“Well that puts us even again!” stated Ruby. “I guess we move on to butts!” With that, she spun around and dropped her pants exposing an exquisite heart-shaped ass covered in boy shorts. She had about four inches on Eva and maybe ten to fifteen pounds on her. The extra weight was distributed nicely. She had larger breasts and womanly curves that allowed for an ass built for a porn star.
Eva smirked and nodded in acknowledgment of her competition before grinning at me and dropping her pants. I raised an eyebrow at her after seeing that she was wearing a lace thong over her well-trimmed mons. As she turned away from me she continued watching my reaction as she exposed her tight athletic rear, bisected by a single quarter-inch ribbon of silk. I don’t think she was disappointed by my reaction. I instantly wanted to run my hands over it, feeling the curve of those gorgeous round spheres. And … did I actually just think that? Oh, yes. Yes, I did. I wanted to spank her! I wanted more than that. I wanted to hold it, caress it, squeeze it, spank it, lick it, taste it, fuck it, and start over.
I had to shake myself and turn to Sakura. She was looking expectantly at me and asked, “Would it please you to see my bottom, Daddy?”
“Yes, Baby Girl. I would love to see all of you. Strip for Daddy.”
She turned her back to me and let her scrubs drop to the floor. I had to grin at her panties just before they too were lowered to the floor. The white bikinis were printed with “Daddy’s little girl” around the waistband, but the dark gusset drew my attention more. As the panties pulled free of her very wet and flowered lips, I could see that she was low-slung.
Her pussy was simply beautiful and I almost grabbed her hips and buried my cock in her with no warning. Instead, I moaned out my approval. When she stood back up my eyes were finally drawn to her ass. It was almost as athletic as Eva’s but gapped slightly at the base to allow her vagina to peek out. The combination was exquisite but the comparison was about asses and I turned back to Ruby and Eva.
I ran my hands gently over both different but delicious butts, carefully exploring them. I avoided touching Sakura on purpose, if I included her in the caressing, I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from fucking her. As it was, I almost forced Ruby to her knees so that I could mount her. After exploring both of their asses with my hands I made myself step back before declaring a winner.
“Sakura your ass most definitely brings out desire in me. Now that I own it. I’m going to enjoy gripping it for hours at a time while I ride you. Eva, your ass is … perfect. No other words could describe it. Ruby, yours is also perfect but in a different way. Eva deserves to have hers immortalized in marble and makes me want to lose myself in its glory. Yours makes me want to do all of the same things to it but is slightly less firm. Along with its shape, you have a little bit of giggle when it moves and accentuates your femininity. It’s a very hard choice but I’m going to say Ruby wins the ass contest.
Ruby wiggled her ass at me before spinning and pointing out that she was now one up on the others causing Sakura to shrug. “I’ve already won. He wants me enough to have claimed me for all time. I know I’m his favorite.”
“In that case, you won’t mind proving it,” Ruby stated with more than a little dare in her tone, just before she lowered her panties.
“I’m telling you guys,” interrupted Eva, while stepping out of her thong. “I know you both think this is about looks. I have a secret weapon that I haven’t shared during our talks.”
Ruby scoffed. “Being a virgin doesn’t count. Sakura hadn’t even been touched by anyone before tonight. We all know you used to date until your sophomore year of high school. I bet you’ve done way more than you’re admitting.”
“That’s for me to know and Dad to find out,” Eva replied with a smirk.
“Girls. How about I say that you’re all my favorites?”
“NO!” was simultaneously shouted by three determined co-eds. They shared nose up, squinty-eyed glares, before sauntering to the couch where they sat, and looked at me. They all had expectant looks as if to say, “Well, are you going to judge us or not?”
They looked simply delicious. My head was spinning with the feeling that I must have died and gone to Heaven. They sat demurely in the same positions as if they had choreographed the situation. All three sets of knees were pressed together with their hands blocking my view of their most feminine parts. They followed my movements with their eyes and tried to look coy until one of them giggled. With the spell broken they all giggled.
I moved to the first in line and knelt in front of Sakura whose grin broadened at my choice. Although, she started blushing again as I gently laid my hands on her legs.
The others seemed to lean a little closer in anticipation as I slid my hands under her knees. But all three gasped when I suddenly pulled her forward to the very edge of the couch and yanked her knees apart. She had reflexively reached out to catch herself, leaving one hand on the arm of the couch and the other gripping Ruby’s thigh.
