Apartment 4-E

Apartment 4-E

All characters are older than eighteen years old.

I sat in my favorite spot on our sofa, remote in one hand and soda in the other. There wasn't much interesting for me to watch as I flipped from one show to the next. Mostly, I was doing it to keep my mind and hands occupied. After all it was a quiet Saturday and I didn't want to ruin that for the household.

Click

My head perked up slightly at the sound of the door unlocking. Hopefully it was Kelly, my girlfriend. She could help with my boredom and my anxious hands. However, when I looked to the entrance, I saw it was some man. I didn't know him, but I recognized him. I've seen him around the apartment complex over the last month. He was even in our apartment a few times. Though, I can't remember why.

"You will ignore my presence for the time being."

Right. I shouldn't worry about him. It's not a big deal that he was here. Shrugging, I turned back to the TV and flipped through the shows more. I heard the man walk by further into the apartment. He'll find Linsay in the kitchen. She was preparing dinner, so she probably didn't hear the door. She always got like that; So caught up in whatever she was doing she'd miss the obvious things around her. Though, she would always help when you asked. That helpful nature really endeared me when I first met her. That and something I'd never openly admit.

The man came back into the living room and sat in the corner chair. I continued to ignore him as I finally found a show to watch. As the opening credits rolled, though, I heard him speak up.

"Pause the show and answer my questions."

The show stopped with a click and I looked at him.

"Any issues between the four of you since my first visit?"

At the mention of his first visit, it all came back to me. Three months ago, the man walked through our door one evening. I wasn't sure how he got a key to our apartment, but he told us not to worry about it. After that, he sat us all down and asked us a bunch of questions. We told him how we first met, when Kelly and I decided to move in in with Linsay and her boyfriend John, and how nice it was. The four of us got along nicely with only small disagreements here and there. He then reminded the four of us how horny we always were. It was hard to believe, but I forgot about it up until that moment. Sure, Kelly and I had a healthy sex life, but it was not enough once he mentioned it. After he left, I took Kelly into our room and ravaged her all night. We've had sex almost every night since. We were pretty loud too. Thankfully Linsay and John were just as loud, so they never noticed.

"Nope," I replied. "The four of us haven't had many fights."

"Are you still having sex frequently?"

"Yeah. Constantly. When we aren't, I'm usually masturbating."

"You aren't now."

"I would be, but I didn't want Linsay or John to walk in on me."

He smiled slightly at that, but quickly asked, "Are you and Kelly still on birth control?"

"Yes, but we've talked about getting me fixed so it won't be an issue."

"You don't want her tubes tied?"

"We might want kids in the future."

"And how about your fetish?"

That's right. The man came back two months ago and talked to us again. That time he reminded us of a fetish we each had. I can't remember what the others had, but he pointed out how I had a free use fetish. I've always loved the idea of fucking my girlfriend randomly, no matter what they were doing. Just the thought of walking in on them doing something mundane like laundry and bending them over thrilled me. That night, I asked Kelly if she was willing to do that for me and she agreed. Now, if Linsay and john were out, I'd go to her and randomly start fucking her. My favorite times were when I'd use her while she casually watched TV. I got a rush cumming on her while random shows played in the background. Sometimes, she would blow me, but she preferred to use her hands. Thinking back, she started to use her hands more often since that visit.

"I've been enjoying it. Though, not often enough. Too often someone is there to stop us."

He nodded before asking, "Have you been thinking about Linsay?"

I felt my dick get hard at her name. It was already growing at the thought of my recent memories, but it was rock hard at the mention of my roommate. His visit a month ago helped us all remember how attracted we were to each other. I grew up attracted to women like Kelly. She was small and a bit mousy, but kept fit by swimming and running. It really got my blood flowing every time I saw her ass in her tight running shorts or one-piece swimsuits. But, his words reminded me how sexy Linsay was too. She was the opposite of Kelly; plump in all the right places, slimmed only by her taller stature. I always imagined what it would be like to feel her larger tits wrapped around my dick. Kelly struggled to with her B sized chest, but I knew Linsay would have no trouble. I even found John a bit attractive, even though I wasn't into guys. He was tall like me, but thinner. He didn't work out like I did. Yet, his frame still caused me to double take on occasion.

