Out Of Work/Chapter Two

Out Of Work

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Chapter Two

I never felt her crawl into the bed during the early morning hours and was startled to find her cuddled up to me. That should be tangled, by the way her bare arms and legs were wrapped around my body. The only problem was, I slept naked and she only wore her dingy little panties. Her hand exquisitely gripped my cock in her sleep and I carefully pried her fingers off, and then carefully extricated myself so I could make my morning ablutions. Inadvertently, I woke her and she spied on me from the doorway while I emptied my bladder. Before I had finished shaking myself off, she had her panties down and was propped on the seat in front of me.

She gave me this big toothy smile while her water drilled into the pan and hissed and frothed from the force of the stream. “The loo roll is in cupboard outside the door. I didn’t know where to put it.” The only place it could go was on the cistern so I fetched it, tore off a few tissues and handed them to her, but she leaned back and insisted, “You do it.” So, I dabbed her little split a few times and then she jumped up, crouched over with her hands on the seat and told me, “Check the back too.”

“Fuck me,” I muttered to myself and then told her, “Pull the cheeks apart so I can see.”

She did and it was instant boner time for me. Since I was naked, there was no way to hide it unless I covered myself and made a fast escape. So, I ran some tissues through her bum crack before I dropped them in the pan and squeezed a bare cheek. I marveled at how warm and firm it was and her little pucker and poochy pussy were stimulating to say the least.

“Why is your bum so hairy,” she shouted after me as I legged it to my room but she was hot on my tail and followed me to my bed. I dove in face first so she wouldn’t see my hard cock but she hopped in and combed her fingers through my bum hair. “It feels like a hairy dog.”

“What a thing to say, Miss Silly Cakes. Some men have hairy bums and I happen be one of them,” I informed her.

“It’s soft like the hair on your chest and I like the way it feels.”

“Well, I like the way your hand feels when you rub it through the hair. Now tell me, how did you get into my flat. I know the door was latched.”

“Jane gave me the key when she lived here and I used it.”

“It was quite a surprise to find you in bed with me. I guess you discovered that I sleep naked.”

“S’alright,” she assured me and then giggled, “I like it when you’re naked.”

Then, I ruffled her hair and said, “I should find my brush. Why don’t we dress and I would like a bit of privacy this time. Then we’ll find a cafe where we can have breakfast.”

The cafe was a bit further away and in the town square so I drove there and we had a hearty breakfast. “What are your plans today?” I asked, “There’s not much left to sort but I need to pop out to the Tesco for a few things and you can help me with the groceries.”

“Can we get some ice cream?” She begged, and I nodded my approval.

After we packed the groceries away, I did some tuna and pickle sarnies for lunch and we were finished sorting the flat by one thirty. “Let’s have a kip like we did yesterday,” she suggested.

“That’s a great idea because I am a bit tired. This moving stuff is a lot of work.”

A knock came to the door and Susan ran to answer it, squealing, “That’s Maureen!”

That girl looked better every time I saw her, especially when she only wore her panties. After they hugged each other, Maureen shuffled over to me, wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a soft kiss on the lips, “Hiya, gorgeous,” I growled in a low voice, “We were going to ‘ave a kip and you can join us if you like.”

“He likes to sleep naked and I’m going to join him,” Susan informed us.

“I didn’t say I was going to sleep naked,” I corrected, “I’m going to wear my shorts like I did yesterday.”

“Ah, Ricky, I want to sleep with you when you’re naked, like this morning,” Susan driveled.

“You slept with him naked?” Maureen queried.

“Unh, huh,” Susan nodded her head, “I had my panties on but I want to get naked with him.”

“I’ll take mine off too if Ricky will get naked,” Maureen added.

“Listen, you two, I couldn’t prevent Susan from finding me naked this morning. However, I’m fully awake and I’m going to wear my shorts around you.”

“Please, please, please, Ricky,” Susan begged, “It will be so much fun to sleep naked with you.”

“Yeh,” I said to myself, “It would be so much fun, we wouldn’t get any sleep,” but I was tempted and told them, “No! Absolutely not.” I was already going hard at the thought and didn’t look forward to explaining it to them.

“We know what a boner is,” Maureen told us with a wicked smile on her face.

“Why am I not surprised?” I muttered as they dragged me to my room and I let them undress me.

They were not gentle about it so I took my shirt off for fear that buttons would fly if I didn’t. With only my boxers left, I couldn’t hide how excited I was at the prospect of feeling their naked bodies against mine but both of them froze and stared at the tent in my last item of clothing.

“Don’t you want to take my pants off?” I asked and they continued to stare but didn’t move, so I offered, “I’ll take them off if you don’t want to,” I said as I pulled my shorts down and let them drop to the floor.

“Oh, my gawd it’s big,” giggled Susan, “And hairier than his bum.”

“Are both of you happy now?” I asked as Susan flipped my now throbbing cock with her fingers and they giggled as they watched it swing from side to side. “Let’s sleep for thirty minutes and then we’ll find a film to watch while we have our ice cream and biscuits.”

“Goody!” They both squealed as they stripped down and hopped in the bed.

