Cursed Pt. 04

Before the evening was over, I had climaxed twice more, Ashley three more times, and Lauren four! We had a beautiful evening!

We slept in later than usual on Tuesday morning. While we had some errands to run, there were no scheduled meetings. So we enjoyed some extra time in bed. My Ladies had fun taking turns sucking on the head of my cock, caressing my balls, and slipping a finger into my anus until I was going crazy and my clear pre-cum was flowing like a river. Then Lauren climbed onto my cock and entombed it into her pussy. She leaned forward to allow me to touch and play with her big, sensitive breasts as she squeezed my cock with her vaginal muscles. I really needed to CUM! I just needed a few thrusts, but Lauren didn't want that just yet. I held her breasts in my hands as I sucked on first one nipple then the other. As she was squeezing my cock with her vaginal muscles, she was also stimulating herself. Soon, I felt a tremor course through her body, she was ready to climax. "CUM, LAUREN! CUM FOR ME!! CUM NOW!!" Her body began to shake and spasm, her vagina contracted powerfully around my cock and I began my own climax, splashing my semen inside my little sister without a single thrust of my hips. My cock flexed and I pumped another jet into her, then another, until we were both finished.

I offered to lick Ashley to a climax, but she said that she would cum later. We took a group shower, then we dressed to go to the bank.

We met with one of the bank representatives and set up a new checking account and savings account for household use, with all three of us as signers and co-owners, with rights of survivorship. While the representative was off gathering the necessary forms, I whispered to Ashley, "CUM FOR ME! CUM!!" and she did, right there in the bank, sitting at the representatives desk, she shook and quivered as her climax rolled through her. When the spasms subsided she said, "You're so bad!" But she said it with a smile of appreciation.

Then the balances from the old joint accounts were transferred and the old accounts were closed.

Since we had not taken time for breakfast, we stopped at a nearby coffee shop for a cup of coffee and a snack. While there, I received a call from the funeral home. They had received the body and would be performing the cremation that afternoon. We were welcome to attend. While none of us were feeling great affection for Marlin, we felt that it would be best if we would go, so we made arrangements to be at the crematorium at 1 PM.

Late morning coffee changed into an early lunch, then we headed to the crematorium. Since this was a direct cremation, there had been no embalming and no cosmetic work done. I suggested that the Ladies stay back while I witnessed my father's battered body being placed into the wood and cardboard container. Then we all watched as his body was pushed into the Hell Fires of the crematorium's oven. It was a sad but fitting end to his existence. They said that the ashes would be placed in an urn for the memorial service.

We were somewhat subdued as we returned home later that afternoon. Dinner at a local bistro restaurant improved our mood significantly, and we were in good spirits when we reached home. We headed straight to our bedroom. The Ladies removed my clothes and told me to lie on the bed. Then they did an exaggerated strip-tease dance, slowly removing their clothing including their space-shuttle bras. They shook their shoulders, making their breasts bounce and sway. They peeled off their slacks, then their panties, bending over to give a good view of the shaved lips of their pussies. It was a great show and I was rock hard long before their dance was over.

Lauren straddled my chest and rubbed her delicious breasts against my face, allowing me to take each nipple into my mouth for a few minutes before shifting to the other. Ashley straddled my body just behind her, sliding her wet labia up and down over my rigid erection. Then Lauren reversed her position, straddling my face while Ashley grasped my cock and pressed it to the opening of her vagina. Lauren lowered herself to my face, allowing me to lick her pussy and suck her clit while Ashley impaled herself on my manhood. My mouth was so full of pussy that I couldn't speak! Both women were on a pleasure high, their arousal climbing and climbing, their breasts rubbing against each other, erect nipples caressing erect nipples. My own climax was teetering on the precipice when I finally shouted a muffled, "CUM!" as my cock erupted into Ashley's pussy. I could feel her vagina convulsing around my cock and Lauren's hips shaking against my face as their orgasms rocked them. After our orgasms finally subsided, we snuggled together and drifted off to sleep.

