My Sister's Special Request Pt. 6

"Do you need to call your husband or anything?" Christy asked.

"Nope."

"So he's --"

"I'm cheating on him. You're fucking another man's wife, to get me pregnant, without his knowledge or permission. He's had years to do the job, and I'm sick of waiting. I'm not going to hide it either. I don't know what I'll tell him tomorrow, but in the next couple of days I'm going to tell him I let another man breed me. Well, maybe when I miss my period, but I like the idea of telling him right after the door to the airplane closes. As soon as the captain makes the announcement, I'll lean over and say 'I got pregnant on this trip, and you don't get to fuck me for nine fucking months.' I might even tell him you live close by and that I'm going to visit every now and then. You aren't from Rhode Island, are you?"

"Sorry darling, Oklahoma" Christy said. Interesting.

"Damn. Extra fucks would have been nice. I hear I might get horny."

"Baby, you'll get banned from the vegetable aisle if you're anything like me" Barbara laughed.

"Well yeah, that's the way of it. I want you to breed me, make me your cheating whore, and send me away with a baby growing in me" she declared. Her words sounded firm and committed, but I caught a hint of uncertainty. I knew the three of us would wash that away in a sea of lusty feminine fluids.

"So, time to get shaved!" Christy said. She got up, stood in front of Emily with her legs spread. I knew she chose that pose to flaunt her own smooth mound. She grabbed Emily's hands and pulled her to her feet.

"Actually, there's something else we should do first. Or start doing" Barbara said. The other two women looked at her curiously. "Tease him before you please him. You want a big load in there, right?" she said. She walked over to Emily, took her hand and led her to me. Barbara got onto her knees and pulled Emily down with her. "Stroke his balls" she said, and took me into her mouth.

I was already hard, both from the conversation and from what Barbara had started while I was sitting down. She took me in her mouth and sucked me a few times. As she guided Emily's hands to my balls, the feel of her mouth changed. The eager, wet sucking became a feathery, hot, breathy touch. How she made her mouth do that I have no idea. But I know it made me catch my breath. This wasn't an 'I need to be fed now' blowjob. This was a 'let's see how long I can keep you hard in my mouth' experience. A 'which comes first, orgasm or crushed kneecaps' kind of experience. Her tongue fluttered along the underside of my erection. Her wet lips skimmed the surface of my rod. I gasped at the unfamiliar sensations. Emily squeezed and tugged at my balls, but Barbara corrected her touch before I could object. They were both teasing my genitals in an amazing way. Amazing until I realized I had hours of this to go. I began to worry about the day's schedule a bit.

"Do those need a shave too?" Barbara asked. Christy reached out, and I had three women in intimate contact.

"Yes they do! Let's start with him!"

"Okay, okay, who's doing the honors?"

Barbara raised her hand. "Again, experience -- and Emily can watch."

"Sounds good!" Emily said.

We all trooped upstairs. Fundamental truths became clear as I contemplated what was about to happen. Alcohol should wait until all the shaving is done, for instance. I took a shower, and there was a hot washcloth waiting. I sat on a chair Christy had brought up. After I was clean and reheated, they applied some shaving cream. All three women lent a hand. I wondered how long I was going to have to sit with my knees pointing in opposite directions.

I felt a moment of trepidation when Barbara picked up a razor. "Here, let me take the first pass. It's good luck" I said, winking at Emily. I drew the razor across the left base of my sack. I handed the razor to Barbara, and she got to work. You'd think all the feminine fingers on me would have been exciting, but the razor-sharp blades tempered the arousal. Eliminated it. The first few passes Barbara made had me completely immobile, but soon I got comfortable with what she was doing. Kid you not, she had some skills. Before I knew it, she was giving the razor the final rinse. Then they warmed the washcloth again for a final wipedown. It felt great.

"Emily, you're up!" Christy said. Emily got on the chair, but Barbara said "no, a bed is better for a woman. Come on." She grabbed a towel and led Emily to the bed. "Tie her up?" Christy asked. Emily's eyes flew open. "Nah, we can't let her have all the fun" Barbara said as she spread out the towel. Emily said down on it, and Christy spread out her legs.

"Hang on, I want and before and after." I knelt and studied her pussy. Her fur was thick enough that I couldn't see much of the shape of her lips yet. It stopped short of her thigh, naturally I would guess. Her mound was pretty thick, but soft. She watched carefully as I licked and tasted her. She was getting aroused. The aroma was beautiful.

When I finished the taste test, Christy pulled my face to hers and gave me a big kiss. Emily watched us and licked her lips. Barbara got the cream and spread it over the hair. Watching the process didn't turn me on as much as I'd have expected, since I'd just been the shavee minutes before. It took a while, since she was starting with full-length bush. The razor got full really fast, but we had time. I was almost starting to get bored when Christy had an idea. She crawled on the bed and swung her leg over Emily's face. You could see the shock written all over her face, and then my sister's pussy was all over Emily's face. Emily couldn't move of course, and Christy took full advantage of that. She was having fun, but I could tell Emily wasn't really working at it.

"Listen, you can knock out two of your requirements at once if you get into it" I pointed out. Emily said something hard to understand. I took a guess. "You've been licked, right? You know what feels good. Do that to her!"

Soon Christy was starting to enjoy herself more. "Hold still sugar!" Barbara said. It slowed Christy down. I started sucking Christy's nipples, then she suggested that other nipples needed some attention. I leaned down and took one of Emily's nipples into my lips. It was hard immediately, which of course made it even more fun to suck.

"Listen you two, you're really making this difficult, and that's a bad thing. Understand?" Barbara said.

"Aw, mo-om!" Christy said, then burst out laughing. Then she got off Emily's face. I backed up too. Then Christy pushed me to the floor and swung her leg over my face. We stayed in our sixty-nine for the rest of the shave job. When Barbara announced the job was done, Christy was just as eager to see the result as I was. I got up and saw a beautiful, smooth, bare vagina. Her inner lips made a little line that led up to a little rise of her clit. Her mound wasn't a mound at all; the bare, glistening skin sloped smoothly up to her toned tummy. Christy and I both licked our lips.

