Chapter 2: Coming Home to a Shock!
Authors Note: This story is a work of fiction! All sexual participants are 18 or older! If any of my descriptions match a real person, it’s purely coincidental!
Quick Recap: My name is Ares Carmichael (Age 21), I am the middle child with two older sisters, twins Artemis and Polina (Age 22), and two younger sisters, twins Clio and Thalia (Age 20), as of 2022.
I just spent the last four years at a Quebec University where I lost my virginity to two amazing girls, one of whom is now my girlfriend Nicole (Age 22), and we just graduated from our university, spent the next few hours on a plane, and arrived home to find it seemingly empty. I looked through the house and only realized that everyone was out by the pool after hearing a splash coming from an open window in my parent’s bedroom.
“They’re home.” I said to Nicole, “They’re just out back. Come on, we’ll surprise them!”
I led her out the side door into the backyard and rounded the corner.
The view that we saw made my eyes widen in complete shock and all words escape my brain…
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Artemis was indeed wearing a bikini, but she was the only one. Everyone else was stark naked and engaged in some act of sexual activity. My mom was on her knees, sucking my father’s erect penis while Artemis’ twin sister Polina was fingering mom’s pussy in front of the lounger that my dad was sitting on. On the other lounger near Artemis, my younger sisters Clio and Thalia were in a 69 position, licking and fingering each other and moaning loudly.
Artemis, meanwhile, was filming everything on a video camera, her back was to me, and I realized that she was only wearing a bikini top and that her bare ass was very evidently shown.
I immediately felt a pounding in my chest and tried to back away, but something in my legs kept me rooted to the spot. I was acutely aware that my mouth was open but something also prevented me from closing it. If not for Nicole, I probably wouldn’t have been able to do anything but stare open-mouthed at my family committing incest before my very eyes. She grabbed my arm and pulled me away.
She and I both crept away and hid on the wall around the corner. As soon as I felt the wall touching my back, I regained control over my body and senses and clamped my hands over my mouth to prevent any sound from escaping as I groaned in frustration. Nicole, meanwhile, was staring at me with equal parts shock and terror.
“Did you know your family did that?” she asked me.
I shook my head, “No!” I said, simply, my voice cracking unexpectedly.
“What are you going to do?” she asked me.
I gulped. What could I do? If I said anything, I’d be making my presence known. They’d know I was watching them. What if they didn’t want their secret revealed? If we left, how would I ever face them again, knowing that the things I just saw were burned into my brain?!
I was about to say that I had no idea what to do when I heard my dad’s voice say, “Alright, playtime is over! Everyone, assume the position!” in a loud and somewhat intimidating voice. Nicole and I looked at each other before peering around the corner.
All of the women in my family had gotten up and assembled in a straight line, facing away from my dad, and bent over on one of the lounge couches. I couldn’t figure out who was who, but I gathered by the sizes of their asses that Mom was on the far left and my younger sisters were on the far right. Artemis and Polina were in the middle.
My dad lined up his cock against mom’s pussy and thrust in hard, slapping her ass as he did so. Mom let out a yelp as her hips bucked along with dad’s thrusts. After about a dozen or so thrusts, he pulled out and went to one of my older sisters, thrusting in just as hard, and slapping her ass as well. He repeated the process every time he pulled out.
As I stared, I started to get angry. After two years of sex with both Nicole and the members of her sorority at the birthday orgies hosted by James’ fraternity brothers, I had learned to appreciate a sexual partner, and treat them with dignity and respect. Dad didn’t seem to have that same sentiment, as he seemed only focused on his pleasure over that of my mom and sisters. I felt myself clenching my fist as he pulled out of one of my younger sisters and lined up his cock to the last one.
Just as he was about to push forward, I heard a whimper from my last sister before she said, “Daddy, please be gentle! I don’t like it when you spank me!”
I knew immediately that it was my youngest sister, Thalia. She always had a soft voice. She had always been shy around others and always loved it when I played with them as kids. At that moment, I felt my anger boil as dad ignored her pleas and thrust in, giving her four slaps instead of one.
