My Wicked Ways
Copyright© 2013 by Mark Gander
Chapter 10
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 10 - The title is somewhat sarcastic, but this story continues the tale of Mark, the man who lives with his pregnant supervisor, an equally pregnant pharmacist, and a sexually frustrated Mormon girl with a fetish for boots. Read as their family mushrooms from that small household to become necessary to the survival of the human race.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Ma/Ma Ma/mt mt/mt Mult Teenagers Magic Mind Control NonConsensual BiSexual Fiction Celebrity Post Apocalypse Paranormal Ghost Vampires Sharing Wife Watching Incest BDSM Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Double Penetration First Lactation Oral Sex Pegging Pregnancy Squirting Water Sports BBW Public Sex Nudism Politics Transformation Violence Sci-fi sex story BDSM
The next morning, I awoke to the sound of a grunting noise, much earlier than I expected, and with my lovely princesses on either side of me. I looked up and saw Max balls deep inside Anton, who was in turn busy sodomizing Eric. It seemed that the guys were now on the same page, at least for now. Jannat stood there in wide-eyed fascination, having gone to bed early last night and missed much of the same-sex action. Her fingers were deep in her pussy, and I could now smell the full extent of her arousal.
Then Jannat saw me, but instead of turning and running as I feared that she might out of habit, she walked around the trio and climbed into bed on top of me, between my sweet Assyrians. She then positioned herself carefully and landed on me in the cowgirl position. My cock went remarkably far inside her cunt and she leaned over to all but shove her tits in my face. Before I knew it, my morning wood was busy impaling this Arab beauty as she used me like a dildo.
This motion inevitably jarred both of my princesses awake and they both began kissing my body in their desire. They even started kissing Jannat's body with a degree of passion that surprised all of us. I suppose that like me, they saw this young woman as what she was, a refugee from a loveless family, a hateful betrothal, and all that jazz. She loved me, so they loved her. I loved them all. I really did. It was just like that TJ Sheppard song ... I had, in a short space of time, fallen in love with all of my girls...
... This included an Arab girl named Jannat, who now rode me for the sheer passion of it. She was wild for me ... for me, a Jew, man despised by her family on account of race and religion. Her kisses warmed my skin as did those of my princesses, which they continued to plant on both of us. It was an incredible foursome, I had to admit. Like many of our encounters of late, there was both love and lust involved in it, as we found ourselves bound completely to each other. This bond went both ways, holding me just as it did them.
Jannat feverishly stepped up her movements as she came ... making wild, guttural sounds with her throat as she had her release ... it was fantastic, and when I later learned that her betrothed had wanted to make her incapable of such delights ... I was enraged. This woman deserved this kind of absolute ecstasy, this feeling of complete exhilaration, just like any other. She did not deserve the horror of a painful mutilation and a life without any satisfaction.
Hearing this fantastic orgasm and feeling its power on my cock, I had no choice but to shoot out a magnificent load of cum very deep inside Jannat. She collapsed on top of me from fatigue and I stroked her hair while caressing her skin. I felt my two princesses kiss both of us and I kissed them back with equal fervor, pleased that they had embraced yet another lovely, tormented young soul into their midst. This was love, the way that we had all welcomed each other and begun to care for each other, though we also certainly enjoyed each other's bodies, of course.
By now, Max had cum deep inside Anton, who had filled Eric with his spunk as well. Only Anton was a little embarrassed, but he had also clearly reveled in the experience and there was no going back now. I seemed to have a hidden talent at recruiting bi guys, of course, even closet cases like Anton. Max unabashedly kissed Eric on the mouth and stroked his dick to get him hard again.
Then I found myself leading Jannat over to Eric and pressing their bodies together to make him even harder and her quite wetter. I kissed her from the nape of the neck to her very ankles, licking her as I went back up. My fingers and hands rubbed her body, while my two princesses began stroking me the same way for good measure. Eric naturally responded by kissing Jannat hungrily on the mouth, touching her breasts, and running his fingers between her thighs to lovingly explore her sloppy, slick, slippery slit.
