33 Thirty-Third Day: Loving Mommydomme With A Hint Of Netori, Reiko Sucks More, Reading Yuriko's Texts To Terumi, Fucking Noriko In Front Of Mariko & Then Fucking Mariko While She's Tied Up And Edged

You wake up with Kimiko still wrapped in your arms, a soft smile on her lips, her beautiful, womanly body still pressed up against yours. She's clearly still asleep, her butt lightly grinding against your groin as the two of you lie like that.

Your hands run along Kimiko's body, one gently groping her breast through the thin fabric of her nightie camisole, the other sliding down to rub against her clit. You kiss at her neck, softly at first, then increasingly thoroughly, suckling on the skin.

She hums softly, pushing back against you as she wakes up. "A~ah," she pants, as your fingers tease her clit. "Like that, Nan-chan," she breathes.

"Thank you for your help with Minori last night," you whisper in her ear. "Hopefully we can have sex as a family again on Saturday."

"Mhm," Kimiko hums, still a bit sleepy.

"Don't you think it'd be good if Fumiko joined in too?" Kimiko nods, rubbing her butt against your groin. "All my sisters deserve a boyfriend like me, who will love them unconditionally and take good care of them. So do you," you add, kissing her neck.

"They do," she breathes out.

"Could you get Mariko ready for me? I'm going on a date with Noriko, and afterwards I'd like to enjoy her."

Kimiko nods, panting. "I'll get that bimbo slobbering for y-your cock," she says, her fingers tightening on the bed sheets.

You kiss her neck again. "Thank you." Your cock is rock hard. "Could you please take care of my morning wood, mommy?"

She nods, and you pull back, lying down on your backside, as she rises from her position on the bed, straddling you. She licks her lips as she stares down at you, her fingers absently teasing her panties. "Do you want to feel your mother's tight sex wrapped around your hard cock, or do you want her to kiss you all over your manhood and make it feel better?"

"I'd like it if you rode me," you tell her.

She nods, licking her lips, her fingers pulling down your pants. "Just let me take care of you, Nan-chan. You don't have to do a~anything at all." Your hard cock pops out, and without any hesitation, she pulls her panties aside and slides down your cock, absorbing it in a single motion. She stares down at you, her face having a somewhat more pleasant look to it without her glasses and with her hair down.

Your mother starts to ride your cock, at first in slow, steady strokes. Your hands run along her beautiful legs, groping the meat of her wonderful ass, making her smile down at you. "You like my butt, hm?" She says, with a smile on her lips.

"I do." You run your hands slowly up to the small of her back, using it as a grip to guide her down to kiss you. Her lips soon meet your own, and the two of you suckle on each others' tongues, her breasts pressing against your chest, her hard nipples very tangible through the light fabric of her camisole. Your hands move up from her buttocks to slowly push her top up, and her hands quickly help you out.

You have to break off the kiss as you leave her top bare, and rather than resuming it, she directs your mouth down to her tits, which you promptly start to suckle and grope. "Mm, that's a good boy, suckle Mommy's titties," she says, with a pant, deeply aroused as she rides your cock. "That's it. Mm," she breathes out, before finally orgasming atop you for the first time, her cunt squeezing on your dick. You just nibble on her nipple, suckling, getting just a hint of milk out of it, a sweet and delicious taste on your tongue, as your mother moans and thrashes in orgasmic bliss.

As she comes down, she runs her fingers dotingly through your hair as you slurp on her tits, enjoying their firmness. "That's a good boy," she breathes. "I really loved watching you take your little sister's virginity," she tells you with a smile. "I wanted so badly to feel you inside me, and now I can." She squeezes her cunt around your cock, and you moan into her tit. "That's a good boy," she pants, her fingers digging into your hair for a moment. "I'm going to come again, so get ready," she manages to get out, before finally orgasming, her cunt squeezing and milking your manhood as she rides you.

She moans and pants atop you, her fingers practically shoving your face into her tits as she orgasms atop you, eyes rolled up. Her thrashing adds an exquisite pleasure to your cock in her cunt, and when she finally lets go, she's panting heavily, leaning up, letting your mouth out. She delicately reaches for your chin and pushes a single droplet of her milk back into your mouth, which you suckle off, staring her dead in the eyes as you do.

She runs her hand slowly up your chest, feeling up your muscles, running her tongue along her upper lip. "You're getting so sexy," she says, with clear lust in her voice. "Muscular, hot, smart... mm, it's so nice to know my special young man is going to become one of the most eligible men in the world. I bet there are lots of sluts out there just waiting for you to claim them, aren't there?"

"There are," you agree. "Most obviously, the class blowjob slut has agreed that I have exclusive use of her for a week, starting today." Kimiko smiles, her nostrils flaring. "I intend to make that arrangement permanent."

"Oh, I'll bet," she breathes. "Teach that little slut that no other man could ever measure up to my Nan-chan. Teach her what it means to be a good lover for my special young man." She orgasms at that point, her cunt convulsing around your cock.

You take advantage of the opportunity to reach for Kimiko's tits, groping one in either hand, making her hiss and pant as you play with them like a pair of beautiful stress balls. "She's a fun friend, and her cocksucking is pretty good, but she'll need someone to teach her vaginal and anal sex. Sound like something up your alley?" Kimiko pants and nods, breathless as she comes down from her latest orgasmic high.

"It does," she notes, leaning down to kiss you on the lips. "Gods, I feel so sexy," she says, with a smile. Her lips kiss at your neck, her hands groping your upper arms for balance and to feel out your muscles. "I haven't felt this good in years."

"Maybe we should commemorate the occasion, then," you suggest, kissing her right back. "Perhaps you could wear your wedding dress, or honeymoon lingerie?"

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment, her cunt squeezing your cock as a thrill of tension runs through her body. "You're a naughty young man, aren't you?" She breathes into your ear. "You really want to netori your father, don't you?" You groan a bit as her cunt squeezes your cock. "I know you do. It's okay. Tell me how. Tell me how much you want your father to never lay a hand on me again. Tell me how much you want to have your mother all to yourself."

