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Rhia

My cock felt like it was ready to burst, and not in the good way.

My body was still sore, but not enough that it worried me. Or enough that it stopped me.

"I have a scientific mind, Mrs. Baker. I'm curious about all of this. Your body changes, the reaction to the supposed pheromones..."

"Supposed? Are you trying to tell me your pussy isn't wet right now? Or your nipples haven't been trying to drill their way out of your bra?"

"I...I don't know that it's that obvious-"

"Listen, Doctor, I'm hornier now than when I was a teenager. I don't let the girls in on it because I don't want to freak them out, but I don't just tolerate Rhia coming home and fucking me; I

want

it. And while my head thinks it's a bad idea for Rhia to be with Jemma, some part of me deep down thinks it would be hot. I've even gotten wet at the idea of a threesome. Tell me how messed up that is."

"Well...you are sort of under the influence of drugs, so..."

I recognized the voices, one better than the other, but that didn't really register. The only thing that mattered was that they were both female, and I could smell them.

I was up and had one of them in my arms. I'd grabbed her from behind and had her arms pinned. My legs wrapped around hers, and the hard rod of my cock pressed against her covered ass. I couldn't be sure because the fabric was thick, but I thought it was between her cheeks.

"Oh fuck that's hot," the woman I hadn't grabbed said.

"Mrs...Kathleen. Help me."

"How, doctor?" she asked, "I could probably get Rhia to refocus...but do you really want that? There's no ring on your finger. How long for you?"

I nibbled and kissed along her neck, feeling her pulse race under my lips. I was tempted to simply take the woman, but I knew that would be too much. Back home, some of the girls considered a straight up fight to be appropriate foreplay. Here it would only leave them scared, but despite everything I missed it. Kathleen's and my couplings never involved any hesitation anymore; we were both usually desperate for sex by the time we had occasions for it. I missed the slight resistance, the effort to win over my partner. I wasn't going to get it by holding the doctor down.

But maybe I could seduce her physically.

I risked moving my hands down to her hips, freeing her arms. I braced myself for a swing at my head or scratching from her nails, but she just shivered. I pulled her back to me, more of her weight settling and my cock pressing into her ass as a result. I looked and Kathleen moved up. She was only in a sports bra and panties and the view excited me more; it was all I could do not to toss the hesitant doctor aside and rip off Kathleen's clothes. But I restrained myself more, telling myself it would be worth it.

Kathleen moved up and quickly undid the buttons on the doctor's blouse. She kissed on the other side of her neck, opposite where my mouth was lavishing attention. She switched over and our mouths and tongues met briefly. We didn't kiss often; for Kathleen it had emotional connections she wasn't comfortable with. But sometimes in the heat of the moment she did it just for the sensation.

"Ohhhh what the...what am I doing?" the doctor moaned.

"You're getting fucked," Kathleen said.

"This...isn't right. I'm-"

"My stepdaughter's fucking my lawyer," Kathleen said, "Is it really that much of a jump for me to fuck my daughter's therapist?"

"S...Psychiatrist," the doctor corrected, and then let out a moan.

She'd started pushing back against my cock, despite the fabric between us, but I could see the reason for the moaning was that Kathleen had her hands on the woman's breasts. They still had a bra over them but they shifted around and nearly pushed out of the top. Her fingers tweaked on little points in the fabric I assumed were the doctor's nipples.

"Oh fuck just do it before I can think about it more," the doctor said.

Kathleen looked up at her. "Are you sure? You know about-"

"Bitch, get my fucking pants off!"

Kathleen giggled and undid the fastenings. The doctor stood briefly so her tight, rough pants could be yanked down and her underwear went with them, a strand of wetness clinging to them as they went. I felt a hand wrap partly around my shaft, still achingly hard and pointing up, leaking fluid constantly.

"Oh god! Oh God! Ooooooooh FUUUUCK!"

The doctor's pussy was tight. There seemed to be a joke or real belief that the vaginas of women here would contract if they went without sex for too long. That wasn't the way it worked with women from my home, but I didn't know if there was a difference.

If it was true, this doctor had not had sex for a long time.

The clench on my cock was enough that I wondered if I had accidentally pushed into her ass, but Kathleen kept talking and dismissed that.