"Can I shave 'em, or can't I?" Barbara asked.

"Mom, you know how to shave a pussy" Christy said. "Still can't believe you're mother and daughter" Emily said with an embarrassed look. She was embarrassed to talk about that, but her legs were still spread for my pleasure.

"Okay, how about some drinks?" Christy said.

"What time is it?" Emily asked.

"We're at the beach, naked in a private cottage. Where and when would it matter LESS what time it is?" Barbara asked.

"Good point. What do you feel like?"

"Mimosas."

"Done." I picked up the phone. Eight minutes later we had six mimosas, and a very surprised delivery girl.

The first round was done, and Barbara told Christy they were way behind schedule. Christy looked at her drink.

"No, we're supposed to be working him up. Over. Pick your... preposition."

"Good point!" Christy said. She got up, strutted over and did a slow turn in front of me. She bent way over, showing me a beautiful view of her pussy. "Emily, can you touch your toes?" she said. Emily smiled. "I don't know, you'll have to help me" she said. Emily came over. Christy stood up, turned Emily so she was facing away, and ran her hands over Emily's ass.

"Now you just bend waaay over" she said. She ran her hands up Emily's back, bent her over, and began to caress her breasts. Then she knelt behind Emily, and I heard Emily squeal. Christy's head moved; there was no question what she was doing. Then she turned and gave me the look. I came over and she kissed me, sharing the flavor of my next lover.

"Wait, I never got my after taste!" I took Emily to the couch and sat her down. She spread her legs and looked down at me with a moderately mimosaed smile. I ran my tongue over the irresistible smoothness of her shaved skin. I love that feeling. She tasted fantastic. It took me no time at all to find her clit. She was gasping in no time. Then something made me fall to the side.

"My turn!" Barbara said, shoving me out of the way. Emily groaned as Barbara dove in. "Fuck her baby" Christy said, holding her mother's body open to receive me. I mounted my mother-in-law as she introduced Emily to the joys of bisexuality. Christy watched, holding on to her mother's cheeks.

"Do you feel that Emily? He's fucking her. All three of us are going to fuck him today so he's going crazy when he impregnates you. That's all we're going to do today -- tease him and tease him until he pumps so much cum in your cervix you go back to hubby with a baby inside you. Are you going to tell him how we devoted the whole day to making you a mother, but he won't be the father? Just think how good it will feel when my man shoots his load into your fertile little pussy."

Christy began sucking Emily's nipples, and her body went rigid. I felt Barbara begin to work harder, and then Emily began to spasm, screaming out incoherent desire as she shook and thrashed. I kept pumping away inside Barbara.

When I was sure Emily would hear me, I said "there, that's what you need to do for both of my women." Emily laughed. "Whatever it takes to earn your baby."

I got us all another round. Well, all the ladies. I'd barely touched my drink. Nothing wrong with mimosas, I'm just more of a whisky guy. Emily sat back on the couch with her glass to catch her breath. Christy took her mother's drink, and put it on the end table. Then she positioned her mother on all fours in front of Emily. She guided me into place to keep fucking her mother. The break had done me good, and I was really getting going when Christy stopped me. She pulled me out, and stared at Emily as she took me deeply into her mouth. Emily was transfixed, watching with her jaw handing open.

"Mmm, she tastes so good on his dick" my wife said. She aimed me back at Barbara's pussy. We went through a few rounds of this, and then Christy said "if my husband is going to inseminate you, shouldn't you show him your appreciation? I mean, he's giving you something you've wanted for years, right?" She waved Emily over. Emily got up and knelt next to us behind Barbara. "That dick is going to cum in your bare, fertile body today. Taste it." Christy said. She guided me out of Barbara and toward Emily's mouth. "Taste my mother." Emily hesitated for a second, and then I felt her mouth take my wet cock into her. Christy watched as Emily began to bob on my wet, hard dick. She ran her fingers through Emily's hair. "Your body needs his cum, doesn't it?" she quietly asked. Emily nodded. "Are you going to lick mommy's pussy to get it? Emily nodded again. "Are you going to lick my little pussy to get my husband's cum?" Emily nodded. Christy gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Good girl."

Emily kept sucking. Soon I felt the need for more pussy, so I pulled out and penetrated Barbara again. She moaned. I drove myself into her wetness, and Emily ran her hands over Barbara's ass. I moved Emily so she'd lay her head on Barbara's ass. I gave Barbara's wet pussy a few strokes, then I'd move and use Emily's mouth. Back and forth, back and forth in blissful rhythm. Emily gasped, and I saw that Christy had wiggled underneath her. "Baby, I'm going to lick the pussy you're going to cum in" she said.

"Ooh, careful big boy!" Barbara warned. "I feel that -- it might be time for a break!" She was right, I was getting closer to orgasm than was wise, so I pulled out. I went over to the couch and sat down to watch. It took a lot of self-control not to stroke as the women enjoyed each other. Barbara had rolled over and presented her vagina to Emily. Emily was still learning, still a bit hesitant, but now she knew she was going through with her final tasks. Barbara was really getting into it when an unfamiliar ring tone surprised us all.

"Ugh" Emily groaned. "I guess I'll pick up." She found the phone and answered.

"Hi. Here at the resort. I'm not sure yet. Might even be tomorrow. Yeah, so what, we're on vacation. Oh, if you smelled my breath it's not the alcohol that would hit you babe. It means I've found some friends. Yes, friends, plural. I know, I changed my mind. Huh. Pretty sure you'll get over it... again. Babe, I don't care, not today. Play some golf. Go fishing. Or shop for high chairs... yep, oh, very good, it was just over a week ago. I'm pretty confident. Well, it tastes good and feels good when I suck it, I'm pretty sure he'll get the job done in one. Listen, you kind of interrupted. Licking his wife's pussy. Or was it his mother's? Oh, don't be such a prude. Maybe that's why you can't get the job done. Mm-hm. Sure. But darling, listen; tonight, I want you to picture it. I want you to picture my legs wide open for him. I want you to picture his dick in my bare, sweet, horny pussy. Picture my womb full of his hot, sticky cum. We're going to fuck all night, so the next time you see me I'll be pregnant. Yep. No, absolutely not. Yep. Ta ta; sleep well."