“You’re in no position to make demands, slut!” said my dad, “I’m the one in control!” as he thrust forward harder than he previously was, causing her to whimper.
I had had enough at that point. Ignoring Nicole’s attempt to hold me back, I marched around the corner and yelled, “Get off of her, now!”
My dad stopped thrusting and turned, shocked at my tone. He quickly pulled out and grabbed a pool net, “Who the fuck are you and what are you doing in my backyard?!” he bellowed, brandishing the pool net like it was a weapon.
I glowered at him, “I said get away from my sister you fucking pervert!” I said, standing my ground. Gone were the days when my father’s loud voice and aggressive attempts to get me to man up made me cower. I was bigger than he was in terms of muscle, as well as girth since I saw the erect penis he had between his legs. It was a pitiful four and a half inches. I smirked as realization dawned on him.
He lowered the pool net and glared at me, a mix of comprehension and shock resonating in his eyes.
“Ares. You’ve come home,” he said, before looking down and realizing he was exposed. He quickly turned to the rest of our family, who had turned in shock at my arrival, some of whom had grabbed towels to conceal their nudity, “Everyone in the house, now! Go to your rooms and don’t come out until I say so!” he yelled at them.
Every one of my sisters ran inside without a second glance, as my mother wrapped herself in an oversized beach towel and smiled weakly at me, “Hello, son.” she said, her smile trying to hide her embarrassment.
I gave her a curt nod before turning to dad, “There’s a taxi in the driveway waiting to be paid. I’m out of money and said someone in the house would pay him.” I said, my anger getting the better of me, “I’m going inside. Let me know when you’re both decent. I think I’ve seen enough of today to scar me for life!”
I turned and walked past Nicole into the house. She followed me as I walked into the living room and sat down on my favorite chair, burying my face in my hands and shaking. She sat next to me on the chair’s arm and hugged me tightly.
We didn’t share any words. How could we? We both saw what was happening, so there wasn’t anything to say. My mind was reeling though.
Walking in on my parents having sex is one thing, but seeing my whole family engaged in some kind of incestuous orgy is something else entirely.
Was this always happening and I was just too blind to figure it out? Or was this something new? I knew that some people went crazy during the pandemic, especially in the dorms. Being confined to a single room and not being allowed to socialize had a very bad effect on people. Did my family start fucking during the lockdown here at home? How would someone even begin that conversation?
‘Hey, I know we’ve been trapped in this house for nine months and haven’t been able to go out and party. Maybe we should start fucking each other, we can certainly use that as an excuse to blow off steam!’ I imagined Polina saying. I have no idea why I thought of Polina being the one to suggest it. Maybe it was the fact that she was rimming mom’s pussy and asshole. Maybe she was still the wild twin.
And then there was Dad. He seemed to outright enjoy fucking all of his daughters. I got the impression that not everyone liked being fucked, at least not in that particular way. Thalia certainly didn’t want to be manhandled.
My thoughts kept my body shaking and I became aware that I was rock hard. What the fuck was wrong with me, getting aroused by my sisters and mom engaging in sexual activity? I took a deep breath as I heard footsteps approaching.
I looked up to see my mom had gotten semi-dressed. She was wearing a one-piece navy blue bathing suit and was wearing flip-flops. She sat down on the table in front of me and smiled, “You look…handsome.” she said, hesitantly.
I blinked and sat up straight, “What are you doing?” I asked, apathetically.
She blinked in surprise, “What are you talking about?” she asked.
I stood up, “What are you doing?” I asked again, “Why are you wasting my time?”
Mom’s lip started to tremble, “Ares, I don’t know what you want me to say!”
I sniffed, “I guess there’s nothing to say.” I said, “I’ve already seen plenty. You’re fucking your daughters! You’ve all been having sex behind my back!”
Mom stopped trembling, and she stood up to face me directly. She made it to about my lips and had to look up to meet my gaze, “That’s not what’s happening! Don’t make assumptions without knowing the facts!” she said, darkly.
I threw up my hands, “You want facts? Okay, here are a few: I graduated a few days ago. Where were you? Not in attendance!” I said, my voice raising, “I sent you and Artemis several voicemails and text messages letting you know I was coming. What did you do? Nothing!”
