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Chapter 19 by CandidBandit CandidBandit

Love love?

It All Starts With Family

My mind was reeling a little.

I don't remember making any kind of Normality about Airi loving me. I deliberately avoided the idea of making people have feelings for me. All I did was facilitate a way for it to be easy to like me. That's all.

But Airi just said she loved me...

Could it just be sisterly love? Did she just confess romantic love?

The silence stretched on for a bit. An awkward air seemed to settle on us as we refused to let go of each other. I felt Airi gulp nervously against me.

Is she worried that I would reject her?

Didn't I already resolve to put my Mom and sister in my harem? I did. But I hadn't thought of making it happen so soon.

Did this really bother me?

It should. We were siblings. Brother and sister. And even Mother and son. It should be weird to do these things with family. It was also very hot. Hot, sexy and way too tempting. And with these earrings I was very likely to do these things anyway.

I knew all that intellectually. But actually going through with it now was an odd emotional struggle that I didn't quite expect. Making this jump into **** was harder than I expected. Even though it was already after I received a blowjob from my mom and sister.

But intellectually, I knew it was bound to happen. I knew myself after all. And with these magic earrings I couldn't lie to myself. I've found both my Mom and sister very attractive for a long time now. I've definitely fapped to them before, if a little guiltily.

With all these things I knew that I would want to fuck the both of them. I would want the both of them in my harem. So, it really shouldn't bother me.

And besides, Airi herself just said she loved me. And I've just been staring into space without replying. She must be so worried about what I'll say to her. And all I've been doing is go back and forth in my head.

I can't leave a girl hanging like this. Even if it's my sister. It's just not gentlemanly. And I just thought of something good to say too.

"Airi," I started. I could feel her tense a little. I held her more tightly against me. "No matter what happens, no matter how many girlfriends I get, there's always a place for you."

Another moment went by before she lifted her head to look at me with wide eyes.

"Really?" She asked, shocked. "Even though we're siblings?"

"Hmm, well, isn't it normal for **** to not be a big deal when it concerns me, as long as we don't have children?" I replied, having just thought up that Normality on the spot.

Airi blinked a couple times. "Oh, yeah, that's right." She easily accepted my words. "So, it's okay?" She asked with hope in her eyes.

"It's more than okay." I told her as I smiled reassuringly.

Her face slowly lit up before she buried her head in the crook of my neck again and hugged me till my ribs hurt. We stayed like that for a little bit before deciding to finish cleaning up.


Dinner had just finished and I was about to retire to my room. Nothing sexy happened while we ate. Just a normal dinner but for a happy blushing sister who couldn't stop talking about random things to Mom. By the looks of it Mom just chalked it up to Airi being her usual happy self, plus the fun lesson we all had earlier.

I closed the door to my room and stood there for a moment to think about the first real member of my harem. My own sister.

I wondered when she started to like me like that, for it must have happened before I got these earrings. Did she have a brother complex? Did she ever have dirty thoughts about me?

I could ask her those things anytime. But right now I had to update my Normalities notebook.

I sat down at my desk and pulled the notebook out along with my phone and brought both up to date with all the Normalities I had made that day. There were also some that I had thought up over the course of the day but had yet to implement them.

With my notebook updated I sat back and thought of the new ones I wanted to make.

First up was the idea of having every school making its own webpage where the girls of that school could post lewd pictures of themselves. There could even be a student photographer or a club of photographers that would take candid pictures of the girls in each school. These photographers would be allowed to go anywhere in their school so they could do their work. And none of the girls would mind one bit.

I thought over the wording for all of this by noting some possible word choices on a separate piece of paper before I picked some good ones.

"It's normal for every high school that has girls attending it to either make a website, or to add a page to an already existing website where the girls can post regular or lewd pictures of themselves. It's normal for any photography clubs in any high school to be allowed to take any kind of candid pictures of any of the girls in their high school and can go anywhere in their high school to take said pictures and post them on the school's website. It's normal that if there is no photography club in a high school then the high school will assign five students to be their official Candid Photographers." I intoned once I read through every word a few times.

