How I married two women 04
PMC = Private Military Contractor. Aka soldiers for hire.
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Touma was at the bathroom hot tub thrusting into Othinus' petite body while Mugino's curvaceous form pressed behind him, squeezing her large, wet breasts against his back. She rubbed her hard nipples on his skin, making him groan with the feeling.
Having two nubile ladies to fuck at his leisure, or theirs, was the best feeling in the world.
Touma had an outlet to his lust. One sexy blonde girl beneath him, laid bare on the marble tiles beside the ledge named Othinus. Her knees touched his side as he fucked her senseless.
"F-fuck!" Othinus moaned and covered her eye with her hand. Touma's hand roughly squeezed her small breast. His hold slid the first time due to the glistening water making her body slippery, so he compensated by digging his fingers into her soft breast, making Othinus orgasm. "Ah!
"Oh, she likes that." Mugino noted, absentmindedly nibbling on Touma's earlobe and making him shudder. A hot girl rubbing her tits to your back while your cock's lodged to her girlfriend culminated into one, hard ejaculation.
Touma trembled as he filled Othinus' pussy with his hot cum. Judging by Othinus' flushed skin, her heavy breathing, heaving chest, convulsing legs and her forearm over her eye and eyepatch he wasn't the only one orgasming.
"Here, you little fuckboy," Mugino grinned and licked his cheek. "Drink up."
She guided his lips to her glass and helped him sip some red wine. The sweet alcohol hydrated his dry throat.
Othinus' small hand tapped his chest, grazed by Mugino's fingernails when she raked it earlier.
"Hey," Othinus beamed. It was a beautiful smile, courtesy of her afterglow. Her verdant eye danced with mirth. She tried to sit up and glanced at their hips, his cock lodged into her pussy. Semen and juices leaked and mixed with the bubbling water from the jacuzzi below. "I don't mind you fucking my brains out, but I'm not your only lover, dear."
She referred to the luscious woman behind him, even now rubbing her nipples against his back and squeezing her large breasts between them. Mugino cackled. "I don't know. If you're just making excuses to get out of his fucking you, then I think you need to be punished."
She thrust her pelvis into Touma's backside, making him involuntarily move his hips and thrust inside Othinus in turn. Othinus bit her lip and fell back to the floor. "Y-you bitch," she moaned.
"Deal with it," Mugino teased. "Enough pillow talk, Touma. Need to ready for round 2."
"Mugino." Touma growled hungrily, pulling out from Othinus with a grunt.
"Uh oh," Mugino said, sounding unworried and expression jolly as she pulled her body back from his back and backed away.
His eyes caught her beautiful face, with strands of wet auburn hair sticking to her skin, and even just above her large breasts. Her well toned abdomen didn't help, and neither did her sexy hips or bare legs submerged with the water below.
"I don't know what god's looking out for me," Touma said, ignoring Othinus' light sneeze, "but I'm thankful they gave me two wives to fuck whenever I want."
"Or whenever we want," Mugino smirked and traced her forefinger to her lips. "Don't forget who holds the leash, stupid dog."
"And if this dog bites back?" He bared his fangs at her and pounced.
"Oh fuck," was the last thing Mugino said before Touma tackled her into the hot water. Their lips sloppily kissed beneath the surface. The wine glass was forgotten, just another liquid among many mixing with the hot tub as they made out.
Mugino's legs locked into Touma's and her forearms wrapped around his neck. They emerged with a gasp. She let out a moan as he smacked her back to the jacuzzi wall and thrust inside her, pounding her earnestly, coveting her body even as he owned her, body and soul.
"I should put a collar to your neck," Mugino said between moans and slapped his cheek. Touma growled and bit her shoulder. She arched her back and screamed.
"Bitch, call me master," he hissed into her ear. She laughed at his words.
Touma sunk his hands into her soft breasts, kneading her chest and pinching her nipples even as his hips ramming his cock inside her. He was lost in a haze of lust and a hue of red, tunnel vision kicking in and focusing on the glowing girl before him.
He lost the time, focusing solely on the pleasure she gave him and sought to extend that feeling for as long as possible. He squeezed, pulled and twisted her nipples, stretching them as far as he could before releasing his grip on her nubs and watching the cherry red nipples rebound against her chest.
By the time his senses returned to him she was moaning and begging him to stop. "Okay, okay! You've, uh." She shuddered and moaned, eyes rolling to the back of her head. He brought her back to consciousness with his continued thrusts, which weren't healthy for her post-orgasmic body. "Y-you've made your point!" She bit her lip and held back a moan, only to voice it out as he touched her g-spot. "Fuck!" she gasped.
"Call me master," Touma said, and bit her breast, digging her teeth into her flesh and marking her as his.
"M-master. Master! I'll do anything, master! Just calm the fuck down and stop!" She arched her back even as she moaned her words. The hot water covering their lower parts did nothing but stimulate his already hard cock.
"Bare my babies," he growled.
"I'll birth all of them. Oh god." She cried and her back fell to the marble tiles as he pushed her above the ledge. "I'll be-I'll be good." she shuddered and squeezed his cock.
"Don't give in to her falsehood, human." Othinus said, swimming beside him and pressing her body to his side. His arm hooked around her waist and he kissed the blonde minx, dribbling saliva between them even as he continued thrusting into Mugino.
"My, my, looks like someone's having a good time." Othinus echoed Mugino's earlier words the moment her lips parted from Touma's. She flicked Mugino's nipple held between his thumb and forefinger, and pressed her own finger between his, burying itself deep into Mugino's breast.
"F-fuck!" Mugino whined restlessly at Touma's relentless pursuit of self satisfaction.
Othinus pulled, pinched and slapped Mugino's cheek. Saliva flew from her moaning mouth into the floor beside them.
Othinus pushed her wet blonde hair behind her and smashed her lips to Mugino's, kissing the girl like her life was on the line. Mugino's muffled moans continued even through the kiss as Touma drew closer to his peak.
He was an animal fucking his mate. His nails raked her breasts, stomach, thighs, calf and shin. His hands squeezed her ass and he bit her breast, suckling on her red nipple as he dug his cock deep inside her pussy.
He came inside her. Streams of his hot cum filled her pussy walls. She orgasmed and squeezed him dry. Othinus released her mouth every now and then to hear her moans, only to silence her lips with another kiss.
In the end Touma sat at the floor of the hot tub, his body submerged. Mugino and Othinus sat on his legs, straddling his thighs. His arms were hooked around their chests, absentmindedly kneading and squeezing their breasts and pinching their nipples, drawing a slight gasp and moan every now and then.
The difference between their breast size, among many such contrasts between the two still amazed him. And the fact he could compare between them at all was even better. His wedding ring rubbed against Mugino's breast, and she covered it with her hand, her ring touching his.
"Have some more Mourvèdre, stud." Othinus said, offering Touma another glass of wine. The bottle on the floor beside the jacuzzi was nearly empty and the fuzz from the drink was slowly kicking in.
"Thanks babe," Touma said, indulging himself on the sweet alcohol. Othinus was the one who made him an alcoholic, and based on what Mugino told him she was much the same.
His cock was springing back to life. Their legs rubbed it on either side. His eyes caught Othinus, who licked her lips and wrapped her slender hand around his cock, and Mugino, who flinched and sought avenues for escape. There was no escape though, his hand holding her breast made sure of that.
With a smile Touma brought them to a kiss.
The night was young.