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WARNING: This story is fiction, and should be treated
as such.  The following story is for the entertainment
of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit
sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories
upset you, DO NOT read any further.  If it is illegal
in your georgraphical location, DO NOT read it.

Blessed Family (m/F, m/f)

          It was a long time since I saw my mother smile
or even laugh.  "God has blessed us, God has blessed
our family," Mama said.

          We were poor and dirty.  Our floor was the
dirt ground always crawling with insects and rats. 
Our walls and ceiling were pieces of wood or rusted
sheets of metal.  There was no electricity or running
water.  We survived on barely a meal a day.  Our
tattered clothes and bodies stank awful which at that
time I didn't know.

          What saved us from this pitiful existance
were the women of my family.  I only realized this
much later.  Dirty as we were, people noticed my
seventeen years old elder sister's nicely developing
body and her pretty features, my twenty years old
sister in law's tight body and georgeous amber eyes
and my mother's unaging petite frame and a face that
caused men to look twice.  Only my mother had already
realized that.

          Mama spoke to us all.  "Remember to do
without hesitation what is asked of you," she said. 
She emphasized it more to Elsa and Maria.  At that
time, I thought it was a stupid thing to say.  We
always did what we were told.

          On the day of our departure, I learned that
we will be moving into a grand house and we will all
be given different jobs in the household.  I was
excited to leave the only home I knew in my thirteen
years of existance.  The five of us sat in the back of
the pickup truck to start our new journey in life.

          Living all your life in squalor doesn't
prepare you for the sights of grandeur and opulence. 
My brother, his wife, Mama, my sister and I all had
our mouths opened as we entered the majestic grounds
with the immense and well manicured lawn the seemed to
extend forever.  Then like the castles you hear in
stories, a huge mansion solid and overpowering loomed
ahead.  The pickup passed the mansion and stopped in
front of one of the structures located in the
backside.  We were discharged and we stood waiting. 
No one paid attention to us and we felt awkward in our
tattered and soiled clothes on such a beautiful
surrounding

          "Follow me," one surly looking man commanded
us.  All of us followed in a single file behind the
man.  He seemed to be well fed as his clothes fitted
him tightly.  Mama told me that I would be having
three meals a day from now on.  I couldn't imagine
such a thing.

          We ended up behind the stables.  The horses
even looked better than we did.  Another man with a
shiny badge on his shirt startled Maria, my sister, as
he came from behind.  He poured a liquid into a large
can and threw his cigarette into it.  I moved away as
flames shot up.  Even ten feet away, I felt the heat
on my face.

          Bars of soap, a green bottle which I later
learned was a thing called shampoo and bucket of a
very strong smelling liquid was placed on a wooden
bench.  We waited again.  The two men waited as well.

          "Is everything ready?" a boy's voice came
from within the stables.  The boy was bigger than me,
probably fifteen years old.  His shirt was so crisp
and white, I had to shield my eyes.

          "Yes, master," the big bellied man replied
promptly and respectfully.

          "Proceed," the boy said.  He moved to the
shade and studied his wristwatch.

          "Remove all your clothes and pile them
here," the man with the shiny badge said.  He lit
another cigarette.

          Everyone was still.  Then I notice that my
mother had removed her blouse.  It was the first time
I had a full view of her breasts.  They were not big
but they looked nice.  Before I knew it everyone was
half naked.  My brother's testicles dangled below his
flacid penis.  Elsa had hair everywhere below her
tummy and above her thighs.  My sister had a cute
little triangle of fuzzy hair and small breasts.  My
whole family was naked before I removed my pants and
out plopped my erection.  I tried to hide it and it
would not go down.

          The shiny badge man said to the boy,
"Careful the little one might make all the girls
pregnant."  The boy didn't reply.  He casually puffed
on a cigarette and the sight of three naked women had
no effect on him.

          The big bellied man picked each piece of
clothing from the pile with a long piece of stick. 
One by one he put our only clothes we had into the
burning can.  We waited and looked at each other.  I
noticed Elsa and Maria both looking at my pecker
twitching from the visual sensation.  I studied their
naked bodies and my mother's as well.  I had
fantasized about these three women as any kid going
through puberty would.   I had not dreamt of actually
having sex with any of them but rather of their
allowing me to see them naked and their wanting me to
see them naked.  I knew my erection wouldn't go down. 
I couldn't believe that no one covered their privates.
 The curves on Maria and the round jiggling globes on
Elsa were feasts to my lustful eyes.

