“What the fuck Lilith?” I screamed into the phone. Well, so much for control. Lilith was cackling delightedly on the phone, absolutely ecstatic about my reaction.

“Oh honey, this is why I like to work with you. You feed me,” she said and then laughed again. Now, I actually did get myself settled and spoke more cautiously.

“Come on Lilith, I made a wish last night and you didn’t do it. That isn’t our deal,” I said, sounding whinier than I’d hope.

“The Hell I didn’t,” Lilith said.

“What is that supposed to mean.”

“It means your wish was my command. You made a wish. It has been fulfilled.” I felt like she slapped me. I reached down grabbed my dick through my shorts.

“Trust me Lilith, you didn’t,” I said, “I asked to be normal and I still have milky tits and I still have a dick. That isn’t normal.”

“No it isn’t,” she said, but not like she was surprised that I still had the offending equipment.

“So…” I prodded.

“Well you didn’t wish to be normal.”

“Yes I did!”

“No, you wished not to be ‘weird.'” She said and I thought back on the night before. And she was right, I remembered clearly that when she’d asked me to phrase it like a wish, I wished not to be weird. But I didn’t see what that meant.

“So what? That’s the same thing. I said not to be weird. Being normal is being not weird. What are you talking about?”

“No, those things aren’t synonymous,” the cool voice on the other end of the phone said, “One little blonde girl in a classroom with 30 brunettes. That little blonde girl is weird. But three little blonde girls in a classroom with 30 brunettes well, they aren’t weird. But they aren’t normal either.”

“What are you talking about. I didn’t ask for riddles, I asked not be weird. Just tell me what you think you did,” I said.

“If I am not mistaken, you are about to find out. Just remember, infants get immunity from disease from mother’s milk. What sort other benefits do you think could pass that way. Talk to you tonight. Time to settle,” she said and the phone went dead. There were so many confusing little twists packed into that single interjection that I didn’t even know where to begin with it. I was still trying to figure out what she meant by settle, when I heard a commotion outside of my room. I listened carefully and I could hear voice.

“I know, I know it doesn’t make any sense but…” I heard Wendy say.

“Why in the Hell are we going to talk to your roommate about this? I didn’t even want to talk to you about it, until you came to me!” I heard Gina hiss back.

“Trust me, she knows something about this, I talked to her about it…”

“About me!”

“How could I have talked to her about you? I just found out a minute ago!”

“I know but… Oh my god Wendy what is happening?”

“Come on Gina, just trust me,” Wendy said and with that my door opened and two very scared looking girls walked in. Gina’s eyes were red from crying and Wendy looked like someone had just told her that the Easter Bunny wasn’t real. I pulled my covers up quickly, shielding my dick from Gina and very confused by their decision to just barge in on me.

“Oh Christ Wendy, let’s not do this!” Gina moaned. I saw that Gina was wearing a short t-shirt that exposed her bellybutton. She was wearing a billowy pair of boxers underneath that looked like they belonged to her boyfriend.

“What are you guys doing in my room,” I said casually, pretending like I hadn’t heard them squabbling behind the door.

“Oh, we had a question for you,” Wendy said. I couldn’t help but be aroused when I looked at her. She was wearing a black bra with filly white lace and a loose fitting pair of pajama pants, like she’d been interrupted in the middle of getting out of pajamas and into clothes for the day. Her breasts looked so perfect nestled in the frilly fabric. But I shook that idea out of my head. I had to figure out what these girls were doing here.

“Well,” I asked, “what is it?” I was trying to think back to what I’d talked about with Wendy yesterday? What problem could I help them with? But I could barely concentrate. All I could think about were Lilith’s cryptic words.

“Well, its just…” Wendy began.

“Don’t!” Gina pleaded.

“What is going on?” I demanded, I was on a short fuse anyway and this little game wasn’t helping. Wendy turned to Gina.

“Gina, I promise you this goes nowhere beyond this room, but I have reason to believe that Larissa can help us. Have you ever trusted me on anything?”

“Yes,” Gina said, barely above a whisper.

“Then trust me now,” she said and Gina nodded. Then they both turned and looked at me. Gina stared at her feet and Wendy bit her lower lip. And then we were silent for a long time.

“Well…?” I said finally. The two girls looked at each other.

“Well,” Wendy started again, “Look. I just thought that you would understand about this and maybe you would be able to help us. I didn’t really have anyone else I could even begin to think would know anything about this. And I don’t know if it is okay that I brought Gina with me, but I thought when you figured everything out then you wouldn’t really hold it against me and I am really sorry, in advance, about all of this. But like I said, I didn’t have anywhere else to turn and…” Wendy was talking in circles and was clearly on edge. It was putting me on edge.

“Stop!” I yelled, “Just tell me, I promise I won’t get mad. You’re driving me nuts!”