At the same time, Max didn't let up on pleasuring Eric, using his own hands and digits to probe the guy's asshole as well as rub his bottom. He soon started dry humping Eric's butt-crack, stiffening again as he pressed against the young man's sphincter and clearly felt the urge to bugger him. For my part, Sandra's hands now slipped into my ass, her fingers doing their usual magic to me. Ninve inevitably focused on my balls, fondling and handling them with some such love and attention to my delight.
Max wasn't left alone for long, as Anton started worshiping his ass through a rimjob that absolutely floored me. He munched on Max like it was going to be banned soon, so frantic and eager he was to lick that man's tush. Max naturally groaned and hardened completely, unable to stop his momentum now as his cock eased into a very willing and grateful Eric from behind. Max then reached down and pulled Anton up to start grinding his ass against that man's dick.
"Fuck my ass, you dirty closet case! No more down-low for you! Lube me up and stick that cock up my manhole!" Max demanded of Anton, whom he rightly pegged as a repressed bisexual jerk.
"Oh, God, yes! I want to fuck that smooth black ass! I can't believe it's so slick!" Anton grabbed the lube and slipped it urgently to Max's butt to ease his path to the man's prostate.
"Just shut up and stick it in me already!" Max demanded as he kept ramming Eric's ass.
At this point, I was very stiff once again and my own cock was dangerously close to entering Jannat's delightful bottom. I hinted strongly at my intentions by rubbing my dick between her buns and sliding it up and down. Jannat reacted in a way that left no doubt that she was aroused. She spread her cheeks just enough to let me slip a lubed-up finger into her asshole and guide my cock home deep within her tight booty. I gave her a moment to catch her breath as I pushed my decent length as far inside Jannat as possible.
Eric, from his end, was being pressed against Jannat's front even more now, and he clearly wanted inside her sloppy cunt, full as it already was of my cum.
I leaned against Jannat and whispered, "Part your thighs further and let him take you. You're wet. You're ready, aren't you? Let Eric fuck your pussy now."
Jannat adjusted to make sure that I didn't slip out of her ass while she spread her thighs a bit and her hands to direct his initial thrust inside her. We were now both inside her, giving this lovely Arab girl from such an intensely devout and traditional family her first ever taste of a DP ... a double-penetration. I would venture to say that she had never known anything like this before or even thought about until recently, and probably even then from idle curiosity stimulated by secret porn available to her.
This train continued to get wilder, as I kept fucking Jannat's ass and Eric pounded her pussy. Ninve now had my balls on her tongue, while Sandra continued to finger my asshole and stroke my prostate so damn well. That was when Tamara walked in and rushed join Ninve on her knees to lick and suck my balls. I coughed to get her attention, now having a clever idea that I believed would tend to reinforce Anton's submission and surrender to me. I didn't want him backsliding back into his negative or defiant ways.
"Tamara, grab the strap-on dildo and thigh harness, plus the lube. You're going to fuck Anton in the ass. Anton, don't even think about trying to stop this. It will happen. You might as well relax, enjoy it, and focus on buggering Max while your sister takes your asshole," I said as I continued to ram Jannat's tight, sweaty bottom.
I nearly arranged for Tamara to butt-fuck Jannat, but I decided to wait a little longer on that. I wanted Jannat to first be ready for it and to associate anal sex with pleasure, not pain. I wanted her to feel my spunk shoot out to cream her virgin ass before anything else happened to that fantastic part of her anatomy. I also wanted her to feel Eric's cum in her pussy as well. Besides, Tamara hadn't earned the right to fuck a booty that nice yet. Given how rough Anton could be with others, I was sure that he had been less than gentle with his sister's anal cherry, so this would be fitting payback, too.