"Fuck, so badly," you say, your hands running up to her hips. She smiles, with embarrassment coloring her features, like this is something she's enjoying but doesn't want to admit to enjoying. "I want to satisfy you every day in every way so you can understand that just getting fucked once a night and a cuddle isn't the way a proper man treats his number one woman. I want to show you how good I can make you feel, make you admit that Dad didn't even try."

She orgasms at those words, her cunt squeezing your dick again, trying to milk you, and your grip on her hips tightens, holding her down, grinding her against you. The feeling of her sex on your cock pushes you over the edge, and you finally release inside her, making her sigh and groan, her fingers clawing at the bed sheets as pleasure rushes through her. When both of you are done, she collapses atop you, snuggling you, her bare tits pressing against your chest as she kisses at your neck.

"I wish I could marry you, Kimiko," you tell her, running your hands along her back. She hums softly into your neck before lifting her head up.

"Sorry," she says, before kissing you on the lips for a moment. "Care to take a bath?"

The two of you bathe together, with you taking the opportunity to feel out her body, to give her a bit of a massage, and make sure she orgasms a couple more times.

Go~od morning, Master!

Here are some pictures I got Yuriko to send me! Enjoy! (~. )

What follows are a collection of very lewd pictures from Yuriko. Her with her mouth wide open, playing with her tongue with one hand as the other takes a selfie. Her totally naked, her cheeks slightly flush as she lounges on one side on her bed, her camera presumably set on a timer. Her fingers parting her lower lips to reveal them to the camera. Her kneeling on the ground, the camera above her. One of her naked and standing above the camera, giving a worm's eye view of her body.

(Sorry about that last one, Master, I know you like to be in charge but so does Yuriko! She's sending me the pictures, after all!)

(Don't worry, in the bedroom she'll still be as easy to get to go along with whatever you want as ever. Maybe even more than usual, I've got her fantasizing about last night a bit.)

Thank you for the pictures, Terumi.

You're welcome, Master!

You flick over to find swimsuits for Chanette and Raya. Apparently in Raj Haval, women tend to wear what the site describes as 'very conservative' swimwear and what you'd describe as "a one piece bathing suit." There's various styles: pastel flower petals, simple dark blue, a vivid red-orange with a flame design, but it all covers the stomach and backside both. Photos of beaches in Raj Haval show the local girls tend to average out around there - some a little more conservative (covering their sleeves, those little swim-skirts that reach halfway down their thigh), and some a little more liberal (lower backsides, hole for the belly button), but that general area.

For Chanette, on the other hand, you know she already owns a two-piece swimsuit that's pretty revealing, and there's a few options, though you're not really sure how she'd take to them... she is a very pure girl at heart, and if you suggested she wear something like one of those v-bikinis, you're dubious she'd actually go along with it. You'll have to gauge her reactions to get an idea, really.

You rap on the door to Fumiko's room, and she opens it, poking her head out. Her hair's braided, and she's wearing a tank top and short-shorts. "Hey, little bro," she says.

"Hey, big sis. Were you doing some morning exercises?"

"Just some stretches," she says, cracking her shoulders. "Finished up, in fact. Want to have breakfast?"

"Sure," you say, and the two of you head downstairs. "How's your training going? Feeling sore at all?"

"Nah," she says.

"Can I help you practice? I'm a bit rung out today, but I can watch your form or manage one or two bouts if you need it."

"Mm, if you want to," she says, after a moment's consideration. She tells Akiko what the two of you want and slumps down at the table, not even noticing Minori's presence as she does so.

"I don't suppose you have any advice about swimsuits?"

"Make sure it doesn't chafe," she mumbles sleepily, eyes half-closed. "Oh, and less is more. Hide a little bit, tease a girl rather than just showing off everything and making it obvious how big your dick is."

Minori blushes a bit, but seems like she enjoys being privy to such an adult conversation. Fumiko still seems to have somehow missed her presence.

"I meant for women. I'm going shopping with a couple girls, I was wondering if there was anything I could say that would help me score points?"

Fumiko runs her fingers along her face, back through her hair, as she considers the question. "Your opinion is useful insofar as you can guide her to pick the best swimwear out of what she's interested in. Don't go overboard, a girl's got her preferences, you know?"

"I see," you say, nodding. You glance over at Minori, who's listening with rapt attention. "Thanks for noticing how big my dick is. It's nice to feel appreciated." Fumiko snorts, and Minori glows still brighter. "If I can't help myself and my erection becomes obvious, what should I do?"

"I dunno, jack off in the bathroom? Seems like you should have figured that question out by now. It's not a problem for girls, you know." She opens her eyes wider, tilting her head to look at you, then suddenly notices Minori's stare and red cheeks. "A-ah, hey, Min-chan," she says.

"Hi," Minori says with a nervous smile of her own.

You lean over to Minori, kissing her lips briefly and tenderly. She hums pleasantly as she enjoys the kiss. "How are you today?" You ask, as you break it off.

"I'm good," she says, still smiling as she does. Her cheeks are warm nonetheless.

"You, and Fumiko, are both absolutely adorable when you blush." Minori smiles lightly, while Fumiko just fidgets.

"Fumiko, how about we go on a nice date on Sunday evening? I expect a busy weekend, but I can make some private time for you. Dinner and dancing."

"Uh. Sure," she says, glancing at Minori, who doesn't even really react to you asking her sister out.

You chat a bit and eat breakfast before heading to school. Noriko gives you an especially enthusiastic blowjob today, pounding up and down your dick before you spray your thick syrup all over the inside of her mouth - she swills it on the way to class. You text Reiko.

Don't forget your agreement. I'll see you in Room 42 for lunch, so I can give you the dessert you love so much.

You arrive at class just in time to see her checking her phone, blushing as she sees what's written, fidgeting nervously before texting you back.

Sure!

Just like we agreed.

I'm not going to welsh.

You smirk as you settle into your seat behind her, and she's so distracted she doesn't even notice it, just sighing loudly as she puts the phone down.

You wait for Kyoko and Kiyomi to arrive. When they do, you rise from your seat, walking around in a circle so you approach Kiyomi from the front, before squatting a bit in front of them. "Hey," you say, catching both's attention. "Would the two of you like to hang out with me tomorrow after school? I was planning to go to a bookstore to buy some study guides, and we might be able to find some books on writing for Kiyomi, too."

