Sister in Law (The Gardeners) (3 page)

I vaguely remembering bits and pieces of the conversation, but the girls got me loaded into the car.

“…hospital, might have a concussion…”  “drunk, can’t get pulled over…”  “Probably half passed out when he hit his head….” “he’ll be fine…” …”keep him awake for a while, watch his eyes…”

I drifted off with the motions of the car lulling me into a sleep.  It took the three girls to get me out of the car.  I was little more than dead weight for a second until I woke up enough, and when I was standing I just needed somebody close enough so I could hold on to them for stability.

Then it was soft and warm.  They must have laid me down on Sarah’s bed.  Her single bedroom house wasn’t big enough for a couch this comfy.  I wiggled my toes, flexed my fingers.. I was definitely alright.  I could hear the girls talking from another room, then a toilet flushing.  Figures, girls always use the restroom together.  I don’t pretend to get it, but that’s life.  I hoped the babysitter would understand the hangover clause or I hoped my wife would give her a big tip!!

Suddenly I almost popped upright as a body hit the bed and somebody was holding me close.

“Does your wife know how lucky she is?” She asked me.  I couldn’t tell who it was, because my glasses were off or missing in action, and I was seeing double/triple and things were definitely blurry.

“I don’t know what you mean.” I said.  Damn, I must have hit my head hard.  That was when I was kissed. 

I’d love to say I resisted, but the truth is I resisted for about half a second before I let go.  Then she pulled back.

“BITCH!” I heard Kara yell and suddenly I heard a scuffle, and I used my hands to smack the surfaces around me until I found my glasses and put them on.

Kara had Tamara by the hair and was pulling her off the bed.

“Wait, stop!” Tamara yelled.

“He’s mine.” Kara yelled pushing her towards the bedroom doorway.

“Damn.” I said, not sure what I was cussing at.

“Just go, you’re drunk.” I heard Sarah tell Tamara.

“Fuck yeah, I’m drunk as hell, and the bars were lame tonight.  You’re the only one who got a hookup.” She said looking at Sarah

“Oh yeah?” I asked her trying to sit up.  The world was still spinning and I was fighting nausea at this point.  I wasn’t sure if it was the booze, the hit on the head, but I was guessing it was a combo deal.

“Sarah girl has a new boyfriend…” I said in a lame sing song voice right before the back of my head hit the pillow.  I know, I was breaking the barriers of coolness tonight.

“Sarah, can I grab the couch?” She asked, almost in tears… for some reason she was crying.  I don’t get women.

“Yeah, sure, go ahead.” Sarah told her.  I barely heard anything because somebody pulled the covers over my legs and I was already comfortable.  The old joke was, put a baby in my lap, a sleeping dog at my feet, and I’d be snoring in 10 minutes.

With two girls snuggling me from either side I was out cold in probably a minute.  I know, lamest thing in the world.  I don’t know how I got lucky, but Kara laid her bottom into my crotch and I put my arms around her.  Sarah laid on the other side of me, with her back to mine.  I knew why in a way, because I had practically passed out in the middle of the bed, but let’s be honest, I was too drunk to start some shit and she was trying to respect my wife, her sister.

“I love you.” I muttered holding Kara close to me, burying my face into her hair and breathing deeply.  I think that’s how I finally fell asleep for the night.  Her scent was the balm my soul needed.  I was blue balled, sore, sick from drinking and head sore from the fall, yet I wouldn’t trade this moment for anything in the world.

After a while I awoke slightly.  I didn’t come to all at once, but I became aware that Sarah had had rolled away from us and was snoring softly.  Kara, on the other hand was still wrapped in my arms, my face so close to that spot on the back of her neck behind her ear she loved…

So…I started some shit.  I had wanted to all night long.  I was still sore, sick and hurting but she was right here, we had space, and judging by the soft sounds she made as I kissed her she was down for it.

Both girls had changed while I was laid out on the bed, and had put on big T shirts (something in my size) instead of night gowns.  It didn’t take long for me to snake my hands underneath it and start stroking her side with my right hand from her knee to her collar bone all the while kissing and licking the side of her neck, ear and the hollow spot behind her jaw bone.  Soft whimpers of pleasure egged me on.

I know I started the shit, but I realized I was no longer in control when Kara pressed her ass into my hard cock and started squirming against me back and forth starting to moan.  I almost lost it at this point, but it had been a long night, you know?

I got just enough distance to pull my underwear off, and looked back to where Sarah was, and saw just a lump under another set of blankets.  Good, no interruptions!

I then hooked my hand under her waistband and tried to tease them off her as slowly as I could.  Kara started to protest and rolled towards me.  I stopped her protests with a kiss as passionate as she gave me earlier.  Just like always, her breath caught when I kissed her and rolled her on her back holding a breast in one hand and ripping her panties down with another.

“Cory…” I heard, but I was ready.   Oh shit I was so ready…

I reached down, and she was already so wet and slick that I decided I didn’t need too much more prompting.  I used two fingers until she was gasping, bucking and moaning against me.  She then started both biting my shoulder and scratching my back… This was something new and even though I wasn’t in her yet, I almost blew my load on her stomach…

Fuck, this was getting loud too so I made sure Sarah was still out while holding a hand across her mouth from waking her sister up.

I rolled her over, and she started to protest but I pushed her head into the pillow with one hand and spread her legs with another.  I kneeled behind her firm ass and slowly pushed my way inside her.  She was wet, ready and started moaning as I started to build my rhythm.  There was no way in hell I could last long like this... And as much fun as Kara was having by the sound and feel of it, I knew she couldn’t get off completely unless she was on top.  It was time to switch things up a bit, but before things got loud I snuck a glimpse over to Sarah.

