Threesomes

I knocked on the front door of the Dallon household. Due to the slightly chilly weather, I was wearing a light coat. Due to my own preferences, it was open, and I was wearing nothing under it.

When the door opened, I found myself facing a tall man of mature years, sporting a very impressive erection. Behind him, I spotted a naked buxom woman, still extremely attractive for her age, still kneeling on the floor. His cock was still shiny with saliva; I connected two and two immediately.

"Oh, sorry," I told him. "I didn't mean to interrupt your blowjob. Are Amy and Vicky at home?"

The man, I recognised as Mark Dallon, otherwise known as Flashbang. The woman was his wife, Carol; she was known as Brandish. I immediately felt bad at intruding on a special moment like that.

"No, no, come on in," Mark told me. "They called me a while ago, said they'd be a little delayed. They should be here in ten minutes or so."

I entered. "Like I said, sorry about the interruption." Taking off my coat, I hung it on the stand. "If you want to keep going, feel free."

"Actually," Carol murmured, climbing to her feet, "I'm wondering if you want to join in. Would you like to have sex with my husband?"

I blinked a couple of times. I _had_ come here expecting to have sex, so I was somewhat aroused already. But this offer had come a little out of the blue.

Still …

I smiled. "Why not?" Opening my purse-belt, I pulled out my Age Card. "Match me?"

He produced his Card, and we matched. He would be marginal, but still viable, for anal, but he was right in the zone for standard vaginal sex.

I put my Card away, and kissed him. He kissed me back; masculine smells, and strong hands on me, made me think of Dad, and the few times I had been able to coax him into sex. I was suddenly much more turned on.

His hands roamed over my body, squeezing my ass and cupping my breasts. And then I felt another pair of hands; Carol's. She pulled me around for a kiss as well, and I felt her large breasts pushing against mine. Her hand slid between my thighs, and I felt her test my wetness.

"Mmm," she murmured. "She's ready for you, dear."

Carol sat on an armchair, and I straddled her so that we were face to face. Pushing my butt out backward, I kissed Carol again as she caressed my breasts and body.

"You're so firm and muscular," she purred. "If I had a body like yours, I would hire myself out as a Pet every weekend."

"I've thought about it," I confessed, as I felt Mark's large hands caressing my ass. He rubbed his erection between my labia, coating it with my juices; I felt the head of his cock running over my clit, and I gasped.

Carol kissed me again, squeezing my breasts in her hands. I kissed her hard, sucking her tongue into my mouth; she dug her nails into my breasts. I felt Mark's thick penis pushing at the entrance to my hot wet vaginal canal, spreading my labia, entering me.

"Hng," I grunted as he pushed into me. "Oh god. Big."

"I know," murmured Carol. "I so love it when he bends me over the bed and takes me from behind so roughly. Or catches me in the shower."

I couldn't answer, as he was thrusting into me, deeper and deeper, harder and harder, and the pleasure was scrambling my brain.

Carol reached under me to rub my clitoris, and then lowered her head to suckle on my small breasts. I grunted and pushed back at Mark; he took the hint to thrust harder, and suddenly I was cumming hard, and loudly.

He kept fucking me; I whimpered with every thrust, until he made me cum a second time. And then he was cumming, spurting, driving his cock into my pussy with solid force, making me climax a third time.

Slowly, he pulled out of me; I felt the semen oozing from my pussy and trickling down my thigh. This, at least, was nothing new.

Carol smiled at me; I kissed her. She kissed me back.

"Wow," I murmured. "That was awesome. So, you want me to eat you -"

The front door opened, and Amy appeared, followed by Vicky.

"We're home," Amy called, then did a double-take as my head popped up over the top of the armchair. "Oh, you're here already, Taylor?"

"Yeah," I replied as I climbed off of Carol. "Your mom was nice enough to let your dad fuck me before you got home."

"That's Mom all over," Amy declared. She came over to embrace her mother; if I was any judge, they had sex at least semi-regularly, from the way Carol shamelessly groped Amy. Or the way Amy groped her back. "But I'm gonna have to steal her away, okay? Vicky and I want to give her a threesome."

Carol nodded. "That's fine." She smiled at me, then pulled me to her very warm bosom and gave me a kiss that spelled a lot of promise. "But we're going to have to finish this, some time." Her hand on my ass told me exactly what she meant.

I grinned and kissed her back. "Oh, most definitely."

Vicky rolled her eyes. "Come _on_ , Taylor. Some of us want to fuck _today."_

Laughing, I went with them.

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The bed was freaking _enormous._ Seriously, it was larger than my bedroom, back at home. There was room for a dozen people to fuck on it at once; more, if they were into threesomes or moresomes.

There was just the three of us on it, and we were _definitely_ into threesomes.

What I'm saying is that there was a fuck-load of room for us to roll around in. Pun intended.

Not that we were rolling around very much; I was currently sandwiched between two of the sexiest girls I have ever had the pleasure of rubbing my body up against - Missy not included; she's a special case.

