Part 16
"You won't hurt the baby, I really need to feel you deep inside me," she begged.
I don't know how many times she came, maybe it was one big orgasm, as her pussy gripped and flexed along my length I shot ropes of spunk deep into her grasping pussy.
Oh God, I am sorry Mike, the bed is soaking wet, but I need more cock," she murmured as she took my flaccid length in her mouth.
Fingering my arsehole and caressing my bollox as her tongue worked its magic on my sensitive bell end, I was raging hard again. Putting 3 cushions on top of each other to support her belly she moved to the edge of the bed, so I could stand behind her, as she wanted banging hard and fast. Sliding deep into the velvet softness of her soaking wet pussy, I relished the feeling as her pussy seemed to ripple and grip along my length. Caroline impatiently banged herself back onto me, ensuring I was as deep as possible as she came again and again, soaking my legs and the bed. Feeling me cumming she rammed herself back on me and rubbed her clit, tipping her into another orgasm as I exploded deep inside her.
Collapsing onto the bed, I saw a control panel in the headboard. Scrolling through the menu I started the furnace to heat some water. After about 15 minutes, a light on the panel changed to green. The water was hot. Adjusting it to a steady stream of warm water I showered, washing the juice and spunk from my belly, cock and legs. Caroline sprawled across the bed, my spunk and her cum bubbling in her gaping pussy. Normally, my cock would have been raging hard as I watched her slowly dip her fingers into her pussy, scooping a load of spunk and cum into her mouth. A session with Beth last night, until the early hours and now Caroline had left me drained.
"Do you have towels aboard" Caroline asked in a dreamy voice.
"Yes, there are several in the bathroom cupboard, why?"
"Well my waters have burst, contractions have started, the last were only about 90 seconds apart, baby is as impatient as her mother" She giggled. "It feels like I am really dilated, can you wash me please, want to be clean as I deliver our baby. Put some towels and stuff under me, don't want to ruin this lovely bed."
"Oh fuck, I will get us underway and radio ahead for an ambulance, the town quay is only about 20 minutes away," my panic rising.
"No time for that, I will tell you what to do, baby is on the way." She grunted as she started to breathe heavily and blow through her mouth.
In less than 15 minutes I could see the crown of the baby's head, although I had seen Ruth's birth, this was somehow different. Trying to follow Caroline's instructions, I breathed a sigh of relief as the baby laid on the pile of towels, I had prepared. Caroline calmly explained the procedures to be followed and delivered the Placenta as I put the baby girl on her breast. Holding the little girl, while Caroline dressed was amazing, she had been a lot of fun to create, if she's like her mother, I thought, would be a lot of fun as she grew up.
Giving the baby back, I checked that everything was ok with Caroline as I went to the lower steering position, started the engines and lifted the anchor. Radioing the Harbour master, he promised to have medics waiting. As we docked a medic and doctor jumped aboard, after a few minutes, Caroline came up on deck, holding her baby, shrugging off all attempts to get her in a wheelchair, she walked to the ambulance. Turning to me,
"Thanks Mike, no need for you to come to the hospital, would be grateful for a lift home later though." She laughed.
Trying to obey the 10kph limit in the small harbour, I pushed the throttles to their stops, as soon as I cleared the last boat. Approaching the Marina at speed, I had to go in a wide arc, the boat heeled over as I tightened the turn to scrub my speed off. I had radioed ahead, and a crew were waiting to take Cougar 2 to her mooring and try to clean the master cabin. As I started towards the house, Beth came into the Marina in her Audi, control had heard my radio message to the Harbour Master and alerted her.
"You know I said I wanted to give birth to a baby as well as have another via surrogate? Well Caroline thinks she may have found the ideal candidate, her younger brother! Apparently, he has a thing for me, she was snooping in his room a few days ago and found pictures of me in my bikini hidden in some mucky magazines. Some of them were zoomed in on my crotch and tits, what do you think, would be a lot of fun seducing him. Caroline thinks he's a virgin, you have met him, he's the young apprentice who did a lot of work on Cougar 2."
"Yeah that's fine, just leave him some energy for work," I joked as we pulled into the hospital car park.
A receptionist pointed us in the direction of the post-natal department of the large sprawling hospital. Eventually finding Caroline, we were a little surprised that her baby wasn't with her. Explaining that because she was a little early, her oxygen levels were a little low, she had been taken next door to be fully checked and to be given an oxygen rich air mixture for a couple of hours.
"What was your grandma's middle name," Caroline suddenly asked.
"Hope Elisabeth" I replied.
"Oh, that's fantastic," then with a big grin on her face as a nurse brought her baby back, meet Hope Elisabeth!
Beth made an appointment with the doctor to have her contraceptive implant removed the next morning. Assuring me that she wouldn't be fertile for at least another 28 days, we made slow gentle, almost Tantric love, eventually I poured a heavy load deep inside my soul mate as she thrashed about in orgasmic bliss. After a quick shower it was time for Ruth to come home.
It amazed me that after 14 years, we could still spend all day in bed together and feel disappointed that we had to get up, because our daughter was coming home. Deciding on a plan, I spent a couple of hours on the internet and made several phone calls, the last call to Hans, asking him to meet me in Jack's office at 6.30am.
I pulled into the car park outside Jack's building at 6.25, it didn't surprise me, to see Hans ancient Volvo was already there, Jack pulled in behind me. Although Han's had agreed to meet me without complaint, I could see he was edgy.
"Is this going to take long," he asked, there is so much to be done, it is hire day!" he said impatiently.
"I have arranged for Beth to cover the phones and help out in the chandlery, so relax buddy, this meeting is important."
Nodding to Jack to continue, he pushed a wad of documents in front of Hans.
"Ok, this is your new contract of employment, Mike and Beth would like you to become the Director of European operations, your remuneration would be a 10% share in the business, a greatly enhanced salary and a company car of your choice, Mabel's home is available if you would like to move in, free of charge"
For a long while, Hans said nothing as he read the abridged copy of his contract, then in typical Hans style,
"I don't need a car, there is nothing wrong with my Volvo, a bigger house would be nice though. I would be pleased to run the company and would like to accept your offer. Now I must get back to work."
