How to make a marriage work
Maricar is sipping on a mango shake. Both of us thought those two would be gone today.
Well, you were almost correct. I was about to send them packing. But they got it together and convinced me that they would be good. Maybe they won’t be, but I think they will be OK now.
Ikay has taken them shopping. They told her that you told them to come back to your bed tonight. Am I also in your bed tonight?
You are.
When do you want the next ones?
Tomorrow night. Please make sure the next two have clothing with which to come to the table. And also please pass the word that the girls are to be shaved.
Corrine was not shaved?
No, I sent them back into the bathroom to correct that.
I see. It will not happen again.
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Expats from the USA generally come in two flavors. First, there are the ‘lonely for socialization’ ones who want to talk about their lives to you and want to know everything you are doing. Second, there are the hermits. They don’t want you to know shit about what they are doing and don’t want to know shit about what you are doing. You know who is in the second group because though we all know they are around, none of us have ever had a meaningful conversation with one of those guys, let alone visit their homes. The first group is mostly a bunch of good guys but there are things they just don’t need to know and as our dormitory is being built, I have gotten to the point that I am feeling like I need to join the second group.
It is at that point I decide to reach out to Jake again for some advice. As much as Jake is one fucking weird-ass satyr, he is also one of the most sensible guys I have ever met. If he had figured out how to deal with it, I need to learn from the master.
So why do you see these guys.
Friendship.
Well, Joy and Jun and the girls are my friends. So I don’t have the need you have.
Maricar is my friend, but I have the need for male friends.
Like I said, I don’t have the need. But since you do, my best suggestion is to meet them away from your home and without your women. Do not get into having dinners with them and their wives, as you will be sucked into having them over to your home. Of course, if it can’t be helped, invite the couples over. Tell Ikay and Jovelyn to be scarce. Have Imee, and Maricar and a few of your best and prettiest women from the dorm at the table. When the guys’ wives want to be introduced to who is at the table, introduce your wife, and then your Mistress and then your girlfriends. My best guess is if the wives don’t stand up, grab their husbands and leave, right then and there, you will never hear from most of them again anyway. You will become a hero to the guys, but they will be too henpecked to ever look you up, for fear that their wives will find out. Jake is laughing so hard there are tears in his eyes.
As much as Jake’s advice is not what I hoped for, I suspect he is right. My friends must be the women I bed. Still the thought of the sight of the women grabbing their husbands and heading for the door was so fascinating that I just had to do it. Many of these guys had been friends for years. I have known them from years before I retired, when we would just come to the Philippines for a few weeks at a time. I owed them the benefit of the doubt and if their wives put the kybosh on our friendship, it would not be my fault. I say as much to Jake, to which he surprises the shit out of me.
Can I bring my older girls and attend too?
You mean Joy, Rose, Jun, and Cherise?
Yes plus Abbey and Mitch. They are both eighteen this year.
Holy shit! Sure I guess! How will you introduce them?
They are my Mistresses.
Yes of course. Same type of dress as the last dinner together?
Yes.
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I get back home about an hour before supper. Ikay is walking through the kitchen, so I ask her how the shopping trip went.
Lawrence they are afraid to spend your money. I would suggest things and Gloria would freak out about the cost. I finally got ticked off and told her, if she didn’t start agreeing to buying what I selected, I would tell you that they were no good. You should have seen the change in that woman as soon as I said that! I have no problems after that except that we have to backtrack to a few stores to purchase things she had said ‘no’ to the first time. God, I wish I had a figure like those two have. I am jealous of their breasts. I have to pad my padded bras to push a dress out the way they do by just wearing it! Grrr!
So they got some stuff?
Yes, dresses, shoes, bras, panties and things for the bedroom.
Thank you.
Not a problem. You know Lawrence, with bodies like theirs, you should give them babies.
Ikay!
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Supper is good, but then it is always good. After which, just like every day, the girls want to watch Willy and I go up to my office to write a bit. At fifteen to nine, Gloria, not Maricar, who I had expected, enters the office in a silk wrap and pretty slippers.
Lawrence, we are ready for you. Will you join us?
I walk into the bedroom right behind Gloria. Maricar and Corrine are on the bed, naked. My wife is on her back and Corrine’s face is buried in Maricar’s pussy. Maricar is clearly enjoying the moment. She doesn’t even notice we have entered the room.