On the one side, I had Victoria. Or she had me; it was difficult to tell. Her hands were caressing and fondling my body in a manner that was both highly arousing and highly distracting. Currently, she was cupping and squeezing my breasts from behind, while she pushed her firm, rounded breasts up against my back and her crotch up against my butt. I pushed back, of course; her legs were twined around mine, and I could feel her wet pussy rubbing hot and moist against my butt cheek.

Amy was in front of me; I kissed her, slowly and passionately, while her full breasts competed with Vicky's hands for the title of 'most arousing thing touching my tits'. Her one hand was draped over my hip, digging her nails into my ass, while the other one was down between my legs, rubbing at my clit. My hands were doing similar things to her; three of my fingers were now wet to the knuckle with her pussy juices. Her leg was thrust between my thighs, intertwined with Vicky's, feet rubbing over calves. At the level of arousal I was feeling, even that was unbearably erotic.

There was a tingle through my nervous system, and I felt Vicky gasp; Amy was exciting our pleasure centres in ways both amazing and arousing. I felt myself growing wetter by the second, and Vicky's hands on my body were becoming ever more wanton.

Not that I was complaining.

I shifted position, moving down slightly, so that I could wrap my lips around her nipple; she gasped again as I suckled hard, scraping my teeth over the delicate flesh. And then I started humming.

I targeted both Amy and Vicky, of course. Breasts, especially nipples, vaginal areas, buttocks, all the erogenous zones I could think of.

By this time, Amy's power was making my nervous system light up like Times Square on New Year's Eve, and I was so close to climaxing that I could taste it. Every part of me that could feel pleasure was feeling it, and wherever anyone was actually touching me, the pleasure was increased exponentially.

I didn't need to touch Amy or Vicky to make them feel pleasure, of course; my power worked differently. But work it did; Amy was almost literally arching clean off the bed as the subtle vibrations targeted her most sensitive areas in ways both irresistible and spectacular. Her pussy clamped down on my invading fingers, as I felt her nipple stiffen within my mouth to diamond-hard levels.

Behind me, Vicky was getting it from both of us. I heard her scream as she climaxed, mere seconds before Amy or I got there; convulsively, she humped her crotch forward into my ass, almost as if she was fucking me. I ground my crotch on to Amy's thigh, feeling Amy's nails clawing at my back, as she could no longer reach my pussy or ass.

Vicky's aura lit off as she orgasmed; I felt the wash of love and desire blast through me. I loved Vicky; I loved Amy. I wanted them both, so badly.

My hand clamped on to Amy's ass. Two of my fingers slid into her already-lubricated butt-hole, fucking her ass even as three more drove into her heavily-juicing pussy from the front. My lips sucked hard on her breast, and I sank my teeth into her softly yielding flesh. She bucked and wailed, climaxing loudly, her body sliding against mine; I felt her pussy and ass clamp around my intruding fingers.

And then Vicky's aura, her hands on me, Amy's power, and my own arousal all combined to send me over the edge. Amy's thigh rubbed hard against my labia and my clit, sending sparks throughout my body. I squeezed my legs around hers, arched my back, and abandoned myself to the pleasure.

I'm not sure how many times I came, but I came back to myself lying spread across the bed, drooling from one corner of my mouth. My body was still throbbing from the intensity of the orgasms.

Amy rolled over and kissed me. "Holy fuck," she murmured. "That was fucking insane. Is that how it feels when I do that to you?"

I felt Vicky's hand smooth its way over my stomach, then settle on my breast, squeezing gently. My nipple tingled pleasantly as she brushed it with her thumb. "I got it from both of you," she told us softly, "and it was the most mind-blowing experience of my life."

Amy giggled, her hand wandering down my stomach to my thigh, to caress it with teasing, feather-light touches. "What, better than the time Gallant and Aegis double-teamed you? I remember you telling me that nothing could top that."

"Oh, yeah," sighed Vicky. "That was good. This was better."

I'd been there, between Dean and Carlos. It had definitely rated as one of the all-time best fucks of my life. But, like Vicky, I decided that this one topped the bar. "I know, right?" I agreed.

Vicky nuzzled my neck; I shivered in pleasure as she pinched my nipple lightly. I turned my head, pulled her face to mine, and kissed her deeply, sensuously.

And then Amy nuzzled me from the other side, and nibbled on my earlobe; it was almost as if she knew exactly what would turn me on the hardest.

_Oh, wait. She does._

"Do you want me to grow you and Vicky your cocks now?" she murmured. Her hand cupped my pussy and rubbed gently, sensuously. I felt the heel of her hand grind down on my clit, while two fingers parted my labia and slid inside me; I moaned softly and pushed my pussy up against her hand. "Because Vicky says there's nothing like bending me over the bed and fucking me from behind."

Vicky's face left mine, migrated to my chest, where she began to lick and nibble at my breasts. "There isn't," she purred. "But I'm looking forward to doing it to you, too."

I couldn't speak; between what Amy was doing to my pussy, and Vicky to my breasts, I was feeling my arousal staring to peak again.

Then Vicky lifted her lips – her sweet, tempting, teasing lips – away from my very erect nipples. "While you're at it, Ames, why don't you give her a couple of cup sizes? Maybe a few more curves? Give Gallant even more reason to keep her on."

