Third night and fourth day.

Even if you spend all day having fun, that still takes it out of you. You’re tired. Besides, there was a heavy emotional moment back there, not to mention all the seeing and teasing during the game.

You come out from the bathroom after having taken a shower and into the master bedroom. Sitting on the bed, you see Megan and Olivia, who’ll be spending the night with you. Strangely enough, however, they’re both wearing their swimsuits. Megan with her blue bikini top and boyshorts, and Olivia with her gold bikini with a black outline.

“Why are you wearing that?” you ask with a chuckle.

“Come here, babe,” Olivia tells you and pats a spot on the bed, right between the two of them.

You do as told and lay down, only wearing your boxers. Megan presses her body to your right side, and Olivia to your left. Their faces are close, and their mischievous smiles clear.

“What are you planning?” you ask.

“We got to talking,” Olivia says.

“We spoke as soon as the King’s Game ended,” Megan says. “You don’t think you can just get away with saying all that, can you?”

“Huh?”

“Babe, you can’t just tell us you’ll go through heaven or hell for us and not expect us to do something about it.” Olivia grins, kissing your cheek.

“I’m surprised it didn’t turn into an orgy then and there,” Megan laughs.

You swallow with an audible gulp. “So… what do you have in mind?”

“The King’s Game isn’t over, David,” Olivia says. “Only this time you’re the sole king.”

“Your wish is our command, milord,” Megan says, giggling as she’s unable to keep a straight face. “Anything you want, we’ll do it.”

“And just so you know,” Olivia says, tracing a finger on your chest. “I told this to Megan, but I’m not against some girl-on-girl action if it makes you happy.”

You laugh. “Are you serious?”

“I am,” Olivia nods. “Lilian, Jessica and I have… explored that a bit. We’ve kissed. We’ve seen each other naked. We’ve masturbated in the same room, to the same videos.”

You swallow again. That sounds hot.

“We know none of us completely swings that way, but we’re comfortable enough with each other.” She turns to Megan. “And if we’re going to be a part of this now, I think it’s only fair that we get comfortable with the others, too, right?”

“I bet Megan’s happy,” you say, grinning.

“Only if she likes it, too,” Megan pouts. “Yes, I’m bi, but it’s not like I’ll enjoy it if I’m the only one who wants it.”

“Don’t worry,” Olivia licks her lips. “I think I’ll like what’s gonna happen tonight.”

“Okay, then,” you grin. “For my first order, I want the two of you to kiss me at the same time.”

Your two girlfriends mirror your grin. They both lean towards you, opening their mouths and sticking their tongues out. You wrap an arm around their waists as your own tongue meets theirs in a playful, lewd three-way kiss.

Knowing that these two girls, who at one point couldn’t stand each other, are now in your arms and getting along is enough to warm your heart. But having their contrasting bodies against yours fills you with desire. Megan’s petite, yet athletic and firm body, toned through constant soccer practice is completely different to the taller and supple body of Olivia.

“I just want to eat you both up,” you tell them playfully.

“I’ll keep repeating myself, babe,” Olivia says. “I’m yours to do with as you please.”

“You know I’ve always been up for a good time with you,” Megan giggles, nodding in agreement with Olivia.

“Then I want Olivia to put my cock between her tits while I suck Megan’s nipples.”

From this point on, the three of you remain silent, save for your combined moans and your orders to the girls.

Olivia slides down your body, pulling down your boxers and giving the tip of your already hard cock a soft kiss before putting it between her large, soft breasts. Her swimsuit helps her keep your cock pressed between her tits while a bit of saliva lets her rub them nicely against you.

Megan unties her top and throws it aside, putting her chest close to your mouth and taking a deep, shaky breath when you start sucking on her tits. They’ve really gotten bigger since you started dating, enough that you can’t quite get them to fit perfectly in the palm of your hand anymore

You stay like that for a while, enjoying Olivia’s titjob and the taste of Megan’s chest. The three of you share a comfortable silence, only interrupted by your concise words.

“Let’s switch,” you say. “Megan, give me a blowjob until I come. Olivia, come here and kiss me.”

Both seem eager to swap. Megan slides down and takes your cock in her mouth, enthusiastically bobbing her head and rolling her tongue around your tip. Olivia also throws her top away, letting her big breasts hang freely before rubbing them along your chest as she slides up until her mouth meets yours. You start feeling lightheaded, and don’t try to fight it. You let Olivia take the lead in the kiss while Megan quickly makes you reach your first climax of the night. You shoot your cum inside her mouth, and she gladly drinks it all, even licking what remains on your length.

