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Diphallus Ch. 01

By: Tarbut



Dvora, the matchmaker, didn't believe what Noga was asking her: a double-penised mate!

"Miss Noga, doctors say that a 'diphallus', i. e. a man with two penises, is born out of five and half a million normal births. So it's really difficult to find such a man; moreover, most 'diphalli' have just one normally developed penis, and the other is removed after birth as it does them no good.

And in most cases 'diphallia' is accompanied by other severe anomalies, including sterility. I assume that you want a man with two penises, but normal in all other respects. It is like seeking a Siamese cat with a normal tail and no squint!"

"Dvora, current Siamese race standards mandate just that. It's just a problem of time and effort."

"Time and effort imply money. I'm not sure you're really ready to spend lots of money in such a pursuit, with so little probability of success!"

"But I will only find my bliss in such a man. I've always dreamed about him since I was 14."

"Noga, there is something you haven't told me. Most 14 year old girls barely distinguish the penis from the scrotum - and my aunt once said that it was way too much, as she didn't yet know where she was sitting upon, at such a tender age; when thinking about their mate, these teenagers want either Prince Charming, or its modern counterpart, like a rockstar.

Your father is a Haredi rabbi, not a physician. How did you learn about diphallia, and how did you develop this fetish as a 14 year old girl?"

"Er ... when I was 14, a neighbor family had a child, a son. I once helped his mom change the diapers and wash him -- so I discovered that he was a complete diphallus. As he peed on my ... bosom when I was changing him, I knew that he had two functional urethras, and that as he would grow up, his penises would be fully functional."

"Noga, you're now 32, and this boy would now be 18 -- the right age for marriage. But ... you want a boy like him, or you definitely want him?"

"I want him. But his family left when he was five, and I haven't been able to find him."

"I can try and seek him. But it will take some money, and I may discover that he is dead, one of his penises has been lost to surgery, or that ... you may not have him anyway."

"If he is alive and ... whole, I'll have him."

"What if not? We should devise a Plan B, darling. You've just told me that time goes by and that your biological clock is not just ticking, it's striking a whole belfry."

"Two male twins, two female twins. All them."

"This is an even stranger fetish. What do you dream about this quartet?"

Noga blushed, looked around to ensure nobody else was listening to her, and began sharing her most secret sexual fantasies with Dvora.

"I would like to awake in the morning not because the clock rings, but because a man is taking me in my sleep, and as I feel the arousal his throbbing penis gives me, I awake and fully participate.

When I awake, I want to roll with my man #1 until he is supine and I'm procumbent upon him. Then the man #2 should open my buttocks and my anus, and penetrate me from behind.

He should not come, because I need him later. Not even the man #1 should: as soon as I enjoy my orgasm, I rise up, let their members get out of my body, then I make a turn-around and sit on their penises -- the man #2 now enters my vagina, the man #1 enters my anus.

They now feel free to do whatever to get their orgasms -- I'm certainly getting mine."

Dvora had learnt several such accounts from his or her clients, but she would never develop a tolerance to them; her pupils dilated, her big bust grew half a cup letter ("I should always remember to wear a larger bra when meeting my clients," she grumbled to herself), her vaginal juices began to flow, her clitoris hardened and her labia opened somewhat.

She kept asking out of not-only-professional curiosity, "Noga, what's the role of the female twins in your fantasy?"

"They should suckle my nipples. Sitting on my thighs, grinding their vulvae on them, possibly when I am penetrated by my two men."

"And your men, not only feeling your breasts, but the twins' too, would certainly appreciate their presence!"

"I would like these girls to be bisexual, so they'll spend some time with my men too."

"Do you want identical or fraternal twins?"

"The males should be identical twins, so, in case one of us gets pregnant, paternity becomes a moot point."

"What about the girls?"

"At times I want indentical twins, at times fraternal ones, so they may complete each other -- one may be blonde, the other brunette; one be a C-cup, the other an E-cup ..."

"Couldn't an hairdresser do the miracle?"

"Dvora! We'd make love in full light! Would you go to bed with a person whose pubis shows that your hair is dyed?"

