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The Power 3

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by Nick Storming


  After a minute of this perfect display of elegant beauty I sat up, pulling her tightly against me. I held her up by her ass cheeks and walking out into the steaming bath, I lifted her up and down on my dick with each step driving into her slow and hard. Melinda wrapped her arms around my neck and I buried my face in her small tits.

  “Do.. Do it... Ung! Fuck!!!!!!!!! Do it Sean... Go.... Golden..... UUUGGGHHH! like you did... bbbbefore!” She managed to get the words out between screams of pleasure.

  I drew in small bits of the Power letting a faint glow take my skin and pleasure washed into Melinda in waves. “Do it baby brother!” I heard a voice say from the doorway. Looking over I saw Ashlyn strutting into the room, carefully placing one slim foot before the other as she let her loose dress fall slide from her shoulders and fall to the floor.

  “Let her see the god that's fucking her, in all his glory.” Ashlyn seemed to float towards us even before she entered the water. Coming up to Melinda she ran a hand down Melinda's perfectly slender form and between our bodies, her fingers parting to run along either side of my cock. “It's true you know.” She whispered in Melinda's ear, loud enough for me to hear.

  “Wha, what?” Melinda asked. Still at a loss at how to handle a woman with as much sheer presence as my sister.

  “That thought you just had.” Ashlyn said with a small mysterious smile on her lips. “My brother Sean is the only man worthy of you. The only man worthy of all these dynamic women. But are you worthy of him?” Then she leaned over and kissed me passionately. Her use of the Power was so subtle that I barely registered it. My own Power flowed into me and what had been a faint glow exploded into a flaming golden halo.

  Melinda was unprepared for the onslaught of sensations hitting her all at once. Her back arched in ecstasy, mouth open wide and head thrown back in a silent scream. To call what she experienced an orgasm was to call a bucket an ocean. Her hair practically stood out straight for the endless second it took for the Power to flow through her and into a now orgasmic Ashlyn. I flipped Melinda onto her hands and knees on the tiles, like a rag doll, and took her doggy style as Ashlyn knelt by my side. The sight of her heavy perfect tits and full mouth drove me to an almost mindless passion, much like out first time together.

  Melinda was in a nirvana so complete that she didn't even notice when I pulled out of her and pressed my sister down beside her. Eventually Ashlyn's screams and hollers drew Melinda out of her state of groggy bliss and she moved over kissing my sister passionately and mewling in her ear.

  “It's just like you said! It's so good. You were right Ashlyn, he's a god!” She said this while looking up into my eyes and filling one of her hands with Ashlyn's perfect tit flesh. Massaging it expertly and pulling down on the nipple just like my sister loves. Needless to say the flames of my ego were stoked as I pounded away and my sister grunted in response to Melinda.

  After a few minutes I pulled out of my sister but before I could make a move Melinda lurched down on it, sucking it deep and licking up Ashlyn's juices. Pleasure filled moans escaping her lips.

  Melinda may be inexperienced at giving head but she was so enthusiastic and the sight of her perfect, aquiline face between my sister's thighs got me so turned on that it was all I could do to hold back my orgasm. Ashlyn sat up and joined her, the two of them took turns licking and sucking my golden dick and trading the head back and forth as they kissed with my dick between them. The two of them were soon cumming hard from the Power emanating from my flesh and the sight sent me over the edge.

  I started shooting rope after rope of glowing golden cum onto both girls face and tits. The Power exploded out of me and swept through the whole mansion. I felt my strength grow once again and it echoed off Ashlyn, elevating her as well. The explosion also hit every other woman in the house sending them into the throes of orgasm, shivering and shaking just like the two women before me.

  Chapter Four

  I left Melinda and Ashlyn in the tub, slowly washing and stroking each other as they calmed down. My sister sent me a mental push down the hall, letting me know she would gather up the fragile pieces of Melinda and comfort her in a way I couldn't. I think that was when they became best friends, in those quiet morning hours spent bathing together.

