"Elpy..." Alison begins in a penitent, begging tone, leaning against my front and touching on my chest with her blouse-covered mounding breasts.
"I... don't want to take the drug, I want your babies, to be your incubator." Her eyes are wide, pupils fully dilated, concern and devotion welling within them.
We are standing in the kitchen of the shared accommodation, Marsa having taken her emergency contraception and Alison holding hers in hand. I'm taken aback by Alison's fall into submission. Not something I intended, and I hadn't thought about offspring in any serious way before. Initially, I take the light-hearted response.
"Imagine how much milk you could make..." I run my hands up the side of her torso and gently brush the side of her breasts. She snuggles sexually and presses me into her with her hands on my shoulder blades. But then I'm forced to lead her back to reason.
"Alison, you've got your studies and much of your youth in front of you. Don't be hasty!" She buries her head in my chest as I burst her bubble of lustful delusion. Reality still holds sway to some degree here.
"So, if I finish my studies you'll breed me lots and lots?" Alison bargains. I chuckle.
"Well, Alison, if you still want my babies in 4 years time then I reckon you've earned them fair and square." Her eyes light up presumably knowing that it's not that I don't want to breed her, it's just a timing thing. I kiss her on the forehead, she instinctively tilts up for her lips to find mine. We share soft kisses for a moment while Marsa downs her drug. I then lift Alison's hand to her mouth and beckon her to swallow and drink as Marsa has done.
Eilidh comes into the kitchen diner area, having been to the bathroom. But she hasn't washed her face and despite Alison licking her face, some of my semen remains like a spent gel facemask.
"Aaah!" Eilidh lets out a refreshed sigh. Marsa has put the kettle on and is trying to keep busy in the kitchen. Alison hangs off of me like a barnacle, her hands wandering among my clothes for a feel of warm skin.
"So Alison, if you are going to bear my children one day, you better do as you are told like a good girl. Think you girls can all manage that too?" I playfully threaten, however my tone doesn't have a stroke of sincerity, as if I have a few nefarious ideas in store for these girls that they might need to swallow their pride in order to complete. Eilidh just squints at me as if to say, stupid question. Marsa's eyebrows are raised a little, as if trying to imagine what might be asked of her. Alison remains puppy eyed and doesn't even flinch. I try not to enjoy her smitten state too much.
"I'll do anything ever..." Alison strokes my mind with her voice.
"To get that dick in me, I'll do whatever." Marsa stares at my pelvis in serious regard.
"I'm tempted to put this to the test," I begin, thinking to myself what demand I can enact on these young beauties. I won't force them to do things against their nature, but I will dare them to do naughty things.
"I have a task for you girls, once I am spending some time with my sister." My mind goes back to yesterday, and the arguing couple at the cafe.
"Anything, my Elpy!" Alison's hand dives into my boxers and clutches my hanging phallus as she blindly accepts my request before I make it.
"Hopefully something sexual," Eilidh is nonchalant about it.
"Need something to pass the time while you are with your sister!" Marsa steps over to me and joins Alison in getting handsy with my penis.
"Girls, come and take this contact from me and start sending seductive pictures to it. Just call yourselves Elpy's girls if he wants to know. The guy deserves some attention so don't be shy."
"Ohh, Hamish he's called? Stocky guy!" Eilidh is first to take the detail and make comment, very much proactive about fulfilling my will.
"Oh, and let me get a picture of you together for myself too." I want a flirty pic of the three beauties, so unique and yet my sexual attraction is equally intense. They gather together side by side and shoot me flirty gestures, Eilidh holding her hand to her breast and pushing it in whilst closing her eyes and blowing a kiss, Alison dragging her waistband down tantalizingly to show some abdomen, and Marsa looking serious and smoldering, her thumb and finger decorating her jawline as her other hand tightly wraps Alison's waist. A picture for history to remember, I think as I confirm the shot in the digital gallery on my phone.
"The greatest picture ever taken. Simply euphoric, I just love it girls." I stare at them looking all flush and giggling to each other, flashing gazes of lust in my direction as they muck around in line.
I send a message to Hamish with the picture, which will surely make his day.
'Sorry I haven't hooked you up yet man, this next day though I have arranged your entertainment. They have your number so enjoy yourself. - Elpy'
"Ok, he's got it, so go wild girls. Actually before you do, I feel like eating some pussy. Any volunteers?"
"Yep!" the instantaneous response and trot over to me by Marsa is smart, at least she gets to be first in line to feel my mouth on her. It's been a hot minute since we did anything explicit so I am glad she was so quick to offer herself.
"Me too!" "Yes, us please!" Eilidh is next, followed by Alison as they all crowd me.
My hand drifts slowly and firmly down Marsa's abdomen, under her waistband and panties to stroke across her mons pubis and find her gentle silky labia. She exhales in shivering pleasure as he lips begin sucking my neck and she presses her body into me.
