More Sex With Them

Victoria didn't want to betray Dean. She felt a little bad about it. But right now... on her back upon the bed, her legs bent and spread in Saul's hands. She was open. He could see inside, her hot leaking slit. He was a foot back and still that long girthy motherfucker was touching her mons. But right now... she was desperately craving a penis...particularly that penis after seeing it in action with Angie and Amy. Probably even Dean's dick wouldn't scratch that throbbing itch now.

She nodded and then with a fierce grin he was driving into her, pushing the walls of her pussy apart that wondrously hurt less than her first time but felt one hundred times better right from the get go. She could only close her eyes and let out a groan like an animal as that pillar of hot soft-headed steel drove up into her. Her hips were squashed underneath him as her pelvis was lifted off the bed, her legs flailing in the air past his back.

It was so big! It was so deep, felt like her belly was being pushed up! She almost couldn't breath. It was so different than with Dean. Her boyfriend's cock simply fit inside of her, filled the space her body provided. Saul's monster made her feel like all of her was drawn tight as a drum about him. It felt so good being filled like this, pushed to her pussy's capacity. normally, she didn't get loud until Dean had put some work in and her motor really got going. Now she couldn't suppress her voice all and she wailed and grunted as Saul started to Piston that fat dick in and out, big heavy balls slapping her ass continually.

It was so intense she reached out and clenched her sister's hand.

So that happened.

Amy stared at her sister's hand wrapping hers tightly but she didn't see it. Instead, she was intimately aware -almost completely conscious- of every organ, vein, cell, protein, every ribosome in Victoria's body. It wasn't x-ray vision but she could still perfectly sense the progress of Saul's member as her sister's vagina repeatedly expanded and retracted with his pace. He bludgeoned against the cervix over and over again and Victoria only squirmed and cried out joyously, feeling nine of the pain she would have if not for Amy's changes to his pre-ejaculate.

Amy experienced a thought and her eyes went wide. Oh god. That was bad. Bad brain. She felt her own pussy pulse at the sinful idea that for all intents and purposes Amy was the one fucking Victoria. That extra seven inches was all hers and the riotous pleasure she was feeling was due to her biological machinations....

Oh god... why was that such a turn on...

"Oh shit. Oh shit! You're giving it to me! Fuck. Fuck! Pound it! Pound that fucking pussy!" Cried Glory Girl as I drilled her from behind, my hands tripping her snug waist, pulling her ass back to meet my rapid thrusts. Her pussy was audibly squelching thanks to my copiously auto-lubricating prick and her own juices, the sound dirty and raunchy. I liked it. Angelica and Panacea had been the same way.

The bed was rocking as I fucked her against it, Panacea and Angelica clutched each other as they lay upon it to either side of Glory Girl's bent over torso. The brunette healing Cape was currently sucking on one of the older woman's huge tits, taking a break from sticking her tongue in Angelica's mouth. Amy really seemed to get into the kissing.

I slapped Glory Girl's taut butt as I stopped thrusting, my dick two-thirds out of her and shiny with our juices, "Hey Vicky. Fuck yourself on me, please!"

She grinned, looking back and flipping her blonde locks, "Oh what? You finally getting tired?"

I smiled back, shaking my head as I reached out with a hand to the battered and semen-leaking pussies of Angelica and Amy to either side.

As I fingered two hot wet well fucked snatches and Glory Girl energetically humped her beautiful lower half back on me, I had to admit: Life was good.

Angelica pressed the back of her hand to her lips, biting the skin lightly as she held her arm bent over her head, Saul enthusiastically pressing her boobs up against it as he sucked at one and roughly fondled the other. Below between them his ever-hard dick kept going, radiating pleasure out from her core with every stroke.

Oh god, why had she egged the girl on about that sexual Olympian thing! At this rate, she was going to die from the sheer intense never ending pleasure. But what a way to go...

Saul pulled back to switch the angle, holding himself aloft upon the bed, her knees settling against the slopes of her breasts. She could now see her pussy and follow the now slow and sensual progress of his entry. Long slow in. Long excruciating out. She could see her pussy slurping upon his cock in such a lead way.

He's pulled it out so much and yet she could still feel him so deep inside.

Oh god! She was cumming again! Cumming again by someone other than her husband. Oh! The orgasm felt so different than the ones she felt with David, like the center of her womb was melting entirely as she reached climax. It was so unbelievable- her whole life so far just....unreal...

Saul was talking, slowing his pace to a crawl as her pussy haphazardly after shocked around him, "Hey you two should kiss. I think that would be so hot."

Well, yea two pretty girls kissing was pretty much every red-blooded guy's dream. Certainly Saul had loved having her make out with Angie, so Victoria had been kind of expecting this.

No big deal, really. It had been a lot of fun with the nurse and actually hella arousing too. So why not?

She turned to Amy whose eyes were wide like this was the craziest thing in the world, with a casual shrug and a warm smile she said, "Hey now... I have it on good authority that quite a number of girls would like to kiss these lips of mine!"

She leaned in and though she made no move, her sister kissed her back. Slow and sensual, almost hesitant but nice. She pulled back to see Amy with her eyes closed and a sort of dazed look on her face.

Victoria mentally shrugged and pressed forward to kiss her more.

"Oh my GOD! Best sex ever! Holy shit, Saul!" Exclaimed a naked, sweaty, and thoroughly exhausted Glory Girl as she lay askew across the bed, her head and long mane dangling off the side.

I smiled and waved limply at her, slumped in the chair. I think we'd all been having sex for over an hour. Even with Panacea's boosts I was done. Just fucking done. But holy shit did I feel good. I think the stupid grin was permanently glued to my face.

Angelica had already put her clothes back and left in a rush, suddenly intent on finishing her shift for some reason. I'd been half passed out at the time or I'd have got her to take the rest of the day off somehow. Least I could do...

"So tell me, Saul-buddy... you got a girlfriend?" Asked Glory Girl, her eyes twinkling as she floated into the air and shifted into a seated position, hovering a foot off the bed.

Amy was on the other side of the room, just finishing putting on her concealing costume and she swiftly admonished, "Victoria!"

"Hey, Dean and I break up all the time. I don't see why Saul can't fill in. Hey, I'm kidding, relax. But hey! What school do you go to?"

I felt a bit self-conscious as I admitted, "Winslow."

"Shit. That sucks. Well, I'm giving you my number then. Can't have you getting ganked by some ABB pricks. Call if you're in some trouble but like- keep it on the down low, right?" She winked.

I mentally high fived myself then quipped, "Oh how do you know I'm not E88?"

A hospital pillow was rocketed at my face and then I was laughing and then wincing at Glory Girl's hopefully joking rendition on just what she'd do to my dick if that were the case.