I Like It Ch. 03

"Office girl?" I questioned again, reminding Jan she hadn't answered me.

"Yeah the office girl. I went to his office on a Saturday, thinking it odd he had this emergency to take care of – his words, to me, exactly. Anyway, I walk in and find little Wendy, his assistant, bent over the copy machine and Steve, bless his heart, was helping her!" Jan offered up sarcastically.

Cathy, now resting one elbow watched as Jan turned around, holding her dress bodice and bra cups to her chest. There was fire in her eyes as she recalled the day she described. "So what, he was helping her with the copy machine. What's so bad..." Cathy began.

"Hey, I'll admit I'm not all that bright but, just what about copy machine operation requires a woman's panties to be around her ankles and her dress pushed up over hips? Can you explain that to me?" Jan quipped and released her dress and bra.

My eyes widened and before thinking my mouth engaged, "Jesus, he was fucking her?"

"No John, I just figured it was some new way to add toner to the copy machine - of course he was fucking her! If it wasn't for her moaning so damn loud they probably would have heard me." Jan snapped back and rubbed the bra lines under her tits.

"You didn't say anything to them?" Cathy asked incredulously.

"Nope, not a word. I watched for a minute just to make sure I wasn't hallucinating and then turned around and left. Oh, later I had a few words to say, you can believe that. We fought for weeks afterward. God he tried so hard to convince me it was all her fault, like his dick just happened to fall out of his pants. You know what the worse thing was? The bitch was letting him bang her without taking his pants off!" Jan went on, her anger and sarcasm growing with every word.

It was Cathy's fault, maybe Jan's. All I know is that Cathy snickered first. Snickered and then started to laugh full on and I couldn't help but join in. Jan might have been angry but, it was her face that set us off. Her last sentence was presented in a clueless sort of eye rolling look, valley girl style and she released her dress, placing her hand on her bare hip. Laughter is like a yawn, it's contagious.

"What?" Jan protested, even as a giggle escaped her lips and she pounced on Cathy.

"You think that's funny? I'll teach you to fuck my brother when I'm out!" Jan cried out, just as she landed on the bed. The fight was on, rough and playful as the two rolled and laughed on the bed and I watched. After several minutes, it ended in breathless grunts and groans. Jan's panties were jammed tightly up her ass crack and split her labia, looking almost painful, as she lay on the bed panting.

My laughter came to an end and I joined them. Jan and Cathy separated, allowing me to wiggle in between them and then rested their heads on my shoulders. I had just enough arm reach to grab Jan's panties. I slipped my finger under the material and tried, unsuccessfully, to extract them from her ass crack, making her cry out. "Ouch John, stop, those babies are in there pretty tight!"

"Sorry girl friend but you started it!" Cathy giggled out, as she lifted her head to kiss Jan's lips.

We talked quietly for a while, as Jan eased the pain of her panties, finally getting them off. The divorce was going through, Steve be damned. Jan knew he gotten word about the inheritance being switched into my name and figured he was all about the money and nothing else. Cathy and I had no reason to doubt her. Eventually we got off the depressing subject, to Jan's relief, and discussed taking a shower and getting on with our day.

I sat up, after a brief struggle to release my arms from under their heads. "You'd never fuck around on me, would you John – I mean, present company excluded." Jan asked, sounding all too serious, just as I started to slide from the bed.

Her question really did shock me. I hesitated briefly, taking the time to think about my answer. Standing at the end of her bed, I turned around slowly and answered her question. "Jan, I've been hopelessly in love with you ever since you caught me drawing my penis. How long does a guy have to wait anyway – no, I'd never do that, except with Cathy, who I love almost as much."

As sincere as I was trying to be, they found it extremely funny that my penis decided, at that point, to make its own statement. Jan and Cathy's eyes softened, as they watched my cock rising. "We believe you John." They said in unison and then Jan added, "We believe him too!" pointing at my near hard dick. I smiled back, feeling a slight blush cross my cheeks.

"Good, get your cute asses out of bed, we have a modeling session waiting!"

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Three weeks later, Jan's divorce was final. Basically uncontested, Jan let Steve have nearly everything wanting to simply walk away. Over that period the three of us delved into the real estate world, searching for that house in the country. With each new prospect Jan and I felt a growing closure to our parent's death. Without knowing it, living in their home was having an impact that neither of us realized. Cathy was the first to really sense it and brought it up one day.

