Kane is able.

"Pandora, hi, I -- "

Adam had only a moment to appreciate how spacious the facility was, complete with a large couch, but he was embarrassed to notice that, while Pandora and Tess still had their costumes on, Busty had already stripped it off and was smiling at him, her hands over her nipples.

"Oopsie!" she said none too convincingly. "I'm sorry, Adam, when you knocked, I just couldn't resist inviting you in!"

"No ... no problem. Ah, Pandora, listen, I'm going to be a very busy man for the rest of the day ... and the night, but ... I really would like you to look me up." He reached across to her. "That's my card. I'm really looking forward to it."

Pandora smiled very kindly. "Thanks, Adam!"

"Well! I will just let you ladies -- "

But he turned to find Moonmoon, also stripped down and also with her hands over her nipples, gazing up at him, blocking the doorway.

"Uh-uh. Not so fast. Pandora has been telling us stories about you. About long ago. Way back, when you were known as -- Kane!"

he tried to laugh it off. "Kane?"

"Kane ... !" Busty, Moonmoon and Tess chorused with a sultry purr.

He tried to appeal to Pandora. "You didn't really tell them about my being Kane, did you!?"

"I'm sorry, Adam. I just couldn't seem to help myself."

"Yeah, and she told us everything, every detail," said Busty. "That was my fault. I kept begging her for more and more details, I just couldn't get enough." She turned back to Pandora. "What was it that your gynecologist asked you? 'What the hell have you been doing down there, girl?'" Busty let go of her nipples and mashed them nakedly up against him as she stroked his upper arm. "You're just a big old rough rider, aren't you?"

"Adam," Tess ventured shyly, "we can relate to you."

"You can?"

"We sure can."

Tess shrugged her costume right off her body, strategically holding her hands over her own nipples, and then slowly wobbled and bobbled her mesmerizing way over to him.

"You see, we have something that every man wants to see ... and, uh ... " She smiled brightly, and took her hands away, her megalithic tits gloriously naked before him, before she came right up to him and mashed them against his lower chest. " ... you have something that every woman wants to see!"

Adam felt quite paralyzed and powerless as he felt Tess eagerly unbuckle, unsnap and unzip him. There was no pretense of patience, as Tess simply shucked both his slacks and undergarments straight down.

"Holy fuck, it's down past his knees!" Busty exclaimed crudely.

Adam felt thankful for the minor miracle of remaining flaccid -- indeed, perhaps his fling with Bibi in the waiting room had been exactly what he needed -- but he flinched as Moonmoon suddenly gripped the base of it.

"Girls, you need to feel this!" she gushed. "This thing is as heavy as a lead pipe!"

As there were general gasps of admiration, Tess noticed his expression. "Adam? Adam ... you aren't terrified of us, are you?"

"He's got nothing to be terrified of!" said Busty, still squeezing away on his arm and chest. "Just get a good feel for this man! He is fucking rock hard all over!"

"You don't have to fear us, Adam," Tess teased. "When you're so hard, and we're so ... soft!" Once more she mashed her breasts up against him and gently rocked them them, buffeting him with a thrilling friction.

"That's right, we're sooooo soft!" teased Moonmoon, likewise buffeting him as if wiping giant sponges over a windshield.

"You ... you all don't have to check out how ... how heavy it is," Adam tried to reason.

"Oh, fuck, yes, we do!" Busty objected gleefully.

"No, ladies, please, I ... I ... "

It was too much. This was something beyond even his greediest fantasies, these three bosom goddess all flocking nakedly around him as Pandora just stood there, having finally shucked off her own costume, and lewdly rubbing her own knockers as her big beautiful eyes drank in the spectacle of her friends ravishing him. It was too much, and his body was left no options. Gasps went up from the three at his inevitable responses. Their breathing got huge and hard and guttural, as they kept gasping lungfully over and over, even for an entire minute long after he had finally achieved fullest erection. It was as if they were consumed by some prehistoric cavewoman lust, loudly grunting and moaning and whimpering with the most primal brute animal desire that hominids had known in the course of millions of years. Adam felt like some pagan demigod suddenly being handed his very own religion.

Then Busty spoke up. As Moonmoon and Tess let him go, she steadily backed him towards the large couch in a back corner.

"Adam, honey, baby? All my life, making a living running a bar and cracking cinder blocks with my boobs, all my life I've been a good faithful working-class wife. What I'm trying to tell you is -- I guess there's a first time for everything!"

With that, Busty Breakstone flung herself at Adam and managed to tip him over onto the couch.

(Originally posted to the BE Addventure by DruulEmpire)