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The picture is a picture of my wife (in the story) and one of her sisters (also my wife)

“Princess Michelea Jordansa Patricila Smikto, do you take this man, Eric Edward Franko to be your lawfully wedded husband. To be your consort and father of your heirs to the throne?”

I thought back to how I had met Michelle, as I had first come to know her. It was when I was a freshman at the University of Ginstaka. I entered my first class of the year and saw there was open chair next to a gorgeous blonde. So, I walked over to her and asked, “excuse me is this seat taken?”
“No, please sit down,” she replied.

So I sat down. Introduced myself as Eric Franko.
She said, “my name is Michelle Smith.”
I thought I detected a bit of an accent, but decided not to ask at the present time. We made small talk until class started. We had to go our separate ways after that class. But, we met up a little bit later on in another class. Again I sat by her and we talked a little bit more I found out that she lived in my dorm just one floor above me. I decided to take a chance and asked if she would like to meet me for dinner in the dining hall that evening.
She smiled and said, “I’d be glad to Eric.”

We met for dinner and made some small talk getting to know each other better. She said that she was from Cewasento, the capital of Lorwansa. But she didn’t tell at that point that she was royalty. We continued to sit next to each other all during first semester. We studied together for our finals. I asked her out for a date after our first final was done and much to my happiness she accepted. For the rest of the school year Michelle and I spent a lot of time together. One time after a date I had asked her if she wanted to have sex, she told me that she wanted to wait a while longer but that she would be willing to give me either a hand job or a blow job. I took her up on the blow job and after about ten minutes shot a load of my spunk down her throat. I found out that Michelle was going home for the summer so I made sure I got her phone number.

I called her a few times during the summer. This was her private number so again I had no way to find out her real identity. Just before school started up arranged to meet her at the airport. I helped her move her stuff into her apartment. Then we went out to dinner. We discussed our schedules and found out that we again had several of the same classes together. Our second year together was pretty much the same as our first. She finally told me that she didn’t want to have sex until she got married. I admired her for her dedication to her future husband. One day when we were studying at her apartment during our junior year she asked me if I could get her a glass of water. I said, “Anything for you my princess.”
“What, How did you find out?, ” she asked.
“What do you mean?,” I asked.
She took a deep breath and said, “You have to promise me you will not tell anybody about this, Please.”
I agreed.
“Michelle Smith is not my real name, it’s actually Michelea Jordansa Patricila Smikto.”
“What, you mean Princess Michelea of Lorwansa?,” I asked.
“Yes.”
It was then that I remembered something about Lorwansa’s royal family, all of the women had red hair and green eyes. I asked Michelle about this and then she said “well I guess since the cat is out of the bag I might as well show you the rest.” She reached under her long blonde hair and undid some clips she pulled off the wig and then shook her head and her long red hair fell down her back. She then removed two colored contact lenses and showed me her sparkling green eyes.
“I never would have guessed,” I told her.
I had known for quite a while that I had fallen in love with her during our freshman year. I told her this and she said that she had felt the same way. In May of our Junior year after we got back to her place after a date we went inside for a nightcap.
I got down on knee and asked “Michelle will you marry me?”
She smiled and I could see the tears start to form in her eyes. “under the condition that my parents approve of you, Yes, there’s nothing in the world that would make me happier than to be your wife.”
I smiled and leaned over and kissed her as I slipped the ring on her finger.
“You need to come with me to Lorwansa this summer to meet my parents.”
We made the arrangements and after our finals were done we each packed up a suitcase and headed to the airport. She had a private plane waiting there for her. We got on board and were soon headed to her home country. During the flight she removed the wig and contact lenses. When we arrived in Lorwansa there was a limousine waiting there to take us to the palace. We were escorted into the throne room by a pair of guards who were then dismissed.
A man who appeared to be in his late forties stood up from his throne and approached us. Michelle ran up to him and hugged him and kissed him, saying “Hi, Daddy.” She then led him over to where I had remained standing.

