A Son Forced - The College Years

bysoul71©

Author's note: I tried to making this into a multiple chapter story but I just don't see it happening, so I thought this could be closure for you dear readers. If you think this has the legs to go on then please send me your feedback. So sit back and enjoy as we return to the life of Jason and his family of subs.

Thanks to WAA01 for the edits.

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Jason stood on the stage as he spoke at an event during Romanticon. An event for romantic authors like him to mingle and answer questions from fans and launch a new book, like he was doing at that moment. A year and a half had passed since he had graduated high school. His college life was pretty much like his high school life; one where people thought little of him. Blowing him off because he didn't fit into any one group. Yet when Mary, his mother, his aunt, and his sister picked him up at the start of winter break and how they greeted him, Jason did turn many heads. Glancing out of the corner of his eye as Margret and Mary stood off in the wings their eyes gazing lovingly at him as he answered question after question. Which wasn't strange since this was the very first event he, as Kevin Sol, ever did. Therefore, when he learned the hour long show he was asked to do for the first three days of the event were sold out he wasn't surprised. However, he just wasn't prepared for the looks in the women's eyes as he stood under the hot lights. His mother and aunt had to stay back at home (something they weren't pleased with given what happened in New York), while he was in Cincinnati, he had left four days earlier as Jacklyn had told him to so he could go over the setup before the doors opened. However, with this being the last day he had to be on stage he was eager to be back home.

"Thank you everyone," Jason said, waving to the crowd seeing the abundant phones out recording him. He hoped the videos didn't show up on YouTube; he so didn't need college guys heckling him about his job. Then again, what did he care if they did, he was already a millionaire and his wealth had continued to grow, netting him roughly forty million dollars to date. All thanks to his savvy grandmother. "I hope you all enjoy the rest of the week!" Jason waved at the crowd as he walked to stage right where Margret and Mary waited.

"Jason," Margret sighed happily her hazel eyes lustered as her arms wrapped around him. Kissing her master lovingly as he pulled her close.

"Jason, I want to be held too master," Mary said, the last word low so only Jason would hear as her green eyes glanced up at him. Giggling as he held his arm out to her. Moaning into his mouth as Jason cupped her ass and hissing when he gave her sore cheeks a light spank. "Not too hard Jason, they haven't recovered from last night," she said referring to the paddling Jason had given her.

"Well, don't spend ten grand on things without asking," Jason whispered into her ear.

"But... I thought you might like them," Mary said, bashfully, as she looked down.

"I do, just not ten grand worth of lingerie," Jason said sternly.

"It wasn't just for me you know," Mary pouted. "You're mom and aunt have been down lately since the babies were born and thought you didn't like the way they looked now. So I thought what better way to show them they are still sexy than to have you drooling all over them."

Jason resisted rolling his eyes. His mother and aunt were as beautiful now as they were a year ago. They had worked out almost every day to keep their baby weight down, and after his son's and daughter's birth what weight gain they had was very minimal and quickly gone within two months of his children's births.

"Don't be too..." Margret's lips quickly sealed as Jason glanced at her.

"Next time ask me before spending that kind of money," Jason said, with the undertones of authority.

"Yes Master," Mary nodded.

"You better have gotten the very best for that kind of money," Jason said, as the event announcer introduced the next speaker.

"Of course Master, only the best for you and us," Mary said, with a broad smile.

"And you," his amber eyes cutting into his sister, "don't you ever break my pin number again," Jason said, spanking his sister's ass hard. Watching how her eyes fluttered as his hand struck her tight, firm ass.

"Yes Master, forgive me brother," Margret said, feeling her peach growing moist.

"Come I'm tired, and those lights felt like they were baking my skin," Jason said, his hands running down their backs before coming to rest on their asses.

Jason was sitting in the robe the hotel had supplied as Margret and Mary showered together. Trying not to grow hard as he listened to the moans that were coming from the bathroom. Opening up his laptop as he sat in the floral wing back chair in front of the desk. Double clicking on his Skype app; ever since they had been in the city he called home at least four to five times a day to check on his mother and aunt and to see how his children were doing. Leaning back as he listened to the ringing sound as he waited for his mother to pick up.

"Baby!" Mara said happily, as her phone shook as she sat it down in its holder.

"Hey Mom." Jason waved as he smile.

"Master, you mother misses you so much, when are you coming home?" Mara asked, her raven hair bounced as she pouted into her phone. "Your sub's pussy is so lonely without her sweet son's cock filling it."

"Tomorrow, just finished the last day here. Show me how much you miss me," Jason said, with a mischievous smirk.

"Is this what you want to see Master, me playing with my tits for my son?" Mara asked, with a coy smile as she lifted her breasts to fill the screen, giving them a little shake for her son's enjoyment.

"Nah-uh."

"No?!" Mara asked, perplexed, as she arched an eyebrow. "Whatever could my sweet Master want, I wonder," she said, trying not to smile.

"I want to see that ass," Jason said matter-of-factly.

"Is that so..."

"Jason, who are you talking to?" Margret asked, as she and Mary walked out of the bathroom in nothing but the collars they wore whenever they served their master. "Mama!" she cried out, as the chain connected to her collar swayed between her breasts as she saw Mara on the screen. Quickly dropping to her knees, along with Mary, as Jason's eyes glanced over at them. "Forgive me Master, I didn't mean to interrupt," Margret said, holding out her chain for him. Her heart fluttered as Jason's hand caressed her left cheek before taking hold of her leash.

"Hello Mistress," Mary said, waving at Mara as she too offered her chain to Jason. To show him that she trusted him wholeheartedly not to hurt her.

"Hello Mary, I hope you're enjoying Cincinnati," Mara said, smiling at the girl she had broken over a year and a half ago. Blowing her daughter a kiss. She couldn't be more pleased with her son as he had stepped into his role as Master of their family very well over the past year.

"Mmmhmm," Mary nodded as her hand ran down Jason's arm.

