Alone time with two.

I sighed. Again. Bloody morning wood. All rested up, no soreness, well fed, waking up with five stunning smart women in various stages of nakedness. Ella had been exceptionally in unease during her sleep, rubbing her beautiful ass tight against my crotch, feeding my fantasies when I was half awake in the morning, infusing my dreams with...

Sunday bloody morning wood...

It wasn’t even a joke anymore. I was getting bad in jokes I told myself. Even worse than before. How low had I sunk... And the women were not aware, or they were perfectly aware but were happy I was getting stressed. How low had they sunk...

Hmm... Kate sinking to her knees, puppy eyes looking at me, asking me: ”What do I do now, Mister...?”

Fuck, even my mind was starting to wander around in porn land, as if I was only a dick with a body attached to it. My eyes suddenly fell up Clara, leaving the shower, her hair wet as usual, a bathrobe, if you could call the thin-veiled cloth a bathrobe, clinging to her naked body, smiling innocently, like there was nothing to see but an innocent girl going from shower to her room... Kara was right, she was simply stunning, she could have been easily a supermodel...

Or a soft-core porn actress...

Fuck, I felt a creep whenever I dared to look up to her in the narrow corridor, which I rarely did these days. Certainly not if I had an erection. I felt ashamed of myself. I had five gorgeous girlfriends, each with their own fantasies they wanted to fulfil, or that I wanted to fulfil, and still I had the urge to look at girls...

No... definitely a woman, that one...

At women that weren’t my girlfriends. Even though they wouldn’t say anything about it. Even though I knew Clara harbored deeper feelings for me.

Be strong, Alex... Look up, just look up... Attaboy... No...no, don’t look behind you, keep looking up.

I was a creep the first time I surprised them with a visit. God, was she fierce in fighting back Sophia. So self-confident in showing her naked legs to anyone else. Almost pulling off her panties. Then again if she had done that, while I was still looking, how would it have ended?

In a fierce wrestle match between two ravishing women, naked, rubbing mud on each other, suddenly surprised by the commander, ordering them to stand up in formation, for a uniform inspection...

Finally. My turn for the super-cold shower. I survived... once more.

Goodbye morning wood...

I entered our room and saw Kylie and Kate very busy with each other. Kissing, naked bodies not even dried from the cold shower, their glistening bodies pressed to one another, wriggling like they were two snakes trying to feel each other up everywhere they could.

And hello morning wood...

A passionate display of their love and affection, I couldn’t even myself away from the door curtains. I was so mesmerized with their lust to each other, I didn’t even catch the outright gazing of Ella, Sophia and Kara to myself, my bulge straining against my towel to get free... once more.

I was so outright staring at them, lost in their play, they were, I was. I didn’t even see Ella nearing me, until she was standing right in front of me. And even then she had to nudge me. I was easily a head longer than her, so I looked over her, not even seeing her, before she poked me gently. I looked down, saw her smiling, head tilted upwards to me.

“Alex,” she whispered, elongating the s-sound at the end of my name, like she was one of those wriggling snakes too.

“Aheum...”

I had to clear my throat before I could even utter a single word, but I couldn’t find the words in mind, let alone translate them into vowels and consonants. My eyes were drawn again to the erotic sight of the two women, shifting their positions. Kate lay on the floor with her back, Kylie moved on top of her, her pussy right above Kate’s eagerly waiting mouth and tongue. Kylie was on her knees, sitting straight up, pronouncing her breasts, arching her spine hollow the moment Kate licked from below, slithered her tongue upwards onto Kylie’s slit. Kylie was in heat, very aroused, made small cries and hissing sounds. She tilted her hips backwards, pushing her clit right onto Kate’s lips and tongue. Then tilting forward again, so Kate didn’t even have to move her tongue to slide her tongue from clit to perineum. Slowly backwards again, even pressing herself more down onto Kate’s entire face. If Kate was getting out of breath, she didn’t let on, on the contrary, her arms embraced Kate’s upper hips from behind and pulled them straight onto herself. Kylie was getting weaker in her hip-tilting, slumped forward, downward, until her own face reached Kate’s cunt. She too started licking it, moving her head back and forward horizontally, alongside Kate’s button and slit...

“Alex!”

