Harem Effect 2

Author's Note: This chapter contains another significant departure from the original story. I was never happy with the original events I laid out in the second part. I never intended for the Sisterhood to be seen as a pervert's idea of the ideal religion. I wanted them to appear as neither good nor bad, but somewhere in between. They have their own agenda, and that is most important to them.

"Harold, come in, come in, close the door and have a seat," Patricia Johnson, his boss's boss said to him as he stood outside her door.

He walked into the room and took a seat in front of her desk. She strutted around her desk and propped her ass against it as she looked down at him. She liked what she saw. He was a handsome well groomed man with a bit of a dad bod.

Earlier in the day she overheard her secretary talking with his own about her weekend with him and his wife. Apparently, he was quite skilled in the bedroom. Patricia was intrigued, not least because his son was the new Stretcher King.

She smiled at him as her pussy got wet in anticipation. She had watched every video she could find with his son in it. Last Friday she found the one featuring Harold, and she watched it over and over again. She wore out the motor on her favorite vibrator too.

Then she had an idea on how to get the Stretcher King into her bed. But first she was going to sample the father, perhaps she would even keep him as her workplace toy. She needed a new one since the last one got married and cut her off.

"I've been hearing wonderful things about you since you moved upstairs Harold. My secretary happens to be friends with yours. She has come to be impressed by the things Cindy has been telling her. I've been impressed by them too."

She stood upright and then leaned over his chair. The top of her blouse was undone and she had removed her panties and bra shortly before calling him to come see her. She knew he wouldn't be able to resist taking a peak down her shirt, and she was right. She almost giggled when his eyes widened a bit.

Patricia decided to skip the cat and mouse game she usually played, and went right for the end game. "Tell me Harold, is it true your wife likes to watch you fuck other women? Because if it is true, I think I could make her very happy. I like you Harold. You impress me. I am not an easy woman to impress."

She rose and lifted her leg, placing her high heeled foot between his legs and up against his crotch. She knew he could easily see most of the way up her skirt. His eyes followed her leg up her inner thigh, but the treasure hidden between her legs stayed just out of his sight. She ran her hands up her body and began to unbutton her blouse.

"Would you like to impress me some more Harold?" She said as she rubbed the tip of her shoe into his crotch, enjoying the sight of his growing bulge.

He looked up at her as her blouse fell to the floor. He had no idea what to say as he stared at her. The wrong words would end his career, but the sight of her uncovered breasts gave him courage. "I would like to impress you very much."

She dropped to her knees and rubbed his cock through his slacks. "Why don't you get this out and impress me with a taste?"

He quickly obeyed. She grabbed his pants and together they yanked them down to his ankles, his underwear following right after.

"Oh good, you're already hard. You see Harold, you always seem to rise to the occasion when the company needs you. Now, I'm a little thirsty. Let see if you can give me something to drink shall we."

She grabbed his cock and licked the tip. With an 'mmmm' she tasted his precum. He was only of average size, but he was bigger than her limp dicked husband. She was after a bigger prize, though she really did like Harold. The company was doing well thanks in part to his efforts.

She sucked his cock into her mouth and hummed. She had vast experience having her husband's cock in her mouth, it being the only way to get him hard enough to fuck. Harold did not have that problem, but Patricia delighted in sucking a hard cock for once.

She felt Harold stroke her hair as she bobbed up and down his shaft. She found she enjoyed the feel. He didn't try to **** her deeper, or fuck her face. He simply let her work at her own pace. His gentleness truly was impressive. Her last toy was too impatient to let her have her fun. She redoubled her efforts, sucking hard and dancing her tongue around his cockhead. She had intended to fuck him, not give him a blowjob. But she decided to save that for when his wife was around to watch.

Harold was too scared to do anything but stroke her hair. This was not a woman to anger. His balls were boiling already, and he warned her. The suction he felt increased immensely. He tapped her again just before he released into her mouth. Shot after shot fired onto her tongue. She held his cockhead just inside her mouth, collecting his seed until he finished. Once she could feel no more pulses, she pulled her head back and showed him his tasty jizz on her tongue. She looked into his eyes as she swirled his cum around in her mouth, then closed it and she swallowed before smiling at him.

She stood and said, "Thank you for the snack, Harold. You were delicious. I'd like you to come by again tomorrow, say around lunch time. Invite your wife too. I'd love to meet her."

After Harold left, Patricia sat down at her desk and pulled up the security feed for her office on her computer. She copied the video to her flash drive and then released the lockout from the feed. She would have a bit of fun watching that video later. She had a new vibrator to break in after all.

Harold had impressed her again. His cum was the best she'd ever tasted. If the stories about Stretcher Kings were true, his son's cum would taste even better. Even if her plan to bed the Stretcher King failed, she would still have Harold.

And once she had his wife's permission, she would be impressed by him over and over. She briefly thought about putting a couch in her office for them to fuck on. A bed would be too obvious, especially if her limp dick husband were to show up.

She pulled up the company organization chart. She wanted Harold spending more time with her, and that would mean she would have to promote him. Of course, he would have to keep his secretary. She was a cute young woman, and keeping Harold happy was now their priority. If his secretary fucked as good as her own did, she might even give the young woman a raise.

The important question was, which of the managers that reported directly to Patricia could Harold replace. She had no doubt he would slide easily into any role. He was such an impressive man after all.

