1. Sign of the Times Part 16 & 17


    Date: 1/23/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Group Sex, Incest, Author: mountian299, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    each group and that told them which group they were. That way there was no favoritism. Brad Jr. said this was learned from you father. We all enjoyed watching this the girls moaning and the guys girls having an orgasm from one guy then riding a divert guy and he may cum and the girl get of and ride the next guy with the previous guy cum in her. Normally most girls had 3 or more guys cum in her by the time the breeding game was done. I could no longer get hard as much as I wanted to I now know what John must of felt like. The night was done and we were given transport ride home with security guarding our home. We went inside and made our tea and talked about the fun and unique way they got the girls pregnant. The children had their line from which one they came from by their mother but the boys had no idea which children they fathered so therefore all their children they were father to all. The years passed by and we went for walks and watched the community grow and even schooling for reading, writing and math they all needed that. We made special appearances to help them along with stories from the before time as they called it. They were like sponges wanted to know it all. The years passed uneventful for us now. Melody was eating supper with us one evening in late August and without a word fell dead in her plate. The year was 2078. We called Brad Jr. they had a coffin made the family was so large they put the coffin on a cart outside and let the family go past in the yard. ...
    We buried her just as dark was coming near, alongside her first husband John as he requested. Lowering her into the grave after the prayers and eulogy was said. We played Johns CD song The Old Rugged Cross Melody was 99 years old. Cindy and Bridget held me close as their mother was placed in the ground. I helped them with their shovel of dirt there was no closure, Melody didn’t seem sick she just went. Bridget and Cindy took it hard, as did I, but life continued and I was ready to go myself, surviving seeing my wives die was tearing me apart. We went through that winter the five of us in that big house I slept rotating with them all we hugged and kissed and watched the snow fall we went to the different halls to eat the kids got a thrill out of the five of us going. Mom was getting weaker she was 98. It was 2079. We sat on the swing a lot I was feeling bone tired myself. We had a lot of the kids come visit they were all pregnant. Brad Jr. came over and said. “Our population just passed the 2000 mark.” Judy said, “You were right master we did live to see it. That winter Bridget took sick, Heather Stephanie and Cindy Susan moved in hard to believe they were in there late sixties, where did time go. Early spring rain has cleared the snow, Bridget passed, ammonia I think, something with the lungs for sure. We buried her alongside her mother Melody. Cindy and I become even closer if that was possible after her death we knew ours was coming. That summer a helicopter flew over and ...
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