Once dressed and discharged, I texted Doc to let him know that the baby and I were heading home. Doc was excited to have us home.
We got home about ten minutes later. Joe and Tío brought my bags in and Doc carried the baby in. I breastfed the baby and let Tío take him to the nursery.
“I’m ready for you, amore,” Doc moaned as he bit my nipples. “Get on the bed, beloved, then on your hands and knees.”
I did as he asked and a minute later, he slid he penis deep inside of my ass. He pumped his penis in and out of my ass for over two hours, filling up my ass with his seed.
“I’m going away and I needed you first,” Doc grunted as he plowed my ass. “Fuck, beloved! I can’t stop!”
“Don’t stop!” I screamed. “Give me all of your seed!”
Doc took my ass for another hour before he was drained. He pulled out, laid down on the bed and fell asleep. Joe came in with the baby. As he was breastfeeding, Joe pulled out his hard penis from his pants. I turned my head and he slammed his penis down my throat.
“Yes, Lee. That’s it, baby. Take it,” he moaned. “Be ready for several loads!”
Joe shot about four loads of his seed down my throat. After he pulled out and stuffed his still hard penis in his pants, he took the baby back, burped him and brought him to the nursery. Doc eventually woke up, slid in my ass again, climaxed several times and pulled out.
“See you in a few days,” he said as he kissed me.
I turned and pretended to be asleep. He left. About an hour later, Joe came back to the room. Once he closed and locked the door, he stripped and got on the bed with me. He mounted my very sore apex and rode me hard for several hours.
“Take it,” he grunted and groaned. “Yessssssssss!”
I took Joe’s penis the best that I could and loved it. After he drained himself in me, he pulled out and moaned in pleasure. His penis was chafed and my apex was swollen. I loved that we could have sex and not worry about pregnancy.
“You’re incredible, baby,” he said as he got dressed. “Go shower, get dressed and wash the sheets. I’ll give the baby a bottle.”
“Ok,” I said as I stroked his still hard penis. He climaxed in my hand.
I showered, got dressed, washed the sheets then headed to the nursery. Joe had the baby in his arms, giving him his third bottle. When the baby heard me, he spat the bottle out and reached out to me. I took my shirt off, took the baby and sat down on the couch. The second that I sat down, the baby latched on right away and bit down. I yelped in pain; he had teeth coming in.
“Are you ok?” Joe asked. “Did he bight you?”
“He’s got some sharp teeth,” I winced.
“I’ll get you some ice. He sure does have an appetite.”
“His father has the same appetite,” I said, purposely staring at Joe.
“Wait. I’m his father?” Joe asked.
“Yes, you are,” I said. “The paperwork will say it’s Doc. Plus you and Doc look an awful lot like each other. After all, your mothers were twins.”
“I can’t believe that Anthony is my son.”
“Not long after meeting you, a bunch of us were at the bar and you were there. I drank heavily that night but hid it well,” I said. “Both Doc and I knew that I’d be ovulating but I’d see him the next morning but I couldn’t wait. I asked you if you wanted to get a room at the motel down the road. You said yes. We snuck out of the bar, went to the hotel. I got a room under a fake name. We spent the night using every horizontal surface to have sex on. You got me pregnant that night, Joe.”
“Did I know that you were ovulating?” he asked.
“I told you a few times and you kept telling me that you weren’t interested in using condoms as you hate them,” I said. “I asked you several times if you wanted to use condoms. You said each time that you’d rather risk me getting pregnant.”
I played the recording on my phone. He was surprised that he didn’t want to use condoms despite knowing that Doc would try to get me pregnant in the morning.
“Doc doesn’t know?”
“He doesn’t,” I said as I deleted the recording. “I won’t tell him and I know that you won’t either.”
“Why tell me now?”
“When Doc comes back, I’m marrying him, changing my name and the baby’s,” I said. “Doc’s name will be added to the birth certificate.”
“Why are you marrying him? You don’t love him,” he said. “You love me.”
“I’m marrying him to provide protection for the baby,” I said. “Yes, I love you. I know that you love me too but you won’t leave your wife.”
“I quit!” Joe hollered.
“You can’t,” I said. “Not until the day after the baby turns 18!”
“I never saw that in the contract!”
“It was there,” I said as I burped the baby. “Small print on the last page.”
“I’ll have to look at it again,” he said as he took the baby from me and put him in his crib. “God, I want you!”
“I want you, too!” I said as I took my shirt off; it was the only thing that I was wearing. “And there’s a clause saying that you can’t sue me.”
Joe stripped and bent me over the changing table. He mounted my still swollen apex and began to ride me roughly. We were screaming in pleasure. In no time, Joe was draining himself into my apex. He shot load after load after load in me. It took two hours to unload in me.
“My god, babe,” he groaned as he pulled out. “Can I still empty myself in you after you remarry Doc?”
“Yes,” I said.
“Good!”
After getting dressed, told the rest inside staff that they can have time off until Doc got back. They took advantage of the time away. Joe and I did as well. When I wasn’t feeding the baby, Joe spent his time between my legs draining himself in me.
Thankfully, we finished fifteen minutes prior to Doc walking into the house. I showered and got dressed in short shorts and a crop top. Joe showered at the guest house that he was staying in. I’d just tossed the dirty sheets in the washer when Doc got home.
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