Go Fuck Yourself - Part 3
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My eyes slowly opened to the sound of my phone buzzing on the desk in the corner of the room.
“What time is it?” I thought, looking over at the clock on the nightstand. It read “8.30am”
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“Ugh” I groaned as I got out of bed and sleepily walked over to the desk and picked up my phone.
My phone screen had a notification, “Maybe? Erica - iMessage 10 minutes ago”. I unlocked my phone and opened her message. It was a picture of her in the aerobics room at a gym in a sports bra and black camo leggings, posing in a way she knew would highlight her curves, and especially her ass.
Three dots in a chat bubble appeared, she was typing something… “We just got done working out at the gym. Michael got called into work so he’ll be headed straight to the company office after he’s done showering here. Told him I was going to shower and eat breakfast at home. See you in 15 😉✌”
My dick started to become hard as I examined the photo and imagined all of the fun I was about to have.
A minute or so later, I heard keys turning the doorknob to the garage, I put my phone down and walked into the hallway. Erica stepped through the door and set her gym bag down onto the ground, tossing her keys on top of the bag and walked toward me. She gently placed her left hand on my chest and looked up with a smile. I smiled back.
After a brief moment of exchanging smiles she quickly pushed one of my shoulders back, quarter turning me, and moved me up against the hallway wall. She pressed her body against mine, her breasts pushing into me, I could feel her left hand on my waist, “When did she move her hand there?” I thought to myself but was interrupted by suddenly feeling her other hand flat against my erect shaft.
“Someone’s been a naughty boy, making night visits to my room while I’m sleeping.” She said with a seductive grin. Her right hand, still flat against my dick, began to slowly move up and down, her palm rubbing the length of it.
“You know Bryan, I woke up this morning to Michael rubbing my pussy and my nipples tingling… I was already so fucking hot from getting mind raped by you last night…” Her hand went from flat to firmly gripping my dick while still stroking it. “I could have totally fucked Michael this morning, god I was so wet... But you and I both know he couldn’t have satisfied me…No. We both know that he’ll never be able to satisfy me again with that pathetic cock of his, only we can satisfy ourselves.” She smiled. My dick twitched in anticipation and Erica moaned in response. “God feeling our dick twitch in my hand makes me so fucking hot, god I want it so bad Bryan.” She said breathily.
Erica bit her lower lip and removed her grip from my shaft. She took a half step back and placed one of my hands on her breast and the other between her legs. I tightened my grip around her breast and with my hand between her legs I began to run my middle finger the length of her pussy. Her leggings were already wet! “Oh god yes, fuck! God the way we mind fucked me last night… I’ve been so fucking horny all morning, it made it difficult to workout.” She said eyebrows furrowing with pleasure, the anticipation was killing her and my dick as well began to throb in yearning. “That’s right Bryan, my panties were soaked and my leggings already had a wet spot by the time I got in the car to go to the gym… My pussy has been throbbing all morning.”
“We both know what comes next, I am you after all.” Erica said with a wicked smile. “The way he treated us so poorly last night. Come on, I believe he told us to go fuck ourselves, his house his rules right?” She removed my hands from her body and grabbed one of my wrists, dragging me down the hall towards the bedroom.
“Erica, you sure Michael is going to be staying at the office?” I asked with still several feet to the bedroom, not knowing what he would do if he walked in on us.
Erica stopped and turned around, letting go of my wrist. She squeezed her breasts with both hands, “You know you can just call me Bryan when it’s just the two of us.” She said, smirking, enjoying the sensations of groping herself. “Besides it should be clear to you from last night that Michael obviously cares more about his work than he does Erica, or I guess me in this case… So yes I’m sure he won’t be home until evening.” She turned back around and placed my hand on her ass, but in a position that the front half of my fingers rested on the portion of the leggings that covered her pussy. I instinctively began to rub, “Fuck, even our touch gets me going.” She moaned.
Erica turned back around to face me, “Stop worrying, Let’s just get our luciuous fucking cock,” she grabbed me by the dick and pulled me close, positioning it right at the top of her pussy, I could feel the heat coming from between her legs, and whispered into my ear “inside what is now Our…” she said with emphasis, “Tight...Throbbing...Pussy.”
(To be continued…)