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Author's Note: I have decided to make a few small changes to the story, both what's already been posted and from now on. For reasons I can't really pin down, the name Patty just isn't sitting well with me. So going forward, Patty will now be known as Tricia. Exact same character, only using the other version of her name. I'm sorry if this change turns anyone off to the story and I'll try not to make anymore changes like that. With that said, I am planning a few other small tweaks to existing chapters. Nothing else so drastic, just things I should have caught in editing.
This is the first of my writing I've had the guts to post, and your feedback really means a lot to me, so I hope you continue to enjoy. ~S
Lily hadn't been kidding when she'd said she wanted to be my number one woman. But I'd seriously underestimated how willing she would be to help me find other chicks to bang. We hooked up with a few randoms at first, girls she knew from here or there, but when we passed a billboard with Tricia's face on it, she grinned at me. "How about her? She's hot. And we're both into the milfs."
"You're not gonna believe this," I smiled.
"Try me," she leaned toward me.
"She's the one that sold me the house," I nodded.
"And you fucked her?" she smiled proudly. "Nice."
"A few times actually," I replied. "She's good."
"I want a taste," she said excitedly. "Can you call her?"
I gestured to my phone in the console of the car. "Just text her and ask her to come to the hotel later," I said. "I'll bet she will."
"I'd double down on that bet, Dickus Maximus," Lily smiled as her fingers flew across the screen. "Is she into chicks?"
"Anyone would have to be crazy to not be into you," I grinned.
"If she's so good, why haven't you locked her down?" Lily asked. "She meets your 'single' criteria, right?"
"I wasn't thinking about keeping a stable until you brought it up," I admitted. "Plus remember, this shit's only been going on for like, a week."
"I really got in on the ground floor," she laughed. "I'm so excited to get with this Tricia," she added unnecessarily.
My phone went off a second later, making Lily smile widely when she checked it. "She sent a nude!" she exclaimed. "Fuck, she's hot!"
"What do you want to do with her? Tell me," I smiled. That wasn't a command either, I'd finally figured out how to keep a lid on it if I wanted to. It was a good thing too, I was getting tired of having to try to be super careful with my words all the time.
"I want to jill it while she sucks you off," she explained. "And then I want her to eat me while you fuck her from behind. So hot."
"I'm going to have you 69 so one of you can lick my balls while I fuck the other one," I stretched my neck. "I'm getting hard just thinking about it."
"Allow me," she unclipped her seatbelt. Now that she could cum from sucking it, Lily was always down to take me in her throat. A state of affairs I couldn't have been happier with. She got to her knees on the passenger seat and opened my pants. "Hello, old friend," she smiled as she pulled my cock out. "Oh, you're so dry, let's fix that," she opened wide and stretched her lips over the head.
Lily loved to suck me slowly before ramming it into her throat to hit her button. Her moans of appreciation filled my ears while I drove through town. I reached over and took a handful of her round ass while she bobbed her head in my lap.
She was an amazing cocksucker and happily reminded me of that fact often. She drooled on it and I could feel her moans reverberating straight into my soul. "You belong to me," she whispered to my dick when she took a second to breathe. She swirled her tongue around the head before plunging it into her throat for her reward.
"Cum in my mouth," Lily requested. "Hurry up, we're almost there." I let her hair slide through my fingers a bit longer before tightening my grip on it, her signal to be ready. I blasted a huge load down her throat at first before she pulled back and caught the last bit in her mouth.
A pair of teenage guys stared at me slack jawed when Lily sat up while I was stopped near them at a light. I just smiled and waved before continuing on my way.
She sighed in satisfaction as she swallowed it and licked her lips. I looked at her questioningly and she explained, "I want to kiss my mom with your cum on my lips."
"That is fucking diabolical," I laughed. I could never have done something like that to my mom, my dad though... fuck him.
"She deserves worse," she grinned.
We were on our way to meet Lily's parents, more specifically, her dad. She didn't get along with her mom at all and had warned me that she would be a bitch to me for no reason other than my being with her.
