Exiting the train station, Kelsey felt her phone start vibrating on her wristlet. Pausing there to check her texts, she wondered how long she may have been without service. A hot breeze moved through the air, passing under her skirt and over her tender, exposed clit. Working herself into a heat the way she did, the fresh air felt nice on her skin. Her red bralette was still struggling to stay zipped, splitting about half way down, several formerly wet spots of cum drying and beginning to stain.
Turning her attention back to the phone, she saw three missed, high priority texts from Justine. Three wasn't too bad she thought to herself, looking up briefly to check the street for traffic. Crossing the road now and scrolling further, she began seeing the missed calls. Noticing that Justine had left her three voicemails in addition to the texts, she quickly skipped to the last message, holding her phone up to her ear as she started walking towards her building.
"Where the FUCK are you?" the message began, the volume causing Kelsey to pull the phone away from her head. "I'm fucking pregnant. And hot. Ugh...and stuck. Stuck and I need you...ouu...I need your help. Where are you?!?! Hugs, bye."
Kelsey pulled her phone from her ear, knowing that she'd get enjoyment from playing that message again in the future. She briefly wondered the contents of the other two voicemails, considering another pause to take a listen. That wouldn't be fair, she thought, mad at herself for being late already. Taking off quicker in the direction of her building now, she remembered that she was in her home neighborhood, so discretion may be the best choice. Zipping her bralette up all the way again, she felt sticky and knew there were juices drying in places all over her body. Careful to not expose her bits any further, Kelsey slowly trotted up to her building and into the front door, humming a bit with a skip in her step.
Kelsey and Justine both lived on the second floor, directly across from each other, so up the stairs she went. The two graduated from university at the same time, finding these two apartments available in the area they were both hoping to work. While Kelsey could barely afford her rent on her publishing salary, Justine's family was well off and her fiancé worked in finance. Her parents, an interracial couple, were always supportive and encouraging. They had been through a lot in their lives and wanted a better life for her. The parentals actually introduced her to her fiancé Kevin, a volunteer at the hospital where they were both doctors.
The two were in high school at the time and Justine still flexed about climaxing the first time they had sex. They had been together off and on since and were good as married, especially with a child on the way. Justine loved Kevin, despite a few...significant shortcomings. The whole group had become closer over the years though, always making Kelsey feel like an equal member, despite coming from lesser upbringings.
Once at Justine's door, Kelsey punched in the raunchy 6969 passcode, shaking her head with a chuckle. Turning the handle as it unlocked, she slowly poked her head in and looked around.
"Hello?" she called out, briefly wondering why Kevin hadn't been able to help Justine with her issue.
"Finally! You bitch," a panicked voice she recognized as Justine's yelled back, sounding far away. This wasn't just panic though; she recognized a hint of reluctant arousal in her friend's voice. With chuckles built in between some of the grunts and comments, Kelsey felt relieved that the situation probably wasn't too serious. "In the bathroom. Hah. Get in here."
As Kelsey moved through the large apartment towards the bathroom, she looked down at herself, briefly wondering if she should have taken a shower first. Taking note of some cum drying on her skin, she adjusted her top to cover it as she got to the door. Just then, Justine continued from beyond the cracked bathroom door, thankfully directing her frustration at her fiancé and not Kelsey.
"No one else is here. I'm fine...ine...ine. Just us. Just us. I was so horny Kelsey. And so hot. Heh, and ALONE because Kevin cares more about money than MY fucking needs."
Kelsey stopped outside the door and tapped it twice, edging it open ever so gently. She was enjoying the thought of her leaving her best friend in agony a bit longer.
"Come in, come in, come in...Hah...ah...ahhhh... it's nothing. Ugh, nothing you haven't seen...mhm...before."
This was true as the two of them had shared many an experience together since their college days. They shared a small dorm room freshman year before Justine moved into the sorority house. Early on, Justine liked to bring studs home and fuck them in their room. Every few nights it was a new man with an incredible body, sometimes a woman. There must have been dozens of people cumming in that bed during the first year.
Kelsey would occasionally pretend to be asleep, peeking out from under the covers and trying to play with herself discreetly under her blankets. Some nights, she'd be guilty of making a wet spot under her so big that she had to sleep at a funny angle and do her laundry the next day. Over time, as her bond grew stronger with Justine, she found herself being a bit more adventurous, eventually sitting up and making eye contact with her roommate as she rode on top of a man twice her size.
"Finally," she remembered Justine saying, bouncing up and down on this stranger's crotch. "Coming out of her shell to get the better view. Just a guy from Creative Writing, want next ride?"
Kelsey remembered politely declining, but still sleeping very well that night after watching the show. At the beginning, she found herself intimidated by Justine's brazenness, being more reluctant than her sexy friend but pushing herself to live as freely. There was nothing wrong with enjoying sex. The eye contact from Justine that night, WHILE she was riding that dick, was what finally released Kelsey's inner sexual awakening.
A few weeks after that special night, Justine showed up with a pair of twin brothers the last week they were rooming together. Kelsey threw caution to the wind and fully joined in. The ladies took turns with each brother, before Kelsey watched them both have their way with Justine at the same time. She shouted words of encouragement at the men, slapping their asses, telling them to fuck her friend harder and pull on her tits. Kelsey was eager to taste them both at the time and made sure they knew it, rubbing her hands on them both while they pummeled her friend, pausing to kiss and lick their bodies as she pawed away. Eventually, the girls shared two massive loads, igniting Kelsey's passion for cum, before sending the brothers away to snuggle alone. They held each other close that night, taking turns massaging and making each other cum. Later that night, or perhaps earlier that morning, was the first time that Kelsey ever squirted, a high she had always aimed to chase since.
Rarely did Justine and Kelsey mess around like that since though, unless a few slugs of whiskey were involved of course. None of that taking place after Justine got pregnant though...
