By Ivan the Terror
I guess that I had better
start by explaining my unusual family.
I am 15 and have two sisters, 17 and 13.
When my 13-year-old sister was born, our mother died.
Eight years later my father remarried, to a girl who was only 19!
A year later he was killed in an automobile accident, leaving us with a
mother who was only 6 years older than her daughter!
Most people mistake her for our sister, since she looks a lot like Sara
and Tami, the other two girls – tall, blond, and with a perfect set of C cup
tits. (Although Sara, at 13, only
had B cups, but they were still pretty nice!)
They all look like the supermodel Lindsey Hartley.
Being 15, life was murder
living with the three most beautiful girls in town.
I would spend hours jacking off dreaming about one of them, usually Tami,
a cheerleader. Every day I would get
home and head upstairs for the bathroom with a full load.
The three of them treated me like dirt, ignoring me all of the time - not
one of the girls, I guess.
One Friday I got home.
Like usual, my kid sister called out, “Kris is home! Everybody had better
steer clear of the bathroom!”
I stuck my tongue out at her
and ran up the stairs. I went into
the bathroom and shut the door, immediately pulling down my shorts and underwear
and releasing my 9” boner. I slowly
started to whack off thinking of Sara in her present outfit, a loose short tank
top and shorts. Because of the
proximity of my object of desire, I was rapidly cumming.
It was at this point that I noticed that the TP roll was empty.
Grabbing the drinking glass, I
filled it a good centimeter with spunk, cursing whoever forgot to change the
roll. I tucked myself in, and filled
the rest of the glass with water to rinse it out.
I was about to pour it out when Sara burst through the door, exclaimed,
“I need some water,” grabbed the glass from my hand and downed the entire
contents, spunk and all!
“Hmmm, I needed that.”
She said as she handed the glass back to me.
I just stood there flabbergasted.
She took off and I just stood there for a minute, my jaw hanging.
She had drunk my cum! Wow!
I knew that it was unintentional, but it sure was cool.
I was instantly hard again. I
closed the door (locking it this time) and whacked off again, just thinking
about her drinking my cum.
An hour later I went back down
stairs after doing my homework. I
went into the kitchen for dinner.
Cassi, my stepmother, loved to cook.
As the four of us gathered in the kitchen, I noticed that Sara was giving me a
funny look, sort of puzzled. I
looked directly at her, and she looked away, blushing!
I was instantly worried, did she know what she drank?
Or did she know what I was doing in the bathroom?
I was so worried that I didn’t eat much of dinner, even though it was one
of my favorites, spaghetti.
All through dinner Sara kept
glancing over at me with a puzzled look.
I was starting to get confused myself.
What was going on? Cassi
noticed something and asked if I was ok.
“Just fine, I’m just a little tired.”
After dinner we sat in the
living room for a movie as we usually do on a Friday night.
Sara sat across from me like she usually did, but spent the entire movie
staring at me, first with the puzzled look, and then with a slight grin.
I turned and stared back at her, and she just gave a larger grin and kept
staring. I figured, “What the hell,”
and ignored her. I spent the rest of
the movie examining the three great pairs of legs around me like I usually did.
Later that night after my
evening shower, I was heading back to my room when I heard funny grunting noises
coming from Sara’s room. I stopped
and was about to knock when I heard a really loud grunt.
Slowly opening the door a crack I looked in.
Sara was completely in the buff, her legs spread wide.
Her nipples were all puffed out and her clit was huge!
She was rubbing it rapidly, grunting as she rubbed.
Eyes clenched shut. Her
perfect body glistened with sweat.
I had never seen a woman like
that. Usually my mother and siblings
were really prudish around me. I
stood there and watched, my instant 9” hard-on poking out of my towel.
Tami was out since it was Friday night, and Cassi’s room was on the
ground floor. Soon she grit her
teeth and all her muscles tightened up as she came.
I quickly eased the door shut and ran to my room, my boner bouncing as I
ran. I rapidly soiled three handfuls
of Kleenex reliving what I had just seen.
The next morning I got up as
usual on a Saturday. I had
absolutely no plans for the weekend so I just headed downstairs.
I could smell eggs frying in the kitchen.
I wandered in saying, “something smells good!”
