Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F/F] Part 57

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=== [Alexa](https://swimsuit.si.com/.image/t_share/MTY5MjQzMTk2Nzg0OTExNjQ5/x162502_tk2_00218_rawfinal1920pjpg.jpg) ===

I cannot drive, and it is infuriating having Chris or Alanna drive me sometimes. But mom wanted to come with me to pick up [Anya](http://community.fansshare.com/pic108/w/vandella/1200/28295_sarah_vandella.jpg).

Anya is a good friend of mine, and the one who basically introduced me into porn. She and I did the whole phone-sex thing which gave us a good amount of money. We were so close that she and I went into modelling together, but she was more receptive to our boss making “augmentations” on her.

She has been busy with her modeling contract and we haven’t spoken ever since I stopped modeling, and we only started talking again when she saw one of my fights in YouTube. Since then, we have been talking constantly.

“Is she a nice girl?” mommy asked and that got me out of my little think bubble.

“I believe so,” I answered and that got her to kind of groan a bit.

“I hope so,” she added. She’s been kind of receptive in me calling her mommy. Do I mean it sexually as well? Yes, of course I do. Bella will always be mommy to me.

Also, because she can crush me easily despite my knowing how to fight.

Anya has been curious about my life and I’ve told her a bit about it. I left out a lot of things, though, about my being in a polyamorous lifestyle, about my sex life, and about me being in a literal harem.

Is this lifestyle something I find myself being in for a long time? Maybe. Who knows. If I find a guy comparable to and better than Chris, then of course I’ll leave them for him. Chris and Bella even urged me to do just that.

I know Alana and Roxanne are an item, it’s not a secret, so in the technical sense I’m the only “single” one out of us. Maybe I’ll find someone. Well, I hope I find someone.

So we got to the arrival part of the hospital and immediately I knew who Anya was amongst the crowd. Because she likes to wear big, wide sun hats. We found us a spot and I walked over and tapped her unassuming shoulder.

“Alecksandra! *Pricyet*!” She shrieked as her arms went around me, and she hopped a little.

“*Pricyet* Anya,” I replied as I hugged her, “it is good to see you again after so long.”

“I know! You like it here?” Her eyes beamed and she smiled.

“I do, but we should not stay here long. Mom will get a ticket.”

“Mom?” She tilted her head and popped an eyebrow up.

“I… It’s nothing, never mind. Come on.”

She walked while carrying her small bag, and I guess it’s up to me to haul her luggage. Thankfully it’s only one, a rather large travel case. I think it’s only clothes in there, I’m hoping there’s only clothes there because it’s pretty damn heavy. Probably skimming the max weight allowance.

I lead her over and Bella stepped out of the vehicle. Anya stopped and looked her up and down. Bella wore a baby-blue sleeveless turtleneck and a skirt that reaches just past her thigh, and black lace stockings. She had cut her hair shorter now, just down to her shoulders, and she has it in a wavy style.

“Holy shit. She’s gorgeous!” I hear Anya gasp softly.

“Mom, help me please?” I cried out and Bella kind of jogged towards me. Her massive tits bounced around her turtleneck, and when she got to me she lifts and held the luggage without any trouble.

“I’m starving, Alexa, let’s go. The others are waiting,” she softly said. Anya followed her with awe in her eyes, and her jaws ajar.

===

“So how do you know Aleksandra?”

Ugh. I don’t like it when my full name is used. I much prefer Alexa, even though the name is a meme, and I’ve started to like it when Alana calls me “Lex”.

“Well, my boyfriend goes to her gym and they struck up a friendship. So naturally, she and I became friends.”

Anya took that statement at face value. In truth, Bella had asked me to film Chris having sex with Jackie, and then I was the first one to have sex with him that night. My first time.

It was a magical night for me, filled with love and lust. It felt like heaven to be accepted by a person I am attracted to, although he did hesitate at the start.

He opened so many doors about me. I found out that I tend to act like a little bitch when I’m in the mood, and I like it a little rough. Bella has also welcomed me into her home and she gave me a roof over my head, while asking for barely anything.

The only thing they asks for is that I’m honest, and I have no problem doing that. Oh, and to be amicable with one another. If there are any disagreement that arises, we handle it like groan-ass adults. So far, we haven’t had any and it’s been pretty much a harmonious bunch.

Although Alana did say that she and Roxanne didn’t get along at first. I couldn’t believe it because, now, these two are practically inseparable and are always all over each other. But apparently they had a falling out many years ago and didn’t speak to one another in years. It took Chris’ intervention for something to blossom between them.

