Who's your daddy?

I'm too fucking old to be a father and I am enjoying the shit out of it at the same time. Of course, it doesn't hurt that I have an army of mothers and one overjoyed aunt taking care of the infants. Still it looks like we need more help. The nursery was designed for 15. Jovelyn had twins. Ikay had twins, and blessed be, Imee had triplets last week. That's seven little shitters.

Much to my amazement, we have one part time volunteer. Ikay's mother is over most days to help with the kids. As a ‘thank you,’ I am comp'ing their rent from now on... besides the woman is now the grandmother of two of my infants. Ikay's mother does have a name, but as everyone calls her Lola, which is Tagalog for grandmother, that's how I refer to her.

Lola gave me a good laugh this past month. I guess she was confused how I could want Ikay when I have such a beautiful wife. And so she queried her daughter.

Maricar's too pretty and too young. When, does a man who has a wife like that, want to bother with someone like you, child?

Oh mother, I think you had better ask Maricar that question. I am not going to say.

But you know?

Yes, but you ask her! I will not gossip about Maricar in this house.

I gather Lola was too shy to ask my wife. Too bad, she might have learned something.

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We have chosen to 'declare' that no one get's pills again before their kids have had their first birthday. At the moment, the only female I am having sex with is my dear and beautiful wife.

The new apartment building is fully rented and, no, not with pretty mother daughter pairings. I wanted a second stable income source, not a harem a few km from my house. It currently generates excess income and we really don’t need it to live. But if something happens to one property, we now have a second to fall back upon. Our new home sits on a lot 2600SqM in size. While we were planning the design with our architect, he asked us if we wanted to build a dormitory. I must have looked at him oddly, because he fumbled around a bit before saying that a few years ago, he had a client who has built a house with many bedrooms and a large nursery. There the owner had him build a two-room school and a dormitory.

I told the architect that I wasn’t planning on that, but Maricar and Imee interceded, asking what such a dormitory might look like and just whom the other client was. We didn’t get the client name…something about professional ethics and permission from the other guy, but we did get a look at drawings for the dormitory. It was a mother daughter dormitory with a common cooking and bathing facility. I must admit, I am intrigued about the other client. Imee and Maricar are talking, about building the dormitory, and how we might use it.

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That was close to a year ago. The house is, of course, now up and I had not given any thought to a dormatory for close to the same amount of time. During the year, we have seen the architect, a Sir Reyes, many times and he has seen my three girls as they proceeded with their pregnancies to fruition. The guy is not fool, so I guess he put two and two together.

Last week we got a feeler, via a text. Things followed from that.

His name is Jake and we are invited over to his place to meet him and his family. The invitation has come to Maricar, from a woman named Joy.

Joy is a pretty Filipina in her mid to late thirties. Maricar calls her Ate. Joy asks some very intrusive and personal questions, but not in a way of accusation. It seems she wants to get an understanding of how we operate here. At some point, she seems to get it and invites the five of us for a formal dinner with Jake’s family. They are not too far from here. Dinner will be on Saturday afternoon. Maricar asks her how formal this will be, to which Joy, with what looks like a twinkle in her eye, says ‘formal for our men, sexy formal for us’ and then winks at Maricar.

All of us? The young girls too, Ate?

Yes Maricar, all of you. We will all be there too.

When you say you will ‘all’ be there, how many are you?

Joy is laughing, You will see!

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That was Thursday and this is Saturday. We had to find some help for Lola and Imee’s aunt, as they would be alone with the seven kids. I am sure they could handle it, but it still seemed unfair.

I am wearing slacks instead of shorts and a barong tagalog¹. The one I wear is white, Jake’s is sky blue. Every female at the table is in a very short dress and 4” heels. I thought I had a large family. There are five of us and I do the introductions. Jake then introduces us to Joy, who we had already met, Jun, Abbey, Mitch, Cherise, Anabel, Rose, and Rosemarie. I innocently asked if Anabel and Rosemarie were his daughters and Joy quickly said that all Jake’s women at the table were his girlfriends.

Even you Joy? You are a girlfriend?

Yes. I am Jake’s girlfriend.

There was rustling among Jake’s girls, and finally Jun spoke, Yes, we are all girlfriends, but Joy is special and number one here. No one is married to Jake, but Joy is special. The rest of his girls looked relieved at that statement. Jake signaled no response.

It is instructive to see Anabel and Rosemarie at Jake’s table. I thought I had dipped my toe in young waters. Jake makes me look absolutely puritanical. I have no interested in emulating him in adding younger girls.

Dinner was magnificent and a festive hour. The women gossiped about everything except what happens behind closed doors. Their sexual relations, with their man, is not discussed. What is discussed was the building of a dormitory on our lot. Jake thinks it is a good idea. He even says that he will help me fill the place with mother daughter pairs, claiming that I will be doing Jun and him a favor if we go ahead and build it.

