No Consequences Hentai Logic World 12

"You know, when I told you we could go basically anywhere for our vacation," you began, an amused smile drawing itself on your face, "I didn't expect you two to choose going to the beach, of all things, as the place you'd want to vacation in."

You never took your attention off the road, though you were going at a rather calm, sedate pace. You were in no hurry. 

For her part, Rina was leafing through her phone, looking at her social media engagement, even taking a few moments to respond to a hopeful fan looking for encoouragement. "Why not?" she asked.

"I mean, you know," you said, "you kind of do the whole swimming thing for a living you know... I figured you'd want to... go do something else?" you tried to explain yourself, but you couldn't really put it into words at the same time as you were trying not to take your attention off of the road.

"But I love swimming," Rina said, blinking in confusion.

"Fair enough," you agreed with a chuckle. "That was silly of me. But what about Hana? She sees sand all the time," you mused.

Of course she did. For some reason you still didn't understand, Olympic Volleyball was Beach Volleyball. Effectively the same as regular volleyball, but played in skimpy, excessively sexy outfits and on sand courts. 

Hana stretched on the backseat. "I mean I'm not about to go playing volleyball," she said. There was a moment of silence where only the sound of the car's engine could be heard. "Okay maybe I will, if I find someone willing to go for a game..."

Shouldn't be too hard. Volleyball was a popular beach sport and you were fairly certain people weren't about to say no to getting to play with a currently active olympic athlete.

"I'm really thankful that you guys invited me, I would've lent you my car, you know," Yamiko said, as she fiddled with her purse, checking all her supplies. She gave you a bright smile. "I thought you'd gotten bored of this old woman."

You grinned. "That'd be impossible," you said, giving her a wink through the rearview mirror. 

"Oh, look, there's the ocean!"

Indeed, the moment you cleared the forested area that the route went through, the view of the bright blue ocean rolling softly towards the white sand beach was breathtaking in its simple beauty. As were the women visiting it, but, well, you had women that far outstripped any other, right there with you in the car, so the beauties in skimpy beach outfits didn't keep your attention for long.

Soon enough, you entered the beach town, and helped your girlfriend, her best friend, and your stepmom, all unload the trunk. Traveling light meant that each person only had a single bag with them, and it was made quite easy to check in to the hotel. None of you wasted time in getting settled. A single room with four beds, with a large enough dresser to store all the clothes you'd brought.

Not that much had been brought - none of the women with you intended to wear anything other than their swimsuits. You vaguely remembered years ago in a place far, far away, the nightmare that was traveling, when people brought dozens of changes of clothing everywhere.

And now, you were the one with the bulkiest bag, and even then, you only had the essentials yourself. 

Deciding not to waste time, Rina and Hana began undressing, laying out their bikinis. Hana was still a sporty girl at heart, and that would probably never change, and so she'd gotten a top that provided plentiful support, and was closer to a sports bra than a bikini top, but because this world was this world, it was open in the middle and revealed her cleavage. Her bottoms were skintight and conformed to the shape of her ass, showing off her well worked muscles.

Rina, meanwhile, slipped on a red thong that did little to cover absolutely anything. If she'd had any hair on her crotch, it'd be on full display, and her cameltoe was plainly visible. Unfortunately, she pulled on a slightly bigger pair of bottoms on. 

Those types of bikinis were always a bit  strange to you, but it looked good on her, so you didn't really care that much about the mechanics of it. Her top was more of a series of interlocking strips of swimsuit cloth, rather than a fully formed bikini, but... again, it looked good, so its mechanics didn't matter.

"Ara, you girls look absolutely fantastic," Yamiko said, giving the girls a bright smile. "You're making me self conscious."

Hana grinned cheerfully, scratching the back of her neck. "Coming from you that means a lot, missus!" she said, winking. "I only hope I can age half that gracefully!" she added.

Yamiko giggled. "Oh, dear, you're gonna make me blush."

"You're cute when you blush," you said, interjecting. "Aren't you gonna change for the beach, though?"

Your stepmom grinned. "I'm four steps ahead~!" she said, as she pulled at the hem of her sexy milf sweater and pulled it off to reveal a sling bikini that barely covered anything, in a fetching shade of purple, and then she unbuttoned her pants and pulled them down to show off her body. 

Softer curves, not quite muscled like Rina and Hana, but all woman and all beautiful. An example of a fully mature bud, shining in its prime. 

"Dayum," Hana said, as Yamiko's large tits bounced hypnotically.

You laughed. "They're amazing, aren't they?"

Hana nodded.

"Why don't you try playing with them? Test their weight and stuff," you suggested.

Naturally... it wasn't anything weird, right? It wasn't anything strange... no, you grinned, not at all, you thought to yourself. 

