Analysis Paralysis

I looked at the four women who were doing everything I told them to.

“The first thing I’m gonna do is fuck Emma and cum in her,” I said.

“Okay!” Emma said happily. “In my bed? Or your bed? Or right here on the floor, or…?”

“Uh… let’s do it right here.”

“Great! Amy, could you get more towels?”

Amy and Sab ran up the stairs together; I heard them rummaging through the linen closet. Emma looked apologetic. “Sometimes I squirt,” she told me. “Sometimes they squirt. It's not pee, though!”

“I’ve only ever squirted twice,” Karen volunteered. She looked at my cock and licked her lips. “Looking forward to number three!”

Sabrina and Amy came back downstairs carrying more towels than I had realized we owned.

“It’s possible we’ll use these all tonight,” Sab said, laying some on the floor, “but I doubt it.”

Emma sat down on the towels. “Do you want to be on top?” she said. “Or try another position?”

“Actually,” I said slowly, “I think first, I’m gonna eat your pussy. I want to make sure you cum.”

“Oh!” she said. “Okay! That’s very considerate of you! Thank you!” She spread her legs.

“And… while I do that… I want you to… make out with Karen.”

“Okay!” Karen said, and moved towards Emma.

“…although I want to make out with Karen first.”

Karen froze, then turned to me and obediently tilted her head upwards, eyes closed and her mouth slightly open as she waited for me. I took her in my arms, and we began kissing – slowly at first, but then with more passion. I realized that Amy, Sab, and Emma were all masturbating. Gradually, I let Karen go.

“Wow,” she said. “You kiss a lot better than my ex ever did. Okay, now I make out with Emma?”

“Yeah,” I said. “But…”

She froze again.

“But?”

“But I want you to make out with Sabrina first.”

“Okay –”

“But I want Amy and Emma to suck your tits –”

“Okay, we can –”

“But I want Emma to suck my cock – but I want you to finger her – but I want you to suck her juices off my finger – but I want to fuck her right now, but I want to eat her out without my cum in her, but I want to fuck her tits and cum on her face, but I want you to suck my cock, but I want…”

I trailed off. They were all looking at me.

“John,” Sabrina said, “we’ll do anything you want, but you have to make up your mind about what you want to be first.”

“And as for tasting my pussy without your cum in it,” Emma said gently, “I can shower again. It’s not like it’ll contaminate me forever.”

Amy nodded. “You’ve kissed all of us, and – well, I know Sab sucked cock before you, and I’m sure Karen and mom have also?”

The two milfs nodded.

“We brush our teeth,” Amy went on. “We use mouthwash.”

“If you’re really worried about touching your own cum,” Karen offered, “we could use condoms?”

“No,” I said instantly. “I want to cum in you. Bareback.”

She smiled blissfully. “Thank you.”

Sabrina put an arm around my shoulder, all Helpful Big Sister like Amy had done earlier, and kissed me. “Figure it out first,” she told me as her hand slid up and down my cock. “Remember back when you wanted to be a director and make videos, and you had all these great big scenes you wanted to do all at once? You see how this is like that, right?”

“I… I guess, yeah. Yeah, I do.”

She kissed me again, and I squeezed her ass.

“Think of what your most important points are, think of what has to come before what, set up your order of operations. And if we don’t get something done tonight, we’ll get it done tomorrow or the day after or whenever.” She took my hand and put it on her pussy. “We’ll always be yours to fuck however you want.”

The others nodded.

“Okay,” I said after a moment. “I think… I think what I want here is first-time stuff. Amy, Sab – you’ve both already eaten Emma’s pussy, right?”

“And I’ve eaten theirs,” Emma said. “A lot.”

I glanced at Karen. She was smiling, and pinching her own nipples, but…

“What is it?” she said.

“You’re not surprised?”

She blinked. “No? Emma told me while we were still in the parking lot.”

Emma tilted her head. “Is… is that a problem?”

I sighed. “No, no,” I said, “I was just… I had this idea that I could surprise her with this and it would make her super horny.”

“Oh no! I ruined it!” Emma said. “I’m so sorry!”

“You didn’t ruin it,” I reassured her.

“It did make me super horny,” Karen pointed out. “Plus, to be honest, I probably would’ve guessed as soon as you mentioned me fucking Heather.” Her eyes glazed over for a moment.

“Anyway,” I said, “my point is, this won’t be a first time for Emma and Amy and Sab fucking each other, so that can just… keep happening whenever.” It struck me how weird it was that I was discounting a lesbian threeway between my gorgeous mom and my equally gorgeous sisters as “just something that could keep happening whenever”, but I shook it off.

“‘Keep happening whenever’,” Amy mimicked quietly.

I ignored her. “I want Emma to be the first one I fuck. I want to eat her out before I fuck her. I want the first time I fuck Karen to be when Heather is here with her. Everything else, we’ll take as it happens.”

Everyone nodded.

“Okay. Emma… get down on the floor.”

