The OF Girl Ch. 171-180

"OK," you grinned. The three of you were quickly in position, and you were fucking Gemma.

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"I don't know if I can move," Gemma groaned.

She was face down again on the bed, laid flat. Sabrina was on top of her but facing the other direction as she'd been tonguing Gemma's ass again as you'd been fucking her from behind and then swapping down to get a blowjob from Gemma before sliding back up into Sabrina. It had been another one of those 'this is hot, but not as functional' moments that was more about the power and the visual than it was the actual steady pleasure.

You were leaning back against the headboard of the bed, your legs splayed open and your deflated cock clean but spent for now. Sabrina was resting her face sideways on Gemma's plentiful ass like a pillow.

"Have I told you two that you're both amazing sexual dynamos, and I'm desperately in love with you?" you asked them.

"Prove it," Sabrina grunted. "Water."

"Yeah," Gemma chuckled, shifting and rolling Sabrina off of her but turning to quickly become the little spoon to the other girl. "Prove it."

"OK," you sighed and got off the bed.

Both of them had come several more times over the last hour and a half. You stepped in a wet spot right off the edge of the bed and couldn't be sure if it had been from that first time Sabrina had squirted, or the third when she'd had her ass hanging off the edge of the bed and you'd been fucking her hard while she made out with Gemma.

Your Australian girlfriend seemed to have gotten over all squeamishness she'd had about being intimate with Sabrina altogether at this point.

"Two waters, coming up," you said as you searched for your briefs.

"Go naked," Gemma prompted you. "Maybe you'll run into Becca again."

"Heh. If she propositions you like last time, you should fuck her," Sabrina said.

You snorted a laugh.

"You can," Gemma said. "Just for a minute. If you want."

You stopped and stood up, raising an eyebrow at both of them. "You think that's a good idea?"

"No," Gemma said. "But it would be hot."

"I think you're more cockdrunk than I am," Sabrina laughed, kissing her on the cheek.

"I think the proper term would be cumdrunk," Gemma said. "I did swallow a load and eat one out of you, Sabrina."

"Fair, but still. I was joking and you weren't," Sabrina said.

Gemma shifted a little. "OK. You both make good points. No fucking Becca unless she agrees to come in here and eat us both out, too."

"You really are cumdrunk," you laughed, stepping over and leaning down to kiss her. Then you kissed Sabrina to keep things even.

"Fine, no sex with Becca period," Gemma sighed. "You'll just have to get us our water, then come back and fuck us more."

"Gem, darling," Sabrina said. "I think maybe we could pace ourselves. We've got two more days of sex to go this weekend."

That made Gemma bark a laugh. "Good point," she said.

You left them giggling and talking, heading out to the kitchen in nothing but a single sock - you weren't sure when the other one had even come off. You grabbed three glasses and started filling them up at the sink when you heard feet padding behind you.

"So, are you and your sluts finished for the night, or am I going to be tortured for another hour?" Lucy asked from the doorway.

Chapter 178

"Fuck," you said, grabbing for a towel and covering your dick.

"What the fuck?" Lucy replied, realizing you were naked. "Fucking pervert, why the fuck are you walking around like that?"

"Because it's almost two in the morning and the last time I did it, it wasn't an issue with your roommates."

"Well, I'm not a fucking perv like them or you," Lucy scoffed. "And Ilive here."

"If you just leave for a second, I'll get our water and be out of your way," you said.

"Fine!" Lucy said and left the kitchen.

You sighed heavily and turned back to the counter, filling up the last glass for you, Gemma and Sabrina and gathering them up in both hands carefully. Coming around the corner, you almost ran right into Lucy all over again. "What the hell? I thought you were going to your room."

"I thought you were covering yourself up!" Lucy said. And then she took a long glance at your cock and blinked in surprise.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," you said to your ex.

"I wasn't- Fuck you!" she said.

"Lus, we didn't fuck in high school, and we're not fucking now," you said and walked past her. "Thanks but no thanks."

"That's not what I meant!" Lucy shouted after you. "Uggh!"

You didn't even make it halfway down the hallway before the door at the end of the hall opened and Becca stuck her head out. She took one look at you, and Lucy behind you, and barked a laugh and ducked back inside. Charlotte immediately took her place and looked at you and very pointedly at your cock and made a 'pretty nice' face and winked. Then she yelped and grabbed at her top, which two Becca hands had started to pull up to try and flash you. She ducked back into the room and there was scolding and giggling as the door shut.

