3 comments/ 17425 views/ 16 favorites My Awakening: Epilogue By: nosliwec This is a culmination of my series. So it will be helpful to have read the previous stories beforehand. If you haven't read them, they involved Hailey's sexual awakening at the hands of her sister and her sister's friends. All characters depicted having sex are over 18. ***** A lot happened during my four years of college. Hannah and I moved into the dorms on the same day. My parents drove down with me to help me move. They met Hannah, but at the time didn't know the truth about us, or the fact that I was even interested in girls. As soon as my parents had left, though, we were rearranging the furniture to meet our needs. We pushed the two beds together as we decided we weren't going to be sleeping apart much, if ever. With that settled, we placed my flat screen TV on the wall opposite the bed and our desks sat together in the corner. We went to Bed Bath and Beyond to pick up some more pillows. Getting back to the dorm room, we put the new pillows across the long part of the bed next to the wall. Exhausted as we were from moving, we put in a Blu-ray and fell asleep in each other's arms. We didn't christen the room until the next day. The day started off getting breakfast together. Having already registered before getting to the dorms, we just walked around the store. We did manage to get our books, which cost way too much. (We decided to find them cheaper online the following semesters.) We didn't have sex until that night. The following morning our neighbor said to me, "So you're tapping that ass?" I wanted to slap him. With my anger rising, Hannah slipped into my arm and told him, "Yes, she is." She placed her hand on my ass and squeezed. My anger subsided as my own hand found her ass. "And she's the only one that can pound it, or my pussy." We promptly left the asshole for our shower. We heard the door shut, in our giggled estimation, to rub one out. Oddly enough when the end of the year came around, I think he would miss us the most. We weren't exactly quiet and every weekend we were highly affectionate. Kaitlin and I were invited to Thanksgiving by Hannah's parents. Since we weren't going up to Washington until Christmas, we decided to accept the offer. Having already met her parents, it wasn't awkward—at least for me—until Hannah informed them we were girlfriends. Around campus, we were open about our relationship, but until then our parents didn't know. They took the news calmly. In fact, they had already guessed it, but they had waited for us to confirm it before saying anything. Her dad did make it clear, while happy for us, that we try not to let it interfere with our studies. He was right, of course, I had found it rather distracting at times trying to study with Hannah in the room, but we managed. It had already been planned that Hannah would visit with me over Winter Break. I was a little nervous because, since Hannah had publicly told her parents, I was going to come out to my parents. It helped that I had my sister and Hannah with me to give me the courage I needed. The news wasn't as welcome as with Hannah's parents. My mom had left the room at the announcement. My dad kissed my head and told me, "Princess, give her some time. It's not that she doesn't love you, she does, but the shock of the news." He left the room to find her. As tears were welling up, Hannah pulled me into a warm hug. Kaitlin started rubbing my back. They were both whispering encouraging words to me. It took a while, but my parents—my mom, mainly—finally accepted my revelation. The rest of the break my parents warmed up and opened their hearts to my girlfriend. Hannah got to meet my friends, as well. I introduced her as my girlfriend; it gave me goosebumps calling her that. She hugged each one and would whisper a thank you in their ears. I saw their eyes pop as comprehension dawned on them. Of course she knew of my exploits, she just wanted to thank them for awakening my sexuality so we could be together. As wonderful as Winter Break was, it was nice getting back to our own reality of campus life again. It felt great knowing that we weren't hiding from anyone. At the end of the school year, we moved in with my sister that summer and stayed in her house until we graduated. Yes, my sister, having had too many noise complaints from the apartment tenants, decided to get a house. She and a coworker—a cute brunette, my sister has a thing for us brunettes, named Stephanie—at the strip club had gotten close. So the two of them had rented a house. At the time, it was a convenient way to host some after-work get togethers. (They got horny working the club and anyone wanting to find some relief were welcome to go over.) We never really discussed whether we wanted to join in, but we always opted out. I had the one person I wanted. As fun as my encounters had been before, I was happier with just the two of us. Seeing our relationship, Kaitlin had lessened the frequency of the parties/orgies she hosted until there were none, at least at the house. For three years, that had been our life. Kaitlin and Stephanie slept in the master bedroom. Hannah and I in