Friday 8:36 AM Charlotte knelt on the king-sized bed, her slender legs parted, her soft white ass nestled between her thighs as she went about the task of folding laundry. She quietly hummed while listening to the shower door slide open, glancing once towards the bathroom as she deftly folded a pair of green lace panties. She listened for the sound of the electric shaver, smiling to herself at how well she had memorized her lover’s routine. Shower, a quick shave and a thorough brushing of the teeth. Always the same. It was comforting, knowing that it would be followed by the soft sound of his tread on the bedroom carpet, and his first words of the day to her. She glanced up once more, letting her gaze linger on his nakedness, smiling as her eyes drifted upwards to his face, her hands resting on top of the neatly folded stack of lingerie, her hazel eyes full of affection as Jack tossed his towel over the edge of the laundry basket, exchanging it for a clean pair of black boxers. “What you got going on today, girl?” Climbing onto the bed he knelt behind Charlotte, gently brushing her long red hair to the side, tenderly kissing the back of her neck. Leaning back into him, her hands resting upon his thighs, she sighed softly, her chore forgotten as she felt his hand sliding along the curve of her waist, coming to rest upon her flat stomach, caressing her soft white skin as he cupped her chin, turning her to him, placing a light kiss upon her lips. “I have to work tonight, Jay called in sick and Tom doesn’t want to leave the new girl alone behind the bar.” He heard the sigh in her voice, even as she leaned in, kissing him again, her breath warm against his mouth, her tongue teasingly parting his lips, a spark of desire travelling between them. “She still can’t handle the bar by herself? Hasn’t it been weeks now?” Jack moved his hand from Charlotte’s chin and began caressing her inner thigh, delighting at the soft tremor beneath his fingertips as he moved ever upwards, slipping beneath the leg opening of her tiny green gym shorts, smiling as he felt her tense, and then relax against him, her kiss growing heated. He began to move his other hand from her belly, letting it wander over the ribbed cotton of the tank top until he was cupping her small, firm beast, tenderly fondling it, his thumb brushing against her hardening nipple. “Jack?” she asked, breaking their kiss, her voice husky with desire. “Charlotte.” Jack breathed softly into her ear, her soft curls tickling his cheeks as he began kissing the side of her neck, inhaling deeply, enjoying her unadorned scent. “Who is Meggie?” He paused, his lips still pressed against Charlotte’s neck for several seconds, biting her gently before replying. “Who?” he asked, clearly puzzled by her question. “Meggie. You got three texts from her while you were in the shower. I wasn’t spying, but… your phone just went off three times and all three times it was from Meggie ‘slash’ Trixie. What does she want?” Charlotte turned her head to look at Jack, a shadow of doubt flickering across her face. “I don’t know, I haven’t read them yet,” Jack continued massaging Charlotte’s breast, smiling at the way she responded, her back arching as she pressed herself against his hand. “Are you going to?” “Yeah, probably… Is everything okay?” Jack paused, his eyes serious as he gazed into hers, licking his lips. “I don’t know. Is it Jack?” “All I know is that I’m with the most beautiful woman who’s ever folded her laundry on her bed right now. I think it’s cute when she gets jealous of my friends. I love this red-haired Polish beauty.” Charlotte turned away, squinting as she reached back, slender fingers teasing through his short black hair. With a devilish smile, he slid his finger over the sensitive flesh of her thighs and into her shorts, chuckling at her soft moan as her thighs widened for him as he started playing with the short curly hairs crowning her pussy. When she didn’t protest, he moved his fingers downward and began stroking between her moist pink folds. “So now she’s your friend? You didn’t seem to remember who she was just a second ago.” Abandoning her breast, he began pushing up her tank top, turning her towards him, laughing as she finished the job for him, pulling it past her firm white breasts so that he could take her swollen nipple into his mouth. Her breaths turned heavy and lust fueled as she ran her fingers eagerly through his hair as he let the tip of his tongue flicker over her hard nub and his fingers explore between her legs, pushing into her wet, hot cunt without resistance. “How long have you known Meggie?” Charlotte managed, gasping as he nipped her. Standing up, he laid Charlotte on her back, tugging her shorts down her creamy thighs. Hurriedly placing the laundry basket on the floor and pushing the piles of folded clothing aside, he lay down beside her, gazing into her eyes with a smile as he ran his fingers through her hair. Cupping the back of her head, he pulled her towards him, meeting her open mouth with parted lips and tongue. The room was silent for several minutes, save for the sound of desire as they lost themselves in a passionate kiss, Charlotte squeezing and stroking Jack’s cock though his boxers as he began to slowly push his fingers deeper into her soaked crevice. Breaking their kiss, he let his mouth wander down Charlotte’s exposed throat, along her shoulder and