"God your pussy is spread so wide on her cock! I wonder if that's what I look like. Yeah, look at your little clit poking out! It can't hide because you're spread so wide. Here, you seem to be stuck. Let me wet it for you.

Then I felt a pleasure I hadn't enjoyed for a long time. Kathleen's tongue traveled up my shaft until it hit the doctor's pussy. The woman impaled on me shuddered as the tongue went past her clit, the shudders shaking the flesh around my rod.

Women playing with each other while with me was another common practice from home, but again, in this place it seemed to be unusual or even perverse or forbidden (it was tough to tell which). It was a wonderful tease for me and usually for the woman as well as a skilled tongue excited all the nerves in my shaft while the hot, wet, and pulsing sheath of her pussy wrapped around the head of my cock and milked it.

The doctor had been tensing up and I could hear and see her clenching her jaw as her head shook back and forth at the sensations coming from her pussy. Finally she let go with a small shriek and I felt wetness dribble down my cock as the woman had her first orgasm.

"Yeah, let some more cream out. Then maybe you can take the whole cock," Kathleen said.

I'd never seen Jemma's mother so depraved and excited about coupling and wondered if it was because of more pheromones from me in heat or if she'd had some secret desire to add another woman to our sessions.

The doctor had almost fallen forward. I still held her hips but her arms were braced on Kathleen. Kathleen had an excited and supportive expression looking down at the other woman.

I did want to make sure the women I was with experienced pleasure, but she'd already cum and I'd been holding back for too long. I moved my hands around to her hips.

"She's gonna really fuck you now, Doc," Kathleen said.

"Talia."

"What?" Kathleen said.

"Call me Taliaaaaaaah!"

I'd lifted her up and then pushed down without fully withdrawing. She sank halfway down on my cock before there was too much resistance. I pushed her up again and then brought her back down, making it three quarters of the way down my shaft that time. Loud, explosive moans came from the doctor at each thrust and she panted almost in panic as I lifted her. The knuckles of her hands were white on red as she gripped Kathleen's forearms.

"Come on girl, your pussy can pass a baby and she isn't a baby and it feels a fuckload better. Now take that cock and cum on it! Take it!" Kathleen almost yelled.

I shoved her down on my shaft again and she made it most of the way down but I hit something solid. A grunt at the impact interrupted her moan and I knew I'd found her maximum depth. I shifted myself based on that, then began bouncing her on my shaft.

She slid up and down as I moved her, no resistance left inside her slit as my cock spread her open and plumbed her depths. Kathleen still stood in front of her, eyes wide and mouth open like she was seeing the most exciting thing in her life. My eyes feasted on Kathleen's body; her enlarged and perky tits and the wide spread of her hips, still holding up some sea green underwear she hadn't removed. Meanwhile the less curvaceous but still fully feminine body of the doctor bounced in front of me, the round cheeks of her ass covering my view of my cock spearing into her as she slammed down on it. I couldn't fully pound her into me, but if recent history was any clue then it would only be a matter of time before her body adjusted to allow that. Still, I needed more of a release.

I quickly rolled us over, and either the shock or some movement of me inside her set off another orgasm from the doctor. She wailed into the bed as her face came around onto it. I had her on her hands and knees, me kneeling between her legs, and I sawed into her faster and faster, barely tapping that hard limit in her pussy. My thighs were soaked with her juices from her being on top of me, and now little droplets splashed my thighs as I thrust again and again into her wetness.

Kathleen scrambled around next to us and reached around beneath Talia. I felt fingers briefly brush my cock and then loud moans from Talia told me Kathleen was rubbing her clit while I fucked her. Her other hand was probably fondling the woman's breasts. Talia had long ago stopped saying any words, only moaning and grunting and making incoherent noises of a woman in the throes of sex as we ravished her body.

My hips and cock were nearly a blur as I felt my orgasm rising. It had taken far too long to build up given I was nearly in an unrestrained heat and it was coming fast. I briefly thought about trying to spare Talia the consequences of my orgasm, but Kathleen knelt next to me, looking up at me with an almost feral gleam in her eye and begged me to fill the woman up with my cum.

My orgasm started and I didn't even slow my thrusting. Cum burst out of me and flooded Talia's pussy, and my thrusting both pushed it deeper and pulled it out, creating a white froth where we joined. Kathleen reacted like a pet to some treat, giggling and gasping and bending down to run her tongue over Talia, me, and anywhere my cum leaked from the woman.

