Storiesonline.net ------- Sorority Staff by Cazna Copyright© 2008 by Cazna ------- Description: A high school student recounts some events that changed his life when he turned sixteen. Codes: mf mF ff Ff cons reluc inc mother son harem 1st safe sch ------- Beginnings In my early teens my life was a real misery. My dad was a drunken bully who died in a car accident when I was about thirteen, he was drunk at the time. There was so little insurance Mum had to sell the house and furniture, to cover the mortgage and debts. That left Mum, my older sister, and me with no home and very little money. Lucky for us, Mum soon found a job as the cook for a sorority house in a church owned boarding school in the Blue Mountains near Sydney, New South Wales, Australia. The school had lost all its buildings in a bushfire several years earlier, so instead of rebuilding it, they sold the land for a lot of money. The church school management board amalgamated the school with their nearby boys' school and reorganised, because the numbers were down at both schools and they doubted their long term viability as two schools. This allowed them to reduce costs, while modernising the operation. The school now covered high school - years seven to twelve, plus some technical college courses and university preparation courses. The new school has new accommodation facilities built along the lines of the USA college sorority and fraternity house system. The boys are on one side of the main school buildings, with the girls on the other. Each building provides accommodation for up to twenty students within the same two grade years, with some that covers the university and technical college students. Students move houses as they progress through the years. There are twenty-four houses at the school, twelve fraternities and twelve sororities; three for each age group. There are times when students will be in houses for other grades, due to an imbalance in the student enrolment numbers, but these aren't a real problem. Most extras tend to end up in the college course houses as they're often under enrolled. The school also allows some day students, as they live locally, and children of school staff are day students, too. After Dad died, Mum soon found the job as the head cook at the premier college sorority house. The job included some extras; on site accommodation, and a great reduction in fees for dependants to attend the school. We have our own cottage next door to the sorority house. Both my sister and I go to the school. At the time of these events, I'm a sixteen year old in year ten, while my eighteen year old sister is in year twelve. I'm only one of three boys who live inside the Girls' Zone, as this side of the school is called, and that's because we live with our families in one of the staff cottages. Living in the Girls' Zone has some advantages and disadvantages. Few girls bother with blinds at night, so it's possible to see into their bedrooms. However, all the sorority bedrooms are upstairs, while the cottages are all at ground level, and I don't get to see much. Staff family also get first choice at casual work in the houses. This pays good money, but it comes at a price. You have to be prepared to work at any time outside of school hours, any time; training and games for school teams are classed as school hours. Refuse to work any offer, and you're dropped from the list, for ever. This plays hell with your private life, which explains why so many older staff family members are off the casual employment list. I've worked as a 'gopher' (means go for) in the house where Mum works, since soon after we arrived at the school. My job is to be on hand from a half hour after school until an hour after dinner each Monday to Friday, and Saturday morning. I'm to be ready to be sent on errands and general carry duties by the house staff. Most of the time, it's a breeze and I'm allowed to study between errands, so I always have my school books with me. However, when they have a party or event, I'm on duty for an hour before and after, or longer. As I said, this cuts into my personal down time. But, after a few months, I got used to it, I accepted it as the price I pay for the good money. The average casual pay for an early to mid teenager is $12 to $15 per hour and they have to travel to their work. I get $25 per hour, plus tips, and it's, literally, right next door. Add in the majority of the time the girls are very casually dressed, at best, so there are some visual fringe benefits. Good pay and conditions, but they make me work for it. Not so much the work, as it's easy, but the hours and not being able to organise my own time any further ahead than a few hours. Most of the girls are quite nice, and often help me with studies, but a few are real bitches, and are seen that way by their house mates. One is so much so, her nickname around the house is 'Princess, ' as she behaves like a spoilt princess and gets very pissed off when she isn't treated like one. She has two very close friends who are just as bad. All the students and staff dislike them. One student was heard to say they weren't intelligent enough to be called air heads, ouch. They're doing a number of university preparation courses, as they failed to get into any of the university courses after year twelve. The only thing they have going for them are their families' huge bank accounts. Their names are Jamie, Diane, and Suzanne - also known as Princess, Prancer, and Pit Bull; the nicknames really described their attitudes and behaviours. Well, I have this friend who I play computer games with, a lot; games like Doom, Doom 2, Diablo, and Diablo 2. He got hold of some programs that allows us to modify some aspects of the games, like the images and names. We used them to replace the images of certain monsters with pictures of Jamie, Diane, and Suzanne. We always picked the monsters with the most suitable names, like Nightmares etc. The pictures we used were taken at a school swim carnival, with them in bikinis, slightly modified to make the swim suits seem much smaller. One Saturday afternoon, I'm playing Diablo 2 with my friend over the Internet, when one of the girls comes over to ask me to work that afternoon and evening - for a party she's organising at short notice. She sees my screen while I'm playing Diablo 2, and watches me chasing after and shooting monsters that look like Princess Jamie in an ultra thin micro bikini. The name tag says 'Devilish Nightmare.' She gets my attention when she laughs at the name. I agree to the work, and she asks for a copy of my modified game files. I see no harm so I give them to her. Within a week, everyone in the house is having fun playing the House Special version of Diablo 2, except the three princesses. We replace the image of Decard Cain with one of the House Mother in her best dress. Other house members are soon added in other roles, as well, often as avatars. One day, about five weeks later, Prancer catches one of the house girls killing a Devilish Nightmare and giggling over the special dying effects we'd introduced. They rapidly age and turn into shrivelled up human looking prunes. She goes ballistic, and tells the others about it. They complain, and the full details come out about who created it. I'm spoken to about being careful what I do, but no one is punished or stopped from playing the game, as it's not against any of the school or house rules. And, as it was all done in my own time, they can't complain about me wasting their time, either. The House Mother is very understanding about the whole matter. Needless to say, the three involved aren't happy. They look for ways to cause me trouble, after that. The harder they work at making trouble for me, the harder the other girls work at making things easier for me. I appreciate the efforts the other girls and staff make on my behalf. Party Plans About a month later, and four weeks before my sixteenth birthday, I get special permission to have the afternoon of the Saturday after my birthday off, to spend time with my friends in the nearest town - as a sort of birthday party for me with them in town. The House Mother, Mrs June Bradley, agrees to this; she's also taking that weekend off to spend it with family in Sydney. On the Monday before that Saturday, Princess finds out about my having the Saturday off, and why. She gets permission to have a house party for the house members that day. Mrs Bradley gives approval, as she thinks it'll be a simple house party and Mum can deal with it. But Princess has special plans, and they require my services for the whole day. I'm not happy when I'm told about it. Mrs Bradley is very embarrassed, when she tells me about it and has to cancel my Saturday afternoon off. For the first time in the more than two years we've been there, I have an argument with her. I leave her office without replying. Normally, such behaviour would mean instant striking off the list, but she realises she bears a huge part of the fault, and how much this day means to me. It's the only one I've asked for in just over two years working for her. She's not happy with Princess for putting her, and me, in this position. I'm sitting on the low fence marking the boundary of the Girls' Zone, looking out over the valley - the school is perched on the top of a ridge with beautiful views over two valleys, when Glenda comes to speak to me. She's one of the sorority sisters, but is only sixteen years old - she's an overflow student staying in the house. I know her well, as we have three classes together. Her older sister, Grace, is another sorority sister doing a college level child care degree course. Glenda sits beside me and talks to me for several minutes, as she massages my shoulders. After a while, I calm down. It's very hard to be angry while getting a relaxing massage. She says, "Please do this. It's not that I want you to do this for Princess; but, if you don't, you're no longer our Gopher, and none of us want you to stop being our Gopher. Please do this for us?" Turning, I see the concern in her eyes, and nod. She smiles, and says, "Thank you," as she realises I'm doing this for her and the other girls, and only because she asked me to do it. Going back to Mrs Bradley's office, I explain my deep anger about this, and apologise for storming off. She accepts my apology, and apologises for doing this to me. She promises to pay me double time for Saturday afternoon and night. I look up, as this is new. She says, "The House Party Committee have now gotten involved, and intend this party to go from noon Saturday to dusk Sunday. They'll be funding extra food and drinks, and will have a number of DVDs to watch through the party. They've asked for you to help with the preparations and through the full event. That means you'll probably have to work more than twenty-four hours straight through, and will be staying in the house all night. That's well beyond anything I can demand of you, and am offering to pay you double pay for most of it. I'm billing Jamie for most of the expenses of this