Geocatched

The next few weeks flew by, but also was not super eventful. Yes, it was full of passion from most of my girls, but was otherwise quiet when not at work. Now, with Ashley being the last slut out the door, and the trio of sluts taking care of my desires last night and this morning, I again contemplated my new life after finding the necklace.

It was time for a shower, and getting ready to head to work for the day. Another long day. Thursdays are the slowest day of the week for whatever reason. Not many people shop on that day, so it makes for a long shift. There were plenty of nice looking women, but none that really turned me on. While standing around more often than not, I had a chance to think about that. Why do I seek blowjobs while at work, from women that aren't part of my harem? Other things I've thought about lately have kind of changed my mind on that subject.

When I got home at almost 6, it was as usual, quiet. Time to lay down on the couch and put the TV on for background noise, while just resting my eyes and body. This is the only day I can rest, so I do what I can. Sometimes, I sit up and pull my phone out, selecting the app that controls the remote eggs. I'll select a random girl, and start up the toy. I usually get through most of the girls before I suddenly get a 'Thank you, Sir' text.

This time, I just relax. And inevitably start thinking of everything.

The girls have a new schedule they came up with for keeping me satisfied every night. Usually 2 or 3 girls would spend the evening after work, with me, and leave the next morning. The only day I have to myself is Thursday. It's not so bad either. With all of their work schedules, they all work or learn at school on Thursday, so I have morning time with them before they leave.

At night on Thursday, when a few girls get off work late, working at diners, other waitress jobs, or maybe bartender shifts, they sneak into the house after I've gone to bed. Sometimes, they'll wake me up to get some D, but other times, I'll wake up to a blowjob to start the mornings antics. Generally, that day of the week gives me more time to think on everything.

Then there are the dates we have, 3 days a week, so everyone gets to go on dates (except for Laura, of course). We usually do a date night on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. These dates are usually just dinner and wandering around town, walking the outdoor malls, or maybe a movie if we have enough time.

These dates have really affected myself, and how I treat the girls. At first, they were just holes to fill with spunk, but I've gotten to know them all, and I'm glad that I have. I think we would have all gotten along in some way, if I didn't have the necklace, but with how shy I originally was, and anxiety to the max, I wouldn't have had a chance with any of them. They were all out of my league in some way.

Another thing to add to all of this is my feelings toward each of them. I've had most of the girls for over a month or two, and a few I've known prior to all of this. After all this time, and the dates, and the constant orgies, I'm not too shocked to say that I love them all in some way, I think. How could I not? We have some moments otherwise, but I treat them all as women should be treated. Honesty, trust, loyalty, and such are a good part of it. I'm honest with them all. On the other side, I don't really know their feelings toward me. I guess I could say it's the same with them, but with why I collected each of them, and them being made into nympho sluts, you never know.

I don't think I've done too much wrong with them, ya know besides changing their worlds, and new cravings, etc. I want to think I haven't done anything really bad to any of them. That's why I haven't found a new larger place we could all move into, or control their lives in almost any way. It helps to keep the conscience clear, to a point. I know I'm using them, but with feelings developing between us, at least with me, it changes how they're treated and allows the honesty and trust to develop. Still.. have I really hurt them in any way?

Also, I haven't asked for answers to questions like how they feel about more girls just showing up and taking time from their cock rides, or if they care at all. I would guess that they don't care, as my body has adapted to my position at the head of a harem. This necklace has changed me, too. My balls have grown to twice the size, and I can stay hard as long as I need to, not to mention how I've become stronger.

This is what Thursdays are used for usually. Hanging around the house after work, just enjoying the quiet around me, while also trying to unscramble all the noise in my head.

Most of that noise, at the moment, is about the necklace. I keep coming up with new questions about it.

Where it came from?

Who had it before me?

What are they like?

What did they do with the necklace?

How does the necklace work? I have a few theories right now.

Was it fate, or accident that I came across it?

Suddenly, the door opened, and in walked Kim, still in her diner outfit, walking over to me on the couch. Once she sat down, she rested her head on my shoulder.

"How was work?" She inquired.

