Everything in this story is based on a real experience that I had, though I wrote it from the guy's perspective, not mine. Everyone was over 18.
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I knocked on the apartment door before me and was quickly greeted by Katie, her hair in a messy bun, silk choker around her neck and dressed in a Spider-Man t-shirt and running shorts.
"Hey buddy," she said with a smile as she stepped aside, allowing me to enter her home. "It's good to see you."
It had been several days since my last visit, and I was understandably nervous to see my girls again. The last time I had been here I had cum inside Becca's unprotected pussy. She had asked me not to but far too late. By the time she had said anything about it I was already mid-orgasm, filling my friend with more cum than I thought I had in me.
"Hey Katie! How's it going?" I said, trying to conceal my nervousness.
"Good. Becca and are are just moving some furniture. Funny you should come over now." She smiled and laughed, knowing full well that she had asked me over for that very reason.
"Haha, yea funny. Now where is this furniture anyway?"
"It's just over here." Katie guided me through her apartment and into the back room where I could see Becca trying, with little luck, to push a dresser.
"Need some help?" I said interrupting my friend's useless heaves.
As I spoke Becca stood up and turned to me, her hands on her hips and breathing heavily. "Yea please," she said through panting breaths.
I was immediately stunned by Becca. Her curly hair was tied back in two pigtails and her cheeks were red from heavy lifting. Beyond that she wasn't wearing much at all. On top she wore a powder blue bra that made her breasts look incredible, their cleavage begging for my attention. On the bottom, she wore a matching pair of panties that exposed the bottom third of her ass cheeks. If all that wasn't enough to turn me on, her whole body was glistening with a thin layer of sweat.
"Come on baby. You promised you wouldn't try to start without me." Katie scolded her girlfriend as she walked into the room and gave her a kiss. "I don't want you to get hurt moving this heavy furniture on your own."
"Yea sorry, I just got eager."
"It's alright. Now that we're all here we can get started." As Katie finished her thought she pulled off her t-shirt, exposing a lacy black bra that felt like it had come directly from one of my fantasies. She then removed her shorts, revealing a black thong that showed off a perfect firm ass.
For a moment I stood there frozen. My cock starting to stiffen in my jeans.
"Well...come on." Becca waved a hand towards me. "It gets stuff in here pretty quick, so..."
"So, what?" I asked. At this point it was hard to think.
"Haha, So strip down dude," Latie answered as she walked towards me. "Trust us it gets way too hot in here when you're moving furniture. The AC must be busted or something." She took hold of the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head revealing my bare chest. "That's better," she continued. "Now..." she stuck her finger into the waistband of my jeans and tugged playfully, though I still remained frozen.
"Oh come on dude," said Becca, her breast bouncing slightly as she made her way over to me. "It's not like you have something that'll be a surprise to us." She laughed, unzipped my pants and yanked them towards the ground. "Oh!" She said as they landed with a soft thud on the ground. "Um sorry I didn't realize."
As soon as I was free of my jeans my cock sprung to life, tenting my boxers so high that it felt like they might tear off. "Oh sorry, sorry." Suddenly shaken from my frozen state, I tried to hide my erection.
Katie and Becca shared a knowing glance at each other. "Come on man you don't have to apologize," said Katie. "We've been over this."
"Yea but I just thought... well, after the last time."
"You mean when you came inside my girlfriend?" Said Katie with a laugh. "Yea that was a little unexpected but you're still our best friend and we want to help you if we can."
"You..." I was suddenly finding it hard to speak. "You still want to help?" I could feel myself getting harder, my cock twitching beneath my boxers.
"Well yea," replied Becca. "We love you man. We just have to make sure you cum other places."
My heart was pounding now, as the head of my cock started peaking out of the fly of my boxers. "Oh, okay," I stuttered.
Becca put her finger in my waistband and pulled my boxers to the floor. "Haha, come on dude. Let us help you so that you have the attention to help us move some furniture." She shoved me to bed that she and Katie shared. "Now lay down."