I see that I am late to the party. Gloria I don’t think we can catch up to them, but maybe we can outlast them. I take Gloria into my arms and treat her with the love I really do feel for her at the moment. I don’t know how it is possible, but my emotional desire for her seems to get transmitted to her and she responds in kind. We have no thoughts for anyone else. She whispers in my ear: Tonight you are not hers, you are mine. And it is the truth. I don’t even notice Maricar. I pay no attention to Corrine. Gloria is my desire and my only need. I move to eat her out, but she pushes me onto my back and takes me by mouth. Slowly and patiently she gets me going but never taking me over the top. She is holding my balls, squeezing them. She is sucking me hard. Finally after I don’t have any idea how long it has been, she gets up and straddles my face, lowering her pussy on to me. I am eating the only pussy I care about. I note that there is a mouth on my dick and a mouth around my balls, but I care not for them. I care about the pussy and the woman attached to it tonight, Gloria. She keeps her pussy tight there where I need it to eat her without smashing my jaw. I get her going. She cums at least twice as her juices literally pour into my mouth.
The other two are still sucking my balls and my cock. It feels good, but I want my cock inside of Gloria. I put my hands on her hips and pull her down toward my cock. The other two relinquish their position as Gloria centers herself on my dick and drops down on it. God her cunt is hot tonight. My dick feels like there is a fire in her cunt. She is moving up and down on me. I feel every cm of movement. Damn this is good.
Is it good Lawrence? This is Maricar. Why is she asking me this? Is she making you happy Lawrence?
Yes God damn it yes!
Good…Give her a baby sweetheart. Give your new love a baby.
Give mommy a baby Sir, please give me a sister.
I…shit, I am way past control here. I am stiff as a board and I will plant my seed any moment. The only reason why Gloria will not get pregnant is because of my weak swimmers.
Gloria has not let up, though I can tell she has had another orgasm. I am damn close. I see her breasts bouncing above me, shapely hips above a shapely ass slapping against my loins. Gloria is gorgeous. I am moments away from coming.
Give it to me! You heard your wife, give…me…a…baby. Oh God! Keep me here forever with you. Give me a baby!
And I cum.
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Why do I do that? I don’t need other children. There are seven already with Ikay and Jovelyn pushing for children as soon as I will allow it. Is it the sense of power that comes from a woman, pleading to be with me? Shit, these woman are beautiful, but they are also as poor as you can imagine. I am providing them a clean place, a comfortable bed; a place to cook, grow food, plus I provide rice and they don't pay a peso. That’s why they are begging to stay. I am not so foolish to think it is my boyish good looks. Still a part of me wants to believe that such needs can morph into true love or at least real loyalty. Am I fooling myself? Does it matter?
Is Maricar priming them to ask me for a child when I am not around? She seems to be on a crusade to create a new tribe, all based on my seed. It is also true from Maricar’s point of view, that as soon as the female has born a child, she doesn’t seek my attention very much as well. So I can have a woman, she can get another baby and then the woman almost immediately becomes less a threat to her as she is concerned mostly with the infant. So long as I provide for that, minimal further attention it seems is needed.
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I sit down with Imee and Maricar about my conversation with Jake about a day too late.
Evidently, if I say something to Jake, then Joy knows about it. In this case, I suspect that Joy might have learned the news and texted Maricar before I even returned from Jake’s that day. Anyway, it is after breakfast this morning. Gloria and Corrine had stayed for breakfast before going back to the dorm. So as they leave I indicate to Maricar that there is something about which I want to speak about with Imee and her. Maricar, rather than going to the nursery, texts Imee, who appears about thirty seconds later.
I start to explain the whole issue of my confusion of how to deal with my friends, but after a few sentences, I could tell that I am plowing a sown field.
Ok, what do you already know? The two of them are giggling.
Maricar, controlling her laughter, poorly, answers, Lawrence, we talk with Joy. We already invited everyone over for tomorrow night.
When did you do this? Who exactly?
We invited yesterday afternoon. Of course Jake and his girls are coming. I invited our friends in Gensan, Tupi, Polomolok and Koronadal. It will be a big party! We will have a big lechon!
My God, there are seven in Jakes group. Jake says we should have five in our group. And you have invited 18 more? There will be thirty of us!
Imee is no more under control of her laughter as she blurts out, Yes! Joy is really excited about coming. She says Jake never goes out and socializes. This will be good for him.
Why? Jake thinks there will be eighteen people who will get up and leave as soon as the women learn about how Jake and I live with all you girls. I suspect he is right and 18 people will leave very quickly.
Maricar already has the answer for this. If they do, we have a dorm of families who will be happy to join us for a party. It is better to know who your real friends are Lawrence.