"There's that sweet little pussy." I grunt in her ear as her legs go limp and she holds on to my arm with failing strength. My fingers defeat her soft folds and press inside of her frilly gates. As I reach her g spot and begin rubbing gently, she fades into delirium as I growl into her ear,
"It's so beautiful down there." Carrying her overcome body to the couch, I lay her across it so that one of her legs rests over the arm and the other falls down by the front of the seat. Her legs spread just enough to be decent yet seductive. Eilidh and Alison both follow my lead and stand either side of me as I begin slipping off Marsa's leggings and panties. Those panties have a wonderful sticky gusset from her chronically aroused pussy. It oozes with a hot wet coating of her manifest arousal. She breathes heavily and then exhales fully as my lips cover her labia and my tongue spoons out her pussy for the first time. The girls have also slipped their miniskirts and panties off to begin touching and exposing themselves, those vaginas waiting next to my head as I begin my first course.
I suck Marsa's clit firmly and deeply lick into her pussy. The taste is dizzyingly potent, the richness of her flesh inside among her honey sweet nectar. My appetite grows, I start fucking her with my tongue and causing even more of her essence to flow over it. She pushes into my face as her pelvis thrusts in response to the penetrations. I make sure to lap at her clit as I recover breaths that I wasn't able to take while my mouth and nose were coated by her slippery frilly labia that wetly seal my face. My nose continues to rub under her clit as I gorge into her with my tongue again, going as long as I can without a breath.
The now bisexually active friends Eilidh and Alison have started touching themselves, and each other as they stand at each side of Marsa and I. Deeply arousing moans come from Marsa, I feel them in my mouth as I taste her sensitive vulva and suck her clit to make her orgasm audibly. The added sound of fingers slipping between legs and delving among clitoral and labial flesh either side of me is a sensory delight. Their feint moans as they start to awaken into a sexual form heightened by the visceral image of their master gorging on their flatmate.
As soon as I can draw my face away from the irresistible taste of Marsa, I turn to Eilidh and her pussy is just at my face as if waiting for me to pay her some attention. As her fingers come away from inside her I suck on them to get that deep hidden taste from her vagina, a metallic yet deliciously light honey drawn from deep inside her body. Seconds pass and I begin lapping at her pussy, flicking her labia and clitoris with my tongue and closing my lips around her in a warm coddle to begin milking her pussy for more of that honey. Now with the taste of 2 unique pussies lingering on my pallet, I thirst for the third belonging to Alison, which she seems keen on me to get into. I get my fingers into Eilidh and Marsa while twisting to my left to face Alison's tantalizing clit and floral looking vulva. She's completely wet and the hot slime spreading over my face as I nestle into her pussy feels like nirvana's massage. She tastes so fresh, like the honeydew nectar mixed with the saltiness of ocean air.
Even though I've ejaculated frequently today, This triple female combo of pheromones is too much, and I have to let my rampaging shaft free of my clothes. My fingers abandon Eilidh and Marsa's cute vaginas in order to drop my trousers and, by now, really lewd smelling boxer shorts. So much sex smell from the last day. My penis is released to the open, and I urge to violate all these girls as much as possible at the same time. In some experimental attempt to pay attention to all 3 girls, I guide Alison to sit over Marsa's stomach, giving me an easy way inside them both. As my cock throbs its way into Marsa, I pick up Eilidh with both arms, lift her up so that her legs pass over my biceps, and her pussy slides into my face perfectly so that I can eat her out while I take turns of penetration with Marsa and Alison.
The kitchen diner is a cacophony of female moans, underlaid by my gasps between plunging my mouth and nose between Eilidh's labia, and the fresh slippery sounds of my big cock driving in and out of 2 different pussies. Their hands grasp at my cock every time I pull out and alternate to the next girl. The dilemma of who to gift my presumably final non-incestuous semen to plays on my mind. I decide on Marsa after a moment, as she has gone the longest without being bred. So as not to leave Alison out I manage to hold Eilidh onto my face with one arm while I begin fingering Alison as she splays herself across the couch above Marsa.
Marsa is lost in a back arching orgasm as she gets a lot of uninterrupted thrusts from me. My tongue flicks Eilidh into a decent spasm of pleasure whilst my fingers gently bump across Alison's wet clitoris. I can feel Marsa pressing herself down on me, going for that cervical hit off of my glans. I meet her with equal force and she yelps in a spike of pleasure and invaded discomfort. Alison looks down at the inches of remaining shaft I have that vanish magically inside her flatmate's frilly little vagina. She can almost see the nectar flowing out of Marsa that follows my big veins down towards my balls in a cascade of sex charged fluid. It is not a myth that a man can produce much more semen with access to more girls. Even now I can feel that this dose is going to be one of my biggest yet. I wonder what I can make for my sister considering the severe taboo of being with her. I feel like it could be substantial. Either way, Marsa is surely in for a treat, so much so that the Eilidh and Alison may be able to capitalize.
"There's a lot going in Marsa!" I plunder her pussy with several firm, deep thrusts, my fingers hooked into Alison's tight vagina and my lips sucking and pulling on Eilidhs labia. I have to fight my loss of motor skill to hold up Eilidh sitting on my face as I finally erupt inside Marsa.
