Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F/F] Part 45

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=== ***Bella*** ===

He ran his hands up and down my back and ass while we kissed, enjoying each other’s company and warmth. I felt a finger run under the waistband of my thong as his hand moved left and right. A finger from the right hand reached down and slowly played with my pussy through the fabric.

With his cock poking up and thumping against me, I reached down and rubbed his thick head with my left hand while my right slide up and down the shaft. Eventually my left hand went and stroked him as well.

I slid down between his knees while Alana and Roxxy moved to his side, each kissing him longingly as I take his head into my mouth. I think I’ve gotten a little bit used to his size by now, or maybe his big head stretched my mouth out as well. But in any case, I can give him a proper blowwy now.

I want his lips again, so I pulled on Alana’s leg so she can switch with me. We kissed hard and long, with him pulling me closer to him by my waist and me pulling his head towards me. Eventually he switched to Roxxy whom he gave the same amount of vigor and lust towards. Watching him make out with Roxxy filled me with a sense of lust, and I think I’m finally coming into terms with my fetish of watching him with other women.

Eventually, Alana and Roxxy switched and I went down and started licking the shaft with Roxxy, who could barely put the head inside her mouth. He cupped my ass, rubbing and massaging it while he and Alana shared a passionate kiss.

I took my dress off, being the only one dressed at the moment, and I made sure to put that dress somewhere safe. That dress, that yellow, sundress that She is quite fond of, is something that I’ve taken as one of my most prized possession, and frankly I don’t think She will let me hear the end of it when She visits once again.

“I still can’t believe your dick got fatter and longer,” Roxxy giggled as she held it before her face, “I mean, if that pill did that for anyone I don’t think it would be sitting in a sex shop, unadvertised.”

“A sex shop? You guys went to a sex shop?”

“Well of course we did, where else would we get those pills and Roxxy’s cop costume?” I pointed out, “did you want to go with us?”

“No, not really. If it’s the one near Emmerson, I hear there’s a glory hole in there.”

I grinned at him as I grabbed his cock a little more firm, “Oooh, do you want this big, thick, log getting sucked through a glory hole? By random girls? Chris, you know there’s a chance it might not be us behind the wall, right?”

He clicked his tongue, “yeah, you’re right,” but then I shoved a tit into his face and he seemed to become more cheerful. He moaned while he gently gnawed at my breast, while Alana took the other into her mouth and pulled at it with her lips. I kind of wanted him to fight me for the glory hole, to insist on using it, but he’s always been a bit of a pushover.

“Fuck, it’s like having two babies,” I groaned while rubbing their head, Roxxy moved behind me, moving her head to my side and we started kissing.

Eventually, Chris moved us over to the bed, adjacent to Alexa who is still quivering and twitching a bit. We laid on our back, legs a bit open for him to choose. But instead of fucking us, true to Chris fashion he went down on me first. Feeling his rough tongue against my lips and my insides, I can never get used to that feeling, and when he sucks on my clit intensely, and then softly, and then intensely again is something else that I can’t get enough of. He did the same with Alana and Roxxy, and they each moaned as he lapped up their juices.

Finally, he towers above me, breathing hard and his face covered in a mix of our love fluids. He gave his lips a big lick, even wiping off a little bit off his eye lids, and then looked down. I’ve got my legs curled up, waiting for him, and when I felt that thick head rub up and down my cunt and then press inside me, that feeling of his thickness invading me, I wondered if I’ll ever get used to his cock.

“So tight,” he groaned, but I don’t think he understand that it’s his dick that’s too big. but hearing how tight my pussy is for him, despite him pounding it and fucking it many, many, MANY times, it makes my heart skip a beat for him. I can honestly say we’ve had sex maybe… a hundred times, maybe, since we reconciled.

“Teach my pussy, baby, teach it who it belongs to,” I told him, “this is your pussy, baby, this is your pussy.”

He leaned into me, kissing me deeply while wrapping his arms under my shoulder. “When are we getting married? What kind of cake should we get?”

“Bella, d-don’t ask me those things now. You keep giving me girlfriends so I keep moving it back further and further. See, now I gotta buy a fourth ring.”

“Oh, baby. J-Just humor me, give me something, anything.” I whined as he kissed my neck.

“Buttercream, two-story cake, bottom story is a chocolate cake while the top story is vanilla.”

“Ooooh, I like that! What else, where’s the venue?”

