In the Navy

I grabbed the nipples of sweet Kristanna and twirled them rather hard. And I also did as I was told and rammed my cock into her tight pussy with a vengeance. Only if I would be able to resist cuming was in question.

I mean... C'mon... I wasn't some kind of robot or something...

In front of me the cutest and most beautiful woman of my life was writhing in ecstasy and screaming in her passion without restraint. Every thrust of mine seemed to drive her a little bit more into oblivion. Our bodies slapped together noisily and our rumping made really wet, squishing sounds. And did I mention that I pulled her nipples almost violently and she fucking loved it?

And apart of that there was another woman in my back. And from the feel of things she was not only pretty hot herself, but she also constantly whispered lots of dirty things into my ear. Plus... she rubbed her breasts at my back and her pubis against my upper leg.

Regarding endurance I was in some serious trouble.

That I didn't blow my load that very moment was not due to me trying to control myself.

In fact I didn't even think about that. I was completely focused on fucking that gorgeous body in front of me.

The two things working together to prevent my immanent ejaculation were that little minx in my back and Kristanna herself.

The former because her pulling at my balls seemed to hinder my orgasm and the latter because she simply was first.

Looking back from today I doubt that I had witnessed a female orgasm to that point. But on the other hand what I experienced there may have been a bit out of comparison.

The wonderful brunette on the table in front of me got louder with every thrust of mine, until she stopped making sounds altogether. It was then that my unknown directress signaled me not to move anymore by pressing her whole tiny weight into my back.

"Tell her to come for you," she cooed.

"Come for me, Kristanna," I croaked hoarsely.

A wailing "Goooods!" was the answer.

Kristanne went completely rigid and I could clearly see waves of ripples on her belly. But the most obvious sign of her orgasm was the way her inner muscles spasmed around my cock. Without the knowing grip at my balls I wouldn't have lasted any longer.

The very second Kristanna slackened back onto the table, my unknown guide was by my side and bodily moved me out of the way to bend over the table and her comrade.

I only saw a whirl of blonde hair and then her really appealing backside and one hell of a sexy ass protruding invitingly as she bowed forward.

"Permission?" she asked with great urgency.

"He's mine..." Kristanna mewled displeased.

"Everybody knows that by now. But I'm gonna die if I don't get this cock right now."

I was stunned by that sudden interruption, the conversation and then by the way Kristanna looked up to me.

I could tell hat she was hurt, when she caught me staring at that ass. But her expression lightened up, when my eyes met hers.

I didn't need to understand why the two of them talked the way they did. I just understood that Kristanna didn't want to share me and that was enough. Blue balls or not, I wouldn't do anything that would hurt her.

To emphasize that I softly shook my head.

"Oh..." she made, apparently deeply moved. "He's just to good to be true."

"Huh?" her friend asked.

"I think he'd really pass up on you."

I nodded the very moment the blonde revealed her face while looking back.

It took me some moments to realize the similarities between the two women. Hair color and style apart they could have been...

What struck me then was some kind of super tanker moving at full speed right into my tiny lifeboat.

"C'mere, my hero," Kristanna cooed and reached for my hand.

Dumbstruck I stepped a little closer.

"Not at her side, sailor," she giggled. "Step up behind her."

"But..."

"Just don't ever leave my eyes," she shushed me.

Since I wasn't exactly thinking straight or thinking at all I just did what I was told.

Bah... Who wouldn't, eh?

"Payback time, sis," Kristanna whispered and took hold of her wrists.

"I bet she's dripping wet," she added into my direction.

I realized far too late that I parted the ass cheeks of another woman in front of the one I just recently had the luck to fuck. But she apparently didn't mind anymore.

My eyes must have given away the hot wetness I found, because my brunette lover grinned even before I nodded my confirmation of her assumption about the state of her sisters arousal.

Then she gestured me to pin the blonde little minx on the table with my hand and again I did so immediately. I felt kinda hypnotized by the almost devilish sparkle in Kristannas eyes.

It was a sight I'll never, ever forget when my first lover got on her knees on the table and slipped forward, until she knelt over her sisters hips. There was her wonderful body, sheeted with sweat from our recent fucking. Her pert nipples almost red from the treatment they got and her face flushed from her orgasm. And did I mention her glistening wet pussy almost touching the skin of another hot body?

And there was that other body prone on the table with her ass protruding invitingly. Her boobs pressed on the hard surface, but clearly visible at her sides. Her arms somewhere above her head. Completely helpless...

And my hand was feeling up her trembling pussy wile her fast panting filled the room.

I clearly was in porn heaven!

Kristanna bent forward to offer me a kiss I happily accepted. Meanwhile her hands took hold of the ass cheeks of her sister and parted them.

"Fuck that bitch," she growled aggressively. "Fuck her even harder than you did me. She fucking deserves it!"

Completely lost in her eyes I stepped up to that ass between us. I didn't need much guidance due to the perfect position and the other girls thighs. My cock had only one direction to go and that was directly into her steaming pussy.

This time was eerily familiar and completely different at the same time. She was as tight as her sister and maybe even wetter, but I wasn't cautiously testing.

As soon as the tip of my cock was inside, I penetrated further, until our bodies met.

The panting from behind Kristannas back became frantic immediately and single words or parts thereof slipped from the lips of our... victim.

Again I didn't get more than a general sense of strong appreciation. I have to confess that I grew fond of this particularly passionate examples of the Norwegian language.

A loud, smacking sound caught me by surprise. As well as the tremble going through the insides of... I didn't even know her name...

I realized that Kristanna had given her butt a serious slap. Nothing playful considering the loud yelp of her sister.

"Punishment," she whispered, answering my astonished expression. Adding unbelievably coyly: "You may give her some, too..."

