Chapter Four
July 12
th
, 2020
Joe had been forced to sit and wait for a number of things in his life, but the time when Liv left him and when she and the others returned felt like it might as well have been a thousand years, even if it was only an hour or two at best. Tom had taken his girls' things back to his room and Joe had taken his girls' things back to his own, and while the two men could've sat and chatted while they waited, Joe preferred to be alone with his thoughts for a little bit.
It was a lot for him to wrap his head around, going from the idea of him and Liv having their happy ever after together to him being in charge of a small harem of women, their lives all dependent on the safety of each other. It wasn't the first brush with polyamory he'd had, although it would be the first one that he'd followed through on.
When Clara had been diagnosed with breast cancer, it had been quite the blow to her mental being, and the double mastectomy had shattered her self-confidence. For weeks and weeks afterwards, she'd had trouble seeing herself as anything but less of a person, despite the therapy and counselling. It just wouldn't take root. She'd felt like less of a woman and was convinced that she would spend the rest of her life as a pariah and an outcast.
Back then, Joe had been telling Liv all about this and Liv had offered a surprisingly sterile solution - he could have a one-time hall pass to sleep with Clara again, just to bolster her confidence back up. It wasn't going to be something he could do more than once, but Liv trusted Joe enough that if he felt tossing Clara a bone would help her overcome her mental frustration, then she didn't mind him giving it to her, just the once, just to move past the tragedy.
Joe remembered the day she'd suggested it to him with stunning clarity, because he'd nearly done a spit take all over her in the little sidewalk café they'd been eating in sudden shock. "You're serious?" he'd asked her.
"Of course, I'm serious, Joe," Liv had said to him. "She's going through a rough patch, and it's only sex. If a good fuck is what it takes to remind her that even without her tits, she's still a beautiful woman, give it to her. Just remember that's all it is, mm?"
Clara had laughed when Joe had told her about Liv's hall pass, and while she hadn't taken him up on it, she had brightened up considerably, especially since Joe had told her that if Clara wanted him to, of course he'd go through with it, and while they had been a
great
pair of tits, they were certainly down in the twenties or thirties in a list of things that made her amazing.
When he'd told Liv that Clara had declined to let him take her up on the hall pass, Liv hadn't seemed surprised, but had perhaps been a little pleased. It was at that point, however, that Joe had decided he really didn't understand women.
About an hour later, all three women came back with broad smiles on their faces, slipping into his room like they didn't want to draw attention to the fact that they were back, which meant Tom would be waiting a little bit longer, as Liv and company must have muscled their way to the front of the line, ahead of Ainsley.
"Hey baby," Liv said as she peeled her top off, walking straight over towards where Joe was sitting on the edge of the bed. He tried to get up, but she shoved him back down to his seated position. "Who told you you could get up?" she giggled. "We're going to all get primed here at the start, and then you're going to fuck me first, then Tori then finish off with Clara."
"What happens if I go into a regeneration cycle before I make it through all three of you?" Joe said, as Tori followed suit, crossing the room while taking her top off as well, but also sliding out of her bra. Joe had to fight the urge to look away, knowing his attention was not only warranted, but wanted, and that Liv was encouraging him to see her roommate as a sexual being. And there was no denying it - Tori had a great set of tits, a solid D cup compared to Liv's more perky and petite B's. And when he took a good look at them, instead of being scolded, Liv reached over and tweaked one of Tori's nipples.
"Then we'll just have to use your unconscious body to get what we need," Liv said with a smile as she and Tori moved onto their knees before him. "C'mon, Clar, come join us."
Tori fished out Joe's cock and cooed a little bit. "Fucking hell, Liv," she purred. "You weren't kidding when you said your man was packing some serious firepower. That is definitely a Big Dick™. God, I can't wait to feel that inside of me."
The fact that Liv and Tori were both stroking his shaft was hard to wrap his mind around, but not nearly as much as what came next. Liv lowered her mouth around the tip of his cock, and he felt a droplet of precum oozing from his tip against her tongue. As soon as that happened, Liv started moaning and trembling, so much that Joe grew worried before he realized what was going on - the priming orgasm.
When she pulled her head off his dick, Tori looked on with amazement as Clara moved to kneel down with them. "Was it all that?" Clara asked her nervously.
"Holy fuck," Liv said. "I didn't cum that hard the one time I held my Hitachi on full against my clit for half an hour, and I think that was the hardest I'd ever cum in my fucking life... You gotta try."
"Jesus, Liv," Tori said. "That looked too fucking intense. Just the taste of his cum did that?"
"It's the priming orgasm," Liv said. "Weren't you paying attention during the video?"
"It sounded like a lot of bullshit to me," Tori said before glancing back at Joe's cock, which had another pearl of precum at the top of it. "So, you're saying if I--"
Clara was wasting no time, though, and wrapped her lips around the tip of Joe's shaft, suckling up that bit of precum before her body seized up like she'd been hit with a bolt of lightning. A moment or so later, she looked up at him with a wide smile and tears in her eyes. "This is really going to work..." she said quietly, as if daring to hope for the first time in a long time. She pushed her head down hard onto Joe's cock, like she couldn't wait, bobbing her head up and down in the most voracious blowjob Joe had ever seen much less been given, before Liv pulled Clara's head back and off his shaft.
"Let Tori get her priming taste," Liv said in an almost motherly tone.
Clara grinned, enthusiastically embarrassed about how aggressive she'd gotten in mere seconds. "Sorry," she giggled. "I, uh, I got a little greedy."
"It's understandable, but it's time for Tori to taste our man's precum," Liv said. "Go on, Tori. See exactly how bullshit it is."
Tori's trepidation reminded Joe of his first time with Clara, back when they were younger, and she'd given him his first blowjob. She leaned her head down and wrapped her lips around the head of his shaft, and swirled her tongue against the tip of it until a dollop of precum slipped from it, and set Tori off like a firecracker, her body contorting as she squealed all over his shaft. When she popped her lips off it, she had a sort of dopey smile on her face. "Okay, they're not full of shit; I am," she laughed. "That fucking ruled."
"I haven't been able to fuck you for months, baby," Liv told him. "So, just one final reminder, I'm going to go first, then Tori, then you and Clara, okay?"
"I mean, I