party, including an extra $1,000 for wages. Grace assures me, if you'll work the full period they won't need any other staff on during the day or night. So I'm prepared to pay you $1,200 for the whole day and night." Bug eyed, I gulp and nod my head. My friends will understand, as this is an offer too good to refuse. She smiles, "Good. I think it best to act as if our little misunderstanding didn't occur at all. Grace will need you to help with a supplies trip to town at 8.00 am on Saturday morning." I nod my head. I go home and phone my friends, to tell them of the cancellation, and why. They commiserate with me, and agree the money is too good to pass up. We'll try and sort something out for a later date. That night, when I talk to Mum about the situation, she says, "Yes, I know all about it. It's the main topic of discussion amongst the staff. They're all upset, with June, about how she let that little bitch manipulate her. She realises that, too, and isn't happy, either. I'll be working hard, much of the day, preparing the food and drinks Grace has asked me to get ready. One word, young man. Most of these girls are eighteen years of age, or older. They're legally allowed to drink alcohol, and are allowed to have some alcoholic drinks at these parties. You're not to touch any of them. I realise you know better than to go drinking the beer or spirits, especially after what happened with your father. But the punch has alcohol in it, don't drink anything except a soft drink can you opened and kept in sight. Clear? Keep away from the punch, especially on Saturday." Wide eyed, I nod my head. This is all stuff I already know, but Mum is really pushing out the barrow on it today. I wonder why? Sometime later, I realised Mum is the one who usually makes the punch for the parties. Hmm, I wonder what's going on this weekend? Saturday Morning At 8.00 am, I'm at the house ready to go with Grace. She has a long list of groceries and other items to be purchased. She has the paperwork signed by Mum, for the various suppliers to charge things to the house accounts. Each house has accounts with the various suppliers, and monthly bills are sent to the House Mother or Father for payment. Various staff have the authority to sign order forms for supplies. Grace has her licence to drive, and we'll be dropping Mrs Bradley at the railway station first. I'm along to carry boxes. I carry Mrs Bradley's overnight bag to the minibus, and we all climb in. Grace drives us in. I carry Mrs Bradley's bag into the railway station, and we leave her on the platform. Down to the shops, and pass the shopping list over to one of the staff at the supermarket. On to the butcher, the fruit and vegetables shop, and last is the store for the party supplies - things like banners and party hats, not food. Then to the Cheesecake Shop next door; Grace hands over the order form, and I follow the lady out the back, to carry two cartons of boxed goodies to the minibus. Back to the party shop for a box of party supplies, and back along the line. By the time we have everything loaded, we have eighteen boxes of goodies carefully secured to the floor of the minibus, with twenty cartons of drinks - thirty cans in each. We're back at the house at 9.15 am. I carry everything inside and into the kitchen. Grace returns the minibus to the school garage. I place the drinks and fridge stuff in the walk in cool room, taking the party supplies up to Grace's room, as she told me to. I return to the kitchen, to find Princess checking everything is as ordered, and smirking at me. I upset her by giving her a nice smile back, Mum smiles at my response. For the next hour, or so, I'm very busy helping rearrange furniture for the party. About 10.00 am, I return to the kitchen, to find Mum preparing the punch. She's making up two thirty litre containers of fruit punch, two different flavours. She asks me to pour the ingredients into the two bowls. One bowl gets three litres of vodka, while the other gets nine litres of vodka and three litres of Bacardi Rum. I'm surprised, as three litres of alcohol per bowl is the usual limit. When I start to ask about the quantities, she says, "I know what I'm doing, do as your told." Shrugging my shoulders, I start pouring, and place the empty bottles in the recycling container. Both get eight large tins of diced fruit each. The low alcohol punch gets two fruits and fruit salad, in equal amounts, as the other gets diced apple and diced pineapple, in equal amounts. The mixed fruit needs twenty-one litres of fruit juice, while the pineapple / apple one needs only twelve litres of fruit juice; it's almost fifty percent alcohol. Once everything is in the bowls, I carry them through to the cool room to ferment and chill. It's a very busy morning helping Mum get all the food ready for the afternoon and evening. I help her serve lunch at 12.15 pm, and clean up afterwards. Most of it is carrying the plates out, scrape them, and put them in the dish washer. As Mum is leaving at 1.30 pm, she turns to me with a smile, and a gleam in her eye, saying, "Stay away from the punch, and enjoy yourself as much as you can, tonight." I nod and smile, but wonder how she expects me to enjoy myself much while I'm working. Shaking my head, I turn and start setting up for the party to start at 2.00 pm. Party Time Two tables have been set up on the sides of the main room, and I've been given specific orders about what to put on what table. The low alcohol punch goes on the far table, with sliced or diced fruit and some fairly healthy cheap nibblers. The other table has the high alcohol punch with all the expensive nibblers on it, mostly name brand chips etc. - ones that aren't usually provided. I do notice most of the nibblers on this table are also much saltier than those on the other. Princess comes down to inspect my set up, just as I'm finishing it. She sees the high alcohol punch, and says, "Oh good, I see your Mum did the special punch I asked for, with lots of pineapple." I nod, not bothering to tell her I did the actual work, she's not worth the trouble. Then I twig, Mum did that special for her; why did she have me give it so much alcohol? Nah, Mum wouldn't be out to get her drunk, she's not that type. Anyway, Grace is supervising the party. As per the party instruction, all the downstairs blinds are down, the doors and windows are shut and locked. I have no idea why they want the privacy, but they want it, so I set it up. I learn why, later. I'm feeling a bit warm, as the house environmental controls are turned up high. It's the middle of winter, and they're having an indoor pool party in swimsuits - without a pool. How weird can you get? The girls start appearing, and most are in very skimpy bikinis. Well, I may not be having fun with my mates, but this promises to be fun for me to watch. I go and get a can of coke to drink. The first DVD is put on to play - High School Musical, Dance Along Edition. Lots of laughing, dancing, and drinking. Grace is supervising the party, and she doesn't seem to mind Glenda having the odd glass of the punch from the fruit plate table, but stops her from getting anything from the other table. I do believe she and Mum are up to something. By 3.30 pm, only the Princess, Prancer, and Pit Bull have had any of the special punch. They seem to be going through it faster than the normal punch is being drunk. Yeah, I know, I'm slow, but I did work it out by 4.00 pm. The dancing works up a sweat, they go to get a drink. While there, they get something to eat. All the food at that table is very salty, making them even thirstier, so they have some more drink. All three do mention how nice the punch tastes, today. I'm not surprised, with the amount of alcohol in it; about fifty percent alcohol by fluid volume, wow. I'm surprised it doesn't take the skin off the inside of their mouths. Presents By 6.00 pm, the three trouble makers are very, very drunk and uninhibited. Grace approaches me, and says, "Hey, Gary, how do you feel about a couple of special birthday presents, and giving us a show?" I look at her, and she indicates the drunks, saying, "Now, just WHAT would YOU like to be doing to them, right now? Help yourself." I look at her, wide eyed. Smiling, I walk over to Jamie. Standing behind Jamie, I reach around to fondle her breasts, and say, "You look uncomfortable in that, let me make you comfortable." She nods her head, as I undo the bikini top's clasp between her breasts. I peel the bra cups back. I look up, to see Grace using a digital camera to record it all, and Glenda watching, wide eyed. The rest of the girls are watching and smiling. I take Jamie's top off, and go back to fondling her breasts, as I kiss her throat. Grinning, I slide my hand down and slip it inside her swimmers, to cup her pussy. She moans and leans back on me. Damn, I can't believe I'm standing here feeling up a nineteen year old girl. I slip my finger into her slit, and play with her clit with my right hand, as my left is still fondling her breast. She wriggles in my grasp. Removing my hand from her pussy, I move around in front of her, and slide the last of her swimsuit down her legs and off, getting a good look at her shaved pussy. As I stand up, I take my t-shirt off. I take her in my arms and kiss her. She's eager as she responds, and slides her tongue into my mouth. Damn, her bare breasts pushing into my chest feel nice. Breaking the kiss, I lower her to the floor. I spread her legs, while placing one of her hands on her pussy, and say, "Show me how you play with it." Smiling, she starts playing with her pussy. I stand back, to see most of the girls now have a hand down their own swimsuit bottoms, as they play with their pussies. Glenda sees me looking at her, and blushes, she also smiles at me. Grace is busy filming the action on the floor. It suddenly dawns on me, Grace and Mum set this all up. I don't know how far they're going to let me go, but I intend to push the limit. We'll see. I go over to Diane, and whisper in her ear, "Like to eat that pussy?" She's very eager as she nods. So the rumours about her are true, she likes girls. Walking behind her, I undo her bikini top and slip my hands inside the straps. I slide my hands around and fondle her breasts, she moans, as the top falls to the floor. I slide my hands down and push her bottoms down, and she steps out of them. Standing up, I slip my hand into her juicy pussy, and feel her up. She smiles, and moans. Removing my hand, I lead her over to Jamie, and push her to her knees between Jamie's knees. Some of the girls gasp, and a few others giggle. Diane drops her mouth to Jamie's pussy, and licks her slit. Jamie moans, and places a hand on Diane's head, to push her further into her groin. I stand up and look around the room, most of the girls have lost their swimmers. I see Suzanne, she's standing to the side, watching the floor show - open mouthed. I walk over and undo her top. I slide it off. No reaction. I slide her bottoms down, lifting her feet, one at a time, and take them off. Still no reaction. I slip my