Once I said this Normality I realised that I didn't really specify a country. So that meant that every country now had this system in place. Like America, Europe, China and every other country. That made me grin. What a happy mistake.

"It's normal for the Boards of Education in each country to make a webpage with a directory of every school in their region with a link to each school's website." There. That would make it easy to find the pictures.

I wrote these down in my notebook.

Next on the agenda...

What happened with the lesson earlier was pretty hot. Having a mother teach her daughter how to suck my dick was an experience that I really wanted to have again. And again and again. So, I wanted to come up with a Normality for that, too.

I thought it over and came to a relatively easy sentence.

"It's normal for the mothers of any of my girlfriends, if given the chance, to want to try and teach their daughters how to please me." I said.

There. Now if I come across both the girlfriend and the mother in the same setting then I could potentially have many awesome mother-daughter threesomes.

Now, thirdly.

This was an idea that came to me after a brief moment of worrying about how to please a group of women instead of just one woman. There was no way one man like me would be able to make lots of women satisfied physically. Let's keep it real.

Therefore, I needed to use the earrings to make it easier on me and my potential girls.

One interesting idea that came to mind was that if any girl thought about me during sex or masturbation, then the resulting orgasm would be a very satisfying and stress-relieving thing. Even if they were having sex with the other girls in my eventual harem. Thoughts of me would relieve all their accumulated stress and give them a sense of peace.

After all my selfishness regarding girls, this would probably be the nicest thing I could do for them.

Another nice thing would be to make it easier for them to even reach orgasm by thinking of me. From all the stories I've heard, not many girls found it easy to get off. So, I would make sure that my girls could.

So, I thought of what to say for this Normality.

I tapped my lip with the pencil a few times as I thought. Eventually I found a good couple of sentences.

"It's normal for my girlfriends, or any girl, to find it easier to reach a very satisfying orgasm when they have me in their thoughts while they have sex with me or other girls or through masturbation. It's normal for these orgasms to relieve all of their accumulated stress and to instil in them a sense of peace." I declared.

There. That would make sure any girlfriends of mine would be happy. Or even just any other girls like Sumire-chan or Miyama-sensei. And my girlfriends would be able to help each other out if they were bisexual, too.

See? I can be selfless. Kind of...

Now, to be really selfless.

"It's normal for the conflict in the middle-east to be settled peacefully." How's that for selfless?

Hopefully that one worked without any weird repercussions.

But anyway. Back to the budding harem I have going. I had my sister for one. Possibly my own mother. I confessed to Honoka but didn't give her time to respond. With my Normalities in place though, I was sure the response would be a good one.

Idols were now allowed to have a boyfriend after all.

Then there were Umi and Kotori. And possibly Miyama-sensei and Sumire.

That's around seven already. Holy crap.

I sat back and thought about that. Seven girls were a lot. I looked around my room and tried to imagine seven girls sitting on the bed or the floor or standing around. The mental image of that many women taking up space in my already decently sized bedroom was arousing. My dick throbbed a little. Maybe I was ready for another round?

I double checked my notebook to make sure it was up to date then closed it and put it away. I then stood up to stretch my arms. I felt a couple pops then relaxed. That "lesson" really got to me. But even with how tired it made me, I still felt like I could go one more time.

I stood there debating whether I should visit Airi's bedroom or to try and bring Mom into the fold.

It was tempting to go see Airi since we just became... involved. And I was sure she would be happy to see to my needs. But the idea of getting my sexy mom in my harem was also tempting. Nakano Aiko was a very attractive woman with a body that most men would drool over if she ever bothered to show it off. Or even when she didn't. Hers was the kind of body that looked good no matter what she wore. It was only enhanced by sexy clothes.

And I lived with a woman like that. Granted, I tried to only ever see her as my mother. As difficult as that was. But now with my magic earrings I could conceive of a world where I could safely indulge in her womanly curves without repercussions. And now that I've gotten over my hang-ups with Airi (somewhat), I felt emboldened to try it with mom.

