Mothers and Daughters Ch. 05

Her religious convictions aided her in suppressing any anxiety she might have felt about whether she would be successful in becoming pregnant. As she told St Clair she believed it was in God's hands whether she became pregnant and she was determined not to be devastated if she did not become pregnant after one year of trying. If she did not get pregnant, she would take it as a sign from God, and she would forever give up trying thereafter.

Her bordello had the reputation of total commitment to hygiene so that although condoms were available seldom did any customer feel apprehensive enough to insist on using them. Thus, there was no roadblock to Kristina's mission to become pregnant. Her goal to become pregnant lent her fucking a purpose which in turn caused her to be more enthusiastic than her norm in her sexual performance.

This enthusiasm caused her to exhibit the utmost sincere joy which in turn prompted her 'johns' to give of themselves more than they would otherwise have. The customer's part in the sex was sufficient to bring out the best passion in Kristina. There was no doubt then that when Kristina was climaxing that it was a genuine orgasm.

Because of her genuine sexual enthusiasm in addition to her undeniable skill in pleasing her male partners, Kristina was in high demand despite her charging 33% higher than the other girls. Actually, after the first couple of days Kristina was booked solid for the remainder of the time she spent as a call girl averaging between 12 to 16 "appointments" per day depending on whether she started at noon or 4 PM. The other girls took note of Kristina's success and adjusted their styles as well to attract customers. Thus, by word of mouth advertising Capital Heights became indeed the most successful little whorehouse in Texas and Kristina had to seriously think of expansion.

In the meantime, though, Kristina was having the time of her life, and thus when she did miss her first period after almost five months of continuous sex, she was reluctant to stop and put an end to the unexpected pleasures she had been enjoying. So, she carried on until she missed her next period before she consulted her obstetrician/gynecologist.

When her pregnancy then was confirmed, she withdrew her services. She believed a visibly pregnant whore would be a turn off to most of her customers, but she also did not want her customers to be aware of her pregnancy. She had no desire to prompt speculation amongst her clientele as to who might be responsible for her condition.

As the business had dramatically increased, she kept Heidi in charge of managing the brothel. Heidi thus was the visible management presence of Capital delights to its clientele as Kristina had plenty to do in overseeing the future of the business. She began negotiating for purchase of the adjacent property and planning construction of a hallway connecting the two buildings so that both buildings could be used in the business without an awkward separation.

In addition, the extra building was necessary for her to be able to accommodate her child. As John William St Clair became her sole lover during the remainder of her pregnancy, he helped her in these negotiations, and this was the beginning of a lifelong successful business partnership. She took advantage of his business acumen by following his advice for investments and was well on her way to becoming an extremely wealthy woman.

Kristina's plan was to keep herself invisible from the customers of her brothel. Unfortunately, she discovered that her libido had shot up to the hot fiery level, and she craved sex more than she ever had in her lifetime. The six months mission to get pregnant where she was fucking constantly was only an appetizer of sex compared to the full course entrée sex that she now sought and needed.

Accordingly, she begged John William St Clair to pleasure her and sensing her need, he moved into her bedroom after he had settled his affairs in Austin. Kristina was ecstatic in her pregnancy and as John was able to accommodate her, she was purring like a cat at her situation. As she felt she coerced St Clair to come to her bed for the balance of her pregnancy she felt it would be churlish of her to charge him her usual prostitute's fee.

Her euphoria prevented her from being guilt ridden even though in the back of her mind she had to concede that she was probably sinning, but she could not help it. Oh well she thought that at least her next confessional should prove to be entertaining for her priest.

John was delighted with Kristina's request to fuck her for the duration of her pregnancy, and he accepted with alacrity. He concocted an excuse to his family why he had to stay in Austin for the next seven months which included skipping Thanksgiving and Christmas holidays in Dallas.

