A note to the reader: I usually don't write such long stories, but this one just kept flowing out of me and I really hope you enjoy. I broke it into chapters to help you all get through it at your own pace. I hope you enjoy!
------------
Chapter 1 - "Ding, Dong"
------------
I reached behind my wife's ass as she bounced up and down on my cock, and gently pressed my middle finger into her asshole.
"Oh fuck big brother!" she said.
Some important context for you: A few years back, my wife caught me with my dick in my hand, masturbating to incest porn. To my unbeliveable delight, instead of leaving me for being a pervert, she decided to embrace this fantasy and live out the brother/sister roleplay in our marital bed. It turned out, she was always pretty intrigued by the taboo nature of incest and thought it was pretty hot to pretend to be my little sister...pretty cool wife if you asked me.
She kept riding me, her pussy sliding up and down my shaft, gripping me firmly and sucking on all the right spots. I loved cowgirl with her. Having her breasts in reach of my hands, her perky little nipples right in front of me for a quick pinch or suck, and the sight of her perfectly shaved pussy and tight lips getting railed by my cock was about to send me over the edge.
*Ding dong*
"Who the fuck is that?" I asked, frustrated to be interrupted. "Are we expecting company?"
"Not that I know of" Meagan replied.
"Fuck them, they'll leave" I said as I continued to pound my beautiful wife.
I started jackhammering her from below, slamming my cock into her quickly, reaching my climax. I exploded, my hot cum shooting out of me in five or six large spurts.
"Oh my god, I can feel you cumming in me" Meagan said, as she leaned back with her hands in her hair.
I was in heaven. Before I could catch my breath, she climbed off of me and scooted up to my face, throwing her cum-filled pussy unto my mouth.
"My turn" she said. "Lick your sexy little sister's pussy!"
My wife had a pretty unbelievable ability to cum from clitoral stimulation. She'd cum a dozen times when we would fuck, and she always wanted to end on one more. I started licking and sucking her clit aggressively, the way she liked it at this point. She liked when I start gentle, but by the end, she wants it hard and fast. Her pussy tasted delicious and I was just starting to feel and taste my cum making its way back out her hole. I latched onto her clit and sucked it. She began to shake, and I knew exactly what that meant. She came, and her whole body shook on top of me. She moaned, loudly. I caught my breath through my nose while she caught her breath, still sitting on my face, cum dripping down my cheek and chin.
*Ding dong* - it rang again.
"Jesus Christ!" I said, and moved my wife off my face. I climed out of bed, through on my shorts and tee shirt, wiped off my chin and made my way to the door.
"Don't you move" I told Meagan. "Mom and dad put me in charge, and I've got more cock for you to take care of in a moment" I said, playfully.
I scurried down the stairs towards the front door and when I opened it, I couldn't believe what I saw.
------------
Chapter 2 - "Casey's here...with quite the surprise"
------------
In the doorway stood my yougest sister, Casey. Casey was the youngest of 4. I was the oldest, and the only boy. I was 28 at the time, Linda was 26, Jessie was 22, and Casey (who was sort of the "oops" baby) was almost 19. We didn't really grow up together, me being a decade older than her, but she always looked up to me and I was always there for her. Only this time, I was going to need to be there for her in a really big way...
There Casey stood, two suitcases by her feet, with a very large (and very pregnant!) belly...
"Casey!" I exclaimed, not expecting to see her. And really not expecting my sister (who I had no idea was pregnant!) to be pregnant and about to burst! "What is going on?? How...!?"
I didn't have the words to respond.
"Hey Austin..." she said, sheepishly. "I need your help..."
"Come in, come in!" I ushered her off my stoop.
I grabbed her bags and closed the door behind her.
"Who was it babe?! Get back in here with that hard cock!" Meagan shouted from upstairs.
"Oh my god..." I said quietly to Casey. "Sorry Case...sort of bad timing this afternoon...."
"Babe, it's Casey!" I shouted up the stairs. "She's here..."
All we could hear was a faint and very embarrassed "Oh my god" and some quick shuffling upstairs.
