Not a Cruel Man

Just because he'd gotten a show from his boss didn't mean that William wasn't tired after work. Morgan, on the other hand, had spent the day watching trashy TV and not lifting a finger around the house. William stared at her when he came home, his totally oblivious sister, her silky blonde hair draping over her shoulders, her baggy sweater hiding the curves that William knew were beneath. Her eyes were glued to the TV set, absorbed in some Bachelor rip-off. How she stayed as fit as she was while being as lazy as she was was a mystery to him.

William knew better than to interrupt her show. Her temper was terrible. For such a pretty woman, she could sure sound ugly when she wanted to. Not that William thought that he'd get in trouble for anything that happened. William's mother, who was busy setting the table, was having a great day. Of course she was! William had instructed her to!

Being able to order these two women around, his mother and his boss, was an amazing feeling to William. Both women had intimidated him in the past, made him feel small, made him feel worthless. Now things had changed. He wasn't a cruel man, but William felt that he was owed a little comeuppance. Having someone take what he wanted seriously for a change was exactly what he needed.

Morgan, though, was a problem. He knew that soon her show would be over. He knew that soon they'd be sitting at the table eating dinner together. He knew that she would do her best to tear down whatever new self-confidence that he'd developed during the day. He also knew that since he'd already cum twice that day, there was almost no chance he'd be able to cum again, not without an amazing amount of stimulation.

And so he would have to wait. It wouldn't be all that bad. His mother was, after all, completely obedient to him. William would have to be careful that he didn't let Morgan clue into what had happen to their mom, but he was pretty sure he'd be able to have some fun that evening. And the next day would be open season on his sister. He'd have to come up with a plan to get her to swallow his sperm, of course, not something a sister would normally do, but he figured that with his mother's help, he'd finally be able to tame the beast.

After that he'd have to be frugal with his cum. He did, after all, have a dinner to go to at Christine's house, and he wanted to be able to give a gift to her wife. A smile formed on his lips. Having all four women under his control was an exciting thought. Even his wet dreams had never been this creative. William felt powerful, something he had never felt in his entire life, and he could see how the feeling could become addictive. Not that he would become addicted. After all, William wasn't a cruel man.