Pomp and Circumstance
Chapter 1

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Ma/Ma, Mult, Consensual, BiSexual, Workplace, Slut Wife, Incest, Brother, Sister, BDSM, DomSub, MaleDom, Rough, Gang Bang, Group Sex, Harem, Orgy, Polygamy/Polyamory, Swinging, Interracial, Black Male, White Male, White Female, Hispanic Female, Anal Sex, Analingus, Cream Pie, Exhibitionism, First, Oral Sex, Pregnancy, Voyeurism, Water Sports, Pegging, Public Sex, Nudism,

Desc: Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Jason Basileos thinks that this is just another stupid blind date, but he has no idea just how wild things are about to get. From his boss to a waitress to his best friend who has a secret to black café proprietor to his blind date to a colleague with deliciously masochistic plans for him, Jason is going to be in for one hell of a new family lifestyle.

I was very much bored with this date, yet another one that a friend had talked me into, though admittedly I had never met the young lady in question. She seemed nice enough, granted, but I could tell that she was eager for a more serious commitment than was sensible by my thinking, plus women like that were likely prudes. I didn’t have time to waste on a “nice girl,” as Mom used to call them.

That was when she appeared, taking over from another girl who abruptly took the huff for whatever reason and left. She had platinum blonde hair, a very light tan, baby blue eyes, and two of the longest legs seen on womankind. She almost instantly focused on me and began to charm the pants off me. My companion for the dinner date immediately caught on, and she was not amused. The extremely tight and short miniskirt, which hid precious little of her luscious thighs and buns, basically mooned us whenever she bent over for any reason, which she came to do whenever she could.

“Must you stare at her? Really? And why does she have to keep doing that? That skirt is way too short to be decent! She has no panties on, you know? She’s completely flashing us her butt! This is an outrage! I’m going to complain! It’s completely obscene to bare her bottom like that, especially bending over that way! I shouldn’t have to see her naked ass! It’s just sick! It’s wrong!” my date ranted as she caught me staring repeatedly at the waitress.

“Oh, fuck you! Seriously! You have a problem with her bending over and mooning us? Well, I don’t! I love her style, her skirt, her flirting, all of it, missy, so get over it, okay? And how the fuck do you even notice that she’s not wearing panties unless you were staring, too? Well, were you?” I demanded to know, throwing my date off-guard.

“Well ... I didn’t mean to stare. It was just like a train-wreck, that’s all. Fascinatingly wrong!” the girl blushed as she basically admitted to ogling another woman.

“Oh, no, you don’t! You don’t get to be all preachy and judgmental, while you’re lusting after a woman that you just condemned! That’s hypocrisy! So, tell the truth and shame the Devil! What’s really going on here? Be upfront with me now! If you want to least have a friendship or something with me, if you want me not to think of you as complete hypocrite and prude, be honest here!” I confronted her now as she reddened in the face again.

“Alright, alright, I’m ... attracted to her! Okay? Happy? There, I admitted it! That’s my secret! I find girls, pretty ones like her especially, very attractive. Look, please don’t tell my friends that I’m gay, okay? I’ve been trying to get over it, to date men, to find Mr. Right and hope that I could ‘straighten up, ‘ if you will. That’s why I didn’t want to put out until I was in a committed relationship. I figured that if I was with someone who truly cared about me, I could stop liking ladies and focus on men instead.

“Only, she ... and this is what bothers me a lot, she’s not helping with it by showing off! You’re not helping, either! You’re just like the others ... you haven’t kept me from lusting after girls. I thought that it was a problem with you, but now ... I really am gay, aren’t I? I’m a lesbian?” my date choked back tears now.

“That depends. Just being attracted to women doesn’t make you gay. You could be bi instead,” I noted, softening as I saw the tears and heard her sob, “Look, I didn’t mean to make you cry. I was just angry at your judgmental side and what I perceived as hypocrisy, that’s all.”

“Yeah, I know. Sorry about that. I was a real cunt about it, and I know that’s a strong word coming from me. You haven’t seen my best side. I’m not generally as prissy as I seem, Jason. Can we start fresh? Hi, I’m Mary and I’ve basically admitted that I’m confused about my sexuality. I try not to be such a prude, but I guess that I’ve been under a lot of pressure, and watching all of my friends get attention and lose their virginity ... well, that hasn’t helped. I’m 28 years old and I’m already feeling the tick tocks of my biological clock. Yeah, I’m a virgin in my late twenties, and not entirely by choice! Do you have any idea what teasing I get as a virgin with my name?” Mary blushed a bit now as she vented at last.

“See, there, doesn’t that help? You’re not a prude. You’re envious! That’s okay to admit! So, now, let’s see if we can figure out perhaps if you’re really gay or bi. Clearly, you’re not exactly straight and you find our waitress attractive. Maybe she can help out,” I turned to the waitress, who had briefly introduced herself, though I had been distracted and had to confirm her name through her tag again, “By the way, I’m Jason Basileos, I’m Greek, and I’m bisexual myself.”