“Huh? Oh... Ella, I’m so sorry...”

“You need some alone time. I have just the idea. Come with me.”

She simply grabbed my hand and whisked me out of the room, into the long corridor, entering the middle room. Oddly enough there were two large mirrors placed in the middle room, in one of the corners, each close next to the single lit large candle in that corner.

“I’m sorry, Alex, but I need some alone time too...”

“Let’s say this is a scenario in which your favorite webcam girl has accepted your offer for a private show, and a private meeting...” She whispered while she was rummaging in a box, grabbing a dildo, a fixing its vacuum seal to one of the mirrors.

“We don’t need to talk, Alex...”

I was still dressed in my towel, she was still dressed in her towel. She lowered herself on her knees, with her back to the dildo, her pussy aimed for the top of the dildo.

“I’ll do all the talking...”

With one arm and hand she reached out, behind her, the other hand loosed her towel, revealing her naked superb body all at once.

“Sit on your knees, please... Closer to me... closer... Yes, that’s it...”

Her hand grabbed the dildo behind her, her body made some adjustments to get the angle just right.

“Ah...”

I could see in the side mirror she was impaling herself onto the dildo, on all fours. She moved herself backwards until the dildo disappeared completely.

“Aah...”

She leaned forwards, the fake cock became visible again, gleaming already, Ella was wet, and heavily aroused.

“Hrmm...”

Her face, her mouth bumped softly against my crouch, my bulge underneath my towel. Then she leaned backwards again.

“Aah...”

For a second time she leaned forwards, touching my erection.

“Hrmm...”

“Oh...”

“When you are ready, you can slide your towel off you, Alex...”

I heard her, but seeing her back and forth, sliding herself on and off the dildo, her nubile naked body, arched hollow, in the side mirror... It was such an erotic sight, it was a wonder that my towel wasn’t loosened on itself by my straining cock, desperately fighting to get free.

“Aah... Hrmm...”

I slid off my towel.

“Aah... Hrmm... Mmh...”

Her open mouth touched my naked cock now.

“Hoh...”

“When you want to, Alex... Aah...”

“You can enter my mouth... Hrmm...”

“Hoh...”

As if on autopilot my hand moved to my hard one, grabbed below the head, pushed it horizontally, waiting...

“Aah... Hrmm... Mmm”

“Haah... Oh...”

From both sides she was impaling herself now. Sliding backwards onto the dildo, sliding forwards onto my cock. Never enough room left to free herself. She was spit roasting herself. The further she slid forwards, the more she took in. The more she impaled herself, the further her lips slowly jerked my cock off.

Such a marvelous view I got from the side mirror... What a sensation... She didn’t suck, just wrapped her lips around my pole, both pair of lips enveloping two poles. I saw her glancing sideways, our eyes met in the mirror.

I found myself a spectator and at the same time a participant. Part live webcam show, part a willing receiver of her oral ministrations.

She started increasing her speed, but only murmuring sounds escaped her throat. The faster she slid on the pole, the faster she came back, taking it with open mouth, reaching to take it all in, straining her neck upwards. One hand on the floor, where did the other one go?

“Oh...”

I felt her hand on my butt, and when she freed herself from the dildo she pulled my hips closer. I was willing, very willing to tilt my hips forwards. She clearly wanted me to take control, as he took my hand and guided it to lay it on the back of her own head.

“Ah...” I gasped.

Gasping when my hips tilted even more forwards, entering my entire stiff into her mouth, reaching the back of her throat.

“Gag...”

Backwards she went, wrapping her lips around me, our sounds in rapid succession.

“Hmm... Haah...”

Forwards again.

“Gag... Aah...”

She controlled her own tempo and the degree of taking her cocks into her. Sometimes she suspended herself just in between, rocking fast back and forth upon both cocks, one fake, one very much pleased. I controlled my tempo, increasing or slowing the pace, shoving more or less into her. Sometimes synchronized with her, but more often than not, disjointed from each other. Her hands both on the floor, my hand slightly on her head, nor forcing her head at all.

I wasn’t ready yet to come, but she was getting there. How would she continue? Faster her lower lips moved upon the fake one, faster she was sucking now, only the tip of my dick. I let her control the pace to get to her own climax. Her hips became a blur in the mirror, taking only a few centimeters of my cock into her, sucking hard, vacuum style. My pole fully enveloped on all sides by her mouth, inner cheeks, palate and tongue.

