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Reasonable Bounds

Copyright© 2013 by Spacer X

Chapter 28

Humor Sex Story: Chapter 28 - This story is similar to my other epic-length story Six Times a Day in that there is one main male character who gets involved with a number of women. It also has a similar over the top style. The main difference is that the primary character is happily married, and a father instead of a son.

Caution: This Humor Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Slavery   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Humor   Incest   Father   Daughter   DomSub   MaleDom   Spanking   Humiliation   Harem   Polygamy/Polyamory   White Couple   White Male   White Female   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Exhibitionism   Big Breasts  

By the time Cindy, Sue Ellen, and I got home and had parked the minivan in the garage, I was starting to feel out of sorts. I had been so totally focused on the problems with Sonia, and then the sex with Cindy and Sue Ellen afterwards, that I had to think hard to remember what had been going on at home when we’d all left.

Oh yeah. The pool party. Nicky, Michelle, and Ruby, and all their friends. Their very sexy and TOPLESS friends! Oh yeah: Nicky! Topless! Whoa! Oh, MAN! After what they did to me earlier when they thought I was sleeping, there’s no telling what they might still do. Boy, I am definitely not ready for that right now.

It hadn’t been enough time since my last orgasm for my penis to get erect again yet. My pecker showed some flicker of life though as I vividly recalled Nicky standing there topless with the others while watching Anjali jack me off, but it cried uncle and gave up.

If that mental image wasn’t enough to get the poor little guy hard, then it was clear nothing would, at least not until it, and I, could physically recover some more. I’d been sexually stimulated nearly the entire time we’d been out of the house, and all that activity had wiped me out! Besides, I didn’t want to get horny again with Nicky nearby.

I realized that we had been gone from home for a good while, certainly longer than I or anyone else had anticipated. The sun is still fairly high in the sky, and shining brightly. I wonder if it’s been long enough for Monique, Nina, or Anjali to have gone home yet. Knowing how sexually arousing things have been lately, do I even need to ask that question? Nope!

I groaned as I pulled myself out of the car, “Ugh. I’m not a spring chicken anymore.”

Cindy teased, “You always say that. You know, Master, if I had the powers of a sex genie, I’d turn you into a spring chicken for a little while, just to stop you from saying that for a few days.”

I frowned. “I’m that bad, huh? And why would you specifically have to be a SEX genie?”

She grinned widely. But before she could reply to that, Sue Ellen cut in. “Um, Cindy, you just said the ‘M’ word. Now that we’re back home, we have to watch ourselves.”

“Good point,” I said, suddenly lowering my voice. “Remember, don’t say anything you wouldn’t want Lady Voldemort to hear. By the way, Cupcake, you do know what that means, don’t you?”

She whispered back, “Yes, Master. It’s Nicky’s code name, in case we don’t want to refer to her by name.”

“Right.”

I smiled broadly. I love how she accepts things like that without question. Shelle and Ruby would have asked me all kinds of things about it, such as why we need a code name, why “Lady Voldemort,” if I have code names for them they don’t know about, if I don’t have special names for them then why not, and so on. I need to get those two to act a lot more like my sweet Cupcake.

I stood up and got out of the car. But I stopped to say, “Oh, and one more thing. If it’s as I expect, and there are still topless girls running around everywhere, can you two help me keep things under control?”

They nodded. I wasn’t sure how much help I’d actually get from them, but at least I had to ask.

Cindy and I started to walk away. I noticed that Sue Ellen was still sitting in the car, so I asked her, “Aren’t you coming along?”

She was using the rear view mirror to check her face. “In a few minutes. Since I was driving, I didn’t get a chance to make myself presentable like you two did. Don’t worry about me. It’s better if I sneak in a couple of minutes after you anyway.”

I nodded, because that sounded very sensible. Cindy and I walked together arm in arm through the door that led into the house.

I considered going upstairs to take a quick shower and get any lingering sex smell off me, but then it occurred to me, Uh-oh. I might get “ambushed” by someone. It’s a relief that I can at least lock the door to my bedroom to prevent that from happening. I’m sure it would be an extremely arousing ambush, but still, it’s bad to not feel safe in one’s own home. Heck, I don’t even know who would be ambushing me because there are so many possibilities! Although Anjali and Nina would have to be the two most likely. No, wait, Shelle and Ruby could be pretty cock-hungry by now, and their sex boycott seems to be on hold.

I decided that I needed to take charge more assertively. I needed time to rest and recover from all the wild events that had happened since I’d left home, especially the intense confrontation with Sonia Bossi. But I would have to carve out that time before other people’s agendas took over.

