Chapter 15

Almost as soon as I stepped out of my room onto the landing, I heard a vocal expression of climax just as I felt a big hit of sexual energy. I felt the energy flow into me with that now-familiar rush. The female cry of ecstasy emanated from my mother’s room. I was just about to head across the landing when a small hand tugged at mine.

“Thor,” Elsie said, still slightly sleepy but beaming with happiness.

“Hey there, sexy. How about we see what sort of mischief your sister and Amara are up to?”

I bent my knees and picked her up, placing her on my hip, her arms and legs wrapping around me. Neither of us had bothered to dress. We crossed the hall and walked into my mother’s room to quite the scene. It was easy to see why the sexual energy was flowing thick and fast. Amara, my mother, and Laura were locked together in a threesome DP sandwich, with my mother in the middle.

Flat on her back, Laura had one hand on the small of my mother’s back and the other tangled in her hair. She was holding my mother’s head to her neck as they writhed, grinding their hips together. At first, I thought they were rubbing their pussies against each other. Then I realised they each had half of a double-ended dildo deep inside of them, with the motion of their hips causing it to slide in and out of them both simultaneously.

At the same time, my mother’s larger tits pushed against Laura’s smaller ones, both sets bulging out to the sides while the movement of their torsos stimulated their nipples. Mom was clearly the aggressor. Laura’s head was back, her mouth slightly parted as she moaned in pleasure, her head rising, her eyes fixed upon my mother’s. Her hips repeatedly met my mother’s hips in a move that forced the sex toy deeper inside them both.

Laura groaned, “Yes, keep going. Make me ... make me your bitch.”

Mom’s energy level suddenly intensified, she was vigorously working to dominate Laura and get her off. Sweat was wetting their bodies, making them glisten in the light.

“You’re my little slut, aren’t you?” my mother growled.

Laura just moaned and gripped my mother harder.

“You love my cock inside your whorish little pussy.”

“I do,” Laura moaned breathlessly

“Say it!” my mother demanded, stopping her movements, pushing Laura’s hips into the mattress.

“Please,” Laura begged, struggling to move her hips, desperate to orgasm.

“Say it!” my mother repeated.

“I love it,” she panted.

“I love your cock in my whorish pussy. Please fuck your little slut. Fuck me and make me yours,” she cried, shouting at the end.

My mother resumed her thrusting, the long double-ended dildo pumping in and out of both her and Laura’s pussy. Laura, being so submissive, was a surprise. Considering her awful experience with her ex was still fresh, I thought she would be uncomfortable submitting so readily. Maybe it was about control. The difference between being forced into submission versus submitting and giving up control willingly. My mother being dominant was even more surprising. She hadn’t expressed any dominant traits last night or this morning. I wondered what effect suppressing her emotions and sexuality had on other parts of her personality. Could there be more to her I didn’t know?

As for Laura. Well, she has been so sexually deprived by her tactless and sexually inferior ex, her submissiveness might have been there all along but ignored because of her misconception of what sex should be like. Misconceptions I had already corrected.

Answering another question I had about my mother was Amara. My mother was having her ass invaded by a thick black strap-on dildo. That monster was currently attached to the waist of my girlfriend/sex genie. I had been curious to find out if my mother had ever tried anal. Judging by how she was reacting, she has done more than just try it. To take such a monster while activity fucking Laura, she must be inexperienced with anal. Maybe another trait Lauren and my mother share. Maybe Elsa and Elsie too.

With each backward thrust of her hips pulling her away from Laura, Amara would slam forward, pushing the strap-on deep into my mother’s bowels. The slap of flesh on flesh sounded each time Amara’s hips met my mother’s ass. I had no idea my mother had such toys or was such a sexual deviant. I tried to look into her mind to see if she had always been this way or if it was something I had inadvertently triggered when I used my power.

While I couldn’t see past the rushing maelstrom of pleasure, lust, and raw sexual energy that was coursing through her mind and body, I sensed she was re-discovering desires that had already existed. There was a familiarity to her actions.

Mom’s rocking was controlling the pace of both toys that were penetrating her. Her head turned to me. Lust and joy filled her face as she was consumed by the pleasure of fucking her partners. Mom and Laura locked together in a deep passionate kiss lasting several long seconds.

When the kiss ended, Mom grinned. “So, you want to be my bitch as well as my son’s sex toy? Don’t you think you should ask him?”

When Mom’s head turned to smile at me, she thrust hard into Laura. The first woman to move into my home and join my harem looked at me between gasps.

