Tyranny of Steel

Berengar was in his bedroom, with two of his women eagerly sucking on his cock. Adela and Henrietta had begun to compete for who could taste their man's seed first.

While Henrietta worked on suckling her brother's balls, Adela had taken the entire length of her cousin's shaft down her throat, and quite effortlessly at that. There was no gagging or choking. Instead, Adela skillfully took the massive cock into the depths of her mouth, as if she were a love doll designed for such pleasure.

After deep throating her cousin's rod multiple times, Adela shifted her position down to his balls, while Henrietta began to engage in the exact same action that Adela had done. The two women worshipped their relative's genitals as if it were the creator of the entire universe. Before finally, after more than fifteen minutes of rotation, Berengar shot his load deep into the throat of his first wife.

Adela swallowed her husband's sperm with ease, while Henrietta pouted below, knowing that this meant that her precious big brother would not fuck her first. Instead, that prize went to Adela, who sat down on her cousin's rod, and took its entire length into the depths of her womb.

Berengar could only grunt in pleasure before Adela began kissing him passionately on the lips. All the while Henrietta played with herself, while watching her big brother and their cousin make love.

Adela bounced up and down the large shaft over and over again, and though she would never admit it, the girth of the shaft had filled her up completely, and caused the mature blonde beauty to orgasm multiple times.

And while Berengar noticed the cunt of his cousin tighten substantially, he did not say a word, instead he wanted to enjoy more of Adela's body before moving onto his beloved little sister. Berengar lowered Adela from his lap onto the bed, where he took the missionary position, before thrusting his magnificent cock deep into the depths of her pussy.

His hips moved with speed and proficiency, as they gouged out his cousin's interiors, all the while he kissed the woman passionately on the lips. Adela practically had hearts in her eyes, as she excepted her cousin's load inside her womb as he came, hoping that perhaps she was not yet too old to carry another of his children.

The creampie which filled up Adela instantly brought the woman to climax for another time, allowing Berengar to withdraw his cock before forcing it into Henrietta's beautiful face, causing the woman to clean it up with expert proficiency.

After her brother's cock was as clean as a whistle, Henrietta got on her hands and knees, and shook her plump ass in the rear, enticing her brother to choose whichever hole he felt like fucking. Without saying a word, Berengar line up his cock with Henrietta's tight asshole before shoving his entire length inside, an act which caused the bitch to moan in ecstasy.

Berengar then began driving his hips forward, and out, over and over again, enjoying every moment of the experience, before he finally shot a load into his sister's tight asshole. Once he had finished, he approached her face yet again, with a silent demand.

Though Henrietta had cum all over the sheets from the ass fucking she had just received, she was still conscious enough to follow her brother's demand, and quickly cleaned his cock up one last time, before passing out next to her cousin.

Berengar smiled as he gazed out the window, and towards the mountains. He felt more exhausted than he should have. Perhaps his aging body was finally catching up with him. Thus, he simply shook his head and smirked before commenting on this sudden realization.

"I am getting old..."

Naturally, he was referring to the decrease in his stamina, which, while enough to put even a twenty-year-old man to shame, was no longer capable of satisfying eleven different women in one night.

With this in mind, Berengar rested his weary head on his pillow and cuddled his two wives up close to him, falling asleep while they were in his arms.

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The next morning Berengar awoke with Adela and Henrietta still lying next to him, he gazed gently on their immaculate naked forms. Though they had grown up alongside him for many years now, he still could only admire their beauty.

Truly, he was blessed to have two of the most beautiful women in the world in his side, two woman's mind you that loved him more than anything. Though there were still some regrets that lingered deep in Berengar's heart, especially regarding his early mistreatment of Adela.

Berengar had solemnly vowed to correct these things, and would work towards such efforts until the day he finally drew his final breath.

With this in mind, Berengar decided to do something special for Adela, something throughout their entire marriage he had never bothered doing before. He quickly rose from his sheets and escaped from the two beauties' clutches, where he then proceeded to get dressed.