"It was another boring day. You're here early tonight." I said.

"Yeah, it was too slow at work to keep me there until normal time." she said.

"Good. I want to see something. Sit up and look at me." I told her.

"Sleep slut" I said as soon as she sat up and turned her head.

She was out, in her mind. Her eyes were still open, but looked as though she was looking through me, at something else. I pulled out my necklace, and grabbed her hand, raising it up in front of me. Then, I hooked the necklace around her hand, and I held the stone for the moment.

"You are going to hold this necklace up for me to look at. You will watch me closely. If I zone out, or end up in the same trance state that you are in, you will only be able to say 'Wake up, Max' to wake me up, and then hand me the necklace back. OK, here it goes. I lean back, close my eyes for a second, and let go of the necklace. When I open my eyes, I look down at the stone, then I'm looking at a zoned out Kim, and the necklace is back in my hand.

That proves a theory I had. It's certainly good to know. I'll have to be more careful about keeping it away from anyone that might touch it. The theory was that it might work on a male, if a female had control of the necklace. I have yet to test to see if it will work on a male with me holding it. I immediately put the necklace back around my neck, and hid it behind my yellow polo work shirt.

"Kim, if you ever see me with a necklace in my hand, or holding it up, you will IGNORE it. You will look away from where it is, as though there is nothing to see." I commanded her.

Hopefully, that will be enough to keep it safe from prying eyes and hands, as well as safety for myself. I can also walk around without a shirt on, as before, the girls would see the stone and go into trance, so I always kept a shirt on. I'm going to have to command the other girls the same way when I get the chance.

"Wake up, slut!" I said to her.

"What did you want to see, Sir?" she asked, as she stared into my eyes.

"Nothing really. Just wanted to look into your soft brown eyes for a second. And to do this." I said, and leaned in to kiss her.

"Mmmmmm" she moaned into the kiss, with our tongues dueling.

While the kiss was going on, I reached up, and cupped her breast as though finalizing a second date, massaging gently.

She, on the other hand, immediately reached down to my thigh and slid up until she found my bulge, which she started stroking feverishly. As she groped and stroked me, she had moved her other hand to my belt, and was in the process of quickly stripping me. I just squeezed her tit more, then moved to the other one, massaging it for a moment.

"Mmmm" She broke the kiss. "I've been waiting for this all day" she said as she squeezed me.

After that exclamation, I reached down to her waist and attempted to untuck her shirt from the skirt she wore, then slid my hand right back up under the shirt, feeling the warm skin up, and over her bra. I reached the other hand to her other hip, pulled the shirt up, and with her help by releasing my belt, putting her hands up, I removed the shirt quickly.

Her hands went right back to work once they were released. Gripping my length through the pants with one, while the other was making quick work of the pants button and zipper, opening my pants to extract her prize.

Her bra was the next to go, releasing her nice C cups for my, and her, pleasure. I leaned down and latched on to her left nipple, and began to suck as though nursing on her, while cupping her right tit, flicking the nipple with one finger.

I had to release her from my mouth, and lift my ass up, so she could take my pants off of me, exposing my large cock. She only got the pants down to my knees before she grabbed at my stiff rod, and started stroking. I placed my hand on her upper thigh and slid it up under her skirt, pushing the fabric back as I went. When I got to the top of her thigh, I was surprised to notice that I didn't feel any panties on her. Being somewhat timid prior to meeting me, that would never have happened. I slid my hand between her now spread legs, to find her dripping wet folds.

As I pressed a finger between her folds, and stroked her, she all but hopped on the couch, spun around facing me, and straddled me in seconds, without letting go of my cock. It took her all of another 2 seconds to line me up, and then what felt like 10 minutes to drop down, enveloping my cock all the way, in her velvety grip.

Her hands were around my neck, and her tits on display, showing off her serious tan lines. Her milky white breasts in the large triangle shape that covered the whole of each breast, and the deep golden shine of her skin surrounding them. I leaned in and attached myself to her nipple again. One of her hands pressed my face into her breast, as she again slowly ascended my rod, only to descend once again just as slow.