          The big bellied man snapped a pair of latex
gloves over his pudgy hands.  He held a razor blade
and proceeded towards Elsa.  "Raise your arms up," he
said.  I was amazed at how effortlessly he removed all
the hair from both her underarms.  He casually put his
hands on Elsa's breasts.  He was touching it all over.
 My brother, Jaime, just stood there not doing
anything.

          "Get up on the stool," he ordered.  Her mass
of pubic hair was to his face level.  There was a lot
of hair to remove.  He even had her open her legs in
front of us all to get to the hair around her pussy
lips and around her crack.  He rubbed his gloved hands
all around her pussy area checking to see if he missed
a spot.  Then he slid a finger inside.  He pulled it
in and out a few times.  Elsa looked like a goddess
without a single hair on her torso.

          He put on a new pair of gloves and proceeded
towards Jaime.  He removed his underarm hair and pubic
hair with the same efficiency.  My mother's breast
were also fondled.  Seeing my mother on that stool
having her pubic mound made bald was not helping my
aching balls.  She also had the finger probe her
pussy.  My sister, Maria, was next.  Her little
triangle of hair was taken off.  Her pussy looked very
cute and I kept staring trying to remember every
detail.  My turn was fast.  I didn't have that much
hair but I looked ridiculous standing on a stool with
a hard on.

          We were told to take a cupful of the awful
smelling liquid and pour it on our heads.  "Rub it all
over your scalp and don't get it in your eyes," he
said.  I dared not open my eyes since the liquid was
stinging my scalp.  I thought that liquid was burning
my hair and scalp, but I kept on rubbing it in my
head.  I prayed.  The first gush of water took me by
surprise.  But then the stinging was going away.  When
they stopped hosing my scalp, I opened my eyes.  I
noticed I didn't have an erection anymore.

          Next the five of us, behind the stable and
in front of three spectators, bathed with soap and
washed our hair with shampoo.  I was arms length to
Elsa's bouncing breasts but I didn't touch them.  Once
again we were hosed off.  We dried ourselves with
towels that were soft and clean.  We all covered our
modesty and we were taken into a room inside the
stable.  I had never felt my body this clean.

          Only the boy was in the room with us.  Piles
of bags, saddles and other things to do with horses
were strewn all over the place.  We sat on a bench and
some chairs and the boy loomed over us.

          "If we catch you stealing anything, you will
be very sorry," the boy said.

         "We are honest...", my Mama said.

          "Shut up, you bitch," the boy said.  "Only
talk when asked to.  Listen and obey and you will be
saved from your poverty.  The doctor will soon come
and examine all of you.  Cleanliness is important all
the time.  Remember these things."  He left the room
and we didn't dare talk to each other.

          The doctor was an aging man.  He was very
nice to us and examined all of us with some privacy. 
He checked the insides of my mouth, put his hands on
my penis and examined it carefully.  He even put his
gloved finger into my anus.  I hoped to see him
examining the women's pussies but he had it done away
from me and my brother giving the ladies a little
dignity.

          "You must bathe everyday and brush your
teeth twice a day," the doctor said and smiled,
disturbing the wrinkles on his face.  He handed us all
a toothbrush each and showed us all how to clean our
teeth and our mouths.  We then all brushed our teeth
under his watchful eye.  We were still wearing only
our towels and I enjoyed everytime Elsa retightened it
not caring that I saw her breasts and newly shaved
mound.

          The boy reappeared.  "They are all fine and
their mouths have been cleaned," the doctor said.  As
he meticulously put all his equipment back into his
black bag and walked out the room, he said, "The
little girl is a virgin."

          "Thank you, doctor," the boy said.  "Please
do check my father's blood pressure," he added.

          "It is time to make clear who is your
master," the boy said.  "We will make an
introduction."  He unbucked his belt slowly, carefully
rolled it and placed it on the table.  He removed his
ironed trousers and neatly folded it on a hanger.  I
had never seen a cleaner underwear.

         "Dora, remove it and don't dirty it," he
directed.  My mother knelt in front of the boy.  She
had her fingers inside the elastic on each side and
tugged down his underwear.  Out plopped an untarnished
cock that was as handsome as the boy.  Even his
testicles were nicely placed in its pouch.  My mom
folded his underwear and placed it next to his belt.