Kyoko glances over at Kiyomi, who looks back at her wide-eyed. "Sure," Kyoko decides upon, turning her gaze back to you. Kiyomi gives a nervous smile and nods as well.

"Great," you tell them. "I'll be looking forward to it." You stand up, going back to your seat, and enjoy reading and studying during class.

Reiko gets up with her stuff, looking down at the floor for a moment, taking a deep breath before marching out the door. Terumi silently hands you your bento for the day.

You head up to Room 42 after Reiko. "Good afternoon, Reiko," you say, as you sit down in one of the desks. "Played any good games recently?" You ask, with a smile.

"Just wrapped up a new complete run of the Tactical Elimination trilogy, last night," she says. "My reward for finishing up my homework for this week and the next," she adds, with a wink.

"Sounds like a worthwhile way to spend time. Have you spent any with Sumiko?"

"A bit," she nods. "I took her to the arcade, she really takes to the Wrath of the Seven Emperors game." A local rough equivalent to Dynasty Warriors mixed with a slice of Gauntlet, from what you saw. "She's not terribly good but it's fun."

"Speaking of, it's been a while since we went to the arcade. Tomorrow afternoon? I've got some plans right after school, but then there's a hole in my schedule until the evening."

"Sounds good," she says, taking a bit of her lunch, falling into the casualness of it.

"I also was thinking that on Sunday, we could stop by a sex shop, buy some handcuffs and a gag, see if Noriko won't wear them while you suck dick in front of her. Get a little revenge for her color commentary in a more palatable way than extreme bullying. A consolation prize."

"You're the kind of guy who plans his dates in detail, I take it?" She smiles. "Sure, though. Sounds like fun."

The two of you have a bit of chit-chat, but time advances inexorably and your food gets eaten. Her posture gets a little more nervous once you finish.

You lean over towards her, kissing her softly on the lips. She blushes as you pull back. "Since it's the first day, I'll let you decide how you want it."

Reiko rubs her forehead, nervously biting her lower lip. 'Not at all' seems like the words she's considering putting out. "Just... um. Just take a seat and I'll do it that way. Wait, no. Lean against the wall."

"Alright," you say, leaning against the wall. She leans down in front of you, takes a deep breath through her nostrils, and pulls your pants down. Your erect cock pops out, and she stares at it. Then she simply slams her face down your cock, eyes closed. She pulls back and slams down again. She's obviously looking to make this as quick as possible.

You mentally steel yourself. You're not going to make this quick for her. You reach down with your hands, groping her small breasts through her shirt, making her squeak a little on your dick as she facefucks you. "Take off your blouse," you order, and her cheeks glow but she obeys, her hands coming up to undo button after button. "Mm, that's a good girl," you groan, petting her absently.

Your fingers dig into her scalp as she peels off her blouse, grinding her face against your groin, making her hum in pleasure and giddiness as you hold her down and choke her on your cock. Her eyes stare up at you, her fingers running along your stomach absently, slurping noisily on your cock, trying to make you come already. You don't give her that pleasure, holding her down on your cock and reaching under her bra, playing with her nipples, rubbing them with your palm, rolling them this way and that. They're very hard, so it's no surprise when she orgasms with a loud sputtering on your dick.

At that point, you peel her off, enjoying as she takes in sagging breaths, eyes rolled up in pleasure as she orgasms hard. She's completely out of it, so you undo and pull off her little bra, leaving her modest breasts bare for you to play with.

You drag her back down onto your cock at that point, plugging her throat with your manhood, enjoying the intense feeling of domination as she stares up at you, a bit pleasure-drunk but still somewhat reticent to do this. "Relax, Reiko. You suck cock because you enjoy sex. Focus on your own pleasure, too." She hums out an irritated little noise as she slurps your cock back down to the base.

"How does it feel to be one of those monogamous girls for the whole week? To know that every day your man is going to fuck your throat senseless, and that there's only one cock going into your mouth?" She starts to pull up a bit, and you hold her down instead, forcing her lips around your balls. "You don't need to answer, just think about it."

You hold her head down with one hand while your other plays with her breasts, tweaking and pinching her nipples, groping them, enjoying as she occasionally, involuntarily, gurgles and moans on your dick. Her cheeks glow hotter and hotter, her nipples scraping your palms, until she finally explodes in pleasure, eyes rolled up as she comes on your cock, sputtering noisily.

"That's a good girl," you say, pulling out of her throat and finally letting go, splashing cum all over the inside of her mouth, leaving a thick taste of milk chocolate on her tongue. You pet her as you ejaculate, and her hands come up to jerk you off, playing with your balls, looking up at you desperately, trying to get you to come so hard you can't come any longer.

When you're finished ejaculating, she pops off. "There we go, that was fun," she says, giving your thigh a little slap. "We can call it here."

"No," you say, gripping her pink hair. "We can't. I don't think either of us are fully satisfied with that, and you did agree to suck my dick all week. We both know it wasn't 'to suck it until you felt like you didn't want to any more and then stop,' so why are you trying to welsh?"

"I'm not a welsher," she says, her brow furrowing in anger. "Fine." She opens her mouth wide, tongue sticking out, tempting you, and you take the bait, grabbing the back of her head and shoving her down, burrowing your dick in her throat. She orgasms on the spot, her hips jerking, a low moan escaping her lips as she enjoys the feeling of your cock in her throat, your balls slapping against her chin.

"There, isn't that better?" You tease, petting her as you hold her in your groin. "Remember, you can't use other guys, so this is the only dick you'll be able to suck for the rest of the week. I'll be sure to satisfy you more than three other guys could, though." She grunts on your dick, her throat massaging your cock in the process.

You enjoy her like that. She frantically facefucks your cock; you play with her little nipples; she comes again and again, a trickle of juices running down her inner thighs as she tries to sexually exhaust your seemingly inexhaustible endurance; and you occasionally splash a thick creamy load into her mouth, getting it all over her tongue and making her really savor your flavor. Sometimes you just keep going after coming, slamming into her throat before she can swallow it, leaving your milk chocolate cum to slosh around in her mouth as her tongue also runs along the base of your dick.