I was enjoying the slow glide in and out of her wet snatch, but this wouldn't fly if she continued like this for long. I thrust up into her and pulled her down by the hips once, and she just giggled in my ear, before continuing her slow up and down actions. She did however speed up slightly, and started grinding her clit into my pubes.

I pulled up her skirt from behind, and attempted to play with her asshole with a few fingers, but she had thought ahead, and wore her butt plug. I found a good grip around the base, and began moving it around inside her faster from behind as she continued to fuck me slowly. I'd pull it out of her ass, expanding her asshole greatly, and press it back in until her ass swallowed it whole. I fucked her like this for a few minutes.

"Oooooh yeah!" She moaned out loud.

I finally released her breast and latched on to her other breast to keep from any jealousy. Treating her tit as I had the other, sucking on the nipple, and flicking my tongue all around the nipple.

"Mmmm YES! Suck on my titty, Sir!" She said.

I moved my hands from her ass, and up to both breasts, squeezing each, and into each other, forcing the shape of them to balloon straight out, with nipples like a gum drop on an ice cream scoop. I licked around deep into the cleavage and just lightly licked each nipple on top. I also used my grip on her tits to force her up and down much faster. When she'd slow down, I'd pump up into her a few times.

I know that she anticipated in this union, and had probably been wet for half the day at work. She probably worked all day with the butt plug as well, just heightening her desire for this coupling. With that in mind, I thrust hard into her over and over, while mauling her breasts, still holding them like possessions.

This all made her giggle again, but I knew she was close. Her cunt was tighter around me, and she was definitely more wet now that we've been fucking. I decided to up the ante, used my grip on her tits, and leg strength, and flipped her over on the couch. No longer riding me, she no longer had control of our passionate moment in time.

I began to thrust in long strokes in and out of her, pushing her with my hips at each contact, trying to bury my cock in just a bit farther. It was forceful strokes to begin with, but it changed as I started feeling my balls tighten up a bit. I didn't lose control, but my hips started pounding into her at a much more ferocious pace, slapping her asshole with my balls on every stroke. Our hips slapping together on each stroke.

I wasn't going to last long as I was going hard, bringing out a few squeals from Kim, and her grunts at every impact. I was building up for a mass release inside her, and I wanted to make sure she was there with me, if not before.

"Cum for me, slut!" I said to her, and her body froze for a few moments.

"Gahh! AAAHHHHH!" Her grasping for a breath turned into a scream that rattled the windows, and her body began to shake uncontrollably, forcing my cock to grind inside her tight passage, slapping around on every surface within her. And then I erupted. I painted her insides with many shots of cum, and with my continued strokes, however erratic they were, the last few shots couldn't be contained in her cunt, forcing a dribble coming out around my thick rod.

As I pulled her off of me slowly, she was slumped on my shoulder until I was out of her completely. Then she came back to her senses next to me, as her cunt was spilling my seed freely onto my couch. Her legs refusing to close, so the sight was beautiful. I reached over to her cunt, and dug in for a couple fingers full of white stuff, and brought it to her mouth. She leaned forward and consumed it, moaning the whole time.

Then I put an arm around her shoulders, and latched on to her right tit, she leaned into me, and we just sat there, watching whatever was on the boob tube. We sat there for close to an hour before the door opened, and Megan walked in, looking kind of disheveled after her day at work.

I invited her over to kneel in front of Kim, and she did so gladly, as I'm sure getting off her heels was first on her mind. When I offered her my cum from Kim's cunt, she didn't pause at all. She leaned in, and without even thinking of licking or kissing a thigh, her tongue was deep into Kim's crevasse, licking up all she could.

With a little mewl from Kim, from letting go of her breast, I got down on my knees behind Megan, and with a little orchestration from both of us, I was able to pull the long red skirt out from under her knees, up and over her ass. She had a tiny red g-string on, with the gusset barely covering anything. I noticed, through the wet spot, that she also had an egg inside of her, with the tail sticking into her asshole.

I pulled the g-string down, and out from between her cheeks where it stuck for a moment, and then pulled out the egg, followed by a groan. Now I know that I could have gotten at least one person if I had played my game earlier. Maybe, it would have made her day better? Hmmm, I thought.

