1 comments/ 31773 views/ 0 favorites My Second Apartment Ch. 01 By: Waynegod69 "Beer me," she said for the fourth time, grinning and holding out an empty can of Budweiser. I grabbed the empty, instinctively denting the can in the middle as I went to the fridge. We'd been drinking and telling stories in the living room of my second apartment for the last two hours while my roommate bawled the brains out of her best friend. I looked back at Jessica as I pulled two cold brews from the refrigerator that contained almost nothing other than more of those cold brews. I was twenty and she was an attractive eighteen-year-old. I couldn't help but look. The girl was well past gorgeous with short black hair and asian eyes. "Are you checking me out, Wayne?" she asked as subtly as a hammer to the head. "Absolutely," I replied, feeling well buzzed and brave. She raised an eyebrow at me and slumped back against the couch cushion. Her breasts pressed against the tight white tee that didn't quite cover her midsection. Her tummy was flat and tan. I imagined that there wasn't a place on that body that had escaped the sunlight. I shook my head in order to get the image out of my mind. This girl was intoxicating. She crossed her legs, the crook of one knee coming to rest on the opposite thigh. Jessica was wearing skin tight blue jeans, but that seemed just as sexy as if she'd been bare below the waist. I noticed all of this in slow motion even though the movements had only taken seconds. "At least you're honest. Some little boys would've lied about it," she declared, taking the aluminum can I offered her and popping the tab. "I believe in honesty, beer, and nice legs. Right now I have all three to enjoy." She laughed, her head tossing back the slightest bit. I grinned my half-assed grin and sat down beside her. In seconds we were drawing fluid from our beers and chatting. The girl was fun, you could tell that, and I was having a good time in her presence. Who could blame me? "I wonder if they know we can hear everything they're doing in there." I asked her in an overly loud voice. "Only one way to find out," she said and instantly let out a series of orgasmic moans in answer to the ones coming from her friend Katie in the next room. I bit my lip when she did this, holding in the urge to laugh and grab her. I had a feeling that I could produce more than the token moan from Jessica. She was driving me insane. "Talk about creating sexual frustration. If they keep that up I'm gonna go nuts. You guys are making me horny!" she shouted, squeezing her thighs together, "And you ought to see what you're doing to Wayne!" I heard sudden laughter at my expense and knew that Jessica could see the tell-tale bulge of an erection in my jeans. God had been quite cruel in his choice of the male sexual organ. I wondered if He was enjoying the joke as much as they were. "Man! That ain't right at all. I can't help it when I've got two women moaning within earshot. The little guy has a mind of his own." "Little, hell," she said, her lips curling into a sexy smile revealing the smallest glimpse of her straight white teeth, "You have me scared." "I'm telling you. It looks way bigger than it is. I'm so small we could have sex right now and I wouldn't even have to tell you about it." "If we have sex right now, you better tell me about it. That might be too good to miss from the looks of it." I felt her fingers on my leg, just above my knee. Slowly she started to move her hand upward along my thigh, getting closer to my straining member by the moment. I raised my eyebrows at her and she did the same in return, giving me a nice look at those deep brown eyes. I felt her fingertips graze the head of my cock and I must admit that I shuttered a bit. Just then I heard my roommate's bedroom door open, the voices of the freshly fucked couple filled the main room and I felt Jessica give my "Little Guy" a firm squeeze. I wondered, instantly, if she'd take her hand away. I was loathe to have her stop, and at the same time knew that she would. I was surprised to no end when her massaging didn't stop, but increased in fervor as our two friends entered the room. I saw a widening of eyes and an obvious look of surprise cross their faces, and only smiled in return. I leaned back with my arm stretched along the back of the couch, my fingers touching Jessica's neck, and enjoyed her ministrations. "You guys look comfortable," Katie said as she sat down and stole my can of beer. "I found a new toy. Look at how big," Jessica declared, running her fingers along the shape of my member for Katie. I gave a nervous glance to Shane, my roommate, and he shook his head. He had a beer in his hand and a grin on his face. That was a satisfied man if I'd ever seen one. "Damn, Wayne. Where'd you get that thing?" Katie was asking. "Grew it myself. I spent a lot of time on it, too." That pulled laughter from everyone. Jessica had kept up her handy work and was well on her way to stroking me into a frenzy. She kept looking down at my erection and then back up at me. I wondered exactly how far she would take this little show. "I think you should take it out so everyone can see, Jess. Don't you?" That was Katie again. Her blue eyes were bright inside the frame of long blonde hair. She had a way of smiling at you that might get a certain roommate killed at some point. I started to object when the sound of a zipper opening cut me off. It wasn't loud or anything, but when it's your zipper you pay attention. Jessica reached inside my pants with her left hand, her eyes locked on the area where my organ would soon be on display. Everyone was quiet, Shane included, as it came into view an inch at a time. My voice was stuck in my throat and I wondered what my friend would think of his girlfriend's attitude in the situation, but I wasn't about to call an end to what was about to happen. Hell, I was as curious as anyone. As she pulled it out, she continued to stroke my shaft, slowly teasing me to maximum hardness and staring at her small hand on me. Her fingers didn't touch her thumb on the other side and she seemed to be putting real effort into seeing just how thick and long she could get me. Meanwhile, Katie had moved over on my right side, her legs touching mine as she watched and sipped my beer. I noticed that she was blushing and also moving as close to me as she could get. I simply leaned my head back, ignoring any awkward feelings that might surface and smiling the whole time. "Wow. You have a very nice tool down there," Jessica whispered into my ear, her lips touching the lobe softly as she spoke, "I'm glad I got to see it." "Me too," Katie agreed, her hand coming to rest on my thigh. Katie leaned her head on my shoulder, staring at the action going on below my waist. I leaned my own head toward hers and was stunned when she moved her hand down to where my fly had opened and reached inside my pants. Her gentle fingers found my balls, moving them outside my pants. She traced her fingertips along the sensitive skin, making me moan in utter pleasure. These two girls were doing a number on me. Jessica pulled Katie's hand up to my cock, making her hold it as she moved the other girl's wrist up and down, showing her the way she wanted the task done. Katie