I try to write descriptions of what happened in my life. Sometimes the action comes early, sometimes it takes a while. Your feedback is always appreciated. The characters are real, the situations really happened, and I try to stay true to the moment if not the exact words. I have a bad habit of mixing tenses so if you find this jarring, you should stop reading.
You should read the first part of this story if you want to understand what's going on but this one starts with me and two naked college girls waking up in my apartment. Perhaps that's enough back-story for you.
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The light through the curtains woke me to the strange feeling of a warm, obviously female, body stretched out beside me. I felt that warm post-coital glow you have when the sex was particularly good the night before. Kathy didn't seem to have moved much as her head was still on my shoulder with an arm across my chest. Turned on her right side, she had her left leg across mine holding me down. I didn't mind. It felt good to have a sleeping partner after months apart from anyone.
Coughing from the floor announced Jane's awakening from the drunken stupor of last night. I couldn't see her yet but heard her stretching and moaning. I bet she has a bad headache this morning after the sweet punch she drank.
Kathy stirred at the noises and looked up at me with some confusion. She said last night she'd never had the chance to sleep beside a lover before. Her smile spread across her wakening face and she leaned up to plant a soft kiss on my lips.
"Good morning, lover," she said quietly.
"Good morning, yourself," I replied. She gently stretched out under the light sheet covering us before curling back against me.
"Oww," she complained. "My thighs hurt. You wouldn't know why, would you?"
I chuckled at her playful complaint. "No idea," I replied. "You spent most of the time on your back as I recall."
She giggled and poked my side in mock anger.
"It was you, you abused me," she accused.
My cock expanded at the feel of her body but I also felt some compelling bladder pressure.
"Can we decide my fate AFTER I get to the bathroom?" I ask. "My bladder is talking to me right now."
Jane's head appears above the level of the bed. Her eyes are squinting at the light and dried drool coats her face. She has the sleeping bag pulled up around her neck and bare arms hold it up.
"Are you always this noisy?" she complained, but with a smile. Looking inside the bag she asks, "Um ... anyone know where my clothes might be? I need that potty too."
Kathy laughed at her predicament and answered, "After you danced on the table you did a striptease and said you didn't need them anymore." Jane looked a little shaken at the information.
"Striptease? At the party? Oh God!" she hid her face and shook her head in denial. "No, no. Tell me it isn't so," she pleaded.
We laughed at her which just made the bathroom trip more important.
"I'll find you something but I have to go first," I said. "Gimmee a minute."
I pulled the sheet back off me and scooted to the end of the bed before standing and heading down the short hall to the bathroom. Thankfully it was just a couple of steps before I could relieve myself even with morning wood in the way.
"Well that's a nice way to wake up," I heard Jane say. "Naked guys running around have to beat an alarm clock any day." The girls giggled together.
"Does that mean you're naked too?" Jane inquired. "I won't feel so bad if this is a general condition and not just me this morning."
"Yes, Jane. I'm naked too," Kathy admitted. I quickly finished and washed my hands before returning to the front room. Kathy was sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing sleep from her eyes. Both the girls turned to watch me enter the room.
"Ooo, even nicer view," Jane said as my morning erection preceded my arrival. "Is that for me? I think I need aspirin first, at least," she finished with a scowl, rubbing at her temples.
Kathy jumped up with a "me next" and disappeared into the bathroom. Jane looked perplexed and said,
"I seem to have lost track of a few hours. Did we ... um ...?"
"Bang like bunnies on the coffee table at the party?" I suggested.
She nodded. "Yeah, something like that. If we did, I hope you got a video because I seem to have a blank."
Kathy came back motioning at the bathroom.
"Your turn, Jane, and then we'll fill you in on all the sordid details of your escapades," Kathy said. "I think I got most of the names from your gang-bang," Kathy teased. I reached back and grabbed a robe hanging to one side and offered it to Jane. She waved it off saying,
"Too late for that it seems. Give me a hand, please." She reached out and I helped her unfold her body until her petit form stood at her full 5'4". Even with the hangover drool she was a stunning sight.
"I still have panties," she exclaimed, looking down. "That doesn't seem fair somehow. Be back!" as she went back to the bathroom.
Kathy moved to hold me against her nakedness and looked down. "Is he always that eager or are you looking for something this morning," she asked. "I need a shower first, okay." She gave my cock a friendly squeeze.
"So do I," I replied.