My pants, now clumped at my feet didn't take long to remove, and I knee walked up behind Megan, between her legs, and pressed my once again rigid cock against her crack. She pushed back against me when I pushed my helmet up against her asshole. I first pushed farther down and entered her cunt with some force, and stroked in and out of her a few times to lube myself, and then brought my cock back up to her asshole.

I began to press the mushroom head into her ass. It didn't go in easily, but it felt as if there was no resistance either, as her ass was so tight. Now, it was spread wide open with my thick cock stretching her wide. I took my time pushing into her, as I knew she was still filling her belly with my cum, and still was face deep in Kim's pussy.

I reached up and grabbed one of her shoulders, and the other hand reached around to undo her little bowtie on her work shirt, and released it, and then pulled on her shoulder roughly, embedding myself inside her tight ass.

"MMMMMmm" she cried out, yet muffled by slick labia.

I pulled out, and began to stroke in and out of her at a slow pace. I reached around her, somehow finding an angle around her large bust, and started undoing her black dress shirt. Once it was unbuttoned, I grabbed both of her arms behind her back, and as I slid the shirt down her arms, I balled it up into a snug knot of sorts, that she would find hard to escape. Then I used her arms, and began thrusting hard on each stroke, pulling out slowly, and thrust hard again. When I quickened my pace again, she drowning in pussy juice, and my cum, as Kim went over the crest of the hill, coming hard on Megan's mouth.

That, in turn, helped Megan cum from my brutal fucking of her tight ass. I still had a ways to go, and didn't even slow down as her ass tightened on me, pulsing through her orgasm. That helped suck the cum out of my balls, and shoot it up and out of my cock. I filled that fine ass with a nice coating of white goo.

Only then did I release her arms, and unwind her shirt, pulling it off, and discarding it on the floor by my side. All that was left was her red lacy bra, and her panties half way down her legs. The bra was the next thing for me to remove, releasing her generous chest to hang below her, as she still feasted on Kim.

I stood up, removing my pants, and then pulling her panties down her legs to her high heels. Pulling all 3 articles off of her at once, I dropped them on the floor.

It was starting to get late, and time to get ready for bed. We were almost all naked already, so it wouldn't take much. I decided to take a quick shower to clean up from my long day, and made my way into the bedroom, where I found Megan already under the covers on the left side of the bed, and Kim standing there, waiting for me.

She did a quick spin to show me what needed done. Her skirt flared out, and came back to rest against her thighs. I pulled her close, kissed her once, and reached for the zipper on the back of the skirt. That was the last article to lose, and she climbed into bed on the right, where she would inevitably be the one to spoon me.

I climbed into bed, between the two girls, finding comfort on my right side, with a pair of breasts pressing into my back as a hand finds it's way toward my cock to hold onto. In front of me, Megan has not laid down so close to me, so I think there's yet another person staying with us. I reach out, and caress her left nipple, and then pinch it once, before releasing her and allowing all of us to close our eyes to sleep.

I woke up, I think, a few times that night. The bed was shifting, and felt a hand on my arm. The next time I woke up, I felt a hand on my cock, pumping it, and the head in a warm hole, as their hips slowly pushed back on me.

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In the morning, I found my left hand had found a large soft mound to grip. I lifted my head to see that Emma was the straggler last night. Her hair was glowing with the sun coming in through the window.

My cock gained rigidity within a few moments, and I knew how I was going to use it. I released her tit and grabbed at her whole torso under her breasts, and re-positioned my right hand under us, so I could lift her from her hips, hopefully without tickling her. She moved a little bit, but stayed asleep, so I twisted my body to lay flat on my back, while also lifting her body up and onto me. Being such a slight girl, it wasn't too hard to do.

Once she was laying on me on her back, I moved my right hand down to her mons, and cupped her pussy. My cock had found it's place between her legs, and was rubbing on the back of my hand. I pulled it back just a little, and pressing the helmet inside her tight hole, I pushed forward again, enveloping most of my cock up her ass. There wasn't much resistance, as she was still mostly asleep and relaxed.