I was about to protest that I was fine the way I was – Gallant's reaction to my body was quite adequate, thank you very much – when Amy pulled my head around to face her once more, and kissed me once more. "I think that's a great idea," she murmured. "Taylor?"

I blinked. "I, uh … can you?"

_Of course she can; she's about to grow a cock on me._ For a few seconds, I tried to look at the problem analytically. Was it right for her to do this? _Should I accept?_

And then Vicky started sucking on my nipples again, and reason and logic vanished without a trace.

"Uh, sure," I agreed. "Just … not too silly, okay? I don't want a couple of zeppelins pushing out my costume in front."

Amy giggled; Vicky snorted without taking her mouth off my breast. It felt amazing.

"Okay," agreed Amy. "Hold still." She leaned over; Vicky lifted her lips from my nipple to give her a kiss, then they both started suckling on me. It felt _awesome._

And then it started feeling even _better._

I could feel their lips, their tongues, even their teeth, working on the sensitive flesh of my nipples, and it was driving me wild. For my part, I was reaching under them and caressing their breasts, squeezing them in turn. But there was also something else. A feeling of _expansion._ Looking down, I could see my breasts _swelling._ And the skin over them was so damn tender, so sensitive …

_Oh shit, she's increasing the nerve endings in my tits._

Combined with what Amy was doing to my pussy, I didn't have much choice in the matter; about halfway through the process, I arched my back and came again, explosively. And again. Lightning lanced through every part of my body, washing coherent thought out of my head. I consisted of pure pleasure, nothing more.

When my eyes refocused – as much as they were able to – Amy and Vicky were giving me identical looks of smug satisfaction. "Job done," Amy told me, and kissed me. I kissed her back, of course. I let go of their breasts and felt my own; after I disengaged from the kiss, which took a little time, I had to look down to confirm what I had felt. My breasts were indeed bigger; not so much that they would draw too much comment, and not so much that they would bounce uncomfortably when I was dressed down for combat, but definitely bigger than they had been before.

"Wow," I murmured. "That's awesome."

"I know, right?" Vicky replied. "I've let her make my tits a whole lot bigger, just to see what it's like. But I like mine at this size."

I got up on one elbow and fondled them. "They _are_ pretty nice," I agreed.

Amy's arms went around me from behind, and she squeezed my newly-grown assets. I gasped at the sensation. "Now you're big enough to give Vicky a titty-fuck if you want," she pointed out.

I blinked. _"That's_ something I never thought of," I admitted. "So how are we going to do this? Grow us both a dick at the same time? Or her first then me? Or vice versa?"

"Me first, then you after I've had a chance to fuck you properly," Vicky suggested. "Your pussy's so soft and sweet, I really want to feel my cock inside you."

"Will I still have a pussy, after you grow me a cock?" I asked Amy, lacing my fingers through hers, pressing her hand down harder on my breast.

"If you want," she confirmed. "But it'll be tighter, and so will your ass. There's only so much room down there, after all."

I smiled and kissed Vicky. "I can't really see that being a problem."

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Vicky sat on the edge of the bed, thighs apart, leaning back on her arms. Amy knelt between her legs; I knelt beside her, caressing her body, feeling up her ass. She pushed back against my hand, then turned to kiss me. My tongue meshed with hers, as my finger pushed past her anal sphincter.

She moaned as I slowly invaded her tightest hole, then turned back to Vicky's inviting pink pussy. Leaning in, she began to lick and lap at the soft folds.

Vicky let her head fall back and groaned as Amy continued to run her tongue up and down between the arousal-slick labia, nibbling at her clit, then drinking deep of her flowing juices. All the while, I slid my finger in and out of her ass, in and out, in and out.

Gently, I pushed Amy aside for my turn at Vicky's pussy. Her juices were sharp and musky; I lapped at them with abandon. Vicky had fallen back on to the bed, and was now arching her back and moaning loudly, squeezing her own breasts repeatedly. I teased aside the delicate folds, and slid my tongue into her tight, hot vaginal canal, causing her to tighten her thighs around my head. When I nibbled on her clit, she arched her back and came hard, unleashing her aura on us again.

Reluctantly, I took my finger out of Amy's ass and climbed up on to the bed. Straddling Vicky's face, I lowered my pussy on to her mouth as I watched Amy begin on Vicky once more. I felt Vicky's arms go around my thighs, her tongue begin to work on my hot wet centre. My eyes almost rolled back in my head at the sheer pleasure she was affording me, but I wanted to see this.

Amy's tongue teased Vicky's upstanding clitoris from out of its hiding place, and then she placed her lips around it. Vicky's whole body arched as she groaned; my hands found their natural places on her breasts, so while she ate me out, I squeezed her feminine assets, and pinched her nipples. From the way the tempo of her cunnilingus increased, she liked that.

I watched Amy draw her lips away from Vicky's pussy, and a shaft of flesh came with it. Jutting proudly out from Vicky's loins was now a cock, thick and erect, almost big enough to rival her father's. Amy suckled on it as it grew, just as she had done with my breasts. Vicky's groans grew louder and more pronounced as Amy ran her hand up and down it, masturbating her brand-new cock, even as she grew it to its full size.

