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Summertime Workout: The Amaris

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"How are you feeling?"

"Sore."

"Pansy…"

"…Do people even use that word anymore?" I asked as a nearby Ana scoffed, her sweaty glistening muscles curling a pair of weights up and down as I lay on the bench

"Don't get sassy with me." Ana replied as Fareeha smirked, easily lifting at least 150 pounds on a nearby barbell. "Come on keep going."

"I've literally been doing this for hours." I sat up slowly, my muscles stiff and sore and I probably wasn't going to like myself tomorrow no matter how hot my girlfriend and her sister-mother looked. Both wore tight sports bras and tight workout pants. Although Ana's was shorter at mid-thigh. and Fareeha's were longer at her knees… In black and Dark Blue respectively.

…I'm going to be honest, they look so remarkably similar that even I might have difficulty telling them apart at a distance and I know just about every inch of my super sexy girlfriend. Their big breasts pushed out their sports bras, their muscled abs, their tight and very sexy rears held tightly by their workout pants, so tight they looked like second skins. Speaking off their beautiful brown skin was glistening with sweat and hard work. That might be worth the pain tomorrow.

"Hey. You're getting another boner. Quit staring." Noted Ana confidently as I sighed.

"…Yeah, that's fair." I mumbled, glancing down at my oncoming erection.

"Good thing we're at Zarya's or that might be awkward." Fareeha said, dropping the barbells on their holders as she sat up. I had informed Jeremy of my intent to bulk up and the Coach 'Somehow' heard about it, then told him to tell me to tell Fareeha that we could use her personal gym at her house since she'll be attending multiple events at Azeroth high this summer.

"Yeah, is it weird that she could literally start a gym in her garage?" I asked looking around at the numerous sets of exercise equipment.

"Not for the coach." Fareeha smiled. "How about a break then?" she said getting up as I groaned, watching that Fareeha rear waddle away towards her duffle bag and retrieve a couple of thermoses.

"Don't spoil him." Ana noted sourly, still working that amazingly youthful body of hers. "This was his idea."

"My idea was to just come with Fareeha and you somehow got into the truck before we could leave you behind." I sighed. It was my idea to work out after getting my ass handed to me by an angry Orc girl… that, and seeing the tiny muscular tank that Jeremy was becoming made me, as previously stated, decide to bulk up a bit.

…It was either do it myself or risk Uncle Tychus dragging me to a gym and that would be literal hell… I shudder thinking about it.

Anyway, the Coach offered us membership free access to her collection of exercise equipment while she was at Azeroth High doing something called 'War Games' with a nervous Jeremy… I chose not to ask questions, well except when it came to asking Fareeha to come with. Unfortunately, I did this in the presence of Ana who invited herself along to my quality time with her, and since Ms. Ana decided her 'daughters' should bond, here she is… emasculating me.

"Come on Snow you can do more." Ana declared, one hand on her hip as she continued to curl a dumbbell in one hand easily. "Being outclassed by two women. Shame on you."

"Some of us don't have freaky science muscles!" I replied indignantly as Fareeha laughed. "Don't laugh at my lack of science muscles!" I added as Ana let the dumbbell hit the padded floor and stretched her toned glistening body.

"I'm grabbing a drink. Do you think Zarya keeps anything other than sports drinks or protein shakes around here?"

"You could try water." Fareeha replied as Ana sighed, making her way into the coach's house. "And YOU could try harder…" she declared as I lay on the bench gazing up at the barbells over my head, resting on the rack.

"…You know when I asked you to help me work out I was imagining a lot more… sweating." I noted as she laughed, adjusting the weights on the barbell.

"Oh yeah? And I'd bet I was naked in these little imaginations of yours?" she soothed sultrily as I sighed.

"Yep. Naked and panting… a LOT of panting… and clenching, and shaking… maybe some light massaging-OOF!" she swatted my stomach with the back of her hand, knocking the breath out of me.

"Uh huh… that sounds like a reward for a lot of hard effort that you didn't quite earn yet." She teased, standing at my head, hands on the barbell as I gazed up at her sexy muscular frame… I wonder if she was always so fit, it feels like she wasn't but after Brigitte showed up she somehow willed her sexy brown body into peak form. I feel I've seen her naked often enough that I wouldn't be able to miss subtle changes.

"Okay I didn't hear a no…" I replied as she took my hands and put them on the bars.

"Do 25 reps and we'll talk." She smirked down between her sexy sports bra breasts as I sniffed, and braced myself.

"Alright."

Up. Down. Up. Down. Distracted by the gorgeous body of my girlfriend, standing over me like a monolith for my view pleasure I did the amount easy, and a little extra just to make sure before resting the barbells back on the rack and letting my arms, feeling loose like jelly, flop down. I grinned up at her. "How was that?"

"Oh it was something…" she replied, "…Literally something. You actually DID something."

