The Bride Of My Dreams Pt IV

Now I'm an old fashioned gentleman, raised right by my momma, and I always treat women respectful and nice. This situation though was really confusing my idea about how I ought to behave, since I wasn't doing anything - something was being done to me!

Part IV

After lunch it just got hotter, as you might imagine, so working outside was out of the question. Instead May and Mary pulled the foam pads (I couldn't really call them mattresses, being so thin and flimsy), still, it was preferable to napping on the bamboo floor. Then all three ladies srtipped to their underwear and began settling down with which ever pillow seemed to suit them. I was uncomfortably hot, even with the miniatture ceiling fan. The bedding was all polyesther of the most miserable kind - the hot, sticky non-breathing sort that just multiplied the heat.

I was still seated at the table feeling a bit miserable when Gladis got up to speak quietly with me: "Daddy Jack, are you ok?" "Do you want to be alone with just one of us now?" she asked very matter of factly.

I was silent for a few minutes, looking her right in her eyes, and finally asked what exactly was going on with us. "I'm engaged to *you* Gladis, an yet you seem perfectly ok with May and Mary firting with me. Hell, you even encourage it. What am I not understanding here?"

She smiled and looked down, she was practically on her knees at me feet. Her hands started to massage my legs. "Jack I love you. But after Greg passed I didn't think I'd ever have someone again. May and Mary loved him too - he took such good care of us. Before we squatted, now I own almost 10 acres and have a house - all thanks to him."

"And you're so much like him - handsome, kind, well behaved. It's just feels natural to welcome you to the family like Greg. Yuo see, there was I time I told you when I was sick in the bones and could barely move for the pain. I know men have needs though, and so do my girls. We agreed that we would all share the honor of keeping Greg satisfied and his manly needs taken care."

"But that just seems too much to ask of the girls, isn't it?" "No, really, both had been secretly in love with him since the beginning. It was May that started to tend to him. It took time for Greg to feel comfortable, but pretty soon he was always smiling and kissing me. Mary on the other hand just started waking Greg up with her mouth every morning, and wouldn't let him up until she had drained all of his precious seed.

"I never saw a man so happy, and my girls never felt so loved and important for the responibility to take care him."

"But now Greg is gone, Jack. Hight blood. And now you're the man of the family Daddy Jack." We all learned a lot over the time and we're so excited to make you happy."

My mind was reeling. My vision blurred. Could this be real? Could this be even remotely safe? Were the girls realy the eager participants Gladis described?

I knew there were things I had to be 100% sure of, both for the safety of my new family and respect for their right to make their own choices. I sort of crumpled onto the bed next to Gladis ina confused and exhausted (and aroused) heap and lay still.

"Daddy Jack I'll just start off slow for now, but still show you how much I love you." she breathed the words as her lips traced a slow, unmistakeable path down my belly.

End Part IV