Sex Before Christmas
Hello again, readers. Glad to see you're back, Happy Holidays.
Thanksgiving was fun, and I received a couple of key takeaways from that gathering.
Mainly, the organic growth of a network of binoculated allies, from the inner circle of Mother, Rosie, and Julia, who all knew about the process enough to assist. Mother and Rosie started scouting for converts on their own, Mother especially. Julia's help with Father was pleasantly unexpected.
Then there was the outer circle, folks like the Estradas and Roquefords. Conditioned to be allies instead of servants, the upside to expanding and strengthening this layer was obvious. I was at the point with Kenneth Estrada, where I could have sex with both his wife and Rosie in front of him and he wouldn't bat an eye. I don't think James was to that point yet where I could tit-fuck his wife in front of him. Although Maverlene had sent a photo of her bare breasts with a makeshift phallus between them that said, "Missed you." I love my life.
Over Thanksgiving, I added to my social circle with both my father and Autumn Jensen. In fact, before Thanksgiving weekend was over, she had unceremoniously ended her relationship with her fiancΓ© and texted me more every day. I set up a "coffee" date with her.
Time had pacified my need for vengeance. I reasoned that trying to change Father's mental conditioning might cause him to lose his empire, so I decided instead to endear myself to him, inheriting his assets to expand my own power base. If I was lucky, he would consider his wife one of those assets, and willingly give her to me. It just made more sense to me.
I explained this to my mother as she sucked me off. Julia munched on her cunt as well. It was fun telling her how things were going to be while she worshiped my cock. Having Julia's tongue crammed into her buttery snatch lessened any negative emotions and I think delivering the information that way was something I preferred. Rewarding her with a load of semen down her throat was a son's responsibility.
She agreed, but I knew she had some reservations. I promised her I'd be careful as I fucked her asshole, pushing her lush back down to Julia's waiting cunt, hungrily waiting for mother's tongue to fill it up.
Rosie was at the Estrada household. In an act of trust, I borrowed the binoculars to Rosie to use on her family. I had explained to her what images to go with and how to switch them out. Mother had been present for this as well. It was strange to see how willing they were to learn. Rosie became my lieutenant in charge of the Estrada household. In the future, any binoculations on her family would go through her. Given both her bisexuality and her incest fetish, Rosie wouldn't need to be told to bring her younger sister Abigail into the fold when the time arrived. I looked forward to what surprises she had in store.
Mother was supposed to be recruiting, but given current events, she simply hadn't had the time. However, she had the bright idea of inviting both Autumn and Summer to a book discussion; mainly trashy romance novels.
I wanted to share an event that happened over Black Friday. We were at an outlet mall getting our exercise in and adding to lingerie collections. all positive things. We ate at one of the local restaurants. Julia went to the restroom to clean herself up after we had a messy bout of sex in one of the dressing rooms.
I was high on Julia, due to how instrumental she was with both father and Summer over Thanksgiving. It was nice to see her come into her own. Today I let her do whatever she wanted and for the first time, I felt like there was something intimate between us.
"I want you both the use the binoculars on yourselves."
Rosie looked wary, but mother took her hand affectionately; she knew.
"Casper's going to add something to us. I'm assuming it has something to do with Autumn?"
Rosie rolled her eyes before saying, "Casper, she's got a hot bod. I don't need the binoculars to know that."
I smiled. "Then it'll be like nothing happened. I want you to use them for 30 minutes. I don't care when or how, but within the next couple of days."
Mother nodded. "Okay."
She mouthed the word "Master," with a playful look. I cocked my head to the side inquisitively.
Rosie caught the same thing. She didn't mouth the word, but her rebellious demeanor changed.
"I want you both to know I'll be spending time with Autumn away from the house. On the subject of dating, I was thinking if you two wanted to go out on a date, I approve."
Rosie flushed but exchanged a meaningful glance with Mother. She's so cute when she tries to downplay something that's important to her.
"I think that would be a wonderful idea. What do you think, Rosie?" she said, her eyebrow raised in inquiry.