“So, Sabrina, right? I know that you and I have been flirting, but evidently my date finds you attractive as well. Look, she and I are starting afresh, after the blind date that my friend Tabitha arranged didn’t turn out so well. I still wonder about that one, but whatever. Anyway, what are your thoughts and first impressions of Mary. That’s my date’s name, in case you missed it,” I asked the blonde who continued to tease me the whole time that I spoke, between playing with her hair and squirming a bit in front of me.

“Sabrina’s my name, yes. You are ... Jason, right? And you are ... Mary? Anyway, I am bisexual and I do find both of you attractive, though I’m mostly drawn to Jason at the moment, due to my mood. Which, is to be frank, a ‘fuck me hard from behind and take me to the moon’ mood. Though, to be honest, I’m a married woman. I won’t lie about that. I want you, Jason, but I must confess that if you fucked me, it would be adultery! Then again, I’d be open to a threesome, too. With Mary, if she wanted to join in and see if she likes it. Entirely optional. I’m open to a lot, but the point is that I’m horny, I’m naughty, and I’m eager to cheat on my husband. Are you game?” Sabrina bluntly propositioned both of us.

“So, this would just be cheating. Plain old infidelity. No cuckold stuff or whatever. How refreshingly simple!” I confessed, “I suppose that ethically, I should be opposed, but that really depends on which morals one values most. I won’t ask what brought this about, because I gather that you’ll tell me if you wish, but I’m certainly in a mood to go for it, and if Mary wants to join us, well, that’s up to her. I won’t force myself on anyone. Just know that I won’t be able to judge you for this, since I’ll be your partner in this affair. We’ll already know a very intimate secret about each other, whatever one thinks of it.”

“Yes, when I saw you, my first reaction was, ‘yes, this is the man that I want to fuck tonight.’ And no, this isn’t my first time screwing around, either. I’ve slept with other men, and sometimes women, more than a few times since I got married to Dean. I won’t try to explain or excuse myself. You can fuck me or not. But I won’t try to lawyer my way into it. Fuck rules, that’s all I gotta say. Damn those rules to hell! So, are you two up for it? Threesome?” Sabrina encouraged us, now openly flirting with Mary as well as me.

“So, this is all about rule-breaking? Did you ever cheat on Dean before you two got married?” I naturally inquired.

“Hell, yes! I did it with Dean’s stripper the morning after his bachelor party, after paying her extra to fuck him good. I wanted to lick her pussy clean of his cum and I did. Yeah, I paid her to do him bareback, just so I could lick his cum out. By the way, no, I don’t deny him sex. He gets it whenever he wants, bareback, often sloppy seconds, though he hasn’t seemed to suspect. Hell, the day after he proposed and I accepted it, I slept with his best friend. His married best friend. Why? Because it’s a rule not to do that, actually more than one rule, and I love breaking rules. Speaking of which, mind if I take your date to the ladies’ room and eat her out? How about it, Mary?” Sabrina asked us.

“Go for it, ladies. I’ll stick around and call Tabitha up,” I urged the two girls, as Sabrina took Mary’s hand and led her to the ladies room for some serious oral pleasure.

Meanwhile, I dialed Tabitha’s number and she answered, albeit a bit sauced as she did so, slurring her words a little, “Hey, babe. It’s me. How was your date?”

“Started out God awful, but it’s getting better. Seems that Mary’s a little confused about her sexuality. Hopefully, tonight’s threesome will help,” I teased her.

“Oh, a threesome? I thought that you’d never offer me! I’d love to go down on Mary while you fucked me and then sit on your face while she fucked you!” Tabitha blurted before realizing it, “Oops ... that was supposed to be in my head. Not taking it back, though. I’ve wanted to be more than just friends for a while. As for Mary, I was hoping that you’d be able to get to the bottom of her, in more ways than one. I could always get her to do things, and I got the impression that you’d be able to do that, too. She’s not as prim and proper as she seems, as you must have guessed by now. As for you, well, I figured that I would seduce you once you got home. I was just getting up my courage to separate you from your boxers.”

“Well, this is with a waitress, but if you want to join in, I have a feeling that she would go for a foursome, too. She’s married, but if that doesn’t bug you... ,” I chuckled.

“Bother me? Hell, no! Everyone should cheat at least once in a relationship, see what it’s like. Be reminded that staying with someone is a choice and you always have a choice. Then you can go back to your partner more satisfied, knowing that you got a little boost in your self-esteem and you’re not settling when you stay with that person. Besides, rules suck ass! And I would enjoy tasting a pussy besides hers for a change. Oh, she didn’t tell you about that. Well, she’s dined at the Y plenty of times, though she hasn’t fucked a man yet,” Tabitha told me now, “To tell you the truth, she’s actually my girlfriend.”

