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Reasonable Bounds

Copyright© 2013 by Spacer X

Chapter 6

Humor Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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  

I looked back and forth between Ruby and Michelle, feeling curiously powerful. “You heard me. I said strip! Since I’m getting blown by Cupcake right now, the sight of my other sexy slaves will help enhance my pleasure. With the way she’s intently bobbing on me I don’t have time for you to figure out what to wear, and naked is plenty sexy enough with you two. So strip already.”

Michelle was looking even more stunned than Ruby. “But ... Daddy! I’m not denying you have the right to say that. As our master, you can order us to do anything you please. And it IS our primary duty to enhance your pleasure any way we can. But please have mercy! I’m already way too horny as it is!”

I just tsk-tsked. “Sorry. I guess it can be tough to be a sex slave. Not my problem though. Oh, and did I mention that both of you are due your daily spanking soon? Since you were so nice and helpful last night, I had been thinking you two deserve sexy spankings this time...”

If one could measure how sexually aroused the Gruesome Twosome were with a old fashioned thermometer, but one that measured lust instead of temperature, that mention would have shot the red to the top and then broke the thermometer altogether.

Both girls started to strip. Since they were horny beyond belief and of a cock slave mindset, they couldn’t help but turn it into a sexy striptease.

As Michelle pulled her skirt down and bent over, she wailed, “No! Please! Not a sexy spanking!”

“Why not?” I asked. “You make it sound like a bad thing. Oh, and we should do that real soon, before Nicky arrives.”

That hit them like a punch to the gut. Ruby, who was already off balance from pulling her own skirt down, very nearly fell over.

Sue Ellen was far from a mindless cocksucker. While I was talking, she had completely turned around so she could watch Ruby and Michelle. She was still on all fours, bobbing with her usual exquisite tongue action, not to mention that she was still putting all of her body into it. Her bare ass was wiggling around so much that it almost seemed like she was dancing. But at the same time, she was clearly getting a kick out of watching the Gruesome Twosome’s reactions.

It seemed the two of them realized that their protests were to no avail, so they stopped talking and focused on getting bare ass naked with more haste than tease. It was a truly inspiring sight to watch Michelle take her bra off, causing her tits to spring out and bounce into their full torpedo shape.

Then, just as all that bouncing settled down, Ruby did the same. True, her tits weren’t quite as large or protruding, but that would be like complaining that K2 isn’t quite as high as Mount Everest. Besides, with the way Sue Ellen was sucking me, I could have stared at a blank wall and had a hell of a great time.

It didn’t take long for both girls to get completely naked. I realized I had a golden opportunity to play with them to my heart’s content, and enjoy it to the fullest. True, I didn’t want to actually touch them out of respect for their sex boycott. But I could still have a great time from a distance, especially with Sue Ellen sucking me off all the while.

They stood there awkwardly, uncertain about what to do. Somehow, both of them stood with their legs ramrod straight and wide. But they didn’t know what to do with their hands. It was like their hands were fighting to reach for their pussies, but they would think better of it as soon as their hands got close.

I cocked my finger at them. “Come here. Closer.” Once they started to move, I pointed to a spot just a few feet away from where I was sitting up in bed. It was close to me, but far away enough from the edge of the bed so I could see them from head to toe. “Stand over there and assume Position Number Two.”

“Yes, Master,” they said together.

I noticed that neither of them had called me “Master” since they’d entered the room, but my giving them orders seemed to put them in a more subservient frame of mind.

I watched with glee as they got into Position Number Two - hands on head, legs spread wide, and chest thrust out. They looked fantastic! Meanwhile, Sue Ellen moaned loudly as she tried a great new corkscrew move on me. This was really living the high life.

To my surprise, both of them seemed to cheer up. They didn’t just stand there sullenly and slouching. They stood tall and true, with their huge racks poking forward proudly, erect nipples jutting right at me. It was like they found some kind of inner peace by obeying my orders.

Knowing I could do anything I wanted to them, I chose to do nothing at all. I merely said, “Good.”

Then there was total silence. Or, there would have been had it not been for Sue Ellen’s curiously loud slurpy noises. The great thing was that I was tremendously aroused, but Sue Ellen was restraining herself, relatively speaking. I was riding a great, constant erotic high, but I wasn’t really in danger of going over the edge.

Ruby and Michelle were supposed to stare straight ahead, but they couldn’t help but repeatedly steal glances at what Sue Ellen was doing to my erection.

