We made it back to the apartment around one and began to pull our duffle bags from under the beds. I was actually getting excited about visiting my family. I’d been away from home for almost four months and although I talked to them on the phone a lot, it’s different when you can actually visit.
I knew my mom would make my favorite foods, and my dad would be there for half of them. I know my dad was a busy guy and he worked hard for his family, but sometimes when I was younger I wish my dad was one of the ones on TV. Like the Leave it to Beaver dad.
My brother Brian had just turned 18 but was going on 40. He finished up High School early and started taking classes at the local college in the fall. He is a good kid as far as brothers were concerned, but he always tried to get into my friends pants. I couldn’t blame him because my friends were really hot. I picked up the phone and dialed my mother’s house.
“Hey ma.” I said into the receiver. “Johanna, the girl I work with, and I are coming up to visit.” I pulled the phone away from my ear while my mother let out a joyful scream. Jo looked over and laughed making circles next to my ear indicating my mother had lost it.
“Okay ma, okay. We are leaving this afternoon sometime, and we should be there by five or six.” A pause. “Okay. Okay. Uh-huh. Yup. We will. Okay. I will. Bye. I love you too. Bye.” I hung up the phone.
“Well, she’s excited.” Jo said from across the room.
“Yeah. She can’t wait to meet you. Says she’s making ‘sgetti and meatballs for dinner. My mouth is watering already.” I took from my small closet the best clothes I had, and although they weren’t much, I wanted to be as conservative as possible. Over the last few months my conservative clothes that I had brought to Baltimore with me were worn less and less and more see through and tighter items were bought.
As Johanna and I began taking our shampoos and razors from the bathroom, we heard a knock on the door and then a key in the lock. Seconds later, Romeo opened the door and stepped into the dank apartment. I was not looking forward to seeing Romeo right now and I glared at him.
“Hello girls.” He said grinning. His grin faded when he saw the bags on the bed. “Are we taking a trip?”
“Actually, Johanna and I are going to visit my mother for a week.” I said coming across the room and stuffed my hairbrush into the zipper side of my bag.
“Is that a fact?” Romeo snorted. “And who gave you permission to do that?”
“No one.” I said. “Since when do we have to get permission to get away for awhile?”
“Because you two,” He said leering at Jo and pointed at me with a grimy finger, “are my best girls and I need you both. It’s been slow.”
“No shit. All the better to take a trip now.” I said zipping my bag. “That’s why this is the best time to go.”
“Angel, I see a problem here. I see a problem because you did not get my permission.” He sat in the ripped wingback chair one of the girls had found from an eviction yard sale. Jo looked at me with a slight panic in her eyes and then looked at Romeo again.
“But I think I can make an exception for your little fieldtrip you want to take.” He said as he unzipped his jeans. “If you two whores will suck my cock real good, I’ll let you go.”
As a rule, Romeo usually had a different girl each night and on several occasions he has been known to take what he wanted from a particular girl if he decided to. He never more than seriously joked with Jo and I about being sexual with him, mostly because I think he was afraid of us. And I think that he knew we were afraid of him too. He was right of course, but we would never admit it to him.
Romeo sat waiting expectantly and I looked at Jo. She looked defeated and repulsed at the same time, but before I could lose my courage I stormed across the floor to where Romeo was sitting. I kneeled in front of him and pulled out his semi-hard dick.
“Fine. I’ll do this if it means I can get a week away from this hell hole.” I leaned over and put the hardening cock into my mouth. I took it deep, licking his balls with my tongue, easily able to hold them and his cock at the same time. Romeo sighed and put his hands behind his head, sneering delightedly.
I felt Jo nudge in between Romeo’s legs next to me. I looked at her and shook my head silently; I was going to do this myself, because I figured I had gotten us into this. She looked back at me hard, nodding, and then lowered her head to his penis.
“Ah, that’s right you sluts, suck my cock real good.” At the sight of the two of us between his flabby thighs, his small dick became fully hard. He watched us, as we took turns taking it in our mouth, each licking the side with our mouths meeting at the top of the head, sometimes sharing a kiss. We would go back down again, taking one of his balls into our mouths, sucking lightly and releasing.
Romeo lowered his hands, first taking my head and ramming my mouth around his cock, forcing me to deep throat. I took it like a champ, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of hearing me gag. Then, he would release my head and turn to Johanna and do the same to her. His grunts and pants were disgusting, and he arched his hips from the chair ramming over and over again into Jo’s red painted mouth.
He reached down to fondle my breast while he rammed Johanna's mouth around his cock. He pinched my nipples painfully and I let out a yelp. Oblivious, he kept pounding into Jo and I saw her wince in pain. I lowered my head to take over, and Romeo's dick was slimed with pre-cum and Johanna's saliva. I took it into my mouth.
"Oh yeah. Fuck yeah." Romeo said. "That’s it."
As Romeo stopped pumping into my mouth he said, "Okay, Angel, I want you to kiss Jo. Yeah, that’s it."
He continued to jack his cock into our faces, while Jo and I kissed deeply.
