by Writing Shark
A night to remember. (Part II)
You can be credited for not shutting Harry out, even though his girlfriend is visibly interested in your world. But you’re a nice guy, even if you know you’re going to sleep with Veronica tonight.
“Do you hear that girl?” you ask, and his girlfriend looks at her partner.
“No…” she mumbles and looks back at you while Harry lets his eyes dart between the different girls. “What?”
“Your friend is suffering” you grin and Veronica understands. She motions to him but you shake your head.
Shit she reacts to me like Millie and Claire…
Veronica waits for your next words. You decide. And it’s not hard for you.
“And I’m suffering too.” And Veronica smiles. It’s that shy smile that only a girl can have. With boys, there’s always something cheeky, unruly in it. But Veronica smiles at you knowingly, shyly. She knows what effect she has on boys, she wants to see it, experience it, she wants to see the success of making a boy hard. But she’s also a little ashamed of it, ashamed that she thinks it’s good. You can work with that. “Good girl,” you tell, and you hold out your hand. You pull Veronica onto her knees, between you and Harry whose head swings from side to side to see everything.
“What are you doing?” he asks, but looks at Emma who is just making Megan whimper as she presses her fingers between your sister’s thighs and begins to pump slightly.
“Your girlfriend is going to jerk us off now” you announce, but in turn you look at Veronica who only now understands what you want from her. And she giggles with satisfaction. You’ve freed her, and sure, she’s chewing her lower lip, but she’s also grinning with anticipation. “Megan! Emma!” The two girls snap up from their intimate embrace and look at you. Megan, pretend or not, her jaw drops as she sees the newest girl in the group fiddling with your zipper. You nod your head unequivocally in one direction and look over the shoulder of the girl at your side. “Go over to the couch. We can see you better there.”
“My God,” Harry mutters.
“Yes master” giggles Emma, grabbing Megan by the hand and quickly pulling her over to the large sofa. It’s further away in the room, outside your loose circle, but where you and Harry sit you have a perfect view of the spectacle. Emma almost tosses her playmate onto the couch and you look at Megan, her bouncing breasts as she lands on the soft fabric. “How do you want us?” Emma turns to you, not Harry. She’s your girlfriend, offering you a show and the boy you call your friend. You don’t have to think long.
“Megan on her back, you on top of her, head between her legs.”
“Sixty-nine,” Emma laughs. “My favorite number.”
“Hurry up,” you just say, “I don’t want to wait.” Emma grins cheekily at you, but sets about positioning herself over Megan who convincingly plays the overwhelmed. “Just do what Emma does to you and give us a good show,” you say, helping the helpless girl who certainly doesn’t need any help with something like this.
“O-okay bro” Megan mumbles and you feel a little sorry for Emma as your sister starts stroking her between her thighs far too hesitantly. Emma attacks fully instead. She feels the same way you and Harry do, and she lunges at your sister’s cunt with animalistic bloodlust.
Megan bleeps like a startled deer but Emma presses her lap down further while her head lies between the other girl’s thighs with flowing hair and all. Their thighs twitch and Megan raises her hands to her partner’s ass to hold on while Emma wraps her thighs around the other and presses them against her greedy mouth. Megan does her best but as Emma shakes her head and her tongue penetrates deep inside her your sister pulls out from between her thighs, her head red as fire, her eyes widened and her mouth smeared with her friend’s fluids.
“B-brother I…I’m cumming…I…Can I cum?”
“Fuck you’re mean” breathes Veronica who has turned her head. Her fingers are just rubbing over the fabric of your pants as she watches the other girls satisfy themselves for your pleasure. You lift one hand and place it on Veronica’s head. She turns it toward you, looking at you questioningly.
“I’m not mean to my little sister,” you say. “Megan,” you then command without taking your eyes off Veronica. “Come for your big brother.”
Megan goes off like a SpaceX rocket, clawing into the soft flesh of the butt above her. Her hips jerk upward, she whimpers and clenches her teeth while Emma sinks her nose deep into her snatch and plays with her tongue.
“Thank you brother… Thank you brother…” This time Megan doesn’t play it. You smile at her. Then your gaze hardens again.
“And you,” you say and Veronica gets wide eyes. “You better start jerking off now before I get mad.” Beside you, Harry can do nothing but agree with you but his girlfriend trusts you enough to shake her head and focus on your pants. “Do it real slow.” And Veronica obeys you.
You feel her fingers first settle on your pants, gently stroking the fabric. Her breath quickens as they glide over the magnificent bulge in your crotch, and her hands flinch briefly as they feel the throbbing beneath the fabric. But then curiosity gets the better of her and while Megan moans softly in the background, Veronica lets her fingers slide up again until they rest on your waistband. You nod at her, she takes a deep breath and remembers your order. Slowly she pulls the fabric back and you feel her knuckles on your skin as she grabs your underwear at the same time.
You are as excited as every time a pretty girl undresses you and the fact that Veronica has a boyfriend doesn’t matter. Because you are at the same time calm, in control of the situation, controlling the excited girl and your jittery brother who is only held together by the hot play of your sister and girlfriend. It’s a strange feeling, but it joins the long line of strange feelings that make up this evening. But you’re fine, and you’re looking forward to…
“Oh…mygod…” That. Veronica gasps, your pants just above your thighs, your cock just out in the open. It bobs around in front of her face while the girl brings her hands to her mouth and looks at you in disbelief. “You’ve got to be fucking shitting me.”
“Didn’t I tell ya?” laughs Harry and you admire him for his free spirit. Veronica turns to her friend.
“Shut up,” she snarls at him, a little exasperated but not angry. “You don’t have to take that thing and…” Then she turns to you. Her lips move and you can see what she wants to say, but gives her enough time to repeat it in her head and then literally. “What do you want me to do?”
“Good to know you listen to me” you smirk and sit up straighter.
“What else…” the girl mumbles, staring at your rock hard boner that reaches out at her an anger and fury.
“Come here.” Her skin is soft and warm, maybe a little sweaty, but that’s normal. Your fingers close around her forearm and you pull her body toward you. And Veronica willingly reaches out to you. But just before she can touch your hot spear you hold her back. The look on her face and the slightly desperate moans are music to your ears. “Emma!” Your girlfriend raises her head, her mouth wet and smeared, her hair wild in her face, her chest slightly flushed as Megan jerks beneath her. lifts up her groin towards her skilled tongue. “Your turn.” Not even Emma understands, but then she gets it. “And I expect obedience.”
“Yes Master,” she says and Veronica knows it even before everyone’s eyes meet her. “Veronica. Truth or dare?”
“I get to choose?” the girl asks, looking down at your cock, “I thought…”
“You have the same freedoms as all my girls,” you say. Then you put your hand on the back of her head and pull her close to you. “We’re going to have sex today, you and I, and you’re going to like it. I promise.” You let go of her, she moves away from you a little and you can read her face. You like what you see in it. “Now choose.” You sound stern too because you can barely stand it yourself. Again her lips move and again you understand her, but for the others she has to repeat it. But she can’t manage it. “She chose duty” you announce and no one doubts it.
“Understandable” Emma giggles and licks Megan twice long and deep through her cleft. Then she comes up and looks at you. “I want you to satisfy both of them with your hands.” She winks at you. It was her choice but it’s clear to everyone here who made the (only slightly in desperate need) decision.
The redhead’s face gets as red as her hair but there’s no turning back. Harry moans before anything happens and you watch the naked girl connect the dots in her head. Then her eyes fall on your towering cock and she understands. Like a fish out of water she opens her mouth, gasps for air, then licks her lips nervously.
“Okay,” she says, probably to herself rather than anyone else. “Okay.” You help her, extending your arm to her and helping her sit down between you and her friend.
“Last chance to get out buddy,” you say. It’s not like you’re going to let it happen, you’re too afraid of the revenge of the three girls in the room for that, but you want to go easy on Harry with the fact that he’s going to loan his girlfriend to you.
“No way,” he shakes his head.
“No way,” Veronica mumbles, sliding her butt around on the carpet. Then she holds out her hands.
“Oh fuck… Oh fuck… Ohfuckohfuckohfuck… Veronica!” You’re glad Harry is there. A minute longer and you’d be thrusting just as helplessly against her small hands as he does while his seed spurts into the air, surprising his girlfriend, landing on her arms and her breasts and running down on her one side.
“Take care of him” you grumble, grinning as you see how surprised Veronica looks at the white liquid on her hand.
“Uh… yeah… sure…” Her fingers leave your glowing skin and thankfully no one sees your tormented expression as the girl closes both her hands around her boyfriend’s cock. Slowly she pumps the last remnants of sperm out of him and licks over his throbbing glans while her radiant hair falls in her face. Harry looks like he survived the artillery fire at the Somme and looks at his girlfriend like she’s an angel coming trough the dust, while you struggle to sit up. In front of you Megan whimpers in a small but intense orgasm while eh elf’s love juice runs down her chin.
“You’re good,” you praise the redheaded girl. She looks from her boyfriend to you while licking her fingers.
“Thank you,” she says, suddenly sounding quite shy.
“You move your hands like a professional” you grin “where did you learn that?”
“Well… I watched porn… and stuff.”
“And stuff” you grin “smart girl.”
“Hey.” Veronica laughs. “Down there, you guys aren’t as complicated as us girls, all right? And besides…” She wipes her lips with her thumb. “Besides, a handjob is easier to learn than a BJ. All you see there is the lips.” She looks over at Emma in awe, but she’s distracted by your little sister.
“You’ll be welcome to discuss your tactics sometime” you smile, “Emma knows a trick with her tongue…” At that moment Megan flexes her back, she sticks her head out from between the other girl’s legs and tries to screech, with only a hoarse croak leaving her mouth. “That’s the one I mean.” Along with Harry, you two watch Megan begin to squirm while Emma sinks her nose into your sister’s opening, huffing an puffing. Then you look to Veronica as Megan comes down from her high. “What’s wrong?”
“You didn’t come,” Veronica says, sounding a little disappointed while looking dreamily at your erect worldbuilder. You put a hand on the back of her head and stroke her hair.
“It’s not on you.” You nod to Megan. “It’s on her.”
“On… On… On me…” Emma helps your sister sit up but you don’t answer her.
