Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

"I wish we could go back to the normal world," Mathew whispered in a low voice. He then snuck his arms below Nadia's armpits and pulled her into a hug.

"How convenient it would be for some omnipotent entity to just snap its fingers and turn it all into just a bad dream," Nadia commented, only to then release a light, nervous chuckle.

The girl then turned her head up, locking her moist eyes on Mathew's face.

"Can you kiss me?" Nadia asked, her lips trembling a little.

Even with Mathew's cum slowly trickling down the inner part of her thigh, Nadia managed to retain her innocence.

"You shouldn't even ask," Mathew replied before grabbing Nadia's chin with three of his fingers and gently reuniting their lips.

They just finished a round of intense fucking. And yet, rather than slurping each other's saliva as they would while doing the deed, their kiss turned out to be gentle, delicate, and extremely intimate.

"Your lips are so sweet and soft," Mathew whispered when the two finally parted their mouths away.

"I'm happy that you think so," Nadia replied, her lips forming a small smile only for the girl to slide just the tip of her tongue across them.

"Are you done flirting already?" Leila asked from the side.

Mathew turned his head around to face her while talking... Only for his eyes to lock on the charms of the girl's body.

For Mathew, Nadia's body was perfect. Her boobs were just a bit too big for him to fully fit them in his hands, giving them the feel of toned abundance. Her stomach was perfectly flat while her waist kept the clear outline of the girl's desired hourglass figure.

With all that said, thanks to Nadia's relentless training in martial arts, her skin remained perfectly springy, hiding well-developed muscles underneath.

Compared to her, Leila and Daria had a lot more meat both on their bones and on their chests.

'If I recall correctly, photos of them in bra were an unofficial currency of the school for a time,' Mathew thought, only to then swallow a gulp of saliva.

The bodies of his second wives were soft even for one's eyes, yet, they remained well balanced. And while Nadia's body type was clearly different, more athletic, neither Leila nor Daria could ever be called plump.

"You do realize what situation we are in?" Mathew asked coldly while seizing Leila's body from her toes to the top of her head.

And even though he had just released his seed into Nadia's womb, his dick couldn't help but tremble in reaction to the sight.

"I do," Leila replied, only to hang her head. "I'm sorry, I just..."

For a moment, Leila searched for some proper words to use... Only to suddenly turn around and show Mathew her back.

Yet, Leila wasn't done there.

She then lowered herself and kneeled down on the floor. Yet, as if this wasn't enough, she then pushed her upper body forward before pressing her sizeable bust against the cold, wet tiles of the floor.

With her ass pointed directly at Mathew's face, Leila showcased every last detail of one of the few parts of her body that she would normally hide just a single day ago.

"Can you take me like that?" she asked, turning her head to the side to cast a glance to the back. She then brought her right hand to her ass, only to pull one of its cheeks away, inviting Mathew to fuck her.

"Nadia..." Mathew muttered, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight.

Even though he felt bad about doing anything that would cause grief to his sweetheart... This was no longer the kind of world where he could ignore everyone else and focus on his crush and his crush alone.

Mathew then swallowed his saliva before closing his eyes. He took a deep breath as he gathered his courage. And then, just like that, the young man opened his eyes and turned them towards his beloved.

"I'm sorry, but I think I owe them this much," Mathew said before bitting down on his lips and taking a step towards the appetizing sight of Leila's outstretched bottom.

"No!" Nadia suddenly shouted, clearly not caring about the weird looks that everyone but Mathew instantly threw at her.

She then threw her hands forward before locking them at Mathew's chest and pulling herself up to his back.

"I won't stop you from fucking them," Nadia whispered, just loud enough for everyone in the washroom to hear her. "But I'm not going to let you go while you get busy either," she added before pressing her body against Mathew's back as if to encourage him to move forward.

"I..." Mathew hesitated, fighting off the desire to clutch at his heart.

'Is it really worth it?' he thought, calculating the situation in his mind for yet another time. 'Can we fend off for ourselves with just the two of us?' Mathew clenched his teeth.

'No, we can't,' Mathew quickly came to the same conclusion that he reached many times over in the recent past.

