So. Fucking. Cute

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Ah, I see how it is. You want Lisa to become a nasty slut? Sure! I thought you were gentlemen who treated a lady properly... But fuck, I had so much fun writing this chapter. I've never written so fast, and I'm usually always praising myself and thanking you. But I'll try to limit that today, otherwise I'd write even more than these wonderful... oh wow... 10,412 words. A new record, and all I can say is that I actually meant to accidentally make Lisa swallow. Yeah... thanks for that. ;) But no. Messy cum swap really made this chapter even more special. But until then, it's still a long journey of reading for you (no worries, it's at the end of the chapter), and I don't want to keep you (and greedy little Rose) from it any longer. Thanks for your loyalty...

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Chapter 78

I look at the two girls, hands on my hips, my cock heavy and stiff, pointing towards them.

"On the bed," I say to Lisa, adding a certain harshness to my voice. I'm trying to increase the atmosphere by being a bit more dominant, and it seems to work. She doesn't even nod but immediately turns around and hurries to the bed on wobbly legs, perfect ass on display.

"Oh!" My hand lands with controlled **** on this perfect, perfeckt ass. It doesn't even make a loud smack, and Lisa is more surprised than hurt as she frantically turns to me.

"Had to touch this perfect ass one last time," I grin. "On your back. Legs together." My voice is calm and amused, giving Lisa a feeling of security and the knowledge of being owned by a man. She obeys immediately.

"Yes." She props herself up on her elbows and presses her knees together to present herself the way I want her to. She still has her shoes on too but my blood is boiling nevertheless for this perfect girl. Then I turn to Rose, who looks at me expectantly with that cheeky, horny grin that makes my cock throb wildly.

"Ah! You fuck..." I'm rougher with her. She's into it, and Lisa can see that sex isn't just about tenderness, but also control. Control is important, and with Rose, too, I make sure that when I bury my hand in her hair, I only use the necessary **** to push her to her knees in front of me. Then it's the massive tip of my cock that she presses against her lips. With a grin, her hands clasped behind her back, Rose presses her lips together and looks up at me defiantly.

'Make me, bro,' she urges me to display manly control. I smile, bend down, and hold one hand in her hair, pinching her nose shut with the other. Rose's eyes widen, but I ignore them.

"Don't worry, sweetheart," I say to Lisa, ignoring Rose. "You'll learn that your sister sometimes likes being treated like a bratty little bitch." Lisa just nodds. "That's all part of the game, and I usually enjoy it. But today it's about you and..." Rose takes a deep breath, sucking air into her lungs and not fighting back as my cock immediately plunges into her.

I shove the tip into her mouth, flatten her tongue, and push down her throat. I completely fill her throad, and every time the tip of my cock retracts into her mouth, she pumps mucus out of her throat with a 'glug' sound.

"Glug. Glug. Hurgh. Glack. Schlrrrp. Glack. Glack." It is fast and hard, and Lisa nibbles on her manicured fingernails while I fuck Rose's head. Only briefly, then my cock is glistening wet and slippery again.

“Good girl,” I praise Rose, who hasn’t even blushed. She’s breathing a little heavily, but otherwise still full of energy.

“Can’t let you take my sister’s V-card unprepared,” she smirks and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. Then she nudges me painfully in the ribs and pulls me toward the bed. Turning to Lisa, she calms the nervous girl. “With you, he won’t be rough. Neither of us will ever be that mean with you, okay, sis?” With that, she pushes me down onto the edge of the bed, and I slightly stub my toe. Even the best battle plan has its flaws, but the pain in my ribs and now my little toe is alright if it means Lisa remembers this moment forever.

“Tell Rose where you want her,” I say gently, and Lisa is neither intimidated nor hesitant.

“Can you hold my hand?” She smiles in the way that made me fall in love with her in the first place. **** to someone who has power over her.

In my case, it's physical power. Lisa obeys me. I used to say like a dog or a ****. But Rose perfected it. Lisa obeys me like a little sister. We both know who is stronger, and our relationship is built on the fact that I use this strength only for her well-being, not for my own. Because that's why Lisa fell in love with me. Because she's grateful to me for making her feel strong and independent, so secure that she always obeys me when I give her a command.

With Rose, it's the other way around, and I'm incredibly grateful to my other sister for being so clever about turning this uncertainty into a thrill for Lisa. My little sister doesn't know Rose and her antics yet. Like letting me fuck her while she nervously watches. But Rose also shows her that nothing bad can happen to either of them. She shows Lisa that sex, with me, and with her, can soon be a bit rougher and more demanding. That might be overwhelming for Lisa, but Rose is prepared.

"Of course, honey," she says in a warm voice, leaving me standing at the edge of the bed with a sore shin and aching toe, and moves to the side of Lisa's head. "We'll do this together. And I'll make sure he never forgets this moment with you." Then she takes Lisa's hand, leans over her, and kisses my best friend on the lips for a long time. Long enough for me to move over to Lisa and place my hands on her knees. Then I wait. But only for a moment.

Lisa and Rose are losing themselves more and more in their lesbian (with me and my sucked dick, probably more like bi-curious) kiss. Tongues enter mouths, Lisa moans softly and Rose moans loudly. But they hold hands while I pull Lisa's knees apart. Seeing her opening and this cute big clit makes my stomach do barrel rolls. Almost overwhelming in it's beauty. But god damgid I'm horny. So I'm okay with the assumption that Lisa barely notices my tongue gliding over her clit and her cleft again. As a thick drop of viscous throat juice drips onto Lisa's perfectly white bed from my rock-hard dick, I note with satisfaction that there's no need to make her any wetter. A thick film of moisture lies over her perfectly swollen pussy lips. Perfect. So I pull back... and wait.

"Mmmmeh..." Even Lisa's soft moans sound kind of cute as Rose withdraws her tongue.

“You’re so beautiful,” Lisa murmurs in awe as Rose wipes her lips. She wipes away the saliva and then slips her thumb between her own lips. “I’m so grateful you’re here. Can we…” But Rose shakes her head.

“You’re the cutest sweetheart there is, Lisa, cutiepie,” she smirks. Then she nods at me. “But I’m not important today. And if you think I’m good, just wait for what your boyfriend does to you.”

“Thanks, sis,” I grin. “Really classy of you.”

“It’s the truth,” she winks at me. “You and your brain-smelting dick of divine glory.” She knows, or can imagine, that Lisa also has some perks activated, and with her hands on Lisa’s breasts, she knows that it must be her pussy that’s my target. She rubs her thighs together, sensing what's in store for Lisa, and knows it's a good thing she's there.

"So, sweetheart," I ask, drawing Lisa's attention to me. "Ready?"

"Yes," she whispers, gripping Rose's hand tightly. "Please. Make me a woman."