But how do I go about it? Should I just ask her to go out with me? I did just make it okay for me to get into an incestuous relationship. That coupled with the ability to have multiple partners and it should be fine.

Enough thinking about it. If I wait any longer she might go to sleep. I took a few breaths and steeled myself. Why I had to steel myself I don't know. These earrings would make this easy but I guess I still had some of my old hang-ups. Asking your own mother to join your harem was something that just wasn't done after all.

So, I breathed to relax for a moment. Once I thought I was calm enough and once I had come up with a good idea to use on mom I left my room.

I walked past Airi's room but paused to take a peek inside for a moment.

I opened her door as quietly as I could and looked through the crack to see her lying on her bed with her back to the door. Seemed innocent enough. I started to close the door again when I stopped to look again.

I thought I saw...

Yep! There between her thighs. Wait for it... Fingers poked out from between her thighs occasionally. She had her back to the door and appeared to be hugging a pillow to her chest and face while she pleasured herself.

I just spied on my sister masturbating.

Cool.

I closed the door and left her to it.

I walked further down the hallway and knocked on mom's door.

"Come in." I heard her say a moment later.

I opened her door and had to stop. I stared in surprise as my mom was in the process of removing her bra, her back to the door. She had her pyjama bottoms on and I could see her pyjama top on the bed. I could see the sides of her breasts even with her facing away.

Of course, I got a boner.

Even after that erotic lesson from earlier I could still stand at attention at the sight of this sexy lady's long back and incredible side boob. It was almost unfair that I got the average looks in the family when I had a mother like this. Shouldn't some of those genes be passed onto me?

Well, I guessed that it really didn't matter anymore now that I had these earrings. Even if it did sting a little.

"What is it, honey?" Mom said, taking me away from my thoughts.

She had gotten her pyjama top on while giving me an incredible side view of her hanging fruit. Now she turned to face me.

"Um..." I cleared my throat as it had gotten a little dry. "I wanted to talk with you about something."

"Alright, come in and close the door." She said. She then sat on the edge of her bed and patted the covers next to her.

I stepped all the way into her room and closed the door behind me. I looked at mom sitting there on the bed. She looked exactly like a kind mother about to listen patiently to her child's troubles. And I was about to bring up the idea of having sex with her. I couldn't help but smile ruefully at the contrast in intentions.

I went over and sat next to her, all the while trying to think of how to begin. Mom, for her part, just butted shoulders with me to try and comfort me.

I cleared my throat again. "Okay... Um..."

I looked up at mom's face for some kind of inspiration and found her warm smile. That smile that she always used whenever Airi or myself came to her for advice or just to complain about something. Or even when we were younger and were prone to crying as children were. For just a moment, I felt that guilt I've been feeling whenever I thought about doing sexual things with my family. And for that moment I thought that maybe I should reconsider.

But then images of what we had already done a few hours ago came to my mind unbidden. Her mouth around my dick. Her sucking on my balls. Her jacking me off. Her teaching Airi how to do all these things. And for a split second I imagined what it'd look like if that warm motherly face had my spunk all over it.

I felt that twinge of guilt again, but also a twinge in my pants. And that pants twinge proved to be stronger because I found myself speaking before I realised it.

"I want to cum on your face."

She blinked a little in surprise but didn't seem mad. "Alrigh-"

"Wait, ah, hold on." I backtracked a little. I didn't want to go straight into that. "I wanted to talk a little first."

She blinked again before nodding her understanding.

"You know the lesson we just had?" I asked, still trying to find a way to start this. She nodded once. "Well, it got me thinking... Well... When was the last time you did something like that?"

Here she blushed a little while also seeming to look rather forlorn. "...your father."

I thought that was the case. That twinge came back.

"And... Have you thought about dating?" I asked.

She frowned a little. "I... I have thought about it but..."

