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The Commander was a popular man.
Perhaps understandably so, considering his position and the swathe of female subordinates who worked under him. He had admirers practically from day one and the number only grew with every week, stemmed only when he ended up dating two of his aforementioned subordinates.
Two, because they came as a package deal – Zuikaku and Shoukaku. The infamous Crane Sisters of the Sakura Empire had snagged his attention with their skill and lured him in with their charms, be it Zuikaku's earnestness or Shoukaku's playfulness. It wasn't long then until he officially started dating the two, both his arms often occupied by the two cranes during his off-time as they sought to spend as much time with him as possible. In part to ward off potential rivals who might try and steal him, but also to have some time alone with him.
Such as by, for example, taking him out into the town for his day-off.
''Hey Commander, I wanna check out that store next time~''
''Haha, is that so? Remind me to take you there next time then when it finishes renovations.''
Zuikaku grinned brightly and chirped an agreement, hanging off of his left arm; her slender ones snaked around his own. Dressed down in a black tank-top that left much of her stomach exposed and joined by a pair of blue jean shorts Zuikaku struck an attractive figure, her green jacket loosely hanging from her shoulders to alleviate the summer's heat somewhat. It took a conscious effort on his part to not stare at her exposed shoulders or cleavage, often redirecting his gaze to her pretty eyes instead, the red eyeliner only enhancing her look.
His other arm however was left bare of company, tempting him to tilt his head to the side and glance back at his other girlfriend Shoukaku. The white-haired carrier trailed behind them somewhat, still within hearing range and with a pleasant smile on her face, dressed neatly in a black dress with a white jacket over it, the former revealing plenty of cleavage with its plunging neckline. Coupled with the sunglasses on her head and high heels and looked like a fashionista; a very beautiful one at that.
Zuikaku also looked over her shoulder back at her sister. ''Shoukaku-nee, is it really alright for me to hog the Commander for the entire day...?''
''It's okay, just have fun and enjoy yourselves~'' Shoukaku merrily said, eyes serenely shut. ''I'll let you have the day, and I'll take the evening~''
Zuikaku blinked. ''What would you do during the evening though? Most of the shops will be shut by then...''
Shoukaku just giggled and waved her sister's worries off, enticing the brunette woman to pull the Commander towards an ice cream vendor, chatting avidly with him about the various flavours on display.
X-x-X
Nightfall soon came, and the couple retired to a hotel not far from the main plaza; small but cosy and comfortably quiet.
Which only made the silence all the more easy to break.
''Mn... hah... S-Shoukaku...''
''Hehe. You're making such a cute face right now, Commander. Do you like it when I suck... here~?''
A strong, sensual suck coaxed a moan right out of the Commander's throat, pleasure teasing up his shaft. The room around him was dark, lit only by a bedside lamp. His pants were unbuttoned and halfway down his legs, his boxers alongside them and leaving nothing to stop Shoukaku from lovingly giving him head, her rosy lips sliding along the head of his dick before she pushed herself back down; humming seductively as she took him deeper between her lips.
The Commander groaned deeply at the feeling, tipping his head back briefly before immediately lolling his head back down – unable to not look at Shoukaku as she gave him a blow-job. Shoukaku clearly realised such attention, her eyes gleaming with approval and rewarding him by lashing the tip with her tongue; exhaling hot, shudder-inducing breaths over his shaft before she inevitably slurped back up to the tip.
Then with a wet pop her lips left his cock. With a sensual smirk Shoukaku sat upright, her white jacket long since discarded on the floor – her panties soon joining them as she reached under her dress and pulled the lacy black panties down her thighs, kicking them off her ankle, The Commander shuddered at that, hypnotised as he watched Shoukaku shift onto his lap, one hand lifting the front of her dress to show him her wet pussy lips, wanting nothing more than for him to be inside her.
''Shoukaku, Zuikaku will be back any minute now...'' The Commander breathed out – recalling his other girlfriend leaving to grab them some milkshakes.