Her expression runs through a variety of emotions as she works. Reticence, as she considers just where this is leading. Pleasure, as she orgasms on your cock. Pride, as she makes you orgasm, and irritation, as that doesn't make you stop fucking her face. She puts everything she has into the work of facefucking you, her hands stroking your cock when it's not in your mouth, playing with your balls. Her tongue runs all kinds of directions and ways, and her eyes constantly dare you to come down her throat.

After four orgasms in her mouth, you finally decide enough is enough - plus, you do need to be getting back to class. You ejaculate one last time in her mouth, and she hums softly as she feels it, and smiles as you finally pull out. Some of your cum's dribbled out past her lips, running onto her chin and splattering on the floor. You help her push what's still on her chin back into her mouth, taking her hand by the wrist and directing her to clean herself up that way.

After a bit of cleaning up the mess she's made, the two of you head back to class.

When school finishes, you have a date with Raya and Chanette. "No peeping while we're shopping, okay?" Chanette demands.

"I do not really think that Nanashi would peep," Raya says.

"He totally would! That's exactly the kind of guy he is, don't let him fool you!"

"Why would I? That would remove the fun of seeing it when you come out."

Chanette blushes. "Y-you know why! Don't make me pollute poor Raya's innocent ears!"

"In that case, may I ask where you'd like to go? My driver can take us wherever you like, and I know the two of you are pretty well off, so we can go just about anywhere."

"There's a really good swimsuit emporeum called All You Can Wear, it's got just about everything," Chanette says, with a kind of gusto that suggests she's been looking forward to this.

"Does it have conservative swimsuits?" Raya asks.

"It does! I never wear them because," she stops herself before she says something overly rude, "it's not my style, you know, but, there's plenty of black swimsuits that don't show any skin."

'Any skin' here meaning 'the stomach or most of the back,' really. The choice of clothing here for girls is really quite erotic and pleasant. "Then let's go, hm?" You suggest, and the two follow you to your car. "All You Can Wear," you tell Shiiro.

"Yes, sir," is his quick reply.

Now you're sitting in the car across from the nervous Raya whose fingers fidget with the lining of her aja, and Chanette, who mixes boisterous energy and enthusiasm with a thin degree of protectiveness and suspicion, as if Raya was her little sister and you some unknown suitor.

"Don't worry too much about Chanette, Raya," you tell her. "She's just a bit overprotective. She knows I'm more like an eager puppy than a beast. I just want to make sure you both have a good time."

"A-ah! I am not worried about Chanette. Nor am I worried about you! I am just, ah, I have never gone clothing shopping with a man to whom I was not related."

"Don't worry! The secret is, guys actually hate clothes shopping," Chanette explains in a too-loud voice. "They get bored, not horny."

"Ah. But then, am I not hurting his feelings by making him do this?"

"He chose it! It's his own fault!"

You smile, enjoying the two of them, and chat a little before arriving at All You Can Wear. You take both their hands in yours, making both girls blush and fidget but not pull away. "Is there a swimsuit either of you would like me to wear?" You ask, as you walk inside with two exotic beauties on either arm. "You both deserve a show, after all."

"A-ah," Chanette stammers. "Your thing you wore to the pool was p-plenty lewd enough! If anything, you should wear more!"

Raya's cheeks seem to burn as she hears those words. "Perhaps something more conservative would be nice, if it is so bad that even Chan-chan is saying so..."

"I can manage that, I think. Let's get that out of the way first," you suggest. They both nod, and you head over to the swimsuits.

You decide on a pair of trunks over your current speedo, showing them a few before actually modeling any. Raya seems to like a dark blue unmarked pair, while Chanette likes one that's white with red hearts. Of course, she's also giggling as she points at it and declares, "Yes, that's exactly what you should wear!"

"Hm, well, I'll go in the stall and try some on," you say, carrying the dark blue, the white-and-red, and a simple pastel with abstract designs sort of like a tie-dye shirt, into the changing room. "Oh, you can peek if you like, Chanette. You must be curious how I measure up to your other guys."

"A-as if! I already know! Tiny!"

You just smile. "You can peek too, Raya, if you're willing to take responsibility and marry me." Raya blushes so sharply you can see it on her cheeks, her eyes wide. "I'm kidding."

You step into the changing room.

You leave the door as it is, stripping down. As you lay out your pants, you notice the weight of the phone in them and think of your favorite concubine.

You decide to model nude for her, taking several shots in the mirror before sending Terumi a text with the images attached.

Thinking of you.

You pull on the dark blue trunks, looking at your body in the mirror, flexing and taking another couple shots as your phone vibrates with new messages.

You're so sexy, Master! I really want to lick you clean, ~ah~.

Can I send this to Yuriko? I was just texting with her and I think she'd REALLY like it.

Oh, or I could make her send me and you both something! Or just you!

You send her the new batch of images, where you're clothed.

Send her that. Tell her if she sends the both of us some pictures of herself modeling a bikini, she can see the nude ones.

Yes, Master! You're so smart!

You take off the dark blue trunks, pulling back on the heart ones. Your phone buzzes as you step back out, to see Chanette giggling at your appearance and Raya giving you an embarrassed smile, her eyes seeming to focus entirely on yours as she tries to avoid looking further south out of a misguided sense of chastity.

"What do you think? Do you like the look?"

"I-" snerk "-love it!" Chanette says.

You spin around a little, so they can see the back too, and Chanette smile is broad when you turn back to her. Raya's eyes briefly look at your bare chest before she suddenly averts them in another direction, her fingers nervously playing with her aja.

"What about you, Raya? What do you think?"

"A-ah, it's, it's nice," she stammers out. "I, you certainly are, very muscular, not that I was looking too hard! Not that I wouldn't like to look! Not that I peeked! Not that I wouldn't like to marry you! Not that I want you to marry me right now!"