"Obviously no!" Dvora chuckled, "But most men apparently don't care."

"That could be an acceptable Plan B."

Dvora pondered about Noga's fantasies, and then asked her, "Noga, I assume that during the night your men will make love with your girls -- all together. What would you do then?"

"If I also had the diphallus, he would serve me thoroughly."

The excitation in Noga's words infected Dvora, who kept asking, "Your diphallus, the one you could not forget, is over-and-under or side-by-side? According to a Net-search, there are both types."

"Side-by-side. I think that he could give me double penetration if I lay on a side -- but we will need a bed that can be raised at his cock's height."

"I understand. Hey! What's the white spot on your blouse?"

"Oops! I spilled some milk."

"Milk? How could you produce it, as you told me that you have never been pregnant?"

"I thought that you weren't interested in pseudocyesis."

"You mean that you have had a phantom pregnancy?"

"Yes, I actually had two of them. The first time when I was eighteen, the second one last year."

"Then you realized that your biological clock was sending shockwaves and that you badly needed a husband. But ... unless you're Christian, and therefore bound to believe that a woman can become pregnant without actual sex -- you must have had sex with men prior to developing these episodes. What was unsatisfactory in them?"

"I simply could not have an orgasm with them."

"Noga, have you been told what I usually require of my clients?"

"To test their lovemaking ability. No problem, I've already had sex with women, and my friends sustained my milk yield by alternating at my breasts. If you like milk, you could be one of them, until you will find the people I requested, of course."

Dvora was now horniness incarnate -- she wanted to tear Noga's dress and take her on the writing desk, but she was a client, and clients deserve a different treatment.

She told her, "Darling, sit on my lap. Your bosom towards my face, please."

Noga did that, and as her skirt was quite tight, Dvora had to take it and slip it off towards her butt, so Noga could comfortably sit over her thighs, with the legs wide open.

Noga took off her jacket, and Dvora unbuttoned her shirt, unbuckled her bra (luckily, the buckles were between the cups), and delicately caressed the mammae, the areolae and the nipples.

Noga loved the touch, but she urged Dvora to suckle, as her breasts were engorged; Dvora put her arms behind Noga's back, drew her near her own bosom, and began licking the sternum; then her tongue began climbing and circling Noga's right breast, until it played with the areola and nipple, Dvora's lips opened and took the nipple in -- like a Catholic takes in the Host.

Dvora's breasts were quite big, and Noga felt her nipples against her belly, hard as arrowheads; Dvora's hands were gently caressing her buttocks, and shaking her hips so Noga's twat was alternatively pressed against either thigh of Dvora's.

In the meantime Dvora was hungrily sucking her milk. Although she had been weaned for decades, she was still able to get nourishment and give pleasure without pain, and Noga reacted by raising her legs to Dvora's armpits, so Dvora's breasts were caught between her legs, and her nipples pressed against Noga's pubis.

Dvora loved the move, and opened her own legs somewhat, so her right hand could stroke Noga's butt and reach down to the anus and vulva, and deftly fondle them, while her left arm was hugging her, and her left hand stroking the still inactive left nipple. 

Noga put her hand into Dvora's neckline, fondled her breasts, took them out of the bra and the T-shirt, and rubbed their nipples against her own twat. She too wanted to touch Dvora's twat, but she needed the other hand to keep Dvora's face at the right distance from her breast.

Dvora understood that, and pulled a lever to recline the seat halfway. Therefore Noga's pubic mound slipped towards Dvora's pubic bone, to the delight of both, while Dvora managed to raise her shirt and bra towards her own neck, and used her big breasts and nipples to delicately tickle Noga's belly and navel.

It was now time to change breast, and Noga found the right spot over Dvora's pubic bone -- so she could writhe and grind her own clit against it. As Dvora was now waving her breasts like ostrich feather fans, Noga was now free to put a hand behind her butt, and sink it until it touched and fondled Dvora's vulva.

