Arlene and Jeff
Copyright© 2006 by RoustWriter
Chapter 634
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 634 - While Jeff is away finalizing the sale of his invention, a local bully coerces Jeff's wife and daughter into having sex. Jeff has to put his family back together and clean up the situation with the bully, while at the same time, moving to a retreat that they are converting to an enormous home, high in the Rocky Mountains. He has to juggle keeping his family going, while protecting the secret of the healer, and where it came from. Smoking fetish.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Fa/ft Blackmail Coercion Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Science Fiction Extra Sensory Perception Incest Mother Father Daughter Spanking Group Sex Harem First Lactation Oral Sex Size Slow
The Retreat
Late in the morning after the wedding, Tosha spent time with her sister-wives in the big Jacuzzi where, as usual after a wedding, the wives demanded to know every detail of the bride’s wedding night while she soaked her delicate parts in the warm water. Tosha was hesitant because Alice, now thirteen and soon to be fourteen, and Terri, now fifteen, were there in addition to Selina, who was only seven. Since she was Security, Tosha knew practically everything about Selina and the two older girls. Indeed — she had to pass tests quarterly on the details of each person at the Retreat and more. Diana had also discussed the problem with Tosha before the wedding, encouraging her to speak freely in front of all three of the younger females.
“I used to feel the way you seem to,” the Clan Queen said, “but my thinking has changed. Selina is, indeed, just seven, but ... it is a very learned seven,” she assured the young Security Officer — now wife number eighteen. Diana had also told Tosha privately that Alice and Terri’s parents were aware of what went on in the Jacuzzi the morning after a wedding and were good with the girls being there, although Angie, their father’s sister and for all practical purposes, their mother, would not be here today, since Eric and Angie had an appointment in Denver.
Regardless, when the women began to ask questions, Tosha started out with hesitation and “generic” wording so that Selina would not have to hear the intimate details of what had happened between man and wife on their wedding night and again this morning — they had not shown up for breakfast. However, Tosha didn’t get very far before Selina stopped her.
“I am a child in body, but not in mind,” she responded, frustrated. With a grim determination, Selina gave the women a very detailed lecture on the sexual anatomy of both male and female humans and threw in a detailed description of the copulation process as a bonus to her lecture. “I grow tired of everyone trying to protect my sensibilities, and I am certain that Alice and Terry feel the same way.” She ended her little dissertation by saying she had many recordings commonly referred to as porn, should anyone wish to borrow them. “I anxiously await the emotions and feelings that will come with puberty and will allow me to enjoy sex just as you do, but although my body does not yet respond to sexual stimuli, I am well aware of the mating process,” she groused. “If you do not wish to describe your wedding night in the normal vernacular because of my presence, I will return to my suite.”
“Told you,” Diana whispered into a blushing Tosha’s ear.
Tosha still hesitated. Where is my new husband when I need him?
“Did he kiss your pussy?” Diana prompted the new bride to get her started, knowing that Jeff certainly would have.
“Until I passed out,” Tosha hesitantly responded. “He kissed me awake and did it again — and again,” she finished with a giggle.
The young bride, now blushing as much as she ever had, was thankful the wives were giggling as well. Eventually, she gave up and told everyone about her wedding night in detail, although she tried not to look in Selina’s direction, nor toward Alice and Terri, either. The little genius listened raptly and cataloged everything into a mind that forgot nothing. Alice and Terri passed meaningful glances as they also took everything in. Neither of the girls was embarrassed, but Selina’s in-depth questions certainly embarrassed Tosha.
After the other women had left the Jacuzzi, all Jeff’s wives hugged Tosha and, yet again, told her how proud they were that she was now a sister-wife. When they finally let her go and allowed her to dress, she found her husband waiting for her in the living room. When she plopped down in his lap, “Did they embarrass you?” he asked with a smirk.