“So, you want to marry my daughter?,” he asked.
“Yes, majesty.” I replied.
“Why?”
“Sir, I’ve been in love with your daughter for a better part of three years.”
“when did you find out that she was a princess?”
“just a little bit earlier this year.”
“How did you find out?”
“Sir, we were studying together for a test. Michelle asked me to get something for her and I replied ‘Anything for you my princess’ using princess as pet name. Then she told me the truth.”
“Did that affect your decision in asking her to marry you?”
“Absolutely not, majesty. I actually had already been planning on asking her to marry me.”
“Do you know how my daughter feels about you?”
“She has said on several occasions that she loves me.”
“I’ll talk this over with the Queen and Michelea but I think for now that it looks as though we will be approving your suit.”
“Thank you, Your majesty.”
“Guards, show this man to some guest quarters preferably near the Princess Michelea’s quarters.”
“Yes, Your majesty.”
I followed a pair of guards down a long corridor and up two flights of stairs. They led me down another hallway and stopped in front of a large door. One of them then opened inside was a room almost as large as my parents house. It appeared that the room was about 2000 square feet.
“This will be your room for the duration of your stay, every morning a maid will come and change the sheets and tidy up the room unless you indicate otherwise by hanging the red flag outside your door,” one of the guards said.
“Where is Michelea’s room?”
“Just right across the hall sir.” he pointed to another door.
I went into my room and unpacked my suitcase.
I then took a shower and got dressed in a clean set of clothes. After a shave I went back out into the main room. A minute later a knock came on my door. I opened the door and Michelea stood outside, she practically jumped into my arms and kissed me passionately. “Daddy, says it will take the better part of a year to make all of the necessary arrangements but that he’s going let us get married.”
“That’s perfect.” I kissed her again.
“There’s more,” she said. “After you left Daddy asked just how intimate we had been. So I told him. But then he surprised me by saying that he thought that saving oneself for marriage was an outdated concept. So if you want tonight after dinner I’m all yours.”

“I’ll have to take you up on that offer. But for now how about a tour of the castle?”