obliged quite willingly and began her own movements. As she was doing this, Jessica stood up in front of me. "I'll bet you never expected this," she said as she peeled the white tee-shirt off, revealing the most perfect set of c-cups I'd ever seen. Her breasts were tan, as I'd imagined, and firm. Her nipples were hard and flawless, the areoles just a shade darker than the skin around them. Her collar bone stood out from her shoulders in just the right way. Her stomach was defined and taut. "I know you didn't. And I know you love it," Katie countered and sucked my earlobe between her lips, her hand sliding along my foreskin and driving me crazy. My eyes slipped shut for a moment as I grunted in agreement with the two girls. When they opened, Jessica was sliding her jeans down, leaving nothing to cover her. I know that my cock twitched then, but it didn't really register. I was staring at the freshly shaven cleft between her legs and wanting the taste of her on my tongue. I had nearly forgotten about Shane until he appeared behind Jessica, pulling her back against his six-foot frame. I saw that he was naked behind her and I watched as she reached back between them with one hand and up around his neck with the other. His lips were on her neck and his hands were roaming along her torso, up to the undersides of her breasts, and back down, lower, lower. "Aren't they sexy?" Katie asked me, moving around to face me, her legs straddling mine, "I think we can beat them, though." "I agree," I answered as my own hands found their way to her hips. Katie leaned back from me, letting me explore her front, and I took the opportunity to lift the bottom of her shirt up, baring the creamy white skin of her stomach, further up to her ample breasts. The garment was off and I could see her body, touch her skin, and taste her soft pink nipples. The whole time she squeezed and stroked me as if she couldn't let go of my prick if she wanted to. I pulled my own shirt off and she leaned into me, her fair skin contrasting with my own tanned upper body. We kissed, our tongues searching for one another, our lips pressing hard together. I'd never really thought about acting on any such urge with Katie, but now I needed her. As she stood back we hurriedly pulled our pants off, getting fully naked for each other, lusting so heavily that it seemed an inconvenience to have ever had clothes on at all. I reached down to her sex, touching her pussy lips with the pads of my fingers, feeling how wet she was. I slipped my middle finger into her, and thumbing her clit in small slow circles. We kept our kiss going as we did this and didn't have the first inkling of stopping it. Katie moaned into my mouth as she knelt, my hand sliding away from her. In no time at all, I felt her lips and tongue sliding along the head of my cock, down my shaft with slow kisses and back up. She knew exactly how she wanted me. I think she needed to take her time with me, because who knew if we'd get this chance again? As she engulfed my throbbing member I gasped, looking up to what was going on with the others in the room. I saw Jessica bent over, her hands on the arms of our recliner and her tits swinging as Shane drilled her from behind. He was slamming his cock into her relentlessly, making her scream in orgasm. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her teeth were clamped together. I saw her beautiful body tense and relax with pleasure as my two hundred pound friend thrust into her. I looked up at him and realized he was watching us as well. We both grinned, making sure that everything was going to be fine after all of this was over. I looked back down at Katie. She was tonguing my balls and moaning deep in her throat. As she looked up at me, I nodded. She stood and turned to face her boyfriend and best friend. I heard her moan with need as she sat down, holding my cock, guiding it into her. I nearly screamed as I entered her, her sweet warm sex nearly squeezing me to bursting. She paused once I was fully inside of her, both of us relishing the feeling. As she began to raise and then lower her body against mine, we kissed again, passionately. We both needed the taste of one another as we felt our bodies mingling in that wonderful act. We fit together perfectly as she let me slide nearly out of her and then back in again so agonizingly, ecstatically slow. We moaned almost in unison with Jessica and Shane as we all writhed against our partners. Katie was leaned back against me, our lips locked as we thrust against each other, my hands gripping her breasts, pinching her nipples between two of my fingers. I saw movement as Jessica appeared in front of us, her tits level with Katie's mouth. Her fingers ran through Katie's hair as she pulled her face against her breast. I nearly came at the sight of it. Jessica smiled down at me as her body was thrust forward and pulled back over and over, still being fucked from behind by Shane. Katie switched between either of Jessica's nipples, suckling and licking them enthusiastically while she bounced up and down on my cock. I reached over Katie's shoulder to fondle one of those perfect breasts as I watched Jessica's eyes. She was overcome with lust, her brow raising and lowering almost in a grimace as she came again. I felt Katie tighten on me, her body growing frigid, as she had her first of many orgasms, cumming with a deep chesty moan, her fingernails digging into my stomach as she braced herself against me. Her sex clamped down on me and I felt her wetness flow over my balls as she began moving again. Jessica had disappeared during this, but it wasn't long before I realized where she had gone. I felt her tongue running across my balls up to where my cock entered Katie and then both girls whimpered. Jessica's mouth was all over us, her lips working against my shaft and Katie's clit as we fucked each other. Jessica's hands were kneading my balls and rubbing my perineum softly, driving me wild. I groaned almost continuously with pleasure as she touched us. I looked up toward Katie's muffled moans to see her sucking Shane's cock, gleefully. He was moving her head up and down on himself with both hands, forcing her to take his prick down her throat. I felt her cumming again as this was happening and thrust harder against her. I reached around us to grab a handful of Jessica's hair. I pushed her face harder against us, making her work faster on Katie's clit. Without warning, I felt the tip of Jessica's finger slipping against my asshole, smearing spit along my rim. All at once she'd pushed the same finger into me, slowly twisting it, pleasuring me in a way I'd never felt before, working more and more of her finger into me as she licked my cock. I pulled myself out of Katie and shoved Jessica's mouth down on my cock as it jerked in reaction to her finger. When I looked up at Shane and Katie, I noticed that she'd copied Jessica's idea by pushing a finger into Shane's anus. It seemed he was being affected in the same way as I was. Without warning I felt my balls contract, my body tingling at every pore, as I started to spray stream after stream of cum into Jessica's mouth. I squeezed Katie's tits harder and thrust my hips forward, moaning loudly. My eyes pinched closed as if I couldn't