She lay down on the towels and spread her legs. I got down on my knees and took my first close look at her wide-open pussy. The scent was intense. I slid my middle finger into her and slowly moved it up and down, in and out. “Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes,” she moaned. Amy and Sab were grinning. I grinned back at them, then glanced at Karen. She was practically hyperventilating.

I probed and explored and found a bump.

“And here’s your clit, hm?” I said, trying not to sound ignorant.

“Uh huh,” Emma said. “Touch it. Please. Touch it gently.”

I rubbed the little nub of tissue between my fingertips. Each time I applied a little pressure, she gasped.

“Oh oh oh oh oh!” she said, and her hips were moving.

I had an idea.

I pulled my finger out. “Karen, get over here,” I said. She knelt down beside me, on the other side of Emma’s leg.

“Is this going to be your first lesbian experience?” I asked her.

“Well, of actually doing anything with another person, yes. Nicole – my sister – she masturbates a lot, and I listen to her through the wall between our bedrooms and fantasize about her.” Her eyes went wide. “I’ve never admitted that before! And… and I’ve never let myself fantasize about Heather, but ever since you mentioned it, I can’t stop thinking about it. Oh god, oh god.”

“Are you looking forward to your first taste of pussy?”

She nodded several times.

I slid my finger back into Emma, as deep as it would go. She hissed.

I pulled the finger out again, and held it up in front of Karen’s face. She stared at it, trembling…

I moved the finger back and forth. Her eyes tracked it, and her mouth opened.

I slid the finger into my own mouth; Karen whined like a puppy. I sucked it clean. It wasn’t bad, exactly – odd , and strong, but not bad. A lot like Amy, for obvious reasons, but subtly different. I was definitely going to be doing this a lot more.

I tried again. The finger went back into Emma, and I worked it around for longer. Up and down, in and out – she gasped, and began tensing. “Oh shit, oh shit,” she babbled, “I’m almost there, I’m almost there!”

I pulled the finger out, and held it up in front of Karen’s face. She was shaking. Sab and Amy were staring at us, clearly fascinated by whatever the fuck this was that I was doing to Karen. I hoped no one guessed that I was just making it up as I went along.

“Please,” Karen whispered.

“Open,” I said. She opened her mouth.

I slid the finger into her mouth; almost instantly her eyes rolled up in her head and she convulsed, swearing and falling over backward on her ass, and soaking her jeans.

“Damn that’s hot,” Sabrina said.

“Mmm,” Amy said; I looked in her direction and realized she and Karen were already kissing.

“Please,” Emma said, “I need to cum, please please please I’m nearly there please John –”

I got back into position, and began licking up and down, my tongue going deep inside and –

“FUCK!” Emma gasped, and grabbed my head and began bucking. “FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK,” she continued as a gush of juices burst forth. “Oh god, fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me -”

I climbed on top of her, lined up my cock, and slid right into her soaking wet pussy. I kissed her on the mouth and started to thrust and she was so hot and wet and FFFFFFFUCCCKKK –

– I had cum.

Emma gently pushed me off, then sat up and looked at me. She shook her head. “Yeah, I didn’t think you’d actually fucked any girls before me.”

“What?! I didn’t – I, I mean, I –”

Karen hugged me. “John, it’s totally okay. It’s really common for guys to cum in five seconds their first time.”

Amy and Sab were nodding.

“And you did make me cum first,” Emma pointed out. “So that’s good.”

“And you were walking around with that hard-on for quite a while,” Sabrina added. “Even if this is your third orgasm today.”

Amy snapped her fingers. “That reminds me! The experiment!”

“What?”

“Oh, right!” Sabrina said. “The taste of your cum!”

“What about the taste of his cum?” Emma and Karen both wanted to know.

“She has a theory that I can make my cum taste good to you, just by telling you to like it,” I said.

Amy frowned at that. “It’s a hypothesis,” she said.

“We’ve both sucked him this afternoon,” Sabrina said. “So we know what he tastes like normally. And we’ve both eaten you out a lot, so we know exactly what you taste like.”

“How much is a lot, actually?” I asked.

Emma shrugged. “Three or four times a week?”

My cock twitched at the thought of Emma and Amy and Sabrina fucking three or four times a week for god knows how long – but something else had been bugging me ever since Amy mentioned it earlier.

“How could I have not noticed any of this?” I said. Then I realized:

Oh my god. Jenny and Amy and Sabrina all said they’d been waiting for this for months. The wish changed history.

Emma shrugged again. “We were discreet?”

“Anyway, I’ll be the control group!” Sabrina said gleefully, then got down on her hands and knees between Emma’s legs. She looked back at us. “Amy, confirm your current status?”

“My current status: I will suck your cock whenever you want, for the rest of my life,” Amy told me. “And you can cum wherever you want on or in my body, including my mouth, and I will always swallow your cum if that’s what you want, and I don’t really like the way it tastes.”

“Same here,” Karen said. “Well, I assume I won’t really like the way it tastes, but the rest, yeah.” “Mm-hmm,” Emma said.

They looked at me expectantly. I realized none of them were going to tell me what to do.

