Dystopian Girls 6

by Rodzil LaBraun

  "What is it that you want?" I asked Bianka outright.

  She was halfway through her drink and I could already see a glassiness to her eyes. Though her smile faded, her natural beauty took my breath away. I found myself desperate to hear her response. Whatever she truly wanted deep inside, I sincerely needed to help her find it.

  "I want to find my place," she told me with all seriousness. "By your side. But different than the other wives, if that is possible."

  The other wives? Was she one of my wives now?

  "I want to be comfortable in your arms like they are," she continued. "But I want you to respect me as more than just your woman. I know, I know, you respect Alexa, Riley and Stella. I’m not implying that you don’t. I guess what I’m saying is that I don't want to be your housewife for sure. Instead, can't I be your strong and independent wife?"

  Was that a serious question? Honestly, when it came to my personal desires, I just wanted to have her in my bed. Once, twice, and many times as she would allow. And at my side as we faced whatever challenges came our way, sure. It didn't matter to me her terms. I was ready to sign on the dotted line. But then, at the same time, I wanted her to be special. Because she was special.

  "You can be whatever you want to be, sexy," Alexa replied, making fun of the look I was giving Bianka. "Okay, enough seriousness. Let's have some fun. How about a game?"

  "What kind of game?" I asked as I tried to shake the sober mood that I had unintentionally inflicted upon us.

  Alexa glanced around the game room at the billiards table and dart board. There was also a shelf with some board games, dominoes and poker chips. I loved the whole man cave scene, but were we trying to delay going to bed for some reason?

  "I don't want to shoot pool tonight," she said. "How about we each throw a dart and the highest number wins."

  "What do we win?" Bianka asked.

  "A sexual desire come true," Alexa told her with a sly smile. "For a maximum of five seconds."

  "Oh," Bianka laughed. "I know this game. It's called five seconds of awkwardness and embarrassment. Nobody picks what they really want. And if they do they quickly regret it."

  "No, no," Alexa insisted after another sip of her drink. I was glad that neither of them was complaining about their cocktail or making faces of disgust. "Not with us three. This is going to work. I promise you.”

  I grabbed three darts and handed one to each of them. Alexa went first. Hers barely made it to the dart board and stuck in the border near seven. Bianka threw hers with some gusto and stuck securely in eighteen. That was a nice throw. She might actually be good at this game. If she won would she reveal a true desire? When mine landed in number twenty, she muttered, "fuck!"

  "That's okay," Alexa told her. "That's just the first throw. What do you want, Mason?"

  "I want to watch the two of you kiss," I told her. "Mouths open, tongues active."

  "Well, how is that a desire for you?" she asked. "You are supposed to get more out of it than us." When I shrugged, she said, "How about we both have to feel your bulge through the front of her shorts as we kiss."

  I agreed to that without hesitation. I kind of felt that Bianka might be more comfortable groping my crotch than kissing Alexa passionately in front of me. But I was wrong. I watched in amazement as they tongued away at each other's mouths without hesitation. Their fingers grazed the tip of my penis, but it was obviously not a primary focus for them. I was fine with that.

  "Okay," Alexa said as she finally pulled away and wiped saliva from her bottom lip and chin. "That might have been more than five seconds, I'm not sure."

  On the next throw Alexa managed to snag a sixteen while Bianka missed her mark and struck the four. Then I nailed the twenty once again.

  "No fucking way," Bianka laughed. "Okay, okay, pro dart boy. What do you want this time?"

  "I want the kiss instead of Alexa," I told her.

  "Oh, okay," she answered hesitantly. She wasn’t unwilling, just unusually shy. "Should I touch your thing again?"

  "I'll be grabbing your ass cheeks, so you might as well."

  The humor faded away as she stepped into my arms. True to my word, I cupped the bottom of both splendid cheeks of her tantalizing buttocks. They were so firm, so perfect. I pulled her into me, smashing her hands between our groins as our mouths met in near shock. This was not a friendly kiss we were about to have. Her mouth opened, so I pushed my tongue in to lick her upper teeth and the roof of her mouth. Her tongue then forced me out of her mouth and followed it into mine. I sucked on it briefly like it was her nipple or clitoris. Then we both gasped for breath as we pulled away.

  The treasured event was everything that I thought it would be. A fantasy come true, but it was only the first step. Alexa watched on with an ornery smile.

  I lost intentionally on the next dart throw. Bianka got high score and asked that we each suck on a titty for her. I couldn't believe it. She pulled up her t-shirt to reveal the most symmetrical and perfectly shaped tan breasts that I had ever seen. Moderate nipples with divine texture. I felt like a hungry newborn baby.

  Alexa and I looked into each other's eyes as our newly bisexual friend breathed heavily. We flicked her soft nipples with out tongues first, grinning at each other. When I wrapped my lips around mine, Alexa followed suit. I expected her to be more reserved placing her mouth on another woman, but she even closed her eyes as she gently sucked on the gorgeous breast.

  Alexa won the next throw. Again, I threw for a low number intentionally. I thought it was best that everyone got a chance to control the game. With how things were going I was very interested in what Alexa would choose for her desire that we must fulfill.