---

Her body is small beneath me. Petite. Feminine. I love it. My hands dig into the soft bed beside her shoulders, pressing deep inside as she gazes up at me with those big, sexy, doe eyes. I can't quite decipher the expression on her face. Fear? Maybe a little. Curiosity? Perhaps. Lust? Hopefully. Love? That's the only thing I'm sure of. Whatever it is, she'll only wear that expression this one time, on this special, perfectly ordinary day.

And I'm the one who gets to see it disappear forever. The last traces of her former life.

"For God's sake," Rose whispers, but neither of us reacts to her words or the subsequent movements. Lisa and I stare at each other in love while Rose reaches between our bodies. I feel her fingers on my cock. She closes her hand around me, pumps briefly, then leads me to Lisa. Her lips touch my cheek and I hear her voice, soft and loving, in my ear. "I'm so happy for you, Big Brother." Then I feel Lisa's warm, almost hot skin on my cock as Rose lays it on her body. "You deserve it." Then she kisses me on the cheek and goes to sit next to Lisa.

The girl in love is completely lost in her own world, and the sight of my body above her will surely be etched into her memory among the most beautiful memories of her life.

"You feel that?" Rose helps her sister. She strokes her hair and holds her hand tightly. "Do you feel how heavy it is? This is the thing that makes you a woman." Another quick kiss on her cheek, and I'm so glad Lisa decided to let Rose be there. "This is the man you belong to from now on. Forever." I take my penis and place it at Lisa's glistening and swollen opening. The first moment, the first time my penis parts her meaty, perfect labia, the first time our bodies touch in this way.

"Forever," Lisa whispers, looking up at me. Then she takes a breath. Such a perfect girl.

"Forever," I say.

Then, I press forward.

---

Lisa doesn't make a sound as I break her hymen. She presses her lips together as I apply more and more pressure. Then she opens them... And I make her a woman. Her mouth opens. No sound.

I'm inside her. My God, I'm inside Lisa.

I don't allow myself to think any more than that.

"Done," Rose whispers, stroking Lisa's cheek. "You're a woman now."

"My woman," I say, leaning over Lisa. Rose makes room for me, lets me handle the situation while retreating a bit, and I kiss Lisa on her lips. "My beautiful, perfect women." My movements bring me even deeper inside her. She's so tight. Her walls embrace me, and it seems as if her body is clinging to me. I feel every inch of her inside, feel her slippery walls opening for me. Slowly, very carefully, I move as I kiss her lips. There was no one ever in this place. Not another man, not Lisa. Just me.

Then she relaxes a little. A first sound escapes her lips. A moan, mixed with a trembling whimper and a relieved laugh.

The most beautiful sound I could wish for. Then, her first words as a woman.

"Your woman." Her voice is shaky, her eyes closed. Rose is beside us, we look at each other. She is overjoyed. So unimportant in this moment, and yet so essential for both of us.

"You want him to go further?" she asks kindly.

Lisa nods.

And I move.

I'm having sex with Lisa.

---

I'm having sex with Lisa! I'm having sex with Lisa! Fucking sex with Lisa!

Okay, I can't stay completely cool about it, but I don't let on as I push myself up and start moving my hips. Rose, of course, reads my thoughts and raises her eyebrows in amusement as she watches her big brother put his penis inside her little sister. The words 'naughty boy' aren't spoken, but they're heard nonetheless.

Slowly, I pull away from Lisa, and Rose and I examine the red marks on my penis. I've never deflowered a woman before. My ex-girlfriend from a few years ago was already experienced when I became a man with her, and Rose, as far as I know, had at least two lovers before me. But not Lisa, and I can see in Rose's face how proud she is of me. Without letting go of Lisa, she places a hand on the back of my head and gently strokes my hairline. Electric shocks course through my body as I feel her fingernails on my skin, and her eyes glitter with desire as she speaks to me.

"Own her," she says in a raunchy voice while I move inside of Lisa. "Show her she'll never be alone again."

"God," I moan, unable to say anything more as I continue moving and thrust into Lisa. I penetrate her a little deeper. Her breathing quickens as I stretch her with my penis. Her body, until now only her own, begins to change for me. I have changed her as a person. Touched her soul. Now I complete her transformation, changing her body into something entirely tailored to me. I push myself deeper inside her.

Her body changes for mine. It adapts to my cock as I mold her body into something that belongs only to the two of us. No, I know. I know Lisa. This body belongs only to me. And Lisa knows it too.

"Own me," she whispers so softly it could be a thought. Then she is silent.

And so I take her as my own.

---

I begin to pump. Slowly. Carefully. Tenderly. Again, I pull back slightly and see the redness mingling with the glistening of her pussy juice. My cock has no trouble stretching her. Her walls aren't moist, they're wet. So wet that my overpowering cock squeezes her juices out of her every time I pump inside her.

“Good girl, Lisa,” Rose whispers. “Such a good fuck for your brother.” Rose pulls her hand between her breasts and holds it there while Lisa’s other hand grips the bedsheet. She has a strained, overwhelmed look on her face. No wonder, given my size and the situation. She is getting deflowered by her true love. But I know what I can do to make Lisa understand what world awaits her.

“Ah… Ah… Hnnnah… Ah…” She squeals as I begin to fuck her. I take my time, but move faster, watching her reaction closely. Then I straighten up, get on my knees, and slide them under Lisa’s body. She is so slim and petite on me. “Finn…” she whines with her eyes closed and lips pressed tightly together.

“I’m here, sweetheart,” I assure her. “I won’t leave you.” Then I reach under her ass, her perfect, perfect ass. “God fucking…” I take a deep breath. “Rose.” My sister nods and leans forward. Lisa gasps, thinking Rose is going to let go.

“I won’t let you go,” Rose says, squeezing her hand tightly while her other slides between Lisa’s legs. “Let me help you.”

And with that, my fingers dig into Lisa’s flanks, taking possession of her as I begin to fuck her seriously.

Flap. Flap. Flap. Flap.

Our bodies make the most beautiful sounds as they collide. And Lisa accompanies it all with her music of little moans, squeals, and whines. She’s so fucking cute, my girlfriend.

Rose does her part, rubbing small circles with her fingers over Lisa’s clit while I lift her body… position her correctly… and…

“Aaah! Ah! Annanah! Oh my god, yes!”

Rose and I exchange triumphant glances as my cock rubs against the slightly rough, swollen spot about a finger's depth on the top of Lisa's belly.

"Nice." And if she had a free hand, Rose would give me a fist bump as Lisa begins to moan louder. I used to be able to touch that special spot, every real man's dream, with the tip of my cock, like every man can. The perfect place for us to be, real men, and Lisa's behavior shows that the Uber cock wouldn't have been necessary for her.

But it's not about my body. It's about hers. My cock fills her entire canal, and her trembling walls pulsate around it like a warm, slippery massage as her juices flow and the Sensitive Vagina I perk, I hope, eases her pain. It certainly seems so, because her tense gaze begins to flicker, and more and more relaxed pleasure mixes into her features as the top of my cuck brushes hard and strong over her spot.