Hana's hands were groping Yamiko's tits in an instant.

Rina giggled. "Hana's such a curious girl, always has been," she said, as she began tying up her red hair. With Hana having cut hers short, and Yamiko always wearing hers braided, she was the odd one out, with free flowing hair.

Your cock throbbed in your pants, at the sight of Hana marveling at the wonderful titties she was playing with.

Rina looked down and saw the enlarged bulge. "Really? Here? Now?" she asked, almost exasperated. "Sometimes I wish you were like other men..."

You laughed. "You know you love me just the way I am."

"Aa-ah," Yamiko moaned, neither her nor Hana really caring about the sexual connotations of their actions, "y-you're so lucky, Rina, to-to have s-ssss," her breath hitched as Hana found her nipples, "su-such an attentive m-man," she sighed in pleasure.

You began pulling your pants off.

Hard as a rock, you didn't even need to hold yourself up. "Since we're all on vacation," you said, "I figure we can start it with a bang."

Rina rolled her eyes. "Well I was gonna wait until tonight, but if you insist..."

You shook your head, then walked over to where Yamiko and Hana were playing. "Mind if I come along for a spell, ladies?" you asked. 

Naturally, you didn't wait for a response - you knew what it would be. You guided Yamiko first, to bend over, allowing Hana to hold her in place, as you crouched and took in the sight of her cameltoe, barely contained by her sling bikini. You licked your lips, and then moved the bikini out of the way, taking a long and sensuous taste of her nether lips, then diving in for a more thorough and complete service.

Yamiko tasted all woman, and you feasted on her erotic mature pussy, the milf's body quickly producing her honey in plentiful quantities, the overwhelmingly sexy feeling of a neglected cunny seeming to cry in relief quickly refilling your own lewd batteries.

Honestly, the way she got wet, you wouldn't be shocked to hear that she'd not been touched since the last time you were with her. "How long has it been, Yamiko?" you asked, idly.

"T-Two weeks, two weeks ago," she said. "He... he did me for, for five minutes, and then fell asleep..."

You frowned. "That's not the way a woman like you should be treated," you said with a frown. "I'm surprised he even worked up the will to do that much though."

That man... you barely even knew him anymore. You certainly couldn't really call him a father, not now, not after so long.

Not after how much he neglected the beautiful woman who had tried to resist her body's demand for more, because of him.

"We... we wanted to try for a baby," she said, sounding sad. "I've..." she sniffed. "I've thought about it, I'm, I'm not getting any younger..."

You frowned. That wasn't right. He couldn't even be assed... How could you be related to such a man?

Rina kissed your cheek. "That's so sad," she said. "Ah... I..." she took a deep breath. "I think..."

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Hana asked.

Rina nodded.

"Why does it sound like you two are thinking something crazy?" you asked, as you parted your lips from Yamiko's lower pair, dragging a long and sexy moan from her as you gave her one final open mouthed kiss,  and then stood up, already beginning to line yourself up, even as Rina took your lips for her own with a searing kiss.

As soon as you parted with her, she smiled, a strange mix of determination and... excitement?

"Well... Uhm... to be honest, I would love to have a baby," Rina admitted. "I've been thinking about this for a while... with the sponsorships, and my career taking off, and you having a good stable income, and, and Hana moving in with us..."

You frowned. "What are you thinking, then?"

Hana grinned. "So strange when we get to be the ones in the know instead of you," she spoke with tremendous amusement overflowing from her voice, even as she poked at Yamiko, who was recovering from her orgasm. "This concerns you, too, missus, you might want to keep an ear out~!"

Rina breathed deeply, and squared her shoulders. "I want a baby... but I can't have one without ruining my career, at least, for now," she said. "It'd take too long to get back in shape, and then- there's a whole lot of stuff, taking care of the baby, and everything."

Hana nodded. 

Yamiko looked at Rina. "Wha- I think I know what you're thinking," she said with a frown.

Rina nodded. "I think... I think I don't mind if, if you impregnate someone else, and then- we can raise your son together!"

You balked at this. "Rina- I love you," you began, "but- this is a bit extreme, isn't it? Besides- Yamiko, they-"

"I think that's a wonderful idea," Yamiko interrupted you, sheer, overwhelming and mind boggling joy in her facial expression and voice, and such amazing arousal that she was actually gushing fluids. "Aaaaah, my husband, I'm sorry, I'm sorrrrry, but, but I've fallen for another man!"

You frowned. "I- I'm not sure if I'm okay with this."

"You don't have to accept it right now," Rina said evenly. "You can think about it..."

You frowned, but... you were never one to leave a woman hanging. You began sliding yourself inside Yamiko, as she howled in pleasure, her mind wandering off into the realm of fantasy as she thought of what could be.

