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Chapter Five

A few hours later I slither out from between the girls really needing to pee. On my way back I notice my phone buzz in my jeans on the floor. I take it out, slide on my boxer briefs and check my notifications. I don’t have anything but emails and a few Facebook notifications. But it’s not the notifications that catch my eye; it’s a post by Amanda. They’re of her husband in the midst of a threesome with no other than Monica and Valerie.

“What the fuck?” I say quietly.

“What’s wrong, baby?” Monica asks sleepily.

“What did you and your cousin do?” I ask her.

“What do you mean?” she asks, rolling over to face me, her eyes barely open.

I toss my phone to her open to the pictures of Amanda’s husband with the two of them.

“Shit, that happened quicker than I thought,” she says.

“You guys seduced him, didn’t you?” I accuse.

“Sweetie, it didn’t take much. That guy’s a fucking asshole and started to get abusive towards us, I can only imagine how he treats your crush,” she says.

I shake my head, taken aback. “Excuse me?”

“Jason, we snuck your phone away from you and went through your searches on both Facebook and Insta; you look her up more than anyone. You obviously have feelings for her,” she says.

“But that doesn’t mean I wanted her marriage to fall apart,” I protest.

“It was already doomed, baby. I’m pretty sure he hits his wife,” she says and that lights a different fire in me.

“Do you have proof of that?” I ask.

Monica shakes her head and hands my phone back to me. “No, but with how overly rough he was with us, I wouldn’t be surprised. He’s a grade A asshole; it took us both to keep him under control.”

“Did he hurt you guys?” I ask in a gentler tone even though I’m still a little angry with them going behind my back like they did.

“Yeah, but he didn’t leave any lasting marks, we were able to keep him under control. But, like I said, it took both of us to do it. And from the looks of it, Amanda is a lot smaller than either of us, she couldn’t fight him off alone,” she says and it’s a very valid point that I can’t deny.

“I guess I should thank you,” I tell her.

“There’s no thanks necessary. You took such good care of us that we just had to do something to repay you. We were your rebound and we loved being that for you. Now, you can go and get the girl you really want; the one you’ve wanted all along,” she says.

“I don’t want to be her rebound, though,” I say.

“Of course not, and I can tell she’s not that kind of girl, and frankly, you’re not the kind of guy who would live a lifestyle like Valerie and I do; this was a one-time thing, even if it took the better part of a week,” she giggles.

“This won’t come back to haunt me, will it?” I ask with a sheepish grin.

“You can pretend like we’ve never met or like we’re old friends; it is a small town so it’s possible, but then again, admitting to knowing us could send off signals,” she says.

“True,” I admit.

“Sophie was always a server you knew from the restaurant, so there’s nothing to hide there,” she continues.

“You planned this whole thing, didn’t you?” I ask.

Monica shrugs. “Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t,” she says with a wink. “Maybe someone out there cares more about you than you think,” she says.

“What do you mean?” I ask her as I climb back onto the bed with her.

“Don’t worry about that; why don’t you worry more about thanking me for making your dream girl available for you?”

I grin at her and then kiss her passionately. “Thank you,” I whisper in her ear right before I nibble briefly on her neck and then kiss and lick down to her collarbone; she lets out a gasp and a moan as I suck on her sensitive skin.

I move down to her luscious tits and slowly lick and suck on her nipples while massaging the other, trading back and forth for as long as she can take it before she pushes me further down. But I don’t want to stop, so I reach down with a free hand and lube up a couple fingers with her juices before plunging it slowly inside of her. I pump in and out slowly, sometimes stopping to curl my fingers, flexing them and extending them to rub the sides of her canal. My cock has been hard for a while now, but I’m more concerned about thanking her for what she’s made possible in my life, not to mention the ultra-boost of my confidence in my sexual prowess.

“Oh just fuck me already,” she begs.

“No,” I say calmly and then slide down her body so I can eat her out for possibly the last time. “I want to take my time thanking you; I just wish Valerie was here to thank as well.”

“I’ll pass along the message next weekend,” she tells me and then I bury my face in her snatch, devouring her cunt like I like to do. Her moans and groans grow louder, and I sense Sophie begin to stir from her sleep.

“You guys started back up without me?” she whines but then crawls over and Monica pulls the girl into her, smothering her own face with Sophie’s beautiful tits, causing Sophie to giggle and then etiler escort moan and sigh in delight.

