Author's note: special thanks to CrazyDorian for his input in the story. Thanks, CD!
Binoculation 7
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Autumn took to her programming eerily well. I say that because it didn't take her as long as it took any of the others, even mother. I partly chalked it up to the old "practice makes perfect" adage, but a part of me hoped she took to it because a part of her was already depraved.
Perhaps it was due to the imagery I was using. For instance, a POV photo taken of me holding a leash, looking down into the lens, the picture-taker obviously kneeling. There were several of these photos of myself in various stages of undress. I liked the one with me naked the best.
One of the unforeseen developments was the dynamic between my new girlfriend and mother. I knew why they were attracted to each other in a sexual sense; both sported super model cover girl-type bodies, and I saw mutual respect in each. Both of the gorgeous women possessed warm personalities with just a hint of resentment or bitter regret.
Like Rosie, Autumn had an intense desire to watch Mother and me have sex; the dirtier the better. It was extremely exciting for her. The pair struck up almost a mother-daughter dynamic from the beginning.
It made perfect sense when I thought of it. Including non-sexual imagery of mother doing mother things, like a picture taken of her in the kitchen on Thanksgiving. There was a very nice photo that was both sexy and matronly, and over the next week I tried to repeat that aesthetic to eventual success.
I was curious and excited to see how it would go, intensifying the mother-daughter relationship between Mother and Autumn. Since Rosie and mother were an item, giving mother an actual daughter might be a good thing.
On Christmas, just a few days after Autumn welcomed mother into our bed, we did it again. Autumn became entranced by mother's chains. During sex, she would play with them, put the chains in her mouth and to give mother's nipples a playful tug.
Afterwards, as we lay in each other's arms, me in the middle with Autumn and Mother on either side of me, my newest lover broke the intimate silence.
"This is so incredible. I have so many new feelings, intense feelings. It scares me, in a way."
"In what way?" Mother asked, mirroring the question I was going to ask.
"All of my new feelings are geared towards sex; love, or maybe lust."
"You just described some nice, positive feelings to have, right?" I asked with a smile.
Autumn kissed me on the cheek, just by the corner of my lip. Her breasts pressed against my side, her smooth, warm hand caressing my neck and upper chest, while mother's roamed lower. I could feel their breath on me. You can imagine the scent. My breath smelled the same. I wanted to get Rosie and Julia in on the action as well, but I wanted to wait for a at least a few more days to be sure. Julia was chill about it. Rosie wasn't happy, but she complied. I suspect Mother now holds more sway over Rosie than I do. I got it. Rosie was deeply in love with the same woman I was in the love with.
It was romantic, in a way. We all reeked of sex. I am meticulous by nature, but dirty sex is the best sex. Dirty sex with an elegant woman is by far even better.
"This is all... a bit of a rush, is all. I feel like it's too soon after my last relationship."
I sighed. "I like that you're here, Autumn. I'm not trying to rush anything and will go at whatever pace you desire."
I grabbed one of her heavy, pert breasts in my hand, trapping her nipple between my fingers, then squeezing and pulling.
"Casper," she said, voice all throaty desire. "That's not my pace."
"But you like it, right?" I asked.
She looked at me dreamily before answering. "I like it. A lot."
"See mother," I spoke, playfully. "She likes it."
Mother's laugh accompanied Autumn's.
"Shari, do those chains and nipple piercings hurt?" Autumn asked.
"Autumn, I said it once to Rosie before she got hers, and I think she'd agree with me that in the beginning, there's a little pain, but the pleasure more than outweighs it."
My new girlfriend's soft gleaming eyes shone through her disheveled hair and smeared makeup. Her countenance was a cross between curiosity and arousal.
"Really?"
My mother didn't miss a beat. She gave Autumn that unbeatable seductive stare when she answered.
"Absolutely. When you had my chain between your teeth, it almost made me cum."
"Fuck," Autumn said, her cheeks turning crimson with desire.
"That's the idea, Autumn," Mother spoke, her tone husky with lust.
Mother drew Autumn in for a shimmering jet engine-hot tongue-kiss that escalated things out of control. I could see the programming pulling her in, and it was glorious. If Autumn registered Mother's mention of Rosie's piercings, she didn't let on, but like most intelligent women, she circled back to it before she had to leave.