But anyway, Anya has been asking all sorts of questions. When is my next fight, how is the club scene here, where’s a good place to shop. I’ve no idea when my next fight is and the coach hasn’t had any luck finding anyone for me to fight. There’s a shopping strip on the western side of the city with a lot of good shops, so I’ll take her over there, and the club scene is okay? I’m not much about clubs and dancing and drinking, but Alana, Roxanne and Bella is so maybe they can take her.

As soon as we got home, she’s amazed at the size of the house. I took her to my room and she promptly laid down.

“How many men have you had sex with?” She smiled widely.

“That’s… we’ll…”

“Aleksandra, please don’t be so modest. You’re a pretty girl, you must have suitors.” She pressed.

“That… hasn’t come up. I’m training and men are hard to find. Decent ones. And stop calling me Aleksandra. Alexa is fine, Lex if you feel like it.”

“I want to keep calling you Aleksandra.”

“I would rather you don’t,” I said a bit more firm. She finally got the hint and moved on to another subject. Mainly, my sex life.

“You must have many admirers,” she said with a big smile. “Most men would want to have you!”

“Most men would, but I don’t like most men. I like strong men, gentle men, and men who treat me like an equal.”

“A strong man for a strong girl,” she added, “it is rare, but have you even found one?”

“I did, yes.”

“Where is he?”

I looked at her, “you will meet him sometimes,” was all I said. Chris is, after all, still at work. The only one at home, really, is Bella and myself.

“Well, I have been with many men, all from different nationalities,” she bragged and I just gave her an “mmhmm”. “They were so eager to please me! So eager, and I liked the attention!”

Of course she did. Anya has always been one for attention. That’s why she chose to have her tits redone and her lips filled up. Sure, her breast looks nice and natural, and sure her lips are plump and juicy, but she sold her self respect for money.

“What’s the deal with the tall one? Is she a model? She is so beautiful! I wonder who her surgeon is.”

I laughed. I laughed at the ridiculousness of her statement. “She is all natural. We call her a sex goddess, because that is what she is.”

“Do not lie, there is no way! Her breast are full and perky. Her lips are majestic and lush, and her hair! I wish I can get the shimmer in her hair!“

I laughed again. Yes, Bella is all of those things but she’s not free of her own insecurities.

I hear the faint noise of a door closing and I rush out. Anya followed me in suit.

Bella was already at the living room, receiving her kiss from Chris. I ran up to him and leapt into his arms and he caught me, though he is surprised.

“What’s wrong Alexa?” He laughed. He set me down and gave me my own kiss, but I held onto him just a bit longer.

“Oh, this is my friend Anya. She is from Russia. Chris, I better not catch you perving on her!” I teased with a wink.

“What the – I’m not a pervert!” He protested. He gave Anya a look, smiled and extended a hand. “Welcome, I hope you enjoy your stay.”

Anya shook his hand, “thank you for hosting me,” she said. Chris picked up his bag and walked over to his room with Bella by his side as the two talked. I started for the kitchen, because I’m a bit parched from all the excitement of today.

“What was that?” Anya demanded as she walked behind me.

“What was what?” I asked, feigning ignorance.

“That! Bella is clearly with him, but you just jumped into his arms and you two made out! What is going on!?”

I filled up a cup with water and chugged it down. “Anya, if you get it, then you get it.” I answered, and I felt that it’s a good enough answer for her.

“Are you in a poly relationship!?” She asked, nearly shouting.

“What if I am?” I answered and she just sighed.

“What will your father think?” She countered, and I immediately felt anger. I turned to regard her and pushed her up against the counter. She is taller than I am by an inch, but I am not scared.

“My father drunk himself to death! He could not get over my mothers death, and his cowardice and eagerness to join her forced me to do things I didn’t want to! I choose to honor the happier memories he gave me, so do not speak of him to manipulate me again!”

Her eyes are wide, and there is fear in them. “I… I am sorry, Aleksandra.”

I recomposed myself and eased up off her. “I… it is fine, just… they have been good to me, and I was a stranger to them. Right now, I am happy and I feel like I’m where I belong.”

===

When Alana and Roxanne got home, I introduced them to her. She’s even more confused because it’s so obvious that these two are in a relationship, yet they gave Chris a kiss and everything. When we ate dinner, we talked about our day and what the plans are for tomorrow.

Bella offered to show us around, and I accepted it.

And when night came, well, that’s when fun happened. Our house is filled with moans of pleasure from Bella, Roxanne and Alana, and frankly I’m mad that I had to refrain from joking them. Anya just kind of looked at me, in amazement.

“This Chris guy, he doesn’t look very attractive. So how does he have so much beautiful girls fawning for him.”

