When I came to, it was sometime before dawn. Outside, light was just starting to sneak into the sky, changing it from infinite black to a deep purple. I'd been asleep for maybe four hours, and somewhere in that time my cock had softened and slipped from Jo, most likely when she had rolled away from me. I smiled as I looked at her in the darkness, her breathing soft and even, her hair messy with sleep and sex. Peering back over my shoulder, I could see Amber, sleeping peacefully, her soft blonde hair spread across a pillow, her chest rising and falling, creating a gentle rustling sound as the thin chain still connected to her nipples moved with her breath.
As gently as I could, I reached out and slowly freed the tiny clamps from Amber's small, still-hard nipples. She moaned softly and shifted in her sleep, unconsciously rubbing her fingers across the most likely aching tips. I figured the girls would be asleep for a few more hours, but I knew I wouldn't be getting back to sleep any time soon. I carefully pulled myself from between the girls and stood, stretching beside the bed. The bathroom was blessedly close and I walked to it, flipping on the shower and stepping to the toilet to relieve the pressure that had built up in my bladder while I slept.
The hot shower was incredible, the water washing away the sweat of my exertions the day before, relaxing muscles that had experienced wonderful over-use. I scrubbed myself clean slowly, enjoying my shower, and when I shut off the water and stepped out to grab my towel I grinned.
Amber was perched daintily on the toilet, still naked and smiling back at me as she reached behind herself to flush.
"Figured I'd wait until you were out to flush just in case your plumbing is anything like mine," she said, her smile brightening.
"Thanks," I said, pulling my towel from the rack by the shower. My cock stirred ever so slightly at the sight of her slim body as she stretched, her breasts pushing forward. Her still-hard nipples poked out towards me, and her smile deepened further as she caught me looking.
"Mmm," she groaned, dropping her arms from over her head. One hand landed in her lap, the other landed on my hip. She pulled me toward her and leaned forward. "I was hoping maybe I could get another good, rough fuck before I head home."
Amber spread her legs as she leaned forward, her free hand slipping lower and gliding across her pussy. She moaned, her mouth so close I felt her breath on my cock as it stiffened against her cheek. I felt her smile against my cock and it twitched, pulsing against the side of her face.
"I loved what you and your girlfriend did to me last night. Every second of it. I love being used, being so slutty and fucked like a toy. Use me again. Use me like your toy before I leave," she whispered against my shaft, the movement of her lips on my cock and the words driving me to full hardness.
I reached down and tangled my fingers in her hair, pulling sharply back, turning her face up so I could look in her eyes. She gasped as I pulled, her mouth opening in a combination of surprise and hopeful lust. I took the opportunity to push my cock into her mouth, feeding her my length, pressing her head forward as she swallowed my hardness. The tip of my shaft bumped against the back of her throat and she moaned, her hand working faster on her pussy as I pushed myself against her throat.
I pushed harder and my entire length disappeared in her throat, causing her to gag and cough around my shaft, her face and neck reddening. Her hands grasped my hips, clawing against me, pulling me in, trying to shove me deeper even as my cock blocked the air to her lungs. Her toes curled and her knees came together as I let go of her head, but she kept pushing herself down, holding my cock in her throat, gagging slightly, small sounds of choking coming from her lips wrapped tightly around the base of my shaft.
