Chapter 8 – The Meeting of the Triumvirate
Tuesday – April 8, 2008
Galdren Home – 12:00 pm
“Mmmmmm,” Louisiana moaned lustily, as Heather thrust her tongue inside her mouth.
It was noon, they all slept in, and now Heather was taking a sick day from school. Sick was right, she was sick being left in the dark of what was going on with her parents. Her mother was fucking the bosses, and now she finds out that her father has been fucking the wives… well 2 of them at least, and the daughters! Now she had to figure out where she fit in with all of this… mess!
That was exactly what she was doing now, putting herself right in the middle!
She smiled as she withdrew her tongue from Louisiana’s sucking mouth, then Heather pressed her lips against her mouth and sucked on her bottom lip. She was straddling the smaller Asian woman, her massive M-cup breasts smashing against Louisiana’s smaller C’s, and Heather’s rounded pregnant belly was pressing against her abdomen while Jason was fucking his dick inside her pussy.
Jason’s pace was speeding up! She felt him take hold of Louisiana’s thighs just under her knees and pull the woman up! Heather’s eyes opened wide as Jason suddenly withdrew from her pussy and slammed his dick inside Louisiana, and she watched Louisiana’s black eyes lock with hers as she orgasmed!
Louisiana’s breathing was rapid as her orgasm overtook her, and Heather purred in lusty arousal, “Oh man he’s about to cum in you! He’s going to fucking knock you up!”
Turning to look back over her shoulder at her daddy, she cheered, “Cum daddy! Cum! Knock her up Daddy! Put a new baby in her oven!”
“Oh fuck,” Jason hollered and slammed in deep filling Louisiana up with potent spunk!
Louisiana moaned as her second orgasm burst within her and Heather did her best to heighten it by grabbing her nipples and pinching as she leaned in kissing her as deeply as she could, taking her breath away! When Jason was done filling Louisiana’s womb with seed and her orgasm passed, they all laid there as Heather nibbled on her earlobe.
Heather was the first to recover, and was ravenously hungry, “Hey daddy, the baby wants food! So I am going to go make brunch! You two don’t stay up here long or I will get jealous… and I will eat all the food myself!”
She smiled so they both knew she was joking, and then she rolled off Louisiana, scooted off the bed, and left the room headed for the kitchen. Louisiana took the opportunity to roll over and cuddle up to Jason as she had wanted to do all morning.
“I think she may be even more of a nymphomaniac than I am,” She commented with a laugh.
“Mmm, the energy of youth,” Jason agreed with a nod.
“You know, her finding us together makes it pretty clear that you can’t handle having a secret harem of desperate housewives that want you to fuck us at all hours of the day here where you live,” Louisiana commented as she nuzzled his chest.
“Yeah, I have been thinking the same thing,” Jason agreed as he lowered an arm behind her back and began caressing her ivory skin and her long jet black hair, “But, I really am not sure what to do about it. I don’t have a job. All I do is sit around here all day… clean house… hope Mildred or her daughters call… and now you… and fuck! We are mostly debt free thanks to Charlene’s bonuses but we are by no means rich. We don’t even have any savings!”
Louisiana looked up when she heard about Charlene’s bonuses and asked, “Bonuses? What bonuses?”
“I’m not sure,” Jason answered with a shrug, “She told us she signed a contract with them… her bosses. They gave her a huge bonus, and they are going to put her through law school.”
“So they gave her money, and an education,” Louisiana said thoughtfully before she asked, “In exchange for what?”
“I don’t know,” Jason answered, “Charlene didn’t really tell us… only that she wouldn’t let me get her pregnant because the contract stipulates that she can’t for the next 6 years, and that there is a noncompete clause also so if she were to be terminated we would be screwed.”
Louisiana sat up and moved off the bed and began pacing. She was mumbling to herself, “Contract? Why a contract? A bonus… money… compensation for services rendered. She isn’t supposed to get pregnant? Why that?”
“Why don’t we go down and eat, maybe it will help you deduce whatever you’re thinking about,” Jason suggested.
Louisiana looked up and smiled then looked around on the floor before she found what she was looking for. Picking up her leash she clipped it on her collar and looking up at Jason purred, “Only if my Master insists!”
Jason smiled and took the leash before he answered, “I do.”
Jason led Louisiana to the kitchen, and they smiled at Heather and watched her work naked in front of the stove. He leaned up against the counter and Louisiana sidled up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist. They were both very aware of her breasts and body pressing firmly against him as he slid his arms around bursa escort her waist and down to cup her much smaller ass cheeks compared to Heather or Charlene’s.