"Now that ass," Jason said sternly. He knew how his mother loved it when he would become forceful with her.

"Mmm," Mara purred, sucking on her lip. Her hunger burning in her hazel eyes as she gazed at her true master.

"Mara! Where are you?!" Scarlet called out as she walked through his home.

"In our master's office!" Mara called back to her sister.

"What are you doing in here?" Scarlet asked standing in the doorway. She had checked on her son and niece soon after the wet-nurses they hired had put them down for the night.

"Talking to our master, what else?" Mara said smiling to her sister as she quickly hurried over to the desk. "How's Ash and Iris?" she asked, as her sister's black hair settled against her chest.

"Sound asleep," Scarlet said, her blue eyes sparkling as she looked down at her stomach remembering the months she carried Ash.

"Good. The wet-nurses aren't giving you any trouble I hope?" Jason asked, chuckling as Scarlet pushed his mother out of the way.

"Baby! You're wife/aunt misses you so much! Your sub has been so hungry since you've been gone," Scarlet said, her face filling the screen.

"No, they haven't Jason," Mara said, hip checking her sister out of the way. Her hands went to the button of her jeans, watching her son's eyes as her fingers slowly lowered her zipper. Licking her upper lip as her red lace panties peeked out as her son's eyes centered on her dancefloor. Slowly turning around so her son could see how well she had maintained her ass during her pregnancy. Her hips rocked as she slowly pushed her jeans from her hips. Her left hand rested on the armrest of her son's desk chair as she bent over. "Is this the ass you wanted to see baby?" Mara asked, as her right hand ran over her backside.

"Mmmhmm," Jason nodded as his sister and Mary moved to either side of his legs.

"Look at this ass Master, isn't it so fuckable?" Scarlet asked, spanking her sister's ass causing Mara to release a light moan. Grabbing hold of Mara's ass cheeks giving them a little shake for Jason's pleasure. Peering down Scarlet noticed a small wet spot that was forming on his sister's panties. "Look at it Master!" Scarlet said taking Mara's phone from the stand moving it a few inches away from her sister's mound. "Look how wet she's getting," she said, pulling aside Mara's panties to show her nephew his mother's moist labia.

"Mmm," Jason said, glancing down as Margret and Mary pulled at the belt of his robe, "are you hungry for your master's cock?" he asked, as he gazed down at them.

"Mmmhmm," Margret nodded as her hand slipped beneath his robe, traveling up his thigh; her eyes flickered back up as Jason gave a little tug on her collar.

"Did I say you could?"

"Please Master," Mary said, batting her eyelashes at him.

"Oh, do my little pets want their master's cock?"

"Yes!" Came a chorus of all four voices.

"Please Jason, let me see it," Scarlet purred as she set her sister's phone back down onto its stand.

"First, give that naughty little peach a spanking for getting all wet," Jason commanded.

"Oh Master!" Mara cried out as she felt her sister's hand spanking her mound. "Yes Master, punish me for being so naughty for you," she moaned as her right hand held her right ass check open so her son could see how her canal quivered as she waited for his command.

"Scarlet?"

"Yes my love?" Scarlet said, feeling how her mound was throbbing. It was always as such when Jason spoke so authoritatively.

"Fetch the strap-on, since I can't properly punish that hot little pussy of my mother's," Jason said, with a sly smirk.

"Oh Jason, please be gentle," Mara said, peering over her shoulder.

"That depends on how hard your sister wants to fuck you," Jason said, with a devilish smile.

"Master, when you get home tomorrow will you properly punish your mother for being so horny for her son?" Mara asked, turning around not bothering to pull her pants up as she watched as Mary and Margret shared her son's cock.

"Oh, I plan on it Mara," Jason said, watching her cheek twitch. He knew how his mother hated it when he called her by her first name. "So much enjoyment, dance for me," he said to himself as he leaned back, succumbing to the pleasure of his sister's and girlfriend's mouths.

"Okay I'm back!" his cock roared into the back of his mind. Startling Jason, he thought his mental conversations with his cock had ended long ago. "Bah, like I would leave you alone. What would you do without me around, hmm?" his cock murmured as it flexed in Mary's mouth. "Damn boss, you do have some fine bitches servicing me. I just thought it best to see what you did over the year, and I wasn't disappointed. I swear I thought I was going to break off that one time."

"Be silent you," Jason growled at his appendage.

"Fine. Fine. Tell your sister to suck on my top, you ass." Jason just rolled his eyes at his rod. First thing he was going to do when he got back was see someone about his babbling cock. "No you won't, you enjoy our talks. So suck it up buttercup!"

"Jason," Mara said, drawing him out of his weird conversation with his appendage. "Have we not been together this whole time, can't you call me Mom?" she asked, looking bashfully into her phone. Trying not to focus on how her daughter was swallowing his cock. A tool that should be within her mouth at that moment and not staring at it through her phone.

"Oh? Are you telling me what to do my little sub?" Jason asked, with an amused smirk.

"No of course not Master, but your mother does want to hear the word every now and again," Mara said, looking down feeling her cheeks heat.

"Yes Mom," Jason said, fighting back his chuckle as his mother's hazel eyes glanced up at him.

"You ready sis?" Scarlet asked as she walked naked into the room, the rubber dildo bouncing with each step she took.

"Master," Margret said, looking up at her brother. "Will you fuck us while Scarlet fucks Mom?"

"Oh? Does my pet want her master's cock?" Jason asked, glancing down at her.

"Mmmhmm," Margret nodded vehemently.

"Then come," holding out his hand to her, "and let's take a ride, hmm?" His hands ran down his sister's bare back as she hovered over his rod. "Take off your shirt Mom," he said, peering around Margret as she slowly sank onto his pole. "I want to see those tits swaying as Scarlet fucks you," Jason commanded with a devious smile.

"Yes Master," Mara said, her cheeks heating. Pleased that her body still brings her son, her beloved Master, pleasure.

