Oh my god this feeling, who could ever get enough of this feeling!?

My eyes are shut but I can feel the early morning sun beating against my face. I was somewhat confused about where I was and what was happening when I first woke up; the soft, plush mattress I was laying on felt unfamiliar. The ceiling I was staring at looked much too high and elegant. Weirdest of all, there was a mouth greedily slurping on my balls, and two other tongues licked up and down the shaft of my cock. Thick pre-cum dripped from the tip of my dick like a leaky faucet and barely had a chance to form before it was hungrily consumed by one of the three mouths. It was quite possibly the greatest alarm clock the world had ever known. I wondered what I had done to get so lucky, and then remembered the phone call I had received.

*

”My uncle is dead?” I said, shocked

”Yes and I am truly sorry for your loss.” Replied the posh voice on the other end of the voice, not actually sounding 'truly sorry' at all. “I’m calling because of the matter of his estate. As you know he fathered no children in his life and often thought of you as his closest living relative.”

“Really? Me?” I say, scratching my head. I had always tried to call and check up on him a couple times a year, and we were close when I was younger, but my Uncle Jonathan had been so reclusive that I barely ever saw him anymore.

”Yes, you.” The voice replied, sounding less patient by the second. “To make matters short, your uncle had considerable wealth and he has left it entirely to you. Congratulations Mr. Jacobs, you are now the owner of a 5000 square foot house in the lake district and a small fortune.”

I don’t remember much after that, but I know I dropped the phone and had a weird buzzing sound in my ears for the rest of the day.

*

But that hadn’t been all I inherited, I think as my cock begins to throb and my legs start to shake. It turns out that my uncle had what was traditionally referred to as a live in harem. Young gorgeous women that lived to serve his every whim, no wonder no one saw him at family get togethers anymore, the old pervert. I had been shocked when I first saw them in the house, even more shocked on the first night when they all climbed into the huge bed with me, their smooth naked bodies writhing over mine like a human blanket as they took turns milking my cock.

It had now been a week and I was still getting used to the idea of all of this, but as I buck my hips and proclaim to my girls that I’m about to shoot my load, their mouths move faster and faster, stopping only briefly so they can to beg to be the one who receives the most cum on them, I feel like I could definitely learn to live like this.

Hey DPP! I have left this very open ended because there’s so many ways it could go. I would prefer something long term, but aside from that I’d like to tailor this to the preferences of the girl who responds to me. Would you like my character to be an abusive master who tracks you down wherever you are in the house and uses you to release his pent up aggression? Would you like him to be sweet, caring, and have the RP be very romantic in tone? How many girls should there be in the house? Would you like to play as all of the girls or just play as one and we can share responsibility of the others? If you just play one girl would you like to be his favourite, the one he spoils and treats better than the rest? Or would you prefer to be the one who annoys him and receives the most severe punishments? So many possibilities and I’d really like your input on developing this together!

Limits: snuff, gore, bathroom stuff, bestiality, feet and celebrities/non-original characters

Look forward to your replies!