"A lot," I replied. "I even sometimes think about her when I'm with Kelly. I imagine what fucking her would feel like when Kelly plays with me."

A smile grew on his face, but that didn't matter as Linsay was now on my mind. It took all my willpower not to start rubbing myself. My attention turned to him as he sat forward.

"You will no longer care about being seen doing anything sexual in your apartment. It is a haven for you and there is nothing wrong with being open with yourself here. You will also not care about seeing others being sexual in the apartment. It is just as much a haven for them."

My hand moved to my dick once he finished speaking. He was right. It is a safe place for me. There is no reason to restrain myself. There is nothing wrong with being myself in the comfort of my own home. And that self just wants to feel the pleasure of my hand.

His smile grew as I pulled out my dick. I slowly started to stroke it, getting lost in the pleasure. I was larger than most men, much to Kelly's pleasure. But, that also meant I had more to play with. So, my fingers traced my long length gently while I imagined it was Linsay. I barely even noticed the man leaving the room. Each drop of precum coated the underside, causing me to moan slightly. All the while, images of Linsay's ass and tits floated through my head. I couldn't focus on either and both drove my hand faster. When a hand touched my shoulder, I had lost track of how long I sat there stroking. Glancing over, I saw the man hovering over me.

"The four of you are the closest of roommates. You trust and care for each other completely. When one of you needs some relief, you know another will always help you."

He's right. We are always there for each other. When I'm horny, Kelly is always there to let me use her. There is no reason the others wouldn't be too. And right now, there is someone who can help with my raging hardon.

I didn't bother to tuck myself in as I stood. Instead, I walked full mast to the kitchen. I knew the man followed, but that didn't matter. Right now, the only person who mattered was Linsay and I found her leaning over the kitchen table. Her shoulder length brown hair flowed down the side of her neck as she stood over a plate of chicken. A hand hovered by her face, her lips suckling on a pair of fingers. It was common nowadays to see something in her mouth. She wore a large floral dress that draped down her body and showed off her pale legs. It hugged her large frame, drawing my eyes to both her nicely framed chest and ass. It did little to hide her other hand, though, that had pulled it up to dive beneath a pair of blue panties.

"Linsay, can I fuck you?"

She turned to me, her fingers popping out of her mouth. "Oh, I could use a good fuck right now. My fingers aren't going deep enough."

"Sure John won't mind?"

"Not at all. And if he does, I'll make it up to him later." Her eyes focused on my dick and a smile grew across her lips. "Now come over here."

I quickly moved to her. I could feel the cloth of her dress against the tip of my dick. I knew I was smearing precum all over it. but, neither of us cared as our lips met. Our kiss was passionate and lustful as our tongues danced together. All the while my hands grasped at her wide hips. I found myself humping her with her hands pulling me each time. When we finally broke the kiss, both of us were panting heavily. Without a moment's pause, I suddenly pushed her over the table and flipped up her dress. She yelped in excitement as I yanked down her panties, which she promptly kicked to the side. Then, I grabbed her hip with one hand and lined my cock up with the other.

"Do it Paul. I need it."

As soon as I felt her pussy lips against my tip, I pushed. I slid in without any resistance. Her pussy was tight against me, stopping me halfway. But, that was more than enough to make me moan deeply. Her scream of pleasure accompanied it. I sat there for a moment, enjoying the sensation. I could feel her wetness coating my member. That moment quickly passed as I started to thrust into her. With each stroke, I got deeper and deeper. Soon, my thighs were slamming against her ass with the slaps echoing through the kitchen. My hands held tightly onto her wide hips, using them to pull her against me each time. My moans joined hers as a chorus of our pleasure rang out.

Through her moans and grunts, she said, "That's it.... Deeper..... Deeper than.... John ever.... got..."

It felt so different than Kelly. The thickness of her ass cushioned each thrust while offering me the perfect grip. Her pussy was tighter, yet wetter as her juices coated the front of my pants. She was even more vocal than Kelly, with grunts getting louder with each hit. I can't believe I never did this before.

"Paul?"

Both of our heads snapped to the side as we saw both John and Kelly standing there, grocery bags in hand. Next to them stood the man wearing a curious look.

"What are you two doing?" John asked, the bags lowering slightly as gave a concerned look.

"I was horny and Linsay offered to help," I said simply, my hips never stopping.