Sara was standing in front of
the stove cooking an omelet. I went
into shock. She hated to cook.
She was also wearing her tank top and skimpy shorts outfit.
Picturing her last night and seeing her in that outfit with her ass
thrust out gave me an instant hard-on.
I quickly sat down at the table so she wouldn’t see it.
Sara turned around and gave a
cheerful, “Good morning, Kris!” She
had a big smile. It didn’t help any
that her nipples were erect and showing through the tank top, and that she never
looked better in her life. I have
never seen a more fantastic looking girl in my entire existence.
She scooped up the omelet that
she was cooking, put it on a plate with toast and bacon, and put it in front of
me. “Here you go.”
“What is going on, Sara?”
“What do you mean?”
“Why are you being so nice all
of a sudden?”
“You’re my brother, what other
reason do I need?”
“Um-hmm,” I murmured through a
mouth of omelet, giving her the same puzzled look that she was giving me last
night. I picked up the paper off the
table and read the comics section while I ate breakfast.
Sara sat down across from me and just sat there, watching me.
I read the entire section, including the TV schedule.
When I finished and put down the paper, she was still sitting there
quietly, hands folded in her lap, watching me.
I was starting to get worried
by now. “Are you ok?” I asked.
“Fine.”
“Why are you just sitting
there staring at me, is there something that you know that I don’t?”
“No, I was just thinking about
how cute you are.” She murmured with
red cheeks, looking down at her hands.
Not really knowing what to say
to that, I replied, “I think that you are pretty cute, too.”
An understatement to say the least.
“Really?”
She replied eagerly looking up at me.
A little puzzled because she
normally wouldn’t be talking to me like this, I said, “Of course! I think that
you and your sister are the prettiest girls that I know.
I just wish I could date you girls, although you probably wouldn’t go out
with me anyway.”
“Yes I would, anytime!
You just never asked me! I
love you, I’ll do anything you want, Kris.”
She was crying she was so empathetic and emotional.
She buried her face in her hands and started really sobbing.
I was surprised to say the
least. “Come here.”
Sara ran over and plopped into
my lap, hugging me tightly. I
couldn’t help but feel those delicious tits press into my chest.
I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her smooth skin on her back.
As she hugged me, she slowly stopped sobbing and sat there hugging me.
I couldn’t resist and slid my hands down her back until I was cupping her
perfect ass.
“Hmmm,” she sighed in my ear.
My hard-on was as large as
ever, really bulging in my shorts.
It was getting a little uncomfortable.
“Sara, as much as I like this, I am getting uncomfortable.”
She immediately jumped up and
frantically said, “Are you all right, what did I do wrong?”
She was almost crying again.
I was wondering a little at
this point, but my 15-year-old hormones were screaming louder.
“You did nothing wrong. You
are just so sexy that I am getting a little hard here.
Let’s go someplace more comfortable and where we are less likely to be
interrupted.” I was a little worried
that Mom would show up soon.
I led her up to my bedroom,
where I shut the door and locked it.
I turned to her and said, “Let’s get more comfortable.”
As I started to pull off my t-shirt, she yanked off her tank top, and
while I was still gaping at her luscious erect tits she pulled down her shorts
and panties. Her big clit stuck out
between her pussy lips. It was the
most fantastic sight that I have ever seen.
As I was gaping, Sara reached over and pulled down my shorts and
underwear as well. My hard-on
flipped out and hit her on the forehead.
As she saw my huge cock, she
gasped and said, “Wow! It is so
wonderful and big!”
She eagerly wrapped her
delicate hand around the base of my cock and slowly licked the tip.
I was so hard that the foreskin was pulled all the way back and she ran
her tongue across the piss-hole then down one side and up the other. All I could
do in response is groan. I collapsed
back so I was lying on the bed. She
followed, licking eagerly.
She wrapped her innocent lips
around my shaft and slowly sucked it in.
What a feeling! She started
bobbing up and down, stroking and squeezing my shaft. I had never had a blowjob
before, and she had never given one before, but she was definitely a natural.
I didn’t last long.
I started cumming massively, pumping a huge load of spunk into her mouth.
“Hmmmm,” she exclaimed and
swallowed it all eagerly, sucking like a vacuum to get it all.
