A Victorian Sex Fantasy

“Yes, he did. I love them and still wear them on special occasions. You’ll see them when the girls get married and you will know that I’ll be wearing the nipples rings also. Now, I have a question for you. Are you really thinking of adding your sisters and their daughters to Daniel’s harem, as he says you’re now calling it?”

Well, as they say, that put the cat among the canaries. Apparently nether Mamma nor Beth had had a chance to discuss their idea of adding Mamma’s sisters and their daughters to our menage, or, that they were now calling themselves my harem.

Fortunately, it didn’t seem that either Gail or Cathy were upset, just surprised. Mamma quickly restored order again.

“I’m sorry Gail and Cathy. I wanted to discuss this with you but there hasn’t been time, with the events of the last day. So, let discuss it now. As far as calling us a harem goes, the name seems appropriate, one male living with multiple women, all his lovers. Can anyone think of a better name to call what we have? Gail? Cathy?”

Both looked thoughtful but then shook their heads.

“If you come up with something else, let me know, but for now I think we’re going to be Daniel’s Harem. I like how naughty that sounds, an Englishman with a harem consisting of his closest relatives. And that brings us to my sisters and their daughters. When Daniel, Beth and I were bathing and talking, I mentioned how sorry I was that my sisters were unhappy like I had been before we became lovers. Beth suggested that maybe I could seduce them and give them to Daniel so that they could be happy and pregnant again like I am and further suggested that it would be very naughty fun if they seduced their daughters and gave them to Daniel, that your cousins are already half in love with him.”

“I have to admit that the thought of being naughty with my sisters, the way the three of you are naughty with each other, excites me. I love my sisters and the thought of becoming their lover and sharing them with Daniel is very enticing. And the thought of watching them make love to their daughters, the way we make love to each other excites me also, as does the thought of Daniel taking their maidenheads and making them all pregnant, like we think he has us.”

“But, we won’t do this if any of you object. Daniel says he would be satisfied with just the four of us but also says he wouldn’t mind being their lover also, if it was alright with all of you.”

I spoke up at this point “I love the four of you with all my heart. I will never take another lover unless all of you want her to join your harem. You may be calling it Daniel’s harem but I’m not going to be in charge, all of you are. I want all of you to be happy and the only way that will happen long term is if you arrange things to make yourselves happy. I will reserve the right to veto an action the rest of you want to take if I think it would make me unhappy or the harem unhappy in the long term but I expect that you will think about what actions you want to take or who you propose adding to the harem and not act impulsively or in ways that would jeopardize the happiness of the group.”

“So I expect the four of you to discuss this thoroughly before anything is put in motion to add Mamma’s sisters to our group or their daughters. You will have to have complete consensus on this before Mamma proceeds, if she does. And that bring up another thing. I keep getting told that I’m going to have to have a wife. I understand the logic of this, but again, this is going to have to be a person that all of you agree on and will have to be a woman who will be willing to join the harem. I will not woe a woman and marry her without her being aware that she will have to share me equally with all of you and anyone else that might be part of the harem then or in the future.”

Aunt Martha spoke then to my mother “Dear, you’ve raised a wonderful man, wise beyond his years and truly caring about all of you. What has happened to him would have gone to many men’s heads, making them think that they were god’s gift to women and making them believe that they could have any woman they wanted without worrying about what it would do to the happiness of anyone except himself.”

Mamma looked pleased at Aunt Martha’s compliment and I have to say I was pleased that she thought so much of me. To me it just seemed that what I was saying was right and how it had to be for this to work. “We have my father’s example of how not behave. I never want to be like him, concerned only for my own desires, with no concern for the happiness of others.”

Mamma looked at me with tears in her eyes but she was beaming at me also, so I knew the tears weren’t because she was sad or unhappy. “You’re right Aunt Martha, it seems I’ve managed to raise a very good man. I love you so much my darling, you’re making me very happy. I hope everyone agrees to add my sisters to the harem because I would love to see them as happy as I am. And loving my beautiful, smart, caring daughters also makes me very happy and I wish that for my sisters also.” looking around at my sisters as she said this. They looked pleased and Cathy started to say something but Mamma continued “Don’t rush to make a decision that you think will please me or Daniel. Take time to really think about this and we’ll discuss it later.”

My sisters all murmured “Yes Mamma” and then Gail asked “Aunt Martha, in the story we read last night it told about the play at the brothel, where one of the women put her hand into another woman’s pussy and it said you and Grandmother Hannah wanted to do that to each other. Did you eventually make love to each other that way?”

“Yes, after Hannah was fully recovered from Frank’s birth, when she was feeling naughty again, she had me make love to her that way while Robert watched. It made us all very excited. Then after my first daughter was born, Hannah first got her hand into me. Robert used to love watching us make love to each other that way. Hannah and I used to save it for special occasions when we especially wanted to get Robert excited. We didn’t want it to become boring because we did it too much. It’s one of many things that I miss now that Hannah is no longer with us. So, did you try it last night, after reading about it.”

I watched Mamma and Gail blush and Gail admitted “Yes, it was my turn to be with Daniel and Mamma last night, so Mamma let me try while everyone watched. I got my hand inside and it was so naughty I almost came without being touched. Feeling my fist entirely buried in Mamma’s pussy was very special and it made Mamma cum so hard she squirted her cum all over both of us.”

This made Mamma blush even more and she murmured “That’s a little too much sharing dear.”

Gail looked contrite “Sorry Mamma.”

Aunt Martha looked amused “I’m glad you enjoyed it. I imagine your sisters will want to take their turns also. And if you truly are pregnant, by this time next year, you may very well have experienced what it feels like to have a lover’s hand inside you also. Just don’t rush back into love making after the babies are born, make sure your bodies are truly recovered and your emotions as well. Giving birth can be very trying, both on the body and on the mind, especially the first time. It won’t kill Daniel if he has to go without making love for a month or two or even longer, while all of you recover.”

The ladies went on to discuss the business of having babies and caring for them, my sisters eager to learn what they would be experiencing before a year was out. I also listened as I was determined that I would participate in caring for my children as much as I could.