He knew he was in for the sexual experience of his lifetime and for this he was prepared to resist his family's protests. Actually, his family was not too perturbed by his absence as all they needed him for was his money and they could always make demands by telephone. He and his wife had ceased having sex some years ago dating back to about the time he started frequenting Capital Delights. She probably had a lover by this time, but he did not know, nor did he care.

What really thrilled St Clair by Kristina's invitation to fuck exclusively was the fact that she was pregnant. St Clair was the father of three children (two sons; one daughter). Neither his first wife, the mother of his oldest son, nor his second wife, the mother of his two other children, allowed him to see their naked pregnant bodies. They were so self conscious of their bodies that they only allowed fucking so long as they were fully clothed. They even wore their panties as they just simply adjusted it along their thighs to allow access for his cock. They made no effort to conceal their distaste of sex while pregnant. He was so discouraged by their attitude that he could count on his fingers the number of times he fucked his wives in total when they were pregnant.

Happily, Kristina had no such reserves. She was so happy at being pregnant that she glowed. Unlike a lot of pregnant women, Kristina still felt she was pretty, and she had no problem in showing off her body. Seeing Kristina's naked pregnant body was an absolute turn on for St Clair. He was happy to fuck her every day; actually, he was happy to fuck her several times each day. The bigger her belly got the more excited he got and the more energetic was his fucking. He was grateful that she did not charge her as he did not have a plausible reason to explain such frequent and substantial expenditures to his family.

Nevertheless, he planned on and did give her a vast sum of money as a gift for the birth. The sum totaled more than what she would have charged for all the fucking they did during those months of her pregnancy. He was able to explain to his family that it was a business investment on a risky venture, and he then later advised that the investment just did not pan out. His family could not complain since occasionally some of his investments did indeed fail but he succeeded much more often than when he failed.

With respect to Kristina's child, he had mixed emotions. He knew he had fucked her at least twice during the time she would have conceived when calculating her due date. So presumably he could be the actual father. However, he also was aware that during that time frame she had probably participated in more than 100 sexual acts (with almost as many different partners) of which any one of them could have been the conception event.

So the odds were long against that her child would be of his flesh and blood. He also understood and grudgingly agreed with her rationale for keeping the identity of paternity secret. For that reason, he went along with her desires and did not insist on a blood test to rule out the possibility that he was the father. Since he had not been willing to divorce his wife or risk antagonizing his children to enable him to form an honorable relationship with Kristina, he felt he had no right to speculate whether he had in fact impregnated her.

Still there remained the possibility that her child was actually sired by him. So, St Clair decided that he was obligated to offer some kind of support for her child. After all every child both morally and legally is entitled to support from its father. Since this child's father would be forever unknown, he had the justification to represent the unknown father.

He suggested to her that he would undertake to obtain and pay for the tutors for her child once he/she was ready to start his/her education. He pointed out that as he was one of the senior politicians overseeing education in Texas that he had great contacts that would assure the best possible tutors would be made available to her. Recognizing that he really wanted to establish a permanent bond with her and as she had no objection to such desire, she readily agreed to consider his offer, most likely favorably, when the time arrived.

Aside from the time the two of them devoted to the business of the brothel and the acquisition of property, St Clair and Kristina were constantly fucking. The frequency of their sex was surprising to St Clair. Considering his age of 57-58 years he was especially proud of his stamina and potency which seemed to satisfy the seemingly insatiable sexual appetites of the pregnant Kristina.

Looking back to their fucking St Clair without any doubt concluded it was the best sexual experience of his life; certainly the most passionate, mind blowing and the most satisfying. Kristina for her part assured St Clair it was the best sex she ever had as well. She actually thanked him and complimented him on his sexual prowess.

He did not doubt her sincerity as he could not imagine her very vocal and visibly agitated orgasms were faked. On many occasions she lost control of her bodily functions; farting as well as squirting after coitus. She always reddened profusely on those occasions as she had never had such a problem during all the fucking she had done as a prostitute, and it bothered her at what she perceived as a weakness.