Then she opens her eyes and we see each other for the first time as man and woman.

"You're inside me," she whispers and smiles dopeyly. So fucking cute. Her lips curl up into a smile. "You're inside me and you have sex with me." She starts to giggle, then a particularly pleasurable thrust interrupts her and makes her moan. "Mmm... It feels so good... You feel so good inside me, Finn..."

"You feel so perfect around my cock, Lisa," I moan.

"God, get a room you two," Rose giggles. "Such cuties. You look so fucking cute while... oh..." Lisa throws her off balance as she tries to wrap her arms around me, but won't Rose let go. My sister almost leaned on my throbbing cock. Certainly not a pleasurable moment for the three of us. But a sore shin and a barely aching anymore little toe are all I get today, and Rose winks at me apologetically as Lisa pulls my body back onto hers.

"I want to be close to you... ah... Finn while... ah... you... have me..." I move even faster.

Flapflapflapflap

We're fucking for real.

"You're such a good fuck, Lisa," I say, mixing in a little dirty talk. Rose, now back on her feet, pulls her hand back briefly, licks her fingers, and tastes Lisa's juice. Then, with Slavia on her fingertips, she flicks her clit more aggressively. Lisa closes her eyes as if she wants to fight against something inside her. Her strained face looks cute even if scrumpled like an old rag,

"Tell him you love it," Rose whispers in her ear. "Be verbal. Use words, swear words, and so on." Then she teases Lisa's clit while I tease her G-spot. "Show your boyfriend you love getting fucked by him."

"I love... I love..." And then Lisa opens her eyes, relaxes her face and accepts the feelings inside of her. And then she almost throws me off balance as her legs close around my pumping ass. And then she loses the battle against the good girl inside her and is so, so happy about it. "I love the way you fuck me, Finn," she squeals, holding my body against mine. Her free hand leaves the covers and scratches my back with her fingernails. "I love your cock in my pussy. Oh god, you make me feel so good." Our eyes meet. "I'm yours, Finn. Your pussy. Forever."

---

And with that, with Lisa's words that she belongs to me, I lose control. I'm just a simple man, and hearing her say that makes me lose it.

“I fucking love you,” I moan, and then I fuck her. Fuck her in earnest. Hard and fast, and Lisa whimpers in such a beautiful way.

At some point, Rose has to take her hand away, our bodies are shaking so hard. With every thrust, I hit Lisa’s innermost walls, the deepest part of her pussy. And each time, she moans, deep and rough. But with so much pleasure in her voice. My tip presses against her cervix while her pussy walls make squealing noises. Then I pull back briefly, just an inch or two, only to thrust deep inside her again… and penetrate her cervix.

“Oh God…” I squeeze the air out of her lungs, and Lisa lets go of Rose and digs her fingernails into my back. Her thighs press against me, and her pink top is completely soaked with bodily fluids. “Deep…” she squeals. "So deep... so..." I thrust deep into her cervix. "Goooood!"

"Fucking... fffffhuck!" I'm deep inside her. As deep as I can get. And my balls are pressed against her tightly clenched buttocks while I penetrate her body with all I have.

"Yes." I hear Rose's voice, suddenly behind me. In our whirlwind of pleasure, Lisa no longer needs her, and instead of sitting uselessly beside her, my sister has moved behind me. Her bare breasts and diamond-hard nipples rub against my back, making her gasp as she wraps one arm around me. The other reaches between my legs and cups my full, heavy balls. She tugs on them, lets them slide between her fingers, lifts them, and massages them while she digs her white teeth in my shoulder and licks the sore spot. "You two are so hot together," she whispers in my ear. "Fuck you two." Then she bites again, painfully, pleasurably. "Fuck her, Finn. Fuck her good and deep."

And I do.

---

"I'm... I think I'm... I'm coming... It's so big and... too intense and..." It didn't take long. Maybe a few minutes.

"Come for me, Lisa," I moan as I transform her body into something that belongs only to me. To me alone. "Come for me, sweetheart."

"So... fucking... hmmmmmm... close..." And then she moans. A moan that turns into a whimper. A whimper that turns into a shriek. I press my lips to hers as her body trembles and twitches wildly beneath me. Rose massages my balls as Lisa experiences her first womanly orgasm through me. She screams into my mouth, drawing red streaks across my skin as her back rises and she clings to my body as if I were life itself. Everything about her wants to be close to me and I love her so much for that. I love her fingernails digging through my skin. I love her legs around me. I love her lips on mine. I love her nose in my skin. And I love her pussy walls clinging around my cock while the cums for the first time through my cock inside of her.

Then she loses her strength, and I gently lay her down on the pillows. Her eyes are closed, and she's smiling. I stay inside her, waiting until she calms down, and I feel no exhaustion at all. The More Stamina perk allows me to see Lisa in all her perfect beauty. A sweaty face, slightly smudged makeup, tousled hair, and a thin film of saliva on her lips.

"You fucked her so good, bro," Rose praises me. "Fucked the daylight out of her."

"No." It's a strange feeling to hear Lisa say something "negative." Then she begins to stir. "I'm... I'm fine... I... I just needed to..."

"It's okay," Rose says soothingly and goes back to her as I slowly pull away from Lisa, letting her breathe the first waves of womanly air into her lungs. First, I feel her cervix around my cock, then her walls close around me to hold me inside. She whimpers into Rose's mouth as they kiss again. Then her cunt remains slightly open as my glistening cock emerges. "How was it?" the big sister asks the little one. Lisa just smiles, slightly exhausted but so, so happy.

"What... What happens now?" She finally asks. My cock throbs wildly, screaming for attention, but I sit down next to her and caress her body along with Rose. We're both there for her, to help her come down from the high of her first fucking orgasm. Rose looks at Lisa with sparkling eyes.

"What... What happens now? Well... Either anal…” she muses and bursts out laughing when she sees Lisa’s mouth open. She strokes her soothingly. “Or…” she winks at her. “Or you take control.” This confuses Lisa even more, and I smile patiently at her.

“Is that even allowed?” Rose laughs again.

“Yes, you moron. We may belong to him, but that doesn’t mean we can’t take the wheel sometimes.” Lisa doesn’t seem entirely convinced yet. After this intense experience, I can understand why she wants me to lead. But Rose is right, and I would have suggested something very similar. Lisa also needs to learn what kind of power she has over me. A power that can’t be expressed in words. A power that only women truly understand. And only the very best women. Women like Lisa and Rose. “Come here,” Rose says snickering. “I’ll show you.”

---

Am I actually jealous? I ask myself as I watch my new “little sister” stuff my big brother’s yummy cock into her small, pink, sweet, completely overwhelmed, but very eager mouth. Shouldn’t I be jealous?

I can still remember the first time between Finn and me so clearly. So hot. So steamy. So full of love, suppressed for so long, simmering beneath the surface. The love between Finn and Lisa is quiet, gentle, tender. And you're sitting there watching them do a steamy 69 and doing nothing?