bare to see anything while I was feeling this sensation, this shuttering cascade of ecstasy. Jessica didn't stop what she was doing. I could feel her swallowing my seed as it flowed into her mouth. At that very moment I watched as Shane pulled his cock from Katie's mouth, covering her face with hot, sticky cum. He exploded onto her, splashing her face, neck, and finally her breasts with his juices. My hands were still on those wonderful tits as he sprayed them and I rubbed the fluid onto her breasts, making her shake with lust once again. For a moment we all just stayed in that position, Jessica cleaning my softening cock with her warm tongue, Katie holding my right hand against her breast as she licked the head of Shane's prick. I wondered if anything would change after this. I wondered if I'd get to have the pleasure of these two girls again. For the moment, no one said a word. My Second Apartment Ch. 02 The apartment was quiet as I entered, closing the door behind me. It was nine o'clock on a Thursday night and I was surprised to find myself alone in the place. Any other night of the week my roommate and a few friends would greet me on arrival. No dice tonight, though. I reached to the right of the door, flipping the switch for the overhead light thus illuminating the main room. It was your every day, average, two bedroom apartment in Northern Kentucky. The layout was a staple of most apartments. The dining room and living room were really just one large area. The kitchen was a small cubby hole that stood off to the side as if it were the least important element of the dwelling. The bedrooms were down a short hallway along with the bathroom. The décor was also typical of most of these places. The walls were white and bare, holding no sentiment for the tenants. Not many people would live in a place like this long enough to personalize it. The carpet was a drab, stain-friendly, brown that was worth its weight in gold to any landlord. Our furnishings were mismatched and second hand from the dining room table to the tan fabric couch and scarred coffee table. The apartment was clean, but still unremarkable. In fact, the only item in the place that showed any kind of care was the fifty inch television. That we saved up for. I saw all of this while still standing in front of the main entrance. I'd seen it many times before, but that night I really noticed all of it. There was nothing to interrupt the image for me. I took the good with the bad and I packed the reflection away into a corner of my mind for later use. In my mind's eye, I can still see the round of Corona beer bottles that sat on a high shelf, a tribute to one of our many parties. A few steps took me to the refrigerator where I grabbed two beers from a nearly full case. A few steps more took me to the couch where I decided to enjoy the beers and the television. For the moment that would do. Later, I might go to my room and find a decent book to page through. "Half-Baked" was in the VCR and, with the touch of a button on a large remote control, it was on the screen. I leaned back and drank from a cold bottle, ready to indulge in the misadventures of four stoners. About fifteen minutes into the movie, Shane opened the door with a girl in tow. I looked up at them and ended up staring at her. The blonde behind my roommate was gorgeous. There is no other word to describe the tall, well stacked female. She smiled at me with pouty lips, letting her green eyes linger with my own. I grinned at her in return. I knew then that I'd have her soon. "Wayne, meet Megan. Megan, meet Wayne," Shane said as he nearly ran to the bathroom. "Nice to meet you," Megan giggled, "He's had to go to the bathroom since we left Katie's house. He said he wanted to stop by and see if you were home yet." "Well, here I am," I stated with a wink, "Have a seat." I turned my head toward the bathroom, still glued to my seat on the couch and reluctant to take my eyes off of the girl walking toward the sofa. She was wearing a very short skirt and a very thin blouse and I had every intention of letting my gaze wander over her for at least a few more minutes. "Shane, man, are you alright?" I shouted. "If I tell you how good that just felt, you'd have to go do it too," he declared, opening the door and flashing a winning smile. I laughed. If nothing else, this guy was massively entertaining. I looked back toward Megan, who had now taken residence on the couch. She wasn't far from me, and she had crossed her well muscled legs. She was looking back and forth between Shane and I, her eyes alight with amusement. "How was work?" he asked as he plopped down on the other side of Megan. "Tedious. Want a beer?" "Yeah. I'd love one." "Good. You can get me one, too. I'm sure Megan could use a drink," I said, grinning again. I leaned back again, running one hand through my short black hair. Shane hung his head as he walked toward the kitchen to grab a few beers. All I could do was laugh and ogle Megan. I was successful at both, but enjoyed the latter more than the former. If I wasn't mistaken, she was ogling me right back. Bottles appeared from the depths of the kitchen and we each popped the top on our own. Shane was talking about how long a ten minute drive could seem when you have a full bladder, and we were quite entertained by his opinion on the matter. As for me, I was fully content with the evening's turn of events. In fact, I was enjoying the conversation almost as much as the view. "So, Megan wants to see your dick, dude," Shane said in a matter-of-fact sort of way, jolting me from the confines of my thoughts. "I'm sorry?" I had to ask. "Fuck, Shane, you think you could've put it more subtly?" she asked him, slapping his chest. I could see her blush, but she also wasn't denying anything. I looked questioningly at my roommate and he simply nodded with an air of satisfaction. I had to laugh again. This guy was fantastic. "She's been talking to Jessica and Katie, if you hadn't figured it out." "Is that so?" "Apparently, dude, you're packing a horse cock or something. The girls are telling everyone about it. In my defense, they've said plenty about me, too," he spoke while rubbing the area on his chest that Megan had probably bruised. I noticed that she had gone quiet and was looking at us expectantly. I looked back toward Shane, who was nodding vigorously and signaling that she might be our kind of girl. Actually, he looked like he was going to have a heart attack. "What? You want me to just whip it out?" I asked both of them. "Why not?" Megan spoke up, "You don't want to show it to me?" She was challenging me with the look in her eyes, and I was way too cocky to back down. I thought about it for a minute, one eyebrow cocked as I matched her stare. I glanced back at Shane, who'd already seen me naked. Hell, we'd fucked in the same room only days ago. He was grinning in a way that said he was up for whatever I might be thinking up. "I've got a better idea. Why don't you do it for me, Megan?" I suggested, giving her a challenge of my own. "I don't know about that. If I touch it, I'll want it," she replied, showing a more forward side of her personality. She reached to the other side of her, to Shane's lap, and began moving her hand up and down his thigh. "And