Grinning at Jack, I signalled to let him go, we had lots to get through, and could sort the rest of the details with Han's later. Jack had a contact in Toronto, who knew someone in the immigration office, apparently Visa's would not be a problem for a connected, wealthy, brit businessman. Starting to ask what kind of connected, I stopped myself, it was probably better I didn't know. The next day, I called the entire workforce together and presented Hans as the new company boss. The muted response and the barrage of questions surprised me. Although Hans was well liked it seemed that the workforce liked the way things were and wondered why the change.
Explaining that I was still the CEO and Beth was still a director, seemed to answer most of the questions as they gave Han's a muted round of applause. It was now 3 weeks since Beth had her implant removed, we had stopped having penetrative sex. Beth was having a great time teasing and slowly seducing, Henry, Caroline's brother. After Beth's period finished, she asked me to invent something on Cougar 2 for him to do. That was easy, we had used Cougar 2, quite a lot and she needed a shakedown service, basically an oil and lube service, with a general check of all systems. Hans assured me that he was competent with wireless technology, so recalibrating the gear and throttle levers were added to the list. Should keep him there for a week or so, I assured Beth.
Henry was tasked with the job, the following Monday. Putting on a short summer skirt with a strapless tight-fitting top, Beth took his lunch down to the boat. Calling me about an hour later, she deserved an Oscar for her performance, telling me she was going to help Henry with some aspects of the boat service. Around the same time, Caroline had begun her first period, after her pregnancy and was keen to start trying for our surrogate baby.
It seemed that henry was shy and very unsure of himself. For the 1st 2 days, we had long sessions of oral as she was so horny and frustrated. I really didn't mind as I loved the taste of my twin sister and she was expert at sucking me off. On the second day, even though I had made her cum several times, she woke me up to use a strap on dick on her! On the third day, Beth had bought the skimpiest bikini she could find. During the day she had stripped off, complaining that she was hot, and had done her best to show her body off at every opportunity. Pretending not to notice the huge bulge in his shorts she rubbed against him at every opportunity, eventually allowing her hand to run the length of his iron hard cock.
"Oh god, no," he grunted, as he shot his load into his shorts.
Seizing her chance, Beth told him it was perfectly ok and normal, she asked him to take his shorts off so she could rinse them for him. Seeing that he wasn't going to take his shorts off in front of her, she slid her bikini off and stood in front of him nude.
"Well fairs fair, she explained,"
Eventually he handed over his shorts and pants for her to rinse, telling him to sit on the sofa, she washed, then bent almost double as she put them in the dryer, hoping an eyeful of pussy would spur him into action. Turning round to face him, he was trying to hide a massive hard on. Telling him it was ok, she gently moved his hands and took his swollen cock in her mouth. As she related the story to me later, her eyes took on a dreamy look as she recounted, how he had shot a 2nd huge load down her throat.
"His cock is huge, almost as big as Harry's was and his spunk tasted so nice. As I licked and sucked his cock clean, I was pleasantly surprised as his cock swelled and hardened again. Pushing him gently back on the sofa, I guided his cock and lowered myself onto his shaft. I had thought he wasn't as big as Harry, but when he got fully hard, he was banging on the door of my cervix. Filling me like I have never been filled. The real shock came as I realised, he still had more than an inch before he was balls deep. As It became comfortable, I rolled so he was on top, putting my legs around his back I pulled him fully inside me, it hurt a little when he shot his load and thrust hard into me. After a while we went back to work, I took 2 more of his loads deep in me, this afternoon, I am quite tender and sore now. Tomorrow I am going to teach him about my body and how to treat a lady. If my body has produced an egg, I will be at my most fertile on Friday. I am sure I will be pregnant by the end of the week, how's it going with Caroline?"
"She says we are just fucking for fun, as she reckons, she won't be fertile until next Wednesday at the earliest. Just wish her pussy did the same things to my cock as yours does, we only fucked twice."
"Yes, I know what you mean, although henry made me cum a few times, it is definitely more intense with your cock inside me. Not bad is it, after 14 years we still prefer each other. If I get pregnant, I am going to have myself sterilised as 3 children is enough." She said, as she drifted off to sleep.
"5 weeks later, both women were confident they had missed their period, the whoops of joy as they read the "Pregnant" results on their home tests were music to my ears. That night both women came to my bed, ever cautious, I fucked Beth until I could no longer trust myself, shooting my load buried deep inside Caroline as she licked and sucked Beth to orgasm. As Beth sucked me hard again, the doorbell rang, it was Mabel, she had been away for a few weeks to the UK, attending an Uncles funeral. Seeing Beth's nipples poking through her nightdress, she asked, "Any left for me?"
The girls, put on a great 3 g on g show for me, ending up in a circle, licking and sucking each other's pussy's. Occasionally one would raise her arse inviting me to plunge into her soaking pussy, as the girl behind her sucked and tweaked her tits. As clits were licked and my cock ploughed deep into them it seemed that at least one of them was cumming all the time, our bed was absolutely soaking in pussy juice.
Switching to my favourite game, the girls tied my hands and blindfolded me. The idea of the game was that one of them would suck me, one would fuck me, as one sat on my face. I had to guess who was doing what. If I got it wrong one of them would slap my face or flick me with a wet towel. After 3 failed attempts I got it right, my reward being that the girl fucking me would carry on until I came. I knew it was Beth I was inside and hoped she was pregnant as I sprayed my load deep inside her, as Mabel showered my face and mouth with girl cum. Hearing lots of girlish giggles, I struggled against my bindings, only relaxing as I felt Beth's warm mouth on my cock, recognising Caroline's scent and taste as she lowered herself onto my mouth I assumed that Mabel was caressing my ball sac and probing my arse with her finger. As I started to get hard again, Beth increased her efforts until I was rock hard, nibbling at Caroline's delicate clitty, caused her to scream and dump even more girl cum in my mouth and on my face. Suddenly, Beth stopped sucking me, I felt some one straddle my hips and impale herself to the hilt of my length.