She had rolled over, and I could see a set of eyes under the blanket watching us.  I knew she had loved watching Kara giving me a blowjob earlier, and all night she was careful not to get busted, but had brushed up against me as often as she could get away with.  Fuck it… I’ll give her a damned good show.  I rolled Kara on top of me, and she started riding me for all she was worth.  If she enjoyed watching us before, she would love this!  I didn’t break eye contact with Sarah until it I lost it.

I don’t think I’ve ever cummed that hard in my entire life, and I’ll tell you, Kara soaked me as she squirted and tore the shit out of the skin of my chest with her nails and blew my eardrums out with her screams.  It was a first on so many levels that I couldn’t even begin to describe.  I think every vertebra in my back let loose with a loud crack.  It was epic.

“Happy now asshole?” Kara asked me.

WTF?  I looked up at the naked form on top of me.  SHIT!

“What the fuck?” I asked, looking around for my glasses again.

Sarah rolled off me, still shuddering with an orgasm as Kara punched me in the face.  It hurt, but it was half hearted.  She must have pulled the punch.  The bite and scratches Sarah left hurt much worse.  Oh shit, I wasn’t worried about Kara getting pregnant but I had no clue about Sarah, and I hadn’t been wearing a condom.  OH SHIT.

To say I was punch drunk would have been a bad pun but I put things together as the light turned on in the bedroom.  Sarah had pulled the sheet to herself and was crying softly. 

“Is this what you’ve wanted?” Kara asked me, and suddenly I realized that in the dark, that instead of fucking my wife, I had given it... to my sister in law.

“Oh shit.” I said.  I tried to jump back and smacked my head on the wall.  It was lame, trust me I know, but suddenly my wife understood in a way because I blacked out for a moment.  It didn’t hurt when I had fallen earlier, but it was horrible pain now.  It must have looked genuine because I couldn’t help it, tears started flowing.

“How…” She asked me.

“I thought it was you…” I started to tell her… “I swear she smelled just like you…” I said lamely.

“I’m sorry Kara.  You know how I feel about him, and when he was kissing me I thought it was a dream, until it was too late…” Sarah began and suddenly both girls were hugging each other, crying.

“I swear I didn’t mean to…”  I tried to tell her.  She smelled like Kara, felt like Kara…

“I thought she was you…” I told her.

“Honey, are you still on the pill?” Kara asked her.

“Not for a few weeks.” Sarah told her.  They both looked at me at that point.  Shit!

“Turn out the lights.” I told them.  I laid down, and they turned out the lights.  I could try to swallow my fears in the dark, but I had just opened a big old can of worms.  One I wasn’t sure my marriage could survive.  What happened next surprised the hell out of me though…

This time, both of them were both pressed against me, and none of them had their backsides pressed to me. 

I don’t know what this meant, but Kara (I know for sure this time) was pressed against my chest, kissing me.  My breath was ragged, and all of a sudden, it was almost too hard to get a deep breath.  That’s when she reached down and grabbed my cock again.

“Want to show me what you did to my sister?” she asked me, starting rubbing me in all the right ways… I hear that guys are one and done in regards to an orgasm.  I guess I had two bullets, one for each sister.  The bed was wet from the pungent sweat and sex smell from the bedroom.  Sarah and rolled to the edge, but she had watched us.  Somehow, this made it even more erotic to me, because I thought she was watching before… she really was now, and quickly had worked herself to another huge orgasm using her fingers to rub her clit in a blur.

When it was done, I rolled on my back and tried to get my breath.  The thought hit me again, like a ton of bricks.  I just creampied my wife and her little sister.

Then I heard Tamara yelling:

“Why am I the only one not getting laid tonight?”  OH SHIT.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………..” she told me.  I must have been freaking out.  Everything was hitting me like a ton of bricks…  I just had a baby with Kara, and now?

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…. Baby……” I was crying for sure now… Sarah started working the knots out of my shoulders.  I could feel myself relaxing, and I had a wicked thought… If my wife wasn’t killing me right now, I might live to see the daylight.

Sleep came ever quicker than I could imagine….

“Hey sis, how ya doing?” Sarah asked, getting Kara on her cell for the first time in a while.

“I’m great, how are you?” Kara asked her little sister.

“I’m good.  Is Cory going to be ok?” She asked Kara.

“Yeah, we just saw the doctor today.  They said his head injury is almost healed.  Only a dumbass like my husband could get a closed head injury and not have it affect much, just double vision.” Kara joked with her sister.

“He’s still having that?” She asked her sister.

“Yeah, but it’s almost done.  It explains a lot though.  You’re still a perv for lusting after my husband though.” Kara said laughing

“What girl wouldn’t?  He’s sexy/nerdy in a way that makes me want to pull my clothes off… I don’t know why, but he’s all I ever wanted in a guy.  I see how he is with you and now the baby.  I won’t interfere…”  Sarah said, and you could tell she was starting to cry now.

“Shhhhhhhh Shhhhhhhh… I know, I know.  Neither of us planned this.” Kara told her quietly.

“I’ve got something to tell you though….” Sarah started but her words fell off getting quieter as she was losing courage.

“What is it sis?” Kara asked her.

“Yeah… Uhhhh….. I saw the doctor myself today, sis… He said…… I’m………..

uhhhh……………. I’m………… I’m pregnant….”

I almost fell over after hearing their conversation through the baby monitor by Sam’s room.

I so had to talk to Clyde….

The end... for now...