"I'm so sorry Austin. I know I shouldn't have just barged in on your life like this. I should have called." She began to get teary eyed.
"No no no!" I jumped in, giving her a big hug. "I'm so happy you're here. You're not barging in on anyone. You're always welcome here."
I sat her down on the couch.
"Case, what happened...? How could you not tell me you were pregnant? When are you due?!?"
"I'm sorry Austin. I didn't tell anyone. I just didn't know how to. I'm due in a month."
Quick and reckless steps came thundering down the stairs with a "Oh my god Casey, I'm so sorry! I'm absolutely mortified" from my wife, until she got to the living room and saw Casey sitting there, pregnant and crying.
"Casey! What...!?" seems like we both really didn't know what to say. She walked over and hugged Casey. The two of them always got along so well. It was a long, sister-in-law loving hug. I always appreciated my wife's keen ability to make someone feel better just with a hug.
"What happened Case?" I said.
"It was an accident..." she whimpered. "Some random guy in school. It happened in first month of being there. Just a drunken mistake with some guy I thought was cute. I fucked up Austin... I fucked up real bad!" she broke down.
Casey just started college at Michigan. We all went to Michigan, as did our parents, and Casey was the last of a long line to go to the school. She was so excited to go there and follow in the footsteps of her siblings and her family. She started last fall, and I hadn't seen her since. I did Christmas with Meagan's family and only kept in touch with Casey over the phone from time to time. She never seemed like anything was wrong, but I suppose I should have been a better brother and made more of an effort to check in on her.
"I thought about getting rid of it, believe me" she sobbed, "but I just couldn't. I couldn't live with myself."
We come from a pretty religious family, and while none of us are particularly political, it didn't shock me that abortion would be off the table for Casey. I don't know if our parents would ever forgive one of us for that.
"It's going to be ok, Case" I said, rubbing her back, trying to console her. "We're here for you. We're all here for you."
"I can't tell mom and dad" she continued. "They'll kill me! They're going to be so disappointed with me. What do I do?"
"Casey, your parents love you" Meagan chimed in. "This will be a new hurdle to deal with, but they'll always be beside you. You know that."
"Meagan's right Case. You just have to rip this bandaid off. But you can't hide it from them! Not anymore." I said.
She sat there crying while my wife and I consoled her. I couldn't believe what was happening. Casey was such a sweet girl. I would have never seen her as the type to sleep with some random guy in college. That was so out of character. But at this point, there wasn't much use in grilling her on her bad behavior. Now, all she needed, was the support of her family.
"Casey, look at me" Meagan said, putting my sister's wet cheeks in her hands. "Do you know if it's a boy or a girl?" she asked with a smile.
Her sobs dampened, she paused and said, "It's a girl."
Meagan's eyes got teary as well as she said, "How wonderful is that Casey? You're going to have a beautiful little girl! What a blessing."
Meagan had an incredible ability to see the best in a situation. She made Casey smile, ever so faintly, and I appreciated her so much for that.
"Can I stay with you guys for a while?" she asked.
"You can stay with us as long as you need." Meagan said. "Austin, why don't you go take her bags and set up the guest room and Casey, why don't you and I make some green tea and have some girl time."
I took her things and made my way upstairs. We had an extra bedroom right next to ours, with its own bathroom and plenty of space. I put some new sheets on the bed and unpacked Casey's things into the dresser.
After that, I was instructed to go out and get some groceries for dinner and the rest of the week. I was happy to be there for Casey, but Meagan clearly keyed in her needing this to be handled by a woman. I wasn't one to get in the way of my wife when she's on a mission, so I head out to run errands while she got the scoop on what happened with Casey and made her feel at home.
That night, I made a big feast to welcome Casey to our home and celebrate our reunion. We ate and shared stories, we laughed and Casey told us all about her classes and how school was going. It was clearly difficult going from being a hot, popular freshman girl in college to becoming the pregnant girl in her class, but she was honestly doing a good job in making the best of it. The real stress she was having was how to tell mom and dad, a task I was not envious of.