The Battered Lamp Chapter Sixteen: The Orgy of the Concubines - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Sixteen: The Orgy of the Concubines

... extended bedroom. Yours is just off the entrance hall so you can be near at hand to guard the door.” “Thank you.” “Wait, my bedroom has an entrance hall now?” Aaliyah nodded. “The concubines and I have discussed how to decorate it as well.” “Oh, sure.” Kyle frowned. “Don't I get a say?” “Nope.” She hooked his arm. “Even in my time, women did the decorating.” Kyle laughed and gave her a kiss. “Anyways, Britney, we should be going,” Aaliyah smiled. “We have to get ready for the basketball game.” “Really?” Kyle frowned. “We need to figure out this orgy.” “Kyle. There will be lots of people at the game.” She lifted her eyebrows. “I think we can spark something off.” Kyle laughed and Britney closed the door behind them, turning back to her mate. “Where were we?” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Okay, Kyle, you can go,” his mom sighed, her eyes dark and heavy. Relief flooded through him. The first step in the plan to free Fatima required going to the game. “Are you okay?” he asked her, touching her cheek. “Not really.” She sighed. “Fatima's not getting worse or better.” “She will,” Kyle insisted, feeling the Panacea bulging in his coat pocket. “Why don't you come to the game with us. I'm sure it would mean a lot to Alexina and Teleisia.” And it might make it easier to seduce you at an orgy, Kyle mused. “I barely know your concubines,” she smiled. “You keep adding more.” “Well, Teleisia is Aaliyah's.” “My mistake.” “You could use a break, mom. Come with us.” She chewed her lip and ...

... she rubbed at her dusky forehead. “It'll be fun, Mom.” Very fun. “It does sound fun, but...” She yawned. “I'm tired. You go, Kyle.” She had been at the hospital for the last two days, so he couldn't blame her for being tired. “Okay, Mom.” He gave her a hug and he enjoyed the feel of her arms wrapping around him, comforting him. His head rested on her shoulder, her dark hair in his face. “I'm sorry.” Her arms tightened around him. “I should have watched out for Fatima.” “Was it really magic that put her to sleep?” she asked. “Yeah. How else do you explain everything that's happened?” “So Aaliyah really is a Genie.” He nodded against her shoulder. “She is.” She gave a laugh. “This is almost too much to take.” “Sleep on it. I'm sure it'll make sense in the morning.” She pulled away, flashing a glance at the Genie. “I doubt it. Have fun.” “We will.” “Take care, girls,” she said to Aaliyah and the concubines. “Good bye, Mother,” Aaliyah smiled and hugged her mother-in-law. Then the concubines each gave her a hug and a kiss, murmuring a mix of moms and mothers. Kyle's mom looked at the concubines. “So, you wished for all these women?” “I just wished for everyone to understand.” He gave a nervous cough. “And to recognize which women could be...persuaded to join.” “Ah.” “Your son is quite persuasive,” laughed Lois. “And there are some wonderful perks to being his concubine.” The Native American concubine threw a look at her fellow concubines, licking her chops. She had enjoyed everyone ...