Chapter XXVIII


On the sixth day of their two week honeymoon, the sun was shining and the newlyweds took scuba diving lessons. There were beautiful sights to be seen in the ocean but the trio had been having so much fun having sex over the course of the last few days that everything else was a comparative letdown. It was obvious all of their minds were elsewhere, and they each did their best to tease the other two during the lesson. Sugar at one point asked the instructor if he also offered naked scuba diving lessons, her fingers ever-so-slightly tugging at the string of her bikini bottom while doing so. Quinn then stepped it up by commenting on the length and girth of Jake's airtube, calling it familiar to her... the entendre lost on no one.

After the lesson, they spent some time on the beach. The teasing from the scuba lesson only intensified once it was just the three of them and a the hot sun. Before returning to their room, they took several pictures to commemorate the trip.

Once back in the honeymoon suite, Quinn stripped Sugar in the middle of the room while she was still standing. She then took two long purple cords and tied Sugar's arms behind her back so that she couldn't move. She kissed Sugar and bent her forward at the waist. Jake produced a bottle of lube which he used on his erect cock. He handed the lube to Quinn who slapped Sugar's ass a few times before lubing her puckered hole. Quinn came over and stroked Jake until she was sure he was hard enough then positioned him at Sugar's ass. Sugar simply took a deep breath and waited.

As Sugar got impaled, Quinn slowly undressed. Once naked, she put on her new strap-on. She was getting so turned on watching Sugar get fucked in the ass by Jake in reverse cowgirl that she was fumbling with the straps. She was shaking in anticipation.

Quinn lunged at them, kissing and rubbing Sugar's tits before sliding the dildo into her pussy. She pushed all the way in and drew herself back slowly. Just before pulling out completely, Quinn slammed it back in.

"Oh, God, yes, Fuck me! Please, fuck me! Oh, I love you both. Please, fuck me!"

Sugar's lower arms were bound but her hands were free and she braced herself on Jake's chest. She had never been DPed before so the pleasure was not without some discomfort. Eventually though, after they had fucked her hard for over fifteen minutes, she was on the verge of a monster orgasm, but Quinn was not yet satisfied. Quinn didn't want her cumming too quickly, so she slowed her pace and then took several opportunities to tug on Sugar's nipples with her teeth. With that done, when Sugar did let go, it was even better for her.

Quinn was happier than she'd ever known. She could die today and it would all be worth it. They spent most of the rest of the day untying Sugar's arms only to retie them somewhere else in some other position. She was willing and very bendy. At one point, Sugar was spread eagle on the middle of the bed. Her wrists and ankles were each bound to one of the legs of the bed and Quinn fucked her missionary while Jake fucked Quinn's ass. Quinn had gotten comfortable with Jake controlling some of the action. It was actually fun for her to let him explore her body. The only faces she ever saw during sex were those of her spouses. Her tormentors were a memory and did not enter her reality once. She would have loved to keep going and going, but Jake had already left many loads in hers and Sugar's pussies, so he called it quits around midnight.

...

The honeymoon eventually came to an end as all good things must. Quinn stuffed all of her new toys into a flat rate shipping box and mailed them to herself at Avalon. Brittany, Santana, and Kurt met them at the airport. They held a "Puckerman, Inc." sign (the joke corporation which disguised their polygamy from government eyes) that Santana made with markers and poster board.

During the two week vacation, the Master Bedroom had been expanded and took over the two rooms on either side of it. It was now immense with huge closets. All of Sugar's belongings were there as were most of Jake's.

Sugar was no longer the Chief of Staff because she was now one of the owners of Avalon from her marriage. It was an adjustment for Sugar to have her friends call her "Ms. Sugar" or "Mrs. Puckerman" as they served her. She wanted to clean the house alongside them but they wouldn't let her at first. Finally, she reminded them that she was one of the owners and could clean if she wanted to.

Quinn eventually caught Sugar cleaning one day and smiled. Quinn watched for several minutes before she got an idea and ran quietly up to the Master Bedroom.

