Erotica Anthology #7

Vacation I - Harem (Part 2)

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Vacation I - Harem (Part 2)

They all gather in the beach after spending an hour in packing — well, at least most of them. Rob is still blushing so hard whenever he meets Mae’s eyes, there is no way no one will not notice that there is something going on between the two. But even if they do, no one says anything. They are all here to have some fun after all. Time to let go of otherworldly ties.

The sun shining so brightly in the bright blue sky, its light reflects to the open ocean. All the girls are already dressed in their swimsuit wear, including Rob, who is wearing a pair of shamrock green swimming trunks.

Rey and Sia are both wearing microkini tops with skirted bottoms. Rey’s is blue mint, while Sia’s baby pink. They look positively adorable in their swimming outfit, and the two do not take long in sprinting towards the water, soaking themselves from top to bottom. Rey roams inside the water skillfully in fast paddles, going for a few laps like how she usually does when swimming in pools. Sia likes to take her time, saturating herself nearby a horde of corals by the edge of the foreshore.

The trio blue haired cousins are also gathering by the shore, who start sprinkling water against each other. Blair wears a purple orchid bikini set, creating a contrast to her arabesque skin. The strings that hold it together is so thin and fragile, they look like they are about to fall off at any given moment. Her hair is styled like a panda, while most of the long strands are let loose.

Bailey wears a yellow butterscotch designer swimsuit, which consist of an overly complicated top that expose most of the inner skin of her breasts, coupled with a few strings to hold the piece together. The piece allows the girl to show off her humongous breasts for display. To top it all off, she wears a very thin bikini bottom which barely hangs in place, riding so slow Rob can see the deep V shape that leads down to where her legs meet.

Bianca is also wearing a designer swimsuit in the shade of dark denim. The top part exposes her cleavage and slightly toned stomach so well, while the bottom is thin and riding slow around her waist. Despite that, the young woman can still move as active and carefree as ever.

The girls’ outfits cling into their bodies so tightly, it leaves nothing to the imagination. Their big breasts bounce ever so slightly whenever they move, gradually going loose and almost exposing themselves on numerous occasions. Rob does not understand how any of them can move in those things. More than once, the girls almost experience some pretty major wardrobe malfunction. It will be either their strings going loose, which they will go to him to ask for help in retying them back. He has to brush their long hairs away in order to access the nape of their necks. If not, then their bottom pieces will ride too low from their waist, which they will have to continually fix my pulling the stretchy material up.

The only ones who have not dripped themselves into the water is him, Mae and Rena. Rob himself is not much of a swimmer, plus he needs to apply his sunscreen first. Mae prefers to stay away from the sun, trying her best to avoid sunstroke by hiding under a laid open beach umbrella. Rena says something about “proper” warming up, before she will start doing any swimming. That includes some arms and legs stretching routines, followed by a few laps around the beach. The girl does not change from her previous outfit, most probably already wearing a swimsuit underneath her outfit this whole time.

Rob and Mae are left alone by the beach towel. He is about to rub some sunscreen on himself, when Sia and Rey comes in.

“Hey Rob, needs some help with that?” the younger twin, Sia, asks.

“I don’t see why he would, but I guess it can’t be help when it comes down to some of the areas at his back,” Rey curts. She is actually a nice girl deep down, he knows, but she tends to puts up that arrogant front most of the time.

The twins get into position fast; Sia goes to his back, when Rey goes to his front. The three of them kneel on the sand. Sia pours some cream onto her hands, before rubbing them on Rob’s back. Rey does the same, her hands palming over his chest and stomach, giving overly too much attention to them. It looks like a harmless sunscreen rubbing, until she suddenly feels two large aroundness being pressed to his back. He hastily turns around, only to find the top of Sia’s bikini loosened, her naked breasts sticking to his back. The sunscreen that coats her breasts almost look like the weird white stuff that his c**k expelled not to long ago, causing his body to go rigid from the thought.

