The Harems Founding Members Pt 03

The Harem's Founding Members Part 3.

Carol heard the front door open and saw her husband, which was odd because he is never home before 5 p.m.

"Carol, I want to invite some friends over Saturday night. Call Susan and invite her and Brett over for drinks and dinner starting at 6. Let her know that her favorite hypnotist is coming as well. That will make sure they come, I'm sure. Oh, and Steve said, dresses for the ladies and suits for the men."

Carol could barely contain her enthusiasm. "Steve is coming, how wonderful!" Shel looked like the Flash as she sprinted to the phone.

"Susan, Saturday night dinner at our house. Steve the hypnotist will be here. Drinks at 6. Dresses for us, suits for the men, Steve's orders.... I know, me too. See you and Brett Saturday."

Carol's mind was a whirlwind. "Jim, what do you want me to serve? We'll need the right wine. What about appetizers?"

Jim was amused as he watched his wife become so flustered and so excited by the mention of Steve coming to dinner. Of course, she had no idea that he now knew that she'd been fucking Steve the past few months.

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Steve was getting ready for the party. He was still rehearsing how he was going to approach the subject, mostly with Brett. He knew the women would be on board; they essentially told him as much by their actions. Then he figured he should do what he did best: Hypnosis.

Steve smiled when Joan opened the door. She was wearing a low-cut black dress that accentuated her breasts and had a slit up the side to show off her legs. "My dear, I think you are going to have a wonderful time tonight."

"I always have a good time when I'm with you, Steve," she said with a smile.

Brett and Susan were just arriving as well. "Let's get this party started," Steve said to himself.

Carol swung open the door to greet all her guests. Steve couldn't help but notice her excited smile. "Everyone, come in, come in, we are so thrilled to have you all over for dinner," Carol said.

Steve was surprised to see that all the ladies were wearing little black dresses. Each one a little different then the others, but all were designed to show off their female form.

"Fuck, Steve if you pull this off you are an evil genius,"

he thought to himself as they all walked into the living room.

"What's everyone drinking?" bellowed Jim.

Steve grabbed his usual ice water while the ladies seemed to gravitate right to the wine and the men had no trouble cracking open a bottle of top shelf scotch. Everyone was getting comfortable in the living room when he decided to make his move.

"Ladies, could you do me a favor and all three of you sit together on the sofa, and men, could you come sit here on the ottoman together? I'd like to try something new if you would indulge me?" asked Steve.

Everyone did as he instructed and got closer together.

"I'm going to touch each one of you on the shoulder and when I do, your eyes will close and you will become very relaxed."

Steve walked behind the sofa and touched Carol, Joan, and Susan in quick succession. "Sleep, sleep, sleep," he said as he went right down the line. He knew the ladies would go under straight away as they had been hypnotized before and would provide a good example to the men to comply.

He walked over to the men. "Gentlemen, look me in the eyes." He put a hand on each of their shoulders. "Sleep," he said with a little push down.

Just to make sure he had everyone deep, he went around to each one and lifted their arm off their lap. "When I drop your hand, you will go even deeper." He repeated this process for each one of the guests.

Steve paused for a second to admire his handiwork, then began the suggestion he hoped would change the pleasure of everyone involved.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what I'm about to offer you is pleasure that strikes you to your core. We will meet once per month and one lady will have to sexually satisfy each and every one of us men while the other ladies watch. Every one of the ladies will be given the gift of a very intense, very pleasurable orgasm, even those not involved with serving the men that night. Everyone will have a

very

satisfying sexual experience.

"If you agree to this proposition, you will ask me for a document you need to sign and you won't discuss this group with anyone but me. If you don't want to be part of the group, when I bring you back you will not remember anything I've said and just enjoy the lovely dinner that Carol has prepared."

Steve then did his usual counting to seven, bringing everyone back to full awareness. "Thank you, everyone, and it looks like it's my turn to refill everyone's drinks. Ladies, I'll be back in a moment with a new bottle of wine. Gentlemen, two more scotches?"

"Let me give you a hand," said Jim.

Steve followed Jim over to the bar.

"Here's my signed document, Steve, and here are the blank ones you asked for. Are you going to talk to the others after dinner?" Jim asked.

Steve couldn't help but smirk to himself as Jim didn't remember being under. "In due time Jim, in due time."

Steve poured wine into each of the ladies' glasses while Jim handed Brett a scotch.

"I better go check on dinner," said Carol.

"Let me help you," added Susan.

"Steve, could you help us if we need a hand getting a jar opened?" asked Carol.

"Sure," said Steve.

Carol led the way to the kitchen, but it was Susan who whispered in Steve's ear, "I need to see you in private, there is something that needs my signature."

"After dinner, we will take care of that," Steve replied.

"Good, I'm so excited," she said in a hushed tone.

"Susan, could you take the salad over to the dining room table?" Carol asked.

As Susan walked away with the salad Carol turned to Steve, "Steve, I need to sign a document you have, I want what you have to offer, but you already know how much I love our sex together."

"After dinner, my dear, I will get your signature."