As I listened, I could see that we were going to need to enlarge the nursery, which occupied the top floor of the guest wing of the house. The top most floor of that wing, attic space really, was designed to house servants and was currently unused but I was rapidly coming to the conclusion that we were going to have to hire nurse maids to help care for the babies, if I wanted to have any significant time with my lovers once the babies were born, so they would probably be needed soon.

Plus, if my lovers were going to have more of my babies and if we did, as they seemed to want to do, add more lovers and baby makers to the harem, the current nursery would rapidly be outgrown. So I turned to my Grandfather.

“Grandfather, I think I need help enlarging the nursery. It looks like eventually we’ll need more rooms suitable for small children and washrooms and water closets to go with them. It seems to me that it would be good to have some washrooms with small tubs set in cabinets so that people wanting to wash babies don’t have to kneel down or bend over to wash them in tubs on the floor meant for adults. And maybe some toilets that are smaller and lower?’

Grandfather looked amused but interested “And how much space do you thing you’re going to need? I like your idea of table height small tubs for bathing babies, that would have been a big help when our children were little. Of course we didn’t even having running water then. I’ll have to get one of our plumbing designers on it and see what he can come up with. This could be a new business opportunity for the company, if it works out well.”

“The current nursery takes about half the top floor of the guest wing, I’m thinking it might be best to convert the rest of that floor and the floor below. The lower floor could be for children who are no longer infants, the bathing rooms on that floor could be more standard. And of course there would need to be rooms for them to play in and rooms for lessons.”

So, Grandfather and I discussed enlarging the nursery and he promised to get his plumbing company to work on designs, as soon as he got back to London. Work would probably have to be expedited to get everything done by the time the babies started being born.

All-in-all we spent a pleasant few hours leisurely eating our midday meal and consuming a number of bottles of Champagne, while discussing many topics, many having to do with the sexual adventures of Hannah, Robert and Martha, which my sisters were endlessly fascinated with. Aunt Martha also managed to get more detail from Mamma and my sisters about our first night when we were forced to become lovers.

One of the things I realized hearing Aunt Martha talk about Hannah, was how much she missed her, both as a companion but also as a lover. From questions Mamma asked, I could tell she was observing the same thing and I started wondering if she was getting ideas about doing something about Robert and Martha’s situation, although I didn’t see what she could possibly do about it.

My lovers especially seemed to want to do several things now. They wanted to get their body hair removed and Aunt Martha let them know that she had already written to Madame Jones’ daughter to see if it might be convenient for her to get away from London, or if we would have to wait for her to come to Grandfather’s place in London, after we arrived, if she couldn’t get away immediately.

And they wanted to go to Paris, both because Grandmother Hannah had made it sound so fascinating and because they wanted nipple and pussy rings. I have to say that I certainly found the idea exciting and was glad that all my lovers had prominent nipples that should work well with the nipple rings Hannah had described. I couldn’t wait to see what they would look like with gold rings around the bases of their nipples.

Of course my sisters’ nipples would probably soon be changing, getting larger as their pregnancies advanced. I assumed that Mamma’s would probably remain pretty much the same, as she had already had the four of us. As I thought this I took another sip of Champagne and then wondered what would Mamma’s breast milk taste like and the breast milk of my sisters? I looked forward to finding out.

Finally, the conversation and the meal wound down and Aunt Martha suggested that all the ladies adjourn to the parlor to look at fashion magazines she had brought with her to get some idea of what they might want to wear to attend events in London.

So the ladies excused themselves and I asked Grandfather if there was anything he’d like to do or see. He said that he would like to inspect the ice plant, so we walked to where the ice plant was, on the banks of the river, near the village and its railroad station. A walk that took about a half hour. We inspected the workings and the stores of ice and talked to the manager about how sales of ice were doing. He reported that sales were good and getting better all the time, as more of the local farmers were producing crops and products that could be shipped on ice to London and other markets.

After the ice plant, I took Grandfather on a tour of the village, letting him see how prosperous it was and letting him know how much in rent we received. We stopped at the pub and had a pint, Grandfather pleasing the publican by asking him to join us and complementing him on the quality of his brew. They spent a few minutes talking about the art of brewing good ales, something I was surprised to find Grandfather appeared knowledgeable about.

When the left the pub, I asked where he’d learned so much about brewing and he told me that he owned several large breweries that served major cities. He said that, unfortunately, small pub brewing was a dying art, more and more pubs buying what they served from large breweries instead of making it themselves. It was good for his investment but something was getting lost, so he appreciated finding pubs that still made their own and did a superior job.

We returned to the house in time to get dressed for dinner. I won’t go into detail about dinner, nothing of moment happened other than my father finally gracing us with his presence. He mostly kept quiet and excused himself as soon as he’d finished his main course.

Grandfather announced that he, our father and Aunt Martha would be leaving the next day so that he and Aunt Martha could begin getting things ready for our arrival a week later and so that he could get reports on potential husbands for Gail, Beth and Cathy. Aunt Martha announced that she had had a reply to her telegram to Miss Jones and that she was available and would arrive early the next afternoon.

The meal finished, we got up from the table. Mamma went to Grandfather “Father, thank you for all the help and support you’ve given us.” Then turning to me asked “Daniel, is it alright if I give your Grandfather a proper thank your kiss? Or, really, I guess I mean, can I give him an improper thank you kiss?”

“Of course Mamma.”

Mamma then turned to Aunt Martha “Is it alright with you Aunt Martha?”

“Of course dear but only if you give me one also.”

I watched as our mother put her arms around her father-in-law’s neck and pressed herself against him, pressing her open mouth against his, giving him a long drawn out kiss. I think he hesitated a moment before returning the kiss but he did. After what seemed like a long time but I’m sure really wasn’t, Mamma separated from him and turned to Aunt Martha. Aunt Martha moved quickly to return Mamma’s embrace, and I could tell, immediately participated enthusiastically in Mamma’s kiss. I think their kiss lasted quite a bit longer than the one Mamma had given Grandfather.

I found my reactions interesting. I wasn’t happy watching Mamma kiss another man even though I agreed that Grandfather needed to be thanked. However, watching Mamma kiss Aunt Martha was almost as exciting to me as watching her kiss my sisters. I found it interesting that I could be jealous of Mamma kissing another man but not another woman.

