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All Characters are 18 years or older.
When a law office intern discovers that a fellow intern is one of his favourite new OnlyFans performers, a ball begins rolling that will bring a boring summer of paperwork and coffee-fetching into an avalanche of sexual adventure. Fair warning to readers, this story will jump categories. This collection of chapters includes voyeur and exhibitionism, MF, handjobs, amateur porn, and anal.
OFG is a variation story based on the setup by Aurelian14, and is an ongoing patronized work sponsored by him. Originally written in small chapter releases, they will be collected here on Literotica in 10 chapter chunks for smoother reading.
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Chapter 211
“Becca, I didn’t think you were home,” Gemma said, looking over her shoulder at her roommate. You were laying with your back to the back of the couch and Gemma was still clinging to you, so Becca was only really getting an eyeful of Gemma’s back and maybe a bit of her butt.
“I wasn’t,” she laughed. “I got home fifteen minutes ago and you two were going at it in a slow fuck on the couch and were so into each other you didn’t even hear me say hey when I walked in. Since then I went and got changed, came out here and you two were still fucking, so then I made myself a drink, drank it, came back here and you two were talking.”
“Oh my God,” Gemma grumbled.
“It’s fine,” Becca waved you both off. “No big deal. Charlotte and I have banged on that couch plenty of times and been walked in on. I’m surprised it hasn’t happened with you yet.”
“Well, OK,” Gemma said.
“So, you two going to keep going or what?” Becca asked. “Cause Char left me hanging last night and I wouldn’t mind jilling off watching you two at all.”
Gemma turned back to look at you with an ‘I don’t even know how that answer this’ look. You shot her the same one back, then one that was more ‘If you’re OK with it, I’m OK with it.’ You got an ‘Are you sure?’ back, and nodded slightly.
“Fine,” Gemma said, turning back to Becca. “You can watch, but from the chair over there. No touching or trying to jump in.”
“Oh, wasn’t planning on it,” she smirked as she sauntered through the living room to the indicated chair, stopping to drop her pants before sitting down buck naked. You’d seen her naked before on several occasions, or at least partially naked, but it was still a little thrill. Becca was a striking woman with her sharp feminine features mixed against her boyish short haircut and her strong build. “If we ever get around tothat, there’s a bigger talk to be had first. And we’ll need safewords.”
“Tease,” you said.
“No teasing, just promises,” she smirked back.
Gemma rolled her eyes as she turned back to you and kissed you softly. “You sure?” she asked quietly.
“After the morning I’ve had? This doesn’t even crack the top three Big Things that happened.”
Gemma cracked a grin and kissed you again, and then the two of you slowly got rotated so that you were on your back and Gemma was on top.
“He’s been in you this whole time?” Becca asked. “Fuck, that’s hot.”
“Getting a good view?” Gemma asked, looking over her shoulder.
“Fuck, yes,” Becca said as she spread her legs and slowly ran her fingers across her pussy lips. You couldn’t get a good look at it from your position, but you could see her face and tits just fine and her nipples were rock hard and standing out. “Seriously, Gem. You have a great ass.”
You smirked and ran your hands down Gemma’s back to her ass and teased pulling her cheeks apart but didn’t.
“Oh, you naughty bastard,” Becca laughed, fingering herself a little faster.
You slid your hands back up to Gemma’s sides and held her softly. “Ignore her,” you whispered. “Do what you want.”
“What I want is to make love to you,” she said and kissed you long and soft as she began to hunch her hips, grinding you inside of her.
For the next ten minutes or so, the three of you softly grunted and moaned as you each made slow, inch-by-inch gains towards your orgasms. Gemma really did want to make love to you, slow and warm. When she wasn’t hunching or circling her hips to work your cock, she was arching her back to slowly slide back and forth on you as she fed you her tits. And when she wasn’t doing that she was just resting with her chest pressed to yours, squeezing you inside of her with her abdomen and Kegels.
“I love you,” she whispered again between moans.
“I love you, too,” you smiled back.
She shifted a bit higher, getting her tits in your face, and you felt your cock pop out of her. It stood up straight and Becca moaned in the background at the sight. Gemma reached back and pushed it back into position, nudging it into the notch of her cunt, and then sliding back on. But she only went until the head was inside of her, and then she slid back off, and then back on.
“Hoooooly fuck,” you grunted as Gemma fucked you with just the entrance of her hole.
“God damn, you filthy Aussie,” Becca moaned softly. “Fuck him with that hole. You’ll gape so fucking good after that.”
Gemma ignored Becca and kept doing what she was doing, closing her eyes and gasping softly at the feelings rolling through her as your cock plunged in and out of her over and over. You busied yourself with her breasts, gobbling the bounteous cleavage, kissing her all over. Tasting the sweat from her underboob as eagerly as you suckled her nipples. You went to your favourite spot on her, just at the corner of her underboob and inner cleavage, and sucked hard, marking her as yours again.
“Yesss,” she hissed and drove down hard on your cock as she came.
She breathed deeply as her orgasm flowed through her, and then slowly blinked back to focus as she smiled down at you. “Love you,” she said. “What will get you off again, baby?”
“Can I make a request?” Becca asked.
“No promises,” you said.
“Reverse cowgirl, leaning back,” Becca said. “God, I want to see that cock plunging in and out of you as your tits bounce, girl. You are such a fucking goddess.”
You smirked a little. “I don’t disagree,” you said.
Gemma got off of you and remounted in the position, exposing her entire naked front to Becca as she leaned her hands back on your chest. “Happy?” she asked.
“You say that like you’re not enjoying this,” Becca said.
“OK, maybe it’s hot,” Gemma said. “Pinch your nipples, you voyeur slut.”
“Mmm,” Becca hummed.
You, unfortunately, couldn’t see anything in the current position other than Gemma’s naked back and part of her ass pressing against your pelvis. Not that that entirely mattered when Gemma started bouncing on your cock. Your orgasm finally started to rise, your sixth of the day, and you got Gemma to brace her feet on your legs and you started to fuck up into her.
“Holy fuck, you two look like real pornstars,” Becca moaned.
“That’s it, you spying bitch,” Gemma gasped. “Finger fuck that cunt. Put another one in. Yes! Like that, four fucking fingers. God, love, you’re fucking making my pussy roar. Becca, don’t stop pinching your nipples. John, don’t- don’t stop- ooh, fucking… Becca, you better come because he’s about the blast inside of me again.”
“Fuuucking hell,” Becca keened, and you could only guess she was coming.
“Do it, love. Come in me. I want to feel it again. I want to feel your love. God, I love you. Do it. Do iiiiit,” she called, and then you exploded inside of her and she sat down heavily on your hips, your cock pushing deep into her as your balls felt like they spat out dust and shrivelled up into empty raisins by the time you were done.
“Holy- Fuck,” you panted heavily.
“God, it’s leaking out around his cock,” Becca laughed. “That’s fucking hot.”
“Either get us a cloth or get ready to lick it off his balls,” Gemma said.
Becca staggered to her feet and headed to the kitchen. “When I suck those balls, I want them full and fresh,” she laughed. She threw a pair of wet cloths from the kitchen at us, lounging in the doorway for a moment. “You two are fucking wild,” she said. “And hot as hell. But now, I need a nap.”
As Becca stumbled down the hall towards her room, Gemma slowly got off of your finally-deflating cock and put one of the wet cloths to her pussy. “That really was wild,” she grinned at you.