“Is Charlene pregnant now,” Louisiana asked in a whisper as she looked up at Jason.
“The running joke is, Heather tells me every morning before she leaves for school that, ‘She loves me,'” Jason answered as he smiled at Heather’s back.
“Yes Daddy I surely do,” Heather agreed as she turned around to smile at him.
“And my response has always been, ‘I love her more,'” Jason continued his explanation, “To which she retorts…”
Heather turned around quickly with a huge smile and placed her left hand on her left breast while her right hand was on her belly and interrupted, “That is impossible because it is 2 against 1!”
Louisiana smiled at Heather, “Well, numbers never lie… but what does this have to do with whether Charlene is pregnant or not.”
“Oh she’s pregnant,” Heather confessed as she turned back to her cooking, “She found out when we were in Florida for Spring Break. She doesn’t show it to daddy but she’s scared because of it. Scared she’ll lose her job. That’s when she was asking about her contract and Donald wouldn’t tell her anything unless she stripped in front of him and closed the door. To say they fucked would be an understatement.”
“So she was trying to get information,” Jason mumbled thoughtfully, “And, she’s worried about her job and obviously using sex to make sure she keeps it.”
Louisiana let Jason process what Heather told him for a few minutes before asking, “So, your story… What was your point?”
“Oh… Um… well,” Jason answered with a shrug, “It’s just that Charlene knows our little running banter, and Monday when she left she told me she loves me, I said I love her more, and she responded that it was impossible because it was 2 against 1…”
“So she was subtly telling you she’s pregnant too,” Louisiana surmised.
“Yeah, that’s what I was thinking,” Jason agreed.
“You’re a very lucky man, Master,” Louisiana purred into his chest, “Your wife and daughter seem to be head over heels in love with you! Not to mention you have captured not only my heart, but Mildred’s as well, though she would never admit it, and her daughters… and you haven’t even met Ethel or her daughters yet!”
“Oh fuck daddy,” Heather gasped in exasperation, “How many more women are you going to collect?!”
“It’s not too many,” Louisiana answered, “Ethel is the oldest of us being 46 and she has 2 sons, Steven and Roman, and 4 daughters, Kathryn and Cybil, and Othel and Beatris.”
“Hmm,” Jason hummed wondering if meeting her was going to be as crazy as meeting Louisiana.
“How old are they,” Heather asked.
“Who Kathryn and Cybil? Kat is 23 and Cee is 21, while Othel is 7 and Beatris is 3. For some reason I get the feeling that Ethel’s last 3 children aren’t Randal’s… not that I have proof, and Randal certainly believes their his… let’s just call it women’s intuition,” Louisiana answered, “So at least Kathryn and Cybil are grown women, and Ethel may not even bring them into this. But if she does, you at least won’t get into trouble like you will if Donald ever find out that you fucked Julia!”
“That was not intentional,” Jason growled defensively, then scratched his chin as he amended, “Well the first time was not intentional! I literally woke up to her fucking me while I was dreaming!”
“Dreaming of who,” Heather asked with a naughty smile.
Jason sounded defeated as he admitted, “Jean and Julia…”
“So you fucked Julia again later Master,” Louisiana asked her tone teasing.
“Well I figured the damage was done,” He admitted.
Heather finished breakfast and she set the eggs, bacon, sausage, and biscuits on individual plates and took them to the dining table. Jason and Louisiana followed her and they all sat down to eat.
“As for news,” Jason said as he bit into a sausage, “Mildred, Jean, Shannon, and Julia are all pregnant…”
“What,” Heather gasped and coughed as she choked on a half inhaled egg, “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!”
“Well damn,” Louisiana sighed in disappointment, “and here I was hoping Master would get me pregnant first…”
Heather looked at her like she was crazy then looked back at Jason and asked, “How the fuck did this happen?”
“Apparently, they all had a little incest thing going between Mildred, Jean, Shannon, Julia, and Dean,” Jason answered as he tore a piece of bacon away from it’s other half still in his hand, “You didn’t notice how Dean looked at his mother and sisters?”
Heather scrunched her eyebrows and shook her head no.
“He looked at them like they were snacks to be eaten,” Jason said as he remembered clearly how Dean looked at his mother lustfully, “No man looks at his mother or sisters that way unless he’s fucking them.”