Lauren and I spent Wednesday morning pouring over the online catalogue for 'The University', matching up courses we had taken and trying to see how or whether a transfer would be feasible. From what we gleaned, the transfer would be pretty easy for Lauren, since the first year courses were pretty basic and generally similar. My transfer might require some meetings and negotiations on how various courses could be applied. Also, Lauren had nearly a 4 point grade average, which made her a more attractive student compared to my 3.4 overall grade point average. Still, there was hope.

We joined Ashley for lunch and went with her for her appointment with Dr. Barnes. She told the doctor that she was pretty certain that she was, indeed, pregnant. She said that, in fact, her breasts were already beginning to increase in size. The doctor ordered a blood test, and then we went home to wait for the confirmation. Late in the afternoon a call from the doctor's office came, "Congratulations!" The technician said, "You are pregnant!" We all cheered! 'Knowing' in our hearts was one thing, having it confirmed by the doctor was even better!

We decided a celebratory dinner was in order. Ashley picked a fancy restaurant, so we got all dressed up for dinner. The dinner was delicious. I told the Ladies to CUM just as the desserts arrived.

When we returned home it was Ladies Choice night; especially, Ashley's choice. She wanted some 'straight sex', man on top. So that was exactly what I gave her, starting with a bit of cunnilingus as a warm-up. Then I slid my big cock into her dripping wet pussy, long and slow, all the way into her depths. Then slowly out, back in, out, back in. I raised my shoulders enough that I could caress her beautiful breasts as I pumped my cock deep into her again and again. Our tempo increased a little at a time, faster and faster, until I was pumping her full throttle. My cock was shuttling in and out of her pussy, pumping deep into her again and again. I was careful to not quite contact her cervix, not being sure whether that might be harmful to the babies growing within her. My cum was boiling in my balls, my climax was fast approaching. "CUM, ASHLEY! CUM FOR ME!! FEEL MY CUM SPRAYING INSIDE YOU AND CUM, CUM, CUM!!"

She did, and I did. I could feel her vagina gripping my cock as I continued to pump my semen into her, I could see her abdomen ripple. Her big breasts were bouncing with her movements. It was a glorious moment! Then I lowered myself onto her heaving, perspiration covered breasts, our slick skin gliding smoothly across one another. When I finally looked up, Lauren had a video camera in hand. She had recorded the entire, beautiful scene!

Then it was Lauren's choice. She wanted to start by deep throating my cock; I was happy to oblige. I slid my cock down her throat again and again as she swallowed and swallowed. It felt so good, and she was so good at it that we continued for quite a while. Then I said, "LAUREN, CUM FOR ME! CUM!" I could feel the tremors throughout her body, the frantic swallowing massaging my cock. She shook and spasmed with my big cock deep in her throat. Then I withdrew and she grabbed a huge breath of air. "WOW! That was intense!"

Then we shifted positions so that she could ride my cock. She slid down my pole until it was firmly buried inside her. Then she began to rock her pelvis, moving on my cock. She leaned forward enough that I could reach her breasts and lift first one then the other nipple to my lips. Her hips were pumping back and forth, forcefully, on my cock. Her body was flushed and covered with a sheen of perspiration. She needed to cum, and so did I. I released her breasts and gripped her hips so that I could thrust into her as I shouted, "CUM LAUREN! CUM FOR ME! CUM HARD! CUM! CUM!! CUM!!" as I began to paint the inside of her vagina white with jet after jet of my semen. Her body was twitching and spasming; no conscious control was evident as her orgasm took total control of her body. I continued to thrust and spurt into her until we were both spent. She collapsed onto my chest, her huge, perspiration covered breasts sliding over my chest. My softening cock was still partially buried within her pussy. When we looked up, we laughed. Ashley now had the video camera in hand, and she had recorded our sex as well.

Then we cuddled and caressed. Lauren and I began sucking on each of Ashley's nipples until she was badly in need of another climax, then I said, "ASHLEY! THINK OF YOUR SONS SUCKING YOUR NIPPLES AND CUM! CUM! CUM!!" Ashley had another powerful orgasm.