“Veronica, it’s your turn.” The girl has cleaned herself like a cat by now and is crawling towards you with her butt wiggling, not really knowing hoy sweet her little titties look. Harry unabashedly stares between her legs. Immediately she wants to put her mouth over your cock and finish what she started. “What are you taking?”
“You,” she breathes, “Oh…Oh well.”
“You can still choose me.”
“Actually…” She looks to her friend. “Actually, I want you to make good on what you told me earlier.”
“Oh-ho,” Emma laughs. “What was it?”
“When it’s your turn you can ask her” you reply and Emma sticks her tongue out at you. “Go on Veronica.” The girl nods and looks around the room. Her eyes move to you but you shake your head.
“Honey. Truth or dare.” Harry looks at you as his penis slowly goes limp.
“What do you want me to do?” he asks you, still out of breath.
“It’s your call,” you shrug. The action in the room picks up a bit. Emma and Megan watch you, arm in arm, naked and sweaty, Veronica does likewise, squinting curiously at you, and you, cock stiff and throbbing, wonder how stupid you can actually be that you’re the only one who hasn’t come yet today. You know the answer, but that doesn’t make things any better.
“Dude, I can’t think straight. I just want to sleep with someone.” Harry shrugs too and Emma giggles.
“Then choose dare,” you say. Harry looks at you in panic. “I never want you to forget this night. So get your head straight again. Truth can help you do that… I hope so.” Your little brother has to swallow hard.
“O-Okay. Truth honey.” Veronica had enough time to think of a question. Or maybe she was just waiting to ask it. In any case, she looks at you gratefully as she speaks to her friend.
“Why are you so open about sharing your sexuality with someone else besides me.” In any case, the question has been on her mind for a long time you realize, and smile at the girl. In front of you, at her back, Emma sits up straighter. But Veronica isn’t finished yet. “I mean, I told Finn I wanted to sleep with him. And we all know he’s going to take me today.” Her words quicken. “And you didn’t say anything against it.” She turns to Emma, “I do want to. And Emma doesn’t seem to mind. And Megan.” She speeds up even more, wanting to finally get the words out. “I just want to know what to expect. I love you and I love how you love me. But I’m sitting here wanting to be fucked by a strange boy and I don’t know if I should like it. And what do you like? Me getting fucked by Finn or you wanting to fuck Emma, which I have no problem with, I think, or should I have a problem with it?”
“Veronica…” you say quietly, putting a finger to her delicate (and clean) lips. But she just keeps talking.
“Or should I act differently for you? And what will happen when the three of them are gone? Will there be others to join them? Or should I fuck some others? And whathmpf…” Your finger in her mouth silences her while her (clean) tongue twitches against your skin, spreading warm saliva on it. She looks at you worriedly while her lips close around your finger. Your smile gives her some peace, you’re good at that, already used to it from Susan and Claire.
“Harry,” you say as Veronica sucks your thumb. “Tell your girlfriend the truth about her being enough for you, what she can do to make you happy, whether you’re happy with her, and what makes your cock hard.”
“Okay… So…” You list the points again. “All right. Veronica, you are everything I’ve ever wanted. Us being here today plays… sorry guys…” But Emma and you wave it off. “It doesn’t matter that we’re here today. I would love you even if we never saw the three of them again. The other thing…” Again you help. “Thanks Finn. So if you want to know what makes me happy… Having you as a girlfriend makes me happy. I want to take care of you, even though I know you’re stronger than me.”
“Not true at all…” mumbles Veronica with your finger sticking between her cheek and her teeth.
“Yes it is,” you say firmly, so that Harry doesn’t need to. “Harry, go on.”
“Tonight I’m happy. Because I see how free you are, how good I am to you, and how much fun you’re having. Yeah, it’s fucked up and weird what we’re doing, but… But shit, I don’t care. Veronica, I want you to be fine and I don’t think badly of you when you get taken by Finn. Shit, I myself would…”
“Next point,” you grin.
“Didn’t mean it that way either.”
“I get it.”
“Okay. So I want you to be okay. Finn and Emma are helping me do that. And you’re important to me with that, honey. So yes, I’m happy with you. And you help me when you feel free and safe. I trust Finn, Emma and Megan and I’m sure you do too.” Veronica nods shyly, her skin drawn down by your finger, making her look super cute. “And what makes my dick hard?” Harry takes a deep breath.
“That’s me,” Emma says, sitting down in the circle next to Harry. Megan comes around to your other side and leans against you. “He loves you and what he feels for me doesn’t come close to you. He knows I belong to Finn.” She giggles. “But I’m just sexy as hell.”
“She’s the first woman I’ve ever seen naked,” Harry confesses. “And I have her to thank for having the courage to approach you. But you already know that.”
“The situation is just a bit confusing” confesses the red-haired girl mumbling and you retreat your finger, brushing it over her cheek, then patting her like a good girl while she only sees Harry. “And I want to have sex with Finn so much, you know?” That no one asks you doesn’t really bother you.
“Who doesn’t want that,” Emma says.
“I just enjoy the freedom these two, and now Megan, give me.” Beside you, your sister presses herself close to you and you feel her stiff nipples against your skin. “It’s about me being able to see that everyone is happy. Except maybe Finn who still hasn’t come.” He waits a bit, looking at his girlfriend. “Finn, Megan and Emma are our way of setting us free. A world where we belong, where we are free and where we don’t have to be ashamed. This is not about what you can do. This is as much about me as it is about you. We entrust ourselves to them. When they’re gone, we’re a couple. No other guys or girls. I would strangle anyone that comes near you and I want… I wish… no, I want you to be loyal to me outside of this group. The people here, they are special. Because they are beautiful, strong and helpful. Because they help us. And for that, they get to sleep with us…” He sighs and looks longingly at Emma. “Well, for that, I let them take you.”
Then there’s silence. You can see that Harry is not completely satisfied with his words, you know that feeling, but it doesn’t matter. Because Veronica is satisfied with it. She looks at you.
“Take Finn next,” she says smiling. Harry laughs, happily.
“Finn, truth or dare?”
“Good girl,” you say to Veronica leaning next to her friend. Emma at your one side, Megan at the other, you know exactly what you want.
“Truth.” The red-haired girl pouts a little, but pulls herself together while Harry considers.
“I don’t have a question as deep as my girlfriend. And besides…” He points at his penis which is getting almost as big as before. “What else are you going to do to my girlfriend today?”
“I want to know that too,” says Emma.
“And so do I” confesses Veronica, red in the face but eyes fixed on you.
You sit forward, rolling your head and letting your neck crack, showing off your muscles and that you’re comfortable in your skin. You are strong. Strong enough to admit that you’re about to burst, that the tension inside you can’t be healthy in the long run. And you’re strong enough to admit that you’ve made enough sacrifices at the lake, waited long enough, to finally act on your primal urges. There’s Emma and Megan, arm in arm, smiling. There’s Veronica, nibbling on her lower lip, eyeing you. It’s not like you’re crossing a line here. Emma has already thermonuclear smelted it. Your cock sticks up stiff and proud in the air while you let your imagination run wild.
“You’re a cheerleader,” you say, addressing Veronica, not Harry, who asked the question. You respect the girl too much to talk about her in her presence, even though you look forward to seeing the look on her face as soon as you give her an orgasm. “I really want to feel your ass on my cock when you rub it against me.” Veronica pulls her hands in front of her face and giggles as she pushed her feet to her chest.
“I highly recommend that” Harry grins.
“Shut up” his girlfriend’s excited voice comes through between her arms crossed in front of her face.
“I’ll just have to think of something better then,” you muse, grinning devilishly. “Watch out Veronica, you’ll have to remember all that.” And the girl actually raises her head. “Besides, I want to see how good you are at giving blowjobs. Your lips are made for it. And I want to see what you look like when you do it. And then I want to see your breasts jiggle when I give it to you.”
“Missionary position?” asks Emma. “How boring.”
“Shut up!” you and Veronica shout at the same time, and Emma nearly falls over laughing, presenting her wet opening between her kicking feet, so Megan has to prop her up.
“Oh,” you remember. “And I want to hold you by the hair while I ride you like a wild horsey.” At this even Harry blushes but you see the looks on his girlfriend’s face, though it’s also interesting for you to see how you handle girls.
“Emma. Truth or dare.” Your girlfriend pushes Megan a little away from her and turns her chest to you. Her hands slide over her breasts that her new friend is so envious of, tweaking her nipples, and finally she lifts them, plump and seductive. Then her fingers slide over her skin on her belly to her thighs. You can hear Harry taking his last breath for the next minute as her fingers settle on the soft skin of her thighs and pull.
Her opening is wet and inviting and two thin strands of love slime glisten over her pink flesh as her fingers open her inviting hole for you. She usually only shows herself so openly to you but she seems very pleased as she looks at Harry and then gives you proud looks.
“I hope you’ll forgive me if I take dare again” she says, sounding quite serious.
“Sure…” breathes Harry but it sounds more like a “Khrk…” You look to your little brother.
“Emma.” Your voice is commanding and strong. Emma grins. “I want you to give Harry a lap dance.” Harry gasps and grabs his wrist with his hand, as if he has to restrain himself from starting to masturbate. You laugh as Harry looks to you in panic, forming jumbled words with his mouth. You nod to Emma. “Look at her.” Harry follows you.
“My God…” Emma moves gracefully and lithely crawls trough the space in the living room toward Harry. Her naked hips sway and her labia rub lightly against each other while her belly moves slowly and the tips of her toes slide through the soft carpet. Her hands move up and down her naked body and only her smile is more beautiful than her breasts or her wet vagina.
“Like this,” she whispers and stands in front of him. She thrusts her hips out, presenting herself to him while her hands dig to her hips. “You like the merchandise?” Harry looks at you for permission. You nod, then he does the same. Emma looks to you. “Can the guest touch the merchandise?” she asks mischievously.
“The guest would die if he touched my merchandise.”
“So are you her pimp or what?” asks Megan meekly. Only a brother can detect the hidden lust in her voice.
“Yes” you shrug and the girl blushes while Harry almost tips over in front while staring into your girlfriend’s orifices. You stand up and Megan stares at your bobbing cock, “I have two naughty little horses in my stable today.” Veronica laughs, but falls silent as you look to her.