I was in second heaven. I was
still hard as rock, so I pushed her over so she was lying on her back, spread
her legs, and slurped her clit up.
“Arragh!” she exclaimed
loudly. Hoping that no one heard
her, I continued lapping at her clit.
I reached up and put my finger at the tip of her pussy and slowly slid it
in. It was warm, wet, and tight.
It felt wonderful around my forefinger.
Suddenly she started thrashing like she was having a seizure, arching her
back, pounding her fists on the bed, thrashing her legs around.
I kept slurping on her delicious clit through three orgasms.
I rolled over on my back,
still hard as a rock. Sara saw this
and eagerly straddled me, positioning my cock head at the entrance of her
beautiful 13-year-old pussy. Before
I could react, she put all of her weight on it and sank down to the hilt.
She let out a scream as her cherry broke and my 9” of meat penetrated her
virgin cunt. She looked down at my
cock buried in her pussy and smiled.
She looked up at me, grinned, and then started to move herself up and down,
pulling me in and out. It wasn’t
long before I was cumming again, dumping a load of spunk in her pulsating pussy.
As she felt the warm cum pouring into her cunt, she came herself, having
another seizure like orgasm.
Sara collapsed against my
chest, sighed, and fell asleep.
I was exhausted, but I
couldn’t sleep. I just lay there
with my cute naked sister curled up on top of me asleep.
I was thinking furiously.
What was going on? Until last night,
Sara wouldn’t give me the time of day, now she is my personal sex kitten!
The only thing that I could think of that was out of the ordinary was
when she drank the glass with my cum in it.
I had never heard of this type of effect though.
I had to test it.
I made my plans.
Knowing that Tami always has a large glass of lemonade soon after she
gets up in the morning, I untangled myself from Sara (she was out like a light)
and got up. After wasting a few
minutes admiring her sweaty nude body on the bed, I went to the bathroom, got
the glass from the sink, and went back to my bedroom.
I was a little worn out after the morning with Sara, but I managed to
dump a fair amount of cum into the glass.
Watching Sara sleep in my bed helped a lot.
I put on a robe, went
downstairs, and got the lemonade out of the fridge.
Dumping out most of the pitcher into the sink so things wouldn’t be too
diluted, I poured the glass full then dumped it back in the pitcher so the cum
was mixed in with the lemonade. I
then put it back in the fridge.
I went back to my room and sat
in the desk chair and just watched Sara sleep.
Wow! This was the best
morning of my life!
Soon I heard Tami get up, do
her morning stuff in the bathroom (what takes so long anyway?) and head
downstairs.
I got dressed and headed down
half an hour later. I was surprised
to hear a conversation in the kitchen.
Walking in I saw both Cassi and Tami drinking a glass of lemonade!
I saw the pitcher in the sink, so both the glasses were from it!
Wow! I would really have a
test tonight! Sara had started to
have a reaction after about an hour, and had completely changed after 10 hours.
So we would see at about seven o’clock this evening.
“Well sleepyhead, you decided
to get up! So what are your plans
for this weekend?” Asked Cassi,
trying to be maternal.
“Nothing much,”
I lied. I sure had plans for
this weekend, with Sara if not all three of the babes in my house.
I wandered into the living room and threw in a movie, relaxing in the
couch to both A) recover, and B) wait.
About halfway through the
movie, Sara came down the stairs, looking worried.
She saw me sitting on the couch and immediately got a big smile on her
face. She came over and sat down
next to me, leaned over and snuggled up.
She let out a nice sigh, and appeared to fall asleep again.
My arm was wrapped around her, so I slid it down the back of her shorts
and gripped her beautiful full cheek.
It felt nice to have a girl snuggle up to me, so I just relaxed and
continued to watch the movie.
Towards the end of the movie
Cassi wandered in asking if I wanted anything to drink.
Fortunately my hand was still on Sara’s ass and hidden from view.
I told her that I could use a root beer.
She quickly went back to the kitchen and got me one, then sat down across
from me and started staring, similar to the way Sara had the night before.
“By the way, where is Tami?” I
asked.
“She went over to Betty’s
house.” Betty was the fourth most
gorgeous female in town. With bright
red hair and freckles and a long sinewy body she was the same age as Tami.
