“We need to get going,” she said, softly.
“Yeah, I know… but I wish we didn’t.”
“Why?”
“Well, today is day three which means you’ve done what Jen asked.”
“So? What if I want another three days… and another… and another?”
“What do you mean?”
“I told you last night, remember?”
“I think so,” I said in a not too convincing tone.
“In that case,” she said, sternly. “Let me tell you again. I met you because of Jen but in the last three days I’ve come to realize that we have a lot in common and I want us to keep seeing each other.”
“Only seeing each other?” I teased as I flexed my ass making my cock lurch inside her.
“Okay, more than seeing,” she replied as she tightened the muscles of her pussy in response.
“Ohhhhhhh. I’m getting horny again.”
“Me too,” she whispered as she gently pushed me away. “Which is exactly why we better get up and get out of here before anyone shows up to clean the room and they find us…”
“Find us?” I teased again.
“Find us fucking, okay? Is that what you wanted to hear?” she laughed as she slowly pulled away from me, my cock sliding from her with a ‘pop’.
I reached for her as she slid from the bed but she danced away with the grace of a ballerina. “You know how turned on that gets me.”
“What? Hearing me say fuck! Well, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.”
I lunged for her once again, this time almost falling out of bed. “You are such a tease.”
“God, you have a short memory. I told you before it’s only teasing if you have no intention of following through… otherwise it’s foreplay. Now, get up and get dressed. We only have 20 minutes before we have to be out of here.”
We packed and were ready to leave with 5 minutes to spare.
“I hope you don’t mind,” she said as she appeared from the bathroom wearing my shirt, a pair of cutoffs and her sandals. “I just have this thing about wearing my lover’s clothes. It makes me feel closer to them.”
“I don’t mind,” I replied as I looked at her, top-to-bottom. “I don’t mind at all.”
The trip back to the city was filled with laughter, music, and more than enough teasing. On more than one occasion her hand dropped to my lap to give my cock a squeeze or my hand slipped inside her top as I pretended to be pointing out some scenery. It didn’t end until we found ourselves parked in front of the place where it had all begun, Jenny’s apartment.
The moment we entered, Naomi threw her arms around my neck kissing me passionately.
“Did you see the look on that truck driver’s face when he saw me playing with your cock,” she giggled.
“Better yet, the look on the young guys face when you flashed him your tits,” I laughed.
“I can’t believe we did that. I’m so fucking horny,” she said as she took my hand and slid it inside her top.
“WHAT THE FUCK?”
Both of us turned and found Jenny coming down that stairs from the loft.
“Where have you two been?” she asked, staring first at Naomi and then at me.
“Where do you think?” Naomi replied.
“Did the two of you…?” Jenny’s asked, angrily.
“First of all, little sister,’ Naomi snarled, “that’s really none of your business BUT if you have to know, Dan and I spent the night at a wonderful mansion up-state from here. We had a marvelous dinner, followed by a costume party and after that…,” she paused as she looked at me waiting.
I nodded my head and she continued.
“We fucked like crazy and he filled my pussy with a load of his cum… and if that isn’t enough information for you, we fucked again this morning and I have a load of his cum in me right now!”
Jenny’s face went blank and lifeless as she looked at us. Then tears suddenly began to run down her cheeks.
“What’s wrong?” Naomi asked, her anger disappearing to be replaced by concern, when she saw her sister crying.
“This whole thing was a giant mistake,” Jenny sobbed. “It turns out that Matt found another woman in Europe and the two of them are moving in together.”
“So why’d he wanna see you?”
She replied, half crying and half laughing. “You’re not gonna believe this but his new girlfriend saw a picture of me and apparently she’s bi. She wanted Matt to find out if I’d be interested in joining the two of them.”
“You mean…?”
“Yeah, the three of us.”
“Wow!” I replied, shocked by what she’d told us.
“And now I find the two of you… like this. I guess I royally fucked up.”
I stepped forward and wrapped her in my arms. “Listen Jen. Stuff like this happens. Naomi and I didn’t plan this. In fact, we have you to thank. You made a mistake. Big deal! That doesn’t mean there isn’t a guy out there for you,” I paused as she looked up into my eyes. “It’s just not me,” I continued. “Your sister and I found something special these last couple of days… something we want to keep going.”
“Ahhhhhh,” she sighed. “In that case, I think I’m gonna…” she faltered. “I think I’m gonna take a drive for a couple of hours. I have an assignment due next week and I still need to get some scenery pictures. I should be back in say 2,” she paused as she looked at Naomi, noticing her flushed face and the light sheen on her forehead, “no make that 3 hours from now. After that, we can go out for dinner.”
“We’d like that,” Naomi said as she hugged her sister.
Jenny turned and quietly grabbed her purse from the table as she headed for the door. “Remember, 3 hours,” she called over her shoulder, light-heartedly.
“Yeah, got it,” Naomi called back. As soon as the door closed behind Jen, she spun to me and said, “Now, where we?”
We fell into each other’s arms and began to peel away the layers of clothes. I was only mildly surprised when she stood in front of me wearing nothing but her sandals and a smile.
“Come here, big boy,” she said in her best, faux May West voice.
I kicked off my shoes and pants as I drew closer to her, my hard cock leading the way.
“I like a man who knows what he wants… and how to get it,” she purred as she took my rigid member in her hand.
As I took her in my arms I noticed our reflections on the screen of the over-sized TV. “It’s no wonder I’m always hard like this. Just look at how sexy you are.”
She followed my gaze. A deep moan rumbling in her chest when she saw what I was looking at. “Only because I’m in your arms,” she purred as her hand began to slide up and down my shaft.
“I’d debate that with you but…” I paused as I spun her around so she was looking at me, “I have other things in mind.”
“Me too,” she groaned as she melted into my arms.
Our lips met, tender and caring, the heat of passion and uncertainty of ‘first timers’ now gone. Her arms wrapped around my neck as she stood on tip-toes, pressing her lips to mine. My hands wrapped around her waist to hold her closer, our bodies molding to each other.
‘You feel so good.”
“You too… especially some parts of you,” she snickered as she pulled away dragging me along by my cock.
“Where to?”
“The bed,” she replied.
We took the stairs two at a time, giggling like a couple of kids racing each other to the loft. The moment we got there she threw herself on the bed and rolled over, stretching her arms out to me.
My body crashed down next to her and instantly our lips met. Our tongues battled in a war as old as time. And while she was paying attention to what my tongue was doing I slid my finger down, over her stomach, and into her public hair.