“Not even now would I treat my little sister like that” you opine. Then the red-haired girl understands, nods slowly and stands up as well.
“What should I do… Sir?” she asks, drawing in her lips. You nod to Harry. “Help your colleague reward my brother.” Her eyes sparkle and she turns around. Then it’s her who almost falls over as your hand lands slamming on her butt. She almost stumbles, but then catches herself and joins Emma after looking over her slim shoulder, smiling koyly. You put on a song you like on the stereo and then sit down on the couch. You want to pull Megan next to you but your sister volunteers to throw herself on top of you and places your throbbing cock between her warm butt cheeks while her back nestles against your chest.
“Oh God… Oh God…” Harry is in delirium, like you if you were in his place.
Emma leads the encounter, guiding Veronica while the two girls drive Harry crazy. By now you’re really worried about your buddy’s physical health, but the truth is you don’t know how powerful he is in bed and you don’t want to spoil Emma and Veronica their fun.
And fun they do have. Completely naked, they dance to the music, pressing their butts together and giggling like teenagers – they’re only a few years out of that age, too – while torturing Harry.
“Wait,” Emma giggles, grabbing Veronica by the slender hips. “Twist a little. That’s it.” Giggling again as Emma presses her breasts into her back and pushes her torso forward.
“It would be better with your breasts” his girlfriend pouts but Emma holds her lips.
“It’s good enough, trust me.” Then she rubs her abdomen against her dance partner’s and holds her hair back while her lips settle on her neck. “You’re an acceptable piece of meat for our guest.”
“Emma you… Bitch!” giggles Veronica, but then moans softly as Emma lets her teeth graze over her sensitive skin. Veronica looks to you. “Is…is kissing allowed… Sir?”
“Oh God…” moans Harry who has to sit on his hands to keep from becoming an animal.
“That would be fun for me” you grin.
“Fun is what our owner wants” laughs Emma and her friend wants to retort something to the possessiveness Emma has put over her, but can’t as she lets her hand wander to her breasts. Then she whirls them both around and presents Harry his girlfriend’s breasts like you did to her. And Emma is right, you are having fun.
Especially Megan is having fun who is slumped in your lap. Her head is leaning against your shoulder and you have to keep stroking her hair out of her face with one hand so she can see Emma pulling her partnera’s legs apart with her feet.
“Do you like the sight?” you whisper in your sister’s ear. “Seeing their juices, their wet thighs and tight asses?” You know your sister is bi, if only to you.
“You’re so good brother,” Megan gasps, paying attention only to you as your hand slides from her head to her grazing and almost aching nipples. Your other hand leaves her lap and four of your fingers dig into her willing slit. Megan almost burst as you rest your chin on her shoulder and feel warm juice run down your fingers onto the cushion.
The smacking of Megan mixes with the music and the moans of Veronica to a mixture that Harry can’t stand anymore. It had to happen sometime and you’re proud that it’s only happening now. With a loud ‘Oh God; an ‘Emma!’ and a ‘Veronica!’ Harry comes without even having touched himself. You’re jealous of him, but have to tear up as Emma pushes her friend onto Harry. The girl shrieks in fright and stretches her hands towards the boy who is oblivious to the world around her. Emma laughs while Veronica gets two or three jolts of cum on her body. Then she can’t control herself anymore and kisses her boyfriend wildly moaning on the lips while he cums on her hot belly and lets his hands glide over her.
Some time passes as Emma watches Varonica and Harry kiss passionately. Your elf absently runs her fingers over her needy clit while you do the same to Megan. Finally, his girlfriend pushes herself up with shaky arms. Emma helps her. Under Veronica, Harry emerges, sweaty, smiling like a fool and breathing heavily, his stomach decorated with cum stains.
“That was… wow…” gasps Veronica, wiping her hand over her face. Then she looks at the corpse that used to be Harry. “Oops” the girl giggles and gets down on her knees in front of her friend. “Let me clean you up.” She sticks her tongue out, but then huffs in surprise as Emma grabs her by the arm and pulls her away.
“First the money gets dropped off at our owner!” she says sternly, and Veronica scrambles to her feet and stumbles after her friend toward you. Curious, you look past the head of Megan who presses her lap into yours and rotates as your fingers dig into her. Emma slams an imaginary wad of money on your thigh and grins at you.
“Good job,” you praise and look up at the two girls. It doesn’t matter that you are in a sitting position among the two. Emma loves you and adores you, kneeling at your feet and resting her chin on her harem sister’s thigh, and Veronica drops to the floor as well, looking back at Harry once more, then fixing her eyes on you. Maybe it’s the fact that you have a moaning, beautiful girl on your lap but these two are clearly bound to you.
“What now, Sir?” asks Emma softly. “Keep playing or…” You look to Veronica. You’ve all run out of steam for this.
“Now your friend sees me fingering my little sister to orgasm.”
And what you say you hold. Megan comes to life on your lap as your fingers work faster, touch other areas, exiting her. Megan moans and rubs herself against you. Her wiggling arms reach behind her head and claw at your hair while your hand (the one that isn’t pounding deep into her cunt) reaches under her breast and squeezes lightly. The soft flesh bulges above your forearm, amazingly heavy, bulky, while the rest of her body clings to you so tightly that you feel the blood throbbing in your bodies.
“How do my hookers like the sight?” you ask, too intoxicated to care. The girls feel the same way.
“It’s nasty,” Veronica murmurs, and Emma nods eagerly.
“Can I finger myself Sir?” Your elf is insatiable but now is no time to play. Fortunately, women can come more often than men and there’s no point in holding them back any longer. You unleash the force of nature named Emma with a nod and Veronica gasps when she sees how wildly her friend next to her gets down to business.
Spreading her legs, Emma rocks back and forth on her knees while pulling her labia apart with one hand and imitating your cock penetrating her with the other. Her eyes flicker and she throws her head back, messing up her hairstyle while pushing her pelvis forward toward you. Her tongue hangs out of her mouth and she pants like a little puppy while her legs shake badly.
Emma takes care of herself and Harry is also taken care of. And while you are taking care of Megan, Emma is still in front of you. And she knows.
“So how do you like it, Veronica?” you ask. She blinks.
“Is a hooker entitled to an opinion?” she asks. There’s nothing playful or even cynical in her voice, the girl is just too taken by the situation you’ve created to distinguish between her alias and the real world. As her eyes dart back and forth between Emma wildly pleasuring herself and Megan whimpering with passion, you see that now, at this moment, she really is your little whore.
But you are a nice pimp.
“You like it,” you state. Veronica nods. “You haven’t even known Emma for a day, and yet you feel like she’s very close to you.” Veronica nods again and you smile. “That effect has always made her so perfect. My Emma is very special and you are lucky to have someone like her in your life.” Another nod. “You know I want you.”
“Yes.” This time she manages to say something. She doesn’t look at Harry, doesn’t have to. “And I want you too.”
“Good girl,” you smile. Then you put your head back on your sister’s shoulder. “But first, I want to give my beloved Megan an orgasm that will bind her to me forever.”
“Finn!” moans the girl on your lap, drawn out. “Finn! Fffffuck!”
“That… I understand…” murmurs Veronica, and you raise your eyebrows. She is disappointed
“Hey,” you say encouragingly, pulling your dripping wet, smeared fingers out of your sister’s hole. Like a fish seeing bait she grabs it and sucks on it with relish while you talk to Veronica. “That doesn’t mean I’m going to let you go… empty-handed.”
“True.” Still a murmur, but accompanied by a positive response. “You said you’d sleep with me, didn’t you?”
“And I will,” you say as your sister sucks your fingers into her mouth, moving rapidly back and forth. Then you pull out and smear saliva liberally on one of her breasts. “Lick,” you say.
Veronica reacts instinctivle to you, reflexively gets on her knees, puts her hands on them and bends over. Wide she sticks out her pink twitching tongue and her eyes attach themselves to yours, seeking approval. Then Megan whimpers like a little wombat as Veronica slides her tongue over the film of spit.
“That’s it” you praise the two girls and let your hand move back down. “Show my sister that you girls belong together forever.” Now Veronica moans too as her tongue glides over the stiff nipple of a girl she’s barely known for a day, accompanied by the moans of another girl she’s barely known for a day, to the commands of a boy she’s barely known for a day and is dying to sleep with. It’s magical. “We belong together,” you say confidently and work your magig on her. “Something like this rarely happens Veronica and you should be proud of it.” The girl hums something that is meant to sound like approval. “You trust us and we trust you, that’s unique.”
“Mah!” the girl makes and pulls her head back. “Yes Finn!” she moans, “Yes that’s so good!” Then she lunges at the breast again, spitting hard on the nipple and watching entranced as her spit runs around the sensitive tip. Then her lips close tightly around the nipple again.
“Take her other breast in your hand.” Veronica nods, the nipple in her mouth, and follows your instruction. “Help me make my sister come.” Then your fingers dig into Megan again, deeper and faster, harder, letting drops of pleasure splash against Veronica as you pump into Megan. “And you,” you turn to Emma. “Come here.”
Your elf lunges at you, ramming her tongue into your head and smearing her juice on your cheek as she cares more about touching you with both hands than cumming.
“Veronica.”
“Yes sir!” It’s an exclamation, not a question.
“Make Emma come. Use your fingers.”
“Yes sir!” Then you kiss Emma again while she moans into your mouth.
It’s not long before three things happen at once. Megan comes. She’s caught between you, Emma and Veronica. Wildly she rears up, her belly arches while the red-haired girl spoils her with her tongue and you feel her juice splash against your hand. Veronica comes. Like her boyfriend she manages to come without using her hands but you feel her tense up and you hear her bewildered breathing. You know girls well enough to feel when one of them comes. And Harry is coming. Apparently he’s been so pumped up by the show that he’s spreading a second load on the carpet while the girls around you can’t stop moaning.
“Veronica…” mumbles Harry dazedly, holding out his hand. “Honey…” The girl looks at you, waiting, curious while you wipe a strand of saliva from her chin with your finger.
“I have a new customer for you sweety,” you say, patting her cheek. She grins cheekily and looks to her beloved.