"You're going to get your nice clothes all dirty, Babe," Quinn told her wife when she returned. "Here. Put this on." Quinn threw Sugar her old uniform. It had the low cut top and the mini skirt that showed off her ass when she bent forward. Sugar smiled excitedly and was about to go upstairs to change when Quinn stopped her. "Why are you being modest? Change right here. I want to watch you. Make it sexy."

She blushed, but did as her wife instructed. She placed her uniform on the loveseat and then slowly danced to the music in her head. She did a spectacular striptease for her wife until she was down to her bra and panties. Sugar danced lewdly in her lacy black bra and panty set. She shook her breasts from side to side and it was a thing of beauty.

She picked up the uniform, slowly stepped into it from the top and shimmied her way into it with provocative shaking of her natural assets. She folded up her other clothes and placed them neatly on the loveseat, and added to that pile her now dampened panties. She walked around erotically in the maid's uniform she'd worn when she first met Quinn. She picked up a duster and went back to cleaning, committing to Quinn's fantasy completely.

Quinn pulled out her phone and sent a text to Jake. She put the phone away and began inspecting the job Sugar was doing. She watched her sexy wife very closely.

Jake got the text Quinn sent instructing him to come quickly to the Living Room. He saw Sugar in her old uniform stretching to dust a ceiling fan and was soon erect just from watching.

Quinn walked up behind Sugar and lifted her skirt up in the back. "You missed a spot!" Quinn yelled as she playfully spanked Sugar's ass.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Quinn. I'll be more careful," Sugar said and shook her ass as she dusted the fan again.

Sugar continued her erotic cleaning performance for Quinn and Jake until the room was spotless. Then after, they rewarded her by flipping the script in the bedroom by allowing her to be the boss and doing for her anything she wanted.

...

Meanwhile, Brittany had the happiest experience peeing of her whole life. With the little plus sign appearing on the plastic stick, she knew the insemination was successful. She couldn't contain her excitement. This was what she'd been dreaming of since Santana proposed to her. She rushed out of the bathroom to show the test to her wife.

Santana looked at it for a moment before she hugged Brittany so tightly the poor girl almost passed out. They were going to have a family. They would have a baby in their lives. They chatted about how they each hoped the baby would look like the other. The wives made out for an hour or so before they told the good news to the rest of the household. It turned out to be a very good idea. Making out was quiet and enjoyable compared to the noise Quinn and Sugar made with Jake.

Brittany was well cared for by everyone at Avalon, and not just by her wife. She was waited on at all hours by the staff to the point where she barely had to get out of bed at all. Quinn and Sugar were very invested in her pregnancy too, to a degree that surprised her.

However by the time Brittany was in her third month, she began to get irritated with Quinn and Sugar. She loved both of them dearly, as they loved her, but they were carrying it too far. Based on what she read online she figured they had developed some minor sympathetic pregnancy symptoms. At first, Brittany found it endearing but it became annoying as it continued.

When Santana learned of Brittany's theory, she drew a different conclusion. Santana suggested to her that it might not be sympathetic at all and bought pregnancy tests for the two. At first, Quinn doubted it, but she loved Santana enough to humor her.

She went to take the test in private and smiled when she thought about having a baby. She wondered if it was too soon though. They'd just gotten married and some couples wait for years before they can have a baby. It was just a nice dream.

Sugar also found herself daydreaming, in another bathroom, as she took her pregnancy test. She loved Quinn and Jake so much and there was a possibility of a tiny reminder of that love. Sugar imagined having a girl and teaching her how to ride a horse. She chuckled at herself because it just seemed silly to think she might be pregnant.

Meeting back in the dining room Santana demanded to see the results. Low and behold there were two more plus signs; they were both pregnant too. Quinn and Sugar found each other's embrace and Santana smirked as they showed their tests. Brittany noticed the commotion, saw the tests, and squealed in joy. Quinn kissed Sugar passionately as Santana and Brittany told the pair what a wonderful mothers they would be.

When Jake arrived home, he was very happy to see his wives waiting in the hall. He asked them what was up, and they told him. He took a step back and wound up falling on his ass. The girls helped him up and he hugged them tightly. He was going to be a father. He was going to be a father to at least two children. He knew it was possible but it just seemed so improbable.

