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Compendium IIIThat morning at the school entrance, the school was loaded with an intrinsic mix of envy and desire as mothers gathered to drop off their children.
While a small part of the parents were leaving their kids and heading to work, most of them were women, for whom the activity took on social event nuances.
Most of the mothers were aware of me. Unlike the rest of the fathers who leave their kids, I take care of Bastián quite a bit: there are few opportunities where I don't bend down and hug my son, advising him to behave during the day or simply listening to his worries. That's the part that melts the hearts of the other mothers.
What really made them fall for me was something legendary: during last year's parents' meeting, I swam a kilometer in the Olympic pool, so from then on, I earned the nickname super dad or ultra dad, with a fit physique that confirmed the rumors, since I lack a beer belly.
What cemented that rumor is the fact that Bastián is the youngest member of the school's swimming team, so it's not hard for me to revolutionize the female hormones around me.
And as a consequence of this, the girls have gained a reputation as the golden trio.
These three blessed beauties, with bodies forged by the same Greek gods, are the only women I interact with at school, since they're the mothers of my son's closest friends.
For the few fathers who left their kids, the appearance of these three beauties presented a landscape for the eyes.
Emma's golden hair made her look like a voluptuous angel, wearing a short skirt and a white shirt, clearly not wearing a bra.
Emma, with her modern haircut and darker skin, seemed like a true Amazonian warrior, wearing a bralette that revealed her generous bust and short pants that highlighted her very rounded rear.And finally, the princess of excellence, Isabella, wearing a red sleeveless top and a tight leather skirt with boots, was the ultimate fantasy for any married man.When the bell rang, our sons ran towards their classes.The eyes popped out of my sockets just by looking at them while they surrounded me. The friendly rivalry between them was captivating. Each one of them sought my attention, whether with subtle touches or evasive smiles. The atmosphere was charged with a great sexual tension and some parents took their time to look on with envy and fascination.
The first to speak was Aisha.
Do you know what we have planned for you, darling? she whispered in my ear, her warm and seductive breath brushing against my earlobe.
My heart raced as I nodded. The idea of sharing a morning with Aisha and Emma at the same time was an opportunity that few men could reject.
Get ready, sweetheart! Aisha purred, lightly squeezing my arm. It will be quite an experience!
I looked at Emma, who gave me a flirtatious wink, and then at Isabella, who looked at me with a dog's humor.
What am I going to do now? she started again, making herself the victim. They're all going together and leaving me completely alone.
We knew she was faking it. We all knew that Isabella wanted a piece of cake. She looked at me with hopeful eyes.
Don't even think about it! I replied curtly. Seriously, being with you three together will be my death.
But you'd die happy! Aisha interrupted with a mocking tone.
We all laughed, but somehow they understood.
Oh, please, Izzie, be reasonable! Emma begged. I told you yesterday was your turn alone. Now it's our turn.
Besides, Aisha added. Think about the potential: This time, it's your turn to stay out, but the next two times, you'll be with us.
The four of us looked at each other just as stunned by Emma's words...
Come on, girls! You must have thought about it and this is how things are going. - Aisha said honestly.
Emma and Isabella tried to hide their smiles, but Aisha was right: now that they knew the threesomes between... We were an option, the three of them felt curious about exploring it.
Even so, I managed to talk to Isabella.
-Izzie, I know. It's complicated. -I said, taking her hands and looking at her eyes. -To be honest, not even I am that convinced because the three of you are already hard to handle alone...
The three of them smiled, feeling a little proud of themselves.
-But like Aisha told you, I'll compensate you. I promise. -I said in a warm and honest tone.
Isabella's arrogant smile returned.
>I hope you do. I'll demand it! You'll hold me to my word! -the brunette finally agreed.
Emma advanced and gave her a hug.
>Thanks, Izzie! We'll tell you everything! -Emma promised while hugging her friend.
We separated and Emma and Aisha followed me to my truck.
>Do you know? I've always wondered where they go when it's their turn. -Aisha asked Emma, who sat in the backseat.
>Well, not all of us have the luck of living a stone's throw from school. -Emma responded playfully.
-Don't worry, Aisha. I'm sure you'll like it. -I said, putting my hand on her thigh.
When we arrived at the hotel, a funny situation presented itself at the reception. Aisha's expectations were confirmed, since the local we chose is quite picturesque and modest, just like we three like.
However, the administrator's expression of surprise was evident when he saw me not only with Emma but also with Aisha.I left speechless... or It was mouth to mouth. - Explained Emma, as I felt being stabbed in the back. - He is so good in bed that I told my friend and the woman he came with yesterday, also my other friend, so we'll see each other more often.Aisha gave a timid glance at the administrator, confirming Emma's words. Then, he looked at me, making me feel shame as usual.