“Master Thor, may I also serve this beautiful and sexy woman as her slave?”

I nodded. “Your desire is granted. My sweet pet.”

Elsie kissing my neck and grinding her pussy against me wasn’t helping my concentration. It was at that moment Elsa made herself known by taking my dick into her mouth. With great vigour, she sucked my raging hard-on. I let Elsie go, and she slid to the floor to kneel beside her sister.

I loved it when the twins worked together on my cock. Not only did it feel fantastic, but it also looked amazing. They took a side each, and both had a hand around the base of my cock. Their small hands overlapped slightly to encircle my girth fully. They used their lips and tongue to wet my dick, occasionally meeting to kiss around the tip of my cock. They took turns to take the head into their mouth or work my balls. I rested my hands on their heads as they displayed their oral talents as I watched with rapt attention the threesome take place on my mother’s bed.

There was already a large wet patch on the bed, leading me to believe that my mother had cum at least once, showing her tendency to squirt. Or, maybe it had been Laura or Amara. Both Laura and my mother were dripping wet, both close to cumming. I wasn’t far off myself as the twins had changed tactics and were taking turns deep throating me while the other used her talented tongue and mouth to bathe my balls. Elsa had my dick down her throat, her lips stretched wide and almost touching my groin. Meanwhile, Elsie was gently sucking and licking my balls.

Elsa pulled back, grinned at me, and then swirled her hot wet tongue around the head of my cock before taking me all the way back into her tight, grasping throat. I groaned.

“Oh, fuck, little sis,” I groaned.

To my amazement, she held me there for nearly a minute, breathing around my cock like a pro. With an eagerness to please me, she manipulated her throat to ripple and grasp at my cock, creating some fantastic sensations that elicited loud, incoherent moans from me. Her efforts, when combined with her sisters, drove me crazy.

As if by some unheard or unseen agreement, the twins simultaneously switched places. Elsa kissed down one side of my cock to my balls while Elsie kissed up the opposite side. Elise started by working just the head, kissing and running her tongue over and around it, being relentless on the sensitive end of my dick. Then, suitably pleased that I was on edge, she took a different approach to her sister by deep throating me with quick, deep strokes. It was closer to a face fucking than Elsa’s slow, lingering throating. Both techniques were equally pleasurable, particularly considering who was giving them.

Elsie was really going for it, being almost brutal as she steadied herself with both hands on my hips and sped up her motions, still taking my full length deep into her throat with each stroke. She twisted her head side to side as she did, tilting left on the downward stroke and right on the way up.

On the bed, Amara slammed her hips hard into my mother’s ass, gripping her hips as she thrust against her. The strap-on was deep in my mother’s ass. She leaned forward till her tits just gently pressed into Mom’s back, her weight then forcing my mother’s and Laura’s hips together till their pussies touched. My mother’s slightly deeper voice mixed with Laura’s lighter tones as they both came. They came within seconds of each other; their grip on each other tightened as they rode out their orgasms together.

The dual hit of sexual energy broke my rapidly diminishing control over my orgasm. My balls tightened, craving release. Elsa felt this and quickly moved to kneel upright in front of me. Elsie pulled entirely off my cock and shifted backward till the twins were side by side in front of my wavering shaft. Both tilted their heads back, opening their mouths with their tongues out. This both held their tits, offering me another target for my jizz. Seeing my sisters presenting themselves before me, waiting eagerly for their brother’s cum, was wild. I grasped my hot, hard cock and, with just a few pumps, released my load over my sisters.

The first shot tagged both my sister’s faces, going from just above Elsa’s eye across her face and onto Elsie’s, finishing on her tongue. The second painted Elise’s chin and neck, and then Elsa’s. I loosed twice more across their faces before releasing five more times, glazing their tits and then spraying the last load across both girls, giving each a pearl necklace.

I don’t think I would ever get used to just how much I came and how amazing it felt to keep shooting forth my seed. During the whole time, pleasure washed back and forth across my body, and at that moment, my entire being was focused on my pleasure. It was an incredible experience.

The twins each took my dick into their mouths once more to clean off the few drops of remaining cum before turning to each other. Taking each other in their arms, my sisters passionately made out, sliding their cum glazed bodies against each other, making their skin glisten as they rubbed the cum into each other. As they pulled apart, strands of the cum from their bodies stretched and pulled, keeping them erotically connected.