Hashing things out over dinner, Jake mentioned how improbable this seemed to have Quinn, Sugar, and Brittany all pregnant simultaneously. Santana explained that, sometimes, when a group of women live together in the same house for awhile their periods will sync up. So she argued that since Brittany was at her most fertile while the trio were on their Hawaiian honeymoon, it stood to reason that Quinn and Sugar could have been very fertile at that time also.

A visit to the gynecologist later that week would reveal that Brittany, Sugar, and Quinn were all roughly in their thirteenth week. Brittany was a little bummed out that she was sharing this special time in her life.

"I don't believe you," Santana said to her.

"What?" Brittany asked defensively.

"Don't you love them?"

"Of course," said Brittany without having to think about it.

"Would you deny them this happiness?"

"No," said a guilty Brittany, knowing where this was going.

"They are so ridiculously happy, so why aren't you? Quinn and Sugar having babies does not make you or our baby any less special."

Brittany grinned and said, "You said, 'Our baby'. Oh, my God, Baby. You're right. We're having a baby together and it doesn't matter who else is having one."

...

Despite having calmed Brittany's jealousy, as the weeks went by, Santana found herself getting jealous for a different reason. She hated to feel such base and illogical emotions, but Santana had to admit to herself that it was true. She saw her wife and her sisters-in-law every single day and didn't like being the only one among them who wasn't pregnant. It got worse as the pregnancies became more pronounced. By the time the three women were entering their third trimester, Santana had a talk with her wife.

"I'm such an idiot," Santana said. "I told you not to be jealous of Quinn and Suagr and here I am being a bitch."

"You could never be a bitch, Baby."

"I love you with all my heart, Sweetie, but you're wrong. I'm being a bitch and I'm a big girl. I can admit it. I should be happy for the three of you and not be so self-absorbed."

Brittany understood how Santana felt and needed to do something to help. The wives visited their Gynecologist and discussed the pros and cons of inseminating Santana before Brittany's baby was born. Santana would only be about three months pregnant, at most, when Brittany was ready to deliver so they would still be able to recover by the time Santana was ready to deliver. They scheduled a date for Santana's insemination.

Brittany never forgot everything Santana had done for her to relax her when she was inseminated. She was more than happy to return the favor. So she sucked on Santana's clit while Santana laid back with her hips elevated. Brittany didn't have to work very hard to bring her wife to an orgasm.

Santana was eager, a few weeks later, when it came time to pee in a cup and place a drop of it on the stick...

She was crushed when the stick showed a minus sign.

"I guess whatever luck we had getting you pregnant on the first try and at the same time as Quinn and Sugar stops with me..." Santana sighed and moped. "I really thought I could do it. I guess I failed."

"Santana, sweetie, don't think about it like that. If anyone failed it was me. I should have gotten you off way more after the appointment..."

So then, 28 days after her first attempt, Santana and Brittany were back at the Gynecologist's office for a second attempt. Brittany had convinced herself that she needed to rock Santana's world after the treatment. She licked and sucked until it felt like her jaw would fall off. She even rimmed Santana's ass. She did everything she could think of short of penetration to get Santana off. She worked so hard. When Santana finally came, Brittany was sucking on the clit and massaging Santana's breasts. Santana could barely lift her head when her orgasm hit her. She panted for almost a minute after Brittany stopped.

Santana was nervous when she took her second pregnancy test. She slipped out of bed without waking Brittany and quietly made her way to the bathroom. She was so nervous. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to urinate, but she managed to get it out. Her hands were shaking as she waited for a symbol to show up.

Brittany woke up to Santana's screaming from the bathroom. She didn't bother to dress. She moved as quickly as she was able to in her eighth month, to the sound of her wife's voice and saw her standing by the sink with a pregnancy test in her hand. Santana turned to her concerned wife and held up the test to reveal a plus sign. The two women hugged and shouted in joy.