“Oh fuck,” Monica suddenly says, looking down at me as I move my attention to her clit. “Oh fuck,” she repeats over and over as I attack her, forcing her to lean away from Sophie as she watches me go to town on her clit like it’s the first time I’ve ever played with it.

Before long I have her gushing with her juices onto my tongue. I lap it up like a dehydrated dog and then stand up next to the bed. Both girls take turns sucking, licking and jerking my cock or fondling and sucking on my balls. Then I pull away from them for a moment and they look up at me expectantly.

“What’s wrong, Daddy?” Monica asks.

“Yeah, Daddy, what do you need?”

“I need my cock between your tits,” I tell them.

They both grow wide grins on their faces. “Yes, Daddy,” they say in unison and then Sophie has me sit on the edge of the bed while Monica looks for something in the drawers of her nightstand. While she searches, Sophie slowly sucks on my cock like a popsicle in summer. I run my fingers through her soft, dirty blonde hair; she looks up at me with her deep blue eyes with those large lashes making her look so cute and sexy all at once. The innocence she feigns with her youthful expressions drives me absolutely insane, but I hold my cock back from spewing deep in her throat already.

“Finally!” Monica exclaims taking out a small bottle of lube she’d been searching for. “This is the best smelling shit ever,” she says.

“Uh, shit doesn’t smell good…” I say and she rolls her eyes at me.

“Do you want us to jerk you off with our tits or not?” she asks.

“Yes, baby girl, of course I do,” I assure her.

“Good, now shut up and let us lube our tits up,” she says and I reach for her hair, grab a fistful and pull her towards me.

“I don’t like your tone,” I warn her.

“I’m sorry, Daddy,” she pleads. “Please forgive me.”

I lean down and kiss her gently on the lips even though I’m still gripping her hair tightly. “That’s better,” I whisper and then slacken up on her hair so she can get back to lubing their tits.

Two sets of perfect, beautiful breasts glisten now with a strong smell of berries filling the air. Monica wasn’t wrong; it smells amazing, but the smell is less important than the show they’re giving me of some sort of titty war, slapping them together, rubbing their nipples together and just plain smashing them together like a big tit sandwich. Then Monica turns towards me, Sophie following suit, to take my cock in her hands and then lubes it up with whatever she’s still got on her hands. Then she wraps her tits around my cock sliding them up and down my shaft. The soft, fleshy sacks feel amazing gliding along my cock and I’m only met with a brief moment of disappointment while they switch and Sophie begins to jerk me off with her slightly firmer tits. Then after a few minutes of switching back and forth they make me recline to give them more room to work and they create a hole in the middle of all four tits and all of them mashed together to work my dick to completion. But it’s when they begin to make out together while doing this that sends me over the edge. There’s just something about seeing two sexy women kiss that does me in; who doesn’t like lesbian porn, right?

“Oh, fuck,” I say as my pending orgasm builds. “I’m going to cum,” I warn them.

“Do what you have to,” Monica says. “Let it fly where it may,” she says and then returns to her lip lock with Sophie.

I groan as my cock explodes with blast after blast after blast of cum, coating both of their faces, necks and tits.

“Mmm,” they say taking turns cleaning each other of my cum. “He tastes so good, maybe we should just create a sex slave contract and keep him locked up here for a year,” Sophie suggests.

“Ooh, I like the way you think, but I might make that contract for you to be my sex slave,” Monica says to her, licking another glob of jizz off Sophie’s tits. “But you’re right, he tastes really good.”

“You two drive me insane; I’m going to miss this,” I say.

“Well, if things don’t work out with your special girl, give me a call,” Monica says rising up to kiss me.

I accept it without hesitation nor caring whether I taste myself on her tongue or not; I do the same with Sophie, kissing them in turn in a gentle make out session. We move up to the middle of the bed, cuddling and kissing until we drift back into a deep slumber. We don’t wake up again until somewhere between breakfast and lunch, and what wakes me is the smell of food and the fact that both girls are missing from the bed.

When I stumble out to the living room where the bar to the kitchen is, I find both girls wearing only cooking aprons and I can’t help but feel a stirring in my cock even though he’s thoroughly sore.

“Where do I sign for that contract?” I ask as I take a seat at the dining room table just off from the kitchen.

