It's funny how fast you can develop a routine post-threesome

It wasn’t the first time, and dear lord I hoped the universe wouldn’t let it be the last, that we were left a sticky, sweaty mess in a pile of tired bodies.

“Gaaah,” Cattie groaned, stretching. That clenched her ass, which was still under my pelvis as my cock slowly wilted inside her pussy. The feeling of her under me could have sparked something if I wanted it to, I was pretty sure. I felt like it wouldn’t take all that much to get me hard again, even if the rest of my body was feeling a little achy at this point.

It was 2AM. We’d been having sex for a long time, with a water break in the middle. Cassidy had skipped downstairs and come up with a tray of water glasses and orange slices like we were a little soccer team, making us laugh.

“OK, I’m just gonna say it,” Cass murmured, running her fingers through Cattie’s hair where she’d finished our triangle, having been making out with the raven-haired woman while I’d been thrusting into her while eating out my fiancee at the same time. “Every night’s been great, but that one…”

“Special,” Cattie agreed with another grunt.

I slowly pulled myself out of my girlfriend knowing we were both feeling pretty sensitive.

“I think maybe we should put time limits on threesomes,” I groaned as I rolled away from them both so I wasn’t lying back down on their legs.

That got a snort out of Cattie and a chuckle from Cass. “Says the guy who went… Jesus, how many times?”

“Five,” Cassidy said, lifting a hand into the air and flashing all five fingers even though there was no one to see it but me since Cattie was still face down.

“And you did that last night too,” Cattie said, finally rolling over and revealing her glorious front. I loved her ass, which I hadn’t fucked that night since she had a plane ride tomorrow… or later today… but Cattie’s boobs were so fucking perfect, and even without her gothy makeup she was a vision. She glanced over at Cass. “You always made little comments about Robbie keeping you very satisfied, but you never said he was the eighth wonder of the world. How the hell did you keep up with him all by yourself?”

Cassidy grinned. “Well, first of all, we spaced it out a bit more, we didn’t just fuck for four hours straight. And second of all, he wasn’t putting in the effort to keep up with two of us.”

“I try my best,” I said, falling down onto my back more at the foot of the bed and grabbing one of Cattie’s feet, raising it over to kiss her ankle and softly run my thumb up the sole of her foot. “You’re a little inspiring, Catherine.”

“I have to agree,” Cassidy said, grinning impishly as she shifted on the bed too, snuggling up closer to her best friend.

The compliments circled a few more times as we got the giggles and sighs out, coming down from our sex high. Then we had to get up to get our shit together - the girls hit the shower while I changed the sheets on the bed, coming back out scrubbed clean and with their hair pinned up so it didn’t get too wet right before bed. I hit the shower quickly as well, the hot water hitting me as I breathed in the steam.

They were talking out in the bedroom, but I couldn’t hear them over the water.

That really had been some fantastic sex. Maybe it hadn’t been as vigorous and exploratory and nasty as two nights ago, or even some of the nights on the trip, but it had been…

I really was in love with Catherine. Making love to the two of them together had felt natural and right. Like we should have, and had been, doing it for ages.

And that scared me a bit because I knew getting to this point in our relationship together could only be because of the Affection Multiplier App. After dinner and my calls to the girls, but before we’d migrated up to the bedroom, Cass had taken a moment to point out to me where she’d stashed her notes on the App for me to read when I had time alone. That was another reason I needed some time; I needed to study those in detail and figure out what exactly we were dealing with, where my questions were, and… I wasn’t sure how far we would need to go.

This weekend was going to be a lot of self reflection, but it was also going to be big for figuring out my plans for the future. Becca was spearheading the House plan, sure, but that wasn’t the only thing we were going to need. There were so many little things we would need to figure out. How did we tell our various parents? Extended families?

Or, more selfishly, how did we tell my parents, and my sister? My grandparents? Cassidy’s Dad? What sort of reactions would I reasonably expect, and what could go really wrong?

And the App…

When I came out of the shower and dried off, I re-entered the bedroom with my towel around my waist and was immediately met with both of my naked girlfriends jeering me with soft ‘Boo!’s that got me chuckling and taking the towel off. They gave me the earned cheers, and then summoned me to bed in between them after turning out the light.

With Cassidy snuggled up on one side and Cattie on the other, I felt surrounded by love and warmth.

How the hell was I going to do this with eight women? How was I going to share moments like this regularly with them, while also denying them as I shared them with others?

“You’re thinking too much,” Cattie muttered, half asleep.

“What?” I asked.

“You’re thinking too much, Robbie,” she murmured, raising up a bit to lift her cheek from my shoulder and kiss me on the corner of my lips before settling back down. “Just hold us and enjoy.”

“How do you know what I’m thinking?” I asked.

“Because,” she whispered. “I love you.”

“I love you too,” I whispered back.

“I know,” she sighed, and I felt her smile.

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