I began pacing the room, every time looking directly at my mother, who had gone silent, “I tried calling you and texting you, and even messaged my sisters over the past four years on Facebook and Instagram, and even sent you guys links to my LinkedIn account. Did one of you respond? No!” I added, my voice now reaching the decibel level of near screaming.
“And what do I find here when I walk through the door? An orgy taking place, or do you prefer reverse gangbang since there are more women than men here?! How am I supposed to interpret this, huh? All I see here is that I’ve been forgotten about and you and dad are having sex with your daughters, my sisters!” I ended, stopping in front of her. She had bowed her head in shame, tears started running down her cheeks.
I shook my head, “Don’t give me those crocodile tears, mother! I see very clearly here!” I said, sitting back down. Nicole, who’d been silent, walked over and put her arms around me, hugging me close. I once again buried my face into her, hiding my tears.
Mom, meanwhile, had started sniffling and sat back down in my favorite chair. After a while of near silence, she spoke again.
“I’m sorry, Ares.” she said, “We weren’t given a choice! Your father…”
“Vanessa!” came my father’s voice. We all looked to see him entering the room. He was taller than me by a few inches, but as I said before, he had lost some of his muscle in favor of belly fat. His dark brown hair had receded and he was now balding. I could see anger in his hazel eyes, something I inherited as well. Two of my sisters, Artemis and Thalia, also shared our eyes, the other two, Clio and Polina had mom’s green ones.
I also noticed that he decided to wear something business-like, dawning a white button-up shirt and black dockers, socks, and shoes.
“Go shower and get dressed! I will have a word with our son!” Dad said to mom, his voice authoritative and stern. I glanced at mom, her expression a mix of fear and shame.
Mom nodded to her husband and stood up, giving me an apologetic look before walking upstairs, her head bowed. I watched her leave, momentarily staring at her ass as it swayed from side to side. Realizing that I was staring, I blinked a few times and looked away.
Dad gave me a dark look, “You have plans, I take it, for what to do with your future?” he said, simply. It was clear that he was focused on me and not where my eyes had wandered.
I looked at him, puzzled. Did I have plans? What were my plans again? I thought long and hard before realizing I hadn’t thought of what to do when Nicole and I got home.
After a moment’s hesitation, I looked up at my father, “I planned to come home for the summer, introduce you all to Nicole, and look for a job while enjoying the freedom of being a university graduate.” I said, inclining my gaze, “But something tells me I won’t be enjoying the summer here at home, will I?”
My father’s look darkened further if that were possible, “I didn’t like your snide attitude growing up and I won’t tolerate it now!” he said, “But you are correct. As soon as our conversation ends, you will leave. Your cab has been paid for and is waiting for you.”
I looked at Nicole before asking dad, “And where exactly are we going?”
He looked away from me, “I’ve booked a room at the local inn and suites for you and your…friend here. You will stay there while I find you an apartment in the city. Once I’ve found one, you will move into it at once, and begin looking for a career job then. I will provide you with a stipend for rent, utilities, and food. I will not, however, pay for you to play video games and have guests of low standing over!”
I looked at my father, confused, “You mean hookers?” I asked, “I’ve got a girlfriend. Why would I need to hire a hooker?”
My father growled, “Your jokes were never funny, Ares!” he said, “As I was saying, you will be provided with enough money to live by until you get a job. If in five years, you have not found a suitable career, I will send you a sizeable sum of fifty thousand dollars to do with as you please, provided you agree to the following terms. One: You choose a career in another part of the country. Two: You cease all communications with your mother and sisters. And three: You leave my house and make no attempts to visit here again.”
I looked at my father, incredulously, “You can’t be serious!” I said, “You expect me to leave my family and never talk to or see them again? That’s heinous! They’re my sisters. I’ve had a relationship with them from the moment I was born!”
“A moment ago, you were about ready to reject your mother’s love because you found out about her activities.” said dad, “Why should this be any different?”