"Okay you two, enough is enough. We have two great places to look at and it's way past time we get out of here. I know you both feel it, so what's the hold up?" Cathy announced over breakfast.

Jan and I stared at each other, shocked at Cathy's forceful question. With a small shoulder shrug, Jan replied, "Nothing, you're right Cath. We need to move on." And then added, "And besides, John I think you should know something."

Jan's hanging response made me turn to face her, as I sipped my coffee. Without waiting for a reply from me, Jan went on after giving Cathy a quick glance. "I want a baby and I refuse to do it here." She said flatly. Cathy's mouth dropped open and I dropped my coffee cup. The breaking glass was the only sound in the kitchen for quite a period.

Finally, Cathy squealed with excitement and grabbed Jan, hugging her tightly. Jan kept her eyes focused me, waiting for me to say something – anything. Her eyes seemed to plead with me. It wasn't necessary, there was nothing I'd ever deny her.

Cathy released Jan and reached quickly to grab my arm, just as I was about to comment. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, as her words tumbled from her lips. "Me too! Me too John, I want a baby! Don't make me be an Auntie John, I've wanted it but, didn't know how to tell you guys." She blurted out. More silence. This time the shock registered on Jan's face.

When Jan finally looked my way, I had a small grin on my lips and shrugged my shoulders as I said, "Well, guess we better decide on a house, looks like I'm going to be busy getting you two pregnant." The room erupted with laughter, round table dancing and squeals of joy.

And so it was. Free from all encumbrances and held in desires, we made arrangements to look at the two houses that most interested us. Cathy's only concern was adding her funds to ours. It wasn't that much but, she'd saved and scrimped for her nest egg and happily announced she was throwing it in the pot. Her efforts deserved special notice, which she got and cried afterwards.

When I look back, I think the girls had already made their choice before we ever set out to look at the homes. Secretly I knew I had but, I wasn't against a debate either. As it turned out the debate wasn't needed.

For starters, the home we all want most sat on a 10 acre plot, a real no brainer actually. Combined with a nice wooded area and stream, it seemed idyllic. The in-drive was tree lined, tall mature pines, the long needle variety, that whispered and sang to us as we drove in.

We stopped at the hilltop of the drive, where the house could first be seen. The view took our breaths away. There, setting in the middle of a small, lush, green valley was the cottage. Well, not exactly a cottage. Its distance only made the word appropriate. In fact, the house was a rambling, single story, ranch, with a large attached garage.

"Oh My God John, that's the one, that is the one!" Jan screamed out. Cathy agreed, equally as boisterous, jumping around like she'd found the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow. "Let's go, God get in the car!" Cathy yelled out.

Three decisions were made, silently, as we drove the distance to the house. The realtor seemed almost shocked when the answer was yes, without having to work at the sale. I suppose the fact that there were three of us buying the property added to that but, a sales a sale and if she had any problem it wasn't brought out. We signed papers then and there, handing the realtor a check. The check was the real shocker for her.

"Problem Gwen?" I asked.

"Problem? No, no I just didn't expect..." Gwen stammered out.

"Our parents passed away – inheritance. We felt it best to invest it." I said quickly, cutting off her surprised response.

"How fortunate, and a wise move. Well, if there are no snags I can't see why you three can't be living here within the week. Thank you, thank you so much." Gwen mumbled, still looking at the $385,000 check. I said we were left well off. Gwen handed over the house keys and, left the three of us, to complete paper work at her office.

Gwen was driving away when the merriment broke loose. "It's ours, all ours!" Jan and Cathy yelled out, as they grabbed hands, dancing in a tight circle.

"Did you see her face? I know she pissed herself, I just know it!" Cathy said, laughing and bouncing around. "I know, I know, she was stunned!" Jan added in. Suddenly they broke from their personal celebrating and rushed me, smothering me with kisses and hugs.

"The sun room! It's great John, perfect for your studio!" Jan said excitedly.

"Everything's perfect, sun room, wrap around porch, pool, spa, fireplace and Oh MY God, the master bedroom – it's huge!" Cathy added in, just before the pair ran off to explore the house once again.