She was taking long slow strokes as she bobbed up and down, I thrust deep inside her. Keeping me buried deep in her cunt I felt someone else move a vibrator over my arse and ball sac. Whoever it was on top of me lifted slightly, before plunging back down on me, something was different, she seemed tighter, harder somehow. Feeling hands around my ball sac, I understood why, the girls had pushed a vibrator up her arse, turning it on, made the girl I was buried deep inside, stiffen and groan. Knowing she was close I hammered my cock into her dripping pussy, revelling in the feelings as her pussy worked on my length, her juice pooling on my belly. The vibrator added to our pleasure as her pussy gripped and rolled on my cock I spilt another huge load deep inside her.
Taking my blindfold off, I saw Mabel looking at me as she gathered spunk and her cum on her finger's she sucked them clean. It was clear to Caroline and Beth that Mabel was still horny, putting the strap on dick on, Caroline savagely rammed its thick 10" length deep into Mabel as Beth flicked her clitty. Mabel's 1st orgasm was the most violent I have ever seen a woman have, bucking her hips to meet Caroline's savage thrusts as she screamed in pain and ecstasy. I lost count off how many times she came, eventually she begged for mercy. As Caroline withdrew the massive black latex cock from Mabel's trembling body, Beth quickly licked and sucked it clean.
Looking at my watch, I groaned as I saw it was 02.45. I had a busy day tomorrow, including a breakfast meeting with Jack at 08.00, going to the spare room, I fell on the bed and was asleep in seconds.
The meeting with Jack was interesting, before the accident I had asked him to run some checks on an Italian Marina. He hadn't found out anything interesting, except that it was in trouble and hugely in debt. He was going to speak to me about it, when I ended up in hospital, he filed it, forgetting about it until yesterday. Putting a large file in front of me.
"Bedtime reading old son, need a decision tomorrow. Anyway, Canadian residency Visas are sorted for you and Beth, let me know if you need more."
Wondering how the hell he had sorted Visas so quickly, we shook hands and agreed to meet at lunchtime tomorrow, regarding the Italian Marina. The rest of the day was a blur, fortunately, I was able to get an hours sleep in between meetings. The last meeting of the day was with the bank. Herr Bollis, the bank manager, was a slimy individual, whom I disliked intently. Hans had run the company for months, needing a signature from Jack or Beth for payments over 25,000 CHF. It should have been a simple, straight forward matter to have given Hans unlimited access, as usual Bollis made it as difficult as possible.
Losing my temper with him, I asked for a statement of all our personal accounts and company accounts. It gave me a lot of satisfaction to tell him that the Marina account would be closed and moved to another bank ASAP, our personal accounts, would be closed by tomorrow A.M, Jack added that he would also be moving his accounts. Bollis looked totally stunned, as Jack, Beth and I waited for him to open the security door, taking our statements from a young clerk, we ignored his protests as we left.
Reading the file that Jack had prepared on the Italian Marina, I wondered how anybody could run a business so badly. The bank had been trying to sell the business as a going concern for months, now, a winding up order, in favour of the tax man was in force. Jack's contact thought the entire business could be bought for 10 CHF + debt and fee's, around 2.5 million CHF. Jack had added a note,
"Most creditors will accept 50 to 60% of their invoices. We will have to pay the tax man immediately to cancel the winding up order."
E mailing Jack, I instructed him to buy the marina, on our behalf. Using an investment company, that harry had used to buy the Canadian Marina. MIBE Investments was a shell company based in New York, with holdings in Germany, France and Canada, useful when you didn't want others to know who was buying the company. Logging onto our accounts, I transferred 5 million CHF, about £5.25 million dollars to MIBE, adding a letter of credit for 10 million American dollars, should satisfy the Italian administrators and enable a good line of credit for the Canadian business.
About a week later, Jack called to say the purchase of the Italian Marina was complete, calling Beth, we agreed on a road trip down to Garda. Finishing my meeting with Hans and the finance manager I headed home to find Beth loading her Audi up, ready for a week's trip. Beth had decided that Ruth had to stay in school as she had some exam's coming up, Caroline, now 3 months pregnant, was on her way with Hope, to collect Ruth from school.
After an uneventful drive we arrived at our hotel, that Beth had booked online. Although not far from Garda, we resolved to change hotels asap as we surveyed the run down tatty looking hotel. Checking in, I was handed a parcel and several sets of keys. The interior of the hotel was much better than the exterior, our room was spacious and nicely furnished, with a large bed, tv and a desk. Beth was still suffering morning sickness, often feeling sick in the early evenings as well. Leaving me to read through the large wad of paperwork the parcel contained, she headed downstairs for a drink and some fresh air. The paperwork was mostly boring legal stuff and was all in Italian, finding the Audit I had asked for, I was surprised to find 12 pages of assets. Listed in English, the long lists of tools, Fiat trucks, tractors, cranes and 17 assorted boats, I was amazed to find ambiguous listings of a Ferrari and Alfa Romeo cars.
The boats were all American, mostly petrol engine Sea Ray and Bay liner, one with twin Diesels. Hearing Beth come back, I turned to watch as my sister, wife and best friend put a bottle of Johnny Walker black label on a small table. Clicking on the screen of her phone she swayed to the music as she kicked her shoes off and allowed her jacket to fall on the floor. Although I had never stopped appreciating her or admiring her beauty, she still took my breath away, as her skirt joined her jacket on the floor. Skilfully shedding her clothes to the music, Beth posed for me nude, as she shuffle danced to a tune called Friendship.
As our 33rd birthdays approached her body was still as firm and shapely as it had been in the south London back garden of mum's house, almost 15 years ago, when we 1st discovered each other's body's. Her legs were long and shapely, culminating in the V of her trimmed pussy, her long sex lips clearly visible as she danced. Her flat muscular belly was showing the 1st signs of swelling as she was now 13 weeks pregnant. The generous globes of her breasts, topped with delicate pink nipples rode high on her chest, bouncing gently as she gyrated to the music. Undressing I laid on the bed, my cock painfully hard as I watched her cupping a breast, tweaking her nipples as she gently ran her fingers between her legs.
