Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F/F] Part 58

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

Convincing him wasn’t very hard. The hard part was asking for permission. Again. Mommy already was on edge letting Anya have a turn with him, and I don’t have a lot of leverage or anything to ask for yet again.

“She’s leaving later on tonight, mommy. Can she have another turn with Chris?”

I’m kneeling before her while she sits on her chair, with her leg crossed over one another and her arms folded under her massive breast. She was already kind enough to allow the first time to happen, but a second time isn’t as likely to happen unless I let it fail.

“What’s in it for me?” she asked haughtily. Mommy isn’t one to ask for these types of things. She has everything she needs: Money, fame, power, I mean what can a broke girl like me do for her?

“I’ll do whatever you want, mommy,” I said, “please? Can you do it for me?”

“Where is she? Why isn’t she here, begging like you are.”

She then turned her attention to the corner, where Anya was hiding. She carefully walked over to me and kneeled next to me, pleading like I am.

“Why?” Bella asked, “why should I?”

“I-I-I will make it up to you, please. I promise, I will,” Anya spoke and Bella scoffed.

“Anyone can just say they promise, but when we need that favor you can just turn tail and fuck off anywhere in the world. I need reassurance, girls. I need something tangible.”

I’ve never seen this side of her. The scheming, slightly manipulative side. It’s honestly kind of scary, especially how her facial expression is so cold.

But the Chris showed up and life came back to her face. Her beaming smile, her bright eyes as she reached for Chris and gave him a kiss.

“What’s happening here? Have they been naughty?” he asked with a short laugh as he took a chair next to her.

“They’re asking for a favor, and I think you know what it is. I’m trying to figure out if I should allow Anya here another turn at you.”

Almost absentmindedly did Mommy’s hand slid down in front of Chris’ pants and she started rubbing him.

“Babe, read the room please,” Chris whispered and Bella softly apologized and retrieved her hand, then she smelled it and sighed after licking her lips.

“Anya here wants another ride,” Bella started, “and babe, I don’t have to tell you what she wants to ride.”

His smile slowly started to fade away as the realization sets in. Chris is a smart guy, a humble guy, but sexual innuendos takes a while for him to process.

He looked at us and then Bella, and then back to us again. “Y-You’re not… c’mon Bella, I thought we stopped this already!”

Mommy just shrugged, “think of it as a going away present, love. Also, she owes us after this.”

With an annoyed huff, he agreed, but it’ll be in a minute as he has to do a report for his work. So, Anya and I sat next to mommy and just chatted.

“Bella, I don’t mean to be rude or pry, but why did you go out with Chris?”

“Well, at first it was something I did to pass the time. Then I realized he’s probably the best man I’ve ever been with,” she answered.

“Did his height not turn you off?”

That’s when Bella eyed her a little dangerously, but then it flashed away into a condescending laugh. “Height? I’m 6’4, that’s already rare for women. If I want to be with someone taller, that’s going to be a real problem seeing as they’re uncommon.”

She took a deep sigh and a shake of her head. “I see all the time that girls want someone 6’3 or taller and refuses to date men on the short side. That’s near sighted and ignorant, we can’t change our height! I don’t fucking get that.”

She took another frustrated sigh, “look at me. I’m almost 170 pounds. Most men want skinny girls, you know, 100-120 pounds, not some tall Amazon who can probably bench press their weight. You think men would want me if I told them I’m 170 pounds? That’s the skinniest I’ll get. Chris accepts me and I accept him. If you want a tall guy, then go ahead but prepare to be disappointed.”

She shook her head, “Anya, you just need to find a good man. A man that will make you feel safe, but at the same time he won’t control you or do anything you want to. You’re a pretty girl, so it shouldn’t be hard, but you also need to be careful. Don’t be so blind to red flags, alright?”

“Red flags? What kind?”

“Hmm, first see what kind of company he keeps. If they’re assholes, then he probably is an asshole himself. Watch how he talks to his mom, because chances are that’s how he’ll treat you. Also make sure to keep an eye on his phone. If he’s too secretive about it, then that’s a flag. If he doesn’t have anything to hide then he’ll be comfortable in letting you look through it. Watch.”

