Tom and Mandy Ch. 04

Getting out we see they guys lazing around the pool naked, I mean come on...what the fuck! Do they ever wear anything outside? I wonder.

Well at least they weren't riding the guts out of each other, I mean fuck; they have to get tired sometime, I say under my breath.

"Well congratulations Patrick, you drove in here like a champ." Tim says excitedly as he gets up and walks over to us.

Jesus, his cock is swinging back and forth as he walks over to us...Ugh, for fucks sake; grab a towel man, will Ya, I say in my mind. I don't really know where to look with embarrassment.

"Hey guys, don't be embarrassed, it's just what god gave me. Aww hell, why don't you and Martha strip off and join us?" He says gleefully.

"Um, later Uncle Tim, maybe later, we are just going to get something to eat, ok?" I reply.

"Ok, get a bite to eat guys; I'm off for a dip." He says, as he runs and jumps into the pool.

Both Martha and I slump onto the couch relived to be back home after our ordeal with Danny the cop. I take out the paperwork again and we start to read it cover-to-cover.

We have to know it backwards I say to her, and we begin to interrogate each other as if we were cops or something; trying to trip the other one up.

Just when we were planning to head to bed Tim comes to the door and let's himself in.

"I'm not disturbing you guys or anything?" He asks.

"No Uncle Tim, we were just heading to bed." I say.

"Good, good, I want to speak to you; it won't take a minute.

You start work in the morning; I spoke to Big Jim, that's Jim Rogers. He's a buddy of mine who owns an Iron Works.

I'll drop you off in the morning and get you settled in, ok?"

"Fine, fine Uncle Tim, but, well Martha was going to drive me; you know until I get used to traffic."

"Don't worry about that, you'll be fine, besides he's going to give you a pickup to drive."

"Ok, if you say so, that's great. Thanks, thanks a million." I reply.

"Hey, no problem, it's all part of the package." He says.

He says goodnight and heads off, Martha and I are still mesmerized at the way this family are treating us. But, as she says; I am going to have to pay twenty-percent out of my wages for the privilege for the next five years.

I don't care about having to pay Tim, I am just glad to be working again.

Early next morning Tim collects me and we head off in his car.

Traffic is really busy on the road, and I wonder if I can ever manage to drive in this chaos of moving metal.

We finally arrive at the plant and Tim hops out and goes into the office, I watch as he comes out with Big Jim. The name says it all, this guy is about six-foot five-inches tall and is built like a house, god this guys has hands like shovels.

Tim makes the introductions and after a few friendly handshakes he excuses himself and heads off in his SUV. Big Jim calls over his foreman Nicky Ginardi and he shows me around the plant.

This iron works is massive in size, great big clouds of smoke billow from hot molten steel being poured into casting boxes. The foundry at home is tiny compared to this, at a guess, well from what I can see it employs about two-hundred to three-hundred men.

I get stuck into my work and my first welding job is childishly easy, it takes me no more than an hour to complete it.

The clanging and banging of steel is like music to my ears, you get so used to the noise; well...you just switch off.

I start to think about Martha back at Tim's place and I hope she is ok.

"Oh, I felt that! It's a kick, a little kick from you my little baby, do you miss daddy too?" I sigh, rubbing my swollen tummy.

I hope Pat is getting along ok at his new job; I worry about him driving back again, by himself.

I fancy a dip in the pool, it helps relax me, my back is starting to get sore as my baby gets bigger and the weight piles on.

Grabbing my swimsuit I head to the pool, Jesus...Julie and Beccy are there lying on sun loungers naked as the day they were born. It's hard to get used to this open display of, well, of openness; so I walk over and they both look at me and smile.

It's the kind of smile a starved person has on their face when lunch walks in.

"Hi Martha, glad you could join us." Julie says.

"I'm going for a dip Julie, my back is killing me."

"You have my sympathy babe, when I was carrying my guys, it felt like I was lugging around a couple sacks of corn. I was as big as a house." She laughs.

"Mom! Cut it out will you." Beccy snaps.

"Don't mind Beccy, she's just a tiny bit jealous because you are pregnant." Julie says.

"Ya I'm jealous mom, I want kids too. But fucking dad had to get the snip didn't he?"