The most obvious clue to St Clair that Kristina was genuinely enjoying the sex was the fact that she forfeited her prostitute's fee. She had always charged it (with that one previous exception when she announced her plan to become pregnant) even during that vacation to Europe. One of the most endearing intimate moments the two shared during this time occurred one time when he observed her punching her swollen belly. Inquiring why she was doing it, she replied, "The little bastard has been kicking me something fierce. So I am hitting back to make him stop."

"Him?"

"Of course him! I must be carrying a boy. No daughter of mine would be so nasty and ill mannered."

As Kristina got bigger the hornier, she became. The bigger she got the more sexually enticing she became to him. As a result, the frequency of sex either increased or did not subside as her pregnancy progressed. Their desire for sex could not be greater had they indulged in potent aphrodisiacs. Their dedication to fucking was so extreme that their last sexual intercourse, before birth, occurred at least one hour after she actually was in labor. Despite enduring painful occasional contractions Kristina continued to grunt and moan in ecstasy coaxing one final orgasm. She was rewarded with an ejaculation from him of a most copious supply of sperm and an exquisite orgasm that took her breath away. Her water then broke concluding by far the kinkiest sexual experience she ever had.

Dr Maria Giannetti, Kristina's regular ob/gyn, happened to be away on vacation and a Dr Mark Rood was covering for her. It just so happened that the good Dr Rood was on the premises of Capital Delights at the time being entertained by the sultry Monica. As Kristina was aware of his presence while cleaning up the mess caused by her labor rupture, she summoned Heidi to fetch the good doctor to see her once he was finished with Monica.

When the good doctor arrived and after examining Kristina, he estimated that she had a good seven hours of labor left before the baby was likely to appear. He suggested she get to the hospital right away and he would meet her there eventually in about five hours.

In protest Kristina replied, "I don't feel like going to the hospital. I'd just as soon stay here. I actually have lots of work here that urgently need my attention that I do not want to fritter away my time for a hospital stay. Why don't you go get your medical bag and come back here? With the compliments of Capital Delights, you can be entertained by any hostess you wish or hostesses for that matter in between the time you check and monitor my labor."

"Well I do have my medical bag nearby; actually, it's in my parked car. Your offer is certainly tempting, but I must say for your own and your baby's safety, I urge you go to the hospital. If there are any complications in your labor or delivery, then it can be handled quite easily there whereas here you and your baby could be in jeopardy."

"Ah fiddlesticks! I'm not worried. My pregnancy has been a breeze. There has been no hint of a problem in any of my appointments with Dr Giannetti. Besides we are close enough to the hospital that I can be transported quick enough should you detect any real problem."

"You know I am not an anesthetist so that if the pain becomes intolerable I can't offer the comfort of an epidural."

"Oh pish posh! I'm not some wussy woman who can't withstand a little pain. I am from solid Mexican farm workers heritage and all my female ancestors sure as hell were not coddled when they gave birth."

The good doctor complied with her wishes. In his examination he easily noticed the semen in her vagina indicating experience of very recent coitus. So he deduced that if she could fuck in the midst of the discomfort of labor contractions, she would most likely be able to withstand and tolerate labor pains. And so, the good doctor was able to dally with all the girls of Capital Delights and have a grand time while attending to Kristina's labor.

Heidi was with Kristina to lend female companionship to the stressful time. John St Clair also stayed to offer moral support. During her labor, Kristina experienced excruciating pain far more than she had bargained for when she refused to go to the hospital. Periodically she screamed and cursed something fierce completely alarming Heidi and St Clair almost senseless. The good doctor was inured to such outbursts of pain, so he simply continued overseeing Kristina's labor calmly.

At one point Kristina wailed, "Oh fuck Doctor this so fucking hurts! Why does it have to hurt so much?"

