Home again with a date on the horizon

My welcome home, about an hour later than I wanted but better than I’d worried it would be, was solely by Cassidy.

And it was quite welcoming.

“Oh, fuck,” I grunted, leaning back against the front door.

Gack-gack-gack, she slurped and gagged loudly on my cock. Then she came off my cock, jaw still open, laughing breathily as she left spittle stringing between us.

“Hi, Tiger,” she said with a grin, stroking my messy cock with one hand.

“Hey, baby,” I groaned. “Where’s-?”

“Upstairs getting ready,” my fiancee said, standing up and reversing her grip on my cock, still stroking me and she pressed her front to me and went on her toes to kiss me. She’d met me at the door naked and her bare breasts pressed against me, even through my suit, was still intoxicating. Her kiss was less messy than her cocksucking, but her lips were still spittle-covered and it got on me - and I didn’t give a fuck. She moaned into my lips and I slid my hands around her waist and then down to her ass, grabbing it firmly and making her giggle softly.

“What’s the plan?” I murmured to her.

“Well, you guys are going on your date,” she said, pulling away from me a little but tugging me to follow with her hand on my cock. She walked backwards, leading me deeper into the house as she talked, all the way to the kitchen. “And Dayana texted, I’m gonna go have dinner with her. That’s OK, right?”

“Of course it is,” I said, frowning slightly. “When has it ever not been?”

Cassidy made a little guilty face. “Well, now that you know what I used to do…”

I grunted, having not made that connection. “Oh,” I said. “Well… I trust you. And her.”

She smirked a little. “You trust me alone with your work wife? Most fiancees and husbands would be worried about that.”

“She’s not my work wife,” I sighed. It was a long-standing teasing between us. I’d never taken it seriously because I’d made the effort to make sure they could be friendly, and eventually, they’d become friends themselves.

“Suuure she isn’t,” Cassidy grinned as we entered the kitchen. She kept tugging, slowing as she backed up to the counter.

“Vanessa says Hi, by the way,” I said.

“Ooh, I say hi back,” she said, then gave me a look. She didn’t even need to say ‘your other work wife’ to make me glare at her, which made her laugh. “I love you,” she said with a sigh.

“I love you too,” I said.

Her butt hit the edge of the counter, and a glance told me what she was hoping for, so I picked her up by her waist and she wiggled to put herself in the right position as she spread her legs for me to stand between them. “Anyways, I’ll be eating with Dayana and hanging out for a bit,” she said. “While you’re on your date with Cattie. And you guys are getting alone time tonight, I’m not horning in on your alone-sex, but I’ll come home to sleep in your arms still,” she said as she hugged me around my shoulders and pulled me to her. My cock bumped against her mound, pressing between us as she pulled me into a kiss. When it was done she slid a hand between us and wrapped it around my cock again, both of us shifting as she pushed it into position. “But right now my job is to get you nice and relaxed,” she murmured against my lips. “And get your first orgasm of the evening out of you so that when Cattie gets your pants off you last extra long.”

I groaned in my chest as my cock sank into my fiancee, and she hooked one leg back around my hips as I bottomed out in her, our lips locked.

We fucked, not hard, and definitely not as wild as the night before. It wasn’t lovemaking, it was sex, but it was sinuous and slow. Heartfelt but wanting. Hungry.

I lost track of time, fucking Cass. Feeling her gripping and squeezing, hearing her pussy squelch softly and our bodies come together. Listening to her little happy grunts and moans, and matching them with my own.

“God, I love you,” she whispered, looking up into my eyes. I was holding her waist with one hand and had my other woven into the hair on the back of her head.

“I fuckin’ love you too,” I grunted. “So fucking much.”

“Your phone’s been buzzing in your pocket,” she giggled. “Want to see if any of the girls have sent you any nudes while you fuck me?”

I’d heard it too, and it was a possibility since they knew I wasn’t at work anymore, but I shook my head. Looking at my other naked girlfriends while I was having sex with Cass and Cattie was kinky fun, but not what I wanted. “I just want you,” I murmured. “I’m just here with you.”

She sucked in a breath and pulled me into another hungry, soulful kiss.

“Are you two done down there or what?” Cattie called down from upstairs.

That made Cass and I pull away from each other a little, both of us laughing at the impatient tone in Cattie’s voice.

“Almost, babe,” Cass called back.

“Hi, gorgeous.”

“Welcome home, Tiger,” Cattie called. “Now fill Cassidy’s slutty little pussy up with cum so that you can come get ready and we can get outta here for our date. I want to make this relationship official on every level!”

“Such a needy submissive,” Cass chuckled softly.

“I heard that!” Cattie shouted down.

“Love you,” Cassidy cackled.

“I’ll just be a minute more,” I promised Cattie, then picked Cass up from the counter and lowered us both to the floor. She clung to me, giggling breathily, and once her back was on the tile she hissed softly and moaned as I started fucking her more firmly.

“That’s it, Tiger,” Cassidy said. “That’s it. Fuck my brains out. Fuck my brains out so you can absolutely melt Cattie’s brains later. We’re both your little fucktoy girlfriends. Dump your load in me. I want to feel it all ooey and gooey in me while I’m eating dinner with Dayana. Oh, fuck, Robbie, that’s good. That’s good! That’s-”

Cassidy hiccuped softly, her shoulder pressing back against the floor as she arched her body in agonizing pleasure while I thumbed her clit quickly and ground myself inside her, thrusting with little shots as I pumped ropes of cum deep into her.

“Yessss,” she hissed out her breath.

I grunted wordlessly, enjoying every moment of using her for our mutual pleasure.

When we were both finished panting to catch our breath, grinning at each other, she shook her head and raised her voice again. “OK, babe. We’re done.”

“Finally! I was starting to think I’d have to start fingering myself up here, listening to you two!”

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