“S-sia, what do you think you’re doing?” Rob questions nervously, trying to look anywhere but the ample breasts that are thrusted to him. He can feel her starting to rub them against him up and down, her n*****s growing hard from the friction.

“I’m rubbing your sunscreen, of course,” she answers in an obvious tone.

“But why is your top off? And why are you pressing your chest against me?”

“What do you mean? This is how they apply the stuff.”

“No, people don’t.”

“Of course they do, silly Rob,” she says confidently, not seemingly to be taking any other answer.

Just when he is about to protest, Rey makes herself roam lower past his stomach, and down to the inside of his trunk.

“Hey!” he protests, but is caught off guard when her tiny slender hands grab onto his c**k. The touch causes him to shiver, unable to move. “R-rey, what are you doing, touching me there?” he asks breathlessly.

“Why, I’m helping you apply some sunscreen, of course,” she answers smugly, as if what she is doing is not a breach of moral conduct at all. She continues by wrapping her hands around the full width of his c**k, massaging it with some upward movements. The attention she is giving to him, combined with Sia’s rotating breasts at his back, causes his erection to grow hard very soon.

“A-ah-arrghhh . . . no, you guys can’t . . . do . . . thisss,” he hisses at the end when Rey grabs his head and rubs her thumbs with a circular motion on the sensitive skin there. It does not take long before his pre-c*m starts forming.

Rob does not know what to do with himself. His sisters are pleasuring him, making him feel things that he should not be feeling towards her siblings. This is just like what he and Mae did back in his room. Speaking of Mae, where is she? Rob turns towards her direction, though too embarrassed to know how to react with the twins doing shameful things to him. But the eldest sister is nowhere to be found, seemingly to have gone from her spot under the umbrella when the twins came. What is he going to do now?

He tries to leave the twins, putting some distance between them, but they are quick to read his movements. In the end, they make sure that he can not leave anymore; Sia by wrapping her legs around his waist, and Rey by sitting on his lap. That, combined with the pace of Sia’s breasts and Rey’s hands on him faster. Just when he almost can not take it anymore, they suddenly stop. The moment they get up and leave him, he feels like he has just been splashed with cold water. What has just happened? Why does it feel so wrong, yet so right? Wasn’t this just as similar to what he did with Mae? But he was helping her cure her lightheadedness before. It was different, right . . .?

As he is left alone with his own thoughts to cool down, the trio approaches him next.

“Hey Rob, what’s going on? You look possibly flustered,” Bailey says with a teasing tone, grinning down at the lost boy.

“Ah, well, um . . .” he struggles with his words, not really knowing what to say.

Blair takes her time kneeling in between his legs and places a hand over his forehead to check on his temperature. “Oh my, you’re heating up,” she exclaims.

“We should get you out from the sun,” Bianca concludes, before the three start hooking their arms around his and pulls him up.

“Wait, you got it wrong. I’m not having a sunstroke,” he tries to explain, but fails miserably.

“But you’re really heating up,” Blair protests.

“You don’t seem well, Rob. We should get you inside. Doctor’s order,” Bianca tells him.

“But what about the beach? I haven’t swim yet,” he says, half delirious.

“We can go another day. You should rest.”

“But I’m fine.”

“Stop with your buts are do as your older sister tell you.”

“You’re not my sister, you’re my cousin.”

“Same difference. Now be a good boy and do as you’re told, alright?” she winks at him in a way that can not make him feel angry. With a little bit of sulking, he complies.

Once the three manage to drag him into the penthouse’s living room, they start stripping him. He obviously protests, unable to see the necessity in doing this. However, there are three of them and one of him. He is clearly outnumbered. With their many hands, the girls are able to get him out of his swimming trunks. Rob is completely flustered from his still half flaccid hard on, which has now become the girls’ central attention. He goes panic they start touching him down there.

“Wait a minute, I thought you guys want me to get some rest?” he asks.

“Well, how can you take a rest when you’re this tense. Let you give you a message so that you can be more relaxed,” Bailey says beamingly.

“But . . . at there?”