Tosha let out a sigh. “I think I blushed more this morning than I have in my entire life.” While fighting giggles, she told him what Selina had done. “I will not make the mistake of treating her as a child again. She is an expert in embarrassing people. Oh, yes. In case you don’t realize it, Husband, that young lady has plans for you. I suspect you will have another wife the night of her sixteenth birthday — unless she can figure out a way for it to happen sooner, and with her mind, that becomes a distinct possibility.”
Jeff almost flinched physically, and he certainly did mentally. All I need is another genius wife, even if I manage to put her off until she’s sixteen. At least Helen is a gracious lady who only teases me sometimes.
Tosha eventually finished her story and got down to kissing her new husband seriously, which eventually resulted in her saying, “I want to make love — one more time — with just the two of us.”
“Baby, it has only been a few hours since we made love. Are you sure you aren’t too sore? It’s almost noon. If we make love now or even later this afternoon, you might be too sore to make love tonight.”
“Little One helped a lot,” Tosha argued.
“And what did she say?” Jeff reminded.
“That I should be ready for loving tonight — if I didn’t overdo it this afternoon,” Tosha admitted. “But I want to do it one more time with just us there.”
“Hon, despite what you think, there will be plenty of times when we can be alone. Ask any of your sister-wives. I think that my wives and I have initiated just about every room in the Retreat, not to mention the alcoves and even the balconies. Also, remember what Arlene and Diana told you about the daisy chain? Despite there being eighteen of you, I will make love to you tonight and every night that we are here in the Retreat.”
Tosha hesitated. “I can’t help it, Baby. I’m nervous. I’m just a soldier with a little extra training and some college. Before I was assigned to you, I’d been to three planets as part of a Security detail to protect a science team. When I heard about your Security, I guess I thought it would be a cushy job, and as a bonus, I would get to see you occasionally. What I didn’t realize was the extent the General expects us to go to in order to guard you and your family.
“I applied, and a few weeks later, I was sent here — on probation. I’ve always had a splendid memory, but when I was given our thick ‘Operating Manual’ to memorize, I thought the Sergeant was hazing me because I was new. He wasn’t. I now know the exact length of the driveway. The exact elevation of the back stoop in reference to the road as it intersects the driveway. The dimensions of every room in the Retreat, everyone’s real age and their birthday, what colors and styles of clothing each of your wives prefer, their physical abilities and physical descriptions in detail, what weapons they prefer and where each stash of ammunition is kept. The same for the pulse rifles. The details of our outer defenses and our weapons on the mountain peaks. Everyone’s range scores and their times on the obstacle course. Each person’s weak and strong points. Where the major weapon caches on the Retreat’s grounds are. The overall grades each made in college, etc. On and on — just everything. You name it and it’s in that tome called an Operating Manual for the Security Officers who protect you — which means that most of it is in my head as well. The same for all your Security Officers.
“I can recognize anyone who lives at the Retreat, and the same for your neighbors — all at distance and in low light — the same for voice recognition. The same for anyone still alive who has attacked you or your family. We are even responsible to know about the dead assholes who had attacked you and your family. On and on, even branching into trivia about each of you until I know more about you, your wives and your Alphas and their wives than most people would know about their twin, should they have one. Security here at the Retreat has its perks — and they are very good ones, indeed — but that first test eliminates or discourages most who apply for the job.
“Then, somehow, you noticed me and apparently liked what you saw, despite your having seventeen of the most beautiful wives in the world. I have looked at myself in the mirror — countless times — since you showed an interest in me, and I still can’t see why you would want me. Oh, I suppose my breasts are decent and my body is okay, but you have seventeen women who are drop-dead gorgeous, not to mention very intelligent. But, Big Boy, I will not look that proverbial gift horse in the mouth. I have loved you since I saw you that first time, exhausted while covered in blood and grime. I was standing with another girl, both of us drooling over you and your team, when she pointed out that you always led your team out, but when you returned, you were the last one back through the portal. You never came through the portal until your team was safe.”
