Unexpected Benefits Ch. 04

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My world had changed forever when my mother-in-law Gina happily announced to my wife Karen and I that she was pregnant with my child. And it changed yet again when, not fifteen minutes later, after taking a pregnancy test for herself, Gina's daughter Karen confirmed that she too was with child, a baby who I had sired. Well, I guessed that there was really no avoiding it now. We'd all had sex so many times over the last month or so without so much as a thought for any contraceptive measures, at least on my own part, that it was bound to happen, intentionally or not.

But both Karen and her mother Gina seemed ecstatic about their impending arrivals, and I couldn't help but recall the times when both women had whispered to me in the throes of passion that they wanted me to knock them up. Christ Almighty, I'd succeeded in that! Now I was going to be a fucking father twice over, and to my wife and her very own mother no less! Jesus, how the hell could I explain this to my friends, or to the family? What would people think of us if they found out about our 'special relationship?' I could only imagine the severe repercussions.

Still, I decided that I would just have to cross that bridge when I came to it, and that there was little to be done about it until then.

We had worked out a nice, regular schedule with Taylor that allowed the four of us to get together two or three times a week. With my sister, things were quite free flowing and uninhibited, but when it was the three of us, I found that the lovemaking with Gina and Karen was much more tender and sweetly intimate.

Gina, who worked for a big telecommunications corporation as a phone receptionist, had to work for much longer hours than Karen and I, who worked more flexibly and were able to basically set our own schedules. So one day while her Mom was at work, a close friend of Karen's from college called and asked to meet her at one of their old haunts, a 24-hour diner which was a favourite haunt for the uni students, since it was across the road from the college's sprawling campus.

Her name was Ashton - I remembered her from when I'd been dating Karen through most of college. They had been roommates for all of that time, and had remained very close after uni, but then Ashton had gotten a job out of state and they'd drifted apart. Getting a phone call like that, right out of the blue, was surprising, but Karen sure wasn't going to miss the opportunity to see her girlfriend while she could!

I smiled at Karen, as she stood naked in front of the mirror, holding up pieces of clothing against her body to see if she liked the way they'd look on her. She was such a gorgeous woman, I thought to myself as I absentmindedly stroked on my long, thick cock. I was quite put out by the whole situation, as I had the day off and we'd been planning on spending our hours wilting away the time together passionately screwing each other's brains out. Now I had the day off and no one here to 'enjoy' it with, as Gina was working and Karen was running off to see her college friend.

Not that I was angry with my wife or anything - far from it. I had to keep it all in perspective, I kept telling myself. I had to remind myself that Karen had okayed all of this wild, incredible incest-sex I was getting from all directions, was in fact encouraging me to seek out new female relatives to seduce and to fuck. She was more than happy for me to have extra-marital affairs as often as she liked, but it was agreed that Karen would hear every single filthy detail, and if the other party was so inclined, join in on the sex. I would just have to deal with the fact that I had no pussy within easy reach for about seven hours - if need be, I'd go out and hunt for a bit of new, fresh cunt. The idea seemed quite pleasing, in fact...

"Okay, baby, I have to be going soon," Karen lamented, smiling at me in that quirky, lopsided fashion I found so irresistibly sexy. "Are you sure you'll be okay without me?"

"I'll survive," I said, giving my wife a slight smile and a nod. "You won't mind it if I go out and find a little piece of pussy to hold me over until Gina returns, would you?"

"No, darling, of course not!" Karen exclaimed, walking straight on over and leaning down to plant a deep, probing kiss on my mouth. "Baby, I want you to be happy, and if fucking some slut you hardly know in all her holes will make you happy, then by all means do it!"

"Oh God, I love you so much Karen!"

"I know, husband," she replied, smiling with nothing but warmth and affection in her eyes and leaning in to plant another soft, wet kiss on my slightly parted lips. "And I love you too." With that, she reached down and wrapped the thin, fingers of her right hand around my thick, throbbing dick-shaft. Staring deep into my eyes as she slowly, gently wanked my cock off with her hand, Karen sensuously licked her lips, then leaned forward to kiss me yet again on the mouth and slide her tongue down my throat.