“Woah, what the fuck, Tabby? You set me up with your own girlfriend? Since when is she that?” I asked her now.

“Since I asked her to move in with me and started regularly eating her twat, babe. Not that I’ve been faithful to her any more than she has to me. I got her licking my pussy and had her do the same for a couple of girls, mostly by daring her. She’ll do almost anything if you dare her to do that. Should have told you that before. She comes off preachy at times, but that’s a bit of envy because she hasn’t had any dick, plus she doesn’t want to let men know that she eats cunt and loves the taste. She’s afraid that if she admits it, she’ll be labeled ‘gay’ and never get to ride a man’s rod. She’s also afraid that eating twat too much will make her gay, though I keep telling her no. That girl’s got issues. Catholic guilt and all that jazz. Dare her to have a foursome and see what happens,” Tabby now told me even more than I imagined about Mary.

“I see. So she’s been holding out on me, acting new to the whole lezzie experience, when she’s only a virgin with men. Maybe she didn’t want to seem slutty, too, but now she’s letting our waitress go down on her, for the record,” I informed Tabby.

“Mmmmm ... delicious! Lucky waitress! I hope that she returns the favor, too, and that you take both of them back to my place and ... Bet that you didn’t know that she wasn’t just crashing the night at my place when you picked her up, did you? Anyway, take them both to my place and we’ll have an orgy like wild, honey. Oh, and by the way, I want to marry you. I’ll explain to you why I should be your wife soon enough. With any luck, we can keep Sabrina and Mary on the side, too,” Tabby told me.

I stopped in my tracks. I hadn’t told Tabby the waitress’s name, so how did she know it? Was this a set-up?

“Okay, what gives? I didn’t tell you Sabrina’s name, did I? So how did you know it? Is Sabrina an actress? Is her husband real?” I confronted Tabby, “What about Mary? Was this all a prank on me?”

“Yes, Sabrina’s an actress ... and a waitress. So is Mary, but I shouldn’t given the game away until you’d slept with all four of us. Oh, and Dean is real, but he’s not her husband. He’s her boss. He’s the owner of the cafe. I wanted to see just how wild and kinky you could be, and boy, you didn’t let me down! She is intimate with him now and then, as am I, but Mary really hasn’t been with anyone but me, and yes, she is my girlfriend. The other girls were an entertaining story. Oh, and she’s not really 28. That’s the age that we agreed to tell you. She’s actually 24. Still, pretty good-looking, even if not that much younger in appearance for her age,” Tabby teased me.

“That explains why she looked abnormally young for her supposed age, true. Look, this elaborate ruse has been fun and all, but was it really necessary in order to get me into bed?” I asked her directly.

“Well, maybe not, but it’s been fun, as you say, and I wanted to really see what you could and would do. Now that I know, I really want to take you balls deep in my holes. All three of them. What do you say, stud? Take the girls home and fuck me with them? Oh, and Sabrina has been crashing with me, too, since last Thursday, when her boyfriend kicked her out for screwing Dean. What a laugh! Anyway, hopefully, we can maybe lure Dean in on the action at some point, though not sure when.

“Dean’s a cool guy. Recently divorced from his wife for screwing around on her, but we’ve been helping console him, Sabrina and I. Admittedly, we were the ones that he cheated with, but he hasn’t blamed us for that. He blames his wife for being such a judgmental priss!” Tabby told me, her liquor still causing her to be blunt, right as Sabrina and Mary emerged and the look on my face told them that they were caught.

“Oops... ? Tabby told you everything, didn’t she? Don’t get mad, babe. I really do want to lose my straight virginity to you tonight, if possible, and Sabrina here wants a share of your cock, too. So does Tabby, as you can see,” Mary blushed, even as Sabrina grabbed my hand and my phone.

“Excuse me, Tabby, but I have a date with your future husband in the men’s room. He’s going to fuck me hard and fast, and then put an American baby in my South African womb! Yeah, I’m fertile as crazy, Jason! Do me good and hard!” Sabrina announced, which explained a slight accent to her voice that I hadn’t been able to place, “The accent’s weak because I’ve lived in the States since I was ten, buster.”

The next thing that I knew, I was buried deep inside Sabrina’s twat from behind, her skirt raised as she welcomed my cock into her cunt. It was shaved, of course, but the stubble was distinctly blonde, indicating that she wasn’t a peroxide type. All I knew was that Sabrina was eager to have me take her and good. Sure enough, I was balls deep inside her pussy, and my hands spread her cheeks as I began fingering her asshole. Instead of getting angry and trying to make me stop, as previous lovers had done, Sabrina moaned and cursed in Afrikaans, her native tongue surprisingly still familiar enough to her despite regularly speaking English these days.