“Don’t say ‘nuts'” Gina whispered.

“Maybe we should just…” Wendy said and then she looked at Gina. Gina looked uncomfortable then she shrugged and nodded her head slowly, “One…two…three…” Wendy said. At that instant she grabbed the elastic waistband of her pajama pants and pulled down. Gina did the same with her boxer shorts.

“Three little blonde girls…” I said, my eyes were almost popping out of my head with shock. How had I not seen this coming?

“What did you say?” Gina said, her voice on the edge of panic.

“I said ‘relax, it’s fine,'” I lied. But I didn’t think it was in the same neighborhood as fine. Dangling between Wendy’s legs was a clean shaven, five inch cock! And beneath a small, triangular patch of dark red hair between Gina’s legs was a freckled, five and a half inch cock! As I looked them over, I had to admit, they kind of looked good this way. I had seen Wendy naked the day before and while I missed her cute little pussy, that small cock looked nice next to her model-like body. And Gina, her cock was so incredibly cute, hanging below her smooth thin belly and perky tits. It looked extra sexy with her short, tight t-shirt accentuating her feminine curves. But I pretended not to think about there appearance. Instead, I focused on the issue at hand.

I knew instantly what was happening. Lilith had pulled another one of her little pranks on me. She had decided to make me less “weird’ not by making me more like other people but making a couple of people more like me. I had to admit, Lilith was pretty clever.

“So tell her, this is a medical condition right? One that you know something about? And it can be reversed, right?” Wendy said desperately. I tried to think back to the day before, to remember all of the lies I’d told. I never thought I’d have to have total and complete recall on everything. I realized instantly that I was stuck. I’d told Wendy that the condition was reversible. What could I possibly tell her now? I was out of wishes. Tell her to sell her soul? No, I wouldn’t do that. I had to lie more.

“Well, I know I said that,” I started and Wendy looked nervous, “But I was sort of… making some of that up.”

“What do you mean?” Wendy said.

“What you both talking about?” Gina said, sounding like she was on the verge of tears.

“Okay, so basically everything I told you was the truth,” I lied, “but there is just one thing. The condition is only reversible in about 10% of cases. I went to the doctor last week and he told me that I was part of the 90%. I didn’t want to say anything, I was embarrassed and a little in shock. I just sort of accepted it yesterday.”

“Did you give this to us? Is it like…contagious?” Gina said, Wendy was already shaking her head. I just hoped neither of them was particularly good at math.

“No it is a rare congenital condition,” Wendy said. I realized that my lie was pretty implausible. I’d told Wendy that 1 in 350,000 Caucasian female births had my condition. Now I wanted them to believe that there were 3 of those people just happening to be sleeping in the same house and, what’s more, two of them started to show symptoms on the same night. I just hoped they were too shocked to figure out that the numbers didn’t add up until I could think of something better.

“Yes, but it tends to occur in certain populations,” I said, “Are either of you of German ancestry or Irish? That has something to do with it too” I said, naming the two largest ethnic groups in the United States. They nodded, and then I was struck by an idea “Also, lots of women have the genes for this, but they lie dormant. Sometimes atmospheric conditions or geological conditions can sort of activate them. Now I wonder if it has something to do with this house…” I said ominously.

“This is insane, I can’t believe this!” Gina said. I didn’t want them to think about whether they believed it, I needed to change the conversation.

“The doctor taught me how to tell if you are in the 90% who are irreversible or the 10% who are,” I said, without any idea about what I was going to do. But that shut Gina up.

“How? Can you tell on us?” Wendy said.

“Yeah, check us out!” Gina said. Well, at least they weren’t thinking about odds now. I looked at the two beautiful, half-naked girls in my room. My cock was still hard and my breasts felt like they were going to explode with milk. I had a mischievous idea. I still don’t know if I was thinking about how best to protect my lies or if my hormones just refused to allow me to pass up this opportunity. But once I had the opportunity, I couldn’t help but run with it.

“I will have to inspect your penises,” I said calmly and professionally. Wendy blushed and Gina looked at her feet. I needed to push, “Look, if it will make you more comfortable, I will get naked too.” I said. Then I pulled back my sheets and took off my shirt. I wasn’t wearing a bra and my breasts felt like they were sizzling when the fabric rode up over my nipples. I stood up on my bed and quickly slipped off my boy shorts. My cock was hard and, I thought absurdly proudly, bigger than what the other two girls would look like even if they got hard.

“It get’s hard?” Gina said sounding scared.

“It’s a penis,” I said, trying to sound like the steely veteran, “They get hard. Let’s not make this any stranger than it has to be. Now, come sit next to me,” I said and patted either side of the bed next to me. Gina and Wendy looked at each other. Then Wendy walked over and sat on my left. Gina hesitated a moment and then sighed. She walked awkwardly, trying to prevent her cock from touching her body, and sat down on my right. Now I had to come up with something else.

