Hard and fast

I turned the key and pushed open the door to my apartment. Flipping the lights, I gestured Rina into the narrow antechamber.

Emery: This is me. Sorry it’s a little small, it was just easier for Nia and I if we did things here.

Rina: Nah dude, no biggie at all. I’m hyped to finally be over!

Oh yeah, Rina has never been here before, has she? All this time as friends and we’d never hung out together at my place once. I hadn’t thought about it, but I suppose at the time it just didn’t come up. She and Nia, while by no means on bad terms with each other, weren’t friends in a sense that necessitated them meeting off campus, and having Rina over without Nia had seemed…inappropriate. Not that anything would have happened, it just never felt quite right; a sentiment with some degree of irony, given how our circumstances had changed in the last two weeks.

Emery: Yeah, glad to finally have you! Shame we’re on such a tight schedule.

Rina shrugged her shoulders and smiled with aplomb.

Rina: S’not like this is the last time I’ll be visiting.

As she spoke, her warm look smoothly began twisting into something more primal.

Rina: As for today, well…we’ll just have to make the most of our time together, won’t we~?

Emery: …Heh, very true~. Hopefully Nia gets here soon so we can start!

Following my gentle redirection, I quickly skirted around her large form and headed to the kitchen. I felt bad, but I was trying my best not to stoke Rina’s voracious appetite too much too soon…not to mention my own. She’d already made several comments like that while we were running, and they were becoming increasingly difficult not to meet in due kind. She must have really been looking forward to this — though I could hardly imagine otherwise after yesterday.

I called out from the kitchen as I cracked some fresh ice from the freezer.

Emery: I’ll get drinks while you’re unloading. Feel free to make yourself at home while we wait!

Rina: Kay!

Our plans were swiftly interrupted, however, when a knock came from the door, Rina having barely even gotten off her shoes before the interjection. I set our drink tray on the ottoman and joined my guest back in the entryway. Before I had a chance to open the door though, it unlatched on its own.

Nia came through, peeking her head around the corner.

Nia: Helllloooo? Anyone home?

Emery: Hey hun!

Nia popped inside and hopped into my waiting arms.

Emery: Missed you!

Nia: Missed you too!

While nice, the wholesomeness of the moment was short lived as Nia’s hands quickly slid down my back and onto my butt. I suppose Rina and I weren’t the only ones who had been on edge this morning…

Nia: Hehe, I really missed you~.

We exchanged a couple of heated pecks in between the laughter. Rina joined in on Nia’s giggles as she came over to us, having finished settling in.

…Wow, she really had made herself at home, dressed solely in just her tank top and spats, the rest of her workout outfit tightly sealed in a plastic bag next to her pack; Nia’s sudden arrival apparently a nonfactor for her getting comfortable.

Rina: Ay! Came at the perfect time, Nia. We basically just got here too.

Nia: Oh yeah? Could’ve fooled me with how you’re dressed.

Rina: Well, heh, Em told me to make myself at home…and it’s not like we’ll be needing the clothes soon anyways! So I figured, y’know, might as well get ready to hop in the shower

Nia: Fair enough. I could tell you guys hadn’t done that yet, hehe. It reeks like a gym in here!

Rina looked a little offended and pulled the loose upper hem of her top to her nose.

Rina: Ah crap, really? I didn’t think we smelled that bad. I just bought a new deo too…

Nia: Wellll~…

Oh right, I guess that hadn’t expressly come up yet, had it? Well, given Nia’s growing smirk and matching tone, Rina was about to learn something new and exciting about my beloved.

Nia gleefully slipped from my grasp and bounced up to Rina, then promptly stuffed her face into Rina’s exposed cleavage. Rina looked down at Nia, utterly bewildered as the smaller girl took a very audible whiff of her crevice.

Nia: ~When did I say it was a bad thing~?

I was pretty sure that, at that moment, I could actually hear Rina’s last thread of patience snap. With barely a second’s pause, she hoisted Nia off her feet and pulled her into a ferocious kiss.

Emery: Haha, look what you did, Nia! You drove the poor girl up the wall~.

Nia just barely managed to pry herself away to respond, moaning through her words as Rina bit her neck.

Nia: I , ~ah, couldn’t help it, heheh, you guys smell sooo good~! I couldn’t risk you taking a shower and washing it all away~!

She entertained another eager kiss before putting her hand on Rina’s chest, somehow persuading the madly horny girl to put her down. She then slid down to her knees and gestured for us to come closer.

Rina and I hastily followed her command as we stripped.

Rina: You know, hehe, I get you like servicing, but at this rate we’re gonna need to buy you some damn knee pads.

Nia tittered as she gently traced her respective hands along our abdominal muscles, drawing shivers from both of us.

Nia: Maybe you should, cause I’m not planning to stop~.

She deftly wrapped her hands around our hips and pulled, bringing our bodies together in a triangle— Rina and I side by side with Nia’s head between us, grinding our angled shafts against her face.

