The Harem Pt.3_(0)

Around 20 minutes and one glass of champagne later both girls joined me in the tub where I was already soaking, recuperating from my earlier ‘workout’. Kiran filled mine and Jen’s glasses and then looked at me waiting for permission to pour herself a glass as well. “Sure babe, go ahead, we’re drinking to your new sister in servitude, you’ll get tomorrow.” We clinked our glasses and I told them what had happened at the studio. Reliving these memories was enough to get me hard again. Kiran must have seen the lust in my eyes because I suddenly felt a soft touch on my rod but Jen had one arm around my neck and the other was holding her glass. Kiran had her glass in both her hands. That little minx was giving me a footjob below the swirl. When I didn’t stop her, she brought up her second foot and started to fuck me with her feet. I kept talking, enjoying this ‘secret’ treatment. Of course my wife had realized what was happening, but I still liked the idea. “…she’ll arrive tomorrow with her belongings. Now we should start looking for our next prey”, I finished my story.

Meanwhile my cock was between Kiran’s toes and she was jerking me as fast as she could. Now Jen turned to me and slid one leg over me, bringing her slit over my cock which Kiran was still jerking off. She lowered herself down on me and let my tip slip in, but only the tip, so Kiran was still able to rub me with her toes. It felt fantastic. Jen started to ride my tip while Kiran joined in on her rhythm with her feet. Then I felt her taking away one foot and seconds later Jen let out a surprised gasp “Hu, what the… how…?” and turned around to Kiran. I looked at her and saw a naughty smile on her face. Feeling around I found her second foot a little higher, with her big toe buried in my wife’s ass. Say dirty slut? Jen had meanwhile recovered from her surprise and resumed to move up and down on both cock and toe now. This was getting hotter and hotter and the parallel stimulation by pussy and toes was bringing me to the edge. I laid back, closed my eyes and enjoyed the last seconds until I blew my load up into my wife’s pussy, making her climax at the same moment. Our moaning and groaning echoed back from the walls as we shook through our shared orgasm.

“Thank you, slave. That was a very nice idea. But now back to the topic at hand. When we have our personal trainer the next we need is a cook. Honey, have we already received any applications on our job advertisement?”

“Yes my dear, 5 applications. But unfortunately, they’re all men. I’m afraid this might get difficult, most professional cooks are men.”

“Yeah, I know. That’s a real bummer. I mean, I don’t even need any sophisticated Michelin cook, I just want some regular, plain cooking by someone who knows what she’s doing.. You know what I mean?”

“Sure, basically you want Mom’s home-style cooking, don’t you?”

“Jen, THAT is THE idea! Mom’s cooking. I mean, I wouldn’t mind a little incest but neither your mom nor mine are hot enough to be our sex slave/cook. But in general, moms from rural areas know how to cook. We ARE living in a rural area. I could just find some hot stay-at-home mum and make her my slave. But how to find one like that?”

“Hmm good idea. Maybe you could just go to the local high school and make all kids who think their mom is attractive and a good cook come and show you a picture.”

“You know, that might just work. And in the best case I can even score a hot mother-daughter combo. I like that approach, that’s what I’ll try. Thanks babe.”

I leaned in and kissed her, then we finished our champagne, Kiran cleaned up and we went to bed, looking forward to another great day with a new slave to arrive and another one to be found.

The next morning, after my slave had sucked away my morning wood I called a moving company and ordered them over to Sienna’s place for the afternoon. Then I sent Kiran to prepare a single room on her floor so they could be ‘neighbors’. After a nice breakfast my wife and I decided to push my visit to school to the next day since we wanted to spend some one-on-one time before Sienna would arrive. So we gave Kiran some more chores to do after finishing Sienna’s room, made ourselves comfortable on the couch and started a Game of Thrones marathon. Around 4pm the door bell rang and we got up, following Kiran who was already answering the door. Sienna looked stunning once again, wearing her typical tight sports outfit. I sent Kiran to show the movers where the boxes had to go and invited Sienna into our living room.

“Welcome to your new home, slave. This is my wife and your Lady, Jennifer. You will obey her commands just like mine, except if they go against my commands or are meant to hurt me. You will be our personal trainer for our harem and prepare a training plan for each one of our girls, including your Lady and also myself. If you need any further education or seminars to fulfill this role, let me know. Moreover, you are our sex slave and will satisfy all of our needs.” Meanwhile, Kiran had come back down. “Kiran, good that you’re here, this is relevant for you, too: The other girls are your ‘sisters in servitude’, you will all treat each other with respect. Of course you are allowed to build closer friendships with some of them, but it’s important to get along with all of them.”

Looking at both of them I had another idea and added: “While in this house, you are not allowed to wear more than stockings and a garter belt. Unless your boobs absolutely need support, then you can wear open cups bras. If you don’t own the right clothes, talk to your Lady and she will order some with you.” Right away both girls stripped naked in front of us and the movers made big eyes upon carrying in the second load of boxes. “When they come down, give them a nice view at your tits and asses” They both nodded and got in position. When the movers came back down, they could hardly believe what was happening. Two beauties like that parading in their birthday suit just like that – that’s nothing you get every day. And my slaves didn’t miss their effect on the guys who were immediately tenting out their pants. “Well gentlemen, I hope that is a satisfying tip. Please, feel free to take photos before you leave.” Which they did right away and then I led them out the door.

When I came back Jennifer had joined my slaves in their nudity and I was looking at three beautiful women, naked like the day they slipped out of their moms blessed pussies. I couldn’t help but smile from one ear to the other and signaled them to come closer. Sienna got on her knees right away, pulled my pants down and started to worship my quickly rising member while Kiran approached me from behind, kissed my ass and started to play with my balls. In the meantime Jennifer drew me into a passionate kiss and I completely let myself flow with the moment, enjoying the treatment of all three women.