She set down the phone, walked over to the couch, and climbed on top of me. She slammed her cunt down my shaft. It was incredibly wet, and very tight. She rubbed her tits in my face as she rode my dick. "Fucking breed me stud. I want your cum so fucking bad. Make me a pregnant cheating whore. Fuck me." She growled this all out while clinging to my body. Talking to her husband had driven her lust to an entirely new level.

"Hey, you're skipping some steps!" Christy said. "Don't you dare forget my pussy -- and mom's!"

"I won't" Emily gasped. "I won't make him cum yet, just give me another minute. Call me a cheating whore!" Barbara came up behind her, grabbed her tits and said "you like riding his dick, you slut? You loved telling your husband that you're going to get pregnant, didn't you? Told him right out loud that another dick is going to breed you. You're not even a whore; you're giving your mouth to get his sperm. You're going to lick my snatch before he fills your body with his semen. You're going to lick Christy too. Then Jason will give your pussy what it wants. Are you going to cum, little cheater? Are you going to ride his married dick until you cum?"

Emily was gasping. I could tell she was right on the edge of a huge orgasm. Barbara didn't let her have it. She kissed Emily, then pinched her nipples and pulled, breaking her rhythm. Emily screamed in lust and frustration.

"Us first, you married slut. You get us off first, then we'll get you off like you've never felt before. Understood? That's how you earn your breeding from this married cock."

Emily grabbed Barbara, venting her pent-up lust into a kiss that froze Christy and I in our tracks. It was a sight to behold. Barbara broke off, took Emily's hand and dragged her up the stairs. When Christy and I got to the second floor, Barbara was on her back at the head of the bed. Emily's face was pressed into Barbara's pussy. Barbara was already writhing and gasping.

Christy positioned me so we'd both be able to watch, and got on her knees. My wife began to suck Emily's cream off my rod. Barbara was gasping. "Holy fuck -- she's a -- fast -- learner. Are you going to cheat on your husband with women now too -- OH! Fingers too, yessssss, that's it slut! Are you going to rub your pregnant belly in his face? Let him suck your cheating pregnant tits, and nothing else? How many guys have you fucked? You haven't told him about all of them, have you, you cheating slut?"

Barbara was really pushing Emily's buttons, which was kind of ironic. But it was working out well for Barbara. Emily didn't have much experience, but we could see Barbara's hands guiding Emily's face. Christy was sucking me gently as we both watched the sapphic display. I guided her off my erection. "Go lick mommy's tits" I said. Christy climbed on the bed. Emily never missed a beat. I got behind her and teased her lips with my knob. She wrapped an arm around Barbara's thigh. The other hand was busy probing Barbara's pussy. I entered Emily's body, picturing my cum bathing her insides when I'd give her what she was here for. I went slowly though, not wanting to nut too soon. Certainly not before I got to watch Emily service my wife. My wife had crawled up on the bed and was sucking her mother's nipple.

Emily seemed to get off on being degraded, so I decided to take a page from Barbara's book.

"Do you like that dick, you cheating slut? You're the second married woman I've fucked this month. The first was my sister. She's an even better fuck than your cheating pussy. If you get too horny while you're pregnant let me know, I'll come fuck you in front of your husband. We'll make him watch while I use all your slutty holes."

Emily had Barbara on the edge, but I was on the edge too. I slowed way down, which let Emily concentrate better on the wet pussy in her face. Barbara's thighs snapped together around Emily's head. She grabbed the covers, arched her back and groaned as Emily took her over the edge. My own need to cum had receded, so I gave Emily some hard thrusts to help contribute to Barbara's orgasm. When Barbara slumped back, I pulled out of Emily. She objected, but she'd get what she wanted before too long. I crawled up on the bed across from Christy. I waved my wet erection in front of both of them.

"You want me to breed you? Show me you love my dick."

Emily looked at Christy, who nodded. Emily leaned forward and took me into her mouth. It felt wonderful, especially knowing she was sucking her own pussy off of me.

"That's it, I get your mouth too if you want me in your pussy. You're pretty good at that. I bet you've practiced a lot. Probably not with hubby, but I bet you've practiced a lot on other guys. Oh fuck, don't suck too hard slut! There'll be plenty of time for that after I've put my first load in your pussy. Oh fuck, slow down!" I pulled back. She was so turned on it was apparently getting hard for her to hold back.

"Christy, mount her cheating mouth baby. We need to get this ball rolling."

Christy pounced, and wrestled Emily onto her back on the bed. I felt the need to give my dick a real rest. It had been hard for quite a while with the women's teasing.

"Barbara, can you do me a favor?"

"Anything stud. What do you need?"

"I've got to go cool down for a bit. Half hour, forty-five minutes. Will you referee these two? I want to be here when Emily makes Christy cum."

"Yessir Jason sir!" Barbara snapped to and gave me a salute. "Oh, and Barbara, remind me to have you do that again beautiful!" She blew me a kiss. I went downstairs and hit the beach. It was oddly fascinating, hearing the sound of my wife's bliss fade away behind me with each step. I tried not to picture my return. That would have defeated the whole point of me taking a boner break. I swam a bit, then lay on the sand and rested. I hadn't brought a towel, so when I was ready to go I got back in the ocean and rinsed myself off. Then I walked straight to the cottage.

