Chapter Twenty-Two: The Aftermath
As I awoke on Sunday morning, I realized that Karen was not as talented as Cheri in the blowjob department, but she was trying hard. She must have heard that the way to give a good blowjob is to get as much into your throat as possible, and she kept trying to get it all in. It was her gagging that woke me up.
"The secret isn't in how much you can get in," I explained to her. "It's how good it can make me feel."
"Don't you like deep throat?" she asked after removing my cock from her mouth.
"Yes, I do, but that is not all I like. I like gentle licking, I like sucking, I like fondling. Just like slamming my cock into you isn't the only way to make me feel good."
"Slamming your cock into me makes me feel pretty good," she said with a smile.
"Yes, but I'll bet this does, too," I said, and I grabbed her and flipped her, dropping my head between her legs and slurping at her pussy.
"Oh, God, it does!" she moaned, and I gently sucked on her until she came. Then I spent a while tutoring her on what I liked in a blowjob. She was a quick learner.
"You are going to let me practice until I can swallow it all, though, right?" she asked just before she made me cum.
"As much practice as you want," I assured her.
When she was done, I said, "That was great, Karen."
She pouted and said, "That's not fair!"
"What's not fair?" I asked.
"When Mom became your slave, she went from Cheryl to Cheri. I want to be Kari!"
"You want to be my slave Kari?" I asked.
"I am your slave," she said simply.
"And Kari will do anything that I ask?" I inquired.
"Absolutely," she breathed.
"Anywhere?" I asked.
"Anywhere," she affirmed.
"In school?" I asked.
"Do you want me to strip and hop up on a table in the cafeteria so that you can fuck me?" she asked.
"Would you?" I asked jokingly.
"I would," she said, very seriously.
"Why?" I asked.
"I am your slave."
"What does that mean to you?" I asked.
"You own me," she said.
"And what does that mean to you?" I asked.
"I am completely and totally under your control," she said.
"And what are the limits," I asked.
"None," she said.
"None? If I gave you to the basketball team?"
"I'd fuck them all," she said.
"If I told you to hold your breath?" I asked.
"I'd pass out before I let it go," she said.
I shook my head. This was not right. "I don't accept," I told her.
"What do you mean? You took me!" she argued.
"I'll make you a deal. You talk to Cheri, and I'll discuss this with you and her later. We'll come up with a compromise we can all live with," I instructed her.
"You can compromise all you want. I know what I know," she informed me.
"Do you know what happens to slave girls who disobey their masters?" I asked.
"They get punished," she said, flipping around and presenting her ass to me. "Shall I get the whip?"
I spanked her ass one time, hard, and said, "Go wake up Cheri and both of you get cleaned up, and send Girl in here to me."
"Yes, sir!" she said, swishing out of the room, my hand print on her ass turning pink.
Girl arrived a few minutes later. "You sent for me, sir?"
"I did. What have you been telling them?" I asked.
"What do you mean, sir?" she asked.
"Karen is not acting submissive, she is behaving like she believes that she is my slave," I said.
"She is, sir" Girl replied. "You conducted a very moving ritual to make each of them your slaves. How should she behave?"
"I used them, as submissives," I said.
"No, sir, I beg to differ. Those ceremonies were very clear. You said that they would be yours. You said that you would take them. They offered themselves, and you accepted. They are yours."
"You've been pushing this," I accused.
"I thought that this was what you wanted, sir," Girl said. "You were treating them like you were going to make them yours. You deserve to have them as yours. You discovered them, and helped them realize what they were. You made them what they are. They are yours."
She wasn't helping me any. I dismissed her as I thought about the consequences of my actions. I would have to address this with them, particularly with Cheryl, but that would have to wait. I got up and showered and went down to breakfast.
At breakfast, they were all three in maid uniforms. "My staff is growing," I said.
"I'd be happy to make it smaller," Cheryl said, and I groaned at the unintentional pun.
"Oh, that was so bad, it deserves a spanking," I said.
She immediately bent over the table, pulling up her skirt and spreading her legs.
"Five from each of us," I said, and I administered the first five. I noticed that Karen gave the hardest. I'd have to see how she liked that from the other side.