I'd assured Lily I wouldn't let her bother me and she joked about me controlling her mom to make her nicer. I could absolutely do that.
"Better test something out before we go in there," I said as we turned down a residential street.
"Okay?" she asked.
"Purple peanut butter pickles picked poorly," I replied.
"What?" she cackled. "What was that, your safety phrase?"
"Forget what I just said," I commanded.
"Okay," Lily nodded.
"Lils?"
"Huh?" she asked.
"What did I just say to you?"
"That you wanted to test something?" she replied. "Wait, did you just do it?"
"Yep," I grinned. "I said something dumb and made you forget it."
"Arguing with you is going to be the fucking worst," she laughed. "But at least you can do that if things go sideways in here."
We pulled up in front of a nice, two-story house in a quiet neighborhood. It was a typical suburban street, kids playing basketball nearby, people walking their dogs while chatting with neighbors. A nice place to grow up, I thought.
"I didn't grow up here, if you were wondering," she read my mind. "My dad got a big promotion about five years ago and got this house then. Before that it was all apartments."
"Same for me," I said as we got out of the car. "And not nice ones either."
"Well, those days are long gone, babe," she smiled. "Only mansions from here on out."
"So what does your dad do?" I asked as I took in the beautiful classic Dodge Charger in the open garage.
"He's into investing and charities and all that stuff," she explained. "I'm not super well-versed in what exactly his job is." Charities, huh? I filed that thought away for later.
"Hey, Muffin," Lily's dad greeted her with a warm hug and me with a firm handshake and nod. "It's been too long."
"It's only been two weeks, Dad," she shook her head. "I'm across town, not the country."
"I know, but you were across the hall for twenty years, hon," he laughed. "I'm still adjusting. So, this is him?"
"Yes, Dad, my new boyfriend, Tom. Tom, my dad, Carl Abrams," Lily introduced us.
"Good to meet you, Mr. Abrams," I smiled.
"I love the respect," he grinned. "But Carl will work until you hurt Lil," he added semi-seriously.
"I-"
"Come on, Dad," she laughed. "He doesn't realize you're joking yet. Don't do that." He hadn't been joking and we both knew it, but we just chuckled at each other for her sake. "Where's Mom?"
"She's out again," he shook his head, a tinge of pain in his words. "You know how she is."
"Fuckin-" Lily stopped herself and took a deep breath. "So, got something on the grill?"
"You know I do," he smiled. "Why don't you go turn everything while I lightly interrogate this guy a little?" he playfully gestured to me.
"Be nice," she pressed her cheek against his when he went in for a kiss. A European style kiss, I think it's called. Either way, I'm glad she didn't smear my cum on his face. He seemed too nice for that.
"So, Tom," he said as soon as the back door closed. "What is it that you do? I see that 200k car out there and the at least 50k watch you're wearing. If you're into drugs or something like that..."
"Nothing so nefarious," I shook my head. I had been telling people I was into investing, but since Carl really was, I'd have to pull back on the bullshit for now. "I made some money playing poker," I lied. "And someone I know convinced me to bet it all on a stock tip he knew about. Since I didn't have to earn the initial investment, I kinda just went for it, you know?"
"What was the initial investment?" he asked.
"Fifteen," I thought that sounded reasonable. "I bet it all on Wyngong Microprocessors," I had looked up a stock that made a huge jump about two months ago for situations just like this.
"Jesus," he shook his head and smiled. "You lucky S. O. B.! But if you don't really know what you're buying, don't do that again. That was a great tip, but most of 'em are garbage, trust me on that."
"I'm not making a habit of it," I promised. "I just thought it was a good opportunity."
"Well, I'd have loved to turn fifteen into what, eight million when I was your age," he laughed as he opened the fridge to offer me a beer. "But it can be addictive, especially when you won so big the first time. So be careful."