She stayed silent for a moment. Thoughts raced across her eyes. "It's... difficult. Even after so many years have passed. And with raising you two and having a job. It's..."

Here she fell silent again unable to find more words.

"And have you been... helping yourself?" I asked, not entirely sure how to broach the topic self-loving.

"You mean masturbation?" She asked, looking up frown her silent brooding.

I nodded.

"Well... I mean of course." She shrugged. "I'm not an absolute prude. That much I can do." She shook her head a little. "Why the sudden interest in this?"

"I just thought... Well... I was just a little worried that maybe, with all the things you have to do like raising us and working long hours that maybe you were, I don't know, a little stressed out." I managed to get out without looking at her.

"Aw," I felt her put her arm around my shoulders to hug me as she put our heads together. "You don't have to worry about me. Don't worry, I've been taking care of myself."

It felt really nice and comforting to be held like this but I still wanted to say my piece. "Even so, I thought that maybe I could help out, even if it's just a little."

"Hmm, how so?"

"Well, since it's fine for me to be in a relationship with family, and that anyone who sleeps with me gets free sexual healthcare, and also that my partners can feel very satisfied... I thought that if you ever feel stressed out or need to scratch any particular itch then I could help you out." I finished. There. I got my proposal out.

"That's..." Mom seemed to have trouble responding. "That's... That's a very kind offer, but..."

"But?"

"Well... I'm... old." She said, her head turned away.

She was concerned about her age, more so than the fact that we were related. I know I made a Normality about that but hearing this was still baffling.

"And you're very, very beautiful still." Her head turned slightly towards me at that. I still couldn't see her face though. "With a sexy body." I could see her fidgeting with the fabric of her pyjama bottoms. "One might even say you're erotic and can make men forget their own names just by walking into the room."

This time she turned to look at me, her face blushing like a school girl's. She giggled softly, looking bashful at my praise. She gave me a good-natured glare before squeezing me with her arm still draped around me.

"If you're okay with me..." She said softly to me, our heads close together.

"If you want, you could think of it like an exchange." I told her.

She looked at me quizzically.

"Well, I could help you relax," I began, mom nodded along. "And in return, you teach me how to treat girls in bed. How's that sound?"

"Ooooh, I see." She nodded some more. She smiled slightly mischievously. "So that means you'll be getting a girlfriend then?"

I blushed a little since that made me think of Honoka for a moment. I laughed sheepishly.

"I do hope you will. Because I do want grandchildren one day and I can't help you with that." She said, smirking at me up close.

"We'll see." Was all I could say to that.

Mom laughed at my expense.

"So... about what I said earlier," I said.

"Hm? Which part?"

"The whole cumming on your face part." And now we get to the fun part.

"Ah. Ready to go even after our lesson?" Mom asked a little bemusedly.

"Haha, yeah."

"Alright. How did you want to do this? With a blowjob?" She said as if it was all natural to give her son a blowjob.

"If that's alright?" I asked.

"Of course!" She said brightly.

And with that she stood up and knelt in front of me. She reached for my pants and undid my button and zipper. She smiled encouragingly up at me before she pulled my underwear down, letting my erection spring out. She gasped softly, her eyes widening for a fraction of a second, before she reached out and stacked her hands tightly around the base.

I groaned at the touch of her feminine hands. She leaned in and pressed her face against me, her lips brushing along the shaft, and breathed deeply through her nose.

"It really does smell amazing down here. I wonder why." She purred. The vibrations from her talking made me twitch in her stacked grip. And with her looking up at me like that I couldn't help but moan a little.

She smiled at the response before giving it a lick.

"Ohhh and the taste... My son has a dangerous weapon right here." She grinned madly. My balls jumped at being called a dangerous weapon by my own mother.

She gave it more licks, her tongue tracing a long path from the base near my balls all the way up the shaft to the tip, where she gave it a loving kiss. She then peppered it with smaller kisses on the way down again. She used both hands to hold me out of the way as she leaned into my ball sack and breathed in again. She groaned a little louder this time before she started licking my right testicle.