Sometimes Rosie is an open book. Her obvious feelings were on full display, and I could see a measure of reciprocation, as Mother was clearly attracted to the young woman, wanting to explore those feelings.
"O-Okay Sha-Shari, if you think so," Rosie stammered. She was so adorable.
"I don't fuck on the first date, Rosie," Mother said, and I nearly did a spit take.
After being shocked by Mother's trash talking, the young woman grinned. "That's okay, Shari, I'd settle for eating your pretty pussy."
We were having a good laugh when Julia came back.
"What did I miss?" she asked.
"Shari asked me out on a date," Rosie said, her voice hopeful.
"I thought Rosie asked me out on a date," Mother said teasingly.
Julia sat beside Rosie and offered her a fist bump, which Rosie took.
That simple maneuver was the highlight of my day. It signified the moment where Julia became one of the girls. It went unsaid, but their acceptance was undeniable. It was a significant moment.
That wasn't the only eventful incident in the next month. Dating Autumn in winter might be an odd statement, but it was true and for the week after Thanksgiving, we dated twice; once during the week where we met at a coffee shop called "Bean There, Done That," and once at my home.
It became clear we would have to go with a long, once-a-week binoculation session for Autumn. We began spending more and more time together as we got to know each other.
Of course, I wanted the imagery to be special, so I would take pictures of us dating and use those pics to reinforce the idea of us in her mind. I realized a couple of things about Autumn. One, she loved animals, which meant our house was going to be full of pets. Two, she had a soft spot for the needy; she enjoyed not just giving to charities, but in getting her hands dirty. Our second date was helping prepare meals for homeless families. I have to tell you, that was actually a fun time. Some of you may think it was an obvious act, but I'm here to say that, at least so far, Autumn was the real deal. Her sister was another story.
First week imagery for Autumn was standard; it started out centered on obedience, transitioning to photos of us on our dates. The results played out in the second week, as her affection for me increased. There were obvious physical cues, but she was a combination of strong-willed and ethical. I could tell she wanted me, but she was playing it cool, and she had her reasons. She also was on the lookout for any cracks in the armor, much the same as me.
You might think the discovery of Autumn's kind nature and her genuine predilection towards helping the poor would cause some sort of soul-searching guilt on my end, but one look at her body shattered any such regard. I had, however, elected to date her while slowly indoctrinating her instead of the usual strategy. I wanted things to appear organic. It bears repeating it was my goal to convert this ethical, generous woman into a wanton slut who would eventually eat her own sister out while my cock plunged into whatever hole I felt like filling.
However, I saw no reason to change her kind-hearted nature. In fact, if we could keep it outstanding. Looking at my father's darker nature, having women like her around kept me honest to an extent. Autumn was worth the prospect of a few dogs and cats in the house.
The next sequence of imagery was more experimental. It was a Thanksgiving photo of me at the head of the table, slicing the turkey. I was trying to convey two things; first, that I was an authority figure, second the important of family. I also ended up using that image on my father; more on that later.
The other piece of imagery was of me, Julia, Mother, and Rosie all together. It was a picture suggestive of family with me as the authority figure instead of Mother again. I felt this image got Autumn used to the odd dynamic we had going on within the household. I could explain Mother, Julia, and Rosie to a point, but it didn't take Father long to find out the truth of it, and I could tell from Autumn's morality it would be a major sticking point.
And it worked wonders. Autumn seemed to accept the other women in my life as normal. The question came up on our dates, though. While I explained Julia and Rosie as close friends, it was clear I was in a race to indoctrinate Autumn before she realized I was a proud owner of my very own harem.
December 15 Julia announced she was "late." It was almost a given that she was pregnant, and we were in high spirits. That night, we had entirely too much fun and in the morning, I got a surprise visit from Autumn that almost blew our cover.
That was the day I got my first dog. I became the happy owner of a purebred pointer named Rollie. I was pretty psyched about it, as it was a gift from Autumn.