NOVEL NEXT Chapter 51
Seeing that there was an ample amount of penis left unused by Reta rubbing herself on their husband's penis, Sline went behind Reta and started trying to fit as much of Grud’s dick into her mouth, ‘Too bad I am not able to fit the tip of his penis in my mouth like Nita yet, but I am getting close’ Slime thought to herself as she got to sucking.
Instantly, she tasted and savored the pungent taste and smell of her husband’s precum flowing out of his tip, ‘By the spirits… even if it has just been a few days… I missed the taste of Grud.’
Sline’s hands began to reach to the front and back of her pelvis as she worshiped her husband’s penis with her mouth. When her hands reached their intended targets, her fingers started to invade her own vagina and anus and started vigorously started digging and thrusting at her own insides.
After a couple of minutes of sucking the precum out of her husband’s penis, she felt the twitching in the shaft she was sucking that she knew and loved, soon a deluge of cum flooded Sline’s mouth and she chugged down as much cum, as fast as she could.
As she was gulping down her favorite protein shake, the heads of sister-wives came beside her cheek to cheek to feed on their husband’s baby batter. After a few more gulps, Sline surrendered the cum fountain to Ida who was next to her, and with a mouth full of cum, turned to her sister in shortness and gave her a cum sharing kiss.
After some moments of intertwining their cum coated tounges with each other, they broke their kiss and swallowed what jizz they had in their mouth, Nita smiled at her and said, “Thank you for the snack sister.” then proceeded to hug and kiss Sline again, only to be broken up a big strong hand to cup her crotch from behind and scoop her up.
When Sline opened her eyes, she saw that Nita and herself were cradled in each of Grud’s arms while his fingers were digging into their pussies. Without thinking, the two wives threw their arms around their husband and started kissing him as he carried them into their home with their fellow sister-wives trailing behind.
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Grud rushed into his home as his balls were twitching in anticipation of release despite releasing his first long ejaculation less than a minute ago, ‘And my first two victi- I mean wives are in my arms now.’
Grud quickly got the bedding and laid Nita and Sline down, and without any foreplay, not that any was needed by this point trusted into her depths. Her warm and tight pussy pulsed on what length of his dick he managed to fit into her.
Grud looked to the side to see Nita pulling Sline into a kiss, not wanting Nita to feel neglected, he shoved his index and middle finger into Nita’s pussy and started rubbing her insides, which made Nita become more aggressive in her kiss with Sline.
Just as Grud was getting into a rhythm with Nita and Sline, Grud felt a pair of boobs press against his back while lips kissed the side of his neck, from the shape and firmness of the boobs and the style of kisses, Grud knew it was Sonu.
Shortly after, another of his wives got in front of him, it was Uchi. She clung to his front like a baby monkey would and attacked Grud’s mouth with an aggressive kiss. While that was going on, Grud felt two mouths start sucking on his balls and a tongue licking at where Grud and Sline were joined at the moment.
After a few minutes of his body being engulfed by horny females and still feeling the need to release the stress from fighting giant fucking centipedes, Grud could hold back no longer, he rammed Sline hard, docked with her cervix and let loose his jizz jet.
After letting loose the last few spurts of cum, Grud pulled out of a passed out and cumflated Sline and turned to Nita ready to wreck her pussy. Seeing his intention, Nita put a hand over her vagina as his penis hovered over her entrance, this brought Grud back to his senses, and remembered that Nita’s pussy was off limits until their child was born.
“I will be back for you.” Grud growled with sexual aggression, pulled Uchi off his front, and started plowing her pussy.
One by one, Grud filled his wives up like a one-man cream puff factory. When he was done filling their vaginas, he took a short break and got back to “work” by filling their asses with his thick cream. He even started by giving Nita a double serving up her ass.
By the time he was done, it was dinner time and Grud walked out of his tent smelling of sex. He had learned about the other tribe women complaining about his smell after an intense bout of sex thru his wives and tent to wash up and rehydrate himself at the nearby stream.
Previously, he would not have had to rehydrate himself because he had all of his wives’ breast milk for himself, but in his days of absence his wives had acquired a taste for each other’s milk and recently they began mixing it with his cum before drinking, which he found weirdly arousing.
