Chapter 113

I slowly pulled out of Freja, causing her to shudder and then relax, but immediately pushed myself into Alexa’s wanton pussy, which blossomed and glistened invitingly. Alexa gasped and ground back against me, clearly approving of my actions. I stroked back and forth inside her while they kissed and whispered, enjoying their post-orgasmic rapture.

Finally, I slid myself out of her and rolled off to the side, exhausted and unable to do anything except look at the ceiling. Alexa and Freja whispered to one another, once again speaking Danish. They finally detangled themselves, their pussies coming apart with an obscene, slick sucking sound that made them both giggle madly. If I had to hazard a guess, this was far from being their first time doing this or hearing that particular noise.

They crawled like cats down to my midsection and began cleaning my cock slowly and lovingly, sharing it or taking turns, but making sure they got every drop of my essence out of me. They then came up and snuggled into my sides, purring contentedly. I felt like a king.

“Mmmmmm, didn’t I tell you?” Alexa sighed blissfully. “He’d make you explode like no other.”

“You did, yes,” Freja agreed. They were speaking English now, which was no doubt for my benefit, letting me know I’d done my job and done it very well. I was still blown away that I was having sex with these two goddesses, who shared a fanatical devotion to unrestrained pleasure. “He made me cum harder than any man has in some time.”

I blushed. I didn’t know for sure if she was telling the truth or if she was just stroking my ego, but I preferred the former notion and went with it. I’d have plenty of opportunities at this rate to keep proving myself. If these two maenads didn’t exhaust and kill me first, that is.

Alexa slowly got up and moved to straddle my flaccid cock, her gooey pussy pressed to it. She faced down my body so that we could see her shapely back. She turned her head to look back at us, smirking slightly.

“Not bleeding, am I?” she asked.

“No, not that I can tell,” I remarked, gazing in wonder at the red striations along her skin. “Nope, just a latticework of angry red marks.”

“First time for everything,” she giggled, squirming against my cock. “There’ve been some instances were I thought she was going to bleed me out.”

“Tch,” Freja snorted from where she was pressed into my side. “What about that time you nearly clawed my poor tits off, tos? Your teeth nearly sheared my nipple right off. Now that time I bled. Your back has a series of love caresses on it, nothing more.”

“I believe it,” Alexa purred, swaying her back hypnotically. “Alex, take a picture or six with my phone, please? I know we’ve got all the cameras set up, but I want some close-ups, you know?”

I nodded and reached over to grab her phone, keying up the camera. She let me take several pictures, some with her hands behind her head or reaching back to feel the red marks. She seemed very pleased when I handed her the phone and let her see them. She laid back down on me, facing the ceiling. My hands and Freja’s wandered over her form, caressing her gently. We lay like this for some time before Alexa sighed, a sound of regret.

“Alas and alack, we need to take my nephew to work, my love,” she said. “We’ll drop him off and I’ll show you around the campus for a bit while he does the necessary work to keep us from being liars. With any luck we’ll be able to bring him back here for another fling before sending him home.”

“I’d better pump myself full of electrolytes and zinc while I’m there.” I muttered causing them both to giggle. Alexa turned over on me and brought all of our faces together for a three-way kiss. They moaned into my and one another’s mouths, our tongues all tangling hungrily. Alexa’s eyes fluttered open and she shivered slightly at something before breaking away from the kiss and looking down her body.

“Shit, Alex,” she almost exclaimed. “Already?” I shrugged while Freja giggled.

“He reminds me of Vignar,” the Danish girl quipped, her hands stroking Alexa’s butt cheeks. “It just keeps getting up, only your nephew is bigger. Remember Vignar?”

“Not fondly,” Alexa almost grimaced. “He was terrible with his tongue and he never evenly trimmed his fingernails. Pretty sure he scratched me inside and gave me an infection once. I think I fucked him all of twice, and that one time with you.”

“Yes, but he could get it up again in no time flat,” Freja pointed out. “I”m just saying that Alex shares this delightful quality.”

“It’s a very, very good thing…” she added, smiling at me and pinching my cheek like a was a five year-old kid. “But this does leave us in a quandary, my love.”

“What’s that, yndling?” Alexa asked.

“Alexa must be clean and made presentable,” Freja stated. “He’s going into work and may see people, so he needs to shower so he doesn’t smell like sex. But I’m not done feeling his cum inside me or ours all over my cunt. I love the idea of showering with him, but at the same time, I am loathe, this once, to do so.”

“You have a point,” Alexa admitted. “I’m not interested in not smelling like fucking and cum yet either.”

“I’ll make this easy, then.” I offered. “I’ll go shower right now. You two can stay out here and fuck some more, or, if you can behave, you can watch me.”

“I like that idea.” Freja said with some eagerness. “But your shower will no doubt be a quick one and we will barely have time to get going.”

“I’ll just going and shower,” I said, gently easing Alexa off me and rolling out of the bed. “You two stay here and violate one another, I shouldn’t be more than five minutes.”

They nodded as they cuddled into one another, caressing and kissing, but I could feel their eyes on me as I walked away. I closed the door and then, on a hunch, locked it quietly. I was putting the little shampoo and conditioner bottles in the shower when I heard the doorhandle rattle as someone tried to open it.

“That clever little fucker,” I heard my aunt say. “He locked us out. Knows us better than we thought.”

I chuckled to myself as I turned on the water.

***

I’d been filing and sorting away for nearly two hours when my phone buzzed. It was my mom, asking how things were going. I said I was making progress, although not as much as if I’d had Alexa with me. Mom wondered if Freja might not mind sitting with us while Alexa and I did our work, but I quickly nixed the notion, stating that they probably wouldn’t be able to keep their hands off one another and I didn’t need to be exposed to that. Mom grunted and agreed.

Alexa texted me shortly after, asking if I wanted to join her and Freja in the hedge maze. I agreed to take a break and meet them, so I put down my papers and headed outside. It was dark now, and the campus was mostly empty. I strolled through the night and made my way into the maze. They were waiting for me in the center, sitting on a little stone bench, holding hands and staring at the sky. Alexa beamed in delight as she noticed me approach.

“There’s my wonderful husband,” she purred, coming up to me and putting her hands around my neck while she gazed into my eyes in adoration. “And not a moment too soon, I might add.”

I grinned. “Well, don’t get any ideas about wild, jungle monkey sex in here tonight, you never know when my mom and dad might stop by.”

“Yeah,” she agreed, her voice tinged with regret. “We already thought of that. But just spending time with you is what we want.”

“I thought you would spend most of your tme together, alone,” I reasoned. “Not that I object to being included, mind. But I would understand.”

She smiled. “We will have plenty of alone time, my love. But Freja wants to spend as much time as she can with us, the couple. This is my life, and she wants to be a part of it.”

But then her expression changed, becoming slightly melancholy and her eyes glistened. Freja seemed to sense it and looked away.

“But even Freja and I can’t… we don’t have any answer yet about how we can be together, Alex. We’ve talked and talked, but no solution is ever satisfactory. They all end in complication or downright disaster.”

I nodded solemnly. This was nothing I hadn’t contemplated a million times before.

“Every option ends in heartache and destroys our family,” she said quietly, trying to control her emotions. “If word of us gets out, it will wreck your Karen and Mike’s careers, not to mention be breaking the law. If we run away to some place where we could get married, we’re abandoning them and breaking their hearts. I love you more than anything, Alex, but to give up my family that I’d been deprived of for all these years…”