She came as silently as she could muster, trying not to tremble, but failing. She upkept her control over her muscles in her arms and legs, while she now slowly swung forwards and backwards. She made the effort, a supreme effort to support herself on one trembling arm, the other one in the mirror, reaching for the top of her own head, upon my own hand. She pushed her own hand upon my own hand upon her own head upon my own cock...

Trying to convey a message... The message she had come and wanted me now to come too, controlling my own movements. I thought I had understood she wanted me to control her head. But on the moment I was getting close she freed herself.

I was surprised by her movement, like she had suddenly changed her mind. And suddenly tried to withhold my climax. Edging me in that moment. She turned her head, her entire body sidewards, turning further until she made a complete U-turn looking up in the mirror. She unclasped the fake cock.

“Could you move just a bit more backwards, so you can see my face in the mirror too?”

“Yes... Good... Trust me, you’ll want to see and feel this too...”

She bumped her ass against my cock.

“When you’re ready, you can enter me...”

I wasn’t the one to be pleased by edging, not for long at least. So I grabbed the my cock below the tip, touched her between pussy and ass, and slowly slid it in.

I sighed loudly at the feeling. Even with her recent dildo experience, she was tight.

“Grab my hips... tighter, please, I am not a brittle little thing... You control the tempo. I control my muscles... All of them...”

All of them?

I did what I was asked, eagerly.

“Now for the first time... I want you to enter me all at once, Alex, hard, please... I am wet enough, and strong enough to take it... Please, Alex... Please... Aaaah.... Yes!”

“Take me, Alex, take me... hard... I am strong...”

I tilted my hips backwards, until only the tip was in her, and slammed forwards.

“Yes... Alex... Look at me in the mirrors, see me smile, I can take it...”

Slowly backwards, hard forwards I tilted my hips.

“Yesss... Alex... Now, feel my muscles, feel them...

Slowly backwards I slid, I gasped when I felt her vaginal muscles squeeze my cock incredibly tight.

“Fuck...!”

“Yesss... Fuck me...!”

She relaxed her muscles, enabling me to slide into her, so very tight pussy. I panted loudly.

“Fuck me hard, Alex... I know you want to...”

Your wish is my command... My wish is yours...

Faster now I went in and out, grabbing her hips close to me. Even at that pace she controlled her inner muscles, squeezing and releasing my cock, out and in. Even with Kate or Kylie I never had encountered this strength of enveloping my penis all around.

“Oh God, yes... Alex, yes...”

I followed a steady pace, finding my rhythm controlled by my lust, looking sideways seeing myself and her.

“Fuck... you are so...”

“Fuck me, Alex, fuck me...”

“Oh God, Ella... Oh God...”

I was praying now, to a God I didn’t believe in, but started to believe in as ecstasy was engulfing me, straight from her tightness. I slid into her harder, pushing my hips forwards, grabbing her hips and pulling them in hefty moves towards me at the same time.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!”

“Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.”

We slapped against each other hard, resounding in the room loud. Faster and harder.

“Yes, Alex! Yes!”

She had come before, but she was ready to come again.

“Ye...sss”

“Con... ti... nue...”

I did, I didn’t lose control, but I wasn’t far from losing it. And she was strong, still she tried to control her muscles between climaxing, spasming and convulsing, like her mind was working in overdrive. Pushing herself over it, like she was the master of her hot stunning body, and not the other way around.

“Yesss... Yesss...”

She lost control of her breathing, panting and gasping loudly. I lost control too. I was sprinting now towards my finish. Hard and fast. I had never been so brutal.

“Fuck me, Alex, fuck me! I can take it!”

And she could... She was tight, she was small in stature, she was nubile, but oh so... Strong. She withstood my aggressive moves in and out.

Pounding into her... Hard, brutal, savage... pounding.

“Fuck me! Alex! Fuck...”

I cursed out loud, for the last time, a hard and loud elongated gasp. I climaxed, my seed entered her deep, ejaculating in multiple surges. I continued fucking her, pausing in between my short bursts of cum into her.

I collapsed on top of her, falling forwards, but she didn’t drop down. She withstood my fall, my crash onto her back. She carried my weight, still on all fours.