I heard them as I got close. I knew my wife's voice, and I could tell she was going fucking crazy. I wiped off my feet and headed upstairs. Barbara was rubbing Emily's shoulders as she licked my wife. Barbara heard me, turned around and said "he's back! Go for it!" She knelt on the bed facing me and licked her lips. I knew what she needed. I walked up and slid my dick right into my mother-in-law's mouth. I started fucking her face as my wife started rocking her hips under Emily's mouth. My wife's hips and mine moved in perfect synch, but with other lovers.

It didn't take long before Emily had Christy on the edge. I pulled out of Barbara's mouth, walked over and kissed Christy as Emily fulfilled her final obligation to earn my cum. Christy held Emily's face tightly against her quivering vagina, humping her hips upward. I kissed my wife, wanting to be part of her pleasure. She kissed me back with a deep, eager passion. Emily didn't stop licking and fingering until Christy lay back limp.

"You're going to let me mate with your husband now, aren't you?" Emily asked, as she crawled up my wife to suck her nipples.

"Oh you sweet little whore, I'm going to hold you while he breeds you!" Christy replied. She pulled Emily up to kiss her. I watched my wife lick her pussy off of our new lover's face.

"Can he do it now?" Emily gasped. Christy cradled her face in her hands, kissed her deeply, then nodded. She helped Emily turn over. Emily laid back on my wife, and Christy hugged her. Both their legs were spread, but the only pussy I could see was Emily's. Christy grabbed her tits and began to massage them. Both of them were staring at me. I felt Barbar's hand reach under me and stroke my balls.

Time stood still when my new bride said "do it husband -- she's earned your cock. Get this cheating slut pregnant. I want to watch you breed her stud!"

"Fuck, I just felt him throb" Barbara said. She moved around me like a cat around its prey, and I was back in her mouth. I didn't need fluffing at all, but it felt good. I stared at the woman I was going to inseminate while my mother-in-law sucked me and my wife breathed more than permission. She demanded I inseminate the woman underneath me.

We all literally held our breath as I pulled out of Barbara's mouth. My wet cock was drawn to the new pussy my wife was giving me. I thought about watching the two of them walk up to our cottage shedding clothes. My knob brushed her lips. They were soaking in anticipation. A wet spot was already forming underneath her.

"Tell me what you want" I said, pressing my knob against her opening.

"Mate with me. Breed me stud. You heard me tell my husband what I want; your dick, your cum, your baby." I drew back a tiny, tiny bit and she gasped out "please!"

"Do it husband. Breed her" Christy agreed. She reached down Emily's arms and they laced their fingers together. When their bodies were joined I slowly penetrated the fertile pussy underneath me. I felt Barbara move behind me to hold Emily's legs. I guess this was going to be a group project.

"Don't just fuck her husband." Emily objected to Christy's instruction, until she continued with "make love to her. You're giving her a baby - you should make love to her."

"Are you going to make love to me while we breed? While you make me the ultimate cheating slut?" Emily asked, staring into my eyes. I slid into her, feeling her body move around my manhood. I felt Barbara's breasts shift against my back as I moved deeper and deeper inside my lover. I could feel Emily's breath and Christy's as they panted underneath me.

I was buried inside her. I paused for a moment, feeling her grip on my rock-hard shaft. I felt the ring at the top of her vagina with my knob.

"Do it baby. Make love to her. Breed her." Christy breathed. "You poor thing, you only get my man once. One night. Enjoy him -- I get to have him in me every night, forever. But now he's making love to you."

I began moving in Emily's vagina, slowly, savoring all her wet insides had to offer. I didn't pause at the top, I pushed myself back into her. Out and in, slowly, deeply, moving and feeling her grip.

"Kiss her baby" Christy said. I leaned down and kissed the married woman I was deep inside.

"Oh, fuck, look at that, two married people making love" Christy said. "But one of them is cheating. It is worth it Emily? Is it worth cheating to get my husband's cock, for his sperm to breed you? He feels good, doesn't he? I know how it feels when he stuffs you with that dick. And so does my mother. And so does his sister. And so does his sister's mother-in-law. She's married too, and she needs my husband's dick too. He's such a fucking stud, I love it. That's who's breeding you, making love to you -- the biggest stud I know! My husband!"

Listening to my wife as I made love to Emily, I was inspired. Hearing how she felt as I moved inside Emily was incredibly erotic. I moved faster. Barbara reached down and ran her hands over my thrusting ass. "Do it stud, fill her up. She's been waiting all day, working to earn your sperm."

I moved faster inside Emily. "Fuck yes, do it, mate with her baby" Christy said.

"I think he's gonna blow soon, lord knows we teased him all fucking day. How many holes have you had today, stud? It's time for you to breed her. We'll get you hard, you'll get to make love to her again -- or fuck her. But now it's time tiger."

"We shaved her just for you. Cum in her baby" Christy agreed. I was moving faster, still kissing Emily, my hips thrusting rhythmically. My entire consciousness was in my dick as I violated this married cheating woman who wanted my sperm. Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

Barbara moved from behind me and broke my kiss with Emily. She reached across and pinched Emily's nipple. She began sucking and biting the closer nipple. I stared at my wife's fingers interlaced with Emily's as my hips rocked, mating with my lover.

Barbara and my dick brought Emily to orgasm. She screamed my name. An earthquake moved through her pussy, waves of contractions gripping me. It was too much for me. I gave an animal growl, a vicious thrust. Emily screamed under me as I violated her cervix. Barbara pulled Emily's leg up, letting me thrust even deeper as the sperm Emily had worked for all day flooded her.

"Fuck, so much cum, I'm breeding, fuck me, your husband is breeding me!"

"Don't hold back stud, fill that cheating pussy and give her your sperm, show me what a stud you are!"

I ground my hips into her shaved, open pussy. I wanted to press her body through the mattress and through the floor. I was breeding, mating, reproducing, every jet of my essence taking her closer to motherhood. I felt her deepest grip with every violating thrust, with every spasming ejaculation.

"Oh fuck he's still coming, so deep, I've never -- fuck! So deep! Oh fuck!" she screamed as her body milked my semen, taking it as deep as she could. My whole body went rigid as the final jet of fluid coated her fertile depths. I collapsed.