“So, what is the prognosis,” Wendy said. They both knew the odds were against them (although they didn’t know how badly) and they sounded grave.

“I guess I need to check,” I said, “Spread your legs a little, both of you.” They were both sitting about a foot and a half away from me on either side and they spread their legs so that their knees touched mine. My legs were together, but my cock was sitting up tall, almost pressing against the top of my stomach. I don’t know why, but just then, I was glad it was there. “Just relax, it won’t hurt.”

I put my hands on either of their thighs. Wendy’s skin felt hot, like she had a fever while Gina’s felt cold and clammy, like she was about to pass out. I knew that I wasn’t going to be able to relieve their concerns, but maybe I could relieve them in some other way. I know now that the hormones were taking over, but at the time, these seemed like reasonable thoughts.

I moved my hands between their legs. For just a moment I thought, “STOP! You just said yesterday that this is a bad idea, you need to find a way to back out!” But then my hands touched Wendy’s soft’s spongy little cock and all thoughts left my head, not to bother me again for a long time. In a moment, my fingers wrapped around Gina’s soft dick as well. I felt a shiver run down Wendy’s body and I heard Gina gasp. I looked down at my hands. I squeezed their soft flesh and watched the little pink tips of their cocks expanded. I loosened my grip and watched them shrink down. My breasts ached and my cock throbbed between my legs.

“Can you tell?” Gina whispered. Then I remembered I was supposed to be looking for something. I moved my hands down and rattled their cute little balls around on my fingers. Then I then I ran my fingers up their urethra’s putting my fingers over their shaking tips. I kept my eyes down. I wanted to see how they were reacting but I had to pretend I was looking for something.

Even without looking at them, I could tell that at least Wendy was reacting. As I once against squeezed the shaft of her cock, I realized that I could feel it stiffening in my hand. It felt so warm and pleasant when it was soft, but it felt ungodly sexual as it started to stiffen. At first, Gina’s cock stayed soft. But then, I slowly started to stroke my hands up and down, sliding them around on their cocks. As I started to stroke, I felt Gina’s cock start to harden as well. She noticed too.

“Oh God!” she said, ” I am sorry!”

“Me too!” Wendy said, realizing now that getting an erection might be in bad form. I stopped stroking for a moment. It took all of my strength to do that. I like the way if felt, their knotted muscles under the soft skin. It felt so lovely to caress.

“No, it is alright. Like I said, it’s a cock, it does that,” I said, “I the test is a little… provocative.”

“So… what’s the word?” Wendy asked. I gave her a pained smile and then shook my head.

“See,” I said grabbing each of their cocks between my thumb and forefingers, “It has all the signs of permanence that the doctor told me about.” There were tears running down Gina’s face now, so was mortified. I had to keep them focused, I didn’t want this to devolve farther than it had to.

“Like what?” Wendy asked, sounding like she hoped I’d made a mistake. I decided to shift my attention over to Gina, try to get her out of her funk.

“See, look at Gina’s cock,” I said and her voice hitched. But she wiped tears out of her eyes and looked down. Then I realized I had to come up with something, “Okay, so do you see how the tip of her cock has a sort of cleft in the bottom?” I asked.

“All penises have that,” Wendy said.

“Right, all penises have that, except for ones from our medical condition that are reversible. If this was reversible, then it would be perfectly round, like the top of a mushroom,” It was surprising how easy this stuff was to bullshit. It had been pretty easy the day before too. I wondered for a moment if a lifetime of living completely inside of my head, creating elaborate fantasies, had somehow perfectly equipped me for just such an occasion. But I could focus on that, I heard Gina whimper and I decided to keep going. I reached down and gently stroked Gina’s testicles again.

“Okay, so also, see how her balls hang?” I asked. And I looked at her cute little clean shaven balls, with a small smattering of freckles across them, and wondered what I’d say, “Okay, so if this were reversible, her scrotum would be much tighter. I mean it would sort of stick around her balls. But here, they just sort of hang” I reached down on Wendy’s shaft, fingering her balls, “see Wendy’s are like that too. And so are mine.”

“Oh god!” Gina said. I then quickly moved my hand up and started to stroke both of their now hard cocks. Their skin felt so smooth and lovely I almost forgot I had to make a lie up about it. I just closed my eyes for a second and enjoyed the fun of it. My breasts were aching worse than ever now, but I had no idea what, if anything, I could do about it.

“What are you doing now?” Wendy asked helpfully. I tried, successfully, not to looked flustered.