Why should I build it? Ok, I am doing you a good turn, but what do I get from it?

You say you don’t want any more children than those your girls here will give you, right?

Yes, but even then I am going to shut that down soon.

OK, so that’s fine. Why not have other pretty women available?

I’m not adding other women to my house!

Easy there! I’m not suggesting you add anyone to your house. I understand that completely. I am talking about bedding others, not adding them to your house. Give the mother and daughters a dormitory to live in while the daughters are school age and are going to school. Give then free rice and a plot to plant a garden. Allow them to get jobs during the day to supplement their economic needs and instead of rent, for the time they live in the dorms, they are yours. They can move out at any time. The mothers and children we see here all need that at a minimum and we can’t take a fraction of them for our program. You won’t have our program and you can kick them out as soon as the daughters age out of school. You can kick them out if the mothers aren’t cooperative. You get a pool of women, you are doing a good deed and they never, ever become part of your household.

While Jake is talking to me, I see a side conversation between Rosemarie and my two girls, Ikay and Jovelyn.

Rosemarie speaks up, Sir Jake, may we three be excused? She is pointing to my two young girls. Jake looks at me and I nod.

Yes… now, looking back at me, Lawrence, relax, you are already on the boat. It is not a matter of, will you be with more than one woman. It is only a question of how many.

The man is right. That is the question.

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It is Sunday morning and I am back at home. I learn my two young ones were taken to the school dorm there and engaged in an orgy of many girls. I gather Rosemarie was showing them just how this plan, that Jake was pushing, would be good for them as well as for me. To that extent, it worked, as both of the young ones are all for building the dormitory immediately.

I am not convinced. Is it relatively easy to add women to your bed here? Yes, if you have money, it is very easy. Maricar and I do have enough money now. We can easily afford to build the type of dorm needed. I am in the sala as Maricar and Imee come back from the market.

I want to speak with you two about the dorm idea.

They put the packages down and sit by me.

Why do you two want me to do this? Maricar you first.

I want you to have everything a man can dream of. I denied you much. Now I have learned how much you love me, because even though you are given everything from others, you will not leave me. Since you will never leave me, and since I owe you so much, I want you to have this. I think this must be every man’s fantasy. I am happy you can have it.

And you, Imee? Why?

I am yours forever. You know it. Maricar knows it. I want you so happy that you never, ever think about life without me. This dormitory keeps you happy and adds no one to our home. It is perfect. Please build it Lawrence.

I’m not having sex with girls as young as Jake is, do you both understand that? I get raised eyebrows and giggles. And so I am faced with women – my women – asking me to do something that is so counter-intuitive that I have a hard time wrapping my head around it.

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Maricar is wearing a red thong and red 4” heels. That is all. I am in my office and look up to see her standing there. It is two in the afternoon.

Husband, I need you to fuck me.

Her body is perfect. Her face is exquisite. Her hair is long black and silky smooth. She stands 154cm. No woman anywhere in the world – to my eyes – is more lovely. I wasn’t hard before, but I am getting hard now.

Where would you like me to fuck you, wife? Here on the floor, or across the hall in our bed?

Fuck me in Ikay’s bed. I am your sixteen-year-old pussy today. I want to be Ikay today. I want you to call me Ikay. I want you to tell me the things Ikay does for you so that I can do them too.

Ikay and Jovelyn are in school at the moment. Imee is in the nursery with Lola and the infants. The house is functionally empty, but for the two of us, as I walk ‘Ikay’ her bedroom, and on to to Ikay’s bed. There is a stuffed rabbit doll that Ikay holds onto from her childhood. She never touches it during sex, but I tell this ‘Ikay’ to hold on to the rabbit. She does. She is on her back, clutching the rabbit to her breasts as I slip down between her legs, slide off her thong and begin to eat her out. Her pussy is smooth and hairless, just as it has been from the day I met her. There are juices already flowing from her as I spread her labia and run my tongue over her inner lips. Do you like that Ikay?

What does Ikay call you?

She calls me Sir, Sir Lawrence and sometimes just Lawrence.

Yes, Sir, I do like that. I like that a lot.

I return to her pussy and continue slowly, and gently to tease her cunt with my tongue. She grabs my hair and pulls my head tighter into her cunt. She wants more than teasing. I am not cooperating. I continue to tease the hell out of her. I roll her nipples between my fingers. She is humping my face. I pinch her nipples. She is forcing my face into her cunt as she humps my face quite hard.

