My futa-cock would make my sister-wife and our daughters into my women. My harem of beautiful, seductive, Arabic women. All dusky-skinned, willowy, an... dark-haired. I would love them and breed them.It all started tonight.“Come, my slutty little star,” I purred, taking Sa’dia’s hand. “Let’s go wake up your sisters.”Sa’dia beamed at me, her round breasts jiggling. Her brown nipples thrust hard from them, brushing my arm as she leaned close to me and planted a hot kiss on my mouth. I groaned,. "Cheryl was a good yenta. It was hard to tell her 'no'. I arrived at the small cafe just off campus at the appointed hour. She saw me coming and met me half way."This girl's something special. I'm sure you'll like her, Jason."She held my hand in a bear-trap grip as she dragged me toward the table.It was Debbie. She had a funny expression as I sat down. Cheryl excused herself, leaving us alone. It was our first time together."If you want to leave, you can. It's unfair for me to trap you like. I was still living with my parents at this time and had to take care not to let them see what I was enjoying. I would dress up and get into bed at night and wank my self silly, fantasising that I was a woman and men wanted to fuck me. But it took a couple of years for me to pick up the courage to go out wearing undies and show myself to men.When 18 years old I went out one night with my undies on underneath my normal man-wear. I went to public toilets where I knew it would be safe and where men. She got on top of me and placed my cock deep inside of her wanting cunt. Jenny grabbed my breasts and squeezed them. She kissed me and slipped her tongue between my teeth moaning from ecstasy. Slowly she rode me and rocked her hips in a circular motion to a faster speed. She buried her head in my shoulder kissing and biting it. Her skillful hands were still playing with my breasts and making me moan. Her moaning was getting louder and louder till she popped. “ Oh yeah, oooh, YES!! I'm going to.