It has been a year since I found out I was pregnant on the Monday after mothers day, Ironic right, it was the Saturday before Mother`s day, I had spent the night with Rick, In fact we spent the night with Rick, we have twin girls that I am breastfeeding. My sister Rose has a daughter called Tara. My girls are named Valarie and Zoey. The girls are back asleep, I had just feed them. Rick rolls over and kisses me, he rubs my shoulders, who know besides moms how heavy babies are, ok dads too. Rick`s hands wander down my body feel so good, I feel wet between my legs and I tease him by running two fingers down his cook, making him moan. Being fourteen, he comes hard quick. He teases me by rubbing his cook up my legs before sliding it inside my wet pussy. We kiss as we start wiggling to keep quite and not wake the girls, My pleasure builds and builds until I crest until I hit the first of many orgasms. It`s funny I guess I should be worried about his mom catching us, but then It is too late the world can see we have had sex. The funny thing is the last thing I remember before all thought is drowned by pleasure, was would I marry him if we could? Well I would marry him, I mean I have all ready had our kids, not that I think normal fourteen year olds should be married, but I mean if you all ready have kids you should have some kind of legal commitment.
I have no regrets about staying a girl, becoming a mom of super cute baby girls. Bonding with my sister over being moms. Rick`s sister Stacy has been a help as well, she is a married mom in her twenties. I am even part of a teen mom support group of girls with babies from acrossed the six dales. They say teen parenthood is down except Swampdale and Glendale. Swampdale makes sense they are inbreed rednecks. Soon Rick comes inside me. Dam it I have to go to the bathroom, I swore being pregnant effected my bladder. I grab some clothes out of my over night bag. I pee and put my clothes on. As I brush me teeth I hear the babies are awake. Rick is tickling both babies who are giggling. I hold in my own amusement, savoring the moment of Rick playing with our daughters.