World of Women - World of Women – V5 – Chapter 12

“I’m sorry, Clyburn, I’m being sent abroad to get a story. I’ll be on the opposite side of the planet.” Lyra shrugged.

“Seriously? Your daughter ran off and you’re not going to come get her?”

“When you left, I didn’t want to stay in Valiant and feel lonely so I took every opportunity I could to stay abroad. Our daughter is nearly an adult now. She’s free to make her own decisions. If you wish to watch after her, you’ll just have to just watch after her yourself.”

“Hannah… come on, Hannah. I know you don’t have a life.”

“I resent that a little. I’m always busy doing things! You do know I’m the leader of Primrose, right?”

“How can that be? They’re man-haters!”

“Not sense Valiant. Primrose is a pro-male gang. Why do you think you don’t have issues with WRA or other anti-male organizations in Valiant? I’ve been manipulating things behind the scenes all this time. Keeping the youth of this country in order isn’t as easy as it looks!”

“You’re telling me that after your daughter snuck onto my airship? They’re stow-aways!”

“Getting a little experience abroad might be good for her. With her father there to fuck… ahem, to watch her, I’m sure there will be no problem either.”

“What was that first word you said?”

“Nothing, you imagined it.”

“Neither of you are going to come get her at our next stop?” I asked. “It’s the Guare islands! Come on, Lyra, didn’t you always want to visit the beaches and show me your swimsuit?”

She bit her lip, looking tempted for a second, but then she shook her head reluctantly. “You’ll just have to settle for our daughter in a swimsuit.”

“That’s not the same thing!”

“Who said I’d wear a swimsuit for this creep either?” Raven called from behind me.

“Sweetie, have fun on your trip. Just listen to Daddy, okay?” Lyra called out behind me.

“I’m not a baby!” Raven slunk bank, clearly upset.

“What about Madison? Mom? Mom can come, right? It’s the tropics! We can spend a week together and then go our separate ways…”

“Sorry, Clyburn. Everyone is busy. Ksssht… Ah… I’m disconnecting.”

“You’re just shaking the screen!”

“I got to go, kiss our daughter for me, on both lips! Byeeee.”

“You stop!” I grabbed her screen, but the signal went dead before I could say anything more to my sister.

“Clyburn…” Lyra looked a bit more serious. “It might be a good thing for you to spend some time with your daughters. If not, there are plenty of people with you who can keep watch over them.”

I let go of the device and slouched back in the chair. “This journey could become dangerous.”

“The world is a dangerous place. Sometimes, people just need to grow up.” Lyra sighed, and when silence lingered for a bit she finished. “I’m going to go. Good luck on your journey.”

A moment later, her screen went dead as well. I called both of them, and they both rejected me. I slouched even more in my chair, feeling a complex bundle of emotions.

“Daddy, did I do something wrong?” An innocent voice asked from behind.

“Who cares what he thinks?” Raven asked.

“I do,” Lexy responded in a whisper. “I wanted to surprise Daddy, not make him sad.”

“I’m not sad.” I sat up and spun my chair around. “It looks like you two are coming with me one way or another. So, I’m going to set some ground rules.”

“Yes!” Lexy perked up.

“Whatever.” Raven looked away.

“No going in my room,” I responded. “Whether I’m there or not… and if I am there, no listening at the door.”

“What? I’d never do that!” Lexy whined.

“This is coming from the girl who snuck into my closet and watched when I was with her mom. How many times did I drag you out of that closet?”

“You have a history of that!” Raven gasped.

“Hehe… I always liked it when daddy keep going even though he knew I was watching.”

“That never happened!” I cried out.

However, that meant there were times I didn’t realize she was in the closet too. That girl…

“I won’t go even close to your room, and I’ll keep her away too!” Raven agreed, stopping Lexy who gave a pouty expression.

“Rule two, no sleeping with other men.”

“Eww… why would I?” Raven made a face.

“I never would!” Lexy cried out.