For just a moment, she took her mouth away from the thoroughly erect penis, then she wrapped her lips around it once more. Inch after inch of thick cock disappeared into her mouth, while Vicky's shuddering moans increased once more, along with the thoroughly gratifying intensity of her oral attention to my tingling vaginal area.

I watched in admiration, shot through with liberal helpings of arousal, as Amy deep-throated her sister's newly-made cock. Under me, Vicky groaned and writhed as her sensitive member disappeared entirely within Amy's mouth. I groaned also, because Vicky had just begun to play with my ass; breathing a sigh, I leaned forward, the better to give her better access to my tight anal sphincter.

As Vicky slid a finger into my rear, I let myself fall forward; Amy, divining my intention, lifted her head off of Vicky's prick, to allow me to go down on her. Completing the sixty-nine, my lips enclosed her hot, straining erection. It tasted almost the same as her pussy had; this was not really a surprise to me.

I had spent a long time learning to deep-throat since I had come Of Age, given that Dad had refused to teach me, and most of the boys at school just wanted to cum and be done with it. But since joining the Wards, between Dean, Carlos, Chris, Dennis, Colin, Ethan and Robin, as well as half a dozen obliging PRT soldiers, I had pretty well perfected my technique. Thus, when I felt the thick head of her penis nudging at the back of my mouth, I relaxed the appropriate muscles, repressed my gag reflex, and let it slide into my throat.

Vicky's assault on my pussy had redoubled, and my ass was also under attack from her fingers. She slid another one into me, driving them deep between my buttocks, twisting them in a way that made my eyes open wide. And then she latched on to my clitoris, and I nearly levitated clean off of the bed.

I sucked harder on her cock, gently rubbing her scrotum, and pushing a finger between her own buttocks, teasing her anus. I could feel the shaft throbbing, tasted the precum dribbling on to my tongue as I pulled my mouth up.

Abruptly, I felt hands and a tongue on my ass; I didn't look around, but I knew it was Amy, working away at me, trying to make me cum before Vicky did. I sucked her cock even harder, scraping my teeth over the underside, wriggling my tongue into the slit at the tip, all the while feeling my own orgasm pushing ever closer.

As it was, I managed to push Vicky into a climax just before mine went off, but only just. Her loins jumped upward, and I braced myself, swallowing the first spurt of hot, salty semen that jetted from the tip of her cock. And then I went off myself, arching my back and pulling my head off of Vicky's cock, so that the next few spurts sprayed all over my face and tits. I didn't care; I was cumming with everything I had. Vicky's tongue was buried in my streaming pussy orifice, and Amy had three fingers up my ass.

I rolled off of Vicky and lay with my legs and arms spread wide, panting heavily. "Fuck," I muttered. "That was amazing."

"Oh god, yes," Vicky groaned, sitting up. "Ames, gonna need a wake-up call, here."

Amy giggled and scrambled down the bed to where Vicky sat. Gently, she took the now-flaccid member into her mouth; as she pulled away again, it was once more rock-hard. Then she looked at me and giggled again. "Fuck," she told me, "you took a faceful then."

I wiped at some of the warm droplets I could feel. "Not the first time, won't be the last," I replied with a grin. One drop slid down near my mouth; I curled my tongue out and caught it. "Mmm, Vicky cum. My favourite sauce."

"As for that," Vicky told me, "it's time I gave you some more."

I giggled. "Oh, yes please."

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Once more in the middle of the bed, I lay back and opened my legs. Amy lay alongside me, kissing and caressing my body, and not coincidentally, licking her sister's cum off my face, while Vicky poised between my thighs. I looked down at the thick, rigid penis, at the droplet of precum on its tip, and I swallowed, licking my lips.

"Amy," I whispered. "Can you make me a virgin for this, please?"

She frowned. "Uh, sure I can. But why?"

I took a deep breath. "Because I lost my virginity to someone I didn't love. Just a guy who wanted to get his rocks off. I want to lose it again to someone I like and love and respect. Please?"

Amy smiled at me, and leaned over to kiss my lips. I kissed her back, feeling her tongue against mine, her hand sliding down to cover my shaven pussy. There was the strangest sensation, inside my body, and then the kiss was over.

"It's done," she told me. "You're a virgin again."

I kissed her again, the smiled bravely up at Vicky. "Please be gentle," I asked her softly.

Vicky nodded. "I've never taken anyone's virginity before. I will. And thank you, for letting me do this."

Amy helped her guide her cock to the entrance of my now-virgin pussy. I was, of course, so aroused, so lubricated, that she would be able to penetrate me totally with no effort at all. But before she could, there was my hymen to get out of the way.

Slowly she slid into me, carefully. I gasped as her cock spread my labia, stretching my virginal orifice. And then I gasped again, as I felt her encounter my maidenhead.

"Hurts," I whimpered. "Be careful, please."