I was about as far inside Sabrina as I could go when I felt my own cheeks spreading, a cold liquid pressed to my backdoor, and a large cock inch its way inside me. I was bi, so that wasn’t too much of an issue, though I usually topped instead of bottoming with men. I looked into the mirror, away from her body that had my attention for so long, and I noticed that Sabrina was grinning widely as she took me further into her body. I also saw that the man buggering me was black. I was too far gone to complain that I was a Top, so I just focused on claiming Sabrina’s cunt for myself. We kept fucking for several more minutes before we stopped, the stranger’s cum shot up my ass, and I then spilled my seed into Sabrina’s slit.

“Hi, I’m Dean. Pleased to meet you,” the man told me, “Like my bistro? Don’t worry. You won’t get thrown out. I know the owner very well.”

“Meaning that you are the owner,” I remarked as he planted a kiss on me, after which Sabrina did, and then the two of them made out in front of me.

“You’ve been fucking Sabrina for a while now, huh? Tabby, too,” I said as I started to pull up my pants, but Dean stopped me so that he could suck my cock, while Sabrina joined him to share the load.

“Yep. Yummy. I love the taste of a woman’s cunt or ass on a man’s dick when I suck it! I also like to bottom. In fact, I usually prefer to bottom, but I just had to have that hairy ass of yours. It was hot! Greek, right?” Dean told me, even as Mary walked in on us and started to help out orally.

“Mmmm ... my first taste of dick!” Mary told me, winking at me while Sabrina giggled and Dean chuckled.

“By the way, don’t worry about the check. Your money’s no good here, boyfriend,” Dean told me, as his hands wandered over and he started to lick my taint.

“Yeah, I’m Greek. And I’m eager to butt-fuck all four of you!” I commented, while Dean began rimming me.

“Hmmm ... sodomy. Sounds like fun!” Mary surprised me with her eagerness to try it.

We all cleaned up shortly afterward, after which Dean left me his phone number, we finished our meal, and Sabrina climbed into the cab of my truck next to Mary. We were greeted at the door by a horny and naked Tabby, who didn’t waste time getting Mary, Sabrina, and me naked, too. Before I realized it, I was in bed with the three of them, screwing the hell out of them in turns. I was about half-sauced with the bourbon that Tabby kept giving me, as I finally slid my cock into Mary, taking her virginity at last. I dozed off some time after 2 am or so, still soaked in Mary’s juices as I slipped out of her cunt.

When I awoke, my cock was deep inside something tight and hot, and I looked up to find Tabby impaled on me, with my prick up her ass. She was in reverse cowgirl, too, letting me see those fine, smooth buns of hers as she bounced on my cock. I felt a tongue on my balls and I assumed that it was one of the girls, until, that was, they stepped out of the shower and walked in on us. They had clearly been having lesbian fun, too, even as whoever sucked my balls kept making it tougher not to spill inside Tabby’s butt.

When I suddenly felt something cold on my asshole again, I knew that I was about to be sodomized, and sure enough, there was a familiar cock buried inside my asshole. Dean started kissing Tabby while he ravaged me and I continued to use her ass. While this took place, Sabrina and Mary both planted themselves on my face and chest to smear their pussy juices all over my skin. When I lost my self-control immediately due to the sensory overload, Dean also exploded in my sphincter, at which point he began to suck my dick straight from Tabby’s tush.

“Don’t worry, Jason. My ass is as clean as they get. Just wait until Dean bends over and you get to bugger him. He’s eager for you to do it, especially since he does prefer to bottom, despite his recent actions. He’s just not a strict bottom, that’s all. He likes to Top now and then for variety’s sake. It’s fascinating. You’re cut, he’s not. What’s that about? Either way, the contrast is hot,” Tabby told me with a wink, as she lay next to me and held Dean’s head down to help me control his oral favors to me.

“Was Dean in on it all long? Tell the truth, Tabby,” I demanded.

“Yep. He was. The four of us all plotted to seduce you into our arms. With any luck, you’ll get so much action now that you’ll be unable to think straight without a steady supply of kinky sex,” Tabby told me.

“I see ... and I’m cut because some idiot doctor talked my parents into it. There’s nothing religious about it at all. Still, I’m doing well, albeit without the extra sensation that a foreskin brings. So, why me?” I asked now.

“Because I wanted you for a while now, and I easily sold them on the idea. Dean’s bi and is tired of dealing with Grindr for action. You know, because they don’t see a cutie, just a black man that doesn’t fit their Nazi, Nordic wet dreams. Mary was eager to lose her cherry and now she has. Sabrina wants a baby and so is fucking both you and Dean to get a double whammy of American sperm. And me? I’m actually head over heels in love with you, stud. So, how about it? A permanent, five-way arrangement? The five of us getting it on as much as we please, on a daily basis. I can promise you no fucking dry spells for any of us, ever again,” Tabby encouraged me while the girls all rested their heads on my chest.