Again, I found myself laughing. “You don’t get it. We all love him because of who he is, and we don’t care about his looks.”

She still doesn’t get it, and I understand. She’s used to sleeping with models and beautiful men that someone who is “average” looking like Chris wouldn’t fly in her radar. I wonder how many great men she passed over.

===

Shopping is just that, shopping. Bella didn’t need anything, but she bought me things I wanted. Things like shirts, leggings, skirts, one of those little black dresses, and even a pair of black boots. I modeled it for her like how I used to, and she clapped her hands upon watching me.

Anya was taken back by Bella’s generosity. She spent her fair share of money too, and bought a lot of dresses, but I think she was expecting Bella to not even pay for my clothes.

When we got home, of course she asked me why Bella basically treats me like that. All I can say is, Bella is my mom.

Anya wanted to spend a couple of days in a model-friends place and of course she wanted me to come with her. But the thing is, I haven’t had sex in a week! A week!

But me, being the good host, went with her. Ugh, I just want to be fucked right now.

=== ***Chris*** ===

Alexa not being here is kind of… odd, but when she came back she clung onto me like we haven’t seen each other in years.

“Chris, I need it,” she whined.

“What about Anya?” I asked and she just nuzzled her head against me.

“Well, I’ll figure something out. Come into my room later; okay?”

I took her cheeks and kissed her deep. “Alright, I will.” And she smiled.

I wonder how their trip went.

=== ***Alexa*** ===

I didn’t appreciate the trip. I didn’t like where I went. It was indeed a bunch of her model friends, and they’re all beautiful men and women. But they’re all stuck up idiots with a giant spoon up their asses, self absorbed in their own frail image. I remembered why I left the modeling gig, and these people are a living testament as to why.

A couple of them were hitting on me. I kept denying them, but then these same men brought up Chris somehow. How someone as pretty as I am should be with someone as pretty as they are.

I just about lost it. I got out of that party and stayed out, trying to work out the anger in my arms. When Anya came to me, with an uneasy and awkward smile, I told her that she has one more chance. If she piss me off one last time, I will end it with her.

“What does Chris have that they don’t!? What!?” She demanded and I just shook my head. I need to teach her a lesson. I need to show her why I am with Chris.

=== ***Chris*** ===

I didn’t think it was like this. As soon as I got into the room, Alexa and Anya is sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Chris,” Alexa started as she stood up and walked over to me. She gave me a kiss and then her lips meandered around my ears. “My friend here has been asking why I’m with someone like you. Someone “ordinary”, and not a model or whatever.”

“Wow that’s pretty hurtful,” I said and Anya just shrugged.

“I look at you and all I see is… meh,” Anya soon added. Wow, that one hurts too.

“Show her, Chris. Show her why.” Alexa whispered. “She is used to men worshipping her, kissing the ground she walks on. Show her why you won’t bow down to her.”

I get it. Again, I gave her a kiss.

Anya is a beautiful girl, but her proportions are… off. Hmm…

She wore a short, black tight dress that hugs all of her curves. She has a pair of black heels on and she wore a pout.

“So? What are you looking at me for?” She spat. I don’t like her. She needs to be punished.

I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her down. “Hey! *Suka blyat*! Crazy! Alexa, help!”

I grabbed her dress in the middle and tore it asunder. She gasped as she fell back, but I grabbed her hands and pulled her close.

“What are you doing!?” She yelped but I stuffed her mouth with my fingers while I reached down and fingered her. She tried pushing me away and slapped me across the face, but I’ve had harder slaps before.

I slapped her firm tits. “Look at these. Fake tits,” I said with disgust. I grabbed them and squeezed, and while they’re very well formed breast, the fact of the matter is I can still feel the added features. Still, that didn’t deter me from sucking and biting at it and by the time she’s been struggling.

“You called me a what? What was it again?”

“Ordinary. I called you ordinary,” she answered then she spat on my face. “Fucking American pig!”

“Hmph, I dislike girls like you. Thinking they’re God’s gift to men, you remind me of my brother.”

I pushed her down to her knees and I slid my shorts off me. Her eyes widened, and her mouth opened a bit, but the look of fear and excitement is apparent in her.

“N-No! That’s… that’s…. No!” She stammered as she pushed me away. She got up and took a bumbling step forward but I grabbed her hand and pulled her back in towards me.

“Open your mouth,” I demanded but she kept it close. “Open it or I’ll open it for you!”

She kept her mouth shut, so I pinched her nose tight and wrapped my hand around her throat. Within seconds she opened her mouth and took a deep breath, but she only found my cock plunging into her mouth.

