Another Cum Master

By Ivan the Terror

Chapter 1

I guess that I had better start by explaining my unusual family.  I am 15 and have two sisters, 17 and 13.  When my 13-year-old sister was born, our mother died.  Eight years later my father remarried, to a girl who was only 19!  A year later he was killed in an automobile accident, leaving us with a mother who was only 6 years older than her daughter!  Most people mistake her for our sister, since she looks a lot like Sara and Tami, the other two girls - tall, blond, and with a perfect set of C cup tits.  (Although Sara, at 13, only had B cups, but they were still pretty nice!)  They all look like the supermodel Lindsey Hartley.

Being 15, life was murder living with the three most beautiful girls in town.  I would spend hours jacking off dreaming about one of them, usually Tami, a cheerleader.  Every day I would get home and head upstairs for the bathroom with a full load.  The three of them treated me like dirt, ignoring me all of the time - not one of the girls, I guess.

One Friday I got home.  Like usual, my kid sister called out, "Kris is home! Everybody had better steer clear of the bathroom!"

I stuck my tongue out at her and ran up the stairs.  I went into the bathroom and shut the door, immediately pulling down my shorts and underwear and releasing my 9" boner.  I slowly started to whack off thinking of Sara in her present outfit, a loose short tank top and shorts.  Because of the proximity of my object of desire, I was rapidly cumming.  It was at this point that I noticed that the TP roll was empty.

Grabbing the drinking glass, I filled it a good centimeter with spunk, cursing whoever forgot to change the roll.  I tucked myself in, and filled the rest of the glass with water to rinse it out.  I was about to pour it out when Sara burst through the door, exclaimed, "I need some water," grabbed the glass from my hand and downed the entire contents, spunk and all!

"Hmmm, I needed that."  She said as she handed the glass back to me.  I just stood there flabbergasted.  She took off and I just stood there for a minute, my jaw hanging.  She had drunk my cum!  Wow!  I knew that it was unintentional, but it sure was cool.  I was instantly hard again.  I closed the door (locking it this time) and whacked off again, just thinking about her drinking my cum.

An hour later I went back down stairs after doing my homework.  I went into the kitchen for dinner.  Cassi, my stepmother, loved to cook.  As the four of us gathered in the kitchen, I noticed that Sara was giving me a funny look, sort of puzzled.  I looked directly at her, and she looked away, blushing!  I was instantly worried, did she know what she drank?  Or did she know what I was doing in the bathroom?  I was so worried that I didn't eat much of dinner, even though it was one of my favorites, spaghetti.

All through dinner Sara kept glancing over at me with a puzzled look.  I was starting to get confused myself.  What was going on?  Cassi noticed something and asked if I was ok.  "Just fine, I'm just a little tired."

After dinner we sat in the living room for a movie as we usually do on a Friday night.  Sara sat across from me like she usually did, but spent the entire movie staring at me, first with the puzzled look, and then with a slight grin.  I turned and stared back at her, and she just gave a larger grin and kept staring.  I figured, "What the hell," and ignored her.  I spent the rest of the movie examining the three great pairs of legs around me like I usually did.

Later that night after my evening shower, I was heading back to my room when I heard funny grunting noises coming from Sara's room.  I stopped and was about to knock when I heard a really loud grunt.  Slowly opening the door a crack I looked in.  Sara was completely in the buff, her legs spread wide.  Her nipples were all puffed out and her clit was huge!  She was rubbing it rapidly, grunting as she rubbed.  Eyes clenched shut.  Her perfect body glistened with sweat.

I had never seen a woman like that.  Usually my mother and siblings were really prudish around me.  I stood there and watched, my instant 9" hard-on poking out of my towel.  Tami was out since it was Friday night, and Cassi's room was on the ground floor.  Soon she grit her teeth and all her muscles tightened up as she came.  I quickly eased the door shut and ran to my room, my boner bouncing as I ran.  I rapidly soiled three handfuls of Kleenex reliving what I had just seen.

Chapter 2

The next morning I got up as usual on a Saturday.  I had absolutely no plans for the weekend so I just headed downstairs.  I could smell eggs frying in the kitchen.  I wandered in saying, "something smells good!"