the second biggest room. Kaitlin also let us have the third room for a place to study and extra closet space if needed. During the years, Kaitlin would at times join Hannah and I. But as time went by, our threesomes slowly came to a halt. Kaitlin was the only girl we ever let in the same bed. Hannah, though, still loved the idea of a lesbian orgy like I described about my New Year's Eve and Graduation Party. I seriously doubted it would ever be more than fantasy. I didn't even believe Hannah truly wanted it. I had realized early on, sometime early our freshman year, that Hannah was the love of my life. I wanted nothing more than to be with her, always. I also, thought maybe this was just first love kind of thing and perhaps not the real thing so I buried my true feelings. I wanted to be completely sure before I expressed my inclination toward a lifelong commitment. It only grew from there, though. I went three agonizingly long years not expressing my deepest desire. On the last day of school our junior year, though, we went to a very nice restaurant. Actually, in hindsight, it was the first place I ate at in California. During the wait for dessert, I slipped my hand in my purse and felt the velvety firmness of the box I had been holding on to for a month. It had taken every nerve I had to actually purchase it. I had the whole thing planned in my head. I waited so long for two reasons. One, selfishly, I wanted as much time with her as possible if she said no. Two, altruistically, I didn't want her to awkwardly look for another place to live in the middle of the semester. With my heart threatening to jump out of my chest, I gripped the box out of my purse and got on one knee. My throat was dry as I asked her, "Hahn Phuc," she knew it was serious when I used her real name, "I love you more than words could say." I saw tears welling up in her eyes. "Will you..." I never got to finish the question as she lunged for me. There we sat on the floor of the restaurant, my girlfriend—now my fiancée—in my arms and both of us crying tears of joy. The waitress smiled and helped us off the floor when she brought the desserts to our table. I was finally able to slip the ring on her finger. A couple months later, I had a ring of my own. Our senior year was hectic. We decided to have our wedding the day after graduation. Part of the reasoning being the end of one chapter of our lives and the start of a new one. Also, for practical purposes, since my family and friends were all planning to come out to see me graduate it would save on airfare. As we were planning the wedding, I started to panic a little. I really wanted my sister and four friends (Paige, Naomi, Marissa and Olivia) as bridesmaids. I couldn't fathom asking one or two and not ask the others. Hannah was able to calm my nerves. "There is only one person I want up there with me—you. Most of my friends from childhood to high school, I've not kept in contact with since college. Most of my friends from college aren't close enough to ask for bridesmaids. I would be happy to have your friends as both of our bridesmaids." So it was decided Paige, Naomi and Becky would stand on her side. Kaitlin, Marissa and Olivia would stand on mine. I was soon in a group Skype call. There were a lot of squeals from the other girls. They all agreed, except Becky who was in medical school, to come out for a week to help with the finishing touches. Kaitlin's house was packed. None of the girls even considered getting a hotel room. No one wanted to be apart from the others. So we had a giant sleepover. It was like a high school slumber party for a week. Hannah and I had to excuse ourselves most of the week. We still had school to focus on, but we were assured that my sister and friends would be able to get all the arrangements made. During the week, I was able to catch up on everyone's lives. James now worked in the same office as my dad as an accountant. Paige was still working as a hairdresser, but now had a little tyke to look after as well. I knew James and Paige had a boy they named Evan. Paige had been pregnant when I was up there for Christmas my freshman year. I learned that due to some complication she could no longer have children. She had been depressed upon hearing that, but with counseling had gotten better. She focused on her son and had started discussions with James to adopt. (During the wedding reception, they would talk to Hannah's parents about adoption. They would adopt a baby Korean girl the following year.) Naomi had been right; after the birth of their child, their proclivities in getting other women in their bed waned. Naomi, on the other hand, had yet to falter. While legally married to neither Becky or Randy, she was still in a devoted threesome. Her dominating side had however softened over time. How she managed to love and be loved by two people was a concept I couldn't fathom. Yes, I had loved my sister and Hannah. I had realized the love I felt was different for both. To have the same love for two people, well it was confusing. But they all seemed happy, so who was I to judge? Like I said previously, Becky was still in school getting a medical degree. Naomi