''Then we best be quick~'' Shoukaku's sultry giggle sent shivers up his spine-
-and a deep, stilted moan escaped his throat as Shoukaku lowered herself down onto him. Slick flesh clamped around his cock almost instantly, squeezing his cock as Shoukaku impaled herself deeper, a horny moan fleeing Shoukaku's own lips as well. She got over two-thirds of the way down before halting momentarily, taking a second to adjust before then she started to ride him, lifting herself up and impaling herself back down with erotic rolls of her waist.
''Mm, ah, Commander...'' Leaning down Shoukaku wasted no time in cupping his cheeks, pulling him into a deep, moan-muffling kiss.
One the Commander gladly reciprocated, giving in to his girlfriend's lust and handling her hips with firm hands – thrusting himself up into her. She moaned, running her hands down to his shoulders and gripping them as she continued to slowly ride him, her walls relaxing and clamping as her muscles tensed, the snug fit never failing to coax a moan or groan out of him. Her blow-job left him sensitive though, enticing him to thrust up more strongly, pulling her waist down in the same motion and filling Shoukaku with his cock.
''Myn~'' Shoukaku moaned as she slid her hands down to her waist, laying her hands over his. ''Oh Commander~''
Her fingers interlaced with his own, holding his hands and leaning forwards against them – the plunging neckline of her dress revealing plenty of cleavage, his eyes glued to her heavy chest as it jiggled, no bra to contain them. Shoukaku giggled lightly at that, leaning down and kissing him on the lips, distracting him and enticing him to reciprocate, both of them moaning when she smacked herself down his cock and was filled by him once more.
Untangling their hands he boldly grasped the thin straps of Shoukaku's dress, pulling them off her shoulders and instantly making her black dress slide down her body. The carrier blushed lightly but didn't stop working her hips; a lilted moan lifting off of her tongue when he groped both of her large breasts - cupping them from below and greedily squeezing them.
That was until a key rattled in the door, and said door swung open. ''Hey Shoukaku-nee, I brought you a- eep!''
The Commander flinched in surprise, tilting slightly to the right and peering past Shoukaku's half-naked body... and at the doorway where Zuikaku currently stood, her loose fingers barely managing to keep a hold on a tray of milkshakes. Zuikaku gaped at them, blinking owlishly; her face becoming increasing redder and redder until steam was nearly spewing from her ears.
''A-ah... I'll uh... I'll come back later...'' Zuikaku sheepishly said, stepping back.
Only for Shoukaku to speak. ''I said I would have the Commander for evening, Zuikaku... but I didn't say I'd have him all night. You want to join in too... don't you~?''
Zuikaku was silent for a long second, then stiffly turned back towards them... before hurriedly stepping inside and shutting the door.
''I-I do!'' Zuikaku confessed with scarlet cheeks.
Shoukaku giggled at that, turning her seductive gaze back down onto the Commander. ''Then come here. I'll let you have your turn after we finish~''
The Commander groaned at that, grasping Shoukaku's thick thighs and bucking his hips up – reminding her of how much she'd teased him thus far, and how close she was making him. Giggling in response Shoukaku resumed riding him, her inner walls lovingly gripping his shaft as she raised herself up and impaled herself back down again, the tip bumping against her innermost parts and making their flesh clap together, the sound growing louder as she sped up.
From the corner of his eye the Commander watched as Zuikaku meekly climbed onto the bed next to them, eyes glued to them as Shoukaku rode him. After a moment she started to get undressed, movements slow and bashful as she unbuttoned her jean shorts and slipped them down her shapely behind, stepping out of them – and cutely falling onto her side with an audible 'oof!'.
The Commander's attention returned to Shoukaku however as the white-haired crane started rolling her hips more; stirring him around her searing vice and forcing a moan from his throat, heat egged up his cock and coaxed further by her slippery walls. Thinking became impossible as pure pleasure arced through his nerves, his mind going white and nothing but surging heat felt in his cock.