Sara was standing in front of the stove cooking an omelet.  I went into shock.  She hated to cook.  She was also wearing her tank top and skimpy shorts outfit.  Picturing her last night and seeing her in that outfit with her ass thrust out gave me an instant hard-on.  I quickly sat down at the table so she wouldn't see it.

Sara turned around and gave a cheerful, "Good morning, Kris!"  She had a big smile.  It didn't help any that her nipples were erect and showing through the tank top, and that she never looked better in her life.  I have never seen a more fantastic looking girl in my entire existence.

She scooped up the omelet that she was cooking, put it on a plate with toast and bacon, and put it in front of me.  "Here you go."

"What is going on, Sara?"

"What do you mean?"

"Why are you being so nice all of a sudden?"

"You're my brother, what other reason do I need?"

"Um-hmm," I murmured through a mouth of omelet, giving her the same puzzled look that she was giving me last night.  I picked up the paper off the table and read the comics section while I ate breakfast.  Sara sat down across from me and just sat there, watching me.  I read the entire section, including the TV schedule.  When I finished and put down the paper, she was still sitting there quietly, hands folded in her lap, watching me.

I was starting to get worried by now.  "Are you ok?" I asked.

"Fine."

"Why are you just sitting there staring at me, is there something that you know that I don't?"

"No, I was just thinking about how cute you are."  She murmured with red cheeks, looking down at her hands.

Not really knowing what to say to that, I replied, "I think that you are pretty cute, too."  An understatement to say the least.

"Really?"  She replied eagerly looking up at me.

A little puzzled because she normally wouldn't be talking to me like this, I said, "Of course! I think that you and your sister are the prettiest girls that I know.  I just wish I could date you girls, although you probably wouldn't go out with me anyway."

"Yes I would, anytime!  You just never asked me!  I love you, I'll do anything you want, Kris."  She was crying she was so empathetic and emotional.  She buried her face in her hands and started really sobbing.

I was surprised to say the least.  "Come here."

Sara ran over and plopped into my lap, hugging me tightly.  I couldn't help but feel those delicious tits press into my chest.  I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her smooth skin on her back.  As she hugged me, she slowly stopped sobbing and sat there hugging me.  I couldn't resist and slid my hands down her back until I was cupping her perfect ass.

"Hmmm," she sighed in my ear.

My hard-on was as large as ever, really bulging in my shorts.  It was getting a little uncomfortable.  "Sara, as much as I like this, I am getting uncomfortable."

She immediately jumped up and frantically said, "Are you all right, what did I do wrong?"  She was almost crying again.

I was wondering a little at this point, but my 15-year-old hormones were screaming louder.  "You did nothing wrong.  You are just so sexy that I am getting a little hard here.  Let's go someplace more comfortable and where we are less likely to be interrupted."  I was a little worried that Mom would show up soon.

I led her up to my bedroom, where I shut the door and locked it.  I turned to her and said, "Let's get more comfortable."  As I started to pull off my t-shirt, she yanked off her tank top, and while I was still gaping at her luscious erect tits she pulled down her shorts and panties.  Her big clit stuck out between her pussy lips.  It was the most fantastic sight that I have ever seen.  As I was gaping, Sara reached over and pulled down my shorts and underwear as well.  My hard-on flipped out and hit her on the forehead.

As she saw my huge cock, she gasped and said, "Wow!  It is so wonderful and big!"

She eagerly wrapped her delicate hand around the base of my cock and slowly licked the tip.  I was so hard that the foreskin was pulled all the way back and she ran her tongue across the piss-hole then down one side and up the other. All I could do in response is groan.  I collapsed back so I was lying on the bed.  She followed, licking eagerly.

She wrapped her innocent lips around my shaft and slowly sucked it in.  What a feeling!  She started bobbing up and down, stroking and squeezing my shaft. I had never had a blowjob before, and she had never given one before, but she was definitely a natural.  I didn't last long.  I started cumming massively, pumping a huge load of spunk into her mouth.

"Hmmmm," she exclaimed and swallowed it all eagerly, sucking like a vacuum to get it all.  I was in second heaven.  I was still hard as rock, so I pushed her over so she was lying on her back, spread her legs, and slurped her clit up.

