Reasonable Bounds
Copyright© 2013 by Spacer X
Chapter 42
Humor Sex Story: Chapter 42 - 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
Sue Ellen sidled up to me on our way out, and spoke to me quietly. “Master, we kind of overdid it last night by staying up way too late. Normally I’d be glad to go to church with y’all, but I think us girls really ought to go back home and sleep it off.”
I nodded. That made sense. I also found it interesting that she was already thinking of the Cooper house as “home.”
She grinned impishly, and lowered her voice a little more. “By the way, I just love calling you ‘Master’ in a public place like this, even if I almost have to whisper. Goose bumps!”
That made me smile. It was a nice little ego-boost.
She whispered shyly, “Can I say it again?”
“Sure.”
She whispered even more quietly, yet with fervent passion, “Master!” Then, she was inspired to add, “Master, I’m your eternal sex slave. One of your slaves, that is. I love you and live to serve your mighty cock! I know it’s stiff and I wish I could be taking care of it right now, because your pleasure is my pleasure!”
She looked around nervously, like she couldn’t believe she’d just gotten away with saying that in a public place without getting arrested. Seeing that no one had heard her but me, she beamed with a “pinch me, I’m dreaming” face.
We’d just left the terminal building and were heading through a long passenger overpass over traffic to the parking lot. Knowing that Nicky was long gone and that we were surrounded by total strangers, on a whim, I boldly put my hand on Sue Ellen’s nearest ass cheek and fully cupped it. I said, “By the way, I love calling you ‘slave.’”
She squealed in lusty delight, and not at all quietly. “Oh, Gaawwwd! Mindy! Help me! Look what he’s doing to me!”
Mindy, as well as all my other women, had already noticed. My wife plastered herself against the other side of Sue Ellen and said in a low, husky voice, “Help you? Ha! You’re lucky I don’t rip all your clothes off to help him fondle you better.”
Sue Ellen’s jaw dropped. She kept on walking with us, but it looked like she was suddenly on the verge of a big climax. Her face turned cherry red too.
I was having fun with the spontaneous situation, and I brazenly kneaded her ass cheek as best I could while walking down the busy overpass.
Mindy held Sue Ellen’s arm as they walked beside me. She didn’t bother to lower her voice as she said, “Now that Nicky’s gone, we’ve got to do an even better job of serving our master’s cock!” She hollered like an old timey gold prospector. “After all, there’s cum in them thar balls!”
Sue Ellen’s blush intensified and spread down to her chest. She looked around in great fear to see who may have overheard that.
But no stranger was listening, or even passing by that close. Everyone else was busy with their own worries and hurries, and we were walking as a close-knit group so people steered clear. At most, maybe a few people glanced with curiosity for an extra second or two at the blushing busty teenager in the middle of our unusually attractive group of women. If anyone saw the way I was cupping and kneading her ass cheek we couldn’t really tell, because those people would be behind us by then.
Mindy suggested to Sue Ellen, “Do you want to rethink about going to church? If you ride in our car, I’ll drive and you can sit in the back with Dan and blow him all the way there!”
Before Sue Ellen could answer that, I said, “Nope. Ain’t going to happen. We’re going to CHURCH. Remember?” I also finally took my hand off her firm ass. “Besides, doing that in the car is dangerous.”
Mindy was bummed at that. She let go of Sue Ellen and grumbled to me, “Spoilsport.” However, she knew my feelings about the sanctity of church, so she let it drop.
I feigned having a heart attack to emphasize my shock. As I staggered around theatrically while clutching my heart, I said, “Lord have mercy! This could be the big one! Min, there’s at least one place where your fantasies have limits?! Dear Lord, I’m coming! I see a tunnel ... and a bright light at the end of it!”
Mindy grumbled, “That’s because I’m throwing you in front of a speeding subway train for your overacting crimes against humanity.”
Sue Ellen, though, seemed to float on air instead of walk after that. She stared at me even MORE adoringly than ever before!
I found the situation highly erotic, even though my penis had slowly gone flaccid due to our mundane surroundings. We had come to the end of the overpass, and then we had to ride an escalator back down to ground level. I waited until we were off the escalator and starting to walk through the parking lot itself before I said matter-of-factly to Sue Ellen, “Oh, by the way, I believe you have something that belongs to me.” I held a hand out expectantly.