“Sure thing.” She grabbed me by the arm a pulled me onto my feet and then linked her arm in mine very possessively.
The tour of the castle took almost an hour and a half. She had me meet her five sisters and three first cousins, one of the sisters was 20; Amandrea Cindier Rachellita Smikto (Amanda), two were a set of twins at 19 years old Wenderance Daniellac Kellyen Smikto (Wendy) and Samantra Teresetax Laurenda Smikto (Samantha). Two cousins who had just turned 18; the twins Holleray Nicolvai Georgiana Smikto (Holly) and Elizabetany Farrahiba Victoriaqia Smikto (Lisa). Two more sisters that were 17 and 16 respectively, Barbareta Xandria Isabellen Smikto (Barbara) and Olivanda Quincera Zolina Smikto (Olivia). The last one a cousin was 16, Yancailina Umaria Monicala Smikto (Yancy). Both of those last two turned 17 during the summer.
It seemed that all of Michelea’s sisters and cousins took an immediate liking to me. I was a little bit curious about one thing.
“Michelea don’t you have any brothers?”
“No, it’s part of an ancient problem with my family all of the females can only have daughters.”
“How long has this been going on in your family?”
“Several hundred years as far as I can remember from the papers I have read in the family archives.”
The tour continued until I had seen most of the palace. Two hours later we were called for dinner. It was an small meal to welcome the daughter home for the summer.
“Mr. Franko, we will make a public announcement tomorrow, however it pleases me to say that we are going to let you marry Michelea.”
Michelea gave a yelp of joy and kissed me very passionately. We sat at the dinner table for at least two hours just talking and letting me get to know each of the family members better. Then as was another tradition we all got together and played cards for another two hours.
Finally around 9:00 Michelea stood up stretched and said “Excuse me it’s been a very long day for me and I’d like to head to bed.” Her father nodded and as she left I stood and excused myself as well.
As I passed by the king, he grabbed my hand and said, “I know you’re going to fuck my daughter tonight but please don’t get her pregnant until the wedding. You probably can guess the problems that would arise from a princess getting pregnant out of wedlock.”
I replied in a low voice, “Yes, majesty.”
“Now, you and my daughter go have your fun.”
Michelea met me just outside the door to the card room and grabbed my hand and pulled me off to her room. As she was closing the door she told me to watch what she did carefully. She touched a button by the door and a small red banner rolled out beside the door.
“This tells the servants that I don’t want to be disturbed.”
With that she closed the door and threw the lock on it.
“Finally we’re alone,” I said.
“Yes, and I’m all yours tonight.”
I knew that Michelea was a virgin, but I had a little experience from before I got to college. We kissed a little bit. Then I began to unbutton her shirt. I kissed my way down her chest. I then pulled the shirt off and tossed it onto the floor. She sat down on the bed and pulled off her shoes. I kissed around her breasts which were still encased in her bra. I pulled of my shirt, shoes and socks. All Michelea was wearing now were her pants, panties and bra. So I reached over and unsnapped the top button on her jeans and then unzipped them. She arched her hip upwards and I slowly tugged them over her hips. My pants came off next and my hardening cock was visible through my boxers. She then unsnapped her bra and added them to the pile of clothes on the floor. I leaned forward and took her right breast fully in my mouth and began sucking on it. Michelea gave a gasp of pleasure at this, so I moved over to her other breast and repeated the process. When I stopped we looked at each other and then pulled down our underwear. Michelea had a very hairy red bush. My cock was sticking straight out in front of me. She began to drop to her knees so that she could give me a blow job. However I stopped her and got her to lay down on the bed.
“I want to eat your pussy while you suck my cock,” I said.
She got on top of me and brought her mouth to the head of my cock. Slowly she began to lick the head of my penis. While she was doing this I stuck out my tongue and ran it delicately along the folds of her pussy.
For a minute she lifted her mouth off of my cock and said “Oh, my god that feels so good. Don’t stop.”
I licked my way deeper into her pussy and finally she had and orgasm spraying her juices into my mouth.
I pulled my mouth away from her pussy and asked her, “Well, Michelea do you think that you’re ready to have sex yet?”
“Yes, please make love to me.”
I turned her around and flipped us over so that I was on top of her. I gently kissed her on the lips. I brought my cock up to the lips of her pussy and gently rubbed them along the folds of it. She moaned in pleasure as I slowly pushed it inside. I could feel just how tight her pussy was. Just a little ways in I ran into an obstacle. I stopped for a second and kissed her on the lips and then said, “Michelea, honey, this may hurt just a little bit.”
She nodded in understanding. So I thrust my cock forward and through her cherry, she screamed out loud and I kissed her again to help quiet her down. I pushed my cock as deep into her pussy as I could get it. I could feel the head of my dick rubbing the entrance to her womb. I then began to slowly thrust in and out of her vagina. The walls of Michelea’s pussy were very tight and I could feel them contracting around my cock as I fucked her. I fucked her through several mini orgasms and each time I came a little bit closer to blowing my load deep into her pussy. Since I knew I was close to cumming I began to increase the speed of my strokes into her cunt. Finally Michelea screamed out as she had a huge orgasm. I took two more strokes and as my balls hit the lips of her pussy I let a huge load of sperm go in search of the egg which thankfully wasn’t there. I could feel my cock begin to shrivel, so I pulled it out of her pussy and rolled off the top of her and laid beside her on her bed. She kissed me and said, “That was wonderful, I want you to make love to me every night as long as were here.”
“Well, we’ll need to get some condoms or get you on the pill. You probably don’t want to get pregnant before we get married.”
“Can’t you just pull out before you cum?”
That’s not always one hundred percent safe. I don’t want your father getting upset at me and then call off the wedding.”
“There’s no way I’ll let him do that.”
We relaxed on her bed for another twenty minutes before I felt my cock begin to rise again and when Michelea saw this she smiled and said, “Please, Eric make love to me again.”
“Anything for you my Princess.”
Remembering the day I found that she was a princess, she chuckled at my statement.
This time our love making session was a lot longer than the first. This time she had several real orgasms each time I thought that I would lose my load with each of her orgasms but I managed to stave it off at the last second. We fucked for a good forty minutes this time before I filled her pussy with a second load of my sperm.