''Shit, Shoukaku-!'' He gritted out-
-and with a tight shout he blew his load. Shoukaku cried out, throwing her head back and convulsing on his lap as he creampied her; thick ropes of seed splattering inside her and squeezed out by her clamping walls. Her own honey leaked down his cock, her hips jerking as spasms of pleasure shocked through her, her head soon bowing forth and allowing her to gasp in much-needed breaths, her ample chest heaving.
The white-haired crane soon slowed her hips, a fatigued moan fleeing her lips before she came to a stop, panting. Her insides gripped and squeezed his cock repeatedly before finally she raised her hips up, releasing a low mewl as he slipped out of her tight hole – a slow but thick trickle of cum seeping from her lips. Shoukaku smiled at that, rubbing her pussy lips with a seductive groan, the mirth in her eyes adding to her sensual visage.
The Commander's attention shifted though to Zuikaku, catching the brunette with a hand in her lacy red panties – eliciting a startled squeak from Zuikaku as she yanked her hand out, blushing scarlet. The Commander just flashed her a slight smile and sat upright, one hand landing on her lower back and rolling himself on top of her, gently pushing Zuikaku down onto the bed underneath him. She didn't resist, almost demure as he took her hand in his and guided it back into her crimson panties, his fingers touching the back of hers and guiding them between her wet, sticky lips.
''Go on.'' The Commander said. ''Do it for me.''
Zuikaku whimpered but obeyed, pushing her own fingers into herself and starting to get off. The motions were slow and tentative, shy almost, but just knowing she was masturbating right then and there was arousing in ways that words couldn't describe. Instead the Commander caressed her cheek with his free hand and lured his brunette lover into a kiss, devouring her shy moan and taking her left hand in his own instead, guiding her slender hand to his cock.
The crane moaned and didn't hesitate to obey, her slim fingers grasping his shaft and starting to stroke him off. With how sensitive he was after his prior orgasm it felt downright electric, her fingers coaxing waves of heat along his shaft and tempting him to slide his right hand up her shirt; his fingers grazing along the underwire of her bra. Zuikaku moaned into his mouth, her back lifting off the bed long enough for him to reach behind her back and unclip her red bra, pulling it off of her shoulders with only a bit of a struggle and leaving it on the bed beside them.
''Mn, Commander...'' Zuikaku breathed, pulling back from the kiss briefly. ''Can we do it...?''
Blushing as she spoke Zuikaku pulled her fingers out of herself, curling her digits around her panties and tugging them to the side, revealing her glistening lips. Shifting his hips back a bit the Commander rubbed the tip along them, spreading her folds apart slightly and enticing a shy whimper from Zuikaku, her lips ajar as the tip pushed inside – and then just as he leaned in and kissed her, he plunged inside.
''Mmph~!'' Zuikaku moaned sharply into his mouth, both hands clutching onto his back.
The Commander groaned into her mouth in turn, fumbling momentarily until he found her hands and grabbed them – their fingers tangling briefly before they managed to hold hands, her digits still wet from fingering herself. The Commander held her hands all the tighter for it, dragging the kiss out for a moment more and then pulling back, exhaling a heavy breath and staring deeply into her honey-hued eyes. Zuikaku stared back with equal breathlessness, panting and with cheeks a pretty red colour.
He was distracted though as Shoukaku suddenly got behind him; a playful giggle escaping her as she wrapped her arms around his chest and felt him up. The Commander responded by tilting his head to the side, allowing Shoukaku to lean in and steal a kiss – a kiss that swiftly became more heated as her tongue slithered past his lips and tempted his own tongue out, both of them French-kissing for a long, heated moment.
''Mm... hah...'' The Commander exhaled as they broke apart, staring into Shoukaku's aroused eyes. ''Wait your turn.''