"Scarlet squeeze my mother's breasts," Jason ordered breathing heavily as his sister's folds massaged his cock. "Mary, I think my sister's clit needs some attention," he said, patting Kelly's dancefloor.

"Yes Master!" Mary said eagerly.

"Jason!" Margret moaned as Mary's lips wrapped around her clitoris.

"Yes, does my little sub enjoy that?" Jason asked, as he sent his cock deep into his sister cunt.

"Oh god yes!" Margret said, trembling.

"Not so hard Scarlet!" Mara hissed as her sister squeezed her breasts.

"Be silent you little sub," Scarlet growled playing proxy for Jason as she smacked her sister's ass. "Did your master say you could complain?" Taking hold of the dildo, lining it up with Mara's entrance before sending it deep into her hot mound.

"Fuck! Forgive me Master, but you know how sensitive they have been since Iris was born; and I didn't want to cover your desk in my milk," Mara panted as she felt that rubber cock gliding through her folds.

"Just for that, Scarlet milk my mother and have her lick it clean," Jason ordered.

"Yes Master," Scarlet nodded.

"No, no, don't...!" Mara begged, yet she couldn't and wouldn't stop her sister as her fingers pinched her nipples, milking her as she fucked her on their master's order. Mara couldn't stop herself as she came on that rubber phallus.

"Lick it all clean for your master," Scarlet huffed as she watched her sister's cream coating the dildo.

"Master, is it my turn now?" Mary asked, as Margret came down from her orgasm.

"Mmmhmm," Jason nodded as he patted Margret's ass.

"I love you, Jason," Mary said, lightly kissing him, lining up his cock with her canal.

"Love you too," Jason said, smiling coyly as Mary's eyes rolled into the back of her head as Margret mirrored her actions from before.

"That's a good little sub," Jason cooed as his hand brushed Margret's hair.

"Look at me master," Mara said, tasting her milk as she lapped it off the wooden surface of his desk.

"Does it taste good, mother?"

"Mmmhmm," Mara moaned as she felt another orgasm approaching.

"Then suckle from the source," Jason ordered.

"Baby, is this going to become a weird fetish with you?" Mara asked, in a motherly voice.

"No back talk, do as your master commands!" Scarlet barked spanking her sister's ass again.

"Scarlet, you know how that..." Mara shuddered as she felt it, but unable to stop it.

"You nasty bitch, squirting all over your sister," Scarlet said, fucking Mara harder.

"O...h Ma...ter," Mara muttered from around her breast as she suckled on her nipple. Her breast fell from her lips as she panted on the verge of another orgasm. "Jason, son cum with your mother," she pleaded as saw the look on his face; she knew that look all too well.

Mary quickly got to her knees beside Margret as Jason stood over them. Their hungry gaze burning into his cock as his hand ran along the length of his shaft. His eyes glanced to the screen as his mother and aunt looked on. Watching how his mother's tongue instinctively darted out as his cum shot out from the tip of his cock coating Mary's and Margret's faces.

"So when does your flight land tomorrow?" Mara asked, glancing down as Scarlet poked her cheek with the head on the strap-on.

"Clean it Mara," Scarlet ordered. Giggling when her sister sighed before licking the dildo clean. "So Jason when are you coming home?" she asked, mirroring her sister's question.

"Our flight lands at nine o'clock," Jason said, hearing the faint cries of Iris.

"Okay, let me go and check on Iris, I love you baby. Get some sleep, I'll see you when you land," Mara said, blowing her son a kiss.

"Bye Mom, give Iris a kiss for me."

"Of course baby, she likes her daddy's kisses," Mara said, before ending the call.

"Mmm, I can't wait to be home!" Margret yawned as she stretched as they passed security. "To be in my own bed with you," snuggling up to Jason, "and you can rest your head between my boobs." Knowing that was how he always fell asleep when he was in high school. She always loved the feel of her brother's face between her breasts as they slept together.

"Jason, you don't mind if I go to the beach with my mom, do you?" Mary asked, looking up at him.

"Some boys you want to see?" Jason teased.

"No of course not," Mary said, slapping his chest playfully. "Our family reunion is this weekend."

"Ah, don't miss me too much," Jason said, placing a kiss on her temple.

"I'll call every day," Mary said, hugging him.

"Want me to drop you off at your mother's place on our way home?" Jason asked. He was going to miss the feel of her breasts in the morning.

"If you don't mind," Mary said, slipping her hand into his.

"Of course not," Jason said giving her hand a gentle squeeze.

"Jason!" Mara and Scarlet shouted, each waving an arm while holding Ash and Iris in their other. Mary and Margret squealed in delight as their little arms crudely waved at them. Their little hands flexing wanting to be held by them. Which Mara and Scarlet had no problem with, throwing their arms around Jason, planting long wet kisses all over his face.

"I've missed you baby," Mara whispered into his left ear.

"Not as much as I have... husband," Scarlet purred into his right ear.

"Come, come, let's get you all home," Mara said, eager to be in her son's arms after so many days apart.

Jason's eyes darted to Margret and Mary as they talked softly to Ash and Iris. He knew how much they too wanted their own kids. They had stated it very plainly to him during their second night in Cincinnati. However, it was already hectic with Ash and Iris just now learning to crawl. Another two kids would put a strain on what limited time he had with school and running around doing events like the one he'd just returned from. Although as his eyes ran down Mary's back, he had other plans to put into motion before he thought of having more kids. That's not to say he was opposed to the idea of Mary and Margret getting pregnant. He just didn't think going on a honeymoon while your wife was pregnant would end well for either of them. He already knew Mary's ring size, and he had been shopping around when he could sneak away from the house without anyone noticing. He knew the ring should be ready to pick up, Jason just hoped Mary liked the five-carat diamond ring he bought for her.

His midnight blue BMW X5 glistened in the late morning sun as they approached. He had bought it when his mother and aunt neared the end of their pregnancies knowing they would need the extra space his mother's Porsche couldn't provide. Not that they still didn't drive it, just with the BMW, it allowed all of them to travel together; and he had quite enough headaches from them fighting over who gets to go with him and to where.