We ate breakfast, than we went outside to lounge by the pool. Three beautiful, naked women were certainly fun to be around. After a while, I sent Girl in to clean up the kitchen. Then I had Cheri and Kari come upstairs with me. I had them go to my room while I retrieved some toys.
"What are those?" Karen asked.
"These, my dear Kari, are strap-on dildos for you and Cheri to wear." I showed them how to put them on, and after helping them out, which included a lot of fondling, there were three still cocks pointing into the air.
I had them lie on either side of me on the bed, and I covered up to the waist with a sheet. Then I called for Girl. When she arrived, I said, "I have a job for you." I pushed down the sheet and said, "Blow us."
The ladies giggled as Girl said, "Yes, sir!" and knelt next to Cheri and took her cock into her mouth. We watched as she took more and more in, until she had it to the base. Then, she stuck her tongue out and swiped Cheri's clit. As Cheri gasped, Karen said, "Oh, you have to teach me how to do that! Jake says that deep throat isn't everything, but if you've been spoiling him like that, I need to learn too!"
Girl said, "I would be happy to, anytime that I am allowed," then moved over to take me in as well. It took her less time to have her nose pressed to my stomach, and after she was done with me, she moved to do Kari.
As she was sucking on Kari, I said, "Girl has been very helpful this weekend, don't you think? And while each of you has had a cock in your mouth, pussy and ass, Girl has not. Now I'm too exhausted to do all that for Girl, so I thought that we'd each take an orifice. Girl, climb onto Cheri's cock!"
Girl pulled off of Kari and straddled Cheri. She looked right into Cheri's eyes as she sunk onto the dildo. "Thank you for fucking me, Mistress Cheri," she said, then she laid down, tit to tit with Cheri, and gave her a deep kiss. Cheri returned the kiss, passionately. Girl started pumping her hips, fucking herself on the hard cock Cheri was wearing, until she felt me straddling Cheri's legs, my cock bumping into her ass. She stopped moving as she accepted my cock into her anus.
"Do you see ... why ... you always need ... to be ready for an assfuck?" Girl grunted as she took my cock deeply into her.
I started moving in and out, pulling her off of Cheri's cock, then pushing her back onto it. I paused and said, "Kari, get your cock into her mouth!"
Kari smiled and said, "Yes, sir!" throwing me a little salute and clambering to put her cock into Girl's mouth. I started fucking Girl harder, and Kari grabbed Girl's head and started fucking her mouth like it was a cunt. Soon Girl shrieked around the cock in her mouth as she came. I managed to get her through one more cum before I filled her ass with my spunk.
I rolled off and told Kari, "Fuck her ass, now." Kari happily took my place, though I had to warn her to be gentler as she pounded in. Kari reached around to squeeze and pinch at Girl's nipples as Cheri pushed her tongue into Girl's mouth. I let them continue until they had brought Girl to two more orgasms before I had them pull out. We cleaned up, leaving an exhausted Girl sprawled across the bed, then I took my two ladies back out to the pool.
Later in the afternoon, we were all down by the pool. I was sitting on a chair, while the three ladies were in the pool. Cheri had Girl up against the side of the pool and was involved in a fairly intense kiss. I couldn't see what was going on under the water, but Cheri's arm was definitely moving. Kari was watching interestingly from a few feet off.
I heard the doorbell ring, and rather than disturb them, I threw on a pair of shorts and went to answer the door.
"Hi, Helen," I said, when I saw who it was. "What are you doing here?" Helen had been at a friend's house for the weekend, freeing Cheri and Kari to be with me.
"I got home early, and nobody was home. In fact, it looked like they hadn't been home in a while, so I decided to stop by and see if they were here. Are they?"
"They are," I told her. "Come in. Stay here for a minute, and I'll get your mom."
I went out to the backyard and I saw that Cheri had finished what she was doing. Girl was lying by the side of the pool, clearly out of breath, and Cheri and Kari were swimming lazily. "Helen is here," I announced. "Girl, get dressed and go start preparing dinner." Helen didn't know my relationship with Girl, yet, and I wasn't sure that I wanted her to at this point. "I'm going to bring her out here," I told Cheri and Kari.
I went back to the living room and told Helen, "They are out by the pool. Come on back."
She followed me, and when we arrived by the pool, Girl was gone and Cheri and Kari were sitting on lounges. Neither had chosen to put anything on.