''Oh I will~'' Shoukaku merrily cooed, kissing his shoulder. ''Don't mind me as I watch~''
Emphasising her words Shoukaku pressed her body against his back, making him acutely aware of the fact she'd stripped her dress off when he was busy with Zuikaku; her ample breasts and flat stomach pressing against him so much so she was almost spooning him. Tightness around his cock though reminded him of his other lover; tempting the Commander's gaze down onto the half-naked brunette beneath him. Zuikaku smiled bashfully up at him and shut her eyes at that, lips ajar and waiting.
The Commander didn't leave her waiting for more than a second before his lips met hers; sealing away her throaty moan as he started to move. Slow, aroused rolls of his waist pumped his cock between her nether lips, sliding deep between her walls and pressing himself up against her innermost parts. His pelvis bumped against hers as he hilted inside her, the slight bumps escalating into wet-sounding smacks, her panties hardly muffling the sound of their clapping flesh as he sped up.
''Ah, ahh... Commander, Commander...'' Zuikaku moaned out. ''Fast- Mmph~''
Another kiss silenced her; the moan bubbling up her throat devoured by his lips and his tongue swiftly invading her mouth. The carrier fought back with her own tongue, their wet appendages wrestling in her mouth, but with experienced ease the Commander dominated his brunette lover and forced a submissive groan out of Zuikaku. One that rose in volume as he bucked his hips harder, slamming into her weeping sex and making her spasm against the sheets.
Shoukaku helped him; sneakily sliding her hands down and keeping Zuikaku's legs spread wide apart, allowing him to pound her sister without reservation. Zuikaku whined in protest but the sound was easily swallowed by another kiss, their lips breaking apart for air only to reconnect a short second later, neither spending more than a second to breathe before they went straight back at it, mashing mouths and wrestling tongues until the need to breathe forced them apart once more.
''Ahh, Commander... you're twitching inside of me...'' Zuikaku moaned.
Shoukaku perked up at that, and without a word said Shoukaku laid down on the bed beside her sister – and without warning leaned in and started licking Zuikaku's left ear. The brunette squealed in surprise, trying to tilt her head away, but with a coy smile Shoukaku held onto Zuikaku's head and kept tonguing her ear; teasing strokes of her tongue swirling around the edge or the inner portions, undoubtedly filling Zuikaku's head with the lewd, wet squelching of her tongue.
It also made Zuikaku clamp tight around him, her body tensing up and forcing a stilted moan from the Commander's throat – his thrusts growing rougher and plunging himself inside Zuikaku. He could feel how her walls quivered, her body writhing beneath his own when he hit a sweet spot and encouraging him to aim for it more and more, his increasingly-vigorous thrusts fucking no small number of moans out of his lover.
Until Zuikaku finally peaked; clamping a hand over her mouth and crying out into it as she orgasmed, her eyes screwing shut. The Commander grunted and kept thrusting, pounding her raw even as her walls spasmed around his shaft, seizing tightly and begging for his cum – and with a sharp grunt he slammed into her, the dam bursting at last and unloading plentiful ropes of semen into his girlfriend, wrung out by her clenching walls.
''Hah, hah!'' The Commander kept thrusting – a low, gritted moan escaping him as he forced his waist to keep rocking, feeling his semen smear across her walls as he kept pumping into her. ''Oh fuck...''
''Language~'' Shoukaku teased, kissing her sister on the cheek.
The Commander cracked a tight smile at that, pulling out and stroking himself off – managing to spurt a few small ropes of cum onto Zuikaku's pelvis, earning a dazed moan from the brunette. All at once her muscles turned to putty, sending her flopping limply onto the bed beneath her, gasping for breath and thoroughly fucked silly.
''Ah... myn...'' Zuikaku shuddered as pleasurable aftershocks travelled through her. ''That was...''
''Lovely~?'' Shoukaku teasingly cooed, earning an embarrassed nod from Zuikaku.
The Commander breathlessly chuckled at that. ''Up for some more fun?''
''I know I certainly am~'' Shoukaku coyly fired back, sparing a glance at Zuikaku.
