"Don't worry, Mushroom, I'm not going to forget about you." Missy rolled over and pinned Riley on her back, straddling her. I was treated to another very enthusiastic makeout session, that ended with Riley moaning while Missy cupped both of her breasts through her shirt. I was shocked at how worked up Missy was tonight. I hesitated for a moment longer, then put my hand the small of on her back, then trailing my fingers upward. It was her turn to moan this time.
She looked toward me. "I think it's time."
"For?"
"It."
It? Oh. Oh! It! "Uh, umm, if you're sure."
Missy nodded. "Yeah, I'm sure. I've been thinking about it for a while, and now's the right time."
Oh shit! What do I do now? Uh. "I don't have any condoms on me, so."
Missy hesitated for a moment. That was something we both very much didn't want happening. We loved each other, but Missy had a pretty deep seated fear of unplanned pregnancies, and if her family history meant anything there was a good chance of twins. "Uh, well, maybe we cou-" her words were cut off by a gasp, and her hips thrust forward. It took me a moment to realize that Riley had slipped her hand down into Missy's pants during the conversation. Missy moaned in appreciation of her efforts, grinding up against Riley's hand as her breathing got harder.
I took the opportunity to wrap my arms around her from behind and pull her into a kiss. I explored her very firm stomach and chest with my hands as she shuddered from our combined attentions. It occurred to me that this was the first time I'd ever felt them without the bra and shirt in the way. Missy may have hated how small her breasts were, but I found absolutely nothing to complain about. Except perhaps my lack of extra hands. I'd just have to trust Riley to take care of the rest. And if the noises coming from Missy were any indication, she was doing an excellent job of it.
After a couple minutes, Missy groaned loudly and buckled forward, breaking our kiss. Her head coming to rest on Riley's chest as she gasped for breath in a way normally reserved for our most intense sparing practices.
She quietly whimpered when Riley withdrew her hand and brought it up to her mouth, slowly licking her fingers clean. Missy shuddered again at the display. "Don't worry, you finished ovulating about four days ago. Even the most extreme outliers leave you safe for at least a couple more weeks."
"You can tell that." Missy paused a moment to catch her breath. "Just by tasting me down there?"
"Actually, I could tell that just by kissing you. Body temperature, the taste of your skin relative to your normal diet. Anyone could do it with practice. Plus our cycles have been synchronized for over a year, now."
"So why'd you taste me like that?"
"Because guys are supposed to think stuff like that's sexy." She hesitated, and a blush formed. "I... liked the taste."
Missy snuggled up against Riley. "Well, we have a guy here to ask his opinion on the subject." She looked back toward me and reached between my legs, rubbing her hand back and forth a bit, though the suit meant I couldn't actually feel it. "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about you, or what we're going to do tonight."
A smile crept on to her face, the one that always meant trouble. She slowly started peeling Riley's uniform off her shoulders with her other hand, exposing the slightly younger girl's much larger breasts. It was then that I learned that Riley didn't wear clothes under her suit. She was also very thorough when she changed her hair color, which added a nice contrast as Missy's pale fingers trailing through the fuzz over her pussy. "So, which one of us do you want first?"
I froze like a deer in the headlights. Fuck. There are exactly zero right answers to this question.
"That's mean," Riley gave a halfhearted swat at Missy's leg, failing to hide her smile. "Besides, we both know it has to be you."
"Are you sure? I was just teasing, I don't mind if you get to go first. I know you would have been doing it a while ago if it weren't for my hangups getting in the way. You were waiting for me, so it's only fair that I be the one to wait now."
Riley, meanwhile, had started undressing Missy. Beneath the suit, she was wearing a simple white tank top and panties. "You were here first, you get to go first. I'm just happy to be able to share. Besides." Her smile became mischievous. "He'll last longer after he's cum the first time. I want mine to last."
Missy laughed. "I think I just got ripped off." Her eyes met mine. "Now are you going to join in, or just watch us girls have all the fun?"
Two of Missy's fingers slipped into Riley's visibly wet hole. She gripped Missy's hand and started giving instructions. "Over, uh, here a little. Yeah! A little deeper. Feel that ridge? Mmm, that's it, stay right there. And don't be afraid to push harder. You're not going to, uh, hurt me!" I suspected she may have exaggerated a bit for effect, but I didn't really care. Watching Riley arch her back as Missy slowly fingered her was intense. Meanwhile, I stood and started slipping the armor off.