The good doctor replied, "I take it you are unaware of the pact that one of the first women made with God?"

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"Apparently one of Eve's direct female descendent during her third pregnancy came to God and complained, 'Look God I get that we women are designed by You to bear the children. But to be fair why can't the responsible man bear the labor pain instead.' God replied, 'You know you ought to be careful what you wish for but nevertheless I certainly can accommodate your desire on such a trivial matter.' So on the night of the birth the woman delivered the child absolutely pain free as God had promised. Curiously enough the husband suffered no pain either although he had been expecting it.

"The woman was joyous as she thought she had pulled one over on God. Her joy was short lived since they discovered one of the male servants had died overnight apparently succumbing to what appeared to be birth pains. The woman sheepishly went to God again and conceded: 'On second thought to avoid some confusion I guess it is best for us women also to bear the labor pain'."

Although Heidi and St Clair laughed at the good doctor's joke, Kristina was not amused. She just snorted and declared, "It's too bad for all of womankind that I wasn't the woman to have made that pact with God. I sure as hell could have on the spur of the moment come up with a good and plausible excuse to explain away the discrepancy of the husband's lack of pain and the servant's apparent pain. I would not have needed to beg God to revert back to the original plan and then all women thereafter would not have had to bear this fucking pain."

They all including the good doctor laughed at Kristina's wit. Finally at the end Kristina in accord with the good doctor's instructions and coaching made a final determined all out push and Dr Rood was able to bring forth an extremely squawking baby girl into this world.

Kristina was totally shocked as she was all along during her pregnancy, absolutely convinced that she had been carrying a male child. She had his name all picked out: Victor after her father who had died during her mother's pregnancy of her; and Ronald after the pimp who treated her fairly and protected her from the other pimps when she became an independent whore.

Since she never had considered she was going to give birth to a daughter she had not bothered considering girls' names. So, either she lacked imagination or did not want to unduly contemplate various female names, Kristina simply feminized the name she had chosen; ergo her daughter was registered under the name Victoria Veronica Vargas.

Subsequently Vickie always was under the impression her mother chose the name for the simple love of alliteration. Kristina believed that her daughter wouldn't appreciate knowing that her middle name derived from Kristina's pimp, and so did not dissuade Vickie's conjecture. Because Vickie led an extremely lonely life while a child, she had no nickname. However, as an adult, she became better known as Triple "V".

Just as St Clair had feared his love relationship with Kristina started to decline; probably starting the moment she put Vickie to her breast and thereby the bonding between mother and daughter was forged. It was obvious that Vickie was the most important and significant person in Kristina's life. Before the birth St Clair had the impression that Kristina was genuinely falling in love with him which in turn was increasing his passion for her. He started imagining that they would eventually enter into a more orthodox love relationship.

The sex between them was still as great as ever as Kristina was truly a naturally sensuous siren. However, the same sort of chemistry that had existed before was now missing in their lovemaking. Probably genuine love St Clair guessed. In any case she recommenced charging her fee which he knew was her unmistakable signal where she felt things stood between them. She was the whore, and he was her "john" not her John.

Gradually he had to accept the fact that his sexual relationship with Kristina would remain enjoyable but nothing special. Certainly, it would never attain or equal the passionate and sensuous level of the hot steamy sexual interlude when she was pregnant. His interest in fucking her started to wane and by the time Vickie was five he ceased fucking Kristina.

He had already stopped fucking his wife years before and consequently he became celibate thinking his libido had withered away in any case. Many years later he met the Minnesota Enchantress but that's another story.

Despite the lessening and the altogether end of sex between then, strangely enough their mutual friendship and business relationship blossomed and solidified. He took pleasure in parting business knowledge and investment advice to her, and she was an apt pupil. Kristina on occasion was able to discover and initiated some sound potential investments on her own which St Clair as her business partner profited from. By the time she was forty she had to be the wealthiest woman in the United States who was totally unknown to the general public.