A family man

Ate, may I ask you about the things you asked me yesterday?

Of course, Imee. Have you decided?

No Ate, I have more questions.

Go ahead.

What if Sir Lawrence doesn't want me, or cannot love me? I am not a prostitute Ate.

Oh, Imee of course you are not a bad woman. I will talk with my husband. I will not ask you to do this if he says no. OK?

What if after I have a baby, you turn against me? I know you are asking me now, but in the Bible, Sarah turns against her own maid. I read that. You know it is true. Maybe the same will happen to us. I am afraid.

I see. Yes, you speak the truth. But I am not Sarah and God isn't going to give me any children. I promise you, it will be OK. Do you think you will be able to accept Lawrence as a lover? I do not want you to feel like a prostitute.

I think I could love him if we are like that. But you not tell him that Ate! You see if he will want me. OK?

OK. I will talk to him today.

Oh, Ate, I am scared. Please never be angry with me for this.

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What?

I want you to take Imee as your mistress so that we can have a baby.

You cannot be serious.

I am Lawrence. I am very serious.

You expect me to have a Mistress? And on top of that in the same house as you, with our maid?

Yes.

And we will be happy - all of us?

Yes.

What if I fall in love with her? It is hard to make love with someone, have a baby with her, and not love her. At least I think it would be hard.

I expect you to love her. I will be sad if you do not.

Are you leaving me Maricar? I will not accept you leaving me. We are married for life and I will not have you leaving me and breaking up this marriage.

I am not leaving Lawrence.

How can I be sure of that? You have been through a rough patch. I admit I wanted children. But I accept the fact that we can't. That is an 'us' thing, not a 'you' thing.

I promise. I have given this a lot of thought.

Well, this is hypothetical. I can't believe Imee would do this.

She will.

How do you know this?

I asked her first.

And she said yes?

She says she is scared; scared that you won't love her; scared that if you do love her, I will be angry with her.

Well, at least she is sane and thinking. I'm not sure I can say the same for you. Why do you think this will be OK?

Because I love you and want you to have children.

And you expect me to love two women?

Yes.

How will the sleeping arrangements work? Surely I can't treat her like a maid if she is a lover.

I had not thought of that. You are right. What would you like?

Oh no. I'm not even suggesting anything about that. That is exactly why I can see you either, getting angry, or leaving. As far as I can see, if you don't love her, then it will be a mess and I don't know how to make that happen.

You are being difficult!

No, I am being honest. You think about what I said for a while. Think about sleeping arrangements, and how quickly that can blow up on us. Think about what your relationship with Imee must be to keep it OK. Take your time. When you have an answer, I will listen. Until then, no.

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When Maricar suggested we get tested, I thought, 'good, I will see if I need to get the others on birth control or if it isn't an issue.' I was not pushing for children. That was just the cover story. But there are unintended consequences in life. This may have been one of them.

Still, I haven't heard a word on the subject from Maricar since that night. For a while Imee told me she hadn't heard anything either. Lately, Imee has been avoiding me. I can't blame her. I am sure she is confused. For a little bit she thought she would become the house approved Mistress and then nothing. I am not getting as much sex with Maricar as I did before all this came up, which is a little frustrating. If it wasn't for Ikay and Jovelyn, I would be really frustrated. As it is, access to sex is not a problem.

Maricar has been gone every afternoon for the last three weeks, visiting her family and friends. Imee keeps busy cleaning the house and cooking the supper meal. Ikay has been coming here every afternoon with Jovelyn. She only leaves, to go to her parent's apartment, to sleep. When the two girls arrive, they go to my bedroom and we have 'playtime.' They have become best friends both outside and inside the bedroom. I am never with one of them alone. It is always both of them. These two teens are insatiable. Though neither are exactly as tight as the first time I entered them, both are the consummate wet dream. One thing has changed, as I have to observe a new level of personal hygiene. The girls have this new thing they have gotten into. Jovelyn gives me head with a real strong sucking sensation, while the Ikay reams my asshole with her tongue. All the while Jovelyn's cunt is in my face and Ikay is finger fucking Jovelyn's ass. Exactly how the girls came up with this I have no clue. But the first round always gets Jovelyn and me off in a big way. For the second round Ikay has gotten to insisting I fuck her ass. There is nothing in the world tighter than that girl's ass. Just about every day I leave a deposit there.

On the weekends, I also find time to get into their pussies individually. And so even without Imee and Maricar as bed partners, I am doing just fine.