  "I want Mason to lick my pussy while Bianka sucks my left tit," Alexa told us. I helped her pull down her shorts as Bianka stood there salivating.

  "Can I touch your pussy?" Bianka asked like a young and hungry beggar wanting fresh bread.

  "No!" Alexa answered in a pout. "Not this time. Mason licks it while you watch him. And you suck on my left nipple."

  My eyes were glued on Bianka's face as I ate my wife's pussy. I was pretty sure that it went on for at least fifteen seconds before I pulled away. No one was complaining about going overtime. Bianka closed her eyes a couple times but kept glancing back to watch me doing what she longed to do for as long as we have known her.

  Bianka won the next one and quickly asked for the same thing. I thought at first that she would want Alexa's beautiful face between her legs, but no. She watched intently as I licked her pussy lips and the wet hole. She was getting very excited by this game and the bisexual activity that it encouraged. So was I. I could feel my hard-on pushing the limits of my shorts.

  When I lost on purpose again, Alexa complained. "It's your turn," she said. "You are doing that reverse cheating thing, and it is time to stop it. We need to do something for you."

  "Like what?" My heart was beating faster at the thought of what she might select for me. Somehow, not having to choose for myself made it more exciting.

  "How about," Alexa suggested as she studied Bianka's reaction. "Bia strokes your shaft and fondles your balls while I suck on the head?"

  Bianka took a deep breath and looked at my crotch before answering, "I can do that."

  They both knelt down in front of me as I unzipped my shorts to free my eager boner. It was an impressive entrance by the reaction of the two beautiful blondes. Then they did just as they said they would do. I was careful to study Alexa's face as she sucked me as much as I watched Bianka. Her first time providing a handjob action in her life, she concentrated on doing it right instead of watching my reaction. It took her a few seconds to operate each hand differently, kind of like rubbing your belly while patting your head.

  The brief two for one special was exhilarating. I was ready for sex. No more games. Let's take this wherever it was going to go. I told them that play time was over and this scenario was about to get serious. We were headed to bed. I was glad that each of us only ha
d the one drink. I didn't want this to feel anything like a drunken orgy. An important part of our future was riding on this evening matching everyone’s expectations and comfort zones.

  We all disrobed in the dim light of a low wattage lantern in my new bedroom. I still couldn't believe that this was happening. They were both so perfect in shape, and stunningly beautiful. Bianka and I hesitated, so Alexa crawled onto the bed first and laid on her back. I directed Bianka to lick my wife's pussy as I sucked on her tits. She was delighted to oblige but crawled onto the bed like it might be some kind of a trap. I knew exactly how she was feeling.

  Alexa stroked my cock enthusiastically as I watched her body rock slowly from the attention that Bianka was giving her. Then eventually she begged that I put it in her mouth. I carefully straddled her head as I slowly thrust into her beautiful face, only allowing half of my length to push past her lips. It required an immense amount of control. Something was surging through my veins that made me more aroused than I had ever been in my life.

  Alexa quickly came from Bianka's expert technique on her vagina. I pulled my tip out just before her teeth clenched shut. I happily gazed on as she rode it through to the finish. Once she was done, she insisted that Bianka take her place.

  "I want Mason to eat my pussy," Bianka told us. There was pure passion in her eyes finally. So, Alexa focused on her breasts as I went about my business. It took a little longer for her to reach orgasm, but I kept plunging my tongue into her hole until she begged me to stop.

  "Wait," Alexa said afterward. "You didn't take Mason's cock in your mouth yet."

  Bianka nodded in acknowledgement as she stared at my raging boner. Eating pussy always got me incredibly hard. Some of that fear was returning to her eyes. I imagined that lesbians believed that giving a man a blowjob was the worst thing that could ever happen to them.

  "Are you okay with this?" I asked.

  She nodded and waved me forward as she sucked in a deep breath. I straddled her chest, but she made sure that her arms remained free. She then tentatively sucked on the top couple inches of my penis as she used both hands to stroke the shaft. It was such an incredible sight, one that I had been fantasizing about for quite a while.

  Time seemed to slow down but it probably went faster instead. Or at least the productivity of my testicles sped up. I started breathing heavy and I could tell by Bianka’s expression that she knew what that meant.

  "Let me know before you cum," Bianka gasped between eager sucks.

  "I don't want to cum yet!" I told her. Her mention of it almost made it happen. I clenched the muscles in my thighs and buttocks to stay off the explosion.

  "Let's switch things up," Alexa suggested hastily. I got the distinct impression that she was prepared to watch Bianka take a full load in her face until I refused to deliver. Was her mind becoming as perverted as mine?

  It was then my turn to lie on my back, they said. Bianka and I both watched in amazement as Alexa's pussy slowly engulfed my manhood. She pulled up just as slowly, then back down, studying Bianka as she did. The faces she made looked like encouragement for her friend, as if saying, see look this is fun!