"It's nice, then," you interrupt. "I'm glad you like it. Let's see about some swimsuits for the two of you." You go back into the stall, changing back into your clothes, and there's a number of lewd pictures of Yuriko in a swimsuit suddenly appearing on it, the phone put tantalizingly close to her skin, so you get an exquisitely up-close shot of her breasts in a white bikini, or the curve of her buttocks, divorced from any expression.

Is this good?

Is all that accompanies it.

It's very good. Thank you for the pictures.

You're welcome.

Here's Master's pics!

Accompanying it is the pictures you sent Terumi, which have just been sent to both you and Yuriko.

God, he's so sexy.

You're surprised by the text from Yuriko - normally she's more curt. Ah, she probably thinks she's just replying to Terumi, you realize.

I want to just lick every inch of that chest, and then move on to do the same for his cock, you know?

I know, exactly, Mistress! I feel the same way!

He makes me so hot, I've never felt this way about anybody before... no offense, Mi-chan.

None taken, Mistress! Of course you love my Master more than me. I love you both, of course!

Then there's a text from Terumi, addressed just to you.

She doesn't realize we're texting in group so please don't say anything to let her realize that! She's really nervous texting you but open with me.

The conversation between Yuriko and Terumi carries on and you keep reading with a kind of voyeuristic interest.

When I'm with him I try to look away because I don't want to seem like so much of a pervert... but then I wind up looking at other girls, so I just look like a different kind of pervert.

I think it's better than the other way, though, don't you?

I don't know, I think Master likes it when you drool over him. It's your choice, though, Mistress.

Yeah. You're totally right. I just feel so vulnerable with him, I try to hold it down, but it's, you know. He makes me say things like cock is better than girl's love, and then I do, and I love it, and it's true, but... ah, I don't know. I feel so anxious that I'll do or say the wrong thing, and I think it just makes me more likely to do or say the wrong thing.

That makes sense, Mistress. I wish I had something to say to help you! I'll send all my prayers and hopes your way, okay!

Thank you, Mi-chan. You're a really good friend.

Concubine, Mistress.

Thank you, concubine. You're a really good friend. ;P

"Hey, what's taking so long?" Chanette calls out, and you hurriedly put your phone away. You step out. "Finally," she says, with an exaggerated complaint. "Let's get Raya a nice swimsuit, okay?"

Raya lets Chanette drag her over to the one piece area, and basically beelines a 'conservative' black one-piece. "Ah, this looks nice, don't you think, Chanette?" She asks, nervously.

Chanette looks at it, frowning, but decides to go along with it for the moment. "Let's see how..." She trails off. "Oh, you know what would be better? Something light! It would go with your skin better, make it pop!"

"A-ah... I suppose that is true," Raya says, returning the swimsuit and selecting a soft purple colored one. "Like this?"

"Definitely," Chanette agrees, and Raya heads into the changing room to put it on.

She comes out, and she looks absolutely embarrassed, her cheeks visibly red, her eyes on her feet. She's wearing socks, still, you notice. "H-how do I look?"

"Ravishing," you say. The swimsuit shows off Raya's natural hourglass figure much more than her usual choice of loose clothes. "The swimsuit is nice too," you add, with a little smile. "Could you spin around so we can see the other side?"

Raya does so, and you get a nice look at her round butt, the soft purple showing off her body, with her glancing over her shoulder nervously at the two of you. "W-well?"

"The swimsuit really shows off how beautiful you are, but you should try out something just a little more daring. Remember, these are for some private pool time, not for public wear. Something you'd wear with a boyfriend, not at the beach."

"A-ah," she says, stammering and getting back inside the changing room, loudly locking it before changing back into her normal clothes. "I will, um, wear something a little different, I suppose," she says, stepping over to the racks, fidgeting as she looks through them.

Chanette pops up next to her. "Try this one!" She says, handing it over. In the front, it's maybe slightly shorter, showing a hint of bust. But in the back, it descends quite a ways, a nice v-shape that reaches maybe three inches above her butt crack.

Raya blushes but takes it, trying it on and modeling it. She looks positively voluptuous in it.

"You look incredibly sexy in that swimsuit," you tell Raya, who blushes. "It's definitely different than your usual attire, and I'd love if you wore something like that just for me."

She smiles nervously, her fingers playing with her brown hair, now let a little loose around her face. "Really? It looks good? I don't look like a loose woman?"

"No, you definitely do not," you reassure.

"Like loose women look like that!" Chanette says.

"I see. Ahm. Well." She steps back into the changing room. "I suppose I w-will buy this. But I won't wear it to the beach, or anything like that."

"Our house has a pool," you tell her, and you can hear the squeak. You turn to Chanette. "You have good taste."

"Of course I do! What do you think I am? Some kind of no taste loser! That's you, wearing your dumb heart trunks!"

"You suggested them."

"As a joke! I can't believe you fell for that, you must be the most gullible man on the planet."

Raya emerges from the changing room with her new swimsuit in a bag.

"You know I'm going to wear them next time we go swimming together, right? Just for you."

"You'll look ridiculous, so good!" She crosses her arms.

"Since I did wear them for you, though, you should at least model my pick."

"F-fine," she says, and you soon select a red-white-blue bikini, which is a bit like the one she wore last time you swam together, except the cups are about the size of a computer mouse and the bottom is about the size of a dollar bill. She blushes bright red as she sees it, but she takes it. "O-only because, you wore the joke trunks, and because you're totally going to wear them more, a-and everybody's going to laugh at you, okay!"

"Okay," you agree, already mentally licking your lips. She soon emerges, wearing the lewdest bikini imaginable, her arms crossed in front of her defiantly, Raya averting her gaze.

"You don't have to look away, Raya. I'm sure Chanette doesn't mind you looking."

Raya nervously glances back at Chanette, but keeps a level gaze on her eyes. With just how busty Chanette is, her tiny bikini becomes even lewder, her tits practically straining to bounce free.

"Could you turn around so we can see the back?"

"F-fine," Chanette says, flustered, turning to look away from you. Unlike Raya, she doesn't glance over her shoulder, so you just get to admire her sexy body and her nice butt.

As she turns around, you step towards her, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Most women couldn't pull off that look, but you can. Promise not to wear it for any of your other boyfriends, and I'll buy it for you as a gift."

