Matt's Story

The office door closed behind Matt with an ominous "thud."

Well, that went about as well as could be expected,

he thought. This week had been...busy, and as a result, research progress slow. He'd managed to escape this time without too much of a chewing out from his advisor, but she was apparently not pleased enough with what little progress he had made to "reward" him. Not that he minded. He'd gotten more than enough "rewards" this week from Naomi, and Carmen had generously seen fit to add to that.

He also felt like shit. As Naomi had promised, he did indeed make it to his advisor meeting on time, although he was just this side of late, not having had a shower, and with yesterday's alcohol making it hard to focus on anything other than the pain currently racking his head.

It's ok,

he thought,

it only hurts when I open my eyes.

He wanted more than anything to just go home and shower, but coming home reeking of alcohol would raise questions, and without knowing what excuse Carmen had given Mei Lin yesterday as to his absence, he would have no way of answering those questions. He was waiting on an all-clear text from Carmen, or at least something explaining the excuse, but there was nothing yet, so he had to assume that his girlfriend was still hanging out at the apartment. If he recalled correctly, though, she had class soon, so even without a "go" signal, he could probably get himself a nice shower.

For now he'd have to make do with a caffeine injection. He joined the other bleary-eyed students at the coffee shop, there just trying to get through the rest of this Friday and make it to the warm embrace of sleeping in on a Saturday morning. As he waited in line, he tried to keep his eyes open the bare minimum necessary to shuffle forward with the other zombies. When the line in front of him finally vanished, after what seemed like an hour to his exhausted mind and body, but was probably, he had to guess, maybe a few minutes in non-hungover reality, he was surprised to see Carmen working the register.

"Hey, there, stud," she greeted him.

He drew in a painful breath that still tasted slightly of alcohol, then responded. "Hey, can...uh, coffee? Wait, what? Why are you here? I thought..."

"Yeah, don't worry," she said, "I'm supposed to be here. See the name tag and the really stylish apron?" He gave her what he imagined looked like a very strained smile. "Anyway, how about some coffee, and you sit over there, and when I get a break I can explain all about being a cog in the capitalist system?" He nodded, keeping his eyes just barely open.

The coffee was amazing and horrible all at once, hot, bitter, too strong, and not quite strong enough. He let it do battle with the toxins he could almost feel oozing from the inside of his mouth. When Carmen came and sat across the small table he'd camped out at, he again had to assume that he was just experiencing time slightly differently than everyone else.

"So," she said, "I'm here and you want to know how it went with your girlfriend and if you're going to find your stuff all thrown out the window when you stumble back to the apartment, yes?"

"Something like that," he said, "No, exactly that. So, what did you tell her?"

"Nothing," she said.

That struck him as odd. "Just didn't come up?"

"No, she didn't. I hung around your apartment until after noon. You're out of bread, by the way. House guests like sandwiches. Anyway, she never showed up and I had to go, so good luck, buddy."

"I'll get right on that bread thing," he said.

"Cool," she said. "So, judging from your overall appearance and smell, I guess you had a fun time with Naomi yesterday?"

"Oh my god," he said. He let his face fall to the table. "She's just...it's like...she's fucking insane. And I think she's infecting me with her madness."

"That hot, huh?" Carmen teased. "I've

got

to have details. And I think you owe me at least that much."

"I'm sure I do," he said, "but can it wait until I feel slightly less like shit?"

"It can wait," she replied. "Although I'm not sure your shower can much longer. You're lucky you didn't get pulled over driving back here, bud. You smell like a bar, and not a very good one."

"Just a lucky guy, I guess," he shrugged as he pulled himself back to an upright sitting position. "Even the Nessa situation is fixed."

"Wait, you also fucked Luis?" she said a little too loudly.

"No, no," he gestured for her to keep her voice down, knowing that it would do nothing. "I'll tell you about that, too. When do you get off?"

"Pretty much every time I'm with a girl, most times with guys, too," she smiled innocently.

"From work," he said, her jokes doing little to ease the headache.

"I'll be done at noon, but I only have a couple hours before I have to go pick up my sister from the airport."

"Sister?"

"Yeah, she's visiting for the weekend. Actually, we're having a sort of party tomorrow night; you should come by, maybe bring along a hot piece of tail or two as the price of admission," Carmen said. She looked at the clock on the wall.

"Not worried I'm going to try to hook up with her?" he tried to sound sarcastic.