"Margret you're driving," Mara said, handing the keys to her daughter once Ash and Iris were secured in their car seats.

"Mmm, yes, it's time for us to spend some time with the father of our children," Scarlet said, pressing her body against Jason's right side. Pressing his arm deep into the cleavage of her bosom, allowing her perfume to drift over him as her fingers interweaved with his.

"Sure, but do save some for me," Margret whispered as she opened the driver's side door.

"Damn it," Mary hissed as she slid in beside Margret.

"What is it?" Jason asked, as he was sandwiched between his mother and aunt.

"Mom wants to leave tonight, something about a storm moving in sometime tomorrow," Margret said, reading her mother's text. "Means I have to go home and pack real quick, I was hoping I'd have at least a day with you before we left," she said, peering back at him, smiling at the little ones, who were oblivious to what was happening behind them.

"Well..." Jason came up for air from his aunt's very forceful, passionate kiss. "You know if you want to go home and pack I don't mind driving you to her place..." His voice was cut off as his mother took command of his lips, not to be outplaced by her younger sister.

"You sure you don't mind Jason?" Mary asked, wishing she was back there with them as she watched Scarlet's head sinking into his lap.

"N...o." Jason gasped as his aunt's mouth wrapped around his cock once his mother's lips left his. "I-I-I'm... more than happy too," he said, trying not to curse in front of his children as Scarlet bobbed on his pole.

"Mmm, sister, do share," Mara purred hungrily as she stared at her son's cock as Scarlet's tongue twirled around his crown. Sharing a smirk with her sister as Scarlet took over his lips from her. Holding back her hair with one hand while her mouth and her other hand worked her son's cock. She could never figure out what it was about her son's pole that made it taste so good, yet she could never get enough of it.

"You like it don't you Master?" Scarlet whispered into Jason's ear. "Having us servicing this cock of yours, especially when our children are with us?" she asked, fighting herself from disrobing. "You know we are the only ones you ever need to..." Her eyes glanced down as her sister lifted off his cock and she didn't miss the chance.

"Yes, I think you do enjoy having us sucking and fucking you," Mara purred lightly, teasing the tips of Jason's hair as she snuggled closer to her son.

"Mmmhmm." Jason breathed heavily trying his best to hold back. Yet, like always, their skills never dulled, and their eagerness drove him to his breaking point.

"Shit!" Margret cursed from the driver's seat.

"What is it baby?" Mara asked.

"There's a traffic jam of sorts," Margret said, leaning forward to get a better look at the interstate as they waited for the light to turn green.

"Take the back roads then," Scarlet said, smiling wickedly. "We don't mind, do we sister?" Shooting Mara a very pointed look as her hands went to the button of her jeans knowing it would take an hour to reach home taking the side roads to the mansion Jason had bought over a year ago.

"Not at all," Mara said, matching her sister's smile as she too worked to undo her pants.

"You sure you don't mind?" Margret asked, looking in the rear view mirror at her mother.

"Not one bit sweetheart," Mara cooed, her tongue flicking out as she watched her sister leaning to her right presenting her bare ass and red swollen lips to Jason.

"Fuck me Master," Scarlet mouthed as she spread her left ass cheek. Showing him just how much her cunt missed him and his hard cock.

"Jason," Mara whispered to him mirroring her sister. "Don't forget about your mother," she pleaded showing off her pussy to him as he settled the head of his cock at the entrance of Scarlet's canal.

Scarlet bit back her moan as her paradise welcomed Jason home as the head of his cock breached her canal. Her hand gripped his thigh as he slowly fucked her due the cramp space they were in. Her blue eyes shot towards him as Jason ran his hand down her dancefloor. Her hand flew to her mouth to keep her moans contained as Jason rubbed slowly and teasingly on her clit. She didn't want to alert little Ash that his father was about to make her cum.

"Jason, I'm going to..." It took all her will not to scream out in bliss as she creamed her nephew's cock. To not let her son hear his mother beg for more as her hips rolled against his, as she wanted Jason's cock in the deepest parts of her womanhood.

"My turn Jason, mama needs her son's cock right here," Mara purred, pulling her left lip up showing him how needy her pussy was for that cock of his. Hissing in pleasure as Jason eased his cock into her eager cunt. "That's it baby fuck your mother, fuck her with the cock she gave birth to," she whispered, her right hand reached up caressing his right cheek. Bringing his lips to hers as... her eyes peering around his head as Scarlet rose from her seat as Iris began to cry.

"Don't worry she just dropped her pacifier..." Her grip tightened on the back of the seat she was leaning over as Jason sent two of his fingers deep into her cunt. "Yesssss," Scarlet hissed softly. Thrusting backwards on those wiggling appendages as they danced within her cunt. "Oh god," she moaned softly, her knees almost buckling out from under her as Jason rubbed on her G-spot.

"That's it Master take care of the subs who have missed you so much," Mara whispered as her lips pulled away from his. Squeezing her folds with every thrust of her son's cock to get the most out of the cramped space. Her nose wiggled as hers and her sister's sex began to fill the car, and she loved it! This was how it was always meant to be; them servicing their Master, and in return, he gives them all the orgasms they could stand. Nodding her head as she felt that twitch of her son's cock. Knowing her pussy was always where her son's cum should rest if it wasn't in her mouth.

"Jason I'm going to cum... again!" Scarlet yelled unable to hold it back any longer as her orgasmic juices surged out around her nephew's plowing fingers. Smiling down at her son; who just stared quizzically at his mother, yet his innocent eyes stared at her breasts thinking of his next meal. "Sorry baby," she whispered in a motherly voice as she placed a kiss on Ash's forehead, which earned her an infectious giggle from him. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as Jason pulled her ass cheeks apart and ran his tongue up her saturated lips before darting his tongue into her hot pussy. "That's it baby taste me all you want," Scarlet cooed rubbing her mound against his face. Sticking her tongue out at Margret as she rolled down the windows to air out the SUV. "You better be cumming inside of me once you get home from taking Mary to her mother's," Scarlet stated with a sigh as she rested her head on Jason's shoulder. Feeling how saturated her panties were getting as they rode in blissful silence.