“What do you want to do now, my king?” Olivia whispers, grinning excitedly. You get the feeling she likes this more than she thinks she does. You want to try something.

You gently wrap your fingers around Olivia’s soft chin, and her lips seem to quiver at your touch. You eye her longingly and tenderly.

“I want my beautiful servant to get on all fours, pointing that juicy ass towards me.”

She swallows and grins. “Yes, master,” she gasps. She does as told, getting on all fours.

As you pull down her swimsuit, you look at Megan. “Lose your shorts, too,” you tell her.

She doesn’t need to be told twice.

You squeeze Olivia’s ass, firmly, making her shudder in anticipation.

“Now I want to fuck my servant’s tight, wet pussy,” you say, letting the tip of your cock brush against Olivia’s slit. “All while she eats Megan’s pussy.”

Once more, Olivia swallows audibly and shudders. She looks back at you, licks her lips and whispers. “Whatever my master wants.”

You suppress a chuckle. She’s getting really into it.

Eager, Megan gets in front of Olivia and spreads her legs wide, giving the taller girls complete access. “I’ll be sure to return the favor if you let me,” Megan says.

“We’ll see,” Olivia says, caressing Megan’s inner thighs.

You wait until Megan’s face twists in pleasure from feeling Olivia’s tongue to finally sink yourself inside her pussy. Tight, but effortless. She’s already used to you. Her pussy is now for your exclusive use.

You thrust in and out of her, your grunts joining the girls’ moans. Megan locks eyes with you, and she grins as she starts playing with her own breasts. Face flushed, beautiful as always.

Having orgasmed inside Megan’s mouth, you resist for a good while. Enough to see Megan reaching her own orgasm before you and Olivia. She has to pull away, her pussy too sensitive as she rides her climax.

You focus on Olivia, firmly grasping her hips as you thrusts harder inside her. She moans loudly, her mouth now free to express her pleasure.

“Fuck! Fuck! Babe…! I’m fucking coming! Harder! Harder!”

You thrusts harder and quicker until Olivia comes like a firecracker, trembling and spasming below you. You know by now her orgasms are usually long, so you pull out, and with a ragged breath, quickly gesture for Megan to come to you.

You have her sit on your lap and penetrate her with ease. She wraps her arms and legs around you, her hips matching yours in rhythm. She moans into your ear.

“Yeah! Yeah! David! I want to come with your dick! Make me come, please!”

You rock your hips against hers for several minutes, enough for Olivia to sluggishly get up and move behind you, rubbing her tits against your back and kissing your neck.

“Make her come, babe,” Olivia whispers.

You kiss Megan, deeply, passionately. Her pussy tightens around you at the same time her hold on you does. You let yourself go and shoot your second load inside her. Megan breathes deeply, shakily. Her adoring eyes stare into your and she kisses you again.

“I love you,” she says.

The girls take a short ‘rest’ as they both suck on your cock, kissing it and running their tongues along its length. And then you resume, with Olivia laying on her back as you fuck her missionary and make out with Megan at your side. You switch several times during the night until neither of the girls has the energy to go on.

You get ready for bed, and with tired, sleepy eyes, Megan turns to you under the bed sheet and whispers.

“David. I… I’d like to talk to you tomorrow. With Emily.”

“Did something happen?” you ask, worried.

She shakes her head slowly. “But we both agree that there’s something we want to tell you.”

“Alright. We’ll make some time.” You kiss her forehead, and you drift to sleep with Megan and Olivia snuggling against you.

A weird combination, sure, but they’ve shown you they can get along perfectly.

In the morning, you get up early as always, leaving the two girls to enjoy a few more hours of sleep. You go to the kitchen and start getting breakfast ready with Mia and Julia.

“So, David. When did you say our special dinner was?” Julia asks, probably prompted by seeing some of the frozen ingredients in the freezer.

“Saturday evening,” you tell her casually.

“And what’s the occasion?” Mia asks.

You shrug. “You’re paying for our stay. At least let me treat you to dinner.” You want to believe that sounded smooth. Did that sound smooth? Fuck. Change the topic! “Any plans for today?”

“None,” Julia says. “We could go down the ravine again. There’s a second path we didn’t explore.”