I was right, of course, as was demonstrated when Tamara returned with the strap-on attached to her waist already and the stingy amount of lube that she had chosen for this act of sodomy already applied. She had a wicked, vindictive look on her face, one almost of triumph, as she forced Anton's cheeks apart and shoved her dildo up his barely prepared ass (though admittedly, him clenching his buttocks was a bad idea here). I could tell by the way that he grimaced for a moment that she was very rough and I could see from her widening grin that it was very much deliberate on her part. This was tit for tat, to say the least and Anton knew it as well.
"So, do you like how it feels in your butt, bro? Enjoying a dick up the ass? A nice, fine cock, though I still gave it more lube than you did. Spit was good enough for me, wasn't it? I had to get my asshole surgically repaired, you bastard! That was why I didn't give it up to you for weeks, you slimeball! Then you took the huff and married that sick, stupid bitch Kyra in response, and that cost us how many wasted months of your life, before you realized what a skank she was and came back to me?
"Not that I hate you, bro. I love you, but sometimes you can really be dense! I don't mind this arrangement, because we're still together while sharing each other, but you don't fuck your sister so roughly up the butt and then kick her out of your life when she needs time to recover! You broke my heart until you came to your senses and returned to me!" Tamara said a mouthful as she rammed her brother mercilessly.
Anton tried to ignore Tamara's rant and the pain, focusing on the pleasure of Max's tight ass, but it wasn't as easy as he thought, given how in spite of his agony, he also enjoyed the effect of the dildo on his prostate. Max, of course, was able to really hammer Eric hard, because Eric was better-lubed and truly enjoyed having his butt fucked so well. He also relished the intense tightness of the lovely Jannat, as he made his thrusts in and out of her pussy and often had only a little wall between his cock and mine. I really loved pounding her rump, naturally, and she seemed to response with increasing delight to my dick as it kept screwing her ass.
Sandra and Ninve were really into pleasuring my butt and my balls, respectively, which gave me ideas for a little later. I had to admit that Sandra's fingers and Ninve's mouth felt absolutely wonderful while I fucked Jannat.
In short time, however, Jannat began reacting to the double stimulation of two cocks taking her from both ends by cumming even louder than before and waking up the entire house, all those still asleep stirred from their beds (or sofas or sleeping bags) by the incredible, primeval noise as Jannat creamed herself on Eric due to both of us. He couldn't stop himself after that, groaning as he expelled a load deep inside her pussy that now joined my own. After that, I came as far inside Jannat as I could manage, making her asshole slick with my cum.
I was going to instruct Sandra to stop fingering me and start lapping up my cum, but she beat me to it, apparently thirsty or hungry for the taste of it. The way that she rimmed Jannat made it abundantly clear that she enjoyed the flavors of women just as much as those of men. Ninve, meanwhile, joined her oral efforts to those of Sandra, her own mouth and tongue engaged in cleaning after Eric in Jannat's twat. This only triggered yet another, albeit smaller, climax on Jannat's part, to have such skilled lovers eat her out so thoroughly.
Anton was next to cum, unloading his cum deep within Max's ass, his own prostate too affected now by Tamara's strap-on to ignore the pleasure, plus the tightness of Max's booty. The Haitian followed suit immediately after the Serb, shooting his spunk in Eric's tush. I tapped Tamara on the shoulder and pointed at the ladies.
"Alright, take off the strap-on and eat out these girls. Suck and lick us guys clean, too. Then we need to hold a meeting," I noted the presence of the others in the hallway and decided that a full conference of sorts was overdue.
I led the way to the living room, where I sat with my now rather large harem and wondered if I was really going to head such a clan of people. Then I shook myself and remembered that I would have help, that I wouldn't have to go alone. If we all pitched in, we could make this go well. Still, I had to make it clear, due to so many new arrivals, that I was very much still in charge. While I believed that most, if not all, knew this, the past few days had been a blur in a way, and I wanted us all to have the chance to reflect on our choices that brought us together.