Bella walked over to the room and said, loudly, “hey babe, can I see your phone?”

“My phone? It’s on the kitchen countertop. Can you give it for me afterwards?” Chris answered back. Bella then went over and grabbed it, unlocked it because it doesn’t have a passcode, and looked through his texts and messages.

Nothing. There’s nothing there that indicates he’s stepping out of the relationship. Just a few chats with his work friends, with Victor and Corey, and with his girlfriends. There are no names we don’t recognize, and nothing else.

“See? If he has nothing to hide, then he has nothing to worry about. However, don’t make it a habit because it can make them mad.”

Chris soon walked out from the room, “ready? Let’s get this over with then,” he said with a slight huff, then he bent over and gave Bella a kiss.

“Knock her out babe,” she said with a short laugh and Chris could only shake his head.

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

I thought she was done letting other girls have sex with me. I thought I could just enjoy what I have, which is Bella, Alana, Roxanne and Alexa. I know sometimes Jackie is squeezed in there, or maybe Raissa and Emily once in a blue moon.

I just wanted one girl, and that was Bella. My body count is more than what I intended, sheesh.

Anya is beautiful, there’s no denying that. Sure she has fake breasts and filled up lips, but they’re done well and it doesn’t make her look unnatural or anything.

She has on one of those side striped booty shorts and a white tank top, and I can see her erect nipples poking through it. Alexa is wearing the same thing, and while her breast aren’t as big she’s just as beautiful.

Anya looked at me, all smiles. She seems like the type of girl who can get anything she wants just with a shake of her ass and a flash of her smile. I dislike girls like her the type who thinks she can rule the world with sex appeal alone. They have no idea how the world works.

“So, how do we start?“ she smiled broadly. I looked at her with contempt in my heart. Contempt at the generation we’re at where physical attraction supersedes a mutual, emotional connection.

So I grabbed her by her hair and lead her toward the bed. She fought and yelled, begging for me to let her go but I felt little for her. I pushed her head down and slapped her tight, plump ass.

“You sluts are all the same,” I snarled, “thinking you own men just because you look remotely attractive.”

“Stop! Don’t pull my hair so much!” She yelled, “please, be more gentle!”

I pulled her shorts up roughly, noticing that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I slapped her ass some more, hard and firm until her cheeks were red and angry.

“Let me go!” She screamed as I pull her shorts down, revealing her glistening pussy.

“Alexa, come here please,” I bid for her and she walked up to me. I gave her a kiss while holding down her naughty friend. “Help me punish your friend.”

“Yes, daddy,” she purred as she bent down behind Anya and spreads her ass. Alexa moaned while eating out her friend’s pussy, licking and lapping her up while Anya moaned softly.

We flipped her over to her back and Alexa wrapped her arms around her thigh while she kept eating her out. I took her too off and squeezed her tits roughly, slapping them and watching from bounce a little. I then took my dick out from my shorts and slapped her lips with it. “You wanted this, right?“

“I want it. Please, please give it to me,” she begged as her tongue tried to lick it. “Please, please! I need it!”

“What’s going to happen when you’re at your job? All the way in California? What then?”

“I… I don’t know!”

“You’re just going to sleep around again, aren’t you? Like some common, painted whore!”

I slapped her across the face. A smile started to creep along but it quickly went away, replaced with scorn. “You’re just going to sleep around; trying to get that itch scratched.”

I straddled her and pressed her tits together against my cock. “You’re lucky you have a friend here,” I told her, “you should treasure your friends more. Take care of them, because when shit hits the fan, your real friends are the one to stick by you.”

I spat down to the valley created by her cleavage and rubbed my spit all over my dick. “Spit on it,” I told her and she spat down a few length of her slimy saliva all over, then I proceeded to fuck her tits. Her tongue came down and would welcome my cock like a red carpet, eager for the head to come into her mouth and lips.