I pull back and tell her she is being a bad girl. I grab her head by the hair and pull her face down to my cock. She takes my member into her mouth with the hand that isn’t holding the rabbit. Take me deep Ikay. I want to feel your throat around my dick. She does take me deep. My balls are hitting her chin. There is spittle on my thighs. Oh yes girl, that’s a good girl Ikay. I am pumping away in her throat. I just can’t believe I am fucking her this way. I am having a hard time holding back. Then she grabs my ass and sticks a finger up by bunghole. Oh God! I am blowing ropes down her throat. If she wanted a long afternoon of sex…she has short-circuited my system. I dump everything I have down her throat and into her belly.

Good God…You must have been in a serious need. You sure as hell didn’t want to take your time!

Lawrence, I can’t begin to tell you how much more exciting it is knowing that if I ever want sex, I have to come and get it. You already have plenty other places to get it and in just a little bit you will have far more. I know I am your wife for life and you will never leave me, but I also know that if I want to feel your love, I have to get it, I can’t be lazy and take you for granted. I did that before and I deserve what has happened. However…if you think this is over, even for the moment, you are wrong. You may be limp right now but you won’t be limp for long. You know what I’ve been thinking about?

No, what has Your Horniness been thinking about?

All those pretty mothers and daughters who will be living here. I think you and I are going to have a lot of fun. Maybe I will use a strap on and fuck the mother in the same bed as you are on while you fuck the daughter. What do you think Lawrence? Then we can swap and you can have the mother while I suck your cum out of the daughter. Would you like that Lawrence? Would you like more mother-daughter sex parties? How about a different beautiful mother-daughter each day for 30 days? We can build a dorm for thirty Lawrence, you know we can. Then we can start over again. You want that Lawrence? She’s stroking my member the entire time. Her lips have been inches from my ear the entire time. She knows she is getting to me. She can feel the results.

The daughters are too young! I can’t fuck them that young. I know Jake does, but I’m not Jake.

Joy said some of the families they reject are because there is an older daughter. Those are the ones we will get. They are pretty, smart, but because there is an older sibling, Jake and Jun’s operation isn’t set up to accommodate them. You don’t have to worry about fucking very young ones. However, as the older ones age out, the younger ones will age in. Just think! After a couple of years, you will have mothers with two daughters who you will also be fucking. You have never had that Lawrence and you will have a whole dormitory filled with them. You want that Lawrence, you know you do. I can feel it in your cock. You want it bad, don’t you. See how hard you’re getting, Lawrence? See how much you want to fuck all those daughters, Lawrence? Think of those mothers guiding your big cock into their precious little daughter’s cunts, telling you to fuck them really good.

I am hard again. Maricar/Ikay climbs up on me and lowers herself down, spearing herself. She is talking to me as she rides me. You’re going to fuck all of them Lawrence. I am going to make sure you get into each of the women. I am going to guide your cock into each mother myself. Before you see each mother, I will shave her, dress her, put makeup on her and get her ready for you Lawrence. I will get the daughters ready for you too. I will make them beautiful for you Lawrence. Let these women have your babies my love. I want there to be so many, many babies. Make them for me, Lawrence, give me so many babies. She feels me, hard, inside her as she grabs my shoulders, and rolls us over, her legs in the air, held up by my arms as I pound her cunt. I so much want to give her the one thing she will never have, her own children. Give me those babies, cum in those women and give me babies! Please! Oh God Fuck me hard! I am doing that. I pound her pussy until I feel the need welling up inside me. As she digs her fingernails into my back, I give her what she wants, even though it will never do what she so desperately needs. My hot cum hits her sterile cunt, soothing it and making her cum one more time.

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The dormitory is under construction. There will be twenty-four bedrooms which will be shared by mother and daughters. Joy has told Maricar that they will refer only those who have two daughters, one at least fourteen and the other twelve. I will not touch the young ones, until they are older. I am amazed by how inexpensive this construction project is. I gather we have a few months before we will get referrals as that only happens between school years. By then, Ikay will be done with high school. Jovelyn has another year of school to complete. Things are going to be very busy.

As crazy as it was before the three got pregnant, in some ways things have settled down for me now that they have children. They are very busy with the babe’s. I suspect that I will get very little attention from them in the coming months. I wonder if there will be a demand for more kids, or if that will drop-off too. Maybe the dormitory is a good idea.

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The dorm is built. Maricar received a packet from Joy. She and Imee are going over it. There are three stacks. Those they surely want, those they surely do not and those that didn’t make it in either of the first two stacks. I am told I can see the acceptable ones, once it is done. While I wait, I am enjoying some fine Whiskey that Jake sent over via Joy. I have to say, Joy is a remarkable woman. She seems as devoted to Jake as Maricar and Imee are devoted to me. I also have to say that it is a little comforting to know that I am not alone in some of this craziness.

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Chapter 8