So fucking strong...

I leaned on her, literally. I was trying to catch my breath with my cock just outside her slit, it had popped out during my crash onto her.

“Oh my God... Emma... You are... You were...”

“Catch your breath, Alex, calm down first.”

“Yes, Ella...”

Slowly I returned to my senses, still on top of her.

“When you are ready, Alex, stand up again...”

“You want more...?”

“No. Alex. I got more...”

“Ah... good... because I can’t give you more.”

“Just breath now, follow my breathing, listen to them...”

And I listened. To her calm breathing, deep breathing. In... and out. In... and out. I followed her breathing pattern. I looked sideways into the mirror and I saw her bright smile, so effortlessly supporting my weight, so happy with me, and with herself.

I had no idea how she could support me so effortlessly, even after I had... fucked her so hard. Because that was the word she had used encouraging me to do. And that was the word for what I had done to her.

“Ella, I... fucked you. I am sor...”

“No, Alex, no. Don’t spoil this with your apology. I wanted to be fucked. Hard. You needed it and you wanted it. My previous lover was way too gentle with me, saw me as a fragile thing that needed to be handled with care. I never wanted that. I am strong. I wanted you to see me as a woman you could lust for. I did that. I wanted you to see me as a someone strong. That can take a good hard fuck like the one we just had... So we did that too. But I also wanted it to be between equals. You are strong, I am strong. Stand up, now, Alex.”

And I did. Reinvigorated. Without any swaying on my legs. She did too, but grabbed my towel and hers. She gave mine to me and covered herself up.

“Alex, I want us to be equals in any way possible. We are both strong. We love each other very much. We care for each other. We protect each other. I can lean on you. You can lean on me. That is my dream relationship. I might look cute in a mirror, but I want you really see me as I am. I wanted you to really feel it. This fuck was my fantasy you me asked earlier about. I don’t need a romantic lovemaking. Not for my first time with you, not for my next ones with you. Perhaps you are a bit disappointed in me... but...”

“No. Ella. Not. At. All. You are strong. I felt it. I feel it. You ooze strength. See? I can stand on my two legs. Because you reinvigorated me. You fed me your strength during our... fuck. You supported me when I collapsed on top of you, not even groaning from effort. But you are cute too. Very cute, very attractive... There is no reason you cannot be both.”

“Good, Alex, good. But I want to see it reaffirmed once or twice, if you want that too?”

“Absolutely... Oh God, yes. I must admit, this scenario... It wasn’t even meant as a scenario, is that right?”

“No, Alex. I had to get you into the right mood, so I asked you not to talk. Not to feel that much empathy you always feel. It is your strength, but you have more than one. When stimulated the right way, you can give a lot of other things too. I’m sorry I dragged you into it... without your previous consent...”

“No need to apologize. You approached me just fine. You gave me control, and yourself control. I felt that clearly. I have to wonder though... Kate and Kylie...?”

“Not part of my plan at all... I saw my opportunity, I took it. They were in heat since last night, teasing each other all night long. I could hear them shoving around, so I didn’t sleep all that well. Perhaps you may have noticed it...?

“I did feel your stunning cute ass against my crouch, at times... I don’t complain at all.”

“Ah... Good. Come, Alex. Come closer to my head, I want to whisper something naughty into your ear.”

“Okay...?”

“All my muscles are strong, I can tense them and relax them. Some of them I can relax at will, including... the ones... in my... stunning... ass....”

I gulped loudly. But she kept my head towards hers.

“Have you ever wondered... How it would feel... To fuck... to fuck really hard... a tight ass like mine?”

My mouth fell open. I couldn’t even move, even if I wanted to.

“Fucking an ass like mine. Someone like me asking you, yelling loud during, imagine yourself, hearing during that fuck... over and over again...”

“Fuck my ass. Fuck it, Alex, fuck it harder...”

“Fuck me, Alex... Fuck my ass...”

“Someone like me, cute as you say, very attractive as you say, having a stunning ass as you say...”

“Fucking my ass, like you fucked me just now...”

“There is absolutely... no reason... at all... it cannot... be both.”

And with that she released me, slipping out the room, leaving me standing there, with a cock fully hard... again.

Fuck...