“After all,” she said, “we share everything.”
Melissa was excited when I suggested an impregnation camping trip. Together we figured out the timing, got the gear together and spent days convincing Susan to join us. Melissa had always gushed about her time camping with me, but Susan was very much a city girl. For her, not having access to a chai latte in the morning was an terrible hardship. But after a week of relentless pleading from us both, Susan grudgingly agreed.
As we lay together by the fire, I let Melissa think and wrestle with the last remnants of her feelings of guilt and shame.
Finally, she pulled me on top of her and kissed me.
She said, “I’m through being scared.” She spread her legs wide and pulled me close. “Fuck me.”
We made love slowly. When I was close, we looked into each other’s eyes as I pushed in deep and emptied all I had into her fertile body. She sighed happily and held me tight, finally completely free of her demons.
From the other side of the fire pit, Susan watched through the flames as I impregnated her best friend.
We lay together recovering, Melissa said, “You were supposed to breed me first, you know.”
“I know. But you ran into the lake. What’s a horny guy to do? How about this… this weekend I fuck you the most.”
“Oh no you don’t,” said Susan. “We agreed… equal time. If I get pregnant first it’s your own fault, Melissa.”
The three of us joked and chatted until the air grew chilly. Then we secured everything for night and crawled into our tent.
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Sometime during the night, Susan woke me in her usual way by stroking me to hardness. It was utterly dark, the blackness you only get deep in the woods far from any city.
“I can’t sleep,” she whispered. Melissa was snoring gently, her back to us.
I pulled Susan close. “What’s the matter?”
“I keep thinking I hear bears.”
“It’s okay. If a bear comes around, I’ll just go out and beat him up for you. I have quite a reputation in these woods, you know.”
Susan chuckled. “Oh, yes. Please protect me, Mr. Man!”
“Okay,” I said, releasing her, “then you can do it.”
Susan clung back to me, tighter.
I ran my fingers through her long hair and caressed her cheek. “The first time I came here I was by myself. I barely slept too. Once, something was sniffing and scratching around outside. I got my knife and the bear spray and was ready to scare away whatever it was. Or run for my life. When I unzipped the door, it was just a raccoon. He was terrified and scampered away. Never came back the other nights.”
Susan hugged me while she continuing to stroke and fondle me. I was getting hard.
I said, “Seriously, most bears know enough to stay away from humans. They really are more scared of us. Especially me.” I grinned.
“You ass. What about bears being attracted to the smell of women?”
“That’s just a stupid story. It’s supposed to be they’re attracted to women on their period.”
“Oh.”
“And neither of you are on your period.” I gently rolled on top of Susan and I poked my hardness between her legs. “And it’s my job this weekend to make sure you won’t be having one of those for at least the next nine months.” I poked insistently into her with every syllable.