Both women came, and when Noga's breasts were empty, their lady wanted to reciprocate by suckling Dvora, even though she was completely dry. Dvora rose to her feet, told Noga to sit on the chair and begin suckling as she was removing all her garments.

Dvora's breasts were so big and saggy, that Noga had to lower the chair to the minimum height; her eyes were at Dvora's navel height, and her chin skimmed her pubic hair; Dvora removed her pants & panties, and bent her back somewhat, so Noga was forced to lower her mouth and to put her chin at the labia's height.

"Now you understand why my back is slightly bent -- not because of my breasts, but because of what I love to do with them!"

Noga caught the message, and managed to suckle Dvora's nipples while massaging her clitoris with the chin, and pressing her own nipples against Dvora's thighs and knees.

"You're better than a client of mine who loves tickling my pussy with his goatee!" claimed Dvora, and Noga laughed so hard that she nearly bit her nipple.

"My fetish," added Dvora, "is a man with so long a beard that he could dip it into my menstruating vulva during a 69 and then write a love letter in perfect Chinese calligraphy."

Noga laughed so much that she fell from the chair; and didn't stop anyway; so Dvora kneeled over her face, let her juggs drop over her belly, supported herself over her elbows (whose skin was as thick as a tire tread), removed her skirt and panties, and began licking her vulva and clitoris.

Noga could only do the same, and as Dvora managed to put the nipples of her saggy breasts over the ones of Noga's firm bust, Noga's orgasm was so intense that her breasts squirted some milk.

Then came Dvora, twisted towards Noga's face and told her, "What if you suckle me in a different position?"

The saggy Dvora's breasts allowed her to be suckled with her clitoris pressed against her supine suckler's chin; Noga's breasts weren't that long, but she managed to tickle Dvora's buttocks with them.

After that, Dvora proposed an inversion: she would lay supine, licking Noga's clitoris and vulva, while she was sitting on her rack as if it were a pair of pillows.

Dvora couldn't sit on anyone's breast, but her own mammae were better than any pillow, mattress or cushion, especially when her nipples hardened, and Noga felt that sticks were growing under her buttocks, and dreamed of them crawling towards her orifices and stopping them until a doctor was needed to reopen them.

But Dvora's breasts were just immense, not magical, so Dvora could only dream about it. When they were done, Dvora proposed a game of spanking -- more playful than painful.

Noga hoped that Dvora was telling the truth, and accepted, they hugged, and while Noga was slapping Dvora's buttocks with her hands, Dvora was using her breasts as clubs to hit Noga's butt, singing a famous aria from Mozart's "Don Giovanni" ("Batti, batti bel Masetto la tua povera Zerlina -- Strike, strike, dear Masetto, your poor Zerlina").

The breasts were heavy, and the nipples left some marks on Noga's skin, but they both enjoyed the game. Then Dvora went to a wardrobe, opened a drawer, and took out a dildo -- actually, a strap-on.

"Dear Noga," she said, "I would like to know why were you unable to achieve orgasm with a man."

"What are you going to do?"

"I would like you to fuck me with this."

"Whew! I feared you were going to fuck me!"

"I would like to do that too, but only when you are ready to receive it. If you penetrate me with it, you are the one in control, you may find it delightful, you may wonder why should I receive most of the pleasure, and you just a little.

Then we will know whether your problem is with penetration -- or just with the men you've slept with so far."

The speech convinced Noga, who latched the strap-on, and was waving it like a flag, when Dvora interrupted her and asked for some milk.

"From the breasts or from the cock?"

"From the breasts; meanwhile you could titfuck me," cheerfully answered Dvora.

The position was now different: now Dvora sat on a chair with her legs wide open, invited Noga to sit on her left thigh, so she [Noga] could give her her right nipple, and press her knees against her vulva. Noga took care not to press the kneecaps against the pubic mound, but the femurs' ends against the labia, as Dvora was sitting with her buttocks only, and left her genitalia hanging.

It was a strange kind of dildo: the glass penis did not end into a flat base, but into a ring which was to be inserted between the labia maiora and labia minora. Although the ring was not wide enough to allow penetration by an adult penis, it let the partner insert his tongue or fingers, or small toys. And if the dildo were "waved" energetically, the ring would convert the movement into clitoral stimulation.