They licked the smeared cum off each other’s faces. Then they kissed again, swapping the cum back and forth until it was gone. They searched for more, moving to the thick covering on their boobs. My cock was rarely ever truly soft, but the sight of my cum covered, cum swapping naked teen sisters playing together would never fail to make me harder than steel. I wished I had brought my phone with me to capture the moment.

I heard my mother moan softly as Amara slowly pulled the strap-on from her ass. The size of it surprised me. It was about 10 inches long and thicker around than my cock. As it pulled completely out, Mom’s ass gaped open for a few seconds before slowing shrinking shut. Mom had a very contented look on her face.

Amara gently pulled at my mother’s hips. In response, Mom slowly pulled up and away from Laura. Mom smiled at me as the long double-ended dildo was gradually exposed. As soon as a few inches were visible, Amara reached between their legs and took hold of the slick silicone. She slid it side to side a few last times, fucking both girls’ pussies before pulling it out of them simultaneously. It elicited moans of pleasure and disappointment as the long fake cock left them.

They kissed slowly and gently as lovers. Laura cooed contently when my mother said between kisses,

“You belong to me now.”

My mother rolled completely off Laura and back sat against the headboard. Laura pulled herself up to nestle against Mom.

When their heads turned towards each other, the younger woman whispered, “I love you, mistress.”

“I love you too, my little slut.”

Laura purred happily. Messy sex hair, slightly sweaty, and both happy with smiles on their faces. Pressed up against each other, holding hands, and with Laura’s head resting lightly on my mother’s shoulder, they looked like lovers.

I lightly probed their minds as they rested and saw their connection was much more profound than I had initially thought. I knew they bonded on that first night Laura arrived after leaving her abusive ex, but I didn’t notice how deeply. Yes, the release of my mother’s sexual side had expanded their relationship to include a sexual element, but it was far more than that. They had connected on a deeper, more meaningful level, and their love was warm and sincere.

Also, it made sense. The sexually inexperienced youngster is looking to make up for lost time, and the older, experienced woman is there to guide her and to be her partner. Before I pulled out of their minds, I left a seed in Laura’s mind for her to worship and adore my mother as fully and thoroughly as possible. I then added a similar seed in Mom’s mind for her to, in return, love and cherish Laura as her partner for life.

It wasn’t a direct command for them to love each other. It was just a thought that they would consider sooner than they might have naturally done so. Both women had experienced a type of trauma that might make them hesitant to open up to another. For my mother, it was the loss of her husband. For Laura, her toxic and abusive past relationship. I hope they can help each other heal and learn to trust in love again.

I was happy that the girls in my harem, as small as it currently is, were forming strong sexual relationships with each other. After all, with plans to grow my harem considerably, I wouldn’t be able to constantly satisfy all of them daily or even weekly, depending on how large it becomes. I see my mother and Laura becoming a couple, albeit a rather unorthodox open relationship with me, and the rest of the harem would serve as an example. As my harem grows, others could become couples or even threesomes.

I pulled up my mother’s and Laura’s bubbles and expanded them. Under the relationship header, Moms read:

Bonded – Polyamorous – Dominant

And under Laura’s:

Bonded – Polyamorous – Submissive

Interesting. I also noticed both now read as Bi-sexual. I had been surprised to discover mother was already bi, but it had been locked away with the rest of her sexual emotions. Laura, I wasn’t sure. It could be part of being in my harem, or it could be something she never had the chance to explore. Either way, she was clearly happy with my mother.

Like I had first noticed with the twins, it stated they were “Bonded,” which I believe represented their place as part of my harem. They were bonded to me. I also think that the polyamorous trait was also a side effect of becoming part of my harem. If Laura didn’t already have some latent bisexual tendencies, the command to be open to all forms of sex would create those feelings.

I moved my gaze to Amara, who looked at me with a sexy gaze as she sucked one end of the double-ended pink dildo, still wet with the combined juices of my mother and Laura. Then, seeing that she had my attention of the others, showing her sex genie skills, she tilted her head back. Slowly, she pushed the entire thing down her throat until she could close her lips over the end. It must have been a good 14 inches long.

“Oh my god!” exclaimed my mother, “How in the world can you do that?”

She held it there for a second, her throat visibly bulging, and then pulled it out with a slight pop as it passed her lips. She repeated the movement a few times, all of us wide-eyed as we watched her. Happy that she had cleaned all of my mother’s and Laura’s juices, she dropped the toy and beamed with pride and winked at me.