"Arragh!" she exclaimed loudly.  Hoping that no one heard her, I continued lapping at her clit.  I reached up and put my finger at the tip of her pussy and slowly slid it in.  It was warm, wet, and tight.  It felt wonderful around my forefinger.  Suddenly she started thrashing like she was having a seizure, arching her back, pounding her fists on the bed, thrashing her legs around.  I kept slurping on her delicious clit through three orgasms.

I rolled over on my back, still hard as a rock.  Sara saw this and eagerly straddled me, positioning my cock head at the entrance of her beautiful 13-year-old pussy.  Before I could react, she put all of her weight on it and sank down to the hilt.  She let out a scream as her cherry broke and my 9" of meat penetrated her virgin cunt.  She looked down at my cock buried in her pussy and smiled.  She looked up at me, grinned, and then started to move herself up and down, pulling me in and out.  It wasn't long before I was cumming again, dumping a load of spunk in her pulsating pussy.  As she felt the warm cum pouring into her cunt, she came herself, having another seizure like orgasm.

Sara collapsed against my chest, sighed, and fell asleep.

Chapter 3

I was exhausted, but I couldn't sleep.  I just lay there with my cute naked sister curled up on top of me asleep.  I was thinking furiously.  What was going on?  Until last night, Sara wouldn't give me the time of day, now she is my personal sex kitten!  The only thing that I could think of that was out of the ordinary was when she drank the glass with my cum in it.  I had never heard of this type of effect though.  I had to test it.

I made my plans.  Knowing that Tami always has a large glass of lemonade soon after she gets up in the morning, I untangled myself from Sara (she was out like a light) and got up.  After wasting a few minutes admiring her sweaty nude body on the bed, I went to the bathroom, got the glass from the sink, and went back to my bedroom.  I was a little worn out after the morning with Sara, but I managed to dump a fair amount of cum into the glass.  Watching Sara sleep in my bed helped a lot.

I put on a robe, went downstairs, and got the lemonade out of the fridge.  Dumping out most of the pitcher into the sink so things wouldn't be too diluted, I poured the glass full then dumped it back in the pitcher so the cum was mixed in with the lemonade.  I then put it back in the fridge.

I went back to my room and sat in the desk chair and just watched Sara sleep.  Wow!  This was the best morning of my life!

Soon I heard Tami get up, do her morning stuff in the bathroom (what takes so long anyway?) and head downstairs.

I got dressed and headed down half an hour later.  I was surprised to hear a conversation in the kitchen.  Walking in I saw both Cassi and Tami drinking a glass of lemonade!  I saw the pitcher in the sink, so both the glasses were from it!  Wow!  I would really have a test tonight!  Sara had started to have a reaction after about an hour, and had completely changed after 10 hours.  So we would see at about seven o'clock this evening.

"Well sleepyhead, you decided to get up!  So what are your plans for this weekend?"  Asked Cassi, trying to be maternal.

"Nothing much,"  I lied.  I sure had plans for this weekend, with Sara if not all three of the babes in my house.  I wandered into the living room and threw in a movie, relaxing in the couch to both A) recover, and B) wait.

About halfway through the movie, Sara came down the stairs, looking worried.  She saw me sitting on the couch and immediately got a big smile on her face.  She came over and sat down next to me, leaned over and snuggled up.  She let out a nice sigh, and appeared to fall asleep again.  My arm was wrapped around her, so I slid it down the back of her shorts and gripped her beautiful full cheek.  It felt nice to have a girl snuggle up to me, so I just relaxed and continued to watch the movie.

Towards the end of the movie Cassi wandered in asking if I wanted anything to drink.  Fortunately my hand was still on Sara's ass and hidden from view.  I told her that I could use a root beer.  She quickly went back to the kitchen and got me one, then sat down across from me and started staring, similar to the way Sara had the night before.

"By the way, where is Tami?" I asked.

"She went over to Betty's house."  Betty was the fourth most gorgeous female in town.  With bright red hair and freckles and a long sinewy body she was the same age as Tami.  They were both cheerleaders and liked to rehearse together.  "If this works..." I thought, "...Betty is next."  I let Cassi sit and stare at me while I massaged Sara's ass and started to make a mental list of girls.

