Chapter 5: Ethan Marries...!
: The Establishment of the Harem
The Shimizu residence was a luxurious oasis, a sprawling apartment that stood in stark contrast to the cramped, utilitarian spaces that most of their neighbors inhabited. The walls were adorned with colorful, traditional Japanese art, and the floors were polished wood, reflecting the ornate chandeliers that hung from the high ceilings. The air was filled with the scent of jasmine and sandalwood, a heady mix that seemed to envelop visitors in a warm, inviting embrace.
The sound of trickling water could be heard from the traditional Japanese garden that extended from the back of the apartment, a tranquil oasis amidst the concrete jungle of Tokyo.
Sakura, Akari, and Hana had made themselves at home in the sprawling space, each claiming a room of her own yet still maintaining a sense of unity and shared purpose. The three women moved through the apartment with a grace and ease that bespoke their long-term friendship, their laughter and conversation filling the air like a soothing melody. They named the house the Harem House, and the name stuck for many many years in the future, Grandchildren in future years - who did not even know the story - knew the name of the house...
Ethan found himself the center of attention, the object of desire for these three women who held him in such high regard.
He was both honored and overwhelmed by the devotion they showed him, the way they worshipped his body and adored his personality. He had never experienced anything like this before, and he found himself eager to explore the depths of their desires, to satisfy their needs and fulfill their fantasies.
One evening, as they sat together in the living room, a bottle of sake passed between them, the women seemed to reach a silent agreement. They exchanged glances, smiles playing at the corners of their mouths, and Hana broke the silence.
"Ethan," she began, her voice a soft purr.
"We have discussed this at length, and we have come to a decision. We want to make this official, to make our bond permanent. We want to become your wives, in every sense of the word."
Ethan looked at the three women, their faces filled with determination and desire. He felt a surge of emotion, his heart swelling with love and devotion. "I...I would be honored," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Akari leaned forward, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "We want to be your harem, Ethan. We want to share you, to love you together.
We want to be your everything, Ethan," Akari declared, her voice thick with emotion. Sakura nodded in agreement, her eyes never leaving Ethan's. "We have talked about it, and we all agree. We want to be your harem, Ethan. Your Japanese wives."
Ethan's heart swelled with love and appreciation. He looked at each of the women, their eyes filled with devotion and desire. He knew that he was the luckiest man alive, to have these three beautiful, intelligent, sophisticated women love him so deeply.
"I'm yours," Ethan said, his voice thick with emotion. "All of yours.
I belong to each of you, and you belong to me. We are a family now," Ethan declared, his voice thick with emotion.
The women exchanged knowing glances, their smiles soft and loving. Akari took the sake bottle and refilled each of their cups, raising hers high.
"To our harem. To our family. To our shared love for Ethan," Akari toasted, and the other women echoed her words, clinking cups together before taking a sip.
Sakura set her cup down and stood, extending a hand to Ethan. "Come with me, my love.
Let's start our family in my bedroom," Sakura said, her voice a sultry purr as she led Ethan by the hand towards her room. The other two women followed closely behind, their eyes filled with anticipation and lust.
As they entered Sakura's bedroom, Ethan's penis sprang into full erection, pointing straight up, the foreskin retracted. The room was exquisitely decorated, with ornate furniture and silk screens adorning the walls. The centerpiece, however, was the large, low bed, covered in plush cushions and silken sheets.
Sakura slipped off her robe, revealing her sleek, toned body, and gestured for Ethan to do the same. He quickly complied, his eyes never leaving her as he let the garment pool at his feet.
Hana and Akari joined them, their robes also discarded, revealing their own stunning figures. Ethan's cock twitched at the sight of the three women, their bodies on full display, their eyes filled with desire. Sakura pointed to the lovely small ceramic bowl on the nightstand..."Drink, my love! It is Bloody Pussy Poison - the most potent we have ever made. No one on earth has ever drunk a potion so strong. You will never leave us and never leave Japan if you drink that. It will bind us four together for the rest of our lives. For all eternity. You will belong to us forever and - in turn - we will take care of you, love you , give you babies, make a home for you..."
