Nora Alone

Roger sat on Nora's love seat, sprawled out. She had convinced him to strip down to his underwear, in order to give him a massage, and he just relaxed as she stood behind him, hands on his shoulders. He sighed and relaxed there, closing his eyes, while another of her bodies simultaneously gave him a foot massage.

That body's position also allowed her to secretly catch glances at his underwear, which she monitored closely. While when he first stripped and sat down, he had not been erect, he was fully hard within a minute of her massage beginning, which made her feel highly attractive and effective. She did not have too much experience with massages, but if Roger liked them this much, she would study and practice - in fact, another of her bodies was now online, consulting a guide on how to perform such a massage.

In point of fact, giving massages was an excellent way to get a man into the mood, and Roger seemed particularly easy to get in the mood in general. Nora considered just asking him outright for sex, but this could seem crass, especially since she had invited him over to her home herself, and not even suggested sex when doing so. She had just suggested that he might prefer to spend time apart from his clone, as he did not currently share a consciousness with his clones, and his clone was headed back to his apartment. Roger had taken her up on it, an entirely innocent act. Although he had a very high libido, no one appreciated being tricked.

Wait. Had she been lying to Roger? No, she had never said anything explicitly untrue, but her behavior did qualify as deceptive, since she did not mention that, once he came over to her house, she hoped they could have lots and lots of sex in the spare time she got him all to herself while Kate and Xico were distracted by his clones.

"Roger," she said with the body that was massaging his shoulders, "I should be honest. I invited you over hoping that, at some point, we would have sex. I am not saying this to pressure you, but because I realize I may have deceived you. It is completely fine if you do not want to have sex right now, of course."

Roger snorted at that. "Don't worry, Nora, I guessed as much."

"Ah, I see." She let out a sigh of relief. "In that case, would you like to have sex now, with one of the bodies massaging you, or a third body?"

"Mm..." Roger hummed, his eyes still closed as he relaxed under her massage. "How about a third body, in my lap? Then you can keep up the massage. It's very nice, by the way. Thank you for it."

Nora smiled at that. He was saying her massage was nice, which meant he would want more massages in the future, which would provide more opportunities to seduce him. Already present in her house was a body making lunch, and another body doing some basic dumbbell exercises - she brought that second body out quickly. It was a bit sweaty, but often they worked up a sweat having sex, and Roger never had a problem with that.

Roger flicked his eyes open as it entered the room, and the body that was giving him a foot massage noticed his length pulse against his underwear. The new body was only wearing a sports bra under a loose tank top, as well as some gym shorts, so it seemed very likely he was aroused specifically by those clothes (fitting into his noted enjoyment of her in 'cosplay'). Although she had the understanding he enjoyed women in various unusual forms of dress, this one in particular seemed very casual.

"Should I keep the top on?" That body asked, as she started to peel off her gym shorts. Roger's dick pulsed in its confinement once more as she undressed, having to lean down to get it out, and she noticed his gaze snap to her breasts as she did so. She made a mental note that he liked it when she bent forward - then made a physical note with a body on her phone, in the document labeled Things Roger Likes 3.

"Ah... not the tank top, but keep the bra," he said, his dick still twitching. It looked almost uncomfortable in its confinement, but Nora obeyed his request, leaving her wearing nothing but a sports bra as she approached him, already slick and ready with desire as she moved to straddle him. He looked up at her with naked lust, his hands finally coming to life to grope her ass cheeks, while she continued to massage his shoulders and foot.

She reached down for his underwear, hesitating for a moment with her fingers hooked into his the waistband, just in case she'd misinterpreted his signals. However, he did not nod or otherwise indicate for her to go on, so the moment took longer than she expected, until at last he groaned, let go of her ass cheek, and pulled down his underwear himself.

She wondered if she had accidentally teased him, and if he had enjoyed (or disliked) that? She would ask him after the sex, because his hand on her ass was guiding her towards his cock, his other hand grasping it near the base as he directed her towards it.

"Could you put your hands behind your head?" He asked, and she immediately did so. "Alright," he breathed, letting go of her, his eyes wandering up and down her body with obvious lust. "You look really gorgeous like this - sweaty and eager," he said, a smile on his lips. "Okay, now ride me," he said.

She immediately pushed down his cock, enveloping him entirely. She rolled her hips around with his cock inside her, making him groan in pleasure in response. His head cast back, then went forward, his eyes lingering on her tits - but he hadn't told her to take off the bra, so she just bounced in place, rolling her hips around on his cock, just keeping his whole length inside her. He felt so good inside her sex, and the way he looked at her made her feel sexy and desirable. He brought his hands in, both groping her ass cheeks. He had at first tried to be lazy, but now his desire was overpowering him, and he was leaning in to start kissing and licking at her cleavage, sucking up on the sweat in a way that made her feel incredibly sexy.