I think I want more than one." Shane and I looked at each other for only a second. We communicated the obvious answer between one another. "We can do that," he said, simply. Megan stood up abruptly and walked a few steps away from the couch, turning toward us as she stopped. She swept her hair back behind her shoulders and smiled at us. Her hips started to sway back and forth in a silent rhythm that made me want to rip her clothes off. Instead, I stayed put, watching her. Shane had decided on the same plan of action, his eyes on her perfectly shaped body. Playing it cool is always such a hard thing to do in a situation like that one. "I think I'll have to get you boys ready for me, first," she said, slowly running her fingers along the smooth curve of her breasts, "I do like them good and hard." I stared as her palms trailed down her stomach, tracing the muscle there, and then down to her hips. Her little black skirt slid upward as she moved those well manicured fingernails along the skin of her thighs, showing me that she hadn't worn panties. It was as if she'd planned this from the beginning. If so, I wasn't objecting and neither was my silent friend on the other end of the settee. Megan curled her fingers under the tail of her blouse and pulled it upward, revealing flawless skin. She inched the top up, teasing us with her flesh, never taking her eyes off of us. Slowly, I saw the bottoms of her breasts come into view. Her areoles were a soft brown that only contrasted with her complexion in the slightest way. Soon her breasts were in full view, heavy and natural, and her shirt was behind her. I felt my hardened cock twitch as she began pushing her skirt down those wonderful thighs. She was completely shaven. Her pussy was uncovered and beautiful. I wondered for a moment if she'd been freshly waxed, but dismissed it because it didn't matter. I would soon have my mouth on her sex. I could almost taste her. "You like?" she asked us, one of her hands massaging her full breast while the other slid down her taut stomach toward her crotch. We nodded, neither Shane, nor I, ready to speak for fear that we might lose what little control we had over ourselves at the current moment. I noticed that she hadn't kicked off her sandals. She seemed to tower over us in three inch heels. My body tensed at the thought of touching her. I'm sure I wasn't the only one with such thoughts. "Shane, stand up," she commanded as she placed her body in front of his, I could see the smile on his face as he stood. He was nearly a foot taller than her 5'6", but with the heels she was much closer to eye level. He loomed over her, resisting the urge to grab her, somehow sensing that she didn't want him to quite yet. She reached out, grasping his shirt and pulling it up and off of him, baring his well defined torso, undressing the muscle that the fabric had concealed. She touched his chest as the garment fell to the floor, her nails scratching the fair skin. His pants were next, the button popping and the zipper sliding down as he kicked off his shoes. His underwear, a pair of black boxer briefs, followed as Megan hooked her thumbs into the waist band and pushed down. Her body followed the progress of his briefs, her breasts sliding along his skin, down to Shane's toned abs and lower still to his thick veiny shaft. I watched as his cock slid between her breasts. The head bounced upward as she knelt before him, her mouth level with his erection, her head turning to look at me as she engulfed the bulbous knob with her full lips. She stared at me as she sucked him in deeper, her tongue moving around him, the shape of his cock clearly outlined in the skin of her cheek. I could hear Shane's gasp as she took his prick deeper. It was surely at the back of her throat now and I was enraptured by this purely sexual act before me. Her breasts heaved as she began to move her lips up and down his shaft, showing me how much of it she'd really taken with each stroke. Her hands were on his thighs, rubbing the strong flesh there and reaching up to knead his ass with her dexterous fingers. Megan's eyes closed as she sucked my roommate's cock. She moaned as if it were the taste she'd been wanting for so long it hurt. I saw one of her hands slide down to her pussy, rubbing her clit slowly. Her other hand went to Shane's balls. She cupped them in her palm, her fingertips fondling the sensitive flesh. At once she pulled away from his cock, making Shane moan in protest. She looked to me again, standing up as she pushed Shane back to the couch. "You now. Stand up," she demanded. I did as she asked, measuring myself, breathing deeply, trying to stave off my own urge to take control. She was against me, quickly, removing my shirt and pulling it over my fuzz of short black hair. She pressed her tits against my chest, her nipples poking against me, and pulled my head down to her own. We kissed, roughly, without any preconceptions. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth and I pushed back with my own. I felt Megan's hands at the waist of my jeans, her need making her move faster with me than she had with Shane. In no time I was nude with them, my arms down at my sides. Even though she was more excited, I still believed that she wanted to play this little game out. She dropped to her knees, barely taking the time to break our kiss, and stared at my throbbing prick. I looked down at Megan, so turned on by her, needing her to touch me. It was torture to make me wait for it, but she didn't mind that one bit. I felt her breath on me, but nothing else for some time. My head managed to turn toward Shane. He was watching, just as I had, and I was sure that the girl was putting on a show for him. He was slowly stroking his cock as he watched our spectacle. I didn't blame him at all. I was nearly to the point of touching myself if Megan wouldn't. I saw him grin and felt her lips move down my shaft almost completely. I threw my head back as I felt her tongue on me. I moaned as her teeth scraped the head of my cock gently. She knew so well what she was doing that I became lost in the sensations she was causing. I ran both hands through her hair as she sucked me into her warm mouth. Megan fucked me with her mouth faster and faster until I felt my balls contracting. My shaft was rock hard in her mouth and she would soon make me cum if she didn't slow down. It was as if she knew this. She began to slow her movements, letting her tongue trail along the underside of my shank, her lips slipping further from the base with each breath I took. Soon, she was pushing me back onto the couch just as she had done to Shane. It took quite a bit of strength for me to let her go, but I'm proud to say that I did it. I knew, somehow, that it would be worth it in the long run. Megan walked back to the middle of the living room, her body blocking the idiocy on the television that had been absently left on. She knelt there, staring at us as if she didn't know what to do next. I don't think she had a single doubt as to what she wanted. I just think she was having trouble deciding how she wanted it. "Both of you. Come here," she said, her body trembling with lust. Like two good little boys, we did as we were told, standing up from our seats and walking