EroticReverie

Sebastian

Alright, call me selfish, but I didn't want Peach to share with the others just yet, that she defintely wanted kids with us. Just like when I was the first to have her, and we'd kept it a secret briefly that we'd been intimate together. I wanted to share this with her, for just a little while. Maybe it was part of sharing her completely with the others, that we didn't keep much to ourselves in this house. Sure me and Peach kept some of our depravity in the bedroom under wraps, and Im sure there were things she did with the others sexually that  I didnt know about. Sure I was curious, but it was part of what kept us all happily in this arrangement. We did have our little secrets with her , but nothing life altering, but small things that made her "ours" even though we all dated her.  I knew the whole kids thing wasnt going to be a "just me" thing, and I didnt want it to be. I wanted her to share it with them, because I knew how fucking elated every single one of them would be. 

Being that we seldom brought it up amongst ourselves, except for that one time where we say discussing it for a full drunken hour. We didn't talk about it, because there was too much to consider, and none of us wanted to bring it up to her, because we were afraid we'd scare the shit of out off her. We were all young, but Peach wasn't even fucking twenty yet. She didnt need to start worrying about having fucking babies. But...apparently....she'd already been thinking about it. 

I lay with her in the bed, her curled up against me. Pulling the hair tie from her hair gently so I can comb my fingers through her pretty hair as she lays beside me with new shared secret. Peach would eventually. Have our kids. My kid. Fuck, how many would she have? One from each of us? I imagined giving this girl a dozen,...and that was just of my own. Sure, a bit excessive, but nothing was hotter than imagining being able to fucking make an entire fucking new life with her. Creating life inside her. 

"You have questions." she says softly. 

"hmm?" I hum, breaking out of my Peach impregnation reverie.

"You're quiet. Which means you're thinking. And i'm sure it's about putting babies in me." she says and I chuckle with a laugh. 

"Well,...look at you...little mind reader." I tease and kiss the top of her head and she lifts her head with a smile. 

"Talk to me." she says and places her chin on the back of her hand and I sweep my fingers through the hair at the side of her head. 

"I feel like my questions my scare you or seem pressuring." I say honestly. 

She flutters her lashes with a little eye roll. 

"I'm not scared. I was fully aware that it was likely, falling in love with five men would turn my vagina into a clown car of babies." she says and I almost choke on the laugh that erupts out of me and she laughs. 

"I'm serious...and that's only if I give you ONE each...and I already know you all...I know you all want to just turn it into a literal baby factory down there." she says and I keep laughing and pull her up gently by lifting her chin and kissing her smiling mouth. 

"I fucking love you." I say and she smiles. 

"I love you too." she says and pecks my mouth. 

"So talk to me...what are you thinking." she asks. 

"That you're nineteen...and we have plenty of time." I say. 

"Do we?" she asks and my brows pinch. 

"Why wouldnt we? You're not going anywhere....were not going anyhwere." I say. 

"Let's say I stop birth control today...it'll take a bit for my body to adjust back to normal I think...so I hear..I dont know...but...let's say. I get pregnant a month from now."

My eyes jump wide open.

"Just...it's hypothetical!" she squeaks and I laugh. 

I smile at her. 

"But lets say I get pregnant in a month from now...by the time I have the baby...i'll be twenty....and then you have to wait like a few months at least until you can even have sex again? And this is all assuming I'm like REALLY good and fertile. That Id be able to get pregnant again right after, and pop another out nine months down the line from there. By the time I give each of you a baby...and thats IF it's one right after the other, then , by then. Im twenty six! And you're all in your thirties!" She exclaims. 

She has a point. Do we really expect her to have one right after the other, with no gaps in between? See, this is why we never bring it up. There was too much to figure out, too much to consider, and it scared us all shitless, because we knew we wanted it so bad. 

"Listen....baby or no baby....I'm just fucking happy you WANT to have my fucking baby. And that'd be enough for me. Who knows..maybe I'm shooting blanks." I shrug. 

"And we'll figure all the other stuff out....we can all plan it...or not plan it....who knows, you might hate being fucking pregnant, or give birth to a devil child, that is too much for the six of us to handle. And we all decide ...hey...maybe uh...the one little crotch goblin is enough." 

"You did not just call my future child a crotch goblin." she says and I laugh and she smirks.

"Theres six of us....so theres a lot to consider....but I guraentee..that YOU are the most important part of this baby clown car equation....and none of us would ever want you to think you HAD to give us all children. That wed all be happy to live as fucking is, for the rest of our lives, and happy to live with only one of us getting to slap a little clown into your tight little clown car" I wink and she laugh and buries her face in my neck. 

"I love you." she says and kisses my neck, over and over and hum and pet the back of her head, running my hand over her hair. 

"Love you more." I say and tilt my head, letting her soft mouth leave the sweetest little pecks on my neck. 

"Impossible." she murmurs and I smile and close my eyes as she sucks on my neck and I groan, her teeth biting at my skin gently. 

"watch it." I groan. "You're gonna end up on your back with me packing the clown car" 

She giggles and bites me harder , my fingers slipping into her hair, gripping it and pulling gently and she comes up, biting her lip with a grin. 

"You think you're so funny" she says. 

"I am funny." I say with a smile and then flick my tongue at her mouth and then grab her lower lip. She moans and then grabs my face and slowly falls to the side making me follow her, lifting up to hover over her as she lies on her back and she spreads her legs for me. I look down and then back up at her. 

"Put your clown shoes on and get in there." she says dead serious , making me laugh and she giggles. 

I dip down, kissing her, and the laughter fades as our kiss grows deeper and I groan into her mouth as her hands travel up and down my chest and then one slipping down and stroking my cock. 

"I need more of you....be gentle." she whispers and I nod.

"Of course baby" I say and kiss Peach as I sink into her again.