Helen shook her head and addressed her mother. "I came home early, but no one was home. Did you spend the entire weekend here?"
"I did," Cheri answered calmly.
"You too?" Helen asked Kari.
"Oh, yeah!" Kari said, sexily.
"My mother *and* my sister? One wasn't enough for you?" she asked me accusingly.
"That's really between me and your mother and me and your sister," I said.
"You don't think it affects me?" she asked. "You are sleeping with my mother and my sister! How do you think that makes me feel? Are you going to stop over every now and then and just take one of them to a bedroom? Or are you going to fuck them in front of me?"
"Do you want me to?" I asked.
"No!" she exclaimed. "But you have to see that it will make me very uncomfortable!"
"I do," I said. "I certainly didn't mean to do anything that would disturb you. Things just worked out the way that they did. I'll try and avoid making you too uncomfortable. I'm sorry."
She shrugged and turned to Kari. "Don't you feel weird, having your boyfriend sleeping with your mother?"
"Oh, he's not my boyfriend," she said.
"What do you mean?" Helen asked.
"He's not dating me. He'll date other people," she told Helen.
"But you're sleeping with him," she complained.
"You'd better believe I am!" Kari said, giving me a sexy look.
"And you don't care that he is also sleeping with Mom? That he is dating other girls?" Helen asked.
"Nope," Kari replied simply.
"Why not?" Helen demanded.
"That's not our relationship," she replied.
"What is your relationship?" Helen asked.
"He does what he wants to me," she said.
"And?" Helen prompted.
"And what?" Kari asked.
"What do you do?" Helen asked.
"What he wants me to," Kari replied.
"Arrgh!" Helen groaned. "You are not making any sense!"
"I am, just not in your frame of reference," Kari said. "You like someone, you go out with them, maybe you sleep with them, and you are happy with that. If someone you go out with sleeps around with someone else, you get pissed. And that is perfectly reasonable. I just see things differently. I don't need to date someone. I don't care if Jake sleeps with other people. As long as he sleeps with me sometimes, and he takes care of me, I'm happy."
"So you're not going to date anyone?" Helen asked.
"Not unless Jake tells me to," she replied.
Helen shook her head. She turned to me and said, "That must thrill you. All the fun without the responsibility."
"Oh, it's more responsibility than it appears, just not the kind that you are used to," I said.
"And you're OK with Karen sleeping around?" Helen asked Cheri.
"She's not sleeping around, she's sleeping with Jake," Cheri corrected. "And I'm OK with that. It's good for Karen."
"So you don't care if I sleep around?" Helen asked.
"I would not mind if you slept with someone you cared for," Cheri said. "I'd be upset if you started sleeping around indiscriminately. I know that you are not a virgin anymore. That's OK. I just hope your first time was as good as Karen's was."
"Karen told you about her first time?" Helen asked. Cheri nodded.
Helen sat down. "I just don't understand what is happening to this family!"
Cheri got up and went to sit next to her daughter. She gave her a hug, until Helen said, "Mom! You're naked!"
"Sorry," Cheri said. "Nothing bad is happening to this family. In fact, something good is. I am happy. Karen is happy. I hope that you are happy. Life moves on, and sometimes things change. It may seem a bit strange, the relationships that Karen and I have, but it makes both of us happy. Can't you accept that? Can't you be happy for us? You still get what you want. You still live a normal life."
"I guess," she said. Then, despite her protestations of her mother's nudity, she gave her mother a hug.
Then she sat back and looked around. "How come they are naked and you are dressed?" she asked me.
"Well, I was wearing less, but I didn't want to offend your sensibilities," I told her.
"I don't mind," she said.
I looked at her for a minute, trying to decide what to do, then I mentally shrugged, stood up and removed my shorts. "You're free to swim with us," I said. "I can probably find a suit that fits you."
She looked me up and down, smiling. "You don't want me nude, too?" she asked.
"Of course I do!" I exclaimed. "You are free to take your clothes off, I just didn't want to presume, or make you uncomfortable."
She looked me in the eye as she stood and pulled her tee shirt off. She reached behind her, unfastening her bra, and slipped that off as well. She was not quite as well endowed as either her sibling or her mother, but she had nothing to be embarrassed of, and they stood as firmly as only teenage breasts can. She slipped her shorts and panties off, standing to allow me to inspect her. She had a light coating of blonde hair around her pussy. When she saw where I was looking, she said, "Sorry I don't shave. You seem to like that."