“For someone who has sex regularly, your skills are lacking!” I growled as I forcibly thrust my cock into her wet mouth. “No teeth, or else,” I warned and her lips came down.

When I took my cock out, she coughed and spat up. “Disgusting,” she groaned as she wiped her mouth, smearing her red lipsticks across. I reached down and grabbed a fistful of hair and then I slapped her face with my cock, producing deep thuds from her cheeks.

“Did you expect me to fall for your beauty? Huh? Have you seen the women I’m with? They’re all prettier than you!”

Again my cock found her mouth, and it slid in a bit easier now. “Fucking relax that throat, or I’m going to shove it down deep!” I threatened and she nodded while tears ran down her eyes.

“What’s the biggest dick you’ve had?” I inquired and she shook her head. “Tell me!”

She let go of my cock and I held her face. “F-five inches,” she softly answered.

“Fucking bitch,” I sneered as I spat on her face. “Open your mouth! Open it!” And she did and I spat down into it. “Don’t think your better than I am!”

Alexa kneeled behind her and those pale hands wrapped around the front. “See, he’s got the best dick I’ve ever seen,” she said as her hands grabbed and massaged Anya’s tits. Anya just moaned in protest, then Alexa opened her mouth. Who am I to resist her, so I plopped my meat right on her tongue and she helped herself to it.

“That thing shouldn’t be allowed,” Anya coughed, “and-and-“

“Shut up. Every time you talk, you just make me mad!” I said while slapping her across the face. “Alexa, hold her legs open.”

Alexa wore a wry grin and nodded. “No! No! Stay away from me! No!”

I opened her legs to find a nice, lace underwear. I can see her wetness seeping out from the edge of her panties, and I couldn’t help but lick it up. “For someone who doesn’t want this, you’re pretty wet down here,” I told her and she just shook her head.

I slid her panties aside and found a glistening, pink pussy amongst a stretch of pale skin. Of course I went down and ate her out, and she howled and kicked and she tried to push me off. I see Alexa is enjoying the show, giggling and laughing as her friend moaned.

“I can tell you’ve never gotten anyone to eat you out,” I remarked and she covered her face and softly nodded. “Ridiculous. Why didn’t you get your boys to do that for you?”

“They… they think it’s gross…. HIINHHH!!!”

That little shriek was caused by me sticking a tongue inside her, while a finger slid inside as well. Her head reared back and her back arched. Alexa giggled as she held her quivering body.

“This! This is why he’s the best man I’ve met!” She shouted triumphantly. “Do you see? Do you see now!?”

I licked my lips so I can taste more of her. Anya laid back on the bed, panting and reaching for thinks I can’t see. But I grabbed her hand and pulled her up to a sitting, then grabbed the back of her head and forced her down my cock.

She struggled in vain, but her throat was moist and wet and inviting. When I pulled her up to her feet, Alexa kneeled down and slobbered all over my cock.

“You’re done?” She nodded. I slapped her.

“Are you done?” She whimpered and her lips quivered and nodded again, and once more my hand went across her face. “We’re done when I say we’re done.”

I tossed her on the bed and she tried to crawl away, but I grabbed her ankles and pulled her. She whimpered as she tried to kick me away, but my hands worked fast and held her legs open.

“No! No, please! Please! You’re too big! You’re going to break me!”

She begged and pleaded but I love teaching stuck up bitches like her what’s what. Alexa crawled over and held her hands together while I rubbed my cock all over her wet pussy.

“Please! Please, no! No!!”

When I breached her doors, she gasped and hissed and moaned loud. “It’s too big! Take it out! It hurts! *Blyat* it hurts!”

“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it,” came Alexa’s devilish smile. I pushed in an inch at a time and I let her breathe, then I push in another inch.

Eventually she got used to me. Her pained expressions turned into lust, and her tongue hung out while I rocked her hips. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

“C-Cumming! I’m cumming!” She groaned and I felt her insides twitch and squirm around me. I leaned down and stuck my tongue down into her mouth, and she returned the effort weakly.

“Can I get a turn?” Alexa asked and she slid her leggings off and straddled Anya. My cock popped out of Anya’s tight pink slit and found it’s way into Alexa’s own, and she moaned loudly while her ass made little quakes after each thrust.

Anya started to come to only to see Alexa’s face in pure bliss. “See! This man has tamed me,” Alexa grinned, then she forced her tongue down into Anya’s mouth.

Anya found her pussy invaded once again and her moaning and shouts to a deity came again.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” I asked and she closed her eyes softly and nodded. “Good, now Alexa, put your pussy on her face!”