When they finished kissing, we all wished Grandfather and Aunt Martha a goodnight and we went our separate ways. The five of us headed upstairs to our rooms. On our floor, Mamma told Cathy to come to my rooms as soon as she was ready and told Beth and Gail that we’d see them in the morning. I think Beth and Gail were a bit disappointed that they wouldn’t be participating tonight but they went off to their rooms, Beth promising to go to Gail’s room as soon as she was finished getting ready for the night.

Chapter Thirty-Six: Mamma and Cathy

Mamma and Cathy went off to their rooms and I to mine. I undressed and took care of my needs, washing up afterwards to be fresh for Mamma and Cathy. I looked at the tub longingly, deciding that I was going to have to make time to bath with Mamma and Cathy and Mamma and Gail like I’d done with Mamma and Beth. It had been a lot of fun and wanted to repeat the experience with my other sisters as well as with Beth again. It was a lot more fun to bathe with two of my lovers than it was to bathe by myself.

Returning to my bedroom without bothering to put anything on, I pulled the covers back on the bed, getting it ready for tonight’s activities. I got onto the bed to wait for my evening’s guests. It wasn’t long before Mamma came through the connecting door from her rooms, as bare of clothing as I was. I loved watching her walk toward me, her breasts swaying and bouncing gently as she moved, her hips swaying and her pussy only partially hidden by her pubic hair. I was looking forward to seeing what she and my sisters would look like with all their body hair removed.

“You’re so beautiful Mamma. I love looking at you.”

Mamma stood by the bed, letting me look at her, while she in turn stared at me. “I like to look at you also. Your work around the estate keeps you so fit. I love seeing how well muscled you are. And of course, I love seeing how your cock responds to seeing me naked.” and she looked at my cock that had risen to salute her as she walked naked to the bed.

At that moment there was a quiet knock on the door to the hall and it opened and Cathy came inside, shutting the door behind her. Seeing us already naked, she untied her robe and let it fall to the floor and then taking hold of her nightdress, pulled it up and off, tossing it on top of her discarded robe.

Then I had the pleasure of watching as she walked to join Mamma beside my bed, her somewhat smaller, younger breasts not moving as much as Mamma’s did but still having an enticing motion as she moved. I lay there, looking appreciatively at their beautiful breasts with their prominent nipples, wondering what they would look like with nipple rings around them and maybe the chains or pendants Hannah had described hanging from them.

Cathy and Mamma turned to each other and pressed their naked bodies together, tilted their heads and kissed, taking their time. One of Cathy’s hands came up and cupped Mamma’s breast, kneading it gently, while her other hand slid down Mamma back to press against her buttocks, pressing Mamma more firmly to her. Mamma moaned into Cathy’s mouth, obviously finding Cathy’s attentions enjoyable.

Finally, Mamma and Cathy separated, their mouths seemingly reluctant to stop kissing. For a moment, there was a strand of saliva linking their two mouths until they moved far enough apart that it broke.

“I love you Mamma.”

“And I love you darling Cathy, more than I’ll ever be able to express.”

“Can I put my hand in your pussy tonight Mamma? It looked so exciting last night when Gail did it.”

Mamma looked amused and excited by the question. “Yes dear but lets not hurry it. If it is like last night, it will be very intense. Before we get to that, I would like some time to just enjoy being with you and your brother. I’d like to kiss both you and Daniel, feel your hands on me and I’d like to touch both of you and I’d like to feel Daniel’s cock in my pussy, making me cum.”

“That sounds wonderful Mamma.” Cathy looked over at me “Move over Daniel, so Mamma can be in the middle of the bed with us on either side.”

I obediently moved over toward the far side of the bed and Mamma moved to take her place on her back beside me. Cathy quickly followed Mamma onto the bed, laying on her side facing Mamma and me. Cathy leaned across Mamma “Give me a kiss, dear brother.”

I leaned toward her and we kissed, our tongues searching each other’s mouths, our breaths mingling, as we kissed for several minutes. Finally, we separated and I leaned down and kissed our mother the same way, her tongue eagerly playing with mine. Cathy cupped Mamma’s breast that was closest to her and took the nipple into her mouth, sucking on it. The combination of our kissing and Cathy’s mouth on her breast caused Mamma to moan into my mouth.

Eventually, I pulled back from Mamma’s mouth and joined Cathy in caressing Mamma’s breasts and sucking on her nipples. I loved the taste and feel of her nipple in my mouth, my mind again wondering what it was going to be like to suck on her nipples when she had milk in them again.

“Please put your cock in me darling. I want to feel my son’s cock sliding in and out of his naughty mother’s pussy until you make me cum.”

I moved between my mother’s legs and started to reach for my cock to guide it into Mamma’s vagina opening but my sister’s hand got there first. “Please, may I put it in Mamma?”

Mamma spoke up, “Of course you may darling.” and she reached down with one hand and spread her slit open so that her hole was clearly visible. My sister guided the head of my cock to the opening of Mamma’s vagina and I pushed slowly into her, savoring the slick, wet, hot clasp of her vagina around my cock, until I was buried to the hilt. The whole time I was sliding into her, I was staring into her beautiful blue eyes, watching as her already expanded pupils widened even more.

“‘I love having you inside me so much, my darling baby boy. Now fuck your naughty mother and make her cum. Try to not cum yourself dear, save it for your sister, so I’ll have lots of cum to suck out of her later.”

“Yes Mamma” and I began stroking in and out of Mamma’s sweet pussy. I hoped that I would be able to do as she asked and not cum inside her but it felt so good I wasn’t sure that I’d be able to hold out.

My sister though had a different idea. “Mamma, after you cum and he pulls out, could I suck his cock so he cums in my mouth like he did that first night with you? I’ll share his cum with you. I want to feel him cum in my mouth.”

“Oh, that’s a very naughty thought. I’d like that, to see you suck your brother’s cock and see him cum in your mouth. And you know I love the taste of his cum. So, Daniel, do you think you can manage to hold out until Cathy’s sucks your cock?”

I certainly liked the idea “I’ll try Mamma. Cathy you better be ready as soon as Mamma cums because I might not last long.”