Steve was excited by this turn of events, but he knew the clincher would be Brett. He needed Brett to be on board or things would be tricky without him.

"Dinner is ready. Everyone come sit," said Carol.

As everyone made their way into the dining room, Steve stopped at the bar to grab another water. He was surprised when Brett came up next to him. "Steve, I'd like to talk to you when we can be alone after dinner."

"Sure, I look forward to it." said Steve

Everyone enjoyed dinner. Carol had outdone herself with a salad, steak Florentine and fresh veggies. The conversation was light and lively, no one mentioned sex or anything sexual. Not even a single sexual innuendo joke.

The ladies were clearing the table and the men were making their way back to the living room. Steve stopped at the bar and was quickly joined by Brett.

"Steve, I'm in. I'll sign the document, but if Susan doesn't sign, I'll have to back out."

"Here's the document. See paragraph 5, it describes the monetary penalty for breaking the NDA."

"Jesus Christ, you aren't kidding about keeping this secret!"

"Now you won't discuss this with Susan until I give you permission. If she doesn't sign, I will let you know. Understood?" Steve said, looking directly into Brett's eyes.

"You have my signature and I'm not about to fork over that amount of money," said Brett.

As all the ladies were in the kitchen, Steve decided to not drag out the process. He took three blank documents into the kitchen and called Joan over to him.

Joan looked at the document, smiled and quickly signed the document.

Susan was next, she signed it like she was doing an imitation of Thomas Jefferson signing the Declaration of Independence.

Joan and Susan joined the men in the living room and that left Carol. She came up and kissed Steve. "I've missed our time together and I can only imagine what you have planned, but I know I'll love it," she said.

Steve escorted Carol into the living room where everyone was talking about how great dinner was enjoying an after-dinner drink. "You all signed the NDA, so I can speak here openly. As agreed, no one speaks of this outside of the monthly get-togethers without my permission.

They all nodded in agreement.

"Joan, come here please." Steve said. Joan was quick to join him.

"Brett, Jim, I want you to stand on either side of Joan," Steve said. Both men stood up and did as instructed.

Steve leaned in and whispered in Joan's ear, "Cock whore."

Joan dropped to her knees and began to unbuckle the pants of both men. With a few kisses and licks she had both of them hard.

Steve was watching Joan as she had Brett in her mouth and was stroking Jim's cock keeping him hard, but not ready to explode. Her timing was like a Swiss watch. As soon as Brett was done exploding in her mouth she quickly turned her attention to Jim's throbbing cock.

He sat himself between Carol to his left and Susan on his right. Each had their eyes glued on Joan's pleasuring their husbands. Steve could sense their arousal and wasted no time letting his hands slide between the legs of each of the ladies. Their dresses were already hiked up, giving him full access. He didn't need a map to find their treasure spot. Steve let his fingers brush against the ever-swelling clits of both ladies, each one stifling their moans by biting their lower lips.

The sounds of two satisfied men filled the room as they slumped back in their chairs. Joan looked at Steve and he could tell she wanted one more cock.

He pointed to the edge of the sofa and she quickly positioned herself, bent over the arm of the sofa facing Carol and Susan. Steve took Carol's hand and replaced hers with his in Susan's sex. He did the same with Susan's hand so she could continue to pleasure Carol.

The two men were watching this and even though they were spent, were enjoying this show. Steve moved behind Joan. She arched her back just enough to allow her wet pussy to be fully exposed to him. He easily slid into his willing and wanting partner.

He was looking at the others as he was fucking Joan. He smacked her on the ass and asked, "Who's in control?"

"You are, Sir," she grunted.

He wanted more proof and smacked her on the ass even harder, "Who's in control?"

"You are, Sir," she said, her voice rising.

She felt the sting of Steve's hand as he asked once again, even louder this time. "Who's in control?"

Steve was surprised when he heard not one voice but five respond, "You are, Sir!"

This fueled his ego! It was as if all this power was being transferred to his hard, thick cock and Joan was the lucky recipient.

Steve saw that Carol and Susan's bodies had become intertwined as they watched him fuck Joan. He was fucking her, but they could feel his Dominant presence even within them.

Steve could sense Joan was close to the edge, he could barely hold out himself. And the way the ladies were reacting to each other he knew ecstasy was close at hand for them as well.

Like a king commanding his subjects, he spoke in the authoritative voice that they had to obey: "Cum For Me NOW!"

He felt Joan's body spasm on his cock. He smiled at Carol and Susan as they were both breathing heavily and had become very flushed. The room became a cocktail mix of equal parts the sounds of pleasure and the smell of sexual satisfaction. Each one taking a sip and passing it on to the next.

What happened next surprised even Steve as he watched Carol go over and curl up in Jim's lap. Brett came over and sat next to Susan on the couch and she laid her head on his chest. Joan had her arms around him and Steve instinctively put his arm around her shoulder.

He surveyed the room, looking each person in the eye. Each had the same reaction. They smiled with a sense of gratitude for making them feel alive again and knowing they were now part of something bigger than themselves.

"Welcome to the first meeting of the Harem. You are The Founding Members."