Dvora, before suckling, told Noga, "A knee into my genitalia will be enough," so Noga parted her legs and allowed her lover to caress her vulva with her fingers and her right nipple, while the other breast was pressing the dildo against the other -- much in the way an elephant grabs a stick with his trunk.

Noga found it funny to nourish a woman while pretending to be a well-hung male, but Dvora's mouth, finger, vulva (even female knees could turn into erogenous zones!) and breasts were pleasing her a lot.

After switching sides and emptying the left breast, Dvora laid supine, grabbed Noga's calves, knees, thighs and buttocks as she knelt down, spread her legs wide open, instructed her to briefly massage the clit with the dildo tip to improve lubrication, and then let it get into.

For Noga, it was quite a weird experience, she felt her own vagina empty, and desperately wanted somebody to fill it; the most sensitive parts of the body were her nipples now, which desperately sought contact with Dvora's breasts -- luckily, it was easier to zero in her areolas than for a seaplane to land in the Hudson Bay.

Dvora hugged Noga with a blacksmith's force, kissed her more passionately than her previous lovers, drew her towards her own head, so the dildo pressed harder against the clitorides of both; Noga's firm breasts and Dvora's immense ones conspired to give added pleasure -- as when Noga began to throb and twist the way men do while within a woman's body, her nipples furrowed Dvora's areolas like plowshares, and lubricated them with their milk.

As her pleasure increased, so did Noga's feeling of vaginal void; Dvora knew that, and moved her hands from Noga's back to her buttocks, the thighs, and her vulva kept open by the strap-on ring. She gently rubbed the exposed labia, as if they were the rim of a vessel, then cautiously entered in until she found the G-spot.

It was easy to stimulate it against the dildo outside the vagina, and when she moreover inserted her thumb into her anus, Noga squealed of pleasure and squirted some fluid from the nipples and the urethra.

Then Noga laid over Dvora's immense body, absorbing the orgastic experience, while Dvora was cuddling her.

"Did you come?" asked Noga.

"Not yet," smiled Dvora, and Noga resumed twisting and throbbing, until Dvora too came.

"Did you see?" said Dvora, "Penetration is nothing mysterious or painful -- you too can do that! You've even ejaculated like a man!"

"I love you, Dvora," said Noga, "I will miss you when I will be married!"

"Hmm ... could you teach me how to have a phantom pregnancy like yours, so I may begin squirting milk?"

"Inducing lactation doesn't require a phantom pregnancy; I will teach you while you find my Prince Charming. By the way, weren't you eager to play the same trick on me -- penetration, I mean?"

"Oh yes! But I want to use another dildo!"

It was a double-ended dildo, pliable in the middle, so the women who shared it could bend it as they saw fit.

"It is not a strap-on, darling," explained Dvora, "I want you to lick my clit as you insert one of the ends into my vagina; then you have to bend it the way it suits your favorite position best."

"Yes, madam."

Noga introduced a creative variation -- she knelt over Dvora's face, and she lubed her vagina by performing a 69 while introducing the dildo, and was so engrossed in that, that Dvora eventually asked Noga, "Darling, have you left the opposite tip at least out of my body?"

"Oops ... Couldn't we use an extension?"

Dvora laughed so heartily that the dildo partly went out (and her breasts, massaging Noga's, nearly led her to orgasm), and Noga could regulate its protrusion; she then bent it 90°, and she sat over it, slowly kneeling down until her mound was grinding Dvora's.

At first she simply sat in that position, supporting herself with her arms projected behind her, letting Dvora touch her thighs, buttocks and hips, while her knees were zeroing in Dvora's areolas and nipples.

Then she slowly bent forwards, Dvora's hands grasped her tits and softened her landing -- while Noga's hands took care of Dvora's breasts and piled them up on her ribcage, thus creating the best and the sweetest pair of pillows in the world.

The vaginae of both women were now full, and Noga began raising and lowering her body over Dvora's, so she felt the dildo throbbing in her vagina until she came and squirted some milk and ejaculate.