          His penis enlarged itself in front of our
eyes.  Elsa, Maria and my mother were shamelessly
appreciating its fine form.  He stood in front of us,
proudly knowing that the master now seven inches long
was getting its respect.

          "Elsa, you should be the most experienced. 
Show what needs to be done," the boy said.

         Elsa kissed the tip of the cock and her
tongue circled its head.  Her fingers fondled his
balls and in short strokes she got more and more of
his cock into her mouth.  She definitely knew what she
was doing.

          "Good work," he said.  "Now let's see what
your husband can do."  My brother may have shown a
flicker of hesitation, but he engulfed the boy's penis
into his mouth.  He also stroked it in and out in a
steady manner.

          "Not bad.  We will definitely have some
sessions," he told my brother.  "Now, Maria, you will
learn to be as good as your sister in law and
brother."  Maria's cute mouth parted to let the head
in.  She was apprehensive to let it all in.  She was
only putting in two inches and not managing any
rhythm.  "You will learn," he said.  I was glad he
seemed to be in a good mood.

         "Juan, let's see what you can do," the boy
said to me.  I opened my mouth, felt and tasted his
flesh.  It was soft, smooth and a little salty.  I
tried to suck on it like a lollipop.  Most of all I
wanted to make him happy.  I continued as best as I
could.  When he removed it, he said, "Not bad."

          My mother was good.  She played with it. 
She had her tongue out, held his pecker and slapped it
across her mouth as her tongue twirled up and down. 
She seemed to be devoted to it.  Her fingers were
tickling his balls, grabbing and pinching them.  Her
mouth swallowed his dick.  She moved well to his
needs.  He had his eyes closed and his head turned
upwards.  His muscles rippled on his thighs.  I knew
he was pleased and I was glad.

          He came with ferocity.  Much of it she
swallowed.  Some of it was on her lips and chin.  He
moved to the sink with his young buttocks for our
viewing.  He soaked a towel with water and cleaned his
genitals.  Carefully as to not wrinkle his pants, he
dressed himself.  Then he left.

          In two weeks, I started adjusting to my new
life.  I learned to sleep in clean sheets, to groom
myself properly and to get used to clean clothes. 
After our arrival and the introduction to the master's
penis, I had not seen Elsa and Maria.  Mama told me
that their quarters were inside the large mansion
itself.

          "Are you happy?" Mama asked me.  We were in
our small quarters with triple bunks.  Jaime was
snoring away, tired from his long days in the sun
maintaining the immense grounds.

          "Yes," I answered after awhile.  Most of my
day was spent at school.  After that I ran chores in
the mansion.  Anything was better than where we were
before.

          "Do you do special things for the master?" I
asked.

          "The father or the son?" she asked.

          "Both," I replied.

          "I do whatever is asked of me," my mother
replied.

          I knew not to pursue this line of
questioning any further.  I went to sleep wondering
whether Elsa and Maria had a good room just like we
did.



          "Little Juan, there you are," I heard the
young master's voice behind me.  I stopped.  As I saw
him approaching, I remembered the taste of his pecker.
 I tried to think if I did anything wrong other than
roam the halls of this opulent home.

          "Let's see your mother at work," the boy
master said.  I followed him into rooms that I wasn't
allowed to go on my own.  To me this was a palace,
each room more grandiose than the next.  Everywhere
there were immense rugs, intricately carved woods and
richly textured chairs.

          We entered a bathroom that was twenty times
the size of my little room I shared with my mother and
brother.  It was very steamy but at the far end, I
could hear the laughter of children.

          "Those are my twin brothers.  They are nine
years old," the master said.  We walked to get closer
and I noticed that they were getting bathed.  Getting
closer, I realized it was my mother totally naked
bathing the two boys.  They seemed to be playing,
running around my naked mother who was trying to get
them soaped.  Her happy demeanor didn't change even
upon noticing the two of us.

          "Come suck on them," Mama said to the twins.
 They practically jumped on her and the twins each
took one of my mother's nipples into their little
mouths.  They sucked and sucked as if it was candy.  I
noticed my mother grabbing each of their peckers
making them giggle again.  Then one of them stood with
his legs apart and Mama's mouth engulfed his little
pecker and his little balls.  They both didn't move
for a long time.  Then she did the same for the other
twin.  I was mesmerized by her activities.  I was
jealous, too.