I was about to object when the reality of what he said made me pause. That pause led my father to grin with a level of malice I hadn’t seen before, “That’s what I thought!” he said, “Regardless of what you decide, as soon as I enter my office and close the door, you will be leaving my home. Make your decision now! Do you leave with the prospect of an apartment, money, and a stipend, or do you simply leave and be forced to fend for yourself?”
I sighed, “I accept.” I said, “Do we shake hands or do I need to sign a contract?”
My father glowered, “This is a verbal agreement, but if you insist on putting it into writing, I will have my lawyer draw something up by the time your apartment is found.” he said, turning and walking towards the door to his office, “And Ares, I’ll know if you try to usurp my authority. Let me be clear, nothing happens in my house without my approval, and that includes phone calls, text messages, emails, and video chats!”
I gave him a dark look, “You’ve made your point clear. I can’t do anything so I won’t bother.” I said, standing up. Nicole and I made our way to the front door, grabbing our bags before my dad even entered his office. The second he closed the door with an audible slam, I sighed heavily and took her hand in mine. We had reached the front door when suddenly a body clamped itself onto my back, and I felt a pair of soft breasts push into me, and a pair of hands reaching around to grasp my stomach.
“Don’t go, Ares!” came the voice of Clio, “You can’t leave! You just got here!”
I shook her off and turned, “I have to. Dad and I came to an agreement that I get financial help if I leave and never come back home.”
Clio’s eyes widened and she burst into tears. Before I could say anything, she turned and ran up the stairs, and I heard another door slam. I sighed again and looked at Nicole, “Did I do the right thing?” I asked her.
She gave me a sad look, “I don’t think there’s any right thing in this house.” she told me. I hugged her and we left.
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Our cab took us to a three-story building near the city center. I remembered from my childhood that this was the best hotel in the area. It was the only hotel in the area. We got out and thanked the cab driver, while also apologizing for making him wait so long. He said it was no bother, and added that my dad told him to comp the second drive, so we didn’t have to worry. As he drove away, we made our way inside.
The inside of the inn made me instantly think of the Independence Inn from Gilmore Girls, with light purple wallpaper and dark oak furnishings. We went to the front desk and checked in, and the clerk gave us a key that said, ‘Honeymoon suite’.
I looked at Nicole who shrugged and we went upstairs, following a bellman who took our heaviest items with ease. As we entered, we saw to our delight that the honeymoon suite was essentially a tiny apartment with a fully stocked kitchen, a small den-style living space with a flat-screen TV, and a separate room off to the side with a king-size bed and walk-in shower in the bathroom.
It was nearly sunset by the time we unpacked and decided to order room service, opting to get a steak dinner with twice-baked potatoes and wine.
After we ate, we retired to the bedroom and stripped naked. Nicole hesitated when I started fingering her, and when I asked why, she said she didn’t feel comfortable doing anything after all we had experienced today. I thought for a minute and realized she was right, so we stopped and decided to go straight to sleep. I knelt on my side and spooned her until I dozed off.
It was then that I started having strange dreams. The most vivid dream I had that night was seeing the orgy by the pool, only instead of it being my dad fucking my sisters, I was staring at myself performing the act, and instead of me being aggressive, I was giving them a real pleasurable experience. Each of my sisters moaned when I entered them, and orgasmed twice before I pulled out.
I watched myself go in reverse order, starting with Thalia, then moving on to Clio, then Polina, and Artemis, and when I got to mom, she turned on her heel and spread her legs for me. As my dream version entered her, I felt someone stroking me…
I then woke up, with a start, to find Nicole sucking my dick, which was rock hard. I didn’t last long and blew my load into her mouth. She drank every last drop and licked her lips after she released my engorged member.
“Sleep well?” she asked.
“Spectacularly!” I lied. There was no way I was going to tell her about my dream. We got up and went to shower. My dick was still hard while we bathed and we ended up going a bit wild against the wall, with me thrusting into her with primal lust. As I came inside her a second time, we realized the water was going cold, so we finished showering and turned off the water, drying each other off in the process.
Nicole took a little extra time drying my dick and I did the same for her tits. It was 9 am by the time we got dressed and went down to breakfast. We had a lovely meal with scrambled eggs and pancakes, before heading back up to our room. We wanted to start getting our applications out as soon as possible, so we set to work. I opened my laptop and started listing my accomplishments and skills, but paused after I got to references. It occurred to me that I had no references aside from my family.