He went quiet for a bit, quiet but the thrusting and wet slaps spoke for him, “I… I want a small wedding, with our family and friends only. S-Somewhere quiet, near a forest maybe.”

I groaned as I felt him enter me more and more, putting more of him into me. It got to the middle part of his shaft, the thickest part, and I could feel my vagina stretching for him, wanting to accept him even more. “F-Forest? I… I don’t know if we have o-one near us!” I cried out as my vagina swallowed more of him, “Ah! You’re so big! It’s so big it’s stretching my pussy!”

“N-Near my parent’s house, there’s a r-really nice place near the treeline. I want our wedding there.”

“Oh, you thought of this? How long have you been planning?”

He grew silent, instead choosing not looking at me. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, “don’t be embarrassed, come on and tell me.”

“N-Not going to say! You’ll never find out!”

I took his head and made him look at me, “It’s okay baby, I won’t poke too much,” then I gave him a short kiss. Just knowing that he’s thought of this wedding gives made my heart full of happiness. Someone like me, a 6’4 woman whom he calls an Amazon from time to time is going to get married sometimes soon! I can hardly wait!

“Fuck! All this wedding talk… god damn it!”

He fucking exploded in me! So much cum flowed inside of me that it started leaking off the side! He already came twice, and he still has this much cum inside of him!? Maybe Fireman Special is still working? The label said it’ll work for a day, and it’s been more than a day since he took it, but maybe it’s the same effect as his dick becoming bigger, like it increased his output permanently.

Well now I’m thinking what if he takes *more* of the pills? I doubt he’ll get bigger, but maybe he can cum even more!

After a couple of dozen thrust, he finally retrieved himself from me. My hand went down to my opening as soon as his cock left, making sure to get a handful of his cum, and he indeed leaked a handful into my hand. I brought it to my mouth and licked it off my palm, making sure to get as much as I can and swallow his thick, creamy, sweet offering.

=== ***Alana*** ===

Hearing these two idiots talk about wedding, I’m starting to think about what my role is in this wedding. Will I be a bride too? Or, for the sake of covering up what we have, Rox, Alexa and I will probably be bridesmaid.

When he came up to me, I didn’t feel like looking at him. I’m still a bit bitter because, really, I won’t have a wedding.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“You’re marrying Izz. You know polygamy is illegal,” I said through bitter tears. I want to be married too.

He gave me a kiss, a kiss that made me look at him. “Do we need to have a paper saying we’re married? Why not just marry Roxxy and we’ll live together like always.”

I hadn’t thought of that. I did think of marrying a girl, preferably Izz in my fantasies at least, but when Chris came into my life my brain has been drifting towards marriage with him. But I know he’ll always want tog et married to Izz, my heart refuses to acknowledge it too. But marrying Rox, that wouldn’t be such a bad idea.

But I don’t know if Rox would even want to marry me. I know her parents would disapprove of that choice, but is she strong enough to go against their belief?

His dick entering me broke me out of my little spell, making me groan loudly. I smacked his chest with my fist, beating it firmly out of frustration. “I wasn’t done thinking!” I told him and he just laughed as he gave me another kiss.

“Did anyone ever tell you that your nose crinkles when you think for a long time?”

I looked at him, “No, I didn’t. But now I’ll be thinking of that. So thanks a lot, jerk!”

He laughed again as he embraced me, pumping his hips into me slowly, just to allow it to get used to him. His cock is still sleek from Izz’s orgasm juice and his cum, so it was a bit easier. Rox went over and started cleaning up Izz’s pussy, slurping up the cum Chris left behind.

He’d usually take care of us after he’s done fucking us, but since he has other girls to attend to, well, we started giving each other after care. When we’re alone, in other words when it’s a one-on-one situation, he’s definitely more loving after our sexy time.

“Mmm, your dick is so good, daddy,” I whined, “Am I wet enough for you?”

“You’re plenty wet, babe,” he replied as he kissed my neck, “plenty wet.”

He went and rolled us over so I’m on his belly and his right hand cupped an ass cheek while he kept his left on the back of my neck, letting me enjoy his lips. He held my face while he increased his pace, and I couldn’t help but moan and I’m barely an inch away from him. I stared into his eyes and he stared into mine, and he just held me there while fucking me faster and faster. It’s like we’re playing a game of look-away where I’m definitely going to lose!

God, that feel good pressure kept building up inside of me, ready to burst. All I need is for him to press my buttons again, just one last time, and it wasn’t hard for him to do so. “Daddy, I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum, please let me cum, please, daddy, let me cum!”

