The Island – Part Ten – MMF, Bi, Cum, Lact

(Please read prior chapters, and excuse any grammar errors, it’s hard to be Shakespeare on your phone.)

In the weeks since Rachel had received her positive pregnancy test, Scott, Paul, and her had continued to live in depraved harmony while the world fractured around them. When news of a potential outbreak first broke, Paul had the foresight to request a few chest freezers and about eight months of food and supplies be flown in.

The men had spent two days arranging the logistics, stocking up the Island’s storehouse and unloading pallets. Rachel was a bit disappointed that their attention was diverted away for a few days, but she knew it would pay-off in the long run. It also gave her slutty holes a few days to recover.

As a surprise, Paul had also asked his personal physician to prepare a crate of medical supplies that Rachel would need during the first eight months of her pregnancy. Paul had also encouraged Rachel to purchase a few dozen maternity outfits for different stages of the process. She didn’t have any budget restrictions, and made sure to add a few revealing and risqué outfits.

As the final cargo plane left the Island, Rachel, Scott, and Paul leaned up against the fender of his truck, watching the white aircraft shrink until it disappeared over the horizon. The three lovers looked at one another with joy and a bit of trepidation. For the next eight months, no matter what happened in the outside world, they were safe and secure.

The next morning, Rachel organized the crate of obstetrics supplies, going through and putting them away. Among the supplies was a breast pump and supplements to induce lactation. As she examined the pump, an idea popped into her mind and a smile washed over her face. She immediately took a few supplements, and put the pump in her nightstand.

Day after day, she took her supplements in the morning and used the breast pump whenever she had a few minutes alone. She wanted this to be a surprise, so she made an effort to hide it from both Scott and Paul.

As Rachel’s breasts grew, both men simply attributed it to the pregnancy. But Rachel had something more fun in mind.

This afternoon, Rachel sat by the pool reading a paperback book, wearing a white linen sundress and taking in the sun. Scott swam laps, and Paul fished off the nearby pier, his pole jumping from time to time as a fish took his bait. All three of them were relaxing, knowing that at a moment’s notice, Paul’s lust might overtake them all.

That morning, she’d seen a tiny drop of evidence that her covert activities were paying off. Since then, her tits had felt swollen and all of the veins stood out.

Rachel looked down, her previously athletic belly now had a slight curve to it as the pregnancy developed. In the mornings, Scott would often spoon her from behind, rubbing his hand over her pregnant body, knowing that Paul’s dominant seed owned her. Rachel loved the changes to her body, it confirmed what a good slut she’d been for Paul.

Finally, Rachel watched as Paul walked towards her, a small cooler of fish under his arm. As he approached, she giggled at how tan he’d become. He looked like the Mayor of Margaritaville in his khaki shorts and white button-up shirt.

“How you feeling darling?” Paul asked.

“Empty” Rachel responded, with a devilish look.

“Then let’s fix that. When Scott comes up for air, tell him I’d like to see you both in the house.” Paul directed.

A few minutes later, Scott and Rachel walked into the house. They found Paul standing in the kitchen, totally nude, his cock at half attention. Scott smiled, he never tired of watching Paul’s cock get hard, but he loved feeling it in his mouth even more. Paul finished mixing three margaritas and handed one to each of his guests. As he walked into the living room, Scott and Rachel watched his tan body move, submissively following close behind.

He sat down in a nearby chair and took Rachel’s hand, pulling her into his lap. She straddled him, her bare pussy was a few inches away from his cock under the sundress. As Rachel and Paul kissed, Scott stuck his head under the dress and took Paul’s cock in his mouth. Scott savored the sensation of this hard phallus in his mouth, the sweet familiar taste of precum on his tongue. He’d turned into a wonderful little cumslut.