“Yes Sir.” Then she crawls back to Harry while you beckon Emma over. Megan lies sweating and panting on your lap, her legs stretched out, her pink pussy dilated and wet.
“My turn, right?” Emma wants to know. You nod.
“Finn. Truth or dare.” Emma wipes a strand of her hair behind her ear. “And should you take dare, I want you to fuck me.”
“That’s not easy to resist,” you admit, sliding your hands over her warm body. Beside you, you hear the other couple’s kisses and Megan begins to stir on top of you. “But I can do this.” Emma’s eyes widen. “Truth.”
“Son of a bitch,” she grumbles, crossing her arms in front of her chest, which only leads to her provocatively showing off her tits to you. “Okay. Wait… Oh yeah.” She comes up to you and presses her lips to your mouth. Then she whispers in your ear. “I can do that too.” Then she leans back and speaks into the round. “Which one of us would you most like to get your dick sucked by.”
“O-Okay…” It could only be Veronica, and your girls – just like Harry – understand that. Glances were enough and you see in her face that Veronica actually can’t wait.
You kneel in front of her, your cock sticking out steeply as she also squats on her lower legs and crawls towards you. Her cheeks are bright red and she nibbles her lower lip excitedly.
“B-But I don’t know… I don’t know how good I am.”
“My hookers should know how to suck a dick,” you grin, but realize the girl is serious. “But you do know with Harry.”
“Yeah I do… But… With you it’s… different…” She squints at your throbbing cock, “What if I gag… or… Shit what if I faint?”
“Then you just keep going” Emma doesn’t help one bit from the sidelines as she places Megan on the couch like a used doll.
“Not helping honey” is all you say and Emma shrugs.
“There’s a reason why I’m your first choice for fucking.” And Veronica looks a little offended, you think that’s cute.
“You can do this honey,” says Harry who also gets up and sits up straight. Then he looks down at his splattered body. “Shit.”
“You suck this monster,” grunts Veronica. “Then we’ll see.”
“It’s actually quite simple,” says the boy and you raise your eyebrows. “What, I didn’t mean it like that! Finn… Didn’t… didn’t you do your research before?” His eyes shift downward. “Of all people you were supposed to…”
“Exactly,” Emma giggles. “Finn, Sir, did you do your research beforehand.” You roll your eyes.
“Okay okay you two, well rehearsed.” Emma and Harry look at each other. There was nothing rehearsed about it. But the two of them fit together well and the thought that Harry was actually sitting in front of the PC, or the cell phone, making sure he didn’t hurt the girl is the last building block you need. “Do you want Emma to do it for you?” you ask Veronica, but she seems unsure.
“Finn… I… I’m so embarrassed… Okay… I’m so hot for you… I don’t think I can take it anymore… okay?” You grin.
“You can’t be serious!” You understand Harry, but ignore him as you exchange deep looks with Emma. Megan is watching you with wide eyes and this time her nervousness and surprise is not played.
“Are you sure brother” Megan wants to know and Emma just looks at you.
“I’ll do it when you tell me to,” she says numbly, completely breaking character. “You freed me from Carry. I’ll do anything for you. You know that.” You pull Emma close to you. Her lips taste wonderful and you are angry at yourself that it will be the last time for today that you taste your elf. But your love is strong and you are a man.
And I want to kiss Karen as well. So Emma has the same right. Especially today. But man I will miss kissing her…
Yey. You are a man. And this man is about to fuck someone else’s girlfriend while his own sister watches him. You have nothing to fear. With a loud smack, you release Emma and she licks her lips, savouring your taste as you did with her.
“Come here Veronica.” The red-haired girl crawls even closer to you and reaches out for your spear, but can’t touch it.
“What if you don’t like me?”
“Shut up,” you grin, “whore.” But your voice is soft and gentle. It’s hard for you to keep your overwhelming lust in check but Veronica responds well to the leading but lovely Finn and she smiles weakly at you. Then she flinches violently as you slap Emma on the butt and send her over to Harry.
“Finn…” he says in alarm. He knows what’s about to happen, instinctively, but can’t believe it. “You don’t have to.”
“Shut up and tell my girlfriend to suck your dick.” And you hope this jerk will actually do it, because you won’t have the strength a second time.
You want Emma Jackson, you want her all to yourself. You’re a man, you want to create things, own things. And Emma is your thing, she’s said that enough times and you’ve come to terms with it. And things can be lent. When you look at it that way, Veronica, a free girl who wants to sleep with you of her own free will, is worth more than that thing Emma Jackson you lend to your little brother in exchange. But Emma is so much more and even though she is your slave, your love burns so bright and hot that you can be sure it will continue to burn like that for a long time. You have survived bad things and you still trust each other. And it’s about Emma. Everything revolves around her that night. Megan is playing her part as you are playing yours because Emma has stood by you after all the experiences she has had. You are her friend and you know that she loves you. And you know she wants to try you out. You are a man and you know that nothing will happen, no matter what Emma does with Harry. She will always be your elf. Always. And she will always love you.
“Emma…” croaks Harry. “l… Lick… Oh God…”
“Go ahead sweetie” Emma laughs, happyly… and looks at you. “Say it or Finn will take your girlfriend away. He can do that, you know he can.”
“Oh god he’s beating me to death…”
“First he fucks Veronica out of her mind. So do what he says. We all do. And we all love it.” She gives you a look. “We all love him for it.”
“Emma… suck my… suck my dick.”
And a few minutes later, worries are forgotten as two heads bob up and down over two cocks and the slurping of two mouths can be heard in the room.
“Oh God… Oh God… Emma… Emma… Oh God… Shit…” And Harry just won’t stop rambling! You narrow your eyes, but have to smirk that your worries are blurred by the irritation of not being able to focus on Veronica. “Oh my God… Holy Ghost… My dear God… Emma…”
“Shut up!” you finally hiss and Harry startles up with Emma following him with her mouth, keeping his dick inside.
“Sorry…” You roll your eyes.
“I know she’s good.” Then you put your hand on your newest girl’s head and reach into her hair. You hold it back while her lips slide over your cock. Over the top third, anyway. Her back is tense and she’s not using her tongue, just sucking on your tip and breathing wildly through her nose. Your fingers caress her skalp and even though you enjoy it… Emma just sucks better.
Veronica looks up at you while her lips purse and you see in her eyes that she is dissatisfied with herself. She tries to get you deep inside her but the angle isn’t right and you feel your tip bumping against the walls of her throat while she keeps coughing and gagging and in the end she just licks around your tip with a sad expression while her boyfriend gets his brains sucked out of his cock a few feet away while Megan looks in awe.
“Come here,” you say and pull the girl up to you.
“No I can handle it!” she insists on continuing but you hold her head.
“Shut up,” you grin, “Emma was wrong.”
“Hey,” your girlfriend protests but you stick your finger out at her.
“Keep sucking whore.” Emma grins while Harry gets cross-eyes.
“Yes Sir.” Then you turn back to Veronica.
“You’re a good girl,” you tell her. “And I’m into good girls.”
“I’ve already blown my boyfriend though” she pouts and looks to the side with a cute duckface as you sit across from each other.
“That’s okay thou. And it feels good. But we guys don’t really want a slut in bed.” Next to you on the sofa, Megan makes a noise and immediately conceals it with a feminine sneeze and you have to grin. “Sure, if a woman knows what she’s doing it’s sexy, but we have no problem teaching you. Or learning it along with you. Okay?”
“My friends always tell me…”
“Your friends are stupid Veronica. It’s you who got yourself a swell boy.” The girl smiles weakly.
“And now I’m sucking on his buddy’s cock like a stupid schoolgirl.”
“Stupid schoolgirls are hot,” you grin, “And you’re not stupid. Take it from a boy who’s been told over and over he needs to know things because he’s a boy. Don’t let it happen to you either. You girls are the only group of people who are expected to be weak. Your weakness is pretty sexy. Yes, okay, we want a whore in bed, but more in terms of guidance and willingness. Girl, if you already would know all of this, what do you thing I would think of you?” You caress her skin. “Want me to show you?” You don’t say what exactly you mean but Veronica nods anyway. Hary may be like a little brother to you but you feel the warmth of responsibility over another human being this evening and you think it’s a good thing. “Come here.”
You grab her head and pull her body toward you until her hands touch the floor. Then you press on her back with one hand while the other lightly pinches the nipples on her sagging breasts. You know that she is a little ashamed of her size and if you had more time with her, if she were in your harem, you would fuck those insecurities out of her head. But that’s not your job and you are only here to enjoy this girl. So you limit yourself to making her feel good while briefly giving her breasts your full attention. Veronica blushes, but does not move from her position. Then she feels your fingers on her ass.
“Spread your legs and sink down a little. That’s it. Shit your ass is nice and firm.” Veronica giggles, but then gets quiet as she feels your hands wander again. “Hands wider apart, you need a firm grip. Okay. Now stick your head up. Open your mouth. And stay just like that.” Then you kneel in front of her, the tip of your lance very close to her nose. Her eyes cross and she looks a little silly following your swinging tip, but that only makes the shy girl cuter.
Then you grab your cock, hold it and lean forward. Her eyes go wide, she breathes fast, excited. But then her instincts take over and her tongue darts out twitching and pink, licking over your tip and you see the glow in her eyes as she realizes for herself that her throat is now properly aligned.
“Good girl,” you praise her as she opens her mouth even wider. “I’m going to plug your mouth now. Don’t worry, you’ll like it. Breathe through your nose and no matter what happens, remember I’m in charge. I’ll take care of you.” Veronica doesn’t react but that’s a good sign.
You feel the soft skin of her ears against your palms and the silky feel of her hair as you grab her head. Then you move. You feel the underside of her tongue slide over your cock, the twitching flesh submissively welcoming the intruder. You push the girl further forward and feel her lips as your piston fills and widens her mouth. Veronica whimpers a bit but you’ve had enough sex, it’s an excited whimper.
“Good,” you breathe, “nice and slow.” You keep moving, feeling her tongue end and the warm, slippery skin of her throat wrap around your cock. Veronica wants to inhale, startled, but you’re already too deep inside her to let oxygen through. “Don’t tense up. You have enough air in your system. I’ll grab what I want and before it gets too much I’ll let you go again.” Then you penetrate her further, down the throat of the girl you’ve known for less than a day.
