Steve Stumbles on a Family Secret
Copyright© 2025 by Zathronas
Chapter 48 - The Meal
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 48 - The Meal - Steve decision to come home one day early from college will change his life. He first stumble on a family secret, then learns this secret has international ramifications. Is ignorance bliss? or if he plays his cards right and embrace his legacy, he may well becomes one of the most powerful man in the world.
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The warm, intimate glow of the restaurant felt intimate. Steve stopped short, looking at his women before him under the soft light, laughing and cutting up. A swell of love burst into him. He went around the table, his hand gently squeezing a shoulder, his lips brushing a cheek, whispering his love to each—Heather, Susan, Mia, Zoé, Charlotte, Evelyn, Rachel, Lily, Nora, Sophia, Violet—before finally sinking into his reserved seat at the head of the table. Looking around at the smiling, beautiful faces illuminated by candlelight, Steve felt a profound, bone-deep peace.
The dinner was a three-service affair with an entrée, main dish, and dessert. All the women refused wine, much to the visible exasperation of their French server, who clearly thought wine was water! Steve ordered a Cecina de Leon with garlic bread. It was a very tasty sort of cured beef that wasn’t as salty as he expected. He chose a lamb confit with sweet potatoes, dates, and a black sesame sauce for his main, the rich, fragrant dish perfectly matching the luxurious atmosphere.
Steve savored the last bite of his flan dulce de leche, the silky custard melting on his tongue, followed by a spoonful of the decadent chantilly vanilla ice cream. The combination was rich and indulgent, leaving him in a state of food bliss. Around the table, the women exchanged satisfied smiles, their plates clean or nearly so.
“That was exquisite,” Zoé murmured, dabbing her lips with a napkin. The others nodded in agreement, their faces glowing with contentment. The meal had been a triumph.
They left the restaurant in high spirits, the warmth of the meal and the company still lingering as they spilled out into the cool night air. The group split into several taxis, laughter and chatter filling the vehicles as they made their way back to the villa. Steve, still basking in the afterglow of the evening, barely had time to step through the front door before chaos erupted.
Sophia, ever the eager one, was on him in an instant. With a devious grin, she yanked at his pants, tugging them down with a swift motion. Lily, not one to be left out, quickly followed suit, her fingers working to unbutton and pull off his shirt. As Steve stumbled, trying to maintain his balance amidst the sudden assault, Violet and Nora grabbed his arms, their giggles infectious.
“Whoa, whoa!” Steve protested, though his laughter made it clear he wasn’t exactly opposed to the situation. His pants pooled around his ankles, tripping him, and he fell to the floor with a resounding thud. The women erupted into a fit of laughter, their voices echoing through the villa like a melody of mischief and joy. Steve, sprawled on the ground, couldn’t help but join in, his own laughter mingling with theirs as he lay there, half-naked and utterly overwhelmed by the love and chaos of his unconventional family.
Steve barely had time to catch his breath before he felt a warm, wet mouth engulf his cock. Holy shit, he thought, as a soft pussy pressed against his lips, while two more pairs of hands guided other slick folds onto his fingers. The room was a blur of movement and muffled giggles, but Steve’s focus sharpened. Can I make all four of them cum at the same time? he wondered, a challenge forming in his mind.
He began to move his tongue in slow, deliberate circles against the pussy above him, teasing the sensitive flesh as his fingers worked in rhythmic pulses against the others. The mouth on his cock alternated between deep, sucking pulls and light, tantalizing flicks of the tongue. Steve could feel the tension building in the women around him—their breaths grew shorter, their bodies tensed, and their moans became more urgent.
The cool night air kissed his cock for a brief moment, sending a shiver up his spine, before he felt the snug, velvety embrace of a pussy descending onto him. Steve groaned low in his throat, his hips instinctively pushing upward to meet the downward thrust of the woman above him. Her warmth enveloped him completely, her tightness making his breath hitch.