Soon Tami walked in the door.  "I just couldn't concentrate on practice."

"Come over and watch the movie with us and relax a bit," I suggested.  Tami came over and sat next to Cassi.  Soon she was staring at me just as hard.  It was working!  I guessed that the staring was some sort of patterning, kind of like birds do with their mother when they are born.

By the middle of the next movie both of them were starting to squirm a little in their seats.  I could see that their nipples were hard and pressing against their shirts.  First Cassi, then Tami excused themselves.  I slipped out from under Sara and headed toward their rooms, first Cassi.  She was on her bed moaning and I could see that her hand was moving rapidly under her shorts.  Going upstairs I could see Tami through a crack in the door.  I watched her rip off her panties, lie on the bed, pull up her cheerleader skirt and start playing with herself.  She started moaning, "Kris, Kris, Kris!"  She was moaning my name!  Wow!  I watched as she toyed with her clit, which was even larger than her little sister's.  

While I stood there and watched, I pulled down my shorts and played with my meat, but made sure that I didn't cum.  I wanted to save myself for later.  After Tami finished she fell asleep.  I wondered what the deal was with sleeping all of the time?  Maybe the repatterning of their minds required sleep?

Well, while Cassi and Tami slept, I had Sara to play with.

Chapter 4

Sara was still resting on the couch.  She had really worn herself out this morning.  I stood there for a second and decided to see how far my control went, and have some fun doing it.

"Sara, get up!"  Her eyes popped open and she scrambled to her feet.

"Sara, get undressed now!  Hurry!"  She tore madly at her clothes, ripping off everything until she was completely naked.  "Whenever we are alone you are not to wear clothes ever again unless I say so, and you are never to wear a bra or panties, ever.  Do you understand?"

"Yes Kris, I understand."  She murmured fretfully, scared that she had displeased me.

"Now get over here and give me a proper blow-job, bitch."  I sat on the couch as she ran over and started pulling off my shorts and underwear.  She eagerly took my cock in hand and started a frantic blowjob.  I just watched her for a minute, enjoying the sensation of her young mouth around my cock when I said, "Turn around and hug your knees."

Sara turned around and hugged her knees, spreading her asshole and pussy wide open.  I stood up and positioned my cock at her pussy entrance and thrust a couple of times, getting myself well lubricated.  Then I positioned myself at her backdoor and began to push.  Slowly the head sank in.

"Arragh!" Sara exclaimed again.

"Do you like this, bitch?"

"Of course, Kris."  She said, worried that I might disapprove of anything she did.

"Then you'll love this."  And I rammed my full 9" up her ass.

She screamed so loudly that I was afraid that she would wake her mother and sister.  I began to thrust, pulling out to the head, then shoved in all the way.

"God, Kris, yes, Yes!"  She cried.  Soon I was dumping a load of cum in her bowels.  She came right away herself.

"Clean me up, right away."  She scrambled towards the bathroom, my cock pulling out with an audible "Pop!"  She came back with a wet washcloth and wiped me off, even licking me off afterwards.

I sat back down in the chair with my cock in the air, and told her to come and sit down.  She merrily came over and sat down, my cock spearing her like a pole.  She was facing away so I pulled her back against me and played with her tits.  I told her that I was really comfortable like this.  "Me too."  She said, eager to please.

After all of the activity, I was tired so I drifted off.  It must have been hours before I woke up, still buried in Sara's cunt; my hands cupping her pert tits; her beautiful blond hair just under my nose; smelling like teenage girl.  Wonderful.  "Sara," I said.

"Waa, huh?  Oh Kris..." she murmured as she woke up.  "This is so wonderful."

"Sara, I think so too.  From now on you will sleep with me at night, ok?"

"Of course!"  She exclaimed and wiggled deliciously.

"Tami and Cassi will also be joining us, is that ok?"

"Anything you want, Kris."

"Ok.  Let's just sit here for a while."  It was 5:00 and Cassi and Tami would awaken soon, their reprogramming complete.