Yes. The answer is yes. Yes to watching them make love, physically and emotionally.

I've let another woman into our lives, I realize as I watch Lisa's lips envelop Finn's penis. Cock! Now I even think like her? Her pink lips cling to him, gliding slowly and methodically over the sensitive skin, up and down. And Finn loves it. So much so that he even struggles to lick Lisa between her spread legs over his head. They are meant for each other. I see it so clearly. For all their lives, they were meant for each other. Lisa is so energetic and methodical in sucking her lover, in this new and unfamiliar position. She would never have thought of this position on her own. She would be a starfish, lying beneath him and letting him do all the work.

Not me. I'm a go-getter. Not a starfish. And has this go-getter just lost her place in the sun?

Lisa's eyes dart upwards, towards me. My giggle distracted her, and I apologetically put my fingers to my lips.

I'm happy. More incredibly happy than I've ever been. A place in the sun? I'm exactly where I want to be. Am I jelleaus? These are the thoughts of the old Rose. And I can understand the questions I can now answer so easily. It's new for me too. Barely together, in the honeymoon phase, I'm watching another woman take his penis in her mouth. But I meant what I said. I'm not important today. The old Rose would be dismayed and scared by this. The new Rose…

"You're doing so well, sweetie," I say towards Lisa, and she lowers her eyes again and focuses on Finn like a schoolgirl on a big test. Yes. The old Rose would definitely be a bitch. But I find peace in being able to lean back, knowing that I won't feel Finn in my oh-so-sensitive pussy today. The thoughts are new, the answers ancient and known forever.

We both love him. Lisa and I. In our own ways. Different. And yet so alike. I can be me. Lisa can be Lisa. We can both have sex with our boyfriend. Together or separately. And he loves us. Both of us. And since I'm not jealous, I guess that means I'm okay with sharing my boyfriend.

No, I realize. Not okay.

I love it.

Because Lisa is so fucking cute. So fucking cute the way she tries to push his cock as deep inside her throat as she can. Lips quivering, salvia flowing, throat bulging. But she still can't quite manage it. She's missing the right angle. But I'll tell her that later. I feel so thankful for her, transforming my former experiences with other boys from something I feel shame about into something I can use to teach her, doing so, making me better at the same time. I'll reassure her if she starts to feel guilty. No. I'm not jealous that Lisa can already take it down her throat more easily than I can with his newfound monster, deeper and harder than I could manage. She's a born cocksucker. But I'm not going to tell her that yet. The girl with that fucking cute face who makes those fucking cute noises when she's sucking my boyfriend's cock.

Because I want her too.

My god, I want this girl to fuck me.

And Finn isn't jealous that I want her either. He sees it in my eyes. Maybe Lisa doesn't know it yet, but yeah…

I'm going to have sex with you too, sweetheart.

What's a discarded thought, a fading memory of an unhappy girl, compared to that? Jealous of sharing my boyfriend? He's more than I ever expected to have. More than I deserved. And now I earned him.

And that's why it's so easy for me to submit to him. Something old Rose certainly would've hated. Stupid bitch. It's so exciting and electrifying to know that the girl lying on him, clad only in a smeared pink top and with her pussy gaping wide open, will serve with me under this cock. I feel so feminine at the thought of being owned. Owned by this man. Together with Lisa. Big sister and little sister. United. To be together forever. Like Lisa said.

And like with Finn and her cunt almost in my face, I can't stand it any longer.

---

Her big eyes follow my movements as I move towards her. My sister. Not by blood or family. But by cock and love. By a purpose in life. By something bigger than the three of us. Namely, the three of us together.

The three of us and these magnificent, plump, thick, big, cum-filled balls.

Lisa watches me closely as my head moves closer to hers. I crouch down, arch my back, and make sure I don't get in my sister's way as I stick out my tongue and move closer to his balls.

Yup. That's me. In case you were wondering how I ended up here, the ball licker in a threesome, the third woman, the last link in the chain.

I'm here because I love submitting to this man.

And I'm here because I love the life he's given me,

And because I love being there for him.

And because he loves me so much.

And, yes, in case you were wondering… Because I'm about to take Lisa into my heart, to a place normal women don't have.

Because I'm taking my sister-girlfriend-wife into my heart.

---

“Oh yes… fuck that’s good… Keep going, girls.”

Lisa worships his dick like a good girl.

And I worship his balls. Like a good girl.

Like the good girl you made me, bro. I love you.

Above me, Lisa starts coughing. She must be feeling the same way I am, and while I take Finn's ball in my mouth and massage the other one with my fingers, Lisa tries to go further, to get so deep that our noses could touch. She doesn't quite make it. She coughs, and a thick strand of saliva, mixed with precum and throat mucus, lands on my cheek.

Our eyes meet, and neither Lisa nor I can do anything with our mouths except suck, lick, and swallow. All for our own pleasure.

'I'm so happy you're here with me, Rose.' I can see it in her eyes. We can understand each other.

'I'm so happy to see you in love, Lisa.' Then my stomach clenches as I can't help but laugh. Lisa tries to smile, but it only makes a strand of saliva run down my eye.

"God, you're nasty, Lisa," Finn roars. Then I can practically feel Lisa's body being pushed forward as he presses his face between her thighs.

"U hoof ugchhh hooo…" She mumbles something about 'I love you too' or something. It doesn't matter. We all know how she feels. Then she moans, his cock between her lips and her gaze fixed on me, as Finn's tongue plunges into the pussy he owns.

And Lisa and I worship him together in submission and love. Not only to him, but to our sister-girlfriend as well. Our faces close together, we look into each other's souls and see not just one person but two loving girls, each at the side of their caring boyfriend-master.

It's enough. The look in Lisa's eyes, the feeling of my full mouth and twitching tongue, the sight of Lisa's tight lips, the taste of skin and sweat and the feeling of heat as well as the sounds. I have a small, hands-free orgasm. Something I thought impossible. My body twitches while I swirl my tongue around his magnifican, cum loaded balls while Lisa sucks deep on his cock, I can't help but clench my pussy shut.

And Lisa comes at the same moment. Her eyes roll back, and my pussy twitches and squeezes so hard that my juices flow onto her freshly made bed. Her nostrils dilate, her eyes roll upwards, and her mouth quivers and squeals.

"Yes! Good girl, Lisa. Cum for me." Then he continues licking her, and Lisa and I look into each other's eyes.

I love this man.

I love this man.

And I love you, Lisa.

I love you too, Rose.

Yes. No sex for good ol' Rose today. Only ball whorsip and servitude. Second fiddle. Last spot in the line.

Such a fucking perfect day.

---

"This is… This is… Wow… I never thought…"

I can taste it in my mouth. His taste. I didn't expect it to taste so special. His penis. His... cock.

My new favorite taste. Finn's big, fat cock.

I suppress a giggle as I sit on him and Rose emerges from between his legs.