Lauren began to fondle my erect penis while sucking on one of my nipples. After a few minutes, Ashley joined in, sucking on my other nipple while caressing my balls. Soon I was full of desire and needed another climax. Lauren rolled onto her back, spread her legs, and made a 'come hither' motion with her finger. I jumped at the invitation, pushing my engorged cock deep into her in one quick thrust. "OH!" she said. Then she began to pump her hips up to me, indicating that she wanted more of the same. I began to thrust into her with strong, powerful thrusts. Again and again I drove my cock deep into my stepsister. She met my thrusts on every stroke. She was as hungry for pure, lustful sex as I was. We pumped and humped and thrust, then I pulled her legs up until her knees were touching her shoulders. I drove my cock even deeper into her welcoming body. As my cock pumped deep inside her, I began to tweak and tug at her nipples; she was going crazy. My own need was beginning to bubble within me and I increased the speed and force of my thrusts. Flesh slapping against flesh resounded through the room as my thighs contacted her buttocks. I couldn't get enough of this beautiful vixen and her hungry pussy. My need was about to explode when I shouted, "CUM, LAUREN! CUM NOW!! CUM HARD!! CUM WHILE I CUM INSIDE YOU! CUM! CUM!! CUM!!

Thursday morning we knew that it was going to be a difficult day. This afternoon was the memorial service for Marlin. I would be expected to say a few positive words about my father. It was going to be tough.

I had spent some time thinking about what I could say. The managing partner said some nice things about him and his hard work. One of his friends from the club spoke about his friendship and honesty. Then it was my turn. I talked about some of the things that he had done with me when I was young, trips to the park and stuff like that. I ended by saying that his marriage, bringing Ashley and Lauren both into the family was perhaps the best thing that he had ever done. And I meant it!

All of the partners of his firm were there. We chatted cordially and agreed to meet the next day. Several men from the club were present, they all spoke kindly of him, said that he would be missed, and all the other platitudes that are spoken in such circumstances.

Samantha, Amy, Arianna, and Leslie all attended. I didn't have enough arms, chest, and back for all the patting and hugging they were doing. Comments like, "You know I'll do ANYTHING for you." "Call me if you need ANYTHING!" "I MISS seeing you at work." "CALL me!"

When we were all in private, Ashley asked, "So, all of them?"

I played dumb. "What?"

"You have been having sex with all of them, right? The store manager? And the other three?"

"Well..."

Lauren came to my rescue, sort of, "Samantha is really HOT, and they are all pretty in different ways. They all seem to really like you."

Ashley interjected, "Yes, they REALLY like him!" She laughed.

After everyone was gone, the funeral director gave us the urn with Marlin's ashes, thanked us, and sent us on our way. I had called Caroline, told her about Marlin's death, and cancelled her lesson for the evening.

After the service, the three of us went to dinner, then home. I asked the Ladies if they wanted to see any of the videos Marlin had captured of Lauren. There was some discussion and trepidation, but they finally both said "Yes."

After watching just one of the videos Marlin had recorded, we were all sickened, and Lauren was furious. "HE RECORDED ME! LIKE THAT! THAT SHIT!! I had JUST turned 18!!"

"That was so sensual, so erotic, so private. And so wrong." Ashley said.

We decided to watch some of our own favorite voluntary videos, right after we dumped his ashes in the trash.

After watching several minutes of the three of us together having hot sex and sharing our love, we were aroused and ready to enjoy each other. I made love to Lauren, sweet loving sex. Through our joining, I tried to show her how my feelings were far deeper than only the sex, and our joining was a joining of our souls as well as our bodies. Our love making went on and on. When my passion was ready to erupt, I whispered in Lauren's ear, "Cum with me! I'm cumming, cum with me." She did. I did. It was beautiful.

Afterward, Ashley and I surrounded Lauren with love until we drifted to sleep.

We had a meeting scheduled with the firm's partners scheduled for 2 PM on Friday, so we slept in a bit that morning. Then I spent the balance of the morning researching the firm's services and whatever else I could find on the internet. I wanted to be prepared for the meeting, and I wanted them to be at least a little impressed with me.

There had been six partners, and their policy had been that a majority of the seats were required to take action. Under normal circumstances, that would require a 4-2 vote. Of course, Marlin's seat was vacant, so a 3-2 vote would carry. All five partners were present, three women and two men, including the managing partner. Obviously, Marlin's seat was vacant.