Chapter 5

Cassi was the first to awaken.  She came down the hallway to the living room.  When she saw Sara sitting on my lap, she was struck by a feeling of jealousy.  She let out an involuntary gasp.

I looked up and saw her standing there and said, "Why are you dressed? Remove those clothes at once!"

Cassi hesitated for a minute, and then began stripping.  Damn she was beautiful.  I don't know why she was wasting her time around our house when she could have been a very high priced supermodel.  In fact I wanted to know.

"You are so beautiful, why do you hang around here playing mom?" I asked her.

"I promised your father.  He was so wonderful, just like you.  I couldn't ever disobey him, just like I can't disobey you now."  She was completely nude now.  Perfect.  She was completely shaven!  My cock surged and Sara squealed when she felt it jump in her pussy.  Nice.

It was nice to know that my father had had the same talent that I did.  It explained why all the females in my family going back generations were so beautiful.  I will have to talk to Grandpa soon since he was the only male relative still alive.

"Come over here." I told her.

She squealed delightfully and ran over to join us on the couch.  "It is so nice to have a man to obey again."  She said.  "I really have missed your dad."

Six years without any?  Man, did she need it!  I told Sara to get up, which she did reluctantly.  I then gestured Cassi over to my lap.  She squealed again and exclaimed, "You are as big as your daddy!  I never thought I would see a cock like that again!"  She jumped onto my lap, grabbed my cock to hold it straight, and then buried herself to the hilt.  "Yesss..." she hissed as she felt my meat between her pussy lips.

I whispered in her ear as she rode my manhood, "Why do you shave?"

"Your dad liked me that way and told me to shave every day.  I am getting very good at it.  Do you like it?"

"Yes, in fact, I want you to teach Sara and Tami how to shave daily as well.  Ok?"

"Uh! Uh!  Yes, Kris, anything you say!  Uh! Uh!"

She continued to ride me.  I could tell it had been a long time.  She was nice and tight and was getting ready to cum already!  I could see why my dad liked her; her pussy walls pulsed along my cock creating the most wonderful sensation.  Suddenly I felt the most amazing sensation as her pussy started sucking on my cock!  It was my turn to grunt, "Ugh!"  As we both came at the same time.  I filled her with my cum and she let out a loud cry, clasping me tightly.

I leaned forward and slurped one of her nipples into my mouth while simultaneously reaching down and sticking my forefinger up her ass.  She came again.  It felt like my cock was in a vacuum cleaner.

Tami choose this moment to walk in.

"Hey Tami, get rid of that dress and join us!"

Tami, being more of a slut than her stepmom, immediately stripped and dashed over to me.  I was a little worn out, but I had her switch places with Cassi.  She was a real slut, so loose that I could barely feel her cunt.  Lifting her up I repositioned her and rammed her down, burying my meat in her ass.

Tami screamed.  At least her ass was tight.  She just sat there for a moment then began to raise and lower herself, grunting with each descent.  Cassi and Sara watched with fascination.

As I pumped Tami, I gave the three of them the same orders that I had given Sara earlier, that when we are alone, they wouldn't ever wear clothes, and that they would never wear bras or panties.  Soon Tami came and collapsed against me.  I motioned Sara and Cassi over and the three of us snuggled together on the couch.

Chapter 6

Later that day I had Cassi drive me over to my grandparent's house.  I needed to talk to Grandpa!  As we got out of the car, Grandma came out and gave me a big hug then looked up and said "Hello Cassandra."

"Hi Eve." She replied to Grandma.

Grandma must have read something in Cassi's expression because she turned to me and said, "So you have figured it out.  Why don't you go talk to your Grandfather.  He is in the den."

I went into the house to find Grandpa.  Like Grandma said, he was in the den.

"Hi Grandpa."

"Hello Kris."  He replied.  He was busy watching some fishing show.

"I have discovered our power."  I said quietly.

He glanced over at me then back at the TV.  "It's about time.  I was beginning to wonder if you had even inherited it."

"Well, it is pretty difficult to discover accidentally."

"True.  So how many girls do you have so far?  Your father was stupid enough to claim the whole girls gymnastic team from the high school.  What a mess that was.  It took a long time to clean that one up, let me tell you."

