It wasn’t that cold of a night, but there was a light rain, tapping out a comfortable rhythm on top of the bus.


    Billie basically threw me on a seat, threw a blanket around her, and straddled me. Her mouth met mine, and I inhaled her sweet scent. Her body was an inferno against mine, but her kisses were even hotter.


    It wasn’t long before we touched tongues.


    Billie growled into my mouth as she rubbed herself against me. I was wondering why we hadn’t taken off our clothes. That seemed like the stupidest thing in the world. Why weren’t we naked? Getting out of the survival suits wasn’t all that easy.


    Billie had the same idea. “Why aren’t we naked?”


    “You’re asking me? You’re the one he threw me on the bus seat.”


    “I love this fucking bus. “Billie giggled. “It’s literally our fucking bus.”


    She then got off me. She unzipped the suit until I could see both her cleavage and her belly button and the top of her pubic hair.


    She peeled the suit off one shoulder. “How do I look?”


    “Perfect.” I moaned as I pressed myself up into her. “You’ve been thinking about the tent, haven’t you?”


    “Yes,” she said. “Me, you, Khanna, and Holly in that tiny little tent. We’ll have to be on top of each other. Or closer. In each other.”


    She pulled the survival suit down, exposing her chest. Her puffy nipples had hardened into long, throbbing points. She stripped the rest of the way off. I loved the golden triangle of fur between her legs. After spending so much time with Khanna, who was hairless from the eyebrows down, it was a welcome change. I liked women of all shapes, sizes, and hairstyles.


    Billie unzipped me and pushed my suit back. I raised my hips as she pulled it all the way off.


    I was as naked as she was. Like her, I didn’t care about the cold. Every bit of her skin radiated heat, and when she pressed her tits against me, it was like I was being scalded.


    She got back on top of me, and my cock found her dripping opening. She sank down on my shaft, hissing, “Oh, fuck, yeah. I needed this, Sid. I needed you inside of me.”


    I was all the way inside of her as she leaned down and kissed me. Feeling her heat around me, I reached back and grabbed her muscular ass.


    I was about to start pounding her when I sensed someone watching us.


    “Wait. Billie.”


    Billie must’ve felt something weird as well because she also turned.


    We both were staring at Khanna, who stood in the rain, naked. I had no idea how long she’d been there, but she looked good, with her body dripping with rainwater. Her big nipples were pulled tight on her chest. My eyes went to the slit between her legs, just a little line between her thighs.


    Billie reached out and motioned to the Huntress. “It’s okay, Khanna. You can come into the bus. I have a blanket for you.”


    Khanna climbed up into the bus. She took and blanket and wrapped herself up into it.


    She was gazing at our naked bodies, and I couldn’t help but my pull out of Billie a little, before pushing my cock up into her. It was just a tiny little motion, but it felt so good.


    Billie’s eyes fluttered. She moaned.


    Khanna sat next to us, covered in the blanket. Her eyes blazed with lust. “Can Khanna kiss…you.”


    I didn’t know who she meant. The one fucking time I didn’t want her to use a pronoun…


    Both Billie and I answered at the same time. “Yes!”


    Khanna pushed her lips against mine. Kissing Khanna while fucking Billie was the pinnacle of my existence. I gasped into Khanna’s mouth while I thrust up inside the cheerleader, over and over, getting us both messy with her juices.


    Khanna stopped kissing me, and I watched as she took Billie’s head gingerly in her hands.


    My heart leapt into my throat. My cock became iron.


    I was about to see two horny girls kiss in real life.


    Billie’s eyes were half-closed from the pleasure she was feeling. Yet, she was staring into Khanna’s eyes.


    It was like the Huntress had lost some of her courage.


    Billie was there to urge her own. “It’s okay, Khanna. I want it. Billie wants Khanna to kiss her.”


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    The Huntress smiled and then, she gently kissed Billie.


    It was so tender, so loving, almost full of reverence. When Khanna loved someone, it was a love that was forever, and I saw the way the two women came together. It was more than their lips, more than their bodies, it was their hearts and souls.


    For a second, it was more beautiful than sexy.


    It was like the world had stopped for that kiss.


    Clearly both of them were feeling the power of it.


    Khanna broke the kiss first, and she pressed her head against Billie’s forehead. Both the cheerleader and I were motionless in that moment.


    Khanna turned back to me and kissed me with that same intensity. I wasn’t just having sex with one woman at a time, but it was like all three of us had found a profound connection in that moment.


    “Beautiful,” Billie whispered. “You guys are beautiful together.”


    Khanna shook off the blanket, and she kneeled on the bus seat. She kissed Billie again, only this time the Huntress cupped one of Billie’s breasts. She caressed the nipple as the two kissed, this time, with tongues as well as lips.


    The flavor of our intensity changed going from more tender to something that vibrated with an almost aggressive energy.


    Khanna’s hands went down Billie’s belly to touch her clit.


    At the same time, I put a hand on Khanna’s muscular body, feeling the hard muscles of her abdomen before touching the softer flesh of her hips, then her ass. Reaching farther, I caressed her sex, wet with her girl cum.


    I easily slid a finger into her hot hole. She was wet and loose enough for me to add another.


    I loved playing with both girls but in very different ways.


    Billie leaned back to let Khanna touch her button.