"I think you probably have enough girls to deal with right now," she said. "And you forget, I live with two very horny dudes."

"I didn't forget. Also two very horny girls," he said, adding as an afterthought, "Also you. Although I guess she wouldn't be hooking up with you."

Carmen sat silent for what felt weirdly long at that, although Matt chalked it up to the time dilation he was experiencing. "Yeah," she said finally. "Anyway, maybe I'll come by later if you're not going anywhere, which I sort of suspect is the case."

"I look forward to you nursing me back to health," he said.

"Don't count on it, buddy. Anyway, I've got to get back to work." She got up and left him there. When his head felt momentarily better, he took the opportunity to start home.

***

When Matt had at last finished the seemingly endless trudge home, squinting and struggling the whole way, he found the door locked, indicating that nobody was there.

Small miracles,

he thought. He unlocked the door and pushed it open, only to find Mei Lin, one leg crossed over the other, reading a book on the couch.

Fuck.

"Hi, honey, I'm home," he said, the very words seeming to deflate his body.

"Hi, honey!" she chirped. "You look like shit."

"Nice to see you, too," he replied, letting his bag fall carelessly to the floor. "I'm going to take a shower."

If I can manage to shower and maybe fall asleep before she starts questioning me, maybe she'll just forget about it and I can get out alive.

"Long night, huh?" she smiled.

"Yeah," he sighed.

Let's try changing the subject.

"Hey, I just saw Carmen up on campus and she invited us to come over tomorrow night. I guess her sister's in town?"

"So I guess she didn't wear you out enough, then?" Mei Lin said. Her eyes were focused on him, but her expression gave away nothing other than a general happiness.

"Who? What? I mean, I'm worn out, but..." fortunately he did not have to finish his sentence.

"Um, Carmen?" Mei Lin said, seemingly confused by his reaction. "Who else would I be talking about?"

"Oh, yeah, sorry, just...man, I'm tired..."

"Sounds like you must have had fun yesterday," she smiled.

"Oh, yeah," he said. "you should have been there."

You should definitely

not

have been there,

he contradicted himself mentally.

"Well, next time I'll be sure to keep my schedule open." She got to her feet and came over to him, resting her arms on his shoulders. "And I'll tell my aunt she can get someone else to help her move."

"So that's where you were, your aunt's?" Matt managed a question. Somehow the shower seemed to keep slipping further and further into the distance.

"Uh huh," she said. Her fingers dancing around on his back and neck at this point. "She just moved here with her girlfriend. Hopefully you'll get to meet her soon."

"Mom's side or dad's?" he asked. This was the first he'd even heard she had an aunt, and he was honestly a little worried about crazy running in the family.

"Mom's side," she said.

Great...

She let her hands move down his arms and then to his waist. "You'll love her. She's just like my mom."

Great...

"Looks, or personality?" he asked.

"Both," she said. "So you'll definitely have to hide this bad boy when you see her." Mei Lin's one hand now gripped at his cock through jeans. He was surprised that even in his current state, she was able to get a quick response from him, a little jolt of lightning shooting through him at her touch. "Just imagine how fun and totally not awkward it would be to get a boner over my relatives."

Yeah, imagine that...

"Oh, I think I'll be fine," he said. He was not liking where this conversation was going, but didn't see an out at the moment.

The best play right now is probably to be noncommittal,

he thought.

"You don't have to pretend you didn't find my mom hot, by the way," Mei Lin said, sounding a little annoyed, actually. "I told you, I know everybody thinks she's hot."

He just rolled his eyes, hoping it would come off correctly.

"What? You don't?" She let her hands fall to her sides now. "Ridiculous." She looked at him with an expression that he couldn't quite place. "OR," she said finally, "maybe you just found my dad hotter?"

"Well, he is a pretty hot daddy," Matt said, trying to sound facetious. "Although the whole 'I hate this guy's guts' vibe is sort of a turn-off."

"Eh," she shrugged. "He didn't hate you."

That may just have been sufficient to change the topic,

he silently hoped.

"Although he probably doesn't like you as much as I do," she smiled.

That's the ticket.

"So, about that shower that you need," she continued. Matt sighed mentally. "Would you like me to join you?" Her eyes seemed to flicker for a second.

"As much fun as that sounds," he said, "I'm not sure I'd get all that clean." He left off the part about not wanting her to feel her mom's pussy slime, which was still making his dick sticky and sort of uncomfortable at the moment.