“So, that’s why you wanted to marry me! So, will any of you others get married?” I teased her back, adding, “Yes, I’ll marry you if it comes with this package, babe. It’s a lot of sex, but thankfully, we have five people able to fill any gaps needed with each other.”

“Well, informally, I’d like to think of us as all married to each other, but Dean and Sabrina are planning to formally tie the knot. They’ve discussed it before and it would really rub sand in Dean’s ex’s eyes to see him marry her so soon after the divorce. As for Mary, well, that’s up to her. Maybe we can get a sixth person to join us,” Tabby teased me.

“Maybe you already did,” another voice spoke and we looked up to see Zoe, my sexy boss, who was roughly forty to my thirty years of age, “Zoe Steinman, boys and girls, though Jason here knows me well. I have to admit that I followed you from the cafe. I went home, showered, came back here, and then I waited for you to unlock the door to grab the newspaper. You didn’t re-lock it, so I slipped inside the house and into a closet to watch you all fuck. It was steamy as hell and I must confess that I don’t regret spying on you at all. Besides, I’ve wanted Jason for the past year since he started working for me and if I have to share him to have him, well, I would be lying if I denied that you guys made it look delicious! Of course, our relationship will have to be a secret. HR would freak if they knew that I was getting boned by one of the staff.”

“Steinman, Jewish, right?” Dean asked, “I do enjoy Jewish chicks.”

“Half-Jewish, half-Colombian. Like the combination?” Zoe asked him as she started holding his head down, “Yeah, keep sucking that cock, honey! Anyway, why don’t I marry Mary here? It’s the perfect cover. People won’t realize that we both have other partners. They’ll just assume that the rumors about me being a lesbian were right. Then we can all fuck each other like crazy without too much scrutiny!”

“If that’s a proposal, I accept! I would love to eat that pussy of yours, anyway!” Mary confessed, reaching over to pull Zoe onto the bed, which was already crowded.

“Well, let me strip first, please!” Zoe said, jumping off the bed to disrobe in front of us.

“I always wanted to screw you, too, Zoe, but you know the rules,” I chuckled.

“Screw the rules, remember?” Sabrina spoke her mind while licking my ear, “You should totally fuck your boss!”

“I like how she thinks!” Zoe agreed.

“Same here,” Tabby said, “I’m going to love seeing you swell up with either Jason’s seed or Dean’s.”

“Why not both? Twins run in my family. I’m a surviving twin myself. Chloe didn’t make it past six hours after our birth, sad to say,” Zoe told me with a sigh.

“My condolences,” I told her with a hug.

“Same here,” Sabrina said, followed quickly by the rest, even Dean, who stopped sucking me long enough to do so.

“Thank you, but since I never got to know her, the only sadness is the loss of her in the abstract. I recall that it was a lot harder for you, Jason, when that plane ... crashed with your parents in it,” Zoe’s eyes welled up with tears now as she kissed me ardently on the lips, “It was all that I could do not to take you into my office, put your head to my bosom, and let you cry before making love to you to help console you.”

“Thanks, Zoe. Yeah, I would have probably gone along with it, but that would have definitely outed us as lovers. You’ve always been like a combination of big sister and crush to me, strange as that sounds,” I confessed, kissing her back with tongue, “And I do appreciate the support that you gave me, from the fruit basket to the paid time off without even asking for it, especially given the grief that you got from the staff for ‘favoritism.’ You risked a lot as it was to make it easier on me during a very rough time of my life.”

“Hey, it was favoritism! I plead guilty to that! I was in love and I didn’t care if others resented me, I was going to make your life more tolerable, as you were my beloved ... and still are. From the first moment that I hired you, from your interview no less, which admittedly would have gotten you in on the merits, anyway, I was more than eager to jump your bones. It was all that I could do at times not to sexually harass you or practically rape you in my office.

“The fact that you were there for me during my divorce didn’t hurt, either. But you never asked why I divorced Steve, did you? It was not because I wouldn’t share him, but because Steve would never have shared me, so I knew that if I was to have any chance with you, I had to let Steve go and quickly. That’s why I agreed to such easy terms for him, too. You see, I fucked another man and let Steve catch us. That was his final chance to prove that he could share and he failed it. Just think, Steve could be here with us, sharing in the orgy and helping you and Dean fuck us women, if he had only taken it better.

“The next morning, I had him served with a divorce petition based upon irreconcilable differences, which were true. Poor Naj, though. I had to make it up to him by getting him a plum position elsewhere, one that he could use to make his wife forgive him for the infidelity,” Zoe informed me, much to my surprise.

“That’s why Naj Singh got promoted and reassigned to headquarters?” I asked her with shock.

“Well, truth be told, he deserved it, anyway, but all else being equal, Naj needed it more than others did and I wasn’t about to let you leave before I could entice you into bed,” Zoe admitted as I got up to piss and shower.

