Up at the Reservoir

As I looked down at my wet panties I felt a sudden release around my upper body as Rebecca snapped the rear clasp on my bra's back strap, because I was bent forward my bra just dropped away, now that was a different order of magnitude, now I was almost totally naked in the open air, just my soaking wet panties between me and the rest of the world.

My arms automatically came up to cover my breasts as I stood upright once again. Rebecca had the sun oil in her hands and was massaging oil into my back. For almost twenty minutes the silence of the valley had been disturbed by the pants, gasps and sexual verbalisation of my two sisters-in-law, now I was drawn to the much deeper voice of my father-in-law as he gasped and grunted to his orgasm.

I was totally drunk and very confused but even in that state I realised that Ron Sr. had taken four times longer to climax than my husband ever had, within twenty minutes of going to bed together, Johnny would have made his approach, gone through his foreplay routine, dropped his pyjama bottoms and pulled off my knickers, fucked me, climaxed into me and would have been asleep after thanking me for sex and kissing me good night.

Ron pulled his cock out of Mary's cunt; a long string of spunk joined his cock head to her cunt like a bridge until Ron pushed himself up onto his knees, then his body gave a jerk and a jet of semen flew from his cockhead and splashed down over Mary's closely trimmed pubic bush. Ron Jr. was still pounding his cock into Sarah's body; he had hooked his arms under her knees and had almost folded her in half, increasing the depth is cock went into her body and allowing him to speed up his thrusts dramatically as well as doubling the force of delivery.

A shadow fell across the fucking couple as Ron Sr walked towards me and Rebecca, he had a broad grin on his face as he walked, his semi flaccid cock swaying from side to side with each step, dropping globules of semen onto the concrete from his cock as it hit the end of each pendulous swing. "Hi Victoria, I've been waiting for years to welcome you to our family properly." Ron gathered me into his arms, Rebecca carefully took my, once again, empty wine glass before I dropped it as Ron pulled my almost naked body into his, his flaccid cock burrowing between my legs as he kissed me.

Rebecca began to pull my panties down while Ron forced his tongue into my mouth, then Rebecca reached between our bodies, took Ron's cock in her hand and began to rub his soft cockhead against my ginger bush. Even though Ron's cock was totally flaccid as Rebecca rubbed it all over my lower body semen was still oozing from the tiny eye all over my body.

Rebecca began to pull my legs apart and then, once she had my legs open enough she began to rub Ron's cockhead back and forth along my gash, trying to force his cock into my dripping wet cunt even though it was far too flaccid to enter me, well, that was until he began to inflate slightly, then, even though we were still standing and Ron had to bend his knees to get the right alignment, his cock slipped up into my body. I gasped at the feeling of a cock that didn't belong to my husband entering my body and just at that moment I heard Ron Jr. starting his own climax.

As soon as Rebecca was sure that my father-in-law's cock was stiff enough to keep itself in my cunt, she let him go and ran to Ron Jr. and Sarah's sun lounger. I was now responding to my father-in-law's kisses as well as instigating a few myself. I had never felt a cock actually grow from flaccid to fully erect inside my cunt before and as it grew I realised that it was much larger than my husband's cock. I had never looked at Johnny's cock before in my life; the light was always off when he fucked me.

My arms seemed to be wrapped around Ron's neck all by themselves, no conscious effort on my part but it was a good thing that they were as Ron suddenly dropped his hands to the backs of my knees and he lifted my legs before standing upright. Ron shook me a little and my body slid down his now fully hard cock and I gasped at my sudden fullness. The wind was knocked out of my lungs as Ron dropped the two of us down onto the sun lounger that had been designated as my lounger.

As soon as my back hit the lounger Ron began the rapid and rhythmic fucking action in my cunt, he was fucking me quicker than he had been fucking Mary earlier, he was fucking me at something like the speed that his son was now fucking Rebecca to our right. It dawned on me that Ron wasn't taking his time with me as he did with Mary, I gasped through an orgasm, my whole body shook violently, Ron wasn't making love to me, he was just trying to get himself off inside me as fast as he could, before I could come to my senses and push him away.

I fought to get my lips unlocked from his, "Don't cum in me, Johnny and me are going to try to have a baby, I stopped having my birth control implants nine months ago."