Riley gripped Missy's hair and pulled her face down her breast. Missy got the idea immediately, and started sucking on Riley's nipple while they both watched me peel myself out of my armor and allowing it to fall to the floor. If it was possible for me to get any harder, the look of lust and pleasure on her face would have been what made it happen. I slipped the boxers down, exposing myself to them for the first time. Judging by their eyes, they liked what they saw. Hopefully. I moved forward, kneeling in front of the bed and kissing my way along Missy's inner thighs.
"Oh, so you want a taste, too?" Her legs spread for me, and I was treated to my first up close look at her pussy. I had nothing in memory to compare the scent to, and moisture glistened on the light blonde hair that covered her lips. I tentatively ran my tongue along the slit, testing the waters. I couldn't say I enjoyed the taste, but it didn't bother me. And the soft gasp it elicited from Missy was thrilling. I pushed in more, pressing my mouth against her pussy and my tongue as deep as I could make it go. Her hips pushed forward, and the hand that wasn't fingering Riley gripped my hair.
I lapped at her juices for a while, enjoying her sounds of pleasure. Riley was right, I probably wouldn't last long once the main event started, and this was as good a way as any to make sure she wasn't disappointed by our first time together. I loved her too much to make her first time anything less than the best I could. I felt another hand grip my hair, at the back of my neck. The angle alone let me know it was Riley's, and she was guiding my head.
I followed the hint, and shifted up slightly, my mouth going from inside Missy's pussy to the top. I sucked softly on her nub, and she actually screamed her pleasure. If she said any words they were lost to me thanks to her pleasure and the legs clamped hard around my head.
"Oh god. Please stop, I can't take any more."
I followed Missy's instructions, looking at Riley for a second. Her glance said it all, she wanted Missy to enjoy this every bit as much as I did. She beckoned with a finger for me to come up. I crawled up between Missy's legs, adding my own interpretation by kissing my way up Missy's beautiful body. Her abs were well defined, but not grotesquely so, the body of someone who cares about themselves and works hard to stay in shape. She was still breathing hard when I got up to her breasts. Riley joined me there, sucking on one nipple while I took the other and rolled it between my tongue and teeth.
"You two just don't quit, do you?" Missy mumbled, gripping both our heads with her hands. "I love you and your enthusiasm, but I really need a breather. Just for a few minutes, okay?"
"Okay," Riley agreed. She then drew me into a soft kiss. It wasn't even really a kiss, so much as her using her mouth to massage mine. A welcome reprieve from the soreness spreading through my jaw.
* * *
Amelia bonus scene: Riley
Missy lay there panting, catching her breath from the most powerful climax she'd ever experienced. Between my stimulation of her breasts and Theo's tongue on her labia and clit, we hit enough erogenous zones to beat anything she could do on her own.
I slid down next to her, feeling slightly empty at the loss of her fingers inside my own sex. Her inexperience showed; I hadn't climaxed. Still, I loved her and was happy to see her happy.
Theo appreciatively kissed his way up Missy's sleek, muscular stomach. He stopped for a bit at her breasts, suckling her erect nipples.
I ran my hand between hers and Theo's stomachs as they pressed together. His musculature was heavier, less lean, than Missy's. A different sort of body built through a different set of exercises; both works of art. I slid my hand up to squeeze the breast Theo wasn't focused on. My powers, unfair as they were, gave me a map of her biology and every sensitive zone. If I wanted to, I could make her cum just with the breast play, and I already planned to do exactly that, some other night.
I touched Theo's ear, pushing him upwards; he was still a teenage boy, and a virgin at that. Without my guidance it would be awkward fumbling that lasted only minutes. This world would burn before I'd allow that.
Theo took the hint, moving the rest of the way up. He ran his lips against Missy's in the soft but passionate way that I loved so much about him. She kissed back, more insistently, another of those differences that made them both beautiful.
"Mmm..." Missy moaned, bringing her arms up around Theo's broad back. Then she started giggling.
"Are you okay?" Theo's face was a mix of confusion and fear of inadequacy.
"Yeah, but I can, umm, taste myself, on your mouth." Missy's blush went down as far as her nipples. It was adorable, but I knew better than tell her that. Her heart pumped with her conflicting emotions.