“Right, so the really important way to tell is this: If I rub your cocks like this,” I said and then kept jerking them for a second. I noticed that their breathing was coming more shallow and that they were moving their hips, without conscious thought, in time with my strokes, “And, I am sorry if this sounds crude, no pre-cum dribbles out, then it is reversible. But, look down at Wendy’s cock, see there is a thin line of liquid dribbling out, and Gina has even more.” And it was true, both girls were highly aroused, their cocks felt solid in my hands and I felt lightheaded. I didn’t say anything else, but I quietly continued to stroke their cocks, moving slightly faster. I felt Wendy, especially, rocking with my motions and I could hear them breathing deeper. For a few seconds, I just stroked them. I heard Gina whimpering, then finally she spoke.

“Oh God Wendy, what are we going to do? Oh God!” Gina said, at first the question had been serious, but then it started to devolve into a passionate moan.

“I can’t think right now, Gina, Christ!” Wendy moaned back. I bit my lower lip and kept on stroking them. I looked down at my own cock and pre-cum was dripping down it in almost unimaginable quantities. My cock ached and my breasts throbbed. But Wendy’s moans seemed to awaken Gina to what was going one.

“Larissa?” she asked, “what are you doing?” For a second I felt nervous, but I didn’t stop stroking their cocks. I looked up and saw that both Wendy and Gina were looking at me. But neither did anything stop me. I heard them panting and Wendy even squealed a little in delight. I stroked for a few more seconds, letting the sensation sink in before speaking.

“I have been through what you are experiencing before,” I said, for the first time in a while not telling a lie, “I know what will make you girls feel a little better. Not normal, but better. Don’t you want to feel good?” I said in a sexy voice. And as I said it, I squeezed their cocks a little harder.

“Larissa, oh baby!” Wendy moaned. I knew I had her, we still had a residual connection from the day before. But Gina looked at me. I could see the lust in her eyes, but I could also feel her natural aversion to…whatever was happening here. I’d kept them just interested enough in what I was talking about, giving time for their hormones, my pheromones, and the natural aphrodisiac on a woman’s touch on a cock, to do its work. Wendy was there, but I didn’t know if Gina was completely sold. Some of her brain still seemed to be working, questioning what was happening.

I kept stroking Wendy’s cock. But I slid my hand one more time up the length of Gina’s cock. My fingers were covered in her clear pre-cum. “If you need to stop, I can do that,” I said. And with that I lifted my finger’s to my mouth and started to lick the salty, clear pre-cum off my skin. It tasted incredible, somehow even better than my own and I groaned while I tasted it. But I kept my eyes on Gina (and my other hand stroking Wendy’s cock) and she looked at me hungrily. Her pupils followed every move of my tongue and I saw her swallow hard, unable to control her body’s reactions to my little ploy.

“If you really think it will help… with this condition,” Gina said, barely above a whisper. Apparently, she needed to cloak her desires in playing doctor. But I didn’t care. I wanted her almost as bad as I wanted Wendy again. I nodded, licked my fingers one last time, and then returned my warm palm to her turgid shaft. Her body shivered when I, once again, came in contact with her.

I then started stroking her cock again in earnest. I quickly kicked up the pace until I was stroking both their cocks at the same rate. They were both moaning now and writhing on the bed. They didn’t speak and both had their eyes closed. They were completely engrossed in what they were experiencing. And so was I. I felt my body aching for a touch to complement my own, but I wanted to so badly to feel their bodies jolt to life with orgasm that I barely thought about it.

“Oh god!” Wendy said when I gave her cock a hard squeezed, then as if that squeeze had triggered a reaction, she quickly reached behind her back and unhooked her sexy bra. She slid it off her arms exposing her supple breasts. While I continued to stroke, Wendy played with her breasts, pinching her own nipples and digging her fingers into her flesh.

“Holy shit Larissa, what is going on with your tits?” I heard Gina’s voice say incredulously. I looked away from Wendy’s breasts and looking at my own. I never stopped stroking their cocks, but for a half second, I slowed. Dribbling down from each of my nipples was a thin stream of thick, white milk. I had waited too long, I was overflowing. My nipples ached and I desperately needed some relief. I picked the pace of my stroking back up and spoke.

“It is a permanent side-effect from an unsuccessful treatment. It makes me produce milk,” I said, once again slipping effortless into a reasonably plausible lie, “It makes them hurt, I need to be emptied. Please, Gina, Wendy, I am helping you. Please help me,” I said, not even needing to try and sound desperate. The milk was already starting to come out in a stronger stream and it was landing on my belly and my cock.

“How?” Gina asked.

“Suck my nipple!” I begged, “Drink my milk!” I kept stroking their cocks. I saw Wendy and Gina look at one another for a moment. Then Wendy closed her eyes and leaned in to my body. She stuck her tongue out and carefully licked on the underside of my engorged breast. Her tongue felt hot and wet and wonderful. I watched the creamy liquid pool on her tongue as she worked her tongue slowly up the underside of my breast. Finally, I watched as her pretty pink lips wrapped around my nipple. And I felt her start to suck. I felt my milk pulling out of my body and I felt Wendy’s cute little tongue probing and tasting from me.