  That first full day my nerves were on edge expecting an attack at any moment. Trying to find a way to calm myself I spent all my free time finding private moments with each and every woman. Making sure they all felt comfortable and secure. It ended up being a very exhausting day in its own right. Though what a wonderful way to get tired! As the day ended, I found myself stumbling in weariness but filled with such contentment as no other man has ever felt.

  I could spend another hundred thousand words describing the different combinations and positions the sixteen of us engaged in over the next several days and perhaps at some point I will add those chapters in here. For now let me describe, in brief, how the rest of that first day went so you can get an understanding.

  Just after my bath my mother pushed me into a closet and knelt at my feet as she gave me one of her perfect blowjobs. Her hair was in a loose braid and she wore jeans and a short sleeved blouse. Her nipples pressed against the fabric as her braless breasts swayed. Taking me deep into her mouth, I felt her throat clutch at the head of my dick, making me shiver in pleasure. Then mom slowly unbuttoned her blouse, teasing me as she let one bare inch of shadowed flesh free at a time. Finally the garment fell to the floor and I watched in fascination as she played with her tits, moaning and mumbling around my dick. My orgasm came so fast and sudden I couldn’t warn her but she swallowed my cum without missing a drop and her own orgasm was so powerful I feared she would have a heart attack.

  Gabrielle dragged me into her room then she and I made the twins Jessica and Justine, submit to our nasty orders. Making them take turns going down on us and each other. We fucked the twins as they lay in a 69, and I enchanted Gabrielle's large black strapon to always glow golden and radiate pleasure. It wasn’t long until they couldn’t take it anymore and collapsed in a heap upon the bed.

  I went golden and grabbed Gabrielle up in powerful arms, throwing her on her back on the bed. She threw her ankles over my shoulders and forced my dick into her achingly soft pussy. We fucked in several positions and she had multiple powerful orgasms, but proved to be made of firmer stuff as she hung on to consciousness the whole time. The sight of her wide mocha colored ass and enormous swaying tits were incredible and finally too much for me. My orgasm poured out of my in waves as I came inside her. I couldn’t help myself and pulled out, spraying her thick thighs and ass with several ropey white lines.

  After that I made my way to the kitchen for some food and ran into my aunt Sharon, who happened to be bringing me a sandwich.

  “Come on,” she said while pulling me down the hall to her room. “I know a man who needs a break when I see one.”

  I could only smile and nod my head politely. The truth was I still felt pretty good. My strength and stamina were growing everyday. My thoughts slid upon the enemy for a second and fear of his awesome dark Power coursed like adrenaline through my veins.

  ‘No, it’s not rest I need.’ I thought to myself as I looked down at my aunts heavy curves pressed to my side. ‘It’s more Power I need and it seems I’m about to get another little burst.’ I had recognized the look of determination on Sharon’s face as she ushered me into her room and over onto an elegant red couch that had found its way in here. I noticed she didn’t bother closing the door on us and couldn’t help but wondered at that.

  As I ate my sandwich and chips we talked about the mansion and what might be needed to make it easier to live there. She was the perfect person for this as she generally had excellent taste and a very organized mind. Just as I took the last bite of my sandwich aunt Sharon slid to the floor before me, pulling down my pants and flung them to the side. She rested her hand on my thighs and stared hungrily at my slowly hardening dick before moving forward and dragging her face up between m
y thighs, letting my dick slide along her cheek and down her neck until it rested at the top of her tits.

  My step-aunts clothing disappeared in an instant and my dick was sandwiched between her breasts. She fucked me with her soft tits until my dick was rock hard, kissing and sucking on the tip whenever it poked through. Then giving me one last little suck she climbed up onto my lap.

  “Oh god Sean,” she whispered in my ears as her hand grabbed the base of my dick. “This is so amazing... ooooo..... all of it.” She was so wet that she had slid down to the hilt in one go. Then she pulled back and looked me in the eyes, cradling my face with her hands like she had always done when I was younger.