“I’m probably going to meet a lot of people worldwide, and some of them may even want to play with my daughters, or want me to play with theirs.”

“So, Daddy plans to trade, but tell them the choice is ultimately ours. Then, their children won’t say no, but we will. That way, Daddy can play all he wants guilt-free!”

“That’s disgusting! No man would be that bad!” Raven glared at Lexy.

“No, that’s it. You are your mother’s daughter.” I nodded with my arms crossed.

“Hehe… I can’t wait to see those blue-balled daddies after they see their daughter all stuffed with daddy’s cum.”

“You both are horrible!”

“Why, do you plan to sleep with any man who propositions you?”

“I won’t!”

“Then, it’s not a problem.” I shrugged. “Rule three, you stay away from the WRA.”

“What? That’s unreasonable!” Raven cried out.

“I’d only get near them so I could mess with them.” Lexy shrugged.

I looked at both girls who seemed to want the exact opposite things and I let out a sigh. “The WRA out in the world are not like the ones in Valiant. That group is… the ones out there who want power. They want to control the world and hurt men.”

“That’s horrible…” Lexy nodded.

“That’s propaganda!” Raven huffed. “You’re not going to start going on about demons, are you? Mom already told me all about the day of WRATH. It sounds like more women were hurt on that day than men. It was done by the government to make the WRA look bad.”

“I’m sorry, what?” I blinked.

“I mean, think about it. The day of WRATH happens, and then a few years later they establish a law controlling men. You can’t tell me they aren’t related.”

“They are related.” I frowned.

I had been there for both events, so I knew more than most just how tied all of these events were. Sadly, they were tied to me more than anyone.

“Exactly!” Raven declared enthusiastically. “The government set WRA up! Then, they used them to control all the men and then wiped them out so they couldn’t reveal the truth. They were innocent all along!”

I rubbed my forehead. “That’s just blatantly not true…”

“You’re wrong! You’re just brainwashed. You fell for their tricks… you… you… sexist!”

“That’s a term I haven’t been called in a long time.”

“Raven, take that back.” Lexy looked at her half-sister in shock.

“I won’t!” Raven stood up. “You’re just an old…old… man!”

“I’m in my 30s…”

“Just stay out of my way, and I’ll stay out of yours. Hmph!” She spun around and stored out of the room.

I thought about following her, but I decided it wasn’t worth the annoyance. Instead, I checked my clock. 32 hours. That’s how much longer we had until landfall. Perhaps, I could just sleep that time away. If I got raunchy, I could always invite one of the girls in. As I thought about how I’d pass the time, I realized a certain someone was staring at me.

I looked at Lexy. “What is it?”

“Is daddy thinking about sex?”

“Wh-what?” I broke into a cough.

“Daddy always gets this bit of drool around his lip right here when he’s thinking perverted things.” She pointed to the side of her lip.

I wiped my mouth. “I don’t do anything like that! Besides, if I’m thinking something perverted, it certainly isn’t about you!”

Lexy looked away. “Don’t you think I know that?”

I opened my mouth and then winced. “I didn’t mean it like that.”

“It’s fine… daddy has his tastes. I’m just not it.” She stood up.

“Wait…” I tried to stop her, but my brain was blank on what to say.

Before I could come up with something worthwhile, she had already walked out. I made a fist and then hit the table next to me before cursing. This was exactly why I didn’t try to be too close to my daughters. As smooth as I had been when I was younger, I seemed to always just make them upset with me. Syph’s head poked into the room, looking to see why I had made a loud thud, but when she saw I was okay she quickly closed the door again.

“It’s not easy… being a father in this world of women.” A child-like female voice spoke behind me.

“You can say that again,” I muttered, but then I spun around in shock.

The female voice had been clear and audible. It sounded like Charlie’s voice. Yet, the room was empty. I put my face in my hands. I was losing it. First, I started seeing things, and now I was hearing them. Charlie had always been a confusing creature, but this was something different.

“I need a drink,” I muttered.