Veronica feels very different from Megan or Emma, and yet somehow exactly the same. Of course, the skin in her throat doesn’t change under the squeeze of your cock, and no matter how many children Emma will want you to have, that hole will always feel inviting and tight. But still, you also feel a change as your testicles touch the chin of a girl, trembling in happy exitement.
Quickly you pull back again, feel her mouth widen, then she takes a deep breath, her eyes fixed on you. Wordlessly you look at each other while her back strains upwards in an attempt to get as much air as possible into her lungs. Patiently, you wait until her tongue stretches out to you again, without you having to help, and Veronica is ready.
Your grip tightens a bit but the girl reacts instinctively and lets you guide her. Holding her head, you move more, thrusting into her at a tradable pace, widening her throat and guiding her while her inner walls massage you. You close your eyes and moan softly as you once again penetrate past her tonsils, and her eyes sparkle as she hears you enjoying her. Briefly, her one hand leaves the floor to stroke herself but she doesn’t have the balance to hold on yet.
“It’s okay,” you assure her with closed eyes, hips trusting, rubbing through her hair as Veronica snorts. When you’re more experienced, stroking you will work, too. But remember. Now it’s all about the boy. First you get satisfied, then him, then both of you.” As an answer you only get a gasp. Then you nod to Emma, grab Veronica and turn slowly while she follows you with your cock in her mouth. “Or do you want to be like my little whore?”
Beside you, Emma tilds her head and jerks back and forth rapidly. She knows what she’s doing and Harry looks at the ceiling, sensing nothing but pure, explosive joy, but Emma watches you and his girlfriend out of the corner of her eye. Unlike you, she leads the encounter, is bent over Harry and she has a hand between her clenched thighs while his cock disappears between her lips. On you, Veronica freezes as she sees Emma working Harry.
“She’s been watching you the whole time” you inform her, smiling at Emma who is a little too busy to return the gesture. Then you pull out of Veronica so she can take another deep breath. “You have a fan.”
“She’s doing so well.” Your partner continues to crouch in front of you, not getting the idea to stop after she catches her breath. Then Emma coughs and Harry groans loudly while slimy strings escape from between her lips and stick to her chin. “What’s that?”
“A mixture of spit and precum,” you say, “It’s what happens when you go deep into the throat and the girl produces a lot of spit.” Veronica looks at you.
“Can you do the same for me?” She thinks it’s the man initiating a sloppy BJ.
“If you want. But for that I have to fuck you harder” you shrug but Veronica hesitates. You see she wants it but doesn’t dare yet. You lean down to her while the two of you watch Emma suck Harry. “I’m sure she’ll finish faster than you, as skillfully and sluttily as she’s sucking your boyfriend right now.” Emma flips you the finger, which goes right back into her cunt afterward. “Then we’ll all watch you try to do the same to her.” Veronica looks at you nervously and you smile smugly. “So we might as well just wait until she wins, she is faster and better than you, or…”
That’s all Veronica needs. She turns away from Harry and Emma, places herself on all fours in front of you, gets in position, arms and legs spread, back arches, head up, and sticks out her tongue. Her red and black hole points you in the right direction.
“Good girl. No mercy this time.” Veronica just opens her mouth as wide as she can, looking drunk on cum and ready.
Loud gagging and coughing fills the room but your partner is on fire and her tense body trembles in the triumph which is brewing in your testicles. Hard and fast you thrust into her, enjoying the feeling and the primeval thought that this girl under you even depends on air from you. And Veronica bobs against you while you hold her head. Her hair and small breasts bounce under her, forgotten is her nervousness and she too has a primeval feeling. She feels possessed. And with the feeling that the boy is teasing her comes pride. All fear and nervousness give way to a determination that you sincerely hope Harry will make Veronica feel. You see in her eyes the desire to make you cum. The creature under you is no longer sweet and cute, maybe still a little, but above all she is inspired to become one with you.
“Oh god…” howls Harry next to you and you look over at the two of them, Veronica is just intent on her task. “Emma… Oh my god… Shit…”
You and Veronica, your girl… Is she my girl? You exchange glances. And Veronica understands.
“Ffffuck….” This time it’s you who moans as she throws herself at you with forceand you feel her muscles start to milk you all of their own. She wants to say something, looks up at you from wet happy exited eyes and her tongue twitches against your lance while her lips tremble and her neck tightens around you.
You feel her chin press against your balls, feel the com inside begin to stir up as your core tightens. “Fuck Veronica!” You almost don’t recognize your voice. You’ve only been this weak under the skilled hands of Maureen, and you’d like to tell the girl with the fiery hair how fucking awesome her BJ feels, but your brain is leaking out of your ears as you lean forward and hold out your hand.
The girl throws herself at you as you fuck her throat, then your fingers find the wet slit of her cunt. Veronica almost leaks on the carpet and you have no problem penetrating deep inside her and pumping her pussy with your fingers while your field of vision narrows and your world becomes very small.
Her eyes almost fall out of her head as she feels your cock twitch, powerful and strong, then twist inward as your fingers find a good spot and finger her to orgasm as well. Your voice is rough and animalistic and as you scream her name Veronica also comes, closely followed by Harry who babbles something that no one can understand but couldn’t be clearer.
Heavy breathing fills the room as you all regain your strength. The first thing you do is look around. You just came in the mouth of a relative stranger while your girlfriend experienced the same thing from a different point of view.
How do you feel, your drill sergeant wants to know, and you look to Emma. Your elf wipes her hand over her mouth, then notices you. No, you realize. How does she feel?
Emma seems to realize just as you do what has just happened, and as Harry lies like a corpse beside her, legs outstretched, arms also, his penis twitching slowly going flaccid, Emma lets you deep into her soul. You see the worry on her face.
Are we still the same, she askt without words.
But worry is not what you want to see on her and you slowly shake your head. Emma doesn’t quite understand at first, looking at you questioningly, a little guilty, maybe a little worried. The high is over for both of you, you have both come and can think clearly again.
Something stirs between your legs and Veronica emerges, hair disheveled, cum on her chin and her eyes glazed over. You have that effect on girls, you know that, and you are proud to see the redhead beauty in the afterglow of her orgasm.
And Emma understands. A smile spreads across her face as she sits up and pulls a hair from her bare chest. She glances at Harry, then turns to you. There’s no room in your relationship for life’s little anxieties, you’ve both realized that already. And you want it that way. Yes, Emma sucked another boy’s dick like his girlfriend sucked yours. But Emma also put Megan by your side, your longtime confidante. And she’s done more than enough to keep you from thinking you’re jealous. Emma is yours, everyone in the room knows that.
And as Veronica snuggles up to you, not her actual boyfriend, you can only congratulate Emma. Sure, you’re the one who’s gained the most from this. Not only in terms of sex, but also – and Emma would surely disagree if she wasn’t your slave – in terms of satisfaction. To see Emma living out her dominant role, even if only under your guidance, is nice to see and you have no problem with Emma caressing Harry and taking care of the poor guy who surely has the most difficulties to process today’s events.
Then you feel a hand on your shoulder. Behind you on the sofa lies Megan. Carefully, without drawing the others attention, she glances at Veronica, then at Harry. You nod and place a hand on the red of the hair beneath you.
“Go to your boyfriend,” you say softly to the girl under you.
“I want to lie here for a while” Veronica murmurs, resting her head on your thigh, close to your cock. But you flick your index finger against her ear.
“Go to your boyfriend.” This time your words sink in, and you help the girl straighten up and sway over to Harry. With an ‘oof’ she drops to his side and looks over at Emma who is pressing her breasts against the boy’s shoulder. The two girls also forge a bond of friendship, then giggle as Emma rises.
“Hey,” she calls, kicking the foot of Harry to wake him up, to no effect.
“Wait,” Veronica grins, leaning over her friend. Then she presses her lips to his and kisses him until he stirs. He moans, then his hands move up and hold his girlfriend tight. She doesn’t let up, enjoying his closeness while you and your two girls watch, but then he jerks and kicks his legs. Veronica giggles and then lets herself be pushed away.
“Shit,” Harry gasps, wiping his mouth. “You still have cum on your face!” He rubs his face obsessively, stands up, curses, and hurries to the bathroom not looking particularly heroic.
“Honey wait” Veronica calls after him but you hold the naked girl.
“Truth or dare?” you ask before she can react. Then she understands. You have chosen her.
“But Harry…”
“Answer the question,” Emma says. “Cum in his face is a burden he has to carry if he wants me.” Veronica looks to you for help, and gets it.
“Okay,” she mutters, glancing one last time at the bathroom from which sounds of running water emanate. “Truth.” You grin.
“I had a really good dare.” Veronica opens her mouth, but closes it again. “What would make you the wettest right now?” Emma whistles appreciatively and gives you a thumbs up.
“You’d probably want to have sex with Finn.” And Veronica nods.
“Can I?” she asks in a small voice but Emma shakes her head.
“You can’t include him in your task, sorry.” But Veronica has already come to a conclusion. She’s fired up and eager to move on.
“I’d be most turned on if I… Megan hasn’t had that much fun yet.” Your ‘shy’ sister winces on the sofa.
“Tha-That’s okay…” she mumbles. “I just l.like watching you guys… really…” she grins shyly and looks at you helpfully, though you rather suspect she wants your help satisfying her.
“No,” the new girl then hisses. “That’s not okay.” She stamps her foot and her petite breasts jiggle. “I’m so wet I’m ruining the carpet and I want to finally fuck Finn, okay? But I have to play this stupid game because apparently everyone here has had enough sex in their lives but I really want to fuck Finn, okay? So if I have to admit that I want to see Finn fuck another girl, his own fucking sister at that, then I’m saying that because… well…”
“Because you want to fuck me,” you say with a suppressed smile.
“… Yeah…” mumbles Veronica. You look to Megan.
“What are you saying, sister? Now that you know the truth, do you think you want me to fuck you while Veronica watches?”
“Please say yes” the redheaded girl begs as Megan squirms, tilting her head, pulling her shoulder up and twisting her body. She really does play brutally well. “I know you want to and there’s nothing big about doing it in front of others. After all, we’re all naked and…”
Megan mumbles something unintelligible but you know her well enough.