She wanted to just grab his head, to run her fingers through his hair - but he had told her to put her hands behind her head, so there they remained, fingers locked together as his tongue danced against her skin. The feeling of his eager licking, his tongue diving in between her breasts, combined with his hands just groping her ass cheeks, making clear his desire for her, were intensely erotic, and she could tell that body was going to orgasm very soon.

After a few moments' consideration, she decided to let that pleasure wash over her, rather than fighting it. Roger seemed to enjoy it when she came. She ground her hips against his as she closed her eyes and moaned, casting her head back, her fingers tightening where they interlocked behind her head. Roger's cock frantically throbbed inside her, and he used his grip on her ass to start bouncing her up and down, his tongue hungrily licking all along her skin, tasting her sweetly, his cock furiously pulsing and throbbing. She could feel him with every squeeze of her cunt as her orgasm ran through her, her body desperately trying to become pregnant despite the impossibility of the task.

Roger only became more excited, grunting into her bosom as his hips slammed up into hers, making it difficult (but not impossible) to keep massaging his feet. He groaned, jerked, twitched, and she thought he was about to orgasm - but he didn't, not quite, instead collapsing back into the chair, panting heavily as he did, pulling his mouth out of her breasts as he looked up at her, half-dazed.

Her own orgasm had finished by that point, but her pussy tightened around his cock again, seeing his expression like that. She often had difficulty interpreting people's expressions, but seeing his lips half-open, his eyes slightly unfocused, and knowing it was from his near-miss orgasm excited Nora greatly. Her sex gripped and squeezed him, and she started to properly ride him at that point, using his earlier movements as a guide on what sort of pace he wanted.

His response was instant: a groan, a stiffening of his whole body, an even more obscene expression. She continued to massage his shoulders and feet as her riding got more intense, her hands continuing to remain clasped behind her head, as requested, as she rode him. In this sort of situation, it seemed appropriate to offer dirty talk, so she attempted to find an appropriate guide for such online with another body.

She could not quickly find anything particularly fitting, but some recommended that you state your honest feelings of desire for your partner. "I wish that we could do this every day," she said, as she bounced on his cock. "I want you to be my life partner. I want you to come live with me, and not with other women. I enjoy cuddling with you, and would like to do it every night. I love how big and hard you feel inside me, as well as your very high libido, and the way you find my personality 'cute.' I want to feel you come inside me. I would like to start a family with you, where I am your wife and we have children together."

At that point, Roger groaned, his hips once more bucking up into her - but this time, he actually came, and she sighed in pleasure at the sensation of those thick splatters of cum raining down all over her insides. Heavy pants escaped her throat as she shuddered atop him, letting those squirts of cum fill her up, and she sighed as his orgasm finished off, her hands finally leaving the back of her head to lean into him, letting his cock rest inside her as she pressed her body. He just sighed, relaxing into his chair, his nostrils drinking in her scent. She enjoyed the closeness, the feeling of their bodies pressed against one another.

Although she very much enjoyed sex with Roger, and the fact that he was able to sexually keep up with her, no matter how exhausted any other man would have been...

She also enjoyed the tenderness of their bodies pressed against one another quite a lot too. If she had been forced to pick one or the other, it would have been very upsetting; fortunately, she didn't, so instead she just got to enjoy as his arms wrapped around her. A sigh escaped her lips as she snuggled into him.

"You don't have to keep up the massage, Nora," Roger said.

"Ah. Do you want me to stop? It is not difficult to continue the massage if you are concerned about me. If you want to switch which body you are having sex with, then this body can give you a foot massage instead," she suggested. She felt his cock twitch inside her, his interest obviously carnal and immediate, and she felt a nice thrill of her own - Roger liked her, wanted to have sex with her, and was (as always) excited about the possibility of more sex with her.

"Fuck it," Roger breathed out. "Let's just keep going," he said, gripping her hips tight and starting to pump her up and down his cock. She let out a pleased moan as he began to pound her atop his cock, and she let out a noise of surprise at just how intense he was being with her, fingers digging into her hips.

Not that she minded. She definitely did not mind seeing the man she liked very much get so obviously aroused - especially not when he started using his superspeed once more, the stimulation becoming unbearably intense as that body seemed to jitter on his cock, bouncing up and down with impossible speed. The pleasure just felt like a powerful gut-punch of pleasure, all added up on top of itself, and she moaned as she felt herself rapidly drawing close, her own hands clasping onto his stomach tighter, a brainless action not intended to stop him.

It didn't, either. An orgasm hit her in short order, and her eyes rolled back in their sockets, at which point Roger rammed her back down into his lap, grinding her against his pelvis, his cock throbbing inside her all the while. For a long moment, he held her down, his own eyes closed, as she enjoyed the ecstasy of the moment - and then he pulled her up and off his cock, making her let out a small noise of disappointment. She wanted him to come, after all.