Joining me on the bed she straddled my head, taking my cock in her mouth she gently lowered herself onto my mouth. The familiar scent and taste of my sister as I forced my tongue as deep as I could inside her soft folds was sublime. Beth knew exactly how to stimulate me to the max, hoping to distract her and delay the inevitable, I sucked her swollen clit into my mouth and gently nibbled the delicate flesh. Groaning as her orgasm approached, Beth was unable to concentrate on my cock as the waves of pleasure washed over her. Pulling my head back slightly, I rubbed her clit and watched as her beautiful pussy flexed and opened as her juice ran freely into my mouth. Beth tasted like no other woman, her juice was nectar on my tongue. As she shook and trembled in the throes of ecstasy, she spun herself around and impaled herself on my cock. Sitting bolt upright, she rammed herself down her pussy easily taking my full length. Grunting as I hit the top of her dripping pussy, she raised herself up before slamming down, after repeating this several times, I grabbed her arse and fucked her hard and fast. Feeling my cock expanding she reached down and scabbled at her clit, as my load painted her depths, she collapsed on me as her 2nd orgasm crashed over her. Falling onto my shoulder she cuddled into me as we drifted off to sleep. I was awoken at 5am to the sound of Beth being violently sick in the toilet, stroking her back I waited for her nausea to pass.
"Life is so unfair, men take their pleasure, women are left with the consequences," she grumbled.
Leaving her to shower and clean up, I ordered coffee, fresh strawberry's and pancakes from room service. As Beth dressed, she looked much better, a healthy glow returning to her face as she combed her long curly hair and started on her makeup. Answering the door in my dressing gown, I put a huge pile of pancakes and fresh strawberry's next to her, taking a succulent strawberry I headed for the shower as she swatted my butt. After a hot shower, I shaved and combed my hair. Walking into the bedroom, I was just in time to see Beth eating the last strawberry, with a large dollop of cream. As I made loud oinking noise's, Beth grinned as she stabbed a pancake with her fork.
Finishing breakfast, we sat at the desk and went through the wad of paperwork, relating to the Marina. Going through the engineers reports on the boats and equipment we were surprised at the perceived condition of them. I had asked for all the personnel files and saw that several of the staff spoke German, the general manager also spoke fluent English. Calling the number, we arranged to meet her at the Marina in an hour. Her name was Emmanuel but, preferred to be called Manny, retrieving the car we drove the short distance to the lake.
Manny was a rotund lady in her early fifty's, over the course of the morning she carefully and efficiently explained how she had cancelled the bookings for this week but was almost fully booked next week. As she went through the demise of the business her eyes teared and her voice broke as she explained the owner had drawn huge amounts from the business to cover his gambling habit. Going over the figures we arrived at a figure of 100,000 Euro's to cover wages owed and operating costs for the next few weeks. Jack had already paid the debts at the bank and converted it to a MIBE account. Manny's enthusiasm and knowledge had impressed Beth and I, so gave her authority to re-employ all the staff she needed to get the boats and chalet's ready for the guests arriving next week.
The next day, Beth and I were surprised at the activity in the Marina, as teams of cleaners and engineers worked on the boats and log cabin type chalets. Everybody seemed to know who we were grinning and waving as we walked toward a 30' Bay liner boat that I had noticed was not booked next week. As we boarded the boat a small man in overalls approached and began talking to us in Italian, realising we didn't speak Italian he motioned for us to wait as he called a younger man over. The young man's German was a lot better than his English, he introduced himself as Morris, the older man's grandson. Translating his grandfathers animated chatter, he introduced him as Pepe, the engineering manager, Apparently he wanted to welcome us to the marina and thank us for saving his job, the job he loved and had worked at for 51 years. His enthusiasm and gratitude made Beth and I smile as he shook my hand and kissed Beth's hand passionately. Learning that we wanted to take the Bay liner onto the Lake, he jumped on board and inspected the boat, satisfied that she was clean, fuel tanks full and levels correct, he hesitantly asked if we needed a skipper.
"No, it will be fine, just want to have a cruise around the lake for a few hours.
Asking us to wait he lowered the canopy, raised the Bimini cover and started the big V8 engine, satisfied everything was ok, he stood aside and welcomed us aboard. As Beth cast off, I studied the simple instrument panel, consisting of a rev counter, speedo, oil pressure and engine temperature. A marine radio was mounted off to the side. Going below, Beth found a small cooker and fridge in the small galley, with a chemical toilet. The bed, set into the bow seemed basic, compared to our boats but was serviceable. Heading out into the lake the weather was stunning, the water glistened and sparkled in the bright sunshine. I was surprised at the lack of performance the big V8 mercury engine offered, concluding that she had been fitted with the wrong propeller, I decided that engineering needed a shake up or at least some training. Calling Hans, I arranged for 2 of our engineers and Caroline who spoke Italian to come down for a few weeks, to show them how MIBE expected things to be done
On the journey home, Beth and I agreed that the Italian Marina had a lot of potential for growth and expansion as we started to plan our trip to Canada. Parking in front of the house, Ruth and Sam rushed up-to the car, excitedly showing us presents that Julie had bought them. Mum looked relaxed and rested as she said she had enjoyed her trip to London but, was glad to be home with her family. Glancing at Beth I could tell she had arrived at the same conclusion as me, after dinner when the kids had gone to bed Mum, Beth and I, consumed a bottle of brandy as we chatted about our trips.
Asking mum what she intended to do with herself, it was clear she had no idea and was feeling a little lost. Deciding that the time was right, we offered her the job of Managing Director of Garda. Her shock was obvious as we explained the role and what we wanted, telling her that she didn't need experience of Marina's as that was Manny's job, her role would use her business acumen and people skills. Grinning broadly, she kissed us both, giggling loudly as Beth caressed her breast through her blouse the girls left me to enjoy the lakeside as I read some reports that Hans had prepared.
Engrossed in paperwork, it was nearly 2am before I turned the lights off and headed to bed. Going into our bedroom, I saw Mum and daughter sprawled across the bed. Mum had obviously not had any sex in London, looking at the mess of sheet and their sprawling bodies, I thought she had fucked Beth to a standstill as I saw the thick 10" long strap on dildo on the floor with a cone shaped butt plug. Taking a long look at my sister and mothers sleeping body's I decided a serious session was needed before we went to Canada and she went to Italy.