hand into her pussy, she sags against me, and moans. I stand there, feeling her up for a few minutes, as I enjoy myself. Grace walks up to me, and says, "None of those three take any precautions, and it's their fertile time. You even think about using a condom while you fuck them, and I'll rip your balls off. Mind you, the reverse applies when you get around to Glenda and me, as we can't use the pill, allergy reaction." I turn and look at her. She smiles at me, and I smile back. Turning back to Suzanne, I lead her to the middle of the room, and help her to lie down. Standing beside Suzanne, I undo my pants. Looking around the room, I notice I'm the centre of attention, and Glenda's eyes are riveted on my groin. I slide my pants and shorts off. Glenda smiles, and licks her lips as my dick comes into view. One of the older girls sighs, and says, "Now that's a size I've got to try. He's bigger than any of the seniors I've dated." I wish I knew how she meant that. I've never been into that 'Let's compare dicks' thing that some boys are, so I have no idea how my 215 mm long and 70 mm wide phallic tool compares to others, but, by the reactions I'm seeing I'd guess I'd do well in such a contest. I kneel down beside Suzanne, and slip my right hand into her pussy. She's lying there, looking at my dick, and shaking her head no. She's still shaking her head no, when she moans and comes, a moment later. Taking my hand out of her pussy, I lift her right hand up and wrap it around my dick, she grabs tight. Reaching to her chin, I tilt her head up until her eyes see my face. At first, her eyes are unfocused. When she focuses and sees exactly whose dick she's holding, her smile slips. I say, "Now say yes, and beg me to fuck you." She gulps and shakes her head. I move my hand back, and fondle her breast, she smiles and moans. I grasp her nipple, and start to squeeze, her smile vanishes as I apply the pressure. Her eyes focus on me, as she realises my intent. Gulping, she says, "Please fuck me, Gary." I smile, and move between her thighs. Her hand keeps hold of my dick as I lower my dick to her pussy, it looks like she's guiding my dick to her cunt. Yet, all she's doing is keeping a firm hold - as my dick is guiding her hand, not the other way around. I place the head of my dick at her vaginal entrance, and start to push in. She has no hymen, so it's easy as I slide in. When her hand touches her groin, she removes it. I push my dick deeper and deeper into her love tunnel. I can feel it opening up as I enter her. She may not be a virgin, but I don't think she's been all that active yet, either. All through this, her eyes are locked on mine. Our groins meet as I lower my body to hers. We kiss. Breaking the kiss, she says, "Does this mean I'm your girlfriend, now?" Smiling at her, I reply, "No, it means you're my sex slave, now." Her eyes go wide, she opens her mouth to speak, I kiss her again, and slip my tongue into her open mouth. While we kiss, I pull my dick almost out of her, and slide it back in - all real slow. Breaking the kiss, she closes her eyes and squeezes out a few tears, as she says, "Yes, Master." Oh shit, I was just playing mind games, but, when she said that, I almost shoot my load - right then. Oh yeah, I may not have meant it when I said it, but, since she accepts it, I'm keeping her as a sex slave. I feel someone lifting her hips towards me. I rise back up onto my knees and elbows, to find Grace sliding a cushion under Suzanne's hips. I raise myself a little higher, to give her room. Once we're set, I start to thrust back and forth inside Suzanne's juicy cunt. Each move is a little faster than the previous. Very soon, she's writhing and moaning. Right now, I'm very thankful for all those sex stories I've read at ASSTR and Storiesonline. Some were full of crap, but some did help me learn what I should be doing now, so I do. I lean down to rub my chest against her nipples. She moans louder; damn, that does work. So my first fuck isn't with someone I love, but I sure love fucking this nineteen year old bitch. Especially knowing she's going to be mine again, whenever I want her, from now on. One good thing about fucking a bitch like this that I don't love, is I can learn what does and doesn't work in real life, so I'll be better for the one I do love, when I get to her, later tonight. I'm pounding Suzanne's pussy hard, and I change the angle a little. Suddenly it all changes. At first, I think there's a problem. Her cunt is trying to squeeze my dick flat as she moans. Then my brain catches up, she coming, as I've fucked her to an orgasm. Damn, that's a sexy thought, and the squeezing is a bit worrying when it catches you unaware, but it doesn't hurt. In fact, it feels damn nice. As she relaxes, I speed up more. She comes several times, before I feel my balls getting ready to blow. I try to hold back, but I remember she's unprotected and I'm going to get her pregnant. Damn, that's a sexy thought, too. I drop down, slide my arms under her, hook my hands around her shoulders, and slam my groin into her, as the thought of making a baby sends me over the edge. My dick is as deep in her as it's ever going to get, as I start coming. He eyes fly open, as she feels my sperm hitting her insides. She opens her mouth, and I kiss her. I can see the concern in her eyes. I keep our bodies locked together, as I shoot several spurts of sperm into her womb. We stay there, locked together and kissing, for a few minutes. My dick starts to go limp, so I break the kiss and pull out of her. She's accusing me with her eyes. Smiling, I look down at her, as I say, "Don't worry. If that cunt load of sperm doesn't get you pregnant, one of the others of the coming weeks will." Her eyes go wide with anxiety. I watch as various emotions chase each other through her eyes. Anxiety, fear, concern, acceptance. She calms down, and quietly says, "Yes, Master." Damn, that's such a turn on my dick's already coming back to life. Moving around her body, I place my dick on her lips. Her eyes go wide again, for a moment, then she sighs and opens her mouth. She sucks on my dick. It's obvious she's not done this before. Oh well, I'll have to see she gets lots of practice. Moving from Suzanne, I pull Diane's head out of Jamie's pussy, and move her over to Suzanne's pussy. She starts to lick her pussy, stops, and lifts her head up. I'm firm as I push her head back down, she goes back to eating Suzanne's pussy. I move her pussy over Suzanne's head, so she can return the favour, or would you say flavour in this case. Jamie is lying there with her eyes shut, and smiling. Figuring Grace must have had a reason for doing it, I slide a cushion under Jamie's hips, before I rub my dick along her slit, she shivers when I rub it over her clit. Without opening her eyes, she grabs my dick and places it in her vagina, as she says, "Fuck me, NOW, I need it." Grinning, I oblige her, and shove my dick in. Stopping only when my dick head hits something hard, and I've still got a couple of fingers worth of dick to push in. It's clear she's well experienced, as I entered her with ease, and she grinned until I hit bottom. As I start to thrust in and out, with little less depth, I think about female anatomy, and realise I must have hit her cervix. After several thrusts into her delicious fuck tube, she squeezes my dick as she comes. I continue to fuck her, for several more comes, before I start to feel my balls getting ready to shoot another load. I smile wide, as I remember a few things I'd read about sex and how to increase pregnancy. I continue to enjoy the delicious feeling of her cunt, as she comes while I thrust in and out of her. As I near my own orgasm, I lean down and kiss her, her mouth opens and her tongue enters my mouth. It's time, grabbing a good hold of her shoulders, I thrust hard until our groins meet. As I hit her cervix, and push in it, her eyes open wide and she starts to scream into my mouth. I do think that hurt, and I don't care. Her cervix is squeezing tight around my dick head, as her cunt tries to squash my dick flat, while my balls are pumping my seed into her womb. Damn, this feels so good, my dick's all the way up this bitch's cunt, with my dick in her womb filling it with sperm. Man, what a trip this is; I'm fucking this bitch to motherhood. Finished with the task of making her a mother, my dick starts to go limp. I break the kiss, as I start to lift from her body. She stares at me, and says, "Shit, I'm being fucked by the bastard Gopher. That hurt, you arse hole." I smile, and say, "Well, now that I've opened your cervix, it should make it easier for when you deliver the baby I just planted in your womb." Some of the girls gasp, and her eyes go down to look at my dick, as I pull out of her cunt. She gulps, when she sees I'm not wearing a condom. I say, "I think I was so far up your cunt I may even have been shooting straight into your tubes." She starts to cry, so I say, "Don't worry, after I've rested, we'll both enjoy another good fucking." She glares at me, as I knee walk up her body and place my dick on her mouth, while saying, "Now suck me clean, bitch." A few more gasps from the audience. She opens her mouth, and takes my dick in, giving it a good sucking. Damn, she knows what she's doing with that mouth. She's good. I let her suck away, and enjoy the feel of her tongue exploring my dick. She soon has me standing again. Pulling my now stiff dick out of her mouth, I say, "You're a damn good cock sucker, you'll have to give the other girls lessons, won't you, slave." She gulps, and nods her head. I move over to Diane, and lift her head out of Suzanne's pussy, saying, "Now lie on the floor in the middle, and open your legs wide. She sits up and shakes her head no. A naked Glenda, what a beautiful sight she is, too, walks up behind her, to reach around and pinch her nipples. As Diane screams, Glenda says, "Do as you're told, slut." Diane looks around the room. She quick to realise her situation, she gulps, and moves to lie between Suzanne and Jamie. I pull both the other girls heads down to Diane's breasts, they start sucking and licking, she smiles and moans. I push her legs wider apart, and her smile vanishes as I slip a cushion under her hips. After rubbing my dick up and down her pussy slit a few times, I place it at the entrance to her vagina, and strike a small problem. I back off, to investigate it. Glancing up, I say, "Well, well, what do we have here. Is that really an intact hymen I find in your cunt, are you still a virgin?" She looks at me, with concern, and nods her head. Damn, this is a turn on, too. My dick twitches, as I think of taking her cherry. Glenda kneels beside me, to push me out of the way, and her breasts rub against me as she leans in to have a look. She smiles, and says, "Well, so she is," as she plays with my dick, before putting it back in place as I move back over Diane. I pull Glenda to me, and kiss her, her mouth opens and her tongue invades my mouth. They play for a moment, before she breaks the kiss. Turning my head