I few minutes later I left the room with Syph and Brianna trailing behind me. While this airship wasn’t Talitha’s case, it was still basically a cruise ship. It had a bar, a gambling den, a spa, a few mess halls, and even a pool. It was the bar I was heading toward. As soon as sat down, I ordered myself a whiskey. It had been the primary alcohol my dad liked, and over the years it had seemingly grown on me. I didn’t drink often, since I was afraid of turning into what I had become in that other world. Thankfully, with a healthy sex life, I never became an alcoholic, at least so far.

“I wish Brooke was here,” I muttered as the first glass was poured.

She was the person I could usually drink and talk with. She was too busy with her own family now though.

“You can talk to us, Master,” Syph spoke up.

“We can listen,” Brianna added. “We have children too.”

Both girls were looking at me worriedly. I gave them a weak smile and shook my head.

“Don’t worry about it.” I started but then glanced back. “How are the kids anyway?”

“With the nanny now.” Brianna chuckled. “Rubin is becoming a strong young man. I think he’s banging the nanny, although she won’t admit it. Silly girl is hoping to get pregnant.”

“He’s thirteen, right?” I frowned. “Isn’t his nanny like 24?”

“I know… ancient in girl years. I feel bad for her, that’s why I’m letting her be his first. Well, that, and I promised I wouldn’t.”

Naturally, I asked the girls not to sleep with their male children. In the past, it wasn’t uncommon for mothers to be the first sexual experience the boys enjoyed, but I didn’t want that to be the case with any of my children. I couldn’t stop a few of the brothers and sisters from experimenting with each other, but if I ended up being cucked by my children, I didn’t know how I’d react.

That said, I couldn’t guarantee every woman I slept with would then go on to live chaste lives. It’d be unfair to expect that. Some of them got with women, while others were so distant and far removed from my life that even if they did start sleeping with their children, I probably would care. Those who were still in my life were different though. Thus, I had made that selfish request, and for the most part, none of them hesitated to agree.

Mom’s sleeping with their sons was usually considered a selfish action by most women, but then again, that could be the jealousy of those women who never had a son. In my case where every other birth was male, and where I was willing to keep sleeping with and having children with any woman who wanted to stay in my life, things were different.

“How is your child, Syph?”

“Bunny is fine.” Syph declared. “She is becoming quite the temptress. If Master wanted to impregnate her, you have my blessing.”

“She’s younger than Rubin, isn’t she?”

“She just had her first period. She’s ready…” Syph responded seriously.

I gave a wry smile. “I’ll consider it.

She nodded, but considering how long she’s been watching me, she understood I wasn’t seriously considering it. On that note, I think she knew her offer would be denied and wasn’t making it seriously either.

“Clyburn… Bornholdt? Is that you?”

I sat up, looking to see a woman in a summer dress and sunglasses. She looked rather pretty, but I didn’t recognize her at all. She had hair dyed blonde and a beach tan. She was a younger woman, perhaps early twenties. She looked like she was enjoying her vacation, a drink in hand.

“I’m sorry, do I know you?” I asked.

“Ah! Sorry, my name is Sandra. You can call me Sandy.” She blushed. “I had heard a rumor that the Clyburn was on board, but I didn’t believe it until I just saw you right now. Ah… I recognize you from the paper.”

She pulled a clipping from her purse like she had it ready. It was an article written by Madison. It was giving me credit for a rune I discovered which would imbue an object with antigravity. It allowed these larger cruise airships to be built, so in a way, the only reason I was able to make this journey was because of that clipping.

“You just keep that on you?” I raised an eyebrow.

She blushed again. “I’m a travel writer.”

“Ah, so’s my sister,” I responded before realizing she had just shown me the article written by her. “Ah… that is…”

“I don’t know if I should be saying this, but I grew up listening to your sister’s intraweb blogs. She talked about her life living with a male brother, and I was enthralled.”

“You’re a fan of my sister?” I found that somewhat amusing since I had been the one who encouraged her to do it, even though I had never paid much attention to the product.