“It was,” you agreed. Then you reached out and took her hand. “I’m so fucking happy right now.”
“Me too,” she grinned. Then she looked down at your messy cock and balls and glanced towards the front door before shrugging and dropping to her knees beside the couch. She took your dick back between her lips and started to clean you off with her mouth.
“Lof ‘oo,” she mumbled with your cock in her mouth.
You laughed and ran your fingers through her hair, pulling away from her face. “Love you, too.”
Chapter 212
It felt strange to have so much to talk about, and yet be unable to actually make any decisions or really even get too far in the conversation. You and Gemma got dressed – or, rather you got dressed and Gemma put her dress back on – and you cleaned up and sprayed air freshener in the living room before heading to her room.
The two of you sat in her bed, ‘fully’ clothed and cuddling as you talked. About school. About possibilities. About how you wanted to introduce each other to your families, and how those families might accept your whole three-person relationship. Gemma especially wanted you to meet her cousin Birdie, who was her best friend, while you realized that you wanted less to introduce her to your old high school friends and more to rub her and Sabrina in their faces. Your high school friends were kind of dicks – your college friends, on the other hand, were good people and were going to lose their minds with how happy they would be for you.
You talked about pets, and what sort you might want in the future. Gemma was a dog person, and so were you, but you had a feeling Sabrina might be a cat person. Then again, you could also see Sabrina being happy having some giant bull mastiff or great dane to walk around, so it was another thing to check with her. Pets shifted to kids, which got awkward quickly and was definitely a three-person-necessary conversation.
And then the two of you took a nap, still holding each other, and you woke up to Gemma kissing you softly with a little smile on her face. “I love you,” she whispered quietly.
“Love you too,” you said. It felt like it should have gotten repetitive, but it just felt sogood to say.
“Want a drink?” she asked.
“Sure,” you nodded. “Water would be great.”
She grinned and slid off of the bed and went out into the hall. After a moment you heard voices, and then the voices got a little louder. You were just sitting up more and sliding to the edge of the bed when Gemma came storming in, no water in sight, and slammed the door.
“Ugh!” she grunted.
“Whoa, hey, what happened?” you asked.
“It’s Lucy. Again,” Gemma said. “She made a comment about the living room smelling, and somehow she decided it had to have been us, and she said some shit and I said some shit.”
“Gem… itwas us,” you said.
She gave you a look. “That’s not the point.”
“Would you like me to try and handle Lucy myself, help problem solve with you, or just sit and listen?” you asked.
Gemma opened her mouth to say something but then clicked it shut as she narrowed her eyes and stared at you with a quirk on her lips. “I don’t know if I should feel blessed or annoyed at how reasonable that question is,” she said.
“Hey, I’m dating two women, I’ve gotta learn a little something now and then,” you said.
She rolled her eyes and got back on the bed with you. “None of the above,” she answered your question. “I just want to forget the last three minutes.”
You wrapped your arms around her and pulled her close, and she sighed softly.
“Sabrina and Katherine wanted to know if we’d both meet them for dinner,” you said quietly. “Now that Katherine knows about the three of us she’s excited to meet you.”
“She’s not going to try and sleep with me as well, is she?” Gemma asked, the teasing grin on her lips audible.
“Not that I know of,” you said. “But thatwould be pretty hot.”
“You would think that,” Gemma chuckled.
“So dinner?” you asked.
“Yes, absolutely,” she nodded.
“OK. You should probably text her about what to wear. They’re buying new dresses I think.”
After a moment Gemma sighed and sat up. “Well, now I need to get all dolled up.”
“Don’t go,” you groaned, holding onto her arm.
Gemma smiled and let you pull her back into your grip. “Fine. Five more minutes,” she said.
Five minutes turned into twenty, but Gemma did end up getting up to get herself put together. You watched her throughout the process, silently smiling to yourself as you watched her. She would flash you smiles and glances, but you didn’t say anything. She did send a text to Sabrina, and then went rummaging in her luggage and pulled out a dress and put you to work ironing it when she confirmed you did, in fact, know how to iron.
By the time she was ready to go, spinning in place in the middle of her room for your approval, you knew you were cutting it close.
“OK, let’s go,” Gemma nodded. Then she hesitated and smirked. “You haven’t checked your phone, have you?” she asked.
“No,” you frowned, realizing it was over on the side table.
“You should before we leave,” Gemma said.
You picked it up and turned it over, seeing you had a couple of messages. One set was in the group chat between you, Gemma and Sabrina and was the girls discussing clothes for the night. The other was from an unknown number and was an image. When you opened it you were treated to a picture of Becca – this time it wasn’t just her boobs, it was a full front as she lay on her back on her bed. Her legs were spread a bit and her knees pulled back. Her pussy looked flushed and slick like she was horny and wanting a fuck, or had just been fingering herself.
“Holy shit,” you said.
The message with it said,’Thanks for the inspiration. Hope this puts a smile on your face ;)’
“She asked for your number to send that,” Gemma said.
“And you let her?” you asked.
Gemma shrugged. “You’ve already got other pictures of her, of Becks and of Tasha. What’s one more?”
“Weirdest relationship ever,” you sighed and chuckled.
“And you wouldn’t change a thing,” Gemma said.
“No, no I wouldn’t,” you agreed, taking her hand in yours.
Chapter 213
The twins tried the joke on Gemma. You saw it coming as soon as you both walked into the restaurant and they were wearing very similar dresses in a gorgeous burgundy. Sabrina had followed your request and they both had drapey, flowy garments that left their backs bare but stayed tight and high in the front.
When they both stood to greet you, the one who came to you grinned and said, “Hi, baby,” and pulled you into a kiss. You snuck in a brief feel of her breast with your thumb, disguising it as touching her side for anyone who was glancing towards you all, and you felt the little extra bumps of nipple piercings.
She was still smiling when she pulled back from the brief kiss, one eyebrow just slightly raised as her eyes glinted playfully, knowing that you knew she was Katherine.
Meanwhile, Sabrina was pretending to meet Gemma for the first time, making a show of hugging her. Gemma looked at you over Sabrina’s shoulder with a look, and you shrugged, and she rolled her eyes and pulled back from the hug and planted a kiss on Sabrina, who was surprised and then kissed her back.
Then Gemma really did hug Katherine. “It’s so nice to meet you,” Gemma said. “Sabrina was so excited that you were coming down to visit.”
“Thanks,” Katherine grinned, “It’s really nice to meet you too. And God, I swear I’m not hitting on you, but you’re so gorgeous.”
“Thanks,” Gemma chuckled back, and then she leaned forward. “And I forgive you for this morning. Did he hit the spot?”
Katherine blushed and nodded. “Definitely, and thanks.”
You got into the booth. Sabrina had picked a Pho restaurant, mid-ish scale, a couple of blocks from her place that she had tried take-out from before. The decor was nicely subdued, and the restaurant itself wasn’t terribly busy so there was enough noise in the place to cover your own conversations, but not so busy that you felt crowded.
“How did you know?” Sabrina asked Gemma as you sat beside her while the twins sat on the other side of the table.
“Easy,” Gemma said. “I know the smell of your shampoo.”
“I used her shampoo,” Katherine pointed out.
Gemma shrugged. “Then it was a lucky guess. And I think a mistaken kiss would be the least of our problems, wouldn’t it?”