She went back and forth between them, sometimes taking a whole testicle into her mouth to suck before popping it out and licking her way back up the length of my shaft to the tip.

I had to lean back as I watched her work. Having a grown woman like this going down on me was something I could get drunk off of. Just like with the Director and Miyama-sensei I felt like I was in heaven. Of course, the Director seemed like she had the most experience with blowjobs but a blowjob was a blowjob.

Mom seemed to switch between the soft and gentle approach to the firm and forceful approach every now and then. One moment I was being caressed, the next she seemed like a woman being given her favourite food and would have to stop herself from going crazy every now and then.

She was bobbing on my dick when I got an idea to test out one of my recent Normalities.

"Hey, why don't you try masturbating while you suck me off?" I asked. For a moment I didn't think she heard me until she eyed me through half-lidded eyes and took her bottom hand off my base to snake down under her pyjamas.
From then on, she seemed to have lost all pretence of control. She now sucked on me with wild abandon as she touched herself. Her moans got louder along with mine, though I did try to keep it down. I didn't want to bother Airi if she had gotten to sleep. Or maybe she was still masturbating herself.

"Mhmm..." Mom groaned out between head bobs. Her lips stretched incredibly taut around the head, and she managed to slide down a few inches before hitting a solid wall of resistance in her throat and having to come back up. Looking down at the six or seven inches of slick shaft still completely exposed in the air even while she was **** on the rest, I briefly wondered what it would be like to get deepthroated by someone. Maybe I needed to find someone who could do it and give it a go. Or maybe get my girls to learn? Maybe not my idol girls though. They needed to look after their throats so that they could sing without trouble.

"Mhm, hmmm..."

Maybe Minami-sensei and Miyama-sensei would learn if I asked? Maybe I could ask all the teachers at school if they knew how or would learn? That seemed like an idea.

"Hm! Hm! Hgn! Mhmm...!" Moms ministrations got more heated and my vision blurred at the awesome sensations she was giving me.

I heaved a contented sigh. I wondered if perhaps deepthroating was painful for the girl. They are essentially shoving a stick down their throat. And if they haven't gotten rid of their gag reflex then they could potentially throw up.

That doesn't sound too fun.

"Mm! Mhn! Mh! Ngh! Mgh!" I looked down at my mom to see her dazedly looking up at me with a fevered expression. Her mouth was working double time on me, bringing me closer and closer to that addictive release. And judging by the speed of her jilling hand then she too was close. Not to mention the loud moans.

Her head was moving back and forth so fast on my cock that I thought she might get a neck ache after this. I shuddered at a particularly forceful suck and felt my point-of-no-return approaching and I could tell from her frantic hand and the sloshing noises coming from her crotch that she was close too.

Either she came easily or my Normality worked. Since she was doing this with me in her thoughts then it was likely going to be incredibly satisfying for her.

"Mhm! Mh! Mh! Mgh! Mhm! Hgn! Hngh! Hmm! Gah!" She gasped, her jaw popping as she finally released the head to start jacking me off furiously. She squeezed tightly, sliding her hand rapidly up and down the long expanse of slick skin. The slickness from her saliva making it difficult to think since it felt so good. She was looking up at me with eyes filled with desperation as she doubled the speed for herself too. The squelching and sloshing that I could hear was so erotic that I couldn't hold back anymore.

I stood up and took a handful of her hair and made her lean back a little as I took my dick from her grip. I wrapped my own hand around my base, pumping myself over her face as she brought her now empty hand down to join her other one. Her moans grew shrill as she rubbed like a woman possessed while I poked her face with my tip. My hand was a blur, my sight was a blur as I felt myself reach sweet orgasm.

"Ahh! Hah! Agh! Agh! Argh! I'm cumming Naoki! Ah agh! I'm cummi- Ahhhhh!!" I could feel her shudder in my grip but I was more focused on aiming as I pointed my throbbing dick at her face. The first spurt was about to leap from the tip and I had to focus not to close my eyes in bliss.