"Oh ha-ha…" I said sarcastically as her thumbs slipped into the waistline of her tight pants and suddenly they were sliding down her firm muscular legs and hitting the floor, she flexibly rolled under the barbell, then she dropped onto me. "Oof…" he grunted, feeling her hands around my crotch as her sweaty pussy dropped onto my face. My hands, jelly as my arms were, slapped onto her ass cheeks and squeezed as she tugged down my pants, exposing my length as it jumped up to great its favorite playmate. "MMmnh…" my tongue already sliding into her warm pussy as her tongue slid slowly up my length, flicking on my tip as she rubbed my sore legs.

Her hot breath brushed against my throbbing length as her tongue slid firmly up and down it. Never once leaving my length as she quivered around my tongue sliding into her slick pussy as she drooled above and below.

"MMgh." Her mouth wrapped around my length and bobbed rapidly up and down on my shaft, barely going further than a third of my length as her tongue danced around and around my tip in between her warm lips. "Mmngh-mmnh-mmngh…" I squeezed and fondled that perfect ass as it wobbled in my hands… well, not really wobbled it's to firm for that. But it felt nice…

"I leave you two alone for five minutes…" Ana returned chugging a blue sports drink. "And you're already sucking his dick. Seriously? He's the horny teen." Ana added but Fareeha didn't stop. Well, she did stop to blink at Ana curiously, but then went back to sucking. "Haa…" she sighed, tilted the drink up over her head as it vanished quickly into her stomach. "Alright move over let Mama show you how it's done."

"MHG?!"

"hwat?" I replied as Ana dropped on her hands and knees between my spread legs and ran a tongue up my length as Fareeha glared at her. "Uugh…" I pumped up against Fareeha's face as the tip of Ana's tongue flicked a trail of saliva along my length.

"MMGH!" Ana danced away as Fareeha took my entire length glaring jealously at her sister-mother as Ana laughed.

"Ooh? Don't want me stealing your boyfriend?" she hissed before letting her lips dance around what she could reach, before slurping in my sack. "Mmnh."

"MMn…mmngh…" my hands sliding towards her pussy, fingers slipping into her as she clenched around them.

"MMNGH! MMNgh! MMNgh!" her head bobbed up and down, twisting her head as she stroked my cock with her lips until. "MMMN…"

"MMn! HNmm…" I sighed into her quivering slit, tongue coiling inside her before I pulled away, slamming onto the bench and shaking as I filled her mouth. Her lips slid up to my tip as I coated the insides of her cheeks.

"MMn-mwah… Ah." She stuck out her tongue over Ana's face, showing off my load before she quickly pulled it back in and gulped. "Ah… mine." She licked her lips as Ana's moaned around my sack, licking and humming as her eyes glowed pink.

I grabbed Fareeha's waist as my length jumped up, tapping against her cheek as I pushed her forward. Sliding back and popping out of Ana's mouth as Fareeha lay on the bench. I put my hands on her back, pinning her down before pushing my erection where it belongs. Balls deep in my girlfriend. "Ahh…"

"Uuuha… Ugh… Haa!" she gasped as I pumped in and out, sliding my hands up and down her back as I 'massaged' her inside and out. "Ah. Ah… ha-ha… MMMN!" she moaned as I fell onto her back, wrapping my arms around her neck and- "Ah-aha-uugh! Fu-uck! Aah-aahh…"

"If fucking was actually working out I'd do it all day…" I groaned, kissing her cheek as she half-laughed half-climaxed.

"Haaa-gaah!" she shuddered, clenching and clinging to my cock as she came. "Haa-agmh!?" Ana slammed her lips into Fareeha's and furiously sucked face… and my boner is confused.

On the one hand, hot, on the other hand they ARE sister-mother/daughter… also, shit, Ana's super-horny and she gets all 'Ana-Smash' when she's horny. But since I'm horny too and I'm not stopping my own smash so I tried to deter her.

"Hey! I'm trying to have passionate hardcore sex with my girlfriend here!" I pushed Ana's shoulders but I might as well had tried trying to chop down a tree with a pool noodle.

Fareeha, squealing and screaming into her sister-mother's mouth, trembled wildly as Ana sucked the soul and a gallon of saliva from her lips as her eyes rolled up and she climaxed again.

Ana pulled away to take a breath 'uncocking' Ana as she screamed her bliss.

"Haaa! Aaagh!!"

"NNGH!" I pushed into her beautiful trembling body before turning her head and promptly kissing her. "Mmngh! MMGn!!"

Her voice reverberated into my lungs as she shuddered, "MMgnh! Mmmmn… ahh…" drooling as I pulled away, breathing heavily as she gasped.

"Don't be seduced by your sister-mother while I'm having sex with you…"

"Don't… call her my sister-mother while you're having sex with me…" Fareeha shuddered, "God… damn-it… ooooh."

"MMNngh-aah! Right!" I declared as I was bodily hurled from Fareeha as she squirted over the bench behind her and slammed into the wall. "Forgot about Yoooooou-SHIT…" I hissed as Ana tried to suck the skin off my cock.

