Standing in for Dad

Beth was speechless, big crocodile tears running down her cheeks as her breathing shuddered, barely able to whisper, "Yes!" as she nodded her affirmation.

Barnes stood and pulled his woman to him and Beth rested her head on his shoulder, "My lovely wife, your husband is in need of your services."

Beth giggled through her tears and softly kissed Barnes' neck, "Yes, my Master. Take your woman and make her your wife in heart and in deed."

Barnes wasted no time and cradled Beth in his arms as he purposely walked them to his cabin. All I can say is there was a lot of dust in the air as there wasn't a dry eye on the whole ship.

After they left, Red sniffled, "They are so much in love. Sue? Can we work together to get them married while we are at GITMO?"

Sue's eyes got big as saucers as her lips curled into an ear-to-ear smile, "Oh! It's on! Harry, we are going to have to let the Base know we are coming if we are going to have a proper wedding!"

I raised up my hands, "Hold on ladies. I can appreciate all the mamma bear enthusiasm, but should we not allow them to decide when and where?"

Sue grumbled. It has been 4 months since Sue became pregnant and she was starting to show. She was so cute as she walked around the ship, her hands softly caressing our baby. But that also meant she was very hormonal so I knew better than to press the issue any further. I saw Red give me the eye that she would take care of it, so I kissed Sue on the lips, kissed our baby through her tummy, and wisely excused myself to get some sauna time.

I was not long in the sauna when DD walked in. "Mind sharing?" she asked.

"You are always welcome to share anything I have or I'm doing, DD." I then smiled, "So who sent you and what is on your mind?"

DD laughed, "Actually Cathy asked me to look in on you. She has been keeping track of Sue's emotional states with her advancing pregnancy and thought you might need to unload a bit. I tend to agree with her assessment and had planned to approach you but now seemed a good time."

DD had stood before me in the nude and bent over, with her arms on my shoulders and hands behind my head as she spoke. To say this beautiful woman wasn't distracting the heck out of me right at this moment would be akin to denying the sky is blue.

I reached up with my fingers and gently pinched her nipples as I pulled her to my lips, deeply kissing her. By the time we separated my cock was hard and we were both breathing heavily. "I know it is the pregnancy hormones, DD. Still, for me, it can be difficult."

DD smirked, "I know you know she loves you very deeply. Perhaps taking on the role as the subservient partner for a while would not be a bad thing?"

I looked at DD and laughed, "Yes, that would be a good thing for her. Might kill me, though. You know me well enough to know that is not really my wheelhouse."

DD then told me what to expect and when to reach out to her and/or Doc for help. "The pregnancy blues are common but not often talked about, making many women reluctant to reach out for the support they need," she said, "And it doesn't help when friends and family dismiss a woman's feelings as just pregnancy hormones run amok. Paying attention to unusual sadness or depression is critical because the pregnancy blues can be dangerous for both mom and baby and may lead to postpartum depression."

DD straddled my waist and slipped her legs behind me as she let herself down on my cock while she continued, "Additionally, studies have found that the gray matter in women's brains, which is responsible for processing and responding to social cues, may temporarily shrink during pregnancy. At the same time, a pregnant woman's brain becomes more efficient, allowing her to attune to her baby and form a strong attachment bond. So, you are going to have to have some patience with her if all of a sudden, she gets 'air headed'."

"Do I need to have someone else do her job for a while?"

DD shook her head no as she began to use her Kegel muscles on me, "No, that would be counterproductive. I have already spoken with both moms, and they are going to tag team her. Having gone through this themselves they can best relate to Sue and help her through this. The best thing you can do is just be supportive and complementary in all aspects of your relationship."

"For example?"

"Okay, one thing that is going to happen, if not already now that she is showing, is she is going to believe she is no longer desirable because she is fat. Don't ever agree with her. Instead, you might respond with, 'My love, I hear what you are saying but I just don't see you that way. When I look upon you now, I am filled with love and longing and expectation and excitement. You may not be able to see or understand it but the sight of a pregnant woman is one of the most beautiful things a man, especially a husband, can ever experience. I am so looking forward to raising our child...could I have a hug?"

I nodded in understanding even as I felt DD's pussy walls gliding over my cock ridge, sending electrical shocks up my spine. "So, validate her feelings but redirect her to more positive thoughts and display affection and support."

