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The middle-aged man.

What happens when an average American middle-aged man, father of two high school girls and a high school teacher, gets a system that makes him attractive to single women? Watch how he makes love and babies with the women who come for him. He gets rich every time he makes a woman visit Cloud Nine. This story has taboos, but at least it doesn't have cheating in any forum, so there's that. NONE OF THE PEOPLE IN THIS NOVEL ARE REAL. EVERYTHING IS FANTASY. *contains 18+ adult content* MC's Main kink is Race play, so do be warned. in*est father x daughter school teacher x student widow divorced milfs BDSM Many Taboo s*x, you have been warned. Emotional control (i.e., the girls will be affected by him to be prone to lust after him but won't lose the free will to turn him down until they have already slept with him) *what it won't contain* NTR or its other forums for cheating R*pe mind control (I am going through and fixing spelling and other issues, so please bear with it. English isn't my strong suit. I have finished fixing all the chapters that I have put up to the best of my ability, and I don't know how good Grammarly is. So I won't say it's perfect, but it's an improvement over before.)

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Bhavana has her first. (+18)

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I return to the old house; I get wood for my fireplace and candles. I have about 4 hours until Bhavana arrives, so I move my couch and other things from the living room to a place that won't be in the way. I set the candles around, and may it romantic. I laid 4 fur rugs out in front of the fireplace and grabbed at least 13 lovely thick pillows to make it more comfortable for her to lie down on. I make some sweet tea and add some of my blood to it. It's about 2 hours now, so I make food for us. When it gets done, I have 45 minutes. I lit the fireplace and candles, and when I was done, I brought the food to the living room. The doorbell rings, and I dim the light that they are barely on.

When I open the door, there she is. Bhavana is dressed like a goddess, and I can tell she put in a lot of work for tonight. 

Good evening, Bhavana; come in. You look like a goddess tonight, and I almost couldn't breathe.

Good evening, Mr. Rockefeller. You look dashing, as always.

She said with a blush and a smile that could melt Ice. She comes in and looks into the living room. She smiles, and I can tell she is delighted with the setting. It was worth the effort to make her happy with the mood for the first time. Even if she doesn't know that tonight will be the day she loses her virginity to me and becomes part of my harem. She won't even mind when I am done. I guide her to the fireplace, and we sit down. We talked and drank my sweet tea; she was already close to Max. Give it ten more minutes, and I will start to make out with her.

I move closer to her; she doesn't move, which is a good sign. She leans her head onto my shoulder; I wrap my arm around her. We discussed her feelings for me, how much she respects me as a man and teacher, and how she dreamed of a romantic time next to a fire with me. She looks up at me with the eyes of a woman longing for the man she loves. I lean in to kiss her. She is shocked, but she is fighting, pushing me away. Become more aggressive with my kiss swiping her up in my pace, she lays down on a bed of pillows. 

I start to kiss her more assertively and more passionately, not giving her time to fight it. I put one of my hands under her clothes, playing with her pussy. She opens her eyes wide, but that fades fast as she loses to the pleasure faster than her mind can tell her to stop. I opened her top, which showed a tube type of bra that's lace black and gold. It's hot as hell; I bet she has matching panties on. She moans from me, playing with her tits and pussy at the same time. She starts to leak a lot of pussy juice; her pussy is sucking my fingers, and her mouth is sucking my tongue. I take the hand that was playing with her breast and take off the top of my pants. She doesn't notice as she is lost in pleasure.

I pull my cock out, then take one of her hands, placing it on my cock. She is shocked but doesn't let go of my cock, and then I grab her other hand and do the same. I whisper into her to play with my cock she nodes, slowly rubbing it. 

It's so big and thick, while it even fits into my pussy Mr. Rockefeller.

Bhavana, my love, it will fit after I play with your pussy some more.

She nods, I kiss her neck, and she moans. God, she is so sexy. I want to fill her with my seed and paint her in it. I start kissing her down her neck; I begin to take her clothes off, and she places her hand on mine.

Don't worry, Bhavana, I will never leave you. You will be my girl for all eternity.

Don't break your promise.

She looks away and lets go of my hand; that's the green light I needed. I slowly take off her clothes, kissing every part of her skin. The shoulder, her collarbone, her chest, making sure to show her nipples love they aren't big or small, just right. I kiss down her stomach, finally taking off the bottom of her clothes when it's just her underwear. I don't go to her pussy yet; she needs to drown in pleasure for her to accept the idea of my harem. I kiss down her thigh, going down to her knee; she moans. I look up and see her looking down at me, biting the tip of her index finger. She is loving this.

I keep kissing her calve, then the top of her foot. Her toenails are painted black with hot gold patterns on them. I start to suck her toes, she moans, and I can see her pussy just shoot out pussy juice. She came a little; I finished with the bottom of her foot. Then I do the other foot working back up to her pussy; I remove her panties. She has a patch of black pubic hair above her clit, but not too much. I start to lick her pussy; she lets out the loudest moan yet, and she brings one hand, running her fingers through my hair. She is still biting her index finger while looking at me. I can see her longing and happiness that I am making love to her.