“I’ll be ready.”

I continued stroking in and out of Mamma’s wonderful pussy. Cathy began playing with Mamma’s nipples again, adding to her stimulation. Soon she was moaning about how good it felt and that she was getting close. And then I watched as her eyes opened wide and I felt her pussy convulse around me “Cumming” she announced.

I stopped stroking and waited for her bliss to pass, that also gave me a moment to recover a little so that I wasn’t quite so close to cumming myself. Then when she seemed aware of what was going on again, I pulled out and move back onto my knees so that my cock was accessible to my sister.

She moved quickly in and took the tip of my cock into her mouth, her tongue running over me gathering as much of our mother’s juices from me as she could. Then she began sucking and she put her hand around the base of my cock, stroking firmly. I loved looking down seeing my sister’s mouth around my cock. Her eyes were closed as she seemed to be savoring the taste of our mother’s juices and my own precum, which her stroking hand was coaxing out of my cock into her mouth.

I managed to hold out a couple of minutes more. I looked at our mother, finding her watching us, one of her hands playing with one of her nipples, the other gently stroking her pussy. That was enough to put me past the point of no return and I announced to my sister that I was going to cum and then I was shooting spurt after spurt of cum into her eager mouth.

I didn’t see Cathy swallowing, so I assumed she was accumulating my cum in her mouth to share with Mamma. When I finished cumming and started to pull back she stroked her fingers down my cock from the base to the tip, forcing the last of my cum into her mouth, before turning and pressing her mouth to our mother’s, beginning another intense kissing session.

And now I could see both of them swallowing, as Cathy shared my cum with Mamma. Frankly, I didn’t understand the attraction my lovers seemed to have for my cum but I loved seeing them kiss each other sharing it, or, for that matter, just kissing each other when there wasn’t any to share. And it was very exciting and naughty watching them lick and suck my cum from each other’s pussies, making each other cum.

After several minutes, Cathy pulled back from Mamma’s mouth and asked her “Are you ready for me to put my hand inside you now Mamma?”

“Yes dear. Just be careful and take it slow.”

“Of course Mamma. I don’t want to hurt you, I want to make you cum as intensely as Gail did last night.”

“It’s not a competition dear, I will enjoy it even if it isn’t as intense tonight was it was last night. Part of the intensity last night was that it was the first time. I’m sure tonight will be wonderful but now that I’ve experienced it before, the intensity level may be lower, which is fine. Last night tired me out so much I really just wanted to go to sleep but Gail needed some of my attention before I did that, which I loved doing, but I was tired. Do you remember how Gail did it?”

“Of course Mamma. First, get my fingers and hand slippery with your juices. Then start putting my fingers in you, first one, then two, then three, while making sure to keep spreading your juices on my fingers and hand, then add the fourth finger and start pushing further in as you loosen up, until I’m getting my palm into you. Finally add my thumb and making my hand as small as I can, push the whole thing inside you.”

“Don’t forget to curl your fingers into a fist inside me.”

“I won’t Mamma.”

While they’d been talking, Cathy had been moving her fingers and the back of her hand over Mamma’s slit, getting it wet from Mamma’s juices. Now, she opened Mamma’s slit with her other hand and slid her first finger into Mamma’s vagina. “I love how hot and wet you are inside Mamma” was her comment as she added her second finger, sliding them both in all the way.

She spent a couple of minutes working the two fingers in and out of Mamma, spreading more of Mamma’s lubricants over her fingers and hand as she did so. Then she added her third finger, working them in and out, Mamma’s vagina making wet noises as she did so.

“I think you can add the fourth finger now dear.”

“Yes Mamma” and Cathy did so, pushing the four fingers into Mamma’s hole. She took her time now as Mamma’s vagina seemed to need some time to adjust to the larger intrusion. But soon, her four fingers were disappearing completely into Mamma and then her palm began to go in as well. Finally, after several minutes, Cathy’s palm to her thumb was going into Mamma on each stroke.

“Now the thumb dear, and remember to curl your fingers up.”

On the next out stroke, Cathy tucked her thumb in with her fingers and slowly pushed her hand in again. She had to pull back and try again several times before the three of us watched as her hand disappeared entirely into Mamma’s vagina. There was something so incredibly erotic about seeing Mamma’s vagina closed around Cathy’s wrist, knowing that her entire hand was inside.

Cathy kept her hand still for a minute, letting Mamma get used to Cathy’s fist inside, then she began moving her fist, drawing it out enough that she and I could see the edge of her palm before pushing it back in again, getting a little further each time until Mamma told her that she was deep enough.

Cathy then set to work, moving her arm faster, loving our mother with her fist. After several minutes, she got a finger of her free hand wet with Mamma’s juices and began stroking Mamma’s clit. That finished Mamma off, she announced that she was cumming. I don’t know if her cum was as intense tonight was it was last night but it seemed pretty intense to me. Like the night before she squirted cum over herself and Cathy’s arm. Maybe it wasn’t quite as much as the night before but I couldn’t be sure.

Cathy had stopped moving her arm, her hand still buried inside Mamma. Once Mamma seemed to have recovered from her cum, Cathy began slowly pulling her hand out of Mamma, trying to make it as small as possible. It was very erotic watching the edge of her palm appear, then more and then her thumb was free and she slowly removed her fingers from Mamma’s vagina.

Then, looking into Mamma’s eyes, she brought her hand up to her mouth and began sucking our mother’s juices from her fingers and then she licked her hand and wrist, appearing to savor the taste of our mother’s fluids. Then she moved forward and kissed our mother deeply on the mouth, taking her time, before pulling back and telling her “I love you so much Mamma.”

“I love you too my darling Cathy. Now, I think it is time for Daniel to make love to you so that we can go to sleep, the two of you have worn me out.”

That sounded good to me. I was hard again from watching Cathy love Mamma so I took hold of Cathy’s hips and got her positioned in front of me on her hands and knees. I guided my cock down to the opening of her pussy and slowly pushed in. She was very wet, so it didn’t take more than a moment before I was buried to the hilt in her wonderful snug channel. Holding on to her hips, I began thrusting into her while at the same time pushing her away and pulling her toward me. I slipped out once and had to get myself positioned again but Cathy was soon moaning about how good it felt and that she was going to cum soon. I was in danger of cumming myself but manage to hold out until I felt her pussy convulse around me as she announced that she was cumming, then I was shooting my cum into her.