We both got up and used the bathroom, then went back to her bed and quickly fell asleep. Her alarm clock went off at 6:00 am, I woke up with my usual morning wood, and when I found Michelea next to completely naked I knew that she wouldn’t mind being fucked. I slowly slid my cock past her butt cheeks and to her pussy lips. She gasped and said “Good morning, Eric. I pushed my erect penis all the way into her cunt in one smooth motion. I made love to her for fifteen minutes and then fired a load of cum into her pussy. We then got up and each took a shower after drying off I put on a robe and went across the hall to my room. I dressed in some clean clothes and put on deodorant and after shave. Meeting Michelea in the hall we went up to breakfast.

After breakfast Michelea went back to her room and put on her disguise that was her usual wont at college. I also found a disguise that would work for me, even though no one knew me. She and I headed into town on bikes taking the underground passage that came out in a park in the middle of town. We went to several stores doing some shopping including looking at possible wedding rings. Finally we went into a drug store and bought several boxes of condoms. When we got back to the castle she went to see her doctor who gave her a supply of birth control pills. We went up to the main office of her father, he announced to us that he was going to hold a press conference that evening to announce the engagement.

When the king made the announcement that night I was in a disguise so that no one back home would recognize me in publicity photos. Michelea and I stayed in Lorwansa for two months, we made love most every night. When it was time for us to go back to school her parents, sisters, and cousins sent us off to the airport with hugs and kisses. College for our senior year was very busy. Michelea and I lived together but still kept her secret from all of our friends. They did, however know that we were engaged. Michelea managed to graduate after winter term. She went home to prepare for the wedding. When May finally rolled around I was very happy to see finals week come. I passed all of my finals, one barely. As soon as I had my diploma I got on the private plane that the Michelea’s father had sent for me. He had also sent five guys over to our apartment. They packed up all of our belongings and packed them into a moving van, which two of them would be driving the 4500 miles to Lorwansa’s capital.

When I boarded the plane I was greeted very enthusiastically by Michelea, who I hadn’t seen in three months. On the flight to Lorwansa we made love twice and then got cleaned up for the landing. Michelea had brought the same disguise that I wore when the king announced our engagement. I changed into it. We got into a waiting car as soon as the plane had landed and sped off for the castle.
When we got there the king called us into his office and said “the wedding is in three weeks.”

Michelea and I enjoyed the next three weeks together. She took me on a huge tour of Lorwansa. We saw all of the sights to see. Korbalta Falls, which was over 3,500 feet tall. She also took me through Toraxzala Canyon, which the Unjawka River ran through. We also went high into the Ruwdapta Mountain range, several of the peaks in this range were well over 18,000 feet. Finally it was time to return to the castle. I was not allowed to see her for two full days before the wedding. It was a tradition in Lorwansa that the bride and groom spend most of that time in solitude.

When the morning of the wedding arrived several courtiers arrived at my door about half an hour after breakfast. They spent the better part of an hour getting me fully clean. Then they began to dress me in an outfit that was worth more money than most people would see in two years. When I was fully dressed I was escorted up to the great hall. I was led up to the front and took my place by the altar. About ten minutes later the music swelled and the doors to the great hall opened. Michelea walked in escorted by the king. She looked absolutely radiant, She had on a dress made of pure red silk, It was another tradition in Lorwansa that the bride always wore red silk on her wedding day. The dress had a train that extended back a good thirty feet behind her. Her face was covered by a veil made of lace. When she reached the altar I took her arm and the king stepped off to the side.

The priest signaled to the organist and the music stopped. Then he announced to the audience which consisted of Michelea’s family, some of the courtiers, and my younger sister, Angela. She had been invited by the king to stay at the castle for the entire summer.
“We are gathered here today to join the princess Michelea and this man in marriage. Is there anyone who objects to this ceremony going further.” Of course no one said anything.
“Let us proceed,” the priest intoned.

