Taylor agreed and I pulled her into position and began again spearing her depths, my cock making the turn around the bend in her bowels more easily now.
“Can you shift up and spread your legs so I can get a better angle Tom?” Taylor asked, and I complied.
“Oh, fuck! I see what Suki means, small changes can-aaaaaaahhhhh, fuck!” Tina began, interrupted by an orgasm.
I knew that was fast for Tina, but usually after an orgasm like that her ass was done.
I began to slow, but Tina stopped me, “Keep going! I can take it!”
I resumed my pace fucking her ass.
Taylor started roaming everywhere she could without getting her shadow in the shot.
“Holy shit, girl,” Taylor gasped, “How many times are you going to cum with his dick up your ass?”
Tina was fighting to keep going. Tina’s ass just kept getting more and more sensitive leading to shorter durations between orgasms. Tina wasn’t giving up though and pushed her ass higher in defiance, which only let me fuck her ass more deeply and made her orgasm harder.
“Hhhooolllyyy fuuuuuuuuck!” she groaned, pulling the sheet on the bed and panting. My sperm had long since reached her knee and was pooling there.
“Um… you can keep going as long as you want, but I think I have plenty,” Taylor started, and Tina just moaned.
With no input either way, I kept enjoying her ass.
After a few minutes, Taylor looked at Tina’s face. “Um, I think she’s out. Her eyes are blank and she’s drooling,” Taylor informed me.
I pulled my dick out of her thoroughly fucked ass, eliciting a shudder from Tina. Tina’s body flowed as her knees slid toward the end of the bed, until she was simply facedown on the bed.
“Uuuuuuuuuu…” Tina groaned, then finding words she shuttered. “God, I need to let you fuck my ass like that more… I swear I left my body… fuck.”
“You okay, Tina?” Taylor asked.
“Okay? I’m fucking better than okay! Oh, that felt so good! But I can’t feel any of my limbs… gah, give me a few minutes and the feeling will come back,” Tina moaned. “I can still feel the tingle from your cock rounding the bend….”
Courtney had slipped her hand into her own panties at some point and was breathing hard too, “Damn, I’m gonna need a turn with him later.”
Taylor chewed her lip. “Um… you get feeling back, Tom, would you get dressed and help me haul my stuff back to my room?”
My dick showed no signs of needing to be cleaned, so I decided to shower later and pulled on my clothes.
Again, we got all the lights and stands back in one trip. Upon setting down the bags, Taylor asked to talk again.
“Um… it’s about Tina. She seemed to get so much out of anal… like, I was always told anal was gross…” Taylor started, her knees under her chin as she sat on her bed.
“Just like how you were told if a man has sex with more than one woman the women should be mad about it?” I asked, sitting with one foot on my knee as I sat in one of her chairs.
“That’s the thing!” Taylor exclaimed. “I feel like everything I’ve ever known about the world is getting thrown out the window! And because of it I’m supposed to strip and let you fuck me! I mean, Debbie and Tina seem to enjoy it, Courtney is okay with it… and I want what they got, at least part of it. But I can’t… not right now.”
I shrugged. “You know you don’t have to have sex immediately when you join the harem? We can take things at whatever speed you want. We can start out with kissing, and progress through the normal steps, taking as long as you want.”
“… no, I can’t right now. I’m… I’m way too horny. I’d be taking off my own panties and begging you to fuck me before you broke off the first kiss. This is way too big for me to make decisions when I’m like this,” Taylor replied.
“Okay, what do you want your first time to be like?” I asked her.
“Well, I want to feel wanted. I don’t need rose petals or candlelight, but I want my man to show me he craves me. I know that’s a lot to ask, given… you know.” And she cupped her breasts.
“Come on, you’re what B-cup?” I asked, and she nodded surprised. “I have gotten pretty good at guessing, lots of talking to girls about boobs and bras I guess. But anyway, what’s with girls and thinking guys only want triple D cup Hooters? I mean, even if I was looking for a milf, I wouldn’t want that.”
Taylor perked up.”Really? I mean, I thought…”
“Thought all men were shallow assholes who take one look at a girl and if she doesn’t have giant tits and a fat ass, then they keep walking?” I suggested.
“Well, maybe not that bad…” Taylor conceded. “But you’re not far off.”
I shook my head. “I mean, I understand it is a self-esteem thing for some girls, but honestly, I prefer the petite girls to the oversized tits and ass.”
“Huh?” Taylor huffed. “I mean, I thought instinctively, men went for big tits and butts because it means fertility and that triggered their base instincts for reproduction.”
“Ah, but there is another factor that can trigger the same reaction, and it is youth,” I informed her. “I’d rather be with a smaller girl that makes me feel like I’m with a young fertile lady, than an old, spent milf.”
“Won’t that fade and change with time?” Taylor mused.
“Maybe, but you generally don’t see rich old men marrying a forty year old big busted, giant ass milf. No, they go for eighteen or twenty year old models, and most models nowadays are petite and slim,” I countered.
“So, except for Courtney, for obvious reasons, which girl that you’re sleeping with is your favorite?” Taylor asked.
“Fuck, that is hard….” I grunted, and stroked my chin, “Am I allowed to categorize?”
Taylor cocked her head. “What do you mean?”
“Well, if you were asking who has the best pussy, the answer is different to whose ass is the best, and who gives the best oral is another matter as is who is the best cuddler,” I explained.
Taylor thought for a moment, “I guess, sure, which girl for each category.”