Helping Aren with a Move

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We're Dave and Nicole, married high-school sweethearts. Everything I've written has happened, or is planned for us. Nicole is every guy's dream. She has no idea how sexy and appealing she is, so she falls for a lot of stuff out in the world. Hope you enjoy sharing some time with us.

Nicole and I were in bed when her phone buzzed with a notification. She glanced at it sitting on my nightstand but decided to ignore. The sun was up and we were having a lazy quickie before deciding how we would start the day.

Nicole was on top of me, cowgirling. She was completely naked, making me extra aroused seeing her tanned body and perfect B cup breasts.

She slowly worked her hips, grinding every direction on me.

"mmmmmm" she moaned out, her outstretched arms on my chest holding her vertical.

"Are you spelling?" i asked with a smile.

"Shhhhhhhhh....." she replied, obviously concentrating on what she was doing.

Nicole had recently added a new twist to our sex courtesy of a trending Cosmo article. Apparently if the girl spells the word 'coconut' with her hips while she's on top it's "a genius sex move".

Whether it made a difference or not I certainly enjoyed it, and keeping her mind involved and/or occupied let her go deeper into relaxing into the moment.

Trying to guess the letters helped me enjoy the ride even longer.

We were really getting into it when suddenly Nicole's phone rang. She could see on the screen it was Karen.

Reaching sideways, Nicole picked up the phone and put it to her ear, still slowly grinding.

"Hey, what's up?" she said, arching her back away from me and dropping her head, her blonde shoulder length hair now covering her face as she continued to work herself on me.

"He's right here, you can ask him yourself: she said, flipping it to speaker and setting on my chest.

"Hey Karen" i said, further aroused and enjoying the fact that I was impaling her friend while talking to her, "what's up?"

Putting a hand on each side of Nicole's hips I pulled her harder on to me.

"I'm really sorry to bug you so early but I need to get my futon out of my old roommate's storage unit today and you're the only person I know with a truck. I'm so sorry! I only need you to help me bring it from there to my apartment."

I looked at Nicole, who smiled devilishly at me, giving me a shrug.

"Sure, no problem." i said. "When do you need me?"

"So sorry, but can you pick me up in an hour?" she asked.

"Ok. See you in an hour," I responded.

I listened for the phone to beep that the call had ended and went back to concentrating on Nicole. I think having sex while talking to a 3rd person on phone or through a door is an extra turn-on in a way and Nicole was definitely vibing.

Nic's juices were flowing hard by now, and she was done spelling, choosing instead to grind hard and fast back and forth, stimulating her clit.

"Fuck.....yeesssss.......unnnnnnhhhhhh......" she started to groan as her waves started.

Lifting her hips up a couple of inches she started to twerk her hips, driving my shaft in and out of her now.

"uhhhhhmmmmmm.......fuck meeeeee.........fuck meeeeeeee" she started to plead.

In one fast motion I flipped her onto her back and pulled out of her.

"Come on me. come on me now," she ordered.

I grabbed my shaft, covered with her juices and proceeded to jerk myself off until my heavy load of fresh morning cum shot onto her stomach.

I leaned down and kissed her deeply, letting our tongues play with each other.

I could feel her hand under my abs, gathering the cum on her fingertips like a spoon, which she brought it to her mouth and licked her fingers clean.

Her other hand was still slowly working her clit, so I moved down her body and went to work with my tongue, making slow circles on her clit while she continued to lick up my mess.

"oh god" she let out after barely a minute, pulling my face into her pussy with both hands. I plunged deep with my tongue as she arched her back into another climax.

Pushing me away, she reluctanlty advised me "you better get going.....I'll still be here when you get back."

I got up and made my way to the shower and came out to get dressed. Nicole was still lightly stroking herself, flipping thru images on her phone. Apparently you can masturbate and shop for bikinis at the same time.

"Thanks for doing this for Karen. I know she really appreciates it. I told her yesterday she could have you, I must have forgotten to mention it." she said, stretching out on the bed and swinging her legs sideways to get up.

I threw on a basic pair of shorts and t-shirt and headed for the door.

Nicole wrapped herself in a sheet and followed me, giving me a wet kiss and a feel.