“Princess Michelea Jordansa Patricila Smikto, do you take this man, Eric Edward Franko to be your lawfully wedded husband. To be your consort and father of your heirs to the throne?”
“I do,” came her voice.
Michelea then put her ring on my finger. The ring was a 24K gold band.

“Eric Edward Franko will you take the Princess Michelea to be your lawfully wedded wife. To be her consort, and father to the heirs of Lorwansa?”
“I do.”
Michelea's wedding ring was also 24K gold embossed with diamonds, emeralds, rubies and sapphires. I slipped this on the finger.
“King Kamerterion do you approve of this union,?” asked the priest.
“By all means, I do,” replied the king.
The priest then said, “I now pronounce you princess and consort.”
“Then let it be known throughout the Kingdom that it is a day of celebration for the princess Michelea is now married. And furthermore Michelea’s husband has a new title, he henceforth shall be known as Crown Prince Eric,” said the king.
“You may kiss the bride,” said the priest.
“Don’t mind if I do,” I said.
I lifted up Michelea’s veil and pulled her in for a very passionate kiss. We then ran out of the great hall and down to her old room, which was now our room. We quickly got out of our wedding clothes. When we were both fully undressed I knew I had to have her before we went up to the reception.
“Mrs. Franko we need to properly start off our lives together.”
“And how would that be, Mr. Franko,” she replied with a merry twinkle in her eyes as she reached for my quickly stiffening cock. We quickly made love this time without any protection as we wanted to get her pregnant as soon as possible. We lay together for several minutes after I had shot my sperm deep into her pussy hoping for the best results. We then got cleaned up and dressed ourselves in everyday clothes. We went up to the reception, where Angela ran up to us. She hugged and kissed me and Michelea. “Wow, Eric you are such a lucky man, to have met Michelea.” She had flown in the day before the wedding and was the only one I was allowed to see. She had known about “Michelle” but not until she got to the castle did she get to hear the full story. Of course it now could be known what had happened. Michelea and I took turns telling Angela the full story of how we had met fallen in love and my discovery of her being a princess.

Two days later Michelea and I took off on our three week honeymoon. We spent the first week in Zabola, a country with lush tropical rain forests and plenty on wildlife, we made love every single night under the stars. The second week we traveled to several other countries so that the heads of state could meet us. The third week we spent on some islands in the Orwantalo Ocean, which touched the southern coast of Lorwansa. Two weeks after we came back to the castle Michelea took a pregnancy test, since we had been fucking every day on our honeymoon, without any sort of protection. It came out positive. We went upstairs to her fathers’ private chambers and gave him the happy news. Needless to say he was ecstatic. Then he asked,
“Michelea have you told Eric about the other conditions of marrying you?”
I was wondering just what the king meant.
“No, daddy I haven’t. I was going to, but I wanted to wait until after you made the public announcement of my pregnancy.”
“Well then, I’ll just have to tell him.”
“Tell me what highness?”
“There is new tradition in the family. Since we are trying to get an actual male heir to the throne; after the eldest princess, that’s Michelea, is the only one allowed to get married. All of her sisters and cousins basically become extra wives for the new prince. But only after they reach 18 summers old will they be bound to you.”
“So If I understand you correctly majesty, I now actually have seven wives?”
“Not yet, the ceremony for each will be held separately. One a month for the next six months,except for the two sets of twins, those will all be done the same day. By then Olivanda and Yancailina will almost be eighteen. So we can start planning your wedding to those girls as well.”
“Michelea you’re okay with this?”
“Yes, Eric. I love you, I love my sisters and cousins, but I love Lorwansa even more. I need to do what is best for it. And I believe that this is what is best.”
I hugged Michelea tightly to me and gave her a long kiss on the lips.
“Your wedding to Princess Amandrea will be held one week from tomorrow in the common room. You just need to wear what you usually wear around here. The months after that it will be Samantra, Wenderance, Holleray, Elizabetany, and Barbareta.”

