Niece's Passion

by Lubrican

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Chapter Sixteen

Bob waited until the twins had taken their showers and were in their room. His stuff had been stacked against one wall and neither twin had complained that the room was cramped. When he walked in they were booting up their old video console.

"Got a minute?" he asked.

Both looked at him and then at each other and then back at him.

"I have some advice for you," he said.

They remained mute.

"If you'll recall, your mother was taking birth control pills when I got her pregnant."

They looked very alert. This was something they'd never talked about with Bob.

"Even though she was on the pill, she got pregnant. In our case that was okay, because we loved each other and wanted to get married anyway. Bringing new life into the world was something we could even embrace. But I can see that turning out badly if the girl got pregnant by a couple of horny college boys, who had no interest in marriage. Especially if that girl's father was a cop and could literally ruin the lives of the boys who knocked up his little girl. And, if that girl wasn't on birth control, and got a double dose of sperm each time she went out with these hypothetical boys, that makes it a lot more likely that her belly would, in fact, swell up."

The twins looked worried, now.

"Of course that's just a hypothetical situation," said Bob. "I don't know any guys who are that thoughtless, or that stupid."

He took his hand from behind his back. In it was a new, unopened box of condoms. He tossed it toward them and Randy caught it.

"Don't get her pregnant," said Bob. "Not unless you're willing to take responsibility for it. Are you willing to marry the girl?"

"Not … yet," said Robby.

"Maybe in a couple of years," said Randy.

"You can't both marry her," said Bob, nonplussed by their candor. Neither tried to deny anything.

"It won't matter which one of us she marries," said Robby. "It will be like you and Mom and Erica."

"Assuming she even wants to marry us," said Randy.

"Maybe, if you're going to have that kind of relationship with her, that subject could be broached. Condoms can break."

"We like her," said Robby. "We like her a lot. I don't think her parents would let her marry one of us, though."

"I'm just telling you to be careful. I can't tell you to back off, because I know you won't. Just think about all this farther than getting your dicks wet."

"Got it," said Randy.

Bob turned to leave.

"Thanks," came a twin's voice.

He couldn't tell which one had said it.

The twins weren't stupid. They both liked Veronica. They both knew how rare it was to find a girl who would agree to their sexual proclivity of double-teaming a girl. Robby had spent more time with her, the previous summer, and it was his discussion about that that had drawn Randy home this summer. Bob had mentioned marriage thinking they would recoil. But marriage was definitely on the table. At least for them.

Veronica's opinion about that was yet to be determined.

The next time they took her out, they didn't rush to get the blanket out. Instead they talked to her about her plans and their plans.

"Can I ask you something?" It was Robby who spoke.

"What?" asked the girl.

"Can you see this relationship lasting ... a while?"

"You mean us?" Veronica glanced at each boy. "All of us?"

"Yes," said Robby.

"What does a while mean?" she asked. "The rest of the summer?"

"Longer than that," said Robby. "I like you. We like you ... maybe more than any other girl we've been with."

Veronica sat there. She'd never had a real boyfriend. Before they moved to Holden she'd been too young. She'd only gone out on two dates before they moved, both chaperoned, and once they got to Holden there were no "suitable boys" for her to show interest in. She hadn't thought about her future, when it came to men. She'd been a virgin up until five days earlier. Trying to imagine anything other than what they'd already done was ... foggy.

"You're both going back to college," she said. "And I'm going to the academy. By this time next year I'll be a state trooper."

"That doesn't mean we can't see you again," said Randy. "We won't be in college forever."

"What then?" asked the girl. "I think we all know this is a strange situation. Not that I'm complaining. I had a really good time last week. But how could this work when we're all older?"

"I don't know," said Robby. "All I know is I don't want you to find another boyfriend to take our place."

"You both want to be my boyfriend?" She laughed. "And from that far away?"

"Yeah," said Randy. "I guess that's it."

"Wow," said Veronica. "I still can't believe I'm not a virgin anymore. Thinking about next year, or two years from now, is ... impossible."

"Try," said Robby. "We're serious. You're different than any other girl we've known."

"Gee, I wonder why?" she asked, holding up one dark arm.

"It's not that," said Robby. "We don't care about that. We just like you."

"Okay," she said. "Why are you asking me this now? I thought we were going to … you know ... again."

"Oh, we want to do that, too," said Randy, assuming she wanted to have a repeat performance. "It's just that if there's a future for us, we need to think about that and plan for that."

"Plan how?" asked Veronica.

"Well, this, for one thing," said Robby, extracting a foil packet from his pocket. "We're sorry we didn't think about this last week."

Veronica just stared at them.

"What happened? Did somebody talk to you? Did Erica talk to you?"

"No, she didn't," said Robby. "We just got to thinking about how getting you pregnant right now might not be good."

"Right now?"

"That's why we need to think about the future," said Randy.

"You want to get me pregnant some day?" she squealed.

"I told you, it's different when we think about you," said Robby.

