Moral Degeneration

“Nicely done,” Audrey said as I walked into her office. It wasn’t overly large, but she had a nice large chestnut desk. A window behind her office looked out into the warehouse. Forklifts zipped around inside. 

 

“It was fun. I don’t think you’ll have to wait long. Women normally act like this?” I asked. 

 

“There are 40,000,000 women in this country that actively want to have a child. 20,000 or so fertile men. That’s 1 man for every 2,000 women. And we have more males than most any country because we didn’t lost so many in wars. It’s worse in other countries. How many people will you meet in your life? How many names can you remember? 200? It’s rare to meet a male. Most meet them from people around them.”

 

“Makes sense. Anyone else you need to pimp me out to?” I asked, sitting across from her desk. 

 

“Do you hate me?” She asked. “You have to know I didn’t plan this.”

 

“Aud, I know. You would have left things unsaid for a while if I didn’t push you. I just want to be open. I know your company isn’t doing as well as it used to. If you do well, then the house does well. Less stress in your life. And if I have to impregnate women anyway. They might as well be people that help you. Which I hope helps us.”

 

“It does,” Audrey said. “How did you get so mature?”

 

“It’s a hard life.” I said with a sigh. “If you don’t have anything, you mind letting me play on a computer?” 

 

“Sure. There’s a free office down the hall. You know how?”

 

“I’ll figure it out.”

 

It wasn’t long until I was using a dated computer. It was maddeningly slow. The internet was not what I remembered, but still there at least. I couldn’t tell if it was slower than normal or I was ruined by the future.

 

Google wasn’t a thing. The equivalent was one called Balloo. There wasn’t too much information on stocks. A company called Enron did exist. I wondered if they would have the same downward spiral in a year. 

 

My biggest worries were the dotcoms. I was fairly certain they crashed in 2000. From what I could see. There were a lot of them. 

 

“Contract is signed,” Audrey said walking in. A wide smile on her face she shut the door. “Sarah wanted to do one more review and she signed right away.”

 

“Congrats. What’s she do here?” I asked. 

 

“She has a lot of contacts. Sales mostly. But she’s a hard worker. Does at least twice as well as most of the others. And they’re not slackers. She just has one of those personalities.”

 

“I understand. Should I take her to a long lunch?” I asked. 

 

“I already invited her to lunch with us. You ready to go?” Audrey asked. I could tell she was excited.

 

“Before that, anything on my bank account from the DOL?”

 

“Money should be transferred. They were mailing the relevant documents. Should be at the house any day now,” she said. 

 

I forgot how slow the USPS was before competitors. “I was thinking about investing most of it in the stock market. There anyone you can put me in touch with?” 

 

“Sure,” Audrey said. “We have a firm we work with. You want to meet them?”

 

“Please,” I said. “Where should we go for lunch?” 

 

“There’s a nice place close by,” she said and we were out the door. 

 

We met Sarah at the restaurant. It was a quaint little Italian restaurant. The redhead sat nervously across the booth from us. 

 

“Sarah, tell me about yourself,” I said. 

 

“Where to start?” She laughed nervously. “I grew up in New York. My parents did a lot with the railroads.” I had to remind myself that when people said parents they meant 2 women. 

 

I grew a little nervous. My father supposedly worked out of New York. “That’s a beautiful necklace,” I said. My hand pointed at her neck then dropped to her arm. The bracelet didn’t light up. I had to start making sure I wasn’t related to girls before agreeing to sleep with them. 

 

She did not miss the move. Women knew what the Lineage Bracelet meant. Her freckled cheeks dimpled as she smiled. 

 

“I have to make a call,” Audrey said. She stepped away. 

 

“So you want a kid?” I asked bluntly. She coughed while drinking her water, but nodded. “Can I ask why?”

 

“Does it matter?” She whispered. 

 

“I’m new to this. And I was serious. I’d like to be in my kids' life. If you want, anyway.”

 

“Sorry. This is not how I was told this would happen,” she said. I grabbed her hand. Establishing contact. She didn’t pull away. 

