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Chapter 17 by Walrusdick Walrusdick

Got to start figuring out the living situation.

Waynes world party time excellent

Well, I can't tell you how awesome it is to wake up to a warm, wet, deepthroat blowjob from your mother-in-law. "Fuck, that is amazing, Nance," I moaned. 

"Good morning, Master. I hope you don't mind me eating breakfast before I make yours." She winked at me while licking my balls and then went back to deep throating my cock, bouncing her nose off my public bone with each bob. 

"Mmmm...Nance, I am going to blow here." You growled out, seconds later blowing your load down her throat. Nancy licked your cock clean and gave it a kiss on the head before popping up and heading downstairs to the kitchen to start my breakfast. 

I showered and came down to see that it was just getting finished. "Thanks for making breakfast, Nancy," you said. 

"Of course, Master, I will make food for you whenever you want!" She gushed. "Do you like it? Do you need me to blow you while you eat or give you a titfuck?" 

"The food is great. Nancy, I'll get a raincheck on the BJ. I need to talk to you about something important. I need you to listen." I said I was looking at her more seriously. "The neighborhood you live in is not safe." I started. "I know you like your independence, but now that you're my ****, that doesn't matter anymore; you are moving in with me and Jen."

"Of course, Master, that will allow me to better serve you anyway; everything that was mine is yours; you can do whatever you want with me or my former belongings." She said, her eyes shinning. 

"Good ****, let's clean up and head home then. I'll look at putting this place up for sale soon. We can build an addition on to our house for you." I said. 

We finished breakfast, Nance grabbed some of her clothes and valuables, and we locked up. Getting in my car We drove home to see Jen and discuss how we were going to deal with our living arrangements and assets. 
Once home, Jen greeted us with open arms. "Welcome home, Master; welcome to your new home, Nance." She said. 

"Nance? Since when did you start calling your mom by her first name?" She said as she hugged Jen, then she pulled back from the hug, hesitated for a second while she looked at me, then open-mouth kissed Jen, pulling her close and wrapping her arms around her. Jen, at first surprised, immediately started kissing her back passionately. 

"What is going on here?!" I managed to **** out as they stopped their make-out session. "Why did you do that? I dd..didn't tell you to do that!" You stutter. 

Both women turn to you with shit eating grins on their faces, but Nance was the first to fess up. "Master, you're not the only one with a cellphone, and you're not the only one who can command me either. I texted Jen this morning, and she thought it would be easier to get this part of the relationship out of the way. We know you felt awkward about it, so we wanted to rip the bandage off, so to speak." Smiling.

Then Jen said, "That was step one." She looked down at the flag pole I was sporting now after their little stunt. "Step two is when you follow us back to the bedroom and we fuck each other and your brains out." She said, grabbing Nancy's large breast with her right hand and giving it a heft. "What do you say? The first one to the bedroom gets to suck on these tits." Giving her mom's tit one last squeeze before she and her mom took off for the bedroom. 

You're left standing there with your mouth open. Wasn't I supposed to be the master? Wasn't I supposed to be the one who gave the orders, fucked the slaves, was obeyed, and had to make the decisions? Why do I feel like I have less control over things now than before I literally owned two slaves? Well, I knew this wasn't going to end until we all had sex. So I splashed some water on my face and headed up to the bedroom. Of course, what did I see when I went in? Jen on all fours sucking on Nancy's tits while she and Nance were frigging themselves with their hands waiting for me. It's time for me to take a bit of control back. 

"Ok, you naughty slaves," I said, dropping my pants and underwear and letting my cock bounce into view, and like two sets of heat-seeking missiles, both eyes zeroed in on my rod. "The first one to make themselves cum gets to fuck and suck this first," I said. To drive home, I was in charge. I used the voice of persuasion just to see the blank looks on their faces. "Until you cum, you will both repeat that you are naughty slaves that need to obey their Master." Predictably, they both went blank and repeated my command. 
"Yes, Master, we are naughty slaves that need to obey their Master" while working their pussy's over. Moaning and panting while chanting and fingering their holes. 

Jen was able to cum first, probably due to the fact she hadn't come as much as Nance in the last 24 hours. 

I ordered Nancy to stop masterbating and ordered Jen to get on the edge of the bed on all fours so I could fuck her from behind. I ordered Nance to lay down in front of Jen and spread her legs. 

"Jen, I am going to fuck you now. You will have the best orgasm of your life if you can make your mother cum by eating her out. If you come first or I come first, you will only have normal orgasm, do you understand? 
"Yes, Master, I understand," she said in a monotone voice. I guess I was still amped up enough to use the voice on her. "Nancy, I want you to try and hold out as long as you can, ok?" I said it much more casually. 

"Aye, aye, Master!" Nance said, smiling and giving me a mock solute. 

With that, I plunged into Jen's already slick pussy. Having had more traditional sex for years before all this happened, I knew exactly how to get my wife off, and she knew it. She also dove into her mother's snatch like a woman who hadn't eaten in days. My mother-in-law let out a little yell and then a deep moan as Jen got to work on her. And so we had our competition, with each participant trying their hardest. Me and Jen were both trying to make someone cum and Nance was trying NOT to cum.

I had a feeling Nance was always going to go first, as I had stopped her just short of cumming when she was masterbating the first time. I was right, of course, which is fine with me. Soon after, myself and Jen came together, giving her the best orgasm of her life. She jerked, tensed, and screamed a scream of pleasure before collapsing on the bed. 

"Nance, go clean up this **** pussy with your mouth." I ordered her. 

"Oh yes, Master!" She squeeled.

After Jen recovered, we all took a shower, got dressed, and headed to the kitchen for a bite to eat. While Nancy was whipping up some sandwiches for us, I started to talk to Jen about what the plan for the next couple days was like. 

"Well, silly, did you forget about our house party in two days?" She eyed me suspiciously.

"Jen, of course I forgot! With all this going on, how the heck did YOU remember it?" I asked. 

"Easy, more women for you to potentially turn into slaves; remember, I have this very powerful need to get you to 8 harem members?" She poked me in the ribs to drive her point home. 

"Sorry, Jen, I forgot that you are hurting like that. I was hoping maybe Nancy would help." I sighed. 

"Oh, she did! Thats why I am not dragging you to the mall to get some random hotties." She giggled. 

You think about the party; we had already sent out invites. The only people you needed to invite were Ashley and her sister Kristin because we had talked about it. So I texted Ash and invited her and Kristin to the party. 
::bling:: I got a text message back. 

Ashley: I am glad you texted me! I thought you had forgotten! 

Matt: I have been super busy, sorry. I hope it's not too short notice. 

Ashley: Not at all. I had already carved out time for this weekend. I am excited to hang out with you, your wife, and your friends! It will be just like it was in high school!

Matt: Yeah, I guarantee you will have fun. We will have lots of games, food, and fun. 
Ashley: Okay, me and Kristin will see you Saturday night at your place!

Matt: Sounds good. Take care!

I closed my phone and helped Jen plan out what we needed to do for the party.  I always had a great time at our parties. It was lots of fun, so maybe I could relax a bit since this stuff happened so fast.

Of course, there was a tiny voice in my head laughing maniacally because it knew, relax, and my life do not coexist now. 

 
 

The wheel of morality turns turns turns

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