That date had been all talking and no sex. It was that which convinced Erica that her brothers were serious about Veronica. It convinced Veronica, too, but on a different level. She had never even thought about having a long term relationship. That kind of thing happened to other people. It wasn't that she didn't want to be in a lasting, committed relationship. She just assumed that was years away.

Now, though, as she thought about the twins, her imagination explored it. Had she (or they) ever been in love before, it might have been very difficult for them to think that a long distance relationship could work, especially since it would also be long distance for at least two years. That assumed Veronica did well at the academy. The boys both knew that their own courses of study were already set, and even though they wished they could live together, they knew it wasn't going to happen for quite a while.

To the rest of us this looks like a no-win situation. Assuming Veronica did well at the academy, she would have a job and more than a year's experience at that job before the twins even started working. They would all be hundreds of miles apart. Granted, they could visit each other, but for most of us that would be an untenable situation.

What worked for them, though, was they didn't know what they were missing. Veronica had never dated, for the most part. Her own sexual needs had always been met by masturbation, prior to being double-teamed by the boys. And even though she now knew what real sex felt like, she hadn't gotten used to engaging in it at will. For the boys, what made the difference was that they felt like they'd finally found the elusive woman they'd been searching for since they were sixteen. She was worth the wait.

There was a lot to talk about this and a lot of questions that had no answers. Nobody knew where Veronica would be living in two years. Nobody knew if the twins could both get jobs wherever that was, or whether maybe Veronica could use her experience to get a job wherever one (or both) of the boys got a job.

Basically, the three of them took everything on faith, and the feelings that had developed between them.

On the next date, Veronica got naked and learned all manner of new things. She found out that both penises felt good in her mouth, and that if she got on her hands and knees, she could have one in her pussy and the other in her mouth at the same time.

Of course the boys had to change places. It was only fair.

And in the excitement of exploring all this, nobody remembered about the condoms.

"Of course they used condoms," lied Veronica, when she was questioned by Erica. "But there's so much more to talk about than that."

That's when Erica learned about all the things that had been discussed, and the plans that had been made.

"That's crazy," said Erica. "You're going to the academy and there will be tons of healthy, interesting, hot guys there."

"That might be true, but I don't want to get a reputation before I even pin on the badge," said Veronica. "I think this is what my dad means when he talks about how you shouldn't shit in your nest."

"When did he say that?" gasped Erica.

"He was talking about some politician who had sex with one of his interns or something. I wasn't supposed to be listening."

"And you think you can wait until they're out of college before you have sex again?" The skepticism in Erica's voice was clear.

"No. We're not going to wait that long. We'll travel to see each other."

"When?"

"I don't know that, yet," said Veronica. "Aren't you happy for me? You're supposed to be happy for me, Erica."

"I would be happy for you, except it's Robby and Randy," groaned Erica. "I know them. All they think about is themselves."

"Maybe you don't know them as well as you think you do," said Veronica, stiffly. "They've been gone for two years, you know."

"I want to be happy for you," said Erica. "I'm just worried, that's all. I haven't even gone to my first year away from Uncle Bob and I'm already worried I'll go crazy without him there all the time."

"You're just spoiled," said Veronica. "I spent three years in high school with no penis to make me feel good. Now that I finally met somebody who wants to be with me and is even willing to wait two more years to be with me ... I'm not going to just toss that aside."

"And what if you do meet some hot guy at the academy who sweeps you off your feet?"

"So you think your brothers swept me off my feet?"

"I didn't say that."

"It's what you meant, though, isn't it?"

"No. that's not what I meant. I'm just saying two years is a long time to wait." Erica blinked. "And now you know what you'll be missing."

"Well, I'm not worried about it. I don't think you should be, either. It sounds to me like you're the one already thinking of cheating." Now Veronica blinked and thought. "Not that you can cheat on a guy who is married to your mother."

"I don't want to fight with you," said Erica, wearily. "I just want what's best for you."

"And I want what's best for you," said Veronica. "At least, once the academy is over and their college is over, I can marry one of them and have children and start a family."

"Who said I can't start a family?" blurted Erica.

"Don't even tell me you think you can have a family with him," snorted Veronica.

"Okay. I won't. I think we should stop talking about all this," said Erica. "We only have a month left before you go to the academy and I might never see you again. I want that month to be great for us both."

"What are you talking about?" scoffed Veronica. "If I marry one of your brothers, I'll see you every Thanksgiving for the rest of our lives."

"I didn't think of that," said Erica. She brightened. "Maybe you being interested in them isn't so bad after all."

"I'm glad we agree on that. And anyway, it will take me two years to wear my mother down enough that she'll even think about letting me marry a white man."

She grinned.

"Want some advice?" asked Erica.

"Maybe," said Veronica, warily.

"It will be a lot easier to convince her if you don't have a half-white baby in your belly while you do it."

"Ha ha," said the black girl. "Now. I'm dying for ice cream. Want to see if your brothers will buy us some?"

Veronica didn't fret about the fact that the twins had fucked her womb full of their sperm again. Bob's little talk with them, however, came back to them and they talked about how and why they had decided to fuck their girlfriend again without protection. They made a vow to each other not to let that happen again.

