IV
The following Friday was one of the longest I've ever suffered through at work. I was able to slip out early claiming plans with an out-of-town relative, but the day still seemed to last forever. When I got home, Corinne's car was already parked in front of the house. I could smell dinner cooking as I climbed the stairs to our apartment and found everyone in the kitchen when I entered. Corinne and Mena both looked so hot and I went right to Mena and started making out with her, my hands going right to her ass. I muttered something about a tasty appetizer, but Rob said no, that he was working very hard on dinner and everyone could wait until after we'd all enjoyed it. I grumbled good-naturedly and gave Corinne a kiss that was less passionate than what I'd given Mena, but still not something I'd do in front of the family.
I excused myself to go change my clothes and Mena followed me to my bedroom. She offered her help and, as I undid my tie, she unbuttoned my shirt. When the shirt fell to the floor and I was pulling off my undershirt, she went to work on my belt and pants. Soon my pants were at my ankles and there was a large bulge pushing out the front of my jockey shorts. Mena dropped to her knees and helped me out of my pants and socks, which left me standing there in only my underwear. She traced her finger over the bulge, then slid my briefs down allowing my cock to spring free, saying she didn't care what Rob had said, she was going to have herself an appetizer. With that, she gripped my ass cheeks, opened her mouth and pulled me inside, wrapping her lips around the base of my cock.
I was so hot for her that I knew it would only be a matter of minutes before she got her appetizer. She slid her lips up and down my shaft, increasing her tempo with each pass. I had my hands on her head and began pumping my hips at her face. One of her hands dropped down to gently fondle my dangling balls while the other went to the base of my cock and started to pump. I don't think there was any blood above my waist at this point and I felt my orgasm quickly approaching. Mena never broke stride as my cock swelled and I suddenly pumped a load of cum into her waiting throat. Once she'd sucked me dry, she released my cock and sat back on her heels.
When the blood finally returned to my brain, I pulled on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, not bothering with underwear. The hallway leading from the bedrooms and bathroom toward the kitchen and living area is carpeted, which may mean Rob and Corinne never heard us returning. Whether they did or not, they never stopped what they were doing, which was exactly the same as Mena and I had been doing. Corinne was on her knees on the linoleum with Rob's cock in her mouth.
I took over the cooking which Rob was neglecting while Mena wrapped her arms around him from behind and whispered dirty things in his ear while running her hands over his chest. Nothing was in danger of burning so I was able to steal a few peeks at Rob's cock sliding in and out of Corinne's mouth and could feel the blood making a u-turn and heading back toward my nether regions again. Moments later, Rob grunted and Corinne drank down the cum he provided her. He pulled his jeans back up and took over the cooking again while I opened a bottle of wine and poured us each a glass.