Emily and my wife both huffed out their breath as my weight hit them. I was still deep inside her. I screamed, my cock flexed, and I think a tiny last dribble of sperm flowed out as I felt Barbara's tongue on my asshole. I lay gasping, hoping I wasn't crushing the two women under me. Barbara moved up and kissed Emily. The only brain cells still on duty wondered if Emily knew where Barbara's tongue had just been.

"Now that was a fucking show, stud" Barbara said as she broke the kiss. "I wish I'd filmed that! Holy shit! I've never seen a guy cum that hard, ever! You've GOT to be pregnant. Was he as deep as he looked?"

"So fucking deep. I feel flooded. Teasing for hours gets results!" she gasped. After a few more attempts at deep breaths she added "dammit I wish you had filmed it. Next time? Hey, get a picture of my pussy." Emily grabbed my waist and tried to move me off her. I'd been gasping and panting, and was starting to regain my strength. I rolled to the side. Emily slid down, resting her head against Christy's pussy and keeping her legs in the air. She was using gravity to her advantage, keeping my gift inside her. A scene from The Big Lebowski came to mind, making me chuckle.

Barbara found Emily's phone and took a picture of her pink pussy. There was a bit of cum visible, which actually surprised me. It seemed to me I'd put all of it about as deep as her shoulder blades.

Christy said "come here baby." I crawled up to her and she pulled me to her mouth. After a few deep sucks she said "god I love your dick. I love watching you make love. The sounds you made, the faces you made while you were impregnating her -- sexiest fucking thing I've ever seen. I'm so proud of you stud! Emily, you are spending the night and you two are going to put on another show for us! Mommy and I will need some cock too, but he'll finish in your pussy, okay?"

"Hey, you're his wife, I'm just his cheating whore" she said, licking her lips. "I'd bet hubby's balls I'm already pregnant, but I'll do whatever you want that gets me more of his cum. I'm so fucking jealous you get him for the rest of your life!"

"Well, for the time being you get most of his dick and all of his cum. I won't even tease you about how he'll be fucking me when you have the pregnant hornies!"

Emily laughed. "You're so thoughtful."

"You laugh now..." Barbara said with a smirk.

"Listen, you two just made a baby. Go celebrate. Hang on." Christy picked up the resort phone, punched a couple of numbers and waited. "Yes, table for two please. That will work. Thanks so much!" She hung up the phone.

"Go have a romantic dinner. Refuel for the next round stud. You've got half an hour to be there." I hopped in the shower to clean up a bit, then threw on some clothes. Emily had gotten her clothes, but she wanted to change. "Let's just swing by my room."

Off we went. I held her to my side. We rode the elevator to her room. Their room, actually. She gave me a kiss in the hall and said she'd be right back. I waited. She didn't let the door close.

"I KNEW you stroked it while I was out! No, have fun. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. It was a huge load. There's no way I'm not pregnant. No!" She sighed. "Okay, just a kiss but you can't lick it. Dinner. Of course, that's the best restaurant in the resort. No, I'm going to flaunt it. I just got knocked up! Oh shut up, it's not like your mother works there. No, I told you I'm spending the night with him. Them, yeah. I'm going to get several more loads. Yep, I eat pussy now. Sooo sweet. But not as sweet as his cum filling my pussy. That felt fucking amazing. He is such a fucking stud. He has three women he fucks regularly; his wife, her mother, and his sister. I know! I'd love to watch him take his sister. I'm so glad I'll be having his baby. He's such a fucking stud. No, I can't drink any more. Of course I don't need to either. I'd bend over for him right now if he walked in. Ooh, you liked that, didn't you? Want to watch me submit to him? You'd love to see him mount your wife, watch his dick take control of my body. Absolutely. We'll see. Okay, see ya."

She came back out. She had changed clothes while she was talking. Didn't look very different to me. It's a resort, wear resort clothes everywhere! I think she just wanted to rub his face in her breeding. Literally, if I understood some of that right. She walked out with a spring in her step. "How do I look, daddy?" she asked as she spun on her toes.

"Absolutely wonderful baby. I can't wait to fuck you again."

"Dinner first tiger, your wife has a point. You need to refuel. Hey, know what would make this even sexier? Dinner, I mean? Take off your wedding ring, and I'm going to flaunt mine. I want the whole resort to know I'm your slut, that I'm cheating on my hubby to get your dick."

"Hang on, I'm not taking off my ring without checking with Christy. Especially on my honeymoon."

Emily sighed. "There the fuck does a gal find a man like you?"

"She loves the idea. She also said you shouldn't drink, but you know that already" I winked at her.

"You heard all that, did you? Good. He won't admit it but he gets off on all this so fucking hard. He was jacking it -- you don't want to hear this."

"I want to hear you begging for my cum again."

"Your wish is my command stud. I can't wait for another serving of your gravy."

"You cheating slut."

"Thank you sir. You only live once. And now you're my babydaddy. Do you like hearing that, daddy?" she asked, running a fingertip down my chest and pressing herself against me.

"I do. And so does my wife" I said with a wicked grin. I suddenly realized that another couple was walking down the hall. Not knowing how much they'd heard, I winked at the woman. Four eyes bugged back at us.

We headed down to the restaurant. I saw quite a few side-eyed glances. Emily was not terribly concerned with decorum. I think that may be why we got out table a bit ahead of schedule.

Our waiter got a bit of a shock when he asked for our drink order. I asked for a margarita. He asked Emily what she wanted and she said "just ice water please. I'm probably pregnant. My boyfriend just did the deed, and we're so excited! We just told my husband."

"Con-congratulations! I'll be, yeah, I'll be back with that in a minute."

"Am I your boyfriend?" I asked with a playful smile.

"You're the man who fucked me and made me a mother. You're the man who taught me I was bisexual. I'm going to thank you for that, by the way. And Christy and Barbara. And you're the man who's going to fuck me several more times, to make sure I'm pregnant." I felt her foot brush against my leg.