"I don't think this will take long," I said. I'll text you when I'm on my way back.

"No rush," Nicole smiled, giving me another feel. "Maybe she'll make it worth your while."

I let out a "hmmp", grabbed my keys and off I went.

Shortly after that I pulled up to Karen's apartment, a one bedroom ground floor suite that was an extension of an existing house. The main part of the house was a separate 3 bedroom unit that was also rented out.

Karen was sitting on the step at the front of the house scrolling on her phone when I arrived. Once she saw me she leaped up and came sashaying with a skip up the side walk.

Even though I had just dropped a load on Nicole, Karen was enough to get the blood flowing to my cock again.

She was wearing Lulu hotty shorts, the kind that let the curve of her bottom peek out from underneath, and a skin tight tank top, skipping along in a pair of bright white sneakers. She had a big smile on her face, and jumped up into the cab of my truck. Leaning over she gave me a peck on the cheek with a "thank you so much for helping me. You have no idea how much this helps me."

"No problem!" I'm happy to help you anytime.

"Ok, so the storage unit is the one on the west side, over by the drive-in" she said, pulling it up on her phone to show me.

I put the truck in gear and we took off.

It takes 10 minutes or so to get across town and we chatted mostly about nothing on the way. I heard her phone buzz a few times, and saw she was texting back and forth with Nicole.

I pulled into the storage place and drove slowly past the buildings until we found the right unit.

"That's it", she said, pointing at a #10 painted on rollup door.

I pulled alongside the door and we hopped out. Karen pulled out a key, unlocked the door and I lifted it up for her. The unit was half empty, and Karen's futon with it's red mattress was sitting in the middle of it.

"This should be super easy, I said as I lowered the tailgate of the truck.

We removed the mattress from the futon frame and set it aside. "Let's put the frame in first and then we can put the mattress on top so it won't get dirty," Karen suggested.

We each grabbed a side and slid it onto truck bed. I slung the mattress over my shoulder and flopped it on top of the frame. Karen jumped up into the bed of the truck so straighten out the mattress. I couldn't help but notice that I could see perfectly up her shorts. She was completely bare under them, obviously going commando. Kneeling on the mattress, her ass was right in front of my face while she tried to force the other side of the mattress to lie flat.

She looked back at me, "Can you-" she started to say, but stopped once she saw that my gaze was locked on her perfect ass.

"- give me a hand here?" he expression now a knowing grin as she slowed the cadence of her speach.

"Sorry, couldn't help myself." I said bashfully.

"Well, let's get this done, you can ogle me later." she said, turning away.

I'm always curious about the word usements people make in conversation. So many times things can be taken literally or figuratively, so many double meanings. Anyway, I would love to save something for later with Karen. That's an absolute given.

Helping her straighten out the mattress, I tied it down, jumped out of the truck and slammed the tailgate closed. We drove back through town, and were just coming through the valley when Karen asked if I could stop at the Circle K ahead.

"Sure, no problem. I can grab some gas too," I replied.

After I put the truck in park, Karen hopped out and went inside the convenience store. When I finished topping up the tank, I returned the handle to it's holder and the pump spit out my receipt. As I got in the truck, Karen came wiggling out of the store lifting up a 6 pack of beers in each hand with a big smile.

"What's with the beer?" I asked, shaking my head as she climbed in.

"Hey, it's summer, it's hot out, it's Saturday, and it's after 12,' she smiled back.

I pulled out of onto the street and within minutes we were back at Karen's apartment.

She took the beers inside while I untied the futon and lowered the tailgate.Slinging

the mattress over my shoulder I carried it up the step and immediately ran into Karen as she was heading out. With my load I was fully blocking the narrow hallway and she gingerly placed a hand on each side of me, bobbing left and right to try and find a way around me.

"Maybe I'll just back up," she smiled as she proceeded to gingerly walk backwards as I proceeded forward. A few steps later and the hallway opened up to her compact living room, where the futon would live.

"Um, maybe just throw the futon mattress on my bed in there," she said, pointing to her bedroom.

A couple of steps to the right and I dropped it on her bed with a heavy thud.

"We'll figure out where to put the frame and then set it up properly," she volunteered.