“Oh it taste good,” Wendy said, gurgling a little with the milk in her mouth. She swallowed it down and put her mouth back on my nipple, sucking more. I squeezed Wendy’s cock in ecstasy as I felt the tension building inside of me she squealed and sucked harder. I turned my gaze to Gina. She was looking at my dribbling breast, clearly enticed.

“I drank from you,” I said in a sultry voice (that sounded almost like Lilith’s voice) and I rubbed my tongue across my wet lips. I felt Gina’s cock twitch in my hand and then she, like Wendy, leaned in to my body. She didn’t bother with the liquid that had already pooled on my breast, she instantly attached her hot, wet mouth to my aching nipple The pressure was so tight, I felt it spray like a squirt gun into her mouth the instant her tongue touched it. She gurgled happily and I saw her smile around my nipple. She liked it too.

I looked down at what I’d caused. There were two beautiful girls, their heads just an inch or two apart, sucking on my swollen breasts. My cock was pushing up between then and my hands were grasped tight around their cocks. It was, almost unbelievably, the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Who would have expected this?

For a few minutes we just writhed together on the edge of my bed. I kept stroking Wendy and Gina’s hard pricks. My arms bumped against their breasts as I did so. Their faces were buried in my breasts and I could feel them sucking out my milk, Gina sucking even harder than Wendy, like she was trying to catch up for the late start. I watched their faces as they sucked, eyes closed and mouth tight. Their beautiful lips wrapped around my nipples. I loved that I could see some milk rolling down Gina’s chin. The room was full of suckling noises, slapping noises, the smell of pre-cum, sweat, and milk. And more than anything else it contained the gentle groans, moans, and sighs of lovers in a passionate embrace.

After a few moments, I felt my breasts begin to empty. I also felt the tension between my legs building. My cock felt like it was vibrating. What’s more, I could feel the tension increasing in Wendy’s body and in Gina’s. Their muscles were tensing and their noises were becoming more desperate. I’d never wanted anything so bad in my life as to cum at that moment. Each second stretched out forever until I was begging the universe to just let me cum. My toes curled and my jaw clenched and my hands squeezed harder on my lovers’ cocks. And then I felt the last little bits of milk dribble into Wendy and Gina’s mouths.

“Holy Fuck!” I screamed loudly, yanking hard on their cocks. I felt the unbearable tension inside of mean break past the point where my mind could handle the pressure. And then I felt a blinding, incoherently beautiful pleasure wave through my body, coating the tension and quickly dissolving it away until it was a pool of absolute tranquility and beauty. It was not so much an orgasm as a religious experience, an acquisition of some sort of unknown knowledge. It was like achieving nirvana, there is no other explanation.

But I could not stay in the clouds forever. My senses returned to me and the first thing I could feel was the erotic pulling feeling that occurred when my cock was spewing sperm. Then I could see and feel and again. I saw big, thick, blobs of my cum shooting out of my cock at an unbelievable level of pressure. I watched it splattering against my lower stomach, the undersides of my breasts, and against the faces of Gina and Wendy.

“Jesus Cunt!” I roared and then pulled once more on Wendy and Gina’s cocks. Like they were attached to by a string, their mouths popped off of my breasts at the same instant and their sat up straight. Cum was in their hair and streaming down the sides of their faces. But my last little jerk had sent them over the edge at the same time.

I had been pulling their cocks slightly towards the middle, towards me, as I stroked them. Now I felt all of their muscles tighten in their bodies and I heard them both scream in unison. Then I could feel their jizz start to pump out of their balls. I could feel it slide up their urethras and I watched as big fountains of sperm erupted from their bodies and splashed against my face, my breasts, and my stomach. Their cum mixed together and also pooled with mine. As the second, almost as large, spurt of cum poured out of Wendy and Gina’s cocks, the last of mine dribbled down onto the inside of my leg.

While the girls were still ejaculating, I used my hands to direct where their cum was landing. I searched for any bare spots on my breasts or stomach and tried to aim their jizz to cover me up. I love the way the hot splash felt as it sprayed across my skin. My cock was still hard, I was too excited. The room smelled heavenly, like our delicious girl cum. One little dribble from Wendy’s cock landed on my chin and I stuck out my tongue, licking it up and savoring the flavor.

Finally, their orgasms subsided and it the last of their cum dribbled onto my bed. For a minute, everyone just stopped and caught their breath. I was still so incredibly horny, but for a second I was afraid that their orgasms would break the spell. That they’d realized what they were doing and reject me. And be completely disgusted by me.