He nodded as he gripped my ass tightly and with each thrust he fucked me a bit deeper than the last. He wasn’t fully in before, barely reaching the thickest part of his dick, but then he started approaching it and it felt like I’m a virgin again! Like a new dick for my pussy to enjoy.

That explosive, addicting, feel-good moment finally came and I am rocked with it. I felt it wash over me, like a tidal wave of chemical reactions in my brain and my body. I felt my pussy clamp down on him harshly, contracting and hugging and milking him but his sleek cock still kept pumping into me.

“Your dick feelsssh so good inside of me! Oh, it feelsssh soo good!” I groaned as I lurch forward and kissed him again. “Don’t stop! Make me cum again, make me cum again please!”

He drove that dick deeper and deeper into me, until he finally hilted himself against me. With him doing that, he pushed my final button just beyond the cervix. “Oh, I’m cumming! I’m cumming on your hard cock, daddy! I’m cumming again!!”

He pressed into me firmly, letting me feel his throbbing member finally release it’s goods into me. While he pumped his seed into my pussy, I could feel it twitch, the muscles contract, and the head bulge with every rope thrown into my chambers, and it felt grand. He groaned as he urged me to keep bouncing on his cock, which I gladly did, and the entire time he sucked and licked my tits.

“Fucking… tight,” he gasped as he finally stopped cumming, and I felt his warm drippings drool out of me. I slid off of him and rolled over next to Bella who’s just resting a bit as she looked over to me.

=== ***Roxanne*** ===

His dick taste delicious after every creampie he gives. Something about their juices being mixed up, the sort of sourness that Alana and Belle’s pussy juice taste and his sweetness mixing together. Something about it just taste… naughty.

I made sure to clean up his twitching cock, licking up everything and anything off of him. The creamy, white fluids that stained his slightly dark cock felt nice and sweet. I still struggled to put his cockhead into my mouth, it’s gotten so big and naughty after the pills, and I struggled even more just to get a couple of inches of his hardness down my mouth too.

“Don’t… don’t suck so hard,” he groaned but I’m not about to listen to him now. He’s weak! He’s at my mercy!

“You still have plenty of cum for me, right?” I conveyed while licking his shaft, “I know you’re not drained.”

“I-I came four times already,” he replied, “what do you think?”

I crawled up to him, setting my ass over his pelvis, “I think you can still go another four rounds.” I kissed him and he replied in kind, and I can feel his cock just drumming against my crotch. “See, he still wants to go.”

“He has a mind of his own,” he laughed, “he’s not even tired; I’m tired, I just fucked four girls!”

“Oh I know, I was there for that, listening in on the wet slaps, the heavy, loud-ass moans and the musky smell you guys give out,” I grinned at him while rubbing the head against my ass crack, “Mmm, but I want my share. You know, I want my share.”

He sat up and carried me up with him, and I had to lift myself up slightly and allow his cock to sit against me while I occupied his lap. “Mmm, Chris. I know that you’re planning on marrying Belle sometimes, someday. Can I tell you a little secret?” He gave me a short kiss as his hands cupped my ass.

“What’s that?”

“I want to marry Alana.”

I thought it would infuriate him, his girlfriends marrying one another, but instead he smiled at me. “That’s wonderful!” he said as he embraced me, “I’m glad you two are in this stage of your relationship! So, are you two moving in together somewhere? What’s your plan?”

“Oh no, no, no, Chris, you’re not getting rid of us that easy. You think we’d just leave the best thing that happened to us? Really? You think we’re getting out of what we have? What we built? Oh, baby, you’re stuck with us.”

He’s confused, such a sweet thing. “If you two are married, won’t you two want to live together?”

“What? Just because we’re married to one another, you think we’re going to stop being your girlfriends?”

He smiled and dropped his head in defeat. He really did think that when Alana and I do get married that we’d want to live somewhere else. What he failed to realize is that he’s so deeply imbedded into our lives that we can’t really think of our life without him.

Oooh, I wonder what the honeymoon is going to be. It’ll probably be the five of us in one room, again. That sounds like fun.

Alexa is supposed to be sleeping, or resting, but she’s been sitting up and watching, rubbing her pink slit. She’s young so her hormones are running wild. She probably want’s another go, but she’ll have to wait for me to be done.

I lifted my hip up and guided him into me, setting myself down gently so I don’t bend his cock. His head could barely fit into my pussy, only after a few pumps did he finally decide to enter me. I still can’t get him into me as much as I used to.