“I’ll go write that beşiktaş escort shit up right now,” Sophie says excitedly as Monica laughs.

“No, no,” Monica says trying not to laugh too much. “As great as that would be, we were always here to help him move on to the girl of his dreams.”

“You were?” I ask.

Monica smiles warmly and nods. “Yes, Brad, none of this was by accident. Even our meeting at the laundromat was planned,” she says confirming my original suspicions.

“Who’s behind all this?” I ask, feeling a little betrayed.

“Before I reveal that, I want you to listen and know a few things first, okay?” Monica says.

I look from her to Sophie, who looks as confused as I am. “Okay,” I say. “I’ll be calm.”

“There’s someone who cares about your happiness more than you think, and I’ll tell you who it is once I’m done. I was approached by someone who did pay me to initiate contact with you, but that’s it; it was just to introduce myself. The sex was because I felt a connection with you and thought you were cute, and then when I learned how well you eat pussy, and how good you are in bed, I have since given that money back. I’ve never actually been by that laundromat, I don’t work at Verizon like I said; I’m sorry for lying, I had to come up with a story and when things in my mind changed, I just never saw an opportunity to reveal the truth to you until now.

“I was hired through an agency to meet you, have you heard of those tonight’s girlfriend video series?” she asks and I nod.

“I like those scenes; porn stars fucking normal…” I’m caught in my tracks. “Are you a porn star?” I ask.

She grins sheepishly. “I don’t live in this house,” she says. “This belongs to the production company I work for. My cousin wasn’t part of the plan either,” she adds.

“I’ve been fucking a porn star the past few days?” I ask now grinning from ear to ear.

Monica laughs. “Yes, you have. I’m new, so I’m still making a name for myself, but this may just boost my career.”

“Wait, have there been hidden cameras in the house?” I ask looking around.

She nods. “Yes, there have and before you go home to figure out the next step in your life, my boss will be here with forms for you to sign for you to decide whether or not your face will be seen. They don’t care what your answer is either way, it’s just something they have to do with legalities and some shit like that.”

I think about it; the immature guy in me would love to brag about it, but I’d hate for Amanda to stumble upon any videos of me fucking these girls right before something started up between us.

“Yeah, I think I’d rather my face be blurred out; that way I don’t have to try to explain anything to Amanda in the future,” I say.

Monica smiles and nods. “I think that’s the smart decision,” she agrees. “The same will go for you, Sophie. Production companies might be interested in you after this if you’d want to get into the industry. If not, my boss will compensate you for being on camera and that will be the end of it.”

“But, I really like you,” she says.

Monica smiles and caresses the side of her face. “I like you too, baby,” she says and then kisses her softly on the lips. “Let’s just see where things go,” she offers.

“So, what happens now?” I ask. “Do I go or are we done?”

Monica shrugs. “That’s up to you; it’s only Saturday, when would you see Amanda again?”

I think about it; I usually only saw her at church and I haven’t been in a couple months. Would she even be there tomorrow if things with her husband just blew up yesterday? I guess it would be worth a shot. Knowing her, she’d want to be around friends and other people who care about her. I could really stand to go back to church anyway.

“You know,” I think about it, “I think I may head home after we eat,” I say feeling content with my decision.

“You don’t want one more go? Like maybe some fun in the shower?” Monica asks.

I grin and my cock twitches at the thought, but I think my rebound is done; these three amazing women have helped me get back to where I should be and have rebuilt my confidence. I need to rebound the rest of my life now.

“I appreciate it, but I think the titty fucking is where I need to end things. You all will hold special places in my mind, though,” I tell them; I can see sadness in Sophie’s eyes, the poor girl was as unaware of what was happening as I was. But she’s got Monica to take her under her wing, and what a sexy wing that is.

“I understand,” Monica says, continuing to cook our brunch.

A few minutes later the three of us are eating, still naked of course, the wonderful meal the girls prepared. Once I’ve had my fill, I excuse myself to the shower and begin to get cleaned up. Not long after the water is warm and I’m washing my hair, I sense another presence in the shower, and then that presence grabs my cock from behind, pressing her tits against my back.

I turn to find Sophie has joined me. “Sophie,” fulya escort I say gently.

“Sh,” she says pressing a finger against my lips. “Let this be our goodbye,” she says.

“But-“

“I know your heart belongs to someone else; I have no qualms with that. I just want this moment to belong to us. Let me say goodbye my way,” she requests.