I don't know how many times she came, maybe it was one big orgasm, as her pussy gripped and flexed along my length I shot ropes of spunk deep into her grasping pussy.
Oh God, I am sorry Mike, the bed is soaking wet, but I need more cock," she murmured as she took my flaccid length in her mouth.
Fingering my arsehole and caressing my bollox as her tongue worked its magic on my sensitive bell end, I was raging hard again. Putting 3 cushions on top of each other to support her belly she moved to the edge of the bed, so I could stand behind her, as she wanted banging hard and fast. Sliding deep into the velvet softness of her soaking wet pussy, I relished the feeling as her pussy seemed to ripple and grip along my length. Caroline impatiently banged herself back onto me, ensuring I was as deep as possible as she came again and again, soaking my legs and the bed. Feeling me cumming she rammed herself back on me and rubbed her clit, tipping her into another orgasm as I exploded deep inside her.
Collapsing onto the bed, I saw a control panel in the headboard. Scrolling through the menu I started the furnace to heat some water. After about 15 minutes, a light on the panel changed to green. The water was hot. Adjusting it to a steady stream of warm water I showered, washing the juice and spunk from my belly, cock and legs. Caroline sprawled across the bed, my spunk and her cum bubbling in her gaping pussy. Normally, my cock would have been raging hard as I watched her slowly dip her fingers into her pussy, scooping a load of spunk and cum into her mouth. A session with Beth last night, until the early hours and now Caroline had left me drained.
"Do you have towels aboard" Caroline asked in a dreamy voice.
"Yes, there are several in the bathroom cupboard, why?"
"Well my waters have burst, contractions have started, the last were only about 90 seconds apart, baby is as impatient as her mother" She giggled. "It feels like I am really dilated, can you wash me please, want to be clean as I deliver our baby. Put some towels and stuff under me, don't want to ruin this lovely bed."
"Oh fuck, I will get us underway and radio ahead for an ambulance, the town quay is only about 20 minutes away," my panic rising.
"No time for that, I will tell you what to do, baby is on the way." She grunted as she started to breathe heavily and blow through her mouth.
In less than 15 minutes I could see the crown of the baby's head, although I had seen Ruth's birth, this was somehow different. Trying to follow Caroline's instructions, I breathed a sigh of relief as the baby laid on the pile of towels, I had prepared. Caroline calmly explained the procedures to be followed and delivered the Placenta as I put the baby girl on her breast. Holding the little girl, while Caroline dressed was amazing, she had been a lot of fun to create, if she's like her mother, I thought, would be a lot of fun as she grew up.
Giving the baby back, I checked that everything was ok with Caroline as I went to the lower steering position, started the engines and lifted the anchor. Radioing the Harbour master, he promised to have medics waiting. As we docked a medic and doctor jumped aboard, after a few minutes, Caroline came up on deck, holding her baby, shrugging off all attempts to get her in a wheelchair, she walked to the ambulance. Turning to me,
"Thanks Mike, no need for you to come to the hospital, would be grateful for a lift home later though." She laughed.
Trying to obey the 10kph limit in the small harbour, I pushed the throttles to their stops, as soon as I cleared the last boat. Approaching the Marina at speed, I had to go in a wide arc, the boat heeled over as I tightened the turn to scrub my speed off. I had radioed ahead, and a crew were waiting to take Cougar 2 to her mooring and try to clean the master cabin. As I started towards the house, Beth came into the Marina in her Audi, control had heard my radio message to the Harbour Master and alerted her.
"You know I said I wanted to give birth to a baby as well as have another via surrogate? Well Caroline thinks she may have found the ideal candidate, her younger brother! Apparently, he has a thing for me, she was snooping in his room a few days ago and found pictures of me in my bikini hidden in some mucky magazines. Some of them were zoomed in on my crotch and tits, what do you think, would be a lot of fun seducing him. Caroline thinks he's a virgin, you have met him, he's the young apprentice who did a lot of work on Cougar 2."
"Yeah that's fine, just leave him some energy for work," I joked as we pulled into the hospital car park.
A receptionist pointed us in the direction of the post-natal department of the large sprawling hospital. Eventually finding Caroline, we were a little surprised that her baby wasn't with her. Explaining that because she was a little early, her oxygen levels were a little low, she had been taken next door to be fully checked and to be given an oxygen rich air mixture for a couple of hours.
"What was your grandma's middle name," Caroline suddenly asked.
"Hope Elisabeth" I replied.
"Oh, that's fantastic," then with a big grin on her face as a nurse brought her baby back, meet Hope Elisabeth!
Beth made an appointment with the doctor to have her contraceptive implant removed the next morning. Assuring me that she wouldn't be fertile for at least another 28 days, we made slow gentle, almost Tantric love, eventually I poured a heavy load deep inside my soul mate as she thrashed about in orgasmic bliss. After a quick shower it was time for Ruth to come home.
It amazed me that after 14 years, we could still spend all day in bed together and feel disappointed that we had to get up, because our daughter was coming home. Deciding on a plan, I spent a couple of hours on the internet and made several phone calls, the last call to Hans, asking him to meet me in Jack's office at 6.30am.
I pulled into the car park outside Jack's building at 6.25, it didn't surprise me, to see Hans ancient Volvo was already there, Jack pulled in behind me. Although Han's had agreed to meet me without complaint, I could see he was edgy.
"Is this going to take long," he asked, there is so much to be done, it is hire day!" he said impatiently.
"I have arranged for Beth to cover the phones and help out in the chandlery, so relax buddy, this meeting is important."
Nodding to Jack to continue, he pushed a wad of documents in front of Hans.
"Ok, this is your new contract of employment, Mike and Beth would like you to become the Director of European operations, your remuneration would be a 10% share in the business, a greatly enhanced salary and a company car of your choice, Mabel's home is available if you would like to move in, free of charge"
For a long while, Hans said nothing as he read the abridged copy of his contract, then in typical Hans style,
"I don't need a car, there is nothing wrong with my Volvo, a bigger house would be nice though. I would be pleased to run the company and would like to accept your offer. Now I must get back to work."