As Paul made out with Rachel, her husband’s mouth on his cock, Paul’s hands roamed over her body. He felt her smooth thighs, her curvy hips and her inexplicably growing breasts. “Have they gotten bigger?” Paul wondered. He rubbed her breasts firmly, and felt Rachel moan a bit. As he pulled away, he looked down and noticed two wet spots on the fabric right over her nipples. Paul looked at her with a bit of confusion, and Rachel smiled back. Again, he squeezed her breasts, drawing his hands down towards her nipple. As he did so, the two wet circles grew, making the dress translucent and showing her areolas.

“Hold on” Paul said, pushing her back a bit. Scott pulled his mouth off Paul’s cock and re-positioned so he could see Rachel and Paul better. As both men watched, Rachel lifted the dress off her body, revealing her gorgeous tan figure, a drop of breastmilk on each nipple.

“What have you done?” Paul asked in surprise. “I wanted to make sure we all stayed well-nourished during the quarantine” Rachel coolly said. Her skin was almost hot to the touch, she was so aroused revealing this secret to her men.

Overcome with lust, Paul picked her up and threw her roughly onto a nearby couch. He pulled her to the edge, putting her legs over each shoulder. She grabbed his cock and guided into into her soaking wet cunt. As Paul began fucking her, he leaned down and latched his mouth onto her right nipple. As he slowly fucked her, he felt a small stream of breast milk in his mouth and tasted Rachel for the first time. The taste was unlike anything he’d ever had before, the sweet flavor unique to Rachel and only Rachel. He swallowed every drop, savoring this intimate moment. Experiencing this only made him more aroused, and he was like a wild animal unleashed. He held her hips in his hands, driving himself deeply and slowly, trying to stimulate her G-spot as much as possible.

Watching their pairing, Scott stripped out of his clothes and kneeled at their side. He snaked his hand down between Paul and Rachel, rubbing her clit and taking her to orgasm for the first time today. Since she’d became pregnant, Rachel squirted even more, and as she tensed up, Scott felt her pussy juice wash over his hands, dripping down Paul’s muscular legs.

After a few minutes, Paul lifted his mouth from Rachel’s right breast and looked at Paul: “your turn.” Scott had never done anything like this in his life, but he placed his mouth over Rachel’s left breast and began nursing. Suddenly, he tasted his wife’s sweet milk and his cock nearly burst. As he nursed, he stroked his cock, savoring the taste as his balls tensed up.

“May I cum sir?” Scott asked Paul submissively.

“You may, right on Rachel’s face.”

Hearing this, Rachel smiled, her inner-filthy slut showing through. Paul began fucking her harder, her breasts leaking a bit as her body rippled with his force. Scott stroked himself over Rachel’s face, preparing to bathe her in cum.

From weeks of daily practice, the three lovers had gotten very good at cumming in unison. Just as Rachel’s pussy clenched down on Paul’s cock, his body released the first wave of hot cum inside her. Seeing his wife filled by a better man, Scott couldn’t hold back and shot a rope of thick white cum across Rachel’s beautiful face. Almost in unison, both men released shot after shot of cum into and onto Rachel. She moaned in joy, clenching Paul’s hands in hers.

As their orgasms subsided, each of them slowly caught their breath, and Paul pulled out of Rachel.

Without even being asked, Scott kneeled between her legs, his tongue massaging her sore pussy lips, letting Paul’s cum pool on his tongue. He collected as much as possible, before looking at Paul and swallowing the load.

“You’re a very well trained boy, thank you Scott.”

Paul stood and retrieved his lovers’ cocktails, handing one to each.

“Now, I don’t know about you Scott, but I fucking loved Rachel’s surprise.” Scott sat on the hardwood floor and sipped his drink, nodding his head.

“That’s good boys, because there is plenty of more where that came from.” Rachel said.

With a small chuckle, Paul turned his attention to Scott. “Now Scott, I’ve been extremely pleased with what a good slut you’ve become, and I think the time has come for your reward. Tomorrow night, we’re going to have a triple date, Rachel will help you prepare.”

Scott looked up in anticipation, hoping that Paul was going to pound him into submission.

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