Time for a drink

Abby slowly integrated into the house. You weren't really sure exactly where her moral code had drawn her boundaries, but it was working out. She was driven by the importance of giving others pleasure, and was succeeding.

Emma had taught her how to take a facial. Abby seemed to enjoy how happy it made you, and Emma was suitably rewarded. You were sure that Abby was the first person in all of history to take a facial as part of a five person orgy before losing her virginity.

You still hadn't even seen her pussy.

Abby never seemed to want anything for herself, but was always there to lend a hand... or fingers, or tongue, or occasionally strapon when the situation called for it. It was like having a personal assistant.

A very personal assistant... who took frequent breaks to masturbate. That was fine with you.

If you were honest with yourself, you probably could have broken down more barriers with her, but it was just so damn convenient. None of the rest of you ever was without somebody to help get you off, and all of you appreciated it.

And the house was cleaner than it had ever been.

Abby quickly learned that the best way for her to make you happy was by getting you off with her tits. You never got tired of it.

Like the other girls, Abby consistently woke up before you. Sometimes when you got up, she was getting one of the other girls off in some early morning fun. Otherwise, you woke to find her waiting patiently next to you and the first thing you heard was "good morning, John. Do you want to fuck my tits?" It was a great way to start the day.

You tried cumming on her tits. You tried ending with a facial. You tried just fucking her tits until you were totally done, letting your cum splash haphazardly onto her neck and chin. She was even willing to let you shoot your load straight into her mouth, as long as your cock didn't actually pass her lips: that would be oral sex and thus immoral.

They were all good. You vowed to keep experimenting until you found a definitive favorite.

One day, the girls had been particularly vigorous with you. After dinner, you sat down heavily on the couch. "I could use a drink," you announced. You could use a break anyway, "I'm going to the liquor store. Anybody want anything?"

Lily and Emma looked nervously at each other.

You realized, "oh, you've never drank anything, have you?" You looked at Madison, who rolled her eyes. Of course she had. You looked at Abby. Of course she hadn't.

No time like the present. You went out and got some basics: some White Claw, a bottle of rum and one of bourbon, some mixers.

The girls took experimental sips of the White Claws, and judged them to be excellent.

You asked broadly, "there's a cocktail shaker in the cupboard, right?" You made something stronger for yourself. After you were done, Lily was looking curiously at your creation.

You handed it to her, "it's called a daiquiri."

"Oh, this is good!"

You surrendered your drink and made another for yourself, and one for Madison. When you finished and looked up. Lily waved an empty glass and asked, "that was good, what was in it?"

"That was a double," you informed her.

"Whazzat mean?"

Madison snickered.

The girls were apparently fans of rum drinks. The bottle you bought was quickly drained. You started making them whiskey-Cokes. Then you started making glasses Coke with a tiny splash of whiskey floating on top.

Emma seemed to be a quiet drunk. She was sitting to the side, watching the rest of you with a glazed expression.

Madison was sitting on your lap. Your hands were absentmindedly exploring each other, but mostly both of you were watching Lily and Abby.

They were more talkative and had been reflecting, in a rambling drunken way, about how far they had come since they met you.

"That's the thing about cock," Abby exclaimed, "you all get it and I just gotta look."

"'s not true," Lily assured her, "you jerked John onto your face this morning."

"Yeah, but I don't get to," she lowered her voice to a conspiratorial whisper, "put it in me."

Lily guffawed, "naw, John's got a cock," her eyes widened. In her haze, she was convinced she had a brand new idea, one nobody had ever come up with before, "he'd put it in you for sure." She looked at you and commanded, "John, put it in her."

You were pretty sure that wasn't something you should do. Abby agreed with you, "no, can't. I'm not supposed to put stuff," she pointed at her crotch, "in there... 's for jesus."

"Ugh... have jesus put it in you then," she gestured at Abby's pussy to make her point. The momentum of waving her arm almost made her fall off the couch.

"No... pretty sure jesus isn't supposed to do it either." She thought for a moment, and concluded, "no, can't even fuck jesus, I think. Just gotta watch."

"Oh, you should watch then," Lily turned to you, "John! C'mon, let's show her."

That was an invitation that you were interested in but you pointed out, "I think she's seen that already."

She shook her head, "I don't think she's seen it right, otherwise she'd be fucking you for sure." She turned back to Abby, "come 'ere," and pointed at the floor in front of her.

Both you and Abby were unsure what Lily had in mind, but Abby unsteadily made her way across the room and laid down.

Lily was pleased, "yeah, there you go," and managed to get off the couch in a controlled fall. She crawled on her hands and knees above Abby, leaving Abby looking up at her pussy, while she looked down at Abby's panty-covered crotch.

She steadied herself and looked back at you, "John! She's gotta see from closer up."

You took a moment to question the morality of it, but it's not like asking to be fucked was out of character for Lily. The drinks you had were hitting you too. You turned to Madison, who shrugged.

You made your way over, and knelt behind Lily. By the time you got there, Lily had lowered her pussy onto Abby's face, and was being licked while she waited for you.

You pulled Lily's hips up, and slid your cock into her. From below you, you heard Abby say "wow."

Lily's pussy felt as good as ever. Just as you were starting to really enjoy her, you saw one of Abby's hands move into her panties and start rubbing her clit.

In her relaxed state, Lily was quick to start enjoying herself. Soon, she was grunting with every thrust.

Abby was enjoying herself too, panting as she played with herself. You could feel her hot breath as you fucked Lily just above her face.

You wanted to give Abby the longest show you could, but the girls' enthusiasm was too much. You filled Lily's pussy while Abby watched your cock throb into her. You heard another "wow."

When you were drained, you fell back from Lily. She immediately lowered herself onto Abby's face.

Abby gasped just before Lily's cum-filled pussy covered her mouth.

You had the presence of mind to announce, "that's so hot, Abby. I think you'll love the taste of both of us together. I think you should know how happy you're making me and Lily."