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I continue to collect the rents in the apartment building. The word has apparently gotten out that it is a very bad thing to be late with the rent. Collections are smooth now and I have not even had a situation where anyone might have cause to offer them up. Our investments are doing well. We are now realizing close to ₱100K a month, up ₱40K from just a few months ago. I am still a ways away from getting the SSA check. Thank God I have not had cause to collect my inheritance. Based on our cash burn each month, we have an excess of ₱106K each and every month... or over ₱1.2M peso a year. Rather than make any more loans, we have purchased a new property and are commencing to build a new apartment building on it. The original apartment building we built next door has 28 units. The new one will be eventually double that number. Between the two, there will be eighty-eight units. I am concerned about management of so many units. Maricar thinks we can put one of her cousins to work there as the manager. I am not sure about that. One thing I am sure about, is that I will never have to worry about money. I am doing better now in real terms than I ever did in my life before.

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Maricar finds me in my office.

Do you remember you said when I had an answer to the issue of Imee, you would listen?

Yes. I remember. That was over a month ago.

Well, it took a while for me to think through what you had said. You were right.

Right about what?

If I didn't love Imee, it could not work. We would not be able to stay together. It had all made sense in my mind until I tried to figure out the simple day-to-day things you mentioned and then I saw the same problem you and Imee saw.

So it is over? We are not going to do it?

No, it is not over. We are going to do it.

Huh? Why?

Because I love Imee.

You what?

I love Imee.

I think you had better explain this to me.

After I realized that you were right, I went to Imee. I told her that I needed to be close to her, if this was going to work. We had to get to know each other in the most basic and intimate of ways, if we were to be able to trust each other and share you. I'm not sure she understood what I meant in the beginning and I am not sure I knew exactly what needed to happen in the beginning.

How close are you two now?

Very close. I can share you, so long as you will share Imee with me.

Maricar, I am not sure I understand.

You don't have to for now. You just have to trust me when I tell you that the problem is solved.

Where will she sleep?

No the question is, where will you sleep?

Huh?

Imee will sleep with me. You will sleep with us.

So you are telling me that Imee is your lover?

I guess so. Does that bother you?

A little, but I am sure I will get over it.

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Lawrance, did Maricar talk to you yet?

Yes Imee, she did.

Are you upset with me?

Why should I be upset with you?

You told me no sex with anyone but you. I have had sex with your wife.

No, I am not upset with you. Do you enjoy sex with my wife?

It is good, but not like with you. I want to be with you. But if Maricar and I are close, then it is safe for you and me.

Yes that is true. When is this to start?

Tonight. I will join you and Maricar tonight. Tomorrow I move my things into this bedroom. From now on, I am your forever Mistress and not your maid. Is that OK Lawrence?

Yes, Imee, that's OK. Do you love me Imee?

Yes Lawrence. I love you.

But I was mean to you.

You have a funny way of being mean. You made me feel good and never hurt me. So I forgave you for being mean and decided to love you instead.

And you forgive me for taking your daughter's virginity? You must know I still fuck her every day.

I know. I think she loves you too. I will find a way to get Maricar to accept that too. You will see.

I suspect I will. You have gotten everything you said you wanted so far.

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It is evening. I chose to not cum in the girls today. I suspect that tonight will be an event. It seems like everyone in the house knows what is about to happen. Jovelyn and Ikay are alternately giggling, whispering and smiling like goofy fools. Imee and Maricar sit very close to each other at the supper table. Both are incredible solicitous towards me. I expect this from Imee, but Maricar and I have been man and wife for years now. We love each other, and respect each other, but the solicitous stuff went out the window shortly after the wedding. Now it has returned.

Tomorrow is a school day and after supper, Ikay goes home. Jovelyn says she has some studying to do and then she will go to bed. I suspect she knows that maybe as soon as tomorrow, she will move from the maid's quarters to one of the remaining bedrooms upstairs. She says nothing about that tonight as she excuses herself and disappears to those quarters.

That leaves the three of us. The women are cleaning up, cooperating. There is no maid here, just two women cleaning the dishes after dinner. It is a different reality and it is if we had just changed a channel on the TV. This is not how it was even as recently as yesterday. Yesterday, Maricar and I had a maid. Now it seems we do not. Imee is freely flirting with me in front of Maricar. Maricar is teasing me about being a big stud, asking if I am ready for the two of them.

I am hanging around them, primarily because I don't really know what to do. As they finish with the kitchen, Imee tells me to go watch some TV. They will call for me in about 30 minutes. Maricar says nothing.