“I know we say you’ve got a big dick, but you REALLY have a big dick,” I giggled as I lean into him, “it was big before, but now, well, big is not enough to describe it.”

I felt it slide inside me with ease, “shit, it’s so big,” I gave a shuddering whisper as I looked down at it and watch as a little of it’s length disappeared into me, “it’s so fucking big, oh!”

We kissed again. I’m glad he’s one of those guys that likes to kiss. I’ve heard some guys not kissing while having sex, sometimes even just dumping their load and just leaving. Of course this goes for some women as well, I can’t deny that. They’ll get their orgasm and then leave.

But man, does he like to kiss.

Feeling his hands all over my back, caressing all of me, it fills me with emotions I cannot describe. Love, lust, whatever it is, I like it. “L-Let me get used to this big, fuck stick of yours.”

Planting my feet on the bed, I managed to get myself into a squatting position where I’m still able to make out with him while pumping my pussy onto him. It took a couple minutes of slow strokes before I’m able to get through the thicker part of his dick, and a couple more just to get myself an inch deeper.

“Oh god, oh fuck it’s so good,” I groaned as I worked towards my progress, “I can’t believe I’m getting fucked like this, it’s so incredible.”

“You’ve thought about the proposal?” he whispered, not wanting Alana to hear us, “have you got a ring picked out?”

“You’re really into this shit, aren’t you?” I laughed, “no, I just realized it a few days ago. I’m thinking of telling my parents about it, and I really don’t care if they’re alright with my choice.”

He kissed me again, so deep and long, “that’s a good girl,” he said as our forehead joined, “Bella and I have your back.”

Words like that really get’s me horny.

He slapped my ass as he pushed me over to my feet, then on my hands and knees as he guides me over so I’m bent over next to Alana. He pushed my head down, keeping a firm hand over my neck as he slapped my ass again. “Ass up,” he said and I’m glad to obey him.

He buried his face on my mound, licking and nibbling on my lips and my insides, tasting my juices as it climbed all over his face.

We’ve discussed having children before. Alana wants us to become pregnant around the same time so our kids can grow up with each other. Belle and I are for this idea, but Chris has some reservations. While he wants kids, he’s afraid that a pregnancy might not catch and it could potentially bring about depression. He’s afraid of our health if we have an unsuccessful pregnancy. It’s a legitimate concern, and it shows that he’s thinking about us and cares for us. But at the end of the day, we’ll never know until we try.

Now the time to get pregnant, that is the question. We definitely want to be mothers before 30, so we have a lot of time to just have fun with one another. I know Chris wants to start doing date nights with each of us, one on one, and I’m really looking forward to that idea.

And then there’s Alexa. Would she want to become a mother around the same time as us? She’s 3 years younger than us, at least, so she has a lot of time. Would she even want to stay as one of his girlfriends, or will she move on?

It’s a lot of questions, for sure, and not something I should be thinking about while getting my cunt eaten, even more so when he shoves that fuck-stick into me again.

Alana looked at me, taking my hand into hers as she gave it a kiss. She looked so serene, satisfied is more the word that I would use, and beautiful under the soft glow of the dimmed light. “You’re beautiful,” I told her and she just gasped lightly, then brushed the stray hair off my face.

“You’re beautiful too,” she told me, “especially with that prick inside of you.”

I laughed as I reached for her cheeks, gently brushing it. Would now be the perfect time to propose to her? Probably not, it’ll just kill the mood between Chris and I. I’ll hold off on that for the meantime, right now I got a dick that needs to cum and mama need’s her orgasms too.

We didn’t break eye contact, and as the mounting pressure of pleasure built up and he just kept slapping his pelvis against my ass, I held her hands tighter and tighter.

Alana crawled closer to me, placing herself underneath me as we embraced and kissed. I reached down for her pussy, scooping up the mess Chris left behind and sucking it up right in front of her face, and I gave her my fingers as well.

She just stared at me while Chris hammered my insides, softly laughing and giggling.

“W-What’s wrong?” I moaned and she just kindly looked away.

“Nothing. Just, your orgasm face looks so… cute.”

“Oh yeah? Next time he fucks you, I’ll make sure to just look longingly into your eyes. How about that?”

“Bitch, you threatening me with a good time?” she laughed and I damn near laughed as well.

“Alana?” I asked her and she turned her attention back to me.

“Yeah?”