Bostancı Escort the gentle swell of her breast until reaching her small pink nipple, his tongue tracing a tightening spiral around her light pink areola. “How do you know her Jack?” Jack, somewhat annoyed by her continuous questions, let go of her nipple, his dark eyes intense. “She’s Kate and Rachel’s friend. I don’t know her very well. Probably just wondering if there’s a party or something going on tonight. It really doesn’t matter.” He stood up on the bed with his feet on either side of Charlotte’s chest, hands planted on his hips, his caramel colored cock an obscene flag pole poking out of his boxers as he stared down at her. “You want me to show you the texts and answer her right now?” “No… No, I was just wondering baby. I just want to get to know your friends is all.” Charlotte gave him a bashful smile as she sat up on the bed, using his legs to pulls herself up, tugged his boxers half way down his thighs, and began stroking Jack’s meaty cock. She brought the head close and tenderly kissed it, giggling softly at his reaction as she pressed the tip of her tongue into his cum hole. Cupping his balls, she stuck her tongue out and let him slowly push it into her open mouth, her eyes gazing upwards as it she began to suck on his hardening cock. “Don’t worry about it my pretty Polish princess, it’s probably nothing…” Jack managed, a moan cutting off his words while he watched his dick slowly disappear between her wide stretched lips. Yeah, nothing… It’s always just nothing with you Jack… Charlotte thought, closing her eyes as she concentrated on his warm hard cock, stroking his smooth balls with one hand, her nails digging into his ass as she pulled him against her face until he let out wild grunt and filled her mouth with his hot sticky cum. 9:24 AM “I’m going to go get us some breakfast, any requests?” Jack buttoned his jeans, a cheeky grin on his face as he noticed the slight shine of cum at one corner of her mouth and on her chin as Charlotte paused, one foot in the shower. “Surprise me… Stud.” She blew him a kiss, a faint smile lingering on lips that had so recently been wrapped around his hard cock before disappearing behind the blue striped plastic curtain. Shaking his head, amusement in his eyes, he finished dressing. Grabbing his keys, he headed out into the cool morning air, locking the door behind him. Somehow, he managed to keep his curiosity in check until he’d pulled out of the drive several blocks, pulling into a diner before checking his messages on his iphone. 3 new messages Meggie/Trixie: You awake yet fucker? Meggie/Trixie: Ewwwww! You’re probably with fire-crotch right now aren’t you? Meggie/Trixie: Kate wanted to get a drink with us tonight if you can. We have a surprise for you BIG boy………. Leaning up against his black 1989 Chevy Silverado, his grin reminiscent of the cat who’d eaten the canary, heart beating rapidly, he quickly typed out a reply and hit send. Jack: Where at? I’m busy until about 6 tonight. And don’t call her fire-crotch, shit for brains. Meggie/Trixie: She wants to go to that yuppy new place downtown. I KNOW, you don’t even have to remind me, the drinks are expensive there… I’m gonna pretend I forgot my wallet hahahahaha! Jack: Sounds like a plan. I know… It’s funny how expensive drinks always make me want to go to the bathroom around bill time. Hmmm… Meggie/Trixie: I’m telling Kate you can come, DON’T bring fire-crotch. Kate told me about her, she sounds like a drag. Jack: You and Kate can go fuck yourselves. Meggie/Trixie: I was joking puto! I’ll call you. I KNOW, after six, so little Jackie doesn’t get in trouble. <3 <-------aaaawww... see, I care! Slipping the phone back into his pants, he took a moment to adjust his tell-tale bulge before getting bagels and coffee to go, fantasies of what could happen tonight keeping him company all the way back home. 6:27 PM Jack slipped his feet into a pair of grey plaid Vans before pulling on a short black leather jacket over a black tee. Impatiently, he checked his iphone for messages before shoving it into the front pocket of his jeans. “You chicks better not of started the party without me.” He growled softly, squeezing some gel into his hands and pushing his fingers through his dark hair. Just then, his phone came to life, muted rings drifting from the area of his crotch. “Motherfucker, of course she calls right when my hands are fucking full of gel. Story of my life. Fuck that, now it’s her turn to wait.” He let it ring, satisfied when it finally stopped, punctuated by the chime. Taking his time, he finished grooming before pulling it out of his pocket and checking. 1 new message Meggie/Trixie: Answer the phone you stupid fuck! I'm picking up Kate in a little bit. Meet us there. Probably around 8, Kate takes forever getting ready. Look at you Jack, I'm sure you know what the surprise is yeah? Looks like one lucky cat is gonna sink his spoon into not one, but two hot fudge sundaes tonight... Jack thought. Checking himself out in the mirror with a grin, he took a moment to brush a bit of lint off his shirt before shutting off the light and heading for the front door, visions of Meggie’s tight ass and Kate’s luscious titties playing like a loop through his head. “Yeah, you are going to get some tonight, Jackie boy.” He told himself, as he settled Bostancı Escort Bayan into the driver’s seat and turned the engine over. “You’re a fucking beast.” 