"W-well, if you're buying it, then, okay," she says, in a mumbly tone of voice. She steps back into the changing room to get back to normal, and soon emerges with it in her bag.

You pay for Chanette's bikini, and the three of you soon leave All You Can Wear to pile back in the car. "How about the two of you try out your swimsuits at my place? Sunday, around eleven?"

Raya looks to Chanette for guidance. "Okay. But nothing funny, okay? No trying to take our swimsuits off in the pool, or anything! And you better wear the dumb trunks!"

"I will," you soothe. "I'll even make sure that we've got some snacks for afterwards. You're both great, and you've been really wonderful about all this."

"H-how?" Raya says.

"Yeah, we have!" Chanette says, at the same moment. "By not complaining about him trying to dress us up all lewd," Chanette hisses to Raya.

You soon drop Chanette off at her home and take Raya to her own home as well. Now you need to collect Noriko for your date. By now, she should be back home from her after school club, so you have Shiiro drive you there.

You take the opportunity to read some more of the texts between Yuriko and Terumi. When you left off, Yuriko was thanking Terumi.

I'm glad to serve, Mistress.

Speaking of serve. You're on your knees, and...

Terumi responds, finishing the thought, and the two have some kind of 'finish the other's sentence' roleplay.

...you're above me, petting me as I eat you, and...

...Nanashi is behind you, fucking your cunt...

...and telling you how much more beautiful than me you are...

...and noting that you need a baby in your belly...

...which makes me moan in your cunt as I come so hard, so you...

...call you a good girl and run my fingers through your hair.

That was a good one, I think!

I definitely played with myself a little to it. Admittedly I might just be hot thinking about Nanashi looking at those pictures I took. Were they good?

They were great! Very lewd, which is how Nanashi likes them.

Are you sure it's not just how you like them? ;P

I've been caught out. I'm so sorry, Mistress! Please don't punish me too hard! m.m

Maybe next time the three of us are fucking, you won't get anything down in your pussy, slut.

Oh no! What would I do, then?

You'd watch your master fuck me. Maybe I'd let you suck on my fingers while I told you how you need to learn to respect your master's needs above your own.

I do, Mistress, I do!

Then why are you telling me to do things for him that are obviously just for you?

Master likes a lot of the same things I do, really!

Oh, he does, does he? I'm going to text him right now.

It cuts off there suddenly. You notice one more text from Yuriko, directly to you.

I accidentally did a group text with you and Terumi. Please delete it without reading it.

Too late, you think. You arrive home, and call up Noriko. "I'm in the car waiting for you. Movie time."

"Ah. I will arrive soon." There's a pause. "Will I be allowed to perform fellatio on the trip there, or do you prefer to save intercourse until afterwards?"

"At least wait until you're in the car to ask that."

Noriko promptly opens the door and hops inside, closing the door behind her. "Will I be allowed-"

You hit the privacy screen button as you shush Noriko. Once it's fully extended, you let her speak.

"Will I be allowed to perform fellatio on the trip there, or do you prefer to save intercourse until afterwards?" Noriko repeats.

"I think we'll do something on the trip there, but not a blowjob."

Noriko looks at you blankly. "What, then?"

You get down on your knees, pushing her skirt up, and she tilts her head as you pull her panties down to around her ankles, leaving her sex bare to your gaze. "Even though you keep telling me you're fine, I feel like I haven't been giving you enough attention," you tell her, before leaning forward to run your tongue up her. She tastes just as sweet and fruity as she did the first time, and she leans back to give you a better angle.

You eat her out quite thoroughly for several minutes as the car drives you towards the theatre, and she orgasms several times, leaving a bit of a stain on your face. Fortunately the back seat has some paper towels, which you use to clean up after the two of you, with Noriko dabbing your face several times before leaning forward to kiss your lips.

"I appreciate the effort you put into pleasing me," Noriko says.

"Glad to hear it," you respond, before stepping out with her to the theatre. You run your finger over the currently playing list with a modicum of interest, while Noriko patiently waits for you to make a selection.

"Two tickets for In The Black And The Blue, please," you say, buying your tickets for Noriko and yourself. Her fingers wrap around your own as you head into the theatre, and she snuggles up next to you, flipping up the arm rest to rub her cheek against your upper arm. You wrap your arm around her, and she instead moves to rub her cheek against your chest, which you don't mind so you just enjoy, absently playing with her hair with the other hand.

The film itself isn't too bad. It's tense, with the conflict focused on whether or not the corrupt detective (Xi Xi) will be found out by the undercover officer (Jiang Lu). Xi Xi is by far the smarter of the two - Jiang Lu is a pensive, precise, but not overly creative officer who mostly gets by because his rowdy personality naturally fits in with the criminals. Xi Xi, on the other hand, is a beautiful, whip smart detective who could get by on her own very easily, but is getting extra money under the table for reasons that aren't really clear at first.

Over the course of the film, Xi Xi becomes more erratic as the crime lord she's dealing with (Shi Huang) becomes increasingly desperate and starts to put her under pressure. That plot culminates with a meeting between the two at a brothel, wherein she threatens Shi Huang with her service weapon, forces him to cuff himself to his chair, and then ties a noose with the bed sheets and hangs him. "They'd identify the bullets if I just shot you," she explains, with a smirk as she wipes things down and leaves him to die.

With the boss dead, Jiang Lu is promoted and promptly hands over enormous reams of evidence to the police station, resulting in the gang being broken up. Xi Xi is not directly implicated, and the two meet, drinking a little - she knows who he is, he doesn't know who she is, but he's definitely interested in her and she's interested in the man who almost caught her. They wind up sleeping together, and Jiang Lu finds some evidence in her room that suggests it was her who killed Shi Huang - a card from the brothel in her purse - but decides to ignore it when she calls him back to bed.

At that point, the film ends, and Noriko has obviously worked herself up into a fever pitch rubbing against you.

"Let's go home," you say, and Noriko nods, wrapping her hand around yours as you stand up.

Once you're in the car, you pretty much immediately move her into your lap, your lips slurping noisily against hers, your hands running along her back, occasionally teasing her small bust or her tight ass, her moans carrying into your mouth. You don't actually fuck her, though, just keeping her hot and ready for it.