I snuggled up against her and ran my tongue along her ear before whispering. "See, I told you you're delicious."
Missy smiled and turned her head to look at me. "I guess it's okay." I smiled, waiting patiently as she wrestled with her own inner thoughts. Hesitantly, without taking her eyes off mine, she brought her hand up to her mouth and drew her middle finger into her mouth. Relaxing, she licked it along with her pointer and ring fingers, the ones she'd had inside me not long ago. "I... I think I like yours better."
My vaginal muscles clenched with arousal and desire. So hot. I ached to jump her, and part of me both loved and hated Theo for not putting it in her, already. "I wouldn't have it any other way." I kissed Missy and bit her bottom lip. I tugged it as I drew my mouth away from her; she liked that sort of treatment.
She looked at Theo. "So. I guess it's time."
"We don't have to, if you don't want," Theo offered.
"Riley, I think our boyfriend needs a doctor. It can't be biologically possible for anyone to be this nice." She wrapped her arms and legs around Theo. She wasn't even half his size, but it was clear from their language who was in charge. "Don't you dare back out now. I want this. I need you to f..." she hesitated, glancing in my direction. "Make love to me."
I reached down between them, finding Theo's shaft. Watching them watch each other, I lined it up and pressed his glans up against her labia. Nature handled the rest, but I kept my fingers on the man I loved while he sank into the woman I loved. She groaned softly, taking all eight inches in a single smooth motion. I bit my lip and blinked.
"Hey!" Missy's hand came up, cupping my face. "Why are you the one crying? Shouldn't that be me? Speaking of, that didn't hurt at all, what's with that?"
I wiped my eyes. "Most girls don't have hymens to lose by the time they have sex. As long as it's done gently and at an appropriate age, there shouldn't be much discomfort for most women. Yes, some do have an unusually thick hymen that doesn't simply disolve with age, but the idea that it always hurts the first time is just a myth." I had all kinds of theories on why that myth perpetuated itself, but it didn't seem like the time to bring them up.
Theo's hand went up to my face as well, cupping the other cheek. "But why are you crying?"
Missy looked upset now. "Is this because I went first? Jealousy? Because if it is, we can stop a-"
"No!" I surprised myself with the emotion. "It's not that at all." I searched for the words that could explain everything; I found my words of wisdom; something I heard said years ago, now. "We're partners, hat means we're automatically on the same team no matter what."
Missy smiled, pushing softly up against Theo. "Mmm, yeah. All three of us, forever."
The roadblocks gone, Theo started rocking slowly back and forth inside Missy. "I love you." He kissed me first, soft and gentle just like I liked it. Even when he was inside Missy, he made me feel loved and safe. Missy's hand slid down, finding and gripping my left breast. She squeezed, her pleasure overtaking her senses. It was wonderful, but it wouldn't last much longer; wouldn't last long enough without my help.
I moved away, then put my hands on Theo's shoulders. "I have a suggestion. Roll onto your back."
Missy's face lit up; she caught on first. "Oh, that sounds."
Theo didn't argue, laying down. I took another look at his gorgeous body while Missy climbed on top of him. This time, she was the one who grabbed his shaft. "God, I can't believe I got this inside me. That didn't stop her from straddling his legs and guiding it back inside her.
Theo groaned beneath her. "You have no idea how beautiful you are." His hands went to her hips, digging his fingers into her flesh. Missy set a much faster pace than Theo would have by nature, gasping as she bounced on top of him.
It still wasn't going to be enough. I pressed myself on her from behind, my breasts crushed up against and my hands went to both her breasts. They were smaller than mine, but so much firmer and perkier.
I pressed my hips against her, as if I was doing her from behind. My clit ground against her ass, a pleasure that might be enough to bring me to climax in a bit. I ran my tongue along her ear. "Do you like that? Do you like him f-fucking you with that big cock?"
She rocked back harder, pushing against me as she moaned. "Yes! I love him fucking me! I love both of you!"
Drat. I hadn't expected her to say that out loud. Theo thrust up harder inside her, he was mere moments from climax and Missy still hadn't reached her peak. I squeezed her breasts harder, adding a level of pain to the stimulation I was putting her through.
"Maybe later I'll fuck you, too." It wouldn't be hard at all to do, give me a few hours and we could all experience everything the other was feeling... maybe some day. "But for now." I moved away and started kissing down her spine.