  I pulled Bianka into my arms and we resumed the aggressive tongue wrestling match that we had started in the basement. My hands wandered her soft silky skin, finding her breasts, ass and wet vagina. I pushed one finger into the hole. Her only response was a soft groan into my mouth.

  "Stop!" I told Alexa, urgently pulling my mouth from Bianka’s. "I'm too close!"

  Alexa slowly dismounted me with big eyes like she just might set something off accidentally. I told them not to touch it for a while. Instead, I fondled their bodies as they kissed each other above my chest. They giggled as my pulsating erection bobbed uncontrollably. A couple minutes later I was ready for some more action.

  "It's Bia's turn," Alexa insisted, nodding toward her friend.

  "Are you ready for this?" I asked her. Her only reply was to grab my cock firmly in her hand as she shuffled her knees to straddle my legs. She looked like a new skydiver double checking her parachute before taking the leap.

  I watched intently as she lowered her glistening smooth pussy down on top of me. Even Alexa was immobilized by the sight. I slid my fingertips up and down Bianka's calves for my own enjoyment as much as to calm her. The contours of her legs were a firmer version of Alexa’s. And silky smooth. Had they been doing spa treatments when I wasn’t paying attention?

  "Oh, fuck!" Bianka said once my cock was two inches inside her. Then she pulled back a little before dropping down another inch with a deep groan. She continued in that fashion for several minutes as her vagina got used to my girth inside of her.

  Once I was all the way inside of her, I began to slowly thrust up into her. She told me to stop at first, but I'd only pause before starting again. The sensation of being inside the tight cunt of such a desirable creature was threatening to turn me into an animal. I hoped that I wouldn’t lose control so badly that I ruined the experience, but honestly it did not feel like it was up to me. My body was acting independently of my brain. Eventually she stopped complaining and actually contributed to the motion. It should also be noted that she was possibly the loudest sex partner that I had ever had. Every curse word that I knew spewed from her mouth in what would have been described as anger if she wasn’t joyously riding my cock.

  "Cum in her pussy!" Alexa demanded, cheering us on like an intoxicated spectator.

  "What?" Bianka stopped riding me all of the sudden looking panicked. "Wait! No!"

  "Why?" Alexa asked as if she didn't know. "Don't you want to be Mason's wife?"

  "Yes, but I don't want to get pregnant the first time we fuck!"

  Enough talking, I thought. Well, actually my pussy stabber was doing all of the thinking lately. I yearned to thrust into her magnificent body. I sat up abruptly, confusing both women. Then I threw Bianka on to her back with passionate force. My cock slid out during that motion, but that was to be expected. Climbing up onto my knees I grabbed her by the narrow ankles and shoved my throbbing boner between her legs. Alexa did the honors of guiding it into that hot moist pleasure hole.

  My pelvis slammed into her ass cheeks as my cock went as deep as she could take me. She screamed like a banshee, or a raped lesbian, but she wasn't telling me to stop. In fact, she had another intense orgasm as I fucked her like an animal. I could feel her warm fluids on my balls and legs as her eyes twitched to keep them from popping out of their sockets. I couldn’t hold back any longer.

  I pulled out and shoved my pulsating yogurt slinger over her sexy flat belly. Before I could reach down to stroke it, Alexa already had a hand around it. Then she encouraged Bianka to help her. Together they released so much of my seed that I thought I might pass out from dehydration.

  Bianka’s convulsing body appeared to be mostly from her own climax, but the splattering of my hard-earned reward surely contributed to a couple frantic twitches. I was certain that she had never experienced hot semen squirted on her before.

  I fell onto my back and barely clung onto consciousness. There was so much heavy breathing in the room you would have thought that we had collectively fought and killed a fierce beast. The most clearheaded, Alexa grabbed a towel to clean everyone up. Then a moment later they were both by my side, clinging to me. Each of them rested their head on my chest as I kissed their hair with the tiny amount of energy that I had left.

  "That went well, I think," Alexa finally said. "Did you enjoy it, Bia?"

  "More than anything in my entire life," Bianka answered with an afterglow that lit up the room.

  There was no need to ask if I had fun.

  CHAPTER TEN:

  Bianka was gone when I awoke, but Alexa was still there, smiling at me as she rested her head on my bicep. I glanced around the room then back to her. She got the idea.

  "Bianka is fine," Alexa assured me. "She got up early to relieve Jada at guard duty."

  "Did she say anything?"

  "Yes, as a m
atter of fact she did," Alexa told me with a demeanor that continued to alleviate my concern. "She told me that she loved me and appreciated what I did for her last night. And she told me to tell you not to worry about her. She is comfortable with how things went down. That is pretty much word for word, I think."

  "Yeah?"

  "Yep," Alexa answered as she sat up. "She also said that she is going to have Riley put her on the schedule."

  "No way," I responded. That was certainly beyond my expectations. "Won't she just pair up with you on your night?"

  "Fuck no!" Alexa answered. "I still get my one-on-one time with you. I'm not saying we'll never do the threesome again, but it is probably good that you spend a night alone with her a couple times before we do. You know, kind of solidify your relationship. It is without question much more complicated than the rest of us."