She leaned closer, licking her lips. “The first time I ever climaxed was her podcast where she described the first time she sucked your cock.”

“Wh-what?”

“She used to write about all of your sexual exploits. It was so hot. I can’t tell you how many teenage girls used to masturbate to her stories.”

“S-seriously?”

Madison had always told me she talked about things like what it was like living with a man and what it was like being pregnant. She had never said she talked about the naughty stuff! Heat was rising in my face as I felt a mortification deep in my soul.

“She’s not lying, some of those stories even got me hot,” Brianna confirmed.

“I-is it true… that you can stick it… i-in the butt?”

I blinked. “You’re a virgin?”

“Is it that obvious?” She asked shyly.

“The answer is yes.” Syph declared. “He’ll stick it in your butt… even when you’re not expecting it.”

“Owie… it hurt.” Brianna grabbed her butt. “Ah, but then it feels good.”

“R-really…” She responded, twirling her hair and looking at me with desire. “You… busy later?”

A short time later, “Mnnnnlllmmm!”

We were in my room, making out. My tongue was exploring her mouth as my hands tried to untie her summer dress.

“This is the first time we’re going to do it,” I said, “It’s going to hurt you a lot. Just stay with me.”

She was looking at me with tears in her eyes. “Yes,” she said. “It’s okay. Do it.”

I continued to kiss her. She had very soft skin and was very attractive. I knew this would be great sex. I just needed to get it in. I worked the dress off of her shoulders and exposed her breasts. She wore no bra, and they were full and beautiful. I took my mouth off of her lips and kissed her neck, and then her chest. She moaned and I saw she was ready. I took the rest of her dress off and admired her beauty. I knew she was a virgin but she had a very clean and nice smell about her like she had been preparing for this.

I kissed her lips and neck again and worked my way down her body. I kissed her breasts and then worked my mouth down her stomach. She began to pant and moan as I made it to her underwear. I grabbed her panties with my teeth and pulled them down. They came off very quickly, and I got a look at her most intimate parts. I got an idea of what she might taste like and got very excited. I buried my face between her legs and she gasped. I sucked on her clitoris and she began to moan. She was getting wet and her moans became louder.

“M-madison’s blogs said you did this.” She gasped.

“Don’t believe everything you heard,” I said, and continued.

She tasted very sweet and I loved it. She moaned as I made her climax and I could tell by how quickly that she was inexperienced. She began to writhe around on the bed as I kept at it. It was clear she was getting overwhelmed, but she kept me in place with her thighs and I kept going. After several minutes she began to squirm and moan very loudly. Her hips were bucking and she was calling my name as she climaxed. She screamed as the orgasm went through her body.

I took my mouth away and she cried, “Oh no! No! No! Don’t stop!”

I grabbed her hips and pulled her to the end of the bed. I kneeled and she got up and put her face near mine. I put her legs over my shoulders and started to rub my cock on her clit, to get it ready. She panted into my mouth as she watched my cock enter her. I kept going until I felt her hymen. It was thin and she felt like she was going to rip as I went in. I broke it and we both cried out. She was tight and hot and I could feel her begin to adjust. I put her legs back on the bed, and she lay back on the bed, with her head near my pillow. She looked very beautiful, and I enjoyed watching her breasts rise and fall.

“Madison’s blog said it would hurt,” she said, “but it didn’t hurt as much as she said it would.”

I laughed. “Madison was a young girl when I broke her, so it probably hurt more for her.”

“Now, you broke me. I’m your woman.” She purred.

I was just about to thrust into her, but that’s when I heard a sound. I let out a sigh and pulled out, my cock covered in a few drops of blood.

“Give me a sec,” I told her when she looked at me in confusion.

I walked over to the closet door and swung it open. Standing in my closet was Lexy. She was naked from the waist down and she had her hand between her legs. She looked up at me tearfully.

“Yes, Daddy?” She asked innocently.

This was going to be a long tour.