Newlywed Home in Sargadis (6)
"Hehe. I've never worn anything like this before."
Franc giggled shyly, her ears burning crimson all the way to the tips. The white see-through negligee she wore violently showcased her enormous breasts. It was lingerie designed exclusively for women with massive chests—the sort that would slip off an average woman with over one hundred percent probability. The bra portion barely managed to cover just her areolas, and the bottom had no panties whatsoever. The sight of her smooth mound visible through the sheer white fabric mercilessly stirred my lust.
"I-It's weirder that there's even a woman who's worn this kind of thing before..."
Dana, standing beside her, kept her hands behind her back and squeezed her eyes shut. She wore something similar to Franc's outfit, but with full coverage over her chest and a small outer layer. A negligee and stockings in shades between pink and purple! Naturally, everything below the bra was see-through. Panties? As if. The fabric clung to her slender frame, making the elegant lines of her flat stomach and navel so seductively hypnotic it was hard to look away.
—Glance.
Twisting her body in embarrassment, Dana shot me a glare.
"You fucking bastard... Instead of just standing there saying nothing, say something. I knew I'd get compared to Franc, but I still gritted my teeth and stripped with her."
"Compare? Why would I ever do that? A lucky bastard like me acting arrogant would only invite divine punishment."
I wrapped my arms around both wives' waists and pulled them close. My erection, straining painfully against my pants, pressed into their sides.
"All I can say is that I truly love you both and I'm so grateful. Even if I die in some ridiculous accident, I wouldn't have any right to complain. Don't you think?"
"Yeah. Not even a little."
"Those words sound real rich coming from the guy who nearly died yesterday."
My wives' eyes sharpened at my words.
Good. This should do it.
The atmosphere had felt a little off because I'd drawn their aggro, but I'd successfully changed the subject. No matter how open-minded my wives were, trying to rank who was better would ruin the mood one hundred percent of the time. If they were at the level where they literally couldn't live without me, saying something like You're the best at this one thing might give them subtle pride and superiority. But that only worked during one-on-one sex, not in a threesome like this.
How did I know? Because I'd racked my brain over it ever since the last time. With two wives, if I didn't prepare for shit like this in advance, I'd have no excuse even if they slapped me. Since a capable man was practicing polygamy, I had to fight several times harder than other guys.
Kingchi only... I think I pulled too much aggro...
—Zap.
My wives' gazes were fierce. Since both of them were shorter than me, there was nowhere to hide from their angry eyes as they looked up at me from within my embrace.
"...Franc. You know, during my first time, this bastard only made me take it."
"What a coincidence. That's how it is every time for me."
They were wives with insanely good chemistry. As a harem protagonist, I should have been happy about it, so why did it feel so off?
Dana and Franc slipped out of my arms and began stripping me without hesitation.
"Kyaaak! No! Don't!"
"If you keep struggling, we'll really stop."
"Kyaaak! No! Please keep going!"
My resistance failed miserably. Once they'd stripped me down to nothing and I lay on the bed, Dana brought her face to my cock.
Huh?
"It's two against one, Nord."
"You fucking bastard. You're dead."
"Not a fucking bastard, but a fucking cock itself, my lady."
I'd politely informed her as best I could, but Dana's reply was a silent fellatio.
Ugh!
This cheeky woman was answering with her mouth-pussy!
"Slurp...!"
Dana swallowed my shaft without hesitation, rolling her tongue and gently licking the pillar. I'd assumed our Dana would fumble through her first attempt at a blowjob out of pure anger, but her tongue work showed she clearly knew what she was doing. Of course, it wasn't on the level of her insertion skills. Still, the way she glared up at me with those sharp eyes was insanely erotic.
An angry fellatio, of all things! The perverse nuance of it stimulated my dark male instincts perfectly. It felt like being lightly tickled with a feather.
"Kuh. Dana, where the hell did you learn this!"
"Sluuuurp."
Once again answering with fellatio. This woman was crazy for her husband's cock!
At that moment, Franc pillowed my head on her lap and spoke.
"I taught her. In the couple-exclusive bath."
"What?"
