IV
The following Friday was one of the longest I've ever suffered through at work. I was able to slip out early claiming plans with an out-of-town relative, but the day still seemed to last forever. When I got home, Corinne's car was already parked in front of the house. I could smell dinner cooking as I climbed the stairs to our apartment and found everyone in the kitchen when I entered. Corinne and Mena both looked so hot and I went right to Mena and started making out with her, my hands going right to her ass. I muttered something about a tasty appetizer, but Rob said no, that he was working very hard on dinner and everyone could wait until after we'd all enjoyed it. I grumbled good-naturedly and gave Corinne a kiss that was less passionate than what I'd given Mena, but still not something I'd do in front of the family.
I excused myself to go change my clothes and Mena followed me to my bedroom. She offered her help and, as I undid my tie, she unbuttoned my shirt. When the shirt fell to the floor and I was pulling off my undershirt, she went to work on my belt and pants. Soon my pants were at my ankles and there was a large bulge pushing out the front of my jockey shorts. Mena dropped to her knees and helped me out of my pants and socks, which left me standing there in only my underwear. She traced her finger over the bulge, then slid my briefs down allowing my cock to spring free, saying she didn't care what Rob had said, she was going to have herself an appetizer. With that, she gripped my ass cheeks, opened her mouth and pulled me inside, wrapping her lips around the base of my cock.
I was so hot for her that I knew it would only be a matter of minutes before she got her appetizer. She slid her lips up and down my shaft, increasing her tempo with each pass. I had my hands on her head and began pumping my hips at her face. One of her hands dropped down to gently fondle my dangling balls while the other went to the base of my cock and started to pump. I don't think there was any blood above my waist at this point and I felt my orgasm quickly approaching. Mena never broke stride as my cock swelled and I suddenly pumped a load of cum into her waiting throat. Once she'd sucked me dry, she released my cock and sat back on her heels.
When the blood finally returned to my brain, I pulled on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, not bothering with underwear. The hallway leading from the bedrooms and bathroom toward the kitchen and living area is carpeted, which may mean Rob and Corinne never heard us returning. Whether they did or not, they never stopped what they were doing, which was exactly the same as Mena and I had been doing. Corinne was on her knees on the linoleum with Rob's cock in her mouth.
I took over the cooking which Rob was neglecting while Mena wrapped her arms around him from behind and whispered dirty things in his ear while running her hands over his chest. Nothing was in danger of burning so I was able to steal a few peeks at Rob's cock sliding in and out of Corinne's mouth and could feel the blood making a u-turn and heading back toward my nether regions again. Moments later, Rob grunted and Corinne drank down the cum he provided her. He pulled his jeans back up and took over the cooking again while I opened a bottle of wine and poured us each a glass.
Rob did a superb job with dinner, providing us with fuel for an active night without making us feel sleepy or giving us bad breath. Once we'd finished our leisurely meal and Rob and I had cleaned everything up, Rob and Corinne moved to the living room while Mena and I remained in the dining area. I took her in my arms and we began to make out. She was leaning against the end of the table and I unbuttoned her shirt, pulling it from the waist of her white mini-skirt. The shirt was red and so was her sexy bra, which my hands passed over feeling her protruding nipples. Her arms were up around my neck and my throbbing bulge was pressed against her abdomen.
I reached back and unclasped her bra, sliding my hands under it before she even started to take it off. I lightly pinched her nipples and caressed the smooth flesh of her globes while leaning down to kiss her neck. I worked my way down until I was licking and sucking her hard nipples and tracing circles around her large areolas with my tongue. My hands moved from holding her breasts up, down to her sides, then down beneath the hem of her skirt. She moved forward slightly so I could get one hand on her ass while the other stroked the wet front of her panties. I slipped a hand down the front of her panties and through her bush to find her dripping pussy. I stroked her clit and slippery lips while still licking and sucking her nipples, then raised my head as my hands went to her hips beneath her skirt and pulled her panties down.
I lifted her up to sit on the edge of the table and slid her white bikini panties the rest of the way down her legs and off. I held them to my nose and sniffed her musky scent, my dick getting even harder. I pulled a chair up in front of her and sat down, pushing her legs apart and exposing her black-haired bush. She rested her feet on the arms of the chair and lay back as I lowered my head between her thighs. I kissed her smooth thighs on my way downvalley before sticking my tongue straight into her pussy. She tasted so fine, I just spent a couple of minutes lapping up her juices before seeking out her clit for my tongue's attention. She'd been moaning softly as I licked her pussy, but let out a louder noise once I focused on her clit.
I slid a finger in and out of her slippery hole while glancing upward to see her playing with her tits. One of her hands came down on my head as if to hold me in place while the other kept stroking and pulling her nipples. Her hips started to rock in rhythm with my clit licking and finger pumping while her moaning continued. I could hear other moaning coming from behind me as well, but was more interested in pussy eating than I was in investigating. As I kept licking and sucking, each of Mena's moans seemed louder and longer and the rhythm of her hips picked up as she pushed her pussy harder toward my face. Her other hand finally came down to join the first in holding my head in place while she pulled herself up to a half-sitting position. I looked upward to see the look of raw passion on her face and was pleased to be able to have that effect on her. She practically growled as she came, her juices washing over my fingers. Once the tremors had subsided, I removed my fingers and licked them clean.