Chapter 9

Roger returned to the station to find three very satisfied concubines, Jen, Ninve, and Annbrith, each of them licking their lips as they kissed him hard on the mouth. They were not only naked, but very comfortable in their nudity by now, of course. From the looks on every man’s face present, they were still extremely popular and more than welcome back anytime. Every man on the force had a lopsided grin on his face and so did some of the women.

“Some folks have been busy bees, haven’t we?” Roger teased his three naked ladies as he led them to the Hummer that was their latest mode of transportation.

“Well, maybe a little!” Jen joked a bit with a wink for the colleagues before she took her man’s arm.

Meanwhile, they enjoyed the two ladies fondling each of them from behind.

“More than a little, babe, and you know it,” Ninve teased Jen, breathing hard on the back as they drove away from the parking lot ... still naked except for Roger.

“I really do just want to go around naked most of the time if I can help it. I love how free it makes me feel, just walking around in the nude. I’ll be happy to work naked and all that jazz, of course. I’ll suck as much dick and eat as much pussy and ass as you wish, too. I’m your naked Swedish cum whore and you can do whatever you want with me, because I know that you’re not a pimp now. On breaks, I’ll bend over for you right in front of everyone, too. I’m your personal plaything, because I can clearly trust you to treat as you’d wish to be treated yourself,” Annbrith then announced from the backseat of the Hummer.

“Well, that was a mouthful, but I think that our man gets the point,” Ninve winked at her.

“That I do,” Roger winked at both of them in the mirror.

“So, what happened while you were gone, Master?” Jen asked Roger, eager to keep up to speed.

“I picked up my ex-wife and took her to a rehab. Checked her in. Got her some help for a change. Met a cutie, a brunette with curls, kind of a nerdy type. She seemed ... into me. So did Alice, but I’m not interested in my ex anymore,” Roger informed Jen, who immediately perked up, as did the others.

“What’s her name, the cutie, that is?” Ninve asked him then.

“Sarah. I don’t know her last name. I admit that I’m attracted to her, but I don’t know if... , “ Roger trailed off for a second.

“If it’s wise to add a fourth or even fifth conk, or maybe make Alice Sarah’s conk instead? Relax, honey. You’re not a pimp. We’ve settled that issue between you and me. But I think that you care more for your ex than you believe. I don’t think that all of your issues are resolved there. Sure, she still needs some help, but once she’s clean ... and sober. Perhaps there is still enough love there to permit a reconciliation. I know that she probably hurt you and that you’d want to protect us, but ... clearly, some part of you still loves her, just as you want Sarah,” Annbrith suggested, making Roger go pale a bit.

“What is it, dear?” Jen asked him.

“How ... does she read me that well? I don’t want to bring that kind of poison into my family, but the truth, if I’m not bullshitting anyone here ... some part of me still loves her. I just don’t understand why. I’ve ... I guess that I didn’t want to admit this to myself. I told myself that all of my love for Alice is gone, because that would protect all of us from her possible relapse. I didn’t wish to endanger my ladies just to give her another chance, you know,” Roger admitted to himself and his three conks aloud at last.

“I read you that well, because the blinders are gone and I now see you for who and what you are, one of the most loving men who I’ve ever met. I can usually read men well enough, with admittedly some obvious exceptions,” Annbrith laughed at her own failure there with her first sponsor turned pimp.

“Well, as you can see, I didn’t do so well with my ex, but I think that my taste has improved,” Roger joked.

“Yes, but you really should give her another shot if she gets through with this. I know, I know, Royce, right, but Royce doesn’t want to change. And if Alice proves that she doesn’t want to change, that can and should be the end of the road for any hopes that she has. But like it or not, I don’t love Royce anymore, yet some part of you, by your own admission, still loves Alice. You owe it to yourself, not to anyone else, to try this. You don’t owe it to Alice, either. You’ve gone above and beyond with her, but that’s just who you are. That’s why women fall for you, Master. You’re just that kind of man,” Jen explained her own logic.