to either side of her. I wish now that I had a picture of this scene, even though I can see it in my mind almost perfectly. The sight of Megan between the two of us, reaching up to wrap her hands around both of our cocks was so erotic that I nearly couldn't stand it. "So nice. I want them both inside me," she cooed, her hands sliding along our lengths. Neither of us seemed to be able to speak. The only sound in the room other than Megan's voice was that of the forgotten movie playing in the background. Her digits gripped us strongly, then softly, torturing us with every motion. I wanted her so badly. She was perfectly delicious as she sat on her knees on that living room floor, telling us how badly she'd been needing this, how badly she wanted to have us fuck her from both sides. "I want to ride you Shane, get your cock in this tight little pussy. Then you can fuck me in the ass, Wayne, while he's in my pussy. You can fill me up. I know you want to just as bad as I want it. "Jessica told me that you were so fun to play with while I was licking her pussy last night and I just had to have you both." That was the last straw for either of us. I dropped to my knees, her hand never leaving my member, and moved behind her. Shane knelt down in front of her. He grabbed a handful of her hair and brought her mouth to his prick, pushing her down on it, making her take all of him at once. As she bent over to fellate him, I spread her ass cheeks and ran my tongue from her clit all the way to her sweet little asshole, taking long wide strokes along her slit. Megan moaned around his prick as I licked her, letting the tip of my tongue slip into her moist opening, my lips kissing every inch of her down there. I loved the way she tasted, sucking up all of her juices as if I were a man dying of thirst. I was impatient to taste her cum, to make her scream. Soon, my efforts were rewarded. Her entire body seemed to gyrate against my mouth as my lips wrapped around her clit, suckling her and rubbing against her mound. I heard her muffled moans as she tried to clamp her legs shut against my tongue. She pushed her ass back against my face, shaking and shivering in rapture. I took the opportunity to lick her ass, my tongue rimming her sensitive little pucker. That seemed to set her off even more. I heard her now, screaming, begging to be fucked, and I was more than happy to comply. I pulled my face away and positioned my body behind her, my cock standing at attention just outside of her entrance. Slowly, ever so slowly, I let the bulbous head slip between her pussy lips, parting her with my tool as I entered her. It seemed that it was my turn to tease her a bit as I leisurely slipped inside of her, the walls of her cunt gripping me tightly. It seemed to take forever to enter her, but once there I lost all control. I ravaged Megan, my shaft blurring as I fucked her. I couldn't have stopped myself for anything. Faster and faster I went, my body pistoning into hers' harder by the second. The sound of my hips slapping her perfect bottom was only out done by her moans as Shane matched my pace, fucking her mouth with determination. Megan was ours as we used her from either side, causing her to climax over and over. I couldn't tell you how many times I felt her drench my cock with her juices and tighten around me. As if we'd known the next move by heart, Shane and I switched sides, him taking residence behind her, me driving my cock between those luscious lips of hers. I heard her moan, felt it on my cock as he entered her. Megan sucked my cock harder, taking each thrust with ease, nearly in tears as we filled her. Feeling my body tighten again, knowing what was coming, I did not relent. I looked up at Shane, seeing his eyes squeeze shut. He was as close as I was. "Where do you want it, Megan? Do you want us to cum inside of you?" I asked, teasingly, as if I didn't know better, somehow. "I want it in my ass, first! Don't cum until you fuck my ass!" she screamed. Shane took no time in pulling out of her and rubbing his cock between her buttocks. He would have her there first, but not just yet. I pulled her away from him, my cock drenched in her spit as she moved on top of me. I felt her hand around my prick again, this time guiding me into her with a whimper. She fell forward, our chests pressing together, and we pushed our lips together as Shane prepared her ass, fingering the hole gently, loosening her for his own need. "In my purse," she said, breaking our kiss again, "Get my purse and get it wet." I heard him rustling around in her bag as she rode me, our tongues dancing as I tried to hold off my orgasm. Her eyes opened wide as Shane used the lubrication she had brought to push his cock into her ass. I felt it, too, when he pushed all the way into her, the only separation between us being a thin membrane between her two holes. Megan bucked against us, riding us both at an ever increasing speed. She seemed to begin a string of orgasms that wouldn't stop until we were done with her, or she passed out from the exertion. It wasn't long before the three of us were moaning in unison, Shane and I passing the point of stopping the climax that would soon over come us. I felt her gripping me again, the pressure so overbearing that all I could do was hold on and scream as I filled her with my seed. My cock seemed to erupt into her, splashing her insides with my hot fluid. "Oh, fuck! Fill me up, Wayne! I can feel it in me! I can feel you cumming for me!" she screamed. Her nails dug into my shoulders as I felt the pace pick up even more. Shane was thrusting into her, seemingly tearing her apart as he too began to shout, his own climax upon him. I felt her body go limp as he came in her ass, filling her with more of the liquid she loved so much. Megan's head lay on my chest as our movements began to cease. She was shaking atop me, her body racked with little spasms. We lay there, the three of us, for quite some time afterward, Shane beside us while Megan lay on top of me still, my prick softening inside of her. My Second Apartment Ch. 02 "Anybody want a beer?" Shane asked. We laughed and said that we definitely would. "So, do you guys do this often?" Megan asked, a devilish grin on her lips. My Second Apartment Ch. 03 Shane and I had been working the eleven to seven shift at Samville Home Furnishings for almost six months. It was one of those places where a leather chair would run you three hundred bucks and a dining set might bankrupt your average "Working Joe". White pillars held up a steel awning over the front entrance, seemingly inviting only those who had a large enough bill fold to enter the modern concrete building. The doors were glass trimmed with steel that showed the main area of the place to anyone with a mind to buy the "Good Stuff". I shoved the passenger door open and stepped out of my roommate's old Nissan, grunting as I stretched in the midday sunlight. I looked to the other side and saw Shane grinning at the structure that held our place of employment. "Do you think my car helps the image of the place?" he asked as he began his own stretching ritual, one arm raised toward the sky. "Man, this car is art. Abstract art, but still art," I replied, my own smile surfacing. Like the gentleman he