Mary got a late start packing Cora's room. She spent the morning with June and Sonia going over their plans for splitting the chores between the two families. Mark left with one of the maids from the maid pool to pack up their house right after breakfast,

She was only half done with Cora's bedroom when she decided to take a break. She checked on the maid packing Kathy's room. The cute young maid was making good progress so Mary grabbed her breast pump and went into her bedroom to see if her husband wanted to have some milky fun for a while.

When she entered she found he had hardly packed anything yet. He had emptied her side of the closet and her dresses were packed in a garment bag, but most of the room remained untouched.

She sat down beside him and said, "Slow going?"

She waved the breast pump in front of his face and said, "You wanna have some fun for a bit? My girls are getting kinda full, and I could go for a feeding."

Mark had not said anything and she saw a strange look on his face. One she didn't recognize. "Honey, what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry," was all Mark said. She waited for more, but he remained silent.

"Baby, talk to me. What's buggin you? If you tell me what's wrong I'll give you a milk shower. I know how much you love that."

"I... I don't think I should move out."

Mary smiled and said, "Baby, if you don't want to move, we don't have to. We can stay right here. Caleb promised us that we wouldn't have to worry about the mortgage. He even said he would pay for Kathy's tuition so that's a huge load off our backs. And we don't even have your medical bills to worry about anymore. Amelia said she would look into getting our debts consolidated. She's sure she can get the interest much lower than what we have now. And June is going to add me as her assistant to help her with all the requests for Caleb's services. There are literally tens of thousands the last time she looked. Sonia is going to give me the offer letter from the UN later today. The pay is amazing and the medical benefits are pretty damn good too. I'll be able to stay at home full time. I-"

Mark shouted, "You didn't listen. I said I shouldn't move out, not we shouldn't. You should go and live with them. You'll be happier there than here. I'll be happier with you there."

Mary was shocked and hurt. She fell to her knees in front of her husband, "Baby, what did I do? Why are you upset with me? Please, I'll do anything to make it up to you!"

Mark angrily barked, "You didn't do anything wrong. I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at me! I cheated on my wife! My wife of over 20 years. I had sex with not just one, or two, but three other women. How the hell can you look at me with anything like love anymore?"

Tears flowed down Mary's cheeks, "But baby, you were doing that for me. You did it to help me. To prevent me from feeling the harem curse."

Mark finally looked at her, "Did I? You said yourself that you didn't feel the curse effecting you. All you felt was a greater love for our children. There is no shame in that. There was no need for me to have sex with Cindy or Tina or Heather. I didn't need to have sex with them, but I wanted to, so I did. I did the same thing to them that I did to you back when you were all set to go off to college. I saw Cindy as this pretty young woman and I fucked her. I saw Tina as a young slut craving cock and I fucked her too. I even fucked her ass. Then Caleb hand delivered Heather right to us and I fucked her too. I loved it. I loved fucking all three of them."

"Baby, what are you saying?" Mary was confused and hearing her husband's words wounded her deeply.

"I'm saying you should have left me years ago. I wasn't in love with you when I got you pregnant. All I wanted was to fuck a big tittied young girl as a fling before she left for college and never returned. I'm more than twenty years older than you. I married you because it was the right thing to do, not because I wanted to, or that I was in love. Sure, I fell in love eventually, but that didn't stop me from cheating on you. I wanted to fuck those girls. I still want to fuck them. I can't look at the women in that house without wanting to fuck all of them. Given the opportunity, I will."

Mary rose to her feet and slapped him, hissing, "You Bastard! Those women belong to our daughter's boyfriend. Our baby girl...."

Mary's eyes narrowed. He'd said ALL of the women... including June, Hazel... and their daughters. Her mind flashed back to just before Cora left for college, remembering Cora's complaints about Mark accidentally walking in on her while she was changing or in the shower. At the time she brushed it off as innocent accidents, but not anymore.

As she walked toward the door her tone was surprisingly calm and even, "I'll send April over to collect the girls and my things. Don't be here when she does."

Mark stood and walked into the bathroom. He looked in the mirror, a weight seemed to fall from his shoulders. The conversation went far better than he expected it to. He easily justified his actions with the knowledge that Mary would be happier with Caleb and his family. He had sat in the dining room at breakfast and listened to her cum on his cock. It was better sex than he had ever given her, and Caleb didn't even finish before Mary gave out. He then bred their daughter and professed his love for her.

Mary was too young to take care of an old man like him. And he was too old to care for a newborn child. He was already past retirement age, and would likely be dead before the child became a teenager. He had stolen the best years of Mary's life, and then sat around unable to work while she worked herself to ****.

Telling her the truth after all these years was one of the hardest things he had ever done. But the sisterhood insisted that he had to break her heart if he wanted them to hold up their end of the deal.

He had seen the look in Mary's eyes and knew she was smitten with Caleb. It was only a matter of time before she gave herself to him forever. He saw the look Caleb gave her and his baby girl. He knew Caleb loved them dearly. He would take care of them and love them forever. And at least Caleb would never cheat on them.

When the maid packing Kathy's room told him of the sisterhood's offer, he only hesitated for a few minutes. The blowjob the maid gave him sealed the deal. It was the best he'd ever received, and the sisterhood promised him four women for his harem. Four beautiful extra slutty young priestesses with huge tits, well trained and ready to perform any kink he wished to enjoy. As beautiful as his wife was, she could never compete with that.

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