As hard and excited as I now was, I tried to ignore their nakedness as they each laid a cheek on my shoulders and wrapped their arms around me. But somehow I managed to drift into the Land of Nod and their timid explorations woke me a short time later.

“I don’t mind if you want to feel it,” I informed them, “Just be gentle about it.”

My words emboldened them to lose their last bit of reluctance and they combed their finger through my thatch, skimmed them over my cock and even tickled my bag and rolled the eggs around. They were very curious and my throbbing erection returned so fast they both squealed when it jumped.

As much as I wanted them to continue, I knew it would not be a wise thing to do. So, I interrupted with, “Let’s find a film to watch.”

“Goody!” They squealed, hopped to their toes, ran to retrieve the DVD case and empty it on my bed.

Meanwhile, I turned on the telly and told them, “Good news, girls, we have a signal now if you want to watch something else,” so Susan snatched the remote and surfed channels until she found some children’s programmes.

So, I tucked the DVDs back in their case and muted the volume. Then, I laid back in the bed and closed my eyes. I instantly fell asleep and dreamed that Susan was rubbing her hands all over my naked body, but soon learned that it was not a dream.

They abandoned the programme and decided that I was more interesting. Especially my hairy chest and cock which they ventured down to every so often. However, Maureen was overly occupied with my armpits and would dip her nose into one, take a deep breath, sigh and then shiver.

“What are you doing?” I asked as I kissed her forehead.

“You smell so good,” she told me as she wiggled her nose even deeper into my armpit and took another long whiff.

Then, I lifted her arm sniffed her armpit and then licked it, which made her squeal. “I don’t know what she likes about it,” Susan interjected, “I think you’re a bit whiffy and need a shower.”

So, I quickly dug my fingers in her sides, which made her scream, before I pinned her arms over her head and scraped my tongue into each of her armpits. Susan was a little sweaty but she had a definite girl scent under her arms that I enjoyed immensely.

“Do me like that again,” Maureen begged.

So, I pinned her arms over her head and nuzzled my nose deeply into each of her armpits, nibbled and licked them while she wiggled and squealed. But, I didn’t stop there and nibbled my way up to each of her tempting little titties before I sucked them into my mouth and bored my tongue into the tiny nipples.

Sucking her titties may have been a bit careless on my part, so I stopped, but then Susan jumped on my back and squealed, “Do me, now! Do me.”

So, I gave her the same treatment but this time I squeezed a bare bum cheek while I sucked her titties. In the meantime, Maureen ran her hands over my bum cheeks until she decided to check out my ball bag. However, it was so distracting I tried to brush her hands away, but she was undeterred and soon focused on my throbbing cock.

I knew things had gone a step too far and should have exercised more restraint, but my lower brain reconciled it with, “You know you want them to play with you and you certainly want to play with them.” I’m afraid I lacked the necessary fortitude to resist and my dick won out.

Since I didn’t want them to know how easy it was to take advantage of me, in as authoritarian a voice as I could muster, I told them, “It’s my turn to check you out.” They grinned at the prospect so I took it a step further and told them, “On your backs so I can have a look.”

I was surprised at how fast they moved. They even pulled themselves open so I could see inside their corral pink splits and they were gorgeous. Old willy went from boner to full on jumping throbber in two seconds flat which immediately gained their attention before I got a closer gander at their glistening goods.

“Oh, wow!” They both squealed as they jumped up, forced me on my back and then wrestled for the best grip on the old boy.

“Gentle, girls,” I admonished them, then Maureen giggled and was now clearly fascinated with my hairy bag.

“Eric’s little bag doesn’t have hair on it,” and she ran her fingers through the hair like you would a cat’s fur. “I like all of the hair,” and she pushed her nose into the thatch, took a big whiff and said, “Your bag smells even better than your armpits.”

That was too much for me to handle and I was excited to the point I had to warn them, “Girls, you have to stop or I’m going to squirt gooey stuff all over you.”

“What gooey stuff, Ricky?” Susan asked.

“His spermies,” Maureen informed her, “Don’t you know anything?”

By that time, it was too late and my balls jettisoned their contents on Susan’s squealing face. She quickly closed her eyes, pulled back and tried to swat the sticky globs away, but they kept on coming. Then, she opened her dripping eyes and said, “That was wicked,” while she rubbed her fingers through the slippery goo.

“What do you think, Maureen? I think she looks good with my spermies on her face,” I asked as I scooped Susan up in my arms and told her, “Let’s get you cleaned up, doll,” and carried her to the bath.

When I held her to the mirror, she broke out laughing while she continued to rub it into her cheeks and told me, “I thought only pee came out of your thing.”

I dabbed her face dry and explained, “The pee only comes out when it small and soft. When it gets big like that the spermies come out.”

“Hee, hee, hee, it was fun watching them spit out, but a bit messy,” she observed.

Then I kissed her nose and told her, “I’m glad you thought it was fun. It felt really nice when they came out.”

“Can we do it again?” Maureen asked from the doorway. “I want to make them come out this time.”

“Maybe later,” I told her, “Meanwhile, there’s some ice cream and biscuits calling our names.

“Yeah!” They squealed, tossed their hands in the air and danced in circles.

Then, they followed me through to the kitchen like a mother hen leading her chicks.

End Chapter Two

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