Back out at the truck we slid the frame out, and each taking an end, carried it inside and set it down in the middle of the room.

"I'll unfold it if you want to grab the mattress again," she said, and I turned toward her bedroom.

I was literally one step from her bed when she tackled me from behind with a "whooo!" and a big laugh.

I bounced sideways off the futon mattress, landing on the floor with Karen landing on top of me, laughing hysterically.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself! Bed tackles are the best and I just couldn't resist!"

Straddling me with a knee on each side of my hips, she lingered for a moment, her pussy resting on my cock just separated by the thin fabric of our shorts. She pushed herself up off my chest with her hands and stood up, still smiling and half laughing at herself for her stunt woman actions.

We set the futon frame up, rotating it's orientation in the room a half dozen times before she settled on it's location. I grabbed the mattress and unfolded it onto the frame, turning to sit on it once it was in place.

Karen emerged from her modest kitchen with two beers and joined me on the futon, sitting sideways to me with legs open, one bent and one on the floor.

"To successful moves!" she said, clinking my bottle with hers.

"No movers were harmed in the moving of this move", I saluted her back.

"I might get you to help me move my bed around in my bedroom while you're here," she mentioned after taking a swig.

Karen's phone buzzed again, and once again it was Nicole. I got up to pull out my phone in case Nicole was also texting me. Nope. All clear. Karen walked toward her bedroom, "so, what I think I want to do is shift the bed over this way so I have more floor space", gesturing around the space.

"Hey, this is a really nice bed. I like how much higher they are now than they used to be." I mentioned.

"Yup, higher beds certainly have their advantages, if you know what I mean.", she teased.

I grabbed one side of the bed and slowly dragged it sideways across the room to it's new spot.

"There, I hope it's happy in it's new spot," I joked, and lifted my beer for another sip.

"Well this poor, new bed hasn't found his happy yet," she said. "He's started life with a major dry spell."

"That's never good," I joked back. "We'll have to do an intervention before he's a goner."

Karen set her beer down on her dresser and stepped sideways to sit on the edge of the bed, lightly taking my hand as she did.

"I really need to thank you for helping me out today," she said, looking up at me as I stood in front of her.

"No worries, this has been fun," I said, "hanging out with you is always good for some laughs".

"No, I mean, um, I'm still not done with your help yet." she said, lowering her head a

bit.

"Sure, what else do you need?" I asked, honestly curious.

"Well the whole dry spell thing is really killing me, and when I was talking about it with Nicole she told me all about the Susan thing so when she made the offer I jumped at it.

I stepped back, rehearing what she just said, "Wait. What? What Susan thing? What offer?"

"Your sleepover at Susan's a couple of weeks ago, Nicole said she lent you out to Susan for the night."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Nicole and I hadn't spoken about anything that had happened at Susan's when I stayed there overnight. There had been literally no debrief. And now I'm projecting back that it was a set-up for Susan to get laid?

"Sorry, um, you didn't know?", Karen asked. "I thought you were in on it."

"In on what?"

"Oh my god," Karen sunk her face into her hands. "I've totally screwed this up."

She immediately jumped up from the bed, tears now streaming down her face as she pushed me aside and ran into the other room. I stood there shell-shocked for a second before I turned and sat on the empty bed, gathering my thoughts. I tried to connect the dots of the last few weeks.

"Jesus Christ," I thought to myself. "She's been setting me up with her friends."

"She knew that Karen was full-on planning to jump me today. That's why she said 'maybe she'll make it worth your while'".

I could see Karen texting on her phone in the other room while she sobbed. And then my phone buzzed for the first time today. It was Nicole, and it just said "call me". I stared at the phone for a second, then tapped her memoji to dial her number. She picked up on the first ring, with a lengthy pause, which she followed immediately with "I'm so sorry. I really fucked up."

"You wanna tell me what is going on? I said sounding both confused and concerned.

"Listen, we can talk about this more when you get home. I'm sorry. I'm really really sorry," she confessed.

"Sorry for what? I feel like I'm totally out of the loop here and everyone else is in on something." I said.

"I was going to tell you, when the timing was right and it would have been easier and actually fun, maybe." she continued.

"Tell me what???" I blurted out in frustration.