DD smiled, "Got it in one, handsome."

We were both getting close, so we concentrated on the moment. Each of us allowing ourselves to be vulnerable and opening up emotionally, making deep eye contact as we approached our mutual climax. It felt good filling DD up with my cum. I don't know why this time was different, but it seemed we were in a different place together.

Evidently, she felt it too and cautioned, "Neither I nor other women are the answer, Harry. It is your wife who needs you now."

I smiled, "Damn you really are that good, DD. You knew exactly how to break down my barriers and empower me. The day we met was a red-letter day."

DD winked, "For both of us, Harry." As DD handed me one of dad's erection pills, she scrunched her nose and said, "Now, let's get cleaned up and join our moms and Sue in the observation lounge?"

We both took a quick shower together, having fun soaping each other and teasing. We then walked to the elevator to deck 4.

0o0

Upon walking into the forward observation lounge both moms and Sue were sunbathing in the nude. There was a chaise lounge next to Sue, so I laid down on it, reaching for her hand. Sue enveloped my much larger hand and gently squeezed it. "Harry, I am having difficulty with my emotions. Can I count on your support and understanding?"

"Sister, I am here for you. If you need to unload, come find me. If you need support being the liaison for the Embassy, our moms know their shit and can help with anything you have going. There is one 'but' though: Don't be that helicopter friend or mother-in-law that tries to ruin another woman's wedding. Please let Beth approach you for help and then let her make all the decisions on plans you three come up with. And include Red, Cathy and DD, please."

Sue giggled, "Red already offered to put a bug in her ear about tying the knot at GITMO. Oh! The SEALs are looking to train with some of the Marine contingent, with your permission."

I laughed, "Yeah, tell them to practice discretion. We don't need to put half the Marine contingent on sick call."

Sue looked surprised, "You heard about that?"

"The SEALs challenging the Marines on the obstacle course? Yeah. I must say, the boys did increase their mystique quite a bit with that stunt. And to answer the next question, the Commander of the Marine division got hold of me privately and asked me to let the guys know he was glad his men got embarrassed. He said it was a great motivator."

Sue squeezed my hand again, "You are a very special man, Harry."

I squeezed back, "I am just trying to be good enough for you, my love." DD gave me a discrete thumbs up and both moms just said, "Awww."

Sue then got up and moved to lay on top of me, "I need some gentle loving, you up for it?"

I chuckled, "With one of the sexiest pregnant women I have ever laid my eyes on? Are you kidding? I'm not dead yet!"

We adjusted out positions until the head of my cock was at the entrance to her sex and I began doing short strokes into her. Just moving enough to soak the head of my cock for a minute or so as we kissed. Evidently Sue wanted more action, and she took the initiative and slid me into her in one, slow, deep thrust.

We both groaned. "Baby, I swear your pussy is lined with Teflon. When our baby comes and you are fully dilated, one contraction and Doc is catching a pass from Elway."

"Elway?"

"An American football quarterback known for his imposingly strong passing arm."

All four women giggled and shook their heads, and I followed suit with my lower head inside Sue, who gasped and begged, "Oh baby! Do that some more!"

I continued the head wiggle and manifest just enough Chi in my hands to send a light current over Sue's body as my hands explored her cheeks, back, and breasts. Her first orgasm hit hard and fast, taking her breath away. It was soon followed by a chain of orgasms and Sue buried her face in my neck, holding on for dear life as she rode the waves. "Don't... stop... please... I need... this... so... badly!"

Sue came for about 5 minutes straight before she passed out on top of me. I slowed my pace and languidly fucked my sister until she awoke, and I then promptly came inside her, filling her with baby butter. Sue came again, almost passing out a second time, and we just lay there in each other's arms until we recovered.

After a bit, Sue started to cry big crocodile tears. "Talk to me baby, why are you crying?"

"I'm starting to get fat and you will not want me anymore."

I wanted to laugh at the absurdity, but DD's warning rang back in my ears, "Oh my darling Sue. What I see when I look at you is a vision of Aphrodite who is carrying and nurturing our child. I hear how you are feeling. But I want you to know no man on this ship feels that way about your body and your pregnancy. One of the most beautiful things on this earth to any man is the vision of a healthy, pregnant woman. It just pulls at us and our hearts in a way that defies explanation."