But I didn’t need to worry. After a second of just drinking in the scene, Wendy leaned across my body. She didn’t need to speak, Gina leaned in as well. There, just a few inches from my face, I watched the two friends kiss. It was the dirtiest, hottest kiss I’d ever witnessed. At first their mouths just pressed together, I watched as their tongues probed one another’s mouths. I watched as Gina reached forward and actually grabbed one of Wendy’s tits as they kissed. But then the kiss became naughtier. Wendy’s tongue came out of her mouth and she started to lick and Gina’s face, sucking up the cum I had deposited there. Gina returned the favor. Soon, they were sucking and kissing each other’s faces, drinking down the cum I’d placed on their bodies. Then, their faces were bare and glistening with spit. But I could see in their eyes they wanted more.

I took my right hand off of Gina’s cock and placed my index finger on my bellybutton. I ran it slowly up from my bellybutton to the area between my breasts. I left a thin line of clean skin under my finger. All of our cum was mixed together and I had big messy drop of it on my finger. I saw the girls’ eyes follow it and then, I plopped it into my mouth. I almost died. It was like I could taste all of our different essences in one. Wendy was sweet and bold, Gina was savory and complemented the other flavors, and I just tasted dirty. It was perfect.

It seemed that the girls got the hint. In a moment they were bent over me. I felt their tongues sliding around on my belly and my breasts. I could feel them sucking up cum and watched their throats to see the muscles contract as they swallowed it down. After a few moments, their mouths met again. This time I watched as their tongues danced back and forth between their mouths and I saw the cum and spit dripping down between them as they swapped it back and forth. First, I saw Wendy spit the entire wad into Gina’s mouth.

“We are being rude Gina,” Wendy said seductively, “maybe we should share.” She looked over at me. Gina looked now too. No more hesitation now. Gina’s face was still covered in spit and cum and she leaned in towards me and I could smell the sex on her. Our lips met and at first it was just a gentle kiss, but then I felt her tongue probing at my lips. I opened and let in Gina’s tongue and a wave of sperm and spit and even a little milk. Gina’s tongue swirled around my mouth with all those flavors and I felt her hand go to my breast. Even as we were kissing, I could feel Wendy still sucking cum from my body.

When our kiss finally broke, I had half the sperm in my mouth and I swallowed it down. I watched as Gina did the same. Then Gina immediately turned to Wendy and they began to kiss again, swapping cum and fondling each other’s breasts. Gina was still wearing her tight t-shirt but it was completely soaked through with my milk and cum and spit. I could see her nipples poking through.

This time, when their kiss broke, Wendy had all of the sperm in her mouth. She turned to me and smiled. Her cheeks bulged with spunk. Then she leaned in and kissed me, forcefully. She opened my mouth and poured the cum in. We swapped it back and forth while Gina continued to fondle my breasts and such sperm off of my body. Wendy ran her cummy hands through my hair and I could smell and taste every inch of her. It was incredible. Finally we split and I swallowed down the cum and saliva she’d left for me.

And we continued on like that, licking up cum, swapping it, kissing, fondling, and drinking our juices down. The room was filled with slurping sounds, the smell of spunk, and an undeniable passion. It felt like our naughty little clean-up lasted forever, but I didn’t want it to stop. But finally, Wendy and I broke our last kiss and I drank down last of our sperm. My body glistened with spit but no longer dripped with saliva. I felt sticky. And incredibly horny.

I didn’t want to let things stop now, I wanted more. Both girls were still sitting on either side of me, but Gina’s legs were spread wider and that made my decision for me. I quickly stood up from the bed and then whirled around and dropped to my knees between Gina’s legs. I moved so fast, she didn’t even really have time to react. When I was there, I put my hands on both of her thighs and pulled her legs apart still further.

I looked at her cock. It was still sticking up hard and the urethra still pulsed, like it was ready to burst. Again. It just looked so beautiful. The freckles were particularly nice and made it look cute and feminine. The same was true of her small, perfectly shaped balls. Underneath of her ultra short, cum-stained shirt, they looked like they should belong to a woman. But I didn’t want to spend too much time admiring. I wanted that cock inside of me.

I moved my head forward and opened my mouth. Gina looked down on me in absolute wonder, frozen. I lowered my dripping mouth down onto Gina’s cock. I kept my mouth wide, trying to avoid touching her cock. Then, as it slipped further and further down my throat, it checked my gagged reflex. My throat closed around her and my eyes watered. I gave a muffled grunt. Her cock taste salty and felt velvety against my tongue.

I’d never suck a cock before and didn’t really know what I was doing. But I did what I knew had felt nice when Wendy had done it to be the day before. I kept my mouth nice and wet and I bobbed my head up and down. I savored her smell as my nose pressed into her belly and reveled in the way my tongue rested on her scrotum. I sucked slightly, but mostly I just bathed her hard cock in my saliva, squeezed her with my throat, and swirled my tongue around her dirty little hole. Just like Wendy had taught me.