I wanted to paint her just right.

My knees felt like they might buckle once I felt my ejaculate shoot out. I shuddered and tried to stand tall as more and more spunk shot out and plastered my mom's face. She blinked each time but her eyes spoke of how amazing her own orgasm was by the misty-eyed expression. She was tearing up as she looked through me, her body jolting with the waves of her pleasure. And still my dick throbbed out some more cum to paint her nose, forehead, mouth, cheeks and neck. Some even made it into her hair.

I stood there breathing hard trying to coax the leftovers onto her face. I poked the clean parts of her face with my dripping tip while she seemed to look lost in the aftershocks of her orgasm. I was still holding her by the hair and released her. She almost fell before catching herself with one hand. The other one still rubbing slowly at her pussy.

She looked like she had run a marathon by the heaving of her chest. I too was breathing hard but she... She looked relieved. She looked like the best kind of tired. The type of tiredness that led to an easy sleep.

With that thought in mind I put myself away and pulled away the covers of her bed.

"Alright, up you get. Time to go to bed." I told her as I tried lifting her. She drunkenly got up and sat down on the edge of her bed again.

"Thank you, Naoki." She said, sounding exhausted. She then smiled up at me. "I think this might have been a good idea, hehe."

I smiled at her giggling cummy face. I wanted to laugh at this situation. My cum was on my mother's face and she was thanking me.

Oh, wait. I wanted to take a picture of this. I checked my pockets for my phone but remembered leaving it in my room.

As I was checking my pockets mom felt at her face, "Now, what do I do with all this?"

I looked up at her to see her curiously playing with a little of my cum between a thumb and finger.

"I wanted to take a picture but I don't have my phone." I said.

"Oh, well, mines on the bedside table over there." She said with a sigh. She pointed to the side table by the wall and her bed.

I walked over and picked it up, flicked it on and tapped on the camera icon. I then came back to mom and took a number of pictures from different angles before putting the phone back.

"You could lick it all off, you know? Airi said it tasted good and I'm sure you liked it earlier." I suggested. "You did say it was delicious."

"Hmm... True." She said looking slightly ****. She tentatively put the cum that was on her fingers to her mouth to try tasting again. A moment later she swallowed with a thoughtful look on her face. "I suppose I could."

I grinned at her response.

"Although, I do wonder why yours tastes so good. All the stories I've heard made it seem like it was all bad." She mused while her eyelids drooped. "Then again, I've only ever done this with your father. Maybe it's different for different people?"

She took this moment to yawn.

"Maybe." I responded. "I think you need some sleep now. After you've had your snack of course."

She huffed in amusement at my joke before lying down, her head on the pillow. "Alright... Goodnight, Naoki."

She closed her eyes and started cleaning off her face with her fingers. I took the covers and draped them over her legs and stomach.

"Goodnight, mom." I said. I turned her bedside lamp on and walked to the door. Before turning the light off I said, "Love you."

"Love you too." She replied.

I flicked the light off and left her bedroom.

Now that that was over with and that I was on my way to my bedroom I felt tired myself. I yawned as I closed the door to my room and flumped onto my bed. I found my phone lying by the pillow and saw that I had a few messages.

I yawned as I looked through them and replied to all the sexy pictures.

So now I had my own mother in the harem. Sort of. I really am a dirty pervert, huh?

My own mother. Really?

All this time I've been guiltily fapping to them and imagining having all kinds of sex with them. And now with magic earrings I could. It all sounded so ridiculous.

I touched the earring that I never took off and shook my head. I had proof that all this was real right here on my phone as I told girls how cute they were.

I yawned once more.

I needed to go to bed soon too. Since I had to get up early to meet up with Honoka and the others.

I then did a double-take on the last few messages.

Honoka, Kotori and Umi themselves had sent their own sexy pics.

Oh, hoh, hoh, yes!

I grinned like crazy. I'll go to bed right after this.

What happens the next day?

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