Franc had taught Dana how to give blowjobs? No, fuck—why wasn't I there for that? I was dying to know how she'd demonstrated it. Had she shown it with her mouth? Was there a banana in the bathroom or something?
—Thump.
While I was tormented by those thoughts, Franc dealt an even heavier blow. She covered my face with her underboob.
"So? How is it? Nord likes this, right?"
"Mmph..."
Fuck, exactly.
The sweet, fleshy scent of Franc filling my nostrils sent another thirty percent of blood rushing to my cock. Dana, who had been attempting her first blowjob, flinched as my glans suddenly jabbed her throat.
"Khuk! Cough, cough..."
I wanted to say something to Dana as she spat out my cock and coughed, but offering comfort in this state seemed incredibly arrogant. Asking if she was okay while burying my face in the massive breasts she lacked? I might be a harem husband, but I wasn't Dana's superior.
"Cough, cough... You think I'd give up over something like this?"
Burning with stubborn pride, Dana took my cock—now thoroughly coated in her saliva—back into her mouth. The occasional scrape of teeth wasn't bad at all; it was a fellatio filled with stubborn love.
"Nord. Does it feel good? Don't hold back—cum whenever you want."
—Rustle.
Franc stroked my head and spoke softly. With my vision completely blocked by her breasts, only the vulgar sounds of Dana sucking my cock reached my ears, but Franc's gentle whispers in my ear made my breathing grow ragged.
"Puhu. Nord, you're so hot."
When my breath heated her underboob, Franc twisted as if tickled. The way her soft thighs squirmed made me feel as comfortable as if I were lying on a warm water pillow.
This must be what heaven feels like.
The fact that pleasure still flowed from my cock even when I relaxed my entire body! No matter how many times I experienced it, it felt miraculous. Unlike masturbation or regular sex, this was the cozy sensation of feeling semen rising from my balls without putting any strength into my limbs at all.
Well, the coziness was probably thanks to Franc's breasts. I inhaled the scent from her underboob and slipped my hand inside the cloth bra. Then I grabbed and pulled her breasts as if stroking them downward.
"Ah...! N-Nord! I told you to stay still!"
Franc, not expecting a counterattack, pulled her waist back. The weight of her massive tits leaning forward made it even harder to breathe. Still, if I could die buried in these breasts, I would have no regrets in life.
I pulled from her armpits all the way to her areolas like milking a cow, then rubbed her nipples as if polishing them.
"Huuu... Hng! You're tormenting my nipples again... ♥"
Franc braced her hands on the bed and bit her lip. The male fantasy that women with huge breasts were sensitive was absolutely true with our Franc—she was every bit the fantasy isekai girl. My fingers played her moans like a piano.
—Slurp, slurp, slurp!
That was when it happened. Perhaps jealous that I was playing with Franc while receiving her fellatio, or maybe to rescue her comrade from her pathetic husband, Dana kicked her blowjob into higher gear.
"Slurrrp. Hauum..."
With an aggression she never showed Franc, Dana sucked hard on my shaft.
—Sluuuuurp. Glurp.
Dana's mouth swallowed more than half my length before pulling back, her tongue constantly stimulating me. It was almost scary how deep she took me, as if she might pierce her own throat. Was she drawing on experience from taking my absurdly long cock all the way before?
—Stroke.
I unconsciously stroked Dana's head. I'd learned that women hated it when you touched their head during a blowjob, but my hand moved on its own. Fuck, but when it feels like your soul is being sucked out through your dick, how can a man not touch her? It was an instinctive act no man could resist.
"Chuuup..."
Surprisingly, when I placed my hand on her head, Dana's movements slowed. Between the valley of Franc's breasts, where she was panting, I could see Dana looking strangely happy.
...Oh. Fuck, our eyes met.
"...Slurrrp!!"
The moment she realized I was watching, Dana resumed her intense fellatio with renewed vigor. She seemed flustered, and I nearly let out an embarrassingly pathetic moan from her surprise tongue attack.
"Dana, I'm gonna..."
I somehow held back the moan and spoke. I thought I heard her reply, Then die, you bastard.