Vicky nodded; with the utmost care, she pressed forward, while Amy held my hand, murmuring encouragement. She could have taken the pain away; she could have taken the hymen away. But she knew that I wanted this. I wanted our time together to be special.

I felt the stretching, the tearing, of the flimsy barrier within me. I let out a sob of pain; Amy kissed me, kissed my tears away. But then it was gone, leaving only a vestigial ache, an echo of pain passed by.

Vicky pulled partially out of me; I saw the blood on her cock. She looked down at it, in bemusement. "Wow," she muttered. "That's … wow." She began to push forward once more, and this time she slid into me, past where my hymen had been, deeper and deeper, stretching my elastic vaginal canal.

I arched my back and groaned as she slid all the way into me, her balls contacting my ass gently. She settled down on top of me; I pulled her down for a kiss. Her cock throbbed, deep inside me. I moved gently, flexing muscles that made Vicky's eyes open wide. She kissed me again and again.

"Oh god," she groaned. "You're so tight." I grinned and clamped down on her; she squeaked.

Slowly, but with ever-increasing speed, she began to stroke into me; I lifted my legs and wrapped them around her waist. She paused, and Amy helped her to lift my ankles on to her shoulders. In this way, my butt was lifted and my pussy and ass were both totally open to whatever she might want to do with them.

I was _so_ turned on.

Pressed down into the bed, I felt Vicky's thrusts begin anew. They were harder, deeper, faster than before; I gasped as each thrust rammed into me, sending sparks, blasts, tsunamis of pleasure throughout my body. I had made love, had sex, and fucked before. This was fucking, pure and simple, and Vicky was doing it well.

Amy got up above me; even as I gasped with each thrust, each driving stroke into the centre of my being, I kissed her, licked and sucked on her nipples. My hands ran down her body, caressing her, teasing her, seeking the secret parts of her. I slid a finger inside her, and she bit my lip. I kissed her harder, of course, and rubbed her clit.

Amy reached down between my legs and rubbed my own clit; I arched my back, kissing her as hard as I could. She rubbed it harder, then suddenly pinched it. I arched my back and came, hard; my pussy spasmed, clamping down on Vicky's thrusting erection.

I came again and again, my climax nearly taking the top of my head off. I thought my toenails were about to catch fire. Vicky drove her thick cock into me over and over, her every movement striking sparks off of my nerve endings, pushing me through one orgasm after another.

I only stopped cumming when she pulled out of me; I looked up at her and groaned in vague disappointment. "I wanted you to cum in me," I told her.

"I will," she assured me. "I want you to bend over the bed for me."

That prospect cheered me up immensely; Amy and I scrambled for the edge of the bed. Amy and Vicky had obviously worked this out beforehand; Amy lay back, a little way from the edge of the bed, her thighs invitingly open. I bent over the edge of the bed, going down to eat Amy out, while Vicky got behind me.

Amy looked up at me, her eyes glowing. "I have been so looking forward to this," she whispered. "Do you know, you're the first person we've asked to share with us?"

"What, really?" I asked, a little startled.

She nodded seriously. "Yes, really. Can you do that humming thing again? That was awesome, before."

I grinned; just before I lowered my face to the soft, tantalising flesh between her thighs, I began to hum, deep in my throat.

Amy cried out as the vibrations started up in her pussy, her ass, her breasts. She ground and kneaded her breasts between her strong fingers. I exacerbated this with my tongue on her clit, my finger as it intruded into her ass. She was starting to cum even before I had properly gotten started.

I felt Vicky's hands on my ass, rubbing between my labia, and I groaned at the sensation of her finger on my clit, another sliding into my freshly-fucked pussy. But then she parted my buttocks, and I felt the tip of her cock pressing on my tiny brown rosebud, the entrance to my tightest hole. I relaxed the muscles there, felt my sphincter part, open up, admit the invading penis.

As she entered me, slowly and carefully, gliding smoothly on the lube which I had previously applied, she felt the vibrations begin; my entire anal cavity was one huge vibrator for her cock. They went farther; another vibration began in her ass, and more in her breasts and nipples. She gasped and thrust farther into me, pushing her cock deeper between my taut buttocks. I groaned and lapped harder at Amy's twitching pussy, tasting her flowing juices, flickering my tongue over her throbbing clitoris.

I felt Vicky grasp my hips, and then she pushed hard, thrusting into me. My eyes rolled back in my head as she took me deeply, thoroughly, almost roughly. Her length was inside me, impaling me, sheathed within my tight, twitching asshole.

Amy came again as I licked the length of her labia, from her asshole to her clit; two of my fingers were sliding in and out of her butt as she bucked and heaved. I lapped at her streaming pussy, nibbled at her labia, and suckled on her clit.

And all the while, behind me, her sister, the superhero Glory Girl, reamed out my ass with her freshly-created cock. She hammered it into my tight, yielding ass, spearing between my buttocks, holding me tightly as she fucked my tightest orifice. I felt her plunging deep inside me over and over again, and I reached down between my own thighs, rubbing hard at my clit as I nibbled at Amy's.