This was stuff that I, of course, had never heard about dad.  It was fascinating.  "Well, so far only my mom and my sisters."

*Grunt* "Well, with three girls like that I can see where you would be tempted.  I was pretty tempted to claim your stepmom after Gary died, but decided not to.  I am getting too old to have too many women.  Taking care of the three I have is enough."

Huh?  "What three, Grandpa?  I only know of Grandma."

"The two ladies next door I take care of as well.  One of them is your great-aunt (my sister), and her best friend from high school.  Your Grandma is the girl that I had a crush on when I found out about my power."

I didn't even know that I had a great-aunt.  I would have to visit her later.  "So what happens if I no longer want a specific girl, Grandpa?  How do we remove the compulsion?"

"Kris, I am sorry to say that you can't.  It is permanent.  You have to take responsibility for your mom and sisters now.  You'll have them for the rest of your life."

Now there is a deep thought!  "But, what happened with dad and the gymnastics team?  How did you straighten that one out?"

He, He, He, my Grandpa chuckled.  "In a way we didn't.  Your father had four of them living together in an apartment down the block from your house until the day he died.  In fact, I think that they still live there.  Your mother was captain of the team.  The other girls your dad matched up with some of his friends and ordered the girls to marry them.  They weren't happy, but they kept their husbands happy since your dad ordered it."

Well, that explained why my dad took so long to remarry.  He had plenty on the side.

"If dad had all those girls, how did he keep them from getting pregnant?"

"He didn't.  Talk to Flo, Tara, Sunshine, and Debbie sometime.  You have 14 sisters from them."

"No brothers?"

"No.  It seems that it is very difficult for us to have male children.  Your dad was the 7th child of mine.  Of all your father's kids, you were the only boy."

"My dad was #7, you mean I have even more relatives?  Six aunts?"

"Actually 9.  Just for fun I won't tell you who they are, but if you look around town they are fairly obvious.  Now off with you, I want to see this show."

Chapter 7

As we drove off I asked Cassi, "Do you know Flo, Tara, Sunshine and Debbie?"

"Of course I know them.  They were your dad's other girls, like Sara and Tami are yours.  They are my some of my best friends although they are fifteen years older than I am.  We had some fun times together before your dad died.  Too bad they are too old for you."

"Do you know any of their children?"

"I am a godmother for the last two.  I know several of the others.  Some had already grown up and moved out when your dad met me."

So I have sisters even older than Tami!  I wonder if she knew.  It would drive her nuts.  I also had sisters who were still under six years old!  I had to meet them.  "Could you take me over to their place?  I would like to meet all my sisters."

"Sure."

We pulled up in front of the small apartment building down the block from our house.  Cassi said, "We own the building.  There are four apartments, and each one has one of your father's girls in it.  I think that you would like to meet Debbie first.  She is sort of the leader."

We went into the building and to the first apartment.  Cassi knocked on the door.  Soon a lady opened it up.  She was pretty, in an Annette Bening sort of way.  She took one look at me and started crying.

Cassi took her into her arms and slowly rocked her while I stood there awkwardly.  After a minute Debbie calmed down and motioned us in while she wiped her eyes.  "Sorry about that.  I was just thinking about Gary, and then I open the door and you are standing there.  You look almost exactly like your father did when he was your age, you know."

I didn't know, but it was interesting.  Debbie motioned us to sit on the couch.  "What can I do for you?  I didn't even think that you knew about me."

"Well, I found out about you this morning, and was curious.  I didn't even know that I had more than two sisters until Grandpa told me."

Cassi broke in, "Kris is like his father.  Exactly like his father."

Debbie replied, "Well that explains why old ironsides told you everything."  It was funny to hear Grandpa referred to like that.  "I think that everybody is home today, so I will just invite them over."  She went to the phone and called everyone over to her place.  Then she yelled down the hall, "Honey, could you come out here?  There is someone I would like you to meet."

To my surprise Betty came down the hall.  "Betty?" I said.

"Kris, what are you doing here?" she asked, giving a question look to her mother.

"Is she your daughter?" I asked Debbie.

"Yes.  Do you two know each other?"