I see the girl differently now. There was a moment… when I felt him deep inside my throat, so deep, we looked at each other and…

I think I want to have sex with her too.

Is that a bad thing? No, I decide. Nothing I do when Finn is around can be wrong. He looks out for me. He knows me. And he would forbid me from doing it if he didn't want me to develop feelings for his sister. He will tell me what I am allowed to feel for his sister.

His sister, who is so... beautiful.

My heart almost bursts with joy. For all these years, I thought my friendship with Finn was the best thing that could have happened to me. And now I'm with him, and it's so much better than I could have ever dreamed.

I love him so much.

And I'm so grateful to him. Grateful that he never gave up on me. Grateful that he was always there. Grateful that he made me such a strong girl.

And grateful that he made me a woman.

With his big, meaty dick.

I can still feel him inside me. Maybe this feeling will never go away? And if it does, I'll recognize it with a smile as I press my wet vagina… my wet pussy against his stomach. His body warms me. And if it does, then he can fuck me again and I'll feel like this again.

And I can give him head again. Maybe I'll even get better at it with time.

And I can again… I hesitate for a moment. But not for long. And I can kiss Rose again.

You're in a relationship now, Lisa, I remember. You're a woman now.

And there's this other woman, so close to me. And I feel so drawn to her.

"You liked that?" she asks with a wicked grin. Shouldn't I be jealous? The question first occurred to me when I saw how pink her lips were after she'd had his balls in her mouth. After all, I share my boyfriend with her. Isn't it normal to be jealous that I'm not getting all the attention?

Or shouldn't I be angry? Angry at myself for accepting her around him?

But it's impossible for me to answer these questions seriously. Maybe it's true, but I just don't feel that way. Even though life and society demand that I assert my place as his girlfriend, I simply can't be angry or jealous of the woman who looked so deeply into my eyes.

No. We looked into each other's eyes, and we're women. We understand each other on a level that's far too often used to fuel jealousy and anger. But not with us.

Whatever happens, I will accept Rose by my side. Beside me, under his cock, or against his chest. We're his obedient Sister-girlfriends now.

"It's tough, I know," Rose says, moving beside me. She gently massages my shoulders while, for some reason, she rubs her breasts against my back as if she's cleaning me or something. Together, we look down at Finn. His cock is hard and stiff, dividing the space between the three of us and the world outside. I'm ready to make that cock go soft again so I can live in the world that now belongs only to me, Finn, and the people he decides are allowed to live in our world. "So many orgasms and he's still rock hard. What are we going to do about that?" And I'm glad Rose is with me to accomplish this task. To live with me in this world.

"Finn?" I ask while Rose rubs my back and her pants are in my ear. I smile. Shouldn't I be nervous and worried too?

"What's up, sweetheart?"

"I... I want to ride you."

---

“Oooooh… yeeees…” It’s still so new to be stretched and completely filled by him. And yet, I already welcome him so willingly into my deepest self. Cowgirl, I think the position is called. Anyway, I look at Finn, or rather, at Rose’s tense back as she presses her crotch against his mouth. For a brief moment, I lose myself in the feeling of him so deep inside me. My entire weight presses down on his cock, and I can already feel him at my… What was that thing we learned about in sex ed? Cervix, I think. My cervix opens and takes him inside me, so I lower myself onto him and feel the pleasurable shivers that glide over my body like waves of lust. Fascinated, I touch my abdomen, just below my navel, and feel the tip of his cock inside me. My vagina is so sensitive that the mere thought of being fucked by him almost makes me stumble over the cliff.

"Sweethart," I hear Finn say as he pulls me from my dream.

"Yes?"

"Touch Rose's tits for me, will ya?"

"Oh yes," I giggle and stretch out my arms. I'm his girlfriend, and he wants me to touch his other girlfriend. I lean forward and feel his penis... I think I can sometimes call it that. His penis moves inside me, moving my whole body.

"Fffffuck!" Rose gasps as I grab her breasts. At that moment, Finn's cock slides out of my womb and into my pussy, and I take the first step towards being the one who fucks him.

---

It's a strange feeling. I feel Finn inside me, and at the same time, I'm concentrating on massaging Rose. She moans and whimpers with effort, and you could almost think she's the one being fucked by him, not me. His tongue in her vagina... I know how good he is at it. I can perfectly imagine what he's doing to her clit, and I almost envy my sister for being licked by him. But even though her breasts tremble as if his cock were inside her, he's inside me, and I'm the one fucking him. At least, that's the case when I start to move.

I do. Up and down, first slowly, then a little faster. I arch my back and press my thighs firmly against his pelvis until I find an angle where the tip of his cock bumps pleasantly against my cervix, but doesn't penetrate it.

Then I gradually lose the capacity for complex words as the dull warmth that fills me when he fucks me envelops me again. Or I fuck him. Such a wonderful feeling of being in control. I used to be afraid of that, but now I welcome it, knowing that Finn will make sure nothing bad happens to me. So I dare to put my lips to Rose's neck. I smell her hair and the faint scent of sweat as she moans and writhes.

"Finn... Lisa... fucking... fucking... shiiiiii..."

She comes so fast, it's like we're both fucking her. She reaches behind her and grabs my head while she rides Finn's tongue. It's a long orgasm, and I keep going the whole time. Finally, I notice Rose calming down a little, but I'm not quick enough and realize that the touch of my fingers on her breasts is driving her to a second orgasm. Finn seems to notice it too. He's so attentive and knows his girls, me and Rose, so well. Rose trembles in a second, even stronger orgasm that drains all the energy from her body.

I help her lie on her side. Her thighs glisten with her juices, and Finn's face is glistening too. He licks his lips, wipes the rest off his face. And then…

“Heh,” he says, snickering. “My girlfriend is fucking me.”

Again, I wonder if I should be nervous. I’ve never fucked a man before. But… Fuck it, Lisa. Fuck him hard and fast.

But most of all, I also remember what makes a good girlfriend.

“I love your cock inside me,” I pant and squeeze my legs together. “I love riding your cock. Your are is so big and I love it.” I put my hands on his chest, straighten my shoulders, and move only my hips up and down.

Plap plap plap plap

I’m really good at this. Finn visibly relaxes while simultaneously tensing. I can feel his muscles working in his dick, so big, I can feel every pulsy, every twitch inside of my tight wet walls. He’s gotten so strong lately. Does he work out? Why? Why can I think about anything other than him fucking me?

Because you're in control, I realize and grin. I decide how deep he goes inside me. I set the pace.

And Finn trusts me. My God, my boyfriend trusts me and lets me take the lead!

"Fuck me," I pant. "Please fuck me." For a moment, I lose control and enjoy him placing his hands on my hips and thrusting into me from below. He plunges all the way in again and never fully withdraws. "Fuck. Me. Fuck. Me. Fuck. Me. Fuck… ha… ha... ... Meeeeee…"

My God, is this me? Can I scream that loud? The thought blurs in the delirium as my next orgasm ripples through me like wildfire, and I don't know how many times I've come. I collapse onto his chest, my hair in his face, panting like… Like a bitch. And I love it.