I had a huge grin on my face, watching them leave. I felt spent for some reason and it wasn't signing such a hefty check either. I eased down on a bar stool at the kitchen center island and sighed. We'd made it. Somehow, after all the years, we were together again. Loneliness was only a distant memory, an unwelcome feeling of the past. We were starting a new chapter in our lives. I started to laugh when I saw a very naked Jan and Cathy running across the patio, heading for the pool.

Gwen was off by about a week. Everything went smoothly but, paperwork being what it is, we delayed our actual move. There was the parent's house sale to consider, among other things. We turned the sale over to Gwen, who happily took charge and worked very hard to get us more than we ever expected. The discussion of babies didn't occur again for several months.

"We're off contraceptives John." Jan announced early one morning, causing me to choke on my coffee.

"What?"

"You heard me. Cathy and I have stopped taking contraceptives. It's time." She repeated and smiled warmly at me.

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Having a wife, one woman whom you love and want a child with is one thing. I wasn't quite prepared for life with Jan and Cathy. Apparently without my knowing it, they'd been reading everything they could about getting pregnant and collaborating. I might say they had grown quite fanatical about the whole process.

"Did you know we should monitor the temperature of your testicles John?" Cathy asked, several days after the initial announcement.

"No, I can't say that I did." I replied, grinning.

"Well, it's true. Jan and I have been checking each other daily and charting our progress. There's an optimum time for fertilization too, you know." She stated flatly.

"Yeah? Say, where is Jan anyway?" I asked, not intentionally trying to avoid the subject.
"Ovulation, that's the key to the whole thing, Oh, and sperm count." She replied back, ignoring my question.

"I'm sure - Jan? Where is she?" I repeated.

Cathy gave me a curt little smile before answering, "Starting a chart for you."

"Me? Why? Why can't we just have sex – oops, make love and do it like everyone else?" I asked, looking a bit skittish.

"Baby, we can and we will but, when we are at our peak we want you that way too. There's a small window John, you've got to realize that." Cathy answered back and produced a thermometer, smiling wickedly. "Drop your pants big boy!"

"Oh, now wait a minute. My pants? You aren't thinking about -" I started to protest.

"Oh yeah, I am. Anal is always the best and besides it's so much more fun. Your pants please and don't be shy I need you to bend over." Cathy giggled, moving towards me.

There was no denying either of them. It became a ritual. They rid my dresser drawer of tidy whities and allowed only boxers in the house. With each temperature check, they carefully checked my testicles and, seemingly by touch alone, they knew when my testicles were ripe with semen.

"Got his chart ready." Jan announced walking in and then added, "Oh good your checking his temp. "What is it?" When she saw me bent over the Center Island and Cathy's hold on to the thermometer protruding from my bare ass.

"98.7 Jan, he's warm but, then again maybe it's just embarrassment." Cathy stated reading the extracted probe and laughed.

"He'll get over it, what about his balls have you felt them yet."

"Nope, waiting for you." Cathy explained and walked off to clean the thermometer.

Jan should have been nurse. She walked up calmly, wiped the excess lubricant from my anus and then cupped a ball and rolled it in her fingers. "Humm." was all she said, before she checked the other testicle. When she finished she told Cathy to prepare a cool wash cloth and wrote something on my chart.

"Hey, aren't we going a bit too far? Cool cloth for what?" I protested.

"Gotta bring your testicle temp down, too warm and you won't produce sperm like the stud you are!" She said, laughing softly. "Relax you'll like it."

Cool hell, the cloth felt ice cold, causing me to jump when Cathy wrapped it around my ball sack. "Holy Christ, Cath!" I screamed out. "God men just can't take anything can they Jan?" Cathy giggled out.

Jan laughed with Cathy, watching me squirm and whimper. Gradually, I found Jan's comment to be true. It did feel good. The problem for me was that it always left my sack shriveled, drawn up tight. The effect would last for a good period after the application, leaving me elated almost, and I started to look forward to the girl's attention.

When they'd finished with me the conversation turned to desires - their desires. Cathy began first, musing about how, when and where she wanted her impregnation to happen. She looked at me dreamily as she told Jan about her wishes.

"Under the stars for sure. I want to see the night sky and stars twinkling when John comes in me, it just sounds so romantic and all. You have to be there Jan! I want you there during the whole love making thing. In fact, when my days arrive I need you to help me set things up. You know, set up something romantic." Cathy elaborated, with her eyes closed, apparently seeing the entire thing in her mind.