Ethan gulped and hesitated for just a moment, looked at the three women of his harem and nodded. He took one sip, and then another. The taste was the strongest he had experienced so far - quite bitter with a very earthy after-taste. It tasted like it could be overpowering and addicting. But he was ready for any and all after-effects. He looked down at his penis, after drinking the whole bowl, and noticed that it had actually grown! He later found out that this last dose of Bloody Pussy Poison had added 1/2 inch to his manhood, giving him a whopping 10 inches of maleness. The three Japanese wives notched that too and whispered "Oooooh...!" and "Sugoi...!"
Sakura announced: "I am principal of the harem - does anyone deny this?" Hana said: "I accept this!", but Akemi said: "I do not! We must solve this the old-fashioned way!" Sakura agreed. Ethan was surprised to hear that, but stayed back and watched events unfold. Sakura said: "We will wrestle for domination. Whoever wins becomes the principal of the harem...agreed?" Akemi agreed and the two stark naked women got down onto the floor and began wrestling each other. They grunted and wheezed and moaned as the fight went on. Pushing and pulling each other into painful positions and yelling at each other. The sounds of their bodies slapping together filled the room as they rolled around on the floor, their breasts bouncing and their bodies slick with sweat. Ethan watched, his cock growing rock hard as he anticipated the outcome.
Suddenly, Sakura managed to flip Akemi onto her back, pinning her arms above her head. Sakura then began to eat Akemi's pussy - driving her into ecstasy. Akemi pushed back against her but Sakura was stronger. Eventually Akemi shouted out:"I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" "I win!" Sakura declared, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I am the principal of the harem now!"
Akemi glared up at her, her chest heaving. "Fine, you win," she snapped. "I accept that you are the principal...But we are all his wives, no...?" and smiled . Sakura agreed and the two women began kissing quite passionately. Ethan was glad Sakura had won - he loved all three but loved Sakura slightly more. He also was incredibly turned on by wrestling and sex together - he stepped forward without being asked, his massive cock pointing towards the winners.
"That was so incredibly sexy! I will need to see you three women do that again - many times! But right now...? I need to fuck one of you. Preferably you, Sakura. I want to fuck the winner." Ethan declared.
Sakura stepped forward and grabbed Ethan's cock - to the delight of all three women. Sakura rubbed it, caressing the length of his shaft, the head leaking precum onto her fingers. "I want you to fuck me first....! Any problem with that Akari and Hana?" The two other women nodded enthusiastically "No problem! You fuck Sakura first!"
Ethan fucked all three women, several times, in all three holes - this was the new normal. Every day, every week, every month...
Eventually, Sakura got a quick divorce from Kenichi; there was no animosity and no difficulty. Sakura kept the house and some of the money, b ut did not need all that much because Ethan came from substantial money as well. The three women got together and decided that Ethan should officially marry Sakura so that his visa would be set to live in Japan - they could all live together forever. One evening they were all having dinner and Hana approached the subject: "Ethan - we must talk to you..." "Yes, my darling...?" Sakura took over, smiling. "You need to marry one of us, agreed...? I mean officially marry!" Ethan answered immediately - "Yes, I think so too, but which one of you?" Akari jumped in: "We have decided. You and Sakura will marry. She is principal of harem and so she must be wife. What you think...?" Ethan turned to Sakura: "What do you think, Sakura?" Sakura looked at the other two women, then back to Ethan. "I'm honored to be the one to marry you, Ethan. But remember, we are all your wives. We will all share you, and we will all love you equally."
Ethan smiled and nodded. "I understand. I love all three of you. I'm ready to make this official."
~*~
The next day, Ethan and Sakura stood before a registrar at a local city hall. The other two women, along with Hana's children, watched from the front row. Ethan held Sakura's hand, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.
He looked into her eyes, seeing the love and desire reflected back at him. They had already exchanged their vows, their voices steady and clear, each word filled with the promise of a lifetime together. Now, it was time to seal their union with the most intimate act of all.
The registrar nodded, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "You may kiss the bride," she said, her voice soft.
Ethan didn't need to be told twice. He leaned in, capturing Sakura's lips in a passionate kiss. He could taste the sweetness of her lip gloss, the faint hint of sake from the night before.
He plunged his tongue into her mouth, exploring every inch of it, claiming it as his own. Sakura responded eagerly, her hands gripping his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh.
The registrar cleared her throat, a soft cough that pulled them apart, gasping for air. Ethan grinned at Sakura, his eyes filled with lust and love. "I can't wait to get you alone," he whispered, his voice low and husky.
Sakura smiled back, her cheeks flushed. "Patience, my love.
