[TAM: Evening the Odds] Chapter 43.

Chapter 43: A hard answer to a much harder question.

While some connoisseurs out there would certainly chastise me for saying it, and would proclaim that boobs are, in a very roundabout way, just fake asses, that was a question I had a clear answer to. Just can’t help my nature. Saying ‘both’ is just being indecisive. Of course, that’s the indisputable correct answer. I love asses and I love tits, and perfect balance and proportions are ideal, but that’s not the point here. I firmly believe that, when asked this question, a man should answer his true feelings and face the consequences later. How else would people define themselves if not for their true feelings? It’s an undeniable truth of my sensibilities and an ever-present tag on every single porn site account.

I love big boobs.

Soft, welcoming, comforting and eventually milk-producing big boobs.

Yet even with that in mind, a compromise must be reached. Neither of the girls in front of me had particularly big boobs. Sure, they weren’t small, either. Nice, perfectly-shaped handfuls. Therefore, all I really had to do was omit the ‘big’ part of my answer.

Giving them a look that was way too serious for a topic like this, I answered. “I love big boobs.”

FUCK! Ugh… One job, David. One job.

With a small fist pump, Emily gave Megan a smug grin. On her part, the brunette didn’t seem at all offended. She just crossed her arms and nodded in agreement. “I could tell we were kindred spirits,” she commented, giving me a cute smile.

I raised my hand for a high-five and Megan eagerly went for it with an energetic “Yeah!” Having bisexual girlfriends might be even more fun than I thought.

“You’re both a couple of horny idiots, you know that?” Emily said bluntly as she started unbuttoning her shirt.

“Can you blame me? I’ve had to share a locker room with girls for years!” Megan argued, doing the same with hers.

Not wanting to be left behind, I started undressing as well. “Wait, is that heaven or hell?” I asked her.

“Both!” she answers, frustrated.

“Ok, I hadn’t thought of that,” Emily admitted with widening eyes. “Now I feel observed.” Her shirt, skirt, shoes and socks were off, leaving only her sky-blue sports underwear.

“Oh come on! Don’t tell me you never looked,” I said, tossed my shirt and my shoes aside.

“I’m gonna feel offended if you never at least looked at my butt,” Megan warned. She seemed like the most eager of us three, already removing her pink sports bra and tossing it aside as well.

Seeing her bare chest made my heart skip a beat. 

“Well, maybe I… did look a few times.” Emily responded hesitantly, glancing away from Megan.

“I smell lies…” I sang with a smirk. Pants and socks flew off and hit the floor. “We’re all being very open here, Emily. You might as well admit everything here.”

“Okay, FINE! I’ve masturbated thinking of you! Is that what you wanted to hear!?” The blonde confessed, face red as a tomato.

“Yes, actually.” Megan giggled and stopped undressing just long enough to give her girlfriend a peck on the lips. “Believe it or not, it makes me happy to hear that.”

“This is still kind of weird.” Emily laughed, tracing her fingers along Megan’s curves as she licked her own lips. “I like it though.”

When we all finished undressing, and all the talking and joking came to a quiet stop. My eyes, unable to completely take in the figures of both girls at the same time, glanced from one to the other, greedily drinking from the sight of these two naked goddesses in front of my mortal, sinful self.

Their slim, toned, sexy bodies tempted me to jump on them immediately while at the same time leaving me unable to move a muscle out of the desire to simply keep looking. They were simply gorgeous, almost like art but made of flesh. I couldn’t stop my eyes from looking down at their crotches. They both had perfect, beautiful pussies, with Emily having a small, nearly invisible bit of blonde hair down there and Megan having completely shaved hers, much to my surprise.

Again, just like I did in your first time with Emma, I started feeling self-conscious. Yeah, I started working out, but not for long enough to have any visible results. I… couldn’t have made for a very exciting sight.

“Stop staring so much…” Hearing Megan’s voice woke me up from my trance. “I might have been joking a lot, but I’m actually really nervous,” she admitted, trying to smile at me.

Emily crawled behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist, pulling her closer and grinning as she talked into her ear, loud enough for me to listen as well. “Why? Because of that huge thing he has there?”

Of course, my erection has been there for all to see since I removed my pants. My cock was hard as a diamond at the prospect of a threesome with these amazing women.

“Relax, Meg. Remember how much you wanted this. Don’t chicken out at the last minute.” Emily kissed the brunette’s neck. Her words and actions seemed to relight the fire of passion inside Megan.