"I like a lot of things," I said. She could tell that I liked her as well, because my cock was definitely rising. Now I was the one that was getting embarrassed.
"Kari, get your sister some lotion so that she doesn't burn," I instructed.
As she complied, Helen asked, "Kari? What's with that? First Mom becomes Cheri, now Karen become Kari. Are you going to call me Heli?"
Kari snorted and broke into giggles, and Cheri smiled. "I don't think you'd like that at all, Sis," Kari said.
"What do you mean?" Helen asked.
"I don't think you'd enjoy what you have to do to earn that honor," Kari said, shaking her head as she handed Helen the lotion.
"It's an honor?" Helen asked.
"The biggest," Kari said, gazing softly at me.
"I just don't get it," Helen said, beginning to spread lotion on her breasts.
I dove into the pool, my cock stiffening even more thinking about the three of them. I swam laps until I was soft again.
I got out and lay down. Kari came over and asked sexily, "Shall I rub lotion on you?"
I glanced over at Helen and said, "Maybe another time," taking the lotion and applying it myself. I wasn't ready for Kari to give me a hand job in front of her sister.
Girl came out, dressed in her maid's uniform, and said, "Dinner will be ready in about 30 minutes. Will Miss Helen be joining you?"
Helen had covered her breasts and pussy when Girl came out. I looked at her questioningly, and she nodded. Girl went back inside, and Helen asked, "How can you be naked in front of your maid?"
"Habit?" I asked.
"I don't think that I will ever understand you," she said.
I smiled and leaned back to rest.
A few days later, I did sit down and had a conversation with Cheri and Kari about their status. I got them both alone at their house and I told Cheri, "Your daughter told me that she considers herself my slave. That she feels that I own her, and that any decisions that she might make are superseded by mine, and that there are no limits to my control of her. Is that about right, Kari?"
"Yes, Jake, it is," she said.
"I don't necessarily agree with that. How do you see our relationship?" I asked Cheri.
Cheri bowed her head and said, "I understand why you are not comfortable with that. I disagree that there should be no limits. However, I have to tell you, I see myself as your slave as well. I feel that you own me, and that your decisions supersede mine."
She wouldn't look at me. She knew that was not what I wanted. "Why?" I asked.
She looked at me and said, "I can't help it. I know that it makes no sense. But it is how I feel. When I think of myself like that, I am happy about who I am. It makes me feel good, knowing that you own me. Knowing that at any moment, you can demand something of me, and that I will have no choice but to comply. It is who I want to be, and you are the one that I want to own me."
"But I'm just a kid!" I said.
"I know. It's crazy. But it's what I want. No one said love made sense."
"You love me?" I asked, surprised.
She hid her face from me again, and nodded her head. "I do."
"Like a friend, a family member, or like a boyfriend?" I asked.
"Like a boyfriend, like a lover, like a husband. Like a master," she said quietly.
"Even though you know that I will probably end up dating other girls? Going off to college? Marrying someone else?"
She looked at me, a pained expression in her eyes, and she said, "The heart wants what the heart wants." She paused for a minute, then said, "I can't help it. I realize it will never work out in the long run. But I'm going to savor every minute of it while I have it, and when it's gone, I'll cherish the memories."
I shook my head and looked at Kari, who had tears coming out of her eyes. "And how do you feel about us?" I asked.
"I never really thought about the future," she said. She paused, looking at her mother. Then she said, "I feel the same way. It's no different than dating someone, or even marrying someone. It may work out, it may not. Either way, I am completely dedicated to it." She looked at me intently, and said, "Just don't think I'll be easy to get rid of."
"I wouldn't dream of it," I said with a smile. Then I turned back to Cheri and asked, "What are your limits?"
"I won't do anything that I think puts my family in danger," she said. "Well, I guess I am already, but I won't do things in public with you, because that could get social services to take my kids. But in private? I am not setting any limits. I'll tell you if it's too much for me to handle."
"But what do you want?" I demanded.