"I will," I promised again. "And I'm driving tonight," I turned down the beer he was holding out toward me. That had been the right answer, because he smiled happily as he put the second bottle back.
"Food's done, boys!" Lily announced as she came back inside holding a platter full of steaks, baked potatoes and corn on the cob. "We got here just in time."
"You got here exactly when you said you would," Carl smiled. "So I just put those steaks on, maybe four minutes ago? I know you'd let me know if you were gonna be late."
"That just pisses me off even more that Mom isn't here," Lily said as she put the platter on the counter and began to distribute the food. "We're here when I said we would be, and she can't... Never mind," she sighed.
"I know, sorry, Muffin," he smiled sadly. "You know-"
"Yeah, I know how she is," she finished his sentence before shaking off her mood. "Let's just enjoy this dinner. My Dad's a great cook," she bragged. "I'll bet these steaks are amazing."
"I'll be the judge of that," I joked as we sat down.
"If you try to put ketchup on that steak..." Carl playfully warned.
"I would never," I grimaced.
"Come on, Dad," Lily laughed. "He's not a heathen!"
We had a nice conversation over the excellent meal Carl had made for us. He really was a great cook, though it was a huge risk to come back inside to greet us while the steaks were on, and I did give him some shit for that. But overall, we had a pleasant time and promised to do it again soon.
On the drive back to the hotel, I was wondering if I should say anything about Lily's mom when she went right ahead and did it for me. "I can't fucking believe my mom would ditch us to go... do whatever she was doing tonight," she fumed. "I want you to turn her fucking mind into mush when you do meet her."
"Lils," I looked over at her. We weren't even sure what she was doing, I didn't want to judge her too harshly just yet. But then again, her daughter did know her far better than I did.
"I'm sorry," she sighed and leaned back in her seat. "We had a good time, no need to ruin it."
"I get it," I put my hand on her leg and squeezed it gently. "My dad was a piece of work too."
"Will I ever meet him?" she asked, not picking up on the 'was'.
"No," I shook my head. "He's dead. And we're all better off for it." She didn't reply, just taking my hand and holding it for the rest of the drive back to the hotel.
Lily had stayed with me for the last three nights now, and it didn't seem like she was going to be leaving anytime soon. Which was fine with me. I know it might have been fast, it definitely was fast, but it felt right, you know? She just seemed perfect for me, I'd literally mind controlled her into our first date and she instantly forgave me when I fessed up about it. I couldn't have been so forgiving.
We got back to the hotel not much later to find Tricia waiting in the lobby for us. She wasn't expecting Lily to be with me, so I had a little explaining to do. I did my best to make small talk during the elevator ride up to my room, but both women kept looking at me for an explanation. I had actually wanted that drink Carl offered me earlier, so now that I wasn't driving anymore tonight, I poured one for the three of us when we got to my room and we sat on the balcony to have our talk.
"So I'm his girlfriend," Lily jumped right into the deep end.
"What?!" Tricia exclaimed. "I'm so sorry! I didn't know!" She turned her glare to me before Lily soothed the blow.
"I couldn't be less upset about it," she said with a shake of her head. "In fact, I'm very into that kinda thing."
"You are?" Tricia did an okay job hiding her interested smile. "Well, I..."
"I want you both," I came right out and said it. "I want you, Tricia. And her."
"Talk about greedy," the blonde woman joked before realizing that Lily was also into the idea.
"I also just wanted a threesome at first," Lily grinned. "But Tom here says you're really cool and fucking awesome in bed. So I want a test drive before we talk about a more permanent arrangement."
"He said that?" Tricia looked proud of herself. And she was right to have been, she was a total firecracker.
"You're into chicks too, right?" Lily asked. "I've seen you checking me out at least a few times so far."
"It's been a really long time," Tricia admitted after slamming her drink. "But," she took a deep breath. "I am. And yes, you're gorgeous."
"So one thing about our boy," Lily explained. "He's been with at least eight different women this week, but you and I are the only repeat customers. That's gotta mean something."