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Supper this night is my introduction to two more of our dorm residents, Merlee and her daughter, Laarni. If there is one thing that three of my four, Imee, Ikay, and Jovelyn find hard, it is the beauty of the females in the dorm. These women and girls are in a category all by itself. As to beauty, the only one who is in the same bracket as they are is my Maricar. And even Maricar seems to struggle with this. It is incredibly hard to express the differences in the relative beauty between one of these mothers and another, or between the fourteen-year-old girls. And then some of them are fifteen or sixteen, which is rattling Ikay and Jovelyn even more. For me, it is like having females that, by all rights, once cleaned up, are all capable of being Miss Philippines. To say I don’t deserve my good luck is to state the obvious.
Merlee and Laarni are dressed nicely. Laarni is one of the sixteen-year-olds. They are a little stiff in the surroundings. Imee tries to help them settle, but without success. Maricar gives it a try, and the results aren’t any different.
I give it a try. Merlee, I apologize. We are all doing something that is making you and Laarni uncomfortable and we clearly do not know what it is. Will you help me to understand what we are doing wrong?
Sir Lawrence, none of you are doing wrong. Laarni and I understand that every female at this table is your wife or mistress. You are going to take our bodies tonight, but we will never be to you what these women are to you. From where I am sitting, all of them have power over me, and my daughter. I am afraid of doing something or saying something that might displease any one of them or you. That is a scary thing for me.
Merlee you bring up a good point and one worth discussing because I can see how things as they are, are not fair. How would you like to see it changed?
Once you accept us, we should have equal rights to you until the time that we must go.
Comments?
I am not surprised when Maricar speaks up. I am your wife and I deserve to have special access to you and special privileges.
Others?... None?... OK. Here’s how I see it. The difference in this house, between a Mistress and a girlfriend is simply that my Mistresses have given me children, and will never leave. Girlfriends have not given me children and when the youngest either quits school or graduates high school, she is to leave the dormitory. As to access to me, only my wife has more access to me than anyone else. Girlfriends has equal access as regards, my Mistresses, unless there comes a time again when a Mistress is trying to get pregnant. Mistresses have no right to force a girlfriend to leave. Only I have that right. Maricar has rights to see me whenever she wants and she is entitled to join me whenever she pleases, regardless of who is in my bed. But she cannot send that person away and she must be courteous to that person. I and only I say who stays and goes. Is that clear to all? Maricar?
Yes, thank you Lawrence.
Imee?
Yes Lawrence.
Ikay?
Yes, Sir.
Jovelyn?
Yes, but I want another baby!
You have a few more months to wait. Merlee?
Yes, Sir and thank you.
Laarni, is this clear to you?
I have as much say and rights as my mother?
Yes you do, once you have been in my bed.
Wow, OK, does this start tonight?
Yes.
Laarni scowls a bit as if chewing on some thought: And one more thing, if I have your baby, I become your Mistress and I don’t leave?
Yes, but that will not happen.
Why?
Because unless you are taking fertility drugs, my semen is not potent enough to get you pregnant.
But if it does happen?
Well, I will have a DNA test confirm it. If the child is mine, then yes you stay. If the child is not then you would have to leave immediately.
Cool. When can we start?
As soon as you and your mother are ready.
But I will be first, right?
Yes Laarni, you will be first.
So we can get started now?
Yes, later tonight.
My mother goes back to the dorm tonight?
No, your mother must be with you the first time.
Why?
Because that is my rule.
But…Oh.
Exactly, now, Merlee, my wife and mistresses normally sit in the sala and watch Will Time, Big Time until 8:30. You and Laarni are invited to do that, but you do not have to. It is entirely up to you.
Sir Lawrence, my daughter wants to climb on to your bed now and I must admit, I do too. I want to more now than I did before you explained I have nothing to fear. I can get pregnant very easily. Too easily I thought. Now it may be a blessing. I bet every woman in the dorm will try to have your baby. So I agree with Laarni, let’s get started!
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Maricar does the honors of bringing them up to the bedroom. They have brought their bedroom attire and have showered just before dinner. Maricar figures they needed only fifteen minutes and so informs me once she leaves them.
You know Lawrence, if they are telling the truth, you might end up with far more mistresses than you expected. You know that works out better for me. The more mistresses, the less each of them has time with you and the more I am your true companion.
Maricar, that must surely be the oddest reasoning I have ever heard, and yet it just might be true.
You know, if you have not proven it so completely, I would be worried tonight.
Huh? What and why?
Your loyalty toward me. I know I am safe with you. If Laarni thought she could come between us and marry you, she would. I can see it in her.
Well, then, tomorrow morning come to the bedroom and we will put her in her place. OK?
Thank you, husband.
You are welcome, wife.
You know, I like kissing my wife, just as much these days as I did when we were dating. Right now is no exception. I really do not care at the moment that there are two beauties waiting for me in the next bedroom. I am very happy at the moment in Maricar’s arms. But it is because there are other women, that Maricar is this way now, a fact I must never forget.