“Did you ever think we would’ve made up if these two didn’t bring us together?” I asked, a question that’s been on my mind lately. If it weren’t for Belle asking me to be an agent for their house, I probably wouldn’t have gotten together with Alana. But at the same time, Belle and I did reestablish contact, so it’s highly likely Alana and I would’ve met again.

She did give it some thought, “we would’ve met again, that’s for sure. But would we have the same relationship? Probably not. Chris basically forced us to make up, to get along, so if he wasn’t there we probably would still be enemies.”

“Enemies, hmm,” I thought as Chris slapped my ass. I reached back to grab a hand and brought it over to my hair, prompting him to pull at a handful. That pain gave me such a blissful feeling, turning the sharp edges into sweet pleasure. “I-I don’t think we’d be enemies,” I said while Chris pulled at my hair firmly, “I think we could’ve been something.”

“Really? You don’t think so?” she asked.

“If we spent enough time together, we would’ve eventually gotten to this point. Chris only made it faster.” He let me go only to grab my neck from behind, gripping me firmly. After a few seconds he finally let me go, and I felt that blissful oxygen and blood hit. I need to be careful, I can’t get too addicted to being choked.

She looked away for a bit and then back to me. “I think you’re right,” she said with slight hesitancy, “I think it would’ve taken year, but we would probably have ended up here anyway.”

We kissed again as he began to increase his pace, and frankly I’m due for an orgasm. Alana and my conversation has stirred me towards thinking about the what-if’s that it actually distracted me. So when I finally came, it was frankly the biggest orgasm that had hit me thus far. That body wracking, soul punching, brain melting, gut tightening sensation just hits me all at once, and Chris moaned as he probably felt my pussy clench down and bite his pussy pleaser.

Alana held me tightly, trying to make sure I don’t hurt myself with my arms flailing about. Chris pulled himself out, held his cock before us as our face are together, and jerked himself off right before our faces. We held our mouth open, tongues out and eyes closed, and waited for that sweet blast of cum.

His first rope hit me square on the top of my lips, the second one landing inside my mouth and glossing my tongue. The third, fourth and fifth one went into Alana’s mouth. The rest he distributed between our faces, a total of 19 or so shots of liquid white yogurt. Alana and I kissed with his cum staining our tongues and lips, cleaning each other up.

“So sweet,” I cooed as I reached for his dick, “and such a manly taste.”

“Chris, you need some more Honey Dude to make it even more yummy,” Alana giggled as she took him into her mouth. “It taste so good, baby.”

Alana gave his cock into my mouth and he does taste good. He’s always tasted good, whether it’s the manly, musky taste or this sweetness. I always enjoyed it, and I don’t think I’ll get sick of his taste either.

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

These two are sharing such a beautiful love. Bella crawled herself up to me, sighing with satisfaction as she watched Alana and Roxanne make out and Chris practically fall over after cumming hard again.

“We got some rules, you know,” Bella said and I looked over to her, “rules to follow if you want to be in this family.”

“Family. I haven’t had one since I was 6 years old,” I told her, “what are they?”

“It’s simple: No cheating, if you’re going to come home late make sure to call us, be on birth control, no cheating, clean up after yourself, be kind to one another, no cheating, make sure to replace the toilet paper when it’s empty, and finally no cheating.”

“Huh. So, is there a proper way to place the toilet paper?”

“It faces outward,” she sternly said, “or else.”

I nodded, then she laughed. “Chris likes a lot of things. He doesn’t demand it of us, but it makes him extra horny if you follow it.”

“Oh, the thong or G-String, I am aware,” I answered but she shook her head, “there are more?”

“Oh, fuck yeah there’s more! You have a sexy accent, so talk dirty to him and he’ll practically blow his load.”

“Oh, so he enjoys dirty talk? I wouldn’t have known that. He is so quiet when he’s at the gym,” I sighed. I’m not much of a talker, but maybe he’ll get me to open up a bit more for him.

“Oh, and make sure to keep yourself well groomed. You’re trimmed pretty well, but since he likes to eat pussy I think it would be a good idea to keep yourself trimmed. You don’t have to go Brazilian like we do. Now, I gotta clean him up and cuddle, then sleep.”

Alana and Roxanne slept on the bed, with me sleeping next to them. Chris and Bella shared the couch. They slept so beautifully together that you wouldn’t think they’d only been together for a couple of years.

I got my fight to look forward to. Maybe… maybe I can ask him for a good luck kiss?

~ End of Part 45 ~

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