Knowing I couldn’t contact them, I was a bit stuck, so I took a break and opened my social media account. Almost immediately, I saw in my notifications tab that I got several messages from my sisters and mom. Knowing my dad’s warning, I erased all of them without reading any and unfriended my sisters, taking the extra step of blocking them for good measure. I hated having to do that, but I wasn’t about to risk my future just to keep in touch with someone I wasn’t able to see or talk to.
Nicole, meanwhile, had a few references she could call upon, and after making a few calls to said references, she let me use some of her contacts for my references, including Beverly and their sorority Chairperson.
To say I was grateful was an understatement, for as soon as my resumé was finished, I pounced on Nicole and started pulling her blouse off. She eagerly reciprocated, pulling my shirt over my head, and soon we were buck-ass nude and rolling around on the sofa, fucking wildly. We didn’t last long, but it was worth it. A hot quick romp with a caring woman. I would have no trouble forgetting what I saw yesterday.
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Over the next two days, we spent most of the time in our room, sending out copies of our resumés to some different companies in nearby cities. Some of them were in our wheelhouse and others were close to our degrees.
Most of them didn’t respond right away, but that wasn’t much of an issue. We reasoned that there are likely a thousand different applicants a day so it made sense not to put too much time and energy into waiting for a call to come in.
So you can imagine it came as a surprise when I got a phone call an hour after sending an email to a broker in the downtown region. I opened my phone and answered it without looking at the name and said, “Hello?” very quickly. I cursed myself, for speaking too quickly, especially after I heard who was on the other end.
“Ares, it’s your mom.” came my mother’s voice, “I need to talk to you about…”
I quickly ended the call before I could hear her words. Not ten seconds later, my phone started to ring again. This time, I looked at the contact’s name and sighed as my mom’s profile appeared.
I quickly canceled the call and then removed her from my contacts list.
Nicole saw me do that and asked, “Why are you doing that? Don’t you want to talk to her?”
I looked at her sadly, “Of course I do! I want to apologize for my behavior, I want to say I’m sorry, that I thought it over and realized she was right about me making assumptions. But I can’t talk to her. My dad said…”
“Your dad said not to contact your sisters or mom.” Nicole explained, “He also said that his lawyers are drawing up a contract for you to sign. Until then, his rules don’t go into effect! Maybe your mom doesn’t know about the contract, or maybe she has a method of calling you without your dad’s knowledge! My point is you don’t know, and won’t know until you talk to her.”
Almost as soon as she finished talking, my phone rang again. I recognized the number even though it said ‘unknown caller’ on the display. I sighed and accepted the call.
“You can’t call me, mom!” I said, “Dad made it clear, I can’t talk to you!”
“I know, and I’m here to tell you that I talked to him. He’s agreed to not enforce that rule if I or your sisters request to talk to you.” Mom explained, “I got permission to talk to you today for an hour if that’s what you want.”
I smiled, “I’d love to talk to you, mom. I wanted to say I’m sorry.” I said, “You were right, and I…”
“No, Ares. You were right!” said Mom, “About everything, but you don’t have the full story! I can’t go into details here, so I’m going to see if I can send an email without him knowing. But I can tell you this, if he sends you a contract, read it thoroughly before you sign it. I bet you anything he’s going to try to use some kind of lawyer shit to swindle you.”
I grinned, “Mom, you just swore. You always told us not to do that!”
“Don’t get cute, son. It’s not a permanent thing!” she said, “Are you with your friend? Can I talk to her?”
I handed the phone over to Nicole, who took it up to her ear and said, “Hello, Mrs. Carmichael. My name is Nicole Ericson.”
I listened as she and my mom spoke for a long while. I could only get half of the conversation from Nicole’s words, but every so often she would giggle or smirk, and I knew for a fact that mom was telling her something about my childhood. After thirty minutes, Nicole handed the phone back to me.
“Hi, mom.” I said, “What’s up?”