became a high school guidance counselor. She also did some volunteer work for at risk teens in Spokane. Randy was working in construction at his dad's company. Having graduated, they both found jobs in Seattle. Olivia got a great job at Boeing. Having secured an entry-level job at Boeing, Marissa had followed Olivia to Seattle. Marissa found a job as a rehab specialist. She really enjoyed her work helping people regain their motor skills after injuries and major surgeries. They had decided to see how their lives evolved after college and the changes that happened with their careers. Their trial period didn't last long as they were soon engaged. Marissa and Olivia married this past year. It had been a beautiful and intimate ceremony. I had been one of Olivia's bridesmaids. Kaitlin served as Marissa's maid of honor. The weekend of our graduation/wedding was hectic. We had our rehearsal the day before graduation. The following day was graduation followed by a celebration dinner and then a bachelorette party. The girls hastily pulled Hannah and I away from the graduation ceremony to celebrate our impending wedding. We were blindfolded as a limousine pulled up. As the limousine pulled to a stop, Hannah and I were instructed to sit still for a minute. Kaitlin, apparently, had stayed with us. She spoke up, after the others had vacated the ride, "The girls just need to get some things set up before we get out. I had volunteered to wait with you as it would give me some alone time with my sister and sister-to-be." She grabbed my hand and told me, "Hailey, I love you. I have always loved you. I only ever wanted you to be happy. To find the love you deserved. I had, naively, thought it could have been me, but I realize now I was just the door for you to find your true happiness. I saw it the first day you met Hannah face-to-face. I will continue to love you. Always and forever. I will always treasure the time we spent together and will spend with each other." She kissed me lightly on the lips and let my hands fall to my lap. I heard her tell Hannah, "Hannah, I am trusting you with the one person I love the most in the whole world. I know you feel about her the way she feels about you. Her happiness will be yours. Treasure her as I do, please." I heard her sob. I soon felt hands pulling my head forward. Our foreheads knocking together, I was pulled into a three-way embrace. We held each other like that until a buzzing sound from Kaitlin's phone startled us. "Looks like the girls are ready for us now." She rustled out of the car and grabbed our hands to help us out. She placed a cardboard circled item on my head (I later discovered it was a Burger King cardboard crown with the word 'Bride' written in pink marker on it. Hannah had a similar one on her head.) and led us by the hand to our destination. Interlocking our hands together, we walked through some building with Kaitlin holding each of our outside hands while Hannah and I held our free inside hands in some triangular formation. She only let go of my hand to push the elevator call button and the floor designation button. She opted to kick the door of our destination. Of course, by this time I had realized we were in a hotel, but the meaning of which was still a little lost on me. That is until, door closed and latched behind us, our blindfolds were removed. I blinked my eyes to adjust to the sudden light as I scanned the room. I noticed a few odd things immediately. First off, it was a double bedroom and on each headboard rested a digital camera. On the ceiling above each bed was another camera and on the dresser in front of the TV was another camera. I was more than a little confused. All of the women had huge grins on their faces, except Hannah and I. However confused I was, Hannah's face showed something even more odd. She was shocked, but I saw a little excited. She actually started beaming when she asked, "Is this serious?" I was still confused, but my mind refused to formulate a rational thought. She looked at me and said, "I told you all those times how I wanted an experience like you had. You know...New Year's Eve...Graduation?" Recognition dawned on my face. Followed by shock. "You were serious? I thought it was just pillow talk or something to mention to really get us in the mood." She shook her head. "I really wanted, at least once, to experience something like that." She pulled me into a hug. "When Kaitlin asked me what I thought you might like for a bachelorette party, this was the first thing I could think of. I knew you would never suggest it since you didn't want to force me to participate, but every time I had you describe the orgies I heard the desire—the longing—for another. I thought what better way than to surprise you with one...our last day as single women."I kissed her deeply. When we broke apart, we looked at our fellow participants expectantly. Kaitlin stood between the beds and looked at us. "Traditionally, the bride and groom aren't allowed to see each other until the day of the wedding as the bride walks down the aisle. However, since we have no groom, we have decided to alter tradition. Tonight, the brides aren't to be in