"I needed.... a good fuck... too," Linsay said between her moans.

Before either had a chance to respond, the man leaned forward. I could see him whispering something to them both, but the sounds of our slapping hips drowned him out. When he pulled back, the concerned looks left their faces and were replaced by calm smiles.

"Oh, that makes sense," said John. "Linsay does have a great pussy."

"I doubt its better than mine," Kelly joked.

"I don't know, honey," I said, slamming harder. "She's definitely giving you a run for your money."

"Guess I'll have to prove that wrong later." She lifted her bags slightly and asked, "Where do you want these?"

"Just.... Put them.... On the counter...." Linsay groaned. "We can.... Put them away.... When we.... Are done."

"Don't worry, we got it," John said, moving past us. "No need to stop on our account."

"Thanks.... Sweetie...."

They moved past us as I continued to fuck Linsay. Our grunts were soon accompanied by the rustling of groceries around the kitchen. The scene only spurred me on more as my free use kink kicked in. Being able to use Linsay while our other halves mingled was thrilling. Linsay felt it too as her moans grew louder and her pussy wetter. I was sure there was a pool of her juices beneath us.

"You two going to finish up soon?" Kelly asked, closing a cupboard. "I'm getting hungry."

"Working on it," I groaned. "Her pussy got me close; just need that little something."

"Put something in her mouth," said John as he moved to the stove. "She gets super tight when she's sucking on something."

"Face her towards me."

I glanced over and saw the man standing next to us. His hand slowly stroking his hard member. It was a decent size with more girth than length. Without a second thought, I stopped pounding into her long enough to turn her away from the table. As soon as Linsay saw the man's dick, her lips wrapped around it. She suckled on it with gusto, holding onto the man's hips to keep balanced. Suddenly, I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock. It started to milk me just as much as her mouth milked him. With a smile on my face, I slammed into her again. It was heaven. Her juices continued to pour while her pussy held on tight. It was just what I needed. I could see the man was enjoying her oral skills too, but I was too distracted to care.

The kitchen echoed with the sounds of our motions. Her slurps and sucks rivaled the slaps of our hips. I could even hear her moans as she was split roasted by our table. The sights, sounds, and sensations quickly pushed me over the edge. With a loud shout, I came inside my friend. I pushed as hard as I could into Linsay, giving her spurt after spurt deep inside her. I felt her tighten even more as she came to my climax. Her pussy pulled at me, milking me for all I had. She moaned around the cock in her mouth, but never stopped sucking on it. I lost track of how many times I shot into her. She took each one eagerly.

When I finally finished, my body slacked. I held onto her hips for support, but they soon started to give when her body finally stopped shaking. While I wanted to stay inside her a bit longer, Linsay's body dropped to the ground, pulling me out in the process. I heard her land with a plop while I leaned back against the counter. She sat on the floor with a content smile, still spread around the cock in front of her. The man smiled as she continued to suck without a care in the world.

"Told you she had a great pussy."

Looking over, I saw John standing by the stove. In front of him sat Kelly, her hands wrapped around his hard dick. His member was shorter than mine but thicker. Kelly's small hands barely wrapped around it as she slowly stroked it. I could see her sweet smile as her fingers glided across it, spreading his precum along its length.

"That you did," I chuckled. "And she really did get tighter after she put something in her mouth."

"Told you it'd do the trick." He extended his hand and placed it on Kelly's cheek. "I hope you don't mind. Watching you two got me hard and she offered to help."

"Not at all. She loves to use her hands. And she's enjoying herself."

"I am," she said sweetly, staring at his dick.

"I'm going to have some dinner in the meantime."

I moved beside them to open a cupboard and pull out a plate. Then, I loaded the plate with some chicken and rolls before taking a seat at the table. My position gave me a perfect view of both Linsay blowing the man and Kelly stroking John. I watched Linsay for a moment as she swallowed the hard cock. She had a hand up her dress and a look of pure pleasure in her eyes while her head bobbed back and forth. But soon, my eyes traveled to Kelly and John. The two of them were in their own little world, but for seemingly different reasons.