Her wet mouth welcomed me eagerly, sucking and licking the tip of my penis while it jabbed at her. Alexa kept on eating Anya’s pussy, sighing with delight. But I can’t just disregard Alexa. I got up and slapped her tits once again, and kneeled down next to Alexa.

“Baby, lay down on the floor, would you?” I asked and she gladly did. I planted myself on top of her breast and plopped my cock right across her face and she giggled honestly. Meanwhile, I pushed Anya’s legs open and let my lips and tongue take her pussy again.

Alexa licked and gargled my balls, while taking care to pay attention to each of my balls. Anya squealed and squealed while I ate her out, gently sucking and nibbling on her exposed lips that hung down lightly. Her pussy isn’t as neat looking as Bella’s or Alana’s, but I understand that not all vaginas look the same nor is it a reflection on whether they are tight or loose.

She’s just oozing honey right now. Just a lot of her nectar dripping down her little slit. “I need that cock inside of me, please,” she would moan but I didn’t feel like it just yet. Alexa is currently enjoying my dick, sucking it up and sighing with appreciation.

“Daddy, you can take her now,” Alexa moaned softly. She used to be such a brat, but I guess I wore her down. I liked her like that, so I’ll see about asking her to be like that again.

So I stood up, with Alexa coming up and slithering over behind Anya and holding her legs open. “Please, please, please, please,” Anya would softly whisper, begging for me to penetrate her. I teased her for a bit, rubbing her pink button with my head and putting it in only to take it out. “I need it. I need it, please, please, please!” She begged some more, damn near crying.

“Stop teasing her,” Alexa laughed softly as she rubbed her own breast. She leaned in close and we kissed for a bit while I kept rubbing Anya’s clit with my cock. Anya’s mewling went unnoticed the entire time Alexa and I kissed, though, and when we’re done Alexa simply blushed and glowed red.

“Please! I’m begging you! Please, fuck me!” She finally screamed, literal tears flowing down her face. “I need it so bad! I have not been fucked as good as yesterday!”

“What’s that? No one has fucked you that good? You must be joking,” I laughed softly while rubbing her little slit as it gushed for me.

“No! No, no one has fucked me as good as you have! So please, give me something to look forward to when I come back.”

I laughed, a little more seriously. “Who said I’m going to fuck you again? This is the last time.”

Her eyes widened out of fear, and just as she objected to my decision I pushed myself into her and didn’t stop until I fully hilt myself, smashing all of her pleasure zones and making her pussy spasm.

“No!” She screamed out as she slammed her fist at my chest. “This cannot be the last time!”

I reached over her hip so I can really grab her bubble and started really slamming myself onto her. A little fast and hard, and enough to make her quiver under my hands. “Please! Please, fuck me again, please!”

“That’s *ungh* not my call. You need to convince Mother Wolf,” I groaned as I felt her pussy squeeze me tightly. “I’m just here to fuck her brains out. Her, Alana, Roxxy and your bestest friend here!”

Alexa giggled as she bit her lip. “Can I have a turn?” She asked coyly and I just smirked at her.

“In a little bit babe,” I answered and she seemed a little disappointed. I rubbed her cheeks and stuffed a thumb in her mouth. “Don’t fuss now, I promise okay?”

That seemed to cheer her up a little bit.

“Why? Why can’t I be a part of your group?” She asked and I just shook my head.

“You have a life outside this city,” I answered truthfully, “you’re traveling the world, while we live our life here. It doesn’t feel right to anchor you down.”

She grew a little more quiet.

“Besides, it’s not like you love me or anything. You just want sex. I’m sure you can find someone else.”

Her lips quivered. “I… I do need a fuck buddy,” she whimpered, “can you be my fuck buddy?”

I shook my head again. “Like I said, ask Bella. If she likes you enough, then she might let you.”

She seemed satisfied with that answer. “Give it to me. Give me that dick, make me cum again please!”

I flipped her onto her stomach and held her back down. I slapped her ass while fucking her as rough as I can, making her moan loudly. “Eat her pussy! Eat it!” I told her and Alexa slid herself down beneath Anya and she buried her face onto her lovely snatch.