I was followed to the master bathroom by Sabrina, who seized my arm and pulled me into the shower as I protested that I needed to piss first.

“So, don’t let me stop you. Piss on me, stud. I’ll pee on you. And then we can wash it off together and fuck again in the shower!” Sabrina offered me the chance to explore watersports with her.

“You like golden showers, do you?” I asked her with surprise as I emptied my bladder onto her lovely legs.

“To be peed on, yes. To drink, no. I can wash off the piss, after all, as long as it’s in the shower. I enjoy the intimacy of sharing a bodily function that way. But just that one, not the other. Piss is sterile, at least. Thankfully, you’re not, I hope,” Sabrina said as she let out her amber liquid on my calves and thighs, stinging me slightly before we rinsed and washed ourselves clean.

“I guess that we’ll know soon enough,” I chuckled as I continued to wash her body and mine.

Pretty soon, I was buried inside Sabrina yet again, my cock slamming her pussy with a vengeance, as she put her back into the shower sex to please me under the jets. If she wanted to get knocked up, so be it. I would do my best to seed her and make her carry my spawn to term. I heard applause and realized that we had an audience, especially due to Sabrina’s screams of pleasure from my dick taking her. Her hips made it plain that she was eager to service me with her body. Her pussy was so wet between the water and her juices that I slipped out a couple of times, but when I slid back into her, she moaned even more and screamed obscenities (I since learned what they meant) in Afrikaans.

At last, however, I lost my own self-control and spilled my seed into Sabrina, at which point she turned around, grabbed my waist, and gave me the sloppiest, steamiest French kiss that she could. Then the shower curtain was pulled and Tabby took me by the hand to lead me back to the bed, where she gave me a glass of orange juice and a blue pill whose name is quite famous in pharmaceutical circles: Viagra. She also gave some to Dean, who swallowed eagerly and didn’t hide his intentions.

“We’re going to use you all morning long, aren’t we guys, just as we did last night? Knowing the girls, I’ll get used as well,” Dean chuckled as he pushed me onto the bed and helped Tabby climb on top of me, while he pushed Mary onto her back to take her missionary-style.

Zoe, meanwhile, grabbed Sabrina and pushed her head down to her crotch, making the waitress eat her cunt. The South African seemingly had no trouble sucking clit, either, and it turned out that she began licking taint as well, much to Zoe’s gratification. My boss looked at me with a lustful stare the whole time, of course, running her tongue across her own lips as she enjoyed Sabrina’s mouth on her twat. Her message was evident: sooner or later, stud, you’re going to be eating me out like this and I will suck that cock of yours in return.

Meanwhile, Tabby had me inside her cunt and I was more than busy, as she let her fantastic, swarthy tits wave above my face and I saw the love in her hazel eyes. Tabitha Simsar had the classic Armenian body, with great breasts and wonderful buttocks to match. I could tell, just looking at her, that she was deadly serious about wanting to be my bride. Well, I, for one, certainly didn’t object and definitely not while I had her glorious, deliciously wet pussy engulfing my prick. Her long, wavy, jet-black hair flowed well when she let it down, which definitely did now.

That was when she dropped the real bomb on me.

“Oh, by the way, your father fucked my mother for years when he was still alive, and he hadn’t stopped when your mother and he died. Your mother knew, but she looked the other way, at least once he got her hooked on anal sex. After that, she stopped being such a prude and she let him do whatever he wanted as long as she got her ass fucked daily. The point is that I’m your sister, Jason. Half-sister, in fact. Shocking, isn’t it, but that’s another reason that I want to be your wife. Nothing turns me on more than marrying my own brother, taking advantage of the state’s ignorance of the fact, while you put our incest love child in me. Our two branches of the family will become one at last,” Tabitha said with a smile, kissing my face repeatedly as we fucked.

“So, that’s why you like me so much. You’re my sister! It’s a family thing!” I declared, even as Tabby kissed me yet again.

“Yes, but that secret doesn’t leave this room, please. I’m already exposing the five of you to risk as it is with this confession,” Tabby put her finger to my lips as she kissed me and rode me for a couple more strokes.

“What confession?” Zoe laughed, while Sabrina and Mary winked at us.

“Yeah, we’ll keep that on the downlow, buddy!” Dean chuckled as he finally shot his load into Mary’s twat.

“Keep what on the downlow?” I chuckled.

“Exactly!” Tabby snickered, even as I emptied my balls inside her cunt.

“Thank God for Viagra, because I’m next!” Zoe refused to take “no” for an answer as she walked over to a dresser, bent over, and offered me the chance to fuck her from behind, “One of these days, papi, I’ll get to bend over a desk for you, but for now, this is the closest thing we can get to that.”

I walked over gladly, to the swat of Tabby’s hand to my tush as she channeled the cute cowgirl from Devo’s “Whip It” with the famous line, “Ride ‘em, cowboy!”