the same bed as each other, until their wedding night. So in order to keep their hands off each other, it is our," she spread her arms out to indicate the other women in the room, "to keep them occupied...and satisfied...so they won't be able to join the other." "I noticed the cameras?" I asked. "Those are here for two purposes. One, for posterity. That way when you and Hannah are old and can't remember the night vividly, you can watch it on antiquated devices—I am sure, Hailey, you will probably keep such devices to Hannah's chagrin—in all its hi-def glory. Secondly, it's also so the partners not here won't feel betrayed by their counterparts." We were led to opposite beds. As Hannah and I were stripped and laid back on the bed, our eyes never left the other's. Not until our vision was blocked by one woman's thighs. It had been decided, apparently, that the bride would be pleasured by her bridesmaids. Kaitlin got between my legs and started licking over my slit. I watched as Paige got between Hannah's thighs and Naomi was descending on her face. My own vision was blocked as Marissa's pussy was brought to my lips. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her down to my eager mouth. Kaitlin by this point had her tongue thrusting and wiggling in my pussy and had two fingers stroking my clit that had poked out from its hood. My arm was straddled by Becky, as I had let it fall back to the mattress once I had yanked Marissa down. I then felt a mouth sucking and nibbling on my breast with a hand pinching the other nipple. I was writhing on the bed under the ministrations of Kaitlin and Olivia, but I managed to focus on Marissa. I slipped my tongue into her juicy pussy as my arm, the one not being pinned down by a warm body, traced its way up her body to latch itself on to her breast. I started kneading her breast as I manipulated my tongue in time with what Kaitlin did to me. I felt Marissa jerk which unsettled my tongue in her folds. Using the breast in my hand, I pulled her down as best I could with one arm. Kaitlin's mouth clamped around my pussy as she flattened her tongue inside me. She had lifted one of my legs and draped it over her back as she continued her feast on my cunt. Once I had Marissa's pussy back on my mouth, I started fucking her as best I could while my orgasm was building. I felt her weight shift and Olivia's face was mashed into the breast in her mouth. (I later, watching the video, found out Marissa had fell forward and using her hands to break the fall had grabbed onto Olivia's head.) I was bucking, but with one leg over Kaitlin's back I had no leverage. Marissa was cumming down my throat as I started gushing out my own juices. Once my spasms ended and Marissa had rolled off my face, I saw things had progressed fast on the opposite bed. Hannah was on all fours as Naomi was reaming her ass with her tongue, Becky was eating out her pussy and Paige was lying sprawled out in front with Hannah pleasuring her pussy. Olivia lay on her back and urged me to roll over on top of her in a 69. As I bent my head to her pussy, she started eating mine. It wasn't long into our love session when I felt a tongue reaming my own ass. With that sensation, I jerked my head up with a moan. I looked back to see Kaitlin's face, mostly blocked by my derriere. I pushed myself backwards to try to get more of their tongues in me. I went back to servicing Olivia only to see Marissa had maneuvered herself into position to grind her pussy with her wife's. So I bent down and started licking where I could, which was mostly their clits. They were both jerking like an electric current was jolting through their bodies. My head was pressed to the grinding pussies by Marissa and Olivia had her arms wrapped around my waist as she fed on my cunt juice. So when my orgasm swept through me, I was again unable to move away from the pleasure. I lay limply on top of Olivia as my orgasm waned. I was rolled on my back so Olivia could crawl from under me. I lay there panting, trying to get my breath back. Again, with my vision cleared, I saw the happenings on the other bed. Becky had mounted Hannah's face and had both of her breasts in her hands as she rode her tongue. Naomi was feasting on Hannah's cunt as she fingered herself. Paige was lounging at the head of the bed watching. She noticed my glance and gave me a wink. My attention was brought back to my own bed as Marissa was lavishing kisses to my inner thighs. I placed my hand on her head to urge her to my pussy, but my hand was slapped away as Becky sat on my stomach. She started sliding her slick slit up and down my torso and on occasion would swivel her hips in a circle. Kaitlin, watching this, decided to get in on the action and sat on my face. My third pussy so far tonight, hopefully not my last. My Awakening: Epilogue My sister's hands found my tits and pushed them together. I was confused with what was happening, but I continued my oral assault on my sister's pussy. I soon felt Becky shift and I felt an odd sensation on my breasts. Turns out, Becky was sliding her pussy over my nipples. At certain points, she would stop her sliding and grind her cunt on my