“Oh… so the way you look at me and mom,” Heather commented as she put her head down to scarf up her eggs and meat.
Heather çanakkale escort piled another plateful of eggs onto her plate and took all the rest of the bacon and sausage, before she asked, “So how are we going to keep this from mom?”
“That’s a good question,” Jason answered as he scratched at his stubble, “This is so fucked up! To think I left a similar life behind to be with your mother, just to be pulled back into this lifestyle all over again!”
“What,” Heather asked around a mouthful of eggs and bacon.
“Nothing,” Jason sighed.
“Master, if I may suggest,” Louisiana offered hesitantly, “It seems clear to me that Randal, Donald, and my husband are paying your wife to be their private S&M prostitute. I have been thinking, that if they drew up a contract with her where it was stipulated that she wasn’t to get pregnant or else they would fire her, and now she is pregnant and they still haven’t dismissed her, then it’s apparent that they wanted her to try to not get pregnant for as long as possible, but never intended to fire her if she did.”
“Mmm,” Heather interjected, “Wouldn’t that be just like a bunch of domineering, god complex lawyers! They would lie, steal and cheat, and have every intention of trying to get Mom pregnant if they could! After all the first thing she did when she came home was make it known that she wouldn’t let you get her pregnant, Daddy…”
“You know you have a point,” Louisiana mused, “She’s pregnant… no doubt they know, so why haven’t they fired her?”
“Because one of them most likely got her pregnant,” Jason finished, “and that is exactly what they wanted.”
“How long is her contract,” Louisiana asked.
“Six years,” Jason said, his voice dropping to a whisper, “They want to get her pregnant more than once… most likely as often as possible for the next 6 years.”
“Ohhhhhhh fuck,” Heather whispered, “Daddy, What do you wanna do?”
There was a long silence as Jason put his head in the palms of his hands and cried. Louisiana put her hand on his arm to comfort him, but it was Heather that jumped up and came around the table to hug her father as she squished his face into the cleavage of her breasts.
When he was finished he pushed her away with a mumbled ‘thank you,’ then he turned and took Louisiana’s hand and Heather’s and announced, “Nothing… I will do nothing… Charlene felt for some reason she had to do this. Why? I don’t know, but I trust it was for the family and not just herself. I deserve what is happening and I will take it and adapt to our new family dynamic!”
“Then if I may offer,” Louisiana said again, “If they are going to pay your wife to be their private prostitute then I don’t see why we shouldn’t do the same. Let me call Mildred and Ethel and make arrangements for all of us to meet and then we will figure something out!”
Jason nodded his head, and Louisiana left to go call Mildred.
“What do you mean you deserve what mom is doing to you,” Heather hissed under her breath.
“Honey, I need to tell you about… family tradition,” He mumbled, “and the Galdren Family Garden…”
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Louisiana walked back into the dining room to find Heather on Jason’s lap.
“Ohhhhhhh my God! Does mom know,” Heather gasped in shock, “So you’re telling me that Eleanor and Viola, Sonette and Melody, Danielle and Gabriella, and Theresa… my cousins and aunts… are not my cousins and aunts at all, but my sisters?!”
“You wanted total honesty,” Jason answered, “and to be honest I’m still the Family Cultivator… the Plow… and Gardener.”
“Wow,” Heather laughed and shook her head, “Well at least now I know where I get my incestuous preferences from now!”
“Master,” Louisiana interrupted causing Jason to turn and look at her, and immediately notice that first, she brushed her hair; and second, that she was leaking his cum all down her inner thighs, “Mildred and Shannon are coming over tomorrow to spend the day with us, and maybe Jean and Julia as well. Also, Ethel will be coming with Mildred.”
“What should I expect from Ethel,” Jason asked pointedly, “Is she like you or Mildred?”
“Neither Master,” Louisiana answered while keeping her expression neutral, “Ethel is from Savana, Georgia, and considers herself to be a southern lady… of the 3 of us, I have to admit she is the most ladylike!”
“So she adheres to southern manners and prudishness,” Jason asked.
“Well… southern manners at least,” Louisiana laughed naughtily, “You will just have to see.”
“Well, now that we’ve eaten,” Jason said as he patted Heather’s ass for her to stand up, “How about we go take a shower and then change the sheets before we play around some more?”
“Yes Master.”
“Sounds good to me,” Heather agreed.
Wednesday – April 9, 2008
Galdren Home – 9:00 am
It was a strange scene in Jason’s living room at 9 o’clock Wednesday morning.
