Holly cleared her throat. “Sid, I know you see me in a certain way, and I wouldn’t want to jeopardize—”


    I cut her off. “Fuck, Holly, you don’t get it. The minute the Ravana Storm hit usm everything changed forever. You’re not my teacher and I’m not your student. Khanna is okay with you staying, and I’m okay as well.”


    Khanna got on her tippy toes and started kissing my neck. At the same time, she was straddling my leg, rhythmically rubbing herself against my thigh. She wasn’t going to stop just because me and Holly were talking in a language she didn’t understand.


    Holly didn’t move and she didn’t say anything. From the look in her eyes, I knew she still wasn’t convinced that staying was a good idea. At the same, Khanna unzipped my survival suit all the way down and then grabbed my cock. Her hand squeezed me, and I could feel the huntress’s slim fingers get slippery from my pre-cum.


    “Sid,” the professor started slowly. “I need you to be sure…because I’m not sure. I’ve never done anything like this before. I’ve wanted to, but I had to be careful. Here, I feel far freer.”


    “We are freer here, Holly.” I winced at the pleasure Khanna was giving me with her hand.


    The huntress then pulled my survival suit off my shoulders until it was around my knees.  I was naked in front of Professor Kroft, from my chin all the way down to my knees. There I stood, with my dick jutting out from my body. Next to Khanna’s little face, I looked huge.


    Holly sucked in a breath. “Oh, Sid, I can see your abs, your chest, and your…your cock. It’s so big. If I stay, well, you know what might happen.”


    Khanna was going to show her exactly what was going to happen. I gasped as I felt her warm mouth close over the head of my dick. I seemed to get harder, and I knew I was leaking pre-cum continuously now. The huntress kept swallowing.


    She was bopping her head up and down on my cock. Several times, I hit the back of her throat, making her gag a little. Spit dripped down her chit and onto her little titties.


    Holly continued to stand there, toying slightly with the zipper of her suit. Her hand was pressed against one breast, covering the nipple. The other nipple poked through the fabric, easy for me to see. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes had never been brighter. They went from my face, down my body, and then I realized that Holly was admiring Khanna’s body.


    Not only that, the huntress reached behind herself and pulled her ass cheeks open, so the professor could see both of her holes. Holly couldn’t look away.


    “Is she wet, Holly?” I asked.


    The professor nodded mechanically, mouth hanging open. She was breathing hard. She finally sputtered, “Yes, Sid. I can see her. All of her. Did you already come in her today?”


    “No,” I said. “She let me come in her mouth. Why?”


    “She’s so creamy,” Holly said. “She must be really excited. Ask her again if it’s okay.”


    Switching language happened without me even trying, and I had no idea how that worked because I only had a vague idea that the words coming out of my mouth were an Arkadian dialect. “She wants to know if you’re really okay with this.”


    Khanna stopped sucking on me and looked a bit bothered. “Does the bitch want to watch us fuck or not?”


    “She’s scared,” I said.


    Khanna threw Holly a look over her shoulder. “Tell her if she stays, she should sit down. She looks uncomfortable and stupid standing there.”


    The huntress kept on stroking me, and so I had to talk while getting a hand job. I managed to keep my voice relatively normal. “She says you should sit down. I think it’s pretty clear she wants you to stay.”


    “What about you?” the professor asked.


    I was as tired of Holly’s indecision as Khanna was. In the end, I didn’t care, though I couldn’t say that. Besides, there was a chance Holly might join us. It would change things, but fuck it. “Stay,” I finally said. “Sit down. It’s not like you’re going to get porn any other way.”


    “How do you know I watched porn?” Holly asked, gasping.


    I smiled. “I didn’t. But now I do.”If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation.


    That made her smile. “Good gravy, Sid, we’re going to get ourselves in such trouble if I stay. But I can’t leave.” She walked into the room and sat in one of Khanna’s chairs. She adjusted it a little, to get the best view of us.


    I kind of wondered where Billie was, but another part of me didn’t care. I was too excited about the situation.


    Khanna turned around and dropped her face to the floor. Her ass was in the air, and she wiggled it at me. “Enough talking to this cow. Fuck me, Sid Marshall. Show her how we fuck.”


    I drank in the sight of her sex. She was completely hairless, and her little pucker was tight, little and brown. Her pussy lips were equally as brown, but her hole and clitty were so pink. She was creamy, and I watched as girl cum oozed out of her slit and dripped off her clit.


    The sight made me throw all caution to the wind.


    I got down on my knees, not caring how hard the concrete hard. I got the head of my cook all creamy with her juices before slipping inside of her.


    “Oh fuck,” I said, not thinking. What language was I speaking in? I didn’t know, but the words poured out of me. “She is so fucking tight on me. God-fucking-damn.”


    I couldn’t help but plunge in and out of her.