I bent down onto her and pushed her hair out from her ear. “The next time I see you, and Bella lets it, I’m going to fuck your tight, little asshole. So you better get that ready for me, you got that you little slut?”

She nodded, way too eager. “Yes! Yes, please! Please, I want it! I want you to fuck my ass!”

I slapped her cheeks again, “I said the next time! Be a good little bitch slut and make sure that asshole is clean!”

“Yes! Yes, I’ll clean it properly for you! I’ll do anything, anything for you to fuck my asshole!”

Her pussy clamped down around me again and she shook while moaning faintly, her voice seemingly trialing off in her orgasm until it exploded into a deep moan.

“Fuuuck! Fuck I came again! Fuck I came again on this big, fat fucking dick!”

I looked over to find Alexa rubbing herself off, looking at us longingly and waiting for her turn. “Don’t you dare cum,” I told her, and she nodded sheepishly while biting her lower lip.

“You ready?” I asked her and she nodded while her face is deep into the cushion. “Beg for it.”

“Please! I want it! I want to feel that cock explode inside of me! I want to feel your hot cum inside my wet pussy! I want it! I want it!”

I’m always a sucker for dirty talks. Her fat add accepted me and I slammed myself hard against her pale skin. I felt myself contract and explode inside of her, letting loose the cum that I’ve built up. I grabbed ahold of her hip and waist and kept slamming myself into her tight, wet pussy as it milked my cum out of me.

She moaned loudly and proudly, like a lioness after a kill. She claws and grasped at the sheets and bunched it within her fist, and she bit into the cushion while she screamed her heart out. When I felt myself push out my last load, I pushed her over and looked at my next prey. Anya laid there, on her stomach, while semen seeped out from her spent pussy and her twitching body spasmed out of her control. Drool escaped her plump lips as the look of pure bliss is evident on her face.

Alexa wrapped herself around me, reached down and slid herself into my pole with a wry moan. She didn’t waste any time as her tight pussy grabbed at me, and though my cock should be a familiar visitor she always felt new. I reached down and grabbed her plump ass, letting herself slide up and down my pole just to get used to me.

“You’ve been a dirty girl?” I asked her and she nodded with that sultry look on her face. “Yeah? You’ve been a bad girl?” She nodded again.

I carried her over to her dresser and planted her ass atop it. “Alexa, what happened to the strong willed girl that fell in love with me?”

“What do you mean?” She asked, her tone sweet and innocent. Definitely not the same Alexa.

“C’mon, Alexa, you’re supposed to be the bratty one. The girl who doesn’t take shit from me, or from anyone else but Bella.”

She smirked at me. “Ohhh, I get it. Daddy wants a naughty girl, does he?” She flicked her tongue right at my nose as we kissed again. “You don’t want a sweet, little girl for you?”

“I want you to be you,” I said, “I don’t want you to change because you *think* it’s something I like.”

Her facial expression changed. Her widened eyes turned narrow, and her pouty lips turned into a crooked grin. Her legs wrapped around me and she reached over and pulled me in closer. She smirked with a sinister air about her.

“There she is,” I said and we kissed again.

“Fuck me you pig,” she grunts as she slapped me across the face. In turn I spat on hers and she reveled in that as I wiped it across her cheeks and lips. I grabbed her waist tighter as I pumped myself onto her, feeling her pussy loosen up a bit more so it’s more snug and wet.

“Did you like Anya’s pussy? Did you like fucking her whore slit?” Her tone has changed too, into a more commanding and firm tone. I grinned at her and nodded, “is my pussy better?”

“Different is a better word,” I told her and she frowned at me. Then she slapped me again.

“Say my pussy is better,” she demanded but I shook my head, “say it!”

I lift her up and tossed her on the bed, completely missing the writhing Anya, and spread her legs and my dick found her waiting hole again. “Fuck, that’s a really good dick!” She moaned as she pulled at my hair. “Say my pussy is better than this bitch’s used cunt!”