Another glance at the twins showed they had returned to taking turns licking the last of my cum off each other’s tits and necks. Elsie was currently making Elsa squirm by thumbing her clit with two fingers inside her while she took her time cleaning my cum off her sister’s tits. My sisters enjoyed their new, larger tits just as much as I did. Amara made her way to the end of the bed and gracefully slid off to stand beside me. She gently turned my head to hers and drew me into a kiss, giving me her love and a taste of the mixed juices of Mom and Laura.

I felt a quick hit of energy as Elsa experienced a minor orgasm from her sister’s touch. Elsie sucked her sister’s cum off her fingers before Elsa took her by the shoulder and rolled her over. Being on top, Elsa licked the last spots of my cum off Elsie’s neck and then moved down to her tits. Her lips slid down her sister’s stomach towards her wet, recently fucked pussy. Elsie gasped, grabbing a fistful of her sister’s hair. Elsa moaned as she discovered the treat of I had left in our sisters pussy.

I turned back to Amara as a soft thump got my attention. Amara had unbuckled the big strap-on. The thick ten-inch-long slab of silicone hit the floor with a loud ‘thump.’ I was impressed at the ease with which my mother handled the huge strap-on reaming out her ass. Stepping over it, Amara wrapped her arms around my shoulders. I put my arms around her waist, pulling her close until her breasts were pressed into my chest and my cock trapped flat against her stomach.

“Another one of your talents”?” I asked, glancing at the toy on the floor, then at the one on the bed.

“Nope,” Amara replied before kissing me again.

“Your mom has quite the collection,” she continued, before kissing me more.

“Before she shut it all away, she was quite the kinky sexual deviant,” she provided me with another kiss before adding.

“You did more than just release her desire for you. You unleashed a freak.”

“Well, it would explain how I ended up with three cock hungry, sex-crazed cum sluts for sisters.”

Amara laughed and kissed me again. Taking my hand in hers, Amara pulled me away and led me from the room back to mine. We fell onto the bed and made love slowly, taking our time building to a highly satisfying orgasm of love rather than lust. We rested together in post-coital bliss with her head on my chest and her arms around me. I had become distracted by the hot threesome and dual blowjob from the twins. I decided now was as good a time as any to broach the question of pregnancy.

“I was wondering, should I be worried about getting you and the girls pregnant? I never asked Laura if she was on the pill. I assume she is, but I never asked. And what about my sisters? I’m just getting used to looking after myself, let alone a handful of little sprogs. I’m not sure I’m ready to be a father.”

“Well, everyone is on the pill except for myself, so science has helped cover you when you first were with them.”

“That’s a relief. What about you? Some sort of magical genie contraceptive?”

She was silent for a moment, a look on her face as if contemplating the right words to use.

“As a djinn, I cannot have children, as the changes to my body could affect my ability to serve you. Also, as our time and relationship in this plane of existence is finite and will end in the future, it would be irresponsible for a djinn to have a child.”

A feeling of sorrow struck me. I hadn’t thought about the fact that once I had made my 5th and final wish, Amara would be “called back,” so to speak, by her creators and possibly given a new assignment. I quietly wondered what would happen if I never made that last wish. I would need to ask her if there was a time limit.

“If you want to impregnate a woman with whom you are having sex, you need to consciously want her to have your baby consciously, and almost instantaneously, your mind triggers a biochemical reaction that makes your sperm potent. The sperm produced at that moment will overcome any contraceptive which will ensure pregnancy. Let me add that the moment’s passion does not drive the desire to mate with her. Role-playing a breeding fantasy, for example, won’t accidentally trigger your sperm. Rather, it expresses both your mind and heart’s desires.”

That was a load off my mind. Whomever these creators were, they thought of everything it would seem. Elsie and Lauren had got into the whole breeding and pregnancy roleplay, and I must admit, I found it crazy hot as well. It made me wonder.

“What about the risks associated with siblings or parent and child pregnancy?”

“With the changes to your DNA, you’re guaranteed a healthy child with anyone you desire, related or not. Plus, regular doses of your cum through the pregnancy will ensure both the mother and baby remain in peak health.”

I had an image of the twins, Lauren, my mother, and Laura, all pregnant, kneeling before me. Their bellies were round, breasts full and heavy with milk, faces smiling with joy. God, that was a hot thought. Maybe being a young father wouldn’t be without its perks.

“I was thinking,” I started while still with Amara pulled close, her head resting on my chest.

“Do you think you and Laura could look after the twins tonight? I’m going to take my mom out for a late dinner.”