"D-Dana. I can't hold it anymore. Stop."
I groaned at Dana's clumsy but relentless fellatio. My cock was the same one that had only improved in length and semen volume since my virgin days. There was no way I could endure for long against my beloved wife's devoted blowjob.
But I quickly realized that was a mistake. It seemed I'd forgotten this sister's insane way of thinking after just one month.
"—Sluuuuuurp."
Instead of pulling away when I tensed up to hold back my climax, this wife of mine took me even deeper into her throat!
—Glurk. Glurk.
Fuuuuck! She went past her throat and practically into her esophagus! What the hell—did this sister have some kind of illness that would kill her if she couldn't swallow my cock all the way?
"Slurp, slurp..."
Like that, Dana swallowed my entire shaft while holding back tears. Her small face—which ninety-nine out of a hundred people would call beautiful—pressed against my pubic hair. Having swallowed my cock completely, breathing only through her nose with rough gasps, Dana looked up at me and simply waited for me to cum.
I couldn't hold back any longer and released all the tension below my waist.
—Glurk, glurk, gluuuurk!!
Dana endured the torrent of semen I unleashed with unstoppable force. Since it had gone past her throat, there was no reflux at all. In an instant, it defiled the inside of my beloved wife's body.
—Drip.
When my endless ejaculation finally stopped, Dana slowly pulled my cock out of her mouth. The monstrous shaft emerging from her small lips was completely coated in semen. The obscene, surreal sight left me utterly speechless.
"—Cough, cough. Hack, hack!"
Having swallowed every last drop of my cum without missing any, Dana wiped her mouth and showed me her belly. Her once slender silhouette was now strangely swollen.
"Dear husband. Thanks to you, your wife's stomach is about to burst. Happy?"
"...You crazy woman."
It was a terribly harsh thing to say to a wife who'd tried so hard, but nothing else came to mind. Yet Dana grinned as if my words pleased her immensely.
"Idiot. You're swearing because you don't know what else to say. You should be grateful."
"If swearing means you have nothing to say, then it looks like you usually have nothing to say at all, sis."
I spoke while sitting up. I couldn't just take it lying down after Dana had burned with such devoted competitiveness.
"I'll return what I received. Now it's your turn to lie down."
"Pfft. Give it your best shot."
"Huuu... Yeah. It's only the beginning."
—Slide.
Franc came to her senses too and lay down beside Dana. In front of my cock—which showed no signs of softening even after cumming—two incredibly lewd asses pressed together, making it impossible to rank them. Dana's was whiter due to her heritage, but both were perfect at stimulating a man's heart. The only thing was that clear fluid was slowly leaking from both of their tightly closed slits.
"Touch whoever you want first. We already decided we'd take turns all night."
From across her sexily stretched hamstring, Dana glared at me mockingly. Franc buried her face in a pillow.
"...I want to keep making you cum until you're completely satisfied, Nord."
"Heh. I'm always satisfied. What are you talking about?"
Even though my stamina was at a level that Franc and Dana couldn't handle alone, there had never been a day I felt it was lacking while having sex with these two.
But still.
This might be the first time in a while I'd feel post-nut clarity depression. I took a deep breath, looked back and forth at my two wives waiting for my cock, and spread Franc's pussy open with my fingers.
—Schlup!
"Hngh!"
She was so wet that insertion was easy. Even though her passage was narrow, Franc's pussy—thoroughly trained by my cock—opened up as if it had been waiting and embraced my shaft.
"Ugh... Haaaa..."
—Twitch! Twitch!
She must have cum the moment I entered, because Franc clutched the pillow and shook her ass. I politely gripped her waist.
"Heh? N-Nord?"
Knowing this was my serious thrusting preparation stance, Franc looked at me with wide eyes. I put strength into my hips at her desired reaction.
"Today I can go all out from the start, right?"
"Eh? Wait, just a—Hngh?!"
—Thrust!!
My glans mercilessly pierced Franc's weak spot at the end of her tunnel.
—Spluuuurt!!
A powerful tide of love juices poured onto the bedsheets.