“Amy,” I said, “from now on you love the taste of my cum.” Then I tried it a few different ways, just to make sure. “Amy, I want you to love the taste of my cum. Amy, love the taste of my cum.”

“Ooh, a confounding factor!” Amy said, smirking. “We’ll have to try this with a lot of girls to be sure!"

“Here goes,” said Sabrina. Emma spread her legs wide, and then Sabrina leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and took one delicate lick of the pearly white goo oozing out of Emma’s gaping pussy. Then she sat back up.

“Yep, still tastes the same,” she said.

My jaw dropped. “Is – is that all you’re going to do?!”

She grinned. “You’re my brother. I’m supposed to give you shit.” Then she knelt back down, adjusted her position so her ass was up in the air, shoved her face right into Emma’s pussy, and began licking in earnest. My cock stiffened instantly.

Emma was moaning and gasping, her hips moving. Karen and Amy were both masturbating as they watched Sabrina slurping away at Emma and fingering herself. “Oh god, this is so fucking hot,” Karen said. “They’re so gorgeous, I can’t believe this, she’s her daughter, oh my god oh my god oh my god!”

“Heather’s going to lick my cum out of your pussy too,” I said. “And you’re going to lick it out of hers.”

“YES YES YES YES YES YES YES!” Karen squealed.

Sabrina’s pussy was glistening wet, and she wiggled her ass. Free use or no, I knew an invitation when I saw one. “Hold still, Sab,” I said, then got into place, grabbed hold of her hips, and slid my rigid cock into her from behind. For a few seconds I savored the knowledge that I was having my very first threesome, but then I just concentrated on fucking the gorgeous woman whose pussy was squeezing me. She was tighter than Emma, but I didn’t regret who I’d chosen to fuck first.

This time I was able to go for over a minute before I felt my orgasm building up. Sab kept rubbing her clit while I fucked her, and she and Emma and I almost managed to cum together.

I pulled out of Sabrina’s pussy, and she sat down on the towels next to Emma. She was red and sweaty, and her face was covered with Emma’s fuckjuices. They kissed.

“Oops!” Sab said, wiggling her eyebrows, and pointed to Emma’s pussy. “John, I ate your entire load out of Emma! Now there’s nothing for Amy to taste-test! How awfully silly of me!” She lay back and spread her legs.

“Golly!” I replied. “Wherever will we find another batch of my cum!”

Karen was snickering. Amy rolled her eyes. “That’s never been funny,” she said, but got down between Sabrina’s thighs anyway. She leaned forward, stuck out her tongue, and took one delicate lick of the pearly white goo oozing out of Sabrina’s gaping pussy.

Her eyes bulged. “Oh my god, this is delicious!”

“Really?!” we all said. She nodded eagerly.

“It tastes different?” Sab asked.

Amy shook her head. “No, but now I love it!”

“Oh, that’s interesting,” Karen said. “I wonder what would happen if you told her it tasted like something else?”

“I’m wondering how much his cum tastes like his father’s cum,” Emma said.

Amy and Sabrina winced.

“And if you love the taste of John’s cum, does that mean you’d also –”

“MOM! STOP!” Sab yelled, and covered her face with her hands.

“Jesus fucking christ, Mom, don’t talk about Dad’s semen!” Amy snapped.

“That is pretty gross,” Karen agreed with a grimace. “I mean, he was their father!”

“Yes, but I’m just talking hypothetically!” Emma said. “Henry walked out ten years ago!”

“Yes, but – ”

“Actually,” I said, and they all stopped talking instantly.

Huh.

“…yes?” Emma said after several seconds. “What is it, John?”

“Amy, show me how much you love the taste of my cum.”

“Okay,” she said. Sab spread her legs again; Amy got into position and began licking Sabrina out. After several seconds, she paused and smiled. “Wow, I thought I loved eating pussy before!”, she commented, then got back to work. I was a bit surprised to realize that I could tell that she and Sab had different styles.

“Amy, lift your butt up so John can fuck you while you eat your sister’s pussy,” Emma said, then winced. “Sorry!” she told me. “I assumed you’d want that!”

I glanced at her; she and Karen were holding hands. “It’s fine,” I told her. “You were right.” She exhaled.

Amy adjusted her position, then I grabbed hold of her hips and began fucking her. Her tits swayed as I pumped in and out.

Sabrina was very, very verbal, and narrated her way through three orgasms by the time I finished in Amy, almost six minutes later. I held eye contact with her almost the whole time, and she told me she loved being mine.

I pulled out of Amy, and she somewhat unsteadily got to her feet. Sab got up too, then grabbed her and began tongue-kissing her.

Karen looked up at me from where she and Emma had been making out, and raised her hand.

“…uh, yes?” I said. “What is it?”

“Can I make two requests?” she said.

“…go ahead?”

“First – can I take my jeans and panties off? You made me squirt, earlier, and… they’re starting to get uncomfortable.”

“Oh. Uh, okay.”

I watched appreciatively as she stripped.

“And second… can we break for dinner? I'm getting really hungry.”