She was weary and wanted to rest, but Dvora grasped her hips and moved them back and forth, so the dildo could stimulate her, and lead her to orgasm.

When they were done, Noga asked Dvora, "Have I passed muster?"

"Yes, you can definitely enjoy penetration. I'll find the diphallus you crave for -- but don't forget to teach me how to lactate!"

"I will, Dvora. Thanks for pleasing me." 

Diphallus Ch. 02



While Dvora was anointing her injured right nipple, Noga entered her office.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

"There are people who have forgotten how to suckle," answered Dvora, "You told me that suction is more effective than pumps in inducing lactation, and I am asking all my clients to help me with that."

"Oh! My lactation has been well established, so I can maintain it with a pump. All my friends are now working, and being suckled by my mom isn't healthy, so I had to get a pump to have my breasts expressed every three hours.

But I have skipped the last pumping session in order to give you my milk, Dvora. You told me that you have great news for me!"

"Right, Noga. I've found your diphallus!"

"Gosh! Is he still whole? Where does he live?"

"He lives in Europe, and is going to study medicine. I couldn't ask about his ... appearance, but there is a detail that gives us hope."

"Which detail?"

"He regularly attends a GLBT club -- i. e. a club for Gay, Lesbian, Bisexual and Transgender people."

"What can be hoped for from a man who attends such a club?"

"Think: if you were the captain of a warship with a twin turret, what would you do with the guns?"

"I would aim both guns at the same ship in order to sink it faster."

"Or?"

"Or ... I could aim the guns to two different targets at the same time!"

"Right! And if you want to make love with two women at the same time, they must be bisexual!"

"Because you couldn't penetrate both if they don't hug when you do that!"

"Exactly. If we are right, it will be easy to contact him."

"What should we do?"

"Travel together to his town. You can't travel and meet him alone, since he must be just interested in couples.

Now, could you please nourish me? You've told that you've skipped the pumping session in order to give me your milk."

"You're right," answered Noga while she sat on Dvora's right thigh and opened her skirt and shirt to feed her.

Dvora opened her bra, fondled her right areola, lubricated it with her tongue and saliva, and when her own lips and tongue caught the nipple, her right hand went between Noga's legs, climbed her thighs and slipped into her panties, skimmed her crotch, opened her labia and began tickling her clitoris.

Her suction and fondling made Noga's milk flow quickly into her mouth, while Noga's right knee was pressed against her crotch and somewhat stimulating it.

When Noga's right breast was empty, she changed thigh and breast. Dvora noticed that suckling aroused Noga, but could not lead her to orgasm, so she asked Noga to lay on the desk, so she could eat her pussy, and thank her for the milk.

Noga did that, and after coming asked Dvora to do the same -- but Dvora preferred to lay on the carpet, as she feared that her heavy body and breasts would smash the desk. Noga licked her pussy, and even her nipples, suckling them so skillfully that a few droplets of milk eventually came out.

"Oh ... you're beginning to lactate," said Nora.

"It will take time to increase and stabilize the milk flow -- that's one of the reasons I would like to spend a few weeks with you now. You will at least help me wear the bigger bras I had to buy."

Two days later, Noga and Dvora were in the club.

"What's your plan, Dvora?"

"We should speak Hebrew and ask for a meal in this language. Hopefully, somebody will ask him to act as an interpreter."

"Metzuyan -- Excellent!"

"Meltzar - Waiter!"

"Hi. Efshar la'azor lakhen -- Hi. May I help you?"

"Atah Israeli -- Are you Israeli?"

"Lo, ani Palestinai, aval lamadti qtzat 'Ivrit -- No, I'm Palestinian, but I learnt some Hebrew."

"Did you flee from your land because of the Nakbah?"

"No. I fled because Palestinian society doesn't love people like me and my male partner, viz. homosexual.

We asked for asylum, because if we come back to our land, we will be murdered."

"It's terrible!"

"What would you like to eat?"

"Falafel with salad for me, lasagna for my friend."