Speaking of which, I hadn’t even made it past the front foyer when Michelle and Ruby came running through the house dressed in nothing but their bikini bottoms to greet me. They were both so busty they had to hold their arms over their chest while they ran. They must have been waiting very attentively for my return.

God, they looked tempting, especially once they uncovered their tanned racks! Mmmm! Their tits are just a little too large for their chests, but in the best possible way. And so round and bouncy! It would be so easy to take them upstairs and relax by playing with their incredible bodies for a while. They’re my slaves to use for my pleasure as I see fit, aren’t they?

But I couldn’t allow myself to think like that, especially now. Besides, I didn’t even have the energy to act on my lusty thoughts.

I held out my hands like some football player trying to block an on-coming rusher so they wouldn’t hug me. I would have welcomed it, but not with guests here. A father isn’t supposed to share hugs with his topless and extremely buxom daughters, especially given the likelihood of those hugs quickly turning into something more. I said, “Whoa, hold it right there!”

They were slightly miffed about my rebuff, but they didn’t ask about it because they had something else more important on their mind. Michelle spoke for them both. “Daddy, it’s almost five o’clock, and you haven’t ... you know.”

I didn’t know, and it probably showed on my face.

Ruby quickly turned around and bent over. As if that wasn’t obvious enough, she yanked her bikini bottoms down her thighs and wiggled her firm and lovely bubble butt. Her pussy was not only completely exposed, it was noticeably wet with rivulets of cum. “Come on, Daddy! You know!”

There’s no way I couldn’t figure it out after being hit over the head like that: Oh yeah! They want their daily spankings! Truth be told, I had forgotten all about that. But then again I had the good excuse of other events keeping me extremely preoccupied. Good grief, this has been an eventful day!

I said, “Okay, okay, I get it. Quick, stand up and pull your bikini back up before somebody sees!”

Ruby did so, but she stood up and turned around before pulling her bikini bottoms back up, giving me a good long frontal view of her pussy in the process. She smirked in happy triumph.

I think Michelle was irked at not having thought of demonstrating the spanking idea as well as Ruby did, but she was still delighted for her sister. “Nice one!”

I sighed and rolled my eyes. “It’s a good thing nobody saw that ... I hope. Now, if you two will calm down, yes, I know what you want. And don’t worry, I didn’t forget.” That was a small white lie, but a harmless one. Needless to say, I’d had a lot of things occupying my attention lately!

I added, “And believe me, I’m looking forward to it just as much as you are.” That was true - I had gotten strangely addicted to our daily spanking tradition. The mere thought of warming their ripe and ready rumps with my hand was helping to revive my energy.

The two of them stood there so eager that it was too cute for words. I was almost surprised they didn’t start clapping, hollering, and jumping around.

I held up a hand. “However, there’s a problem. Two of them, actually. One is that we can’t do it until your friends leave. I take it they’re still here?”

“Yeah,” they replied at once. Their voices sounded dejected, because my words instantly turned their friends’ presence from a good thing into a bad thing.

I lowered my voice, and looked around conspiratorially. “And the other thing is Nicky. We obviously don’t want her anywhere near a spanking session, for all the wailing and screaming. We need to think of some way to get her out of the house for a while. Perhaps Mindy could find an excuse to have a heart-to-heart talk with her while taking her on a walk around the neighborhood or something, so you two can get as noisy as you want to be.”

Michelle thought intently for a few seconds, and then said, “Consider it done! I’ve got some ideas on how to make that happen. As for our friends, they’re gone already!”

“They are? I thought you just said they’re still here.”

“I mean metaphorically speaking. I’m gonna make them leave so fast that they won’t know what hit them!” She thought some more, and then said pleadingly, “But could you please at least say good-bye to them before they go? They’ve been waiting with great ... eagerness ... for your return.”

I was curious about the hesitation in Michelle’s voice, but I said, “Okay, I guess I can do that. However, before they go, I want you and them to understand one thing: you can’t just invite them, or any of your other friends over at any ol’ time anymore. From now on, you need to get my specific permission before you have any of your friends over.”

Michelle and Ruby moaned in that typical sullen teen voice, “Oh, Daddy...”

I pointed at them. “Hey, that’s how it is from now on. Do I even need to explain myself as to why? There are all kinds of things we don’t want them accidentally stumbling into. Deal with it. After all, I’m the you-know-what around here now.”

I don’t know why I couldn’t say the word “Master” since the entire discussion was far too frank for Nicky’s innocent ears, but I was tired and not thinking too logically.

Ruby quietly whispered to Michelle, “I don’t like it, but it IS pretty hot how he’s taking charge!”