Pulling back slightly, then letting go of my prick-meat, Karen slowly wormed her way down my body, sliding her tongue over my smooth, hairless chest. She ran her tongue straight down towards my left nipple, sliding it around the sensitive areolae, teasing it til my nipples were both rock-hard and then finally licking it a couple of times at the last moment. Karen took the budding nip into her mouth and sucked on it as though she were somehow feeding again off her mother's teat, then, before turning her attention elsewhere, she bit down on it lightly with her teeth, causing me to grasp audibly and arch my back.

She continued on over to the right nipple, which was hardened and covered in goose bumps. Sucking the turgid, dark-brown flesh into her mouth, Karen then proceeded to work the forefinger of her right hand right up my tight, puckered brown poo-shoot, causing me to let out a sharp cry of surprise and shudder violently with pleasure-pain. I loved having my ass probed during sex; it had always been one of my guilty little hang-ups some of my partners were open enough during intercourse to indulge in over the years. Karen rammed her finger right up her bunghole, worming it around a little bit, then yanked it straight back out again and quickly stuck it into her mouth to savour the dank taste of my ass. She moaned in lustful ecstasy, grasping and grinding her pelvis along the length of my right leg, slicking it with her cunt-sauce. My aching phallus was by this time as hard as granite, sticking straight up in the air towards the heavens and feeling as though I was already about to bust a nut. My dick-shaft was blood red and the thick blue veins were bulging. I was worried that too much blood was going to my cock for me to be able to remain conscious.

"Oh fuck, my balls are turning blue!" I grasped as Karen smiled devilishly and continued her torturous ministrations. She pushed the forefinger of her right hand up my butt-plug again, but this time managed to drill a second digit up my tight, constrictive rear. Pre-cum was soon billowing out of my cock, bathing my rigid tool with glistening sex-fluids. Karen bent down and ran her tongue around the tiny piss-slit where all the dick-cream was pouring out of, then opened her mouth as wide as she could and dropped straight down on my rock-solid prick-meat, taking my penis down her throat until the head banged against the very back of her throat. She had managed to get my dick-lance right down her throat, however, with my hefty ball-sacs pressed right up against her chin as she buried her nose in my pubes.

It was amazing, the sensations that were flowing through me. I was getting a masterful blowjob while at the same time being fingered up the ass! Truly, I was in another world, waves of sexual bliss crashing down upon me as I allowed myself to be swept up in the passion of the moment. I was soon screaming at the top of my lungs as the sensations threatened to overwhelm me.

"Fucking Jesus, I'm gonna cum so Goddamn hard!" I cried out, grasping Karen's long, golden trusses of hair and forcing her all the way down on my cock. I soon had her choking and grasping for air, but my cock-shaft was blocking her windpipe and she could not breathe. But that hardly mattered to me - I was beyond caring for anyone or anything but my own pleasure. I let out a deep, baleful moan as my jizz exploded out of the end of my cock-shaft and blasted straight down Karen's waiting mouth.

I soon had her mouth and throat clogged with my potent dick-seed, so I pulled my still-jetting prick out of Karen's mouth and blasted the rest of my jism all over my wife's face and breasts. She let out a long, pleasurable groan of orgasmic bliss as my white hot cum was launched out of my dick, splattering all over her gorgeous face and ample tits.

After jerking out the last load of my spunk, I dropped back down onto the bed, utterly spent and completely ebbed of all of my energy. I was totally drained of cum, and my desire for sex had been very aptly sated by Karen's skilful oral ministrations, but I knew that within the span of just half an hour or so, I'd probably be just as randy as ever but lacking any women to satisfy my desires with. Well, I thought with a wry, self-mocking smile, I guess I'll have to cross that bridge when I come to it!

Karen left to meet her friend, and I was left alone in the house, with nothing and no one to do. Soon I was rock-hard again and wanting to fuck someone. Pornos just weren't cutting it anymore, considering all the pussy and ass I was getting with Taylor, Karen and Gina in my life. I tried to get off with some hardcore lesbian porn, I even put in my favourite gonzo DVD, one that had never failed to make me shoot a load off in the past, but nothing seemed to be working. I needed to ream a chick's tight wet twat, and I needed to do it yesterday!

My best bet, I decided after a long while thinking things over carefully, was to give Taylor's home phone number a call and see if my sis was available for a roll in the hay. Picking up the telephone and quickly punching in my sister's eight-digit home number, I waited impatiently as the phone rang through and then, on the fourth ring, was picked up by somebody on the other end of the line. "Hello," a soft, sleek feminine voice cooed down the telephone line...it wasn't my sister's voice, as I had expected, but somebody else that I did not recognise.