They were both cheerleaders and liked to rehearse together.
“If this works…” I thought, “…Betty is next.”
I let Cassi sit and stare at me while I massaged Sara’s ass and started
to make a mental list of girls.
Soon Tami walked in the door.
“I just couldn’t concentrate on practice.”
“Come over and watch the movie
with us and relax a bit,” I suggested.
Tami came over and sat next to Cassi.
Soon she was staring at me just as hard.
It was working! I guessed
that the staring was some sort of patterning, kind of like birds do with their
mother when they are born.
By the middle of the next
movie both of them were starting to squirm a little in their seats.
I could see that their nipples were hard and pressing against their
shirts. First Cassi, then Tami
excused themselves. I slipped out
from under Sara and headed toward their rooms, first Cassi.
She was on her bed moaning and I could see that her hand was moving
rapidly under her shorts. Going
upstairs I could see Tami through a crack in the door.
I watched her rip off her panties, lie on the bed, pull up her
cheerleader skirt and start playing with herself.
She started moaning, “Kris, Kris, Kris!”
She was moaning my name! Wow!
I watched as she toyed with her clit, which was even larger than her
little sister’s.
While I stood there and
watched, I pulled down my shorts and played with my meat, but made sure that I
didn’t cum. I wanted to save myself
for later. After Tami finished she
fell asleep. I wondered what the
deal was with sleeping all of the time?
Maybe the repatterning of their minds required sleep?
Well, while Cassi and Tami
slept, I had Sara to play with.
Sara was still resting on the
couch. She had really worn herself
out this morning. I stood there for
a second and decided to see how far my control went, and have some fun doing it.
“Sara, get up!”
Her eyes popped open and she scrambled to her feet.
“Sara, get undressed now!
Hurry!” She tore madly at her
clothes, ripping off everything until she was completely naked.
“Whenever we are alone you are not to wear clothes ever again unless I
say so, and you are never to wear a bra or panties, ever.
Do you understand?”
“Yes Kris, I understand.”
She murmured fretfully, scared that she had displeased me.
“Now get over here and give me
a proper blow-job, bitch.” I sat on
the couch as she ran over and started pulling off my shorts and underwear.
She eagerly took my cock in hand and started a frantic blowjob.
I just watched her for a minute, enjoying the sensation of her young
mouth around my cock when I said, “Turn around and hug your knees.”
Sara turned around and hugged
her knees, spreading her asshole and pussy wide open.
I stood up and positioned my cock at her pussy entrance and thrust a
couple of times, getting myself well lubricated.
Then I positioned myself at her backdoor and began to push.
Slowly the head sank in.
“Arragh!” Sara exclaimed
again.
“Do you like this, bitch?”
“Of course, Kris.”
She said, worried that I might disapprove of anything she did.
“Then you’ll love this.”
And I rammed my full 9” up her ass.
She screamed so loudly that I
was afraid that she would wake her mother and sister.
I began to thrust, pulling out to the head, then shoved in all the way.
“God, Kris, yes, Yes!”
She cried. Soon I was dumping
a load of cum in her bowels. She
came right away herself.
“Clean me up, right away.”
She scrambled towards the bathroom, my cock pulling out with an audible
“Pop!” She came back with a wet
washcloth and wiped me off, even licking me off afterwards.
I sat back down in the chair
with my cock in the air, and told her to come and sit down.
She merrily came over and sat down, my cock spearing her like a pole.
She was facing away so I pulled her back against me and played with her
tits. I told her that I was really
comfortable like this. “Me too.”
She said, eager to please.
After all of the activity, I
was tired so I drifted off. It must
have been hours before I woke up, still buried in Sara’s cunt; my hands cupping
her pert tits; her beautiful blond hair just under my nose; smelling like
teenage girl. Wonderful.
“Sara,” I said.
“Waa, huh?
Oh Kris…” she murmured as she woke up.
“This is so wonderful.”
“Sara, I think so too.
From now on you will sleep with me at night, ok?”
“Of course!”
She exclaimed and wiggled deliciously.
“Tami and Cassi will also be
joining us, is that ok?”
“Anything you want, Kris.”
“Ok.
Let’s just sit here for a while.”
