Yep

At this point, it seemed like it would be foolish to question them. It wasn't unheard of for American women to get their fetishes split among multiple heritages. But three was much more rare than two.

"Yeah John, both the girls just told me there was another change they were feeling since they turned eighteen," Mom said, "And they both swear up and down that they weren't feeling this before."

"Okay, what is it, what fetish are they feeling?" I asked, "What's the new compulsion?"

My sisters couldn't look me in the eye, so my mom began to answer for them, "Well, John, they noticed it when you and Farah were in the kitchen. What they want is..."

Before she could finish, the twins shouted as one, "YOU! Okay? We want you!"

I blinked in shock, "Me? You want me? Mom, do you think this is Turkish or Persian?"

"No!" Gwen exclaimed, "We don't want your dick because it's a dick. We want your dick because it's YOURS! We want you, and we want... Mom."

"I cannot help but think how hot it would be to have you fucking from behind while eating out mom," Beth added, "Hell, I think you need to make Farah my sister-in-law as soon as possible, because I'm getting wet thinking of her making out with Gwen."

"Wow... so, Mom..."

"Yes dear, there is some Dutch ancestry in our blood," she confirmed, "Not a lot, but clearly enough."

"Ladies, if you wouldn't mind, I need to speak with Farah."

I put the beers down on the coffee table, and took my girlfriend into the kitchen. I didn't even get a chance to speak before she pushed me into the refrigerator and began attacking my mouth with ****, hungry kisses. Her hands found my pants and thrust them down, freeing my rock hard dick.

"Farah, what the fuck?"

"Hhhmmm....don't you see John? You just added two more girls to our harem," she moaned, "They don't even know it yet, but I guarantee they're in. You know just how hot talking about adding girls makes me. I've been going nuts since we added your mom. Now your sisters? You need to fuck me right now or I will lose my fucking mind."

Our kitchen has never been exactly soundproof. I knew that my mom and sisters were hearing this. I didn't care. Grabbing her by the bubble butt, I lifted Farah up, aimed my dick, and sunk fully into her in one thrust as she wrapped her legs around my back.

"I was going to ask you if you were okay on adding my sisters. But. I. Guess. The. Answer. Is. Pretty. Clear?"

"AARgghh... fuck your dick is so good John! Fuck me just like that. Fuck me on your kitchen table! Yes, I'm okay! I've got my man, fucking the shit out of me, and I've got an actual harem now! We aren't even close to done growing it, but I'm SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW! Aaaiiii..." Farah trailed off as she became lost in her first orgasm. I just kept hammering her against the edge of the table.

"Okay, we've now got a harem of four," I huffed.

"Four and a half. I'm pretty sure Eliza will join as soon as you ask."

"Really? Maybe she's looking to expand to a second location, near campus."

"Oooh... maybe she'll give us a harem discount?"

"Maybe. And I know you've got your eye on a couple others."

"You know it. We'll have to pace it before we get out of the dorms though. I want my harem to be the type where as many of the girls as possible live under the same roof. OOOohhh... Fuck... just like that. I'm almost there again!"

"I'm about to burst too Farah. Where do you want it?"

"IN ME! Deep inside me. I want to feel you dripping down my legs when we offer the girls a spot in the harem!"

At that, I lost it. Burying myself as deep as possible, we both shuddered as we came, hard. Volley after volley of cum was embedded deep inside Farah's quivering quim. Pulling my pants up, and Farah's dress down, we made a cursory attempt to straighten ourselves up before heading back out to the girls in the living room.

"So, I expect you heard all that," I addressed my mom and sister. All three nodded silently. My mom had an almost feral look on her face. Gwen was bashfully playing with her hair, trying to hide her blushing face. Beth... well Beth clearly had a full body blush going on.

"Farah and I just... talked about it," I continued, "If you girls want, you are welcome to be a part of my... our, harem."

"What about Mom?" Gwen asked, "Is she really already part of your harem?"

My answer was to turn to look at the woman in question and say, "Mom, on your knees. I want you to suck out the cum I just left in Farah."

Without a word, my mother obeyed. Burying her head beneath Farah's dress, she went after my jizz like her life depended on it. As she worked, I explained, "Gwen, Beth, we were going to tell you about this soon, but the first night we were back Mom came to me. She'd been fighting her English compulsion to be used for so long that she needed to find some sort of outlet for it. She asked me to take control of her, and I did. She's in our harem now. And once you two are off to college, she'll be moving down to be near Farah and I. And we..."

"We accept!" both girls rapidly spoke for each other.

"We want to be in your harem," Gwen elaborated on her own, "We want to be as close as possible to you AND Mom."

"But what about college, Gwen?" Beth asked her, "We haven't decided where we were going yet."

"Well, I know you both applied to State, right? You could come join us," I offered, "It's a world class university for whatever you want to study. But if you want to go somewhere else, you can. We'll just have to make plenty of trips to see each other."

"Honestly, I was already thinking about going to State before... this," Gwen admitted, "I wanted to be closer to home. Plus, it would save money for grad school down the road."

"Me too!" Beth chimed in.

"Well then," Farah moaned as her hips thrust towards my mom's mouth, "Sounds like it's all decided. Now... ooh, Stacy, you're good at that... we just need to initiate you two into the harem."