After a moment of embarrassment Zuikaku nodded, sitting upright. At Shoukaku's gesture the Commander took her place on the bed, laying back against it and propping himself up with some pillows - his attention immediately piqued as both crane sisters laid themselves down on either side of him, their eyes glued to his cock. The reason why swiftly became apparent as Shoukaku leaned in, her lips parting-
-and with next to no warning her wet tongue lashed at the tip of his cock. The Commander moaned in surprise, tingling bliss surging up his cock and spiking hotter when Zuikaku joined in, her own tongue licking the other side of his girth. Communicating without words the two carriers started assaulting his cock with their tongues, slithering their wet appendages all over his girth.
Naturally Shoukaku took the lead; focusing on the head of his cock and lovingly kissing and licking it. Her lips grazed over the sensitive tip, slowly engulfing it and giving his cock a nice strong suck, forcing a moan out his throat. The feeling was only amplified as Zuikaku meekly licked the base of his cock, her tongue stroking up-and-down it with tentative eagerness. However she had gained some confidence compared to a few minutes ago; tempting Zuikaku to lick her way up to the tip, until soon she poked Shoukaku on the cheek.
The older of the two sisters hummed and obliged, sliding her lips up and off the head – allowing Zuikaku to start licking the tip. Shoukaku joined her, both cranes slithering their tongues over the head. Inevitably their tongues soon met, earning an embarrassed groan from Zuikaku, but with a giggle of her own Shoukaku pushed her tongue back against her sister's; soon enticing Zuikaku to push back with her tongue. Soon the two were tongue-wrestling with his cock caught between, their wet appendages slithering and sliding over his cock-head.
''Mn... you two...'' The Commander stiffly moaned, pleasure shuddering its way up his spine.
Shoukaku smirked at that, pulling back first and soon enticing Zuikaku to do the same – a quiet whisper to her brunette sister all it took to get Zuikaku blushing scarlet. However whatever Shoukaku said also made Zuikaku nod, her hands sliding down and pulling her black tank-top over her head, throwing it aside with a shake of her head, leaving her breasts bare to his lustful gaze. The Commander knew what was coming and couldn't deny the spike of lust that drove itself up his cock, his shaft stiff for them.
His two girlfriends rewarded him immediately; pushing their breasts against his cock. His dick was trapped between them, the warm softness coaxing a groan out of the Commander – the sound deepening as the two crane sisters started moving their breasts, rubbing them against his cock in slight but pleasurable ways. Combined with their previous blow-job and his numerous orgasms before that, and just having them give him a titfuck was nearly too much.
''Ahh, shit...'' The Commander cursed under his breath, pleasure tensing his muscles. ''Gonna cum. Can't hold it...!''
''Go on then~'' Shoukaku merrily said. ''Make sure to aim for Zuikaku's face~''
''Bweh?! Shoukaku-nee?!''
The thought hastened his end, white-hot pleasure surging up his cock and hastened by the breasts rubbing against his cock, coaxing heat up it – until with a soft, drawn-out groan the Commander finally climaxed. It was gentler than his prior climaxes but his load shot out with force; several thick spurts shooting up before landing atop their breasts, earning a coo and a yelp from the two cranes.
The latter of whom squeaked as one rope hit her in the face. ''Ack-!''
The Commander chuckled mid-orgasm; the sound waning into a stiff moan as the pleasure waned. Shifting back slightly Shoukaku helped wring him dry, her slender hand caressing his sticky cock and jerking out the last few spurts before cleaning it with her mouth, her tongue lapping up every last drop before popping off the tip, allowing him to finally soften after numerous back-to-back orgasms.
''Phew...'' The Commander breathed. ''One hell of a way to end a date, huh?''
''Yep~'' Shoukaku merrily agreed – giggling as she looked over at Zuikaku's cum-covered face. ''I'll go get some tissues, Zuikaku~''
''T-Thanks...''
Safe to say they all enjoyed their post-fuck milkshakes.
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