He crawled across the bed, almost shaking with nervousness at approaching a pair of women that were literally goddesses. Somehow, he got close enough that Diana noticed him, giving him a friendly, approachable look that had no right sitting on a face that beautiful. He moved in, cajoled by the approval that beamed from her, and found himself kissing Diana Prince.
It was indescribable. Perfection. Soft and gentle, yet a little aggressive, reassuring and demanding all at once. He could've spent hours in that kiss. But Diana took his hand, curling all but two of his thick, clumsy fingers into a fist, then brought them to Donna. Their lips continued to brush together as Diana stroked Donna's labia, bringing Donna to a cooing vibration, then pressed Ted's fingers inside her.
Donna moaned and arched her back. Ted would've pulled his hand away, but Diana had her fingers around his wrist. She held him still as Donna gyrated her hips with groans and sighs, stimulating herself with his touch. Then Diana began to pump Ted's arm for him, showing him the rhythm to use, the depth to hit, until he could look down Diana's body and see Donna with her eyes closed and a smile on her face.
His cock felt superhuman, surging with power, throbbing with radioactive blood, molten cum gathering in his balls. The urge to pump it with his free hand was almost overwhelming. Only the thought that Diana wouldn't want that spared him.
Donna was amazingly positioned, her back lifted high in the air, Wonder Woman on top of her but held up by her strength as Donna fucked herself on Ted's deep-set fingers. Until Diana put her hands under each of Donna's ass cheeks and held her in place for a firm kiss on her cunt, signaling Ted to pull his fingers out with a look. Donna squealed with the tongue exploring inside her, and Ted could tell she had nearly come.
Donna now almost doing a handstand with Diana kneeling astride her, holding her up, the older woman took Ted's wet fingers and brought them to Donna's ass. Ted felt it loose and slick; already a conquest of Diana's appetites. He prodded his fingers in as Diana kissed him again—barely felt Donna tighten on his stiff fingers. The air was thick with pleasure, loud with panting and moaning. Diana broke the kiss with her teeth in Ted's lower lip. With her eyes directly before his, heady with lust, she tugged him kittenishly down to Donna's hot cunt, right between them.
They both supped on it, Ted fingering her ass, Diana holding up her thighs. The taste was divine. It actually reminded Ted of honey. And he was soon gifted with more, as Donna came, a scream of pleasure torn from her throat in fitting contrast to the gentleness her two lovers were kissing her womanhood with. Diana licked Donna's wetness from beginning to end, stopping with her tongue in Ted's open mouth, lifting him away from Donna and consuming his taste of her with her own heated lips.
When she drew away from him, soft and lovely minutes later, the rage in Ted's cock had diminished to an intense throb. He felt Diana stroke his cheek and it was almost enough to set him off. "My sister goes first," Diana said. "Putting others first is the Amazon way."
"Good policy," Ted agreed, nodding dumbly.
"But now it's my turn. And yours."
Taking her cue, Donna deftly turned herself so that she was atop Diana, with her 'big sister' lying underneath her on her back. Ted realized what was expected of him too. Numbly, he slid off the bed, walking on unsteady legs to its foot, where Donna was skillfully removing Diana's panties from the greater work of her armor. Ted now saw everything, including the finely-shaven W formed by Diana's dark pubic hair. His eyebrows shot up.
"I must be dreaming," he breathed.
Donna gave the W a worshipful kiss. "Then praise Morpheus for sending you such a vision." She grinned at him, wiggling her fingers in a little wave. "Hi, I'm Donna by the way. Thanks for eating me out."
"No problem," Ted said, before realizing a better (and more truthful) reply would be 'Anytime.'
"Now let's give this princess the royal treatment," Donna said and held Diana's labia open both for her stroking tongue, and for him. Ted couldn't believe he was actually doing this, but he ringed his swollen cock with his hand and aimed it for Diana's pink cunt, Donna's flashing tongue. And somehow—some way—he actually penetrated Wonder Woman, felt her perfect tightness as well as Donna's wicked little tongue petting his length as he entered her sister. Until he was all the way in Diana, Donna hugging him around his waist to pull the three together, her face upturned, her eyes shining for his.
"I think she likes it," Donna bubbled, and when Ted looked down, he could see Diana's mouth hard at work between Donna's thighs. Each of them making their own way to one single, glorious finish.
Donna kissed Ted's soft belly and that was all he could take. He pumped into Diana while he grabbed Donna by the hair and pulled her mouth to his. The kiss wasn't enough for him. He mouthed her neck, her shoulder, met her mouth again to force his tongue against hers. One hand reached down to claw into Diana's flank; the other groped Donna's and held her close. To the extent that he had any cares, he was almost worried he was being too rough, until Donna grabbed him even harder and jammed his mouth to her breasts.
"That's right you little fucker!" Donna cried. "Come! You hear me? Come in my sister! Move that ass!
Come inside her!
"
Ted almost couldn't believe such language was coming out of a kind, gentle Amazon, until he remembered she was best friends with that Starfire chick. That would explain it. He bit down on a hard bullet of a nipple, feeling his balls tighten, his cockhead tingling.
"I'll come!" Donna yelled hoarsely as she grinded down on Diana's face, body undulating. "I'll do it! You'll make me do it!"
Ted caught her other nipple in a hard kiss. "Come!" he bayed between her breasts. He felt the fluid stirring in his balls, its heat moving up his shaft. He pumped wildly into Diana before taking his own advice.
Diana had rubbed her clit to stony hardness. Ted had buried himself to the hilt in Diana's wet heat. Donna had taken Diana's tongue and fingers with such force, lunging back so hard, that she'd almost driven Diana's knuckles inside her. All three came at once with a unifying scream, lightning bolts of ecstasy seeming to lance from one body to the next, each release enhanced by being echoed in unison.
Diana had planned no less.
Ted had already laid back down; Donna had slumped off the bed entirely. Diana still had her strength, still had a desire, and would not be denied. She scooted to the edge of the bed, her body aching and throbbing, to reach down and gather up Donna. Her sister looked up at her in quiet, loving gratitude for her pleasure. Diana petted away her sweat and matted hair.
"Would you like his taste?" Diana asked, and Donna nodded agreeably. "As would I."
She put Donna's face down between her legs, letting the girl eat Ted's seed from her well-used cunt, as she leaned over to Ted. She would never think of denying her sister anything, but she desired the final culmination of this encounter as well, the lingering taste her people treasured since the days of legend, whether it be male or female. Grabbing hold of his defeated cock, she eyed the lashings of cum still remaining on his tip. And she looked at Ted with joy in her eyes.
"One for the road?" she asked.
Literally all Ted could do was nod. She set about cleaning him as thoroughly, and as intimately, as possible.
For the better part of an hour, Diana coaxed, cajoled, and kissed him back to rigidity, while Donna gave her the same loving attention. Finally, he coated her tongue once more and they really were done. Donna kissed him on one cheek, Diana on the other, and they held hands as they walked to the window. It still hadn't been closed since Power Girl left. Ted graciously passed out.