tit, rubbing her clit with my nipple. I soon felt her wetness run down both of my breasts. With all of the action going on so far and the fact my orgasms hadn't fully subsided, I was soon cumming yet again. As we extricated ourselves, I heard clapping from the other bed. Turns out they had finished earlier and were intent on watching us perform. Hannah was resting between Paige's thighs her head nestled between her breasts. Naomi and Becky were on either side of her gently stroking her body and every once in a while fondling her breasts or pinching her nipples. I lay back on bed just relaxing from three orgasms. My bridesmaids got up and started rummaging through bags I hadn't realized were there. I looked over at my fiancée who smiled at me and mouthed "Thank you." I simply nodded as I watched what was going on. I found out soon enough. Round two, as I thought of it, would be the introduction of toys. I let out a groan—a sexual, almost feral, groan. My body was primed and ready to play some more. There is something about my more-somes that really sets me off. I never focused on why; I just went with it and now I was ready for more. Round two also meant we swapped partners. So I got Hannah's bridesmaids and she got mine. Naomi leaned over and whispered, "I've been dreaming of doing this again with you for some time." Turns out, she would use Becky at times to role-play as me. Naomi and Becky each grabbed a strap-on and helped each other with their harnesses. Meanwhile, Paige was lubing up my ass. I smiled as I thought of all the ways I might be taken. On the other bed, the action was already starting. My sister and Hannah were sharing a double-ended dildo, which was barely visible. Kaitlin was propped up on the bed's headboard as she ate out Marissa from behind. Marissa was leaning forward kissing her wife as they both fondled their breasts. I was being manhandled into a doggy-style position over Becky. Naomi guided Becky's strap-on into my still wet cunt. Once it was hilt deep in me, I started to grind myself on it. I was soon stopped by a loud smack on my ass. Once I stilled, Naomi slid her strap-on into me. In one swift thrust, I was full. The speed in which my ass was taken had me panting. No sound escaped my lips though from the shock. It slid in so easily I wondered if the entirety of the tube of lube was used. I didn't focus long on that question as Naomi started to pound my ass. She started with such force it pushed my body forward and up Becky's dildo. I then slammed back onto the receding dildo as Naomi withdrew hers from me. So in effect I had the two dildos pistoning in and out of me. Paige, being tired of just watching, stood in front of my face. I started licking her pussy at once. The pounding from behind me kept pressing my tongue deep into her cunt. Soon, the fucking I was getting made it difficult to keep my tongue imbedded in her folds. I grabbed her ass and pulled her mound to my lips. I started sucking her clit. She was soon cumming, but I was unable to grab any of her sweet nectar. Instead it ran down her leg and on Becky's face. As she came down from her high, she lowered her pussy on Becky's face. Becky eagerly began licking her pussy. Once Becky started licking her pussy, I pulled Paige into a kiss. The tempo of my double fucking increased. The pistoning also deteriorated into a pummeling. It wasn't long before both dildos would recede and then slam home in tandem. I tried to break free and scream my release, but Paige held me tight, at this point, to her breasts as I sucked and nibbled her nipple. They didn't stop their fucking. I felt my juices running down my legs as they ravished my body. My legs gave out which sunk me down as far as Becky's strap-on could go, but she just kept lifting and rotating her hips as much as my limp body would allow. Naomi, not being impeded, kept up her assault. Paige had, once her orgasm had come and gone, rolled off Becky's face. Drool was escaping my mouth and landing on Becky's breasts where I was resting my head. I must have blacked out because I felt a warm wash cloth wiping my face. I was still lying on Becky, yet the invading plastic phallus had been withdrawn. I looked down at Becky's breast. My drool still evident on it. I looked back up at her and said, "Sorry." She smiled and told me, "I actually kinda like being able to make a girl cum so hard she passes out on top of me. I don't have that reaction much since Naomi has way more stamina than most." She then raised up and kissed me, the hint of Paige's cum still lingering on her lips. As I rolled off Becky, my fiancée came to me. She leaned down and said, "I know this is breaking the rules, but I had to come over. That was freaking incredible!" She pulled me into a toe-curling kiss. I pulled her on top of me and wrapped my arms and legs around her. I absolutely loved this woman. The fact we were able to share in this orgy and she had not one ounce of jealousy I knew she and I would be forever. She was pulled away from me by Kaitlin. "Nuh-uh-uh," she admonished us. "You two get the rest of your lives to enjoy. So tonight is for us." I saw Marissa and Olivia in the strap-ons sitting on