“I just wanted to wish you good night.” she said, “And that I’m sorry I never talked to you while you were away. I feel like a fool sometimes, having gone no contact with you. Believe me, it wasn’t my decision!”
“I believe you, mom,” I said, “I just don’t know why.”
“It’s because…” she paused, and I got the distinction that she was looking around to make sure no one was nearby before she continued, “It’s because your father got more aggressive in the last few years, so much so that he started making us do things we weren’t proud of.”
“Like filming an orgy?” I asked.
“Among other things.” She added, “As I said, I’ll try to send you an email, but be careful. Your father has turned into a dangerous man since the IQ tests, almost like he was paranoid that you’d be coming home one day. I think…I’m not sure.” there was a pause, before she said, “I have to go. I love you, Ares!”
“I love you too, mom!” I said, then disconnected the phone.
I looked at Nicole, “Have I told you that I love you?” I asked.
She gave me a loving look, “Not often enough, I think!” she added, holding out her hand.
I quickly took it and we went into the bedroom and quickly stripped naked. We didn’t fuck that night, but we did snuggle until past midnight. I was dozing off when I got a text message from mom.
It read “Check your email”. A second later, the text was deleted.
I got out of bed and made my way to my laptop. Sitting down, I opened it up and checked my email account. Sure enough, there was a message from mom. I quickly downloaded it and made a copy so it wouldn’t vanish if she deleted this one too.
The message at the top read, “Save this!” Already done that, thanks!
The text read, “Ares, this message is to let you know exactly what has happened to us since you left for university. Almost immediately after dropping you off at the airport, your father went into your room and grabbed everything that wasn’t nailed to the floor and put it in boxes. All of your posters, pictures, and personal items were placed in storage. Your clothes were thrown out or put into charity boxes, and some of your homework from the past year was shredded.
“That’s not the worst thing to happen though Your father took a bunch of old photos of you and burned them. Any picture taken as a group was uploaded to photoshop and you were erased from them. He would then print the new photo and replace them in the picture frames, taking the old ones out and burning them, too.
“He tried burning your baby pictures, but I stopped him, putting them with the pictures of your sisters. I even grabbed your birth certificate for fear that he’d try to burn that as well. I have no idea why your father did that, but he essentially erased you from our lives and told us to never mention you in conversation again. He said there would be consequences if we disobeyed that rule.
“Over the next several days, he made every effort to not mention you. Once or twice, Clio and Artemis would say they got a message from you and smile, but their smiles would vanish as soon as your dad came into the room. Once, he followed through with his threat and we all saw the full range of his punishment. Clio was stripped naked and her bottom was spanked red. He then said that this was the consequence of saying your name out loud.
“From that day on, the only time your name was said, was in hushed tones or when we knew your father wasn’t at home. Artemis gave Clio her moisturizer to help with her spanked bottom, and it started to work, but a week later, your father declared all conversation regarding you would cease immediately. He said that if he heard your name, we’d receive a worse punishment than what Clio experienced.
“It was a year later when Artemis and Polina turned 18 that your father made a new rule. Anyone over the age of 18 was no longer permitted to wear clothes in the house, including me and him. We thought he was joking until he stripped naked right before us. The girls recoiled at his nude body, and after a moment’s hesitation, I begged him to put his clothes back on, at least while Clio and Thalia were around.
“He agreed, but also pointed out that since they were out with friends, then he could stay nude if he wanted to, and that we had to join him. I reluctantly took my clothes off, but Artemis and Polina refused, so he took Artemis by the ear and pulled her over his lap, and spanked her until she said “Stop it, I’ll strip!” and did so. Polina followed suit and soon they were both naked in front of us. We spent the rest of the day without clothes until Clio and Thalia came home.
“About a month later, on July 14th, Dad told us all to strip for National Nude Day, even Clio and Thalia, and that we’d be spending the entire day by the pool. The girls were none-too-pleased at this but stripped their clothes anyway. While Clio and Thalia were splashing in the pool, your father started rubbing himself in the canopy, giving me dark lust-filled looks. He then grabbed me and pushed me to my knees, got in front of me, and forced his erect penis into my mouth, telling me to suck him dry.