“Hmmm ... your fiancee seems to want you to fuck me good and hard, buckaroo!” Zoe teased me as I slid into her cunt while she held onto the dresser and invited me to use her for my own satisfaction.

“Hell, yeah! Do her rough, baby!” Tabby egged me on as I fucked Zoe from behind.

“Oh, God, yes, I will!” I said as I kept hammering Zoe’s delectable twat.

“I look forward to going to work with your baby inside me, stud! Imagine working together while my belly swells, knowing that it has your spawn in my womb, that you’ve knocked up your boss and no one at work knows it but us!” Zoe taunted me as I kept slamming in and out of her.

“Fuck, yeah! Breaking rules is awesome!” Sabrina reminded me of her “bad girl” side, as she slipped her fingers in and out of my ass.

Meanwhile, Mary started going down on Tabby, licking her pussy with enthusiasm as ever, while Dean began licking Mary’s cunt to clean up his own mess. They kept up their threesome just as Sabrina, Zoe, and I did, our bodies all working up into a hot, steamy mood of pure lust. I gave as good as I got, pounding Zoe while she pushed back at me with her hips and ass, even as Sabrina played eagerly with my butt and rubbed my prostate just the right way. I could feel her hot breath on my back and neck as she pleasured me, while I continued to use Zoe’s twat, which felt absolutely divine on my cock right then.

When I finally came, followed immediately by Zoe, I pulled out and realized how hungry I was. She must have felt the same way, because she pulled out a gift card that she had for IHOP, and suffice it to say that we were all quite interested in that. That was when Zoe shocked me even more by refusing to clean up my load from her cunt. She simply freshened up otherwise, as did the rest of us, an unspoken agreement appearing to take hold among the ladies not to douche or anything that would cover the smell of men’s cum leaking down their thighs.

“It’s going to be so much fun entering IHOP while everyone can tell that we ladies just got fucked by you two men!” Zoe told me as she took one of my hands and Tabby took the other ... and Sabrina, Dean, and Mary all took turns grabbing my ass.

Six months later...

The alarm clock didn’t wake me up this time, as I was already up, my cock sliding in and out of Dean’s ass as he lay upon the custom-sized bed that we now shared in Zoe’s house. My own butt was busy being pegged by Mary, her strap-on dildo moving in swift and slow strokes depending on her mood as she buggered me in a train. Dean wasn’t lying when he declared that he mostly liked to bottom, even if he still topped me now and then. It was good to switch off and take turns, anyway, as it gave both of us men a break from always having to use our dicks. Mary had reverted to her natural red hair and it looked great on her, a bit of a coppery shade that was almost brown, but not quite. Evidently, her ass looked even greater to Tabby, who just had to rim it while Mary sodomized me.

As for Sabrina and Zoe, well, the South African cutie had my boss pinned to the bed as she orally explored every last inch of her flesh, even kissing her baby bump just as Zoe had done for her. By now, all four women were knocked up, but Sabrina was furthest along, followed by Tabby, then by Zoe, and finally by Mary. Given that both of us men had regularly filled each woman with our seed and neither of us had done an amnio to test for paternity, the odds looked about fifty-fifty with each woman, so we probably had two kids a piece, Dean and I.

“Just think, pretty soon, I’ll be on maternity leave and waiting for you, Mister!” Zoe teased me, just as I shot my load into Dean’s asshole and pulled out of him.

I got up and showered, while Dean now slid his cock into Mary’s ass, much to her delight, her strap-on still attached and pressing into the mattress as he buggered her. I was soon not alone, since Tabby joined me and made sure to wash my dick especially clean, for reasons that weren’t clear just yet. My gorgeous, pregnant, Armenian wife’s eyes danced as she washed me and played with her favorite toy of all.

“You know, I’ve fucked all of our companions these past six months, and it has been terrific, but none of the other four is even remotely my favorite. They’re great, don’t get me wrong, and I love them to pieces, but only you are my brother, after all. Only you have the same father as I. There is just something about being your sister and your wife ... your sister-wife ... you being my brother-husband. Something very fitting. The years that we never got to grow up together, well, we have them now as lovers. Our children will be sibling cousins, too. I can’t deny that there is something to the taboo aspect that makes it so much better, the forbidden love between us. Plus, I adore your cock! I worship your cock!” Tabby told me with repeated kisses to my face, my lips, and my neck as she continued to fondle my dick.

“Keep that up, and I’ll have to fuck you in the shower or over the sink!” I warned Tabby, which just made her behave more brazenly.

“Please do, brother! Please take my ass! I want you to take and use my ass for your pleasure!” Tabby urged me as I grabbed her and began sodomizing her as she wished, “Your sister is a slut, baby, and she loves to worship her brother’s cock!”