And Sue Ellen, bless her soul, had repositioned herself again once the girls moved across the room. She turned her body on the bed about ninety degrees so that she was still directly facing the girls. I’m sure she was getting a kick out of watching them, but she also realized that it would drive them crazy with lust to get a great “front row seat” of the ongoing blowjob.

I was starting to realize that Sue Ellen has more than a little naughty or mischievous streak, because she clearly was hamming it up for her audience. Not only was she much noisier than before they arrived, but she acted like what she was doing was the greatest fun she’d had in her life. She kept turning her head this way and that like she simply couldn’t get enough of my cock and was constantly frustrated that she only had one pair of lips and one tongue to use on it. She kept my erection pointing straight up, and always made sure not to have her hair or hands or anything else in the way, so the girls could watch her every last lick and slurp.

I loved it!

I put a hand to my chin and appeared contemplative as I stared at my gloriously naked Hellions. “Hmmm ... Position Number Two is nice, for sure. But what about Position Number Three? Kneel for me, as if you were about to take over for Sue Ellen.”

Both girls dropped to their knees. They spread their knees wide, pinned their hands behind their backs, and again thrust their fantastic tits forward. They had long given up staring anywhere but at Sue Ellen’s sliding lips. The desperate hunger in their faces was a truly arousing inspiration for me. I could easily smell as well as see just how wet their pussies were.

Out of the blue, Ruby asked, “Permission to speak, Master?”

“Granted.”

“May I please ... cum?”

“Oh? Red, do you want to play with yourself?”

“No, Master. I don’t need to. I just need to cum ... spontaneously!” She licked her lips as she gawked at Sue Ellen’s bobbing head. “It’s too hot! I’m barely holding it in!”

“I see. Interesting.” I rubbed my chin in contemplation some more. “And what about you, Shelle? Do you need to cum too?”

She suddenly exhaled loudly, as if she’d forgotten to breathe. “So much! So much! God, it’s so HOT!”

“What’s so hot?” I asked. “The way my Cupcake is endlessly sucking on my cock?”

Michelle replied, “Yes, that, sure! But not just that. The way you’re ordering us around! It’s like a dream come true! I’m not even mad about missing out on the book reading sucking action anymore. If this is what our future is like ... Oh! Sweet Jesus!”

Ruby added, “Oh, God! YES! And that spanking you promised! The sexy spanking! I’m gonna cum, just from THINKING about it! I don’t even need to touch my clit!”

Somehow, their big globes were heaving up and down and side to side, apparently just from their labored breathing.

It would have been easy for me to lose my cool, especially given the way Sue Ellen’s mouth was making love to my boner. But I resolved to stay strong, like a good master should. I said sternly to both of them, “Well, please don’t cum. You know that you can NEVER do that without your master’s permission, don’t you?”

They groaned, loudly. It looked to be a very near thing if they would spontaneously cum, despite their obviously frantic efforts to control themselves.

To help strengthen their resolve, I said, “Remember that if you do, that oh-so-sexy spanking you’re about to enjoy will turn into a harsh one instead.”

Ruby unexpectedly reached out towards Michelle and fumbled around for her hand. Soon, they were tightly gripping hands, even though that was a clear violation of Position Number Three. Ruby mumbled urgently to Michelle, “Be strong!”

Michelle resolutely nodded back. She was gritting her teeth like she was at the doctor’s office and about to get a painful injection.

I considered what I should do next to my submissive playthings. I didn’t want them to cum, because I was looking forward to giving them those sexy spankings too. So I figured I would let them cool down a little bit.

But my overall goal was to break their willpower and foil their sex boycott. Of course, once I did that, I could tell them that they would never have to kiss or do anything else to the “stinky boys” they hated so much. (Why did they always call them “stinky?” Is male teen hygiene a big problem these days?) I knew I couldn’t truly be the master of this harem until I got them, and Michelle in particular, to give up their headstrong and willful ways.

What I didn’t expect was that breaking them would be so much naughty fun! Hell, I still hadn’t even gotten out of bed (except for a quick bathroom break), and I was having the time of my life.

A couple of minutes later I was still letting them “cool down” when Mindy came strolling into the room.

She smiled as she surveyed the room, and asked, “Well, well, well, what do we have here?” She was wearing her “household chores” clothes instead of the power suit that she must have worn when she’d been at her office earlier in the day.

I smiled back, and said, “Oh, you know, the usual. I’m just enjoying a nice long cocksucking from Sue Ellen. She’s been at it for most of the last hour and shows no sign of fatigue.” I didn’t think it was actually that long, but I figured a little exaggeration couldn’t hurt.