"Do you really think you are?"

"I think whatever gets your dick back inside me. I wish I could have you all to myself."

"My wife comes first."

"Lucky girl. But yeah, it would be pretty unfair of me to monopolize her husband's dick -- isn't this your honeymoon -- even if it is my baby daddy's dick. Is this really your honeymoon?"

"Sure is!"

"You're a lucky guy. She's a lucky girl, too. She, ah, likes to pretend she's your sister, doesn't she? Sorry, is that too personal?"

The last question made me chuckle. "It's okay, especially far from home and with the woman I'm impregnating. Yeah, we role play a lot. With Barbara too. They -- we all really get off on it."

"So fucking hot. How did you meet?"

"My sister introduced us. She played it like Christy was my long-lost sister, and the three of us fucked."

"Pretty meet-cute; so you really do fuck your sister?"

"As much as possible. Christy guaranteed us nothing will change after the honeymoon, too."

"Is your sister married?"

"Yep -- her husband and yours have a lot in common" I said with a wink.

"I'd love to meet your sister. Fucking a brother and sister, wow, that would --"

The waiter walked up. He was clearly trying to maintain a poker face, but I wasn't sure if that was still from the previous comment or if he'd overheard us. He delivered our drinks. I glanced at the menu and ordered an appetizer just to keep things moving.

"So your sister cheats on her husband with you, I bet with is permission."

"Encouragement, permission, potato, potahto."

"Your wife pretends she's your sister, and you fuck your mother-in-law too. And they both clearly love watching you fuck. This is amazing. It's making me hot all over again. We need to change the subject or we might get thrown out of here."

"Good idea. Ever done it in the dunes? It's pretty hot when you can hear the waves while you are bent over getting pounded. I want you doggy style next. My wife will love watching that. We like to lay her head on her mother's ass so I can pull out and feed her once in a while, then put my bare, wet dick back in her mother's pussy. You should hear them argue about who gets my sperm. Of course you don't have to worry about that tonight."

I ran my finger over her lips. She took it into her mouth, and I started to worry about getting thrown out again.

"I wonder what my wife and her mother will be doing when we get back. You had fun with them, didn't you?"

"No sense trying to hide it! I've never even considered switching sides, but they're both really pretty and I was ready to do just about anything to get you to breed me. You, sir, have broadened my horizons."

"And just how would you like to express your gratitude?"

"Gimmie some suggestions."

"Hmm. Let me think."

We kept on like this through the appetizer. We started watching for the waiter and toning things down. We'd noticed him starting to hold back, and we didn't want dinner to take forever. We had to get back to the cottage. We kept dinner quick and light. I sent a couple of drinks to our cottage to show my wife and her mother I was thinking about them.

"I've got an idea."

"About what?"

"About how you can show your gratitude. I want you to cheat on your husband."

"So you weren't there when I stopped by and saw him? I AM cheating. You got me pregnant. You're going to breed me again, to make sure. Well, also because it is insanely sexy. But we're cheating, lover."

"Yeah, but he knows. It's out there. He can tell himself you're doing all this to turn him on as much as anything else. Hell, maybe that's the truth. That's how Debbie -- my sister -- started. I don't think she ever would have seduced me if her husband hadn't convinced her he really, really wanted her to fuck somebody else. So I can understand him getting off on this. Debbie's husband sure does. Your husband does too, doesn't he?"

"Oh yeah. No question."

"There you go. So, I want you to choose my dick over being honest with him. Tell him you're done. Tell him you're going to be good. But keep cheating with me."

"Wow, that's kinky. Gotta say, you've got a deliciously creative mind mister."

"That's mister daddy to you."

She grinned and licked her teeth. "Yes daddy... so will you keep this from Christy?"

"No way -- she'll get off on it too much. In fact, you should have her to pretend to be you now and then."

"What if you were denying her pleasure with that approach? She gets off on what a stud you are. I bet someday she'll fantasize that even with all the pussy you get, you're such a stud you still need more. Is there such a thing as enough pussy... daddy?"

I saw a look in her eyes. Sexy, daring... was there danger there? I realized whatever else happened, it was very likely that I was bound to this woman by our procreation. With my wife's permission. She'd set this all in motion and was extremely turned on by it. But hadn't known this woman existed 48 hours ago. Was she trying to drive a wedge, or was this just more kinky play? Even if it was kinky play it could be dangerous, of course. There was that foot again. She tugged at her neckline, teasing me with a bit more of a view, right there in the restaurant.

"So, are you going to cheat on your husband for me?"

"Absolutely. I'm going to be your secret whore. I love it. If you want to tell your wife I'm totally cool with that. She gave me your cum, so I owe her. She got me pregnant" Emily said with a laugh.

"How much longer are you here?" I asked her.

"Three more days."

"Okay, so when you go back to him tomorrow, wait a few hours then have an epiphany. Tell him you're sorry, you'll never do it again, if he'll take the baby as his you'll be his alone in return. Lay it on thick. But within 24 hours I want you to sneak away for us to fuck again."

"You are one twisted SOB, daddy."

"I used to be pretty vanilla, believe it or not. When I let Debbie seduce me, a domino fell. More and more have fallen since then."

"I hope I get to thank her some day. Not kidding. So within 24 hours?"

"Yep. We'll get together, fuck, and you'll take more of my cum back to your husband."

"He wanted to lick my pussy when I told him you'd impregnated me. I wonder how he'll take this. I'm honestly not sure if he'll be thrilled or disappointed."

"Wow. Well, as long as you aren't telling him, you're playing your part."

"As a cheating slut?"

"Exactly."

"So I'll text you when -- hey, I don't -- we don't have each other's numbers!"

"I don't know, maybe we should get to know each other better before exchanging something so personal." We both burst out laughing.

"Here." She handed me her phone. I typed in my number, and sent a text to myself.