They knew that, if they took Ronnie out too often, her parents - or at least her mother - would have a heightened interest in what might be happening on these dates, so they asked her out only two more times before she packed her bags and left for the law enforcement academy. Both times they used condoms. Veronica didn't have enough experience to notice the difference, really, but they did. All that did was strengthen their desire to make this a lasting relationship, so that protection would no longer be necessary. They knew that meant two more years of condoms, but they were willing to suffer through it if she could marry one of them. In their minds, the similarity of how they felt about her was remarkably like how Erica and Julie felt about Bob. They both planned to be "married" to her, no matter which one of them tied the legal knot.

For Erica, after Veronica left, her life got more and more gloomy as her impending college life drew near. She was convinced she was addicted to sex, and that leaving Bob was going to be unbearable. She even contemplated, quite seriously, telling her mother she wasn't going to go.

But another part of her knew how important higher education was. Her mother had never finished college, and her mother's job was menial and repetitive. She didn't want to have to settle for a job like that. Still, she talked to Bob about some alternative to going away to school. He could tell it was all about him ... about life without him being right there ... which mean life without sex.

So he told her he wouldn’t have sex with her for two weeks, just to prove she could survive it.

Erica was not impressed.

She got even less impressed when her mother sided with Bob.

"You're just trying to squeeze me out!" accused Erica.

"If you think I'd do that, then you're so stupid you have to have some higher education," snorted Julie.

"I know," moaned Erica, instantly contrite. She was fully aware how lucky she was to have a mother who'd let her have the life she'd had for the last two years or more.

"Just tough it out," said Julie. "I think you'll learn something valuable."

"Meanwhile you get to have as much sex as you want," grumbled Erica.

Julie patted her now flat-again belly.

"Bob keeps hoping I'll miss a pill again," she said. "Not even your father wanted to get me pregnant as much as Bob does," she said. "Tell you what. I'll go on a sexual diet, too. We'll do it together."

"You don't have to do that," said Erica.

"I know. But you're my daughter and I love you and when you're in pain I'm in pain, too. When you start college I want you thinking about classes, instead of how much you miss Bob. You'll get to come home every few months, and you can get your fix from him then. I want you to know you can do this."

"Okay, but I think you're crazy," sighed Erica.

"So we're in this together? No sex with him for two weeks ... no matter how much he begs us!"

"He won't beg us," laughed Erica. "It was his idea!"

"Oh, how little you know of men," sighed Julie.

What gave Erica the biggest shot in the arm was that Bob ended up begging them to relent and have sex with him. Erica had no way of knowing Julie had told him about their conversation, or that he "begged" intentionally, just to make Erica dig in her heels, rather than think about her own desires. He knew how stubborn she was and he played her like a fiddle.

He might have played her too well, because on the day when he said, "Okay, two weeks are over. I hope you learned your lesson. Want to sleep with me tonight?" her reply was, "I'll think about it. Don't wait up for me."

She did not, in fact, go to his bed that night. He had taught her a lesson and now she wanted to teach him one.

But the next night she ran in and jumped on the bed in which Bob and her mother were lying. Both of them were reading. Bob was, as usual, naked. Her mother had on a T shirt because the AC was humming.

"I'm here for my semen injection!" said Erica, happily. She was naked, too.

"You stood me up last night," accused Bob.

"I said I'd think about it," she said. "I did. I wasn't in the mood."

"And what if I'm not in the mood tonight?" he asked, as he arched an eyebrow.

"Don't tease her," said Julie. "I can already see your penis moving."

It was moving. It had begun filling with blood as soon as Erica had landed on the bed.

"Hah!" yelled Erica.

"And don't you tease him, either," said Julie, sternly.

"I'm sorry, Mom," said Erica.

"Don't be. Since you stood him up last night, I didn't have to wait my turn. I jumped to the front of the line." She grinned, widely.

"For that, I'm going to do him right here," said Erica, climbing on top of Bob.

"Oooo, I'm all freaked out," said Julie in an artificially juvenile voice. "Somebody save me from the perverts!"

Erica kissed Bob soundly and then sat up.

"That's what I'm really jealous of you about, Mom. You'll get to kiss him as much as you want."

"He'll have plenty of kisses for you whenever you get to come home," said Julie.

"Not if everybody else is here at the same time. I can't kiss him in front of the twins, and for sure not in front of Chad."

"Why would Chad be any different than the twins?" asked Julie.

Nobody had told her the twins knew about Bob's sister-wives. Erica had almost let the cat out of the bag.

"Oh, I don't know. He just seems different, now," Erica said, trying to evade the question.

"You haven't seen him in over a year," said Julie, whose radar had blinked on. "Why would he seem different?"

"I don't know. It's my turn, isn't it? Just ignore us. Go on with your book," said Erica, who started kissing Bob noisily.

Julie's radar was still humming, but she couldn't investigate now. A little uneasily, she opened her book again. Her daughter was making too much noise.

Eventually Julie got out of bed and went to sit in a chair in the living room to wait for them to be finished.

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