The embarrassed look on Katherine’s face as she flushed made the three of you chuckle.
Dinner was… well, it was delightful. You already knew that Katherine was just as personable and bubbly as Sabrina was and enjoyed spending time with her, and Gemma immediately picked up on the same vibe. The conversation mostly focused on the twin’s childhood and teenage years as they took turns embarrassing each other, but you and Gemma chipped in some of your own stories. Katherine had lots of questions about Australia, but Gemma was pleasantly surprised it was more about the music scene and a couple of popular Aussie television shows rather than the usual questions about kangaroos and koalas and deadly animals.
The girls all laughed when you ordered chicken wings, which were supposed to be an appetizer, rather than a bowl of pho, and you told them about a terrible first date you’d had back in your first year of university where you’d had the brothy Vietnamese soup for the first time and it hadn’t sat well with you. Ever since, your stomach complained when you tried it, so you avoided it.
Gemma commiserated that she had a similar reaction to shrimp, and Katherine agreed on seafood putting her off a bit even if she could eat it if it was the only thing available. Sabrina just laughed, claiming she clearly had the strongest stomach since she could eat anything.
By the time the dishes were being cleared, someone was playing footsy with you under the table and none of them were showing signs it was them. Other than that, the four of you were into your second bottle of wine and just enjoying the conversation. When Sabrina announced that there was a pub she wanted to go to, it was an easy thing to agree with and you all split the dinner and walked a block over to the pub. Gemma walked with her hand in yours, and you felt a little uneven without Sabrina on your other side as she walked just ahead of you and Gemma with her arm looped with her sister.
Lots of eyes turned to watch the four of you as you entered the pub and went and found a table. While you’d been decently dressed for the Pho place, the four of you were a little over-dressed for the new location, but none of the girls seemed to care. The new table was square and you all sat on your own side, but you had Gemma to your left and Sabrina to your right, with Katherine across from you. You picked up the first round, ordering a round of Gemma’s current favourite Brambler at the bar and bringing it back. That got the girls talking about cocktails they liked, and what was popular in different places where they had grown up and were going to school.
Throughout the night, as each of you got a round for the table, the conversation flowed and shifted easily. A couple of times every hour a guy came to the table, asking if he could buy one of the girls a drink, trying to flirt or carve them away for a chat, but each time the girls turned him down by indicating that you were their boyfriend. Even Katherine, who checked that that was OK with the others once the guy had left dejected.
“For that sort of thing, absolutely,” Gemma said. “You can use him as an Excuse Boyfriend any time you need. But I’m already sharing him with one of you, I don’t think I could handle both of you.”
That made Sabrina snort a laugh, and Katherine shook her head. “I couldn’t handle sharing with Sabrina. A little teasing, sure, but other than this morning we’ve never gone nearly as far.”
“We’d probably get real bitchy, real quick,” Sabrina agreed. She leaned over and took her sister’s hand in hers. “I love you, twinsie,” she said. “And I want to see you happy…”
“With anyone but my man,” Katherine laughed. She turned to you and Gemma to explain. “That’s exactly what I told her about my first boyfriend.”
By the time the fourth round was done it was already past 11 PM and you were all feeling a nice, warm buzz from your slow approach to drinking. No one was drunk, but you were all definitely happy.
“We’re crashing at my place,” Sabrina declared, holding up a finger. “No excuses.”
“OK,” you said and turned to Gemma. “OK?”
“Mhmm,” she smiled happily.
You ended up walking arm in arm with Sabrina this time as Gemma did the same with Katherine as they chatted happily.
“Love you, baby,” Sabrina smiled as she walked next to you. “This is the best night.”
“Love you too,” you smiled down at her, and leaned down for just a peck.
Chapter 214
“Good night,” Katherine grinned, waving a little as you turned off the light for her. She had demanded that she would be the one to sleep on the couch that night so that the three of you could share the bed in the bedroom.
“Night, sweet dreams,” you said.
“Oh, I’ll definitely have sweet dreams,” she winked as she pulled off her shirt right before slipping under the blanket on the couch. You had a dull view of her bare breasts for a moment from the light coming out of the bedroom, but at that point it didn’t seem weird at all to see her naked.
Your girlfriend’s twin sister being naked wasn’t weird.
“Yeesh,” you sighed to yourself a little, smiling slightly as you shook your head.
Inside the bedroom, Gemma gestured for you to shut the door as she and Sabrina were turning down the fresh sheets they’d just put on the bed. You did, and Gemma then quickly shrugged off her dress and took off her bra, leaving her in her panties as she climbed into bed. Sabrina followed suit, though she hadn’t been wearing a bra underneath her own dress. You climbed up between them and soon you were on your back getting kissed all over your neck and chest as you felt their nipples brushing against your skin and their hands brushing up and down your torso, working down towards your boxers.
Sabrina was the first to dip her hand beneath the elastic waistband of your underwear, but Gemma was quick to follow and soon you had two hands on your cock, slowly feeling you all over from the head to the base, and down to softly massage your balls.
“God damn,” you moaned softly. “I want you both so bad, but we shouldn’t have sex with Katherine in the other room. It wouldn’t be fair.”
“We know,” Gemma smiled against your neck. “We already talked about that. So no sex, but we can do other stuff.”
“We know the thing with Katherine is still in your head,” Sabrina whispered. “Even though we’re all OK with it, and you and her had fun. So we want to show you that it doesn’t bother either of us.” She kissed your lips softly and then let go of your cock, rolling out of bed and getting your phone out of your pants pocket and coming back to bed. She hit the On button and then held the phone up to see your face, unlocking it.
“What are you doing?” you asked.
“We’re going to give you the best handjob ever while you look at naked photos of hot chicks we all know,” Sabrina smirked.
Soon she was back against you, holding your phone propped up on your sternum while her hand went back into your boxers to join Gemma.
“First up is obviously Becks,” Sabrina said. “Excluding any photos of us, obviously.”
“Obviously,” you laughed softly, still a little light-headed at all of this.
The photo of Becks’ naked, if headless, body came up on your phone screen. She was slender but still full-figured, with smaller breasts than Gemma and softer brown areolas. She had taken the picture in the mirror at her place, you assumed, and must have played with her nipples for a bit to get them as perky as they were.
“Hmmm,” Gemma hummed a little chuckle. “You got harder.”
“She’s really hot,” you admitted.
“Yes, she is,” Sabrina grinned as she slowly kissed around your jawline and up to your ear. “Just think about what it would be like to get these titties in your hands, baby. Becks says she likes black guys, but I bet you could show her your big dick and make her change her mind. Maybe we should make another bet with her, see if we can get her to give you a blowjob in a back room at work? That would be so fucking hot.”
“I wouldn’t mind kissing her,” Gemma smiled. She was laying a little lower, kissing your chest with her tits pressed to your side. “Imagine if John was fucking her in missionary, making her boobs bounce, and we each started sucking on one?”
“Unnngh,” you groaned softly, imagining the filthy fantasy.
Sabrina changed pictures, showing the one of Tasha’s tits. “If we’re gonna suck titties, I think I’d prefer these,” she said.
“Tasha would so be down for a foursome,” Gemma whispered. “But we couldn’t do that to Mosche.”