“I won’t chicken out,” she replied, putting her hands over Emily’s and giving them a squeeze. “I still really want this.” She then looked directly at me. “So don’t just stay there. Come here, David.”

Everything felt hazy as I moved. Lust and excitement seemed to cloud my mind, and it’s only when Megan’s lips touched mine that I felt in reality again. I hugged both girls, with Megan right between me and Emily. My arms wrapped around the bodies of both of my lovers, with my hands reaching and squeezing Emily’s cute, toned butt as I started to passionately kiss Megan. 

Her modest but still sizable tits lovingly pressing against my chest. Emily’s hands found my cock pressed against her friend’s stomach and grabbed hold of it, gently stroking it as she kissed our mutual girlfriend’s neck, making her moan loudly into your mouth.

“Hey, kiss me too,” Emily cooed.

This incredible situation, where I could move my lips from Megan’s to Emily’s and the former’s first reaction was to start nibbling my ear, excited you to no end. It was… a taste of my biggest fantasy. A mix of wanting to have many women myself and the incredible feeling of being longed for by many. It was ecstatic, exhilarating… and blinding. 

I was well aware how greedy I was, well aware that… I wasn’t exactly a good guy here. Being aware of it made it worse, I think. But… just a little more. If I could only just push this a little further, all the lies could finally end. 

“Lie next to each other,” I told them, gasping and breaking my kiss with Emily. I was about to do something very difficult, but I had some confidence I’d be able to pull it off. If I was going to be a selfish bastard on this, I’d have to take responsibility and always put the girls before me. 

With puzzled expressions, the girls complied. With Emily on the right and Megan on the left, they held hands as they lay there in front of me, eagerly waiting to see what I’d do. I lowered my head and settled myself between Megan’s legs, but before Emily could even voice her disappointment, my fingers were already teasing her entrance, making her let out a cute yelp.

I traced my fingers along the length of Emily’s slit just as I started working my tongue on Megan’s. I grew drunk on her taste, and their soft voices as they moaned their pleasure made me even more lightheaded.

Still holding hands, Emily took her free hand to her breast and squeezed hard, letting her fingers dig into her own flesh. Megan, meanwhile, held my head and grabbed my hair, keeping me right between her legs and even pushing me further against her. 

I slid two fingers inside Emily and managed to find Megan’s clit. They tried their hardest to stay still, yet they squirmed left and right while letting out cute, erotic moans.

Licking and sucking on the small nub and putting my fingers to work at the same time was difficult, as expected, but given by their reactions I wasn’t doing too bad of a job. It took focus, but I managed to make them both reach the peaks of pleasure. 

Megan came first, her thighs holding my head as if to prevent it from escaping. Her back arced as she pressed her lips together to muffle a blissful scream. A light spray of her juices hit my face unexpectedly. It wasn’t much, but it did catch me by surprise. Emma doesn’t squirt, so a part of me forgot there are a few women who do. Still, I kept licking to ease her down, but focused my efforts on Emily, moving my fingers a bit faster as I noticed her getting close.

“Just… a bit more…!” She gasped, pleading for me to let her reach her orgasm. “Fuck… Fuuuuuck…!” She groaned as her body tensed and spasmed. Like Megan, she squirted all over my hand. Her chest heaved as she caught her breath and covered her eyes with her arm.

“Holy shit, David…!” she exclaimed, wheezing.

“I’m so sorry!” Megan said with ragged breath. “I didn’t mean to…! And on your face!”

“It’s fine,” I assured her with a smirk. Really, it wasn’t that much. It would be easy to clean up. “More importantly… Did you like that?”

“Liked it? David, that’s never happened before!” Emily bluntly admitted. “I’ve never had an orgasm that good, holy shit!”

“It was amazing!” Megan said, giggling shyly. “I think I like your tongue just a tiny bit more than your fingers.”

Given their answers and reactions, I could allow myself to feel a bit proud of my handiwork. And done with that, I ran my clean left hand over my face, trying to wipe some of Megan’s juices out of it. My lovers then glanced at each other, and with a smirk, they changed places. Megan took my right hand in hers while Emily took my left. Without a word, they both start licking my fingers, sucking and licking between them.

I watched with mouth agape as both erotically lick the juices of the other girl, eyes closed and running their tongues all over my hands. They savored the taste, and opened their eyes to look directly into yours.

“Em, I think that was good enough to give our loving boyfriend a bit of a reward. Don’t you agree?” Megan purred.

“I agree, Meg. That felt so good I might be willing to do whatever he asks. So long as it isn’t TOO crazy.” Emily grinned sultrily.