It was 5:00 and Cassi and Tami would awaken soon, their reprogramming
complete.
Cassi was the first to awaken.
She came down the hallway to the living room.
When she saw Sara sitting on my lap, she was struck by a feeling of
jealousy. She let out an involuntary
gasp.
I looked up and saw her
standing there and said, “Why are you dressed? Remove those clothes at once!”
Cassi hesitated for a minute,
and then began stripping. Damn she
was beautiful. I don’t know why she
was wasting her time around our house when she could have been a very high
priced supermodel. In fact I wanted
to know.
“You are so beautiful, why do
you hang around here playing mom?” I asked her.
“I promised your father.
He was so wonderful, just like you.
I couldn’t ever disobey him, just like I can’t disobey you now.”
She was completely nude now.
Perfect. She was completely shaven!
My cock surged and Sara squealed when she felt it jump in her pussy.
Nice.
It was nice to know that my
father had had the same talent that I did.
It explained why all the females in my family going back generations were
so beautiful. I will have to talk to
Grandpa soon since he was the only male relative still alive.
“Come over here.” I told her.
She squealed delightfully and
ran over to join us on the couch.
“It is so nice to have a man to obey again.”
She said. “I really have
missed your dad.”
Six years without any?
Man, did she need it!
I told Sara to get up, which she did reluctantly.
I then gestured Cassi over to my lap.
She squealed again and exclaimed, “You are as big as your daddy!
I never thought I would see a cock like that again!”
She jumped onto my lap, grabbed my cock to hold it straight, and then
buried herself to the hilt. “Yesss…”
she hissed as she felt my meat between her pussy lips.
I whispered in her ear as she
rode my manhood, “Why do you shave?”
“Your dad liked me that way
and told me to shave every day. I am
getting very good at it. Do you like
it?”
“Yes, in fact, I want you to
teach Sara and Tami how to shave daily as well.
Ok?”
“Uh! Uh!
Yes, Kris, anything you say!
Uh! Uh!”
She continued to ride me.
I could tell it had been a long time.
She was nice and tight and was getting ready to cum already!
I could see why my dad liked her; her pussy walls pulsed along my cock
creating the most wonderful sensation.
Suddenly I felt the most amazing sensation as her pussy started sucking
on my cock! It was my turn to grunt,
“Ugh!” As we both came at the same
time. I filled her with my cum and
she let out a loud cry, clasping me tightly.
I leaned forward and slurped
one of her nipples into my mouth while simultaneously reaching down and sticking
my forefinger up her ass. She came
again. It felt like my cock was in a
vacuum cleaner.
Tami choose this moment to
walk in.
“Hey Tami, get rid of that
dress and join us!”
Tami, being more of a slut
than her stepmom, immediately stripped and dashed over to me.
I was a little worn out, but I had her switch places with Cassi.
She was a real slut, so loose that I could barely feel her cunt.
Lifting her up I repositioned her and rammed her down, burying my meat in
her ass.
Tami screamed.
At least her ass was tight.
She just sat there for a moment then began to raise and lower herself, grunting
with each descent. Cassi and Sara
watched with fascination.
As I pumped Tami, I gave the
three of them the same orders that I had given Sara earlier, that when we are
alone, they wouldn’t ever wear clothes, and that they would never wear bras or
panties. Soon Tami came and
collapsed against me. I motioned
Sara and Cassi over and the three of us snuggled together on the couch.
Later that day I had Cassi
drive me over to my grandparent’s house.
I needed to talk to Grandpa!
As we got out of the car, Grandma came out and gave me a big hug then looked up
and said “Hello Cassandra.”
“Hi Eve.” She replied to
Grandma.
Grandma must have read
something in Cassi’s expression because she turned to me and said, “So you have
figured it out. Why don’t you go
talk to your Grandfather. He is in
the den.”
I went into the house to find
Grandpa. Like Grandma said, he was
in the den.
“Hi Grandpa.”
“Hello Kris.”
He replied. He was busy
watching some fishing show.
“I have discovered our power.”
I said quietly.
He glanced over at me then
back at the TV. “It’s about time.
I was beginning to wonder if you had even inherited it.”
“Well, it is pretty difficult
to discover accidentally.”