Jason glanced up as the gate to his estate swung open as he teased his mother's and aunt's breasts. He still couldn't believe he owned the place. While he loved his childhood home, he knew it would never be able to fit his growing family. He just wondered how many more children would be running through those grand halls in the years to come. Watching his sister pulling the SUV to a stop behind his mother's Porsche.

"Jason?" Mara called to him as he lifted the rear door. Her fingers trailed along the side panel as she neared the rear.

"Yeah Mom," Jason answered watching Margret and Mary unbuckling Iris and Ash from the car seats.

"Here, I'll take him so you can go pack," Scarlet said, sweetly, holding her arms out to her son. Shooting Jason a lewd filled gaze nodding to the other two to give Jason and Mara a little time.

"What's up?" Jason asked, sitting on the bumper of the BMW, spreading his legs, allowing his mother to fill the gap. Watching how she rested her hands on his shoulders, then moving them down his arms, taking hold of his hands bringing them up and placing them on her breasts.

"I love the feeling of your hands on me Jason. I love the feel of your touch on my... body," Mara said, feeling her body heating and trembling beneath her son's hands.

"O-okay," Jason said, drawing out the word. "Where is this going?!"

"I'm getting to it, be patient Master," Mara said, loving how that word rolled off her tongue. "I know you're plans Jason," a wicked light formed in her eyes at his startled look, "you know you can't hide anything from me anymore. I'll admit she is very loyal to you, and you should have that in a wife," she said, a smile formed on her lips. "I just wanted you to know you have my blessing in taking her as your wife; it's a wise choice as she is already a part of our unique lifestyle. While technically Scarlet, Margret and I can't marry you, that doesn't mean we don't think of ourselves as your wives. Mary will continue to provide cover for us, because you know my beloved Master," Mara said, sweetly. Her thumb brushed along her son's right cheek gazing lovingly at him. "We will never leave you, even if you order us too. We just love you so much, that life without you in it... well I think you get the idea." Her cheeks heating as those amber eyes peered up at her. She just didn't tell him that he mumbled about the ring in his sleep. Hugging her son tightly to her chest, gently stroking his hair as his head rested against her breasts. Inhaling the scent of the shampoo he had used as she placed a kiss on top of his head.

"Now come," Mara said, pulling him up. "Iris wants to see her daddy."

"Oh?!"

"Mmmhmm," Mara nodded pulling out her phone, "see?" Pulling up the video of Iris' first mumbled word as Jason grabbed the bags from the rear of the SUV. Enjoying the smile she saw as he watched their daughter voice a very garbled "Da-da."

"Then I guess I need to give her some love," Jason said, lowering the rear door.

"And then maybe later... the mother of your child can show you some love," Mara said, sensuously, her fingers slyly dipping below his waistband as she closed the gap between them. Her tongue curled within Jason's mouth as the noonday sun peaked.

******

"I'm so going to miss you!" Mary said, as her arms wrapped around Jason's neck as they sat in front of her mother's townhouse.

"I'm only a call away Mary," Jason said, rubbing her back. Keeping his plan a secret, his eyes flickering over to the red sedan that belonged to her mother's newish boyfriend. He wanted to surprise her and he couldn't really pick up the ring and hide it in the house without her finding it.

"But it's not the same Jason," Mary pouted. Her eyes darted down; her cheeks began to sport a deep red hue as she remembered how this all started for them. Knowing how she once took him for someone she wouldn't have bothered to speak to, only to find out he was a famous author. Knowing how once upon a time she would have slept with him just for that, not bothering to get to know Jason. Although she was glad that she did, glad that she got to know the real him that he barely showed while at school. Glad she was able to be with him, to fall in love with him. She didn't know what fate had in store for them, yet she did hope she would play a huge role in his life in the years to come. She loved being with him, loved being with the others, loved being a part of his family, and especially she loved and adored Ash and Iris. "Promise me Master," Mary said, her eyes glancing up. "Promise me that you'll think about what we talked about," she said, her hands going to her stomach. She went to every ultrasound, every shopping spree, every birthing class with Scarlet, both baby showers. She knew how much Margret wanted to be with child, yet held off until she finished college, while she too wanted to wait, Mary wanted to know if he wanted that with her. To have that connection that would forever tie them together. "Please?!"

"Okay Mary, if it means that much to you, I promise," Jason said sincerely.

"Good!" Throwing her arms one last time around his neck pulling him into a very long and passionate kiss, hoping that would sustain her for the rest of the weekend. "I'll text you the moment we get there," Mary said, sticking her head in the open passenger window once she got her bag from the rear of the car.

"Alright. Let me know where you're staying," Jason said, he needed to know that much, at least, if he was going to surprise her.

"Oh?! It's my uncle's house on the beach. So you don't have to worry about too many boys hitting on me. They don't hold a candle to my Master," Mary said, flashing him an amused smile after blowing him a kiss. "I'll text you the address once I get inside. Mom wants to catch up since I moved out and started school. I love you, Jason."

"I love you too," Jason said, watching how her face blushed hard as she walked towards the front door of the townhouse. Waving to Beverley when she stood on the stoop. With her new boyfriend almost constantly around he tended to keep his distance due to what they did on a weekly basis. While he did enjoy fucking her, he wasn't that horny, or cold, to ruin whatever she saw in that man. Nevertheless, he certainly didn't enjoy how the man eyed Mary. While he wanted to confront the asshat, Mary had talked him out of it; telling him he would never lay a hand on what was his. Sighing as he pulled off, shaking the thought from his head. He had somewhere to be, and he couldn't think about that man.