I felt Amy's biokinetic power at work again; all of my nerve endings were sparking off, making me so much more sensitive to what Vicky was doing to me. It felt like her cock was the size of a man's arm, even bigger, that she was stretching me so widely, fucking me so deeply. I sobbed with arousal as I worried at Amy's delicate labia with my teeth, removed my finger to worm my tongue up her ass, and slid three fingers into her pussy.

Vicky fucked me to three more orgasms before she finally exploded in my ass. I felt her pull me hard on to her, burying her length deep inside me once more, so that her balls banged on my still-wet pussy. And then she cried out, and came. Spurt after spurt, wad after wad, of her hot jism sprayed into my bowels, coating my insides with her hot semen. She didn't stop fucking me, even when I had collapsed over Amy with my own climax scrambling my brains, until my pulsating asshole had milked every last drop of cum from her cock.

I could feel, literally _feel,_ my ass slowly contracting, with Vicky's hot semen still dribbling out of it. But I couldn't move. I could barely even think. My whole body was twitching as the echoes of that mind-melting orgasm rippled through it. Under me, Amy wasn't in much better state; I had really gone all-out in the last few moments before I started cumming, and for a little bit after that, too.

Vicky helped me up on to the bed beside Amy, and waited until our eyes uncrossed. I slowly turned my head to look at her; she was stroking her cock back into life as I watched. She grinned at me. "How do you feel?"

In place of an answer, I reached up and pulled her down for a kiss. She accepted it readily enough; we lay together, arms around each other, kissing and caressing. I could feel her cock sliding up between us as it became more and more erect. Reaching down, I stroked it, feeling the heat radiating off of it. Vicky inhaled sharply as I gripped it and squeezed gently.

"Wow," I told her, feeling almost normal now. "Just wow. Seriously. What you did to me with this … wow."

A hand brushed the hair from the back of my neck, and Amy kissed me there. "You were pretty damn good yourself," she murmured, running her hand over my ribs and down to cup my now somewhat larger breast.

"Mmm," I purred, as she squeezed gently; the extra-sensitive skin meant that this was guaranteed to get my attention.

I felt her move her body up behind me to complete the sandwich; her hand moved down my belly to the juncture of my thighs. "So," she asked softly. "Ready for a cock of your own?"

I felt my heart rate speed up. It was weird; bigger tits were a thing for me now, but being given a cock to fuck Amy (and Vicky) with? It was still 'holy shit, I don't believe I'm doing this' territory. Even though I'd seen Amy make it for Victoria.

Taking a deep breath, I nodded. "Yeah, let's do this."

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Lying back on the edge of the bed, I lifted and spread my thighs. Amy and Vicky, standing beside the bed, smiled at the total exposure I was giving them; my pussy and my ass, both so recently penetrated by Vicky's now-erect penis, were open to whatever they might want to do to me.

I _so_ wanted them to do stuff to me.

Vicky knelt before me first; she began to lick me, sending blazing sparks of pleasure through my body. She had a different technique to Amy's, but I had absolutely no complaints either way. Her tongue was quick and demanding, and I found myself panting with arousal very quickly indeed. My own hands found my breasts and I discovered that the pleasure I got from squeezing them was dramatically increased. And the _nipples_ … oh my god. I might just invest in a lifetime supply of nipple clips.

Vicky slid two fingers into my ass, and I moaned, then arched my back as she sucked hard on my clit; before I knew it, I was cumming. And then she stood up, and I felt her erect cock sliding into my pussy; I gasped out loud and came again. And again, as she thrust hard into me. My pussy, still tender from my previous orgasms, responded almost immediately, and I wrapped my legs around her waist as I climaxed heavily.

Grinning, she stopped thrusting; reluctantly, I opened my legs and let her go. She stepped back; Amy bent over to get her head down between my thighs. I watched with some curiosity; I had seen this with Vicky, but not been in the hot seat myself, so to speak. Also, I was wondering why Amy hadn't knelt, as she had with Vicky.

The question was answered quickly; Vicky stepped up behind Amy, and I saw her sister's eyes widen as Vicky obviously took advantage of Amy's position to slide her cock in. Whether it was in Amy's pussy or ass, I wasn't sure; I guessed pussy, as it would have taken a little more time to get it into her ass. Whichever one it was, Amy was gasping as Vicky started thrusting into her. I watched Amy's dangling breasts wobble, and thought it was the most erotic sight I had ever seen, especially with Victoria naked behind her, steadily fucking her tight pussy.

And then Amy's mouth descended on my still-wet pussy, and I stopped thinking about much at all. Her tongue had been inside me before, and it had been good then. Now, it was nothing short of spectacular. Her power was doing things to me; every part of me that she touched sang out across my nervous system, making me jolt as if my pussy were plugged into a live current.

I panted and gasped, clutching at the covers, as jolt after jolt of pleasure went through me; disbelievingly, I felt the strange sensation, watched as an undeniably male _penis_ rose from my loins, stretching upward from my previously flat belly. My back arched as wave after wave of pleasure racked through my body; Amy grunted and pushed back as Vicky's belly slapped against her buttocks, the thick penis driving deep into her slippery wetness.