Grinning at Jack, I signalled to let him go, we had lots to get through, and could sort the rest of the details with Han's later. Jack had a contact in Toronto, who knew someone in the immigration office, apparently Visa's would not be a problem for a connected, wealthy, brit businessman. Starting to ask what kind of connected, I stopped myself, it was probably better I didn't know. The next day, I called the entire workforce together and presented Hans as the new company boss. The muted response and the barrage of questions surprised me. Although Hans was well liked it seemed that the workforce liked the way things were and wondered why the change.
Explaining that I was still the CEO and Beth was still a director, seemed to answer most of the questions as they gave Han's a muted round of applause. It was now 3 weeks since Beth had her implant removed, we had stopped having penetrative sex. Beth was having a great time teasing and slowly seducing, Henry, Caroline's brother. After Beth's period finished, she asked me to invent something on Cougar 2 for him to do. That was easy, we had used Cougar 2, quite a lot and she needed a shakedown service, basically an oil and lube service, with a general check of all systems. Hans assured me that he was competent with wireless technology, so recalibrating the gear and throttle levers were added to the list. Should keep him there for a week or so, I assured Beth.
Henry was tasked with the job, the following Monday. Putting on a short summer skirt with a strapless tight-fitting top, Beth took his lunch down to the boat. Calling me about an hour later, she deserved an Oscar for her performance, telling me she was going to help Henry with some aspects of the boat service. Around the same time, Caroline had begun her first period, after her pregnancy and was keen to start trying for our surrogate baby.
It seemed that henry was shy and very unsure of himself. For the 1st 2 days, we had long sessions of oral as she was so horny and frustrated. I really didn't mind as I loved the taste of my twin sister and she was expert at sucking me off. On the second day, even though I had made her cum several times, she woke me up to use a strap on dick on her! On the third day, Beth had bought the skimpiest bikini she could find. During the day she had stripped off, complaining that she was hot, and had done her best to show her body off at every opportunity. Pretending not to notice the huge bulge in his shorts she rubbed against him at every opportunity, eventually allowing her hand to run the length of his iron hard cock.
"Oh god, no," he grunted, as he shot his load into his shorts.
Seizing her chance, Beth told him it was perfectly ok and normal, she asked him to take his shorts off so she could rinse them for him. Seeing that he wasn't going to take his shorts off in front of her, she slid her bikini off and stood in front of him nude.
"Well fairs fair, she explained,"
Eventually he handed over his shorts and pants for her to rinse, telling him to sit on the sofa, she washed, then bent almost double as she put them in the dryer, hoping an eyeful of pussy would spur him into action. Turning round to face him, he was trying to hide a massive hard on. Telling him it was ok, she gently moved his hands and took his swollen cock in her mouth. As she related the story to me later, her eyes took on a dreamy look as she recounted, how he had shot a 2nd huge load down her throat.
"His cock is huge, almost as big as Harry's was and his spunk tasted so nice. As I licked and sucked his cock clean, I was pleasantly surprised as his cock swelled and hardened again. Pushing him gently back on the sofa, I guided his cock and lowered myself onto his shaft. I had thought he wasn't as big as Harry, but when he got fully hard, he was banging on the door of my cervix. Filling me like I have never been filled. The real shock came as I realised, he still had more than an inch before he was balls deep. As It became comfortable, I rolled so he was on top, putting my legs around his back I pulled him fully inside me, it hurt a little when he shot his load and thrust hard into me. After a while we went back to work, I took 2 more of his loads deep in me, this afternoon, I am quite tender and sore now. Tomorrow I am going to teach him about my body and how to treat a lady. If my body has produced an egg, I will be at my most fertile on Friday. I am sure I will be pregnant by the end of the week, how's it going with Caroline?"
"She says we are just fucking for fun, as she reckons, she won't be fertile until next Wednesday at the earliest. Just wish her pussy did the same things to my cock as yours does, we only fucked twice."
"Yes, I know what you mean, although henry made me cum a few times, it is definitely more intense with your cock inside me. Not bad is it, after 14 years we still prefer each other. If I get pregnant, I am going to have myself sterilised as 3 children is enough." She said, as she drifted off to sleep.
"5 weeks later, both women were confident they had missed their period, the whoops of joy as they read the "Pregnant" results on their home tests were music to my ears. That night both women came to my bed, ever cautious, I fucked Beth until I could no longer trust myself, shooting my load buried deep inside Caroline as she licked and sucked Beth to orgasm. As Beth sucked me hard again, the doorbell rang, it was Mabel, she had been away for a few weeks to the UK, attending an Uncles funeral. Seeing Beth's nipples poking through her nightdress, she asked, "Any left for me?"
The girls, put on a great 3 g on g show for me, ending up in a circle, licking and sucking each other's pussy's. Occasionally one would raise her arse inviting me to plunge into her soaking pussy, as the girl behind her sucked and tweaked her tits. As clits were licked and my cock ploughed deep into them it seemed that at least one of them was cumming all the time, our bed was absolutely soaking in pussy juice.
Switching to my favourite game, the girls tied my hands and blindfolded me. The idea of the game was that one of them would suck me, one would fuck me, as one sat on my face. I had to guess who was doing what. If I got it wrong one of them would slap my face or flick me with a wet towel. After 3 failed attempts I got it right, my reward being that the girl fucking me would carry on until I came. I knew it was Beth I was inside and hoped she was pregnant as I sprayed my load deep inside her, as Mabel showered my face and mouth with girl cum. Hearing lots of girlish giggles, I struggled against my bindings, only relaxing as I felt Beth's warm mouth on my cock, recognising Caroline's scent and taste as she lowered herself onto my mouth I assumed that Mabel was caressing my ball sac and probing my arse with her finger. As I started to get hard again, Beth increased her efforts until I was rock hard, nibbling at Caroline's delicate clitty, caused her to scream and dump even more girl cum in my mouth and on my face. Suddenly, Beth stopped sucking me, I felt some one straddle my hips and impale herself to the hilt of my length.