“We can fantasize though,” Sabrina grinned. “How does that feel, baby? Knowing that with just a word and a look, you could probably have Tasha down on her knees for you? Sucking your cock with the smart little mouth of hers, wrapping her titties around your cock? She’s got a decent butt, too. Would you want to pound that ass and make her titties bounce as you shoved her head into my snatch?”
“Only if I’m riding your face at the same time,” Gemma said with a smirk.
“Mmm, that would be so fucking hot,” Sabrina agreed.
She changed the photo again, this one of Becca out in the hallway at Gemma’s place flashing you her breasts. “We all know Becca would be interested in more, too,” Sabrina said. “She’s such a teasing bitch, but it sounds like she’s more of a domme with Charlotte. What do you think, baby, could you share us with her and make me and Gemma your little subby girlfriends for a night?”
“Hmmmhmm,” Gemma hummed a laugh as she kissed up from your chest to your chin, and then turned and kissed Sabrina lightly. “You’d be surprised.”
“What’s that mean?” Sabrina asked with a curious grin.
“Confession time,” you said. “Becca watched Gemma and I have sex this afternoon.”
“Really?” Sabrina asked, her eyes going wide as she licked her lower lip. “Did she think it was hot?”
“Uh, yeah,” Gemma laughed. “She masturbated in her panties and came with us. Then she sent… this.” Gemma took control of your phone and flipped through to the next photo that Sabrina didn’t know about yet.
“Hoooly shit,” Sabrina said, her eyes wide as she drank in the vision of Becca naked on her back, horny and presenting herself like she wanted to be fucked. “That’s so fucking hot.”
“I’ll let her know you think so,” Gemma chuckled.
“Gem, suck him,” Sabrina said. “He’s close.”
“OK,” Gemma agreed and scooted down to take your cock out of your boxers and immediately inhale it.
It didn’t take long as Gemma blew you, using her favourite tricks, and you and +-Sabrina looked at the picture of Becca. Sabrina zoomed in on the photo, which was high resolution and could handle giving a closeup of Becca’s lips. Then her nipples. Then down her stomach to her wet pussy. You came when Sabrina zoomed in just a bit more on her pussy and the slight reveal of her asshole as well. Gemma took it all, humming happily, and when you were done she lifted up and made a show of gulping a swallow.
“Hey, I wanted some,” Sabrina frowned in a mock pout.
Gemma smirked and leaned over, and you saw a cummy tongue dip into the kiss. When they finished Sabrina was smiling happily and smacked her lips. “Yummy. Thanks, babe.”
“Your turn,” you said, reaching down and starting to peel off Sabrina’s panties.
“Nooo, you know I’ll be too loud,” Sabrina said.
“That’s what these are for,” you said, holding up her sodden panties after getting them from around her feet. “Open wide.”
Sabrina gave you a look between scared and horny as hell, but open her mouth and let you bundle her wet panties into her mouth. Then she moaned as you went between her legs and started kissing up her thighs and Gemma shifted over in the bed, taking one of her little titties in hand and kissing her jawline almost just like Sabrina had been doing to you minutes ago.
It wasn’t a terribly long night, but you were all satisfied by the time you fell asleep with your girls snuggled up on either side of you.
Chapter 215
Waking up to a blowjob was almost better than waking up with both of your girls sleeping on either side of you. One of them was still there, and judging by the pillowy breasts smushed against your arm and chest it was Gemma, which told your sleepy brain it was definitely Sabrina that was softly suckling on your hard cock.
You reached down under the covers and ran your fingers through her hair, making her hum softly as she kissed up and down your shaft.
“Good morning,” you whispered quietly.
“Morning,” Sabrina whispered back and you could feel her lips pull into a smile as she kept them pressed to your cock.
“What happened to being fair to your sister?” you asked.
“She went out to get breakfast for us all,” Sabrina whispered. “So we have some time.”
“Then what are you wasting it for?” Gemma grumbled, waking up from her slumber. “Get on that dick. I’mma want a turn too.”
By the time Katherine was coming in the front door, Sabrina had gotten her turn in and you were fucking Gemma in the bathroom. At the sound of the door opening you clamped a hand over her mouth to stop her moans from echoing out, and she shoved her hips back at you to stir your cock inside of her a bit as she came. Once she had control of her legs again she pulled off of you and tugged you by your dick into the shower.
Once the two of you were clean, and you had emptied your load all over Gemma’s tits and watched her wash it off after rubbing it in, you both joined Sabrina and Katherine at the kitchen table for breakfast. Both of them smirked a little as you did it, but managed to keep any sly remarks to soft innuendo at best. Katherine had grabbed coffee, doughnuts and bagels for everyone, and you were all in states of undress other than her as you chatted and munched away. Sabrina was in panties and a robe, while Gemma was wearing one of your t-shirts you’d kept at Sabrina’s place and her panties, and you were just in your boxers.
“You know, this is weird, right?” you said during a brief lull in the conversation.
“What’s weird?” Gemma asked.
“This,” you said, gesturing at the lack of clothes going on. “I mean, it feels fine. It’s just not really normal.”
“What, you don’t hang out in your boxers with your bros at school?” Katherine teased.
“No, I don’t,” you chuckled. “I’m sure some guys might but that’s definitely not our thing.”
“Shirt and panties aren’t so uncommon between girls who live together, I think,” Sabrina said. “Everything is covered, no annoying bras.”
“Agreed,” Gemma nodded. “But then, I live with Becca and Charlotte so sometimes it’s no panties. Or no shirt instead if it’s that time of the month.”
That, unfortunately, got a small reaction out of you, which all three of the girls noticed, and soon they were all being as gross as possible talking about periods as you tried to keep a stoic face. Once they had burned out on that, Katherine ended up standing up and wiggling out of her jeans, citing that if you all could be comfortable then so could she, and sat back down in her shirt and a thong.
“Trying to seduce our boyfriend again?” Gemma teased.
“No!” Katherine said.
“Ouch,” you laughed.
“Oh, it’s not like that,” Katherine said.
“Then what’s it like, twinsie?” Sabrina teased. “You know we’re open to you taking a ride, you just need to ask nicely.”
“Oh gawd,” Katherine groaned. “How long is this going to go on for?”
“With John? About thirty to forty minutes if he takes his time but doesn’t tease you for too long,” Gemma smirked.
That set them all to giggling, and you had to laugh with them. The conversation moved on to other things, another weirdness that your mind stuck on for a moment. The casual sex talk was just so… not normal. Ever since you’d talked with Sabrina openly that Monday morning in the office, your life had been a rollercoaster of sexual exploits, temptations and encounters. Was everyone’s life like this and you were just catching up? Or was this as un-normal as you thought it was?
“So, question,” Katherine said as she was munching on a bagel. “What’s with all the random camera equipment stuff in the front closet and behind the couch? I lost my sock under it this morning and when I went looking it was like a high school production room was hiding back there. Are you secretly becoming a TikTok star or something?”
Gemma, for her sake, had a fantastic poker face.
You and Sabrina on the other hand… well, Katherine immediately picked up on something as the two of you glanced at each other in a panic.
“What?” Katherine asked. “Seriously, what?”
“I… think you guys should go,” Sabrina said to you and Gemma.
“Are you sure?” you asked, not wanting to leave her alone for this.
“Yeah. I need to talk with my sister,” Sabrina said.
“OK, now you’re really worrying me,” Katherine said.
“We’ll go to the coffee place down the block,” Gemma offered, getting up and heading for the bedroom to grab her clothes with you fast behind her.