Ron kept up the power and force of his fucking as he smiled at my comment, "I know, and I've been supplying Johnny with his condoms, he's going to fuck you without a condom on Saturday, he's hoping for a March baby so that you're not carrying through the summer, he's very considerate that way, he even told me that this would be your most fertile week, I'm just doing my bit to ... Help ... Out."

On the words "Help" and "Out" Ron actually fired his spunk up into me. I began to roll from side to side, fight and struggle to get out from under him. Ron pinned me down until he had emptied his balls and then kept me pinned down until his cock finally shrunk down enough to fall out of my cunt of its own accord.

I was still struggling to get out from under Ron so that I could rush over to the pool and wash his cum out of my cunt but he just kept me pinned down while his son was still bouncing up and down on Rebecca's tight little body. Ron whispered in my ear, "I always make the first deposit in the bank of mummy's womb for my family, at least all the kids will look the same and they'll all turn out white!" Then he laughed maniacally and allowed me up off of the lounger. Ron's spunk ran like a river out of my cunt as I ran for the pool and squatted down at the edge to wash up inside my cunt.

I walked back to my clothes where they had been dropped onto the floor, I didn't put my panties on, they were soaking wet around the crotch but I did use the dry part to wipe between my legs. I stepped into my jeans but as I pulled them up I wished I'd left them off a little longer as they too were wet around the crotch. Ron Jr. was just finishing off in Rebecca as I slipped my arms into my bra and struggled to fasten the clasp at the back, "Hey Vicky, you finished already? I've only fucked two so far, I've still got plenty of juice left for you!" Ron Jr. called over to me, I looked up at him, Rebecca was already at Ron Sr's side on another lounger, her small thin body curled over Ron's hip with his cock in her mouth, trying to breathe life back into his cock.

I left the pool area and walked down the field on very shaky legs, even though I had washed myself out with cold water as I walked along Ron's spunk was running out of my cunt and forming two dark blue stripes down the insides of both of my thighs. I was fortunate that Johnny wasn't home when I got there; I was able to strip off and dump all of my clothes into the washing machine before dropping myself into a bath of hot water.

What happened at the cistern kept running through my mind, I could go to the late-night chemists and get the morning after pill, I'd just have to put Johnny off of trying for a child until the next month. Johnny was home by the time I got out of the bath, he had a bunch of flowers, a box of chocolates and a bottle of sparkling wine. I couldn't put him off, he had the bee in his bonnet about today being the perfect day to try for a baby and nothing I could say was going to put him off.

While I dressed in clothes that Johnny picked out for me to wear and drank a glass of fizz even though I was still way over the top, alcohol wise, from my morning up at the reservoir, Johnny ordered in a takeaway, Cantonese, my favourite indulgence. We ate and Johnny 'forced' more wine on me, eventually I passed out.

I woke up early the next morning, I was still wearing my dress, still wearing the stockings and suspender belt that Johnny had insisted on me wearing the night before, the 'G-string' I had been wearing, also at Johnny's insistence was missing and the pubic hair either side of my labia felt very crusty and as I rubbed my finger between my pussy lips to separate the crusted scab that held my pubic hair in place a huge snot globule of very thick semen slipped out of my cunt and slid slowly down between my arse crack.

Johnny kicked the bedroom door open and walked in with a breakfast tray in his hands, "Good morning mummy, how do you feel today? Heavily pregnant or just a little pregnant? I'm sorry that I gave you too much to drink last night but at least it gave me plenty of opportunity to make my daddy deposit in your mummy bank." Johnny laughed, a very similar laugh to the one his father had done earlier in the day when he said almost the same words to me about dropping his spunk in my cunt.

'Have I been abducted by aliens?' Flashed through my mind at the similarities between father and son and what I had been party to up at the reservoir too, surely no human family could possibly behave like that, Ron Sr. and the rest of them wouldn't have behaved so outlandishly if they had been ordinary humans.

Johnny wouldn't leave my side for the rest of the weekend, he had the best sex of his life, if I had been awake for it I probably would have agreed with him, well, if I hadn't been so thoroughly fucked by Ron Sr on the Friday morning. Johnny fucked me twice on Saturday morning, twice more during the afternoon, apart from fucking me in daylight and with no form of contraception, those four fuck sessions were just like our usual routine, a very quick foreplay to get me 'juiced-up' and a wham-bam- and thank you madam. Saturday night was a much longer session, Johnny climaxed twice into me during almost an hour of lovemaking.