Brittany was suddenly very horny. She peed first, since she was there, and then the two lovers went back to bed and made love, carefully, to each other. They lay side by side and each rapidly but lovingly touched the other as they kissed. Brittany was so happy for Santana. She knew how much this meant to her. She knew how important it was to have a sibling and she was pleased her children would have that too.

...

Jake was overjoyed that he would be sharing a home with four pregnant women. Really. Overjoyed. It wasn't as though three pregnant women were bad enough and that he already felt outnumbered. No, not at all. He was very happy for his dear friends, though.

Despite that lie he told himself, Jake was happy, about two weeks after Santana learned she was pregnant, to be sent out of the mansion to fetch various foods his wives and friends were craving. He never questioned it. He was glad to have an excuse to step away from the wall-to-wall pregnancies. Sugar had suspected as much.

"You'd have thought he'd at least ask why we weren't checking to see if what we wanted was already in our fully stocked kitchen," Sugar said to Quinn as they kissed each other softly.

"Mmmmmmmmmm, you were right, Babe," agreed Quinn. "He really did need to get away from us for a bit."

"Yeah, I can read our husband like a book," Sugar said with a smile. She kissed Quinn again. "Mmmmmm. That wasn't the only reason I wanted him out of the house."

"No?" Quinn asked with a lusty smile.

"It's not about fucking you," said Sugar. "Well, it's not just about fucking. I could never resist your body."

"Even when I look like a beached whale?"

"Hello? Have you seen me?" Sugar asked before they kissed again. "Mmmmmmm. Quinn, you are the sexiest woman I know and you're definitely the sexiest pregnant woman I've ever seen. I need to talk to you, though."

"Why? Is something wrong?" she asked her wife with concern.

Sugar sighed and said, "No, not really. Rachel suggested something to me. It makes a lot of sense but I think it's better if I explain it to you and we explain it to Jake together."

"Ok," replied Quinn with an air of trepidation. "What about?"

"No," responded Sugar. "Just listen to me for a second. Rachel suggested we list 'Father Unknown' on my child's birth certificate."

"Why the hell would we do that?" asked Quinn in confusion.

"Look, we're both going to be going to the same hospital at around the same time. Hospitals keep records. If all three of us have the same last name and Jake is listed as the father of both of our children, someone there could be bright enough to see Jake is a bigamist. He could be arrested. Hell, we could all be arrested and taken away from our kids forever."

"Sugar, sweetie, in this day and age, men don't get looked at funnily if they have kids with different women: sexism at its finest. Plus according to the paperwork, you and Jake are legally married pair here. It makes sense for him to be listed as the father of our child that you're carrying."

"But what about you?" Sugar protested. "You're getting the short end of the stick!"

"I'm not getting the short end of anything," Quinn said before kissing Sugar. "I couldn't give a shit about the law. I am married to two wonderful and gorgeous people. We're going to have two kids and I only have to carry one of them. You and Jake are still going to be with me in the birthing suite. I've got more than I ever wanted. I don't need a piece of paper to tell me I'm married and I don't need another one to tell me who the father of our child is. You won't be on my child's birth certificate, but you're just as much a parent of the baby inside me as Jake is. I'm fine with the government believing I'm still only just Jake's widowed sister-in-law. I know what the truth is."

"Quinn, sometimes I feel like Jake still hasn't gotten his head around being fully married to you and fully married to me. I worry I'm still 'the bonus wife' in his head. He used to see me as a maid. He used to see monogamy as the only way for people to marry. I don't know if he's gotten beyond that way of thinking," said Sugar. "We've accepted the three of us as a single entity, but what if he hasn't?"

"You're could be right," Quinn conceded. "Rachel warned me this could get messy..."

Sugar answered Quinn's words with a frown.

However, Quinn brought Sugar's eyes up to meet hers. "Hey... We can handle it though." She playfully squeezed Sugar's nipples. Her breasts were bursting out of her top and were very tender from the pregnancy. Quinn knew exactly how to touch them to bring out the pain and the pleasure. "I drew up a new will with Rachel. You and Jake are listed as the legal heirs to this estate and guardians to our child that I'm carrying. We're going to be just fine. I'm more worried about finding names for these little ones."