His system wasn't called the wife system, but the wives system. And the greatest strength that allowed humanity to prosper for thousands of years before the zombie apocalypse struck... was cooperation.

In other words, both in terms of his personal source of strength and in terms of the racial trait that put human civilization where it was just a day before...

Cooperating with Leila's and Daria's wishes appeared to be of paramount importance.

"Let's do this, then," Mathew thought before moving forward the few steps that separated him from Leila's outstretched ass. He then kneeled right behind the girl, bringing his hands down on the shapely buns of soft flesh.

Nadia's hands suddenly tightened, sending a barely noticeable bout of pain along with the parts she had her arms over.

'If I just do it like that...' Mathew thought, hesitating even when he rested his penis right in the crack of Leila's asscheeks.

And then, Mathew's eyes twitched as a realization appeared on his face.

'Won't involving Nadia in this make it easier for her to bear it?'

"Dear," Mathew turned his head and looked to the side at the girl's face. "Could you guide me inside her?" he asked, only to send a juicy slap down on Leila's shapely butt.

"Ah!'" the girl moaned when Mathew's hand left a red mark on her ass, only for her body to tense all over. Yet, even though her shout was filled with surprise, from the glister in Leila's eyes, Mathew could tell that she actually enjoyed it.

'Could she be a masochist?' he thought, only to feel Nadia's fingers coiling around the shaft of his dick.

"Open her ass up," Nadia ordered, only for her voice to turn weaker. "I can't see anything from my perspective," she added as if believing that some sort of explanation was due.

"Sure thing." Mathew smiled.

Having Naida discover the joy of sharing the pleasure of intimacy was the easiest way to make her forget about the loss of monopoly over Mathew's dick.

As such, Mathew didn't hesitate when he brought both of his hands on top of Leila's ass, only to pull its cheeks as far apart as he could.

"Come on!" Leila moaned in protest, only to then wiggle her hips to the sides. "I can't wait!" she admitted in a pained voice while tears appeared in her eyes.

"I get it, I get it," Nadia replied in a slightly annoyed voice. And then, with a single decisive movement, she locked Mathew's dick against the moist and twitching opening that led to Leila's insides.

"Are you ready?" Nadia asked, whispering her question directly into Mathew's brain. Yet, as if all of this wasn't enough, she then brought her lips down on his ear, lightly biting at his earlobe.

"Let's do this," Mathew replied with a determined voice.

Nadia then pushed herself forward, forcing Mathew to move ahead as well.

"AH!" Leila uttered a short shout when Mathew's dick suddenly forced its way into her pussy.

'Huh?' Mathew shook mentally when he felt a tingle of resistance for a moment, resistance that quickly gave up, allowing him to smash his crotch against the lips of Leila's pussy.

"WAIT!" Leila begged while her face covered in tears. "Please, it hurts!" she complained as tears trickled down the sides of her cheeks.

"Wait, were you..." Mathew couldn't believe the sensation from before alone, opting to ask the girl the obvious question instead. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect..."

He didn't need to wait for an answer. Even though he didn't pull out at all, Mathew could still see tiny droplets of blood oozing from the place he had just penetrated!

"I'm sorry," Mathew's good-hearted nature took over instantly as he leaned forward and reached out with his hand for the girl's face.

"Issh mkay," Leila muttered through her teeth while forcing a smile on her tear-covered face. "I fill bee..." she snorted, attempting to clear her throat from snot, "fine! Just keep going!" she requested once she regained control over her voice.

"No can do," Mathew replied without even a moment of hesitation as his eyes moved around the room in search of something useful.

And then, they fell on the concerned face of Daria, who used to be Leila's sole partner.

"That's it!" he shouted, moving his hands down from Leila's ass only to grab her by her thighs before pulling her up and on his lap.

Mathew then left the stability of his back to Nadia behind while raising Leila's legs only to then spread them wide open.

"Daria!" he shouted, turning his eyes towards his other second wife of his. "I bet you can make her forget about the pain," he said, only to shake his hips a tiny little bit.

The look of concern vanished from Daria's face, only to be replaced by a lascivious smile as she glued her eyes to Leila's filled-up pussy.

"On it!"