back to Diane, she says, "We'll have plenty of time, later, love." My dick twitches again. Giving Diane my attention again, I say, "Well, I'm about to change that," as I start to push against her hymen. Slow and as gentle as I can, under the circumstances, I push my dick into her vagina. She winces as her hymen breaks and I start to enter her juicy cunt. It's very wet from her orgasms with Suzanne, but I can feel how tight her cunt is and how it's resisting opening up to my dick, it's first invader. The extra pressure this causes is delicious, as I slide deeper and deeper into her body. A few minutes later, our groins meet, and she's breathing hard. I'm slow as I withdraw and push back in, I repeat this, several times. On the ninth or tenth entry, I'm about half way back down her love tunnel, when she thrusts her hips up at me, and says, "Damn you, fuck me, you bastard, fuck me, I need to come again." Grinning, I speed up my entry, and thrust, hard and fast, in and out of her cunt. Her legs wrap around my hips, as her cunt ripples along my dick, and she says, "Fuck, yes, I'm coming. Damn, this is better than anything I've done before." I stay there, above her, moving my hips in and out, as I pound her pussy, and she comes again and again and again. I don't know how long I'm fucking her tight wet cunt with its rippling action as she comes, it's so nice. I'm told, later, the girls enjoyed watching me pound her pussy for over fifteen minutes, before they intervened. Glenda kneels down beside me and rubs her tits along my side, as she says, "Hurry up and get her pregnant, we need time to clean up and get dressed before the pizza delivery arrives." Diane's eyes go wide at this comment, and she shakes her head no. I smile. Glenda sure knows how to punch MY buttons, that comment, while pushing her tits into me, moves me right along. She slides her hand down and starts tickling my balls. Grabbing Diane's shoulders, I shove forward, hard, and jam my dick into her cunt, as my sperm boils up out of my balls and fills her cunt. Man, am I on a power trip at the moment, take this bitch's cherry and get her pregnant at the same time. A few minutes later, my dick's limp, and I pull out. I move up and give it to her to suck. Jamie tells her how to suck dick, and she does a good job, but nothing like Jamie's efforts. I must get Jamie to give them all lessons. As I stand up, Grace says, "Now you three just lie there and don't move. We don't want any of that sperm spilling out and messing up the floor, instead of your menstrual cycle." The other girls giggle. Everyone is getting back into their swim suits. I just pull my pants back on, I figure I'll not waste time with the shorts or shirt. Dinner Surprises About fifteen minute later, the pizza delivery guy arrives with eighteen hot large pizzas for us to eat. Three of the girls help the trio sit up on the floor, and feed them their dinner. Eating a slice of pizza, Glenda walks over and squats in front of them, as she says, "Don't worry, I'll let my man, Gary, continue to fuck you when he wants, as long as I get to watch it, or he films it for me to watch later. That'll even be the case after he marries me." I turn and look at her, I hadn't thought that far, yet, and I'm definitely in favour of the idea of marrying the girl I've loved for the last eighteen months, but been too shy to ask out. Walking over to me, she caresses my face, and says, "You better be able to fuck me longer than you did Diane, when you're ready, or you're in big trouble, Mister." I look at her, and softly say, "I'll never be able to fuck you longer than I fuck any of them. Part because you're so sexy I don't think I can hold out that long. Most, because I'll always just fuck them, but, I'll be making love to you, dear." She smiles, and nods, as she sits in my lap. As Grace smiles at us, Mum walks in with a tablet, and says, "Time for your medicine, Gary." Smiling at Mum, I say, "Mum, what is this tablet, and why have you been giving them to me this week?" I take the tablet, and swallow it down with a mouth full of coke. With an ear to ear grin, she says, "Well, when Princess hatched her plan on Monday, Glenda hatched a counter plan; which appears to be going to plan. So, since Tuesday afternoon, I've been feeding you Viagra, to make sure you're up to the task she wants of you. One a day, like just now." I stare at her, wide eyed. My Mum helped set this up, knowing they want me to fuck these girls. She says, "I do hope you manage to fuck some sense into these bitches." I've never heard her say a swear word before, so it's a heck of a shock. I look at Mum, and reply, "I don't know about that, Mum, and I don't know if you were let in on the whole plan. But, regardless if I've fucked any sense into them, I've fucked them into motherhood. I've not been given any condoms, they have no protection, I've been told it's their fertile time, and I was so far up them, I expected to see my sperm coming out of their mouths." Mum's eyes go wide, as I reach the bit about motherhood. She turns to Glenda, and glares at her. Grace steps forward, and says, "I changed the plan, Glenda didn't know about the change, until he started fucking them without a condom - on my instructions. There's things I know about these girls you don't, and this is for their own good, as well." Mum just stares at her, I know that stare, it'd melt steel. Gulping hard, Grace continues, "Trust me, things will be much better, all round, when they test positive to a pregnancy test. And you don't have to worry about how Gary will provide for the kids, that's taken care of." Mum continues to stare; they stand there, staring at each other. Finally, Mum says, "You better be right, young lady. Because, if you're wrong, I'll hold you down while he does the same to you." Glenda chimes in, with, "You assured me this will all work out for the better, if it doesn't, I'll help her hold you down, too." Grace replies, "Trust me, I know things you don't. I know you love him and he loves you. After this, he'll be happy to marry you. You'll be happy, and you'll have our three bitchy cousins as live in sex slaves to help keep him happy." Everyone's eyes go up at the mention of the relationship. She says "You didn't know these three are our distant cousins, did you, sis? That's because the two sides of the family haven't spoken for two generations, or more. But, I noticed it while doing some family history research for an assignment. I also did some other research. This is for the best." Mum's eyes went a bit wide at the mention of marriage, but she noticed I didn't object, and realised I must agree with the idea. She leaves soon after that, but not before slipping me an odd device. On examination, I realise it's a dick clamp. Evening Entertainment After we finish eating, Grace says, "Now for the main entertainment of the night. Gary, you have to take Glenda's cherry, then mine, and work your way through the rest of the sisters. Give us warning when your ready to come, and you'll get time to slip your dick into one of the sperm receivers, before it happens." Smiling, I hold up the dick clamp, as this'll stop me coming until it's released. She smiles, as she recognises what it is and what it means. I stand, and remove my pants. Smiling, Glenda takes the clamp off me, and plays with my dick until it's stiff. Leaning down, she slips the clamp in place, as she kisses my dick and does it up tight. Taking my hand, she stands, and pulls me over to a blow up mattress Grace is placing at the feet of my sex slaves. With a wide grin, I follow her. As Glenda drops down to the mattress, I follow her, and start to kiss her as I fondle her breasts. I soon leave her mouth and kiss my way down to suck on her breasts. Moving across her body, I bring my other hand up to fondle the breast my mouth just left, as my mouth moves to the other and my right hand slides down to her pussy. As the hand nears target, I can feel Glenda spread her legs wide, in anticipation of its arrival. When Grace giggles, I look up, to see her filming everything. I also see my slaves watching, as they play with themselves. Looking around, I can see all the girls have lost their swim suits and are playing with a pussy, their own or a close friend's. Returning my attention to Glenda, I slip my index finger between her pussy lips, and slide down to her vagina, it's very wet. I slip first one, then two fingers into her wet hole, and spread them apart, a little, while I continue to fondle and suck her breasts. She moans, in response. In a few minutes, I have four fingers working away inside her pussy, with my wet thumb rubbing her clit, as I start to kiss my way down her body. A moment later, I'm holding her pussy lips apart as I lick her clit. She moans, and humps her hips at me. Smiling, I start to kiss my way up her body, kissing to, and over, her breasts as I move my body over hers, ready to enter her. As I move up her neck, I feel a hand on my dick, and figure Grace is guiding me to Glenda's love tunnel. As I kiss Glenda again, the mystery hand is rubbing my dick against Glenda's slit, and stops with it at the entrance to her vagina. I feel some nice breasts press against my back, as Grace says, "Hurry up and take my sister's cherry, as you have eleven more virgins and two experienced girls waiting to be serviced by you. With the dick clamp on, you don't need to worry about the condoms." She lies part on my back, and I start to enter Glenda, as I can't hold us both up like this; because Grace is heavier than I am. I'm not strong enough to hold us both up, but strong enough to make the fall slow. Grace gets off me. Glenda opens her eyes, and smiles at me, saying, "Now, please, darling." Smiling at her, I nod, as I push forward with my hips. I feel a slight resistance, but not as much as with Diane. It soon goes, and I slide further into Glenda's tight pussy. I thrust in and out, as she starts to moan faster. Hearing some more moans from around me, I snatch a quick look about the room, to see Karen and Carol kneeling beside two girls as they slide thin vibrators into the girls pussies, while they moan. Grace sees me looking, and says, "Saving some time by breaching the hymens of the rest of the virgins, you'll find them easier to enter." I nod, as I turn back to my lady love. In a few minutes, I'm thrusting hard and fast into Glenda, as she moans while her pussy squeezes my dick and soaks it with her flooding pussy juices. Some minutes later, Grace says, "Slow down and stop, before you fuck her brains fully out." I slow down, to see Glenda has a huge smile on her face, and her eyes are staring off into space. I withdraw, and Iris lifts Glenda up, to sit her on a towel placed on the lounge. I look around the room, to see all the girls have very wet pussies, and are smiling. Karen and Carol are working their vibrators into two different girls, as Grace lies down on the mattress. I also see several cameras are recording the action in the room, from various angles; I smile, as I make a note to make sure I get control of all that