Comforting Amanda

You're standing there, confronted with Amanda's distress as she cries miserably into your sister Erika's cum-streaked shirt. Your cock is still dangling out after Paige beat you off onto Erika's lactating tits.

Some combination of Amanda's distress and the description of the hours of rampant sex you (apparently) had on her 18th birthday is getting you hard. Deciding to take a risk now that you're starting to get the hang of this new world, you make a choice somewhere between your heart and your rising member.

"Amanda, I'm so sorry," you say, walking up behind her. Hugging her from behind,you take care to press your swelling manhood against her buttocks. She gasps a little as she sobs, tensing slightly and then relaxing. "I should have known. I must have been completely smashed on your birthday not to realize."

Erika gives you a questioning look over Amanda's slumped shoulder, and you nod in reply. The two of you hold Amanda for a short while, her sobs already starting to die down.

"Okay, Amanda, I think you need to be wearing less clothes now," says Erika, taking off her own cum-stained shirt.

"What do you mean?" says Amanda in a hopeful whimper.

"You should take your top off if we're going to give you a proper sandwich, and I'm not sure why you're wearing panties if you really want to give easy access to John," Erikareplies matter-of-factly.

"Don't worry, I've got it," you say, stepping back so that you can lift Amanda's skirt. You hook your thumbs underneath the waist and pull down, kneeling so that you can pull it down her legs. Amanda wiggles slightly in co-operation, slightly uncertain but without any resistance. A glistening stain is on them, no longer wet, but telling of her excitement from earlier today.

"What are you two doing?" Amanda whines gently. She's making to take off her S.L.U.T top, but is going very slowly. She looks to you both. "I was out of line and selfish. You guys don't have to do this," she says, looking to your eyes hopefully as she pulls off her top, exposing her tits once more.

You stand up and bring a hand to her chest. "What are you talking about?" you say to her. You knead her breast casually. "We're not doing anything unusual, we just want to help you to feel better." Amanda gives another combined sob-gasp as you rub a thumb over her nipple. "Now," you say, bringing your hand down from Amanda's chest and grasping her hip, "turn around and plant your face onto Erika's chest."

Erika opens her arms wide, and you nudge Amanda forward by the rear until her body is loosely wrapped around Erika's swollen belly. You push your hand down between her legs, prompting her to widen her stance. As she repositions herself you close in behind her, letting your erection slip between her legs to meet her moistening slit.

Amanda sobs gently into Erika's chest. "There there," coos Erika, "We're friends. Relax." You cuddle up to Amanda from behind, gently probing at her womanhood with your cock. Amanda thrusts back, rubbing her sex against you.

Amanda half-laughs, half-cries into your sister's cum-soaked chest. "Is this real now? Are you going to use me from now on?"

Erika looks up to you watchfully, her face an encouragement and a warning.

"I don't see why not," you start. Amanda chokes back a loud sob. "I mean, I do have a big-titted girlfriend in Paige; I suppose that I'll use her a lot of the time. But you are free for any man to use, after all, so if you enjoy that, it would only be friendly for me to fuck you when the mood strikes. I'll encourage my friends to look at you in that light."

Erika smiles widely at you. "You big horndog," she says to you affectionately. "What did I tell you, Amanda?" Amanda starts to cry happily, her face firmly planted between your sister's breasts, which you notice are beginning to lactate slowly.

You pull in closer, and swivel your hips to enter Amanda's pussy from behind. She gives a soft gasp as you thrust into her. "I've been cumming a lot today, so I don't think I have anything more to give you right now," you tell Amanda. "But it feels nice to be inside you...again," you add.

Amanda turns her head to look to you, Erika's right breast dragging across her face, which is now streaked with tears, semen, and milk. "Am I your slut?" she asks, smiling hopefully.

You smile back. "You are a slut, and you're my friend. Let's start with that," you reply, thrusting even deeper as she gasps.

"What about Paige?" she asks with a pant.

You smile. "I don't see why Paige should care if I fuck you," you state in a friendly tone. "I'm thinking of how to talk about it with her. But she's a good person, really, so I think that we should be able to get her to understand."

Amanda's eyes gloss over slightly, and she pants rapidly for a few seconds.

"You feeling a bit better, 'Manda?" Erika asks. She is smiling proudly at you, clearly very happy with how things are turning out.

"Yeah," says Amanda dreamily, her face pasted awkwardly against Erika's chest. She begins to straighten herself up, and gives Erika a hug. "Thanks, sister."

"I'm happy for you, girl," your sister replies. "Now, why don't you be a good slut and clean your juices off of John, while we figure out what to do next?"

Amanda pulls away and turns around quickly, flashing her tits with their stiff nipples at you as she kneels down. "Yes, sir," she says, before engulfing your hard cock with her mouth.