“Yes, at there, Rob. You look positively rigid. Here, let us take care of that stiffness out for you. Just sit back and relax.”

The girls get to work. Rob feels himself suddenly being pushed down to the backless couch, his body lying completely across it. Bailey and Bianca each get to his sides, while Blair occupies the space in between his legs, which happen to strike a spread eagle pose upon making this unnatural disposition landing. Her hands take his balls, while the other two take his length. Rob is gasping for oxygen, clearly not expecting them to be this bold.

“No, you can’t do this!” Rob tries to pull his pants back on, but the girls disagree, using their long manicured to fight him off. Blair playfully uses her sharp nails to scratch him — just a little bit, enough to make him yelps in surprise — and he involuntarily retreats his hands.

“If you try to pull it up, there will be more of that coming from.” The girl threateningly hovers the edges of her nails by his family jewels, not digging, but stabbing carefully deep enough to make him drifts in between pain and something else unexplainable. He shivers against her hand, lifting his chin up in reaction. They take it as a sign of acceptance, and then continue what they were doing.

Bailey makes a face that looks too close like a hungry pervert, moving her hand up and down around Rob’s gradually hardening p***s. He presses himself into the couch in order to avoid her touch, but there is nothing he can do to stop her hands from touching him. While Bailey is busy rubbing him off, Bianca ventures to the band of his trunk pants, pulling it off to expose the rest of him. Her eyes lustfully wonders to the white smooth skin of his waist, fingertips hovering over his hipbones. The body shudders under the contact.

The eldest sister nudges for him to lift his ass, so that she can thoroughly pull it off from him.

“No, you can’t, Bianca. This is so wrong!”

“Rob, either do as you are told, or I will make you,” she states openly.

When he does not budget, she creeps her hand to one of his asscheek, giving the around firm back a good squeezes. Rob jolts from the gesture, lifting his waist without realizing it. She takes that opportunity to pull the trunk off from him, leaving it to gather by his ankles, slightly binding them together. Once the thing is out of the way, Bianca takes it upon herself to wrap her hand around the base of his c**k, making him reacts some more. She chuckles by how sensitive and jumpy he is. As expected, virgins are the best, she thinks to herself.

Blair is twiddling his balls with her fingers, before using her palms to weight them off. He feels quite heavy, which means he will c*m a lot when they make him. Just thinking about it makes her so excited. She proceeds to rubbing the texture, causing him to quiver even more. But when she leans down and puts one in her mouth, all hell breaks loose. He screams, the sound so loud and clear, it echoes through the living room. Thankfully, no one seems to notice. She continues by biting it slightly, not hard enough to make it hurt. The way she graces her tiny teeth against his balls make him feels like he is about to explode.

Taking the initiative, the other two sisters start to use their mouths as well, using their tongues to lick his erection like a lollipop. They will move their tongues up and down. When Bailey’s at his glans, Bianca will be near the base. When Bailey is nibble by the mid of his length, Bianca will move her tongue in a circular motion at his head. They repeat this for a couple of times, keeping him on edge. The girls refuse to give him a break even for a single second, overwhelming him with heightened senses. His pre-c*m starts leaking when the sisters give him enough attention, and they can even see the veins on the organ there starts pulsation from the so much attention they are giving to it.

They pushes him to the breaking point when Bailey starts lapping her tongue to taste his dripping pre-c*m, while Bianca wraps hers around the source. Blair switches her mouth to suck his other ball, breaching his limit even more.

“Ah-ugh . . . no!” he chokes out a frustrated groan.

Rob has no idea what is happening to his body. This somehow feels just like when Mae touches him. It is also a little bit different, though. He did not feel this tired and on edge before. The girls make him feel confused. It is hard to breath and his heart is hammering loudly inside his chest. Sweat starts to cover his entire body, especially in some places. Intoxicating scent fills up his nostrils, making him feel even more lightheaded. What is going on? His p***s hurts, but it also feels something else he can’t put a finger to. It is all so staggering that he does not know what to think. The way they flick their tongues repeatedly on him is so mind-staggering, he feels like he is about to shatter at any given moment. This almost feels similar to what his twin sisters did to him, except they had never gotten this far before. The trio are more brutal and daring.