"Really?" she said. She looked at him for a second, then pulled her t-shirt over her head, exposing her cute little tits to him. "Are you sure?"

"Well..." he said. His dick was not in total agreement with his better judgement.

She slipped off the little skirt she had been wearing, and with it, her panties, letting them fall to the floor around her feet. "Really, really sure? Positive?"

Ah, fuck.

"Alright, I'll let you wash my back. It's just so darned hard to reach, you know."

"Uh huh," she embraced him again and they kissed for the first time in what now seemed far, far too long. "Let's go get you cleaned up."

By the time they got to the bathroom, he was down to just jeans, and only a second later, they were kissing again, his naked body pushing hers against the wall of the shower. She kissed hungrily, as if trying to pull him inside herself by sheer force of will.

"Fuck," he said, "you're so hot." She turned on the water in response.

"Cold?" she asked. It was freezing.

"Doesn't a cold shower sort of defeat the purpose?" he asked. The water gradually warmed to a reasonable level as she adjusted it in front of him.

"Maybe, but it was funny. Now come here and I'll warm you back up." They embraced again, their passion heating up along with the water. He kissed down her neck, his arms wrapped tightly around her. "Tell me about Carmen," she said.

"What?" he again stopped.

"Tell me about Carmen," she said. "You were fucking her the other day, right?"

"Well, yeah," he said, not adding the

before fucking your mom, anyway,

that was going through his head. "Why do you want to hear about that? Are you jealous?"

"A little," she admitted. "I wanted to fuck her, too." She stuck out her tongue and he grabbed her by the wrists, pulling her close again in the hot water. "But really, I was just stuck at my aunt's and I kept thinking about you two fucking, and it just got me so hot, but..."

"But there was nobody there to help you out with that?"

She squinted her eyes at him and pursed her lips, as if that was a response. "But I wanted to be there, you know? You know I don't mind if you fuck other girls. I like it, actually. I just want to be there fucking them with you."

This girl was literally perfect,

Matt thought.

Don't fuck this up.

"I just kept imagining licking her little clit while you fucked her up the ass..."

"Why do you think I fucked her up the ass?"

"Well, didn't you?"

"Well, yeah, but why did you assume that?" He gave her a look which she returned in kind. "You really don't mind?" he said after a second's pause.

"No, baby, of course not. You don't mind when I fuck other people, do you?"

"Of course not. Have I gotten upset about it yet?" he asked. She seemed just a little concerned, despite her generally playful tone.

"No, usually you end up just taking the other hole, anyway." She smiled. "So, it doesn't matter to you who else I hook up with?"

"No, baby, fuck whoever you want; just don't forget me, ok? What's this about?"

"

Whoever

I want?" she asked, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Within reason, I guess," he said.

"...which means what exactly?" she was looking straight into his eyes, as if trying to pick up any potential clues she could from his expression, which made him uncomfortably aware of his facial muscles.

"I don't know," he sighed, "don't fuck a horse or something? Or, like, a serial killer or something."

"Ok, but I'm holding you to that. Animals other than horses are ok," she teased.

He chuckled and began kissing her again. Just as his tongue made contact with hers, they were startled by the shower curtain being pulled back. They both turned their heads, mouths still just barely in contact, to find Carmen standing there.

"Aww," she said, feigning disappointment.

"Aww, what?" Mei Lin was the first to react.

"Aww, I was kind of hoping for Nessa," she replied.

"Sorry to disappoint," Matt said.

"Nah," she said. "You two are alright. It's just,

shower sex

? That's inconvenient with two people. Three? No way. Well, I'll be in the other room..."

She made an exaggerated turn to leave the room, but Matt grabbed her by the arm. "Come here, you," he said.

"No, no, no," she said. "Seriously, don't get me wet! I don't want to have to go change again."

"Then get out of those clothes before we drag you in here with us," Mei Lin said.

"Nu-uh," she said. "I'll be on the couch if anyone needs me."

"You clean?" Mei Lin asked Matt. "You seem clean enough. Let's get out of this shower."

Matt had never seen Mei Lin take less time in the bathroom than she did to get dried off. Her hair was still wet when he chased her into the front room, where they found Carmen, stripped down to a bra and panties, lying on the couch. "I see you made the right choice," she said.