footage. I look at Grace, as she spreads her legs and holds her arms out to me. Moving into her arms, I aim my dick at her pussy, and feel it make contact with her wet vagina. It slides a bit, then starts to slip into a much wetter and warmer point. She smiles, as I slide into her cunt. I slide my hands under her shoulders, and grab hold, as I push all the way into her, in one slow, gentle thrust. Laying my head beside hers, I whisper into her ear, "I want full control of all the films made tonight, and you'll make a lovely extra sex slave for me, once you graduate university. Unless you wish to wait, and go there as my slave, as well." I pull back as our groins meet, and look into her face. She looks shocked. Gulping, she nods, and smiles a bit, as she says, "Yes, Master, I'll wait, and go with you and my sister." I smile wider, and speed up my thrusting. She soon starts to moan, and I can tell when she has her first orgasm, as her cunt squeezes a little tighter, and stays like that for a while. She starts making an odd, "Ah, uh, Ah," sound as we fuck. She keeps that up for some minutes. Nancy leans over, and says, "You better let up on Grace, or that continuous orgasm will kill her." As I look up, in concern, I slow down and withdraw. Nancy helps Grace to stand, and half carries her to the lounge, to sit her beside Glenda, as Amy slides onto the mattress. Smiling, I move towards Amy's sopping pussy. Kneeling between her thighs, I lean down and take my dick in hand, as I guide it into her pussy. There's a slight resistance as I push through, I figure I just put the finishing touches to broaching her hymen. She reaches her arms around me, to grab my arse and pull me all the way into her, in one quick move. She caught me by surprise, and our groins meet before I realise what she's up to. I use my arms to knock her hands free, before sliding them under her shoulders, as I kiss her and start a rapid moving my hips in and out. In a moment, she breaks the kiss as she pants, while saying, "Yes, yes, yes," as her pussy gets wetter and wetter. The volume and speed of her yeses increases with each thrust. Leaning down, I kiss her again. Her eyes bulge, and her body really heaves and bucks, as I fuck her. A few minutes later, she goes slack. Slowing down, I break the kiss and stop. Amy lies there, gasping for air as her eyes seem to roll about inside her head. A tap on my shoulder and I withdraw, to allow Nancy to move Amy to the lounge, as Iris smiles at me. Kneeling on the mattress in front of me, Iris says, "I've always fantasised about losing my cherry while being fucked doggy style. Please, Gary, fuck me from behind." Grinning, I reply, "Always glad to oblige a lovely lady. In fact, I'm so willing to oblige you, I'll do it every day for the next six weeks. Think that should see your fantasy well and truly settled?" Gulping hard, she smiles, and nods as she moves her thighs a bit further apart. Moving up to her, I push her thighs a bit more apart, and pull her arse back so her thighs are angled backwards from her knees, as I say, "Move those arms back a bit, to settle your centre of balance with your hips and legs like this, and lower your front onto your elbows." She nods, and shuffles her arms back a bit, and into a position with her back angled down to her head. Sliding my own knees and thighs forward between hers, I reach my right arm around her thigh, to grab my dick and guide it to target, as I place my left arm beside her body to balance my weight. Iris is the shortest girl in the house, and the thinnest, she's a very petite person. In this position, she almost vanishes underneath my larger body. With us both in a nice position and balanced, I push my stiff dick into her juicy cunt, damn she's tight. Even in this position, with my dick unable to make full contact with her groin, my dick head is nudging her cervix at maximum penetration. If we'd been fucking missionary style, I'd be well into her womb when our groins met. I start to thrust in and out. At first, I think I'm hurting her, as it sound's like she's whimpering. I start to slow down, and she says, "Faster, faster, keep me coming, please." I speed up again, and hear her whimpering speeds up. Several minutes later, she sighs, and collapses forward, sliding off my dick in the process. I roll her onto her side. Nancy comes over and looks at Iris, she's out cold. Nancy says, "Holy shit, he's been fucking for over an hour, and he's just fucked Iris into a faint." There's a chorus of moans around the room, and I look up, to see several of the girls coming as they play with their pussies. Damn, that's an erotic sight. My dick starts to twitch, and I really need to come. I move to Suzanne, and notice her pussy and thighs are sopping wet, it seems she liked the show. A quick glance shows me all my slaves liked the show. I touch Suzanne's ankles, she moves her thighs apart, and I knee walk up between them. Lying down on top of her, I guide my dick into her cunt, as I lean down to kiss her. I start thrusting away, and she starts humping back and moaning. A few minutes later, her cunt is squeezing my dick in a delightful manner, and I want to come again, but I hang on. A few more minutes, and the pain of not coming is difficult. Shoving my dick in to the full, I reach down and open the dick clamp. My sperm surges forth and into her waiting womb. She's in the middle of another orgasm, as I start to fill her. She focuses her eyes on me, and bites her lip as she realises I really meant it about getting her pregnant. We lock eyes for a moment. She lowers hers, saying, "Thank you for making me come so much first, Master." I smile at her, and nod as my deflating dick is shrinking within her nice cunt. Having completed it's job of filling her womb, my dick is happy to slip out of her warm embrace. As I move up for her to suck my dick clean, I motion for Jamie to eat Suzanne's pussy, and for Diane to eat Jamie's. Both half grimace at me, and move to eat the indicated pussy. In a few minutes, Suzanne has my dick stiff again, and I apply the dick clamp to the new erection, before pulling Jamie's pussy over for her to eat. I move over to a lounge, and pull Rose into my lap, to play with her tits and pussy, as we all watch my slaves eat pussy. All the girls who are aware enough of the world, enjoy watching the show as they play with each other's pussies. After a few minutes, Rose is moaning as she comes on my lap. Smiling, I help her move to the mattress, and slide into her. I've hardly entered her, when she thrusts her hips at me and impales herself onto my dick, as she comes. Our hips drop back to the mattress together, and I start a fast fucking action. Her cunt feels so nice as it ripples along my dick, and she moans all the time I fuck her. Several minutes later, Nancy taps me on the shoulder, and I withdraw. Since Nancy seems to know when I've been with one girl long enough, I'm letting her be time keeper. As Nancy moves Rose to a lounge, Rose's twin sister, Jasmine, moves onto the mattress. Their faces aren't identical, but there bodies are so close you can't be sure which is which, until they turn around. Smiling at Jasmine, I lower myself to her, and slide my dick into her ready pussy. She sighs, and says, "Hmm." After a few strokes, she's moaning and pushing her hips at me, as I slide forward. I enjoy fucking her tight pussy, and it's clear she's enjoying herself, as well. Several minutes later, I'm very reluctant to withdraw, when Nancy taps my shoulder. Jasmine is helped away, as Joan settles onto the mattress on her left side. Joan lies on the edge of the mattress, with her left leg out at an angle such that her ankle is level with her breast and her right leg is straight up from the floor. Grinning, I move up to her and slide my dick in. I'm as deep into her as I'm going to get, with my balls hard against her left leg and her right leg pushed at a slight angle over her body. I look down at her, as she smiles and I thrust in and out. Having my dick rotated ninety degrees, to how I fucked the others, feels a bit different, much like the others, but a bit different. She soon starts to make small grunting sounds as her pussy squeezes my dick, I think she's coming. This is a bit different and a bit more uncomfortable than the others, but, still a nice fuck. I'm glad when Nancy taps my shoulder, as this position puts a lot more pressure on my thighs, and I'd probably get a cramp if I kept it up too long. As Nancy helps a grinning Joan move to a lounge, Penny moves to the mattress. Penny is the school's star gymnast, and is already being touted as an Olympic contender when she decides to enter competition at that level, but she doesn't wish to do that, yet. Smiling, she lies in the centre of the mattress and pulls her legs apart into a full splits, then smiles as Helen slips a cushion under her hips. I move into place, and slide into her eager pussy. As our groins meet, she wraps her legs around me, and uses her feet to push hard on my arse. I start a fast thrusting action, and she starts to heave and buck with her first orgasm. The feel of both her cunt and thighs squeezing me with each orgasm is a bit of a worry, at first, as her thighs are strong and it hurts a bit. But, after a few orgasms, they aren't squeezing so much. Several minutes later, Nancy taps my shoulder, and I withdraw. Nancy helps Penny to a couch, as Fiona moves to the mattress. I'm beginning to feel like a stud ram being forced to perform, but don't mind, as I love the shows. Fiona gets down on her knees and elbows, with her arse angled backwards and her head on the mattress. In this position, she's ready to be taken doggy style, and can watch her cunt at the same time. I move up, and slide into her. As our groins meet, I reach for her breasts with my right hand, and play with them as I balance on my knees and left arm. She holds her position, and moans as she comes, from almost the first entry. I'm a bit worried about not going slow with the initial entry of most of them, like I did with Diane and Glenda, then realise they were all so wet and ready because they'd been playing with their pussies and had several comes already. So I decide to stop worrying, unless they say something. I soon realise, that in this position my balls are slapping against Fiona's clit, while I get to play with her tits as well. When Nancy taps my shoulder, I decide to try something, and pinch Fiona's nipple as I thrust forward for the last time. She arcs her back and her head comes up, while she screams as her cunt tries to squeeze my dick flat. Seconds later, she collapses onto the mattress and slides off my dick. Nancy gives me an odd look, as she lifts an unconscious Fiona up, Carol moves forward and helps to carry her to the lounge, as Helen gulps and moves to the mattress. Grinning, I stop her from lying down, as I get the footstool from Mrs Bradley's lounge chair. Checking the camera angles, I set the padded stool up in place of the mattress, and pull Helen to me. The feeling of her breasts rubbing against my chest, as