“Both pussy is good,” I answered truthfully but she didn’t relent. She grunts and smacked my shoulder and chest.

“Say it!” She roared as he pussy grinds my shaft harshly. She moaned loudly as her orgasm came and she shook and quivered while holding onto my forearm. Her back arched and as she howled, and I can feel her pussy squirming around me, trying to milk me.

“I came! I just came so hard!” She declared proudly with a justified laugh, but that was short lived when I went at her again. I got her on her belly, pushing her down against the mattress, and slid myself back into her again. My hands slithered beneath her and then around her neck, firmly closing around her throat slowly.

“Who’s pussy is this?” I asked her and she chuckled defiantly. I slammed myself hard against her, making her gasp sharply. “Answer me!”

“Y-Yours! It’s your pussy, you crazy motherfucker!” She finally blurted out. “Deeper! Fuck your pussy deeper! Harder! Harder!”

“Alexa, I’m going to fuck your ass.”

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

Hearing those words filled me with both fear and excitement. Fear, because of the pain. Excitement because finally, I’ll belong to him. Both body and soul.

“I’m going to fuck your tight, little asshole,” his words slithered out of his mouth and into my ear, making me shake and shiver. He’s on me, his body is on top of mine and I’m fully under his power.

I know how he wants me to play. He wants me to fight him. He wants me to make him work for it, and I intend to.

I struggled under him, telling him off for wanting my anal virginity, but with a smile of course. He knew what it mean, he wanted it like that, he expected it from me. He used his knees to keep my legs stretched open, then I felt it behind me.

“You fucker! You capitalist fucker!” I shrieked at him, grabbing his forearm and scratching at it. When I started feeling him at the entrance, knocking, it felt so divine and I just wanted to melt.

“I’m going to take what’s mine,” he snarled against my ear. I hear him spit on his hand and he spreads it around back there, right around my asshole. I tried to crane my neck over so I can look, at least expect him, but he kept my face looking either up or down at the sheets.

His head penetrates me slowly, painfully slow, and I hissed as the stretching, pulling pain sets in. “Deep breaths girl, take a deep breath. It’s painful at first, but I won’t hurt you.”

“D-Daddy it hurts,” I whimpered, dropping my tough girl facade for a second.

“It’s okay, I won’t hurt you. You trust me, right?”

“I do, daddy,” I answered and I really do trust him. His hand went over mine as our fingers intertwined, and he kept going for more. Searing, hot pain came in and I grit my teeth as I hissed it away. I’ve been in fights before, I know pain, but this is different. Enjoyable in a different way.

I took a deep breath as he went in more and more, stretching my little asshole even further. I felt his lips against my shoulder, my back and my neck and it felt so good feeling his intimate touch. “Do you want to get on your back?” He asked and I nodded.

Feeling his hard dick invade my asshole again, slowly, felt better as he and I stare at each other’s face. “Relax, just relax and breathe, okay?” Came his soothing voice and I tried my best at relaxing for him. He would kiss me softly to reaffirm that he won’t hurt me, and the pangs of pain finally started to turn into pleasure.

Then he started drawing back slowly and god damn did it feel good. Feeling his hard dock scrape against my insides felt disturbingly good that I’m afraid I’ll get addicted to anal sex. My little moans and whimpers didn’t go unanswered as he started moaning himself, then he kissed me again and our tongue danced with one another.

“Move faster, you fucking prick,” I told him and he chuckled as he started pumping into me a bit more. “More, more!” I demanded and he started fucking me just a touch faster.

“Empty your balls inside me! I want that hot nut inside my asshole!” I said through clenched teeth. “Don’t you fucking stop! I swear to god, I’m going to kick you ass if you stop!”

His thighs collided with my ass while he fucked me. He rests on his elbow while he looked right at me, watching as my face contorts to the pleasures he’s subjected me to. Each time he shoves his dick into my ass, my pussy clamps down and squirms against itself, pushing more of my juice out and running down onto my asshole, trying to find the hardness it has come to enjoy.