 

“How does it normally happen?”

 

“Quickie somewhere secluded,” she said. 

 

“How romantic,” I said. “We can do that if you want. I prefer a little more fun.” She became more relaxed. 

 

“Sorry about that,” Audrey said walking back to us. “I need to get back to the office. Sarah, would you mind taking Russ back after lunch? You can make it a long lunch if you want. So glad you’re staying with us.”

 

It was soon the 2 of us. Sitting awkwardly across from each other our food appeared. “We have to go,” I said. “Mind packing it up?” I paid with Aud’s credit card. Sarah didn’t fight me on it. We were soon in her nice Lexus. 

 

“What do you want to do?” She asked while eyeing the backseat. 

 

“You live close by?” I asked. She nodded. 

 

“I have to get back to work,” she said. But not overly convincing me with her statement. 

 

“Let’s take a long lunch,” I said. “Like Audrey offered. Have a little fun.”

 

There was a long pause then she was driving us down the highway. Her place was a large loft apartment. I was more than surprised to see someone there already. 

 

“Hey honey,” a very muscular black woman said. She halted her smile as she noticed me. “Oh, oh!” She said excitedly. “You called, but I didn’t think it was today. Is it finally happening?” She asked excitedly. Sarah blushed. 

 

“I’m Russ Willard,” I said, growing more excited by the prospects of my afternoon. “And you are?” She shook my hand roughly. 

 

“Sorry, I’m Sarah’s wife, Lyza,” she said. “Is this what I think it is?” Lyza had a wide smile on her face. 

 

“We haven’t discussed details,” I said. “Tell me what you want. I’ll see what I can do.”

 

“Umm sure,” Lyza said. 

 

We sat down. The girls on a sofa and me on a chair I studied them. Lyza was very dark skinned. Her black curly hair was long and down to her shoulders. The most interesting thing about her were her muscles. Everything bulged as she sat next to Sarah. Almost bouncing in excitement. 

 

Sarah was more reserved. Her pale skin was blushing as she sat across from her. Sarah became more comfortable taking her suit jacket off. I noticed her freckles extended along her arms. 

 

“Are you a personal trainer or something?” I asked Lyza. 

 

“I am. Thank you for noticing,” she said. “I’m in between sessions right now. Just stopped by for lunch. I didn’t expect…” She eyed me hungrily. 

 

“Neither did I,” I admitted. “But I’m not complaining. How would you like to proceed? I’m trying to help another lesbian couple get pregnant. Do you both want… a deposit?”

 

“I did not,” Lyza said. “But since you’re here. I wonder if we should rethink it.” She looked to Sarah. 

 

“Mind explaining?” I asked. “Still new to this.”

 

“I’m sure, you’re younger than I imagined,” Lyza said, no disappointment. “Sarah’s been on the lottery for a while. I’m a trainer. It’s kind of my livelihood. Our plan was for Sarah to get pregnant. Then I would get on the lottery. After a few years maybe we would get lucky and be able to have another. But now… I don’t know. It’s kind of too good an opportunity. I mean, can you imagine babe? Our kids could be siblings.”

 

Sarah did not think about that. She grew excited as well. They whispered to one another and were kissing. 

 

“I don’t mind waiting,” I said, making them pause their moment. “I mean, if you want to wait I’m not against coming back. Your boss is my guardian,” I reminded Sarah. “There’s no reason we shouldn’t stay in touch. I was telling Sarah I’d want to be in my kids' life a little. Then when you’re ready we plan to try for you too Lyza.”

 

“Really? That’s new,” Lyza asked. “You sure? I mean, are you going to stick around here?”

 

“I plan to. At least a few years. But you can think about it too. I mean, there’s no guarantee you’ll get pregnant the first time. We should exchange numbers. You know, see if it takes.”

 

“You’d do that?” Sarah asked. 

 

“Of course.” I had to do some more convincing. But the girls were excited. 

 

“Mind if I join?” Lyza asked. 