I held still until I was done, then slowly pulled out, leaning forward and kissing her shoulder, telling her that I loved her. She repeated the sentiment to me and then she and Mamma made room for me between them. Once I was comfortable, they cuddled up, we shared a few loving kisses, and we were soon asleep.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Departures and Arrivals

The next day started as the last few had done, my evening bed companions leaving to go to their rooms and my getting ready for the day. Downstairs, I found Grandfather and Aunt Martha breaking their fast. I’d seen their luggage in the front hall, waiting to be collected and taken to the train station. I realized that I was going to miss them, it was nice to have someone around that we could talk to about our situation without judgment.

However, it wouldn’t be long before we saw them in London. Although we had visited Grandfather’s house in London, we had never stayed there before. I was looking forward to the visit although I still had mixed feelings about its purpose. I hoped that I would be able to get along with the candidates that my sisters selected to marry. I had no idea what to expect of men who apparently did not see women as the source of sexual pleasure, it just seemed so strange to me that there could be men who wouldn’t find my mother and sisters attractive.

Still, I trusted Grandfather and if he thought that he could find men who would be acceptable then I was certainly willing to hope that it worked for the sake of my sisters. I did not want to see them shamed for having children out of wedlock.

It wasn’t long before Mamma and my sisters arrived and joined us. The women were soon busy discussing fashion and social events. Grandfather took the opportunity to talk to me about some of his business ventures, promising that he would have some material ready when we got to London for me to start studying, although it would take time to get anything more than just superficial overviews ready.

A short time later we heard a commotion in the front hall that I knew had to be the luggage being collected and a short time later, the housekeeper came in and let us know that the hired carriage was there to take Grandfather and Aunt Martha to the train station.

After hugs from all of us, Grandfather and Aunt Martha departed, along with Father, who graced us long enough to bid us goodbye. Mamma asked if I could find ways to keep myself busy for the day, as she and my sisters would be busy getting ready to go to London in a few days and then having their hair done in the afternoon before she leaned close and whispered in my ear that unfortunately, I wouldn’t be able to watch them getting their hair removed.

So I assured her that I would be able to keep myself occupied. Leaving the dining room, I stopped to see the housekeeper, asking for my horse to be brought around, before heading for the library. I dealt with a few items of correspondence that had come in. Finishing that, knowing that I would have a little time before my horse arrived, I pulled from the shelf H. Rider Haggard’s King Solomon’s Mines and resumed reading it from where I had last left off. This was the second time I’d read it, I was refreshing my memory of it before I started in on a sequel I had recently received from the book seller in London with the title Allan Quatermain. Although totally fantastic, I found his stories great reading. I had also greatly enjoyed his novel She: A History of Adventure, also set in Africa, about an ancient Egyptian priestess who waited centuries for her lover to be reborn. I have to say that I wondered what the author would think about the fantastic situation I now found myself in, with a harem of four lovers, all close relatives.

So, for a time, I lost myself in Allan Quatermain’s difficult trek across the desert in search of King Solomon’s mines, until looking out the library windows, I could see that Nelson was being brought up for my use. Placing the leather book mark back into Haggard’s novel, I returned it to the shelf and made my way outside.

I won’t go into detail about my day, I first visited the home farm to see how things were going there, then visited one of the tenant farms. Next I rode into the village and had luncheon at the village pub, having an excellent lamb stew prepared with locally raised lamb and vegetables, washed down with some of their nice ale. In the afternoon, I visited the rest of our tenant farms, spending a little time at each, checking to see if everything was going well or if they needed anything. I was gratified to see that everything seemed to be going well, crops and herds prospering and improvement projects progressing.

I headed home in the late afternoon, going back to the home farm and leaving Nelson to be looked after, walking home through the park, enjoying communing with nature. As I walked, I wondered how the hair removal had gone, had any of my lovers left a tuft of hair at the top of their pussies like Aunt Martha had, or had they had it all removed like Grandmother Hannah had?

Chapter Thirty-Eight: Another Evening of Family Love

I soon had my answer. Arriving home, I ascended to my room to get ready for dinner. Mamma had apparently been waiting for me to come in, as she soon came through the connecting door from her suite and came to greet me with a passionate kiss on the mouth.

“Did you have a pleasant day dear?”

“Yes Mamma. I made the rounds of the farms. Everything seems to be going well. How did your day go? Did you enjoy your hair appointment?”

“I’m not sure that enjoy is something that can be applied to what we had done but the result is very interesting. Would you like to see?”

And taking my agreement for granted, she raised one of her legs and put her foot on the bed, then reached down and raised her skirt and petticoat, first displaying her legs, which for a change weren’t in stockings. “Give me your hand” holding our her own.

I put my hand in hers and she ran it up her leg from ankle to thigh. ‘Feel how smooth my leg is with all the hair removed.’

I agreed that it was wonderfully smooth and she raised her skirts up to her waist, revealing her hips and pubic mound, now completely bare of hair.

“Do you like it darling? I went first and tried having her leave a tuft at the top like Aunt Marta described but I just don’t have thick enough hair on my pussy for it to look good, so I had her remove all of it. Your sisters all did the same. We all liked how smooth and clean it makes us look. What do you think?”

“I love the way it looks. May I touch?”

“Of course my darling, my body is yours to do with as you wish.”

I ran my hand up the outside of her exposed leg to her hip and then across to her plump pubic mound. I loved how smooth it all felt and how visible her slit was now, without any hair. Her slit had always been fairly visible as neither she nor my sisters had heavy growths of pubic hair but now it was completely visible. I ran my fingers up and down her mound, feeling how smooth it was now, at first not intruding into her slit but just going over her outer lips. Then I slid the tips of my fingers into her slit, sliding them down to the opening of her vagina, finding her very wet.

“I love it Mamma and can’t wait to see my sisters.”

