The three sisters

“Yes, oh, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my dirty pussy! Fuck me!” Mira shouted as the man on top of her kept pounding her cunt. She was lying on her back in the middle of a large luxurious double bed, her hands around her partner’s neck and her legs around his waist, keeping him from pulling away. She was getting close to her seventh orgasm for the night and the young and strong guardsman on top of her was more than happy to help her with it.

Lying on his back down on the floor right next to the bed was another city guard, this one middle aged. Fira, Mira’s older sister, was happily riding his unusually large and thick cock. As she bounced up and down on the rock-hard meat pole she once again thought that being a half-troll had its ‘advantages’. “Yes, yes, yes! So good! Yes!” She shouted in pleasure.

Ira, the oldest of the three whores, couldn’t follow her sisters’ example and shout because her mouth was currently busy sucking a nice big dick. She was on all four and was getting fucked by two brown-skinned brothers, both of which were also members of the city militia. One of them was fucking her pussy from behind while the other was busy fucking her mouth.

As all seven people in the room got closer to their climaxes their moans, groans and shouts got ever louder. Finally, at nearly the same time, they all came with deafening screams of raw lust and pleasure. The four men filled the three sisters with hot cum one last time before finally taking some much needed rest.

Fira got off of her partner, his huge tool slipping out of her and cum flowing out of her tight hole. She got on the bed and lied down not far from Mira and the young guardsman on top of her. Shortly after that Ira also got on the bed and lied down next to Fira while her two partners remained unmoving on the carpet-covered floor.

Several minutes later, when the men had recovered enough of their strength, all four guardsmen got up, put on their clothes, and quickly left the room. In their place entered the brothel’s owner, Madam Betha, a fat mature woman who had once been one of the brothel’s girls but had risen to being the new owner when the old one had died.

“Thank you for your hard work, girls. Here is the promised pay.” She said as she left the heavy bag with 1000 gold coins inside on the carpet near the bed. “Are you sure I can’t hire you permanently? All the clients love you…”

“Oh, I’m sure they do.” Ira chuckled. “Sorry, but no. We just needed some cash. Now that we have more than enough it’s time to go.” With that said the three sisters got off the bed, cleaned themselves somewhat, got dressed, and left the brothel, not forgetting to check and take the gold. Quickly they made their way back to the inn where they had rented a room, and got in their beds. It was past midnight when they fell asleep, but they would still get a few hours of rest, which was more than enough for them.

Ira was the first one to wake up in the morning. She was the oldest of the three and was an expert thief. In addition to that she was pretty good at haggling, saving them quite a lot of cash on many occasions. As she stretched in her bed she looked at her two sisters, peacefully sleeping in their beds.

Fira, the middle sister, was the second one to wake up. She was a warrior of considerable skill. She was also the most loud and aggressive of the three, which, from time to time, got them into trouble, but Ira had always been able to solve things. Unlike her sister Fira remained in bed, not wanting to get up just yet.

Mira was the youngest of the three, and the last one to wake up, as usual. She was the group’s mage, and she was quite skilled. Most of the time she was quiet and kept to herself, with sex being one of the exceptions, when she got just as loud as the other two. She was still an anal virgin, and thus was the only ‘virgin’ in the group. Another difference between Mira and her siblings was the fact that her tits were merely large while her sisters’ were very large. But she was as big a slut as her two siblings – she had turned 18 a little over a year ago, and since then had fucked more men and women than some people would meet for 10 years.

“So, now that we have enough money, what are we going to do?” Ira asked when she was certain that both Fira and Mira were awake.

“Well, it’s dangerous going there on our own, so we should try to get a few helpful companions.” Mira answered.

“Sounds good to me.” Fira agreed.

“Then that’s our next task – to find some competent help.” Ira decided as all three got up and started getting dressed.