No choosing.

Choose? Hadn't I just shown that I didn't want to do that? Still… I only have one penis, and even if it let me multitask, I'm not sure I'd like it any other way. Regardless, there were ways…

I swallowed, growing embarrassed of what I was about to say, but pushing forward regardless. "What if… I lay on my back and two of you get on top of me?"

"I just came, so I'll let you two have this one," Sarah said, fingers lightly tracing the outer lips lips of her pussy.

Grace and Mila shared a glance and wordlessly agreed on something. A moment later, they were playing rock-paper- scissors, and Mila won.

"Yes!" Mila cheered. "I get his dick."

"Not like I'm disappointed to get his tongue," Grace said.

"Grace, I'm gonna go get us some water," Sarah said, getting off the bed and casually walking out of her friend's bedroom naked.

"Thanks! We're gonna need it."

I gave Sarah a thankful nod and she shot me a wink as she walked away. Then I lay back on the bed, and the girls quickly followed to get in position.

Grace straddled my face and Mila straddled my hips, facing each other. Having it so close to me, I couldn't resist giving Grace's butt a nice squeeze. She laughed and shook her hips playfully to rub her cheeks on my face.

"Oh my. Is my boyfriend a pervert who likes to have girls sit on him?" she teased.

I coughed. "I mean… I don't hate it?"

Mila snickered. "Why did that sound like a question?"

Mila stroked my dick a few times, still wet with their mixed saliva. Then I felt the tip of my cock meet her mound, then her lips, drenched with anticipation. Next, I felt it going inside as Mila's weight slowly came down on me. Her breathing shook along with her body, hands resting on my abs and taking the chance to rub them greedily.

"Mmm, that face," Grace giggled. I managed to see some from where I was, catching as she moved her hand to fondle one of Mila's tits. "Does his dick feel that good?"

"You know perfectly well, don't you?" Mila purred, lightly moving her hips. "It's the best."

"How about Mila's pussy, Oliver? Is it tight enough for you?"

"It's amazing," I gasped and did some **** little thrusts upward. "I can't get enough."

"Don't worry. I'm gonna ride you real well."

"And don't forget to pay attention to me. Tongue-fuck me like you did this morning."

And I wanted nothing more. I put my tongue to work, starting slow and with teasing little flicks. Grace hadn't lied before. She was already wet from smelling and sucking my dick. I drank from it, growing more drunk with every taste. Grace moaned and ground her pussy on me.

"Mmm! Oooh yes…! More, Oliver!"

Meanwhile, Mila rocked her hips on top of me. No up and down motions yet, just back and forth, side to side, slowly, letting the pleasure build up. I heard her voice, her moans, felt her walls clamp around me, her weight on me, the tip of my dick rubbing the entrance to her womb.

I was really starting to miss the love hotel's mirrors. I was happy to make Grace's pussy my entire world at any moment, but feeling Mila moving on top of me, letting out her sweet, erotic voice, made me want to see her, too.

I began thrusting upwards despite myself. Mila let out a cute yelp and giggled. "You just can't let me do the work, can you?"

"S-Sorry…"

"Alright then. Do it, big boy. Fuck my pussy from down there" I couldn't see it, but from her tone, I could tell Mila had the biggest grin. With a racing heart, I pushed my hips upwards, hitting deep into her cervix over and over again. "Oooh!" She screamed. "Yes! Yes! Yes! God, that's so deep!"

Of course, I never let up on my eating out duty. By now I was lapping Grace's pussy with the flat and underside of my tongue. Then I spread her folds with my hands and moved to push inside, licking in counter-clockwise circles.

"Mmm! Yeah! Like that! Oooh, I love that!"

The sound of my hips meeting Mila's ass, the blissful moans of two girls echoing in the bedroom of my now girlfriend. One of my three girlfriends. This was one more unbelievable situation after countless others, and I couldn't be more elated.

"Hoo boy, that looks hot," Sarah said, sounding very much amused. She had a pitcher full of water in one hand and four glasses in the other. She set them on Grace's desk and moved back to the bed, sitting next to my head and playing with my hair, giving me a loving smile even as I continued eating Grace out.

I was wrong. I could be more elated.

Mila was the first to come. Her pussy gripped me violently, as if trying to bully me into giving it my load. And with her having me around her finger already, I caved. I was the second one to burst, followed immediately by Grace. Some of her juices flowed into my mouth while I filled Mila with my cum.

"Holy shit," Sarah gasped, watching the three near-simultaneous orgasms. "So this is how we looked yesterday…"

Mila giggled tiredly. "What? You didn't watch the mirrors?"

"A bit, but it's different to see it from outside. You know, when you're not coming every other second."

Mila and Grace moved off of me. Grace was breathing slowly and deeply, body still suffering from a few shakes every other moment. Mila was similarly tired, only she was scooping some of my leaking cum with her finger.

"Sarah?" she asked her friend, arm extended to her, fingers about to let a drop of cum fall. Sarah quickly went in and sucked it off her fingers.

Grace laughed. "That's nasty," she joked.

"It's tasty and hot," Sarah clarified.

"Tasty, hot, and nasty sound like good words to describe his cum, yes," Mila laughed.

I… I needed a moment. More arousal and I might actually go insane. But I had three girlfriends now. I didn't have the luxury of respite.

Author's Note: A little late, yeah, but still. Happy Holidays everybody. I hope you all had and are having a wonderful time. If, on the contrary, you find yourself in a difficult spot, then I wish you all the strength you need to overcome it.