Yes. I don't know how many orgasms I've already had.

But I do know… He hasn't had one yet.

I stagger back on my knees, bracing myself against his chest, and he uses his hands on my shoulders to keep me from slipping off him. Then I look into his eyes.

"And now…"

---

My God, Lisa is so light. Like a doll. But her eyes are fiery and full of life. I love this woman so much, my hard cock inside her soft body. The body that belongs only to me. My body. My girlfriend.

My Lisa.

"And now..." She smiles... like Rose... beautiful and so... fucking... cute...

"Now I want your cum deep inside my fucking tight pussy."

And so fucking nasty.

"Go for it, sweetheart."

And she does.

Her pelvis lifts as her thighs try to crush my hips. She's so good. A natural as she lifts herself until only the tip of my cock parts her labia.

Then she collapses onto me.

"Fuck!" our two voices echo through the room. And Lisa lifts herself again. "Fuck!" I shout.

"Shit," Lisa curses, full of lust. And lifts herself again.

"I will fuck you till you cum inside me," she pants. And she does. The fire in her eyes sparks as her pussy wraps around my cock, almost crushing me. She strains every muscle in her body and throws herself hard and fast onto me again and again. And again.

Plapplapplapplapplapplapplap. Panting. Plap. Plap. plapplappplapplap. Panting.

"You feel so fucking good in me."

Plapplapplapplapplap. Deep inhale.

"So fucking good and deep."

She's like a pornstar. I can't believe it. But I can feel it.

I grab Lisa by the hips and hold her steady while she rides me.

"I'm coming," I announce. "God Lisa you make me come..."

"Yes?" Her eyes sparkle while her nose flutters. "You're coming for me?"

"Yes, I'm coming for you. God Lisa... Fuck, you're so tight. God, I love your tight little pussy."

"It's yours, honey. It's all yours. Fuck my pussy. And... Like..."

"Claim her!" Rose has stood up next to us and, her finger pumping deep into her swollen cunnie, watches intently as Lisa earns her first cumload.

"Yes!" she echoes her big sister. "Claim me! My god, claim me as yours, Finn! I'm your girl!"

"Tell him you want his cum in your pussy."

"I want your cum deep in my pussy, Finn! Shoot it deep inside me and paint me..."

"Mark your territory, bro. She's yours forever." With that, Rose cums a second time. No idea if I will fick her this evening bit at least the got to use her sensitive vagina while she rides her fingers like they're my cock.

"I'm yours forever, Finn!" Lisa screams at the same time. "Your girl! Your pussy! Own me! Please, god, own me!"

And I do.

I want to say that I love Lisa. I want to tell Rose how much I love her.

But I just scream out my orgasm. Out of control. I clutch Lisa's perfect bubble butt and scream out my orgasm so loud all of New York knows.

These two are mine!

Then my world explodes in the hardest orgasm I've ever experienced. I see stars and taste Lisa's screams on my tongue while I flood her tight little cunt with all I have in my balls. I want to make her burst with my cum. I want to mark her for the whole world to see.

I want, and I do, cum inside her pussy.

---

Our collective gasps fill the room, and I wonder if I did a good job as his little sister/cumslut.

There's Rose sitting next to us, her fingers still between her legs, her gaze fixed intensely on me, riding the last waves of her second or third orgasm this day.

There's Finn, his hands covering his face, and it looks like our fuck gave him some extra ab muscles. They're definitely tensing under his heavy breathing as his fingers cover his face.

And there's me. I think I'm happy. Or excited? Either way, it's… special. So many new feelings today, and I'm so grateful to my siblings for showing them to me. Finn inside me, deep and hard. Rose on my lips. Hot and fiery. Our eyes met, our thoughts united.

And now the warm, strangely heavy sensation of Finn's semen penetrating my body. Condom, it flashes through my mind, but I dismiss the thought like trash. I belong to Finn now. I am his girl. His woman. He decides, and I trust him. I prefer to focus on the hot sensation of being filled with heavy, potent cum. There must be a lot. In my porn movie experiments, I never managed to watch till the male orgasm, but even so, I know that the amount he pumped inside me exceeds anything I would have thought possible, if I had known anything about this subject.

My boyfriend's cum is inside me. I have something of him inside me that will stay inside me. My body has something inside it that it was made for. I fulfill my purpose as his girlfriend. I have his cum inside me. Deep inside me.

I feel his penis slowly shrinking. It's a strange sensation, like my body is relaxing after a hard day's work. Actually, it's a good feeling. But I've become so accustomed to having him inside me, stretching me, owning me, my body adapting to him, he dictating what happens to the innermost core of my being, to the very essence of me as a woman and as a human being, that it almost feels like a crime to feel him slowly sliding out of me and my body returning to its old, normal shape.

But I accept it, like everything Finn decides about me, my soul, and my body. Everything belongs to him. I belong to him alone. And he's so fucking cute lying there beneath me.

"Everything okay?" Rose asks, and at first I think she's talking to me. After all, I'm the poor, small, weak, scared girl who's so happy to have finally found someone like Finn and his sister. But Rose isn't talking to me. "Fuck bro, everything okay?"

My whole body shakes up and down as he starts laughing. His body is so strong, and I have to giggle too when Finn takes his hands away from his face.

"Fucking hell, girls," he laughs. He looks so happy. Almost shocked. His pupils are dilated, and his teeth are bared in a grin. Like he can't believe it. "Fucking hell, that was amazing." Rose is immediately by my side.

"You heard that?" she grins like a maniac into my face. "Your first time and you rocked his world." Then she strokes my sweaty hair. "How was it for you?"

And there I am again. The shy girl they both like so much. And I'm not ashamed.

"Good?" I ask, feeling Finn's finger on my cheek.

"Good?" he chuckles. "Try amazing, yes? God girl, you were so fucking good."

"So hot," Rose agrees, and I enjoy the compliments. "Your dirty talk is amazing, girl! And your ass... I could bury my face between your butt cheeks and sleep there." I don't know what to say to that, but I don't have to.

"Why don't you?" Finn asks with a mischievous grin, sitting up. As he does, he slides out of me a little, and I feel the tip of his penis as the only thing still inside me. His hot cum is sloshing around inside me, and I'm a little worried about what will happen when he pulls out. I know a lot of guys don't like the sight of cum. Definitely not on their own skin, and I feel so full that I'm afraid I'll erupt like a volcano, spraying white cum all over the room if his "plug" withdraws. Next to me, Rose stirs.

"You mean?" she asks, almost giddy. Finn and my older sister exchange glances I can't quite decipher. Finn looks amused. Rose looks like he's given her permission to blow something up, even if it's against the rules.

And I feel so full.

"She's not the naive little thing she was a few hours ago anymore," he says with a shrug, grinning cheekily at his sister. "And I know what a nasty bitch you are."