Walking into the Mon Coeur custom jewelry store where he had commissioned the ring before he left for Cincinnati. The interior had a feel of the late '20s to it as the brass bell rang over his head as he entered. Yet it might have that old timey feel to it that didn't mean the store didn't have the modern security means that kept all the valuable jewels safe from thieves.

"Ah, Mr. Windham I was wondering if you be showing up today," the beautiful black woman said, as she sauntered out from the rear of the store. She reminded him so much of Darla. While he was pleased that she could flee across country away from her father, he was sad to see her go. He did hope they would see each other sometime in the further, however, he had a feeling he wouldn't. If he was her, he wouldn't come anywhere near this city, especially after how she was treated by her own father.

Hearing her keys jingle as she unlocked the safe that stored the pieces that cost over ten thousand dollars. His amber eyes watched how her blue silk blouse detailed her breasts as she rose. The way her slender, delicate fingers set the black velvet tray on the glass case. Watching how the five-carat emerald cut diamond, bordered with a french-set halo, platinum engagement ring caught the light of the case below it, making the diamonds in the band and the center stone sparkle.

"Do you think she'll like it?" Jason asked, picking up the seventy-five thousand dollar ring, examining it under the lighted magnifying lens.

"Mr. Windham," the sales lady purred, her satin touch danced along the back of his hands bringing his attention up to her beautiful face. "If I was given such a ring, and if you were... never mind that, if you gave me that ring... I'd be down on my knees so fast, you're cock would be down my throat before you could utter a word," her eyes dipped low peering through the glass wondering what he had in those pants of his. When he had first come to her about the ring, she nearly fell out of the chair, laughing madly at this teenager buying such an expensive ring. Nevertheless, Jason didn't once let up in his sternness of what he wanted. The moment the balance cleared her jaw jumped like a stone. Since that moment she had never once belittled his choices, or what he wanted done to the ring.

"Good to know," Jason said, flashing her a coy smirk. "It is size six, yes?"

"Of course, the jeweler followed your instructions to the letter," she nodded, yet in the back of her mind she wondered who could have been lucky to land someone so young and rich. Her rich, plum rose rued lips puckered as she debated with herself if she could scratch off a bucket list item off. She always wanted to know what it was like to be fucked by a rich man, but she had no desire to crawl onto the dicks of wrinkly old men. "Does the ring meet your expectations?" she asked, trying not to rub her thighs together in front of him.

Rolling the ring around, giving it one last look over, ensuring everything he asked for was on the ring, "Yes, indeed it does," Jason nodded.

"Please follow me then," her finger beckoned him over her shoulder as she walked to her office, "we use very special boxes for such high end items," she said, swaying her ass, causing her skirt to tightly contour to her backside as she led Jason to her windowless office. She knew with the seventy-five thousand for the ring, and the five thousand two hundred and fifty dollars on the sales tax she was looking at a sizable commission on the piece. That in and of itself was all the reason she needed to do what she was about to do. "Please if you would," she said, gesturing for Jason to enter office.

Jason closed the lid of the ring box as he stepped out onto the street. His hand reached down repositioning his slick cock as he pocketed the ring. Sliding into the driver's seat of his mother's car, pulling out his phone, opening the text he had gotten from Mary. Copying and pasting the address into Goggle maps to see where exactly on the beach her uncle's place was. A sneaky smile spread across his lips once he ran a search for homes that were rentable for the summer, and what do you know there was just such a home for rent two homes down from her uncle's place.

"Yes, hello, is this..." Jason spoke into his phone with the owners of the home. "Yes, I was wondering if I could rent your place for a few days. I know this is all sudden," he said, nodding along as he listened to the woman's exasperation. He knew the place was perfect after taking a virtual tour of it. "Yes, I am willing to pay extra seeing how this is so sudden. I can imagine you are quite busy given this is the start of summer. When? I was hoping it could be ready by tomorrow morning," Jason said, his thumb brushing along the box in his pocket. "Yes that's fine," he nodded when the woman rattled off the price for renting the home, the extra cost for the rush cleaning. Typing the address into his mother's navigation system to see how long the drive was. "Yes that's fine we'll be there at nine," Jason agreed before ending the call.

Starting the SUV, placing his phone in the cup holder, his fingers drummed on the steering wheel as he waited for his chance to pull out. Humming to himself as he headed home, wondering how little Ash and Iris would enjoy their first time at the beach.

The car door closed in a soft kiss; the gravel crunched underfoot as he walked around the car. His children's laughter drifted on the air as they played outside in the play area he had paid to have built for them. When they were older he would have it converted to a little park just for them. A warm smile rose on his lips as he listened to his mother's, aunt's, and sister's voices as they cooed and awed as he rounded the corner of his home.

"Jason!" Margret cried joyfully jumping up, the ring he had bought her in New York flashed in the sunlight as she ran into his arms. "Come join us," she said, once her lips pulled away from his. Ignoring that she felt something hard in his pocket.

"Yes Jason," Scarlet said, laying on her back, her blue eyes gazing up at him. "Come play with us," she said in a wanton purr, as her left hand lifted the hem of her shirt showing off the undersides of her braless breasts him.

"Well, let me see it," Mara said, holding out her hand as her son sat between her and her sister.

"What are you talking..." Scarlet sucked in a breath as Mara opened the box. "Holy shit that thing is huge!"

"Hey, hey!" Jason hissed as his sister's hands beat on his back.

"You could have told me I could get a bigger rock," Margret said, sticking her ring in his face.

"Jason, Master," Scarlet cooed, draping her alluring body along her nephew's right side. Dry humping his right arm while she eyed the rock in her sister's hand. "Is that ring for me?" Her breath hot in his ear as her clit rubbed along his forearm.

"Hmm, perfect fit," Mara said, sliding the ring onto her finger. Smiling wickedly at her sister as her flaunted the ring in Scarlet's face.

"Take it off that ring belongs to me!" Scarlet hissed reaching out to take it from her sister. Only to watch as Mara pulled her hand away.