I go to the sala¹ and turn on the TV, but for the life of me, I can't concentrate. I flip through the channels restlessly. I give up and go to the office and start writing all this down, trying to bring the journal up to date. But there is too much detail that needs to be dealt with and things seem to be taking forever. I find it hard to convey the real feelings that people have and struggle to find a way to do that in writing. So far I hope I have succeeded but I am not sure. I am struggling with just one of those things when Maricar opens up the office door and says, It's time Lawrence.

I save what I have, and exit the office. The bedroom is dimly lit as I enter. Imee is on the bed. Maricar is by my side.

Husband, we have decided that the first time you are with Imee, it should just be the two of you, but as soon as you two have had sex the first time, Imee will come and get me. Don't worry about me. I am happy for you and for me. I have been giving pills to Imee that I got from the Doctor to encourage pregnancy. She has been taking them for about three weeks. This is her fertile time. Let us hope it takes tonight or in the next few days! We want a baby. All of us want that my love, all of us.

Having said that, Maricar kisses me like she really means it and leaves the bedroom.

You are a wonder Imee.

You are happy Lawrence?

Yes, I am happy.

Good, come give me our baby.

Get up and undress yourself Imee. Take off that negligee.

She does. Maricar and Imee might have thought it looked sexy, and I guess it did, but I want Imee in her 'all-together.' Now undress me. And just like the very first time we were together, we are as we had been then. I lead Imee back on the bed put her on her back. Just like the first time, I will taste her before I fuck her. She tastes just like she did the very first time I had her. I take my time with her, teasing her clit, teasing her ass, pinching her nipples. She is getting worked up. I move her onto her hands and knees, taking her from behind. Her cunt is dripping; her nipples are hard. I reach under her once I have slid in and have access to both her clit and her breasts with my hand as I pump her. She is tight. Her pussy is burning hot. My dick feels like it is being baked. Imee is moaning. She is also talking, Now I am truly yours forever, my love. Fuck me good Lawrence! Give me your baby! You are mine now. Mine. Cum Lawrence, cum. Give me a baby. Give Ate a baby. Give Ikay a baby. Give us all babies. Fuck me good Lawrence! You are mine now. Mine. Cum Lawrence, cum.

I am excited and as old as I am, it is irrelevant. I can't control myself and I blow my cum deep into Imee. Imee kisses me and asks me to wait a second. She gets up, throws on a robe and leaves the bedroom. Within thirty seconds, she is back with Maricar. I am still in bed and they both climb in, one on either side of me. And then for the first time in many, many years Maricar slides down and takes me orally. I am still coated with both Imee's juices and my cum. Maricar sucks it all in. The sight and the feeling of it resurrects my dick long before I should be able to get hard again. I am in a weird mood. I grab the KY and grease myself up. I put Maricar on her hands and knees. Without giving her warning, I take my wife in her ass. She is in shock at first. And then she screams out. I have her clit between two fingers. My fingers maul her clit and I pump her ass. Maricar is no longer screaming, she is yelling, Yes, Oh God Yes. Fuck my ass. Make me your prostitute. Make me your whore. Yes. Yes! I have never and I do mean never, been in Maricar's ass before. She has never allowed it. But now for some reason, I don't care. Her ass is hot and tight and virgin. I am taking my wife's virgin ass. I tell Imee to suck Maricar's tits. In a heartbeat, Imee is sucking on breasts, I am fingering Maricar's pussy and continuing to ream her ass. I pull my fingers out of Maricar's cunt tell Imee to finger fuck Maricar. My wife is going crazy. She has never had such intense sex in her life. Imee has let loose of the tit in her mouth and is talking to Maricar, You are mine now. You are mine. I will have the babies. You will eat my cunt and be mine. Do you understand bitch?

Maricar, to my amazement answers, Yes, Imee, Yes.

Say it bitch. Say... I am your bitch, Imee. I will do what you say Imee.

Aaahhh...Oh fuck... Yes Imee. I am your bitch. I will do what you say Imee. I am yours. You have Lawrence and I am YOURS! Oh Fuuuuck. Maricar is cumming in a way I have never seen before. Her rectal muscles squeeze me so tight that I blow my load into the woman, who has been my wife for all these years. At the moment, I don't know what is going to happen.

I am spent. I roll off Maricar and lie face up on the bed. Maricar is collapsed on her belly. Imee is lying on her side.

Get up bitch and clean my man up. Maricar obeys. She gets up, goes into the bathroom, and returns with a wet towel. I am cleaned up. Imee rolls on top of me, Maricar to my side and says, From now on Lawrence, you are mine, and Maricar is mine. You will give me babies, and you will give my daughter babies. Maricar, you will not argue with me, understood bitch?

Yes Mistress.

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Chapter 6