"Now, now; young lady, we explained all that before, Ok. At the time we didn't want any more kids, and well, we never thought we'd be like this.

Ben has offered his sperm to you, and you can get artificially inseminated can't you?" Julie replies, firmly to Beccy.

"What...! No way, there's no way I am letting that fag's sperm in me, my baby could end up gay like Ben." Beccy exclaims, indifferently.

Jesus, just listening to the mother talk about all this is making my head spin, I mean it's like, well just like it's normal for them to sit and talk like this.

How many mothers do you know; would sit around naked with their daughter and listen to her complain that her father got the snip, and now she can't get pregnant by him. Well, you could probably count them on one hand.

"Pay no attention to Beccy Martha, she's, well she's just young and impatient, aren't you pet." Julie says.

With that Beccy walks off in a huff back towards the house, and she slams the back door for good measure in frustration.

"I hope I didn't upset Beccy?" I ask Julie.

"Oh no, she just has the baby blues, that's all. Say Martha, why don't you slip out of the swimsuit and relax, you know, like the rest of us."

"I am just a bit shy." I reply, meekly.

"Oh come on girl, it's just us girls here now, so don't be bash full." She giggles.

And before I can do an about turn; she hop's up, and loosens my top, so I...Well, when in Rome and all that. So I push my bottoms onto the ground and step into the pool.

"There, I bet that feels better now, and besides the water will relax the baby." She says, reassuringly.

I have to admit the water does make me feel a bit more relaxed now that I am naked. Julie hop's into the water too, and swims her way over to me, I haven't really looked at her naked; you know had a close look, it's hard to judge her age, But her tits are still quite firm; and she is in very good shape.

"Ah that's better Martha." Julie exclaims, as she stands up in front of me.

She starts using her two hands to scoop up the cool water and lets it pour down my breasts onto my swollen tummy, and it feels strangely relaxing to me.

"Tim used to do this for me when I was carrying the two guys, it helps relax you and the baby, don't it?" she says.

"Yes, yes it's nice Julie, really nice and relaxing." I sigh.

She starts to rub my tummy and she giggles when she feels the baby kick, slowly her hand makes it's way down my belly, and down between my legs; she starts to rub her fingers slowly up and down my pussy.

"You are gone a little south there, aren't you Julie?" I say, backing off slightly.

"Oh, come on, where's the harm, your pussy seems to like it." She says, coyly.

And before I know it Julie is starting to kiss me full on the lips, and her fingers are busy once more stroking my pussy.

I am not gay, but I am getting wet from all the attention.

"Come on, let's get out of the water and we'll get you comfortable pet, I've got some oil I can rub on you; it can help minimise the stretch marks." She says.

We get out of the water and dry off a bit before sitting down on a lounger and lying back; Julie kneels down beside me and pours out some oil from a bottle.

She starts to rub her hands all over my body; she pushes my legs apart to get better access to my pussy, which is beginning to ooze like mad.

She leans in she starts to kiss me passionately, I begin to get lost in the moment as the heat of my arousal over takes me. I pull her lips harder to mine and our tongues probe each other's mouths.

She starts to lick and suck my nipples hard, really hard, as she massages my tits.

"Mmmm, milk Martha, you have lots of milk." She moans in delight.

"Oh! Take it easy Julie, please, there's plenty there." I say, as she continues to suck my nipples hard.

"Sorry, just got a bit carried away." She giggles.

She starts to rub my tummy slowly as she gazes into my eyes; slowly her hands find their way to my thighs as she places kiss, upon kiss on my tummy.

I feel her fingers start to slowly circle my engorged clit; and I let out a long moan as her fingers enter my wet pussy. Gently Julie begins to pump me with her fingers, encouraging my honey to flow.

I am hit with a burst of electricity when Julie's tongue starts to lick me slowly along my soft pussy lips; she plunges it deep into me and sucks my pussy hard savouring; tasting my nectar.

"Mmmm, you taste so nice Martha my love, so sweet, so sticky." She sighs.

I am not a lesbo or anything remotely like that, but god it's true, only another woman knows how to extract every ounce of erotic pleasure from another's pussy; fuck I am so very wet.

"Ohhh...Julie, Jesus! That's amazing, my pussy, god my pussy is on fire." I sigh, as I press my pussy into her face hard.