But when entering the bedroom, both jumped on me desperately. Emma kissed me instantly, while Aisha went straight to my pants.
Oh my God! Your cock is enormous! - she said with eyes shining in admiration, finding it bigger than I remembered.
I managed to get away from Emma's kisses.-No, it's not! - I replied with vehemence.
Emma understood what happened to me instantly...
He is... a little conscious of his size...
-But come on, Em, you have to agree with me. - Aisha insisted. - Marco's cock is so long and thick that we can easily share it.
-I think you're right. - Emma agreed, kneeling down and also starting to kiss my cock.
While Aisha was sucking the tip and Emma was licking my testicles, I felt like I was in heaven.
The two of them were attending to my rod. My cock felt so long and thick that Emma and Aisha could kiss it as much as they wanted and their lips would never meet. But then Emma moved to the tip, her face full of ecstasy.
Even my semen tasted delicious. The idea of tasting my seed, looking at me, was the ultimate challenge. Emma was in charge of the tip, licking and kissing it, making my groans louder.
And that's what distinguished me from David, Aisha's husband: self-control.
No matter how much pleasure I felt, I could hold back, extending the pleasure to my partner's limit. During the first times, Aisha would regret feeling five, six, or eight orgasms, while I only felt one. But it didn't matter. As long as Aisha enjoyed it, it was worth it.
And because of that, I became her obsession. Feeling my cock inside them became a necessity, which is why Emma and her friends constantly masturbated, longing to feel my discharges and my cock.
For the three friends, there were no holes left unexplored. They had all given themselves to me and enjoyed it. For Aisha, if anal sex with David was once a week, with me it was every time I saw her.
I found that my cock was thick and juicy and that my rhythm was excellent. Although it was painful at first, I had the experience to make it pleasant.
While Emma and Aisha was massaging my rod, both of them stayed in front of my tip, tongue out. Both wanted to be fed by my juices. They wanted to swallow my juices.
Feeling my hot white semen impacting their faces was a dream come true for both. Once I finished, Emma and Aisha looked at each other, greedily licking the other's semen stains and waiting, deciding who would be the first to mount me.
It was time to take me to the bedroom. Both women offered themselves to me, lying down on the bed. Aisha and Emma smiled at each other, realizing my complicated gaze as I tried to decide who I wanted to be with first.Emma, with her pale skin and golden hair, seemed like a tempting angel. Her round and seductive breasts were captivating, her eyes looking at me enthusiastically.
On the other hand, Aisha's darker complexion and exotic beauty captivated me, her enormous tear-drop shaped breasts and hourglass figure were a testament to her attractiveness.I deeply sighed and jumped between them, kissing both until I could decide. There was no doubt that Emma was fascinated by my kisses, while Aisha's desperation focused on my cock.As I started moving inside Aisha, I kept kissing Emma, with one of my hands exploring her wet hole. Emma had white eyes from the pressure of my hand on one of her breasts.
Our bodies moved in harmony, sounds of our moans and sighs echoing off the walls. One of Aisha's hands made its way to my ass, while Emma's hand joined hers, both squeezing tightly as they shared the sensation of my powerful thrusts.
My attention varied, my mouth moving from Aisha to Emma, sharing kisses and sighs of desire. The connection between the three of us grew stronger, as we became a mass of limbs and passion.Emma's moans intensified as my expert fingers danced inside her, making her feel close to orgasm. Aisha watched with a mix of envy and excitement, her own pleasure growing within her.
And then it was as if it were a silent agreement that both reached my mouth, eager to savor the other through my kisses. Aisha felt the warmth expanding within her, not just from physical contact but from the intimate connection we shared.
Our breathing grew more agitated, our movements more urgent. As I pressed against Aisha's stomach, Emma's body began to convulse, her orgasm coursing through her. When the wave of pleasure reached Aisha, she also came, her cries of ecstasy echoing throughout the apartment as we shared the intensity of our climax.
It was a moment that transcended normal sex, a moment where our souls combined, leaving us breathless and entwined with each other after the session.
In the meantime, we kissed to separate, both Aisha and Emma surprised to see my still erect penis, ready for another assault. It's something that always surprises them.
-I'm sorry, Aisha.
-Why? -she asked, her eyes confused.
-Because Emma and I were kissing. -I replied with shame. -I'm sorry, I barely paid attention to you.
