"You don't mind me staying with you for a few days?" the voice on the end of the line asked.
"Seriously dude, my place is your place, crash with me as long as you need," I replied as I crashed out on my couch.
"Thanks gorgeous, I just need a few days to sort things out and then I'll be out of your hair." Orin replied.
"Anytime. So I'll see you tonight?" I asked
"Yeah, I'll send a text when I'm on my way." She said.
"Ok, see ya then."
"Bye babe and thanks, again" Orin said as I hung up.
I dropped my phone next to me on the couch, absently watching TV as I thought over the discussion I'd just had with Orin. I'd known her for a few years and always thought of her as a close friend. She'd called me looking for a place to crash, she'd had a falling out with her house mates and decided it was best to get out of the apartment. She'd called me looking for a place to spend the weekend while she sorted out what her next move was.
"Shit, better get the spare room sorted out," I mumbled to myself, getting up from the couch.
I wandered through the house, heading towards the spare room, grabbing a clean set of sheets and towels from the linen closest as I passed. I was used to having people crash at my place and wasn't surprised that she'd asked to stay. Orin and I got along well, always flirted on and off. Orin had a tendency to wear low cut tops that showed off her ample chest quite well, along with short shorts or skirts that always drew attention to her legs and amazing ass. I'd always dreamed about fucking her, but never followed through as we only ever left things at flirting.
"Might be a chance this weekend," I thought to myself as I changed the sheets on the bed, tossing the old ones in the laundry basket.
I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I reached in, thoughts of Orin passing through my mind. I looked down at my phone, seeing a new text message.
"I'm on my way xoxoxo" It read.
I looked around, making sure the room was ready for her. satisfied everything was good, I pulled the door shut, heading back in to the lounge, intent to crash out and wait for Orin to arrive.
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I heard a knocking at the door. I pulled myself out of the couch, heading to the door. Opening the door I was greeted by the smiling face of Orin.
"Hey!" She explained excitedly.
"Hey yourself," I replied, taking stock of her.
She was standing there, bags at her feet. Her long blonde hair was tied up in a pony tail, cascading over her shoulder, serving to draw your attention downwards. My eyes followed, she was wearing a low cut loose fitting singlet, red bra peaking out os the sides of the singlet, pushing her firm DD boobs up. My gaze continued over her toned body, down over her tight denim shorts and taking in those spending legs. I brought my eyes back up to her face, looking into her radiant blue eyes.
"Come in dude, here let me get those bags for ya," I said, reaching out and grabbing her bags.
"Thanks." She said, stepping past me and into the house.
I turned around to follow her in, staring at her tight, full ass, framed in her denim shorts as I kicked the front door shut. Orin proceeded to walk to the back of the house, knowing where the spare room was.
"All yours," I said, dropping her bags on the floor beside the bed.
"Thanks, this really means a lot, I just didn't know what else to do," She said, as she sat herself on the edge of the bed.
"Not a problem Orin, your welcome here as long as you need." I answered.
"I'll let you get settled, I'm just down the hall if you need anything ok," I said, leaning in to give her a kiss on top of her head.
She stood up, wrapping her arms around me, hugging me tight.
"Thank you," she said quietly, "See you in the morning."
"Night" I replied, retreating out from the room.
I wandered into my room, shutting my door behind me as I crawled into my bed. Sleep was a way off, as I lay there, thoughts of Orin flowing through my mind, the smell of her hair, her golden skin an her gentle touch making it hard to fall asleep.
"Fuck," I thought to myself, "this is going to be a long weekend."
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I woke to muffled noises coming from down the hallway. I sat up, my mind foggy as I walked quietly down the hall. The noises became clearer, sounds of moaning emanating from Orin's rooms, her door cracked open slightly. I couldn't help myself, as I stood on the other side of the door, peering in through the opening, to see Orin lying on top of her sheets, singlet pulled up to expose her firm breasts, on hand massaging, her other was down the front of her panties, fingers rubbing her pussy. Another moan escaped her lips, her eyes shut tight as she pleasured herself.
I stood there frozen, the sight of this goddess fingering herself quickly bringing my cock to attention through the fabric of my boxers. Absently I reached down, stroking my cock through the fabric of my boxers, eyes glued to the scene through the door.
Orin's moans became louder, fingers moving faster over her pussy, her back arching slightly as she trembled and writhed under her own pleasuring. I jacked off my cock faster, harder, feeling my own desires taking a hold. Suddenly, I saw Orin arch her back, her hand clamping onto her tit, her other furiously rubbing her pussy as she moaned out in ecstasy, bringing herself to an orgasm. She collapsed back onto the bed, panting, as I retreated back down the hall to my own room.
I dropped back on my bed, my rock hard cock laying against my stomach. I reached down, grabbing my cock in my hand as I stoked up and down, my mind replaying the sight I'd just seen. I worked my cock harder, Imagining what it would be like to have Orin's hot pussy engulfing my cock. A quiet voice at my door caused me to freeze mid stroke.
"So this is what you do when you see a beautiful girl fingering herself in the other room huh, you come back and jack off?" I heard Orin ask.
"Fuck i'm sorry, I didn't mean to spy on you," I said ashamed, trying to hide my cock under the sheets.
I turned to look at my door. Orin was standing there in nothing but her singlet and panties, fingers twirling her hair as she leaned up against my door frame.
"Why'd you think I left the door open sweetie," she purred as she walked over to the bed.