"Let's all three go to your bedroom," he said.

"You mean the bedroom with a queen sized bed, correct?" She asked. She had several bunk beds in other rooms, as she had multiple bodies. He nodded, and she quickly guided him to the bedroom, her other two bodies still clothed, while his naked cock bounced around without any shame whatsoever. There was definitely something quite thrilling about seeing a man who was so comfortable in his own body, and also when that man was Roger in particular, and also when it was Roger's cock in particular.

Once they arrived, he laid her out on the bed, the body that he'd been fucking having her legs quickly spread. "Actually, hold your thighs," he said, and she did so, holding her legs in that somewhat awkward position - but the pulse of his cock at that more than made up for it. "You two, also naked," he added.

"I am not quite naked, do you wish for them to keep on their bras?" She asked, as they started to strip.

He rolled his tongue along his lower lip thoughtfully, his length once more twitching in the air. "Naked, but you keep on the bra," he decided, then slid his cock inside her in a single smooth motion. He started to pump back and forth, while her bodies on either side of him attracted his attention, his eyes wandering both of their increasingly naked bodies in a way that made it clear he was deeply, intensely aroused by the sight of her naked. She felt her heart beat just that little bit faster, as his cock twitched and slapped at her stomach, and then he took hold of it and just thrust inside her, using his power to make the stroke simultaneously hard, fast, and intensely pleasant, like having a slow, grinding saw inside her played at ten times the speed.

Her other two bodies were naked by that point, and he reached out for them - a moment later, he pulled them in close, hands sliding down either one towards their groins, slipping his fingers into both of the bodies' slick pussies, starting to tease and toy with the lower lips. For a moment, he did so at what was an ordinary pace - already quite good, since he was a very giving and attentive lover, who clearly loved to make Nora orgasm lots - and then he brought his power into it.

The movements of his fingers were like lightning tracing across her skin, leaving her breathing heavily as his movements played out. Ten times the sensitivity, ten times the pleasure, ten times the precision - everything that she should have experienced in minutes was compressed down to less than a single minute, which meant it took her no time at all to arrive perilously close to orgasm in the body he was fucking.

He halted his pace inside her at that point, his cock half in her, while the two bodies at his sides clasped his shoulder and upper arm for support, legs trembling beneath them both. Hot pants escaped their throats as they looked at him, vision blurry with tears and pleasure alike. His cock twitched as he looked between the three of them at lightning speed, Nora's fingers still clawing at her thighs to keep her sex easily ready for him.

As the bodies he was fingering got close to the edge, he started to rut inside her again, and almost simultaneously, all three exploded in ecstasy. The white hot pleasure was warm and delightful, the simultaneity actually leading her to completely lose her train of thought in a conversation she was having elsewhere, simply standing there with her mouth open as her consciousness (or "soul") was momentarily overwhelmed by the shock of the triple orgasm.

A second or so later, that body got back to the conversation, but the three in the room with Roger continued to quiver in pleasure as orgasms ran through their bodies. He leaned towards one at his side, trembling and leaning against him, kissing its forehead, then the opposite, giving a similar kiss, and then he leaned down over the body he was fucking, locking eyes with hers, handsome features framed by dark hair - and he pressed his lips down against hers, tongue forcefully invading her mouth. She moaned into his mouth, her body continuing to spasm beneath him, while his tongue danced with an impossible speed, the kiss rendered unimaginably tasty as her pussy hungrily gripped, squeezed, and caressed his cock.

His tongue then slowed down, and his hips started to move inside her again, this time at a casual, slow pace. Her hands remained on her thighs, her ankles pressing into his shoulders, while he just fucked away at her, a casual, thorough pace that stole away her thoughts and breath alike as he made out with her. The hands playing with her other bodies' pussies became increasingly distracted, and by extension, incompetent, but she didn't mind. In a way, it was sexier: Roger was so completely enthralled with the kiss that he forgot everything else.

After a minute or so, he used his power again, though it was only his tongue that really sped up - his pace inside her remained similar, albeit more erratic. She had to assume he was trying to pace himself, thrusting away inside her, and the mattress faintly squeaked beneath her. Either way, the saw of his cock in her pussy was quite nice, and he abandoned the idea of playing with her clones to instead just grope her ass cheeks, letting out rapid-fire groans before sucking in air around her lips.

She came again, naturally. She was both enjoying the physical pleasure of the experience, as well as the way that Roger was clearly becoming ever more aroused as he fucked inside her. She decided to try to use her two naked bodies to increase his pleasure, having one push into him from behind, hard nipples scraping against bare skin, while the other leaned in close, whispering in his ear. "You feel very good inside me," she said, and she felt his pace slow, his tongue similarly becoming quiescent in their mouths. "Sex with you is always wonderful. I love the taste of your tongue in my mouth. I hope you find me as attractive as I find you."