“Seriously, what’s going on?” Katherine asked.
You were dressed slightly before Gemma since you didn’t have a bra to manage and you went back out to the twins. You leaned down and kissed Katherine on the forehead and she looked at you with concern. “Just remember your sister loves you,” you said. Then you turned and kissed Sabrina softly on the mouth. “Are you sure?”
“Yes. Thanks, baby,” she nodded.
“Call us when you need us,” Gemma said as we got on our shoes and went out the door.
We didn’t say anything until we were in the elevator.
“Fuuuuuck,” Gemma groaned softly.
“I didn’t want to leave her alone, but I’m also so glad I don’t have to be there for that,” you said.
She reached over and took your hand, squeezing it tightly.
Chapter 216
You and Gemma ended up with new coffees sitting at a table in the coffee shop.
“Should we be worried?” you asked. “I feel like we should be worried.”
“I don’t know,” Gemma sighed, shaking her head. “It’s not just that they’re sisters, right? They’re twins. If someone else ever puts two and two together, they could just as easily think it’s Katherine. Sabrina has been playing with fire this whole time… It’s probably better that Katherine knows just in case.”
The two of you sat, holding hands most of the time, as you tried to talk about anything other than the discussion happening back in the apartment. You ended up speculating on what Joy was doing – she likely did actually get another internship offer through her mother’s connections. Was there a chance she would try and get revenge? It didn’t really make sense as to how that could happen now, especially with Garrison on your side and the other Partners in the know as to what happened.
But still, it felt weird knowing that you had an Enemy out there. You’d never had an honest-to-God villain in your life before.
Eventually the conversation slipped from Joy to Eric and how he might have been doing on his podcast tour. Neither you nor Gemma were interested in outing yourselves for random internet clout, so you sort of were counting on Eric to hold his tongue as to who you were. Hopefully, he would be able to get whatever he wanted out of the whole thing without dumping it back in your laps.
The conversation shifted again, and you tried to bring it around to happier things and started brainstorming about dates the two of you wanted to go on. Or the three of you for some things. Gemma wanted to do a trip to the beach, which would mean a bunch of driving. You wanted to do an amusement park, and she teased you about needing to wintwo big stuffed bears for your girlfriends. She wanted to go to a play. You wanted to take her to a concert.
You both wanted to spend as much time together as possible before you would need to part for the school year.
When your phone rang, Gemma had shifted around the table and was sitting right next to you with your arm around her as you were trying to figure out what beach would be best to travel to for a weekend – the drive would probably take up an entire Friday no matter where you picked, so you’d only get a Saturday at the beach itself before needing to come back on the Sunday.
“It’s Sabrina,” you said as you pulled out your phone. You answered it and lifted it to your ear, and Gemma pressed her head close to listen. “Hey, baby. Everything OK?”
“No, but yes,” Sabrina sighed. “You guys can come back now. Katherine is still here.”
“OK,” you said. “We’ll be there in a few.”
“Thanks, babe,” she said.
You and Gemma quickly tossed your garbage and headed out. Back in the elevator heading up to Sabrina’s apartment Gemma grabbed your hand again and squeezed. “I’m just saying, if Katherine wants another fuck, you should definitely give it to her,” Gemma said. “Anything to help keep their relationship being OK.”
“I doubt that’s what will help, Gem,” you said with a chuckle.
“Well, I’m just putting it on the table,” she said. “Your dick can fix a lot of problems.”
“Is that so?” you asked.
“Yes,” she said with a grin, stepping close and looking up at you with a little smile. “It’s so.”
Gemma knocked on the door when you got to the apartment, and Sabrina called for you guys to come in. You both glanced at each other, steeling yourself for whatever was about to happen and then entered.
Based on their clothing, Katherine was standing near the couch, and Sabrina was back in the bedroom doing something.
“So,” you said. “Everything OK?”
“Depends,” Katherine said. “I’m kind of annoyed that you’ve been helping her do this. And the fact that you figured her out doesn’t really make me confident in the whole ‘keeping it anonymous’ thing.”
“So she told you everything?” Gemma asked.
“Of course I did,” Sabrina said, coming back into the living room. She was dressed in pyjama pants now with her robe instead of just panties. “I mean, I had to do it eventually and there was no point in keeping any of it a secret when she knew the biggest piece. I really should have just talked to her about it before I ever did anything to begin with.”
“Everything is OK between you, then?” you asked.
“No,” Katherine said. “But it will be. I’m mad, obviously. And I need to see everything that’s been put out there.”
“You want to watch…?” you started.
“Want? Or need to?” Katherine said. “Yeah, I need to watch all the porn my twin sister made so I know what could come crashing out of the sky at me someday. And because you two knew about it, and I need to go through this awkwardness, I think it’s fair that you have to watch it with me.”
You blinked. Gemma worked her jaw a few times, not sure what to say.
“It’ll be fiiine,” Sabrina assured the two of you. “John, you’ve seen it all already anyways, and are in some of it. Gemma, it’s not like we haven’t done more together than what I did on camera.”
“It’s still weird,” Gemma said. “To watch it with your sister.”
“How do you think I feel?” Katherine asked.
“Fair,” Gemma sighed.
“Alright,” Katherine said, taking charge. “We’re all squeezing together on the couch.”
“We’re doing this right now?” you asked.
“Well, I leave in six hours for my train, so it’s now or we put it off and ruin the whole day,” Katherine said.
“Now it is, I guess,” you sighed.
The four of you ended up on the couch, Sabrina’s laptop straddled between Sabrina and Katherine’s laps as you sat next to Katherine on the outside and Gemma sat next to Sabrina.
“Well, might as well start from the beginning,” Katherine said.
Sabrina started navigating through her files. “Just- Look, the quality shot up in a short time, so the first stuff isn’t that great.”
“Are you really asking me not to judge thequality of the porn you made?” Katherine asked.
“… OK, yeah,” Sabrina said. Then she selected the first video, the one you knew was a striptease and some sexy dirty talk. “This is what’s paying for this apartment, and my next year of school. Meet Kat18.”
Chapter 217
“Are you hard?” Katherine asked. You’d gotten through several of Sabrina’s solo videos of her stripping, and then doing a ‘body tour’, and then nipple play, and had just finished her first fingering video.
“OK, come on,” you said. “That’s not weird, she’s my girlfriend and it’s her naked. Of course, I got hard.”
“I guess that’s fair,” Katherine grumbled. “OK, play the next one.”
There were a few different fingering videos, and then a vibrator one, and then dildos.
“Oh, just take it out already,” Katherine said when you had to adjust yourself again between videos.
“No,that would be weird,” you said.
“Baby, just take it out,” Sabrina said.
You glanced around Katherine to your girlfriends, who both nodded that you should.
“Uh, alright,” you sighed and stood up, stripping off your pants and letting your cock out the front hole of your boxers before sitting back down.
“Better?” Katherine asked.
“…. Yes,” you admitted.
The next few videos got a little more varied, and the quality was going up. ‘Kat18’ did some ASMR stuff, and some close-up videos. Then she started playing with an anal plug, and then beads.
“Did the beads really feel good?” Katherine asked when that one was over.
“Yeah,” Sabrina said. “Which is frustrating because you’d think with our whole thing they wouldn’t. But it’s just a quick stretch of the butthole for each bead, so it’s not a protracted thing and having the feeling of them inside was hot.”