"There we go, all set. Listen, I want us to stay in touch. You're going to have my baby. I have to know how he or she will be doing. I didn't think about this before but it's important. I will leave it up to you, what you tell our child. I'm open to anything from 'this is your father' to you just keeping me informed entirely on the down low. Just please don't cut me out, okay?"

Emily stared at me long enough that I started to wonder if she'd drifted off. Her eyes were very, very present though. I decided to just respect whatever she was thinking, processing.

"You're actually a good guy, aren't you? You fuck your sister, you role play with your wife and fuck her mother at the drop of a hat, you've impregnated me, but you actually try to be a good man, don't you?"

"I guess. I don't like hurting people. I'll go pretty darned far to avoid it, most of the time. But I have a hell of a sex drive, I guess. More than one woman who's known me long enough have told me I'm well above average that way."

"Not just that way baby. But they're right. But you don't let it consume you. Christy is a lucky woman. I'm... I'm touched that I get to carry your child. I will cheat to be with you mister...."

"Booth."

"Booth? We have a problem. Abraham Lincoln was my mother's great great great grandfather. You fucking bastard!"

"It was Boothroyd until a couple of generations ago. I don't think there's any connection to John Wilkes Booth."

"Oh, okay, let's keep fucking then" she said with a laugh.

"Behind his back?" I asked.

"You betcha." She paused, then confirmed what she'd said. "I will lie to his face to be your lover, whether in person or remotely. But in person at least once. I love your kinky, devious plan, concocted by a very good man, you confusing motherfucker."

"Confusing comes with the territory. Normal people don't do half what we've done or described. And if you go 'off script' without any self-control, well, you destroy people and/or end up in prison. I found a woman who wants me to be a freak, who wants me to have other women, regularly and as flings, and I get to keep fucking my actual sister."

Naturally, that was the moment our waiter arrived to see about dessert. We declined. I resisted the urge to tell him my dessert was on the seat cushion across from me. Maybe I'm not a total degenerate.

No, I'm a total degenerate. As we were walking out, I quickly pulled Emily into the men's room and stuffed her into a stall. Then I stuffed her in a stall. I was pumping away inside her.

"You love cheating with my dick, don't you? You're cheating now, but I bet you're already looking forward to really cheating, to sneaking away and hiding it, lying about it, because you need my dick so bad you'll do anything."

"Anything! I'll lick your wife's pussy to get this dick. I'll do anything, lie, cheat, steal, just keep fucking me!"

Just then we heard the door open. Emily froze, but I kept moving -- slowly -- inside my married lover, my conquest. 'Who looks under stall doors?' I asked myself as I kept rocking inside her. "You're going to suck me when he leaves" I whispered.

"Yes daddy" she whispered back. We heard the gurgle in the urinal. I molested her breasts as the flush echoed through the room. I bit her neck as we waited for the sound of the sink. It never came. Some people are pigs. I heard the door close.

"Suck me lover." She pulled herself off me, twisted in the tight space and took me into her mouth. It felt amazing, but I wanted to get out of there and back to our cottage. "Let's go" I said. Emily reluctantly slid her mouth off my erection. "I wanted to swallow you!"

"I thought it was all supposed to go in your pussy."

"Oh yeah, right. You got me pretty fucking worked up over dinner."

"Don't you want to make sure you're pregnant?"

"Fuck yes, come on!"

We straightened our clothes and stumbled out of the stall. I was concerned someone might be heading in as we left the bathroom. We dodged that bullet, but I hadn't thought to wonder if another woman would be leaving the ladies room. She let out a little cry of shock. Emily grabbed my dick and nodded at her. I wished I could have seen Emily's face. I bet she was kissing or doing something titillating.

We made a beeline for the cottage. When it was well in sight we saw Christy and her mother on the balcony, nude and waving. I realized we weren't as secluded as we'd thought, at least not from this angle. We'd walked up from the beach, so we knew how things looked from there.

Christy and Barbara came down from the balcony. They greeted us before we got to the cottage, and started undressing us. "You know the rules, no clothes in the cottage!" They carried our clothes in, asking about dinner. Emily told them about stopping off to change.

"So he knows Jason is fucking a baby into you? Holy fuck that's hot." Christy guided Emily's hand between her legs. "Any more fucking?" Emily told her about the bathroom. "Mmm, you two are so naughty. By the way, you need to text your sister stud. She's missing you."

"Ooh, do you have any pictures of her? I'd love to see your sister" Emily gushed. I got out my phone and found a couple of favorites. Emily was really turned on, especially by the ones that showed me inside Debbie. There was one I took while laying in bed, with Debbie between my legs sucking me deeply. I flipped through several more, and she stopped me at one that showed Debbie face down, with my dick about halfway into her ass.

"Wow, she lets you do that?"

"I suppose technically I asked, but there wasn't much arm twisting involved."

"Whew. I don't know how she does it. I've tried it once or twice and I just can't."

"Thank. You." Christy said. "I'm so glad his sister loves it, because I can't take it either."

"This one is hot!" Emily said. Debbie was bent over something, I couldn't quite see what, but Debbie looked pretty helpless and I was almost all the way inside her, just enough shaft showing to make it clear that there was a lot more inside her. Then she swiped again, and my cum was seeping from my sister's pussy.

"Okay, enough photography!" Emily said, "I need another load!" She scampered up the stairs, and of course the three of us followed.

I pulled her out onto the balcony and bent her over the railing. Christy and Barbara followed of course, so I bent them over too.

"I'm his wife, I get his dick first!" Christy demanded. I got behind her and teased her with my knob. She was already wet.

"And just what were you up to while I was out?"

"Well, mommy wanted to make sure I had a good evening too while you were out on your romantic date."

"Aw, did mommy lick my wife's pussy?"

"Mommy kissed my special place baby. She made me -- oh yeah, that's the dick I love!"

I gave her a few thrusts, enjoying the grip of my wife's tight pussy. I held her hips, bent over her and said "I love you baby!" She moaned deeply in response.