“What?” asks Veronica.
“I’m doing it,” says Megan. “I… I think it’s okay.” Her beautiful eyes lock on you and she chews her lower lip. “I’m doing it… because…”
“Because your brother wants you to,” Emma says, coming to stand next to you. She looks at you like she wants to consume you but since she had another man in her mouth today that’s off the table. But that doesn’t mean you’re not a team.
“Right,” you say, “you want to help me with this?” Your sister’s eyes go wide, and you see the fire raging inside Emma, too.
“You mean…” Megan swallows hard as Emma speaks.
“I mean that my little sister needs to get used to me fucking two girls from now on and I need someone to help me make sure she has what it takes to be my girlfriend.” On a sexual basis that’s really mean but your girls are smart and strong and Megan plays the nervous wallflower perfectly while it’s Emma who has yet to realize what you’re proposing to her. Then she grasps the opportunity that is presented to her.
“Let’s get this little thing ready” she grins, then turns to Megan. “Don’t worry dear. I know you’re strong enough to take this.”
“Really? I…I don’t know…”
“Yes, you do” Emma continues talking, speaking to the past, your first threesome together where Emma became your property. “You know you want it. You know you need help with it but you also know it’s the right thing to do.” She’s talking about herself you realize and Megan sees it too. “You know you need a strong hand to control your wet pussy, that’s Finn, and you need a friend to hold you and tell you that you can enjoy giving yourself to the boy you’ve loved all your life.”
“Yeah…” Your sister nods. “I understand.”
“And I understand too,” you say, stepping away from Emma. If things go any further you don’t have the strength to keep up the charade, so sweet and perfect is your elf. You step up to Megan, your kinky, lovely sister, and speak to her and Emma at the same time. “You two are perfect together.” Then you kiss Megan, deeply and intimately, while your one hand holds her neck and the other fondles her heavy breast.
“That’s so hot,” you hear Veronica whisper as Megan melts into warm, malleable wax in your hands. It’s like your first time with Emma, only the roles are reversed. Megan is nervous, almost anxious, as Emma moves her into position on the sofa. Naked, she kneels on the fabric while Megan lies on her lap with her hands clasped in front of her mouth. Sweet and cute, except that it makes her breasts squeeze and bulge out towards you. Emma keeps her legs spread and offers you a perfect view of the vagina you already know so well and are still so overwhelmed by that it belongs to you.
“Take her honey” Emma whispers audibly. “Fuck her and take her.”
“It’s her first time” you murmur as your cock slides over the soft skin of your sister’s inner thighs, making her shudder.
“She wants it,” Emma says. “You can see it in her eyes. She’s ashamed that she’s such a depraved little slut who wants to be fucked but everyone can see it.”
“I… I trust you,” Megan whispers, unable to look you in the eye, but grinning broadly and a little nervously. This time it’s actually for real, she’s about to be lifted up to the sky. “I know you guys will take care of me.” With that, she talks about herself from the point of view of Emma that day. You shake your head. On the one hand, it’s nice to see the girls thinking about talking to you, in that somewhat confusing but heartfelt way. On the other hand, there’s Veronica and Harry sitting on the carpet. Harry has come to and is caressing his girlfriend’s skin while his eyes are on you, and in them you see the same animalistic lust you have now that you had when you took Emma for the first time.
And with a surprised yelp, Megan witnesses you taking her ‘virginity’, just like you did with Emma, who holds her girlfriend’s legs over her back so she doesn’t give herself away and keeps them spread while you enter your sister’s tight, warm, wet passage.
“Shit,” Harry mutters as he watches you break the second biggest taboo there is after killing. And it excites him. You hear Veronica moan softly as you penetrate your sister while your girlfriend cheers you on.
“That’s it,” Emma murmurs, laughing with satisfaction as her harem sister’s body slides around on her lap. “Take her, take your sister, she’s yours.”
“Yes…” gasps Megan, then whimpers to stop saying anything while your hands grab her asscheeks. Then the slapping of your bodies can be heard and as you see the two girls beneath you, girlfriend and sister, sister and girlfriend, the roles so clearly reversed tonight until it becomes one rapturous whole, you hear Veronica moan. You turn your gaze from the twitching body of your sister, who is imitating your girlfriend, to Harry, who watches you enchanted and admires you. Next to him sits Veronica, legs spread, her eyes also on you, also full of awe and also a little envy.
“Do you like it?” you ask her, “Do you like watching me dominate a shy, sweet girl?”
“God yes!” gasps Megan from beneath you while Veronica can only nod. “It’s so good. Why didn’t you already fucked me Finn?” You smile but don’t turn away from your viewers.
“You’re not done yet. Tell us you like it, Veronica.” As Megan presses her hands over her mouth and her panicked gasps fill the room, Harry lets his hand wander between his girlfriend’s legs. You nod at him encouragingly, then he looks to Emma who is sliding her breasts down your sister’s back.
“Yes…” whispers Veronica. “I like it…”
“You like what? Be precise.” Again the girl blushes in the unfamiliar situation but her feelings are stronger than the knowledge that she is watching a brother fuck his sister with the help of his girlfriend while her boyfriend has his fingers inside her and she makes the wish everyone in the room knows she has.
“I like that you fuck girls…” she stammers, “I like it because I know Megan enjoys it. I like it because it’s so forbidden. And… And I like it because I want it too… Ha…” Harry starts pumping his fingers into her while the couple watches you.
“You want me to fuck you too?” you want to know. Beneath you Megan moans out as your cock stretches her.
“Please say yes,” she moans, “It’s so good and I want every girl to realize how nice it is to be fucked by my brother… by Finn…” She almost fell out of character but continues to speak in the role of Emma.
“Please say yes” your elf now includes Veronica in the game they are playing and speaks for Megan. “I’ve loved him all my life and finally I can be joyful and kinky and grateful and show him that I would do anything for him,” she pleads.
“My God yes!” Megan comes, jerking and Emma holds her tightly while her legs bob in the air under your thrusts. “And I want to be there so bad, free and happy and yes! And fucked!” Then her eyes twist and her mouth pops open.
“Yes I do!” shrieks Veronica, grabbing her boyfriend’s hand as she herself is about to climax. “I want it so bad! I want to be a part of it!”
“Harry!” you command while not slowing your pace. “Don’t let her come!” Harry looks at you in panic, but tries to obey you with his girlfriend making it plenty difficult for him, trying to keep his hand between her smacking thighs. “Don’t you dare let her come!”
“My God!” screams Veronica, yanking her hand away, high into the air. Drops of pussy juice fly glistening through the air as she cries out in frustration. Then your sister’s voice joins in as you send another orgasm right trough her tight body, wrecking her. “Come inside her Finn!” cries Veronica, doing the only thing that keeps her from pleasuring herself. “Come inside her and make her your girl!”
And you do. Megan shudders under you, just like Emma did, and Emma holds her best friend tight, just like Megan did, then you flood her cannel with your white cum, giving in to relief under the gathered gaze and give Megan a happy, in-love moment. It doesn’t is quite enough to make her come a third time but that’s okay with you and Emma braces her back as you pull your sister close to you to kiss her intimately. Finally Megan gets to wrap her legs around you, her arms as well and you lift her off the sofa.
“My little sloth,” you say lovingly and carry your sister across the room. She giggles tiredly and you smell her scent. She’s a little heavier than Millie but you don’t tell her that, just hold her tight as your sperm drips out of her onto the carpet and she buries her face in your shoulder. “Or no, better yet,” you muse. “You’re…my little…cute…wombat.” Megan just hugs you tighter, this time fully in her role as sister. When she’s close to you, she’s often like that, and you feel strong and confident in her submission. “Did you enjoy it?” you ask Veronica who is lying on the floor, legs still spread and twitching as Harry holds his aching hand.
“She almost broke my arm”! he grumbles, but has to smile. Veronica seems like something has escaped from her soul and she has to find it first. Luckily you have just the right tool to plug that hole.
“Veronica.” The girl looks at you. “Show me how much you liked it.” She obeys immediately and pulls her labia apart. Her juice runs down her hole, over her fingertips and onto the carpet. The two will have a lot to explain when the actual owners of the apartment get home, you muse, but couldn’t care less.
Because now comes what you’ve all been waiting for.
“Finn. Truth or Dare.”
“You can’t take me.” But this time you can’t get your way.
“Look at her honey,” says Emma sympathetically. “She can barely stand on her feet.”
“Maybe we should make an exception,” agrees Megan. “She wants to sleep with you so badly brother.” Veronica nods shyly. You look at Harry who is standing next to Emma.
“We’ll make an exception,” he says firmly, and you raise your eyebrows. “I like the games and the girls too. Finn, I want you to sleep with my girlfriend.” You look at him sternly, but he holds your gaze.
“You know I won’t give you Emma.”
“I know.” He takes a deep breath, but stays strong. “But you’re going to let me finger her to orgasm.” He blinks twice quickly as his life flashes before his mind, but when the film arrives on this evening, he smiles. And you smile
“Emma?”
“My master decides if his slave was good enough today.”
“Nice?” You laugh. “You were possessed today.” You turn to her. “And that’s what I love about you.” You give her a kiss on the forehead, that’s all you can do, but that’s okay.
“And I get to lick her,” Harry throws in quickly.
“Don’t overdo it,” you warn, then you soften. “I saw how good you are at it. What if Emma doesn’t let me have it after that?” You wink. Too much has happened today for you to worry.
“Then you have to fuck my brains out” grins your elf. “Break me, make me yours again and again. And your sister can help you with that.” Megan giggles lightheartedly and happily. You look at Veronica. You used to ask her for permission but you’re a new Finn and he takes what he wants.
“Please stop playing,” Veronica begs. “We’ll all do what you say anyway.”
“Your rules brother,” displays Megan softly and gently, copying Millie and playing like Emma. “And we obey.” Da fuck you waiting for, you think to yourself and look at Veronica. You look at her long and hard, you’re good at that. And you like how she starts shaking with excitement under your gaze. She wonders if it’s time now and you release her from this uncertainty.
“Come on.” You nod your head towards the sofa and grab her hand. Slowly you lead the naked girl to the sofa and put your hand on the soft skin of her ass while Megan gives way. “Lay down.”