“Weird,” Katherine sighed.
“You can borrow them if you want, take them back home with you,” Sabrina offered.
“Ew,” Katherine said, then got a thoughtful look. “Uh, maybe. If you washed them.”
“Of course I washed them,” Sabrina said. “I’m not an animal.”
“Says the girl who-”
“We promised not to ever bring that up,” Sabrina interrupted her sister.
“Fine, point taken,” Katherine said, looking apologetic.
The next video was the one in the restaurant with you.
“This was the first day John and I started really flirting,” Sabrina said at the start. “He was so cute, and this turned me on so much.”
As you all watched the events unfold you glanced to Katherine who was watching the screen raptly, the tip of her tongue wedged into the corner of her lips. And then she glanced from the screen to your dick beside her a couple of times.
And then she put her hand on your cock. She didn’t stroke it or anything, just held it through the video.
“Next,” she said when it ended.
Gemma made eye contact with you behind the sister and gave you a little shrug.
The next video was a solo one, which didn’t spark anything more, but the next one was your first ‘scene’ with Sabrina where she called you Daddy and blew you. Katherine’s grip on your cock got firmer as she watched, and she slowly started to stroke you and stopped when the video ended. The next video was one of the filler videos you’d made last week to stretch out the content more, and was another blowjob.
“That was the last one that’s posted,” Sabrina said. “Do you want to see the stuff we have lined up?”
“Yes,” Katherine nodded.
Things only got more intense. By the time we got to the last one, where you had dominated Sabrina on her bed with all the toys, Katherine was breathing deeply and stroking you regularly.
“That’s the last one in the lineup,” Sabrina said. “What did you think?”
“I can see why people think it’s hot and guys would pay for it,” Katherine said, her hand coming to a rest but still holding you by the shaft.
“Not just guys, we have girl fans too,” Sabrina said. “Hold on, you need to see this…” She took out her phone and opened up Twitter. “John’s dick has a fan account.”
Katherine let go of you to take the phone, and soon she was reading out the tweets and giggling. “This is so wrong.”
“But so fucking funny,” Gemma smirked.
“And you don’t do any of this stuff?” Katherine asked Gemma. “No OnlyFans content or anything?”
“No,” Gemma shook her head. “Definitely not for me. Private nudes to these two, sure. But I’m not putting anything online.”
“So what do you think?” Sabrina asked her sister.
Katherine thought about it for a long moment, pursing her lips and lowering the phone. “I think you owe me big time,” she finally said. “And I won’t tell Mom and Dad. Or Emma. But you definitely owe me.”
“Thanks, twinsie,” Sabrina said and wrapped her sister in a hug.
“Just stop making rash decisions that could affect both of us,” Katherine grunted, hugging her back.
“I won’t. Promise,” Sabrina said. Then she let go and sat back. “So… to start paying you back, do you want to fuck John again?”
“Hey,” you said.
“Baby, she’s been stroking your cock for almost an hour,” Gemma pointed out.
“That’s… fine…?” you said.
“No, I don’t think I should fuck John again,” Katherine said, then turned to you. “No offence. I want to, but it’s probably not a good idea to do it more than once a visit.” Then she turned back to the girls. “Instead, to start paying me back, I want to watch John fuck Gemma so we can be even between sis-in-laws if that ever happens.”
Gemma looked surprised. Sabrina looked elated.
“You want-?”
“You sleep with my twin on a regular basis at this point,” Katherine said. “So you know what I look like naked, and what my O-face is like, and lots of really personal things. So to make things fair, I want to watch you get fucked by studly here so that I don’t feel like we’re on an uneven playing field.”
“Will you do it please, Gemma?” Sabrina asked, turning to the blonde and taking her hands. “For me?”
Gemma looked at you. “If you’re willing, I’m fine with it,” you said. “But only if you’re actually willing.”
Gemma looked back to the twins. “I- uh- Fuck it. Fine, we’ll bang with an audience. It’s not that much different from yesterday.”
“Great,” Katherine said, then smirked. “Oh look, he’s hard. How about right now?”
Chapter 218
“Hi,” you said, looking at Gemma as you both stood next to the bed naked.
“Hi,” she said back with a little smile, flushed at the weirdness of having both Katherine and Sabrina in the room just watching.
You didn’t want her to feel that way, so you reached up and cupped the back of her head, pulling her into a kiss. Her nipples brushed against your chest as she leaned into it, stepping closer as her hand found your upper arms. Your other hand found her hip, squeezing softly. When you pulled away from the kiss she was a little less visibly awkward and smiled a little more.
“Love you,” you said.
“Love you too,” she said, and her smile reached up to her eyes.
“I want to taste you,” you told her. She nodded and sat back on the bed as you knelt on the ground between her legs.
“God, those tits are amazing,” Katherine sighed. She was sitting up on the dresser, still stripped down to her shirt and panties, and was leaning forward a little with the heel of her palms keeping her balance on the edge of the dresser.
“I’m right here,” Gemma said, then sucked in a soft breath through her nose as you started to kiss up her wonderfully bare thighs.
“Sorry. You’ve got amazing tits,” Katherine corrected.
Gemma snorted a little laugh and rolled her eyes. “You and Sabrina are so alike.”
“Hey now,” Sabrina said from where she was leaning against the doorway, still in her robe and pyjama bottoms. “You know I wouldn’t just say it. I’d motorboat those amazing titties too.”
Gemma grabbed her heavy breasts and pressed them together in a silent tease of an offer. Then she squeezed them hard as you reached her pussy with your lips and started to tease and nibble and lick her. She wasn’t flushed with arousal yet but was on her way, and you wanted her to enjoy this as much as she could even if it wasn’t quite the natural desire you usually had for each other.
The twins were quiet for a bit as you worked on Gemma, who flopped onto her back and moaned softly, switching between pawing at her own breasts and reaching down to run her fingers through your hair.
“Fuck, baby,” she groaned as you drove your tongue into her. “I love you so fucking much. Your tongue… oh, God, your tongue…”
“He’s got a great tongue,” Katherine agreed in a hoarse whisper.
“Yeah he does,” Sabrina agreed as well.
“Hey, peanut gallery,” you said, breaking from Gemma for a moment. “Keep it down out there.”
“Boo, this is an interactive experience,” Katherine said. “How’s it feel, Gemma?”
“So fucking good,” Gemma moaned softly with a little smile on her lips. “He knows how to tease just right. And when he runs his tongue up my pussy lips and swirls around my clit without touching it my knees want to go weak just waiting for him to actually touch it. And he’s so good, tasting and teasing my hole…”
“God damn, Gemma,” Sabrina muttered. “We should get you to do some erotic readings or something. You’re so hot when you talk filthy.”
“Mmm, no,” she gasped. “Never. Only for John.”
“Thank you, love,” you said from between her legs.
She went back up onto her elbows so she could look down at you as she ran her fingers through your hair and watched you work on her pussy. She didn’t get to an orgasm, but she was enjoying herself a lot more when you finally stopped.
“Suck his dick,” Katherine prompted.
“Mmm, gladly,” Gemma said. “Come here, love.” She had you get up on the bed on your knees and positioned you so you were side-on to your audience and got on her own hands and knees so that she could start sucking you.
“Ffffuck,” you breathed. “I love your mouth, Gem.”
“Hmmmghmmm,” she hummed back.