I probably came for a solid thirty seconds. I finally stopped thrusting leaving just the head of my cock inside the doctor, but several more bursts came from my cock. Her pussy had long ago filled up and it just leaked out and dribbled down her legs or onto the bed.

Kathleen was a woman possessed suddenly, and actually pushed us apart. She moved herself between Talia's legs and attacked the woman's pussy, licking and sucking up my cum like it was lifesaving medicine. I backed up to watch the spectacle of the woman gleefully burying her head between Talia's thighs. My healing-induced lust hadn't been sated so I would have gotten hard again quickly regardless, but Kathleen's display got me there even faster.

When I'd backed up, she took the opportunity to move onto her knees as well, pointing her larger, round ass at me. That showed off the shiny jewel hiding behind the nearly translucent underwear, clearly lodged in her asshole.

I needed more sex, and I hadn't been able to truly let loose with Talia. The woman was out of it now, but even though her first time accepting my orgasm had mostly made her unresponsive, she still twitched and moaned as Kathleen licked and sucked at her pussy.

I tore the underwear apart to expose the jewel. There might have been an invitation or expectation from Kathleen with that, but I wasn't in the right mind to think about it. I just knew her cunt was shiny and leaking more fluid as I watched. I lined my still-hard cock up and shoved myself in with one deep, hard thrust.

Kathleen yelled into Talia's crotch and got a louder moan out of the almost unconscious woman for it. I almost overrode my instincts, but Kathleen turned her head and said between pants.

"Yes...fuck me hard you fucking horny cunt!"

The next sounds were my hips slamming into her ass and her screams.

Jemma

I wanted to claim I was horrified and fascinated by the sights I saw. Those would be understandable emotions. I did feel them. But they weren't the only things I felt. I wished they were.

I'd walked down to my mother's room to check on things. Robin had left a while ago to take Heather back to her apartment. Nobody knew how long Rhia would be out but Doctor Lee stayed with her. My mom had gone to check on them after half an hour. I'd been sitting with her on the couch watching some old network show available on streaming. I'd gotten sucked into it despite that and didn't notice until the episode finished that she hadn't come back.

I heard the yell/moan from the hallway. It wasn't hard to guess what was happening. No, let's be honest, I

knew

what was happening. I knew what I'd see if I looked through the not-completely-closed door. I looked anyway.

Still, I was surprised to see Doctor Lee spread out on top of Rhia, with my mother half naked in front of her, saying things that sounded like they came right out of a porn script.

Oddly enough, I couldn't really

see

anything; it was a sexy, scandalous scene but it would still work in a PG-13 movie. My mom's ass was covered by her underwear, her position blocked me from seeing anything of Doctor Lee's body, and Rhia's body was blocked by both of them. The sounds and my mother's dirty talk were the most scandalous things. But my mind filled in the blanks.

Positions shifted and then moaning and screaming started, and it went straight from PG-13 to XXX. The doctor sprawled spread-eagled on the bed, her dark triangle of pubic hair obviously wet and her slit leaking white cum. Then my mother dove on her, covering up the woman's vagina with her head and immediately getting more moans out of the psychologist, though they sounded weak.

Her position also exposed the jeweled plug in her ass, something Rhia fully exposed a moment later, along with my mother's pussy. Some part of me was still disturbed at the fact that it was my own mother's body, but I rationalized that the other two women weren't related to me, and it was just a sexy scene.

"What are you doing?"

I nearly fell over as I spun back against the wall. I probably banged against it loudly, but nobody in the bedroom noticed.

Robin stood in front of me. It felt like she towered over me now; my eyes were level with her throat if I looked straight. Her tits, now either the same size or bigger than mine, practically shoved themselves into my face. She stood close to me.

"I didn't mean to," I said.

"Mean to what? Catch them? Or stand there watching?" Robin asked.

I didn't know what to say. Robin shuffled a little closer.

"I don't know how you're doing it, Jemma," Robin said in a voice that was halfway between a whisper and a soft purr, "Rhia and I are pumping out pheromones. Your mom is hornier than a nympho. I can barely stand to be here without getting hard and soaking my panties, and I know that makes it worse. Is it the...I mean are you okay? After what happened?"