Michelle replied breathlessly, “Yeah. Really hot!” I’m not sure which I found more frightening, the heat I heard in her voice or the fire I could see lighting up her eyes.

Both of them stared at my crotch like they were starving jackals and I was holding a raw slab of steak there. And that was without any tell-tale bulge.

I added, “Oh, and one more thing. After the others have left, please let Cupcake know that she’ll be joining us for the, uh, certain activity you’re so keen on. There’s no reason why she can’t join in with our special daily activity, since she’s expressed an interest.”

They nodded at that, but their eyes seemed glazed over as they kept on staring ravenously at my crotch.

I clapped my hands to snap them out of their trance. “Okay, if you want to do this sooner than later, let’s get moving!”

The girls swiftly sprang into action. They ran away from me so quickly that they had to clutch their huge breasts tightly again, again so they wouldn’t bounce around too much.

I stood there feeling very satisfied. Heh! Now, that’s how I need to do things. The Gruesome Twosome’s lust is a force that I can use to make things happen in the direction that I want. I just need to be more clever. Each of them has a willful streak that’s like a force of nature, and when you add their powers of determination together, it’s an unstoppable tornado. If I can harness and target that energy, there’s no telling what I could get done!

I waited a few minutes for my buxom Hellions to explain things to our sexy teenage guests. Then I went outside to face the music. I was not surprised to find that everyone was still topless - even Nicky! What did surprise me was that Anjali, Nina, Monique, and Sue Ellen were actually standing in a line, waiting to give me a good-bye hug. Nicky, Michelle, and Ruby were standing to the side in another glorious row of topless teen perfection! And it wasn’t just that all of them were topless. With nothing but bikini bottoms on, it was easy to imagine they were standing there completely naked.

Not surprisingly, my interest was much more in looking at my three voluptuous daughters than at my sexy guests. It wasn’t simply because they were more beautiful (although that was true); it was that I loved them so much.

I didn’t know what had happened while I was gone, but whatever it was kept all the girls highly aroused. The girls in the “good-bye line” looked like they simply couldn’t wait to get their hands on me. I also found it slightly concerning that Anjali and Nina were both wearing high heels. Yikes! Where on earth did those come from, and what’s their excuse for wearing them now?! At least everyone else is barefoot, including my daughters.

I looked around for Mindy and/or Cindy, but they were nowhere to be seen. I suspected that they knew full well what was happening with this good-bye hug plan, and they had deliberately made themselves scarce so their presence wouldn’t inhibit anyone’s lusty behavior. I thought about it some more and decided that it was a near sure thing both of them were upstairs and peeking through the blinds of one of the second story windows, watching and listening to everything.

My wife is such the cucquean queen! And it seems Cindy gets off on seeing me with other women too. Hell, all my ladies do. I’m particularly annoyed at Cindy right now, since she said she was going to be the “responsible one.” Now’s the time to help me keep things under control, Cin!

Cindy’s not here now in any case. Sue Ellen is, but she’s hobbled by having to pretend to be just the clueless friend. That leaves nobody but me, so I’ve got to step up ... again. If I’m the master then I need to act like a master. And that means I have to be in control of my mind and my body. I can’t let my lust get the best of me again!

My goal was to simply hug and say good-bye to our guests so I could get on with spanking my naughty daughters. And since they had tricked me (again!) by spying on me (again!), I had plans to make their spanking a memorable one indeed. But how to get past these good-bye hugs without creating more arousing incidents? The way things were going, I knew that even hugs could quickly spiral out of control.

I felt like I had an ace in the hole though: my flaccid penis. Since Cindy and Sue Ellen had drained me dry on the way back home, I figured nothing would be able to get me erect for a while. That would help make sure good-bye hugs just stayed good-bye hugs.

However, that was before I saw Michelle, Nicky, and Ruby all standing in a topless line, near the other line. Jesus H. Christ on a pogo stick! Uh-oh! I’m in trouble! They’re like raw sexual desire made flesh. Nicky’s standing there in the middle, looking noticeably lighter-skinned than the other two. I could have handled that, despite the fact that merely seeing her topless again is setting my heart racing. I’ll never get used to that sight! But what really kills me is that Shelle and Ruby are standing straight and tall, as if on military parade, with their hands behind their backs! Worse, Nicky is aping their posture!

Dammit, the three of them look like a minor army of cock slave daughters, just waiting for their sexy orders! I can easily imagine the three of them dropping to their knees as one and assuming cock slave Position Number Three: knees spread wide, tits proudly thrust out, and hands behind their backs. About the only difference from how they actually are now is if they were kneeling, and with more tit thrust. Good Lord!

