For as many rounds as possible

“Hmm,” Malina hummed. “I suppose it would be good to study your stamina and recovery time… And you’re not listening,” she finished as she noticed that Helen had stopped paying attention to her and had taken a firm hold of Maki’s waist as she struggled to pull her cock out of the girl’s distended twat.

Maki’s head was flopping around loosely with drool escaping her parted mouth and her eyes rolled up in her head. She was clearly out for the count, but that didn’t deter Helen who seemed determined to get those last two inches into the tiny woman.

John shifted on his feet as his balls sent him signals that they were fully recharged. His cock was erect and the sight of his mom jamming that huge log between her legs into the small prankster was arousing his competitive spirit. Maybe he wasn’t as big down there as his mom, yet. But, if it had been him trying to jam ten pounds of sausage into a one pound skin he’d have had the muscle to pull Maki onto him like a glove no matter how tight she was.

John glanced over at Betty who was enraptured by the scene in front of her. He was sure she’d be more than eager to fuck him, as long as he didn’t block her view. But, while the idea was appealing the room was filled with girls who were supposed to be part of his harem. They deserved a turn. This bit of consideration had nothing to do with his being a guy and wanting to play with all his new toys.

The problem was that the only other girl in the room who was one hundred percent safe was Neal, and her super submissive bimbo behavior made him feel so guilty it was pretty much the ultimate cock-block. It was just so damn frustrating. He was standing in the middle of a girl buffet, and was only allowed to sample one dish.

John missed how easy it had been back home. The rules had been simple. As long as they were the only ones in the house he was allowed to fuck his mom anytime, anywhere. Consent was a given, leaving her free to protest and struggle, and John free to ignore her protests. Which he did a lot, in just about every room in the house. Less than ten percent of their screwing had taken place in a bed. He missed that uncomplicated life. This new arrangement sounded good, but it was so complicated he could easily see himself being blue balled on a regular basis despite having a supposedly unlimited supply of pussy.

A bit of motion caught John’s eye and he looked over to see Big Tits, as his mother had called her, surreptitiously cleaning her face with some wet-wipes while darting looks over at where his mother was now fully stroking in and out of a struggling protesting Maki. Natalia, he was pretty sure that was her name—though big tits certainly suited her—had an expression that was a mix of desire and anger. That expression as well as the face cleaning reminded him that there was at least one girl his mother had already filled with her sperm. And it just happened to be the girl who he held responsible for making his life so complicated. It seemed to him that she should compensate him for that.

John’s balls decided that Malia was being overcautious. His mind chimed in with the opinion that whether his mom’s sperm worked or not, he was going to have to fuck Natalia sooner or later, and right now it was voting for sooner.

Normally John could not move around a room filled with people without drawing all eyes toward himself, but in this case all eyes were mesmerized by the magic trick his mother was performing with the uncooperative assistance of Maki. She was making thirteen inches of wrist thick cock vanish inside the small girl’s body over and over again. As a result he found himself standing behind the nude form of Natalia in short order without anyone really paying attention.

John took a moment to admire Natalia’s large firm ass, so much bigger than that of any of the other girls. Even his mother’s milf worthy fundament was no match. John had never fucked a girl so close to his own size and he found the prospect exciting. There would be no need to hold back. If Betty could take every inch of his cock then surely Natalia could do the same with a lot less fuss than Betty had made. The thought made him frown a bit. Having his partner make a fuss was half the fun. Oh well, that just meant he had to be a bit rougher to balance out Natalia’s extra capacity.

Taking a half-step forward John slipped his arms around Natalia from behind. One reached around her shoulders and ended with him taking a good firm grip on one of her tits. The other dove down and cupped the big girl between the legs as he tightened his grip and lifted her right off her feet, supporting a good portion of her weight on the hand cupping her groin. The shaft of his dick nestled deep into the cleft of her ass.

“Ahhh, what? Put me down. What the fuck do you think you’re doing!” Natalia yelled as she struggled against his grip. Her efforts did her no good and she let out a small cry of extra outrage when John hooked a finger up between the lips of her sex and drove it into her cunt. “How dare you!” She screamed as she reached down and grabbed his wrist in an effort to wrench his hand away from her groin.

“Damn, you’re wet,” John moaned into her ear as he rested his chin on her shoulder and ground his cock deeper into the cleft of her ass. “I can’t wait to feel you wrapped around me!”

“That’s not a good idea, John. We don’t know for sure if your mother’s spunk will have the desired inoculation effect.” Malia objected from where she’d been closely watching Maki’s body stretch to accommodate Helen’s length and girth.

“Don’t care,” John grunted as he hoisted Natalia higher into the air, wincing slightly as her bare feet battered against his shins.

John’s mother paused her hard fucking of Maki long enough to look over her shoulder to see what the fuss was about. When she spotted John manhandling Natalia she smiled and told Malia. “You girls didn’t seriously think you could wave a red flag in front of the bull and not have him charge at some point?” She asked with a chuckle. “Big Tits better hope the dose I shot down her throat did the trick, because she’s about to be filled with the real thing.”

“You bastard! Don’t you dare think about it!” Natalia screamed as she doubled her struggles. All she managed was to make John all the more excited.

“I’ll do a lot more than think about it,” John growled. He carried the struggling girl across the room toward his mother and Maki.

“Mind if I join you, Mom?” He asked as he forced Natalia to bend over the exam table Maki was being fucked on.

“Lots of room, John.” Helen replied as she shifted Maki’s small body slightly to the side, while never missing a stroke.

Natalia tried to push herself back off the table but John gave her a hard swat to each plush cheek, leaving a visible hand-print behind. “This is why you brought me here. If you wanted to have a say in how and when you get fucked you should have picked some nerd from the science department.”

“Hey, I’m a nerd from the science department!” Maki gasped.

“And a cute little nerd you are, not to mention tight as fuck,” Helen complimented her fuck buddy.

John rocked his hips back and forth, hot-dogging Natalia’s fine ass as he leaned over and slipped his hands under her torso so he could get a good grip on both of her tits. It was the first time he’d ever been able to test the old saying about more than a handful being a waste. It wasn’t he discovered. He loved the feel of her breasts overflowing his hands as he mauled them.

“NO! You can’t do this!” Natalia wailed as she wiggled her ass from side to side.

“Funny, I said the exact same thing to you the first day in the house when you bent me over your desk and took me with a strap-on,” Betty remarked as she moved up and leaned against John’s side while looking down at where his thick girth was slipping up and down Natalia’s ass crack.

“Put me in,” John told Betty as he kicked Natalia’s legs open and pulled his hips back allowing his cock to drop into position.

“No problem, John,” Betty told him, reaching down and taking hold of his cock. Her fingers couldn’t wrap all the way around it, but that didn’t stop her from getting a good enough grip to guide it to its target.

“So, cunt or ass?” Betty asked, more to tease Natalia than to get an answer from John.