An hour passed before Adela and Henrietta finally awoke, and when they did, they could smell breakfast in the air. It was a scent that aroused their appetites and one that they were all too used to. But when they entered the dining area of the luxurious palace which Berengar had long ago constructed for his massive family, the two women were shocked to find Berengar himself cooking breakfast.

Not only for them, but for their exceptionally large family. Everyone who still resided at the palace enjoyed the tasteful meal. It was a simple meal, composed of scrambled eggs, hash browns, sausage, and bacon. All while served with a side of fresh milk.

But it was a gesture that none of Berengar's wives had ever witnessed him perform before. And when Berengar gazed upon the figures of his two sleeping beauties, he couldn't help but smile and greet them.

"Morning, you two. Sit and share a meal with me. Believe it or not, I have time to waste today. So... How about it?"

Both Henrietta and Adela looked at one another with curiosity in their eyes. They did not expect Berengar to be willing to perform such actions. As he had always preferred either the palace's talented chefs or his actual wives to cook for him.

Yet they both sat down at the table and looked at the food, which was surprisingly cooked quite well. After all, in his past life, Berengar had grown up cooking for himself, and thus he became quite adept with such a skill, even if in this life he preferred for others to cook for him. If not, simply because of time constraints.

When Adela and Henrietta both took a bite out of their food, they couldn't help but vocally exclaim with moans of satisfaction. Henrietta, of course, was the first to comment on the food, almost as if she was racing against Adela for the opportunity to compliment Berengar first.

"Big brother, I had no idea you were such a great cook! You should do this more often?"

Adela simply pouted for a second, seemingly bereaved over the idea of having her chance to compliment her cousin, and husband first stolen from her. But with an adorable tone in her voice, she also expressed this sentiment.

"It really is good. I'm starting to wonder why you don't cook more often."

Berengar chuckled and smiled at the two ladies, as he explained his reasons for doing so.

"I like to feel pampered by my lovely wives... Plus, I rarely have the time to do so. But I figured I would treat the two of you after last night, so this is my gift to you. I'll clean up when I'm done, so the two of you can relax and enjoy yourselves."

Cooking and cleaning? It was almost like a dream come true. At least for Adela, who simply stared at Berengar, perplexed, as if he were a total stranger. Berengar, of course, didn't mind this, and was actually quick to comment on his plans for the day. Which he planned to share alone with her.

"Oh, by the way Adela, I'm taking the day off. I figured I would take you out. We can enjoy our day in the city, perhaps go to the cinema, or maybe even the carnival. I hear they are in town again. Whatever you want, I'm down for it."

Adela blushed slightly when she saw how much attention Berengar was giving her, which gained a jealous look from all of the man's other wives and lovers. Yet she felt happy inside that Berengar was willing to go out alone with her, and even take off a day from work for the occasion. Thus, she wore the prettiest smile she could manage as she smiled and accepted this offer with glee in her heart.

"Sure... I'll leave the planning up to you!"

This elicited a smile from Berengar, who nodded his head, silent coming up with a plan for today's date. Henrietta, of course, grew jealous and immediately demanded a date with Berengar as well.

"Big brother, what about me? Am I not going to get a date as well?"

Berengar scratched his chin and averted his gaze. Today was Adela's day, but he supposed he could spare a day later in the week for Henrietta as well. After all, things were a lot less troublesome in the world today, and because of this he wasn't required as frequently in his office, or god forbid, the war room.

Thus, Berengar pet the woman's silky golden hair and confirmed he would indeed be taking her out at a later time.

"I planned for today to just be Adela and I, but come Friday I would be more than happy to take you out, my beautiful little sister."

This remark had Henrietta jumping with glee, while Adela herself smiled and shook her head. Some things never changed, and Berengar was always one to spoil his little sister. Not that was a bad thing...

Thus, Berengar enjoyed the rest of his meal with his family before taking Adela out on a wonderful date. Which they would both very much enjoy.