They were on her in a second. Mei Lin's tongue was in her mouth before Matt could get her bra off. Soon they each had a nipple in their mouths. "You guys are always so much fun to hang out with," she commented idly. "I really should come over more often."

"You really should," Mei Lin said before sucking Carmen's nipple back into her mouth. While Matt's hand caressed Carmen's thigh, Mei Lin's had take a more aggressive route, already steadily rubbing Carmen's pussy through her panties. Carmen's body reacted positively, her hips beginning to move in time to Mei Lin's motions.

Matt kissed Carmen deeply, and Mei Lin took the opportunity to shimmy the other girl's panties off of her. She spread her legs gently and moved her face between them. Carmen began jerking Matt off while Mei Lin licked her slit.

"You're ready," Mei Lin stopped momentarily to say. Matt and Carmen ended their kiss and each gave the asian girl on her knees before them a questioning look. "Come on," she said, "you're both ready. I want to see what I missed the other day."

Really the perfect girl,

Matt had to conclude once again.

"Come on, baby, fuck her for me. I want to watch you use that big cock of yours."

Carmen shrugged, "Better do what the lady says..."

Matt pushed her onto her back, swinging her legs up onto the couch, and positioned himself between them. Even as they locked lips, he watched Mei Lin out of the corner of his eye. She was on her knees, legs spread just enough to give her delicate hand access to her beautiful little pussy. "Come on, baby, put it in for me," she encouraged him.

He pushed into Carmen's warm and waiting twat. The head slipped in easily, and he gradually worked in the shaft, inch by inch as she grew wetter and more relaxed with each thrust. "Mmm..." she moaned.

Mei Lin moaned along side her, her deft little fingers playing a delicate rhythm on her clit. "Is it good, baby? Do you like that slutty little cunt?"

"Fuck yes, baby," he answered, "it's so fucking tight." He was thrusting in and out at a slow steady pace, feeling Carmen's pleasure slowly build.

Mei Lin moved to kiss Carmen, using her free hand to stimulate the girl's breasts as they bounced with each thrust. Their tongues danced erotically in front of Matt's eyes.

"Mmm...ohhhh fuuuckk, it's so good," Carmen moaned, unable to keep her lips on Mei Lin's. "Your fucking cock is so good...I'm going to fucking cum..."

"Yes, baby, make her cum," Mei Lin cheered him on, "I want to watch this little slut cum on your big, fat cock." Her fingers were moving rapidly now, flicking her clit almost too quickly for the eye to see.

"Oh shit, oh fuck, oh shit..." Carmen started coming and Matt jammed his cock into her as deeply as he could, holding it there while her body shook and shivered with pleasure.

Just watching her was apparently enough for Mei Lin, who also began coming, squealing out something that almost sounded like words as her face contorted into a mask of ecstasy. Matt pulled out of Carmen, leaving her still sporadically spasming on the couch underneath him.

"Let me taste it, baby," Mei Lin didn't have to ask twice, and anyway, she didn't give Matt the opportunity to refuse, instead immediately wrapping her lips around his cock and sucking it loudly and sloppily, slurping up all of the other girl's juices hungrily.

When she'd apparently gotten it clean enough, or at least added enough of her spit, she took it out of her mouth, and still gripping it tightly, said, "More, baby. Fuck her more for me." She was looking deep into Matt's eyes. "I want to watch you make this slut cum again."

"Oh, no," Carmen interrupted, which seemed to startle Mei Lin, who turned her head to face the other girl. Before she had a chance to do or even say anything else, Carmen was on her, pushing her over and kissing her passionately as they tumbled to the floor. "You're not going to just sit there and play with this pussy," Carmen added as she pushed herself up off of Mei Lin. "You're going to share."

And like that, she was between the Asian girl's legs, her tongue already working its magic on her beautiful shaved slit. If Mei Lin minded, she didn't show it, instead reacting with a series of escalating moans as Carmen's tongue began its well-practiced rounds. She did manage another coherent sentence amidst the moans, though, telling Matt again to "fuck her more for me, baby..."

He was happy to comply, entering Carmen's pussy from behind, guiding himself with one hand while placing the other hand on her hip. He started fucking her in time with Mei Lin's moans, or maybe her moans were just matching him. Her eyes were certainly on him the whole time as she began toying with her own nipples.

Now it was Carmen's time to join the moaning, growing louder with each thrust. Matt wet his thumb with his mouth and shoved it up her ass, eliciting a squeal that was muffled by Mei Lin's twat.