“Okay.” Veronica is very quiet, almost shy but her eyes are shining. Seeing a girl lusting after you is a great honor for you and even if you have enough pussies at your disposal, you admire Veronica for giving in to you.
Their eyes widen as they wander down and lay on your cock, which darts towards her spread thighs like a wild animal. Veronica widens them a little more, inviting you in and submitting while you take her hands and slide them under her body. You smile at her and she extends the gesture, then gasps as the couch moves and your knees dig into the fabric. Finally, a soft, excited sigh escapes her throat as your fingers dig into her butt and place her lower body on top of your folder legs, your dick rubbing between over the connection of her pussy and asshole. With one leg dangling off the sofa, the other leg is raised over the armrest as you position yourself.
“Ready?” She just nods and turns red in the face.
“I’ve been waiting for this for so long.” Just a day you know but it sounds damn good and you don’t have the luxury of doubting yourself anymore.
“I’m going to change you now,” you say, and Veronica whimpers in anticipation. Then your cock rests on the ridge above her opening, stroking through her red pubic hair and eliciting more whimpering and cooing.
You look over at Harry one last time. He’s sitting cross-legged on the carpet and staring at you. His penis is hard and he slowly strokes it while his mouth is slightly open. You don’t quite know how he feels but your words are clear and as a boy he has to make sure to stop you. He doesn’t and so you grab your cock and slowly stroke the tip over his girlfriend’s clit down to her wet opening.
You know girls’ reactions to your cock, and it’s good to see even a relative stranger start to wriggle under your touch, but you control her with one hand, squeezing the spot between her breasts and holding her in position.
“Now you get what you want” you grin at the girl below you. “I fuck you and your boyfriend watches it. How do you find that?”
“Exciting” comes the immediate reply. “I’ve always wished that…” Then Veronica screams as you penetrate her. And you close your eyes too and enjoy the tight, warm feeling of her pussy. “Oh god yes… Finn… Yes…” Her body rocks back and forth as you move deeper and deeper into her with each thrust. You look down and see her canal widening more and more, wrapping itself around your cock and her clit buckling. Your grip around her legs tightens and as you lift her lower body, Veronica crosses her arms over her small breasts.
“Let go,” you say encouragingly. “I want to see your breasts.”
“They’re small…” she murmurs. “They don’t rock like the ones Emma has. Theyaaah….” The angle is right and you find her sensitive spot with the tip of your cock and Veronica lets her arms fall limply to the side as you flood her body and head with endorphins. She no longer pays attention to how her breasts shake under your thrusts or how deeply your fingers dig into her thighs as you sit up and almost push her upper body off the sofa. “Yes! God yes! Finn! Finn, that’s so good!” Her voice cracks and her eyes lose focus as you take her world and change it.
“Come on,” you say, turning to Harry. “Tell your girlfriend how awesome it is to let me fuck her.”
“Shit yeah,” Harry grins, baring his teeth. “You fuck her so well.” You pick up the pace even more and Veronica has no choice but to instinctively wrap her legs tightly around you. She presses her body against you and impales herself deeply on you.
“So deep… so good… shit…” she gasps out of breath. “Continue… Please continue…” You can almost see the bulge under her skin where your dick digs into her. “Harry he’s so good. Harry he fucks me… Finn fucks me… finally…”
“I told you he’s good.”
“Talk to her Harry” you demand. “Talk to your girlfriend.”
“Shit Veronica you look so beautiful.”
“It’s so good Harry. I shit… I’m coming… Harry I’m coming… so fahahassst…” Then it’s already time and Veronica is wriggling under you. She almost falls off the sofa, her upper body is almost hanging on the floor. You grab her and pull her towards you, put her back on her back and turn her body to the side. You put one of her legs over your shoulder, feel her warmth, the girl almost burns from your touch, and feel the wetness of her vagina, slippery and tight. Your thumb finds her clit and for a few minutes all Veronica can do is scream and moan as you slide her limp body across the sofa and fuck into her at breakneck speed.
“Finn! Finn! Harry! Finn!”
“Veronica!” Harry jerks off again. You are proud of his steadfastness. But he does not forget his honor. “Tell me he fucks you good.”
“Fuck!” It’s hard for her to speak, but you don’t think to stop your murderous pace. A light tap on her hard nipples is enough – just hard enough – to wake her up again. “Yes he is that good. Harry! Thanks for letting me…”
“I love you so much Veronica.”
“And I love you…” She almost says your name. You see it on her lips. Your cock twitches violently inside her and you have trouble controlling yourself but Veronica, weak, shy Veronica retains strength. “Harry! Oh… my.. Gooooo…” Before you fuck her to unconsciousness, you pull out of her. Her eyes widen and she gives you a begging look as you stand up and put your hand on her head. Instinctively she opens her mouth and sticks her tongue out at your dripping cock, but you push it away with controlled strength as you stand up. Then you grab her and put her next to you.
She almost collapses, can’t stand up and hangs on you like a sack of potatoes. You wave Harry over, who jumps up, dick twitching, and takes her in his arms. He looks at you questioningly, apparently he thinks it’s over already, but you shake your head reassuringly. Then you turn to Emma.
“Let my little brother lick you,” you say and Emma has exactly the right reaction. Where Veronica is excited and giggly, Emma just nods and looks at you in love.
“Thank you” she whispers to you as she hugs you. Then she stands next to Harry. “Just make sure you watch your girl, okay?” she says as she lays on her back in front of Harry.
“Oh my god” he moans while Emma spreads her legs in front of him like a trained stripper. One last look to make sure Emma is okay, then Veronica demands your attention.
“How did you like it?” you ask the girl at your side.
“Good,” she murmurs, watching as Harry lowers his head between your elf’s thighs, but keeps his eyes on her. Then you turn them around to you.
“You haven’t had enough.” Veronica shakes her head.
“No. No way.” She looks at Harry again. “We’ll just wait until you can again and then…” She doesn’t get any further than you grab her and hug her. Of course you want to protect Harry, who is struggling not to look at Emma but at his girlfriend, loyal as he is, but you also want to show Veronica that you are far from finished.
Your harsh gesture works well. She hasn’t recovered from her last orgasm and when you push her down she just collapses into your arms and giggles happily as you catch her and gently slide her back onto the sofa. This time Megan has to move from her seat and while you lay the red-haired girl on her stomach over the armrest you grab your little middle sister and pull her to your side.
“Check this out,” you say, nibbling on her neck as you turn her head to Veronica. “Isn’t that one fucking inviting ass?” Megan giggles and leans into you with a sigh, enjoying your touch while behind you, Emma starts to moan.
“What?” Veronica asks, turning her head around as her hands cup her butt. She gives you startled looks but you focus on your sister while your cock rests on her fingers over her butt hole.
“Yeah, it’s really handsome,” Megan agrees, barely able to keep her eyes open.
“Should I fuck it or rather her cunt?” Your wombat looks at you questioningly. She can’t believe that she gets to decide that, she, your little, sweet, innocent sister. But you see the glitter behind her eyes, but above all you are smart enough to see the reluctance that hides behind her lust.
“I actually wanted to…” It’s clear that she wants to be your anal queen. You grin and wink at her.
“Hey, Harry? Harry!” Your brother lifts his head between your girlfriend’s thighs. She’s lying with her head to you, legs spread wide and obscenely in the air and you can’t see her facial expression but you can see her hands, which immediately come to rest on his head. “Shall I fuck your girlfriend in her ass?”
“You’re asking me that?” he wants to know with a shiny chin.
“Say no Harry!” Veronica shrieks from her position, squirming on the sofa. “He is so big! I can not do it!”
“I can’t just deny him one of your holes,” he counters, and Megan moans with desire, rubbing her breasts against your side. The power play turns her on just like you.
“It’s okay buddy” you grin and grab his girlfriend’s hands. “Something tells me that this won’t be the last time.” Then you lean forward, propping yourself up on the sofa and placing your lips next to her head. “And it’s not like I can’t break your mind only just with that.” Veronica freezes as your cock rubs against her skin. She takes her hands away, surrenders and instead presses them under her breasts.
“Yes,” she whispers. “Please break me.”
“Little whore” you whisper. Then you come up and slap your hand hard on her butt. “Eventually” you muse. “Eventually I’ll fuck your little ass.”
Then, without making a fuss, you grab her buttocks, pull them apart, exposing her sleazy opening and sink back into her cunt. Veronica screams and stretches towards you while her head is pressed into the cushions of the sofa.
This time you take your time, focusing not on speed but on technique, thinking about Maureen and her lessons and making Veronica, unprepared and untrained as she is, squeak like a guinea pig.
“Oh god!” She moans and giggles at the same time, then laughs, then moans again as you methodically and clinically work her. Shockwaves travel through the flesh of her ass. She’s not as fit as Millie and not as touchy as Megan but she’s a good fuck and you like the way she doesn’t know how to react beneath you. With one hand you press Veronica on her lower back, you put the other arm around Megan. You pull your sister close and press her lips to hers. Intimately and greedily you press at each other and Megan ruffles your hair with one hand while the other lifts one of her breasts. You lean down and suck on her nipple while Megan arches her back and moans.
Emma climbs in and fires at Harry, who seems to have forgotten that he has two hands and is only using them to squeeze closer to Emma and her crotch. He watches you spoil two women at the same time and tries to make Emma come at the same time.
“Good, Harry,” she cheers him on. “Keep licking me… Your tongue is so good.” The boy just tries harder, a beautiful girl’s praise fuels his desire to prove himself and soon you hear the rapid breathing you know well from Emma. With a sound you release your sister’s heavy breast from your mouth and kiss her again on her lips. Then you turn around to Veronica whose legs are hanging over the edge of the sofa and are fidgeting wildly to the beat of your thrusts.
You gyrate your hips and while Megan wraps her arms around you from behind, Veronica screams her orgasm into the cushions of the sofa. Her body shakes even more, almost in a fit, as you keep moving, flooding her body with impressions and shaping her mind to your liking.
The sex with the new girl doesn’t pass you by either. After the experiences with Emma and Carry, the ‘quarrel’ with Megan and above all the concern for Giselle, you feel for the first time that you have changed. That is, it has always been within you, but now you allow it. You feel the animal awaken within you, the monster that wants more and more, driven by the quivering piece of flesh beneath you, impaled on your cock, dependent and willing on you.
