1. My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 4 of 4


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 87, Source: sexstories.com

    the concern on their faces until they realized that all was okay. “Sorry,” I said, even though I obviously wasn’t. “I just learned my beautiful wife is having triplets!” They grinned ecstatically as I pulled Nan back for another wonderful kiss. I broke the kiss to look into her sparkling eyes. “I guess I’d better get busy if I’m two hundred behind.” “I can hardly wait,” my wonderful wife responded. Neither could I. EPILOG I had always thought our house was big, but now that we were looking at three babies it seemed terribly tiny. I called a friend—Brian, a contractor—Saturday morning about how to best expand it. He suggested expanding the attic to include a big bedroom and bathroom. Perhaps in the future I thought, but I cringed when I thought of Nan and I carrying our babies up and down the stairs. We looked instead to the back of the house. My office was back there. If we extended the hallway through the left side of the room we could add another big bedroom and bathroom there. My office would be small--roughly ten by eight--but that would still be plenty of room. Brian finished the job within four months, about two months before we’d need it. Nan and I went shopping for baby furniture, storing the three cribs, dressers, and supplies in the garage until I was able to put the pieces together. Brian volunteered to help over the weekend which was great because I wasn’t all that handy with tools. Nan gave us moral support, plenty of beer, and hot dogs for lunch. Nan’s parents ...
    were ecstatic to learn that she was pregnant and when she told them about the triplets I though her dad would faint. They came to help out two weeks before her due date. Having house guests was always problematic and this was no exception. Nan and I couldn’t make love, but she still serviced me daily with her mouth or hand. Of course, I always reciprocated, taking time to kiss her belly before and after—always four times. We were always behind locked doors and made every effort to remain silent, something that often proved impossible. My in-laws and I were relaxing and watching a ball game on Saturday afternoon when Nan had her first contraction. I ran to get her bag while she telephoned Dr. Meyers. We were in the hospital almost an hour before Dr. Meyers told us it was a false alarm. “Not to worry, it’ll happen soon enough.” She left with a smile as though spending your weekend chasing non-existent emergencies was an every-day occurrence. Sure enough, that day came the following Thursday while I was at work. Sheila came running in babbling as though she was having the babies instead of Nan. I rose and kissed her forehead calmly before driving home like a maniac. Eight hours later I was the father of three beautiful and healthy girls. We’d discussed names for both boys and girls and agreed to Arianna Nanette even though Nan hated her given name, Katherine Marie, and Brianna Elizabeth. It was more than a year before I was able to tell one from the other. We had been parents for ...