"Alright, folks, let's all listen up here. Look, things have gotten pretty chaotic and unpredictable around here and that is at least in large part my fault. I have acted on instinct, adding several girls here, including some that I never planned to add, but I don't regret that at all, nor do I want rid of any of you. It has been incredible to bring you ladies into my fold, as it were, but as much as I enjoyed this, I didn't have time to prepare for it much, logistically and otherwise. The same goes for the guys who have thankfully joined us and helped me gratify the ladies here.
"I know that this is a Tuesday and normally a workday for many of us, including typically me, but this is one Tuesday that I hope that we can all take off work for the good of this family. I imagine that we have the resources to find you work if the bosses choose to relieve you, but I hope that they understand instead. Call it a 'family crisis' or whatever. That would be true, after all. In Chinese, crisis denotes both danger and opportunity, and that is certainly accurate about our case here.
"Okay now, there are some decisions to be made here. Some clear understandings among certain of us that need to be passed down to the rest of you. We need to be on the same page about what kind of family we have become or are becoming, what kind of household. The fact that at least one more outsider might well join us in the near future makes it even more critical that we have our act together and an apparent vision for our destiny.
"Let me start by formally stating my position here. I am the head of this family. Make no mistake here. I do not want this doubted. I started with an arrangement with Ninve here that gave her a key to my old apartment, which on New Year's Eve led to a suggestion from my lovely Assyrian princess that we live together and add others to the household when possible. I almost immediately welcomed my other Assyrian princess, Sandra, who like Ninve also had my child in her womb, to live with us as a family with the understanding that I could include more ladies over time.
"Thankfully, Ninve has left her old position and Sandra is on maternity leave from her pharmacy. Nydia had considered joining us earlier, but first got drawn into a bad marriage, which ended when her husband and father proved to be gay lovers. That not only returned Nydia to me, but added her mother to the household as well. This is Cherry Sanchez, in case some of you missed that. She is not only Nydia's mother, but my fiancée as well. Yes, I am going to be Nydia's stepfather soon, much to our mutual enjoyment. Yes, of course, I intend to keep fucking both of them," I took a second to catch my breath among the laughter that broke out.
"Shelby Swenson and her assistant Josie here are both very important as Shelby not only was the lawyer who helped reach a divorce settlement and an annulment with Ray, Nydia's father, and Daryl, her husband ... she also turned out to be my long-lost niece, who evidently has been waiting for her chance to meet me and have me. Josie and Shelby both joined this household last Saturday, as did Ana and Teresa, my lovely former supervisors, who had been secretly moved in by Ninve on the correct assumption that I wanted them here. Josie's husband is the one who may join us yet, as we will see. Yes, I am fucking all four of them regularly, as you can see, and if Josie's husband joins us, he will be fucking all of us as well.
"That brings us to Sunday, and these lovelies here. Lucy, whom I've been screwing off and on for some time now. Ashley, who was itching to participate, from what I've been told. Eric, who proved to be more than just a brother to them, much to my satisfaction and theirs. I know and respect that Eric is a twink and a bottom, but still, he will be quite the stud in time. I don't do the cuckold, bull, and hot wife scene, I promise.
"Their mother, Heather, is very much a cougar in her own way, just like Cherry here. I enjoyed learning of their incestuous love affair between the foursome. Lucy, Ashley, Eric, and Heather ... all intimate with each other, their own flesh and blood, how delicious. I naturally look forward to bedding each of them whenever we wish and seeing them fuck each other as well. It's a very beautiful thing, this loving family of theirs.
"Then there is Jannat. My sweet new Arab babe. The way that you reacted to the news that I was a Jew, by seducing me instead of hating me ... that was something quite unexpected. Rather delicious, too. It caught me off-guard, as I gather that it did the rest of us. Jannat, I want you to know that you can tell us as much or as little as you wish about your past. This is your family now. You belong to us and we belong to you. You are safe here and will be for the rest of your life. Welcome home. This is your home now, too. None of us will tell your folks where you are. We will hide you as long as it is necessary. If you need to wear sunglasses, whatever, we will keep you safe. There is nothing to fear from us."
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