Sue Ellen stopped walking and looked at me in confusion, forcing me to stop walking too.
I thought, Nicky’s gone. Time to have a little fun! I said in a pretend bored voice, “I’m referring to your bra, of course.”
I watched as Sue Ellen gasped and shivered all over. If she didn’t have a physical orgasm right then and there, she certainly had a mental one. She had to close her eyes because she was so overcome. But she quickly recovered, reached into her top, and somehow magically pulled her bra out a few seconds later.
As she handed it to me, she said, “Master, I’m SO WET for you right now!” Her voice was soaked through with the promise of sex. She muttered in a nearly inaudible whisper, “God, I love you so much!”
The rest of our group had stopped to witness this little event. I heard Michelle mutter behind me, “That is so fucking HOT!”
Also from behind, Ruby asked me, “Do you want my bra too?!”
I ignored that question. I palmed Sue Ellen’s bra and resumed briskly walking. I figured our group needed to keep moving or we’d probably end up having an orgy right there in the parking lot!
I thought, All my women seem to love this undies removal ritual I have going with Cupcake. I don’t want the Hellions to get resentful, or Cindy for the matter. I should do something with them too. Something similar, but different. Hmmm...
After all that, we split back into two groups to drive off to our different destinations. I drove my car from the airport to church without incident. Cindy, Mindy, and I talked about some trivial matters.
Mindy couldn’t stop smirking and smiling though, and I knew it was because she was inordinately pleased by our little interactions with Sue Ellen on the way back to the car.
I must admit I was pretty darn pleased too. A part of me realized I probably shouldn’t have behaved like that in a public place, but it was so ridiculously easy to make Sue Ellen very happy and horny, so why not? Who did it harm? And it certainly helped to take the sadness of Nicky’s departure off everyone’s minds.
I went to church, and it was predictably uneventful. That was a nice relief for me. I was somewhat surprised that both Mindy and Cindy attended with me. Typically, Mindy only came with me from time to time as some sort of spousal obligation, and Cindy had never attended our church before.
That made me curious. On the car ride back home, I said to them as I drove, “I found it interesting that both of you came to church today. I doubt that’s due to a sudden burst of religious interest. So what gives?”
Mindy said a bit smugly, “Sometimes, a wife simply wants to stand by her man.” She spoke from the back seat since she’d sat in the front on the way to the airport.
Cindy said even more smugly, “And sometimes, a mistress slash cock slave simply wants to stand by her man.”
Mindy added with glee, “And sometimes, it’s hot when a wife and a mistress stand on either side of their man, their master!”
Cindy spoke with growing excitement, “Sometimes, it’s super hot! Like today! My pussy got moist and throbby just from looking around and seeing all the curious faces glancing furtively at me, all the people wondering who I was and what my relationship with Dan was but not being able to find out.”
Mindy bubbled with excitement. “I got wet too! It’s like I could read their minds: ‘Both those women are acting like they belong to the same man. That can’t be, can it? And they’re so beautiful and well endowed! I wonder what it would be like to see the three of them in bed together.’”
Cindy practically squealed, “But they’ll never know! They’re not part of the Cooper family harem. They’ll never experience the joy of-”
I interrupted, “Okay, that’s enough. I can guess what’ll happen if I let you keep talking like that. Ladies, I appreciate the enthusiasm, but there is a time and a place for everything. This is not the place to get all horny, especially when I’m driving.”
There was a child-like groan of disappointment from both women.
I said, “And there will be no more getting hot and horny in church again. Is that clear? If that’s how it’s going to be, then I’ll go alone.”
Mindy said, “We weren’t really THAT horny. It was just the occasional idle thought crossing our minds. Right, Cin?”
“Right. Master, your harem is newly formed. We’re still buzzing with excitement from being enslaved and forced to constantly bob and choke on your cock and so much more. You can’t expect us to go into church and have all our harem-related thoughts flip off like a switch.”
I responded, “Fair point. Although, for the record I’m not forcing anyone to do anything. We’ll have to sort this out before we go to church again. Maybe a lot of the ‘buzz’ will have died down by then. Now, in a blatant attempt to redirect the conversation to something non-arousing, I’m embarrassed to ask my new mistress such a basic question, but Cindy, are you religious? I can’t remember ever talking about that with you.”