"Umm, sounds beautiful Cath. As for me, I want it during the day. I want it hot, steamy and sweaty, under the afternoon sun! I want John glistening and his cock shining as he slides in. Ooooh God, it just makes me squirm thinking about it! And having you there would make it perfect Cathy. Like an attendant, you know?" Jan replied, looking at my face for any sign of reaction.

She got one. "Hey, what if I just want to bend the both of you over, at the same time, and take turns?" I quipped and jumped away from Jan's arm swing, laughing. "Oh come on, that's romantic too! Think about it, you two could hold hands while I dip my wick in your beautiful pussies!" I added, running out of the room with Cathy and Jan hot on my heels.

"John, so help me if we catch you, you are so going to get it!" Jan yelled out, fighting Cathy for lead position in the chase. They caught me in the back yard.

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Jan's ovulation cycle peaked before Cathy's, thank God. My relief was that they hadn't peaked at the same time, not so much that Jan was first. The fact was made known, with a sensual smile, during a morning drawing session a few weeks later. Jan and Cathy were in a sitting embrace, fully nude, with Cathy resting her head on Jan's shoulder.

I always loved their breasts exposed and touching. They were so natural posing together and the love between them always came out, often with the visual of hardened nipples, caused by the light touch of bare skin. This particular morning I told them not to shower. I wanted them looking very much like they'd just gotten out of bed, tousled hair and no make-up. For me it smacked of lesbian sexuality and I loved them for making it so natural.

"Today's the day John, I'm ready." Jan said, softly, not moving her head.

It was Cathy that erupted in excitement. She jerked away, screamed out her happiness and kissed Jan fully on the mouth. When their lips parted, Jan blushed as she looked my way. Our stare was eye to eye, the feeling of love and lust growing between us. I was ready too. Cathy babbled on about having so much to do to get ready for the happy event, her words making no sense, perhaps because I wasn't really hearing them. I was in deep thought about producing a child with Jan.

The modeling session ended. How could it go on after that? It dawned on me much later that even the day co-operated with the event. It was a gorgeous day, brilliant sunshine, warm and a soft breeze blew in from the South. Cathy ran off, breasts bouncing wildly, screaming out she had to get things ready, leaving me alone with Jan.

Jan approached me, slowly, sensually, never taking her eyes from mine. I still sat on the artist stool and she wiggled between my bare legs, embracing me. "Are you ready John? I want your baby so bad but, I'm worried you aren't sure." She whispered softly.

With my arms wrapped around her waist, I cupped her firm ass cheeks and pulled her in tightly. She felt the first stirrings of my penis as I spoke words of truth softly back to her. "More than ready, baby. You have no idea how badly I want to see your belly grow with our child." We kissed and Jan shed tears of joy. Pulling away, she toyed with my enlarging dick. "It's as beautiful as the day I saw you drawing it...Daddy."

"Damn you two, get out here I can't do everything!" Cathy screamed out, breaking the mood between us. Jan leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips, before turning to leave. "Better join us before Cathy comes in and pulls you out by your dick!" Jan commented laughing, as she walked off.

I found Cathy scurrying around the house, wearing a single tie day wrap. She'd already set up the multi-disc CD player and its soft erotic music was playing through out the house and in the back yard. Sade's, Best Of, tracks were playing, which I approved. As things heated up, a mix CD started up, one that I no idea the women had made.

"Okay, you got me. What's next? Give me something to do, Oh Great Sexual Goddess!" I yelled out, getting Cathy's attention.

"Smart ass – take those pillows outside, please. You'll see the table, put them there and here take this comforter too." She said, tossing me a down filled, off white, cream, colored bed throw. "I'll be out in a minute."

"Where's Jan, if I might ask?"

"Well duh, getting ready. I see you're getting ready too, or are you just happy to see me?" She replied a bit on the sarcastic side, as she eyed my semi-stiff dick.

"Happy, always Cath, you know that! And just what about me, don't I need to get ready?" I said, matching her tone as I walked for the patio doors.

"Don't worry honey child, I got you covered. Sweet little Cathy will see to it that Jan's wishes are met. Now, get a move on!"