Naimh went after the unsuccessful attempt at insemination and slurped out my spending while Alice grabbed my hand and dragged me into the laundry room. She elevated herself up onto the middle of both machines and then did a full split to the sides, her left heel atop the washing machine and her right heel atop the dryer. She said she'd never had sex in a laundry room and she wanted to try it out. After I creamed her cunt ten minutes Later, she said we'd have to try it again when the machines were actually running.

Holly then wanted to get fucked in the kitchen, bending herself over the kitchen island while I hammered her from behind. Sam rather enjoyed the idea, saying she couldn't believe it had never occurred to her to do the same in all this time she'd been living with me. My Head

Girlfriend was still complaining about that fact when I suddenly skewered her snatch with my stiff schlong. And then I switched back and forth between the two old friends, fingerbanging the pussy of whichever one I wasn't fucking until Holly got a wicked grin on her face and reached back to spread her asscheeks.

“Will Master please switch holes? Personal Slut wants to feel him cumming deep inside her tight asshole.”

“No! Tight-Arse Slut wants to feel Master cumming deep inside her even tighter arsehole!"

"You do NOT have a tighter ass than me!"

“My fucking NAME is Tight-Arse Slut!"

“Just because your name is Tight-Ass Slut doesn't me-- EEEEEEEEEKKKK!"

Holly shrieked when I did as requested and switched holes, and she bowed her head forward and groaned gutturally as I began sodomizing the shit outta her (not Literally).

But before Holly could really get used to the sensation, I pulled out, stepped to the side, and started shoving my stiff shaft into Sam's asshole instead. "NNNNNGGGGGHHHH!" she groaned as I swiftly rooted myself deep within her bowels.

“You BOTH have fucking tight assholes, alright?" I grunted while slapping both of their asses, and then I started to go to work.

“Me too?" Naimh suddenly chirped beside Sam, bending herself over the kitchen island and shoving her shorts down to her ankles.

“Uhhh, okay..." I muttered, pulling out and moving to the side to re-insert my dick into the horny redhead's anus once more.

“Oooh, we're doing this again!" Mari cheered enthusiastically as she came to join us and similarly drop trou. Then Alice, Belle, and Zofi all came to join as well.

I gawked in surprise at the impromptu sight of all seven girls surrounding the kitchen island. They didn't all fit in a row, but rather encircled three sides of the rectangular island, all of them waggling their asses invitingly. Instead of staying inside any one asshole for a minute or more, I just started switching at random: a few pumps here, a few pumps there. Mari, Holly, Alice, Sam, Naimh, Mari,

Alice, Holly, Sam, Holly, Alice, Naimh, Sam... you get the idea.

Of course, the astute reader paying attention may have noticed that

Belle and Zofi weren't mentioned in that list. That's because Belle ended up atop the kitchen island on her back, with Zofi eating out the strawberry-blonde pixie quite eagerly. You remember what I said before about Belle relaxing much easier after an intense orgasm. At the same time, Zofi had brought the Lube from under the big couch and currently pumped first two and then three slickened fingers in and out of my

Annabelle's tiny butthole. And on top of that, all five of the other girls were reaching out to rub Belle's body, pawing at her tits, tickling erogenous zones, and Naimh even scooted forward far enough so the two of them could have an upside-down kiss.

Meanwhile, I kept up my playful assault of the remaining anal chutes presented to me. Holly, Mari, Naimh, Mari, Alice, Sam, etc. But once the pint-sized pixie began drumming her heels on Zofi's back and started squealing, I stopped one last time inside Alice's sweet asshole and waited for a moment to catch my breath.

Sure enough, Belle shuddered and shook as she climaxed right there atop the kitchen counter. And only when she finally chugged to a complete stop and went limp in utter relief did I quickly scoot over, elevate myself on the step-stool Mother used to help reach things on the top shelf, center my cockhead, and shove forward into my Baby Belle's butthole.

Her eyes flew open and went saucer-shaped at my entrance, but I slid all the way in with surprising ease. We were face-to-face now as she wrapped her legs around my waist, and I kissed her tenderly as I began pumping in and out of her.

“I love you, Matty," she sighed rapturously, still awash in the afterglow of the orgasm Zofi and the others had given her.

"I love you too, my Annabelle," I replied in the same warm tone.

“We really should do this more often," she sighed. "I think I need to start wearing the butt plug every night I stay over."