After shaking and wiping off the water from cleaning himself, Grud went to get some dinner and pack food back for his wives. After asking them up to eat, all of them said they were full which made Grud remember he filled them up with something else.
“Go ahead dear, eat all the food, you are going to need the strength to make up for the nights you were not around to fill our hot… wet…holes...” Nita said seductively as she spread her legs and stroked her sopping wet pussy as his cum leaked out her ass.
This encouraged Grud to quickly gobble up his food and got back to pumping his wives with more of his seed, and when they could fit no more, he covered them in cum before slumping down to sleep.
The next morning, Grud had to pay the price of being too enthusiastic about emptying his balls. He had to carry his cum crusted wives who could not feel their legs or walk to a stream to get them cleaned up and he also had to lay new beddings, cleaned the cum covered ones, and get his wives breakfast in bed. But this was a task he was more than happy to do for his lovely wives and bearers of his children.
Grud returned with breakfast in hand and laid down between his naked, cumflated, and limp legged wives to eat. As they ate, Grud felt at peace as his wives giggled, chat about gossip and shared with each other about what happened during their travels, Grud eventually joined in and told his wives about his own journey with the hunters and about the Monster Centipede he fought yesterday.
Eventually, as they were chatting, Grud brought up the subject of expanding their home to accommodate their growing family. After some discussion, Nita, having the privilege of being the first wife, spoke up for the wives.
“We should expand the home to place our belongings and have a bigger bedding for all of us to sleep together, and another room for the babies when they are born, we will take turns looking after them. Eventually, we may need another room or hut when the children grow up so we can have some privacy.”
Grud pondered this and said, “I don’t know how long I will be away during this expedition,” then he stroked Nita’s belly, “Hopefully I will be back for the birth of our first child, but in the meantime, while I am away, use the goods that I got during the meeting to trade for some of the men to help expand the house.”
After thinking a bit more about what he said, he corrected himself, “Wait, instead of expanding the house, it would be better to build a bigger hut right beside this hut and this hut will be used for the children when they grow bigger.”
The girls nodded and commented in agreement, then Grud and his harem went back to more casual pillow talk after his wives finished eating their breakfast. After some time of chatting, Grud told his wives that he had work to attend to and was getting up to leave when Nita grabbed his crotch.
“You cannot just leave your still hungry, can you?” Grud looked at Nita ‘She is still hungry?... I did hear pregnant women sometimes get more hungry, better go get another serving for them.’
Seeing her husband taking her word at face value even with the very obvious sign of grabbing his dick, she rolled her eyes and squeezed harder on his dick and said, “Luckily our husband is always able to provide for us.”
Connecting the dots, Grud finally got the message and relieved himself of his morning jizz build up before going off to find Chieftan Froll or Shaman Dhuk to see if his help was needed anywhere.
When Grud met up with Froll, he was asked to do the same thing as the other hunters, go hunt game to restock the tribe’s food supply and more traveling rations for the expedition, then help with the maintenance of the tribe houses that had fallen to disrepair due to the elements and wild animals making homes in their homes.
Grud went home to get his favorite spear, then went to check on the tribe crafters about the centipede carapace. Grud came to the pile of dead centipedes where he saw crafters from his and the Long Shadow tribe more than halfway done with separating the carapace from the dead centipedes.
Grud went up to the oldest crafter of his tribe and said, “Hey Vok, how's that armor idea I mentioned yesterday coming along?” Vok grunted in annoyance at being interrupted in the middle of his work and turned to Grud.
“Hmm… these centipede carapaces will make good armor, they are light, flexible, and tough enough. It is not as hard as bone armor but it will bend first before it breaks like bone armor. I will not be able to make armor from the Monster Centipede as you requested in time due to it being too tough to make it into anything useful in this short time before you need to leave.”
Vok then rummaged through a pile of carapace plating he had removed and held up a carapace segment for Grud to see, “But between ours and the Long Shadow tribe’s crafters, we should be able to put together some simple armor using the larger centipedes for the hunters continuing on the expedition.”
Grud touched the smooth and slightly reflective black carapace and imagined how badass he would look decked out in it.