the bed. They had their legs wrapped around each other. My sister led Hannah to the middle and helped the wives slip their dildos into my fiancée's holes. "I WON!" My head snapped around at the cheer. Seems, Becky and Naomi had a game of rock-paper-scissors for some unclaimed prize and Becky, tauntingly, had bested Naomi. "Oh, you'll pay for that, bitch," Naomi threatened. Becky, turning her ass and shaking it at Naomi half-moaned, "I can't wait." Naomi's hand came down and smacked Becky's ass leaving a red hand print. Paige took this time to insert the double-ended dildo into her pussy and was lining up the other end to mine. Forgetting the little competition, I focused on the dildo slipping through my folds. I wasn't sure how much longer I was going to last, but I had one more person that wanted to pleasure me. And for now, I was able to accommodate. Once our pussy lips were kissing, we started thrusting the toy between us. I was able to glance over and see Hannah being hugged by the two wives as they lifted their asses off the bed to thrust the dildos into my fiancée's holes. Her head was bowed and resting on Marissa's shoulder as she moaned. My head was pulled away from the sight as Becky brought me into a kiss. Breaking apart, she said, "I won." I simply nodded not fully understanding the implications. "I won you!" With that, she stood up and planted her pussy on my lips. With a new pussy to service, I went about my task. Paige was much more gentle in her love-making. I was a long way from cumming again. So I started feasting on Becky. I had a wonderfully, delicious idea spring to mind. I had five women on my mouth tonight. If I could get Becky off before I came, I could get the sixth pussy. I re-doubled my efforts to bring Becky to her orgasm. I buried my tongue in her steaming hole. I felt her hand clutch my hair as she tried to bury my head in her cunt. She was panting and moaning as I tongue fucked her. I felt her wetness run down my cheeks and chin as she came. Rolling off me, she raised one arm up triumphantly and declared, "I won." I wanted to laugh, but I felt my orgasm swelling. I looked around to find Naomi, but before I could I saw Hannah had swapped partners. She was now riding the two dildos facing away from Marissa. Marissa was pressing Hannah by her breasts into her body. Olivia, meanwhile had lay down on her back as she was eating out Kaitlin, who was making out with Hannah. I forgot all about my quest to have all six women's pussies in my mouth at the sight. That is, until Naomi turned my head before lowering her own dripping pussy to my mouth. Paige started spasming on our shared dildo and was cumming around it. I had been so close to orgasm, but Paige was spent. She just couldn't quite get me to another orgasm. I felt her extricate herself leaving me high and dry with half a dildo in me. I soon felt the bed shift as I felt another body take Paige's position. I had no idea who it was until Naomi hissed, "That's right, slut. Fuck her as she eats out your mistress." Becky was soon thrusting into me with wild abandon. I was crashing over the ledge quickly, but I had to hold off. I had to get one more woman to cum in my mouth before I succumbed to another orgasm. I grabbed Naomi's thighs and using everything in my repertoire I went about my task of making Naomi cum. I felt like a bomb technician trying to defuse a bomb before it went off. Except, I was trying to get the bomb off before I went off. I soon realized it was going to be a failed mission. I held off as long as I could, but the way Becky was working that dildo in me we were both cumming. The outcome I was trying to delay crashed into me and I screamed into Naomi's pussy. No sooner had my scream reverberated through her folds was her own orgasm crashing into my mouth. I was twitching on the double-ended dildo as I lapped up Naomi's juices. Once she was able to get off my face, she bent down and whispered, "Damn, girl. I was wondering when you were going to cum. I wanted to time it so we would cum together, but I wasn't going to hold out much longer." I wanted to laugh, but that would be too much effort. The girls got up, mostly on shaky legs, and went about cleaning the toys and putting things away. They also discarded the bedspreads from the beds. Next time I am staying in a hotel, I decided, I was never going to leave a bedspread on the bed. I rolled over and faced Hannah's bed. I let out a sigh. I already missed her. This was the first time since our first day of college we had been in the same room, but not the same bed. She groggily smiled at me and ran her finger over her chest in the shape of a heart and then pointed at me. I copied her actions. I soon felt my sister behind me as she slipped her arms around me. Olivia and Marissa cuddled behind my sister and I. I saw Hannah snuggled into Paige's breasts as Becky and Marissa were cuddled into the two of them. I drifted off to sleep. I would love to say we had more experiences like this later on, but it was not to be. The only other woman to ever share our bed after that night was my sister. The following day was our wedding. We got up and showered. If you have never