When he can not take it anymore, Rob groans, and his white fluid spurts out. He releases so much white stuff that it cover parts of his stomach and legs, his c**k looking like it’s covered in cream. Most of the stuff hits the girls, splattering on their faces and breasts. Their eyes widen in surprise, amazed at how much he spends. But they do not take long stopping to watch, going back to eating his off. This time, they make sure to drink his semen droplets clean, their tongues working so fast it is as if they are programmed to move ever so naturally.

“. . . No . . . No more . . .” he moans in defeat, causing the girls to giggles with satisfaction. Each of them lick their lips or their breasts. His breathe is caught in his throat when Blair starts lifting her breasts by groping them with her svelte hands. She bends down her heads, her pink tongue sticking out to catch those c*m poured on them. It causes him to swallows hard, making his already spent c**k to twitch back to live.

He does not know what has gotten into him. It feels his body has been taken possessed by an evil spirit. It reacts to all kinds of bad things that makes him loses control. It is not once, but twice he has peed himself. And the liquid that flows out from his manhood is strange, thick in the color of white. This has never happened before. Is he alright? Should he get a doctor? Wait, there is already a doctor in this room.

“Bianca,” he mutters her name breathlessly, unawarely causing her p***y to tremble from the way her name sounds coming out of his lips. He makes her name sounds so forbidden.

“Yes, Rob?” she answers happily.

“I think there is something wrong with me,” he admits.

“Oh really? Why is that?”

“These white stuff. It has never happened before.” At least not until today. “Am I sick? Is it curable? Do you think I’m going to be okay?”

Is he initiating that they play patient-doctor? Oh my, she never thought that he has such a naughty mind! Well, whether he is aware of what he is propositioning or not, she really wants to play along. Getting to her knees eagerly, Bianca bends down her body, purposefully showing off her c*m covered breasts to his line of sight as she turns his attention to his c**k fully, using her fingers to examine him.

“Let me take a closer look at you first,” she mutters, eyes diligently studying the way his d**k jolts happily from her touch. She uses her index finger to scoop some of the semen glistening at the head of his c**k, convincingly acting as if she has no idea what has been done. The boy is clearly a virgin in every sense of the way, and them older girls are taking shamelessly advantage of that. It is fun watching him reacts to how raw his bodily need is, especially when he withers under their touch, his facial expression as clear as day. She retrieves her index finger a little bit to rub her fingers together, testing its thickness.

“What’s your verdict?” he asks, almost impatiently. Her prolonging this is making him nervous as heck.

The young woman puts on her glasses, which seems to appear from out of nowhere. Did she go swimming with that tucked in her pocket? But she does not even have a pocket! “Ah-hm, yes, I see,” she mutters, more to herself than him as she examines how rich and treacly his semen is. “Yup, I think I know what’s going on.”

“What is it?” he questions warily, raising his body to a sitting position. He body is still developing, but her eyes can not help but wander to how his slim muscles flex when he moves. His chest tightens ever so slightly as he breathes in and out a little bit irregularly as a result of their recent activity, while his arms tense from supporting some of his weight against the couch surface.

“You just had your first ejaculation,” she blurs out loud, struggling to control herself from laughing. She can hear her two younger sisters giggling from somewhere at the background, but she tries hard to ignore them.

“Ejaculation?” he asks with the most innocent tone ever while his c**k is still standing proud. All three pair of eyes zoom towards the hard pool, wanting nothing more but to f**k the s**t out of him. But they have to control themselves. They do not want to scare him off, so they have to do this stage by stage, as discussed.

“Yes.”

“What does it mean?”

“Ejaculation is the discharge of semen, normally containing sperm, from the male reproductory tract, usually accompanied by one or a series of orgasm,” she explains in detail, plunging mode-on to her doctor role. Her other c*m-free index finger pushes up her reading glasses in effect.