Sunday was very similar apart from the break where I finally was allowed to dress like a normal woman instead of a back street whore, that was so that Johnny could take me against my will into the local church so that the priest could bless me. After the service Johnny took me to the alter and told the priest that we were trying for a baby, the priest put both of his hands onto my belly and said a prayer, the one about fertility and growth. We didn't get home before Johnny was at me again, we left the church like everyone else but they all turned left and went down the path towards the road, Johnny pulled me to the right, around the back of the bell tower and pushed me up against the back wall of the church.

It was a traditional knee trembler; I had wondered why Johnny had persuaded me to wear my most voluminous dress and wear stockings under instead of tights, I knew he was being a little kinky when he told me not to wear any knickers under my dress, sitting in church with no panties on had felt so kinky, having the priest rubbing his hands over my belly, feeling my stockings and suspender belt under my dress and working out that I had no panties in under, the priest must have known what Johnny was going to do as soon as we got out of the church. As my back was being moulded into the shape of a dozen flint corbels, I looked up at the vestry window and saw the priest smiling down at me, he was making the sign of the cross with his right hand but I think he may have been masturbating with his left.

Johnny woke me early on Monday morning, we fucked before breakfast and again after, "I think you'll be coming to the end of your fertile week about now so we'll just have to sit back after today and see what 'develops' over the next four to six weeks." I was told to get dressed, Johnny was going in to work but he wanted to take me to his parent's house on his way, he wanted me to be looked after like the queen I was to him.

My mother-in-law greeted me at the door and handled me like I was a Ming vase, she waited on me hand and foot all morning, then she got a call from one of her residents, the cottage had a problem and June had to pop over to see what the damage was and what she needed to do to fix the problem. Before she left, she phoned her husband to come over and keep me company. Ron walked in; the grin on his face almost split his head in half.

June's car wasn't out of the farmyard before Ron was pulling at my clothes, I could still hear her sport's engine whining along the back lane as Ron dropped my dress onto the floor, he was already naked and standing fully to attention. June pulled out onto the main road and gunned her car's engine as her husband's cock slipped into my vagina and he gave me an hour long fucking before he finally climaxed up into my body, once again, he held me pinned down until his seed had been given plenty of time to work its way up into my womb.

For the rest of the week I wasn't given the chance to get to the chemists for the morning after pill and by the time I was alone, it was far too late to take that option. I had my fingers crossed on the day my period was due. I could never remember praying for a period to come before; I had gone onto birth control implants at a very young age because I had so much trouble from my monthly cycle. After stopping the implants it had taken six month before I had my first bleed and that had been so mild that I didn't even get cramps but the next three monthly bleeds had become more and more painful and more and more productive.

I had the red cross in my diary, the predicted first day of spotting but nothing came, on the second day, I had expected the cramps to start but again, nothing. By the third day after the red cross Johnny brought home a pregnancy testing kit but I told him I wouldn't use it as it was only two weeks since we had unprotected sex for the first time ever.

Two weeks after my missed period, Johnny's father visited me as soon as Johnny left for work and he slipped into bed next to me, taking his son's place while it was still warm. We fucked all day long; Ron dropped about ten loads of semen into me throughout the day and he even shared my bath tub with me, leaving me at the last possible moment, in fact I heard Johnny talking to him in the kitchen as I finished off washing my body.

Johnny walked into the bathroom just as I was about to climb out of it, "Oh, there you are, my dad is in the kitchen, he thought you were out so he made his own coffee!"

"Well, I was hardly dressed to pop down and make him a coffee when he turned up was I?"

Johnny and I had sex two or three times a day for the rest of the week, Ron popped in to take up the slack at least once a day too. I took the pregnancy test two weeks later and it was positive. There was no way I could have any idea who had actually fathered my first child, my husband or his father but at least there were only two men in the sperm race. It could have been much worse as I found out once my pregnancy had been made public, Ron Jr. visited me one day for sex, then Paul, the brother-in-law between Ron Jr. and Johnny called round a few days later and finally, Simon who was only eighteen years old but he still expected sex from me.

Perhaps being part of Johnny's family wasn't going to be too bad after all, lots of fringe benefits of being part of a family with four sons in it, and not forgetting an 'ever ready bunny' for a father-in-law!