She replied, “No, not really. I was raised in a Christian household and the values stuck, but not the faith part. I found out from Sue Ellen that it’s basically the same with her. So you’re basically living in a den of heathens. However, I’ll still go with you to church any time. I love being in public with my man!”
I frowned. “That raises a difficult issue. I know nobody spoke to you before or after church, and that’s good, because what would we say to them? We’re going to need some kind of cover story.”
I was about to go into that issue in more detail, but I changed my mind. “I want you two to think about that, but let’s not discuss it anymore until later. We’ve got a big family meeting coming up, and it’s better that we all discuss it there.”
We made it home without further incident, just making small talk the rest of the way.
The girls were all sleeping again when we got home, so I decided to let them keep resting. Mindy, Cindy, and I took care of some mundane tasks in the meanwhile.
It was noon by the time the family meeting began. We all gathered in the living room. I obligingly sat in the Dream Chair.
I had announced in advance that the meeting was to be entirely serious and without any hanky panky. That was met with the expected grumbling from everyone not named Dan, but they all agreed to try to behave. At my insistence, we “adults” (Mindy, Cindy, and I) still wore our formal church clothes while the girls wore the same “normal” clothes they’d had on at the airport. Sue Ellen presumably was still sans bra, but I figured that didn’t matter much for the group.
The new furniture had been strategically placed so the others easily formed a semi-circle around the Dream Chair. I spoke while sitting, but with the chair tilted all the way up.
“Okay, ladies, this is our first formal harem meeting. I was calling it a family meeting earlier, but I realized it’s really more appropriate to call it a harem meeting. In the past, when we Coopers had a family meeting, it was very much a round-table open discussion kind of thing. This will be different. I’m your master, and it’s up to me to lead. I welcome your input, but I’m setting the agenda and I will be making the final decisions. Is that clear?”
The others nodded.
Michelle exclaimed, “Not only is it clear, but it’s totally hot! Daddy’s taking control!”
I pretended not to hear that, because I didn’t want to get sidetracked. “Okay, we’ve got a lot to discuss, some good, some bad. The bad mostly has to do with the way that you’re constantly undermining me. And when I say ‘you, ‘ I mean all of you with the possible exception of Sue Ellen.”
All eyes turned towards Sue Ellen after I said that. She blushed and looked away demurely. But she couldn’t entirely hide a touch of pride in being singled out as the most loyal slave.
I shifted slightly in the Dream Chair, making the leather creak. That drew the attention back to me, and I said as decisively as I could, “I am going to take firm action to bring this harem of mine under my ACTUAL control and not just theoretical or nominal control. You talk about wanting to be my slaves. Now we’ll get to see if you’re serious or if that’s just hot air. I think you will be surprised by just what I’m willing to do to get my way.” I stared sternly at them, one by one, letting my ultimatum hang in the air.
None of them could meet my eyes. They all looked sheepish and shamed.
I looked over to the Gruesome Twosome. “You two are especially going to be in for it. As if our sex boycott conflict isn’t bad enough, I found out that you tricked me with your high-tech spying. There’s going to be a price to pay for that.”
They hung their heads shamefully.
I turned to Mindy. “And you’re going to be in my doghouse too. Big time! You knew about their continued spying, but you made me think it ended when the peephole was covered up. That was a TERRIBLE thing for a spouse to do. Such betrayal! I feel like I can’t trust you anymore.”
Mindy also dropped her head in shame. “I’m really sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.”
“No, you shouldn’t have. I can’t even begin to put into words how disappointed and upset the three of you in particular have made me. You repeatedly pushed Nicky and me into sexual situations, despite the fact that I repeatedly warned you not to! We’re damn lucky her visit wasn’t a total disaster. And I’ll bet that even now you cling to some kind of crazy fantasy that I should have sex with her!”
Mindy mumbled, “I, uh ... I’m trying to do better, but I, uh ... I have to be honest. I do have conflicted feelings about that.”
I groaned unhappily. “It figures! As if I didn’t notice already!”
I sighed heavily. “I’m not going to get all worked up about it now, though. That’s because I have also decided that my campaign to put down all this rebelliousness will start tomorrow, not today. There are several reasons for that. One is that Sunday is God’s day of rest, and I think we could all use some rest after Nicky’s very eventful visit. Plus, I’m not ready to wade into a big emotional drama only a couple of hours after she got on the plane.”