Tonight, we'll have all the time in the world," Sakura whispered, her voice thick with desire. When they got back to the Harem House Ethan noticed two things; that Kenichi, Yasushi and Hiroshi were "waiters who served them the wedding dinner, and the other thing was that he met Hana's mother, Akemi for the first time. Akemi couldn't take her eyes of of Ethan and he had a funny feeling about that...
Ethan noticed that all three of the wives were particularly sultry, their eyes smoldering as they watched him.
"Ethan," Sakura purred, stepping closer. "We have a little surprise for you tonight. A wedding gift, of sorts."
Ethan raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Oh yes? And what might that be?"
Hana and Akari exchanged sly grins before Akari spoke up. "We've invited someone special to join us tonight. Someone who's been eager to meet you."
Ethan's curiosity was piqued.
He looked around the room, taking in the dimly lit atmosphere, the soft music playing in the background, and the scent of jasmine and sandalwood that filled the air. "Who is it?" he asked, his voice laced with anticipation.
Sakura stepped forward, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "It's someone who's been dying to meet you, Ethan. Someone who's been eager to...experience you." She gestured towards the door, and it slid open to reveal a woman who Ethan hadn't seen before.
She was older, in her sixties, but she was incredibly well-preserved, her body still toned and firm. Her eyes were locked onto Ethan, and he could feel the heat of her gaze like a physical touch.
"Ethan, this is Akemi," Hana said, her voice soft. "My mother. She's heard so much about you, and she's been eager to...meet you."
Ethan's eyes widened in surprise, but also in appreciation. Akemi was a beautiful woman, her body still curvaceous and desirable. He could see where Hana got her looks from.
Akemi had the same smoldering eyes and sultry smile, the same delicate features that made her daughter so captivating. But there was something different about Akemi, something wild and untamed. She was like a panther, sleek and dangerous, her eyes never leaving Ethan as she stepped further into the room.
"Hello, Ethan," she purred, her voice a low, sultry melody that sent shivers down his spine. "I've heard so much about you. I've seen the way my daughter looks at you, the way she talks about you. I had to meet you for myself."
Ethan smiled, his heart pounding in his chest.
"It's an honor to meet you, Akemi," he said, his voice low and husky.
Akemi smiled, her eyes never leaving his. "The pleasure is all mine, Ethan," she purred. "I must admit, I'm quite excited to finally meet the man who's captured my daughter's heart. And my grandchildren's future father."
Ethan smiled. "I am working on getting Hana pregnant...!" he stated.
Akemi nodded, her smile growing wider. "Yes, my dear, so I've heard. Hana tells me you are quite the stud. I've decided that when you impregnate Han I want to participate in the insemination - maybe to watch, maybe to offer my pussy as well...? I assume that is OK with you? Or maybe you want to cum inside me too? God...I hope so! My little pussy is SO hungry! " Akemi said, a wicked grin spreading across her face. Hana heard the last part of the conversation and said excitedly : "Oh yes...you should definitely fuck my mom, Ethan-san! She would love it! Please do it!" Sakura and Askari agreed - it sounded like a great way to begin the honeymoon!"
During the evening, Yasushi, Kenichi and Hiroshi all served the drinks and food. Towards the end of the evening Sakura announced there would be entertainment. The three husbands (one former husband) were to pick a piece of paper from a hat. The paper would tell them what they were supposed to do to entertain the guests. Kenichi was shocked when he saw the paper he had picked. The instructions told him to strip naked and have one of the other two husbands fuck him in the ass. The guests roared their approval. Since Yasushi had already fucked Kenichi he chose Hiroshi to do the deed. He was - of course- outwardly embarrassed and humiliated - horribly so - but inwardly he was thrilled. He had been 'in lust' with Yasushi and Hiroshi for a while now and looked forward to feeling Hiroshi's prick in his boy-cunny. Hiroshi, on the other hand, was extremely reluctant to perform a sex act on another man but was eventually convinced - or more accurately blackmailed. The two men stripped naked and Hiroshi looked over at Akari for inspiration and began masturbating to get hard. Kenichi helped him, kneeling in front of him and sliding Hiroshi's penis into his mouth. He lightly gripped Hiroshi's prick while bobbing his head forward and back while sucking. The blow job had the desired effect. When Hiroshi was completely erect he lubed up Kenichi's backdoor and shoved his penis in. Hiroshi fucked Kenichi quite vigorously for about 15 minutes before ejaculating into his rectum. When Hiroshi shot his load into Kenichi, the latter moaned "I love it! I love it!" much to the amusement of the guests, and to the surprise of Hiroshi. The guests applauded and laughed at the spectacle. Yasushi was told to lie on the floor and let five women piss directly into his mouth - which he was reluctant to do, in the beginning, but was clearly excited by it towards the end. Five of the female guests hiked up their skirts, squatted over Yasushi and let fly. Yasushi had always wanted to taste the Pussy Poison that his wife created but - of course - she would never let Yasushi have a taste. Hana did not want Yasushi bonded to her. This was at east close, although none of the five women would have anything to do with him. Yasushi adored the taste of female piss, and became an instant addict. Finally getting to the point - months later - where he paid the secretaries in his office to urinate in his mouth instead of going to the bathroom!