“Have mercy on an old lady, Julia,” Mia sighs. “At least let me rest one more day.”

The three of you finish breakfast, taking your time to prepare everything. As you’re setting the table, more people start coming. It doesn’t take long for breakfast to become lively once more.

After you finish eating, Emily and Megan steal you away for a moment. The three of you go down the ravine, following the same path but not going very far. You’re 10 minutes away from the cabin at most. You stop right next to a small, rocky stream going down the mountain, green bushes and tall trees around you.

“Okay, what’s this that you wanted to tell me?” you ask. “You said not to worry, but of course I’m gonna worry.”

“That’s why we never said a word before now,” Emily says, sighing. “We kept quiet until we were sure of what we thought.”

“I told you, it’s nothing bad,” Megan smiles nervously. “It’s just that Emily and I have been thinking and talking over the last couple of months.”

“About?”

“About us,” Emily says pointing back and forth between Megan and herself.

“…What do you mean?”

“Remember when the three of us got together? When we officially got into a relationship?” Megan asks. You nod. “At that time, we told you we wanted to experiment, to explore, to understand what we truly felt.”

“We were just admitting our feelings, and everything was weird,” Emily says, scratching the back of her head and laughing.

“So you’re saying you understand better now?” you ask.

“We think so,” Emily says, sharing a look and a smile with Megan. “We’re both completely sure that we’re bi.”

“We get as aroused from having sex with you as we do having sex with each other,” Megan giggles. “Although… maybe that comparison isn’t completely accurate anymore.”

“…What?”

“Time passed and we started to notice some differences,” Emily says. “We were scared to even admit that to ourselves.”

“Differences in what?”

“In how we felt about each other,” Megan says, smiling. “And how we feel about you.”

“To put it simply, we both realized we love you in a different way than we do each other.” Emily chuckles.

Megan looks at Emily, tenderly. “Emily is my best friend, my sister. She’s always been that, but now she’s also a lover. We love having sex and we’re now closer than we’ve ever been.”

“But it’s different to how we feel about you. Not better or worse, just different,” Emily adds. “We love each other, just not in the couples sense. But we do love YOU in that sense. We really, really do. I just can’t put it into words. I just know I want to become family with you, to have and raise children with you, to come back home and share a bed and a bathroom with you…” Emily breathes. “And of course, I want Megan to be there as well. I want everyone else who’s here to be there as well.”

“Basically, we realized we want you at the center of that relationship,” Megan adds, walking up to you and hugging you left arm. “Are you okay with that?”

“I… I’m confused,” you admit. “What does this mean?”

“Bluntly,” Emily grins and goes to hug your right arm, “it means that Megan and I broke up.”

“AH!?” you exclaim, a horrified look on your face and an ice cold sensation in your chest. “YOU WHAT!?”

Both girls shrug as if what they said didn’t mean anything.

“Well, it really doesn’t mean anything,” Megan confirms. “Like Emily said, we love each other, just not as a couple. We will continue being best friends; we’ll continue being as close as we’ve always been; we’ll continue having sex, so long as you’re okay with it.”

“It just means we no longer want the label of being a couple. We don’t need it,” Emily says, kissing your cheek. “Because we’re best friends, and YOU are our boyfriend.”

“Somehow that clicks better with us,” Megan giggles. “Especially now that there’s so many of us.” She too goes for a kiss, this one closer to the edge of your mouth.

“A-Are you sure? Have you really thought this through?”

“We told you,” Megan pouts, puffing her cheeks. “Two months of thinking, David.”

“And again, literary nothing will change,” Emily insists. “We just figured we should tell you or you’d be upset if we didn’t.”

She has a point. But you still have to question the need for this. If nothing is changing then… why? You suppose it’s necessary for them to come to terms with their own feelings and understand what is it that they have.

Well… so long as they’re happy with it, what’s the harm? They said nothing’s changing.

…

“Wait,” you say. “Is this so you can freely fool around with the other girls, as well?” you ask with a raised eyebrow.

“…” The two share a nervous, self-conscious smile.

“…Only ONE of the reasons, okay?” Emily says.

You sigh. “I’d tell you that you’re overthinking things, but I’d be a hypocrite.”

“You would,” Megan nods.

“Let’s… Let’s just go back,” you sigh. “I feel tired after that.”

Really, you still can’t tell if what they said is important or not.