At the same time, he pushed his tongue deeper into the slick entrance of the pussy hovering over his face, tasting her arousal as he worked her with deliberate strokes. His thumbs found their marks on the clits of the women whose wet folds were pressed against his fingers. He circled them in slow, teasing motions before increasing the pressure, feeling their bodies tremble in response.
Steve tried to synchronize his movements, his hips rocking in rhythm with the thrusts of the pussy sliding down his cock, his tongue flicking and probing the slick folds above him, and his thumbs circling the clits pressed against his fingers. He was determined to bring them all to the edge at the same time, their pleasure rising together like waves crashing on the shore. He wanted to hear them cum in unison, their ecstasy echoing his own.
But it didn’t go as planned. The pussy hovering over his face clenched first, a gush of warm cum flooding his mouth as Lily let out a loud, shuddering moan. Steve swallowed reflexively, the taste of her arousal lingering on his tongue. Before he could recover, the pussy riding his cock tightened abruptly, jerking uncontrollably as Sophia’s orgasm hit like a tidal wave. Her hot release soaked his groin, drenching him in her essence.
Steve barely had a moment to gather his thoughts before the women on their hands began their relentless assault on his body. Before Steve even realized, Nora took Sophia’s place, sinking onto his hard length with a sultry moan. Her movements were slow but firm, her creamy pussy engulfing him in waves of warmth. The moment Steve felt her lips part, Violet straddled his face, grinding her wet folds against his mouth. Her hands grabbed at his hair, pulling him deeper into her as she rode his tongue with fervor.
Steve’s hands tangled in their skirts, trying to keep up with the rhythm of their hips. Every thrust of Nora’s pussy against his cock sent shocks of pleasure shooting through his body, while Violet’s passionate grinding on his face almost made him gag. His tongue swirled around her clit, teasing and licking as her arousal dripped onto his chin.
The tension built rapidly within Nora and Violet. After just five minutes of relentless stimulation, Nora’s breathy whimpers turned into high-pitched cries. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” she screamed, her pussy clamping down on Steve’s cock like a vice. Her orgasm pulsed through her, leaving her trembling and gasping for air.
Moments later, Violet followed suit. With a guttural moan, she ground down on Steve’s face, her body convulsing as she reached her peak. “Fuuck yes!” she cried, her juices flowing freely as she came all over his mouth. She shuddered above him, her orgasm wracking her entire body before she finally collapsed beside him, panting and spent.
Steve lay there, drenched in female essence, his own satisfaction coursing through his veins like a warm, pulsing wave. Four women had been temporarily sated, their bodies still trembling with the aftershocks of their climaxes. But seven more awaited him.
With a groan, Steve managed to untangle himself from the limbs strewn across him, his body slick with sweat and arousal. He stumbled towards the nearest shower, the cool tiles a stark contrast to the heat still radiating from his skin. The water cascaded over him, washing away the remnants of lust and leaving him refreshed—but far from finished.Steve finished his shower, re-energized and ready for action again. As he stepped back into the room, the sight of his women—some still trembling with lingering pleasure, others watching him with hungry eyes—made his heart race. They were all so different, yet they shared one thing: an insatiable desire for him.
Evelyn and Rachel, who were lying side by side on the couch, their legs tangled together. With a teasing smile. Heather and Susan were in the kitchen, giggling as they sipped water. Mia and Zoé awaited him on the balcony, their silhouettes framed by the moonlight. Finally, Charlotte who awaited in the hot tub.
It took several hours, but Steve managed to satisfy all of his horny harem. Every woman had been pleasured thoroughly, their cries of ecstasy echoing through the villa like a symphony. Exhausted but fulfilled, Steve collapsed onto the bed, his body spent but his heart full. The women curled around him, their warmth and affection enveloping him like a cocoon.
As he drifted off to sleep, Steve couldn’t help but smile. This was his life—his extraordinary, chaotic, beautiful life—and he wouldn’t trade it for anything.