Nia traded us back and forth in a blur of huffing breaths, kissing, licking, and sucking.

Nia: ~Ohoho yeah~! I needed this so damn bad~...

Rina groaned as Nia dove under her shaft, subjecting her entire length to an especially savored tongue drag. She wrapped her arm around my shoulder as she attempted to keep balance, grinding me against her chiseled frame.

Rina: ~Fuuuck Nia, you’re such a slut sometimes~...

Nia gave my tip one last loud kiss, before pulling back and softly blowing on it.

Nia: Only for you two~.

Nia looked up at me and winked, then shifted her position. She unlocked our hips from her arms and straightened upright, then began giving us uneven handjobs; Rina’s cock getting slow, purposeful strokes along her entire shaft, while mine received only small, quick jerks with a finger and thumb.

Nia: I hope you don’t mind if I…give Rina a little more…love, Em~. She’s got a lot of dick, so it takes more focus for me to play with, hehe~.

I could feel my pulse in my throat as I struggled to keep my head on straight.

Emery: I-I don’t mind at all, hun. Please do what you want~.

A playful darkness filled Nia’s countenance as she shot me a devilish grin.

Nia: If you insist~.

She turned towards Rina and gave her titanic shaft the majority of her attention, jerking it harder and lavishing the swollen glans with a languid tongue bath.

Rina: ~A-ahh~!

She continued dwelling on Rina’s cock, intentionally granting me only the barest consideration; just enough that it could still be called a handjob. Despite that, her pinching grip somehow overwhelmed me even more than her blowjob had. Pinpricks danced along the back of my neck — it was all I could do to keep myself from cumming.

Nia: ~Gawd, you taste so good Rina. I’m so fucking glad I caught you before you showered~!

And yet, my best effort wasn’t enough. As Nia uttered those words, I completely lost control; cumming all over her hand before I could even register what was happening. Whether it was the titillating switch in Nia’s attitude, Rina’s prior provocations, or all the waiting, I couldn’t say, all I knew was this was the hardest I’d cum all week.

Nia and Rina stopped and stared at my penis as I coated my girlfriend’s hand, their expressions painted with dumbfounded arousal. The element of disbelief quickly evaporated though, and was replaced with a teasing mirth.

Rina: …~And I thought I was backed up, hehehe~!

Nia: ~Aww, hehe, Em, you little cutie~. Just couldn’t contain yourself, huh~? You were supposed to hold it till the main event!

Rina: I guess we’re just too much for him~.

Nia: ~Seems that way~.

My face lit up in embarrassment. I knew they were only playing, but I was actually weathering some mild shame from just how fast I’d blown my load.

Rina: ~Aw, I think Em needs a minute. While he’s doing that, Nia, why don’t you put the extra…lube in your other hand to good use? No sense letting it go cold~.

Nia: ~Ohh, good thinking! Hehehe~!

Nia pulled away and started jerking Rina off with both hands, all the while still peppering her tumescence with affectionate pecks.

Nia: ~Well Em, since you couldn’t help yourself, and my hands are full now, why don’t you do me a favor and…hold up one sec, hun.

She paused, opting to shove a third of Rina’s member into her throat rather than finish her request. Rina buckled over with a gasp, and nearly held her there out of instinct, but a tap of the hand on Rina’s abs made it clear that wasn’t her intention. She pulled back, cleared her throat, and continued with her thought as if nothing had happened, thin strands of saliva still connecting the two of them while she spoke.

Nia: ~Hehe, do me a solid and give my pussy some love, kay~? We’re a lil tight on time, and I’m gonna need some help getting ready if Rina’s fitting inside me on such short notice~.

Nia stuck her ass out as she solicited my aid, showing off how desperately her neglected, dripping sex desired me.

My brain lit up in excitement; not only was it a little humiliating that my quick shot had led to me being downgraded to Nia’s warm up — an unexpected, yet wholly welcome addition to the roleplay — but it had been a long time since I’d had the chance to really eat out Nia. While it was true she was the one with a foreplay kink, I was going to remind her that she wasn’t the only one who enjoyed digging into their partner.

With great haste I crawled onto my back and slid under Nia’s ass, which she quickly used to bury my face. I defaulted to all of Nia’s favorites — enthusiastically tracing and sucking her folds, and gently prodding her clitoris.

Nia: Mmphf~!

She pulled her mouth off of Rina’s soaking cockhead as she caught her breath.

Nia: ~Haah, good boy Em~! Heheh-hahh~, oh I missed this~. That’s sooo good~!

She gyrated her hips, eagerly pressing my tongue deep inside her. She met my eyes between her legs as she continued grinding; the two of us shared a loving gaze amidst the sex and sweat, enjoying the unique connection afforded by this moment in time. I felt so, so lucky. And yet, a glint in her eyes told me she knew I hadn’t had nearly enough, and told me she felt the same way.

Nia’s predatory look graced me, and I knew things were about to escalate dramatically. How, though, I couldn’t have guessed.