"Would you like something to drink?"

"A cup of Coca Cola, please."

"A cup of beer, please."

"OK; enjoy your meal."

The waiter goes, and Noga tells Dvora, "Your plan has failed. Do you have a Plan B?"

"Let's wait and carefully look at the guys there -- a double-barreled gun cannot be easily concealed."

But the evening went by, and none of the guys apparently spoke Hebrew, had an Israeli accent, or had oversize genitalia; in the meanwhile, Dvora and Noga saw that the female clubgoers had little or no decency, as they felt free to show their breasts to their tablemates, and to have them fondled.

They managed to conceal them to the onlookers, but the apparent custom there was that once two women had made up a couple, they would give their mate free view and access to their rack.

So Dvora and Noga first hugged and kissed, then opened their shirts and bras. Months of nursing had enlarged Noga's breasts, so she could put them on the table without bending forwards; Dvora couldn't conceal them if they were put on the table, so she asked the waiter for a stool to put her mammae on.

Noga positioned the stool in front of Dvora's chair, under the table; Dvora spread the legs open, drew the stool between her knees, and let her breasts fall on it. So, Dvora concealed Noga's breasts by touching them over the table, Noga concealed Dvora's nipples by fondling them under the table.

If only they had brought a dildo -- or a stick at least, to put their crotches on its ends, they would have enjoyed near perfect bliss; but they managed to get some pleasure anyway.

As the closing time neared, the partner of the Palestinian waiter approached the women and asked them, "Are you waiting for somebody?"

"Do you know an eighteen year old Israeli guy with ... two penises, who wants to study medicine?"

"Gad?"

"Yes, Gad!"

"This evening he is out of the city. In a city far away there is a wicked mayor who hates homosexuals. He isn't homosexual, but he wanted to demonstrate against him, and he will be back tomorrow."

"Gosh!"

"Would you like to eat something with us?"

Dvora and Noga accepted, and did not even care to cover their breasts, as they assumed that the waiter and his partner (who served as the cook) would not be interested in them; but the women found the men cute, nice, and very funny; their resentment towards Israeli policies did not translate into hatred of Jews -- and the women felt challenged to convince these men to change persuasion -- for that evening, at least.

They used their lactation to convince them: Noga claimed that she had to express her breasts, and asked for a couple of juggs, which were quickly filled. Dvora followed suit by taking her breasts over the table and filling with his fledgling lactation two liqueur glasses.

"My favorite fantasy," Dvora claimed, "is having a couple making love while suckling my tits. I would sit on a tennis' referee chair, and they would make love between my legs, with my udders in their mouths. I usually think to a man and a woman, but I think that I would enjoy nourishing a gay couple too."

"But there is a problem," noticed Noga, "in the case of a gay couple, one of them is more satisfied than the other -- the one whose penis is waving at the air. They would need an additional butt!"

"We have already made love with women," Yussuf, the waiter, said, "but we prefer the rectum to the vagina, sorry."

"We would need a great deal of stimulation to penetrate a woman's genitalia," concluded Amir, the cook.

"Drink our milk," Noga said, "and think whether it is worth the deal!"

"It is," they assessed, and therefore they escorted the women to their hotel room.

They all had a shower, and then Dvora sat naked on a stool, with her legs spread open; Noga sat on a higher chair put between Dvora's knees, and Yussuf and Amir sat on Dvora's thighs, and pressed their genitalia against Noga's thighs, while Dvora put her sagging breasts between their buttocks, and her nipples in touch with their anuses.

The two men were at unease with Noga's body, but they kissed her areolae, encouraged themselves by fondling their butts and stroking their penises, took Noga's nipples into their mouths, and began suckling.

Noga's milk was dense, sweet and warm, so Yussuf and Amir loved it and got their penises erected; as the milk ended, they volunteered to penetrate the women anally, and they accepted -- Yussuf took Dvora, Amir Noga.

The women climbed on the bed, and kneeled down very near to each other; Yussuf and Amir lubricated their anuses and penetrated them. As soon as their rectal muscles seized their penises, the women grasped their men's hips, plunged towards the pillows, and twisted 90°, so the women were facing each other and could hug.