You shake your head Then you look at Megan.
“Tell me I’m the good one,” you whisper.
“What?” asks Veronica, who has heard your voice in her fog of lust and now lifts her bright red head from the pillows, looking at you confused and grinning stupidly while red strands of hair cling to her sweaty skin. You keep fucking her and make her scream. Megan looks at you for a long time. And she’s a perfect sister.
“Let her ride you,” she says and gives you your answer. You look at Emma and Harry. Your brother didn’t notice anything, but Emma tilt her head back and looks at you while she massages her breasts and her legs are shaking. You’re smiling.
“Hey, now it’s your turn.” You pull Veronica up and this time she just falls into your arms. “You wanted sex with me, you get sex with me.” You grab her chin and make her look at you. “But that also means you have to make an effort, right?” Next to you, Megan looks like she’s taking notes. Veronica nods.
“Okay.” She doesn’t say anything more, watching you nervously as you lie down with your back on the carpet, your head next to Emma.
“Ooooh… Oh… Ooooh…” Veronica slowly lowers herself onto you. You put one hand behind your head and caress Emma on her cheek while Harry pumps three fingers feverishly into her. Megan crouches beside you and watches as Veronica kneels over you on her tiptoes, reaching under her and trying to put your cock inside her.
“What is it,” you ask helpfully. “It was already in you.”
“Yes…” Veronica groans as your glans brushes against her sensitive clit. “But… Oh… But then it was you who…”
“Come here.” You reach between her legs and pull her a little closer to you. She follows you obediently and soon your tip is squeezed between her vulva.
“Oh boy… Oh boy…”
“Almost” you grin. “Almost done.” Then you grab her waist and push her down onto her knees. Her body tenses, straightening up to get away from you, but she’s just too small and a moment later your penis is halfway inside her. “There you are” you smile. “And now it’s the same as before.” Then you let her go and wait.
At first, she doesn’t move, just feels you inside and you see that something is going on in the small part of her brain that you haven’t changed yet. And you don’t like what you see.
You met Veronica as a shy and very sweet girl. Then you got to admire her fiery and happy side, all thanks to the help of Emma and her plan. And now you’re having sex with Veronica, good honest sex. And you see it in her eyes. Veronica wordlessly stares at you without moving, not paying attention to Harry or Emma, just you. And Megan sees it too.
“Veronica,” she says, sounding more serious than usual. She doesn’t play. “Move. Fuck him.” You know what your sister wants, fill her head with sex so she doesn’t get any stupid ideas.
“Fuck my boyfriend, Veronica” also demands Emma from her position on your head. “Fuck him now.” But Veronica can’t. She stares at you and you recognize the emotion on her face. Fuck! Now it’s up to you not to let this beautiful, special, naughty evening end in disaster. Not just for Emma and Megan, but now especially for Veronica and Harry, who is still staring at your elf’s opening and doesn’t realize that his girlfriend is about to fall in love with you just a few feed away.
It has never occurred to you to deny someone your closeness, let alone your time if you can help them. You are a good person and that spirit of sacrifice has ultimately rewarded you. And you don’t want to give that up now, don’t want to do that to Veronica now, and you don’t want to do that to Harry either.
“You’re beautiful, sitting up there like an angel, Veronica,” you say and see the effect of your words. She doesn’t have to speak for you to understand. “And I need you now.” She blinks as Emma and Megan watch her.
“Yes?” she asks. And then she realizes it too. Her eyes dart to Harry, who hasn’t noticed, then back to you. “With what?” You hear hope in her voice. The hope that you could reciprocate her feelings. And she knows you can. You already have two girlfriends, fuck Emma and your sister at the same time. What’s a third girl? And you have no right to deny her that wish. Veronica is no different than Emma or any of your other girls and you don’t have the moral high ground to talk her out of it.
But you have a moral obligation to be a good man. Now, today and otherwise. You look deep into her eyes and it feels like a sacrifice, which makes you happy. She would certainly fit well in the harem. Emma would support her and Susan and Claire would certainly welcome her into their group.
You move your body a little, reminding her that you are inside her, owning and controlling her. But only at this moment.
“Oh yes,” she murmurs, looking aside in embarrassment. Good girl. She is ashamed that she could think like that. Very good girl. Then she looks at you again. “Do you… Do you want me to fuck you, Finn?” You smile in relief.
“That would be great,” you admit. “Because I’m about to burst.” And Veronica makes herself happy.
“Does that mean that I, the little, innocent Veronica, can deprive the big, strong Finn of his orgasm? Do you want me to sayyyyikes…”
“Bitch,” you grumble, but have to smile in victorious confidence as you thrust into her and make her bounce on her tiptoes.
“Harry!” the girl squeals happily as a healthy pink spreads between her breasts.
“Fuck him darling” whispers Harry and gets up between your girlfriend’s legs. “Show him what you can do.” Then Emma grabs him and presses his head down again.
“And take your hands too… ooooofuuuuckyesssss…” she cries.
From then on it’s a very good time and you realize with surprise how well Veronica rides you. She grins cheekily when she realizes how much she has you under control and even plays with you a bit, changes the tempo once and even stops completely twice until you half-beg, half-demand her to continue. She still raises her hands in front of her breasts, but you soon replace her fingers on her nipples, giving her the satisfaction of being in charge of you now.
“Shit are you good,” you say exhausted and put your head back. You hear Emma breathing rapidly next to you and you are stroking her again as Harry brings her to orgasm again.
Eventually Megan joins you too. She gives the rocking and moaning Veronica one more appraising look, then you pull her over your elf’s face while you bring her body over you and work her breasts.
“We should exchange numbers” you hear Veronica say while sucking on your wombat’s breasts.
“Yes?” you hear Megan gasp.
“Yes.” A happy chuckle. “Now that we all know each other so well, let’s share our stories. I’m dying to know how it is for you to seduce your own brother.” The two girls giggle together.
“That would be nice,” Megan says.
“And…” Veronica’s voice changes. “And in return I’ll send you pictures of me and my lover.” Veronica doesn’t see your satisfied smile.
You finish with Veronica in your arms. You pick her up and she wraps her legs around you while Emma kneels under you and licks the place where you connect.
While Megan and Harry get dressed and tidy up the apartment, you, Veronica and Emma continue to do it and after your mixed juices have dripped on their faces, you watch Veronica as she cleans your elf’s face with a warm cloth. Somewhat you were hoping she would be kinky enough to distract your girlfriend and share your cum in a sloppy kiss, but once her high is over Veronica goes back to being the good girl.
But the two sit on the sofa for a few more minutes while you also get dressed and help your sister and brother.
“So” you mean half an hour later. “We. Really. Should. Go. Now.” And this time nobody opposes you, even if the girls are sulking. But even Harry lets the boss hang out.
“I’m tired and Finn and his girls have a long way to go.”
“You could stay here,” Veronica proposes excitedly. “I want to talk to Emma some more.”
“Honey,” Harry says soothingly. “We know you girls. I don’t know about Finn, but…”
“Veronica emptied the last shot from my magazine,” you say, putting your hand on the girl’s shoulder. “Did you swap numbers?” Of course they did.
Harry and Veronica accompany you to the car. Harry wants to shake hands, but you pull him in brotherly and slap him hard on the back.
“No dickpicks to my girlfriend, okay?” you say sternly and he blushes.
“You can do that with Veronica I would assume.”
“You assume correctly,” says the girl who looks so usually beautiful. Nothing reminds you that she rode you recently but the evening will not be forgotten for a very long time. Then she steps up to you, stands on tiptoe and hugs you.
“Thank you” she whispers in your ear and you almost expect a kiss on the cheek. But the pressure Veronica puts on you as she snuggles up against you is much more intense and you know what she’s really grateful for.
“You’re welcome,” you say and wait until she pulls away from you. Then you gently flick her nose. “We should go bowling more often.”
The joke wasn’t very good, but people’s laughter is genuine and Veronica and Harry wave goodbye as you drive yourself and your girls through the fading night towards the sunrise.
In the back seat lies Megan, snoring and content, securely strapped in but slumped like a doll whose strings have been cut. Emma sits next to you and looks out the window. Soft music pours out of the radio as the first tones of red begin to envelop the horizon in perfect fire.
“What are you thinking about?” you ask your elf. She doesn’t turn from the window and continues to watch the sunrise while you focus on the road. You ask yourself how many couples in the world are experiencing something like you did right now, but you know that your life is infinitely crazier than what you just experienced. And besides, you’re not important. It’s the angel next to you.
“About Harry,” Emma murmurs. You look down at your hand, see the skars from Josh and Carry, your hands don’t even twitch. You just have the normal need to touch your girlfriend, not the urge to show her that you’re better than Harry. You trust Emma completely and welcome her thoughts as well as her next words. “I wonder if I’ll ever sleep with him.”
“Do you want that?” you ask quietly. You don’t want to wake Megan. Emma snorts in amusement and you take a look at her tender neck.
“You know I don’t care what I want. You decide what makes me happy.”
“Tonight too?” Emma says nothing for a long time.
“No. Tonight I made my own decisions. Our decisions,” Another long pause. “Harry was good with his fingers.”
“Maybe he can teach me something.”
“Not as good as you.” Her voice has no sound, she is deep in thought. You love Emma for having this ability. “After the lake… After Carry… You know I doubt myself… right?”
“Of course” you nod your head. “Therefore I am your master and you my slave.”
“Then why didn’t you order me anything to do with Harry today?”
“Because you weren’t my slave today, you were my friend Emma. And because I know that you know yourself. Maybe not always, but often enough.” You have to think of Giselle. She certainly doesn’t have that ability and you grip the wheel tighter at the thought.
“So am I going to sleep with Harry or not?” You laugh, softly and happily. After everything that has happened, Emma continues to confide in you. You couldn’t be prouder of her.
And the question accurately reflects your relationship. You know Emma is strong. Emma knows that too. And you know Emma wants you to rule, not because she’s weak, but because she’s strong. And Emma knows that too. The first yellow appears on the horizon.
“We’ll answer that question when we see them next time,” you finally say. And Emma is happy. You said ‘we’.
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