was, Shane simply gave me the finger and walked toward the back entrance of the place. He was wearing faded blue jeans and a long sleeved tee shirt that showed off his chest. I looked down at my own outfit, jeans and a white tee shirt, and decided that simple was sometimes just as good as anything else. I followed Shane to the doorway. I could hear the sales people laughing about something as we entered the place. There was always time to chatter and joke around when business was slow. Without people there to sell to, they had nothing to do other than talk or find things for us to do. We were the blue collars in that place, so when there was something to move or fix, that was on us. I saw everyone standing around an empty area that we'd been instructed to clear out the day before. Cindy, our manager, was pointing at the space and talking to the others about a new armoire that we'd be placing there in the next few minutes. Cindy was the quintessential "Hot Boss". She was short and a bit thick around the hips and midsection, but not fat in any way. Her breasts were enormous and she made sure that they were the star attraction of every outfit she wore. Cleavage was an understatement when applied to this woman. Long feathered brown hair dangled nearly to her ass, which was another of her fantastic traits. I'd fantasized quite a few times about the way that ass would look as I fucked her doggy style. Her face was cute and she was always smiling. Shane had once observed that someone had probably slapped her on the back as a kid while she was smiling and her face was stuck like that forever. I didn't mind it, though. She had a fantastic smile. Today she was wearing a brown skirt that stopped at mid thigh, giving us a delicious view of her stocking clad legs. Her shirt was one of those wrap around deals with long sleeves and not much more. That shirt was tight to the point that a bra couldn't be worn with it. It was going to be a frustrating day. "Good morning, boys," Tina, the secretary, said from her desk, pulling her long red hair up into a bun. "Good morning, Tina. Did you miss me?" Shane asked beaming at her. "You have no idea how much. Cindy wants you guys for something." "Yeah, that piece from Africa came in last night. Wayne's going to move it out for her," my friend said. He patted me on the shoulder as if he just knew that I'd be the one to dolly the monstrosity from the warehouse. He was right, of course, because I was the stronger of the two of us and the armoire was easily a six hundred pound piece of furniture. As I said, before, it was going to be a long day. "Is it big?" Tina asked, leaning back in her office chair. I grinned as I watched her blouse open just a little bit as she did this. Her fair skin showed through the gap in the white material. Cindy wasn't the only one not wearing a bra that day. "Oh, it's big," I said with a grin as I planted my hands on the desk right in front of her. "That's what they all say," she retorted with a grin of her own, "You'll have to prove that some time." Have you ever had an urge to jump over a desk? I did just then. Tina and I had been flirting for the last six months, though we'd not acted on anything as of yet. I didn't know how much longer this would go on, but my patience was wearing thin. The place had great acoustics. Our footsteps echoed in the near silence as we walked over to Cindy and the other sales people. I couldn't help but stare at our sexy manager during the short trip. She'd caught me staring many times before, so I wasn't really worried about being subtle about it. Shane had adopted the same philosophy about the situation and I believe that Cindy enjoyed the attention that we gave her. I watched as she turned toward us, her breasts coming into view. Her nipples showed through the top in an almost obscene way and I was instantly aroused by the sight of those beautiful orbs on display. Shane and I looked at each other for an instant and then back at Cindy, whose glare was one of knowing. A patronizing smile found its way to her lips which only served to turn us on more. "Close your mouths, boys. We've got work to do," she said, hoping to embarrass us. "We can't help it. How many guys are lucky enough to have a hot boss who shows it off?" Shane shot back with the confidence possessed only by twenty year old men who get laid almost constantly. She shook her head at him and smiled. I could have sworn her eyes landed on our crotches for a moment. Damn. "Wayne, you should probably do the transfer on that armoire. Shane, you need to make a path as he comes. I don't think the walkways are wide enough for it," Cindy stated. Her right hand rested on her chest, her fingers moving just the smallest bit against the soft skin at the edge of her shirt. I wondered if I'd be able to do anything that morning without stepping on my own feet. The woman was beginning to fluster me. "Will do, boss," I replied with a nod. We were sitting on a couple of five hundred dollar chairs and smoking in the warehouse area when Tina and Cindy came in. I looked up at the pair of seductresses and wondered what they'd be doing down there after hours. I tapped ash from the end of my cigarette and whistled to Shane who hadn't noticed our visitors. He looked up as I turned my eyes toward Cindy and Tina. He grinned as he looked at them. I wondered what he was thinking for a moment and dismissed it. Chances were that Shane was thinking the same thing as I was. "No fucking way," we said simultaneously. "This has been one hell of a week," Shane said. I let out a short burst of laughter and shook my head in amazement. The two women were beside us in no time, looking down at us expectantly. I matched eyes with Tina as she began rifling around in her purse. She pulled out a pack of cigarettes, snagged one from the pack for Cindy and then another for her. I flipped the top on my Zippo, flicked the wheel to get a flame started, and handed it up to Tina. She reached the flame to the tip of Cindy's smoke and then to her own. I watched as they took the first drag, exhaling smoke into the air through painted lips. There was something sexy about that. No one had said a single word as the women stood over us, matching our stares with half lidded eyes. We all just continued to smoke. I knew something was about to happen and I had an idea that it was going to be a very profound experience. Watching Tina and Cindy stand there was enough to make me hard as a rock. I know, I know, it's not hard to do that when you're young and constantly thinking about sex. "So, you ladies look fantastic today," Shane said as if the silence had become too much for him. "I think we need something, boys. Tina and I are very bored. The place is closed and we're the only ones left here," Cindy said confidently. "Think you can entertain us?" Tina asked in a hushed voice. "I'm really starting to like the way things are turning out lately," I admitted to Shane and looked back at Cindy. "Do you think we can entertain them, Wayne?" "I believe we can give it a shot, Shane." The girls seemed to itch with excitement as they waited for us to give them a decision. I wondered if they meant to have one or the other, or switch between us. I think Shane and I knew exactly how to do this. I stood