Nostalgia.

I was expecting to not last too long for the first shot, but what I didn’t expect was that it would feel so fucking good. It caught me by surprise. In fact, the metaphorical and annoying itch I’d been feeling lately, that feeling like normal orgasms weren’t really cutting it, was… not totally gone, but very much scratched.

What the hell? Was it because deepthroats were banned, too? I guess I’d been wanting to do that as well. Was this how it felt to satisfy a craving of this level? Fuck, it might almost be worth it.

Diana approached us and gave Alice a paper towel. The blonde accepted it with a smile and wiped her mouth of drool and small drops of cum.

I kept my eyes on Diana for a moment. She seemed… fine. Like, actually fine. She had just watched Alice deepthroat me and wasn’t bothered in the slightest. In fact, she seemed amused.

“Does it really feel that good for you?” Diana asked Alice.

“Yeah. It’s hard to make sense of it, but I can come from that without even touching myself. It’s wild.” Alice giggled and gave Diana the dirty paper towel when she offered to take it from her. She then turned to me and kissed my cheek. “So… Since I’m just the appetizer, we can’t go all the way yet. I mean, we CAN, but…”

I chuckled. “Don’t worry, I’ll play along. The night is long.”

Alice smiled, leaned in again and kissed my nose this time. “Anything else you’d like me to do for you?”

I swallowed. “Would you believe me if I said I’m still sort of feeling that orgasm?”

Alice and Diana were surprised by that. “Really?” the blonde asked.

“Really. I think I needed that more than I realized. You’re amazing, Alice.”

Alice blushed, yet smiled happily at me. “So I finally got to make you feel as good as you make me feel? Yes!” She made a little celebratory fist pump. “I might have to wait more until sex, but I’ll definitely take this.”

She stood up from her seat and almost stumbled forward. Her legs shook as she stood, weak still from her own climax. “Okay, maybe you still make me feel better…” She giggled. “See you later, Oliver. I’d tell you to save some strength for me, but… You know.” She winked at me and went back into the bedroom.

Love that woman, I’ll be sure to fuck her properly later. And I know that sounds vulgar, but you know what I mean.

Diana brought me a glass of water, only then making me realize my mouth was dry. I thanked her and chugged that glass in one go.

“Feeling better?” she asked me.

“In more than one way,” I told her. “How are you doing?”

She chuckled. “Unsurprisingly well. So? Are you ready to order your main course? Or would you like a short pause?”

I shook my head. “I’m good. I’ll order.”

Diana grinned. “Very well. Who will you have?”

The main course. The most substantial part of a meal. Plenty of options came into mind, and that’s part of the appeal of dating so many girls. At that moment, though, one option stood out in the forefront of my mind. After all, a main course had to be filling, right?

“Bring me an exotic foreign beauty, an intellectual brunette and an athletic blonde, please.”

“Oh, you’re going all out, then?”

“Might as well, right?”

“Just so.”

“Oh, and bring them in their dresses, too.”

“As you wish. Coming right up.”

Once more, Diana went into the bedroom and closed the door. In that brief time I became aware of my own state of mind. I was more relaxed than before. Maybe that orgasm hit the right spot, but… I think it was more likely that Diana had hit the nail on the head with taking things slow.

Mila, Grace and Sarah came out of the bedroom with Diana. The three girls shot teasing looks at me, smirking knowingly.

“You just had to have us three at the same time, huh?” Grace said. “Gluttonous, aren’t you?”

“Says the one who was salivating at the prospect of sucking his cock,” Sarah teased.

“And you were hoping you were called to deepthroat him instead of Alice,” Mila said.

“Undress each other,” I ordered suddenly and firmly.

I caught them off guard, so they had to ask, “Um… Undress each other?”

I nodded. “Mila, Sarah, start by getting Grace out of her dress.”

I knew they enjoyed it when I acted more commanding, so that was what I was going for. Of course, the girls were all too happy to play along.

Mila and Sarah began to take off Grace’s dress, undoing buttons and lowering zippers I hadn’t even noticed were even there. Good thing I asked them to do it or I would’ve been struggling for a while.

I watched the straps fall off her shoulders, and soon the rest of the dress followed with her underwear not far behind. But Mila and Sarah didn’t JUST undress Grace.

As they took off her dress, they let their hands roam. Sarah turned Grace around, raised her skirt to show me her ass and groped it firmly, even giving it a light spank that made Grace giggle. And when Grace’s bra fell to the floor, Mila stood behind her and cupped her heavy breasts, making them bounce and jiggle.

“Mmm, I’m still not sure if I’d like mine to be this big,” Mila said. “They look super sexy, but they seem kind of cumbersome…”

“Yeah, I’ve always thought the same,” Sarah said, looking down at her own. “I like mine, so I wouldn’t trade.”

“Honestly, the best part about mine isn’t how big they are,” Grace said, smirking and pinching her own nipples. “It’s how sensitive they are.”

Getting Mila and Sarah out of their dresses was a far simpler matter. Mila practically stepped out of hers with little effort, while all Sarah needed help with was the zipper at the back.

In no time, my first three girlfriends stood naked in front of me, and an unexpected bout of nostalgia made me smile.

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