When I looked at Kelly, I drank her with my eyes. Her long blonde hair was tied up in a ponytail, leaving her mousey face uncovered. She originally wore a simple blue tank top that clung tightly to her frame. However, it now sat on the floor next to her. Now her small chest was covered only by her tight sports bra. I could see every curve of her small chest beneath it, rising and falling with her breath. Her legs were fully covered by a black pair of yoga pants. They hugged her fit ass perfectly as it jutted out in her kneeling position. They also accentuated her toned frame, making my member grow hard again. What allured me the most, though, were her hands. Her fingers held John's dick gently, gliding along the length slowly. I could see she took her time to touch all the right places, causing him to twitch constantly. And it was clear she was taking pride in her work, as she wore a thrilled smile the whole time.

Looking at John gave me a different story. He wore a very baggy outfit consisting of a t-shirt and jeans. It hung loosely off his body, hiding any muscle he might have. His brown hair was curly and unkempt on his head, but it fit his rounder face. The only impressive thing he showed was his girthy cock. It almost strained against the fly of his pants and was made more impressive as Kelly's small hands stroked it. It was the first cock I found myself admiring. Yet, John's focus was nowhere near his dick or Kelly's movement. His attention was squarely on Linsay's bobbing head. He watched her suck the man's cock with such fascination. Each time she pushed herself down, John's eyes widened and his dick twitched more. While he was enjoying Kelly's touch, Linsay's actions thrilled him more.

"Right there!"

The man's voice rang out as his hand wrapped around Linsay's head. He held it tight against him and started thrusting with audible groans. Linsay's eyes rolled back into her head as he came hard in her mouth. I could see her cheeks bulge with each blast of cum. She did her best to keep her lips sealed around his cock, but a few drops managed to spill out on the edges. Beneath her, her hips bucked as she also came. Whether it was from her fingers or the cum in her mouth, her body shook with a fierce orgasm. I even saw our mixed fluids spilling across the floor.

"That's it... Take it..."

My eyes shifted to John as he groaned loudly. His eyes grew wide watching Linsay take the load in her mouth. He thrusted his hips at the sight, sliding through Kelly's grip. Kelly's own gaze widened with the sudden change. She quickly quickened her pace, tightening the grip on John's thick cock. Through the combined efforts of her tiny hands and Linsay's pleasure, John erupted onto Kelly. The first blast went high, hitting her right in the forehead. The second splattered across her cheek. The last eight went right at her chest. Each one was rich with his cum, coating her chest completely. It soaked through her bra and quickly attached to every inch of her. I could see her eyes flutter as she orgasmed without touching herself. Each shot she took sent shivers throughout her body and soaking her pants. All the while, her hands never stopped stroking. They milked out every drop possible until nothing was left. When he finally finished, John leaned back against the counter with a dep sigh and a content smile. She opened her eyes as her own body calmed down, globs flowed down her face to her chin before dripping off and joining the rest.

The kitchen quieted down as the others relaxed. Linsay continued to kneel in front of the man, who continued to stand there, dick out. I could see his smile, but I paid more attention to Linsay. She slowly gulped down the massive load, eventually swallowing every drop. She even wiped up the ones that escaped her lips. A look of satisfaction adorned her face the whole time with a hand still resting between her legs.

On the other side of the kitchen, John rested his palms on the countertop with his eyes on Linsay. His cock was slowly softening, but each time she swallowed part of the load it twitched slightly. The softening cock remained in Kelly's grasp, though it was loosened. There was an eagerness in her eyes when it twitched, but her face was equally content. It was clear she was satisfied with her work, as she came without touching herself once.

"You did a great job Linsay."

She glanced over as I held up a piece of chicken. With a smile, she said, "Thanks. I worked hard."

"Come on guys," I said motioning to the chicken on the counter. "Eat up. I'm sure you are hungry."

"You bet," said Kelly.

Both the man and John quickly zipped up their pants, not carrying about any mess. Linsay and Kelly had a tougher time, though. When Linsay stood up, a large pull of our juices was noticeable under her. I could also see some of them soaked into the edges of her dress. She ignored the stains on her dress, but did grab a rag to clean up the floor. The rag was soaked in minutes, but at least the floor was mostly dry. Kelly's bra was equally as soaked. When John stepped back, she swiftly pulled the bra off. Her perk breasts bounced free with a pair of hard nipples pointing from the tips. There were smears of cum slowly drying on the skin, but she didn't seem to mind. She also ignored the large wet spot on the front of her pants. It slowly soaked the insides of her legs.