The men were astonished, but Dvora told them, "While I hug and kiss my friend, you could kiss yours. It is probably the first time you two make love face to face."

"You're wrong," answered Amir, "but we accept your invitation."

So Dvora and Noga kissed and fondled each other, while Yussuf and Amir throbbed in their recta and kissed each other, until they all came.

As the evening went by, the quartet broke into two homosexual couples (Dvora and Noga, Yussuf and Amir), who made love until dawn.

Dvora and Noga now were trained to make love together with a diphallus.



Diphallus Ch. 03



The following day, the women spent most of their time in the GLBT club's kitchen, as the Palestinian cooks loved getting a suck of Noga's abundant and Dvora's still scanty milk. Their milk was very arousing, so the cooks made love with each other after sucking it, and while Dvora and Noga cooked in their lieu.

When they ended their erotic session and resumed cooking, it was Dvora's and Noga's turn to make love -- and it went on until the evening came, and Dvora and Noga sat at their table waiting for Gad.

When he came, Yussuf whispered to them, "He's the lad with a sailing ship printed on his T-shirt".

They looked at the T-shirt, and at his pants -- the bulge in front of them was undoubtedly bigger than usual, but it didn't prove that its owner actually had two penises.

But Dvora and Noga thought it was worth trying, so they used the simplest bait to attract him -- unbuttoned their shirts somewhat, thus exposing more of their breasts' skin, and looked at him smiling.

Gad went to their table and told them, "You've better mirrors than a telescope. I'd spend the night looking at the moon and at the stars reflected into them."

Dvora and Noga smiled and replied, "Just looking?"

"I'd also polish the mirrors, and keep them in good shape."

"A wonderful program," Noga said, and Dvora added, "Do you remember this young lady, Gad?"

"Oh, I've already seen her, haven't I? That's why I've always felt nostalgia for a happy moment in the past, I was afraid it wouldn't return."

"As a newborn child, you peed on my bosom," Noga said, and Gad replied, "I wish I had done that more often!"

"Eat with us, and you'll have another occasion!" Dvora said, and Noga added, "Not just with me."

Gad was so excited that his two penises could be perceived through his pants, and both Noga and Dvora unbuttoned their shirts completely, letting him see most of their breasts and part of their areolae.

As they were all Israeli Jews, spoke Hebrew most of the time, and Yussuf whispered into his hears, "Al tishkach lishtot et chalavan -- Don't forget to drink their milk!"

Noga heard him, and looked at Dvora, who said, "My friend Noga makes a lot of milk, and I've begun producing it, although in smaller quantities. Doctors say that if both breasts are sucked together, more prolactine is produced, and more milk will be produced next time.

We really need a man who keeps Noga's milk flowing, and my milk production increasing."

Gad listened and said, "Noga knows my peculiarity, and perhaps misses it. I always seek pairs of women to love together, or women who love being penetrated twice at the same time."

"We can be both!" Noga said, and Gad rejoined, "Ok, I won't ask for the cheesecake, but I advise you to taste it."

They did, and found it so delicious that Noga and Dvora ate it with a hand and clasping Gad's arms between their other arm and one of their breasts; Dvora let her left breast slip over Gad's right leg and graze his right penis; Noga couldn't boast so big breasts, so she contented with letting her nipples wet her white skirt, and, pretending she was going to touch Dvora's nipple near Gad's crotch, lightly touched his left penis.

Gad then kissed both women -- Noga first, and Dvora later; he rubbed their backs and told them, "Perhaps we'd go to my bedroom. Customs here are somewhat relaxed, but doing that there would be against decency."

The women agreed, buttoned their shirts up, and went out each hugging one of Gad's arms.

Gad's flat was quite far from there, but the women had rented a car. Dvora volunteered to drive, but Gad suggested her and Noga to titillate each other in the backseat while he was driving home, so they would be ready for the lovemaking at home.

"We won't just titillate," Noga said, "We would go through orgasm -- but, luckily, we don't have a refractory period."