I went back up to Michelea’s and my room, while she stayed and talked with her parents, siblings, and cousins. Angela was standing outside the door. She smiled and came up and hugged me.
“So you’re going to be a father,” she stated as soon as we were inside the room.
“Yes, we just found out that Michelea is pregnant.”
“Well I have some other news, Mom just sent me some old papers, and it turns out that I was adopted when I was very young. Before you were one year old.”
“What. I wondered why they waited until now to tell you?”
“I don’t know. But what I do know is since we aren’t blood relatives I want to become one of your wives as well.”
I was floored the woman I had known as my sister for twenty years now tells me she isn’t related to me at all. And that she wants to marry me.
“You’ll have to talk to King Kamerterion about this.”
“I already have. He’s had some of his people look into it. All of the paperwork appears to be in order. All that has to be done now is a DNA test to make absolutely sure that there is no blood relation. Then he’s agreed that if it’s okay with you I can also marry you.”
I of course loved Angela, but this was still a little too much too think about in a short span of time.
“I need to think about this overnight,” I told her.
“Can I at least sleep with you, so that we can get used to it?”
“What will Michelea think?”
“We’ll go tell her and see what she thinks.”
“Okay,” I agreed.
She led me back downstairs. When we got to the parlor I decided to break the news to Michelea.
“I’ve just found out that Angela was adopted when I was very young. She’s not related to me. She just told me that she also wants to become one of my wives.”
“I know, Daddy told me all about it when you two were upstairs.”
“She even wants to sleep with me tonight ‘so we can get used to it’.”
“I think that’s a great idea,” said the king.
“So do I,” said my wife.
“Which room do we use?,” Angela asked.
“You two can take the room you are currently using,” he said to my sister.
“Goodnight all, I have to go make love to my brother.”
Angela grasped me by the hand and basically pulled me all the way up to her room.
I had caught glimpses of Angela’s wonderful body a few times when we were growing up but I never got to see her fully naked until we got inside her room.
I touched the button that unrolled the red flag and then locked the door.

She turned so that her back was facing me and asked asked me to unzip her dress. I did so and her floor length dress pooled at her feet. She picked it up and then hung it over the back of a chair. She turned and faced me. She now was only wearing a red bra and panties plus thigh high stockings. I pulled Angela towards me and kissed her tentatively. She kissed me back with a passion that I never knew she had inside of her.

I quickly took off all of my clothes except for my boxer shorts. Angela unsnapped her bra from the front and let her 34 C breasts be exposed. Her red panties came down next showing off her thick thatch of blonde pubic hair. I stepped towards her and gathered her in my arms and led her over to the bed. I pulled down my boxers and let my dick spring free. Angela gasped.