Roger broke off the kiss with a hot pant, his expression seeming to be one of intense concentration. "I do," he panted out, struggling to even keep in that position, his body trembling atop her. "You are extremely hot, Nora," he said, and she felt a heat bloom in her cheeks at the pleasant compliment. "God, I could fuck you all day," he said, and her pussy clenched up at those words - something that earned a lewd groan from the man himself. She tried to do it again, with intent this time, and his panting became more labored, his lips once more mashing against hers. She could feel as he used his power again, and she continued to try to grip and squeeze his cock, to get him off that way.

"You are absolutely permitted to fuck me all day, Roger. You have a 'sick' day today," she whispered in his ear. She was not sure he could actually understand her, given that he would be hearing her decelerated by a factor of ten, but she decided that was no reason not to speak up. After all, even if he had to guess at what she had to say, it would doubtless prove erotic in itself.

The body beneath Roger came at that point, his pace hitting her just so, and she could only moan and thrash beneath him as he continued an endless kiss. His pace accelerated, objectively, and his power may have as well, but mostly, that body was simply being crushed with pleasure, the body behind her pressing into him, even the scrape of her nipples along his backside feeling like a teasing touch played at many times speed, her toes curling as he fucked into the her beneath him.

He was clearly trying to hold back and endure against the pleasure, while the body beneath him came. Nora no longer doubted that. However, she did not have any desire for him to hold back. "Come, Roger. Come inside me. Come in me. Come in me. I want to feel you come in me." Her words were repetitive and short, so he could work out what she was saying even slowed down, and it seemed like he did, because she felt his throbbing length pulse wildly inside her, the movements of arousal wild and erratic to her perceptions - and then he just groaned, gushing out inside that body for the second time today, breaking off the kiss to press his forehead into her neck, his breathing ragged, his whole body trembling.

She watched his movements as he recovered, at last pulling out of her with a wet pop. "I can do the work for the next round," the body that had been whispering told him. "You can lie down and allow me to do all the work. Whenever you are tired, I can pick you up and carry you, as despite your greater weight, I am fit and have three bodies."

He snorted. "I thought you were being poetic for a second there," he said, though he was smiling so it didn't seem to bother him.

"Poetic?" She asked, in confusion.

"Don't worry about it. I'd like that. Can you lay me out on the bed? Let's do the thing where one of your bodies fucks itself on my cock, and I finger the other two."

She felt herself let out an animal pant of pure arousal at the thought. Roger truly was the greatest partner she could ever hope for, given his extreme willingness to accommodate her high libido. While some men did enjoy 'gangbangs,' they tended to be focused on their own pleasure, or else do it out of some strange desire to be degraded. Roger, uniquely among all her sex partners, seemed to genuinely enjoy being crowded over by a dozen of her bodies, pressing from every direction, but purely out of sexual desire for her.

So, naturally, she quickly moved him into position. She decided the body he had just been fucking should be the one to ride him, as she knew he did not like to touch his own ejaculate with his fingers. The other two got atop his hands, and he eagerly started to finger her. His eyes darted between her bodies as they began to ride him, but his focus was on the two he was fingering, eyes flicking back and forth between them. He watched her breasts hungrily, particularly any time the body in question moved in such a way as to make them move, so she started to intentionally shift on his hand to provoke the jiggling.

It definitely had the intended effect, with Roger's gaze flicking over to her breasts, his cock twitching in wild spasms inside her that suggested he was simultaneously aroused and using his power. Her inner walls squeezed and gripped his cock as she rode him, trying her best to get him off, intensifying her pace. Her bodies wound up coming in an uneven, random order like that - first the one on his right hand, then the one on his left, and then the body riding his cock, breasts still confined in her sports bra as she moaned atop him.

He groaned at that last one, casting his head back for a moment, his groan coming out odd due to his power - and then he was back to it, starting to pump his hips up into hers, his eyes locking on hers with a ferocious hunger that made her feel warm inside.

After inflicting a good half-dozen orgasms on each of her bodies, he finally came inside her, and she sighed as he filled her up, twitching on his cock as her lips parted, just loving the feeling of being filled.

Of course, Roger had plenty more energy, so they tried different positions, making love all day, Roger seeming completely fine with forgetting everything but sex. (She did have bodies bring him snacks and food, though he had a cute and sexy tendency to get distracted and start fucking them too.)

Eventually, at the end of the day, she laid curled up against him and atop him: one body on either side, one naked, sweat-soaked body sticking to him from above. He just smiled, giving her a loving kiss on the top of her head, before going to sleep, and she snuggled into him and closed her eyes.

She wished every day could be like this.

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