He rose up before me, looking much larger than he has before. His corded muscles tightened, his arm is coated in sweat and glistens under the fluorescent light, and his hair is pressed down over his eyes. For a moment, he looked like an entirely different person. Not the same meek office worker, but like a god of some sort.

“S-Slow down, fuckhead, slow down for a second,” I mumbled and his cock slowly went in and out, painfully slow. “Oooh, fuck that’s a good dick. That’s a really good dick. You enjoy taking women’s anal cherry? Huh, you handsome motherfucker?”

He nodded a little and then started slowly kissing my neck. “Who’s anal cherry do you want to take next? Huh? You’re hungry for more?”

“Hmm, I don’t have anyone in mind. I’m happy with who I have.”

I laughed a little. “Bullshit, you want to take more don’t you? You’re hungry for more virgin sluts!”

He just gave me this devious smile. “It is fun to have someone’s first time,” he finally admitted, “I don’t know, maybe that nurse Amber and I wouldn’t mind Raissa again.”

“You’re a whore yourself,” I acknowledged and he laughed and nodded, “men are conquerors, so it’s understandable.”

I embraced him as his arms went around my back, letting his warmth envelop me. “Fuck my pussy again, please.”

“Mmm, can’t do that babe. I don’t want to give you an infection,” he said and it kind of struck me odd. “You didn’t know? You might get some bacteria inside your pee tube, and then you’ll get an infection. I don’t want to put you through that.”

“Ok. Ok, thank you daddy. Thank you for thinking of me,” I smiled softly as I brushed his face. He then took my hand and started sucking on my fingers, then he kissed down my arms and to my breast, sucking and licking my nipples.

“Do you want it inside, or out?” He asked and I laughed at the question.

“Inside, of course! Did you not hear me earlier?”

He held my hand, with our fingers intertwining again, over my head. With my legs wrapped around him tightly, my ankles locked, he had no choice but to cum inside me. I wasn’t about to let him go until he gives me what I’m owed.

But then he released my hands, “what are you!?” I gasped but the his finger went down to my clit and rubbed it while the other hand softly choked me. His lips softly bit my own as he gave me this primal grunting with each thrust.

“C-Cumming!” I gasped as the assault on my clit and his cock pumping into my asshole brought me some much desired chemical reactions in my brain.

“You like getting your asshole fucked?” Came a silly question, but I’m compelled to answer.

“Yes! I love getting my asshole stuffed with your big, hard cock!”

“Which one feels better getting fucked, your pussy or your asshole?” Now this one needs some more serious thinking. Honestly, I like both.

“My pussy! I like my pussy being violated more! But I like my asshole being fucked too! Fuck me more, please fuck me more!”

His thick cock swelled up inside me, and I could feel it so much, then that warm goo going inside of me. Oh, that feeling! The feeling of being taken, being used up for someone else’s pleasure. I love it. But I also love that while he’s cumming inside of me, he’s also kissing me softly and tenderly, but with a break in between for him to grunt and moan.

“Oh, what did you do to me you fucking asshole,” I groaned, “what the fuck did you just do to me…”

===

Anya had to catch a late flight because her legs wouldn’t obey her. She begged and pleaded with Bella to let her have sex with Chris whenever she’s in town, and another Wolf agreed only if she kept herself clean. And, of course, no sex with people she doesn’t know is 100% clean. If she does so, Anya has to get herself tested before having sex with Chris. If she disobey, then no more and she’s never allowed in our home again.

Mommy was unusually clingy to Chris, purring softly against him whenever they’re sitting on the couch.

“Bella, what’s wrong?” Chris asked as he gently rubbed her shoulders.

“I… I want you. Alana and Roxxy will be back from their vacation, so when they get back I want your baby.”

Chris was taken aback. “You’re serious?” He asked and Bella nodded, “if you’re ready, then let’s do it. Let’s make a baby.”

Bella smiled warmly. If she’s ready, then I’m ready too. I’m ready to have my own child.

~ End of Chapter 58 ~

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