 

“I’d prefer it. Either of you ever been with a man?” I asked. They shook their heads. “How about you get one another started. I can watch.” I was living the dream. 

 

Sarah blushed. But Lyza was quickly all over her. They kissed and I thanked god for my new life. There was something about watching lesbians go at it live. Almost my only little show. My dick was already hard and they hadn’t taken any clothes off. Lyza took the lead and pulled Sarah up from the couch. Their bed close, they started moaning as they became more heated. 

 

The shirts came off. Sarah’s chest was small but her nipples were large. Lyza was all muscle. 6-pack abs, even her chest rippled with thin strands of muscle. The black on white was extra hot as Lyza moved down Sarah’s chest. 

 

Then she had her mouth between her legs. Sarah gasped, and I was done watching. I took off my clothes and came up behind Lyza. “Mind if I help?” I asked. 

 

Lyza looked back. Sarah’s pussy was already drenched. It was a cute sight to see the slit quiver as I stared at it. Lyza shook her head. My hand went to her pussy and started exploring her. She moved back to between Sarah’s legs. I locked eyes with the redhead and she came. Lyza didn’t slow down. She continued licking for all she was worth. 

 

Lyza was drenched. I lined my dick up with her pussy lips. She didn’t stop me as I entered. My hands gripped her firm ass cheeks and I thrust in all the way. She moaned, her voice muffled. I started humping into her.

 

The room became louder as we groaned. Again I only had to do a few thrusts and a woman was cumming. Her legs buckled as she shook. Her pussy felt too good though. I had to think about baseball to stop from cumming. When she finished I pulled out. 

 

Lyza looked back at me. “Damn that things nice,” she said looking at my dick. 

 

“So’s this,” I slapped her ass. “Almost came in you.”

 

“You can if you want,” she said, giving me a wink. 

 

“Talk with your wife. Get back to me,” I said. She moved out of the way and I mounted Sarah. My dick was never harder as it poked her entrance. 

 

“You sure about this?” I asked. She nodded. I kissed her. It wasn’t long until the redhead was into the kiss. Our tongues fought as we warmed one another up. Then my dick was sliding inside. She gasped and shook as my balls slapped her ass. 

 

I could feel her desperation for this. Her want to get pregnant. Almost a need. She didn’t care who made it happen. I had to instill in her there was a reason I was the best choice to cum inside of her. 

 

I kissed her hard as I pulled in and out of her. Her pussy became more drenched somehow. Her face flushed, heart rate increased. She came hard and as her muscles convulsed I started spurting cum into her. I groaned in her neck as the porn inspired situation made me cum harder. When I finally finished I was still rock hard. 

 

“Thank you,” Sarah said with a sigh. 

 

“You’re welcome. Again?” I asked. 

 

“You up for it?” She asked. 

 

“I might need some help,” I said. Looking back to Lyza she had been playing with herself as she watched us. “Sit on her face,” I ordered. The black woman smiled widely and was quickly mounting the red headed woman. 

 

Her abs writhed as the freckled beauty began eating her out. I pulled Lyza’s face to mine and began kissing her messily. I started humping into Sarah again. She gasped but continued to lick her girlfriend for all she was worth. 

 

“This is so hot,” Lyza said. Panting loudly her strong hips shook as Sarah grabbed them. I sped up. Pounding into Sarah as I made out with Lyza. The small girl came again. I felt like a king as I continued to make her scream.  

 

“Me next,” Lyza said. “Just be sure to cum in her.”

 

“Can do,” I said. Pinching her nipples I continued thrusting and cumming hard into Sarah’s tight pussy. The girls were very heated as we continued. Both ignoring the time. I fucked Lyza from the back and she ate out Sarah again. Sucking up my cum hungrily. She came again and Sarah rushed over to make sure I came in her again. Then they laid on one another and I was jumping my dick between the 2. They loved it as I teased them. It was a surreal experience. 

 

Lyza had to postpone her next training session. After they were too exhausted to continue I laid between the 2 of them while they napped. Their heads on my shoulder I was still rock hard and ready for more.