up, taller than either Cindy or Tina, and pulled my shirt off. My tattoos were on display to them. Tina seemed enthralled by the Theater Masks on my chest. They watched me with feral eyes as if they meant to pounce at any moment. I nodded toward them, waiting for one of the two to make the next move. Cindy proved to be bolder than Tina. The wrap around style shirt was tossed to the floor in seconds, revealing the most excellent pair of breasts that I have ever seen. I know I've said that a lot, but with Cindy I truly mean it. Her tits had only the slightest sag and they were huge. Her nipples were hardening as the air in the place caressed them. She nodded back at us. Shane rose from his chair. He pulled his own shirt off, slowly, smiling the entire time as he showed them his smaller, but more defined, upper body. He had no tattoos, but I don't think our guests minded. He nodded back at them. Tina was next and she did not disappoint us. I couldn't help but stare as she loosened each button on her blouse, her eyes on Shane's chest. Her fair skin came into view a little at a time. The anticipation of seeing her nude was eating at me as my body began to react to the situation. I looked up at Cindy just in time to see that she too was watching Tina, her right hand touching the flesh around her own silver dollar sized nipples. At that moment I vowed to stay with this job until Hell froze over or Cindy quit. Tina's red hair was a startling contrast to her pure cream colored skin. Her nipples were a light pink and they were bright against the light flesh of those perfectly shaped breasts. I pondered on whether she would scream while we fucked her senseless. I smiled to myself as her blouse hit the floor. She nodded at us, lightly biting her lip. Tina stole a glance at Cindy and I decided that we'd have to hurry this up a bit. I looked over to Shane and knew that he was in agreement. We both kicked our shoes off in the least awkward way possible and began to undo our pants. It wasn't long before our jeans joined our shirts in a pile on the floor. We looked at one another, again, and laughed quietly. I guess we'd both decided to go commando that day and it had paid off. We nodded to the girls and I think we were both done with this little game. It was time to do something. Our guests did the same with their skirts, the fabric falling to the floor soundlessly. Cindy wore nothing at all under her skirt, but Tina was pulling a white g-string down her muscular thighs. In moments we were all standing there, facing each other, completely naked. Each of us looked at the rest for a long minute. I think we'd all wanted this for so long that we didn't really know what to do next. Luckily, Shane was a stand-up kind of guy. "Tina, come sit on my chair," he commanded and patted the seat. She said nothing, only walked to the suede arm chair and sat down. Shane knelt before her and wrapped his hands around her ankles, pushing her thighs up and placing the crooks of her knees over the arms. He kept eye contact as he dropped the pretense of games and simply buried his face in her crotch, tonguing her sex slowly. She gasped just as his mouth touched her. I stepped forward to Cindy and took her hand as she watched my roommate and her employee. She was led easily and I heard her whimper with need as I placed her hands on the arm of the same chair being occupied by Tina. I let my erection press against her ass for a moment as my hands reached around to her perfect breasts. I'd wanted to touch them for so long that I couldn't help but take the time to knead those heavy orbs, my fingers squeezing her nipples. I knelt behind my boss and spread her ass cheeks apart so that I might taste all of her. My tongue touched her clit, softly, making her moan as I licked upward along her lips, to her perineum, and farther up to her asshole. I rimmed her gently, tasting her, and then moved my tongue back down along her bent over frame to her clit again. Tina's moans were louder now, as Shane licked her. I felt Cindy's ass press out further as she bent her head down lower. I couldn't see what she was doing, but Tina nearly screamed when Cindy stopped moving. I didn't stop to look, but I knew that Cindy was using her luscious lips on some part of the other girl. From the sound of it, she was helping Shane eat Tina's pussy. I felt my cock twitch at the thought. I could wait no longer. My eyes never left Cindy's body as I stood, my cock sliding between her legs and then against her clitoris. Tina's hand was between Cindy's thighs and grasping my prick in no time at all. I tensed as she squeezed my erection, stroking it against the other girl's slick labia. She looked up at me as she pressed me against Cindy's warm opening. I began to edge forward, feeling the tightness of both Tina's hand and Cindy's sex. Her fingers tightened and loosened as I moved deeper into Cindy. Looking down at Tina's pale hand against the darker flesh of my cock was something I could've stared at all day long. As I slid completely into Cindy, Tina tightened her thumb and fore finger around my slick cock, making me slow down. Cindy's moans might've pushed me to move into her more forcefully if the sexy little red head didn't have a firm grip on my shaft. Tina smiled again as she tightened and loosened her hold on me. I was going crazy with the need for both of them. Shane was standing in front of Tina now, his cock level with her face as Cindy continued to taste the other girl's juices. Tina was shivering against Cindy's tongue and I felt every vibration through her fingers as she massaged my cock. As I continued my controlled motion into my boss's cunt, Shane pushed his member into Tina's mouth with what seemed like anxiety. I could tell that my roommate was about to lose whatever control he possessed at any moment. I began thrusting into Cindy faster, being mindful of the tensing palm of her secretary, as I watched Tina gobble the cock before her. Soon, Shane would be fucking the living daylights out of one of these girls. I had a feeling that Tina would be the first, but not the only. We would leave these two with something to remember. I wanted, so badly, to fuck my boss harder, but I could only move as fast as Tina would let me. It was exasperating, though erotic at the same time to be controlled in such a way. I was bound to pay her back for this wonderful torture. I reached beneath Cindy to fondle her perfect breasts. She nearly screamed as I began to pull and pinch her nipples. Shane was fucking Tina's mouth in a way that must have been opening her throat to his length. His grunts were accompanied by the girls' moans, though they were stifled by the objects occupying their mouths. Shane pulled away from Tina's lips as he reached for Cindy, taking a handful of her hair and raising her head to his prick. She opened her mouth to him, now taking a cock from both sides and whimpering with lust. I felt Tina's hand withdraw and took it as a signal to give the woman everything I had. Without a second of hesitation, I began to pound into Cindy's sex without consideration for her comfort. I don't think I could've stopped myself if I wanted to. I knew it was exactly what she wanted when she rocked back to meet each remorseless thrust. Tina