Repercussions

I woke up, confused as to where I was. Then, I saw the girl sleeping next to me, and it flooded back. I’d had sex with Iris, then I’d kissed Aphrodite, and now I was laying in her bed, wearing my pants and just my undershirt, while Aphrodite was in a lovely nightgown that hugged her figure. I sighed softly and lay back down beside Aphrodite, who reflexively curled up to my side, so I carefully maneuvered myself so that I was spooning the attractive, curvy girl, and let myself fall back asleep.

“APHRODITE WILLIAMS!” a female shrieked. Under my arm, Aphrodite sat up instantly. I blinked, confused, and looked up as well. I saw a very gorgeous MILF with thicc curves, blond hair, fairly nice tits, and a pretty face.

“Mom! I can explain...” Aphrodite mumbled.

“Ro, I swear to God... are you still a virgin?” the woman demanded.

“Yes! We only kissed a bit and then fell asleep. It wasn’t any kind of deal for sex.” Aphrodite said, disgusted that her mother thought she was some kind of slut like Iris.

“Sorry, honey. It’s just... the way it looks...” Mrs. Williams shrugged.

“I know.” Aphrodite sighed, and gave me a small half-smile.

“You should probably go.” she murmured, and I nodded, and she leaned across the space between us to give me a chaste kiss. I probably would’ve gotten more, but Aphrodite’s mom was watching closely.

As I walked out of Aphrodite’s room, her mother shut the door and pushed me up against the wall.

“If you ever, ever corrupt my daughter again, I will kill you myself. I do not approve of pre-marital sex, and just because Iris is a disgraceful whore does not mean you can turn my precious Aphrodite into one.” she seethed.

“Right, cool. My name’s Cole. You are?” I asked mildly. She looked a bit surprised, and her lips formed her name before she really thought about it.

“Erica Williams.” she blinked. I smiled.

“Right. Later, Mrs. Williams.” I said, and slipped under her arm and strolled out of their apartment, feeling like I handled that well.

———

I opened 101, and found Natalie in a long button up shirt, her hair in a messy bun, on the phone, coffee in one hand, a pencil in the other as she hastily tried to write something down. When she saw me, she flicked her pencil towards the coffee table, and I picked up the paper sitting there, and read it:

‘DOCUMENTATION REGARDING NEW TENANTS AT 501’. I raised an eyebrow. Natalie pointed again, and I saw a sticky note on the back of the file. It said ‘Welcome new tenants - 10:30’. I gave her a nod, and glanced at the clock. It wasn’t yet 10, so I hopped in the shower and got dressed, then headed up to the fifth floor. When I got out of the elevator, I saw Cal and Andrea kissing in the hall, and I chuckled. Then she pulled him inside room 502. Interesting. I stopped in front of 501, and knocked.

It was opened by a bored looking girl who immediately perked up when she saw me.

“Damn. They put a straight hottie in charge of tenant needs?” she smirked, a teasing glint in her eyes.

“Well, I’m the assistant to the woman in charge, but yeah, I guess.” I grinned broadly.

“Who is it?” I heard a voice call. The girl rolled her eyes.

“That guy the apartment sent!” she called over her shoulder. Then, she smiled.

“Anyways, so I’m Kayla Rhodes. I like movies, like, a lot. Maybe we could go see one tonight?” she asked hopefully. I shook my head.

“Not tonight, but tomorrow night works, I’m pretty sure.” I said, unsure. Kayla smiles brightly.

“Great! Well, here’s my number in case you need to text me to postpone. Unless you do, though, I’ll be ready at 8 that night. Understood?” she smiled.

“Loud and clear.” I smirked.

“For God’s sake, Kayla, stop flirting and ask him about the food.” a woman said, and joined Kayla at the door. Her eyes widened slightly but she remained impassive.

“Vanessa Rhodes.” she said smoothly.

“Cole Campbell.” I replied.

“Wonderful. So, my daughter and I were wondering where our food storage closet is.” Vanessa asked. I laughed.

“Yeah, they’re tricky bastards. May I come in?” I said. Kayla immediately stepped aside, and Vanessa was only a beat behind her, and I walked in, and touched the panel on the wall, and pushed ‘Open Storage’ and the smooth wall beside the fridge clicked open and retracted to reveal a pantry.

“Wow. That’s really high-tech.” Kayla breathed, and I laid a hand on her hip. She smiled warmly at me.

“Thank you. Well, that’s our only issue we’ve found so far, do you have a number to reach you?” Vanessa asked.

“We already exchanged numbers, Mom.” Kayla said brightly, and Vanessa looked upset briefly, but it smoothed out.

“Excellent. Good day, Mr. Campbell.” Vanessa said, and I was promptly kicked out. I sighed. As I was walking to the elevator, my phone buzzed with an incoming call from Emily. I answered it.

“Hey, Em. What’s up?” I asked.