“True.
So how many girls do you have so far?
Your father was stupid enough to claim the whole girls gymnastic team
from the high school. What a mess
that was. It took a long time to
clean that one up, let me tell you.”
This was stuff that I, of
course, had never heard about dad.
It was fascinating. “Well, so far
only my mom and my sisters.”
*Grunt* “Well, with three
girls like that I can see where you would be tempted.
I was pretty tempted to claim your stepmom after
Huh?
“What three, Grandpa? I only
know of Grandma.”
“The two ladies next door I
take care of as well. One of them is
your great-aunt (my sister), and her best friend from high school.
Your Grandma is the girl that I had a crush on when I found out about my
power.”
I didn’t even know that I had
a great-aunt. I would have to visit
her later. “So what happens if I no
longer want a specific girl, Grandpa?
How do we remove the compulsion?”
“Kris, I am sorry to say that
you can’t. It is permanent.
You have to take responsibility for your mom and sisters now.
You’ll have them for the rest of your life.”
Now there is a deep thought!
“But, what happened with dad and the gymnastics team?
How did you straighten that one out?”
He, He, He, my Grandpa
chuckled. “In a way we didn’t.
Your father had four of them living together in an apartment down the
block from your house until the day he died.
In fact, I think that they still live there.
Your mother was captain of the team.
The other girls your dad matched up with some of his friends and ordered
the girls to marry them. They
weren’t happy, but they kept their husbands happy since your dad ordered it.”
Well, that explained why my
dad took so long to remarry. He had
plenty on the side.
“If dad had all those girls,
how did he keep them from getting pregnant?”
“He didn’t.
Talk to Flo,
“No brothers?”
“No.
It seems that it is very difficult for us to have male children.
Your dad was the 7th child of mine.
Of all your father’s kids, you were the only boy.”
“My dad was #7, you mean I
have even more relatives? Six
aunts?”
“Actually 9.
Just for fun I won’t tell you who they are, but if you look around town
they are fairly obvious. Now off
with you, I want to see this show.”
As we drove off I asked Cassi,
“Do you know Flo,
“Of course I know them.
They were your dad’s other girls, like Sara and Tami are yours.
They are my some of my best friends although they are fifteen years older
than I am. We had some fun times
together before your dad died. Too
bad they are too old for you.”
“Do you know any of their
children?”
“I am a godmother for the last
two. I know several of the others.
Some had already grown up and moved out when your dad met me.”
So I have sisters even older
than Tami! I wonder if she knew.
It would drive her nuts. I
also had sisters who were still under six years old!
I had to meet them. “Could
you take me over to their place? I
would like to meet all my sisters.”
“Sure.”
We pulled up in front of the
small apartment building down the block from our house.
Cassi said, “We own the building.
There are four apartments, and each one has one of your father’s girls in
it. I think that you would like to
meet Debbie first. She is sort of
the leader.”
We went into the building and
to the first apartment. Cassi
knocked on the door. Soon a lady
opened it up. She was pretty, in an
Annette Bening sort of way. She took
one look at me and started crying.
Cassi took her into her arms
and slowly rocked her while I stood there awkwardly.
After a minute Debbie calmed down and motioned us in while she wiped her
eyes. “Sorry about that.
I was just thinking about
I didn’t know, but it was
interesting. Debbie motioned us to
sit on the couch. “What can I do for
you? I didn’t even think that you
knew about me.”
“Well, I found out about you
this morning, and was curious. I
didn’t even know that I had more than two sisters until Grandpa told me.”
Cassi broke in, “Kris is like
his father. Exactly like his
father.”
Debbie replied, “Well that
explains why old ironsides told you everything.”
It was funny to hear Grandpa referred to like that.
“I think that everybody is home today, so I will just invite them over.”
She went to the phone and called everyone over to her place.
Then she yelled down the hall, “Honey, could you come out here?
There is someone I would like you to meet.”
To my surprise Betty came down
the hall. “Betty?” I said.
“Kris, what are you doing
here?” she asked, giving a question look to her mother.
“Is she your daughter?” I
asked Debbie.
“Yes.
Do you two know each other?”
“Betty is my sister Tami’s
best friend.”
Debbie chuckled a little.