Finally Hiroshi was told to give Ethan a blow job, which horrified him - at first - but he ended up blowing Ethan's dick quite well - Ethan shot his load into Hiroshi's mouth after about 20 minutes or so. Hiroshi had never considered himself gay, or gay-adjacent, but he had taken cock in his mouth and had fucked another man and liked both experiences. He was on his way to becoming a transgender in the future...
When it was time to go to bed, Ethan was led to the room where Akemi was waiting for him.
"Come to me, Ethan," she whispered, her voice thick with desire.
Ethan, who had been instructed to be completely naked, walked over to the bed and slowly climbed onto it. He positioned himself between Akemi's legs, which she spread wide to welcome him. Sakura, Akari and Hana were all there - ready to urge Ethan on. Akemi's husband Osamu was also there, looking humiliated and uncomfortable, but Akemi insisted that he watch this superior man fuck her.
Ethan began by kissing Akemi, his lips meeting hers in a lingering, passionate kiss. His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her skin.
He cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in his hands, his thumbs brushing against her hardening nipples. Akemi moaned into his mouth, her hips bucking against him, desperate for more contact.
Ethan broke the kiss and began to trail his lips down her neck, nipping and sucking at her delicate skin. He could feel her heart racing, her body trembling with anticipation. He continued his journey downwards, his mouth closing around one of her nipples, his teeth grazing against the sensitive skin.
Akemi let out a gasp, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her.
"Oh, Ethan," she moaned. "You have such a talented mouth. But I want to feel you inside me. I need to feel your cock filling me up."
Ethan smiled, his cock throbbing at her words. He continued his journey down her body, his teeth grazing against her stomach, his tongue dipping into her navel. He could smell her arousal, the scent of her desire intoxicating him.
He settled between her legs, his eyes taking in the sight of her glistening pussy, thickly matted with coarse hair. He could see her clit peeking out from its hood, begging for attention.
He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, his face burying in her pussy. He flicked his tongue against her clit, feeling her body jolt at the contact. He sucked on it, his tongue swirling around the sensitive nub, his teeth gently grazing against it.
Akemi let out a gasp, her hands gripping Ethan's hair, her hips bucking against his face. "Fuck, yes," she moaned. "That feels so good."
Ethan looked up, his face glistening with her juices. "You taste so delicious, Akemi.
I could eat your pussy all night," Ethan said, his voice thick with desire as he looked up at her.
"Mmm, and I want you to," Akemi moaned, her hips grinding against his face. "But first, I want that big cock of yours inside me. I want to feel you fill me up."
Ethan grinned, saliva dripping from his chin as he gazed up at her. "Your wish is my command, beautiful," he said, crawling up her body until his face was level with hers.
He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hand slid down to grip his cock, guiding it to her entrance. "Are you ready for me, Akemi?" he growled.
"Yes," she hissed, her eyes locked onto his as he pushed the head of his cock inside her. Her pussy was incredibly tight, like a vise around him, her muscles clenching around him as he slowly inched his way in. He could feel every inch of her, every ridge and fold, and it was driving him wild. "Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned, his forehead resting against hers as he tried to control his breathing.
He could feel the heat radiating from her pussy, the way it gripped him like a velvet fist, squeezing and releasing in rhythm with the slow, deliberate thrusts of his hips.
Akemi let out a low moan, her nails digging into Ethan's back as she urged him deeper. "More, Ethan. I want more. Give me more of that big cock," she demanded, her voice thick with desire.
