Hangover Cure
"Lucky," came a soft call in his ear, waking him in a start. "I didn't mean to scare you."
Cheryl stared down at him with a weak smile on her face. Dark bags sagged under her eyes and her hair stuck up in every direction. She looked like she felt terrible.
"Are you okay?" He asked as he propped himself up on his elbows.
"I feel like a train hit me right between the eyes," she explained.
He realized that she was shading the light of the morning sun with one hand as she sat next to him in the bed. The smell of fresh toothpaste blew his way as she spoke softly.
"I wanted to ask you a favor," She whispered so softly that he could barely hear her, but it seemed too loud for her at the moment because she winced and closed her eyes as the words came out.
"Anything," he answered, trying to speak as softly as he could so he wouldn't hurt her head any more than it hurt already. She smiled gently and patted his shoulder with her free hand in a way as to say thank you.
"Can you run across the hall and see if Lois has any headache medicine?" She asked, trying to maintain eye contact with him.
"Sure," he answered as he pushed the covers off of him and stood up from the bed. He stepped toward the master bathroom and grabbed his toothbrush as Cheryl continued her pathetic whisper.
"I'd ask her myself, but I'm afraid she might be as affected by the wine as I am and I don't think I can handle anyone speaking above a whisper right now."
Lucky finished brushing his teeth and returned the toothbrush to the small toothbrush holder next to the mirror before exiting the bathroom to see Cheryl staring at him. She hadn't moved from the bed and she still had not put on pants for the day.
"I'll be right back," he promised as he walked toward the bedroom door before looking back. "Just relax."
He wondered if Lois would even remember the previous night. She had almost as much to drink the last night as Cheryl. He licked his lips and could still taste her kisses. He opened the door and knocked on hers as he closed his own apartment door behind him.
He heard feet shuffling slowly to answer the knock when he looked down to realize that he had left the apartment wearing only his underwear and a t-shirt. The thought of returning to his apartment and getting dressed crossed his mind but the door opening was his signal that it was too late for that.
Lois stood at the door eyeing Lucky with a partial smile on her face as she squinted. Her long blonde hair was frizzled out and she wore only a long white shirt that went down to barely cover her ass.
"Hey Lucky," she said in a rough voice. "It's super early."
"I'm sorry," he offered as he smiled. "Cheryl asked me to see if you had any headache medicine."
Lois's smile extended and she stepped back into her apartment, leaving her door open. He stood and waited for her to return, but her voice called to him to follow her and close the door behind him.
He stepped into her apartment and closed the door behind him as asked. Her apartment was laid out identical to Cheryl's. A large living room with the open kitchen split by a long bar with a marble top. Her decorations were quite different though. Her wood floors were covered up by soft carpeting and her walls were painted a dark purple.
"I figured she'd have some difficulty this morning," Lois said.
He looked over to see her bent over in the kitchen with her head stuck in one of the lower cabinets. Her long hair frizzed out all the way to her lower back as he heard sounds of pots and pans clinking together that almost hurt his head.
"You had quite a bit to drink as well I remember," he said with a slight chuckle. In truth, he was trying to hint at how much she actually remembered. Would she remember what they had done or was that all lost to the fuzziness of alcohol?
"Not as much as her," Lois stated as she stood from the cabinet and looked at him with a knowing smile. "The wine was only the courage to do what I wanted to do anyway."
"I'm glad you don't regret it," Lucky said as he looked away from her, embarrassed to have doubted her.
"Regret it?" she said incredulously. "I want more!"
She stood on her toes as she opened one of the tall cabinets and began rummaging through it in search of the medicine.
"I know I have some. Just not sure where I put it last," As she stretched up, her shirt rose with her, revealing her round ass and the same silky brown panties that she was wearing just the night before. He eyed her ass like a lustful hunter before lifting his gaze to see her looking back at him with a smile.
"I'm sorry," he admitted as he felt the heat come over his face in embarrassment.
"Anytime you want to do it again," she began as she moved a large basket out of the way and reached behind it. "Just come on and do it."
He could feel his erection growing, expanding his underwear. He stared at her ass and a low groan vibrated his throat. He wanted to pounce on her right then. She was giving him permission. He wanted to feel her around him just like the night before. He wanted to hear her moans again. Cheryl was awake and waiting for him though. His master was expecting him to help her. He had to wait, but what if he could make it quick?
Lucky walked over to Lois's back as she continued her search in the cabinet's above and pulled the center of her panties aside to make room for him. She jumped in a start as he pulled the fly of his boxers to the side and shoved his cock inside of her in one quick motion.
"You don't waste any time do you?" She asked before a series of short moans followed.
He could feel her warmth around him as he pushed and pulled himself inside of her over and over again. Her moans transitioned from short quick ones to long drawn out ones as he continued to fuck her.
She pressed her hands down on the cabinet but remained on her toes as he pushed her forward until her face was almost against the wall under the still opened cabinet above her. She cried out as he felt her cunt swallow him and tighten. Her juices splashed against his inner thighs and he knew that she had cum for him, but he wasn't done.
"You better hurry," she whispered through hissing moans as her body began to relax from her orgasm. "Cheryl is waiting for your return."
Lucky pulled her back as he felt a stool behind him. He sat down on the stool and pulled her on top of his lap at the same time. She moaned a bit louder than she had been as she began grinding her hips against him, feeling every inch of his pounding.
A knock came from the door of Lois's apartment and Lucky looked with wide eyes as it slowly swung open.
"Hello?" Came Cheryl's call.
He must not have closed the door entirely when he had entered!
Lois started to jump off of him, but he held onto her hips and leaned back until his back landed on another stool. Lois sat still on his dick as she spoke.
"Hey Cheryl come on in," Lois said. Her voice sounded more normal than he would have thought. Aside from a slight quiver as she spoke, he wouldn't have known she was doing anything but standing behind her bar.
"Hey Lois," he heard Charyl greet in a rough sounding whisper. "Have you seen Lucky? I asked him to come here and ask for some medicine from you."
"Grab a seat," Lois said in a quiet yet cheerful tone.
"Thanks," Cheryl said as he heard the sound of a chair being pulled against the tiled floor that surrounded the bar.
Cheryl was setting on the other side of the bar as he lied on the barstools just across from her with his throbbing cock in their new neighbor's pussy! He couldn't believe that he was in a situation like this again. He had promised himself that he would never allow it to happen again and yet here he was.
Lois grunted slightly as Lucky adjusted his weight on the barstools, causing his rod to shift inside of her.
"Here's the medicine," Lois said as she leaned over the bar and handed something to Cheryl. "Lucky must have had too much last night as well. He's in the bathroom."
"Oh," Cheryl said followed by a moment of silence. "I'm sorry. I'll go get him."
"Don't be ridiculous," Lois said with a forced laugh. "He's human too Cheryl."
"I know," Cheryl said with a chuckle. "It's just some women..."
"Some women are fools," Lois cut her off with sincerity in her voice.
She closed her legs a bit and Lucky could feel her cunt close in around him a bit as her heart pounded around him. He closed his eyes and squeezed her hips.
"Lucky's a good man," Cheryl said. Her voice was sounding more awake than before. That medicine seemed to be working quickly. "In more ways than just his job."
"Oh?" Lois said. "And what job is that anyway?"
Cheryl was silent for a long moment. Lucky could feel Lois open her legs back up slightly before closing them again. Her pussy's throbbing increased around him as he felt his dick begin to pulsate inside of her.
"He pleases me," Cheryl stated and sounded like she hoped that would be enough. After a long moment of silence, she finished. "Sexually."
"Really?" Lois asked. With astonishment dripping off every word she continued. "Is he any good?"