Once you were back in Gemma's room you sighed heavily, looking at Gemma and Sabrina both asleep, naked on top of the cover and in each other's arms.

"Well, I guess you weren't actually that thirsty," you mumbled. You set the glasses of water on the bedside table and drained one for yourself, then looked at the bed again trying to decide who you wanted to spoon up behind. The best spot, the middle, wasn't available since they were practically hugging each other.

In the end you spooned up behind Gemma since she was closer and her ass was looking particularly nice. You yanked a blanket off of a nearby chair and carefully tucked the three of you in, though your feet stuck out the bottom, and draped your arm across them both.

"Love you," you said quietly into the darkness. Neither of them replied they were so out.

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"Mmm, fuck," you groaned as you were jostled awake.

"Sorry," Sabrina whispered. It was dark and she was somewhere above and to the side of you, climbing over you and Gemma.

"Wha-?" Gemma muttered, also waking up. It was still late, you'd maybe only been asleep for an hour.

"Sorry!" Sabrina said again. "I just needed that water."

"Bedside table," you muttered.

"Pass me one, please," Gemma said, holding out her hand as she rolled to face and reach over you. Both girls got their drinks and you rolled onto your back, watching them naked in the dark.

"That's good," Sabrina sighed. "But I feel sticky and kinda gross."

"Shower?" Gemma offered.

"Can we all fit?" Sabrina asked.

"It'll be tight," Gemma said.

"Mmmm," you groaned in complaint. "I was sleeping."

"Are you sure you don't want both of your loving girlfriends to wash you, baby?" Sabrina said, getting close and kissing you on the cheek.

"We promise to be extra sexy once we're clean too," Gemma said, kissing your other cheek and rubbing your chest.

You took a deep breath and nodded. "I'm up, I'm up."

The three of you didn't bother with clothes despite your run-in with Lucy, which you told them about once you'd piled into the washroom and started the shower water heating up. Both of them thought it was funny, but also felt a little bad about thrusting you out there and making her uncomfortable in her own apartment. The three of you decided that you'd spend the rest of the weekend at one of your other apartments to give her some space, and next time you're around you would make an apology gesture.

Then you were in the shower, and you had the delight of helping soap down two beautiful women with very different bodies. None of you particularly wanted sex at the moment, but the teasing was heavy and the light amount of groping and oral got each of your engines running. You, in particular, got the royal treatment with a quick double blowjob and a titfuck from Gemma while Sabrina massaged your scalp.

With you hard and them sporting stiff nipples, drying off became a game of grabass, and it chased back into Gemma's room until the three of you were under the covers.

"Now this is right," you hummed happily as your girls settled in on either side of you.

"It is," Sabrina agreed.

"I dunno," Gemma said. "I kinda like when his penis is wedged between my ass cheeks and his arms are around me."

"You're just looking forward to getting your ass split open tomorrow," Sabrina teased quietly. "Though I know what you mean about falling asleep in his arms."

"I'm right here, you know," you said.

"We know," Gemma chuckled softly.

"We just like talking about you, and you like listening to us," Sabrina said.

"True," you said and squeezed them both a little closer to you. "Love you both."

"Love you too, baby," Sabrina said as she snuggled in.

Gemma edged herself up a bit more and kissed the corner of your lips. "Love you most."

"That's debatable," Sabrina grumbled sleepily.

You kissed Gemma back lightly on the cheek, then Sabrina on top of her head since that was what you could reach. "No bickering," you said, starting to fall asleep. "I- mmm-"

"Shh, love," Gemma whispered. "Just get your rest."

Chapter 179

"Morning, studly," Becca said as she barged into the washroom while you were taking a piss.

Now, the thing about taking a piss in the morning after waking up squeezed between two beautiful, naked women is that it doesn't really matter how much sex you had the night before, you're going to wake up hard. And pissing with a hard-on is, well, not the easiest. And now that you had started, there wasn't much stopping it so you couldn't exactly cover it up.

"I swear I locked that door," you said, trying your best to be as casual about things as Becca was. At least this time you were wearing your briefs even if your dick was out.

"Oh, probably. It just doesn't work super well," Becca said. "Charlotte's called the Super like four times about it and we just gave up." She was in that tight tank top and panties, but that soon changed as she peeled off her top while she walked behind you and reached into the shower to turn on the water.