Your phone buzzes during the makeout, and you manage to pull it up behind her as she runs her tongue along that particular spot on the inside of your gums. It's from your mother.

I've got Mariko hot and ready. Text me when you want her and I'll let her go.

You put the phone back down and continue to enjoy making out with Noriko until you finally get home, at which point she pretty much immediately hops off you, her cheeks a soft pink shade. "You wanted to wait until we were home, correct?" She asks, pleasantly.

"I did. Give me your panties," you say. She tilts her head, but does so, stepping out of them. You place them in your pocket and walk alongside her into the house, fingers laced together with yours.

"Would you prefer for me to ride you, or to have face-to-face sex with you on top? Or with me on top?" She pauses thoughtfully. "Perhaps we could perform a sixty-nine, since you seem enthused by fellatio and cunnilingus alike?"

You drag her into your room and slam the door shut behind you, hefting her up under the shoulders and kissing her on the lips as you press her light body against the wall. Her hands wrap around your neck, and you make out with her for several long seconds, grinding against her with your cock through the fabric of your pants before pulling away, letting her stand on her own two feet for the moment. Her breathing is heavy, her eyes looking up at you expectantly.

"I have an idea I bet you would enjoy," you breathe in her ear.

"What is it, Nanashi?"

"My mother's room is just a little bit away, and there's a special treat there for you." She tilts her head. "A new girl for you to bully while I fuck you. The only rule is you can't tell my father about her."

"I do not think I should tell your father that you are having intercourse with your mother, either," Noriko points out.

"Exactly."

"Then that sounds pleasant."

"There's just one thing I want you to do." Noriko nods, waiting. "Strip completely and crawl next to me as we walk, like you were a cat or a dog."

Her cheeks turn a little pink. "What sort of reaction do you think the girl would have to this?"

"She would probably be completely humiliated and degraded, for all sorts of reasons I could explain to you now or later."

Noriko just gives a small smile. "I trust you, Nanashi." She strips, getting totally naked, before descending to her hands and knees, rubbing her cheek against your calf and purring as she does so. You reach down to pat her head, and then head out.

Nobody spots you, by a lucky break, and you soon reach your mother's room, texting her that you're coming to get Mariko yourself. You hear the door unlock.

Mariko is lying on the bed, her arms behind her back, a puddle of her juices between her thighs. She's spread eagle, with some ropes holding her ankles to her thighs. Beyond the bindings that hold her in that lewd position, she's naked. Her breathing is heavy, her expression delirious, as she pants on the bed, not even quite processing that someone else is in the room yet. Her eyes roll over to you as you approach the bed, Noriko still crawling.

"Hop on up, girl," you say, patting the bed, and Noriko jumps up on the bed, still on her hands and knees as she does so. Mariko processes the presence of another girl in the room only dimly.

"Should I keep edging her, Nan-chan?" Kimiko asks, smiling wickedly.

"You should," you tell Kimiko, enjoying Mariko's confused look. You direct Noriko so that she rests over Mariko's face, while Kimiko positions herself between your father's mistress's thighs, fingers running along her lower lips tantalizingly, teasing the twitching mess that is Mariko. "As for you, Noriko, as far as you're concerned right now, you're my pet. You should only purr or bark."

Noriko's butt wiggles excitably, and she glances over her shoulder at you. "Nya," she says, in a total deadpan.

At that, you thrust into Noriko's waiting sex, finding her practically gushing on your cock, and she comes almost immediately as you bottom out inside her. "Nya, nya!" She says, hurriedly, panting on the bed as she orgasms, her cunt exquisitely wrapping around your cock.

You run your fingers through Noriko's hair, petting her as you fuck her over Mariko, enjoying the wonderful feeling of your girlfriend's cunt and the flush of her cheeks as she occasionally glances down at where Mariko is getting teased stupid by Kimiko. "Good girl," you coo, as if Noriko really was a pet. "You're in heat, aren't you, my little kitty cat?"

"Nya," is Noriko's simple response, combined with a nod.

"Well then, I'm going to make sure to fuck you thoroughly," you tell her, upping your pace inside her, your hips noisily slapping against her buttocks. You tease her ears with one hand, tracing their shape, making her react with a faux purr, rubbing her ears against your fingers excitedly, a hint of lust in her eyes as she glances over her shoulder back at you.

You make her orgasm again and again, teasing her petite breasts and her cute little clit, enjoying her "Nya! Nya!" each time she comes. The feeling of her cunt convulsing, the sight of Mariko's insensate jealousy and ever-heightening desperation, it's an exquisite blend. Noriko collapses forward onto her shoulders, panting noisily, her body draped over Mariko's, some little spray of her juices splashing on Noriko's face. You finally let go in Noriko's cunt, and she sighs pleasantly in relief.

You pull out, one absent splash of cum hitting Mariko's face. "You can act normally until I stick my cock in you again," you tell Noriko, who pants and nods. You move in between Mariko's legs, your mother moving to the side to give you space, rubbing your cock along the line of er slit. "I'm sorry my mother's teased you so much," you tell her, as Kimiko watches with ecstatic pleasure and a certain note of vengeful bitch in her expression. "I'll take care of your needs now."

You slam into her, enjoying as her beautiful body bounces on your cock, her tits swaying a bit from the sheer force of your thrust. She immediately orgasms, your mother's long work edging her making nothing else possible when she's finally given this moment of relief. You keep fucking her, enjoying the little spray of cum that runs along her cheek up across one nostril, the way she just lies there and passively takes it as you make her orgasm again and again.

Noriko at some point sits up, kneeling besides Mariko, before taking her finger and running it along the cum, feding it into Mariko's mouth. "Do you enjoy the taste of Nanashi's ejaculate?" Mariko nods distantly. "Very well." Noriko moves to straddle Mariko, rubbing her cunt along Mariko's mouth. "There is plenty of his ejaculate in there. Enjoy yourself."

