The first part of the story takes place a week after the triplets were born.

I got a job to do some work at the local high school. When I arrived on Monday morning I was told to go to the principal's office. Arriving in the office I found a gorgeous 35-year-old blonde woman with glasses waiting for me, her hair was up in a bun, she was attired in a women's business suit in black opting for the skirt that went below the knees, a white button-down blouse and matching suit coat over top with all four buttons button, “Are you, Tyrone?“

“Yes, I am I take it you’re Mrs. Williams?“

“First of all, it’s Miss Williams, not Mrs. I’m not married second of all since we’re adults you can call me, Jillian.“

“OK Jillian, I was told to come talk to you about what kind of work the school needs doing?“

She had me follow her to the far end of the school, to an area in the oldest part of the school that had been recently remodeled, “Ty what are you doing here at school?“ I heard a voice from behind us ask as we walked down the hall.

I turned, and there was Ashley, in her eighth month and ready to pop, “I’m here to get some work done.“ Then I noticed Sherry and Terry, as well as Amber and Marcy, who are all six months pregnant. I also noticed that there were at least 12 other white girls who were all pregnant in the same area of the school.

“As you see, this wing was remodeled to put expecting teenage mothers, so they can continue their education and they won’t be encouraging other girls in school to get pregnant while in school.“ Jillian Williams said in a snarky way.

“Are you afraid of having too many babies in school or are you just too afraid of girls being girls?“

“My job is to do what the superintendent, asked me to do and that was to keep order in the school by any means necessary.“

First, she led me to a room where there were cribs and changing tables aligned along the room walls, “This room needs just some simple wallpaper. Do you think you can handle that?“

“Wallpaper is easy.“

“Good now to the next room.“

The next room Had rocking chairs, “This room is for the girls who like to breastfeed, all this room needs is carpet."

“It’s pretty simple, I think I can handle that.“

“OK the next room we’re gonna have to leave the door open and I’ll explain when we get there.“ We walked into a room with a bed, the door was propped open with a doorstop and A plastic folding sign in between the door, and the door jam, “This room used to be the nurse's office. We’re looking to expand this into a private area for the mothers and their babies, it needs paint and tile as well as the door fixed, if it were to close I would have to call the office or someone to get us out of here because that door sticks when it shuts and you can only open it from the outside, can you?"

“I can handle the paint and I can handle the tile as far as fixing the door. I’m gonna have to take it off the hinges and see if I can figure out what could be causing it to stick, but I should be able to fix it.“

Back in her office, we agreed on the price that would have to go before both the school board and the superintendent for approval. Before leaving I asked, “If you don't mind, why want me for this job?“

“First of all you came recommended by Pastor Tom second of all the school board figured since you’re the blame for the 5% increase of pregnant teenage girls in our school that would be appropriate punishment to have you do the job.“ She said to me looking disapproving manner.

“What do you mean 5% increase? I noticed 12 other pregnant girls besides my five baby mamas.“

“The school normally only has 12 girls a year get pregnant while still in school but this year we have an increase of five and all five of those are pregnant by you.“


The following week I started working in the first room doing the wallpaper. During the weekend I got a phone call, Lisa, who was due any day had another false alarm. On Monday of the second week, I went to the school to start working in the second room, “I came to see how things are going as far as laying the carpet in this room.“ This time Jillian dressed somewhat the same, a mix of business attire, jacket and skirt in blue, and a white blouse.

“I’m doing pretty good, I should be finished with this on Friday at about noon and I should be able to start in the other room, hopefully, I can get the door off the hinges and fix it and then finish the rest of the work.“ Just as I finished answering her, I got a phone call, “I’m gonna have to run I just got a call it looks like Lisa might be having our baby.“ I hopped in my van and took off for the hospital upon arrival I made haste toward the maternity ward, and there was Tom and Lisa, waiting at the elevator, as I was getting off.

“I’m sorry, Tyrone another false alarm.“ Lisa said.

“How goes the job at the school?“ Tom asked.

“It’s going good, I tell you that principal Jillian Williams is a real work of art.“ I answered laughing.

“Don’t judge her too harshly I’ve known Jillian since my days in school as an administrator she’s always been one who puts all her focus on work, not a socialized, and does not get out and have fun, she has a strong work ethic that comes from her ******. She’s always had to be number one in class and the best at her job from teaching all the way up.“

“That explains her attitude.“ I said laughing.

“Did you know that she’s never dated a man or a woman that any of us in town knows about... then we do not know what she does on her summer holiday, every year one week after school ends she flies somewhere in the world for 3 weeks? She’s 35 and as far as we know she’s still a virgin,“ I went back to the school.

Friday came school was letting out as I was working in the last room, I was on the outside of the room trying to remove the door from the hinges when I turned around. and there was Jillian Williams, “What are you still doing here?“ I asked her.

“As principal, I am the last one to leave, all the doors going out of the school are locked. You’ll be able to get out but you will not be able to get back in if you go out, I thought I would come let you know.“

We stepped into the room where I showed her all the work. I’ve done up to that point, “I’m trying to get this door off so I can fix it.“ Just then the plastic caution sign that was stuck in between the frame and the door broke apart and fell to the floor on the inside of the room hitting the doorstop causing it to come loose from under the door and it shut trapping Julian and me in the room.

“We’re in trouble,“ Jillian said, she started to tear up.

“Didn't you say all you had to do was call the office?“

“I could, but there are two things one my phone is in my purse in the office, and two everyone else has gone home for the weekend.“

“That’s OK I’ll call Tom,“ I reached into my pocket to pull out my phone, and that’s when it dawned on me my phone was in the other room on the table charging.