"It's such a lovely stone Jason, just look at how it sparkles," Mara giggled as she tormented her sister and daughter.

"Mom," Jason groaned.

"What, you can't blame me for teasing them now can you?" Mara asked, flashing her son a loving smile.

"Wait so it isn't yours?!" Scarlet asked, confused.

"No, but Jason, don't you think we deserve rings as well?" Mara asked, placing it back into the box.

"Yes, and a new stone for me, it's not fair they get a bigger stone," Margret pouted like a little child.

"Margret there is nothing wrong with that two carat stone," Jason sighed, rubbing his temple, feeling a headache coming on.

"But it's not as big as that one," Margret said, pressing her breasts against her brother's back. Her chin resting on Jason's shoulder as she wiggled her finger. "Don't you think you're subs should be treated equally... Master?" Her words held a hint of her lustfulness as her lips brushed against his ear.

"You should have expected this Jason," Mara said, placing the box on his lap as she watched her daughter playing in the sand, once she knew Iris and Ash wasn't going to notice only then did she copy her sister by rubbing her body along her son's left side. "You simply can't allow you're subs to think one is better than the other because you're going to ask her to marry you. So you better be taking us shopping soon. The mothers of your children shouldn't be left out in the cold without a huge rock to keep us warm," Mara said, wearing a sly smile as her son rolled his eyes.

"You do want a honeymoon with me don't you baby?" Scarlet asked, her breath hot in his ear as her breasts rested on either side of his shoulder.

"Think about it Master, all four of us, naked, hot, and eager to please this cock," Margret said, her hand gently rubbed Jason's groin.

"Somewhere tropical, where we have the beach to ourselves, so you aren't deprived of viewing our bodies to your heart's content," Mara said, biting her lip as she felt her son's finger running along her slit.

"I'll think about it," Jason said, grabbing the box from his lap as he got to his feet.

"Jason?!" Mara huffed placing her hands on her hips. "I want an answer."

"Here sweetheart," Jason cooed as Iris held out her arms to him. His thumb brushed along his son's cheek smiling at Ash as he giggled beating his tiny hammer on the sand.

"Jason?!" Mara said, trying to control her temper. Feeling her cheek twitching as her son wore an amused smirk as he looked at her.

"I told you I'd think about it," Jason said, rising with Iris in his arms, giving her a little jostle. "Right now I have to pack and so do you, that is if you're coming with me," he said, with a pointed look. "You want to go to the beach with daddy, don't you?" Jason asked, looking at his daughter.

"You're going to propose to her!" Scarlet and Margret yelled in annoyance.

"Jason," Scarlet purred crawling along the blanket they had brought out to lounge on while watching Ash and Iris play. Allowing her womanly shape to distract his mind so she could get what she wanted in his pocket. "We loved you before Mary ever did," she said, her fingers walked up his legs as she rose to her knees. "Don't you think that ring belongs on my finger...?"

"Nice try," Jason said, smacking her hand as she tried to push the box out of his pocket. "So am I going alone or should we all pack?"

"Well, do you at least have some place for us to stay?" Scarlet huffed, yet that melted away as Jason caressed her left cheek. Her left hand covered his as her cheek nuzzled his hand before her lips placed a loving kiss on his palm.

"Of course I do, paid for it before I even came home," Jason said, helping his aunt to stand.

"Well... Margret help fold the blanket, we have packing to do," Mara said, flashing Jason a smile.

"Come on little man," Scarlet cooed to her son as she plucked him from the sand box. "Daddy is taking us to the beach!"

******

Mary sighed in loneliness as she listened to her extended family chatting loudly in the other room. Her finger scrolling through the pictures she had taken during her relationship with Jason. A warm smile graced her lips as the pictures Jason had taken of her with Ash and Iris appeared on the screen. How she missed him already. It wasn't the same without Jason there. It wasn't the same going to bed without feeling his body next to hers. Missing the late nights with him as they comforted either Iris or Ash when they couldn't sleep.

"Baby, someone is here to see you," Beverley said, her right hand squeezed her daughter's shoulder.

Instantly her eyes lit up, thinking that Jason had come to surprise her. However, her mirth soon evaporated as she saw that it wasn't Jason. It was Mike, standing there wearing that fake smile of his, wearing that false demeanor of forgiveness. She wasn't fooled, she wasn't fooled when she caught him in bed with another girl before she and Jason got together.

"Go away Mike," Mary said in disgust.

"Come on Mary," Mike said, through the screen door. "Can't we just talk?" he asked, laying on the charm. Thinking his pretty boy looks would worm his way back in. College wasn't like he thought it would be. The women there weren't falling for his silver tongue words, and for the past year he had been dry and knew if he just applied the right charm to Mary, she would be lining his bed in no time.

"You did this, didn't you?" Mary sneered at her mother's boyfriend.

"Yeah and?" Peter said, turning the newspaper. Hoping his little plan worked, and if it did he'd soon be up in her twenty-year-old cunt. "He's better looking than that boy you've hidden away with."

"Peter you aren't her father, don't go thinking you can dictate what she does," Beverley said, incensed, at the gall the man had when they've only been dating for two months and she was already regretting it.

"Bev I'm only..."

"Trying to fuck me," Mary said, finishing his sentence.

"Now listen here...!" Peter said, growing red in the face at being called out.

"No! You listen," Beverley hissed marching towards him, her family watching from the doorway. Turning her head towards Mike as he just stood there. "Get the fuck out of here you worthless piece of shit! Don't think I don't know what you did to my daughter," she growled. "Don't ever let me catch you're sorry ass darkening mine or my family's doorstep ever again! And you, get the fuck out!" Her eyes cutting into Peter. "Don't play dumb, I know how you've been looking at my daughter." Snatching the paper from his hands. "If you think I haven't noticed then you're a goddamn idiot! Now get the fuck out of my brother's house!"

"I will not be..." Peter's voice died in his throat as Beverley's six foot, three inch tall, burly brother stepped up behind her.