I stick a finger into her pussy, as I make my way up to her clit. I'm trying to get it to come out and play, but after 4 minutes of playing, it comes out to say hello. I flick it with my tongue; she moans even louder and closes her eyes as she leans her head back. I suck on it, making her moan even louder; her pussy is leaking even more, and tightening around my finger, I can tell she is close to coming again. And it's a bigger one than before; I stick another finger into her pussy and play with her clit more. After 2 minutes of it, she shoots out her love juice all over my face as she raises her hips. After that, her hips fall back down, and she is in a daze.

I take my clothes off while she is still returning from heaven. I rub my cock against her pussy, and she moans. I lean in to kiss her. She returns the kiss; she is still dazed. I whisper into her ear and she nodes. Then, it looks like she remembered something.

Wait pu..

I slide the head of my cock into her pussy, making her moan; I get it halfway in before I meet her hymen. I push through it, and I kiss her at the same time. She wraps her arms around my back, digging into my back, leaving a trail of cuts, but I don't make a sound. After 2 minutes of kissing and staying still, I start to move; I keep the pace to the point she can handle. I notice she is looking at my shoulder while lost in her pleasure.

He has a bite mark on his shoulder. Who bites him? And why. Please wait a minute; I dug my fingers into his back. I am pretty sure he has cuts now. Did a woman make it; shit, why don't I feel mad? All I think is the fantastic pleasure from his cock. I have been having little orgasms from the moment he put his big thick cock into my virgin pussy. Why do I feel so good even when it's my first time? Why do I not care if he has another woman? Why do I think it's only natural? I don't care anymore; I need more of this fantastic, loving sex. This feels so good, and I want more I need him to put his cock into me more and faster. He is looking at me. He turned his head to look at his shoulder, and he sighed.

My dear Bhavana, I need to tell you. I have a harem and want you to be part of it. If you don't want to, we can end this here. It's up to you, Bhavana.

She bites her lip, looking at me in confusion.

Why do I not feel angry? It's like most of me thinks it's ok. He is a fantastic man; what's strange for a woman to want to be with him? I wouldn't even have a chance with him for at least another year. But he accepted me, no matter what society would say about him. Who am I to judge when he is risking everything to be with me? Stuff like that would make any woman fall for him. He is willing to take risks to gain the love of the woman he wants; that is what a man should do. I am ok with him having a harem. I have a feeling he can make everyone happy. It's my gut.

She looks me in the eye. I can tell she has come to her opinion.

Mr. Rockefeller, I am ok with you having a harem as long as you show me the love I need.

I lean in to kiss her, moving my cock back and forth.

My dear Bhavana, I will drown you in love.

I pick up the pace, and she starts to moan loudly and gush pussy juice. I pull her up, making her sit on my lap; she looks into the fire behind me. She bites me on my shoulder in an act to claim a part of me for herself. I can tell she is close to coming. I ask her to come and let go of all her worries and to fall for my love. She looks at my face and goes to kiss me with a sloppy kiss, trying to devour my tongue. 

I AM COMING, MR. ROCKEFELLER!!!!! YOU'RE MAKING MY VIRGIN PUSSY COME!!! YOU ARE MAKING ME GO CRAZY WITH THIS COCK OF YOURS!!!! I WANT YOU TO MAKE MY PUSSY WITH YOUR CUM!!! I WANT TO COME TOGETHER!!!!

FINE BHAVANA, I WILL RELEASE MY SEED INTO YOU THEN!!!! YOU WON'T EVER GET WAY FROM ME!!!!! NOW TAKE IT!!

I give one final thrust and shoot my load into her. She leans back and moans louder than she has ever as she squirts out her love juices, and my seed flows into her. After we both unloaded, I pulled her into me and let her rest her head on my shoulder. She gave small kisses on my neck as she rested for what ended up being 30 minutes. She giggles occasionally; she is happy, and I can feel that in my bones. She starts licking my neck, giggling; she pulls back from my shoulder and looks me in the eyes. 

Mr. Rockefeller, you're terrific. It was my first time, but it felt like I was in heaven; no wonder a woman would want to be in your harem. I bet no man comes even close to you when it comes to making love to a woman. I can bet on that.

Bhavana, I only put everything I have into ensuring my women are happy. I don't know if I am better than other men, but I know that no man can make my women happier than me. And that's a hill I will die on.

*giggle* 

That's what I mean. Most men only think of themselves. You always go above and beyond for everyone, making me want to follow you, fall for you, love you with every part of my womanhood, give everything I am to you, and accept everything you are.

Now let me clean this cock that made me lose to you.

She gets up and gets on her hands and knees, cleaning it with her mouth. She is new to this, but she is trying her best. She gets done, and we lay down, enjoying being beside each other. She gets up after about an hour, saying she needs to go before it gets too late. It's been about 2 1/2 hours since she got here. I don't want to put her body through too much. So, I kissed her, and we said goodbye. I told her to call me to meet up. I have no issue meeting her as she often wants to talk on the phone.

I walk her to the door, and we kiss one last time, and I slap her on the ass; she giggles and gets into her car. And pulls out and heads home.

I return, put out the fire and candles, and clean up. I begin to head out when I get a knock on my door. I opened it, and it said Zosia Andrysiak. Well, this is a pleasant surprise.