We were fully clothed and saying our goodbyes, like a couple of newly minted lovers. She wanted to be in physical contact with me as much as possible. It didn't need to be a hand-hold, although that seemed to be her go-to. Mine was with my hand on the small of her back, circling that gorgeous upper buttock area. My god, it felt divine.
"We should talk about Rosita," Autumn spoke. "Is she really eighteen?"
I nodded my head. "Absolutely. She's part of the family."
Autumn grinned in a lop-sided way that communicated suspicion.
"Part of the family?" Now it was the lilt in her tone.
I headed her off. "Before you get upset," I said, "Rosie and mother are in a relationship. Sometimes that means I share mother with Rosie, and sometimes it means I have sex with Rosie."
My new girlfriend let that sink in.
"Jesus, Casper. I take it Julia is a part of this?"
I didn't want to be dishonest with her anymore.
"Julia, Rosie, and Mother are all part of my harem. I'd like for you to be a part of it."
She looked at me for around ten seconds before I saw it on her face.
"A part of what?" She asked. I was correct. There was heat behind the tone. Not acceptance, but desire.
I stepped into her, embracing, then kissing her deeply. She eagerly accepted my hands and mouth. My hand went under her dress to feel her drenched panties. She had put on new ones not an hour earlier and they were already cottage cheese. I was falling in love with this woman.
"My harem. Tell me you want to be a part of it," I spoke, in-between kissing her throat.
"Y-yes, Casper. I want to be a part of it."
"Do you want to call me Master, like Mother does?"
She nodded affirmative.
"More than anything," she said. Her voice cracked as my fingers began sawing into her wet gash.
"Then, not yet, Autumn," I said. "Not until you officially become part of the harem."
You all know the drill, but this time I just ate her out right in the foyer. Rosie and Mother watched us while playing with each other, and they were hiding as much as we were. That they were both watching added to Autumn's desire.
So I added foyer-sex to my location rolodex. I didn't cum inside Autumn then. I ate her out, then had her suck my cock since she needed the practice. I was confident she would get better.
All the women wanted to do it right then, right there, except for Julia. I decided that making Autumn wait would heighten her anticipation, let the binoculation take further root, changing those moral about sexuality.
Yes, Autumn was coming along fast, pun intended.
That evening, she came over with a few bags packed. Every night after that, she would bring over more things. She had enough things for her own room by New Year's Eve.
Don't think for a second I didn't pay attention to either Julia or Rosie. Julia's pregnancy seemed to put her libido into overdrive and made her more active at the same time. For a woman who did so much work to keep her body tight, I'd almost always see her just lazing around.
What I did was make both my father and Summer's binoculation a project for her. Since Thanksgiving, she became "BFF's" with the outgoing older Jensen sister.
I thought it might be a good idea to start out Summer with images of Julia, to get her attracted to a woman and see what that did. Summer "appeared" to have a lot of friends, but in fact had none. You could say she had "single serving" friends. Except for her sisters, who loved her.
See, Autumn and I didn't hide our relationship, which in hindsight would have been a lot easier. If you're wondering why, consider this.
Publicly, a man's sister-in-law is fucking his son. That's not nearly as bad as what I'm doing behind closed doors, but it's still scandalous in social circles. Summer did not like that, so by doing that, I had created a rift between Summer and Autumn.
My new girlfriend was beyond okay with it, but it was my intention to reunite them in the lewdest way possible. Although, I wasn't so sure who was more resolute in getting the sisters to reconcile. Rosie and Mother were expecting some sister-on-sister action, with Rosie being far more aggressive in what had become something of an obsession.
Discovering the rift between Summer and Autumn took me longer than it should have, but there were mitigating circumstances, like Autumn's binoculation. And I didn't discover all this through Autumn. She was hush-hush about it for a reason that escaped me.
Julia initially broke the information when we were planning a New Year's Party. We had two parties planned. One resembling Thanksgiving, the later one being a proper harem celebration. We were at the house in the planning stages, when Julia came back, fresh off a visit with Summer.
"Summer won't attend unless Autumn and you don't, Casper," Julia said, her voice flat. "I know that sucks, but there you go."
I remember being surprised by that admission, texting Autumn, who was out working at one of the local humane societies. My woman donated a lot of her time to the needy over the holidays.
I didn't want to go too deep into it with her over texts since it was probably a raw spot, so I texted I wanted to talk to her about it when she came over.
