"Look, don't tell Mom this okay. I don't want everyone to know until afterward, I just can't take it." I asked.

"I don't think that will be a problem," Harold confessed, "Me and your Mom have been going through a rough patch hear lately, as a matter of fact after I drop you off I am leaving again for Rock Springs Wyoming to take a job at Halliburton."

"Well you won't solve anything there," I declared.

"Yea well we are severely in debt so I got to, to make the mortgage payments."

"Sheesh," I said exasperated to overcome by my own problems to inquire further into his.

"Look Son, if you want to try to fix things with Megan, you can always move back to Montana," Dad offered, "Blood is thicker than water and I will help you all I can to get you back on your feet."

"I appreciate the offer," I answered diplomatically, "I will think about it."

God this was going to be a long trip.