“Yeah, you’ve done more for Alice than she deserves, given that she’s treated you like crap, and far more than her current hubby’s willing to do for her. But some part of you still cares enough about Alice that you would go out of your way to help her. So you need to see if that’s enough for a future or just a remnant of your past. A lot of that rides on how she handles her opportunity here, if she seizes or squanders it, but ultimately, it’s your choice. You’ve got to make that decision for yourself, knowing that I’ll stand by whatever you choose to do,” Ninve put in her two cents as well.

“And as for Sarah, well, you should maybe set up a date or something, old-fashioned as that sounds, or something. I know that dating isn’t really your thing, but you’ve already met, so it’s not a blind date and you know some facts about each other straight up. Hold it here or somewhere with us present, kinda how Ana and Bill dated with his other wives around on Big Love, you know?” Jen proffered her ideas.

“Ah, yes, one of my favorite TV shows of all time. Bittersweet ending, at the risk of spoilers. Great exploration of what love, marriage, relationships, jealousy, religion, moral values, the battle of the sexes, even the age of consent, all mean to us, how we define things differently and come at each other with our own false assumptions. What is meant to heal sometimes hurts, what is meant to guide and protect is too suffocating and controlling, etc.

“But, yes, not a bad idea. I just hope that we don’t make the poor girl run for the hills, thinking that we’re ganging up on her. But she needs to know what she’s getting into, and if she runs, that’s very telling, isn’t it?” Roger agreed with Jen as they got out and he opened the door for each lady in his harem.

“Master, if she runs from us, she’s definitely not cut out to be a harem girl, is she? Best to know it upfront, right?” Ninve said as she felt his smack on her naked booty, “ooh, see what I mean?”

“Yeah, your conks need to be able to take a good slap to the ass, right?” Jen backed her former assistant up, even as Roger smacked her tush as well.

“Don’t I merit a swat?” Annbrith acted jealous, prompting Roger to give her one as well, both of them laughing and kissing as he did so.

“Of course, baby!” he said as he kissed Jen and Ninve in turn.

“Damn, girl, you’re catching on fast! See, the real power lies at the bottom, not at the Top. You just gotta know how to use it,” Jen teased Roger openly, even as she stroked his bulge in front of the others.

“Just for that!” Roger slapped her a bit more, making her yelp and giggle.

“You just proved my point, baby!” Jen laughed some more, as did the others, “I wanted another slap!”

“Okay, in that case,” Roger picked Jen up and carried her over his shoulder to the master bedroom, still very naked and giggling.

Ninve and Annbrith were quick to join the duo, and also quite eager to get it on with each other, the latter gladly taking up the offered teats from the former into her mouth. Ninve had Annbrith’s number by now, of course. She knew that the Swedish girl enjoyed her breasts and there was frankly no reason to deny her what she liked, especially as such a nurturing role satisfied her as well. Ninve revelled in the increased attention to her bosom, arguably one of her best features, so that was quite understandable. To be honest, only her ass was more beautiful than her breasts, though her eyes were captivating enough in their own way, a striking mix of grey and green that earnestly pleaded for affection from any man or woman in her sights.

“Your nipples ... they are so sweet, so salty ... your breasts are so smooth and savory... , “ Annbrith told Ninve once again, making her blush from the praise.

“You’re not so bad yourself, you know,” Ninve winked at her as she locked lips with the Swede.

As for Roger and Jen, they had business of their own for sure, Roger kissing his way down the length of his pregnant movie star concubine’s flesh. She shivered with every last peck of his lips, especially once he began actively licking her smooth, pale skin. The goosebumps on her flesh told Jen so much about how she honestly felt about Roger’s affections. She craved them like nothing else in this world, though she certainly enjoyed sharing him with the two and had no complaints about their services to her. In fact, Jen would always see them as being delectable, but right then ... all that mattered to her right then was Roger.

When Roger slid his cock inside the very wet and warm Jen, her eager gasp as she took him inside her told him what he needed to know most right then. Jen didn’t have him fooled about her. She was very enthusiastic about what they had together, from her pregnancy to the prospect of adding his ex and Sarah, and she wanted him to know just how much those things turned her on, of course. She moved her hips ecstatically, secretly (or perhaps not so secretly) aroused most of all by the idea of him bedding Sarah, at least as he had described her to Jen. The idea of a nerdy sort of woman being added to the harem got Jen hot and bothered faster than anyone thought possible.