"Wow..." I say, but Rose laughs with relief.

“Your nasty bitch food sir,” she says, moving… toward me. “Clench your legs together,” she orders. Confused, I look at Finn.

“Listen to your sister,” he says, and I do the only thing I want to do in his presence. I obey.

---

“It’s the nature of the thing,” Rose explains to Lisa in response to her quiet question. “It’s supposed to look dirty and slutty.” I can understand Lisa’s reticence, of course. She’s come a long way today, but the truth is, I know she can go even further. And it’s my job to make sure she keeps going. I’m her big brother.

But another part is that I don’t particularly like cum, at least not on my skin, and even if it sounds a bit arrogant… I won’t get this opportunity again anytime soon. Arrogant, because I know I could have it at home with my girls in a few hours.

But I love Lisa and I love Rose, and part of that love—and Rose understands this, as does Lisa—is seeing Rose kneeling on the floor, knees spread wide, her hands between them, her head tilted back. I never would have imagined that I would ever see my sister like this, at the feet of another girl who could easily be considered her rival. It doesn't surprise me, however, that she's the one who has willingly sunk to her knees before Lisa and is now encouraging her to do something very, very nasty and dirty.

"Look," Rose says, laying the facts out to her sister, knowing that the girl will understand. "He wants us to do it, so we both know that we will do it." She smirks up at the girl, who is pressing her legs together as if she desperately needs to use the toilet and has her hand pressed against her bare vagina. “But that’s just part of being a girlfriend, okay? Whether I’m there or not. He came inside you, and the cum has to go somewhere.”

“Yes… but…” Lisa’s face is bright red. She’d definitely expected to feel Rose’s lips on her vagina. “But... Here? Now?” Rose rolls her eyes in a friendly way.

"You can tell yourself it's waaaay too much to stay inside. So either we let it drip onto the carpet... or..."

"We could go to the bathroom, take a shower, and..." Lisa suggests, but Rose interrupts her.

"I know it sounds nasty. And the shower would be a safer place for you. But that's part of being a woman." She thinks for a moment while Lisa squirms in front of her. "Look at it this way. You belong to Finn, right?" Lisa nods immediately as I sit on the bed, cleaning my limp penis with a tissue. At least Lisa nods right away at the question.

"And I belong to Finn too, right?" Another nod. "Good girl. So that means everything about us belongs to our boyfriend. Our bodies, our feelings, our thoughts. Right?" And actually, Lisa doesn't nod, but smiles. "That means he also owns everything that seems unpleasant to us. Our feelings, worries, and inhibitions."

"Well..." But Lisa is too intelligent. Too intelligent not to know where this question is leading. But also too intelligent to let fear cloud her judgment. "Yes. He owns all of me. And you." Rose smiles, moves a little closer to Lisa, and places her hands on her bare skin where I had also touched her. And this time she explains the truth to Lisa, the immutable laws of nature.

"That also means that everything we perceive as unpleasant or frightening is something that belongs to Finn. And he wouldn't allow you to feel anything that isn't good for you. Even if it's uncomfortable..."

"He knows what's good for me." Lisa finishes the thought. I lean forward on the bed. My standing girlfriend looks at me. "I'm sorry, Finn," she says, and she means it. "I wanted to be a good girl."

“You are,” I say, not mentioning that I won’t **** her. I know she’s aware of it. And I know she will. Because she trusts me.

“Okay,” Lisa says, looking at Rose. “I just wanted to be his good girl.”

“No matter what you do,” Rose says with a warm smile. “You’ll always be his good girl. His little sister. And I’ll always be your big sister.”

“Okay,” Lisa says, taking a deep breath. “Okay.”

And then she relaxes.

---

Rose reacts quickly. It’s not exactly sensual when she rushes in and presses her lips to Lisa’s opening. There’s no time for that now, but there will be later. And Rose is right to react quickly.

The moment Lisa relaxes her pussy, stretched by my cock, my cum flows from her opening between Rose’s lips.

There’s a lot of cum. Fuck, there really is, like, a lot of cum.

It doesn't take long before Rose's mouth is full, and I almost think she's going to swallow reflexively. Then her cheeks fill and widen, but there's still more. Her eyes widen, and with a constant "Sorry. Sorry. I'm so sorry," Lisa continues to fill her mouth.

Finally, my thick cum dribbles from the corners of her mouth. Lisa hasn't even begun to push everything out. She stands there trembling, her cheeks flushed red, as my cum flows out of her and into another girl's body. It's so hot to watch what's happening, but also so fucking cute.

"It's so much," Lisa moans and giggles at the same time. "Sorry, it's so much." But Rose shakes her head, and hot, white cum, mixed with pussy slime, drips between her quivering breasts.

Finally, it's too much, and when it's all just flowing between Rose's breasts, she rises, her cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk in autumn. Lisa looks at her uncertainly, toes curled, pointing together, legs trembling and glistening with the massive "remainder" of cum running out of her. Rose caresses her body as a strand of cum and spit trickles down her chin between her lips, clinging stubbornly to it. Lisa, on the other hand, thinks she's doing something wrong as my cum drips between her tensed toes onto the floor and her feet, running down the sides of her thighs as well. So much cum. And I already feel full of energy again. I'm just really hungry. Very hungry. But that can wait.

Then Rose approaches Lisa. Lisa is about to assure her that she'll wipe up the cum on the floor when Rose grabs her shoulders and the back of her head and gently but firmly pulls her closer.

"Fuck yeah!" I groan in triumph as my girlfriend's lips touch. Lisa freezes, her eyes wide open, and she looks into Rose's. They exchange glances… look deep into each other's eyes. Then Lisa relaxes… and also raises her arms to Rose's head.

And then a spectacle unfolds before me that I hadn't even hoped to see, even with the MCD. Fuck, this is definitely better than washing it off in the shower…

Lisa and Rose close their eyes and tilt their heads. Their wet lips meet, and then Lisa opens her mouth.

Of course, there's too much cum, and some of it runs down her tender neck, between her breasts, and darkens the fabric of her shirt. Fuck, I didn't even see her tits! But I have time for that. And what's happening today can be repeated anytime. Because my life is perfect.

Just as perfect as the intense French kiss Lisa and Rose are now exchanging.

Their hands glide over each other's bodies, their legs press together, and Rose slides a knee between Lisa's legs so that the white fabric of her silk stockings is marinated in my cum.

Cum oozes from their mouths in a messy Picasso-esque flow down their necks. I can see the tendons playing in it, the two strands that form when they stretch and twist their hands. Rose leads, Lisa follows like a good girl. And she likes it. Her pink fingernails dig into my girlfriend's perfectly styled hair, and their lips play together as more and more cum trickles into Lisa's mouth. Together they taste me, the taste of my essence. They marinate their tongues in it, training their senses to my taste.