she sits down on my dick, is delicious. Our groins are almost meeting, as her thighs rest on mine. I lean back and away, raise my hips a bit, and I slide just a touch more into her. She smiles as she starts to lift up and down on my dick, while I reach up to play with her clit and tits. Oh what a delicious feeling, as she starts her first come. After a few minutes, she starts to slow down as she tires, so I sit up and start to lift her up and down. A few minutes later, I get the tap on the shoulder, so I slide her down onto me, lean back, and pinch her clit. She screams, and heaves as her cunt squeezes me with her biggest orgasm yet. Glenda and Grace lift her off me, and take her to a couch as Nancy walks over. I wave for her to wait, as I stand and move towards Jamie. My slaves are still lying where they were told to lie, and have been watching the show. It's obvious they've been enjoying themselves, as they all have dripping pussies. Moving over to Jamie, I nudge her feet, she's quick to spread her legs, and I kneel between her thighs. I ask for another cushion, and slip it under her hips - to lift her pussy higher. Moving into position, I slide into her. The extra cushion means the angle of entry is different, and my dick is making contact in a different manner. Before, the underside of my dick made the most contact with her vaginal walls as it moved along the full length of her vagina, with the sides of the head of my dick making contact all around, as it slid in. Now, the underside of my dick is making contact at the entrance, and then is clear of contact, but the entire top side of the head of my dick is rubbing along the roof of her vagina as I thrust in. I'm almost all the way in, when she suddenly sits part way up, and screams, "Fuck yes," while her cunt squeezes hard on my dick, and she has the biggest orgasm she's had today. As Jamie settles down, I hear Grace says, "Looks like he's found her g-spot. I've got to try that position, later." Smiling, I speed up my thrusting, and Jamie screams on each thrust. It only takes a few minutes, like this, and I've got to come. So I reach down and release the clamp, as I grab her hips and thrust in as hard as I can. I hit her g-spot, and she starts to come, I keep going, to reach and penetrate her cervix while she's still coming. Her body is still heaving, as she opens her eyes and stares at me when I enter her womb. She's not dumb, she knows why I've done that, and her eyes go wider again, as my sperm shooting into her womb sets her off on another ripper orgasm. Her legs wrap around me and she tries to shove me in deeper; she manages a small amount of further penetration, as I continue to come in her. The feel of her cunt and cervix squeezing my dick in different ways, is great. A moment later, she relaxes and lets go of me. As I withdraw, she says, "If that load doesn't get me pregnant, nothing will. If you'd been any deeper, you'd have been sticking out the top of my tubes." Glenda moans, and collapses to the floor, as she says, "Oh fuck, what an image," as she comes. Smiling at Jamie, I move up her body, as I say, "I'm going to really enjoy having you as a sex slave for the rest of your life, and you'll give me many lovely children, won't you?" She grins, and says, "To be fucked like that from time to time, I'll do anything. My mother and all my aunts always talk about how painful sex with men is, and how you never get to come with them. Yet, out of the thousands of orgasms I've had, the greatest have been with your dick inside me. I figure Mum's got it all wrong, or she doesn't know how to fuck." I smile, as she's very eager to open her mouth to suck my dick clean and ready for more fucking. I jump, a bit, when I hear Mum say, "That was the best live fuck show I've ever seen, and it sure looks like you've fucked some sense into Jamie." Mum kneels down and gives Jamie some advice on cock sucking. I'd only thought she was a good cock sucker. Damn, the advice Mum is giving her is so good I'm soon ready to go again. Smiling at Nancy, I decide to try something I'd read about. I move the mattress aside and slide the wooden coffee table into it's place, before putting the mattress on it. I move Nancy over to sit right on the end, and lean her back as I kneel in front of her. Spreading her legs very wide, I slide my dick into her juicy cunt. This gives me the same angle of entry as I just had with Jamie. Nancy's eye soon go very wide, as her cunt squeezes me, and she yells, "Fuck yes." I set about fucking her brains out. After several minutes, I get a tap on my shoulder, so I pinch Nancy's breasts, and she screams again, as she has a bigger orgasm. As I withdraw, I look around, to see Mum has her dress up and her panties down, while she plays with her pussy. Grace helps Nancy to a lounge, as Carol replaces Nancy, and I say to Mum, "Diane seems to be a good pussy eater. Why don't you strip fully and try her out, Mum?" Mum's eyes go wide at being caught by me. After a moment's thought, she's quick to strip off and lower her pussy to Diane. Very soon, Mum has a huge smile on her face. Turning to Carol, I slide into her, she's one of the experienced girls in the house. Considering she's been a live in student since year seven, I wonder how she managed it. She rarely went home for weekends or holidays, and rarely left the grounds. As our groins meet, she moans, and says, "Shit yeah, he does know how to find a girl's g-spot. That's the fist time I've felt a dick slide over it, and it's great. He's the best fuck on campus, even better than Mr Haining." Both Mum and I take notice of this, Mr Haining is the senior maths teacher and responsible for giving all students discipline. There's no way he should be fucking any student, even if she chased him. I'll have to follow this up, and deal with it, or Mum will cause a scandal about it. I continue to fuck Carol, hard and fast, while she comes and comes. Several minutes later, I get the tap, and pinch her clit for another scream and a super orgasm; I'm learning fast. While withdrawing from Carol, I turn to Mum, saying, "I'll deal with what we just heard, OK?" Mum just sighs, and nods as Karen kneels on the coffee table with her head on the mattress and her arse in the air. Another doggy fuck coming up. But this one's a little different, again. When fucking most of them, the angle is such that the underneath of my dick is subbing against the entrance of their cunt as I slide in and out, because my dick is sliding in level, or, as in the last few cases, with a slight upward angle because our groins were level or mine a little lower. With the other doggy fuck, my groin was a bit lower and thrusting at a slight upward angle. This time, my groin is a bit higher, as I have to stand, thus, my dick is entering at a slight downward angle. As I enter Karen, I realise my entry like this is just the same as when I entered Carol, so my dick head should ride over her g-spot while we fuck doggy style. I grin, as I figure this is what she was after. I play with her tits and clit, as I fuck her. She comes on the first full entry, and every thrust after that. After her allotted time, Grace gives me the tap on the shoulder, and I pinch both nipples, to be rewarded with a scream and a large orgasm. I withdraw, and look around the room. Time to blow my load into Diane again. As I walk over, I see she's in a sixty-nine with Mum, and both are enjoying it. With a huge grin, I wink at Grace, and move around behind Mum. Glenda gasps, and Grace giggles, as I kneel and enter Mum's wet pussy. Her head pops up, and she turns to give me an angry look, as she knows there's only one dick at this party. I give her arse a light slap, and say, "You're naked here at a party with the rest of my harem, so shut up and enjoy the fun. It's not as if I can get you pregnant. Anyway, this will mean there's less arguments at home." She gives me an odd look about the last comment, "Next time sis calls me a mother fucker, I'll just have to shut up and accept it, as I am, now." She giggles, and goes back to eating pussy, as I fuck her for several minutes and numerous orgasms. Damn, she's a nice fuck, but having someone lick my dick and her clit while we fuck, is a whole new dimension, I must remember that for later, with Glenda. Withdrawing from Mum, I move around to kneel between Diane's thighs, as Grace slips a second cushion under her hips. As I lower myself, she reaches up and pulls me to her, and comes before I'm half way into her. She hasn't finished that come, when she starts another as I hit her g-spot, and her eyes open very wide. I fuck her, hard, for a few minutes. When I feel a hand at the base of my dick, I shove hard, as she lifts her hips towards me, while screaming. My dick slams against her cervix as our groins meet, and I shoot straight into her womb. I slip an arm under her hips, and hold us in this position while my balls empty into her. Beside my ear, a giggling Glenda says, "I thought pinching her nipple might get a reaction as I released the dick clamp." I nod at her, as I finish filling Diane's womb with sperm. As my dick goes limp, I lower her to the cushions, and she slides off my dick. Moving up onto my knees, I place a hand behind Glenda's head, and push it down to my dick, she resists a bit, at first, and then complies with my clear order. Mum calls out some cock sucking directions from her place on the lounge. After Glenda sucks my dick clean, and has a good suck for the fun of it, I let go of her head, and she lifts it to look at me. I say, "Glenda, love, make no mistake about this, I'm in charge, got it? You may be a little older, but I'm in charge and you're second in charge." She looks at me, for a moment, before smiling and nodding her head. I see Grace has a very stunned expression, it's obvious she expected me to be subservient to her sister. But how can I wimp out, now that I have a room full of girls as my harem? Standing up, I go and help Glenda bring in the evening snacks. Most are on trays in the oven, keeping warm, I move a selection to three plates, and place them beside my three sperm receivers, as I assign three different girls (Iris, Rose, and Jasmine) to see they get fed. We sit around and chat, for a while, as we eat, boy am I hungry. All the snacks and almost all the nibblers are gone, by the time we start getting ready for bed. A couple of large beds are made up on the lounge room floor, for my sperm receivers and me. Mum and the girls all head off to their own beds for the night. But they don't all stay there. Several times during the night, I'm woken up by a wet pussy sliding down my dick, it just doesn't want to go down. After the girl concerned finishes fucking herself to a few good comes, she gets up and goes back up the stairs. The room is so dark I can't make out who it is, except for when Iris takes a turn, as her small stature is a give away. A few times in the night, I feel the need to come, and move over to wake one of my sperm receivers. I give her a few good comes, until I come in her. I give them all an extra sperm