"And milk is produced as it is being sucked," Dvora noticed, "The breasts aren't like bladders, but like sweat glands."

Gad was extremely excited, and as soon as he sat at the steering wheel, he felt forced to open his fly, so there would be less pressure on his genitalia. Dvora saw him and whispered, "Please, come to the backseat with us. The night is long and the street is deserted."

Gad told her, "The backseat isn't big enough for all of us. I'll drive home very fast -- but nail you very slow," turned the engine on, and as promised drove home lightning fast.

But not so fast as not to allow Noga to completely uncover her breasts, and offer the left one to Dvora. Dvora kneeled on Noga and licked her areolae; took a hand breastpump from her handbag, and applied it to Noga's right breast, so Gad could see, looking in the rear-view mirror, that Dvora was wildly emptying Noga's breasts, with both her mouth and the pump, whose tank was rapidly filling.

When the tank was full, Dvora removed it from the pump and gave it to Gad -- who drove past a red light (with no consequences) to taste and drink it. While Gad was drinking, Dvora swiftly led Noga to orgasm by eating her pussy.

Gad returned the milk tank empty, smiling, "If I weren't driving, the tank wouldn't be empty now."

"No, dear, we won't just drink it!" Dvora said while Noga was removing her shirt and sucking her right breast, while applying the pump to the left nipple. Although Dvora produced less milk than Noga, the pump expressed some milk, and Gad found it tasty.

Once at Gad's home, the girls completely undressed him, and saw that not only had he two penises, but they also were healthy and sturdy, and already erected.

Dvora and Noga kneeled down, put his glandes into their mouths, licked them while massaging his penile shafts; Gad too kneeled somewhat, and the women realized that he was just trying to rub his thighs against their breasts and nipples.

So they stood up, undressed completely, hugged him, pressed their breasts against his trunk, and their vulvae against his thighs; Gad said, "Your breasts are wonderful, but I'd have sex with you before sucking them.

Don't worry, I know how to please both of you at the same time."

He led them to his king-size bed; told them to hug and lay hugged on the bed; so Dvora hugged Noga, and Noga kissed her while in her harms, and Gad shoved them on to the bed.

Gad put a long rectangular padded stool in front of the bed, and dragged their legs until they were over it; as Dvora was lying on her right side, and Noga on the left, Gad raised Noga's right leg up to his left shoulder, and Dvora's left leg up to his right shoulder.

So Gad paved the way for teasing both clitorides first and penetrating their vulvae then. He couldn't hug them while making love, but he could stroke all their bodies and squeeze their breasts.

Dvora and Noga felt multiply stimulated -- by Gad penises and each other's breasts -- and easily enjoyed orgasm, especially as it took Gad half an hour to ejaculate.

After orgasm, Noga offered her tits to Gad and Dvora, who enjoyed her milk; then it was now Dvora's turn to nurse her lovers. The women wanted to eat Gad's cum, but Gad proposed to make love with each of them separately now, and asked them who wanted to have sex first.

Dvora said, "The choice is up to you; the other will please herself by looking at the other." Noga replied, "Your favorite sexual fantasy is to have a couple of lovers suckling your breasts while making love, isn't it? We could fulfill it."

Dvora agreed, and Gad penetrated Noga. He inserted his penises both into her vulva and into her anus; then Dvora put her extremely big breasts into their mouths, so she could feel nurse them while they were making love.

When it was Dvora's turn to be doubly penetrated, Noga couldn't offer her breasts to her and Gad, so they arranged a different threesome: Dvora ate Noga's pussy, while she was kissing and hugging Gad (and Dvora's leg between their breasts).

At last, Dvora and Noga could drink Gad's cum, and then Dvora told him that she was acting as Noga's matchmaker, and, although she loved Gad's body, she felt that her duty was now to let him start a normal sex life with Noga, if he wanted to.

"I love threesomes," he replied, "Will Noga allow me to have one from time to time?"

"With Dvora? That's OK. With other women? We should talk about them."

Gad took that for a "Yes", and after a few weeks he would marry Noga.