I felt Amy sliding two and then three fingers into my pussy, even as her lips shaped the final length of my brand-new cock. I writhed and moaned, then as her lips engulfed it once more, my head fell back and I came.

Cumming as a guy is different to cumming as a girl. I found that out, and wow, did I appreciate the difference. All of my existence was focused on my cock, and what was happening to it. I felt my balls, deep inside me, sending semen to the base of my cock. A line of fire traced the length of my erect penis, and then hot sticky fluid sprayed from the tip. Amy caught it in her mouth; she had known I was about to climax, of course. My hips bucked a few times, trying to fuck her mouth, as spurt after spurt jetted from the tip of my cock. And then it was over; I slumped back on the bed, panting heavily.

Amy finished sucking my cock, drinking the last of my cum, and then she came herself, arching her back and crying out as Vicky's driving erection slammed her into a quick and brutal orgasm.

Once I caught my breath, I sat up. Gingerly, I handled my new cock. It felt weird. The tip was really sensitive, but even the shaft, though less sensitive than the tip, was more sensitive than I would have expected.

Vicky sat beside me and kissed me; I kissed her back. She reached across and began to stroke my cock; I felt it start to respond to her attentions. I did the same for her; she was still erect, and my stroking merely made her penis swell slightly; air hissed between her teeth, and she kissed me again, hard. She was just exploring the smaller vagina at the base of my new cock, and I was about to lie back to let her do so, when Amy wrapped her arms around both of us from behind.

"I know that having a cock's a wonderful thing," she told us with a giggle. "And I look forward to seeing you two do all sorts of fun things to each other with them. But I was thinking we could get the main event underway. Now, there's one question left to answer."

Vicky and I looked at each other, and shrugged. "What question?" Vicky asked.

Amy smiled. "Who gets my pussy, and who gets my ass."

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In the end (pun most definitely intended) we decided that, as the girl with the least experience at having a cock, I would be underneath, and thus Amy would be on top, with her vagina wrapped around my penis. Behind her, straddling my legs, would be Vicky; she would have the job of completing the double penetration by inserting her own penis between Amy's taut young buttocks, and giving her a thorough ass-fuck.

Once more in the centre of the bed, I lay back. Instinctively, I spread my thighs, but Amy gently pushed them together again. "You're going to be between my legs," she reminded me. "Not the other way around."

It felt kind of weird, but I went along with it; it felt a whole lot better when Vicky and Amy worked between them to get me back up to full erection; of course, Amy could have done it with a touch, but where was the fun in that? When first Amy's and then Vicky's lips slid down over my cock, I felt myself achieve full erection in considerably less time than I had expected. I had my hands on their butts as they did so; Vicky groaned as I slid two fingers into her.

"I'm gonna want you to follow that up sometime," she growled, as she lifted her mouth away from my cock.

I groaned. "Oh god yes, any time."

Amy lifted her mouth off of my cock, then let her breasts rub against it; the soft pressure, with the strange sensation of her nipple scraping over the sensitive flesh of the head of my cock, brought me to absolutely full, rock-hard attention. She giggled. "I think she's ready."

Vicky nodded. "I think so too." She watched as Amy climbed on top of me, kneeling up so as to bring the head of my cock in line with the soft, moist entrance to her hot slippery depths. I felt her take my erection in her hand, and guide it into place, and then, ever so slowly, she bore down.

My head fell back and I groaned as I felt myself penetrating her, my length slowly sliding into her sweet young vagina. Lifting my head with an effort, I looked; I could see my cock being engulfed, swallowed, by her swollen, slippery labia. The sensation was _incredible._

Again, I was faced by a fundamental difference between having sex as a woman and having sex as a man. Being a woman, letting a cock inside me, was an amazing sensation. Feeling a man thrusting into me, fucking me, cumming in me, was something I never wanted to give up. Sex was _amazing._

But … this was a whole _new_ way to have sex. _Having_ the cock, feeling it penetrate into the woman, enfolded, engulfed by her warm, slippery pussy … it hit entirely different notes in my pleasure centres. Notes which probably hadn't been there before Amy grew the cock on me.

She was almost all the way down on to me; I grabbed her hips, thrust upward into her.

"Oh!" she cried, not displeased. "Oh, wow, Taylor, you're really getting into this, aren't you?"

"Oh god," I grunted, thrusting upward again and again. "Oh fuck, this is fucking awesome." My cock impaled her again and again, driving into her warm wetness, her tight sweet pussy. I felt like I wanted to fuck her all day.

She leaned down and kissed me; her lips burned on mine. "Keep doing exactly that," she murmured. "It feels _amazing."_

I needed no encouragement; her pussy juices were hot and slippery on my shaft. I kept pumping my hips, stroking upward into her tight wet vaginal canal.

From behind her, Vicky approached. Amy moaned as Vicky slid first two and then three fingers into her butt. I saw Vicky stroke her cock a few times, then she leaned forward and pressed it between Amy's taut buttocks.