"Betty is my sister Tami's best friend."

Debbie chuckled a little.  "They get along like sisters, right?"  She said.  I had to chuckle a little too.

"Does everyone here know something I don't?"  Exclaimed Betty.

"We'll explain it in a minute, dear."  Debbie said.  I could tell that Betty was fuming and would have stomped off except that she was dying of curiosity.

The front door opened and in marched a lineup of beautiful girls, each more beautiful than the last.  About 8 girls aged from five to twenty were all in the room; along with three more pretty middle aged ladies Debbie's age.  Betty was the prettiest one there, but was followed closely by a pair of blond twins my age, a brunette who was about Sara's age, three girls who looked to be about 10, and another redhead who was about 20.  The rest of the girls were under 10 years old.  Debbie was having a whispered conversation with the other members of the former gymnastics team.

"It is time to explain some things to you girls that many of you probably have been wondering about for a long time," began Debbie, "Some of you older girls probably remember Gary, who used to visit us all of the time?"

I could see Betty; the older girl; and the twins nodding.  "Well," Debbie continued, "he was your father.  All of you."  The girls looked surprised.  "He was also Kris' father.  Kris has two sisters as well.  You may know them, Sara and Tami down the street."

Betty looked like she was in shock.  As the rest of them were absorbing the information, I went over to her and whispered, "No wonder you and Tami got along so well, huh?"

"I guess..." she murmured.

Loudly I said, "Why don't some of you come over to the house and we can talk and get to know each other?"

Betty, the twins Peggy and Patty, and two of the 10-year-olds Sammy and Susie wanted to come over.  Walking behind them with Cassi watching those legs I decided that they needed to be added to my group.  "Cassi, when we get back, how about you make up a big pitcher of your lemonade?"

"Sure."

When I got home I went into the bathroom off of the kitchen and whacked off into the drinking glass, like before.  I hadn't screwed anyone for hours, so I had a good half a glass of spunk.  I filled it the rest of the way with water, and then I went into the kitchen.

Cassi was making the lemonade.  I told her to add this special ingredient to the mix, and then poured the glass into the pitcher.  Cassi filled up the pitcher the rest of the way with water and then stirred it up, asking no questions.

We made up a big tray with five glasses of lemonade.  I then put four glasses of water on the tray for Cassi, Tami, Sara, and myself.  Cassi carried it out to the living room where the seven girls were excitedly talking amongst themselves.  She gave the lemonade to the new girls and the water to my girls.

As I watched delightedly, they drank all of the lemonade.  Soon the staring began.  Good.  I put in a movie and sat on the couch with Tami on one side and Sara on the other, my arms around them.  After the movie Cassi sent them home since it was close to midnight and their mothers would be worried.

As soon as they left, Cassi, Tami, and Sara immediately peeled off their dresses.  Like I had ordered, they had nothing on under them.  Leading them to Cassi's bedroom since she had the king size bed.  The girls took turns stripping me until I was naked.  While they were enjoying themselves stripping me, I asked, "Well, how do you like your sisters?"

"They are kinda neat." Commented Tami as she tugged on my belt.

"I like having more sisters, especially since I'm not the baby anymore." Commented Sara as she pulled down my shorts and underwear.

"The more the merrier." Commented Cassi as she pulled my shirt off.

"Glad you feel that way, because tomorrow they join us."

"Really?  Cool." Said Sara as she slurped 5" of my cock into her mouth.

An hour later as I drifted off to sleep, spooned around Sara with Cassi spooned up behind me and Tami lying next to Sara, I pondered my good fortune.

Chapter 8

The next morning bright and early, the doorbell rang.  The girls were still out like a light, so I got up, put on a robe, and went to get the door.  As I expected, all five girls were there.  What surprised me were the bags they were carrying.

I asked Betty what the bags were for.  "My mother took one look at us coming back last night and said that we belong to you now, so we are supposed to move in here.  It is kinda crowded in the Apartment, so I guess she decided that this was for the best."  With a grin she added, "I especially like the idea that we belong to you."

Looking at the group of them I smiled.  Debbie knew how powerful my family was, and knew exactly what to do about it.  I decided life was wonderful.