"Becca?" you asked in surprise.

"Oh, calm down," she said, patting you on the back. "We've seen each other naked already. I just need a shower and you're almost done."

It was true, the last drops squeezing out and you gave yourself a shake before putting it away. The tent in your briefs wasn't quite as lewd as just having it out.

"Hey, I didn't say you had to cover up," Becca said, waiting for the shower to heat up.

"Becca, I like you, but you're just a little crazy," you said and shifted over to the sink to wash your hands.

"I'll take that as a compliment," she laughed. Then Beca bent over and pulled her panties down, her bare ass pointing at you for a moment. She climbed into the shower and looked over. "You want to join me?"

"Yes, but no," you told the truth.

"Promise you'll enjoy it," she smirked.

"You're a teasing bitch," you chuckled.

"Just the tip, baby. Promise," she teased you. "Or we could do it the Mormon way and just soak. I hear that doesn't even count as sex."

"Careful what you wish for, last night the girls were joking about letting me take you up on that kind of offer."

"Really?" she laughed. She grabbed her tits and shook them at you. "Too bad it was just a joke."

"One of these days you're going to make an offer you can't back up, Becca," you said.

"Fair. But I don't welch, John," she grinned while grabbing her shampoo. "Now, are you planning on watching my entire shower and jerking off, or should I close the shower curtain so we don't get water everywhere?"

"Good morning, Becca," you said as you slipped out of the bathroom.

"Morning, studly," she said again.

Back in Gemma's room you shut the door behind you and went back to the bed, planning on climbing in between the girls again, but Sabrina blinked her eyes open as you approached and rolled over, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue.

"Really?" you asked.

"Uh-huh," she hummed quietly without closing her mouth.

You stripped off your briefs and fed her your cock and she started sucking on you softly. Gemma eventually woke up and saw what was happening, scooting closer up behind Sabrina and leaning up for a morning kiss.

"You never mentioned the washroom door didn't lock properly," you said.

"Please don't tell me Lucy barged in on you," Gemma sighed.

"Becca," you said.

"Oh, that's fine," she shrugged.

"Well, she came in, stripped naked for the shower and offered for me to join her," you said.

"She would," Gemma shook her head with a smirk.

"Do you remember what you said last night?" you asked.

Gemma frowned. "No, what?"

Sabrina pulled off your dick long enough to laugh. "Gem, you really were cumdrunk, weren't you?"

"We joked about that sort of thing last night and you said I should go for it and fuck her if she offered," you filled in.

"Oh, shit," Gemma groaned. "Jesus, you do something to my brain, love."

"I didn't do anything," you said, tugging her back up with a finger under her chin to kiss her again as Sabrina started sucking you again.

"Thank you," she sighed. "I mean, it wouldn't be the end of the world, but you're ours. I should talk to her about laying off those jokes."

Sabrina decided she was hungrier for food than cum, so the three of you decided breakfast was more important than finishing a blowjob. It left you horny as hell, but you had a suspicion that the two of them liked you that way.

You dressed casually out of the clothes in your bag, and Sabrina did the same out of her overnight bag, while Gemma slipped on cotton pyjama pants and a t-shirt without a bra on.

"That's hot," Sabrina said, reaching over and poking Gemma's unsupported tit.

"Stop," Gemma giggled.

"What? When I go braless you can barely tell," Sabrina said. "I think it's hot to see your shirt clinging to your boobs like that."

"Come on, you two," you said, ushering them towards the door. "I stopped getting a blowjob for this, so let's get some food."

"Fine, fine," Sabrina said. "If we have to, Daddy."

"Hey," you said, pulling her back towards you and lifting her up into a kiss. "Bratty Sabrina got spanked out last night."

"OK," she nodded, smiling softly and hugging you. "Love you, baby."

You set her down and took Gemma into your arms as well, kissing her deeply. "And I think your boobs look great like that, too," you smirked.

"Maybe I should get you a banana hammock at the mall today, see how you like dangling out," Gemma teased you.

The three of you headed out of her room to the kitchen and Gemma fetched you all bowls and her big box of Cinnamon Toast Crunch. It wasn't nearly as hearty or healthy a breakfast as last time, but it was already ten in the morning and you were heading for the mall where a food court lunch was awaiting you.