So the kissing ends and I walk across the hall to my bedroom.
The difference between the first night with Gloria and Corrine and these two could not be greater. Both women are sprawled on top of the bed covers, naked. Merlee is masturbating. Laarni is playing with her breasts.
Laarni, are you a virgin?
Yes, Sir.
I am talking and taking off my clothing at the same time. Good, please lie on your back and spread your legs as wide as you can.
Hehe.. Yes Doctor!
Ah, good girl. You got that right. Now let’s see.
I get belly down on the bed and spread the girl’s privates to see for myself. She is a virgin, and wet one. Seeing as how I am there anyway, I dive in to eat some young virgin pussy. That brings a squeal of delight. These two are as randy as the first two were cautious. I decide to be a bastard and see if they even notice. Merlee, squat over your daughter’s face. Laarni, it’s time you eat some pussy while I do you. I am not sure what type of response I will get. They might declare me a pervert and leave the room. They might argue. They might do it but show disgust. They might have done any of those things. They don’t. Merlee scrambles over to Laarni and squats on the girl’s face.
I hear, Lick me Laarni. Don’t worry child, it won’t hurt. Lick your mother good.
And I’ll be damned it is happening as I am licking and eating Laarni. Laarni is constantly leaking juices but I don’t think she has had an orgasm yet. I pull up and re-align myself. She is still eating her mother as I lift her legs over my shoulders and pull her hips off the bed as I get ready to pierce virgin cunt. I suspect she is wet enough that I do not need extra lube. My manhood is at her virginal entrance. I push in and immediately hit the hymen. I do not warn the girl. I push in hard and hear a muffled noise from a mouth buried in pussy.
I am stroking and enjoying the show, when Merlee who is facing me, leans forward. I lean into Merlee and start French kissing her. All the while I am fucking her daughter and she is being eaten by the girl. Merlee’s hands are around my neck and holding her daughter’s ankles. Is she tight for you Lawrence? Is her pussy hot for you? Pound her pussy Lawrence. She is yours. If you want her, she is your for as long as you wish. I am yours for as long as you want us. You took her as a virgin. She is yours. Fuck my daughter and then fuck me Lawrence. You know when her birthday is Lawrence? It is today. You are her birthday present. Give her another birthday present Lawrence. Give her your baby.
Laarni is finally getting ready to cum. I can feel it build. I whisper for Merlee to back off the girl. I lift her up a little more and pound her hard. There are gasps coming from her. She is crying, but she does not want me to stop. Oh God! Yes Lawrence. Yes. She is in a world by herself. And then Uhg, Fuck, uhg, damn, Yes! Yes! Y-E-S! She comes hard, just about snapping my neck in two as her legs scissor. About 30 seconds later, I find my limit and Laarni feels cum in her pussy for the very first time. She orgasms again.
I do what I did with Gloria. Merlee, lick us clean. As I slide out of the girl. But this time it is only a little more than turn about as Laarni has been eating her mother. Still Merlee’s tongue brings Laarni a third orgasm and later gets me hard again.
Merlee may get pregnant easily, but today I decide that it is a good day to corn hole the female. Might as well start by giving her what she doesn’t want. I get behind her. She thinks I am going in doggy fashion. I grab the KY from the night table, I put some of the lube on my fingers and then finger the woman’s ass. That surprises her a little and she giggles that I missed my mark. I pull my fingers out and finish lubing up my cock. Her bunghole is still a little dilated, as I get ready. Without warning, I ram my cock into her ass. To say she is startled is putting it mildly. I don’t think she even knew this was possible. She is pleading with me to pull it out. I tell her to be quiet, as I continue to take her ass. My fingers are playing with her clit as I pound away. Slowly her sobbing stops and she starts grunting. It is a low guttural sound. My fingers are in her cunt as I continue to fuck her ass. She is squirting out her pussy and then she screams bloody murder, squirts what must be a pint out her cunt and spasms her ass muscles. I fuck right through it, and bring on another cataclysm. This time without much of a squirt. Are you going to be a good girl and do what I want Merlee?
Yes!
If I take you in the ass tomorrow, are you going to argue?
No, Lawrence. I will not argue.
Good because this is how a girl who gets pregnant easy, gets me.
And as she cums for the third time, I dump my load into her ass.
Five minutes later, I am out of her, in the shower and relaxing. By the time I get out of the shower both are asleep. I put on a robe and find my wife.
Come to bed with me.
Are they still there?
Yes, but they are sacked out, and you need to be there in the morning.
Something tells me that they did not get exactly what they were hoping for.
And something tells me that after all these years, you and I are finally together.
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