  “My Sean,” and there was such a gentle love in her voice that I grew very still, my hands resting on her thighs. “My perfect step-nephew. You have become something amazing and unbelievable.” Her pussy muscles flexed on my dick and I grew even harder within her. “And I am so proud of you and of being a part of it.” Sharon flexed her pussy again and began rocking her hips slightly. Then she leaned forward feeding me one of her nipples as she slowly fucked me.

  We made love there on the couch with tender passion. My hands explored every inch of her body and Sharon gloried in the attention. Sharon clutched at the back of the couch, her face scrunched up in ecstasy and her big tits swaying all around my face when her orgasm hit. Then I drove my dick as deeply as it would go and shot wad after wad of cum into her. It ended up being too much for aunt Sharon and after screaming herself hoarse she collapsed on top of me completely catatonic.

  If aunt Sharon gave me the most gentle sex of the day, Asuka, Sylvia and the sorority whore Meegan gave me the hardest and nastiest. The three of them were kindred spirits, each having an almost insatiable appetite for partying, causing a scene and sex.

  That night we all had our evening meal together. The food and wine flowed freely and the fear and intensity of the day before was washed out by the joy and love of our little family.

  I'd been unsure what to do about Kate's mom but she and Ashlyn took the decision from me. Between Kates explanations and Ashlyns subtle use of the Power she was sooner primed and eager. They presented her to me after dinner wearing nothing but a red bow. But this story of how I claimed Kate's mom will have to be relayed another time for the most important discovery I made happened just after out meal that night.

  Just as I was heading to the bedroom with Ashlyn, Kate and her mother I sensed an accident in the kitchen; a dropped knife and a cut to the thigh. Lots of blood. Mom! I leapt to my feet and rushed into the kitchen. Dismay hit me like a blow to the chest as I stepped through the doorway and came up short. A ghastly amount of blood covered the floor of the kitchen.

  Walking forward I saw the pale form of my mother curled up on the floor, the light in her eyes fading as I watched. The Power leapt, alive in me instantly and reaching into her I found almost all of her blood had poured from her body in only a dozen seconds and her heart was beating its last beats.

  Flashing golden I felt the Power fill me deeply and pour into mother. Last time I had been desperate, in the middle of a battle and exhausted. I hadn't paid close enough attention to what I did with the Power. This time though I saw it clearly.

  Life slipped from my step-mom, her soul or spirit... something... floated away from her body but a golden part of my own soul broke off bridging the gap. A piece of me now lived inside her, and with it the Power.

  Moms eyes flashed open and I saw Power behind them. It filled her, healing her wounds and replenishing her blood. Her instant of clarity was lost behind exhaustion as her eyelids fluttered closed, her hand reached up to my arm but then fell back as her mind tumbled into unconsciousness.

  “It's death!” Said my Ashlyn. I had forgotten she was there in the immediacy of healing mom and I looked at her dazedly. She picked up the bloody knife with a fascinating look on her face. “With this,” and then gesturing at the surrounding frightened face, “and with them you can forge an army little brother.”

  “Nothing like that is going to happen.” I said, exhausted and unsettled by the implications of her words. “Get mom to bed. I have some thinking to do.”

  With this discovery I knew that for the first time someone with the Power could match the Enemy, minion for minion. But did I wan’t these women who I had come to care so much for to have to fight those battles? Looking around at the beautiful, determined and now hopeful faces around me I knew my answer...

  To be continued in…

  The Power: Volume Four

  Fractured Press

  (for inquiries about publishing contact fracturedpress@gmail.com)

  Nick Storming:

  A Mother’s Awakening

  Mourning Father

  Mother-in-Law Saved My Marriage

  The Taming of Angel

  Series: The Power (A Taboo Step Harem Urban Fantasy)

  The Power: Volume One

  The Power: Volume Two

  The Power: Volume Three (Coming Soon!)

  Series: God Kings Harem (A Taboo Magical Harem Fantasy)

  Crowning of the King

  Drums of War

  Assassins’ Gamble (Coming Soon!)

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