"So," Becca said as she joined you in the kitchen and headed for the fridge. "Rowdy night last night, huh?"

Gemma winced. "I thought we kept it down. You didn't hear us much, did you?"

"Well, no," Becca shrugged. "I mean, other than the fact that someone named 'Daddy' blew one of your minds. And at least one of you squirted, quote, 'like a tsunami.'" Then she glanced at you. "Nice work, Daddy."

"Ugh," you groaned, leaning your head down to rest it on the table. You were never going to escape this pet name.

Chapter 180

"Alright, here's the deal," Gemma said, holding your hand as she pulled you into the mall. "We're heremostly for you, but that means we're also here for us."

"See, that was about as clear as mud," you laughed.

"He's not wrong, Gem," Sabrina said. She was walking on your other side, as usual, with her arm hooked in yours. "What she means is that for every two stores we go and pick clothes for you to try on, we're going to go into a store and try things on for you to see."

"What kind of stores?" you asked, a grin spreading across your face.

"All sorts," Gemma said and kissed you on the cheek. "And yes, that includes Victoria's Secret."

"And Hot Topic," Sabrina said. "If there's one here."

"Alright, lead away, oh fairy girlfriends," you said. "But I do have to work within a budget."

"Oh, baby," Sabrina said. "No. Today, you can buy us lunch, but we're covering all the clothes."

"By we she means she," Gemma stage whispered. "I'm on a budget, too."

"Sabrina, I can't just let you spend your money on me like that," you said. "We agreed that we weren't going to do that to each other."

Sabrina rolled her eyes and pulled out her phone. She quickly opened up her OnlyFans tab and showed you her current income for the month. "That's like, three-quarters because of you," she said. "So today, I'm Sugarmomma, OK?"

The number was almost absurd. If things kept going like they were she could probably cover her entire final year of tuition, and books, and rent and other living expenses, by the end of next month.

"OK," you said. "I give up. I'm the sugarbaby today."

"A hunky, lovable, sexy sugarbaby," Gemma said.

"Definitely," Sabrina agreed with a grin.

For a Saturday you felt like the mall should have been busier, but then you realized this was supposed to be the era of the downfall of the American shopping mall. Sure, there were plenty of people around, it just didn'tfeel busy. After a quick stop at the big digital map system near the entrance, the girls were dragging you through the big corridors and up an escalator onto another floor.

"Oh, we should stop there later," Gemma pointed out a store that I'd never heard of.

"Yes, definitely," Sabrina nodded.

"We're... right here though?" you asked. "Why not just go in now."

Gemma tutted and shook her head. "You know nothing, John Snow."

You never did get an answer to that question.

The first store you were brought into was mostly business casual, and it turned out you were starting with buying Date and Business clothes. Soon you had a pile of shirts and sweaters, and for the next thirty minutes, the girls had you rotating in and out of the dressing room trying on different fits and styles and colours. After your second in and out of the dressing room one of the ladies working at the store seemed to have stuck to Gemma and Sabrina. She was an attractive woman with a sort of angular face and tanned skin, and you thought she was likely a darker skinned italian. Her nametag said Opaline, but she said to call her Opal, and soon she was as free prodding and poking you as your girlfriends were.

You ended up with three shirts and a sweater, and then one pair of slacks. Sabrina wouldn't let you even look at the price tags.

Opal gave some suggestions to the girls for where else to go in the mall, then hooked your arm on the way out to hold you back a moment.

"You are one lucky fuck, you know that?" she asked you.

"I'mwell aware," you said.

"Good. Because you will never get a chance like this in your life, so make the most of it," she said and patted you on the ass like you were a batter heading up to the plate.

Gemma and Sabrina both burst out laughing when you told them why you'd taken an extra second to come out of the store.

The next store was a suit shop, but apparently, you were only there for shirts. A tall, thin and very gay man with a thin moustache and a penchant for making little derogatory sighs measured you up and brusquely walked you through the store and never addressed you once.

At least the shirts were nice - you ended up with three more button-downs, all of them patterned and in colours you wouldn't have picked for yourself.

Then the next stop was a dress store. Gemma and Sabrina passed off the shopping bags, and their purses, to you and each picked out a handful of dresses to try on. And then, blessedly, the fashion show reversed and it was your turn to watch and judge. Not that there was so much judging as offering minor commentary and being wowed by your girlfriends.