How I married two women 07
Brain is currently street Writer's Block. Don't like the neighborhood but what am I to do.
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"So we're going to meet your friends?" Touma grunted.
He raised his hips.
Othinus laid horizontally, her body on the pillows. Her elbow was propped, head leaning on her palm beside him. Blonde hair tickled his ears.
"Hahhh…"
"Technically, you're going to meet them," she said. "Though you've already met one."
He tried to sit up.
Her other hand was draped over his chest. She gave soft caresses to his body. He appreciated the gesture.
Another hand joined hers, and pushed him against the bed.
"Oh, really?" He wanted to hug her, but his hands were busy holding Mugino's waist.
The auburn girl rode him like a rodeo. A sheen of sweat shimmered on her glossy skin. It made her beautiful face all the more seductive, and her breasts especially distractive.
She licked her lips. One svelte arm went up, her hands pushing her bangs from her eyes as she arched her back.
"W-who was he?" Touma bit his lip when Mugino squeezed a little too tightly.
"What makes you think it's a he?" Othinus teased, poking his cheek.
So not the time, he thought, and grunted alongside Mugino's moans.
"She?" Touma winced when Othinus pinched his nipple.
"You knocked them up."
Mugino pinched the other one.
"I-I did!?"
Her tongue stretched out, and one particular thrust from him made some spittle fly from her moaning mouth, mixing with the sweat on his chest.
Othinus' lips pressed against his ear. "Just kidding."
She blew a breath, making him shiver. And then Mugino's hand slammed against his chest once more.
Mattress springs squeaked. The bed frames creaked with every bounce, accompanying the moans made inside the room. Red curtains hung from the canopy, covering the bed from the outside world.
Othinus nibbled on his ear. "You love this, don't you."
The red hue behind Mugino gave her a devilish image. Alongside Othinus, they were like a pair of nubile succubuses summoned to fuck his soul out of him.
"Two girls willing to do what you want, including yourself?" Her tongue probed his ear canal.
His eyes lowered to where Mugino impaled herself, working her hips back and forth.
"If I were you I'd be asking myself if I was dreaming." Othinus' words were accompanied by a soft nibble on his ear.
Touma grunted. A bead of sweat trickled from Mugino's gorgeous breasts that bounced with every thrust. His hands found her breast, sinking into the soft flesh and kneading her chest.
"You know how we find out we're dreaming? Usually with a pinch." Her hand gave his chest a soft squeeze. It was holding a position above his heart.
"But since my hand's kind of busy…"
Her teeth sank into his ear.
Mugino moaned and arched her back, pressing her hard nipples into his palm. He hit her g-spot, making her tighten around him in turn.
"Gah!?" Touma screamed in a combination of pleasure and pain.
His cock got harder. Was he a masochist or something?
Othinus began making out with his ear. Saliva slid into his ear canal. Despite the odd sensation it was strangely stimulating. He was discovering a new set of fetishes with every tryst.
Mugino kept on bouncing, thrusting and gyrating her hips. Touma didn't do much else, simply holding either her waist or breasts. He pinched her nipples harder than she did his, and hit her g-spot at the same time. She gave an inarticulate cry and came over his cock.
And then kept on riding.
"Holy shit," Touma hissed.
Mugino barely paid him any mind. Her headspace was drowned in lust and pleasure she could give herself. A line of saliva dribbled from her open mouth. Her tongue wiggled in the air. Her eyes gave a soft green glow whenever his right hand briefly left her body.
Othinus pulled his hair back, drawing him strangely arousing pain. She pulled his face in for a kiss, exploring his mouth with her tongue. His hands tightened their grip on Mugino's waist. Mugino was too far gone, too busy fucking herself senseless on his cock like he was her personal dildo.
Othinus' green eye glimmered with mirth. Their lips parted with a trail of saliva falling to the sheets.
She licked her lips and bit his cheek.
"Gaaah!?" Touma shouted, grunted and came at the same time. His climax was so sudden even Mugino was surprised. Her eyes closed as she came with him. His rod released spurts of his hot seed inside her womb.
Her hips settled. She steadied herself with one hand on his chest, letting out small gasps as her pussy squeezed his cock dry. Touma closed one eye as Othinus licked his cheek clean of his sweat, replacing them with her spittle soaking his face.
Touma's mouth latched into Othinus' small breast. She let out breathy moans as he sucked on her chest and squeezed her nipple between his teeth. She let him give attention to the other side, kissed his lips and left his side. She sat next to Mugino, wrapping her her arms around Mugino's head to pull the other girl into an embrace as they passionately kissed.
Touma bit back a sound from escaping his mouth. They were still connected, and the display the two girls gave him turned him rock hard.
Mugino noticed. Her amorous eyes found his and she grinned. Othinus pulled her face back into another kiss. "Eyes on me," Othinus spoke, groping Mugino's breast.
It was a combination of pain from his reddening cock and the pleasure Mugino's pussy walls wrapped around it that gave Touma the will to continue thrusting into her. Her side glance observed his face even as she made out with Othinus.
Their lips split as Othinus' face trailed lower. She leaned down, squeezed one breast between her hand and sucked it, helping herself like a baby suckling a teat.
Her other hand stopped kneading Mugino's breast, went behind her head and pulled her hair down. Mugino involuntarily arced her back and screamed as Othinus viciously bit her breast, leaving teeth marks when she pulled away.
Munigo wheedled another climax from Touma with her orgasm. She gasped and slid off him, leaving a trail of their mixed fluids from his body to the bed.
Othinus crawled to his leg, made sure his eyes saw hers, and sucked his cock. Her tongue cleaned him of any remaining semen or fluid.
Afterwards she went for Mugino. The blonde's head was between Mugino's legs as she hungrily ate her lover. One slender arm reached out to fondle Mugino's breast as Othinus lapped and slurped Mugino's pussy. The latter tried pushing her head away to no avail.
He thought he was finished, and closed his eyes.
That was until Othinus sunk herself on his manhood. He groaned and peeked at her. She winked. Her forearm wiped some fluids on her. She blew him a flying kiss and returned her head between Mugino's legs. Mugino laid vertically while Touma rested horizontally, making Othinus stretch to the side and pull Touma with her.
He was left groaning as Othinus bounced every now and then. She held Mugino's legs and poured her attention on Mugino's wetness. Her tongue must be very effective if the sounds she coaxed from Mugino was any indication.
Touma's eyes darted to the ceiling, and his forearm covered his head. His wives can be so demanding. For some time he simply focused on his own heartbeat (and grunts), the moistness of Othinus riding his manhood, Mugino's moans, and the sloppy noises Othinus made that accompanied them.
Even when he tried to rest the stimulation kept him from sleeping. It felt really good. "Fuck it," he said. He let out louder grunts and thrust his hips in sync with Othinus' drops, and added her moans to the backdrop of their room.