I could almost hear Nicky, kneeling between her nude sisters, as she said, “Daddy, since I’m in the middle, does that mean I’m going to get most of your great big cock this time? I’m so hot and hungry for it! I can’t stop salivating! Michelle was hogging it last time we did a triple suck on you. Master, I just want to show you how happy I am that you’ve made me your latest slave!”

My dream-Nicky took her hands from her backside and started rubbing her twin globes together, because she couldn’t help herself. “I want to show you with my mouth - my tongue and my lips! I’ve gotten addicted to your cock, Daddy! I love sucking on it. I need it! I don’t just want it, I actually need to wrap my lips around it, right now! Does that make me a naughty daughter? Am I still your perfect little angel, even though my body now exists to serve you?”

Somehow in my fantasy, Nicky was kneeling right in front of me, with Michelle and Ruby kneeling a few feet behind, and my boner was buried in between her enormous breasts! She continued in her surprisingly sultry voice, “I want to show you my love and happiness with my tits! I’m so glad they’re getting to be as big as Michelle’s - better to serve you, Master! UGH! Gaawwwd! I need you to plow your cock into my cleavage! Fuck my tits! Fuck ‘em good!!” She was working herself up into a frenzy, more so with her words than the way she was squeezing my boner with her tits and sliding them all over it.

“My favorite place to be is on my knees and naked, with your cock in my cleavage like this, so I can bend over and lick it and suck it and smother it with my big tits, all at the same time!” She craned her head down and started licking around my piss hole. “If I do a good job, will you fuck me tonight? I’ve been saving my virginity just for you! I AM an angel, YOUR angel! But angels can be naughty too! They can be naughty, slutty sexy slaves for Daddy! Master, I need you to fuck me tonight!”

I suddenly snapped back to reality, because I felt Anjali’s arms wrap around me. I must have been standing there with a glazed-over expression while having this forbidden daydream, but Anjali didn’t seem to notice or care.

To be honest, I was annoyed at Anjali for breaking me out of my extremely arousing fantasy. Then I realized with dismay that the fantasy was completely impossible anyway. Hell, not only was there no way Nicky would ever want to be a cock slave like her sisters, I even imagined her to be a virgin when I knew she’d already had sex with her boyfriend Steve. I further realized that my daydream was wrong on many levels and Anjali had been doing me a favor to stop it before I got even more carried away with forbidden thoughts.

Then, as soon as Anjali realized she had my attention, she heatedly whispered to me, “Fuck my tits, Master!”

That was entirely the wrong thing for her to say right at that moment! In a flash, she was no longer Anjali in my mind, she was Nicky! My innocent eldest daughter was holding me and pressing her big bare tits against my chest and telling me that she really was my cock slave in need of a good titfucking, just like in my daydream!

And yet, somehow, in that fevered moment, I noticed that Nicky was also standing about ten feet to the side and watching me along with her sisters. I was too wildly aroused to figure out how she could be in two places at once. Anjali - or was it Nicky? - boldly brought her face even closer to mine, as if she wanted to kiss me. I couldn’t help myself, and kissed her with an exploding supernova of lusty passion!

This was not good, not good at all! Logically, I remained aware that I had Anjali in my arms, not Nicky. It was only my emotions that were confused. So I was conscious on some level that my plan was just to give her a hug and send her on her way. The last thing I wanted to do was sexually encourage her. Yet here I was giving her a kiss to knock her socks off (if she was wearing socks, or anything else but high heels and bikini bottoms!). Worse, I was loving it!

I didn’t care about logic. To me, she was Nicky, and Nicky had just said to me, “Fuck my tits, Master!” I flashed back to earlier in the day when Nicky had secretly mouthed the words “Fuck my tits” to me. Maybe she was just joking around, but maybe she really meant it!

Somehow in the middle of all this my penis fully revived. Big surprise, there! It had to have at least started during my overheated incestuous daydream. It is shameful for me to admit it, but thoughts of Nicky seemed to have a special power over me.

Anjali must have felt my arousal growing and assumed that it was in response to her. As a result, whatever restraint she might have had was forgotten. She ground her lower tummy against my boner and clutched my ass tightly to give her even better purchase for more intimate cock grinding!

I was hardly innocent myself. Somehow, one of my hands went to her ass and fondled it like her bikini bottoms weren’t even there. In fact, it wasn’t long before those bottoms were askew in back and I was freely exploring every last inch of an effectively bare ass! I didn’t even hesitate to probe and fondle into her ass crack!

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