Thinking of Wendy made me realize that, out of the corner of my eye, I couldn’t see her anymore. But then I felt her. Her hands hand grabbed my hips and she was pulling me up. I didn’t know what she was trying to do, I desperately kept my mouth wrapped around Gina’s salty dick and kept my tongue against her balls. But I let Wendy pull my ass up in the air. Now I was standing on my feet but bent over completely perpendicular at the waist. Wendy wasn’t pulling me away from Gina’s cock. In fact, this had the pleasant side-effect of driving Gina’s rod deeper into my throat. But now my ass was completely up in the air and I could feel Wendy kneading my ass and spreading my cheeks again.

For just a moment I popped Gina’s cock out of my mouth and turned to look at Wendy. Gina gave a little whimper and I started to stroke her spit-covered cock to keep her satisfied. I looked over my shoulder and up at Wendy. She was holding her solid cock in her hand and I watched the way her tits bounced as she lifted her free hand up to her mouth. I watched as she spit out a very large wad of cum and spit into her palm. I cannot described to you how nasty and hot it was dropping out of her perfect pretty mouth. She saw me looking and then winked.

I felt as she moved her hand down and pressed the wet, sloppy mass, still hot, against my exposed asshole. I shivered and realized exactly what was about to happen. I always thought that this was something that I’d never do. But now, not only did I not dread it, I craved it. I pushed my hips back, begging for it.

I turned back to Gina and popped her hard cock back into my mouth and listened to her sigh as it slipped all the way into my throat. While I was sucking on Gina’s cock, I felt a little bit of pressure against my asshole. I felt Wendy’s wet hand grab my hip and pull me hard. I knew the other hand was positioning her cock against my anus. I kept my head bouncing up at down, tasting Gina, but my mind’s eye was on my anus.

“Get ready baby,” I heard Wendy said, “Get ready to take my cock.” I felt my knees go weak with just her talking. I felt increased pressure on my asshole. The pressure pushed my forward until my nose actually hurt from pushing into Gina’s stomach and my throat kept involuntarily trying to swallow her cock (a sensation she apparently enjoyed, judging by her coos). But then there was no place else to move.

The pressure on my asshole built, but then I push out, like I was pushing out on my bowels and suddenly I felt myself open. I felt the rounded tip of Wendy’s cock slip into my asshole. I felt the mushroom tip enter me and then I felt my anus close around it. I groaned around Gina’s cock and couldn’t believe how it felt. I’d never felt so…filled up before. It was intense, but not at all unpleasant.

Wendy kept pushing on my asshole, I felt her cock sliding deeper and deeper inside of me. Inch by inch, it started to push into me. And with each little fraction of a centimeter it went, I felt an increase in pleasure. It was like Wendy’s cock was pushing all of the right buttons for me. And it made me bob on Gina’s cock faster and faster. I felt Gina’s hands on my head, pushing me down on her cock, she loved it.

Finally, I felt Wendy’s stomach press against the top of my ass and I felt her balls swing forward and slap my own. I knew now that she was completely inside of me and it felt amazing. I felt overfilled now and it was like I could feel Wendy’s essence inside of me. Then, she slowly started to pulled the cock out and I whimpered. It felt almost as good going out, maybe better. And then, just when the tip was left in, she slammed it back in, driving Gina’s cock into my throat and nearly pushing me over the edge.

And then, for awhile, we all three worked in perfect harmony. Gina thrust her hips up and down, pushing her cock in and out of my mouth. Wendy kept her hands on my ass and kept humping her hot little cock in and out of my bowls. And I was in between, just spit like a roasted animal on their nasty little cocks and loving every second of it. My own cock throbbed practically begged for relief as they did so.

Gina was the first to cum. I felt her legs stiffen under my breasts and then I heard her release a loud, low moan. Then she thrust her hips up harder. I could feel the cum pulsing inside of her cock even before I felt the hot liquid splash into my mouth of tasted it musky flavor. Gobs and gobs of Gina’s nasty jizz filled my mouth and I sucked it down as best I could, enjoying the taste. But as I did so, I must’ve clenched my asshole at the same moment that Wendy was thrusting into me. The sudden change in resistance seem to put her over the edge. Her left hand dug into the flesh of my ass while her right hand reared back and slapped my ass cheek. And at the same time, I felt her thrust again, once last time, hard. And then I could feel her hot juices filling me up. I could almost picture filling up my bowels and then overflowing, dripping out around Wendy’s cock plugging my ass. And the sensation of cum in my mouth and in my ass sent me over the edge as well. I felt my knees go weak and then, while only their cock’s were holding me up, I felt an orgasm lighten me to the point that I wished I could exist in that moment forever. And I heard my hot cum spray all over my bedroom floor. And then I fell on the floor after it.