We only lasted about ten minutes before Zoe grew impatient and started using my prostate again, so I would cum inside Tabby at last and we could get dressed for work. Of course, between that and the lustful look of absolute ecstasy on Tabby’s face and the heat and tightness of her asshole around my cock, I didn’t last as long as I hoped, spilling my load into my sister’s bowels. About the time that I pulled out of her ass, the alarm clock actually went off, which Dean turned off just after cumming inside Mary’s butt.

We all cleaned and freshened up now as best we could, Zoe dropping Mary off at her job before coming into work. I actually arrived earlier, as we deliberately cultivated the impression that Zoe was gay and in a lesbian marriage to Mary, so as not to rouse any suspicions from HR. People at work were all invited to the wedding and they seemed to like Mary, whether they attended it or not. Dean and Sabrina went to their job, just as Tabby actually drove me to work before going on to the hospital where she worked as an RN.

“So, Jason, you ever decide to step out on the missus, let me know,” one of my colleagues, Eva, offered, more than a little tempting, though we hadn’t discussed others outside of the group yet.

“Tempting, trust me. If I ever do, I’ll be sure to tell you,” I told the Czech beauty.

Everyone at work knew that I was married to Tabby, of course, and I took special delight in letting everyone think that our marriage was normal for now, so that no one would suspect a thing about Zoe and me. Certainly, no one had a clue that Tabby was also my sister, and several of them attended our wedding as well. Strictly speaking, my marriage wasn’t legal and could be annulled on the basis of consanguinity and fraud. Then again, I considered each of the women my wives in their own way, but Tabby being my sister added spice in some ways, just as Zoe being my boss did, as well as Sabrina being Dean’s wife, Dean being a man, and Mary being Zoe’s wife did.

Right then, just as Zoe walked into the office and winked at me, Eva walked up behind me and whispered in my ear, “Well, you know, rules suck big time and they don’t even swallow.”

Zoe licked her lips and blew me a playful kiss before closing her office door, just as I got a picture message showing Dean inside Sabrina’s ass, with a caption that read, “Go for it, stud. That’s an order! Oh, and Tabby, Mary, and Sabrina say to fuck her twice as hard for them, too. Dean says to remember to share the booty. XOXO, your boss. Like the picture that Sabrina and Dean forwarded to me?”

I got another text, this time from Tabby, which read, “Be sure to keep Eva’s juices on your dick for me and if you can add Zoe’s by the end of the day, even better. Hugs and kisses, Sis.”

Leave it to my sister-wife to play up the incest angle in a text, so as to keep me hot and bothered, so I turned to Eva and told her, “Copy room, five minutes. Don’t be late and DO hand me your panties as a souvenir.”

“What makes you think that I’m wearing panties, lover? But don’t worry, I’ll give you a souvenir, alright. Just you wait and see,” Eva told me as I tried to get back to work for a moment when my phone rang.

“Get in here, stud! I have something to tell you!” my boss commanded, but then she was on her turf ... at home, she tended to submit to me.

I went to her office in a hurry, at which she closed the door, grabbed me, and all but tore off my clothes, “Great news, dear. I resigned as of this week. I’d done here and so I can fuck you here at last, one good time. I will get a generous separation package and I recommended you as the new manager. Why wouldn’t I? You can move into this office as of this week, if you wish.”

“I got a better idea, if you’re listening. I will resign and we can go into business together. What do you say? We’re such a great team and no one can knock us in our own company for fucking each other,” I pointed out.

“Can we take Eva with us?” Zoe proposed, as she began undoing my pants and sent a text changing our plans and directing Eva to join us in her office.

“Why the hell not? I take it that you want to be semi-retired and she can be a great help to me. You can come and go as you please, while I’m there on a daily basis. Eva and me ... and anyone else that we have in mind,” I agreed, while Eva walked in on us and I soon found two women hiking up their skirts, at which point I saw...

Eva’s chastity belt and a key being held on a chain, which she then handed to me.

“Shocking, I know, but Eva wants to be owned completely. Including her orgasms and all forms of pleasure. You hear of it with men all the time, why not with a woman, too? Equal opportunity to be kept chaste, or not chaste. Up to you. Imagine the fun that you’ll have with her,” Zoe winked at me, as I unlocked Eva for the first time and discovered that she was naturally sandy, just like her head hair.

“Okay, slut, I’m going to fuck you, and then I’m going to fuck Zoe. When I’m done with you two, I will lock you back up and I don’t want you to whine or bitch about it. I’ll release you whenever I please, just as you wish, but I’ll reserve the right to lock you up on a whim, too. Oh, and I’m going to give you a project. Seduce Zoe’s ex, Steve. If you can lure him into joining us, well, that will be a big bonus,” I grinned as I entered each of them in turns, going on each stroke into a different woman.

“Oh, if you succeed with this plan, I’ll worship you for life! What a sweet surprise!” Zoe told me breathlessly as I slipped into her twat for a moment before returning to Eva’s.

I had the feeling that this was the start of a beautiful new arrangement...

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