“She knows,” Sabrina translated.
“You speak Cockese, huh?” Katherine teased.
“Fluently,” Sabrina laughed, then stuck out her tongue at her sister.
“Can she deepthroat?” Katherine asked.
Gemma answered by sliding your cock into her throat until she was pushing her nose against you. Then she flashed Katherine the finger before she slurped her way back off. “I do everything with him,” she said after a quick cough to clear her throat.
“Suck that tasty cock some more,” Katherine said in that husky voice again, leaning forward as she eagerly watched.
Gemma went back to work on you, bathing your cock and ball with her tongue and lips. Jerking you off as she sucked on your sack. Then she went up on her knees and got your cock between her tits, smirking at you as she did something that the twins couldn’t and jerked you off with her boobs. You could see the spark of her teasing in her eyes as she looked up at you and kept eye contact as she worked your cock with her wonderfully smooth and pillowed tits, her spittle from all the sucking the only lube needed.
“I want you,” you told her.
“How do you want me, love?” Gemma asked, slowing her titfucking and pinching her own nipples a little.
“Ride him,” Katherine suggested.
“I asked my boyfriend how he wants me, not the peanut gallery,” Gemma shot over to Katherine.
“Missionary to start,” you said. “But I want you on top, too.”
“OK, baby,” she said, rolling onto her back and assuming the position. You couldn’t help yourself and you kissed her as you slid your fingers over her glistening pussy, fingering her softly. She grabbed your head and kissed you hard, then pulled you to kiss her neck as she whispered to you. “Fuck me, love. Make her regret not taking her opportunity with you again. And when I’m on top you’re going back in my ass so I can show them both that I’m your three-hole love slut.”
You didn’t move from necking on her as you shifted your stance and got your cock into position, gliding the head between her lips and nudging around her clit for a long moment before getting into position and slowly entering her.
“Oooh, fuck yes,” Gemma groaned happily. “So fucking good, my love. Fill me. Stretch me. I’m so fucking yours.”
“Yes you are,” you said, coming up from kissing her and grabbing her tits with both hands to squeeze them together and then bending and sucking hard on one nipple and then the other. “You’re all mine.”
Out of your peripheral vision, you could see that both of the twins hadn’t shifted from their positions, watching with wide eyes and mouths slightly gaped open in mirror images of each other. And they both had their hands down their pants or panties, slowly fingering themselves in almost perfect sync.
Chapter 219
You started slow, fucking Gemma with long strokes that you knew would build her horniness. The two of you had already had sex that morning when you woke up so it didn’t take either of you that long to get into the groove again and soon you started to push up the intensity.
“That’s it, love,” she moaned. “Fuck my pussy. God, make it yours again and again. Make my titties bounce for you. Unngh, you fucking beast, I love you so much.”
You sat up higher, giving your audience a better look at the both of you as you pumped Gemma hard and fast. She reached up and ran her fingers down your chest to your stomach and then back up to your shoulders, licking her lips as she stared into your eyes.
Grabbing one of her legs, you shifted her slightly as you brought it up onto your shoulder, tilting her body towards the twins. You pressed down on her leg a bit, really using your hips to fuck into her, and with the closer hand you palmed one of her big tits and massaged it. With the other, out of view of the girls, you grabbed her ass and slid your fingers into her cheeks to feel for the pucker of her asshole and start nudging at it with a fingertip.
“Oooh, John,” Gemma moaned. “Oh, baby. Oh, God, you’re going to make me come soon.”
“You gonna squirt, Gemma?” Sabrina asked from the doorway. You glanced over and saw that she’d stopped trying to keep any propriety at all – her pyjama pants were lowered down to her thighs as she was jilling herself off openly and her robe hanging loose, revealing one of her small breasts.
“Mmm, I might,” Gemma panted. You slipped your middle finger into her butt up to the first knuckle and she gave a little hiccup. “I really might.”
“Fuck, this is so hot,” Katherine grunted from her position. She was a little more discrete than her sister if only because she still had her shirt on. She had one hand up inside playing with her pierced nipples while the other had pulled her black thong aside and was fingering herself with two fingers.
You got your finger up to the second knuckle in Gemma’s ass and pushed deep with your cock, leaning down to kiss her heavily.
“Love you,” you growled to her softly. “So fucking much.”
“Yes, baby. Oh, I’m so fucking close,” she groaned.
“Don’t,” you said. “Hold it, not yet.”
“O-OK,” she said, starting to strain a bit.
You worked a second finger into her butt beside the first.
“Please, John?” she begged.
“Wait for it,” you said. You pulled out of her pussy entirely and then went back in, and then did it again, fucking her hole entirely. Then you gave her five rapid-fire thrusts as you let go of her tit and pushed your thumb against her clit. “Now, you beautiful cunt,” you growled.
“Uuuuuuungh,” Gemma exhaled heavily as she relaxed her grip and her orgasm washed through her. “John!” She came in a gush of juices, immediately soaking the sheets beneath you as her legs shuddered and she clawed at the bed and bucked her hips up at you, fucking your cock and fingers inside as she clenched her holes.
“Holy shit,” Katherine groaned, almost falling off her perch on the dresser as she came as well.
As soon as Gemma had come down and caught her breath, she pushed you off of her and onto your back with your head at the top of the bed and she climbed onto you with her back facing the girls. Then she reached back and took hold of your cock and got it into position and pushed down.
“Fuck yes, right there,” Gemma moaned happily. “Oh, fuck, my love. Fuck my hoooole.”
She was doing most of the fucking since she needed to be in control at first. Your only lube was spit and girlcum, so you were a little worried about Gemma taking on more than she could. She got about half of your cock into her and was using her hips to rock back and forth as she took another inch when Katherine got ahold of herself after her own orgasm.
“Wait- is he in your ass?” she asked.
“Fuck yes he is,” Gemma gasped. “And I fucking love it.” And she sat down all the way, taking you to the root.
“Fuuu-huuuck,” you groaned, feeling that tight, hot core of her envelope your cock. She leaned down, stirring you inside of her a bit, and kissed your face as she cupped your cheeks.
“I love you in my ass,” she whispered to you. “I really am turning into a buttslut for you.”
“I love being with you in every way,” you said. “But your ass is something special.”
She grinned and kissed you.
“You gotta be kidding me,” Katherine huffed as she went back to fingering herself, her legs spread wider with her heels up on the edge of the dresser, spreading herself lewdly.
“She’s a perfect girlfriend,” Sabrina said.
“Hey, so are you,” Gemma said, turning to look back at Sabrina at those words and incidentally putting one of her tits in your face. “Seriously. We talked about this. We give him different things, but we’re both equal.”
“I know, I know,” Sabrina said, waving to assure Gemma. “I’m just jealous of the butt stuff.”
“Good,” Gemma said and then turned back to you. She started to fuck her ass on your cock more heavily, holding onto your shoulders and letting her blonde hair fall around the two of you as you did your best to thrust up to meet her.
“How close are you, baby?” she asked you quietly.
“Getting close,” you grunted. “You?”
“I feel amazing, but not too close,” she whispered. “When you’re ready to pop, you should go spray Katherine.”
“Really?” you asked.
She nodded, still working her hips. “On, not in.”