“Well, you’ll get to see all of us tonight dear, everyone wanted you to see the result of this afternoon and Beth agreed that Gail and Cathy could come tonight and participate. She still gets to be the focus of your attention tonight but they will get to watch Beth put her hand in me and watch you make love to Beth and I, while assisting and making love to each other. But it will only be Beth and I who sleep with you tonight.”

“I look forward to it Mamma.”

“Good. Now, there is something else I want to discuss with you. I’m going to tell the girls tonight that after Beth makes love to me with her hand in my pussy, that we will reserve that for special occasions. I love it, but it is so intense that it takes too much out of me and I can’t really enjoy the rest of the evening the way I would like to. I hope you won’t mind too much.”

“Not at all Mamma. It’s very exciting watching them love you that way but if it happened every night it might become ordinary and I think it would be good for it to stay special.”

“Thank you dear, I agree, it should stay something that is special. Now, give me a kiss and finish getting ready for dinner, it’s almost time to meet the girls downstairs.”

I leaned in and gave Mamma a long kiss on the mouth, with lots of tongue, and some additional caresses of her pubic mound before letting her go back to her rooms. I went back to my preparations for dinner and soon descended to the ground floor parlor, finding all my lovers already waiting for me. I apologized for being late but they assured me they had only been there for a couple of minutes themselves and that dinner hadn’t been announced yet.

Mamma handed me a glass of Sherry and I sipped the strong, rich, sweet taste and filled them in on my day while we waited for dinner to be announced. I longed to interrogate them about their experiences in getting their hair removed but knew that that would have to wait until we were alone in the house.

A few minutes later, the housekeeper announced that dinner was ready and we all moved to the dining room. As always, the meal was excellent, with a superior wine to go with it. After a time, I excused myself and taking the empty bread basket went to check to see if we were alone in the house now. We were, so I returned to the dining room and reported that we could now talk openly.

“So, how was the hair removal?” I asked.

Mamma and my sisters all said that it had been uncomfortable but worth it. They loved how smooth it make their bodies. They confirmed that Hannah’s account of how it was done was accurate.

“I can’t wait to see how you all look tonight. Mamma’s already informed me that we’re all going to be together tonight to start, so you can all show off your bare bodies. Mamma also said that she had an announcement.”

My sisters all looked at Mamma and she explained that she thought that after tonight, we should save using their hands in her pussy for special occasions, so that it stayed special and didn’t get boring. Adding also that it was so intense that it exhausted her so that she couldn’t enjoy the rest of the evening as much.

Beth quickly asked Mamma if she would rather not have her do it tonight, but Mamma said that she wanted Beth to experience it for herself before stopping. That that was only fair. Beth looked relieved, she told Mamma that she had really been looking forward to seeing for herself what it was like to have her hand inside Mamma’s pussy.

Everyone was anxious to move on, so I’m afraid we didn’t give the excellent meal as much attention as we should have, hurrying through the courses so we could leave the table and prepare for the fun that would take place in my bedroom that night. We soon excused ourselves and made our way to our rooms to get ready.

In my room, I quickly undressed, took care of my physical needs and washed, then put on a robe and sat down to wait. I realized that we needed more chairs again, so I went and knocked on Mamma’s connecting door and went in and called to her that I was going to borrow a couple of her chairs again. She acknowledged my request from her dressing room, and I carried two of her chairs to my bedroom so there would be room for five of us to sit again.

The first to arrive was Beth, she knocked and then entered, coming to me and giving me a thorough kiss, before taking a chair herself. Beth was also in a robe and as far as I could tell, she wasn’t wearing anything under it. I was pleased to see that her hair was down, pulled back into a pony tail reaching to the small of her back. A couple of minutes later, Gail and Cathy came through my my hall door and joined us. I got a nice kiss from each before they took seats. It seemed everyone had had the same idea, as far as I could tell, they were only wearing robes also and their hair was also down and pulled back.

When I mentioned how much I liked seeing their hair down, Cathy said “Mamma told us how much you liked seeing her and Beth’s hair down the last time it was her night, so we all took it down for you.”

“Thank you. You’re all so good to me.”

“And you’re good to us and we love you and want to please you.”

“You certainly do that and I love all of you.”

At that moment, Mamma came through the connecting door from her rooms and joined us, We all stood up to greet her and she came to us and gave each of us a loving kiss before taking the remaining chair. Like my sisters, she seemed to only be wearing a robe and her hair was also down.

“So my darlings, shall we get started?” Mamma asked. “Who should go first?”

My sisters all agreed that Mamma should go first, so she stood up and untied her robe, removing it and tossing it over the back of her chair, before standing before us completely naked. Of course my sisters and mother had all seen the result of the hair removal as it was being done, they’d all watched the others being done and I’d gotten a little preview before dinner.

Mamma moved to stand directly in front of me and then turned slowly in front of me so that I could see her from all sides. Of course only the front view looked much different but looking closely at her back as she turned, I could see that the almost invisible blonde peach fuzz that had been on much of her body was gone, leaving smooth completely hairless skin, although some of her back was concealed by the long pony tail of hair from her head that fell to the top of her buttocks. When she was side on to me, she raised the arm on that side so that I could see that her armpits were also completely hairless now.

Finally, she was face on to me again and I leaned forward to look at her pussy. I loved the way that now it was completely visible, no hair in the way of vision or of touch. “So, what do you think dear? Do you like it. Should we continue to get it done, or let the hair grow back?”

“I love the way it looks Mamma. As long as getting it done doesn’t hurt more than you’re willing to put up with, I think I’d love to see you stay this way.”

Gail also spoke up “I love the way you look also Mamma and it will be so much easier not having hair to deal with when I lick your pussy. I think we should all continue to get it done.”

Beth and Cathy murmured their agreement.

“Good, because I like how it looks also and how it feels.” and she reached down and ran her hand over her pubic mound. “Gail, it’s your turn now to show us your hairless body.” and Mamma sat back down in her chair.

Gail blushed a bit as we all turned to look at her, but she got up and moved to stand in front of me. She also untied her robe and slipped it off, doing as Mamma had done, tossing it over the back of her chair, before standing still in front of me, letting us look at her.