load during the night, and Diane gets a fourth. Sunday I get up at my usual time, Sunday morning, and stop to give Suzanne my morning erection, with another load of sperm, before having a shower and helping Mum get breakfast. The girls turn up for breakfast, nude. And my sperm receivers have their pussies plugged, so they can sit at the table for breakfast. While they all eat, I do my proper job of cleaning up the lounge room and setting out the next round of nibblers and drinks, none of the punch is left. The day is spent by the girls dancing to music - nude. Whenever one of the girls feels the urge for a fuck, she looks me up and we go up to her room, for a good fucking. Whenever I feel like fucking someone, I just go over and lead them off, and I make sure all my sperm is well distributed between my three receivers. The day isn't as charged as yesterday, as it's not a general sex show orgy in the lounge room. At times, some of the girls do vanish as pairs, for a while. Diane is often borrowed to do extra pussy eating, as she's very good at it. At one point, late in the afternoon, I walk into the lounge room, to find Iris leaning over the back of a lounge talking to Grace. Moving up behind her, I say, "Time to keep my promise," as I spread her legs and start feeling her up. She looks startled, for a moment, then remembers my promise when I took her cherry. Smiling, she spread her legs wider, and is soon very wet. The girls gather round as I enter Iris from behind. Standing up, we have a different angle to when we first fucked. This time, I'm riding over her g-spot, and she's soon screaming her orgasms to the world. The rest of the girls watch, and play with their pussies. After several minutes, Iris collapses onto the lounge, and I pinch her clit, for another screaming orgasm. Withdrawing from her, I move over to where Jamie is lying on the floor, and enter her with one fast deep stroke. A few thrusts, and orgasms, later, and my dick is in her womb as I pump more sperm into it. Just after dinner, Mum goes to collect Mrs Bradley from the railway station. They return, to find the house clean and tidy, with all the girls sitting around in casual dress. It's clear everyone had a good party, so she smiles as she takes her bag into her room. All afternoon, I'd been cleaning and washing between fucking girls, what an interesting day. As I leave for the night, Grace asks me to return about eleven and come to her room. Night Visit At eleven, I enter the house and head for Grace's room, Glenda is in the kitchen getting a drink, and smiles as I walk through. I'm quiet as I open the door to Grace's room, to see her engaged in a sixty-nine with another girl. The room is dark, but there's enough light to make out the two bodies. I can tell, from the hair, that Grace is on the bottom. I slip my tracksuit off, as I move towards the bed. As I move up behind Grace's partner, she signs for me to be quiet and just fuck her bedmate. With care, I position myself, and thrust my dick into her - to the hilt, I know there's no virgins in this house, now, so I'm not worried about any damage. My groin hits the other girl's groin, and her head comes up. I'm surprised, when I hear, "Who the fuck is that?" I know that voice, and I giggle, as I realise I'm balls deep in Mrs Bradley's cunt. For the first time in my life, I think of a witty reply to something, and say, "It's OK, Mrs Bradley. It's just the house STAFF ensuing all the house members are properly serviced, as you insist on." I speak as I thrust away in her pussy, while playing with her tits, and Grace sucks her clit. I fuck her hard, for several minutes, to her obvious pleasure. After a while, I stop and withdraw. She sits up and looks at my dick, as I walk around to fuck Grace. I slide a pillow under Grace's hips, and slide into her. Mrs Bradley leans forward and kisses me, while I fuck Grace. After giving Grace a good fucking, I withdraw and go to leave. Mrs Bradley says, "Now that you've started fucking me, you better be available when I want a fuck." Turning around, I walk back to the bed, and place my hand on the back of her head. I push her down to my dick, as I say, "Quiet, and suck my dick." Gulping, she starts sucking, as I continue, "I decide who and when I fuck members of my harem, not you. You can order me about regarding my paid employment. But, in regards to sex, you're MY sex slave, and don't you forget it." Grabbing a handful of her hair, I pull her head back and look into her eyes, in the faint light. Gulping, Mrs Bradley nods, and gives a weak smile, as she says, "Yes, Master." Nodding, I turn and leave the room. As I exit, I hear her say, "Grace, I think you may have gotten more than you bargained for. It looks like you've created a monster." With a giggle, Grace replies, "No, he's always had that monster dick. All I've done is trigger his confidence, and chained us to him. And I'm happy about that." Smiling, I enter Suzanne's room. Walking to her bed, I turn her covers back, and place my hand on her pussy. She wakes up and spreads her legs, as she smiles at me, and says, "Evening, Master." I mount her, and fuck her to several good orgasms, before releasing the dick clamp and filling her womb again. Following Weeks During the next six weeks, I spend a lot of time fucking the girls, between my other duties. Each of my sperm receivers gets one or two loads per day, and three or four or more on non-school days. Mum and Mrs Bradley also get a good fucking, every other day or so. The second time I fucked Mum, she was a bit shocked, I think she thought the party was going to be the only time. The Wednesday after the party, my sister is away at an overnight school activity in the Sydney Central Business District, they went to a live play and stayed over night at a nearby hotel, as it finished too late to get a train back. On the Wednesday night, with just Mum and I in the house, I wait for Mum to go have her shower. Waiting until she was washed, I walk into her en suite shower, nude, and join her in the shower. Her eyes open wide, as I do. I place my hand on her pussy, and start to feel her up, as I say, "Time for this little mother fucker to fuck his mother again." Smiling, she opens her legs and leans back against the wall, as I step forward and enter her. By the time I finish fucking her, the water is going cold, so I turn it off and withdraw. As I dry her, I say, "You'll now stop trying to avoid being alone with me, right?" She smiles, and nods her head. The next weekend, I get Carol aside, and talk to her about her statement when I fucked her. She's very embarrassed to have said what she did, as she didn't realise she spoke aloud at the time. At first, she doesn't want to talk about it, but I grab her by the hair and pull her to her knees, as I tell her she has no choice, especially if she wants to continue being serviced by me. Gulping, she tells how she was alone with Mr Haining for a disciplining lesson, and she let him know she'd be receptive to having sex with him. Within a few minutes, he was fucking her. Since then, he's fucked her and Karen, instead of giving them discipline. She also tells me how she and Karen had to all but rape Mr Manning, to find out what he was like. They've both had sex with every boy in the school who can get an erection, and both have given up on the rest, while they can be with me. The next day, I pay a call on Mr Haining, and explain to him that I know about his having sex with Carol and Karen. He's not to be alone with any of the girls from now on, and he's to resign for another post at the end of the current school year, or I'll cut his dick off and explain why in open court. He does as told. Mum also has a quiet word with the school's dean, and a new policy is started. One where no teacher may be alone with any student for any reason, regardless of genders. About six weeks after the party, Diane, Jamie, and Suzanne aren't feeling well of a morning. Mum and Mrs Bradley exchange knowing smiles, as they ready breakfast. The girls are kept back and taken to the doctor. They return with huge grins, and medical certificates stating they're pregnant. The school's dean notifies their parents of this, and arranges for the parents to visit the next weekend. Grace also arranges for her mother to visit on the same weekend. Parental Displeasure Grace's mother arrives early Saturday morning, and is introduced to us all. We were told to expect her about 9.00 to 9.30 am, and she arrives around 9.10 am. Grace, Glenda, and I are waiting outside for her. I soon learn she's a lovely lady with a lot of guts, and can't be shocked. A car with driver pulls up outside the sorority house, and an elegant woman gets out of the car, when her driver opens the door for her. She walks over as Grace and Glenda race for her. They meet in the drive, and go into a three way hug. Mrs Bradley and Mum come out to meet her, and are introduced as the house mother and head cook. Grace introduces me as, "Mother, this is my Master and Glenda's fiancé, Gary. Gary, this is my mother, Mrs Bellows." She didn't even slow down in her approach during the introduction. When I shake Mrs Bellows' hand, she keeps hold of it and gives me a very long look. Smiling, she says, "I knew Glenda was very interested in you, but fiancé? And how come you're Grace's master?" Smiling, I reply, "Well, we had an incident at a party, where Glenda and I became intimately involved, and accepted we were going to get married. Grace was impressed with my performance, and wanted to join in. So I allowed that she could, if she became my sex slave, as I'm only allowed to have sex with my fiancé and my sex slaves. Grace and a few other girls have accepted me as their master, and they're my sex slaves. Glenda has been gracious enough to allow me to keep them. She said something about needing some rest sometime." She laughs very hard, and says, "Call me Tuesday." Laughing, I reply, "Why can't I call you tomorrow or Monday?" Giggling, she says, "Tuesday's my name, Tuesday Bellows. My parents were very in to the hippy generation thing with names. I got off fairly well. I have an older brother, called Monday, who had a very bad time at school. I was lucky in Tuesday Weld was famous when I got to school. My younger sister, Wednesday, had a hard time too, as she kept being compared to Wednesday Addams from the television show. I find Mrs Bellows is too formal." I laugh very hard, as I say, "What say I split the difference and just call you Mrs B, or Tue?" She nods her head, as we walk into the house. She disappears upstairs with Grace and Glenda, for an hour or so. When they reappear, she gives me a very hard stare, as she smiles at me. Just before 11.00 am, Mrs Hadley, Mrs Jenkins, and Mrs Miller arrive. These are three sisters, and the mothers of Suzanne, Diane, and Jamie - respectively. They all arrive in one large car, with a driver. They're no sooner in the house, when they start abusing Mrs Bradley for letting their little girls be seduced and get pregnant. Poor Mrs Bradley is confused, as she can't see how