    “Yes, Khanna. Oh, Khanna, you know exactly where to touch me. I love it so much. I’m so close. No, I’m there. Oh, god, you’re making me come.”


    Billie grunted, and I felt her spasm around me even before she told us what was happening. It was like someone with a velvet glove was slowly squeezing and releasing my shaft.”


    “I’m coming, Khanna. You’re making me come on Sid’s cock.”


    I felt very spasm of her tight tunnel.


    Billie was sweating, and the inside of the bus felt like it was a thousand degrees. I thrust up into her, suddenly on the edge myself as Khanna turned to kiss me more. She shoved her tongue into my mouth while she grabbed my fingers and started to using my hand to fuck herself hard.


    Billie let out a final moan. “It’s your turn, Khanna. I know you want a turn with Sid.”


    “Yes. Yes, please.” Khanna’s voice came out as a whimper, weak with lust. “I need it.”


    Billie got off me. Even though the bus was hot, it wasn’t as warm as Billie’s body. I felt the relatively cool air on my shaft, but not for long.


    Khanna bent and took me in her mouth.


    She wasn’t just tasting me, she was tasting the depths of Billie’s pussy as well.


    The thought nearly made me come.


    Even Billie was amazed.


    “Holy shit,” the cheerleader gasped. “She’s not very shy, is she?”


    I was too busy keeping myself under control to answer her.


    Khanna gave my cock a last lick before turned around and bending over, with her legs slightly spread. “Now, do it, Sid Marshall. Fuck me.”


    I loved hearing her say those words.


    I got up behind her, took hold of her small, slender body and easily slid into her. She was tighter than Billie, but that didn’t matter much, since both of them felt so good. It was just one of the little things I noticed about them and their different bodies.


    I took Khanna’s hips in my hands and started slamming into her.


    “Ai! Ai! Ai!” Khanna couldn’t stay quiet, feeling me so deep inside of her. Every time I slammed home, she yelped. It was like her pleasure was mine.


    Billie came up on the side, naked, eyes wide. “I can’t believe I’m watching you two together. I’ve thought about this a thousand times, fantasized about it, knowing what you did at Privacy Rock. Yeah, but seeing it as a million times hotter than imagining it. She’s so little and strong. I love her tiny little titties. Can I touch you, Khanna?”


    “Yes,” the Huntress gasped. “Please.”


    Billie caressed the woman’s back, feeling her muscles there, before cupping one of Khanna’s soft butt cheeks.


    Her other hand cupped one of Khanna’s breasts, which was really just nipple, except now that she was bending over, there was a little more to work with.


    Billie couldn’t contain herself. “I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can’t believe how fucking hot this is.” She was touching Khanna all over, and then, she even brushed her fingers across Khanna’s face.


    A second later, Billie traced Khanna’s lips with her fingers.


    Khanna sucked on Billie’s finger, growling, as I continued to pound her.


    Joyfully, I’d reach a plateau where it felt like I could go forever. It was all the ecstasy and none of the orgasms for a minute, though I wasn’t sure how long I had.


    Billie was letting Khanna suck on her fingers, but the other was teasing Khanna’s nipples, pulling on them, pinching them, caressing them.


    “She’s sucking on my fingers, Sid,” the cheerleader breathed. “It’s like she wants to fuck your cock and suck on it at the same time.”


    I couldn’t say a word. I was too busy appreciating the bodies of the women, Khanna’s ass and tight hole and Billie’s naked tits. Both of them were the more gorgeous women I’d ever seen, and I was with them at the same time.


    Distantly, I felt the cold bus floor under my feet, but that was easy to ignore.


    Billie let out a strangled cry. “I can’t help myself!”


    She got underneath Khanna. Laying on her back, Billie began to suck on Khanna’s long nipples, but this time, Billie had her legs spread. She was rubbing herself while she suckled on the Huntress’s scant tits.


    I knew what was about to happen.


    Billie lifted her hips, and I could hear her grunting as she orgasmed. Sucking on the tits of another woman had made her come.


    There was no holding back. Before I knew it, I was erupting. I went from being on top of the plateau to being thrown off it. I didn’t even have the presence to pull out. Before I knew it, the pleasure filled my brain, and I managed to grunt, “Holy fucking shit.”


    Then, I was pouring myself into the depths of Khanna’s body.


    Over and over, I felt myself gushing into her. The world had been reduced to our orgasms, first Billie’s and then mine.


    Khanna glanced back, her long black hair sticking to her sweaty face. She smiled at me. In ancient Arkadian, she said, “Khanna think Sid Marshall just gave Khanna baby. Iron Descendant couldn’t, but he bad and ugly and metal. Sid is good and handsome and fleshy.”


    Billie then pulled Khanna down for a kiss.


    Opal had been listening.


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    “That’s the plan,” I muttered.


    Khanna and Billie continued to kiss.


    Sure, it was going be a long night, but I’d lost more sleep for less good reasons.


    In the end, I had sex with both Billie and Khanna three more times, and while the girls kissed and touched each other, both didn’t seem ready for more. That was okay with me. This was a huge step.


    While Holly didn’t come out to join us, I wondered if she’d heard us.


    It wasn’t until the next day, after we’d spent the morning walking across New Ireland, that the truth came out.