clean up after them while they slept

You knew the note said not to wake them, but you were so turned on by your girlfriend and roommate fucking all night and sleeping together. You had to get in on the action and show Jen and Dwayne that you also want to make this work. Last night was the hottest night of your life. And seeing your small cute sexy little girlfriend cuddled up next to this magnificent large black god, gave you an instant boner. You needed to follow Jen's note and not wake them. Or as a plan started developing in your head on how to wake them, you thought you would follow her note as long as you could. You decide that you would stall a little to let them sleep more. You wanted them fully rest and charged up for more sex together, only this time with yourself as an active direct participation. You would need to find some things to busy yourself with, as you thought over your plan.

First, you thought that you should fulfill the easy part of the bet before you get to the delicious sexy hard part. So you go to get your motorcycle keys from your room. Even though they are soundly sleeping after the intense workout that was their sex, you made sure to move as silently as possible. After getting your motorcycle keys you enter Dwaynes room, which was the second biggest room of the three in the apartment. Little did you know that Dwayne had plans from the start of moving in to take over your bedroom, in more than one meaning, despite his seeming honest insistence that you should have the biggest room. And since he found your apartment listing for himself and Nick, that he should have the second largest one. Since Dwayne had made a point of telling you were he kept his keys as collateral for the bet, you knew where they were and silently added your motorcycle key to his keys. You never thought that you would ever be adding any more keys to his keychain after these but you would be added a lot more belonging to things your never imagined.

After completing the easy part of your bet, you figure cleaning up their discarded clothes would be good distraction. Though if you were honest with your perverted self, you really just wanted an excuse to inhale the sex musk from their underwear. But first, you grab their outer clothes first and put them into the washer. Then you go back and pick up their underwear. You take Jen's soaked sexy lacy panty and bring them to your mouth. You suck as much of her juice from it as you can. You want to cement in your mind forever what her cunt tasted like before Dwayne claimed it as his. You needed to know her before flavor. You need to, now and forever, be able to accurately compare her before Dwayne pussy taste to her after Dwayne pussy taste. You couldn't wait till you sample her pussy, now that Dwayne added to it and changed it forever.

With your girlfriend's panties now mostly sucked cleaned my you. You shoved them all in your mouth. The you pick up the boxers Dwayne had on when he seduced the love of your life. You can smell his manly musk emanating off them. Curious what you will smell while you deepthroat him, you sniff his underwear. Fuck the smell made your dick even harder. You couldn't wait to find out if deepthroating him was as hard as it looked or if Jen was right. Either way, you knew you were going to find out soon and your only motivation wasn't just fulfilling your bet.

After spending some more time completely sucking all of Jen's juices from her panties while sniffing Dwayne's scent, you add them to the washer. Then you look over to your other roommate's door to make sure it is closed. To your great pleasure it was. And it had a tie hanging off the door. Which you knew was Nick's way of saying he had a sexual encounter going on for the day and wouldn't be out till you all left for the day. Little did you know that the tie wasnt Nick's idea, but that was how Dwayne liked to indicate his bitches were tied up in the room. Something you and Jen would learn about in the future. For now, you were content to continue on your plan confident that you three wouldn't be interrupted.

Before you start the washer, you decide you need to ready something to help them recharge. You need to provide them electrolytes, fluids, carbs, and protein in a way that wouldn't wake them up or need to be consumed right away. You decide avocado toast with granola and honey and a side of grapefruit. And then to have both Gatorade and orange juice. You make if for yourself first and eat it. You thought to yourself. Yes this will give me the energy needed to deep throat Dwayne's glorious monster cock and give Jen and Dwayne both the energy for a day long round two. You make one toast for Jen, three toasts for yourself, and six toasts for Dwayne. As you eat your toast you wonder what it would taste like with Dwayne's jizz as a condiment. To get and idea you smear some of your jizz on the avacado toast and try the bite with it. You surprisingly, or not so surprisingly in light of all the new sexual urges awakened in you after watching Dwayne have his way with Jen, kinda like it. You place the drinks on the bedside dressers. Then you go and place the toast next to them. Finally you go start the washer. Not that you are surprised, but the sleeping beauties didn't even stir during your whole cleanup.

You look at the clock and see that almost two and a half hours have passed since you woke up. And in all the time your cock has never been less than half hard. This is the horniest continuously aroused state you have ever been. Just thinking of what you saw last night keeps you hard. Your cute little blonde girlfriend with a massive black cock in her throat while she looks up at Dwayne with her sexy clear blue eyes was the sexiest thing you ever saw. You just know seeing her pussy stuffed with Dwayne cunt destroying cock would be the next hottest thing you saw. You are really disappointed that you passed out last night from cuming so much and so hard, that you missed out on seeing the first time Dwayne's cock took your girlfriend's snatch.

Now with all the time wasting done, it was on to the plan you had been formulating in your head the entire time.