Sue sniffled, "You're just saying that to make me feel better."

I hugged her for a moment, "Baby, walk around nude in front of the men and women aboard this ship and just pay attention to their reactions. You won't have to say a thing... just watch their body language and their facial expressions... especially their eyes. You will see their irises dilating as they look at you. That is a sign that cannot be easily faked, and it means they are enjoying what they are seeing."

Sue snuggled in and, while listening to my heartbeat, drifted off for a 30-minute nap. Barbara adjusted the shade of the glass so no one got sunburned and the four of us just watched the waves as a blanket of tranquility washed over the observation lounge as my cock stayed lodged inside of my loving sister.

I heard Barbara whisper to the other two women, "Damn! He is even better than his father was! I am almost jealous!"

Leesie stifled a giggle, "I know, right?"

DD just smiled, making a note to have Doc take lessons.

0o0

Craig had a week before he had to report to advanced training and his parents sent down their corporate jet, an Embraer Lineage 1000, to pick him and Walsh up. The long-range business jet had a cream interior with waterfall bubinga laminate tables sporting deep cushioned leather upholstered captain's chairs. There were three 'cabins', the rear one sporting a double bed leading to the rear lavatory.

The Pilot and two stewardesses met us at the steps leading up to the plane, "Major Craigg! It is an honor to fly you again, Sir. May I inquire as to this absolutely radiant lady you have on your arm?" He asked as he bowed slightly to Walsh.

Jake smiled, "Captain Baayer, Samantha, Erin: This my lady who is an attache to the now famous Ambassador Harry Walker and personal bodyguard to the Mexican President, Lady Isabella DE Walker. Her name is Maeve Walsh."

Walsh offered the Captain a hand which she shook with authority, "It is a pleasure to meet you, Captain. And ladies, it is a distinct pleasure." Walsh smiled with a slight nod to the stewardesses who were dressed sexy professional with both showing some significant cleavage.

Erin asked, "You are the actual bodyguard for the Mexican President?"

Well, Ex Mexican President. She stepped down after the elections recently. Lately I have been training Navy Seals in hand-to-hand combat."

Jake was smiling ear to ear, "And yes, Erin, she can kick my ass while blindfolded, using one hand, and with both feet tied."

Samantha smiled at Jake, "I can already tell this lady is a keeper, Mr. Craigg. Hold on to this one."

"Oh, don't worry about Jake here, he holds on for dear life on a very regular basis." Walsh smirked.

Jake turned red as a beat and just kept his mouth shut, and the combination of Walsh's statement and his reaction had all three laughing. "Keeper indeed!" Captain Baayer tried his best to contain his mirth as he said, we will be about two hours in the air. Mrs. Walsh, the ladies here will be at your beck and call for the flight."

Walsh looked at Jake with a feigned surprise on her face, "You sneaky! You didn't tell me we were going to have the pleasure of professional 'beck and call' girls! I am so excited!"

Walsh guessed correctly and both ladies smiled and winked. Samantha mused, "I have a feeling this is going to be a very fun trip."

Walsh smiled back, "May I give each of you a hug before we board?"

Samantha approached and hugged Walsh who lightly kissed her neck as she sent some chi to her pleasure center. Samantha gushed all the air in her lungs and lost control of her legs as she instantly climaxed right there on the tarmac. Jake was expecting this and moved quickly to support Sam as Walsh hugged Erin, bringing her to climax as well.

Captain Baayer was confused, and Walsh winked at him, "It's me, Captain. They are fine. They just need a moment."

Jake nodded his agreement and still confused; Captain Baayer led everyone into the plane.

Samantha recovered halfway up the steps, stopped, looked at Walsh with a delightedly confused face, and asked, "How? What?"

Erin snickered, "I think we figured out why Mr. Craigg has to hold on."

Jake did laugh at that one, "My girlfriend can stimulate the pleasure centers of your brains just by touching you. I will say, she has taught me levels of stamina I never knew were possible since we met several months ago."

Right after liftoff, both Erin and Samantha changed into garter belts and nylons... and nothing else. Both ladies had large breasts, one with small, sharply defined, dark pink areola and the other with large light pink nipples. Both ladies had hardwood floors and their thigh gaps glistened from their climaxes earlier.

