"As you may have read, I finally hit the character limit with this particular entry. The limit is 40k characters, including spaces. This entry (without the intro and outro paragraphs, or the links to previous posts, is over 43k characters, and a little over 8k words.
It also took a while to proofread because of all the people mentioned. Up to and including this entry, I had been writing them all down using real names and changing them to aliases before posting. That proved to be incredibly confusing when it came to this post, I had mixed up names until I realized it was much easier to pair up couples with names of the same first initial.
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Monday, May 27th 2019
(This one's going to feel like it's leading toward something unfitting for this subreddit, and that some of you might not be excited about, but please keep reading!)
The fucking A/C went out at some point in the early morning before we woke up. By the time I got out of bed I was covered in sweat. I went to the bathroom and saw how my hair was sticking to my neck, and tied it into a loose ponytail. I splashed some cold water on my face and contemplated taking a quick shower, but decided to go into the living room to check the thermostat. 88 degrees. Fuck me. I was only wearing the crop/tank from yesterday, and a highlighter pink thong, and I felt stifled from the heat. I cracked some windows to get a breeze flowing through the apartment, and called the office for the apartment complex. Apparently since it was a holiday it would take a while for maintenance to get out to us. Perfect.
Kelly and her boyfriend (let's just call him Ken to make this easier on me) had cleaned their pool earlier in the weekend, and we planned on swimming and hanging out for Memorial Day anyway since we all had the day off. But that wasn't going to be until about 1pm. It was barely 9:30am, so I figured I may as well make some sort of plan with my brother and see if I could get his window open too. I went to knock on his door and it opened, it was unlatched.
"Hey, are you awake?" I whispered. Nothing. "Hey!" I opened the door further and stepped in. I was having trouble adjusting to the darkness so I flicked on his light, causing him to grumble and roll over to face me.
"Hey what? Why?!" He groaned and turned to me, squinting. "Where's my shirt?" He threw his sheets off and I immediately felt my body flush with the combination of the heat... and the fact that he looked to be fully hard in his boxer briefs. I only saw a glimpse before I turned away, but it was enough to see that it was very restricted. It looked painfully hard. And once again I found myself just dying to see it unrestrained, to finally see just how big he is. I stepped back into the doorway and looked at the wall opposite his bed.
"The air conditioning is broken, and it's going to be a while before they can fix it. We need to get out of the apartment, I can't live like this." I said shakily. I could feel my body reacting to the image that was currently flooding my head. I thought to myself how if it wasn't so fucking hot I would absolutely go throw myself on my bed and shove my hand between my legs.
"Oh, that probably explains why my shirt is gone I guess." He yawned out. I could hear him stand up and stretch. I couldn't help glancing over as he raised his arms over his head and arched his back, pushing his hips forward in a way that, thanks to his anatomy, looked obscene. He literally looked like he was about to burst from his briefs and I felt like my eyes were going to pop from their sockets. I immediately felt bad for looking, and stepped out, briskly heading for my room while I called back over my shoulder.
"I'm going to take a quick shower and get dressed, you should do the same!" I closed my door, made it to my bathroom and threw my clothes off and into my hamper. In the mirror I could see how red I was, whether from sweating or from being aroused, I wasn't sure, but my nipples were hard, and I felt the ache between my legs. I turned the shower on and waited for the temperature to adjust before I stepped in. I let the water cascade over me and couldn't help letting my hand slide between my thighs. I clamped my legs together, trapping my hand as I rubbed my fingers against my slit and placed a hand on the shower wall to brace myself. It didn't take long for me to cum, but it wasn't enough. I knew what I needed but I also knew I wasn't going to get it. I leaned back against the wall opposite of my shower head, and parted my legs a little. With my fingers, I spread myself open slightly so the water could spray against my clit. It felt intense, I was still sensitive from the first orgasm and this was JUST close to being too much. I hooked my fingers and sunk them into myself, pumping a few times before I came again. I was so pent up I honestly could have kept going, but I was feeling a little lightheaded from the combination of the heat and the exertion. I didn't know if I could take this any more. I really needed to satisfy the ache between my legs.
I was thinking about the get-together later today, and who all was supposed to come. Obviously Kelly and Ken would be there, and for a second I imagined what it would be like to fuck Ken. Obviously I would never do that to Kelly... unless they wanted to share me. Hmm... Now I was getting even more heated. Monica would be there, and I know she's also bi, but that really wasn't what I was craving, what I needed. The other couple who had gone to my show a few nights ago, (uhhh let's say Steven and Sarah) were coming as well, and another guy, Rick.
Oooh, Rick. He'd been single for about a year and a half now. He's incredibly sweet, usually my go to guy for moving furniture and putting things together that I needed help with. He went to get me groceries and feminine products when I was sick once, and we hung out occasionally just the two of us in the past. I remembered the way he looked at me the very first time I wore my bikini in front of him, when we took a group vacation to a cabin that had a big hot tub. Everyone was surprised, I had just started to come out of my shell with my friend group, especially since my breasts had grown since inducing. It was the most skin I'd ever shown around them, and I felt incredibly self conscious when all of their eyes were on me. Particularly the first night, because the other girls had turned in early so it was just me and four guys in that hot tub that night (something that fueled a very intense fantasy for literally months afterward). Everyone was very polite and they weren't making me uncomfortable. I got used to, and kind of enjoyed the occasional glances they would take at my cleavage. But he had looked surprised, and speechless, he looked like he blushed, and I don't know, something about that look made me feel like a goddess that night.
I'd thought about asking him out, I was pretty sure he was into me beyond just my physical appearance, Ken and Steven had both told me he had a huge thing for me, and I knew we got along well. Because of the self esteem hit I'd taken previously because of reactions to my breast milk, it made me afraid to get to the point where I'd have to share that with him. What if he reacted badly? I had such a high opinion of him I was afraid to lose that. But with how well my brother took it a few nights ago, maybe it wouldn't be as bad as I thought. I was horny enough that I was actually considering letting him in my pants TODAY and then seeing where the relationship went from there. I might... actually get laid for the first time in years. I finished my shower, doing my best to ignore the throbbing ache in my core.
I dried off, did my skin routine, and put on some light makeup that wouldn't run if I got sweaty again, as well as sunscreen. I redid my ponytail, this time tighter and cleaner. I put on my black bikini, some little jean shorts, and a baby blue shirt that's covered in donut print. It's very thin and lightweight and the bikini top was completely visible through it, but it breathes so well. I kept looking in the mirror, turning and twisting to get different angles, giving myself a once over, trying to make sure I could do this. I pulled on the waistband of my shorts to check myself out. I was due for my waxing later in the week but I didn't think he'd mind my situation at all if I was being honest. Then I heard my brother's shower running.
Fuck. How could I do this and not risk my brother having to hear or know. I wanted to let loose and I know I can be vocal. There was no way I'd be able to stifle myself while finally ending this dry spell. I quickly figured that I'd make my intentions clear with Rick, surely he'd be on board. We could find an excuse to make a drink run or something, and we'd volunteer, I'd bring him back here, let him have his way with me, and then we'd come back with a box of Capri-Sun that we'd picked up from the corner store at the last second on our way back when we remembered why we had supposedly left the party 5 hours earlier. No one would suspect a thing! It was perfect, a fool proof plan. I started getting both way too turned on and way too over confident about this. I was going to ride this guy until my pelvis shattered. I picked up my phone and texted the group chat.
[Ladies, our A/C is busted, can someone please offer us sanctuary until the party today because I can't stand another minute in this sweat box.]