“So these white stuff, they are called semen?”

“That’s correct. And ejaculation is the final stage and natural objective of male s****l stimulation, and an essential component of natural conception. What just happened to you is very normal, so you have nothing to worry about,” she tells him reassuringly.

“Conception?” his voice raises a few octaves. “You mean pregnancy?”

“Don’t worry, as long as you do not c*m inside any woman, or somehow insert it inside them indirectly, no conception will occur. But if you do decide to do that, you have to make sure that you use a proper protection, such as a condom. In fact, I think you should start carrying condoms from now on. You’ll never know when you’ll need one. Remember to drop by my room tonight so that I can hand over some to you, for the mean time. But if you decide that this will be a continuous thing, I suggest temporarily snipping will be the better option, to better prevent unexpected pregnancies. Though it might be a bit dangerous because not all operations can be reversible though,” she elaborates extensively, ending her statements with a wondering tone.

“The girls also have protections of their own, such as before and after pills and birth control rings. You and your partners can discuss how you guys are going to handle it. But no worries. Those are all entirely different chapters that you can study in depth on at later dates. I’ll give you books to read about as well.”

Rob is trying hard to progress all of that information that she has just dumped on him, and she allows him to take his time.

“In rare cases, ejaculation occurs because of prostatic disease,” she pauses for a second, enjoying her tensing body, before continuing. “But it may also occur spontaneously during sleep, in the form of nocturnal emission or ‘wet dream’.”

“So whenever someone touches my, eh, thing, it will release this so called semen?”

“Yes, that is correct. Do you have any other questions that you might be in concern with? Do not be afraid to get me if something happens to it again. I can help you relief it if needed. But if I am too busy and not available for contact, you can reach out to my sisters, or yours.” The two behind her are practically chuckling right now, making Bianca tussles in hold herself together. She has no idea how much longer can she take this seriously. How coy of her.

“Ah, yes, I do. Why does it hurt whenever the, um, ejaculation happens?”

Peaked with interest from his choice of words, she asks him back instead of answering right away. “Whenever it happens? Have you done this before?”

“Well, actually, yes,” he can not explain why his cheeks blush slightly from the recollection. “My older sister, Mae, came to my room just before we went for the beach.”

“Oh, really? What happened?”

“It was very complicated. She offered me some grapes, which I accepted. She told me to feed her some, which I did, but I accidentally dropped one inside her dressed. When I tried to pick it up, I unintentionally touched her instead, which caused her to be in pain. She told me to help her, which I did. That was when the white stuff, I mean semen, came out also. That was the first time it occurred, actually.”

“Is that so?” Bianca says, her voice a little bit strained, trying hard to control her patience. Mae, you sly dog. She managed to bypass all of them and seduced him first? The girl is much more calculating than she appears to be. They will have to be careful about that. “Can you share with us what exactly happened?”

“She was in pain, so she had me to help relieve her.”

“And how exactly did it happen? Did you offer yourself to help?”

“No, she instructed me to do it.”

“She instructed you?”

“Yes, she told me to touch her at some places so that she can be more relaxed.”

“Which places are she referring to?”

“Eh, her chest, and um, her . . . down there,” he mutters shily.

“Down there where?” He points for down below, making her eyes go wide. “You mean her p***y?”

“Shush! Don’t say that word out loud,” he blurs out embarrassedly.

“What? You mean a p***y?” she purposefully repeats the word again, just to get him flustered. She likes it when his cheeks go red. It reminds her a lot of when he is excited from being touched.

“Yes, please stop saying that word. It makes me feel uncomfortable. Plus, it’s not something a lady should say openly.”

How adorable. Here he is worrying about how she speaks in front of other people, when the woman herself wants nothing more than to bone him. Hard. His words make her laughs in amusement.

“What? What did I say?” he asks, completely clueless of what transpired inside her head.

“Nothing. You’re just very kind, Rob,” she says in between laugher. “Now, tell us. What exactly did you do to her chest?”