When no one said anything in response, I continued, “A second reason is that I think it’s high time that I face facts and admit that it’s silly for me to expect the women in this harem to sleep in different houses. Ruby, it’s pretty much already official that you’re going to be living here on a permanent basis. I want to formally confirm that. And I also want to extend an invitation to Cindy and Sue Ellen to live here permanently too.”
Cindy and Sue Ellen both stood up out of their seats in a flash. It looked like they both wanted to rush me, but then they somehow held themselves back. Cindy clutched her hands to her chest. “You’re kidding!”
I smiled, happy to see them reacting so strongly. I’d recently confided to Cindy about my plan to have her sleep with Mindy and me from now on, so I was surprised she was acting as astonished and thrilled as Sue Ellen. But then again, saying it in front of everyone turned it from an idea that might happen soon to reality that was happening today.
I told Cindy, “No, I’m not. It’s a done deal as far as I’m concerned. We should spend a part of the day helping you two move in. That is, if you accept the offer.”
Suddenly, neither Cindy nor Sue Ellen could contain themselves anymore. They screamed, “Yes! Yes! Forever, yes!” and the like while running across the room to me with open arms.
It was somewhat awkward that they were standing and I was sitting in the Dream Chair. It was such a comfy chair that trying to rise out of it was as tough as getting out of a bean bag chair. I was about halfway up and out of it when the two of them basically tackled me right back into it.
The two of them didn’t stop with profuse thanks and some hugs and kisses - it was like an instant, frantic orgy, right on top of me! Within seconds, they’d divested themselves of most of their clothes while smothering me in love and body parts at the same time.
I wasn’t in the best of moods, but their loving and joyous reaction to my announcement was cheering me up. So I let them have at it for a while.
I thought, Nicky’s gone, so why not live a little? Sure, I want the meeting to continue but I don’t have to be anal about it. We can get back to business in a few minutes, no problem.
It was a lot of fun when Cindy and Sue Ellen seemingly tried to outdo each other with the passion of their kisses. Then the two of them actually shared a three-way kiss with me, which was certainly interesting and unusual. I felt two tongues in my mouth at the same time!
But, after two minutes at most, both of them somehow wound up kneeling between my legs, taking turns engulfing their way down my cock! I looked down my body and was surprised to see that not only had my fly been unzipped not long after their “attack” began, but my pants had been pulled down enough so that both of my balls were exposed as well. Or at least they would have been exposed if it weren’t for the two hands holding and fondling them!
I looked to my left side and saw Mindy kneeling right next to my chair with the grandest smirky smile I think I’d ever seen on her. (Or maybe not - she was the smirk queen after all.) I realized she was there because she’d been adjusting a couple of levers on the chair. One tilted the back of the chair way back. Another effectively split the lower part of the chair in two, creating a large gap between my legs so that two women could kneel side by side with ease. Mindy was busy adjusting another lever that tilted the entire chair even further back, so I was practically facing the ceiling.
I turned my head to Ruby, because she began talking to Mindy. As she fondled her big globes through her clothes, she said, “Now, this is more my kind of harem meeting!”
Min chuckled. “Indeed. It is inspiring, isn’t it?”
“Are you kidding me?! Look at Cindy bobbing deeper and deeper, with her cheeks caved in like that! And look at how Sue Ellen is playing with Cindy’s nipples while she waits for her turn, helping the heighten the experience. That right there is the beauty of the harem in a nutshell. All of us, enslaved together, working as one to serve our master. And in so doing, the pleasures, the rewards, are far greater than any ‘normal’ person in a ‘normal’ relationship will ever know!”
Mindy was about to speak, no doubt to agree, but she didn’t get a chance, because Ruby then exclaimed, “OH MY GOD! Check it out! Cindy pulled off but then, like one second later, Sue Ellen was diving and bobbing down just as deep! Look at her go! She’s crying tears of struggle already, and Cindy is too! Neither of them have become accustomed to his size yet. They have to be in pain stretching their lips around his jaw-breaker. But do they care? NO! All that matters is serving the King! Making Daddy moan and groan in delight!”
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