“She’s an excellent cock slave,” Mindy purred approvingly. “I’m VERY impressed.” Then she pouted at me. “By the way, I’m hurt. You didn’t give me a call.” She nodded to my cell phone which was still there next to my alarm clock.

“Sorry. Needless to say, I got a bit distracted.”

She smirked. “Oh, gee. I wonder why? But never feel like you can’t call me when one of your lovers is sucking you off. In fact, those are the times I’d love to hear from you the most!” She turned to the Gruesome Twosome. “But what about these two naughty girls?”

I answered, “They’re very naughty indeed. Not that they’ve done anything wrong at all. But they LOOK so naughty, and so sexy, that I think they need to be punished. I’m about to give them a sexy spanking.”

Mindy’s smile widened. “Oooh! Looks like I got here right on time. What are they in now, Position Number Four?”

I suspected my wife knew all of the position numbers by heart. But I happily played along. “No, that’s Position Number Three. Girls, show your mother Position Number Four.”

Both girls groaned. I’m sure it wasn’t because they were put out in having to change positions, but it was because they worried they would be even more aroused in the new position. And although I hadn’t said or done anything to them for the past couple of minutes, it was obvious they remained dangerously close to cumming.

However, they moved into the requested position. That meant they had to first stand up, and then bend over until their hands were grasping their ankles. They had to keep their legs wide apart and perfectly straight, and of course they thoughtfully pointed their bare asses in my direction. I noticed that they changed positions slowly and carefully. It seemed that both of them were worried that any sudden move could trigger a massive orgasm.

Mindy walked right up to them, grinning all the while. Somehow, I sensed that she knew exactly what the different position numbers were. She just pretended not to know so she could see them in this particular extra humiliating pose.

She spoke to me with a kind of exaggerated surprise. “Oh my! Those are some mighty fine asses. Would you just LOOK at these asses? Hubby, you sure own some high quality cock slaves here. And look at those wet and gushy cunts nestled right between these firm ass cheeks. See how their nether lips are all red and swollen, like they desperately need to be fucked? Are you going to fuck them today?”

I didn’t answer right away, causing Min to ask me, “What’s the matter, Hon? You can’t hear me over all of Sue Ellen’s slurping and slobbering?”

I happily played along. “I can hear you fine. And I would fuck the hell of out them all afternoon, if it weren’t for their silly sex boycott. I’d give them both an excellent initiation, just like the one Sue Ellen had last night. Only it would probably be even better, because I’d be popping their cherries along the way. But ... alas.” I sighed melodramatically for my audience.

Mindy couldn’t hide her smirky delight. “Yes, woe is you.” Obviously, I was living the life of Riley, even if I couldn’t fuck my two daughters just yet.

Ruby and Michelle looked like they were fit to be tied. That was true in a literal sense, since they were in what looked like an excellent bondage pose, but it was also true in an emotional sense. It seemed that both of them were afraid to say anything at all, for fear that some arousing word or phrase might push them that tiny bit more into orgasmic nirvana ... against my orders.

Mindy held a hand a few inches above Ruby’s ass, since she happened to be standing right next to her and not Michelle. “I know they’re your slaves, but can I touch them? I want to see if these asses are as firm and fit as they look.”

“I’m afraid not. Normally I would say sure, but it seems to me they’re a hair away from orgasmic release, and I’ve warned them that if they cum without permission, the sexy spanking I’ve promised them will be a harsh one instead.”

Again, Mindy spoke in a sort of exaggerated and extra clueless way. “Oh my goodness! Sounds dangerous. I’d better not then.”

Michelle suddenly exclaimed, “Daddy’s so mean!”

Mindy walked around Ruby so she could look at Michelle while she spoke to her, even though that meant looking at her head upside down and between her legs. “But I thought you like that. Don’t you like it when he dominates you, and controls you, and shows you exactly who’s boss? Don’t you enjoy it when he uses your helpless, big-titted body for his personal pleasure?”

It seemed that Michelle wanted to respond to that, but she was panting so heavily that she couldn’t quite manage.

I was enjoying playing with the Gruesome Twosome in this manner, but they were also my daughters and I was starting to feel sorry for them. I could tell they were loving every second of this, but there was an element of suffering too as they struggled with all their might not to cum, and I could only handle watching so much of that.

So I said, “Girls, you have permission to stand normally, if you want.”

Ruby, who seemed slightly more coherent than Michelle, asked, “If we want?”

