Debated for a while whether to post it or not, figured what the hell. Not my favorite story but I still liked it.
Disclaimer: Only adults of legal age should read, yada yada legal stuff. Credit must be given to me if shared elsewhere, yada yada yada, here comes the sex.
Later that night after work, I decided to take a shower. I invited Kate to join me, but she declined politely. I sighed, and went into the bathroom. I don't know how long I was in there, but it felt amazing. As the piping hot water rushed over me I felt all the aches and pains of the day go away. Kate had taken care of handling any stress I would normally have. Some say I take my low-paying retail job too seriously, and I would generally have to agree.
Finally I decided to turn the water off and emerge from my knockoff hot tub experience. I dried off and put on some underpants, then opened the door to walk out. I was opening my mouth to announce my new found cleanliness, when I heard Kate talking so I decided to be rude and eavesdrop.
"I dunno, it was just kind of spur of the moment, no thinking sorta thing," Kate said.
"That's really hot, I'm gonna have to try that sometime. Maybe you should go back overseas again," our roommate, Riley, added innocently as I smiled at the memory.
Kate and I had been going steady for about two years when she got an opportunity to go to Venice, Italy for a year. She'd always wanted to go, but she said that she didn't want to leave me for a year. After much convincing on my part, she ended up going.
Conveniently enough, the same day Kate flew out, Riley's lease ended and she needed a place to stay. Apparently Kate had told her she could stay with me until Kate got back. I found this out when I came home from work and saw that my bathroom had been taken over, and the bedsheets, on the only bed in the house, had been changed from the usual plain comforter, to a pink frilly mess that hurt my eyes and damaged my soul.
Immediately after seeing my home invaded, I called Kate, who was of course on an airplane above the ocean. She told me to handle my own problems like an adult and she'd call when she landed. Seeing as how we had only the one bed and a tiny couch that I couldn't lay comfortably on, I called every friend I could and asked to stay overnight. Of course, they all said no. Apparently I snore when I sleep.
Anyway, to make a long story short, after about a week Riley was still there and she had planted roots. I'd gotten tired of sleeping on the couch and my back hated me, so I decided I would sleep in the bed, with Riley, (who said the couch was below her) but stay to my side. The main problem with this was that I was incredibly attracted to Riley, and I knew it was mutual, and although I would never actually cheat on Kate I had a feeling my dick didn't feel the same way.
The feeling was founded when I woke up to a slobbery dick halfway down Riley's throat, while she was on the phone with Kate no less. I'd had a heart attack. Apparently though, this had been the plan all along. Riley move in while Kate is gone, just so she knew I was "taken care of." And once Kate got back, Riley refused to leave, so we all got a bigger place and moved in together. We all fucked each other frequently.
I was snapped back into reality by a fake laugh from Kate followed by her saying, "He doesn't get anything until he pays me back. I gave him the best blowjob he's ever gotten, and he owes me some tongue time."
Riley made a shocked sound. "Best ever?! I can think of a few of mine that could be argued for best ever!"
"The gallons of cum said differently," Kate said haughtily.
"Let me just tell you," Riley began, but I stepped around the corner to interrupt them. As much as I love hearing two gorgeous women talking about giving me blowjobs, I was frankly tired of standing still in the hallway.
"Hi there ladies. What are we talking about?"
They both turned their head to me and glared. "How long have you been standing there?" Kate asked.
"Who, me?" I replied innocently.
Riley raised an eyebrow as if to say,
Just save time and admit it already.
I complied.
"About 2 minutes," I said.
Kate clicked her teeth and turned to Riley. "We just get no privacy in this house, do we?"
Riley nodded her head in reply. "We sure don't. And the indecency of it all too. Would it kill you to put on some clothes?"
"Yea, no one wants to see your junk," added Kate.
In reply I simply pulled down and stepped out of my underpants.
"Well loooookie here," began Riley. "Someone wants to throw their two cents into the conversation."
"We don't care what you have to say mister, go home," Kate said.
I sighed, sensing they could go on a lot longer than I could, and put my underpants back on, and went over to sit on the couch.
"That's what I thought," they said in unison.
I shook my head and sat down on the open cushion of the couch, which happened to be beside Riley. I took her in as I sat down. Riley is only average height, and has black hair that hits the middle of her back and is almost always in a ponytail. She has bright blue eyes, light freckles under her eyes that stretch across her nose, and bright pink lips that are ready for sin. Her boobs are larger than average, and give her curves that she does her best to show off. Riley's butt is the kind that you just want to spank until its bright red, then kiss it to make it better. Her legs are a little short, but when you see them you just can't help but imagine them wrapped around you. Riley is bubbly, outgoing, quick to smile, and will almost always touch your arm when she is telling you a story. She looks like an innocent girl-next-door, that is until she gets her mischievous smirk that lets you know she knows you want to fuck her, and she loves it. Almost every man who meets her crushes on her immediately, and she flirts just enough to encourage it. She's the classic cock-tease, a girl who knows she's built for sex and gets off on flaunting the fact as much as she can.
"Whoa, take a picture big fella," said Riley.
"And keep your hands off her, she's mine," said Kate, planting a big kiss on Riley's lips as she finished.
I raised an eyebrow at the kiss, basically asking for more, and Kate winked at me and obliged, kissing Riley on the lips again, this time with more passion, cupping Riley's head in her hand. Riley responded by kissing right back, eagerly as she could, and within seconds they were tonguing it up. I just sat and watched, my cock making slight movements almost in beat with their lips smacking, and grinned. Some days life is just better.
Within a few seconds however, they were done. They both wiped their mouths clean of each other's saliva, Riley turning on the TV as Kate got comfortable again. They weren't even out of breath.
"Uh, wh, ah," I babbled, unable to form the proper words to express my disappoint.
"Yes?" asked Riley, leaning back.
"You can't just do that!" I said loudly. "That's worse than changing the channel right as the QB is throwing a Hail Mary!"
"I never really cared much for football," replied Riley. "Although I will admit I've always enjoyed the tight pants."
"Me too," said Kate. "Personally I've always thought football was just an excuse for grown men to jump on top of each other."
