A Night (and Morning) of Passion

"Fuck!" you yelled, as Staci rode you for another go.

"Am I doing good?" she asked, her breathing becoming heavy. The juices leaking onto your leg revealed her own enjoyment, even if the orgy this afternoon belayed any easy orgasm on your end.

"I'm just a little spent," you said. "I'm still hard for you!" She already came a couple times, quite loudly even, to Dana's pounding on the wall and your parents' certain annoyment.

"Maybe if I tried this?" she said, exiting your cock as she slid down. Her mouth enveloped you as you grasped the back of her head. Fuck, she was a natural. It didn't take long to cum, a large amount into her mouth.

She slid up and snuggled next to you. "That was great, Stace."

She didn't say much before coughing up a glob of your own cum on your shoulder. "Shit!" You reacted on reflex.

"I'm so sorry!," she said, grabbing some tissues. "I didn't know if I could swallow and I didn't want to spit, so I just held it in and..."

"That's okay," you said, quieting the girl down. "Don't worry about it. We'll clean up the mess tomorrow. We're both pretty filthy already."

"Yes, sir."

"It's John."

"Yes, John."

You sighed, and cuddled close, despite the gunk on your shoulder, and soon enough was asleep.

As the Sunday sun hit you square in the eyes, you reached for the blanket in annoyance. The blanket was gone. The sheets, even the one you had laid on was gone. "Wha-?"

No sign of Staci, but the room had been picked apart. Your hamper was gone, the stuff on the computer table had been re-organized. And, of course, the blinds were pulled apart and the window opened. Staci's bag was sitting in the corner, open, with its contents folded neatly next to it on an unfolded towel.

"Oh, you're awake?" said Staci, attempting to quietly enter the room with a bucket of hot, soapy water. "I should be more quiet."

"It was the sun," you said, noting that the clock said 6:09 AM. You looked at Staci curiously as she knelt near the foot of your bed with a towel and a sponge. "What are you doing?" you asked as she began to gently clean your cock.

"A spongebath!" she said, cheerfully. "I used to give them to my grandpa all the time. This is the dirtiest area, especially after what we went through last night."

You disregarded the thought of her spongebathing her grandfather, and just relaxed at the sensation. Your balls and cocked ached a bit, but not enough to prevent another erection from taking form. "I'll take care of it!" she said, before replacing the sponge with her own mouth as the door creaked open.

"Jesus!" said Dana as she entered in her pajamas carrying a towel. "When are you two going to give it a rest?"

You had covered up with the pillow, but Staci just peaked her head over it. "Sorry, ma'am, but I needed to get rid of John's erection before I went back to cleaning him. Give me three minutes, and then I'll help you with the shower."

"Okay."

Dana left the door wide open as Staci went back to town.

"Three minutes? It's going to take more than..." your eyes rolled back as she squeezed your balls tight and you came into her mouth. You breathed for about half a minute before Staci looked at you. With a big, uneasy gulp, she swallowed the cum and wiped the sides of her mouth.

"I'll come back with fresh, hot water when I'm finished with Dana..." she started to exit.

"Wait..." you asked, "what's going on with Dana?"

"She helped me get the laundry started this morning, and in exchange, I'm going to help her with something in the shower."

You had more questions than answers, but just let it slide and changed the subject.

"Did you... did you want to go to church with me in a few hours?" You were not much for the Lutheran Church your parents used to force you to go to, but things were going to be different now that you could fuck some of the church girls with impunity. But, you weren't sure if Staci should come along. But again, you didn't want to leave behind.

She smiled, "I've never been to church before... but I think I have something to wear." Undoubtedly with her several large cases of luggage.