    I had to lower myself a little, since she was so small, and her little ass cheeks were only about as big as my palm. She was this compact little fuck beast, and I started slamming into her harder. My thumb found her rosebud, and I teased her ass while I fucked her.


    She moaned and started slamming back into me.


    I took that as a sign she was open-minded about anal. I collected some of her copious spend and smeared it around her back hole. Then I easily slipped my thumb into her tight pucker. My thumb made her even more tight, and I could feel my cock inside of her.


    “Does it feel good, Sid?” the professor asked in gasp.


    For a second, I had forgotten she was there.


    No, Professor Kroft was on the seat, but she had unzipped her suit all the way down to the crotch. Finally, I was seeing her tits, in all their glory. I’d seen her naked, briefly, after the Ravana Storm had dumped her in K’Shaul, but now, it was totally different because she wasn’t trying to hide herself.


    Far from it. She had said something to get my attention.


    Holly had a hand down her suit, touching her pussy. Another hand was holding a big tit. She’d lost some weight during our adventures, but her chest was still just as plump. Her nipples were big and brown, but her areola faded from brown to pink to the color of her skin.


    I noticed some tattoos on her side, but all of my attention was on her tits and her tight belly down to where her pubic hair began.


    “Yeah, she’s tight, Professor,” I said.


    “Which hole is tight?” Holly asked. “You have your thumb in her ass, don’t you?”


    “Yeah,” I admitted. “She seemed to like it when I touched her back there.”


    “Yes,” Holly breathed. “It’s a sensitive part of the body. While some cultures see it as unclean, the anus can be an erogenous sector.”


    There she was, ever the anthropologist, trying to teach me.


    For some reason, that got me mad. “Let’s see your erogenous sector, Professor. Or are you too scared?”


    “Okay.” Holly licked her lips. “Oh, shit, I’ve been looking into her eyes, Sid. Khanna. She likes this. She likes me looking at her.”


    Every time I thrust into the huntress, she grunted, and both of her holes spasmed a little.


    Holly got up and stripped off the suit. Completely naked, she sat back down and spread her pussy wide for me.


    Unlike Khanna, the professor had a big, hairy pussy, with long brown lips that dangled a little. At the top was a round perfect pink clit peeking out of its hood. She might be shy, but her little button wasn’t.


    Khanna fucked back into me. “She wants you in her, Sid Marshall, but you’re fucking Khanna now. Sid likes Khanna’s pussy, I know, and Khanna likes looking at that slutty fucking bitch.”


    “What is she saying?” Holly asked. “She’s talking about me, isn’t she? Oh, she’s so hot and sweaty.”


    The professor slipped two fingers into her pussy and started fucking herself, before taking them out and rubbing her clit. Her big tits were bouncing all around. Her nipples looked ten times as big as they had before.


    I gasped as I slammed my cock into the huntress. “She says she likes looking at your cunt, and she called you a horny fucking bitch.”


    “I am!” Then the professor did something I couldn’t believe.


    The professor reached under herself and slipped fingers into her the brown crinkle of her asshole. With her other hand, she started wilding rubbing her clit. “Come with me, Sid. Come in her pussy. I want to watch you fill her cunt with your fucking cum.”


    That wasn’t all.


    Khanna was grunting and thrusting back into me, and then, I felt her. She was orgasming, and her tight little tunnel was squeezing me, over and over. She was making little squealing noises, which was so fucking hot.


    I barely pulled out of her when I started shooting. Without touching myself, the orgasm started. My cum splashed onto her, each reaching the back of her head. Every wave of the orgasm felt better and better as I covered her back and ass with sperm.


    When I slid my thumb out of her back hole, a little of my cum dribbled into her.


    Holly was grunting as well, coming again, and I watched as her pucker squeezed her finger as her pussy spasmed. Her own girl cum leaked out of her, matching the pulses of her orgasm.


    Khanna laughed a little. “Sid Marshall, you make a mess on Khanna’s back. There is a cloth, over there. Make Khanna clean now. Then go. Khanna will consider your words. Tomorrow, Khanna will go to the pool in the morning. Maybe we form enclave of our own. It would be Khanna, Sid Marshall, the old slut, and maybe that yellow-haired bitch. Is the blond bitch as horny as her mother?”


    I didn’t know how to respond, and I had other things to worry about.


    Holly had zipped up. “I’ll be at Privacy Rock,” she said and hurried away.


    What was she going to tell Billie? What was I going to say?


    In the heat of our lust, I hadn’t really thought of the consequences.


    Did I really want the huntress with us? There would be huge friction with Billie, because let’s face it, Billie was a difficult brat at the best of the times.


    With three women, one of which I was having sex with, my life wasn’t about to get any less complicated. But on the bright side, I had found concrete. I was going to build us all a fireplace. At least I’d be warm and comfortable while I dealt with all the girl drama.