She was taking long slow strokes as she bobbed up and down, I thrust deep inside her. Keeping me buried deep in her cunt I felt someone else move a vibrator over my arse and ball sac. Whoever it was on top of me lifted slightly, before plunging back down on me, something was different, she seemed tighter, harder somehow. Feeling hands around my ball sac, I understood why, the girls had pushed a vibrator up her arse, turning it on, made the girl I was buried deep inside, stiffen and groan. Knowing she was close I hammered my cock into her dripping pussy, revelling in the feelings as her pussy worked on my length, her juice pooling on my belly. The vibrator added to our pleasure as her pussy gripped and rolled on my cock I spilt another huge load deep inside her.
Taking my blindfold off, I saw Mabel looking at me as she gathered spunk and her cum on her finger's she sucked them clean. It was clear to Caroline and Beth that Mabel was still horny, putting the strap on dick on, Caroline savagely rammed its thick 10" length deep into Mabel as Beth flicked her clitty. Mabel's 1st orgasm was the most violent I have ever seen a woman have, bucking her hips to meet Caroline's savage thrusts as she screamed in pain and ecstasy. I lost count off how many times she came, eventually she begged for mercy. As Caroline withdrew the massive black latex cock from Mabel's trembling body, Beth quickly licked and sucked it clean.
Looking at my watch, I groaned as I saw it was 02.45. I had a busy day tomorrow, including a breakfast meeting with Jack at 08.00, going to the spare room, I fell on the bed and was asleep in seconds.
The meeting with Jack was interesting, before the accident I had asked him to run some checks on an Italian Marina. He hadn't found out anything interesting, except that it was in trouble and hugely in debt. He was going to speak to me about it, when I ended up in hospital, he filed it, forgetting about it until yesterday. Putting a large file in front of me.
"Bedtime reading old son, need a decision tomorrow. Anyway, Canadian residency Visas are sorted for you and Beth, let me know if you need more."
Wondering how the hell he had sorted Visas so quickly, we shook hands and agreed to meet at lunchtime tomorrow, regarding the Italian Marina. The rest of the day was a blur, fortunately, I was able to get an hours sleep in between meetings. The last meeting of the day was with the bank. Herr Bollis, the bank manager, was a slimy individual, whom I disliked intently. Hans had run the company for months, needing a signature from Jack or Beth for payments over 25,000 CHF. It should have been a simple, straight forward matter to have given Hans unlimited access, as usual Bollis made it as difficult as possible.
Losing my temper with him, I asked for a statement of all our personal accounts and company accounts. It gave me a lot of satisfaction to tell him that the Marina account would be closed and moved to another bank ASAP, our personal accounts, would be closed by tomorrow A.M, Jack added that he would also be moving his accounts. Bollis looked totally stunned, as Jack, Beth and I waited for him to open the security door, taking our statements from a young clerk, we ignored his protests as we left.
Reading the file that Jack had prepared on the Italian Marina, I wondered how anybody could run a business so badly. The bank had been trying to sell the business as a going concern for months, now, a winding up order, in favour of the tax man was in force. Jack's contact thought the entire business could be bought for 10 CHF + debt and fee's, around 2.5 million CHF. Jack had added a note,
"Most creditors will accept 50 to 60% of their invoices. We will have to pay the tax man immediately to cancel the winding up order."
E mailing Jack, I instructed him to buy the marina, on our behalf. Using an investment company, that harry had used to buy the Canadian Marina. MIBE Investments was a shell company based in New York, with holdings in Germany, France and Canada, useful when you didn't want others to know who was buying the company. Logging onto our accounts, I transferred 5 million CHF, about £5.25 million dollars to MIBE, adding a letter of credit for 10 million American dollars, should satisfy the Italian administrators and enable a good line of credit for the Canadian business.
About a week later, Jack called to say the purchase of the Italian Marina was complete, calling Beth, we agreed on a road trip down to Garda. Finishing my meeting with Hans and the finance manager I headed home to find Beth loading her Audi up, ready for a week's trip. Beth had decided that Ruth had to stay in school as she had some exam's coming up, Caroline, now 3 months pregnant, was on her way with Hope, to collect Ruth from school.
After an uneventful drive we arrived at our hotel, that Beth had booked online. Although not far from Garda, we resolved to change hotels asap as we surveyed the run down tatty looking hotel. Checking in, I was handed a parcel and several sets of keys. The interior of the hotel was much better than the exterior, our room was spacious and nicely furnished, with a large bed, tv and a desk. Beth was still suffering morning sickness, often feeling sick in the early evenings as well. Leaving me to read through the large wad of paperwork the parcel contained, she headed downstairs for a drink and some fresh air. The paperwork was mostly boring legal stuff and was all in Italian, finding the Audit I had asked for, I was surprised to find 12 pages of assets. Listed in English, the long lists of tools, Fiat trucks, tractors, cranes and 17 assorted boats, I was amazed to find ambiguous listings of a Ferrari and Alfa Romeo cars.
The boats were all American, mostly petrol engine Sea Ray and Bay liner, one with twin Diesels. Hearing Beth come back, I turned to watch as my sister, wife and best friend put a bottle of Johnny Walker black label on a small table. Clicking on the screen of her phone she swayed to the music as she kicked her shoes off and allowed her jacket to fall on the floor. Although I had never stopped appreciating her or admiring her beauty, she still took my breath away, as her skirt joined her jacket on the floor. Skilfully shedding her clothes to the music, Beth posed for me nude, as she shuffle danced to a tune called Friendship.
As our 33rd birthdays approached her body was still as firm and shapely as it had been in the south London back garden of mum's house, almost 15 years ago, when we 1st discovered each other's body's. Her legs were long and shapely, culminating in the V of her trimmed pussy, her long sex lips clearly visible as she danced. Her flat muscular belly was showing the 1st signs of swelling as she was now 13 weeks pregnant. The generous globes of her breasts, topped with delicate pink nipples rode high on her chest, bouncing gently as she gyrated to the music. Undressing I laid on the bed, my cock painfully hard as I watched her cupping a breast, tweaking her nipples as she gently ran her fingers between her legs.
