I cleaned up the condo and went to bed, dead tired and jet-lagged. As I drifted off, I pleasantly reviewed my first full day of vacation. I mentally pinched myself at my luck to have so quickly met three obviously willing and eager women. Jenny appeared to be a normal, hot-blooded woman that enjoyed many of the same things as I; Susan clearly had issues that I was going to have to work on; and Amber, while an unknown, seemed to be the wildest of the three. I still wanted to check on a couple of other women I had met on the island, but a man could do a lot worse than spending the next ten days with the trio downstairs.
I woke early the second day, still on Denver time, and quickly dressed for my morning run. I went down to the car, collected all the clothes, and, after dropping mine off, headed to the girls' room. We hadn't made any plans but I hoped Jenny would join me on the road, so I knocked on their door. It was 6:00am and still dark out, but Jenny answered in her running clothes as well. When we both said, "Great minds think alike," we laughed and I handed her the girls' clothes. She turned and tossed them at an already-cluttered couch. We quickly walked to our favorite stretching area on the side of the condo and discussed how far we wanted to go as we limbered up. As we headed out, I slowed my pace only slightly to accommodate Jenny's shorter gait, and we both left our earbuds out to talk and listen as we ran.
Three miles out and three miles back brought us home just before 7:00am as the sky was starting to lighten, both of us sweating freely in the high humidity. We cooled down in the side yard of the condo; I ran my hands over Jenny's back and ass as I "helped" her stretch. She made sure my cock was "positioned right" when I bent over. She had thanked me for servicing her friend, and I couldn't help but laugh as I insisted that, while it was rough duty, I was only willing to make such a supreme sacrifice for my really close friends.
So when she was doing her final stretching, bent over touching the ground with her legs four feet apart, I wasn't surprised that she pulled her shorts down over her hips and asked from between her legs, "Are you ready to make another sacrifice?"
"OK," I said. "This is for my close friend, umm, Amber." Her pussy and puckered asshole were aimed directly at me just below the waistband of her running shorts, and my cock was quickly hard and in my hand. True to form, Jenny was already dripping. I looked around to make sure we were relatively private; bushes on all sides protected us, and no one else seemed to be up yet. I moved forward to pull her shorts down slightly and ran my rod through her wet cunt lips to coat the shaft with nectar. In this position, that action felt so good that I continued to dry hump (in this case, "dry" wasn't the right term) Jenny as my crown slid back and forth over her clit. Her shorts pushed up against the underside of my cock, increasing the pressure on her pussy. I held her hips and even pulled the shorts up on the sides. The underside of my shaft was starting to feel irritated by the time Jenny fell forward, collapsing in a clitoral-induced orgasm that left her twitching on the ground. I rubbed her juices over the dry underside of my dick to sooth the burn then pulled my shorts back up.
Jenny slowly rolled to her knees then pulled her own shorts up as she got to her feet. Holding hands, we silently walked back to her condo door. She lightly kissed me and said with a wink, "Thanks for the workout," before slipping into her unit.
"Same time tomorrow," I reminded her.
"Oh, Yeah!" she mouthed with a grin as the door closed.
*****
Amber rolled over as Jenny closed the door. "Whew! You need a shower and not just because you ran," she laughed. Jenny stuck out her tongue at her friend and swung her hips comically as she headed for the bathroom.
"Steve's worked up and ready for you; you can thank me later," Jenny said as she pulled her workout bra over her head. She was sliding her girl-cum-soaked shorts over her hips before she realized that Susan was already in the bathroom with the door closed. Shrugging and turning, she leaned over, pulled the shorts off and walked back naked to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water. Amber watched her friend with growing arousal; the three had never spent so much time around each other unclothed, so furtive glances in the locker were being replaced with frank appraisal. Jenny was nonchalantly pushing up and down on her tiptoes as she drank, stretching her calves. Amber could feel her own pussy tighten as she looked at those great legs. Gazing upward, Amber could clearly see a trail of dampness running down the inside of Jenny's right thigh, nearly to the knee.
She thought, "If I don't get some of that cock soon, I'm going to attack one of these two." Without taking her eyes off Jenny, she rolled out of bed and stood. Grabbing the hem of her shirt, she quickly stripped and walked naked into the kitchen. Susan had made coffee when she got up, so Amber filled her cup and leaned against the counter facing Jenny.
"Am I going to get "floppy" seconds?" she asked her roommate.
"I checked to see if Susan wore Steve out last night," Jenny answered. "I can say for sure that he's fine, just fine."
"I couldn't help but notice that you're leaking," Amber said as she reached down to run a finger across the middle of Jenny's inner thigh. Holding up the evidence under Jenny's nose, she looked at her quizzically.
"Oh, that!" Jenny said dismissingly. "He helped me get off, but I left him as hard as a rock." She went on to describe the morning.