"MMGH! MMNGh! MMNGh!!" her eyes glowing furiously pink as she devotedly slurped my length. I caught her head trying to deter her but it was… what would dad say? Spitting in the wind?"

"Ahh-AAH!" I clung to her head, pushing my length into her mouth as she tried to enhale, EVERYTHING… her tongue moving so quickly around my length that it felt like she had half a dozen in there.

"MMGH! MMNGh-HMMN! MMNGH!!" she pulled to my tip and furiously stroked my cock, gazing up at me with her glowing eyes as she practically punched herself in the face trying to get out my load.

"Aaagh! SHIT…" I hissed, holding her head tightly and letting her have what she wanted. Blowing my load into her mouth as she slurped loudly.

"MMgh-hmmn…" POP! "Ahh…" she showed me her hard-earned wad before she too gulped it down.

Like Sister-mother, like sister-daughter.

Her tongue snapped across her lips, but her eyes were still glowing as she gave me a lick. "FUCK ME." She growled like an ominous dark horror. My cock jumped back up, ready to answer her demands as she fell onto her back, lifting her legs and practically tearing her pants off before spreading them wild. "AH.." wrapping her arms under her legs and hooking her fingers around her pussy, spreading her dripping slit as I fell onto her, pushing my cock inside as Fareeha sat up, scowling at me. "AH! Ahh! Haa-fuck! ME!" her body jerked and rocked on the patted floor as her tongue flopped from her open mouth.

"I pass out for five minutes and you're already pounding another woman!"

"She did not suck my dick for five minutes…" I groaned, pumping deep as Ana squealed louder and louder.

"Shut the fuck up…" Fareeha suddenly dropped on Ana's face, muffling the whorish (temporary) super slut as her tongue eagerly lapped at her pussy. "ahh… uugh!" Fareeha's eyes rolled as she slapped Ana's tits. "F-Fuck…"

"Anyone… ever tell you…" I grunted, pounding at Ana before grabbing my super-hot girlfriend's beautiful face. "You're super sexy when you're being eaten out by a genetically altered clone?"

"C-Can't say… I have-aah…" she gasped erotically, grinding her hips on Ana's hungry face.

"Good… then I'm the first…" I pulled her to my lips, thrusting into Ana. "MMn-mmnn…" sliding my hands down her body to her ass as it gyrated on Ana's face, her 'super-pussy' squeezing around me as her legs thrashed, hooking around me as her hands lashed to my ass and pulled me deeper and deeper into her body. Her insides vibrated around me as Fareeha screamed her orgasm into my throat.

"MMGHAaa-aaagh!"

She slid forward wrapping her arms around me as Ana pulled me into her body… so… they almost broke my back. I fell backward, a shrieking climaxing Fareeha on top of me as Ana pulled my hips and cock forward, spraying her insides as she climaxed hard, thrashing on the floor like a flopping fish. When she finally let me go, Fareeha fell on top of me as my cock popped out of Ana like a cork, she furiously masturbated, shaking and twitching as she oozed my load… but I was making out with my girlfriend, so I was distracted from the pain in my back…

"Ha-ah…mmmn…" she moaned, our tongues wrestling as I rubbed her body. "MMn…" she pulled away as I lied there, she smirked down at me before swatting my face playfully hard. "Jerk."

"You started this…" I replied… "…Also I may need an ice pack…" I replied, "…I think you two broke something…"

"Haaa…" Ana sat up, dripping from her crotch but at least her eyes were back to normal. "MMNGH! Nothing like a good shag after a hard workout…" she smacked Fareeha's ass as she yelped, glaring at her. "I used to wonder what you saw in him, but I'm starting to see the appeal. He has good taste…"

"…Is that a compliment or an insult?"

"Well just because you have good taste doesn't mean I approve of you… you have stamina at least."

"Well good thing I don't need your approval since I already HAVE Fareeha…" I replied as Fareeha laughed and smacked me again, getting off me.

"She's just trying to rile you up Scott."

"I know that!" I replied Irately, still lying sprawled on the floor. "…Stupid sexy sister-mother."

"Get up here and say that." Ana smirked, "Bit tuckered out are you?" she teased.

"NO I seriously think you broke my spine… I feel no pain." I replied, which thankfully wasn't true. The workout sores were taking effect… as well the fact that they bent me like a pretzel."

"…I think I saw a first aid kit in the house." Ana added lazily going to look, bottomless.

"Want some help?" Fareeha asked, retrieving her pants from the floor as I watched her sexy ass.

"…I want a lap pillow." I replied. She eyed me curiously as her rear vanished into her pants then laughed. "…If I'm going to be here awhile…" I noted as she sat at my head, raising it then resting it on her knees. "…Ah… I'm going to enjoy myself."

"…You're going to have to stop fucking me when she's around." Fareeha noted suddenly.

"Well, that's your fault for being so damn sexy-SMACK!-OW!"

"Shut up Scott." She sighed with an exasperated but playful smile on her face.

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