I loved looking at her, just as I loved looking at all of them. I was coming to recognize their bodies, all so similar but also different. All four had beautiful breasts and while Mamma and Beth had breasts with similar pear shapes and Gail and Cathy had more rounded breasts, each set of breasts had enough differences is size, coloration and veining that I really think if all I could see were their four pairs of breasts, I would be able to identify who each pair belonged to. And it was the same with their pussies.

Gail let me get a good look at her pubic mound and pussy, even moving her feet apart more so that the space between her legs was more visible. After letting me look a minute, she turned in place as Mamma had, showing me her hairless armpits, her back and then back to facing me. “So, what does everyone think?” she asked.

We all assured her that we loved the way she looked. Then it was Beth’s turn. We all admired her now hairless body before she yielded to Cathy and we did the same with her. Now, all four of my lovers were nude around me, and more nude than they had ever been with no body hair to hide anything from me, or each other.

We all sat for a minute, each of us looking at the others. My lovers were all sitting naked in their chairs, legs not spread wide but also not pressed together, which left the pussies fairly visible now that there was no hair to obscure the view. And of course their breasts were in plain sight.

All of this had had its affect on me, my cock was hard and I’d had to adjust it so that it was pointing upward under my robe rather than dangling between my legs. I was now the only one still wearing anything, something that Mamma now decided should change.

“Daniel, stand up and remove your robe and show yourself to us like we did.”

“Yes Mamma” and I stood up and unbelted my robe, removed it and tossed it over my chair. I then stood before my lovers naked, facing my mother, my cock proudly erect.

“Should I get my body hair removed also Mamma?”

Mamma tilted her head and considered me “I don’t think so dear. I like your body hair. Maybe if you had hair growing on your cock it would be good to get it removed but since the hair is only around the base, I think you should keep it. What do you think girls?”

My sisters also considered for a moment but agreed with Mother. I have to say I was glad, I wouldn’t have looked forward to having my hair removed as described by Grandmother Hannah, but was grateful that my lovers had had it done.

I turned in place for my lovers, letting them see me from all sides. I felt a little foolish doing so, but they had all done it, so I thought they would like it if I did it for them. Apparently they did, as Mamma thanked me when I finished and sat down and my sisters echoed her.

“Beth, tonight is your night, what do you want us to do? You get to decide.” Mamma said.

Beth looked thoughtful. “If having a hand inside you tires you out so much, we should probably leave that for last or maybe almost last. What if Daniel made love to you first, so I could lick his cum from your pussy after, then you lick my pussy and make me cum and then I’ll put my hand inside you. If my sisters make sure Daniel is hard again after I’ve made you cum with my hand, then he can love me and if my sister’s want, they can lick my pussy afterward.”

“That sounds lovely dear. May I choose how Daniel makes love to me?”

“Of course Mamma. What would you like him to do?”

“Nothing, dear. I want to make love to him like I did the first time, while he’s sitting in a chair. He won’t be tied up this time, so he can touch me all he wants but I want to love him. I want to put my son’s cock into my pussy and I want to move up and down on it, just like I did that first time. I want my son, my lover, to kiss me lovingly while I love him and I want him to look into my eyes, letting me see how much he loves me.”

I held my hand out to my mother “I would be honored Mamma, if you would love me that way.”

She took my hand and came and straddled me on the chair, facing me. She didn’t try to put my cock inside her right away but leaned forward and pressed her breasts against my chest and kissed me lovingly on the mouth. It definitely wasn’t a motherly kiss but it wasn’t a full on passionate kiss either. It felt more like a kiss that expressed her deep love for me as her lover. She put her arms around my neck and slid forward on my lap so that my cock was pressed between our bellies and the whole time she was staring into my eyes, with what I can only say was an expression of love.

It wasn’t the most exciting thing we had done together but still it was deeply satisfying. It was like I could feel her love for me radiating from her, warming my heart. I wasn’t in any hurry for things to progress, so I just put my arms around her and let her set the pace, looking back into her eyes, trying to express my own deep love for her.

After several minutes of kissing that way, Mamma began increasing the passion and I began using my hands, stroking the soft hairless skin of her body on her back and sides, eventually moving one hand so that I could stroke the side of one of her breasts, while I slid the other down and slid it over the upper cheeks of her buttocks, sliding my fingers down the crease in the center, all the while continuing to stare into her eyes.

Finally, Mamma move back slightly, raised up and reaching between us with one hand, guided my cock to the opening of her now hairless pussy. She was very wet and she settled down quite easily, until I was buried in her vagina as far as I could be in this position. Resuming kissing me, she began raising and lowering herself on my cock but soon moved back from me slightly, finding it difficult to keep the kissing going while moving up and down on me.

That was fine, it moved her back just enough I was able to now get one of my hands on her breast, cupping it from below, feeling its heft, squeezing it gently, playing with its large rubbery nipple, while I continued to play with her buttocks with the other hand. I did keep my eyes on hers, the whole time just as she’d asked.

“You feel so good inside me my darling boy. I’m going to cum soon, are you close to cumming? I’d love to feel you cum at the same time as I do.”

I’d been fighting a bit to not cum, I was very excited by the reminder of how she had first loved me and by how beautiful she and my sisters looked with their body hair removed so I was relieved to know Mamma was getting close. “Yes Mamma. Go ahead and cum when you’re ready, I’m sure that will trigger my cum also.”

Mamma increased the strength of her strokes on my cock and then she announced that she was cumming and I felt it on my cock. I let myself go and began flooding her womb with my cum. Mamma had stopped moving and she move in again and kissed me lovingly on the mouth, humming her appreciation for what she was feeling.

This wasn’t one of the most intense orgasms we’d had for either of us, but for some reason it was one of the most satisfying emotionally. Maybe because it hadn’t been mostly about satisfying our bodies but showing each other how much we loved them.

I heard sniffling sounds and looked around to see that my sisters had tears running down their cheeks, which alarmed me, although they also seemed to be smiling.

“What’s wrong?”

Gail answered “Nothing’s wrong. That was so beautiful, we could feel how much the two of you love each other. We’re just so happy for the two of you, it made us very emotional.”

“You know I love the three of you just as much as I love Mamma.”