"You heard my sister, get the fuck out of my house." He growled his blue eyes narrowing as he stared down at the cowardly man. "And you, get the fuck off my property, I didn't invite you here," Dale sneered at the young man that failed to move an inch. "Or do I need to call the police for trespassing?" A smirk rose on his lips at how fast the punk's little legs carried him away.

"Good luck finding someone to put up with your bullshit, and you're vanilla sex," Peter spat as he stood at the door.

"Please, you were never worthy of my best, you aren't Jason. At least he knows how to treat a woman, and he always got the best of this," Beverley said, taunting him as her hands ran up and down her body. "So take that little thing you call a dick and get the fuck out of my life."

"Fucking bitch..." High tailing it as Dale's muscular body stalked towards him.

"Thanks Dale," Beverley sighed, she had hoped this weekend would be fun and not the end of a relationship. Maybe she was wrong in seeking out Peter and cutting ties with Jason.

"Don't worry about it sis, that guy was an ass. We'll take you home, so don't worry about a thing," Dale said, rubbing his sister's back, bringing her and Mary into a hug. "How about we all take a walk on the beach, maybe that will cheer us all up?!"

"Sure," Beverley said, smiling sweetly at her brother. While Dale appeared as a big, rough looking man, he was very sweet. "Sure, a walk will do us good," Beverley nodded as she looked over at her daughter. Wondering if Mary could talk to Jason for her, if she would help mend the gap between them. Jason did ruin other men for her the way he treated her; it made no man after him live up to her expectations.

"Who's that? I've never seen them before?" Dale asked, looking at the strange group that was standing at the edge of the surf. Which caused Mary to raise her head, a gasp escaped her lips, her eyes falling on Jason as the morning sun bathed his body. Then her eyes fell on the two little children she missed wholeheartedly.

"Jason!" Mary cried out in joy, throwing up her arms as she raced towards him. Giggling in joy as he spun her around as he held her in his arms. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" she asked, her hand brushing along the back of his head as her feet touched down on the wet sand.

"Then it wouldn't have been a surprise now, would it?" Jason asked, with a warm smile.

"Babies!" Mary squealed as little Ash and Iris called to her. "I've missed you too!" she said joyously, planting kisses along their cute adorable faces.

"Jason, are you going to ask her?" Margret asked, with a pointed look as she stood beside her aunt.

"What...?!" A loud audible gasp rang out along the beach as Mary turned and Jason was down on one knee. Her hands flew to her mouth as there, in his right hand sat the black velvet box on his palm.

"Mary Winston, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" Jason asked, slowly opening the ring box.

Her knees almost gave out on her, if it wasn't for Margret and Mara holding her up, as the sun's light struck the stone. She had never seen a diamond so large before. She never thought he would pop the question, not after what they had talked about.

"Oh Jason, yes Jason, I will marry you!" Mary cried happily, tears running down her cheeks as Jason slid the ring on to her finger. Placing a wet, hot, passionate kiss on his lips as she embraced the man she loved. "Look mama!" she said flashing the ring to her.

"Holy shit!" Beverley cursed into her mind at the size of the stone. "I'm so happy for you!" she congratulated her daughter as she hugged her. Yet her eyes wouldn't leave Jason as he wore a smile as his hands slid into his pockets. "So Jason where are you staying?" Beverley asked, wondering if it was close so she could sneak over and scratch her itch.

"Rented that house for the weekend," Jason stated pointing to the house behind him. Matching the grin that Beverley flashed him, "So where's what's his name?"

"Kicked him to the curb," Beverley said, walking over to him as Mary showed off her ring to the rest of their family. "You wouldn't mind if your future mother-in-law came over tonight to have a little taste of her son?" she whispered lasciviously into his ear. Feeling her pussy growing wet as his mother's eyes held a wicked glee in them.

"Of course, although you know what you have to do?" Jason asked, taking on his role as Master.

"I know, and I'm sorry Jason. I will endure any punishment you deem I should receive... Master," Beverley purred, feeling her pussy throbbing as the word left her lips.

And so, that evening, once the celebration was over and Mary's family retired to their beds. Mary and Beverley walked down the beach, toward the rental home of the one man that had changed their lives for the good. Something they wouldn't change for anything. Oddly, they had found contentment under Jason's strict, yet, loving hands when it came to their desires. The sliding glass door of the home opened, their eyes gazing upon the room as Jason, their Master, sat there waiting on their arrival while Mara, Scarlet, and Margret draped their naked bodies along his. Within moments Mary's and her mother's clothes lined the floor displaying their womanly bodies to him.

"Master... I am ready," Beverley said, offering her body up as punishment for her leaving him.

The End.

Epilogue

Three years later...

Once Mary and Jason had graduated from College their wedding was in full swing a week after it. With his writing career stronger than ever, they didn't need to worry about money. What Jason made in royalties covered anything they needed and then some. Mara took a part-time role in her law office so she could watch over Ash and Iris as they grew. Jack was happy to hear that she had finally found the one she had longed for all through their marriage. Scarlet still oversaw her club, yet she too slowly took a back seat so she could please her loving Master. Margret got her wish, two years ago, as she walked across the stage, no one knew she was carrying her brother's child. Adam was born wealthy and weighed in at five pounds, eight ounces. His amber eyes looked at all of them with intrigue, Mara had noted when she and Jason watched him from the hallway at how he too looked like his son when he was born.

Upon the night of his honeymoon, the waves of the pacific crushed onto the shore of the private resort as Jason laid on the bed. His mother, aunt, sister, and mother-in-law watched on as Mary crawled along the bed towards him. Running her hot, wet labia along her husband's cock smiling down at him knowing this was how it was going to be for the rest of their lives.

"You ready baby? Your wife is about to ride this hard cock of my beloved Master," Mary cooed, moaning as she slid down his rod. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Smiling at them, offering their material bed to the rest of his wives/subs. That blissful night was filled with moans, soiled sheets, loud spankings, and a great deal of love as the Windham family became as one.