"Hello, my name is Michael, and I was wondering if -" I started out, but then the unknown woman cut him off with a giddy, extremely effeminate laugh.

"Ah, Mike! Taylor's told me so much about you!" the woman cried out, laughing heartily. "I'm sorry to say, but you've just missed her, she's just gone out to the shops!"

"Oh, that's a real shame..." I replied. "Who would you be, if I may ask?"

The woman laughed sweetly. "Oh, my name is Katrina, Katrina Stephenson." I knew the name, knew that she was a friend of Taylor's from her work and that the two of them were quite close. She sounded like a bit of a flirt, a bit of a tease, and I definitely liked my women like that. Katrina seemed quite intriguing. "Please, if you were going to come over to see her, don't hesitate on my part! She'll be back in a couple of hours."

"Oh, okay then, thanks. I was going to tell my sister that I wanted to come over, so if you don't mind I will come straight on over..." I said, smiling despite myself as I imagined this formless stranger that I was talking to, what she would look like and how it would feel like to slide my cock into one of her tight, constrictive holes.

"Please do! I'd love to meet my friend's strapping, handsome older brother!" Katrina said with yet another haughty chuckle.

"Alright, I'll be there in about half an hour. I'll see you then, Katrina."

"I look forward to it!" she replied.

About forty minutes after I put down the phone in its cradle and turned towards the door, I was pulling up to a stop in my sedan in the driveway of my younger sister Taylor's house. I quickly got out of the car and headed straight for the front door, then hurriedly pressed down on the doorbell. After the doorbell's harping melody rang through within Taylor's house, and waiting there on the front doorstep for a good minute or so for somebody to answer the front door, I trudged impatiently from one foot to the other.

When the front door finally did swing open, I saw one of the most beautiful young ladies I had ever laid eyes upon in all my life standing there right in front of me, wearing nothing more than an ultra-skimpy pair of jet-black bikini swimmers and giving me one of those broad, effeminate womanly smiles that, whenever a gorgeous young babe threw one my way, never failed to melt my heart and give me a rock-solid woody.

The hot young babe had long, curling light brown hair, deep emerald-green eyes, and a very voluptuous, well-toned, feminine body that just seemed utterly flawless to my cynical eyes. She had real nice, long smooth legs, a nice round, tapered ass, and a couple of huge, perfect, grade-A natural knockers. Her breasts were probably 34- or 36-DD cups, and they seemed to be threatening to burst straight out of her tiny little bikini top even as she stood there in front of me, not moving at all.

"Ah, Mike! Hello! My name is Katrina. It's so nice to meet you at last!" the attractive brunette hottie cried out, leaping right at me and wrapping her arms around my waist as I stood there on the front porch, a little taken aback by her open and surprising show of warmth and affection towards me. She hardly knew who I was and already she was hugging me tight against her firm, sexy body, her ample hooters pressing against my chest as we embraced. I could even feel the tiny pricks of her rigid nipples pressing against my skin as we hugged.

"Katrina, it's great to finally meet you," I said, smiling at her as I pulled back, holding her at arms length as I allowed my eyes to wander down over her front. I could see that she was smiling ever so slightly as she watched me taking her body in with my eyes, and I noticed the sparkling embers of lust begin to burn in her gorgeous, piercing green eyes. She wanted me, that was for sure, but I decided to take this conquest a bit slow and savour the eventual victory. "I see that you're dressed for a bit of fun out by the pool, am I right?"

"You got it! Come on, let's go out and jump in! The water feels real nice," Katrina said to me with a broad, naturally-warm smile, taking my right hand and pulling me into my sister Taylor's house.

I'd been inside Taylor's new home a number of times since she'd moved into the place recently, and had come to like the place quite a bit. Being tugged along through the house by my sister's close friend, a relative stranger that I hardly knew, seemed pretty damn weird, but not as weird as some of the other bizarre shit that'd happened to me over the last couple of months of my life.