she's responsible for the girls' condition, neither can I. The seven of them are in the lounge room, and the girls are very quiet as they sit there, while the mothers take turns to harangue Mrs Bradley about the situation. Being in the kitchen, helping Mum with lunch, I can hear it all. Then they start in on the girls as well. At this point, I get fed up and put down the knife and vegetables I'm cutting, as I say, "Excuse me, Mum." Entering the lounge room, I'm loud as I say, "Shut up and behave. You leave Mrs Bradley and my girls alone." The mothers shut up, as I look round and see the fear on the faces of the girls. Walking over to them, I run my hand over their heads, as I say, "Don't worry, girls, I'll deal with this trouble." They all smile at me, as they say, "Yes, Master." The mothers just gulp. Turning to the mothers, I say, "These girls are all pregnant with my children. They ARE going to carry the children to term. And I don't care what you have to say about that. They're my sex slaves and I'm keeping them. That's the end of it. You can either support them in this, or you can get lost and stay out of their lives. Now, which is it going to be?" Mrs Hedley says, "Well, I never." Laughing, I respond, "If you never, how the hell did Suzanne end up here?" She goes a bright red. The three women look at their daughters, and can see how happy they are to be my servants and pregnant to me. I smile, and say, "Of course, I could always take you three on as extra slaves, as well, if you can learn to behave." All three glare at me, and withdraw to a corner, for a quiet chat in private. A few minutes later, they all make a few phone calls. Turning back to us, they stand in a triangle, as Mrs Jenkins speaks for them. She says, "Girls, we've decided you can either come with us and have abortions, or stay with this bastard and be disinherited. You won't get a cent from us, or the family, to help with the costs of your living. The school fees and costs are paid to the end of the year, and that's it. No more allowance, nothing. We'll ship the contents of your rooms to you, here, next week, if you don't leave with us now." They all go and stand near the front door. All three girls are crying. Diane looks up, and says, "Please, Master, what will happen to us in the long term?" I look down at them, and reply, "I can't speak for the long term, except to say I'll never send you away. You're now part of my family and will stay with me until such time as you choose to leave me and my family. Be that tomorrow, ten years, or a hundred years." All three stand and hug me. One by one, they take up position behind me, and say, "Goodbye, mother." The women are astounded, as they stand there with mouths open. It's obvious they didn't expect this result. Just then, Mrs B walks in, and says, "I couldn't not hear what was happening here. Ladies, if you mean what you just said, you best put it in writing. I've had legal training and can organise that for you, if you want?" They nod their heads, and, a few minutes later, they're signing legal documents saying they're disinheriting their daughters, and why. The documents are witnessed by Mrs Bradley and Mrs Hemmingway, the school's dean, as she's a Justice of the Peace and was called over to witness the signatures. The girls sign them as well, and each gets a copy of the document relating to them, while Mrs B keeps a third copy as an independent witness copy. The women return to their car, and leave without a backward glance. I stand in the front window, with the girls beside me, and watch them leave, as I think, 'What a bunch of nasty bitches they are.' Mrs B walks over, and asks, "Now you have three women to care for, how do you intend to do that?" I look at her, and reply, "I don't know, but I will. They're my responsibility, and I'm NOT going to shirk it in any way. We'll manage, some how." Family History Lesson She smiles, and nods her head. Turning to Grace, she says, "You're right, he's solid." Mum walks in and stares at Grace. Going a deep red colour, Grace taps her mother's arm and points at Mum. Mrs B says, "You know, Grace, I think I'd like to see how you'd react if I helped Glenda and others hold you down while Gary got you pregnant." Grace goes wide eyed. "But I don't think you or your father would like that, as it doesn't match your plans. So I'll just have to ring Peter and get him out here." Turning to me and the girls, she says, "Girls, don't worry. My grandfather's father is the same as your mother's. We're distantly related. My grandfather had a big fight with his two sisters. The fight extended to the whole family. Grandfather was tricked into a marriage by his sisters, the woman was a friend of theirs and only interested in his money; she turned real bitchy the minute the wedding ceremony was over. Over the years, he fell in love with one of their servant girls, and she had two children by him. His wife would never agree to a divorce. When he officially recognised his children and declared them as his heirs, his sisters hit the roof. Their father was very upset about their attitude, and more so when he found out they'd tricked his son into marrying a friend who couldn't have kids, so they would be in a better position to inherit more of the estate for their children. Grandfather's father split the family wealth into four parts. He gave each of his children one quarter of his wealth. The remaining quarter was set up in a trust with some very unusual conditions. He was very wealthy, so all three children became very wealthy. Grandfather took his quarter and immediately set it up in a trust for his children. The trust beneficiaries were him, his wife, his lover, their children, and any descendants they have. The trust is such that the beneficiaries get an allowance and can use trust assets without charge. Grace, Glenda, my husband, I, and others still get allowances from that trust. Grandfather's sisters joined their wealth together and created a joint family trust with different conditions. These girls have just been cut out of that trust." We all stand there, watching her as we try to work out where the hell all this history of family wealth is headed. She says, "Grandfather never again spoke to his sisters, because they and their children snubbed his children. Neither side of the family has spoken to the other, since. Grandfather's sisters were prudes and down on grandfather for wanting children, despite the way they trapped him into a bad marriage. He found a way to have children that just made them angrier. Because of their attitudes, grandfather's father set the conditions on the last quarter of his wealth to be held in trust and well managed, until the first time a descendant of his daughter's was having a child out of wedlock and declared their intention to stay with their partner permanently, without getting married to him. If there were multiple contenders, the funds are to be divided equally between them. The funds are to be dispersed to all eligible persons found within six months of the first eligible contender becoming known to the trustee. The money is to be paid to the partner and not the blood heir. Thus, meeting grandfather's father's statement his daughters and their descendants would never receive the money in the last quarter. All this was told to grandfather's sisters, so they would be faced with the choice of pushing their prudish attitudes onto their children, or dropping them to encourage the children to go for the money. We're fairly sure they never told their children about the terms of the last quarter trust, as the lot of them are exceedingly prudish. But, we now have three contenders, and all intent on staying with the same man who intends to care for them and not marry them." Reaching her hand out to me, she says, "Congratulations, Gary, the trustee is on his way out here to tell you exactly how rich you are, now. Be prepared for a shock, I don't know the current value, as the trustee is very good. The last figure I heard is from thirty years ago, and that was in nine digits." Stunned, I collapse onto the lounge with my three slaves around me. Jamie squeaks out, "Oh shit, mother is going to be pissed when she hears about that. I know she was only too glad to have us cut out of the trust, as it hasn't been going too well, and is now under twenty million. Cutting us out will increase her allowance a significant amount." She starts to giggle, and can't stop herself. To quieten her, I pull her to me and kiss her, she soon settles down again. Two hours later, a man arrives and examines the girls' birth certificates, the medical certificates, the statements by their mothers, witness statements by Mum, Mrs Bradley, Mrs Hemmingway, all the house girls, and myself. He writes a summary, and gets confirmation the girls and I didn't know about the trust when we had sex some weeks back, and we tried to get them pregnant knowing I wasn't ever going to marry them, but was always going to keep them with me. When he's satisfied, he informs me that once the children are born, I'll be the main beneficiary of the trust and will receive direct control when I'm twenty-one years of age, provided the girls are still with me and I married someone else. I confirm that's my intention. He has a good laugh at the expression on my face, when he tells me the trust's current value is just over two hundred and twenty-seven million dollars. Two years later, Glenda and I graduate from high school in the morning, and we have our wedding ceremony in the school grounds in the afternoon. My slaves are her matrons of honour, that's a bit funny, as all of them are unmarried and have had either one child within the last eighteen months or are pregnant - Jamie, Suzanne, Diane, Iris, Grace, Carol, and Karen. I have a different lover for each day of the week, as well as Glenda for every night. Mrs B has the delicious fun of catching up with my girls' mothers a few days after the wedding. The local paper did a spread on the wedding, and included a family photo of Glenda and I with my slaves standing around us, with a comment about me keeping my sex slaves despite getting married. When she showed them the newspaper, she had several people filming it from various angles as she also told them the paper missed out on the fact I'm worth over two hundred million dollars, and their daughters are now much richer than they are. To say they were stunned, would be a gross understatement. Today I still have one very beautiful wife and seven sexy slaves, but the routine of a child each every two years has made life very interesting over the years. Not everyone has a twenty-fifth wedding anniversary with ninety-five children in attendance; ranging from six months to twenty-five years old. All family events are noisy, but fun. Sometimes, I wish I hadn't let them talk me into letting them use those fertility drugs to have more kids, but not for too long, as I like kids. ------- The End ------- Posted: 2008-02-26 Last Modified: 2010-06-05 / 08:40:35 am Version: 1.10 ------- http://storiesonline.net/ -------