“I reluctantly gave him his blowjob and he came in my mouth a few minutes later. When Artemis and Polina came out, he grabbed them by the arms and forced them into a 69 position, and told them to lick each other to three orgasms each. When they refused, he spanked each of them until a red handprint was imprinted on their left cheek, and they started licking each other’s pussies. It was then that Clio and Thalia came out of the pool, and I had to grab them and pull them inside to avoid him doing anything to them.
“When Artemis and Polina were finished, he got them to lean over one of the loungers and started fucking them from behind, bringing them to an additional orgasm and cumming in each of their pussies. He knew they were both on the pill so he didn’t need to pull out, but he made it clear that this was now their role, to be his slaves. They cried themselves to sleep that night, having been defiled by their father.”
I paused and sat there in the dark. Dad raped Artemis and Polina, and mom couldn’t do anything to stop it. Suddenly, his behavior the other day made more sense. The aggression and the spankings, all pointed to him being more forceful.
I thought for a minute and concluded that being cooped up during the pandemic might have caused him to become sexually frustrated, or some other factor made him feel like he needed to prove he could still perform, and he forced his daughters to take part in it, maybe because he saw them as sexual beings and not simply his children.
If that was the case, then what I was going to read next was probably going to get worse.
“Over the next two years, Artemis and Polina served as your father’s sex slaves, performing for him in lesbian acts like 69s or even teaming up to suck his cock. He even started filming them whenever they performed. After Clio and Thalia’s 18th birthday, your father stopped making Artemis, and Polina service him and turned his attention to Clio and Thalia. He reminded them of the no clothes rule within the house and ripped their dresses off when they told him ‘no’.
“He then grabbed their asses and spanked them raw until his handprint was on both cheeks. After that, he made his position clear; if he saw anyone wearing clothes, those clothes would be ripped to shreds. From that day on, all clothes in the house were banned unless we were heading out somewhere, which included school.
“Also, in case you’re wondering, dad didn’t let Artemis or Polina apply for universities after they graduated high school. His reason was that he couldn’t devote enough money to send his girls away, but we all knew that it was a lie. He wanted us all to stay at home for him to control. Ever since their birthday, your father has been manipulating your younger sisters as well as your older ones to do as he pleased.
“About a year or so ago, he bought cameras and set them up throughout the house. I’m the only one who knows where all of them are, but your sisters have no idea that some of them are hidden in their rooms. If you’re wondering why that is, there’s a link to a website included in this email. I think it’s going to help you figure out what dad’s plans were from the start. BE CAREFUL GOING FORWARD! – Love, Mom!”
I looked at the bottom of the email and sure enough, there was a website link. I highlighted it and opened it in a new tab, and the results were shocking!
The website’s name was HaremHouse. It was a subscription-based website of their house with different cameras focused on different rooms or areas. I clicked on the free trial page and saw to my immediate shock and anger that all my sister’s rooms had a different camera on them. Curiously, I clicked on the ‘Artemis’ room’ camera. The video screen loaded: It was a night-vision-colored bedroom where my eldest sister was masturbating. She was stark naked and bucking on her fingers.
I closed the video and opened one that read ‘Twins bedroom’. I clicked on it and got an eyeful of Clio and Thalia scissoring. I quickly closed the video and left the website. This was a nightmare. Dad had taken my sisters and made them his sex slaves, and now he had random people on the internet watching them and paying to see them fuck.
Now I understood why dad was ordering them to stay naked all the time, why he had Artemis filming everyone performing oral, and why he was having his way with them. He was making money off of their sexuality and abusing his authority as the man of the house. He had a harem of unknowing slaves and was using them for his own profit.
That’s why Clio was so upset when he told her about his deal with dad. In her mind, I was going along with her continued enslavement. I felt myself trembling as a tear ran down my cheek. I had failed my baby sister and everyone else in that house. I had to do something!
It was then that I made up my mind: I wasn’t going to sign anything he gave me. I wasn’t going to play his game. I was going to fight for my family, and I was going to kick the shit out of that man until his balls sank back into his body, and his penis shriveled up into a prune. I took a deep breath as I heard Nicole let out a low groan.