The way her devilish impression got soft for a second and she almost submissively offered me to spank her sister got me groaning.

I gripped her neck and pulled her into a vicious kiss. I really felt not only manly, but aggressively so. And I didn't feel that way very often those days...

Kristanna and her sister started moaning together, when I kissed the one on top while slowly starting to rump the other. Their voices were different, but now the similarities got obvious.

My brunette lovers hands came up to caress my neck and head while our tongues played furiously and I felt like the one and only man on earth in that moment. A beautiful woman was hungrily kissing me and rubbing her nipples at my chest and another one moaned and panted faster and louder with every thrust of my dick into her tight, wet pussy.

Blonde and brunette and sisters. Adam getting a chance to do Eva and Lilith together...

Jaja... Pathetic, I know... But try to put yourself into my shoes for a second.

"Finish her fast," Kristanna breathed. "I can't wait to have you again."

"Aye!" her sister groaned, panting heavily, "Finish me hard. And punish me for something..."

Grinning together, my first and foremost lover and I simultaneously took a swing and slapped both of her cheeks. Her howling was clearly of mixed pleasure and pain.

Then I took hold of her hips and stepped up the speed and momentum of my thrusts a couple of paces. And Kristanna brought one of her hands between her legs to play with her clit in the rhythm of my rumping.

Our foreheads touched and I felt her hard, little pants in my face. Our eyes were firmly locked.

There was no way that I could last much longer. And obviously my face clearly gave that away.

I really tried to think about something to control myself a bit longer, but I felt the boiling in my balls and knew it wouldn't work out. Only stopping for a while would maybe give me some more minutes.

But Kristanna didn't help me with that. Instead she tempted me to simply let go.

"Cum into that filthy little cunt," she cooed.

"Not... helpful," I groaned.

"Fill that pussy with your hot spunk," she went further, ignoring my pleading tone.

"Ja!" her sister joined in. "Fill me up!"

All rules about women apparently didn't apply for this two minxes. And I hadn't any resistance to start with, to withstand such things.

I even felt a little ashamed for a moment, when I couldn't hold back anymore. With one last thrust I got balls deep into her tight hotness and groaned in pleasure, while I filled her up as she had requested.

The shame became pride, when I felt her insides tremble and her moaning increased in volume and frequency.

Believe it or not, but she apparently came from my orgasm.

With that I thought the weirdest experience of my life would come to an end. I had no idea what of was waiting for me.

Exhausted I just needed to sit down and I chose the floor, since the was no chair closer than two steps away. And that was one step to much for my trembling legs.

Kristanna got up from her sisters back and the table and stood there looking at me with an expression I couldn't quite get the meaning of.

Her sister sat up and brought her damp hair out of her face. At first she grinned and gave me a wink. Then she saw the expression on Kristannas face and got serious.

I didn't get anything from the ensuing discussion except the name of the blonde - Aurora.

That and the impression of rather serious girls talk. Ah... well... And maybe the hint that I was at least part of the topic.

Since I couldn't understand any word I just took my time to secretly compare the two ladies, who didn't seem to care that they were butt naked.

But then again... I had just recently fucked both of them. So why should they care anymore?

And why the fuck didn't I care for being naked not only by one woman - who at least had taken her time to convince me that she wouldn't object - but two?

I hadn't even realized until now that Aurora didn't seem to mind the least.

In fact I caught her stealing glimpses. Just like I did with her and her sister.

What the fuck was going on here?

"Just let's ask him," Kristanna interrupted their slowly heating argument. "He is the one to answer that question."

"You will not like the answer, sis," Aurora sinisterly predicted.

"Given the opportunity," Kristanna started, ignoring her sisters words, "would you like to have another chance with both of us or would you rather choose one above the other?"

There was a big, fat warning bell including flashlights in my head, when I heard that question. I instinctively knew that this was a trap. But I was young, inexperienced and tired. And I had this honesty streak back then I never really could get rid of.

Therefore I promptly answered: "I would love to get a chance with the two of you again."

Auroras head snapped back to her sister triumphantly and Kristanna lowered her head with a sad expression. But I didn't notice that immediately, because I was trying hard to get the following out politely.

"But with all respect and affection I feel for you, regarding the very short time we know each other, Aurora," I carried on quietly, "I would always pick Kristanna first and wouldn't have... done you without her permission. Or in fact without her coaxing me into that, since I got the impression that she didn't like the thought in the first place."

There was a short moment of complete silence afterwards.

Then Aurora asked almost aghast: "You really mean that, don't you?"

I nodded and Kristanna said: "See? I told you..."

But Aurora didn't listen to her sister. Her eyes narrowed dangerously and for once I got the impression that she could be really mean, if she wanted to.

"And what do you think will happen, after your ship is going back to Germany?" she asked.

"I don't know," I answered honestly.

"Wenn du meiner Schwester wehtust, reiße ich dir dein Herz raus," she acclaimed.

In perfect, fluent German she told me that she would rip out my heart if I would hurt her sister. And going by the look of her face she was serious.

Now it was me who was aghast.

"Stop menacing my boyfriend," Kristanna snapped.

She didn't seem to understand my native tongue. At least not as well as her sister did. But she clearly got her tone.

In fact she got the meaning of her sisters words much faster than Aurora and me got the latter half of her words.

When we both felt our jaws drop and started starring at her, Kristanna grinned pretty confidently.

"Some guys I hoped to marry turned out to be shitheads after a couple of days. So why not take a week with somebody who has proven his worth?" she asked with a shit eating grin. "If he doesn't object, that is..."

Her addition was rhetorical and she knew it. She didn't even wait with coming over and kneeling in front of me to snuggle into my arms, before she said that.

And that was how one of the most astounding weeks of my life started.

Not only until then, but over all...

*****

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