"I want to be your plaything," she said. "I want you to use me when you feel like it, and ignore me when you don't. I want you to experiment with me. If you think of some new, bizarre thing that you want to try, try it on me. If you buy a new whip, and you want to see how much someone can take, use it on me. I want you to think about me like a toy."
I had to adjust myself, and I glanced over at Kari. Her eyes were a little glazed, and she was breathing shallowly. She turned to me and said, "No, you can't do that to just her. You have to use me the same way, too!"
"You want to be a toy for me?" I asked.
"God, yes!" she said, her hand slipping under her skirt to play with herself.
"You want me to whip you?" I asked.
"If that's what you want, yes!" she insisted.
"The same rules as Cheri?" I asked.
"No," she said, surprising me. "You can do what you want in public to me. It won't make a difference if anyone knows."
I thought about it, and said, "Fine. If you are my playthings, you do what I want, when I want it. That means you, Miss Kari! In school, you behave just as you have in the past, until I tell you different. Do you understand?"
"Yes, sir!" she said, her hand still moving under her skirt.
At this point, I was so horny I felt like I was going to burst, so I grabbed Cheri and laid her over the back of the couch, face down, then put Kari on top of her. Two pussies, two assholes, all within reach. First I got to my knees and ate both of them, savoring the small differences in taste. I couldn't help myself, and I took a large bite of Kari's ass. She screamed, but didn't pull away. When I was done, there was a perfect oval of teeth marks on her. I kissed it, then I kissed her pussy.
"Sir, I wouldn't want Cheri to get jealous," she said. "You should mark her too!"
I pushed her up, using her asshole as a convenient hook, and I administered my mark to Cheri as well. She whimpered, but did not scream. Then I stood up and sank my cock into Cheri's wet pussy. I fucked her while fingering Kari's ass. Then I switched, fingering Cheri in her ass while fucking Kari's ass. I went back and forth until I couldn't take it anymore, then I pulled out and spurted across both of them. I sat back, and said, "Since you didn't get to cum, you can make yourselves cum."
Each of their hands shot to their clits, and both scooped up the cum they could find and sucked it into their mouths. It was only moments before they were both cumming. I walked around the couch, kissed each of them, then left them like that.
After that weekend, things took on a bizarre kind of normality. Every few days I'd stop by the Harrisons, and if Helen was not home, I'd take one of them upstairs for some fun. They continued to dress provocatively at home, and they had a sort of competition to see how hot they could get me, how soon I would be forced to drag one of them upstairs.
On occasional weekends, I would have Kari come stay over, and once I had Cheri come over while Kari went to a friend's house. I didn't do anything in front of Helen, though the girls flirted outrageously, regardless of whether Helen was home or not.
Girl was getting less attention at home, but of course, she never complained. She seemed to feel that Cheri and Kari were my due, and she encouraged me to use them. My parents knew what was going on, and didn't complain. I do know that Cheri had a number of conversations with my mother, something that I encouraged. I think that I exposed both she and Kari too much to Girl and her attitudes, and I wanted that tempered a little bit.
In school, initially Kari was overly solicitous to me, but that soon relaxed, and she was treating me as she had before. She actually seemed to come alive a little. She used to blend in and just be quiet in the background. Now she seemed to have more life in her. She made sure that I knew that she never wore underwear. One time, after she flashed me, I told her that since she seemed to like flashing so much, she would have to flash someone else. I insisted that she pick out a girl and then make sure that girl knew she was not wearing panties.
She blushed, but she did as I told her. She picked one of the girls that she knew, and as they were talking, she lifted her leg and her skirt slipped up. The other girl looked around and hissed, "Karen, you just flashed me, and you're not wearing panties!"
"Sorry, I'll try and be more careful," Karen said, her blush deepening.
Another time, I passed Kari as she was walking down the hall. I pulled her into a little alcove, but other kids were passing by. I reached under her skirt and pushed a small butt plug right into her. She gasped as I pushed her back into the hallway. She looked at me in surprise as she realized what I had done. I walked her down the hall, and I told her, "Do you think that will help you think of me the rest of the day?"
"I always think of you all day," she told me.
"Leave it in until you get home. Then you can have Cheri remove it, and you can tell her how it went in," I instructed.
"You're a wicked master," she said. Then she kissed me quickly, surprising some of the kids passing around us. She went off to her next class, swishing her ass at me as she went.