It took another couple of minutes of intensifying fucking to get you there, and she knew it when your grip on her thighs shifted and tightened. Gemma grinned, your faces hidden by her hair, and then she sat up and reached back to massage your balls just as they were feeling swollen and ready to burst. Then she slipped off of your cock with a weirdly wetschlick sound and fell to the side, giving you a straight shot to slide down the bed and stand right in front of Katherine as she was still lewdly spreading and fingering herself.
Katherine’s eyes went wide as you stood to your feet and grabbed your cock, quickly stroking yourself and then groaning wordlessly as you unleashed five big spurts of cum across her thighs, hand and belly as she pumped her fingers into her own orgasm as she leaned back against the wall. Sabrina fell to her knees, jamming her own fingers into herself as she came as well, but never looking away from you covering her sister in your cum.
You fell back against the bed, your cock already starting to soften a bit in your hand, as you panted hard.
“Best. Trip. Ever,” Katherine groaned as her legs fell slack and she pulled her fingers from herself, raising her hand to lick a glob of cum off the back of her hand.
Chapter 220
“Get yourself a man who can love you like a teddy bear and fuck you like an animal, twinsie,” Sabrina said with a smile as she hugged Katherine.
After the ‘show,’ you’d all needed to clean yourselves up a bit and then Sabrina took everyone out for brunch. Again, you had been struck by how weirdly normal things felt even though you could clearly picture what streaks of your cum looked like on Katherine’s body while you were sitting with your arm around Sabrina.
After brunch the four of you took a walk downtown, passing by the office, and then further to a park that had a little cultural festival going on. You spent the next couple of hours there and ended up buying a flower for each of the girls to put in their hair. Then, as the afternoon wore on, Katherine was running out of time for her trip and you and Gemma went back to the coffee shop from the morning while Sabrina and Katherine went up to pack her things and have some sister-time.
When they came back down they were all smiles, and the four of you had ridden out to the train station to see Katherine off.
“I’ll try, but I don’t know if I could handle your kind of situation,” Katherine said as she squeezed Sabrina back.
“Just don’t fall for him at the exact same time as someone else,” Sabrina smirked. “Or do. I’m having hella fun with Gemma, too.”
“Yeah you are,” Gemma smiled, stepping forward and offering Katherine a hug. “No hard feelings for anything that happened this weekend from me, OK?” she said quietly.
“Me either,” Katherine agreed, hugging her back and then turning to you. “Come here, big guy.”
You stepped forward and swept her into a hug, and she squeezed you tight enough that you let out a little grunt. “If you hurt my sister I’ll kill you,” she whispered to you.
“And I’d deserve it,” you whispered back and then kissed her on the cheek. “Have a safe ride back.”
Katherine hugged Sabrina one more time and then grabbed her suitcase and got onto the train, waving over her shoulder with a big smile.
You three waited until the train was pulling away, waving to Katherine through the window, before any of you said anything.
“Is she planning to come back any time soon?” Gemma asked.
“Why, want to take a run at my sister?” Sabrina asked with a little smirk.
“No- Well, I would if that’s what happened, but no,” Gemma laughed. “It’s just been a wild as fuck weekend. Two of you really amp up the chaos.”
“Yeah, we have that effect on things, even before we both turned into kinky bitches,” Sabrina laughed.
Both of your girls fell in beside you, Sabrina slipping her arms through yours and Gemma taking your hand. “So, I think we need some us-time,” you said. “How does my place sound for tonight. Just snuggling and watching Castle?”
“That sounds amazing, but it’s a Sunday,” Sabrina sighed.
“Sabrina, sweetie, we stashed clothes at his place, remember?” Gemma said.
“Oh, shit! I totally forgot,” Sabrina laughed. “Then yes, absolutely. Snuggles and Nathan Fillion is the evening I want.”
“And maybe one fuck,” Gemma said quietly.
“Just one,” Sabrina agreed.
“And a blowjob,” Gemma said.
“Or two,” Sabrina said.
“I think my cock might fall off if you two keep going at me like this,” you said.
“That would actually be pretty handy if it stays hard,” Gemma teased. “We could use your dick as a dildo on each other as much as we want, and then snuggle with your and get all the emotional stuff with you after.”
“I’m hiding all the scissors and knives when we get to my place,” you grumbled, making both of them laugh.
“I love you, John,” Sabrina said, hugging herself tighter to your arm.
“I love you too, John,” Gemma said, squeezing your hand.
“How did I get so lucky?” you asked. “I love both of you, too.”
* * * * *
There was a sock on your apartment doorknob.
“Didn’t we discuss that this wasn’t the way to signal things?” you asked.
“Pretty sure we did,” Gemma agreed.
You sighed and knocked on the door loudly a couple of times and waited. When there wasn’t an answer or any noise, you keyed open the door and went in.
“Well, that’s something,” you said with wide eyes.
Tasha’s ass was pointed right at the three of you over on the couch. It looked like she was in a 69 position and Mosche was under her, but they’d both fallen asleep. There was a bottle of vodka, about a third full, and several empty beer bottles on the coffee table near them along with a half-eaten pizza.
“Damn, she’s got a nice ass,” Sabrina giggled quietly.
“I can literally see her butthole, that’s so weird,” Gemma sighed.
“You two go back to my room, I’ll make sure they’re not dead,” you said.
“How are you gonna do that? Cop a feel?” Sabrina smirked.
“No, I- Sabrina, that would literally be sexual assault,” you said.
She shrugged. “I bet Tasha would be into it.”
You rolled your eyes and went over to the naked couple, thankful that Tasha’s body was covering Mosche’s. You softly put your fingers to her neck and felt a pulse, and then did the same to Mosche.
Thankful that they hadn’t killed each other or anything, you went and grabbed an old blanket from the front closet that you remembered seeing and brought it over to cover them up, ‘tucking them in’ so to speak.
“Aw, no more booty,” Sabrina said from the hall, and you turned to see her walking naked over to the kitchen.
“Sabrina, what the fuck?” you hissed quietly.
“Oh, it’s fine, baby,” she said, going to the cupboards and stretching on her tiptoes to grab down three glasses. “They’re out of it and won’t see anything. I just wanted to be prepared for later because I don’t plan on leaving that bed for anything.”
Her stretching had done wonderful things to her little booty, and you slid up behind her in the kitchen and wrapped your arms around her as she filled up the glasses from the sink. “Everything good from this weekend, or are you worried about anything?”
She shook her head, smiling softly. “Everything’s good. Katherine won’t out me to my family or anyone else, and she got a good fuck and hot show out of it. You and Gemma finally talked. You love me and I love you. Joy isn’t at work anymore, and our business is popping off. I am very, very happy.”
“Good. You deserve it,” you said, leaning down and kissing her right on the spot on the side of her neck that drove her wild and made her giggle. “Now, are we watching an episode of Castle before we fool around, or waiting until after?”
She turned in your arms and kissed you softly. “Before,” she said, and kissed you again. “During.” Another kiss. “And after. Nathan Fillion is good for all times and places.” Then she ducked out of your arms carrying two of the water glasses and leaving you to pick up the third from the counter.
“You know,” you said. “We may need to talk about this thing you’ve got for the Fillian. I’m not cool with Hall Passes.”
“So you wouldn’t want to have sex with Angelina Jolie if you had the chance?” Sabrina asked.
“Why would I?” you responded. “I have you and Gemma. I don’t need anyone else.”
She stopped and turned, kissing you again. “Neither do I,” she grinned.
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