Here is the final chapter to the Quad's. After many months of figuring out a plot, and deciding on what way to go with the story, this is the final cut. There are some who may not like it, but there are those who kept requesting me to finish this. After reading this, and you enjoyed it, please rate it at a 5.
The girls looked at each other, and in unison they said, "We're pregnant."
Three beers quickly hit the deck.
"Pregnant ... how ... I mean when?" I managed to stammer.
Laughing, Stephanie answered. "All three of us are about eight weeks along."
"All three of you?" Jack asked.
"Yes, all three of us," Brenda answered. "By our calculations it happened during the cruise."
"Do mom and dad know?" Shane asked.
"Yes they do," Stacy answered this time. "It was mom who set us up with a doctor, and it was dad who recommended marriage."
"Marriage!" We shouted in unison this time.
"Yes marriage," they shouted back.
All six of us looked at each other in silence for what seemed like long minutes, but it was only a few seconds.
"Okay," I finally said. "I guess we can start planning out a wedding then."
"No need to do that," Stephanie replied as the girls finally found seats. "Our mothers are getting together as we speak to figure one out. This is not going to be any ordinary wedding."
"Could you imagine the looks on some faces when other family members find out about us?" Brenda asked.
"When is all this going to take place?" I asked.
"Within the next two months." Stacy answered.
Jack, Shane and I were going to have to learn how to keep hold of our drinks, because we weren't doing very well that day.
The next few weeks flew by like it was nothing. Our parents figured out a way to fix our marriage licenses so that it wouldn't show that we were directly related. They also had it fixed so that the ceremony would be at our grandparents place. The only people who were going to be there were our grandparents, Jack and Brenda's parents, and our parents. This small group was the only one's who knew our secret.
The wedding was nothing fancy. Among the six of us, we served as each others brides' maids and grooms. We also had to laugh at the clergyman who was performing the service. His eyes continuously roamed over the girls low cut, hip hugging, gowns. If he had the chance to jump between the massive amounts of cleavage showing, he would have.
We also made sure the service went quickly without a hitch, and then changed before someone walked in on us. All we needed was someone to question on what was going on.
Later that evening as I was lying in bed, Stephanie called out from the bathroom where she was getting ready.
"Shawn, I have a question, and I want a serious answer."
"Sure Steph, go ahead."
"Did we do the right thing?"
"What do you mean; did we do the right thing?" I replied.
Brushing her hair, Stephanie walked out of the bathroom totally naked. She was just starting to show her pregnancy, but I still lost my breath at her beauty.
"Did we do the right thing by getting married?" Stephanie asked as she pinned her hair back.
"Of course we did the right thing. Why do you ask?"
"Well, I don't know what somebody will think if it got out that we are brother and sister, and I also worry about this baby."
I could tell that she was upset, but wasn't sure on what to say.
"If someone hasn't figured out yet about us, I don't think they will. We will have to continue with being careful, and when someone asks about the pregnancy, we will figure something out."
With Stephanie standing there with no clothes, I could feel myself starting to get excited. When she saw me in my aroused state, the previous thoughts quickly disappeared, and a sly smile slowly spread across her angelic face.
"Oh me. You haven't properly accepted me as your wife yet, have you?" Stephanie purred as she crawled catlike toward me.
When she got close enough, Stephanie grabbed my cock, stroked it a few times, and then engulfed me down to the hilt.
Ever so slowly, Stephanie rose and fell several times, applying suction the whole time. If she kept up the slow pace, I would be shooting my cum straight down her throat. Stephanie must have felt me tighten up, because she let my cock go with an audible pop and then straddled me with my cock pointing at her vagina.
After Stephanie lowered herself onto me, she didn't move for a few seconds until she got use to me inside of her. When she did move, she leaned forward, placed her hands on my chest and started to rock back and forth.