slid out from between the other two and came to my side. Her lips were against my earlobe and one of her hands slid down to rub my balls as I fucked Cindy. "I know you like the way that pussy feels," the girl said as I reamed her friend's hole, "She likes it, too." I could only moan in response as she fondled my cock and balls, her fingers slipping along my sensitive flesh. "You gonna fuck me like that, too. I need you to. Cindy and I have wanted this for so long and we both have to have both of you." I was not one to disappoint, so I pulled away from the older woman, leaving her to Shane as I turned toward the fair skinned younger girl. He wasted no time in pulling Cindy to his lap. I watched her turn toward us and sit back on his lap. She screamed in orgasm as his erection landed deep inside of her. I couldn't tell you how many times she came while I was fucking her, but I could see in her eyes that it wasn't the first time. Tina pressed her body against mine as our lips met. We kissed long and hard as I lifted her body, planting her on my prick. Her legs wrapped around my hips just as I began to lift ad drop her along the length of my shaft. We never stopped kissing as I felt her clutch my cock with her cunt. I stopped her groans with my tongue as she did mine. We moved against each other harder and harder even in the awkward position, moving closer to climax with every motion. I wanted to fuck this woman until I couldn't manage to fuck her anymore. One of my arms was on the small of her back while the other gripped her ass. As we continued the relentless movements, I let my middle finger slide between her cheeks and against her puckered little asshole. Her nails dug deeply into my back as I did this, scraping my flesh while she came. Tina's orgasm was wild and untamable. I wondered if we'd end up on the ground before it was all over. Tina moved her body up and down on me, using her thighs for purchase. My finger was sliding in and out of her ass as she did this and it only added to her enthusiasm. Finally she broke our kiss and looked at me with wild eyes. "Use two fingers," she demanded, breathlessly. I did as I was told, once again, and pushed my ring finger into her beside my middle one. Tina buried her head against my neck as we began to move again. She wasn't screaming as we did this, but her lips and teeth showed me more than enough thanks for my ministrations. Now, I could see the other two. I was just in time to see Cindy bracing herself with her hands on the arms of a chair as Shane began to work his cock into her awaiting ass. I watched as he stretched her with the angry red tool between his legs. "More. Give me more," she said over and over as he pushed deeper into her anus. He was halfway into her when she pushed back, abruptly, taking his entire length into her ass. I knew it wouldn't take much more to make my friend cum, but I wondered if Cindy would be able to stop even after he did. "Is he fucking her?" Tina asked me as she devoured my cock with her sex. "He's fucking her ass," I said, calmly, as I pushed my fingers into her own. "God, do it harder! Fuck me in both holes!" she shouted in a perfect porn star voice. Under other circumstances, I might've laughed, but as these weren't other circumstances, I did as she commanded. I began to cram my fingers into her ass faster and harder, with only her juices to lubricate them. My hips were slamming against her thighs and we were pushing against each other relentlessly. When I heard Shane scream I looked back at them. He was standing before the kneeling woman and shooting rope after rope of come on her tits. Cindy was moaning in triumph as she rubbed the cream into her globes. I watched as she stood up and turned toward Tina and me, still cooing as she walked on trembling knees. She was coming to join us. I let Tina slide down my body without a word. She knew that I was close and how I wanted it to end. In fact, I think she felt the same way. Cindy got down on her knees just as Tina slithered to her own. Both of these beautiful women were on their knees in front of me as I began to stroke myself to orgasm. My Second Apartment Ch. 03 My hand became a blur as Tina leaned down to Cindy's chest and licked a long stream of cum from her breast. They began to touch and lick each other as I neared my climax. I closed my eyes for a second as if I could possibly stave off the inevitable. I felt their hands on my own and relented to them. I stood there as they fondled my cock between their hands and tongues. Without warning, Cindy swallowed my cock, pushing her head down the entire shaft while Tina pulled her hair back. Tina pushed our boss's head down as far as she could take and held her their. I couldn't help but push against her face. I tried to choke her with my prick as I pushed it to a cavernous depth and pulled back long enough to let her breathe. "Fuck her face, Wayne," my red haired mistress ordered. I moved my cock in and out of Cindy's mouth with the same consideration I'd used while fucking her before. As fast as I could go, I just couldn't cum. I heard Shane in the background, cheering me on. "This isn't working," Tina declared, pulling Cindy off of my cock by her long brown hair, "We have to do something else." Tina kept her hand wrapped in Cindy's hair as the sexy brunette whimpered unintelligibly that she needed more cock. She pulled our boss back to the chair where I'd been sitting when all this began and forced her to sit down with her legs splayed outward. I smiled as I followed them, knowing what was next. Tina never let go of Cindy as she rudely plunged two fingers into her pussy and then pulled them back out only to shove them into the wanton manager's ass. She sawed away at Cindy's pucker as I knelt down between her thighs, my hands instantly finding those massive tits. I mauled her breasts as Tina finger fucked her asshole, twisting her eraser-like nipples and squeezing the flesh around them. Tina gripped my cock again, and pushed the head of it against Cindy's now vacant back door. My prick slipped just inside the cavern as Tina moved behind me and began to push my hips forward, slowly jamming my cock further into the woman. As I took over, entering Cindy with deliberate slowness, Shane reappeared at her side, teasing her lips with his newly revived erection. Tina was quick to help Cindy with his cock. I watched as the two women shared my roommate's beam with gusto. Cindy's ass cinched around my cock as I began to lunge into it with more and more zest. My entire body was tingling as I neared the point of no return. The girls were sucking Shane's cock so well that he was obviously as close as I was to giving them what they wanted so badly. My thrusts were becoming erratic as I pounded Cindy's ass. I could feel my balls brimming with cum and I couldn't hold back any longer. "I'm cumming!" I yelled with my own triumph. Shot after shot of boiling liquid erupted from my phallus and into Cindy's ass. I could hear her moan around Shane's cock as he echoed my shout and filled the woman's throat with his seed. Tina leaned back between us and kissed the flesh of Cindy's lower back. As I pulled my softening shaft from her ass, Tina tongued the gaping hole, swallowing any cum that might have escaped.