“They get along like sisters, right?”
She said. I had to chuckle a
little too.
“Does everyone here know
something I don’t?” Exclaimed Betty.
“We’ll explain it in a minute,
dear.” Debbie said.
I could tell that Betty was fuming and would have stomped off except that
she was dying of curiosity.
The front door opened and in
marched a lineup of beautiful girls, each more beautiful than the last.
About 8 girls aged from five to twenty were all in the room; along with
three more pretty middle aged ladies Debbie’s age.
Betty was the prettiest one there, but was followed closely by a pair of
blond twins my age, a brunette who was about Sara’s age, three girls who looked
to be about 10, and another redhead who was about 20.
The rest of the girls were under 10 years old.
Debbie was having a whispered conversation with the other members of the
former gymnastics team.
“It is time to explain some
things to you girls that many of you probably have been wondering about for a
long time,” began Debbie, “Some of you older girls probably remember Gary, who
used to visit us all of the time?”
I could see Betty; the older
girl; and the twins nodding. “Well,”
Debbie continued, “he was your father.
All of you.” The girls looked
surprised. “He was also Kris’
father. Kris has two sisters as
well. You may know them, Sara and
Tami down the street.”
Betty looked like she was in
shock. As the rest of them were
absorbing the information, I went over to her and whispered, “No wonder you and
Tami got along so well, huh?”
“I guess…” she murmured.
Loudly I said, “Why don’t some
of you come over to the house and we can talk and get to know each other?”
Betty, the twins Peggy and
Patty, and two of the 10-year-olds Sammy and Susie wanted to come over.
Walking behind them with Cassi watching those legs I decided that they
needed to be added to my group. “Cassi,
when we get back, how about you make up a big pitcher of your lemonade?”
“Sure.”
When I got home I went into
the bathroom off of the kitchen and whacked off into the drinking glass, like
before. I hadn’t screwed anyone for
hours, so I had a good half a glass of spunk.
I filled it the rest of the way with water, and then I went into the
kitchen.
Cassi was making the lemonade.
I told her to add this special ingredient to the mix, and then poured the
glass into the pitcher. Cassi filled
up the pitcher the rest of the way with water and then stirred it up, asking no
questions.
We made up a big tray with
five glasses of lemonade. I then put
four glasses of water on the tray for Cassi, Tami, Sara, and myself.
Cassi carried it out to the living room where the seven girls were
excitedly talking amongst themselves.
She gave the lemonade to the new girls and the water to my girls.
As I watched delightedly, they
drank all of the lemonade. Soon the
staring began. Good.
I put in a movie and sat on the couch with Tami on one side and Sara on
the other, my arms around them.
After the movie Cassi sent them home since it was close to midnight and their
mothers would be worried.
As soon as they left, Cassi,
Tami, and Sara immediately peeled off their dresses.
Like I had ordered, they had nothing on under them.
Leading them to Cassi’s bedroom since she had the king size bed.
The girls took turns stripping me until I was naked.
While they were enjoying themselves stripping me, I asked, “Well, how do
you like your sisters?”
“They are kinda neat.”
Commented Tami as she tugged on my belt.
“I like having more sisters,
especially since I’m not the baby anymore.” Commented Sara as she pulled down my
shorts and underwear.
“The more the merrier.”
Commented Cassi as she pulled my shirt off.
“Glad you feel that way,
because tomorrow they join us.”
“Really?
Cool.” Said Sara as she slurped 5” of my cock into her mouth.
An hour later as I drifted off
to sleep, spooned around Sara with Cassi spooned up behind me and Tami lying
next to Sara, I pondered my good fortune.
The next morning bright and
early, the doorbell rang. The girls
were still out like a light, so I got up, put on a robe, and went to get the
door. As I expected, all five girls
were there. What surprised me were
the bags they were carrying.
I asked Betty what the bags
were for. “My mother took one look
at us coming back last night and said that we belong to you now, so we are
supposed to move in here. It is
kinda crowded in the Apartment, so I guess she decided that this was for the
best.” With a grin she added, “I
especially like the idea that we belong to you.”
Looking at the group of them I
smiled. Debbie knew how powerful my
family was, and knew exactly what to do about it.
I decided life was wonderful.