Ethan pulled back slightly, only to slam back into her with renewed force, a grunt escaping his lips as he did so. "You like that, don't you? You are so gorgeous, Akemi! So wonderful!" Ethan began to fuck her hard, each thrust a deep, primal pound. He could feel the whole room watching them, the atmosphere thick with lust and anticipation. He leaned down and captured Akemi's mouth in a rough kiss, their tongues clashing as their bodies writhed against each other.
"Fuck me, Ethan," Akemi moaned into his mouth, her nails digging into his back. "Fuck me like the Japanese slut I am."
Ethan broke the kiss, panting heavily. "You're not a slut, Akemi. You're a Japanese queen.
And I'm going to fuck you like a queen," Ethan growled, his body slick with sweat as he pounded into Akemi with powerful, aggressive strokes. He grabbed her hips and pulled her closer, burying his cock deeper inside her. He could feel every inch of her, every ridge and fold, as he plunged in and out of her, his hips slapping against her thighs.
Akemi moaned loud and long, her nails digging into his back as she matched his thrusts with her own. "Yes, yes, yes! Fuck me, Ethan! Fuck me harder!" she screamed, her body trembling with ecstasy.
"Oh god, Ethan! You're so fucking big! You're stretching me so wide! Please, don't stop! Don't ever stop!"
Ethan smiled, his eyes locked onto hers as he continued to pound into her. He could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, her inner walls gripping him like a vice. He knew she was close, and he wanted to make her come. Hard.
"I'm close, Akemi," he grunted, his body slick with sweat. "I'm going to fill you up with my cum. You want that, don't you?" "YES!" Akemi groaned. "Make me pregnant! I want a baby with you my darling! I want your baby!" Akemi screamed as Ethan shot rope after rope after rope of thick, creamy cum into her aging womb - incapable of creating life, but still the most exciting feeling she had ever experienced. After a few seconds of her body shuddering and quaking, she looked up at Ethan and moaned: "My god, Ethan, that was the best fuck of my life! I never knew how good it could feel...!
Ethan was breathing heavily, his cock still inside Akemi, his body glistening with sweat. He looked down at her, a smile spreading across his face. "You were amazing, Akemi.
I'm glad I could give you that experience. You deserve it."
Akemi grinned up at him, her eyes filled with lust and love.
"I want more," she purred. "I want you to fuck me all night long. I want ...." she hesitated.. Finally Sakura helped her finish the sentence. "You want to be part of our harem, don't you Akemi-san? You want to be the mama-san to our little group?" she smiled warmly.
"Yes!" Akemi said immediately. Hana embraced her mother and said:"We would be so happy to have you as one of us, Mama!" and the two women cried and held each other. Akemi turned to her husband and and curtly said: "Go home, Osamu! I am no longer yours and I no longer want to see or hear you. You are useless garbage.: and turned from him. He shuffled out of the roomful defeated and humiliated.
It was tie to make Akemi's Pussy Poison for Ethan, which he gratefully drank...
All three wives and Akemi stood around Ethan, each eager to see him get hard again. They all knew the Pussy Poison would make him hungry for sex, and they were eager to satisfy his needs. Ethan groaned, his cock already springing back to life, rock-hard and ready for action.
"Look at that monster cock!" Akari exclaimed, her eyes wide with lust. "I can't wait to feel that inside me again."
"Patience, dear," Akemi purred, stroking Ethan's shaft gently.
"Let's enjoy this moment together. I want to savor every inch of you."
She guided Ethan to the center of the room, where a plush chaise lounge awaited. The room was bathed in the soft glow of lanterns, casting long shadows and highlighting the curves and contours of the women surrounding him.
Akari and Hana knelt at Ethan's feet, their eager hands exploring his legs, his hips, his ass. They traced the lines of his muscles, their fingertips leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake.
Sakura, the self-proclaimed principal of the harem, took the lead. She ran her hands up Ethan's thighs, her fingers inching closer to his throbbing cock. She could see the pre-cum glistening at the tip, a testament to his desire. She leaned in, her breath hot on his skin, and her tongue darted out, licking the salty fluid away.
"Mmm, delicious," she purred, looking up at Ethan with hooded eyes. Her hands continued their exploration, cupping his balls and gently massaging them. "You so hard, Ethan.
And so the evening progressed. Ethan made love to all four women, multiple times and finally - as the sun was rising - they all slept together, poor Ethan's penis almost raw. He didn't know it, but in a few weeks the most unexpected sexual experience was waiting for him.