My head cleared and I found myself lying in a pool of my own cum. Wendy’s cum was dripping from my asshole and Gina’s cum coated my mouth. I sat up and shook my head. The other girls were looking at me and smiling. It was clear that we’d moved passed whatever hang-ups they’d had in the beginning. They wanted more. I was tired, but I was going to give the ladies what they wanted.

“I do feel better,” Wendy said, “you are quite the doctor,” Wendy said slyly and I smiled. She seemed to know that I had been doing more than I let on.

“I am always full of good ideas,” I said.

“You are full of something. I can see Wendy’s cum dripping out of your ass,” Gina said, no longer embarrassed, “I want to taste it!” she said. I was too shocked to even understand what she was saying. But in a moment, Gina was lying on her back on the floor next to me, my cum soaking into her beautiful red hair. She pointed to her mouth and poked at my leg. I knew what she wanted.

I rolled over and then got up on my knees. I shuffled over, feeling wobbly from overexertion. But I managed to straddle Gina’s head. I looked down behind my back and I could see her eyes shining up at me, fiery and passionate. She wanted to eat my ass more than she’d wanted her dick sucked earlier. I carefully lowered my anus down so that it kissed her pretty pink lips. For a moment, she just kissed it back, letting her mouth work over the little ridges in my puckered hole. Then I felt her opened her mouth and started to lick, tentatively at first, at the folds of my anus.

“Gina!” I moaned, my hand instantly grabbing for my own breast. I felt Gina’s tongue probe my anus, dipping in and tasting Wendy’s cum. Then, she formed a tight vacuum around my asshole, and I felt her start to suck the cum out of me, pulling it out and swallowing it down. It was just too dirty think about. And it felt amazing, I love the way it felt as the liquid slipped out of me. I wanted to give Gina pleasure as well. It turned my head forward, towards her feet, but, instead of seeing Gina’s body laid out before me, I saw Wendy, standing astride Gina’s body. Her hands were on her hips and she was looking at me greedily.

“You got my cock all messy Larissa,” she said, thrusting her hips towards me, “clean it up!” I watched Gina’s hand slink around and saw that the redhead was now jacking herself off as she sucked on my asshole. There was nothing for me there. I would need to suck my ass off of Wendy’s cock. And I really wanted to. I opened my mouth.

Wendy took a step in closer to me, positioning her hard cock with her hands. I could smell the earthy (but no unpleasant) smell of my ass on her cock. She inched forward again and I felt the tip of Wendy’s cock against my lip. I stuck out my tongue and taste my ass and her cock in a delicious combination. Wendy’s rolled her head back and moaned. Then she thrust forward, pushing her cock harder into my mouth. Our tastes and smells mixed together in my mouth and nose and made me feel rejuvenated, like I hadn’t been fucking all morning. And all the while Gina kept sucking on my ass.

I started to bob my head up and down, working Wendy’s cock in and out of my mouth. I heard Gina’s hand slapping up and down on her cock and felt her tongue twirling around my anus and poking into my bowels. I decided that if it was good for Gina, it was good for me too and I quickly grasped my cock and started to pump it rhythm with my mouth and Gina’s tongue. We were all moving together now, all of us tired, all of us aroused to levels we’d never been before. I heard myself gaggling and I heard Gina gurgling. I tasted my ass and Wendy’s cock. It was all too much.

It was as if we all realized it at the same moment, we had all reached some sort of crescendo, our minds, bodies, and souls couldn’t take anymore. I felt all of our bodies tense at once. I felt warmth, strength, and weariness slip over my bodies as those all those things were one sensation. I moaned loudly around Wendy’s ass-covered she-cock. I heard the others moan as well. And then I felt relaxation pour over me and also extreme, beautiful, sensual exhaustion. And I could taste my mouth filling with Wendy’s cum and I could feel my cum and Gina’s cum splashing over our bodies as we achieved a mind-bending simultaneous orgasm. The room filled with our smells and our shouts and then, at the same instant, the intensity subsided and we were left, exhausted.

Wendy’s cock popped out of my mouth at the same instant that Gina sucked the last of the sperm out of my bowels. Wendy and I collapsed onto the floor, entangled with each other and Gina. The three of us lay panting, trying to catch our breath. I had never felt so relaxed, like I’d converted all of my tension in life into cum and then shot it out in a sea of ecstasy. I looked at the other girls’ faces, smiling, and I knew they felt the same way. We relaxed with each other for a long while. Not speaking, just feeling the heat from one another’s bodies. Finally, when I felt like I might almost sleep, Gina spoke.

“What the Hell just happened?” Gina asked and we all giggled.

“I don’t know,” Wendy said, “But it sure as Hell was fun.” And we all smiled and agreed. Then, we moved around so that we were lying more comfortably on the floor, holding each other. But suddenly I felt uneasy. ‘Hell’ was right. And I wondered how all of this would end.

THE END OF CHAPTER FOUR