Emma couldn't help but laugh, her cheeks red from recent activity.
Oh well! -She said, placing her hand on my shoulder. -We both wanted it.
Aisha studied my face with a mischievous smile playing on her lips.
You know I'll make it up to you! -She said in a Soft and sensual voice.
Emma bit her lip while mounting me on my back.
Why don't you give us what we want? Suggested Aisha, given the circumstances. You kiss me and both of us enjoy you.
Feeling Emma was fabulous. I was enjoying being the center of attention in this passionate sandwich.
While Emma slid over my rod, I could feel pleasure coursing through her body. The sensation of satiety was impressive and she let out a deep sigh as my hips began to move. Our kisses with Aisha became hotter, my body exploring her curves with desperation. Meanwhile, Emma watched us attentively, swaying her waist, her desires renewed at seeing us together.The room filled with the sweet symphony of moans, the essence of our lust permeating the air. As my tongue danced with Aisha's, my fingers found her clitoris, stimulating and playing with it, maintaining the pace I kept with Emma.
Emma approached us, her hot breath on Aisha's neck, whispering dirty words in her ear, adding more intensity to the moment. The three of us moved rhythmically, lost in our own world of pleasure and lust.
My cock was an unstoppable force, stretching Emma to the limits of her resistance. Yet, she wanted more, her hips moving to find my thrusts.
Aisha watched as Emma's face contorted in ecstasy, feeling her lust exploding through the air. Without hesitation, she leaned forward and captured one of Emma's breasts with her mouth, sucking and biting it delicately.
The sensations were too much for Emma, who came out with a huge scream, her entire body trembling around my cock.
Feeling her contractions, I couldn't hold back for much longer. I let out a guttural moan as I filled her again with my seed, the sensation taking me beyond the limit and just a few seconds later, Aisha joined us.
The three of us collapsed on the bed, panting and exhausted. Our bodies were sticky with sweat and semen, but nobody cared. We were euphoric, united together by our shared experience.
Do you see? Now that was worth waiting for. – Emma whispered, her gaze smiling while her lips were searching for mine once again. Aisha nodded, her body still shaking from the aftershocks of her orgasm. >And it will only get better from here on out. - She said, her voice firm with certainty. I laughed, feeling exhausted. -I'm going to need a break. – I told them with a tired voice. Both of them laughed, resting their heads on my chest as we recovered our breath. Aisha couldn't believe that the clock on the alarm clock already marked 12:17 pm. We had been making love for almost 3 hours. And yet, we managed to untangle ourselves again, although my penis looked a little smaller but swollen and appetizing. I imagine it's time for our shower, right? – Emma asked, biting her lip. Both women dragged me to the bathroom, my hands exploring their delicious curves and secrets with complete freedom. But it was clear that Aisha was in love with my penis, then she started devouring it again, while Emma was in love with my lips. Noticing Emma's heat growing as she rubbed her crotch, Aisha's desires began to surpass hers... >F**k my ass! – Aisha begged, masturbating herself viciously. Aisha leaned against the wall, noticing how my penis hardened like a steel saber. Next to her, Emma adopted a similar position, rubbing her friend's bum. I started breaking into Aisha's tight grip, reviving a forgotten pleasure for months. Next to her, Emma was also clamoring while my fingers made their way through her ass.
I felt like the master and owner of them. Aisha felt great satisfaction when she felt my thick cock opening its way through her tight bum. Unlike David, there was no comparison for her. My penis was superior in all possible aspects to that of her husband.While I was whipping her against the wall, Aisha's breasts were shaking like gelatin against the fresh ceramic bathroom, making her feel like my particular slut.
On the way back to school, she would confess that she would have been thrilled to suck my cock dry, happy to be fucked savagely and give me her bum whenever I asked.
While giving it harder, Aisha's burning asshole was getting hotter and deeper, and she thought she would do anything to make me happy, as long as she promised to feel my penis again.
When our moans joined Emma's, Aisha felt like she had reached divinity, while my cock injected harder and deeper into her majestic and enormous cock (her words), making her almost drool with pleasure.
And when I finally came deep inside her, Aisha achieved an extended and orgasmic nirvana, a sensation she had never felt before.
As we rested, Emma and I kissed each other, our sweet and tender passion.
But just as Aisha was starting to feel like a forgotten toy, I took her hand and helped her stand up, taking her by the waist and kissing her with the same passion I saw.
-Thanks, girls! You were amazing! - These were my humble and reassuring words of encouragement.
And it was then that Aisha realized what she had talked about with Emma the previous afternoon was true: being with two women at once was exhausting.Next post
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