I chuckled at her being startled and began my inspection. She had a prominent mons which is something I enjoy. But, the low-slung position of her lips made me realize that eating her would be awkward.
Not to be deterred, I scooped her up and told Ruby to lay the couch’s back cushion in her place. Then I set Sakura on the arm, laid her back with her head in Ruby’s lap, and placed her knees over my shoulders. After that, I took the time to examine her very cleanly waxed nether region. It was so completely done that I could only guess that it had been done before her shift. “Did you three plan this?”
When Eva and Ruby both said yes but Sakura claimed that she hadn’t, I decided a little training was needed for my new pet. I bit her thigh very near her sweet-smelling pussy. Her reaction was to gasp but thrust her hips up trying to get me even closer. “Don’t lie to me! I know how long it takes to grow hair. You don’t even have stubble!”
“I’m sorry, Daddy. I didn’t mean to lie. We have been planning to seduce you for several months now, but I assumed you thought I shaved. My mother and grandmother told me how boys liked us naked down there. When I turned sixteen, they took me to a spa and had all of my hair removed. It took several days but you won’t find any body hair below my scalp. Were they right, Daddy? Do you like it?”
I answered her by diving in and feasting on her. She tasted as sweet as she smelled, which surprised and impassioned me. I especially enjoyed the feeling of my tongue swiping across her hymen. I was thinking, “What a wondrous and special gift.” I wanted to return the favor and kissed, licked, caressed, and bit her from her asshole to her clit, leaving her writhing and calling out things in Japanese.
When I knew she was on the edge of orgasm I sucked her clit hard into my mouth and gently bit down. Her back arched and she went completely silent as I was drenched in a spray of cum.
I didn’t let her come down though and jumped to my feet, took aim, and rammed my rock-hard shaft through her barrier. She squeaked out a gasp but fell silent again as her body continued to vibrate in ecstasy.
After a brief pause, I leaned my weight over her and sank into her very tight interior. I would have guessed that I’d have to work myself in but she was so wet that I just glided into her silky depths. Once buried, I held still for several seconds admiring the view of my twenty-two-year-old pet and how her lips looked being stretched wide. She was still trembling with orgasm and it felt like she was milking my shaft for cum that hadn’t spilled yet. As soon as I allowed my eyes to scan up her body, I noticed Ruby tugging her nipples, and Eva stroking her hair offering, “Congratulations!”
For some reason, a moment or two later, Eva and I looked up and our eyes locked. For a brief moment, I forgot that I was inside a beautiful and writhing, young woman. Without words, she seemed to inform me that I was allowed to fuck whomever I wanted as long as I came home to her. That I was as much hers as Sakura was mine. And strangely, I was very okay with that. I smiled and nodded before returning my attention to where it should have been.
Making sure I had a good grip on Sakura’s hips, I started pumping at a steadily increasing pace. It wasn’t long before I was pounding her harder than I had ever fucked a woman. Her vocalizations quickly returned to full volume. This time she was mixing a few English words in with Japanese but seemed to be lacking in variety. She only managed “Yes, Daddy!” or “God, yes!” between long moaned-out Japanese phrases.
I had cum once already, so I’m sure I rode her for quite a while. Although, it didn’t seem like very long before I felt myself getting close. Wanting to feel all of her, I grabbed Sakura under the arm and behind her neck and pulled her up against me. When her breasts mashed into my chest and our lips barely touched, she gasped once and went silent again as she started milking me. Only this time my cockhead was almost welded against her cervix and I was cuming too.
It had to be several minutes before either of us could regain our breath. When we could we were leaning our foreheads together again. Our eyes were locked and we were grinning like children that had just discovered the most amazing thing!
“Are you still okay with being mine?”
She giggled and gave me a quick peck, but her face seemed to freeze a second later and she clutched me tighter. A moment after that she was crying and I thought I’d ruined everything. As she squeezed me to her, she managed to whisper through her tight throat. “I am so happy! I cannot believe I am now your woman!”
I was elated she felt that way but I wasn’t sure what to do about her tears. I had no idea how to console her even though they were tears of joy. It didn’t help that in my uncertainty my cock chose that moment to slip from her oozing core. In an effort to cover my embarrassment, I sent her to wash up. I also told her to bring back a warm washcloth. I was hoping to use it to clean up the huge glob of cum that was now soaking into the arm of the couch. Although, my little brain hoped it would stain and be a reminder of our first night together.
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