“Well, um, she told me to squeeze them hard, which I did.”

“Is that so? What else?” she tries to fish out more information, somehow getting wet herself from listening to him.

“After that, she had me massage it a bit. She seems to be feeling better after that.”

“What did you do to her, down there?” she asks, using his own choice of words.

“She made me inserted my finger.”

“She what?” That comes from Bailey.

“Yeah, and then I had to inserted more fingers until I shove all four of them in. She still looked so restless even then. I had no idea how having something so big inside her will help relieved herself, but somehow, it worked,” he innocently admits, not fully understanding what he had done.

That coy little cunt. How dare she took advantage off him? And more so, how dare she did not tell and ask them to join in, the three of them pounder.

“And after that, she grabbed me.”

“Grab you where?”

“Over here,” he points at his stubborn c**k, which makes him blushes even more. The three girls study his reaction intensely as he tries to explain. “She touched and licked it, just like how you guys did. More or less. She did not make me ejaculated with her mouth, though.”

“Then what did you do to make you cummed?”

“She . . . well, she tried to insert it into her, you know, but we both squirted before it could happen. I did not really know what was happening, and even if I did, I had none of this condom you spoke off, so I would not have anything to prevent what could have happened, if we did not ejaculate too soon. I’m not sure if she had put any protections before, though.”

“What? That’s so careless!” Blair exclaims, suddenly becoming so upset.

“That’s true. I think we’ll need to have a talk with her,” Bailey encourages.

“Wait, is Mae in trouble? I didn’t mean to tell on her. Please don’t be so hard on her. I’m sure she did not really mean it,” he tries to defend his older sister.

“Didn’t mean it? I doubt so,” Blair pushes, feeling jealous because the gal already had a taste of him. “She probably already planned it to happen! How could she have forced you to do such things?”

“Control your emotions, Blair,” Bianca lectures her younger sister lightly, which causes the girl to scowl childishly, before turning her attention to the boy. “What they said is true though. If she was not being careful, she would risk unwanted pregnancy. Next time she seduced you, make sure that the two of you are secured, before doing anything else. I’m not against you two having relations, but please make sure that you do it safely,” she tells him.

A meek, “Okay,” is all the boy can manage. He really had no idea how much danger he and Mae were in. She could have taken proper measures before, but he did not know that when she did not say anything. Or explained the gravitation of the situation at all. Could it be true? Was she taking advantage of him, just like what his cousins are saying? But he did not feel like being taken advantage off. He was simply just helping her. That was all there is to it. He had a choice. She did not force him to do any of those things. He did them all on his own accord. Was it wrong of him? Was he not supposed to do that? Isn’t there something forbidden about doing these kind of things? But the trio sisters did the same thing almost not long ago. What is their defense on that action? His mind is pounding from so much confusion, but dare not to ask.

They must have read his internal conflict, because the girls are now approaching him, touching him ever so sensually in order to help take his mind off things.

“Relax, Rob. Don’t think so hard about it. Just enjoy what we give you,” Bailey says reassuringly with her signature cheerful grin, positioning herself at the level of his erection in between his legs.

“But don’t you think there is something not right about what we are doing?”

“As long as it is consensual, I don’t think there is anything wrong about it. Have you ever felt forced to do any of these things?” Bianca asks softly, and he shakes his head. “Then stop fretting and just savor it,” she tells him.

The young doctor cups one side of his face and places a gentle kiss on his cheek, lingering her warm lips long enough until his temperature starts to match hers. He feels hot, his breathing becomes short, and he becomes uncomfortable in his own skin again. What is with them touching him and this condition? Are they planning to make him ejaculate again? He is not sure if he wants that to happen again, but he is not hating what it does to his body. He can just feel quite tired at times.

The trio feast upon him once more, bringing him to a new heightened pleasure until all they can hear are their own wild moans, hammering heartbeats and ragged sharp intakes of their breathing. He might not understand much about how this goes, but he is certain of one thing: these girls will become the end of him.