“Hey, babe, just wondering if you wanted to come to movie night with me and Hannah? It’s not much, we just sit on the couch in our pajamas and eat snacks and watch movies. We could even have a... sleepover.” Emily said, trying to phrase it so I would know she wasn’t looking for sex. But I was fine with that.

“Sure. Sounds good. What time should I be there? And should I wear pajamas?” I asked curiously.

“9, and absolutely. It’s a rule.” Emily giggled.

“Great, I’ll be there.” I said.

“Oh, and fair warning, Hannah has really skimpy pajamas.” Emily said, then hung up. That left me with a lewd mental picture, but I pushed it back and walked out of the elevator on the first floor.

———

Dressed in a tank top and pajama pants, I rode the elevator up to the fourth floor and then headed towards Emily and Hannah’s apartment. I knocked and Hannah opened the door, smiling. My eyes nearly bugged out, as Emily’s curvy older sister was wearing a nice dark lacy blue bra and panties, with a sheer nightdress thrown haphazardly over it, and I could see her nipples harden as her gaze lingered in me.

“Hey. Where’s Emily?” I greeted her, and she laughed, and invited me in. I sat on the couch, and Emily came out of a bedroom a few minutes later, interrupting me and Hannah who were discussing movies to watch.

“Hey, Emily! Cole and I were talking about what we should watch.” Hannah greeted her little sister. Emily flushed at Hannah’s outfit.

“Anna, I told you to dress conservative.” Emily sighed.

“I did! See? Nightgown!” Hannah pointed, and I laughed. Hannah shot me a brilliant smile, and Emily just sighed.

“Fine. What did you guys decide on?” my girlfriend asked.

“Oh, we didn’t.” I pointed out. Emily laughed.

“Great. My choice.” she said, and walked over to the couch where I was sprawled.

“Get up. All three of us are sharing that couch.” Emily chided me, and I sat up, and Emily sat down very close to me, and she leaned against my side as she flicked through movies. I looked up as Hannah came over with a big bowl of popcorn and a smaller bowl of chocolates. She sat on my other side, and casually laced hands with me, and I squeezed her hand in mine while my other hand ran gently across Emily’s hip.

“Ooh, what about that one?” Hannah asked, and pointed out a romance/action movie.

“I’m fine with it.” I shrugged. Emily smiled and laid back across my chest. Our legs tangled up as she adjusted a bit so it was more comfortable for her to lay across me. Hannah slid our laced hands between her thighs, and my cock started to harden thinking of Hannah’s pussy. She kept casting me naughty looks, and squeezed my hand whenever she did. During the movie, Emily started feeding me popcorn, which I enjoyed. I did not however, enjoy the dark chocolate candies Hannah had set out.

“See? Only you like dark chocolates, Em. Even your boyfriend agrees with me!” Hannah laughed. Emily rolled her eyes.

“Look, Anna, you send me to the store, I buy dark chocolate. That’s the law. You want milk chocolate, go buy it yourself.” Emily smirked, and I laughed and kissed her. Hannah brushed our laced hands across her panties, then, and my cock leaped, and Emily let out a surprised moan. Hannah and I quickly unlaced our hands, and we both stared at her, and she blushed furiously.

“Stop it! It’s just... ah...” Emily said, trailing off as she realized she couldn’t exactly explain to her married sister that she’d moaned because my cock had throbbed against her. Hannah raised an eyebrow. Just then, the credits rolled. Hannah laughed, and stood up, and I affixed my eyes on her long, tan legs.

“Hey, Cole. We never got to have that dinner. Does Saturday work for you?” Hannah asked. Saturday worked perfectly, actually, as I had my date with Kayla tomorrow, the Torres sisters Friday, so I could slot in Hannah Saturday.

“Yeah, sounds great.” I said, trying to sound a bit displeased at having dinner with my girlfriend’s older sister.

“Alright, well, goodnight.” Hannah said, kissing Emily’s cheek, then she hugged me, and I hugged her back, firmly, before she stepped back and went into her bedroom, where Lawrence was asleep. Emily gave me a nervous smile.

“I can just go back if it makes you uncomfortable.” I said softly, and Emily shook her head.

“No, no. I want you to sleep with me, but I don’t want sex.” Emily whispered.

“Ok. All you had to say, babe. I’m not here just for the sex. I’m here for you.” I said forcefully, and kissed her. She kissed back, and we laid back on the couch, kissing and groping. Then, Emily stood up and led me into her bedroom. There were some bras scattered about, one of which was hanging from a picture of her and Hannah at the beach, both Willis sisters in bikinis. We laid down in Emily’s bed, and she snuggled against my chest, and my hands encircled her slim waist, and her blond hair spilled down her back, some of it tickling my arms, and I kissed the top of her head, and enjoyed the feeling of her full breasts pressed against me.

When Emily fell asleep, it took me a good deal longer, and as I was drifting off, I saw Hannah open the door, and lean down to kiss me, and my lips tingled at the kiss’ ferocity, but I was too far gone, and was pulled down into the land of dreams.