“Baby, every team leader worth his salt does the same thing. The one in charge brings his/her team home — period. Nobody is left behind — ever.”
“Maybe so, but I still think it’s a little different with you.”
The Prime shrugged. “Let’s make one other thing very clear. True, I have the most beautiful wives on the planet, and now that you’re one of my wives, that statement is still just as true as it was a week ago. You are a stunningly beautiful woman, just as my other wives are, and the enhancement will only increase your beauty.”
She smiled at him. “What you see in me is beyond what I can fathom, but I’m certainly not going to screw that up. I’m exactly where I want to be, and that is with my husband. You’re stuck with me. Now, do you suppose we could sneak back to the honeymoon suite for another loving session a little later today? I want to make love with my husband one more time — just the two of us.”
“If you think your body is okay with it, I’m all for it,” he said before kissing her.
Several hours later, they walked back to the honeymoon suite with their arms wrapped around each other. When they were nude and Jeff saw her still red and swollen pussy, he convinced her to let Little One help again. Afterward, he held his new wife and even licked her through a couple of orgasms, but refrained from penetrating her.
“Baby, please relax and let Little One’s assistance take effect so you will be ready to make love tonight. We’ll stay here the rest of the afternoon, just the two of us, but I don’t want to make you so sore that you won’t be able to do anything for days.”
“I’m worried about being with all of your wives.”
“Our wives,” he reminded.
“Okay, our wives...”
“They have all been where you are right now,” he said. “Well, most of them have. Actually, some of them had a much harder time of it than you did. Ann had an ironclad hymen that presented an almost impenetrable barrier, and Arlene panicked on our wedding night, which caused the muscles of her vagina to lock up. That scared the crap out of me. When we married, Diana was newly pregnant and having a hard time of it. Not to mention that I wasn’t sure if her father was going to kill me or not, and I mean that literally.”
“Sounds as if the two of you had a difficult time of it.”
“Three of us, shortly. Oh, we had to scramble for money, and getting time together was difficult as well. The walls of her family’s house were paper thin and our bedroom and her parents’ bedroom shared a wall. That was when I found out that Diana could be a screamer — once. Her father practically had a shit hemorrhage — came stomping into our bedroom, furious, and yelling for us to find a place to live. His attitude changed my plans and was one of the primary reasons I signed up for the army.
“Then we were out of high school, and in not too many months, I was being moved from one base to another while my young wife took care of our infant daughter and tried to find part-time work so she could pay on the debts we had run up. There were a couple of incidents, and suddenly I was moved to still another base to begin a life that bordered on the unbelievable.
“Years later, after I sold my invention and we moved out here, I wound up loving and marrying the woman who had at one time hated the ground I walked on — Diana’s mother. I now drink her titty milk practically every day,” he finished with a chuckle.
“I want to have your babies,” Tosha began, but when she saw the panic on his face, changed it to, “One day,” as she giggled.
Jeff just looked at her for a moment before changing the subject. “Which reminds me. Little One needs to have a full session with you.”
“Today? Why?” Tosha asked, worried.
“For your enhancement. It will only take a few minutes and you will feel a thousand percent better. Not only will you feel better, the soreness you have from last night will be gone a lot sooner. Any injuries you might incur in the future will heal many times faster. Of course, you will have a never-ending appetite for a few days, and when the massive hunger abates, you will still eat significantly more than you normally would, but ... you will never gain past your optimum weight.”
“Diana has already told me that with the enhancement, I will live for a long, long time. I must confess it’s hard to believe, but your mother-in-law/wife,” she said with a grin, “showed me her driver’s license before I would truly believe her actual age even though I knew it from Security’s records. I am starting to believe what I’m told about the long life, and if it is, indeed, true, I will be with you for a long, long time. That means, even though I am at the end of a long line of women, my time to have your baby will eventually come. If we do live for an extended period, I should be able to have many babies — maybe super babies, as Arlene and Diana refer to them.”
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