"Mmmmm," Sugar said as Quinn gingerly bent to suck on her left nipple. "You're talking to a girl named Sugar... I turned out just fine."

Quinn sucked hard and Sugar moaned loudly. It hurt so deliciously and Sugar blushed a little thinking about how soon she would have a baby sucking on her nipple.

Quinn would have loved to fuck her wife senseless right there, but she had a better idea. She left Sugar to nap on the couch and shot Jake a quick text:

SUGAR FEELING DOWN TODAY :(

GIVE HER THE FUCK OF HER LIFE TONIGHT.

JUST THE TWO OF YOU.

As soon as Jake got back, he embraced Sugar in the hallway. Their bodies melting into one another. He kissed her neck softly which made her breathing hard. She pulled him tighter and tighter with each kiss, finally pinching his ass to stop him.

They faced each other for a moment. "Are you okay?" He asked.

"I am fine," she said. "Feel my bump," and she took his hand and pressed it against her swollen belly.

He could feel something, he wasn't sure if the baby moved or if it was a heart beat or if he just imagined it. "Quinn said you were upset. Don't ever forget you're as much my wife as she is. Tonight I'm giving you as much attention as you want."

"You always were a gentleman," she said and took a step towards Jake, offering him her lips once again.

Once in the bedroom Jake started to remove Sugar's clothing, unbuttoning her shirt and kissing the newly exposed skin with each button. Soon he was at her bra which he removed without taking his eyes from hers. Jake wanted to satisfy her.

Sugar was filled with lust, she craved the attention. She grabbed the waist of his pants and skillfully pulled them and his boxers to his ankles in one swift pull. As she pulled them off, he grabbed her by the legs and carried her to the bed.

Jake knelt on the bed behind her and stroked his hands over her back, lingering on her buttocks. He reached underneath and ran his hands gently over her belly and then more firmly over her breasts where he lingered on her nipples, pinching them.

Sugar whimpered. "Get on with it, I need your cock," she said.

So Jake brought the head of his cock up to her pussy and with a push began to penetrate her lips. It was so warm and welcoming in there and the touch between them tingled with electricity.

"That is so, so, so good," she gasped.

Jake began to pump in and out of her once again, slowly but insistently with a regular rhythm as though he was intending to carry on for an hour, for the rest of the day, forever. Her belly seemed to sway beneath her and she thrust back panting with pleasure.

They carried on for what seemed a long time. After an age, Sugar's breath began to quicken and Jake sensed her orgasm building. She began to cum, writhing and screaming beneath him as with a long drawn-out gush.

Quinn, of course, had been listening in from outside the door and getting very aroused listening to the noises her loves were making. When she thought it was time, she poked her head in and saw Sugar resting her face on her arms as Jake withdrew himself and stood on the floor behind her.

"God!" she sighed and turned to look at Quinn with those beautiful eyes, "I know you did this. Thank you."

"I won't deny it," Quinn said with some smug, "this is a marriage. We are all partners here. No one gets left behind feeling sad."

"I am glad you said that because now all I want is to watch Jake fuck you. I know how horny I've been lately so you must be dying right now."

Sugar instructed Jake to sit on the edge of the bed so he could pull Quinn on top of him. He kissed her slowly, passionately, rubbing his hands all over her. He unzipped her dress and pulled it down to her ribs and took in the view of her pregnancy enhanced breasts in a heavenly black bra. He pulled one of the straps to the side and down to expose the nipple. It was so hard and erect, it begged to be sucked on.

Quinn reached with all her might for his cock. It had been teasing her leg, resting on it as he sucked her nipple. Soon she placed him between her pussy lips and rubbed his cock lightly against her clit. She shuddered with each stroke.

Slowly Jake pushed up until his cock was inside of her. Within seconds, Quinn had a satisfied look on her face to finally have his cock back in her. Her lustful needs were going to be taken care of too.

Afterwards, they all showered together, then dressed for dinner, and a calm, tranquil, and deeply satisfied mood enveloped all three.


To be continued...