Amy gasped, and her eyes opened wide. I kept kissing her, kept holding her hips, kept thrusting into her. And then I felt the other cock, also intruding. Sliding into Amy's tightest orifice, deep into her secret depths. Vicky, fucking her ass, just as I was fucking her tight hot pussy.

"Oh god," moaned Amy. "Oh fuck, yes. Just like that, both of you. Fuck, I can't … fuck, god, this is … oh fuck, yes, Taylor!"

As Vicky grasped Amy's hips in her turn, and began slowly thrusting between her inviting buttocks, I reached down and began to rub Amy's clitoris; this caused her to arch her back. I thrust up into her even harder than before, and between us, Vicky and I soon had her climaxing.

Even as I thrust into her pussy, I could feel Vicky's cock thrusting as well, just on the other side of the thin membrane of flesh separating Amy's pussy from her ass. Feeling that contact, that friction, turned me on all the more; I was fairly sure that it had the same effect on Vicky. Amy certainly wasn't complaining either.

I could feel my own orgasm approaching; I knew that after this one, I would not be good for much. So I determined to give Amy the best possible fuck I could. So I concentrated on keeping her cumming, caressing her body everywhere she liked to be touched, and rubbing her clit.

She came again and again, crying out my name and Vicky's, over and over; however, when she lowered her head and began to suck on my nipples, that's when I knew I was gone.

So I gave it all I had; all the energy I could muster, I put into those final strokes. I must have done well; Amy cried out as she hit orgasm again … and then I came inside her.

My cock pulsed, throbbed, and then exploded, deep inside her tight, hot, slippery pussy. I must have been spurting my cum directly into her womb. She clenched her pussy around me, which didn't make me cum any _less_ , and arched her back upward. I thrust into her again and again, feeling the cum spurting from the tip of my penis. My body was afire with the sensation; I could not recall ever having had a more spectacular orgasm.

Amy slid off me; my cock plopped out of her pussy, utterly spent. Vicky pulled out of her as well; I heard the _pop_ as her penis slid free of Amy's well-fucked ass. We lay side by side, panting and sweating. I could hardly move.

Amy rolled over and kissed me; I kissed her back. Arms slid around me from behind; Vicky caressed my breasts. I felt Amy reach down and take my now thoroughly used-up cock in her hand.

"I think that's a dead loss," I mumbled. "I'm fairly certain I'd need CPR if I tried to get it up again."

She giggled and kissed me again; I wasn't averse.

"No, silly," she told me. "I'm going to put it away now. I'll grow it again for you the next time you come over."

That there would be a next time, I was certain. There were certain things that Vicky and I had yet to do to, and with, each other. With a little bemusement, I watched as she caused my penis to shrink all the way back down to being my clitoris. Then she kissed me again.

"Well," I murmured. "Suppose I should be getting home."

Vicky chuckled and caressed my breasts again. "I could fly you," she offered. "And on the way, we could … " She didn't finish the offer, but I could think of all sorts of things we could do.

I felt a certain warmth spread through my body. "I don't see why not."

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Dad opened the back door, and blinked. "Oh, hi, Taylor," he greeted me. "I was wondering what the noise back here was."

Bent over the porch railing, I nodded, and grunted as Vicky thrust into me from behind. Her cock stroked deep into my pussy, over and over again, as fireworks went off inside my brain.

"This is … Vicky Dallon … " I told him between thrusts. "Glory Girl."

He nodded. "Ah. Hello, Glory Girl. A pleasure to meet you. Would you like to stay for dinner?"

"I appreciate it, Mr Hebert, but Amy expects me back soon," Vicky told him. "I'll just finish fucking your daughter, if that's okay?"

"Fine by me," Dad replied. "Come on in if you want. The sofa's more comfortable."

Which led to Vicky fucking me over the couch, then staying on to talk to Dad while I had a shower. When I came back downstairs, I found _Vicky_ bent over the sofa, while Dad thrust his cock deep inside her tight young ass. He grunted as he came inside her; she seemed to have already cum herself, from the spurt of semen on the sofa cushions.

I watched in fascination as he pulled out of her; it amazed me how much cock she could fit inside her ass. "Well, that was fun," she declared as she got up. She gave Dad a kiss, which he returned. "If you want, I could come back sometime with a pussy."

"That would be nice," he agreed gravely, picking up his discarded boxers and putting them on again. "Sure you don't want to stay for dinner?"

"No, I've got to get going," she told us. Pulling me into a hug, she gave me a very definite kiss. It had the promise of further sex all over it. I kissed her right back. "See you soon, sexy," she told me.

"See you soon, you smooth talker," I replied with a grin.

Dad and I watched her walk out the door; he looked at me. "I'm guessing you had sex with more than just her?" he asked.

"Well, first her parents, but then her and Amy, yeah," I agreed. "A threesome. Two threesomes. Amy grew a cock on me. Having a cock is weird but awesome."

"I can't disagree," he murmured. "Lasagna all right for dinner?"

"Lasagne," I told him, "would be wonderful."

"Excellent, because that's what we're having." He turned to go back into the kitchen, then stopped. "Uh … am I imagining things, or are your breasts bigger?"

I grinned. This would be _some_ explanation.