“Eric I saw your penis, once when I was seventeen, you had come home from your first year of college. I was going past your room and saw you dressing. I wanted you then and there but I knew that since you had met Michelea and since I thought that we were actually related, that it was forbidden. I finally did lose my virginity at my senior prom to Jeff Verkold.”
“You mean that ass Jeff took my sisters virginity?”
“I didn’t know what an ass he was until our fourth date when he started to order me around like I was his slave. I’m just glad he died during that military training accident.”
“Was he your only lover?”
“No, I had a few others during my first two years of college. Plus I experimented with my roommate a few times. But no one that I would ever consider settling down with. Now I know that we are not related I want you to be the only man for me.”
“Wow, you’ve had a lesbian experience. Now that is something that I would like to see for myself.”
“I only did it a few times and it wasn’t that great.”
“Maybe you didn’t have the right partner.”
I was already thinking to myself that maybe we could eventually invite one of the sisters or cousins to join in the fun.
Angela lay down on the bed and spread her legs and motioned for me to join her on the bed.
“Eric make love to me. Fuck my pussy, and then come inside of me bro.”
My dick was already very stiff but it seemed to get even harder with her words. I joined my sister in bed and kissed her one more time. I brought my dick up to the entrance of her vagina and slowly pushed it in. Angela gasped as she finally felt my dick sinking into her pussy. I felt my balls slap the outside of her twat. Then I began to slowly stroke in and out of my sisters pussy.
“Eric that feels so good,” Angela said.
“Honey I’m not going to last very long this first time tonight,” I said knowing that it wouldn’t take me long to orgasm in my sisters pussy.
“That’s okay. Come inside me, and then well see what I can do to get you ready again.”
I took several more strokes in and out of her cunt and then blasted my load deep inside of her.
“Oh, yes. I can feel your sperm hitting my womb. It’s too bad I can’t get pregnant tonight. I still need to go off of the pill.”
“Angela, I still want to fuck you and get you pregnant eventually. But, let’s wait until we are actually married.”
“Why?”
“Well, I am going to have eight other wives to take care of first. It all depends on the DNA test and when the king wants to schedule our wedding.”
“I forgot about Michelea’s sisters and cousins for a minute. But I suppose that you’re right. The King has made the arrangements for those marriages. So I suppose that I’ll just have to wait my turn.”
“I’m glad that you understand, sis.”
“Well, at least you're all mine tonight. So why don’t you fuck me again.”
“I need a little bit more time to recover so give me a blow job. How does that sound, Angela?”
“Great, I love giving blow jobs. You’re going to love mine.”
“I don’t know about that, Michelea does a damn fine job, already.”
She punched me in the arm.
I got up from the bed and went and used the bathroom, Angela followed right after me. When we were both done and back by the bed Angela pushed me over so that I now lay on the bed. She dropped to her knees and moved up between my legs. She gripped my still mostly flaccid cock in her left hand and began to stroke it. She then kissed the head and began to suck on it. Angela alternated sucking and stroking my cock for the next ten minutes. By that time I was again back to full hardness. I pulled her head up and then told her to mount my cock.
“First things first, bro. How did you like my blow job?”
“It was quite good.”
Angela then swung one leg over mine and positioned her pussy directly over my now newly refreshed cock.

She slowly lowered herself down on my cock until it was wedged up against her cervix. Angela started to fuck me to raising and lowering herself on my dick. She was facing me so I started to play with her tits. Then she began to moan and groan very loudly. That’s when I saw the door open and Michelea slipped inside the room. She put her finger up to her lips to tell me to be silent. I nodded my head in acknowledgment. Luckily Angela had her eyes closed so she didn’t see my response to my wife being in the room with us. A few minutes later Angela reached a major orgasm and basically collapsed on top of me.

I let her rest for about thirty seconds and then began to thrust my dick back up into her cavernous cunt. She began to move with me. That was when Michelea spoke up. “Fuck him, Angela. Fuck your brother. Fuck my husband. Fuck the future father of your babies.”

Angela tried to jump off of my cock then, but I held her down a flipped her over so that we were in the missionary position. I started to thrust back into my sister’s pussy. “Oh, god Eric, fuck me.”
“Yeah, Eric. Fuck your sister. Fuck your wife to be.”
I began to pound her pussy really hard, knowing that I was going to come soon. Three more thrusts into Angela’s pussy and I was there. I let loose a torrent of sperm flow into her cunt.
“OH my god, Eric I can fell your cum filling me up,” said Angela.