          I didn't realize that the boy master had all
of his clothes removed.  His clothes were neatly piled
on the marble counter.  He waited as his brothers got
dried off.  A lady came in and took the twins away.

          My mother placed a blue air-filled plastic
mattress in the middle of the large tiled bathroom. 
She went under the shower and drenched her body in the
warm water.  The boy master laid down on the mattress
and my mother adjusted a blue plastic pillow for his
head.  Her naked breasts were inches from his face. 
She stood up in front of him, poured a liquid into her
hand and massaged it all over her body until a thick
lather covered her legs and torso.   My dick sprang to
life.

          My mother's lather covered body then went to
work.  She slapped and slided her body over his.  I
was surprised as to how fit she was.  She moved like
an athlete, her pussy grinding into every part of his
body.  She massaged her breasts up and down his back
and all the way down to his thighs.  The boys smug
look angered me.  He was calm as if such treatments
were his right to enjoy.  I wished he showed some
appreciation for my mother giving him such nice
pleasures.

          I don't think my mother minded.  She lived
all her life in harsh conditions which she would never
like to return to.    As she slid her pussy over his
dick back and forth, she straddled his penis into her
pussy.  My mother was fucking the boy!  She gyrated
herself sideways and back and forth.  She was enjoying
herself and not just doing her duties.  I had never
seen her have such facial expressions as she slid his
thing in and out of her.

          "Umph!" she said.  Her body moved faster as
it was finding its own release.  Her hair now cut
short covered most of her attractive face.  My mother
was highly sexual and she definitely knew how to
please the boy master giving him everything she had. 
Her orgasm was soon to arrive as she moaned louder.  I
was surprised that the boy master hadn't come already.
 Her movements as she grinded his dick mesmerized me. 
She was very good at it.  

          The moment of truth came simultaneously.  I
felt glad for my mother.  Her body buckled in ripples
while the boy master's face contorted as they reached
their climaxes together.  The boy master's seed had
been spilled into my mother's womb. 

          After a brief recovery, Mama got off the
boy.  Under the warm shower, she devotedly washed him
clean.  Then he put back on his neatly folded clothes.
 Both of us left the bathroom leaving my mother to
clean up.

         Back in our little room later that evening, I
asked Mama, "Are you happy?"

          "Yes," she replied.  Jaime was snoring in
the bunk below.

          Upon completion of my errands, no one
bothered me if I roamed the immense mansion.  I was
hoping to meet Maria and Elsa as I hadn't seen them
since the day we were all naked and shaved in public. 
I knew there were in the areas that I was not allowed
to enter.  But I still wanted to see how they were
doing.

          "Little Juan, have you finished all your
work?"the boy master asked me.  He looked immaculate
as ever.

          "Yes, Master," I promptly replied.

          "Are you wondering about your sister and
sister in law?" he asked.

          "Yes, Master," I replied again.

          "Come, follow me," he said.  Once again I
followed him into restrictive areas but this time it
was on the other side where I had never been.  I
passed through numerous doors, rooms and hallways.

          "My father is on a trip," he said.  "He
doesn't approve of me seeing and playing in his
harem."  The boy master with his well tailored clothes
walked ahead of me.

          I didn't know what a harem was but I dared
not ask.  We reached a small room with two large and
ornate chairs and a small carved mahogany table in the
middle.  The room was dark and the chairs faced a
wall.

          "Sit down," he ordered.

          I didn't know what to do as the help was not
allowed to sit on the furniture.

          "It's OK.  Sit down," he said.

           I sat down slowly afraid that I may tarnish
the chair.  The boy master sat on the other chair and
pressed a button on a remote control.  Very slowly the
wall which was like a canvas type fabric started to
lift up and roll itself onto the ceiling.  Light was
seeping into the room through the glass pane that was
behind the wall.  As the wall lifted half way up, I
realized there were people behind the glass pane. 
Then I saw a dozen or so young and beautiful women,
many without any clothes at all.

           The boy master enjoyed my look of surprise.
 "There are thirty-three ladies in all including Elsa
and Maria," he said.

          It was like an aquarium but instead of fish,
I saw barely dressed girls.  The girls were sitting or
lying down on large boulders dispersed beautifully
among small palm trees and other exotic plants. 
Running through the middle of the aquarium was a
stream with a little waterfall.