It only takes a couple seconds for Mariko to start licking in between her orgasms, and Noriko reaches down to use the woman's two big tits as handholds. "You have large breasts," she notes, absently. "Do you know who has larger breasts than you? My mother. Prior to having me, however, her breasts were much smaller. Likely, a similar event will occur, and," Noriko pants as Mariko moans in pleasure at her latest orgasm, sputtering into Noriko's cunt, "I will have," Noriko's fingers dig into the flesh of Mariko's tits, "larger breasts, than you, in the end. So do not feel, as though, you are in any way superior, due to the size of your, breasts." At that point, Noriko finally orgasms, practically gushing all over Mariko's face, her eyes rolling up as she comes hard on Mariko's face.

"You should thank me and Noriko for letting you come," you tell Mariko, who just mumbles something into Noriko's cunt while your cute littlest girlfriend comes on your stepmother's face. "Maybe it would be easier if I weren't fucking you, and instead was rewarding Noriko," you tease.

"Mmf, love, cock, thamff," Mariko says, hurriedly, and as a reward you up your pace inside her. You lean down over her, licking all over Mariko's tits, making her gurgle softly in pleasure as you do so, your eyes staring up at her face and Noriko's cunt as your girlfriend's cuntslime and your cum slowly dribble down her face.

You make sure to very thoroughly relieve poor Mariko, fucking her until the endless stream of orgasms stops, until she can catch her breath for a minute at least before the next time she starts sputtering in pleasure. It takes quite a bit, but it does eventually happen, and at that point you pull out, grabbing Noriko and flipping her around before simply sliding your cock into her waiting asshole.

She squeaks in surprise, glancing over her shoulder. "Nya," she says, in a deadpan, but somehow even in her flat expression and her monotone voice you can hear that she means 'please fuck me very hard.'

You oblige her, pounding her tight little asshole, playing with her, teasing Mariko with the sight of another woman. Kimiko just watches from the sidelines, smiling like the cat that caught the canary as you fuck Noriko's tight ass while Mariko watches on with need.

"You know, I do think your Terumi is better stock than Mariko," Kimiko says, absently. "Terumi wants to be useful, she needs only the method. Mariko wants to be useless, and she needs only the excuse. Be sure to take advantage of Terumi's desire to be useful so she doesn't degrade to the point that she's a useless bimbo like Mariko here," she explains, in a dispassionate, analytical voice, speaking about Mariko as if she isn't there, while you fuck Noriko senseless, enjoying her cute 'nyas' with each progressive orgasm.

Mariko huffs and puffs on the bed, catching her breath. Your balls slap against Noriko's cunt as she 'nya nya's her way through another anal orgasm, her butt clenching on your cock.

"Be certain to thank Nanashi again for fucking you. You had something in your mouth last time. I would have gladly edged you until you passed out," Kimiko points out with a sharp edge.

"Thank you for fucking me and making me come," Mariko says.

That serves to push you over the edge, and you ejaculate inside Noriko with a long groan, your fingers digging into her hips as you hold yourself down inside her ass.

"Did you enjoy the show, mother? It was for your benefit too, not just mine."

"I did, Nan-chan," she says, with a smile.

"Hang on," you say, your cock still buried in Noriko's ass as she pants and squirms on the bed, an occasional 'nya' escaping her lips. You take out your phone, flipping to contacts and texting Terumi.

My mother thinks you're a better concubine than Mariko is.

I'm glad to hear that, Master!

Yuriko is super embarrassed about accidentally group texting you, by the way.

I don't know if it would be better to tell her you thought it was cute or pretend you didn't read it or what, though. Sorry! OTL

You put the phone away, stretching a little as you do so. "Fuck that was nice."

"Nya," Noriko says.

You pull out of Noriko, then flip her onto her backside, leaning over her to give her a firm kiss on the lips. Her tongue limply slides up into your mouth, running along the back of your gums, before you pull back. You run your fingers through her hair. "You really are great, Noriko," you tell her, and she very lightly smiles.

You turn over to Mariko, untying the bonds holding her in place, and then place your cock in her face. "Clean me off, wouldn't you, Mariko? This is your job, isn't it?" She sighs, wrapping her lips around your cock and starting to bob, too exhausted to make an argument. You turn your attention up to Kimiko. "Raya and Chanette are coming by Sunday, by the way. We're going swimming. If things go well, I'm hoping to spiritually marry them, so maybe you'd like to meet them."

"Spiritually marry?" Kimiko asks with a quirked eyebrow.

"Not legally, just say I love you, give them a ring, that kind of thing."

"Then I suppose I should meet them," Kimiko says, with a smile. "Make sure they're worthy of my Nan-chan." She glances down at Mariko for a second with a certain delightful sneer on her lips before turning her gaze back up to you. "You know, if she's satisfying you, I don't know if I should keep her too busy with me... perhaps I should dial it back a bit further, if you think so."

"That would be nice. Aren't you appreciative, Mariko?" Mariko nods around your dick, and you smile down at her like she was your pet, running your fingers through her hair.

"Are you planning to spiritually marry me?" Noriko asks.

"I plan to legally marry Yuriko and spiritually marry all my girlfriends who want it. I think you'd look very cute in a wedding dress." You smile. "So, would you like that?"

"Yes," is Noriko's simple response. Mariko just quietly continues to suckle at your dick as you pet her and talk to other women, totally ignoring her presence.

"I suspect there will be some of my girls who prefer not to be my wives at all. Terumi, obviously. Sumiko and Mitsuko probably don't want to either. Not every one will be a wife; some of them will be concubines." You lean over towards Mariko as best you can with your cock in her mouth, halfway whispering in her ear. "Like you." Mariko's cheeks flush with color, but she doesn't object.

You finally pop her off your cock, yawning loudly. "Let's sleep together, Noriko, Kimiko," you say, to your mother and first girlfriend. You glance down at Mariko. "You can join too, if you like," you tell her.

She hesitates for a moment. "I liked sleeping in bed with you," she admits, quietly.

Soon enough, the four of you are in bed together, spoons adding togther. Noriko behind you, your arms wrapped around your mother's hips, your mother's arm practically hooked around Mariko's neck like she was a dog she didn't want to struggle away.

The four of you pass into sleep like that.