Charlene had left on Monday, and would be returning on Friday. That same didim escort Monday, Jason was invited to Mildred’s home and introduced to Louisiana, and from that point on, this week had been complete chaos!
A good sex fill chaos, but still… chaos!
He’d found out that Mildred and all 3 of her daughters were pregnant, and Louisiana turned out to be a S&M freak. Heather discovered him with Louisiana and was remarkably open to the idea of a harem of women in Jason’s life as long as everyone was honest.
Tuesday, Heather confirmed that Charlene was definitely cheating with at least Donald, and she was definitely pregnant, and Louisiana thought that Charlene is a contract corporate prostitute! And to Heather’s great surprise, he was prepared to continue living with Charlene… stay married… and pretend he had no idea what she was doing, but he was also going to help the wives of Charlene’s philandering bosses find solace and retribution. He was also prepared to take Jean, Shannon, and Julia as secondary wives like Heather. And, he also shared with Heather the family secret, the tradition of the Family Garden. Heather now knew that her cousins and some of her aunts were in fact her sisters, and she was going to start connecting with them as such.
This morning he had come to the decision that he was going to reconnect with his family. Reestablish his authority and take responsibility…
Everything was because Charlene was keeping secrets from him, so in return he was keeping everything he was doing a secret too. With his and Louisiana’s discovery by Heather, which was mostly because of his recklessness, it became apparent that his house could not be the central hub of his love affairs with his wife, his daughter, 3 other women, Mildred’s 3 daughters, and possibly Ethel’s 2 older daughters, and possibly his mother and sisters should they want him back! To the end of figuring out how this whole colossal love affair could continue, a meeting had been called, at his house of all places!
Like most living rooms in the neighborhood, it consisted of an entertainment center and a fireplace. Situated between them was a full couch, a love seat, and a chair decorating the room surrounding a coffee table as the centerpiece. To accommodate all his guests, he brought out all the chairs from the dining room.
He enlisted the help of Shannon and Jean in serving tea and coffee to his guests. He would have had Heather help as well, but she couldn’t take another sick day, so she was at school. Thankfully, Julia also had school and wasn’t in attendance either.
Sitting in the living room, Louisiana was dressed for the first time in 3 days in a black body conforming dress, and sitting in the only cushioned chair in the room. Jason had tried to convince her to take her dog collar off for the meeting, but she had refused saying it was a symbol of her eternal contract with him as his slave girl. He had however convinced her to take off the leash until after the meeting, in exchange for a proper spanking afterward.
Mildred was sitting in the loveseat, and was very obviously saving the other half of the seat for him to sit by her. Although being the smallest of the 3 matriarchs she was the most aggressive, and obviously the leader of the Triumvirate, which was strange considering Louisiana’s personality and desire to either dominate or be dominated. Louisiana was not one for gray areas, so why was it that she was quietly submissive toward Mildred?
To Louisiana’s left, Milly sat in the living room as Queen of all she surveyed, dressed today in a sheer white blouse with a black lace 28C bra clearly visible underneath. Her blouse was tucked into high waisted skin tight dark blue jeans with a white pin belt. Her legs were crossed and she idly kicked 1 sapphire pump heel that matched the other on the floor.
To Milly’s left, sitting on the couch was the newest guest, Ethel Lorrain Gordon, and to her left she brought Kathryn Gordon, and on her right Cybil Gordon, and to everyone’s shock, she also brought Steven Gordon, who was sitting beside Cybil. Kathryn was a very tall woman, even taller than Shannon by 2 inches, and very athletically fit. Jason could tell instantly that she had been involved in athletics while in school and most likely still trained rigorously to stay in the shape she was in. It was also very obvious that there was a perceptible air of frost between Kathryn and the rest of her family, and old rivalry between her and Shannon… There was a lot of old history Jason found himself right in the middle of…
Lastly, to Cybli’s left, were Jean and Shannon sitting in dining chairs between the couch and the armchair Louisiana was occupying.
Once everyone was settled, and tea and coffee had been served, Jason as the host brought the meeting to order before everyone became jittery, “Good morning everyone. Welcome to my home…”
Looking right at Ethel, Jason introduces himself, “I am Jason Galdren… my wife is Charlene Galdren… She is your husband’s secretary, file clerk, notary public, and contracted industrial prostitute…”
Jason just left his work introduction hanging in the air as he looked from Ethel to Kathryn to Cybil and lastly to Steven. When they didn’t reply he continued, “I guess I am the last to know…”