Chapter 513: Alternation (2) {R-18}

Unaware of Caius’s predicament, Anne let her excitement take her over. She hugged Lea above her even tighter and began to thrust herself as hard as she possibly could toward Caius.

The wind he had conjured beneath her didn’t have the rigidity of stone so it gave when she applied pressure before then returning to its normal state. Anne took advantage of that ’return to normal’ for a boost to further increase the intensity of her thrust into Caius.

"Oh gods, YES!!!" Anne yelled out in Lea’s ear.

Lea didn’t seem annoyed by the cry. She didn’t try to pull herself away because to have someone feeling pleasure beneath her, especially someone who felt as good as Anne did, was doing wonders to Lea’s senses. She let herself be carried along by Anne’s pleasure, taking the initiative to seize her mother’s lips in a hard kiss that muffled her long string of pleasure cries.

Anne’s proclamations of her delight were wonderful to Caius but also pushed him closer towards the climax he was trying his best to stave off.

Why didn’t he just let go?

Well, for one, holding out can make eventually giving in feel so much better.

For another, he just didn’t think it was optimal for him to succumb right now.

Despite his struggles though, the pace of Caius’s thrusts didn’t falter. Not once did he pause to try to rein himself in. However fast or slow he went was completely determined by Anne’s needs. This philosophy made it all the harder for Caius to hold back but the challenge also made it all the more exciting— which was really saying something as things were plenty exciting already.

Caius’s thrusts worked Anne closer and closer to completion and yet another climax—one that promised to put the ones that came before it to shame—but right before that happened, Caius pulled out.

His cock, dripping with Anne’s juices, touched the entrance to Lea’s pussy. Her eyes went wide in surprise but there was no time to wonder as, with a powerful thrust of his hips, Caius shoved about half of his cock inside Lea’s gripping snatch.

Lea’s surprise didn’t stop her from reacting instantly and thrusting her hips to take another couple more inches of the rod. It also didn’t stop her from rolling her hips and causing the cock to move in such wonderful ways inside her.

The sudden absence of the hard rod inside her should have caused Anne to come crashing down from her high but it didn’t. She stayed at that height, maintained entirely by angst and a strong desire to have Caius complete her insides once again. Her need continued to build with every thrust that Caius delivered into Lea’s pussy above her.

Like her mother, Lea wasn’t shy about exclaiming her pleasure in the moment. She arched her back, pressed her breasts even harder into her mother’s, rocking against her as she thrust her hips back and slammed her ass into Caius’s groin.

Of the two positions the ladies were currently in above/below one another, Caius liked Lea’s the best. The two positions came with compromises with it being two ladies above each other but Lea’s seemed the least compromised as Caius got a nice view of her back, got to watch as Anne’s fingers raked across her daughter’s back, and most of all, got to see the way Lea’s ass rippled as it smacked into his groin.

Just feeling it is incredible enough but to see the ripples, to see the way the pliant flesh of her ass reacts to pressure before springing right back to normal to then do it again the next time she smacked into Caius’s groin again— That was transcendental.

As his hands grabbed her hips, Caius could easily see himself staying as he was and thrusting himself to a climax right here but that wasn’t the plan. Once he had Lea worked up to about the same point of arousal and climactic need as he had done with Anne, Caius pulled out of her snatch—difficult as that was due to her clamped down muscles—went down, and was back thrusting into Anne’s pussy.

The warmth and tightness were delightful as always. What he didn’t like about Anne’s position had nothing to do with her—she was perfect—and rather about how little of her body he actually got to see.

It was no one’s fault but his, though, as he had put them in these positions.

And like much he had done today, he had done it for them as the two soon realized when Caius truly got into his groove with his alternations— moving from one pussy to the other at a uniform pace.

Anne and Lea could try and try but would never exactly be able to describe how they were feeling. The sequence itself seemed indescribable;

Once the rhythm was set, and their stages of arousal had been properly synchronized thanks to Caius’s dedicated alternations, he never seemed to be out of them long enough for them to notice the absence.

To both ladies, it was as though they were the only ones Caius was fucking and the one beneath/above them was simply waiting their turn. There was such a simultaneous pleasure between the two that would boggle the mind.

To achieve it, Caius had to be precise with his thrusts. His timing for exiting and returning had to be absolutely perfect and he also had to have the two steeped completely in his euphoria-inducing presence.

For Caius, it felt as strange as though he were inside the two at the same time. He got so lost in the feeling of experiencing two different pussies at the same time that, after a while, only an instinctive sexual drive within him kept actual note of the timing of thrusts, exits, and such.

He was every bit as carried away as the two ladies and even though he had planned this and put it into effect, he wouldn’t be able to explain in exact detail how he managed it, even if he tried.

The moans Anne and Lea let out synchronized, filling in for each other’s micro-seconds of silence to create a melodious harmony along with Caius’s deep, animalistic grunts. The only question was who was going to reach the end first in this unique triad.

The answer was something of a tie;

Caius finally reached his limit. Having held off that impending climax for over an hour of alternating thrusts, he finally succumbed. His balls tightened and with powerful jerks of his hips, he suddenly stopped alternating and fired his seeds deep into the snatch he had stopped alternating within.

"FUCK, I’M CUMMMINNNGGGGG!!!" Lea cried out—in the first sound she produced in over an hour that wasn’t synchronized with her mother’s— as Caius’s warm and ample volume of seeds splashed into her inner walls and as deep inside her as they could get.

The warmth and the impact of the cum shots triggered a powerful climax from her that happened concurrently with Caius’s.

Speaking of Caius, he didn’t just let his climax—and the way Lea’s pussy muscles were so tight around him that he almost feared he might lose his rod—overwhelm his senses, and was lucid enough to pull Lea upright until her back was arched against his chest. He pressed his lips to her neck and took a long whiff of her blood that was charged with her arousal at its peak.

With a flex of his hand, he had a canister of her blood in his hand and pulled his face away from her neck to raise the canister to his lips and downed its contents, feeling the negligible traces of arousal within.

As he tossed the canister back into his storage ring, Caius shifted and sank his fangs into Lea’s neck.

"Yes!" She mewled in pleasure at the feeling while Caius got mesmerized with the process occurring within him that resulted in what could best be described as a sudden overload of his Evolution Meter.