Katrina led the way out to the back of the house, where there was a gorgeous, clear-water swimming pool shaped like a kidney dish out in the backyard. She gave me a sweet little smile, then turned and took a running dive straight into the deep end of the pool, hitting the water with both feet together and sliding into the depths with hardly a ripple whatsoever. Coming up for a breath, she turned around to face me and said with a laugh, "Come on in, Mike, the water's fine! Hurry up, baby - I won't bite, you know! Much...!"

"Hahaha," I laughed, though I could feel my face turning beet-red. Katrina was a real teasing little minx, and I liked that about her. She was different from Gina, Karen or even Taylor, and I was finding myself becoming infatuated with her splendour and incredible beauty. "I'll be right in..."

I quickly pulled my T-shirt off and then off went my shorts, leaving me standing by the pool in just my underwear and nothing more. Katrina let out a throaty, sensuous laughed, and then urged me to take my undies off. "Come on, Mike! Go the full Monty! Hey, if you do it, I'll take my bikini off too!"

After about a minute or so of nagging, I just had enough and finally agreed to Katrina's deal. Standing by the deep and, and while she watched on expectantly, I tugged my underwear down around my feet and stepped right out of them, completely nude and exposed to the world. My ample tackle huge down between my legs, framed by a thick, black bush of pubes, and I stood there in the open with growing confidence as I saw the look of lustful desire burning brightly in Katrina's big, saucer-like eyes. She seemed rapt by the size of my massive dong, and as I looked on, she licked her lips for me seductively, staring deep into my eyes so I couldn't miss the hint that she was conveying to me.

Diving into the depths of the deep end of the pool head-first, and then surfacing again right in front of where Katrina was hovering with her head just above the water, I reached out and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her in close against me. She laughed shrilly and playfully struggled against my embrace, but Katrina wasn't trying very hard, and I could see that her face was crimson-red and she was breathing quite hard.

"Okay, you better get naked too!" I growled with mock menace, reaching around behind Katrina's back to untie the string at the back of her bikini top. The bikini top fell away from Katrina's chest, exposing her ample titties to my lecherous gaze. She had large, dark brown nipples with thick nubs and quite big areolas. I couldn't take my eyes off her massive hooters, and Katrina picked up on that quickly enough.

"You like my boobies, do ya?" she asked me, smiling seductively as she swam away, then turned around and cupped her breasts with her hands. She pressed her huge tits together and then tweaked her nipples hard with her fingers, looking straight into my eyes as she played with her ample chest. "Do you like watching me play with my tits, huh? Is this getting your nice cock all hard for me, baby?" "Oh, God yeah, Katrina," I groaned. "You're so fucking hot, baby!"

"Jesus, my pussy's all wet and tingling!" Katrina breathed huskily, reaching down with her right hand to slide it in under the waistband of her bikini briefs and begin to play with her dripping twat. Sliding her fingers in and around her cunt-lips, then teasing her swollen, budding clit til she was bucking and thrashing about with wild, passionate abandonment, Katrina was soon panting and huffing with lustful desire.

I moved with Katrina until we were both standing in the shallow end of my sister Taylor's swimming pool, my face barely five inches from her own as I watched her diddling her clit vigorously. I couldn't help but reach down to grasp my own meaty love-staff in my right hand, then began to stroke my roger as I stared longingly at the hot brunette sex-kitten. She suddenly leaned in and kissed me deep on the mouth, sliding her tongue deep into my mouth and then down my throat as she pressed her breasts in against my chest.

"Fuck, I need to lick your Goddamn pussy, baby!" I grasped, my restraint quickly crumbling as my intense sexual drive took control of my better senses. I hardly knew this woman, I tried to remind myself, but that had little to no bearing whatsoever upon me as we embraced, and Katrina reached down with her right hand to grasp hold of my thick prong. She smiled into my eyes as she began to wank my hard cock off, then squeeze and fondle my cum-heavy ball-sacs.

"Oh yeah, I need a good fucking tongue-licking!" Katrina moaned with pleasure, then quickly swam over to the stairway that led up out of the pool's shallow end and quickly hopped up onto the brick ledge. She then hurriedly spread her thighs open and reached down with both hands to spread her pussy-lips open to expose her inner fuck-hole to my ravenous gaze. I could hardly believe my eyes as I stared at my sister's close friend's most intimate orifice, then leaned in to slide my tongue salaciously up the crack of her cunt, slurping hungrily at her dripping gash and making some sickly sounds as I tongued her twat and sucked up her sweet pussy-nectar.