Joining me on the bed she straddled my head, taking my cock in her mouth she gently lowered herself onto my mouth. The familiar scent and taste of my sister as I forced my tongue as deep as I could inside her soft folds was sublime. Beth knew exactly how to stimulate me to the max, hoping to distract her and delay the inevitable, I sucked her swollen clit into my mouth and gently nibbled the delicate flesh. Groaning as her orgasm approached, Beth was unable to concentrate on my cock as the waves of pleasure washed over her. Pulling my head back slightly, I rubbed her clit and watched as her beautiful pussy flexed and opened as her juice ran freely into my mouth. Beth tasted like no other woman, her juice was nectar on my tongue. As she shook and trembled in the throes of ecstasy, she spun herself around and impaled herself on my cock. Sitting bolt upright, she rammed herself down her pussy easily taking my full length. Grunting as I hit the top of her dripping pussy, she raised herself up before slamming down, after repeating this several times, I grabbed her arse and fucked her hard and fast. Feeling my cock expanding she reached down and scabbled at her clit, as my load painted her depths, she collapsed on me as her 2nd orgasm crashed over her. Falling onto my shoulder she cuddled into me as we drifted off to sleep. I was awoken at 5am to the sound of Beth being violently sick in the toilet, stroking her back I waited for her nausea to pass.
"Life is so unfair, men take their pleasure, women are left with the consequences," she grumbled.
Leaving her to shower and clean up, I ordered coffee, fresh strawberry's and pancakes from room service. As Beth dressed, she looked much better, a healthy glow returning to her face as she combed her long curly hair and started on her makeup. Answering the door in my dressing gown, I put a huge pile of pancakes and fresh strawberry's next to her, taking a succulent strawberry I headed for the shower as she swatted my butt. After a hot shower, I shaved and combed my hair. Walking into the bedroom, I was just in time to see Beth eating the last strawberry, with a large dollop of cream. As I made loud oinking noise's, Beth grinned as she stabbed a pancake with her fork.
Finishing breakfast, we sat at the desk and went through the wad of paperwork, relating to the Marina. Going through the engineers reports on the boats and equipment we were surprised at the perceived condition of them. I had asked for all the personnel files and saw that several of the staff spoke German, the general manager also spoke fluent English. Calling the number, we arranged to meet her at the Marina in an hour. Her name was Emmanuel but, preferred to be called Manny, retrieving the car we drove the short distance to the lake.
Manny was a rotund lady in her early fifty's, over the course of the morning she carefully and efficiently explained how she had cancelled the bookings for this week but was almost fully booked next week. As she went through the demise of the business her eyes teared and her voice broke as she explained the owner had drawn huge amounts from the business to cover his gambling habit. Going over the figures we arrived at a figure of 100,000 Euro's to cover wages owed and operating costs for the next few weeks. Jack had already paid the debts at the bank and converted it to a MIBE account. Manny's enthusiasm and knowledge had impressed Beth and I, so gave her authority to re-employ all the staff she needed to get the boats and chalet's ready for the guests arriving next week.
The next day, Beth and I were surprised at the activity in the Marina, as teams of cleaners and engineers worked on the boats and log cabin type chalets. Everybody seemed to know who we were grinning and waving as we walked toward a 30' Bay liner boat that I had noticed was not booked next week. As we boarded the boat a small man in overalls approached and began talking to us in Italian, realising we didn't speak Italian he motioned for us to wait as he called a younger man over. The young man's German was a lot better than his English, he introduced himself as Morris, the older man's grandson. Translating his grandfathers animated chatter, he introduced him as Pepe, the engineering manager, Apparently he wanted to welcome us to the marina and thank us for saving his job, the job he loved and had worked at for 51 years. His enthusiasm and gratitude made Beth and I smile as he shook my hand and kissed Beth's hand passionately. Learning that we wanted to take the Bay liner onto the Lake, he jumped on board and inspected the boat, satisfied that she was clean, fuel tanks full and levels correct, he hesitantly asked if we needed a skipper.
"No, it will be fine, just want to have a cruise around the lake for a few hours.
Asking us to wait he lowered the canopy, raised the Bimini cover and started the big V8 engine, satisfied everything was ok, he stood aside and welcomed us aboard. As Beth cast off, I studied the simple instrument panel, consisting of a rev counter, speedo, oil pressure and engine temperature. A marine radio was mounted off to the side. Going below, Beth found a small cooker and fridge in the small galley, with a chemical toilet. The bed, set into the bow seemed basic, compared to our boats but was serviceable. Heading out into the lake the weather was stunning, the water glistened and sparkled in the bright sunshine. I was surprised at the lack of performance the big V8 mercury engine offered, concluding that she had been fitted with the wrong propeller, I decided that engineering needed a shake up or at least some training. Calling Hans, I arranged for 2 of our engineers and Caroline who spoke Italian to come down for a few weeks, to show them how MIBE expected things to be done
On the journey home, Beth and I agreed that the Italian Marina had a lot of potential for growth and expansion as we started to plan our trip to Canada. Parking in front of the house, Ruth and Sam rushed up-to the car, excitedly showing us presents that Julie had bought them. Mum looked relaxed and rested as she said she had enjoyed her trip to London but, was glad to be home with her family. Glancing at Beth I could tell she had arrived at the same conclusion as me, after dinner when the kids had gone to bed Mum, Beth and I, consumed a bottle of brandy as we chatted about our trips.
Asking mum what she intended to do with herself, it was clear she had no idea and was feeling a little lost. Deciding that the time was right, we offered her the job of Managing Director of Garda. Her shock was obvious as we explained the role and what we wanted, telling her that she didn't need experience of Marina's as that was Manny's job, her role would use her business acumen and people skills. Grinning broadly, she kissed us both, giggling loudly as Beth caressed her breast through her blouse the girls left me to enjoy the lakeside as I read some reports that Hans had prepared.
Engrossed in paperwork, it was nearly 2am before I turned the lights off and headed to bed. Going into our bedroom, I saw Mum and daughter sprawled across the bed. Mum had obviously not had any sex in London, looking at the mess of sheet and their sprawling bodies, I thought she had fucked Beth to a standstill as I saw the thick 10" long strap on dildo on the floor with a cone shaped butt plug. Taking a long look at my sister and mothers sleeping body's I decided a serious session was needed before we went to Canada and she went to Italy.