When I was done cumming inside Angela's pussy, I pulled my flaccid cock out of her. I rolled of off her and lay on my back on the bed. Angela immediately pulled the covers up trying to hide herself from Michelea.
“What are you doing in here?,” Angela asked.
“I just wanted to watch my husband fuck his sister.”
“Can’t we have some privacy?”
“Angela, we’re going to have to get used to sharing him with all of our cousins and sisters.”
Angela thought for a minute and then said, “I know. It’s just that that was such an intimate moment.”
“You know, Angela I have an idea. Since we each won’t be able to have him every night, why don’t we have sex with each other. We can bring in the other sisters and cousins to our fun as they get married to Eric.”
“You know now that you put it that way I think I’d like to try it again.”
“what do you mean by again, Angela,” Michelea asked.
“I’ve had a few lesbian experiences.”
“Well good you can be our teacher.”
I was again floored my wife was suggesting to my sister the exact same thing I had thought of not two hours ago.
Michelea slowly pulled down the sheet and climbed up on the bed with the two of us.
“Hello, my husband.”
“hello, wife,” I replied back.
Michelea leaned over and kissed me and then kissed Angela. Angela was a little shocked at first but then kissed back. I got off of the bed and watched as they slowly just kissed each other for the next ten minutes. Then Michelea moved down and placed a few kisses of Angela’s neck. I could see my sister shudder a little.
“Michelea, it would appear that her neck is one of her erogenous zones, work some more there.”
“Yes, my lord.”
Michelea slowly worked down to Angela’s pussy and kissed it a few times and then took a few quick swipes with her tongue across the outer folds.
“Michelea, please let me show you how a woman properly licks another woman’s pussy,” said Angela.

My sister spent the next ten minutes teaching my wife how to properly eat pussy.

Soon after that they were busy eating each other’s pussies. I had become hard again during the interim and brought my cock up to Angela’s asshole. I spit once in order to give her a little lube. She felt the liquid hit her back hole and was a little shocked that I wanted to fuck her there. She tried to wiggle away, but Michelea grasped her body with arms and legs and held Angela in place as I brought the head of my cock up to her sphincter. I slowly pushed through her rosebud. Angela moaned both in pleasure and a little bit of pain. It took a good five minutes for me to work my cock all of the way into her browneye and for her to get used to the feeling of having something shoved up there.

I slowly fucked Angela’s ass for the next twenty minutes. My wife and sister continued to lick each other during that time. I knew that I was going to cum so I pulled my cock out of Angela’s ass and came around to the front of the bed. I put it into Michelea’s already pregnant pussy and took a few strokes inside. As I was fucking my wife, Angela began to suck my cock. When it was time for me to cum a few strokes later, I let one go inside of her pussy and pulled out. Two more hit her right on the pussy lips, and the other two hit Angela right in the face. We all fell asleep on the bed after that.

I awoke around five o’clock in the morning because I felt the bed move. I looked to my side and saw that Angela was still lying beside me. I heard the door open and saw Michelea leaving. She turned to me and blew me a kiss. I went back to sleep for another two hours. When I awoke Angela rolled over and looked at me. My cock quickly jumped to life.

“Hey bro, why don’t you put that thing to use. My pussy feels way too empty right now.” I fucked Angela until I dumped another load of cum into her pussy.

The next six days passed rather quickly and before I realized it Princess Amandrea and I had been married and were in her room getting read to fuck for the first time. We both took of our clothes and got on the bed my dick was already hard as I brought it up to her virgin pussy and slipped it inside of her. We made love three times over the next several hours, each time me pumping her fertile womb full of cum.

She and I spent the first week of our marriage together, most of it in bed. All of Michelea's sisters and cousins were now over eighteen so they were all of legal age. Over the next three week as I introduced myself to each of their beds and my cock to each of their virgin pussies as well.

Five months had passed since Michelea’s pregnancy had been announced, I now was married to seven of her sisters and cousins. The only ones who weren’t pregnant yet was the one I had just been married to, the youngest cousin, and my sister, who it was confirmed after a blood test that we weren’t related after all, although I would always consider her to be my sister. As each of my wives began to show more and more I began to wonder what was going to happen when all of them were pregnant. Two more months passed and each of the sisters and cousins were finally pregnant. Then the day arrived for my wedding to my sister. Except for the wedding to Michelea I would consider this one to be the most beautiful of them all. The king also made her a princess.

After the ceremony, we were in Angela’s room and she asked me, “ Are you finally ready to get me pregnant as well.”
“Yes, my love.”

We made love several times that first night as husband and wife. After two weeks of trying we discovered that all ten of my wives were now pregnant.

I thought to myself “ I’m in heaven.”