The words were genuine concern from Robin like she was my sister, except she was way in my personal space, and her voice sounded like ASMR to jerk off to.

"I'm...not okay, but I'm getting there," I said, "I...I just don't really want to do anything with Rhia. She's more like a big sister or an aunt. I kind of...I mean I'm curious. Who wouldn't be?"

"It hurts," Robin said. That shocked me, until she continued with, "It hurts like a hard workout. Wrenching, deep pain that you know you need to push through. Splitting your cunt open like you didn't think you'd have to deal with until you had a kid. Then it changes. It's like the pain feels good all of a sudden. Did you ever dig a fingernail into a mosquito bite?"

I nodded, enraptured by my stepsister's voice. She'd gotten even closer. Our breasts brushed against each other, and I could smell her breath.

"It's like that. It hurts, but it feels better at the same time. Then the pain gradually goes away. And what replaces it...mmmmm...God it's better than a dildo, better than fingers. Nobody ever went down on me before...well...I don't know if it's better than that. Maybe...you can tell me."

"I haven't had sex with a cock," I said.

Robin just looked at me, and I at her. Our eyes were locked on each other. I felt like Robin was ready to eat me. Our chests squished each other. Our noses were almost touching. I felt her breath on my lips as she spoke.

A loud long moan came out of my mother's room. I didn't know if Rhia'd just stuck her cock in my mom or cum in her. It should have broken whatever the mood was between Robin and me but it didn't. She still stood there, looking at me. I could almost see a question in there, and also, maybe, a hope.

"Jemma, I-"

"Don't...don't you have Heather, now? To...you know help you out?" I cut her off.

That

killed it. Robin stepped back. Her expression fell. "Yeah...she said. Heather...well...she wanted it. I've been so pent up, Jemma. You have no idea how much-"

"I'm...I'm really sorry," I said, and then I dashed off for my room.

I heard Robin call after me but I ignored it and almost slammed my door. Then I leaned back against it and tried to get my breathing under control.

I didn't know why I'd run. I spent the whole time against the wall wondering if (hoping?) Robin would move forward, press me against the wall, and kiss me. I wanted to feel the hard swell of flesh between her legs, and feel it press between mine. I wanted her to carry me to her room.

So I'd told her to go fuck Heather.

I felt my face wet with silent tears of frustration. What the fuck was wrong with me?

I needed to talk to someone about it. Unfortunately, my mom was fucking my psychiatrist in the next room.

Robin

"Fucking take it you skinny little whore," I hissed as my hips slapped into Katrina's ass.

It wasn't much of an ass. It reminded me a bit of Skylar's; as soon as she bent over and spread her legs the hip bones or whatever pushed out and it looked like two sharp mountains rather than round buns.

I'd walked into the utility room, thrown a hundred dollar bill at the girl, and then bent her over and flipped her skirt up before jamming my cock into her cunt. Her only complaint had been that she'd missed me all weekend.

She came on my cock hard enough that she had to bite down on her arm to avoid making a scene. As I railed her from behind, I'd pushed up her shirt and gotten her bra off, then used her barely-there tits as handholds as I pounded into her. The ripples of her pussy after her orgasm made her tighten up and it felt good, but I kept up the thrusting for a while before I felt something. She reached behind herself blindly until she grabbed my shoulder, then arched her back more, letting me drive in even deeper.

I felt a little pinch that might have been me hitting her cervix, but I didn't care. The new angle felt better on my cock. Instead of crawling toward orgasm I was suddenly racing faster. Then she came again. The velvet vice pinched down on my cock like I didn't expect and I growled.

I practically threw her off of my cock, grabbing her head at the last second to keep her from slamming it into a pipe. Then I dragged it down to my crotch. Her knees slid on the floor a bit and I wondered if she'd scraped them, but most of me didn't care.

My cock slid between her lips, which she opened willingly. One swipe of her tongue on my shaft and I erupted. Her throat worked as fast as she could make it, but I pumped out too much now. Usually I'd let her swallow what she could and then back off, but today I felt angry, and mean, and I was taking it out on her.

I forced her head to stay put for the first two blasts. Her eyes widened as she looked up at me, then I pushed my cock in deeper. Cum dribbled out between her lips. Then she gagged, and there was a cough. My fifth blast of cum shot down her throat and her whole body convulsed.