I am so wrapped up by the attention Julie is lavishing on my pussy that I don't hear Beccy join us again.

"Mom, quit hogging her pussy, I want a taste too." She complains.

Julie moves to one side and gives in to her daughter's request.

Slowly Beccy starts to cover my pussy with kisses, her tongue finds its way between my folds and she dips it in to taste my sticky honey.

"Ohh Wow, Jesus mom! Martha's pussy tastes incredible." She says, excitedly.

"That's the hormones honey, all girls taste that sweet when we are pregnant." Julie replies.

So here I am, Beccy at one end licking and sucking my pussy and Julie is busy drinking my milk. Fuck! My whole body is on fire as these two girls greedily drink my milk and honey.

My pussy begins to throb as Beccy plunges her tongue in deep again and again; as she tries to soothe her ravenous thirst for my sticky juice.

I can feel my orgasm building from deep down and I start to moan loudly as my hands grip the lounger tightly.

My body cries enough, and the first wave of a orgasmic tsunami washes over my body, my pussy starts to flood Beccy's face with my cum and she sucks hard; greedily swallowing up her prize. I watch as Julie nudges her daughter away so she can drink her fill too.

"Move over you little bitch, I want some of that delicious honey too." Julie says, as she clamps her mouth firmly on my pussy and she begins to feed like a ravenous vampire.

"Ohhh God...Jesus, fuck! I'm cumming!...Fuck Yesss! I'm cumming!" I exclaim loudly.

I can feel my cum running down between my legs soaking the lounger under my ass, I have never had an orgasm so intense; so hard in my life.

My whole body is on fire...Jesus; no man can make a woman feel like this I think to myself; as my orgasm begins to slowly recede. I begin to giggle with delight and relief as the girls lap up the remains of my cum.

"Fuck! Ladies, that was amazing, really." I moan excitedly.

"I bet that feels much better, doesn't it Martha." Julie says.

"Oh, god yes Julie, it's...Jesus, I never knew my pussy could feel that good." I sigh.

"I know; I know, I couldn't get enough of my own cum when I was pregnant." She sighs, as she continues place kiss upon kiss on my wet folds.

"It' so not fair mom, really, it's not. Martha, I...Well, I want Patrick to fuck me and make me pregnant too." Beccy says crossly.

"Beccy! Young lady, cut that out, right now...do you hear me?" Julie says, as she scolds her impetuous daughter.

"But mom...I want a baby, and he can give it to me." She continues to protest.

"Young lady go to your room. Now!" Julie orders.

"You are mean mom." She says pouting, before marching off to her room.

"Martha, I am sorry for Beccy's outburst; she longs to be pregnant, and well; Tim is out of action." She says.

"It's ok Julie, really, I understand she is broody." I reply.

A plan begins to hatch in my mind, and I think; if I let my Pat fuck Beccy and he gets her pregnant, well...That has to be worth something now, hasn't it?

"Julie, I hate to see Beccy so upset, I...Well what if Pat got her pregnant, would you object, would Tim be mad?" I ask, innocently.

"Ohh no Martha, not at all, we'd be thrilled, and anyways you and Pat are practically family." She replies excitedly.

"Well if he did, I would want something in return." I say, rather coyly.

"What do you mean you would expect something in return?" Julie asks.

"Well, there's that arrangement Tim has with Pat, he takes twenty-percent of his wages to pay for the paperwork. I want it reduced." I say confidently.

"Oh, it's like that is it; so by how much?" She laughs.

"Zero!" I say.

"No fucking way...Do, do you know how much it costs...well, do you?" Julie exclaims.

"Probably a lot, but that's my offer." I reply.

"No way, best I can do is fifteen-percent."

"Ten." I reply.

"Ok, you bitch, ten it is." She giggles.

"What about Tim, what'll he say?" I ask.

"Don't worry about Tim, he won't mind one bit." Julie says.

So now, all I have to do is explain it to Patrick, easy; right? Well...I can't really see him objecting at the chance to fuck Beccy; and besides, it gives us an edge.

We'll find out what Patrick thinks of Martha's wheeling 'N' dealing in the next instalment.

For now I am off to the eternal city for some loving myself, and I will take up from here when I return.

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Thank you for your patience.

XXX

Belinda.