“Pretend that I’m Sarah ... take me like you’d take that cute, nerdy slut and make me your geeky, horny bitch! I want that dick in me and I want to see you fuck her silly soon! Think what a great conk she would make for you, whether legally or not,” Jen egged Roger on, knowing her man pretty damn well by now.

Roger wasn’t really one to pretend that the lady beneath him was another woman. He tended to fuck the woman who was with him in the moment, or women if there were more than one, but not fantasize about others at the time. Even so, he gave it the old college try and reamed Jen but good while imagining Sarah below him, the cause helped greatly when Jen stopped long enough to put herself on her belly. Yes, Roger thought, if I prone bone Jen, I can definitely think of Sarah instead. Jen clearly must have grasped what her man needed in order to do what she asked of him.

Pulling Jen’s hair, Roger slammed into her, so glad that it was still early enough in the pregnancy that there was no risk to the unborn. All that Jen knew was that she adored him even more now and wanted her man to have as many women as he could afford. Thankfully, she thought to herself, with my money, he can afford a lot ... and a great man like him should have a large harem, even if one of his women had to be rich to make it possible. He was a protector and that was what she liked most about him, she now understood.

There was one way to make Roger rich enough that he could afford a larger harem independently, and that was marriage, ironically. Yes, Jen thought to herself, I’ll do it. I’ll marry this cop and have the most unorthodox marriage possible with him. Once my term of service is over, I’ll make sure to become his wife, quite legally, so the rest of my wealth is officially his, too. He just has to let his pride go about marrying a rich woman ... and if he can keep one as a conk, why not as a wife?

Meanwhile, Jen loved getting her pussy fucked good and hard, which Roger did to her quite well, thank you very much. She couldn’t wait to have him actually do this to Sarah while she spread that nerdy babe’s cheeks and licked her sweet ass. Jen wondered if Sarah was Jewish. She had always wanted to fuck a Jewish girl. She’d done plenty of Jewish men, after all, and was curious about the opposite-sex side of that community. The thought of a Jewish bookworm type with glasses and curly brown hair ... it was intoxicating ... Jen wanted to seduce such a woman sometime.

For Roger, he just wanted to plow this sweet lady, whether Jen or Sarah, just as he did with his other conks, Ninve and Annbrith. Those two were still engaged in some serious adult nursing play, with the latter sucking the former’s tits as if to drink some actual milk from her nipples! It was such a sexy, seductive, sensual, yet nurturing act that Roger knew that he wasn’t alone in finding them more alluring than ever due to it. For now, though, he pounded that fine pregnant conk below and switched off thoughts of Sarah in favor of Jen. Instead, the thoughts shifted to Jen later in her pregnancy, with Sarah sucking her tits as they fucked in a threesome.

This drove Roger to fuck Jen even harder now and he could tell that Jen was even more excited, as shown by her slickness and her curling toes. Even so, he now wanted to feel her legs on his shoulders, so he pulled out and flipped her over to feel them. He pictured Sarah sitting on Jen’s face and getting that long tongue across her pussy, taint, and butt-crack instead. Roger rammed deeper, bottoming out inside the sloppy wet snatch of his famous concubine, whose face reflected her imminent climax, turning darker as she gasped for breath and her toes curled again.

“Roger ... ROGGGEEERRR! FUCKKKK!” Jen finally blurted as she wrapped her feet around his neck in her ecstasy.

“Yes, baby?” Roger teased her, wondering if she had something to actually say right then in her highly sexed state of mind, her atavistic response to such powerful desires taking her over for a moment.

“Film it! Sex ... tape! Film it, please!” Jen asked him as she recovered from the orgasm, but wanted another one again and fast.

Jen just knew that if she were taped getting her pussy slammed by this guy, he would be the man who fucked a New Hollywood starlet. He would be very notorious or famous or something like that. Women would make a beeline up to his door for a chance with him, human nature being what it was, at least once they saw how great he was in bed. After all, who wouldn’t want to at least try it with a man who was able to make an actress scream his name in a very convincing climax. This position would let everyone see her face, too, so there would be no doubt of her identity in tying her to him.