Walsh licked her lips and motioned for the two to come to her. She then ran the backs of her fingers over the silky-smooth skin of their inner thighs. Their scents were intoxicating, and Walsh felt the heat of their sexes on her fingers as they approached.

Walsh then looked up into the lady's eyes and asked, "How many times would you like to cum?"

Samantha, with a breathy voice said, "Until we almost pass out."

Walsh had them sit in adjoining seats, slouch down with their legs open and pussy lips gaping. She then knelt before them and slipped a thumb into each hot, wet, trembling pussy and began a slow buildup of chi pulses. "Jake, would you come over here and play with their breasts as I make them cum for us?"

Samantha kept whooshing air with each pulse and her contractions from her climaxes never stopped. She was having difficulty breathing and her whole body was thrumming and spasming to Walsh's staccato beat. Erin just gave out long, deep groans of pleasure as she had the first continual climax of her life.

Both women were leaking copious amounts of vaginal fluid and Walsh had an evil grin as she quickly moved her thumbs from their pussies and slipped them into their now well lubed asses. Both women groaned with the temporary reprieve but then both began screaming as Walsh picked back up.

Walsh began licking Samantha's clit as Jake began licking Erin's. It was difficult for both of them as the two stewardesses were bouncing all over the seats.

When the two passed out, Walsh made her way to the lavatory and washed up before taking off her clothes and joining Jake in another deeply cushioned leather chair. Jake was nude as well and his cock pointed angrily into the air.

"Poor baby, did the girls cumming so much get you hard? Let me take care of that for you." Walsh then promptly straddled Jake's chair and sat down on his crotch. Her aim was perfect and Jake instantly went balls deep into Walsh's silky smooth, fiery depths. Through their moans they deep kissed, sharing the sweet pussy nectar of both Samantha and Erin.

Walsh long fucked Jake's cock in tight, controlled, strong thrusts from glans to balls. Keeping a steady pace she slowly leaked chi into him so he built up a mountainous climax before cutting it loose. "Oh yes baby, I feel you about to cum for your woman. Feel the heat of your woman's sex as it envelopes your hard, slick cock. Fill your woman with your hot cum. Claim her pussy as yours once again."

Walsh positioned her left nipple over Jake's lips and he immediately sucked hard, knowing she loved the roughness on her breasts. They came together: both continuing in their sensual dances through their climaxes until both were spent.

Erin recovered enough to watch and began crying. "We are ruined, Sam. Absolutely ruined. Nobody can top that."

Sam grunted a, "No shit." and struggled to make her way to the front lavatory to clean up. As soon as she exited, Erin was able to get in and Samantha finished the pouring of large glasses of Whey Protein fortified Orange juice for the four of them. Erin came out and grabbed four plush beach towels and the two made their way back to Jake and Maeve.

The two lovers each took a glass and drank it down, needing to replenish their blood sugar as badly as Sam and Erin did. Both Stewardesses sat on towels with their legs open, displaying their sexes for the couple's visual pleasure.

Walsh got a gleam in her eye and asked, "You two ready for round two?"

Both shivered in another climax just thinking about it and Samantha shook her head, "We would love to, but we would not be able to do our jobs if we did. We loved it and realized we may never experience that level of nirvana again in our lifetimes. But twice in the same hour would likely kill us both."

Walsh smiled, Samantha, how many times did you climax?"

Samantha shook her head, "Just once... for fifteen straight minutes! I never even knew that was possible!"

Erin then interjected, "If I am ever diagnosed with terminal cancer, I want you to come and do that to me and let me pass on while cumming that way."

Jake and Samantha seconded that idea with everyone having a good laugh.

0o0

By the time they had landed on a private airfield, everyone had cleaned up and gotten dressed. When Jake and Walsh exited the plane there was a red carpet leading to a vintage 1930 Duesenberg Model J Road car. A driver dressed to the nines opened the reverse hinged rear door for them as their luggage was placed in the boot. Jake chuckled, "Hon, looks like you are getting the royal treatment from mom and dad. They don't pull out the Duesenberg for anybody."

Walsh walked around, admiring the car, "This thing is gorgeous!" Jake was obviously getting a bit nervous, and Walsh was reading him like an open book. "Hon, they have seen me naked. I think meeting them is going to be just fun and relaxed." She gave him a deep kiss and they got in the back.

The Duesenberg rode like it was driving on a cloud.