          "There are always ten to fifteen girls in
the viewing room.  The girls themselves make the
schedule on how many hours per day each one of them
have to be in this room for display," he explained. 
"My father sometimes sits here for hours just
thinking."

         What a lucky man his father was having all of
this.  As I studied each girl's beauty, I came across
a familiar face but she looked different.  I was
surprised that I didn't recognize Maria right away. 
Her hair was cut short in a very appealing style.  It
accentuated her cute looks.  I didn't know if the
girls knew they were being viewed, but Maria was
comfortably sitting with her little breasts for all to
see.  Maria was ravishing.  White nail polish adorned
her well manicured fingers and toes.  She wore a
little black leather thong panty that barely covered
her genitals.  Over it she had on a sheer animal skin
wrap skirt that went just as low as the bottom of her
buttocks.  Her legs looked inviting.

          "Elsa must be behind," the boy master said. 
Into the intercom he ordered, "Elsa and Maria three,
come to the viewing room."  Facing me, he said, "We
have three Maria's.  Your sister is Maria three."

         From another door, Elsa and Maria entered the
viewing room.  Maria was beautiful, no doubt, but Elsa
had turned into a goddess.  Her lips were colored, her
hair styled and highlighted, and her fingers
manicured.  She wore a black mesh bodysuit with an
open crotch area exposing her still bare pussy.  Her
large brown nipples protruded out of the mesh fabric.

          Elsa and Maria did not show any signs
whether they recognized me.  They just stood in front
of the boy master waiting for further instructions.

          "Maria suck my dick.  Elsa suck Juan's
dick," he commanded.

          I am sure I heard wrong, but I followed the
boy master and stood up.  As Maria dutifully removed
the boy master's pants, Elsa's hands were on my pants
removing them.  I placed my hands on the round and
soft flesh of her breasts and she didn't flinch.  My
dick had already grown its full length as it was
plopped free.  Naked below our waists, we both sat
back on the chair.

          I thought to myself whether I should inform
Jaime that I saw and met his wife.  Ofcourse I would
omit the fact that she was very good with her mouth. 
What thrilled me was the feeling of wetness enveloping
my entire penis as her head bobbed up and down.  I had
not known such pleasure.  At that same time I felt
such undescribable jealousy for the boy master who had
such priveleges every single day.

          My sister in law put her hands on the base
of my cock.  Her fingers roamed my thighs and balls. 
There was no way I could control the bubbling deep
within my genitals.  With a force unimaginable, my
semen splattered the insides of her mouth.  The
subsequent convulsion actually lifted my buttocks from
the chair.  Then I felt calm and sat back on the
chair.  Elsa waited for further instruction from the
boy master.

         Eventhough I just probably had the best blow
job I will ever have in my life, I was a nobody.  Elsa
just watched the boy master awaiting his next
instruction.  I was ignored.

          I noticed that Maria had improved much in
the art of cocksucking.  Although she couldn't put his
whole dick into her mouth, she maintained good suction
and good rhythm.  The boy master who probably had his
cock sucked everyday, took a lot longer to spill his
seed.

          I knew it was wise not to talk to my sister
in law and I kept shut.  I wished Elsa would stand up
so that I could have a better view of her amazing
body.  I still couldn't believe how she had without a
moment's hesitation sucked on my dick on the boy
master's instruction.  There was nothing better than
that kind of power.

          Maria looked ravishing as she sucked his
dick.  I sat and watched my sister.  Her little
breasts swayed side to side and looked inviting.  Her
dark brown nipples needed to be sucked in my opinion. 
As I watched, I realized that the boy master had spilt
his seed.  A glob of his semen rested precariously on
her chin.

          As quickly as they came in and did their
job, they left.  As the wall came down, I tried to
take a glimpse my sister one more time.  We left the
viewing room



          "Do you miss Elsa?" I asked my brother.  He
seemed to be on the verge of sleeping again.

          "This is best for all of us," Jaime replied
not answering my question.

           "I saw Elsa and Maria today," I said.  I
pranced in our little room.  I wasn't ready to get
into my bed.

           My mother turned around.  "Juan, do not
lie," she said.

          "Honest, the boy master showed me where they
were," I said.  "They seemed to be happy."  I kept
walking back and forth, three steps to the wall and
turned around for another three steps.  Jaime nor my
mother said anything further.

The End.

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