Her eyes popped up and soon Alexa planted herself down on top of Anya while facing me. “Use your tongue more, that’s right! Oooh that’s good. You’re not as good as Chris, but you’re still learning.”

I pounded her pussy relentlessly, making sure to make it remember me. Alexa’s beautiful face twists in pleasure and I grabbed her and kissed her. “How do you want to finish this?” I asked and she looked down and smiled.

“Fuck me until you finish, then I’ll make her eat it out of me.”

I like that plan.

Alexa straddled Anya again, and they started making out. I would alternate between the two, and while Alexa is more used to me, she enjoyed it all the same. I made sure to try something else with her, so I started rubbing her little asshole. Alexa gave me a weird look, and we locked eyes for a second

So I started poking at her little button. She bit her lip and moaned, then when my index finger went in she started moaning louder. So every time I would fuck her, I would insert a finger and her eyes would roll to the back of her head. Her asshole twitched and blinked around my finger. I don’t think she’s clean back there so I’m not going to go further.

But Anya’s different. She whimpered and shrunk into herself, presenting a fuckable girl who wants to be dominated and told what to do. From what Alexa has told me, Anya is used to getting her way. So me forcing her to do things she’s not used to is my way of breaking her.

“Watch me. Anya, watch my face! Watch my face while he fills me up!” Alexa forced Anya to look at her, and when I grabbed her hips and slammed my hips hard onto her, her lips quivered as she started to cum. I felt the insides of her pussy churn around me.

“Fill me up! Fill my pussy up!”

Her urging of me caused me to hasten my effort, and in time we’re both rewarded. My primal grunts and groans was accompanied by strings and ropes of hot creamy cum being sent deep inside of her and into her womb. Her eyes tightened up as pleasure washed over her body.

“Fuck, that is the best feeling! Oh fuck, I’m still cumming…”

When I was done burying a load inside of her, she brought her pussy up to Anya’s face who tightened her lips and refused.

“Open your mouth. Bitch, open your mouth!”

Anya closed her eyes and slowly opened her mouth, and Alexa spread her pussy lips apart and deposited an avalanche of my cum and her juices down. Then she planted herself onto Anya’s mouth.

“Does it taste good? Does it? Talk!”

“It taste good,” came a small voice.

But I’m not done, and Alexa knows this. She looked at me and nodded, and my cock went back inside of Anya.

“Wait! Wait no! Please no, please no! Don’t come inside me, please I’m not safe!”

Her pleads fell on deaf ears. I can always get her a morning-after pill, so it’s perfectly fine. She tried pushing me off again but Alexa took her hands off my chest. Alexa laughed and bent down and took a breast into her mouth.

“It’s going to feel good. Anya, you’ll feel like a brand new woman, believe me.”

“No, please! I can’t get pregnant, I can’t! Don’t do it, don’t!”

Honestly, her protest and the fact that this pussy is wet and tight caused me to arrive at my destination. I took her hand and pulled her hard towards me, and my other hand went to the small of her back and our hips came together.

I flosses her pussy with my seed. She gasped and moaned softly while my cock throbbed while it sent out my little warriors into her womb. Her pussy hugged me tightly and gyrated and spasmed all over.

“C-cumming again,” she whimpered and indeed her pussy twitched and squeezed me again. Then it did it one more time and her thigh shook and I saw her and contracted

“F-fuuuck!” She groaned, “fuck that’s amazing…. Oh god… oh that feels so good!”

When I came off her, my cum didn’t even flow out from her spent pussy. Her pussy was so greedy that it kept it inside.

I presented my spent cock for them and Alexa sucked it up and cleaned me off, then Anya kissed it softly.

“T-thank you…” came her words and I just put my pants back on and went to my room.

=== ***Alexa*** ===

Watching her whole body twitch felt amazing.

“H-H-He fucks toy guys every… night?” She managed to say. I kissed her breast and sighed.

“He does, or at least he tries to,” came my answer, “sometimes the intensity is high, sometimes we’re just making love so we’re slow.”

“He’s amazing,” Anya sighed as her fingers dipped into her pussy and she suckled it. “So amazing… My flight is… in the afternoon. Do you think he can… you know, before I leave?”

I looked at her and smiled. “I’m sure he would. How do you want to do it?”

“You know how I like it,” she smiled.

“So you want him to force himself on you again?”

She smiled widely.

That is her kink. She wants to feel helpless and she wants the guy to force himself to her. She says she’s not on birth control, but she is, and it adds to the flavor of the encounter. So far, no one has satisfied the criteria until Chris came along.

“Leave it to me. I know exactly what it takes to get him pissed off at you.”

~ End of Part 57 ~

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