Joan moved in

The footsteps weren't from from your former roommates, they were from Joan. In the last couple of weeks, you'd developed a peculiar habit. Every time you saw the goth redhead, you immediately thought of how her pussy tasted. You put down the boxes and looked down at her feet, feeling intimidated by the petite girl in the black, leather skirt.

When she reached the door she tossed her suitcase on the ground and said, "You can take that to my room for me, right?" Then she started unbuttoning your pants right out in the hallway.

"Your... your room?"

"Yeah, the one that the two prudes are moving out of." She fished out your limp cock and started jerking it. Right in the hallway.

"But... but I thought, well, I've been-Oh god! I've been... sleeping on the couch since Jesse doesn't want to move into David's room, and I thought... that you..."

Joan laughed, but kept jerking. "I don't want to share a room with him either. I mean, he's good for a fuck, his dick is so much better than this pathetic little thing. But I'm not spending the night with that asshole. I'm only moving in here because I can get my own room rent free."

"Rent f-f-free?" you asked as her vigorous handjob started to overwhelm you. You looked around, worried that a neighbor might step out into the hallway.

"Well, obviously. Now that you've got that fancy promotion, you can take over Ken and Carli's share of the rent." Some noise from inside the apartment distracted Joan."Sounds like the real fun is inside!" She dropped your achingly hard cock and went inside.

You panted heavily, trying to regain your balance. At the end of the hall, the door opened, and you turned to hide yourself as you quickly stuffed your cock back in your pants.

Ken and Carli walked up. Ken said, "We saw Joan come in, and we decided to hang back to avoid her. Hey, are you okay?"

"Uh-huh," you said, nodding and hoping they didn't look down at the bulge in your pants.

They took the next couple of boxes, and you went back in the apartment. Jesse was still bent over the boxes, and David was now pounding her vigorously from behind. Joan, who had somehow gotten naked in record time, was in front of Jesse, shoving your girlfriend's face into her crotch. Jesse seemed to love it. She had her tongue out and was licking Joan's shaved twat with the rythym of David's fucking. Joan was biting her lip and tweaking the nipple of her pert breast.

This time, you grabbed two boxes, dumped them outside, then ran back in. You watched as the fucking grew more intense. Joan bent down and started kissing Jesse while massaging her huge breasts. Those G-cup breasts were so hot, it hurt that you weren't allowed to touch them anymore. Joan's pale skin and green eyes were so gorgeous, you envied your girlfriend for being able to kiss those bright, red lips.

You heard footsteps again and looked around, but the only boxes left were the ones that Jesse was leaning on. You left the apartment and told the couple the problem.

"Oh, that's just fucking great," said Carli. "So now we're stuck here until they're done. Maybe we should just let them have those boxes, I don't want to touch them, anyway."

"We can't," said Ken. "All my tax papers are in those boxes. Wait... listen. The noise stopped. I think they finally went to their room. Let's run in and grab them."

You all ran in, but instead of being in the bedroom, Jesse and Joan were on their knees, tongues out, while David stood in front of them, jerking off.

"Oh my god!" yelled Ken.

"Oh... my god," whispered Carli. She didn't sound as offended as she had before. She just looked stunned, and she stood silently staring at David's huge member. Her eyes were as wide as saucers, and her fingers slowly moved to her mouth.

You and Ken couldn't move, either. You all just watched as David came. It was a huge load, with several spurts that he shared between the two beautiful faces in front of him. Some got in their mouths, but most got on their faces. He collapsed backwards onto the couch. The two girls started licking his big cock clean as he looked over at the three of you, panted, and smiled.

Ken and Carli silently picked up the last two boxes and left. You continued staring as Jesse and Joan started kissing each other and fingering each others' pussies.