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I was already home from college for the summer, but Annie was still a couple of weeks away from graduating from high school; an event that might be complicated a bit by the injury to her ankle. When I called her house that day, it may have been the first time I'd spoken to her since shortly after I'd returned to school following spring break. She didn't seem to hold it against me, though; in fact, she seemed pretty excited to hear from me, which certainly made me happy given that we had an entire summer stretching out ahead of us. We'd come close to hooking up back in high school, but the logistics had never quite worked out. When I was home over Christmas break, however, we'd run into each other at a party and had spent some time together. Once I was back at school, we'd kept in touch pretty well at first and I'd promised to take her out for her eighteenth birthday, which was in February, when I was home on spring break a month later. We'd seen each other a bit during my break, but communication fell off once I was back at school and we both got busy. That was why I was glad that she still seemed excited to hear from me when I called.
I'd heard about a party that night and had wondered if she'd be interested in going with me, which is when she let me know that she was laid up with a severely sprained ankle. It had only been a couple of days since the injury, so she wasn't going to be able to get around on it quite yet. I figured I could hit the party later if I still felt like it and asked if it was okay for me to stop by since seeing her was really more of a priority for me. She was good with it, so I told her that I'd see her later. I didn't expect an opportunity for things to go too far at her parents' house but I did want to see her and get a better sense of what the summer might have in store for the two of us.
I was so one-tracked on seeing Annie that I had completely spaced on seeing her mom. It was obvious where Annie and her two older sisters got their looks because their mom was a total MILF. She opened the door wearing what looked like a tennis outfit, a short sleeved dress with a very short skirt. The thing was that I didn't have to fight to keep my eyes from drifting down to her legs because her pretty face kept my attention. I was surprised that she seemed almost as excited to see me as Annie had sounded to hear from me, but I guessed that she was just happy that there was still something between Annie and me. When she turned to escort me to see Annie, I did take a look at her legs and how nice her ass looked above the hem of the short skirt.
In the family room where Annie and I had made out a couple of times a few months prior, Annie was sitting with her ankle up on a pillow on the coffee table, watching TV with her best friend Mary Ellen. Good friend that she was, Mary Ellen stuck around just long enough to say hello, then excused herself so that Annie and I could catch up.
"Feeling any better?" I asked.
"I am now," she replied with a smile, then leaned toward me. We kissed, then made out a little bit.
"Anything more I can do?" I asked when we came up for air.
"I don't think a massage would hurt," she said, using our code word for when we'd gone to third base the last time we'd been together. I was pleasantly surprised and definitely wouldn't deny her request but, rather than continuing to make out, we tried to make it less obvious as I slipped my hand into her shorts. I positioned myself so that somebody would have to make it all the way into the room to realize what was happening as her good leg lay across my lap and my fingers crossed her trim bush to find her dripping pussy. She stifled a moan as I caressed her clit before slipping a finger into her tight, wet pussy. She gyrated her hips as I pumped my finger in and out a few times before returning my fingertip to her clit.
She gasped this time and I noted that her eyes were closed but she had a look on her face that told me she was experiencing some intense pleasure. Each time I dipped my finger back into her pussy, it felt more and more engorged as she appeared to be getting closer and closer to cumming. She was getting there pretty quickly, so I wasn't too concerned about the chance of being interrupted. Naturally, we were interrupted.
"Annie, your mom wants to know..." Mary Ellen started as she entered the room, "Oh my God, I'm sorry."
"Mary Ellen, wait," Annie said while grabbing my hand so I didn't try to slip it out of her panties, "he's got a free hand and I guarantee you don't want to miss out on this."
As Mary Ellen stood and thought for a moment, I started to stroke Annie's clit again and she let out a soft moan, which may have been for Mary Ellen's benefit. Mary Ellen sat on my other side and I repositioned again so that I could slip a hand into her shorts, once she'd unbuttoned them. I caressed her pussy through her panties first as she spread her legs wide and let out a sigh. As Annie returned to the point she'd been at when Mary Ellen had walked in, I slipped my hand into Mary Ellen's panties and my fingertips traced over her trim bush. She sucked in her breath as I lightly caressed her clit while, on the other side of me, Annie was rocking her hips faster and faster. I slipped a finger into Mary Ellen, finding her as tight as Annie and nearly as wet. I pumped my finger in and out a few times before focusing on lightly stroking her clit.
As Mary Ellen's soft breathing was picking up on one side, Annie was struggling not to moan out loud on the other. She tensed up more and more until, after going rigid for a moment, she started to tremble while moaning softly. I continued to caress her clit, just as I continued to caress Mary Ellen's, but once she'd finished riding out her orgasm, she had me remove my hand from her shorts and reached over to massage the front of mine. My cock was rock hard, so I appreciated the attention, but it would end up a lot more difficult to act casual if someone was to walk in at this point. Annie apparently didn't care, however, because she opened my shorts and extracted my tool, pumping it in her fist as she tried to reposition herself slightly while keeping her ankle elevated.
I don't think Mary Ellen was aware of it when Annie engulfed my throbbing tool in her mouth and started to slide her lips up and down it because she had her eyes shut and her hips were starting to move more. As with Annie, when I dipped my finger into her tight, slippery pussy, I was finding it more and more engorged, so I knew she was well on her way. I just tried to stay focused on providing pleasure to her and not get completely distracted by the pleasure that Annie was providing to me. Mary Ellen gradually started tensing up, just as Annie had right before she'd cum and, as Annie continued to suck me off, Mary Ellen went momentarily rigid before starting to shake. A soft cry escaped her lips as she came so Annie removed my cock from her mouth and looked up at Mary Ellen while continuing to pump it. I slipped my hand from Mary Ellen's shorts once I was certain that she'd finished cumming and tasted my finger tip as I'd done with the hand I'd used on Annie. Their flavors were similar but not exactly the same and I wondered whether I'd have an opportunity to eat Mary Ellen's pussy as I now expected that I'd be eating Annie's sometime soon.
"You want to help me out with this?" Annie asked Mary Ellen, who then opened her eyes and looked down to see Annie pumping my tool in her fist. Mary Ellen moved off of the couch and Annie offered her my cock. I had nothing to do but enjoy as I felt Mary Ellen engulf my cock in her mouth. I let one hand rest on her head, not pushing but caressing her long, black hair, as the other hand reached around to cup Annie's small, perky tit. They alternated back and forth, each of their hot mouths taking several trips up and down my tool before the other took over. It didn't take long at all before my cock began to swell even more though I tried my best to just relax and enjoy the pleasure I was feeling for as long as I could. Soon, though, it was just a question of who would receive my bounty. I didn't know if I'd ever have another opportunity to cum in Mary Ellen's mouth, so I really wanted it to be her; I figured I'd have all summer to cum in Annie's mouth.