"Listen, Karen's really upset and you need to go fix this for me. Like right now. We'll talk more later but I sent you over there to help her out.....but in a different way if you know what I mean. She just let you in on the secret before I had a chance to tell you."

"What secret?" i demanded.

"God, I can't believe you haven't figured this out," she said, starting to sound a bit annoyed.

"The girls know all about our sex life, Dave. Our fucking amazing sex life. Girls talk

you know." she quipped.

"So?" i responded.

"Well in our girl talks it's pretty apparent that they feel like they know they are really missing out in the bedroom. Especially with both being hopelessly single right now. We had too much to drink one night and they all joked about me sharing you with them to break up their dry spells," she further confessed.

"You can't be serious," i said, with a distinct tone of annoyance in my voice.

"Excuse me!? So you're not an asshole for fucking Susan's brains out thinking you were getting away with cheating on me?" she steamed.

"Hold on. You set me up with Susan, the two of you totally sandbagged me. I never had a chance. It's hella not cheating when everyone else is in on the gig except me."

The next couple of seconds of dead air felt like five minutes.

"I know. I'm sorry. I know it's not." she said in surrender. "Like I said, I know I've messed up. But we can fix this later. Karen's a mess. You need to fix things there. You need to rescue her. Fast."

"I gotta go," I said. "I'll see you in a while." And I hung up.

Fuck me. Here I am thinking I'm actually helping a friend move and maybe getting some fun flirting out of it with a hot girl and now I'm trying to process that I've been secretly been a free-use toy for Nicole's friends.

I layed back on the bed. "Fuck me," I whispered again.

I'm not lighting fast at processing stuff on a good day, especially out-of-the-blue crazy stuff. I stood up, quietly walked out to the living room, sitting down on the futon beside Karen. She had stopped crying. Her head was down, and her black hair hung down hiding her face.

"You okay?" i asked her.

She shrugged her shoulders and half shook her head at the same time.

"Listen, it's ok. Everything is good." I said lifting her chin and turning her face toward mine.

"Everything is a mess," she moaned. "And it's MY fault!"

"Well it doesn't have to be. I'm not going to let it be." I assured her.

I stroked the hair away from one side of her face, looking deeply into her eyes.

"Listen, I'm here. I'm here for you. I'm not leaving until everything is as it should be." i said. "This day turns back around right now."

I leaned forward much closer toward her face. I could feel her breath on my mouth.

"Right now." i repeated.

Our lips pulled together as if magnetized. Gentle, but passionate kisses followed as we relaxed into each other, gradually letting go of what had just happened and building toward deep tongue play.

Karen stepped over me with her left knee, now straddling me as I sat on the futon. I was hard as a rock. I ran my hands all over her hips and body while we kissed.

I lifted her tank top, and she grabbed the hem and hoisted it off, releasing her beautiful tits.

Taking her nipples in my mouth one at a time, she broke out in goosebumps as she held each breast to my mouth.

Karen was all of 110 pounds soaking wet, so holding my arm around her waist I stood up, her legs now anchored around my hips. I carried her to her bedroom, our tongues still wrestling with each other, and set her on the bed.

Sitting on the end of it she reached out and undid my shorts, still making eye contact with me. A quick unzip and they were on the floor, followed by my gitch. I'm confident shes seen me erect at other times, likely when Nicole and I were going at it in the same room, but this was her first up close and personal with it.

"You're not small," she volunteered, seeing it's size in relation to her comparatively wee hand. "It's really good looking too."

Wrapping her fingers my shaft, she studied it from side to side, licking her lip almost subconsciously.

"I'm going to make this all up to you. I promise." she said, immediately taking me in her mouth.

Her tongue play on the tip of my shaft was spectacular. My precum was helping to lubricate me and Karen spit/drooling onto me betrayed that she obviously had some experience at this. She continued taking me in and out of her mouth and I peeled off my shirt.

Seeing my abs, Karen reached up and raked her finger tips over them.

Letting her release her suction on me I knelt down in front of her, and slipped her shorts off.

Her bed truly was the perfect height for everything carnal. She leaned back on the mattress while I spread her legs and plunged my tongue into her soaked pussy.

"oh gaaaaawwwd," she groaned as I worked her entire playground.