“Ares, come back to bed, I need you to fuck me!” she moaned at me. I smiled wistfully, got up and walked back to the bed, climbed in, and sank my hard-on into her waiting twat, ignoring the fact that I was only hard because I just saw my older twin sisters humping each other’s pussies.
I brought Nicole to a tumultuous orgasm, all the while my mind was reeling at what I had just witnessed on my laptop. At my sisters’ scissoring in bed. The mere thought of that made my dick lurch and I felt myself cumming hard into her pussy. What the fuck was wrong with me?
My sisters were enslaved and unknowingly teasing people on the internet, including me, and I just came at the memory of their naked…busty…sexy…shaven pussies…rubbing against one another.
I rolled off of Nicole and lay back in bed. She hummed to herself as she nestled in beside me, placing her hand on my slick, still-hard cock.
“Mmm, ready for round two?” she asked, her eyes opening up. I looked into them; they were wide and hungry, with no trace of sleep at all. My heart was pounding, and my brain was going fuzzy.
“I can feel you. You’re still hard!” Nicole purred.
I gulped, “I…”
Nicole blinked and gave me a look, “What is it?” she asked.
I couldn’t tell her…I really couldn’t. What would I say? How would I tell her that the only reason I gave her such a fucking awesome orgasm was that I just watched my sisters having a lesbian moment on a hidden webcam?
“Ares, you’re scaring me.” said Nicole, “Tell me what’s going on. You look like you’re trapped between an orgy and a buffet of your favorite desserts!”
I took a deep breath, “My mom just sent me an email, with details as to what’s going on in my childhood home.” I said, slowly, “Things are bad, but the worst of it is…my dad’s filming my sisters for porn.”
I then explained everything, and I could see in her eyes as she wasn’t enjoying any part of this. When I got to the part about seeing Artemis and Polina, I paused. I knew I couldn’t tell her about the scissoring, but how would I put it in a way that didn’t make me sound like a pervert.
To my surprise, Nicole stared down at my indecisive face, then looked away from me. I glanced in the direction of her gaze, and it fell upon my laptop.
I looked at her for an instant, then lept out of bed and ran to my laptop. She followed in my wake, grabbing my leg and pulling me off my feet. I stumbled into the main room as she passed me, grabbing my laptop, which was still open to the webcam footage.
She stared at it for a long moment, then used her finger to look around the rest of the website, before setting down my laptop and closing the internet page. She then turned to me, stark naked in the moonlight, and smiled wickedly.
“You are just as depraved as your father!” she said to me darkly.
I stood up and lowered my gaze to her feet. I had nothing to say.
She walked over to me and hugged me, “It’s honestly the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen, your sisters fucking each other!” she added, bringing my head up to hers. I looked into her eyes and saw pure lust.
“So, what are we going to do with you?” she asked, her other hand reaching for my cock.
In the little chase to reach my laptop, my dick had gone somewhat soft, but in her grip, I quickly got hard again.
I gave her a long look, “You’re not mad?” I asked.
She shook her head, “At you? No. At your dad, I’m royally pissed!” she said, “There are only a few people in this world who are truly depraved, and your father has just been elevated to the top of that list. I don’t know about you, but I want to make sure he never gets to fuck another pussy again!”
It took me a moment to register her words, but as soon as I did, I smiled wickedly, matching her grin, “Will you marry me?” I asked her.
She blinked, “What?”
I smiled widely, “I want to do the exact same thing, babe!” I explained, “I want to ensure he never has an erection again. I want to make it so he can’t abuse my sisters again! I want to go so far as to ruin his future in this world and make him an outcast just as he made me one for years!
“If we have the same goals in mind, if we have to same drive to free my family from his abuse, then I know in my heart that you are the one for me, now and always, so what do you say? Will you marry me? Will you help me destroy my father’s career and reputation? And will you help me free my sisters and mother from his evil, incestuous hellhole?”
Nicole gave me a long gaze before she finally nodded.
“Yes to all.” she said, “But before we do anything else, we need to call our university again!”
I blinked in surprise, “Why?”
She smiled, “Because we need to inform the Mythology wing that Ares is back to being the god of war!”
To be continued…