Then Rose grabs hold. Not hard, but firmly. She pulls on Lisa's hair, and the surprised girl gasps slightly. Rose is instantly there. Her lips hover very close to Lisa's, then they part.

"Shit... yes, girls... keep going..." It's so fucking cute and so fucking messy at the same time. And so much cum. Still. After all the cum on their bodies, it's like Lisa is struggling to keep it all in her mouth. But she manages. With difficulty. But she manages.

"Fuck yeah," Rose breathes as Lisa looks at her with wide eyes. Then Big Sister turns Little Sister's head toward me. "You like that, bro? Your two nasty little cum slut sisters sharing your cum?"

"You know the answer," I grin, feeling incredibly free.

"Hmmmm," Rose murmurs and turns Lisa back toward her. "Gimme." With that, she gets back on her knees in front of Lisa, and this time Lisa is ready and nasty enough to join in.

She leans over Rose, her hands on either side of her wide-open mouth, and lets go.

She's not as precise as Rose. A thick strand of cum, mixed with the spit of two incredible girls, lands on Rose's chin and Lisa's hands. it oozes trough her finger and over Rose's vervet skin. But Lisa ignores the mess and moves her head. The next load lands in Rose's open mouth, glides over her tongue into the dark red hole of her throat.

"Hmmmm..." my big sister moans, her eyes sparkling up at Lisa, who also has stars in her eyes. Now she likes to let go. Lisa leans even closer to Rose, getting even closer, and sticks out her pink, twitching tongue. A final strand of cum, mostly spit, lands in Rose's overflowing mouth. Then, with a "hmmmmah..." Lisa pounces on her sister-girlfriend and devours Rose in a steamy kiss battle.

"Hmmmm..." First, she tries to pull her partner to her feet to do the same, but Rose shakes her head, and instead of giggling, she squeezes out a strand of cum between her pursed lips. Then she pulls Lisa down onto her knees.

Instantly, the two are together again. They kiss, even more intensely than before. Lisa grabs Rose's cheek and holds her close, but Rose opens her mouth, places her hands beneath them, and releases a large gush of cum that spills from between the girls' lips. Between the white honey and the liquid saliva, I see their tongues dancing wildly together. Lisa and Rose lose themselves in their passion, moaning and groaning like depraved cumsluts, and I'm so proud that Lisa can let herself go.

But Rose isn't finished yet. She pulls away from Lisa, leaving a few thin, sticky strands between their upper and lower lips, connecting them. Then, as the strands break and Lisa giggles, Rose raises her hands and presses the remaining cum-kiss from her hands onto Lisa's face. At first, she recoils at the warm, sticky, thick film on her lower face, then she moans and opens her mouth wide. Cum and spit trickle down her upper lip and pool on her lower lip, running into her mouth and down its sides. Then Rose presses her face to Lisa's, hard, in a final kiss that envelops them both in a layer of cum while they rub themselves against each other.

Nasty? Yes. Their faces stick together, forming long, sticky strands between them, like pulling two pieces of paper apart, separated by glue.

But fucking cute? God damn yes. A thousand times yes.

And then Rose grab's her sister and on their knees, both messed up by cum, spit, drool and throaty slime, they crouch before me. Lisa looks at Rose and does what she does, opening her mouth as wide as she can, sticking out her tongue snd showing me their empty, messy, saliva-coated mouth and their pink and black holes of their twitching throats.

It's up to me to praise them, showing my girls what a great job the've done. And they did.

"Good girls," I say, smiling, making them beam. "Such good little cumsluts." Lisa giggles and Rose nudges her in the side. Lisa opens her mouth again while I look into them. Then I nod. Both girls close their mouths, look at each other... And burst out into happy, free, a bit naughty laughter.

---

"Finn?" Rose looks at me on the sofa.

"Hm?" She smiles shyly. Precious. In love.

“What are you thinking about?”

“Hm?” I turn away from the large, overpriced television in Lisa's Room. The late news is on. Something political that I should actually be interested in. But not today. Nothing matters today except Rose and Lisa and the perfect life they give me. Then I look at Rose.

“What are you thinking about right now?” she asks again. She's lying next to me, freshly showered, her fragrant hair falling cold and unpleasantly over my arm, which she's snuggled against. I couldn't be happier. Lisa is lying on my other side. We're lying on her sofa, where all of that begun. The room is dark and silent. We have the house for ourselves and I decided Rose and I would stay overnight. Sometime between the news about the Middle East and the crises in Europe, Lisa fell asleep in my arms, snuggling up to me with a faint smile and silent breaths. Her hair freshly grown and fragrant, nothing reminds anymore how nasty my e-girlfriend was not so long ago.

“What am I thinking about?” I ask, considering. But Rose shrugs.

“It’s okay,” she says, and the television casts a pleasant light on her perfect face. Perfect because she’s smiling. “It’s not that important.”

And Rose is right about that. I raise my arm, and she moves her head, pulls her cold, wet hair away from my arm, and purrs as I place my fingers on her neck to caress it. Yes. She’s right.

“It couldn’t get any better anyway.”

---

Message from the author:

Well, that was a big one. *Brushing arm over forehead. Phew.

One of my longest chapters, but also the only one I wrote in just one day. Thank God you voted for "Cum swap in mouth." I hadn't imagined it would be so erotic. Now I have to figure out what feelings Rose and Lisa have for each other. In case there's any confusion, at the end of the chapter, they both only love Finn. But feelings are definitely there for both of them. It's an interesting thought whether we'll soon have a "real" polyamorous relationship or if Finn will remain the center of it. Well. Love is complicated. So complicated that it can be both at the same time.

But I don't want to think about that yet. The immediate future is more important.

First, there is one single picture of Lisa I couldn't include but wanted to share. So that this chapter as at least one picture for you.

Next.

The general poll showed that Bella would be next, then Sonya. I'd like to elaborate on that a bit more.

Currently, I'm working on a plot structure for Arc II, which will further expand the story. New challenges. New girls. And above all... New dangers await the girls and Finn, as well as a kind of "adversary" that Finn and his girls must "defeat". No spoilers in this regard for a while. I'm really enjoying this, and the girls' storylines offer plenty of material that could be woven into an interesting backstory. It also connects several of the characters in a nice way. I'm holding back on details until I know more, but I envision different "approaches," all involving different characters.

A "date" with Bella. Featuring Heather and her family.

A secret mission for Rania. Featuring Lakota, Tana, and Miss Susan Webster.

A dilemma for Candice. (More on the dark side)

A crazy night for Sage and Sofia. Mind-bending shenanigans.

A "permanent position" for Sonya. Featuring Lynchwood Home and the Lynchwood Family.

I still need to figure something out for Ryan and Lynn and her long distance boyfriend.

Oh and, for all of you Lynchwood Family fans, Tammy, Michelle and Jasmine get each a own thread as well. So we will see them again the the story. So don't worry. ;) They all will get a Dilemma and new characters will be introduced as well.

So expect a poll chapter in the near future where we go into more detail in terms of the characters.