They indicated that Marlin's portion of the partnership was worth about $5 million. They proposed that they would buy out Marlin's interest in the firm with a series of annual payments to Ashley of $½ million per year for the next 10 years. Ashley liked the sound of that, even though she was not hurting for money, or at least she would not be once the estate settled and the insurance company paid. I didn't like it nearly as much.

"Let me get this right. You are proposing annual payments of $500,000 for a ten year period, right?" Walter, the managing partner, nodded. "So the present value of such a stream of payments would be something around $3,400,000 assuming you can invest it at 8%, right? But the partnership is worth about $5,000,000? So the firm would be pocketing the other $1.6 million, right?"

Walter looked a little chagrined. "Well, that is just a starting point for conversation. We could adjust the numbers a little." He said.

"Yes, like maybe $750,000 for ten years." Then I added, "Here is another approach. Ashley continues to hold Marlin's partnership seat in the firm and has full partner voting rights, but no salary. I begin to work as special class of staff, an associate partner with no voting rights. I will accept an annual base salary of $250,000 plus I would receive 40% of the increased revenues I generate, either from existing clients or new ones. At the end of two years, I assume Marlin's full partnership position with all rights including voting rights, or you pay the balance of the $5 million, less my base salary payments, in nine payments of $500,000."

I continued, "The firm would provide memberships in at least three prestigious clubs for me to make appropriate contacts, and they would pay normal business expenses, travel, meals, etc. The decision would be made by a majority of voting members, including Ashley. I would request a private interview with each of the current partners, so that you can fairly evaluate my knowledge and skills, plus how I would fit into the firm." There was general nodding around the table, how could the firm lose on a deal like this? If I didn't perform (which some doubted that I would be able to do), they would get their original proposal and the firm would pocket over $1 million; if I did perform, the firm would have a higher revenue base and a valuable contributor to the firm.

I met privately with each of the partners to discuss my qualifications and generally how I would fit into the firm. I made it clear that I did not see my role as replicating Marlin's. He had been a numbers guy and was mostly support for the rest of the firm. I would view my role as primarily client contact and revenue generation.

I had done what research I could on each of the partners. I had learned that Angelique Smithson is a board member at "The University" the prestigious private university in the area. During the interview I mentioned that I was looking to transfer to a local school, and "The University" was at the top of my possible choices. Would she be able to help me with the transfer process? Perhaps facilitate an interview with the Admissions Director, or similar assistance. I also mentioned that my stepsister would be looking to transfer, and that she had nearly a 4.0 GPA. Somewhere in the conversation, I mentioned that Marlin's will stipulated that Ashley make a sizeable contribution to a local charitable, philanthropic, or similar organization. Maybe she could also give contact information to Ashley regarding who she might speak with at The University, in case she chose to make a contribution there. I was not terribly subtle, but it was not a blatant 'pay to play' situation either. Ms. Smithson said that she would be delighted to provide contact information and that she would personally arrange for personal interviews with the necessary administrators.

After all of the interviews were completed, the partners retired to a private room to discuss the proposal and to vote. When they returned Walter announced that the vote had been 4-1 to accept my proposal. I would start work two weeks from Monday.

This was cause for celebration! I knew that I would be able to bring in clients and increase revenue for the firm, so I would certainly become a full partner within two years! A partner at age 23! If Marlin could pull in about $500k per year without generating any significant revenues for the firm, what could my base be? I might be looking at $1 million a year in salary and bonuses, plus some very good benefits!

We went home and changed our clothes, I had called a fine restaurant in the area and had obtained a reservation. I asked my Ladies to wear the special clothes I had bought for them, and they agreed. We showered together, then they shooed me out of the room as soon as I was dressed. They spent nearly another hour in there getting dressed! How can it take a woman nearly an hour to get dressed??

When they finally appeared, it was worth every minute of the wait. They looked fabulous! Better than fabulous! Their make-up was perfect, their hair was beautiful. Their areolae were clearly visible through the thin fabric, as were their erect nipples. Every step, every movement, caused their beautiful breasts to sway seductively. Just looking at them caused my erection to grow to massive proportions. When they walked across the room, their legs appeared and disappeared through the slit in the skirt, giving glimpses of firm legs well up the thigh. It was hard to know where to look when they walked. Should I look at their beautiful legs, or their scintillating breasts?