"We're the best," Tricia smiled. "But wait, you said a more permanent arrangement?"
"If I had my way, every hottie in the city would get to take a turn on him," Lily laughed. "But he thinks we should be a little more selective."
"So you want to date both of us?" she asked. "Really be in a relationship with both of us?"
"Very much so," I nodded. "I think you'd love it."
"I know I would," Lily agreed. "And there are perks to being with Tom beyond his bedroom skills."
"Like her bedroom skills," I grinned.
"Yes," Lily laughed. "I also know my way around a labia, but that's not what I'm talking about."
"Then what?" Tricia challenged. She had been very successful in her career, this wasn't a woman who could just be bought. But I could see how attracted to Lily she was, which everyone was, if I'm being honest. But anyway...
"I have abilities that no one else I know has," I began. Tricia was about to make a joke when Lily shushed her. "I can influence people's minds to the degree that some might call it mind control."
"Because that's exactly what it is," Lily nodded. "It's crazy the things he can do."
Tricia was looking back and forth between us like we were cracked. I could hardly blame her. But I had surreptitiously questioned her during our last meetings, so I strongly felt like I could trust her. And I'd also just learned that I could make her forget this conversation if she did react badly. So I went on.
"I can prove it if you want," I offered.
"Okay," she grinned. "Prove it."
"Say the alphabet backwards but skip every other letter," I commanded. She did it perfectly without hesitation.
"What the fuck?" she was shocked. "How could I even do that?"
"Because he told you to," Lily nodded.
"I try not to use it unless I really need to though," I said. "But I have used it recently."
"On me?" she asked.
"Yes," I admitted. "Though not recently. Only once in fact."
"The first time we met," she realized. "You, you asshole!"
"I know, and I'm sorry," I replied.
"I thought that was so much fun," she said. "But you're saying you made me think that?"
"I did," I nodded. "But only that first time."
"All those orgasms you've had have been real," Lily chimed in. "Believe that."
"But you've..."
"I know," I sighed. "And I really am sorry. I wanted you and used my new abilities to get you. I didn't really think I'd be hurting you."
"You didn't hurt her," Lily shook her head. "You said you thought you had fun, right?"
"Yes, but," Tricia began.
"Then you did have fun," Lily argued. "It's not like he punched you in the face and told you it felt great. He made the huge leap in logic that you'd enjoy cumming your brains out. Which I know from experience you did."
"But still..."
"If someone offered you a huge diamond or a plain old rock, which one would you take?" Lily asked. "The diamond, right? That's because people have told you it's valuable. But it's just a pretty rock. It wouldn't be worth shit if we didn't think it was. He told you that you'd enjoy fucking him, and you did. Period."
Tricia processed all this for a minute before speaking again. "What else can you do? Could you make me jump off this balcony if you wanted?"
"I don't know because I'm not the kind of person who'd want to know if I could do that," I replied. "I don't feel great about being dishonest with you, so I definitely wouldn't want to intentionally hurt someone."
"Ask him what he did with his apartment and car," Lily prodded. "You just sold him a new house, and he's in a hotel right now, so what happened to his old place?"
"I thought you were from out of town?" she asked.
"I used to live about eight blocks that way," I pointed out of the city center. "But I gave away my stuff to someone who needed it."
"And not to like, his good buddy either," Lily explained. "He gave his place, with a year of rent paid to the poorest person he could find. Tom isn't a bad guy, just one with an incredible ability who uses it to do what every single other man you've ever met would also use it for if they had the chance."
"This is a lot," Tricia said after another minute.
"I know it is," Lily smiled at her. "But he likes you enough to tell you the truth. Ask yourself if that means enough to you for you to stay with us."
"You're obviously free to leave at any time," I reminded her. "But please don't communicate this to anyone in any way."
"Did you just do it again?" she asked.
"For our protection, yes," I nodded. "I won't make you do anything you don't want to do. You have my word on that, but I don't want any problems either."