I look down at her beautiful, perfect body. My mind is telling me to grab a towel and get out of there; you want Amanda and in your head and heart it feels like cheating, but there’s also the fact that you’re not in a relationship, you’ve already fucked this girl silly (not to mention two other busty beauties) so what will one more time hurt?

“Fuck it,” I whisper and pull her in for a hard kiss on the mouth, picking her up by her perfect as. She wraps her legs around my waist, lifts herself up high enough for my suddenly rock-hard cock to impale her wonderful pussy.

“Just lube it up with my pussy,” she says.

I pull my head back and look at her inquisitively.

“I want you to put it in my ass,” she says and my eyes grow.

“Are you sure?”

She nods. “It’s the only hole you haven’t violated yet,” she says with a sexy smirk.

“That’s a very good point,” I agree and then resume making out with her as I slide her onto my cock.

She locks her legs around my waist while I thrust up into her slippery cunt, bouncing her roughly over and over and then I pin her against the wall of the large shower and drill into her cunt like my life depends on it.

“Oh fuck,” she whimpers, drawing the word out into a long whimpering moan, her arms wrapped tightly around my neck as she holds on for dear life.

I work myself up into a fury, desperate to inject her with my seed; I’ll go twice in the shower right now if I have to; I know I have it in me.

“Don’t cum in me, please, I want you to cum in my ass,” she begs.

“I’ll do it twice, I promise I can,” I tell her.

“Oh thank god!” she cries and then kisses me, biting my lower lip. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!” she continues over and over as I jackhammer into her cunt.

Then I stop the hammering and change up my pace slamming my cock into her and holding her an inch or two off the floor and then letting her down just to ram myself back into her again. She cries in pain but bites my shoulder in retaliation. I’m pretty sure she broke the skin on my lip already and now she’s going to bite my shoulder? Fair’s fair, right? I retaliate again, ramming into her one rough thrust at a time, lifting her off her feet each time until she’s had enough and wraps her legs around my waist again.

I find the corner seat in the shower and sit down. She climbs off me and turns her back to me to sit on my cock. She leans forward working my cock deeper into her. Her taught ass slaps against my lap as she rides me for all she’s worth. I reach forward and grab her arms to pull her back against me and then reach around and grab onto her full love mounds pointing proudly from her chest. She continues to ride my cock as I massage her tits and pinch her nipples, biting her neck all the while. Her screams of painful ecstasy send me over the edge and I fill her young cunt with my seed once again. Once I’ve come down, she pulls off my rod and spins around to get on her knees to begin sucking my dick to keep me hard. What she may lack in experience she definitely makes up for in enthusiasm and quickly has me growing to full mast again.

“Now will you put it in my ass?” she asks as she strokes me.

“I’ll put it wherever you want,” I tell her.

With a wicked grin she stands up, grabs a shampoo bottle for a little extra lube and works some onto her asshole while I lather my cock up until she’s ready for me. She places her hands against the wall and spreads her legs enough to widen her filthy hole. I bring my cock up to her ass cheeks and push the head against her puckered hole.

“You need to relax a little,” I tell her and she does her best to loosen her tight hole for me to enter. I press forward, slowly working my thick rod into her tight, tiny hole. Once I have the tip inside, I wait until she encourages me to move forward, massaging her round cheeks, pulling them apart to help widen the hole more. This helps as I slip a half an inch further into her forbidden canal.

“God, it feels even bigger than it does in my pussy,” she gasps.

“And your ass is even tighter than your pussy,” I tell her.

“Go easy at first, please,” she says. “I’ve only ever had smaller dildos in there.”

“Of course, the only pain I want you to feel is what you ask for,” I tell her.

She leans back and cranes her neck around to kiss me. “You’re an amazing lover,” she says.

“As are you, baby girl,” I say and then guide her back forward again and I try to slide in a little further. She relaxes her ass as best as she can, allowing me to push forward another inch and a half; she even helps by pushing her ass back against me, slowly working me deeper into her until I’m almost bottomed out.

“Oh god,” she says almost complaining about how deep I am inside of her. “Just keep going slow until I’m good and loosened up.”

“Of course, baby girl,” I say and then begin to hump in and out of her ass without pulling out all the way. With how tight she is, I’m glad I just came recently or I’d be almost done already.

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