The day at work was uneventful, but I was glad to be home nonetheless. I had stopped at the gym for a light workout and ended up showering there instead of at the apartment. I was glad I did. As I locked the door on my car, I saw Jessi's vehicle parked in her stall in the apartment's underground parking. Last weekend kept playing in my mind, and what a movie it was. I felt a twinge in my nether regions as I walked towards the elevator.
We had fucked all night long. I had blown my load into her mouth, on her face, on her tits, and inside that tight pussy. Jessi came over and over as she rode me, she came while I fucked her from behind, missionary style, split V, I fucked her from the side, pile driver, you name it. She sucked a lot of cum out of my balls, and I swear I left a groove in her clit from tonguing that sweet, sweet pussy of hers. The elevator door closed, and I hit the second floor button.
I kept seeing the look on her face as I fucked her. Sublime. By the time I had my key in the apartment door, my cock was rock hard and not nearly as sore as the past couple of days. Jessi and I had agreed to give each other our spare apartment keys in case somebody lost their primary. I was going to use hers to surprise her one day when she came home from work. I planned to sit buck naked on her couch with a hard-on when she got home. Surprise!!
We were both raw on Sunday and exhausted. Jessi had gone home just after lunch to shower, eat, and get cleaned up. I lay in my apartment in shorts and a t-shirt, relaxing and trying to recover. I had even considered putting a bag of frozen peas on my cock and balls at one point.
Monday morning, when I stepped in the elevator to head to work, there was Jessi. She smiled at me and blushed a little when she saw me. She had on that perfume again, and I was trying not to get aroused because my dick was sore. I ended up taking an Advil Sunday evening so I could sleep.
"Hi," I said, stepping into the elevator.
"Hey," she replied, blushing.
Awww, fuck it, I thought. I dropped my laptop bag, walked up to her, and kissed her softly. She looked panicked for a brief moment, but I met no resistance.
All the "You were amazing" and "No, you were amazing" phrases were repeated in the elevator. I wondered if she was wet and contemplated asking her, but the elevator wasn't the right place. The soft lip kiss turned into a soft tongue, and I gently pushed her up against the wall in the elevator. My left leg went between hers, and she rested her crotch on my leg as we kissed.
The elevator reached the ground floor, and the doors opened. We kept on kissing, and the doors closed again. I pulled back and said, "I have to get to work."
"Yeah, me too," Jessi said, blushing.
They both exited the elevator and went their separate ways when they got to the underground parking.
But that was Monday. Today was Wednesday. I put the key in the lock and opened my door. I put my laptop bag and keys on the side table in the small hallway that leads to the rest of the living area.
I turned the corner and stopped in my tracks. A very attractive, and very naked, woman sat on my couch with her legs up underneath her. She had dirty blonde hair, which I couldn't tell if was natural or not because her pussy was bald, and gorgeous blue eyes.
"I...I...hello," I said, more than mildly surprised.
She pulled one leg out from under her so she could show off her perfectly sculpted fortune cookie. "Hi," she said by way of greeting, "my name is Chelsea."
I heard the toilet flush and the water running in the bathroom. The door opened a few moments later, and out came Jessi. She, too, was in her birthday suit.
She giggled and said, "I see you two have met already," as she walked past me, squeezing my now stiff cock as she did so. She walked up to Chelsea and kissed her softly at first, but as the kissing progressed, a tongue was introduced, and the kisses became more passionate.
With her left hand, Jessi slipped two fingers into Chelsea's cunt as they kissed. They brought about an "mmmmm" from Chelsea. Jessi pulled her fingers out and held them up for Chelsea to suck, which she did, very, very slowly.
I almost fell over the coffee table, getting undressed. I stood there in my bulging, tighty whities and was about to pull down when both girls stopped and looked at me. "We'll do that for you," Chelsea said sweetly, going back to licking Jessi's tongue, all the while staring at me.
Jessi eased herself to her knees in front of Chelsea and rubbed her tits and nipples as they continued to kiss. Jessi started to tongue Chelsea's nipples with that long tongue of hers. Chelsea gently held the back of Jessi's head and let out a soft little moan. Her gaze never left mine.
Jessi's head eventually made its way down and in between Chelsea's wide spread legs. Chelsea eased back, and Jessi's long, pink tongue sliced Chelsea's peach pie. Jessi paused to slip her tongue deep into Chelsea's gushy stuff.
Jessi stood up and helped Chelsea to her feet. They were about the same height, but Jessi definitely had the bigger set of tits. They approached me slowly. Jessi arrived first and stood slightly off to one side. Her chin was shiny from her Aussie kiss with Chelsea's juice box. She pulled my head down for a long, wet kiss so I could get a taste of Chelsea.
As Jessi was kissing me, Chelsea pulled my underwear down, and my throbbing cock and balls put in an appearance for the party. Jessi stepped back, and Chelsea took her turn kissing me while fondling my nuts. She kissed my neck, her tongue sliding down to tease my nipples, and then down until she was on her knees in front of me.
Chelsea kissed the tip of my piss stick before lifting my shaft to suck on my balls. I didn't have time to say anything because Jessi plunged her tongue back into my mouth. I was in heaven.
They guided me to the couch and sat me down. My mushroom was purple and swollen. Both the girls kneeled in front of me, but instead of servicing my sperm javelin, they started kissing in front of me. At least Jessi was taking the time to stroke my poor, neglected schlong.
"Mmmmm, you weren't lying about the size of his fantastic cock," Chelsea mumbled between kisses.
"I know, right?!?" Jessi replied, smiling at me.
Jessi got up while Chelsea stayed down on her knees. Jessi pulled my legs so I was in a lower position on the couch. She straddled me, pushing my throbbing nightstick against my stomach, and proceeded to slide her pink butterfly up and down my shaft. Fuck, it felt gooooooooood!
Her slippery warmth greased up my purple-headed cum slinger. She continued to glide on me while she stuck her gorgeous tigass bitties in my face. I grabbed them, and she leaned down to kiss me. My balls were getting sticky from her slippery ride. Jessi then stood and stroked her pink wings with my taught fore skin. She didn't insert, but instead got my tip all nice and shiny.
She climbed off of me, and Chelsea came into position between my legs and grabbed my rock-hard, one-eyed twat hammer. She looked me in the eyes as her tongue frenched my one-eyed snake. It was then that I noticed her tongue stud for the first time. Her tongue swirled around my tip, and what a sensation it was, cleaning Jessi's nectar off of it. She then licked my sticky shaft from my balls to the tip, all the while looking me in the eyes.