"What would you do if the cops busted in here with guns drawn on you right now?" she asked. "Talk your way out of it?"
"Exactly," I nodded. "But I'd rather not get shot in the attempt. So I'm trying not to draw too much attention to myself. I've already fucked up in that department, I don't want to do it again."
"How have you fucked up?" Tricia asked. "Taking every woman you see?"
"Hardly," Lily shook her head. "He's choosy. The first one was an accident too."
I quickly told the story, and Tricia was cracking up over it. "You told your boss to suck your dick?" she laughed. "And she did."
"In the middle of yelling at me," I chuckled. "Needless to say, I'm done with that job."
"So what are you planning to do?" Tricia asked. "Seriously?"
"Start a charity," I replied.
"What?" Lily asked. "Really?" Tricia was equally surprised.
"Yes, that's how I fucked up in the first place, by getting money from the bank," I said. "If I can talk rich people into donating to my charity, I can live off that and also do some good with the remainder."
"That's... not a bad idea actually," Lily nodded. "I'm sure my dad could help you get started."
"That's where I got the idea. That and my meeting with Sean Winters," I replied. "I'm not going to pretend to be some selfless paragon of virtue here, but I am going to do some good with this opportunity."
"And sleep with a lot of women along the way," Tricia added.
"That's right," Lily grinned. "Hotties. Like us. So, you in?"
"Do I really have a choice?" she asked.
"You do," I nodded. "I'm only telling you all this because I want you, Tricia. I want you like I have Lily. For real."
"Every woman who joins our little circle will be given the same choice," Lily promised. "We've talked about it a lot. He won't just have a bunch of mindless fuck dolls. Believe me, I tried to talk him into that," she joked.
"So it won't just be the three of us then?" she wanted to know. "You're planning to keep expanding?"
"Only suitable applicants will be considered," I laughed.
"Right," Lily grinned. "No fatties, no uggos, no married broads."
"Standards," Tricia smiled. She was in.
"I also promise to be reasonable about it," I added. "We won't have thirty women walking around the house or anything. Unless it's my birthday," I grinned.
"So we'd all just live in your new property?" Tricia asked, intrigued.
"That's our plan," Lily nodded. "In that dope ass mansion overlooking the lake. Yes."
"But I'd want you to have options," I said. "Keep your own house if you want to. Or sell it, or rent it out. You'd always have that security."
"Not me," Lily violently shook her head. "I'm done with 'Ms. watches tentacle porn in the living room'. I'm with you, babe," she scooted closer to me to emphasize her point. "What about you, Blondie? You down?"
"I have to admit that all this does sound good," she nodded slightly.
"Wait," Lily looked at me. "Have you given her the button?"
"The button?" Tricia asked, confused. "What button?" I shook my head.
"Watch this," Lily grinned and pulled my dick out. Tricia didn't bat an eye at that, further reinforcing my assumption that she was fine with all this.
Five minutes later, both of them were taking turns triggering their own orgasms by deepthroating my cock. They both got really into it, Tricia could already deepthroat, so she was insanely happy to have unlocked a new ability. Almost as happy as I was to now have two bombshells locked down.
"I have to see those tits," Tricia said after a few more minutes of the dual blowjob. "I see 'em bouncing around and I just need to see them for real."
"I hope you'll do more than look, Blondie," Lily replied before kissing her deeply. They made out for a few minutes while Lily stroked my dick and Tricia groped her.
"Let's take this inside," I suggested.
"As you command, my liege," Lily joked before clarifying for Tricia. "He does it less than you think. Just knowing he can do it is a trip though, you'll get used to it."
I took my two ladies into my room and they had a great time stripping each other naked. I didn't bother taking my time and just stripped out of my own clothes without them noticing. Tricia couldn't focus on anything besides Lily's massive pale titties. And if you'd seen them, you couldn't blame her.