Rina moaned, as she touched herself by your side. "I want to see it... I want to see her belly rounded and huge, with your baby," she moaned. "It's... it's turning me on," she admitted. "To think that my man, that my love, is so manly that women come to him... to bear his children!"

Hana grinned. "You're already taking care of us three on the regular, and all your clients," she said. "You're the manliest man I've ever met!"

Were you really 'manly' when you were such an atypical man? Odd choice of words...

You groaned, as Yamiko's spasming pussy swallowed your cock like it was an ice cream pop in summer, as the heat of her pussy melted both your cock and your brain into a pile of sexual satisfaction.

Damn, she was hornier than ever. Was the thought of being pregnant that arousing to her? 

Hana and Rina both then began to lead you and Yamiko closer to bed, and soon enough, Hana sat against the headboard of her bed, legs spread, Yamiko's head between her thighs, while the milf was on her knees and chest, ass up.

For your part, you were resting on your knees, while Rina was assaulting one of your nipples with her left hand, and the other with her mouth.

Honestly, if they were trying to convince you to do anything they wanted you to do, this was a pretty compelling argument, as you began pounding into Yamiko's ever greedier pussy, the slick and well lubricated walls doing everything in their power to drive you insane.

"Think about it, think about how amazing it'd be, for an all new life to grow inside her, and to know that it's your handiwork," Rina moaned beside your ear, licking at your earlobe and now playing with both your nipples. "Imagine your child growing inside her, as she goes about her day- her tummy growing bigger and bigger..."

The image of the pregnant milf wouldn't leave your mind, now. She wasn't a biological mother, but... but that could change. Could change very easily.

Hana moaned out loud. "Aaah, she's going crazy!" she moaned. "Rina, she- she might be better than you!"

Rina looked scandalized. "W-What, that can't be right..." she then looked at you. "Really?"

You shrugged. "She's never shown an interest in women!"

Yamiko pulled her head back, giving Hana a salacious smile. "You taste delicious," she said. "Give me more~!"

The milf went back to her work, driving the tanned athlete wild, as Hana now dropped all pretense and simply enjoyed herself fully and earnestly.

Rina chuckled, then. "I suppose it's to be expected," she mused, then turned towards you. "She likely learned from you."

You kissed her lips. "Are you sure about this, love?"

Rina nodded. "Yes... I want a baby, I want a child to spoil and teach and love and- and- and all sorts of things," she said, her voice serious and determined. "I... I think this is the best way. Just... just because I don't give birth to our child, won't mean it isn't our child, right?"

You didn't really know what to think.

"You don't need a blood tie," you said, as you caressed Yamiko's ass, "to be family. We're a family, aren't we?" you asked. "You... me..."

And really...

Rina nodded.

"Rina... I should've said this a long time ago. Honestly, I've just been going with the flow,  but... I want to make it official. I want to- to take that-"

She silenced you with a kiss. "I accept," she said. "But... it's not right for it to just be me," she said, then she looked at Hana. 

Rina was right, undoubtedly. Hana was as much part of your family as Yamiko and Rina were, by this point. Some strange combination of factors, that made her an irreplaceable part of your life. 

"I- I don't-" Hana said, then moaned loudly. "I don't miiiiiiiind~!"

Rina giggled. "I don't think we really need to change much more in our way of life... except, maybe..."

Both of you looked down at Yamiko, even as you continued pleasuring her, driving her wild, one hand on her hip, the other grasping Rina's ass. You moved more intensely now, the sound of skin on skin, slapping, again and again, almost threatening to drown out Rina.

"You think... Miss-"

"Yamiko," the milf in question replied, "please call me Yamiko, dear."

Rina smiled. "Yamiko it is. Will you move in with us?"

The apartment wasn't that big... but then... Rina was making so much money now that it really wouldn't be a stretch for you to move to a bigger place. Not with three sources of income, two of which were quite substantial, and you could even ramp up your income as well if you worked harder.

And with someone to take care of the house at all times, leaving you with more time and energy for everything else?

Yamiko's eyes, full of tears, looked deeply into yours and then at Rina. "I- I accept, I will," she said, "I- I'm so happy, I never thought, I never thought I'd meet someone who would want me in their life so much..."

You shook your head, then bent down to kiss her directly.

The beach could wait, as you and your women shared in on a passionate embrace, as each of you partook in each other's body. None of you would sleep until the wee hours of the night.

By the end of the night, the four beds were pushed together, and you slept in the middle of a body pile. Despite the sticky situation, despite the weight of the bodies upon you, and despite the heat, you would never sleep better, as you thought of the bright future that was ahead of you.

And more importantly, warm and happy dreams of Rina, Hana and Yamiko, with matching pregnant bellies and fetching white dresses, filled you with blissful content through the night.