"Barbara, do me a favor and get my phone baby?" She got up and retrieved it. I got a photo of my dick deep inside my wife.

"Don't I get a thank you?" Barbara asked, bending back over the railing. Emily leaned over and kissed her.

"I'm gonna go see mommy now love" I told Christy. I dragged my wet cock across Emily's ass and penetrated my mother-in-law.

"Did your little girl kiss your special place mommy?" I asked as I rocked back and forth inside her cunt.

"Mm-hmm, she was a very good daughter. She kissed mommy right where your dick is now baby."

"Thank you for keeping her company. I love coming back to two wet, happy women."

"Is that why you send us drinks big boy? Even when you're out with your lover you're making sure we're ready to take your cock when you get home? You need so many women; I wonder if you could ever be satisfied with one?"

"He's never going to find out" said Christy and Emily at the same time. All of us laughed. Christy kissed Emily. "At least, I'd bet" added Emily.

I got a photo of my cock deep inside Barbara, and then pulled out. Christy pulled Emily off the railing and they both knelt. "Mommy's pussy tastes so good on your dick big brother!" Christy said before taking me into her mouth. Emily was stroking Christy's breasts and licking her lips. Christy looked over at her with my dick still in her mouth. She winked, and Emily gave her a hungry smile.

My wife's mouth slid up my cock, and she offered it to Emily.

"Do you want his dick, you little slut? He's knocked up your married pussy, he's taken you on a date, and you still want more of his dick?"

"Fuck yes. I want another load of his cum in my married snatch. I'll eat your pussy again if that's what it takes to get another load of his jizz. I need his sperm to claim my body, claim my eggs! I want to swallow him so fucking bad but my cheating pussy needs it even more."

True to her word, she gave it a quick suck or two and then leaned back over the railing. I was still holding my phone, so Christy opened Emily to receive me, and Barbara guided me in.

"Oooooh, fuck yes. There's that dick. Fuck my cheating cunt baby! I'm so glad I saw you all fucking in the ocean, or I might have missed this dick! Christy, thank you thank you thank you oh fuuuuck! Tell me I can keep cheating with your husband, pleeease?"

"I gave him permission. He's breeding you, you slut. As far as I'm concerned he now has a right to your pussy. You and my husband are going to be parents." I noticed her arm reaching back between her legs, working furiously. "What kind of wife would I be if I gave him your pussy and then took it away? You're helping to keep my man satisfied."

Christy leaned over and ran her tongue across the connection between my dick and Emily's pussy. Then she leaned up and kissed my neck.

"Another pussy won't change the fact that you're my husband!"

"You know it my love!" I said, while pushing my dick as deep into Emily as possible.

"Mm, that's right, now fuck her!"

I pounded away. Barbara was on her knees beside us, rubbing herself and reaching up to stroke my balls. I suddenly remembered that I had a phone in my hand. I took a couple of pictures and handed the phone to Christy.

"Hey mom, get up, I'm going to take a selfie." Barbara got up and put her tits on Emily's back. Christy posed and took a few selfies while I kept pumping away. Emily kept moaning, saying "fuck yes, breed my cheating cunt" and every filthy variation you could imagine. I fucking love it when women do that.

Christy put my phone down and gave me a big, deep kiss. Our tongues probed each other as my manhood probed my lover.

I felt myself getting close. Christy saw the clues. "Do you want his cum, sweetie? Does that cheating slit need more of my stud's sperm?"

"Fuck yes, I'll lick all of you if that's what it takes to get his cum! Get his sister out here, I'll munch her too! Just breed my cheating cunt!"

Christy pulled at my hips. "Bed! Get in bed and breed her!" Emily squawked her aggravation when I pulled out -- well, really when I got pulled out. Barbara beat us all to the bed. Emily dove in and rolled onto her back. Barbara mounted her mouth.

"Come on you cheating slut, you said you'd lick my cunt!" Emily got right to work. When she felt Christy and I get on the bed she moved her head and said "mount me!" She was licking again before penis touched vagina. As I thrust myself back inside my lover, my wife wrapped her arms around me and looked over my shoulder.

"Damn that's a fucking sexy view baby. I love watching you fuck, especially when you're fucking a married woman."

Barbara pulled my head to hers. Our tongues wrestled as I kept fucking my lover, with my wife holding on behind me.

"That's it, kiss mommy while you breed Emily. Fuck, that's so hot. I'm going to show your sister the pictures of you fucking all three of us in a row. Now breed your married lover. Take her pussy, take her womb you stud. Fuck! Baby, tomorrow I want you to breed mommy too!"

I swear, I roared as my dick began spewing cum into Emily's body. They probably heard me at the beach. Barbara kissed my face as I gasped and cried out with the intensity of my orgasm. I was barely aware of muffled cries coming from Barbara's crotch. I clung to Barbara's body as my hips drove my spurting dick as deeply into Emily as I could get. "Fill her womb baby" came my wife's voice in my ear. It didn't last long -- I think my hips were bucking so hard Christy couldn't hold on. I groaned out the last of my semen and found myself being held by Barbara. We and Emily were forming a sweaty, exhausted triangle. We gasped and panted for what seemed like an hour.

Barbara broke the circuit first. I sat up, pulled my dick out of Emily. Christy dove for it, but I called out "no no no no! Gimmie another minute!" Emily lay on her back, knees still up. Her eyes were closed, and a very relaxed smile graced her face.

"Shower. Must have shower" I panted. I was hamming it up a bit, but not much. Christy took my hand and helped me to the shower. She got in with me, soaping me up like a concubine serving her master. It felt great. When we emerged, Christy found my phone and sent a batch of photos to Debbie. Emily and Barbara headed into the shower. Barbara gave me a look like a wolf eyeing a pile of steaks. I think Christy's suggestion had her really excited. We didn't get to talk about it. Christy and I were wrapped up and snoring before those two got back from the shower.