lived with a woman, you might not realize how long it actually takes us to get ready. With only one bathroom amongst eight women, it was utter chaos. It ended up with the couples showering together, but Hannah and I were forbidden to. So I was with Kaitlin and she was with Paige. We managed to somehow get ready to go out in a reasonable amount of time, that is for eight women. Hannah and her bridesmaids left in one car to get ready. My bridesmaids and I went in another car. We had found a park with a gazebo in it that we were going to use. Being that it was southern California and in May, we had a wonderful weather forecast. As we pulled up to the venue, I noticed that Hannah was no where to be seen. I hate to say it, but I kind of panicked. Then, I saw her peak from behind an especially big tree. Just then, I heard the song we picked out for the bridesmaids to walk down the aisle to. Kaitlin and Paige walked down first. We had decided to use different colors for the bridesmaids, but the same style dress. So Kaitlin wore a blue dress and Paige wore yellow. The next to walk down was Marissa in a green dress and Naomi in orange. Finally, Olivia walked down in a violet dress with Becky in a red one. As they stood in the gazebo, I wondered if anyone understood. We had decided that we would use the bridesmaids dresses as a rainbow to signify our lesbian relationship. With Hannah's skin tone as well as her growing up in California, it was decided that she should have the warm color side of the spectrum. I, on the other hand, being from Washington got the cool color side. My dad slipped his arm into my own and escorted me down the aisle as the 'Wedding March' sounded. I went down first since I had been the proposer as well as my last name was alphabetically in front. At the front of the gazebo, my dad lifted my veil and gave me a tender kiss on my cheek. I could see tears forming in his eyes, which threatened the release of my own. Once I was on the platform, I turned and the sight before me took my breath away. I saw Hannah in her white dress being escorted by her dad. My heart stopped. How could I be so lucky to win the heart of this amazing, beautiful woman? I don't recall much of the ceremony itself, although I do have a DVD of the event. We didn't have much money for a honeymoon, but that was fine with us we had each other. I found it difficult to find a job after college. I started working on an indie game. The pay was nice and with Hannah working, we made do. It took us a few years to get the game finished, but by year two Hannah wanted to start a family. We had talked about a family in the past, but Hannah was dead set on carrying my baby. The only problem was I couldn't impregnate her. So we asked James, Paige's husband, for him to donate sperm. When he agreed, I then had to have an egg harvested from me. Once we had James' sperm and my egg, the doctor's got the two combined and placed it into Hannah's womb. Everything was great, until a couple months after Aaron (we didn't think Earendil, from our love of Lord of the Rings, would make a suitable name so we shortened it) was born. The game I had been working on was completed and thus my time with that company ended. So Hannah went back to work as I stayed home to raise our son. The time wasn't spent unproductively, though. I started to work on an idea I had for a game during my time in college. Using the skills I learned working on the game, I started working on my own game. I soon had former classmates and coworkers looking for jobs in the video game industry find out what I was doing and started to help to keep their own skills up. Our son, by the time our game was nearing completion, was almost three years old. I was soon longing for another child in our lives. We again went to James, hoping to at least have our child look like each other even from two mothers, to ask for another donation. Being the guy he is, quickly agreed. This time we I wanted to carry Hannah's child. Which worked out great, since Hannah had been promoted and didn't want to take another leave of absence. The game did surprisingly well on Steam. I soon had job offers from various companies, but had to turn many of them down since Hannah's career was here in California and because a few months later I would have to leave for maternity leave. We had a beautiful little girl this time, which we named Gwendolyn. A year after Gwen was born, I finally found a job in California in the video game industry. Aaron was going to preschool and Gwen would come to the daycare in either mine or Hannah's job. After five years married with Hannah, I am still as in love with her as I was when we were in college together. Kaitlin would often join us in bed, especially after one of her many breakups. She eventually found someone she could be with and love. I often think of my time with my sister. Had she not walked in on me masturbating to her video, would I be where I was now? I am not sure. I don't have much time to think about it, though. My body yearns to slip in bed with my sleeping wife. ***** I hope you enjoyed the series. I had a blast writing it. Thanks for all your votes and comments.