“We know. The love is a little different though. Your love for Mamma is mixed with your love for her as your mother. Your love for us as lovers is mixed with your love for us as your sisters. We know that you feel as intensely for us as you do for Mamma but it is slightly different. We understand because we have the same feelings. Our love for Mamma is different that our love for each other and for you. The difference is not that one is better than another, just that it mixes different emotions.”

My three sisters got up and came to Mamma and me and each leaned down and kissed first Mamma then me.

“Are you ready for me to lick Daniel’s cum from your pussy Mamma?” Beth asked.

“Yes, dear.” and Mamma raised herself from my lap, dislodging my cock from her pussy. I’d gotten pretty soft but as we hadn’t moved after cumming my cock had still been inside her. Mamma reached down and cupped her pussy and Beth led her over to the bed, where Gail and Cathy had quickly moved to pull down the covers. Mamma placed herself in the center of the bed and, with her head on a pillow for comfort, spread her legs for Beth, keeping her hand in place until Beth got into position.

Beth quickly moved into position between Mamma legs and Mamma removed her hand. Beth moved forward and began licking up the juices from Mamma’s pussy, getting what was oozing from her vagina but also collecting what was smeared over the rest of her pussy.

After a minute, she raised her head and told us “This is so much better now without the hair. I love how smooth everything is.” before lowering her head and going back to work.

Gail came back to me and knelt down in front of me, using her hands on my knees to indicate that she wanted me to spread my legs. I did, and she moved forward and took my semi-soft cock into her mouth and began sucking on it, cleaning it of Mamma’s and my juices.

Cathy had moved onto the bed and was watching Beth lick Mamma’s pussy, but then she moved so she could play with Mamma’s breasts and suck on her nipples.

Mamma was soon moaning about how good what they were doing felt. I thought about doing the same, Gail sucking my cock felt wonderful also and I was soon hard again.

Then Mamma came and Beth and Cathy stopped their ministrations to her body, letting her relax, Cathy moving up and kissing Mamma gently on the mouth.

“Are you ready for me to put my hand inside you now Mamma?” Beth asked.

“Yes dear.”

Hearing this Gail got up from the floor and seated herself in my lap, facing away from me, so we could both watch as Beth put her hand in Mamma. I suggested she stand up again for a moment and I’d move the chair closer to the bed so we’d have a better view. In a moment, we were seated again but were now right by the side of the bed where we would have a much better view.

Cathy also positioned herself on the opposite side of Mamma from Gail and me, so that she had a good view of what Beth was doing. Beth meanwhile was starting the process of getting her fingers and hand covered in Mamma’s juices, of which there seemed to be plenty. Soon, she was sliding one finger then two into Mamma’s pussy, drawing more lubricating fluids from inside, spreading it over her hand. Then she added the third finger and very soon after the fourth. Finding the going tighter now, she slowed down, making sure Mamma was adjusting to the increase in size. But slowly, she got all four fingers in to the point where they joined her palm.

“Are you alright Mamma? I’m not hurting you am I?”

“No, it’s fine dear. Work on slowly getting more of your palm in, I’ll let you know when I feel ready to take the whole thing.”

“Yes Mamma.”

And we watched as Beth slowly increased the depth of her penetration of Mamma’s vagina, drawing her fingers out to the point where only the tips of the four fingers were still inside then pressing steadily in until the last of her knuckles disappeared into Mamma, then drawing out again, and repeating the process over and over, each time getting a little further in, until her palm was inside Mamma’s vagina to the point where her thumb stopped any further progress. She continued her in and out motion, her intrusion seeming to get a little easier each time.

“Alright darling Beth, now add your thumb, and remember to make a fist inside me.”

“Yes Mamma.”

And we all watched as Beth tucked her thumb in with her other fingers and pushed her hand slowly completely inside Mamma’s vagina and again I got to watch as the mouth of Mamma’s vagina closed around one of my sisters’ wrists.

“Are you alright Mamma? I haven’t hurt you have I.” Beth asked anxiously, keeping her hand motionless in Mamma’s pussy.

“I’m fine dear. I love how full a fist inside me makes me feel. Please hold your hand still for a moment so I can enjoy that sensation before you start adding more sensations.”

“Yes Mamma” and Beth stayed still, staring at where her hand disappeared into her mother’s pussy.

In the meantime, I was playing with one of Gail’s breasts and its nipple with one hand and was sliding two fingers from my other hand in and out of Gail’s hot, wet vagina, while we both kept our eyes glued on what Beth was doing with Mamma.

“Alright Beth, you saw your sisters do this so you know what to do. I’m ready now.”

And we all watched as Beth began moving her hand in Mamma’s vagina, pulling out until we started to see her palm and then pushing back in, getting a little more of her wrist in the next two times she pushed in, at which point Mamma told her that was far enough. Beth then kept to that depth on her strokes.

Mamma was soon moaning about how good it felt and how naughty it was to have her daughter’s hand inside her. As Beth continued her stroking of Mamma’s vagina with her fist, Mamma’s moaning grew until she told us that she was getting ready to cum. On the other side of Mamma, I’d noticed Cathy getting closer to Mamma’s pubic mound and now she moved in and put her mouth over Mamma’s slit above Beth’s hand. I found out later that part of what she did was tickle Mamma’s clit with her tongue and that what she wanted to do was catch Mamma’s squirt in her mouth. At that point, Mamma exclaimed that she was cumming and Cathy apparently did succeed in catching at least some of Mamma’s cum as she squirted but some of it got away from her and got all over her face.

Cathy immediately moved further down and kissed Beth on the mouth, passing her some of Mamma’s cum. After a minute of kissing, Beth got more of Mamma’s juices by licking Cathy’s face. All of this was too much for Gail, and she moaned that she was cumming and her vagina squeezed my fingers tightly.

After a minute, Beth returned her attention to Mamma, and began to slowly withdraw her hand from Mamma’s vagina. I watched, fascinated as always to see one of my sisters’ hands emerge bit by bit from Mamma’s channel, glistening with our mother’s juices. Finally, the tips of her fingers emerged and she brought her hand up and looked at it, then made a fist and laid it on Mamma’s belly, aligning her wet wrist with the opening of Mamma’s vagina, examining how far into Mamma her hand had gone.