8:23 PM Jack strolled through the front door of The Green Rhino Lounge, searching along the bar until he spotted Meggie and Kate chatting it up with the bartender. From their gestures, they were doing more than chatting. Flirting, more like it, so they could get free drinks. From the looks of things, it was working. He took a moment to admire two of the finest asses he had ever seen, one in tight black denim, the other in an even tighter leather mini, perched side by side on bar stools. He took a moment to observe the two woman. Meggie, short, athletic, shapely, her usually wild brown hair bound in a scarlet scarf, her yellow cotton tank looking like it was painted on. Kate, the taller of the two, her wider hips and fuller breasts giving her an hourglass figure, her dark curls tumbling down her back, the crimson of her blouse setting off her caramel colored skin. So different, and yet, so alike in other ways. Their appetites, for instance. At least, that’s what he’d been led to believe. Meggie turned, catching him admiring her back side, her smile saucy, her deep blue eyes full of mischief. “It’s about time, Jack. You like what you see, don’t you?” Jack gave her a playful leer, aware that Kate had also turned his way, resulting in the bartender giving him a decidedly unfriendly look. He’d have to keep an eye on him if he didn’t want his drinks watered down. Or worse. “Well, well, well… I’m not too late to the party am I?” Jack greeted the two creatures before him with a hug and a kiss. His hand lingering on Kate’s delicious hip a little longer than necessary. Kate’s dark eyes flashed with what he hoped was amusement, a wicked smile growing on her round face. “Just in time, in fact. You just cost me ten bucks. I bet Meggie that you’d chicken out.” Jack’s breath caught in his throat now that she’d focused on him, her low cut blouse showing off a hint of black lace and a generous portion of cleavage, her bare legs disappearing into knee length leather boots. Swallowing, he tried to think of something clever to say, and failed. “It’s been too long since I’ve last seen you.” “You’ve probably spent most of it thinking of ways to get me into bed.” Jack’s smile faltered for a moment at Kate’s quip. It had, after all, hit close to the target. All she’d had to do was include Meggie into the equation and she’d score a bulls-eye. Just the thought of watching the two of them, naked, touching, caressing, kissing… It was enough to make his blood boil. He felt his cock stirring to life, pressing against the zipper of his jeans. It wouldn’t have been so bad if both woman’s eyes didn’t seem to focus just below his navel at that precise moment. “Kindly tell my man behind the counter to refill our glasses and you just might get your wish.” Meggie hinted, gesturing with her head at the smitten barkeep behind her. She blushed as she winked, leaning into Kate, her lips puckering slightly. Kate didn’t waste a moment, meeting her half way, planting a kiss on her inviting lips. Not just any kiss. This wasn’t one of those kisses most girls shared with close friends. This kiss was full of juicy promises. Jack’s eyes narrowed as it went on, a wide grin creeping onto his face. Hands drifting over bare arms, nails raking goose bumped flesh, fingers brushing through hair, legs shifting on stools until finally, they broke their kiss, both breathing harder than they had been moments before they’d locked lips. Kate turned her head, wearing a playful smirk. “Why don’t you get the ladies another of whatever they’re having and I’ll take a vodka cranberry. Goose.” “Pay up, Jackie. Tonight could be your lucky night if you play your cards right.” Meggie said, draining her glass of the last few drops of white wine that remained. He couldn’t help but notice the healthy helping of thigh Kate showed as she swiveled on her stool, her back turned to him. Nor did he fail to note Meggie hungrily devouring her with her eyes. Turned to one side as she was, he was presented with a wonderful view; the profile of her breasts rising and falling erotically, lost in the moment and presumably unaware of her thighs slowly spreading, her right hand toying with the snap on her jeans. He felt himself swell painfully, and let out a silent groan. “I’ll be right back, I need to make a quick phone call. It’s a little noisy in here, the bathroom is this way right?” He managed, desperately needing to readjust himself before they caused him actual physical harm. “Right,” Meggie answered, never taking her eyes off him until he reached the door, He turned to look over his shoulder, catching her, right before disappearing into the bathroom. Meggie focused back on Kate and pressed her soft lips against hers once again. 9:36 PM Kate’s key clicked in the deadbolt and a moment later, the door to her pricey two bedroom apartment swung open, soft porch light illuminating the entry way. Jack did his best to follow her in, his movement hampered by a tipsy Meggie, her hands clasped around his neck, giggling as she tried to kiss him for the sixth time since climbing out of his Chevy. Not that Jack minded, feeling no pain after downing his last drink in record time once Kate had suggested they go back to her place for a little ‘fun Escort Bostancı and games.’ “Fuck, Kate, I haven’t been over here since you first moved in. this place is looking pretty nice.” Meggie had plopped down on an expensive looking leather couch, letting it swallow her up as Kate took a seat beside her, their hips pressed together, her arm snaking around the other woman’s shoulders and settling comfortably. Hiding his grin, he watched as she teasingly caressed the swell of her Meggie’s perky breast through the fabric of her top, noting the tell-tale bump of her hardening nipples. “Thanks. It took me a while. I’ve been busy with work and, of course, Rachel. She means well, but I spend half my time picking up after her.” Holy fucking shit… It’s going to happen Jack, play it cool. You got this ice man… Jack walked over to the balcony, opened the door and stepped outside to have a cigarette, earning him a furious glance from Kate. Quickly, he snubbed it out on the rail which apparently wasn’t appreciated either. He wondered if he’d pay for that later as he strolled back inside, a cocky grin on his face, too buzzed to care. Perhaps not, seeing as the girls seemed to have forgotten him once again, their faces pressed together in a contrast of cream and caramel, Kate’s hands roaming freely over Meggie’s breasts as she pushed her further back into the couch. Licking his lips, Jack began to stroll over to the couch. “Uh, uh, uh, lover boy… You don’t take one step closer.” Kate looked Jack in the eye then turned to Meggie. “You want to go through with this? Not going to chicken out on me, are you, beautiful?” Kate gently squeezing Meggie’s protruding nipple, her dark eyes narrowing as she glanced in Jack’s direction. “Mmmmm yes… let’s go to the playroom. I’m no chicken…” He watched their gazes travel down the hall, noticing for the first time a sliver of light leaking beneath the door of what he guessed was the guest room. “Jack. Be a good boy and wait here until…” He followed her eyes across the room, settling on a neon rimmed wall clock that wouldn’t have looked out of place at a ritzy diner. “Ten. Unless you’ve got something more important to do. Like getting back to that hot little piece of ass you’ve got waiting for you at home?” Jack swallowed, noting the look of naked lust in both women’s eyes, directed not only at each other, but at him. He’d wondered earlier if this had been all some sort of elaborate tease, but now… God, he was going to get the wish of every red-blooded American male fulfilled tonight and make it with these two sex goddesses. Thoughts of Charlotte faintly entered his mind. Her long beautiful red hair which he loved so much a distant memory now as he felt his cock surge to life. Heart pounding against his ribs, his mouth suddenly dry, he shook his head. “I think I can chill for a few hours.” “Good. See you in a bit. And Jack?” “Yeah?” “Don’t you even think of playing with yourself. Tonight, your cock belongs to me.” A lesser man would have cum in his jeans. As it was, it was too close for comfort. As he watched the minutes slowly tick by, he did his best to think of something, anything, but what awaited him down the hall. Driving in traffic. Company meetings. The DMV. The dentist. His mom. “Damn, Jackie boy, you are one lucky son of a bitch.” He muttered with a smile, his eyes glued to the neon wall clock, hands settled, shoved into the pockets of his leather jacket. “Maybe they won’t notice if you take a little peek… No, relax Jack. Don’t get greedy and fuck this up.” 10:01 PM He’d spend the last two minutes standing beneath the clock, willing the second hand to move faster. He’d finally abandoned his leather jacket along with the need to look cool, needing to actually be cool, the heat of his lust making the apartment seem uncomfortably warm. As soon as the clock struck ten, he was down the hallway, pushing the door inward, revealing the most amazing scene he could have imagined. The girls were kneeling on the carpet completely naked, making out. Reluctantly they broke their kiss to gaze up at him, Meggie trying hard not to giggle while Kate grinned tauntingly. Holy shit Jack… How do you do it my man? Looks like you are going to have one of those nights to remember… Jack grinned, not wasting a moment as he tugged his shirt off over his head, careful not to muss his hair any more than was necessary. “I think I need a second to let this view I’m having get tattooed into my brain. You girls look absolutely delicious, mhhmmm…” Jack walked up and stood towering over them. “There’s your throne, Cali King.” There was hint of mockery in Kate’s voice as she flickered her fingers in the direction of a plain high backed wooden chair in the center of the room facing the bed. Helping each other to their feet, the girls then took his hands and walked him to the chair, turning him and giving him a gentle push backwards. “This is gonna be so much fun, baby!” Meggie giggled, leaning forward and pressing her mouth against his, her kiss full of desire as she ran the tip of her tongue between his lips. “Hey, what are you doing girl?” Jack awkwardly smiled up at them, tensing as he felt something rough brush his wrist, tightening around it. “Hold still, asshole.” Kate laughed, Deftly securing his wrist to the arm rest with a length of rope. “This is part of the deal. You play on our terms, or you go home and jerk off in front of the computer, knowing that you fucked up. Meggie wants to give you a show. We’re going to tie your ass down and give you a blow job you’ll never forget. Then, if you’ve got it in you, she’s going to ride you like a stallion.