“This will not be very good for either one of us,“ Julian said, as she began to cry.

“Why do you think this will not be good for us?“

“Part of the reason why I came down before leaving was to let you know that we need to get the pipes for the heat fixed in these rooms, it’s mid-January and it’s gonna get very cold in here that is if we don’t freeze the death, we’re stuck here until Monday.“ It started to get very cold, I had on my overalls flannel shirt and that was it. It was worse for Jillian, her hair was still up in a bun. She had a pinkish-looking shirt with a red jacket and a red skirt. As it got dark the temperature outside started to drop, even though we were covering ourselves with blankets, we were cold and getting colder.

“You know Jillian, I don’t like it any more than you do but maybe we should cuddle to preserve body heat.“

“You’re correct it would preserve body heat.”

“Is it true, what I hear about you that you’re all work and no play?“

“It’s not that being a woman is hard... to be taken seriously in this field but you still have to work hard to get what you want out of life, you have to make certain sacrifices, and not every woman is willing to do that.“

“You can be a hard-working woman and still enjoy life. You still get what you want as far as work goes without sacrificing, love, ******, and friendship.”

“You mean like Lisa and the other women that live in this town.“

“Exactly, even the ones who own their own business seem to be happy without having to sacrifice anything,” As the night got colder they lay in the bed cuddled up to keep warm, and at one point we both drifted off. Then at some point in the night, I ended up getting hard.

“Can you move your arm off of my ass, please?“ Jillian asked.

“My arms are behind my head.”

“If your arms are behind your head what's that pressing against my ass?“ She removed the blankets seeing the hard erection in my pants, “Can’t you control that thing?“

“Sometimes it has a mind of its own, I’m sorry,“ then she got an uncomfortable look on her face, “Why are you making that face?“

“I have to pee, and there’s no way we can get out of here.“

“Well, there’s two buckets over there they’re empty. We can pee in one and poop in the other and there are some paper towels in the cabinet we can use for toilet paper.“

“Well, do you mind turning around while I pee.“

“OK, I’ll turn around.“

I faced the opposite wall, hearing her pee hit the bucket, made me have to go pee, and since I was not known for being shy having had to piss and shit with other men watching when I was in prison, I walked over to the other bucket, whipped out my cock to pee, “That is a big penis do you have there.“

After we both finished peeing, we got back on the bed and cuddled to keep warm again by this time it was cold, “I don’t want to die a virgin.“ Jillian said crying.

“Hey, don’t cry I’m sure somebody’s gonna come looking for us in the morning, I’m sure someone is gonna notice that we didn’t come home. I know Tom and Lisa will notice I’m not there because they call me every night, I bet they have filed a missing persons report by now.“

“Can you at least kiss me to make me feel better?“ I began to kiss those beautiful gorgeous lips and then I reached out and undid her hair allowing it to fall around her face and down her back.

“Maybe you should wear your hair down. You’re a very beautiful woman and with your hair down, you’re even more beautiful.“ Then we started kissing, and the next thing I knew I had her jacket off. As she undid my overalls and removed my shirt, I removed her blouse as well as her skirt. We were now in our underwear, I removed her bra and panties as my boxers came off and there we were completely naked. I began to kiss her on her neck and spent time sucking her D-cup breast as I kissed down to her belly button before beginning to lick her pussy juices, I made sure that she got on top so we could 69, for a woman who’s never been with a man or any sexual partner she gave great head. I lay back as we began to kiss again while I slowly teased her with my cock and then with one full stroke, I took her virginity.

“Yes, fuck me harder! You’re making me cum, keep fucking me with that beautiful wonderful cock of yours!“ It didn’t take long for me to shoot a load inside of her pussy, but as I shot this particular load we were kissing at the same time. She also had an orgasm just as I released my sperm inside of her. As we finished, the door flew open and there stood Tom and Lisa, along with all of the other baby mamas, who were looking for me.

The next few weeks, Jillian’s attitude changed, she was friendlier and outgoing towards everybody. I finished the work in the school before I left Julian addressed the school over The intercom, “Attention student body at the beginning of the next school year, I will be leaving on maternity leave.“

The next day, I got a phone call from Tom this time Lisa was not having a false alarm so I rushed to the hospital in enough time to see my third son, Tyrone Jackson Junior. The following Sunday, after the standard three days of mother and child being checked out at the hospital, Tom, Lisa, myself, with baby Tyrone went to church.

"As you all know my wife Lisa just had her baby, I’m going to talk about being a good husband." He said, "To be a good husband you, first of all, must love your wife but you also have to make sure your wife is happy, a happy wife will lead to a happy home and to tell the truth, I have not been a good husband, even though my wife loves me she has not been 100% happy nor has she been satisfied. This will be my last message as your pastor. Now I would like to ask my wife, Lisa to come up here?“ Everyone in the church, including myself, was a little bit confused, “Lisa, I love you and I know you love me and you wanna be a good pastor’s wife, but to be honest if there was somebody else that you had met before me, you and that individual would have been together despite the age difference and I know that you will be happier with that individual so I had these divorce papers drawn up and I’ve already resigned my position as Pastor."

"Now, I would like to ask brother Tyrone to come up here?“ I walked up on stage, still unsure where this was going, "I know you and Lisa love each other, and to be honest with you, you two belong together, so therefore, as soon as she signs these papers, I have another paper here it’s a marriage certificate if she signs those papers then you and her can sign this and I can officiate your marriage right here right now.“ Lisa signed the divorce papers and she and I got married as Lisa and I went on our honeymoon which resulted in a second child nine months later.

It’s been six years now, Little Tyrone is six, his sister is Five, they have two additional siblings and she is pregnant again.

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