“Yes. If you want. Or you can stay like that if you want. Same difference to me. I just don’t want you to suffer too much with this whole need-to-cum thing.”

Neither girl budged. In fact, although their heads were upside down, I could see them clenching their teeth with renewed determination.

Michelle somehow managed to grunt out, “We can ... handle it!”

Dammit, I sure am a softie. I was impressed by their resolve, but it still seemed like too much suffering. So I said, “You impress me by not giving up. Just for that, I will let you cum ... but! Here’s the catch. You can only do it once Mindy rubs her fingers all over your pussy lip. And Sweetheart, you can do that right now.”

Mindy looked at me with her usual naughty smirk. “I can ... or I must? Maybe I’ll just wait a while.”

The girls groaned in desperation. Even Sue Ellen groaned extra loudly as her lips kept on sliding up and down my thick shaft. It seemed that she was imagining herself in their place.

I said, “Min, that’s an order. Do it now. And stand between them when you do so you can try to make sure they don’t topple over.”

Mindy showed no sign of her usual bisexual reluctance. In fact, she seemed inordinately delighted to have to carry this order out. She carefully got between them, which wasn’t an easy task since they were close together, plus she didn’t want to prematurely trigger them off by some accidental contact. Then, being extra careful not to touch them anywhere else, she brought an index finger right to the middle of their gooey slits, doing both of them at nearly the exact same time.

She wasn’t able to keep her fingers there though, because both girls immediately began to cum hard, and scream frantically. Since they were in such a precarious pose in the first place, their asses started to wobble and tilt to the side.

Happily, Mindy was right there, and with only one hand per girl, she was able to grasp their asses and keep them from toppling over. In fact, she let them lean into her legs a little bit to help stabilize them.

Sue Ellen kept on watching the girls tremble, scream, and clutch their ankles for dear life. Clearly, she was inspired, because she suddenly doubled the speed of her bobbing on me. She’d been taking it slow and easy nearly the entire time, but now she switched to “get him to cum as fast as possible” mode. Even her fingers stroked my shaft and fondled my balls with a renewed urgency.

I was tempted to cum, but then I remembered that I promised the Hellions a sexy spanking soon, and I worried that if I came now I might not get it up again before Nicky arrived. So I put a hand on Sue Ellen’s head and applied enough pressure for her to get the hint to slow down.

She responded in the right way immediately.

I must say, I’m surprised at how well everything is going. Actually, I’m not that tempted to cum, not even when Sue Ellen redoubled her efforts and I got to watch my wife set the Gruesome Twosome off into erotic nirvana. Furthermore, this feels absolutely great! Perhaps the girls’ long term dream of pleasuring me for many hours of the day on a regular basis can really become a reality, and soon. Why not?

But then I remembered: They, and the rest of my cock slaves, are people after all. Sure, some sex is great, but they have better things to do with their lives than to pleasure me as a full-time occupation. The whole idea is selfish and absurd. I want to see them succeed in life, and not just in bed. Sue Ellen and Cindy too. Everything in moderation, as the saying goes. Bummer!

The two Hellions wound up with their asses on the floor. Thanks to Mindy, they each had a guided descent instead of toppling over and possibly getting hurt. It was glorious to see their naked, cummy bodies sprawled out with them panting hard. I thought back to how they’d arrived in my room, dressed like any typical teen girls, and how quickly I’d gotten them to look like this instead.

Am I becoming sexually corrupted? Probably. Hell, almost certainly. But it’s what everyone else seems to want, if not actually need. As long as I can maintain some limits, some “reasonable bounds,” as Mindy had put it, in what seems like years ago, everything will be fine. Right?

So we have a wild and crazy harem lifestyle in the privacy of our own home. So what? We’re not hurting anybody, and we all love it. What the neighbors don’t know won’t hurt them.

Mindy stood there looking like the cat who ate the canary. I noticed in my peripheral vision that when she thought I had my attention on Sue Ellen’s bobbing head, she furtively licked clean each index finger that she’d rubbed against their steaming hot pussy lips. The look of rapture on her face as she savored the taste each time was priceless.

With that done, she kept on standing there while the girls slowly recovered at her feet.

Acting as if we were in a normal situation, I asked my wife, “So ... What have you been up to? It looks like you’ve got your serious ‘getting stuff done’ clothes on.”

She replied, “That’s because I’ve been getting stuff done. And I’m happy to say that it’s all done, except for having to move the beds in this room. Obviously, we’ve been waiting for you to do that. Have you gotten out of bed yet today?”

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