They fell to the bed and kissed and groped and sucked on and licked all over each other. I let them play for a few minutes, but soon I'd finally had my fill of watching. I positioned Tricia on her knees between Lily and I, making Lily's blue eyes sparkle. "Oh, yes," she smiled at me as I penetrated the big booty blonde from behind.
Her pussy felt amazing as I had already verified, I always loved that first few minutes where I had to fuck them slowly to let them get used to being probed so deeply. I was still thrilled at how much bigger I was now and smiled as I watched my dick sliding in and out of her gushing channel.
I stroked her slowly for as long as I could stand so Lily could enjoy getting her pussy eaten. But soon I'd had enough and began to hammer Tricia for all I was worth. Her moans intensified and her big tits swung around wildly as I pummeled her.
Lily did her best to hold Tricia's moaning lips to her dripping snatch, but I wasn't making it easy on her. Tricia came again only two minutes later, and it was a monster. She screamed into Lily's pussy and I drenched her womb with my load. Knowing Lily well enough by now, I moved to the head of the bed and face fucked her for a few minutes while Tricia recovered.
When I was fully hard again, I put the girls into a 69 like I'd said I wanted to. I didn't hammer Lily like I had Tricia. But I did fuck her slow and deep while Tricia alternated between licking my balls and sucking on Lily's clit. I reveled in the view in front of me and squeezed Lily's pale ass cheeks until she let me know I needed to speed up.
I spanked her once and began slamming into her, I railed her hard for about five minutes, bringing us both to our peak. Her shuddering orgasm triggered my own and I flooded her pussy too. I fell asleep a very happy man that night, flanked by two gorgeous women.
After a double blowjob and breakfast and the next morning, which was finally back to a normal amount of food for me, Lily decided to go and collect some more stuff from her apartment so she could stay with me on a more permanent basis. Tricia also wanted to get some things from her house, and since we had a meeting at the bank today, we took her car to her house first so she could change and collect a few changes of clothes.
As for me, I was confident that I'd finally stopped growing and ordered several new outfits from the clothing store I'd been to the other day. They'd been delivered to the hotel yesterday, so I was wearing a light and dark blue polo and khaki pants. I would have fit in perfectly on a golf course and was forced to laugh at myself about it. Both girls appreciated my look though, so whatever.
Tricia did a pretty good job of teasing me as I watched her get cleaned up and change her clothes. She was a very sexy woman who knew exactly how to use that fact to her advantage. I couldn't wait to have her again. I was spending a lot of mental energy thinking about sex lately, but the two women I'd now consider my girlfriends were always ready, so I didn't really see it as a big deal.
I pulled Tricia's car into the bank parking lot and saw that same group of senior citizens walking past that I had seen the first day of my new life. Things had gone well that day, so I hoped today would be the same.
Tricia was a complete professional as she walked me through the steps we would take to finalize the sale of my new home. Mr. Jenkins, who I had ensured could never lie to me, was very excited to introduce me to the lawyer who had set up the precautionary measures to make sure anyone looking would have a difficult time connecting me to the purchase.
"It won't be completely impossible for interested parties to track you down," he warned me. "But this will make it so any Tom, Dick or Harry can't just Google you and find out where you live. Excuse the phrase."
I waved him off with a smile and signed everything I needed to sign. Tricia told me later that she was impressed with how I grilled the attorney about everything I would need to know to set up a charity. I also made sure my new lawyer, Charles Edmington, couldn't lie to me either. A very helpful trick. One I would no doubt be using in the future.
Tricia happily held my arm as we left the bank and returned to her car. "I hope you don't mind that I'm making money off this deal?" she asked as I helped her into the car. As the agent, she would be raking in around 400k from this one sale. Not a bad day's work.
"Why would I mind?" I asked when I got into the driver's seat. "You did your job well. I got the house I wanted, your client sold the house they hired you to sell. Everybody wins. Especially me, since I got you too."
"And now we celebrate," she grinned as she pulled her hair into a ponytail. "By going out later, but by doing my new favorite activity now."
"God I love my life," I smiled as I unzipped my pants.
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