Looking down I answered her question, "That's pretty normal but you certainly help things along."
She giggled. "Flatterer, but I'll let you get away with it today."
Jane came back up front with us sans panties to ask, "What's he getting today? Do I get a vote? Anyone have some aspirin? Why are we being so noisy?"
We laughed at her running conversation. "I have aspirin," I said. "And some orange juice, and ice. But I'm making some coffee, too."
I look at the two naked and fit young women keeping me company in the morning light. One had been a delightfully responsive lover mere hours ago and the other tried to be one, too. I've had days that started much worse.
Kathy had very obvious evidence of some wild sex scattered about her body and I still reeked of her natural perfume. We needed showers just to be polite.
"If you two want to get showers I'll rustle up some drinks and medications, okay?" I offered. Jane motioned for Kathy to take the first go and she disappeared to sounds of the shower running.
Jane moved closer and gave me a hug, pressing her warm breasts against me.
"Looks like you two watched out for me last night," she said.
"Thank you. I hope I wasn't too much trouble." I hugged her back.
"You're welcome. I think the punch ambushed you," I told her.
"I remember some of it," she replied. "Sorry I passed out before anything really fun happen between us. Looks like Kathy beat me to you."
I thought about that before replying. "We had a great time but she just broke up with Stan last night." I wasn't going to make assumptions about her intentions.
"Don't be dense, Michael. She's been chasing you for weeks," Jane said. I blinked.
I'd been getting glasses and drinks out while we chatted and the coffee was starting to smell like breakfast. Kathy reappeared with towels around her body and hair looking freshly scrubbed.
"I didn't use all the water," she said.
"I don't mind waiting if you want to freshen up," I told Jane. I offered her the robe again. "You're welcome to use this if you want."
She accepted my offering and disappeared into the shower. Kathy took the orange juice and leaned back against the counter top.
"I used your toothpaste. Hope you don't mind," she said.
"I told you last night to make yourself at home," I reminded her. "Do you want the other robe or something else to wear?"
"I'll take the robe," Kathy replied, "and some coffee. It smells delicious today."
I left her with refreshments and stripped the bed. I remade it with clean sheets while Kathy stood watching me.
"A guy who actually makes a bed. You're full of surprises, aren't you," she observed.
"Oldest of three boys and in the military. I've picked up some skills," I admitted. I lit a couple of fresh candles to sweeten the air.
"Okay, stinky," Jane announced, returning in the robe and toweling her red hair. "I left you a couple of teaspoons of hot water so it's your turn."
I knew that tank. I'd have to be quick to get a third shower this quickly. The girls started rummaging around in the kitchen.
"You have any food around here?" Kathy asked.
I pointed at the corner pantry and the refrigerator. "There should be enough breakfast stuff for us, at least," I offered.
They shooed me off towards the shower and I took the hint. By turning the water on and off I managed to find enough hot water not to hurt myself with a cold shower. When I emerged with a clean body the girls had food cooked and waiting on plates that we took into the main room. The bed was the only place off the floor for us all to sit. I grabbed a pair of running shorts to wear and we sat tailor fashion.
When we finished I gathered the plates from the girls and piled them into the sink for later. With fresh drinks we all gathered up on the bed to sip coffee. I felt great. I was clean, fed, relaxed, and had some wonderful scenery to watch as bits of girl kept peeking from inside their robes.
"Okay, kids. Now I want to hear the whole story of our debauchery from last night. Spare me no details as I'm really curious how we all three ended up here naked. Especially since it seems you've beaten me to his bed." Jane looked at us expectantly and I looked at Kathy for guidance.
"Um ... well ...," Kathy started. "You got drunk really fast. Do you remember that?"
"Yeah, I'm sorry about that, Mike." Jane leaned over to give me a kiss in apology.
"But you two seemed to be making a great connection before you passed out," Kathy continued.
"That's good," Jane said. "So how was it you got to do the entertaining? And what happened with Stan?"
"Stan blew it," I said. "After we got you here, he showed up and seemed to be checking up on Kathy."
Kathy nodded.
"She unloaded on him so hard if he's smart he's still running," I finished with a smile.
Jane laughed at Kathy's slightly embarrassed expression. "Good for you, girl, I told you he wasn't mature enough for you," Jane said.
"I know. I fell for his eyes," Kathy admitted.
"So after you ran him off, you attacked Michael while I snored and drooled on the floor, is that it? That wasn't our agreement," Jane protested.
