Worked Up

“Yes, right up here,” you tell the driver as he pulls up to Jayne’s East York bungalow.

Your rideshare driver pulls up near the back of a parked yellow cab and is treated to the sight of Karissa bouncing out of the back of the taxi. She says something cheerful to the cabbie and closes the door before turning and give you a heart stopping smile and wave.

“Ah, yes, your friend I see?” Your driver comes to a stop and gives you a look in the rear-view mirror, and you can tell he’s impressed someone who looks like Karissa is so happy to see you.

Fighting a strange urge to blush, you thank the man and get out of the car. A part of you is hesitant somehow, maybe knowing some random guy is looking at Karissa and then you and thinking is she with him?

But your new girlfriend (and yes, it’s still so weird to say that, even in your own head!) clearly isn’t as shy, or subject to the same hesitations. She approaches you happily, her dress bouncing along with her curled blonde locks, and grabs you in a hug.

“Hey Zach, long time no see!” She gives you a kiss on the cheek, then pulls back and grins.

You can’t resist that kind of genuine warmth and enthusiasm. Forgetting all about the driver and what he might or might not be thinking you give Karissa a half hug then gesture toward the house, “Shall we?”

As you approach Jayne opens the door, clearly as excited as you are. Everyone makes happy hellos - maybe it’s seeing each other outside of work that makes you all so giddy to be together only a few hours since you saw each other at Bathurst.

Unlike your abbreviated tour of the home, Jayne shows Karissa the house beyond just the living room, explaining how it was her grandparents and letting Karissa make polite comments about the size and décor.

“This is a beautiful home Jayne,” Karissa nods as the three of you return to the living room to sit. She takes the chair opposite the sofa, leaving you and Jayne to sit down together to face her. “And I love that blouse!”

You are eager to demonstrate you noticed too, saying, “Yeah, I was thinking I don’t think I’ve ever seen you wear it before. And I pay more attention to your outfits than HR would probably be happy to know about!”

The ladies laugh at your joke, and Jayne nods. “Good eye, both of you. I like this top but it’s overly fancy for work, I’m not sure I’m the kind of woman who wears silk like this in a normal day.” She holds up one hand to the pale pink fabric. It is a bit… clingy and you sneak a glance down to enjoy the view.

“That’s the other thing,” Jayne continues, her voice huskier now, “I worry it’s a bit much for work, ya know?” Her hand gently runs down the fabric, and damn you definitely see her nipples poking out now.

“Hate to get in trouble, and with that guy in the office next door? Who knows what he’d do if he saw you dressed like that!” Karissa jokes, and you look at her and see her staring no less intently at the thin fabric barely covering Jayne’s small but proud breasts.

“That guy can barely control himself as it is,” you quip as you look at Jayne again. Her laughter has the firm mounds of her chest jiggling noticeably.

Clearing her throat, Jayne smiles in clear enjoyment of you both looking at her so eagerly. No one speaks for a few seconds, so into the silence she changes the topic, “So, uh, for supper I was going to suggest we just order in. There’s a great Thai place nearby, maybe we just get some delivery and we can talk and, uh, stuff?”

You shake your head to try to clear your lust filled thoughts. “That sounds great to me of course. We can talk about TAM and the unlock, it should be done some time tonight. First thing tomorrow we can see what it’s doing, check out the traits… and there was something else we need to discuss I guess?” Your voice trails off as you look at Karissa, she’s clearly not really paying attention to you, instead she crosses her legs and smooths her skirt. Her legs slide against each other as the fidgets, mesmerizing you.

“Yeah, we can talk about that,” Jayne seems distracted too. She glances at you, her eyes quickly darting to you lap as her left-hand plays with a pendant she is wearing.

There was something you wanted to say. Maybe about ordering dinner? Thanking Jayne for having you both over? But as you try to think of something charming or at least polite to say your brain just blanks. Jayne looks at you, a strangely intense expression on her face.

Everyone is waiting. But for what? Ah to hell with it, you give a rueful shrug and say, “So, uh, this is kind of embarrassing, but I was really… worked up today. At work. Huh, bit of a pun there?”

Jayne and Karissa both laugh, and the tension dissipates as Jayne agrees, “Yes! You keep talking about the meeting room and then acting like you’re joking but baby after you kissed me like that in my office, I was pretty much willing to risk it too!”

“Oh! Jealous!” Karissa points at you both, all but hopping in her chair, “You two are making out in the office now? How does a girl get in on that? Asking for a friend who spent a LOT of time daydreaming at her desk!”

“Well, it was the first time, and it was mostly your fault actually,” Karissa arches an eyebrow at your reply, so you continue by turning to face Jayne. “You see, Karissa was in the bathroom when I was in there and she blew me a kiss in the mirror, all sneaky like, while Tessa was in there too. So obviously as soon as I saw you alone, I couldn’t resist. I mean I’m dating two beautiful, sexy women and I see them at work all day, I’m going crazy!”

“Aww you poor baby,” Jayne smirks, her eyes flashing, as she reaches out a hand and rests it on your knee.

A flash of movement and you turn again to see Karissa bouncing to her feet. Her pale-yellow sundress shifts as she cocks her hip and grins. “You know what? To hell with talking around it - I was horny as hell all day! Seeing our cutie in the bathroom, all shy and blushing because Tessa was there too, how could I resist blowing him a kiss? I am so beyond thrilled you guys wanted to get together tonight.”

She tugs up the hem of her skirt with a hand, showing a bit more of her thighs as she shifts her weight from foot to foot as if she doesn’t realize what she’s doing. “Screw supper. Screw magic computer talk too.” She uses both hands to flip up the hem even more, showing a brief but thrilling flash of underwear. “I want to see Jayne with a mouthful of Zach again. I’ve thought about it constantly since Sunday. And I want…” She breaks off and blushes, still smiling.

“You ‘just’ want to see?” Jayne asks. She smiles at Karissa, then shifts over to be closer to you. Her hand now rubs your thigh, gently feeling the growing erection in your pants. She looks at you again, a question in her eyes. You nod rapidly in agreement.

Your girlfriend gently presses her palm against you, but speaks to her girlfriend as she does it. “You keep fiddling with your dress Karissa. Do you need a hand?” Her voice is sultry, pitched low and somehow commanding.

Eyes wide, Karissa nods and Jayne stands. She taps you on the thigh and you understand she wants you to wait. You are more than willing to see where this goes!

Jayne steps up to Karissa and runs her hands down the younger woman’s bare arms. Karissa’s eyes close and she shivers. “You tell me if you want to stop, or slow down, ok?” Jayne says softly, but Karissa only nods impatiently.

Reaching down, Jayne takes the material of the sundress in hand and slowly, achingly slowly, starts to pull it up. As the dress rises, Jayne asks, “Do you want a mouthful of Zach too?”

Karissa can only nod, her eyes closed and mouth open. Her white panties are now in view, and Jayne expertly undoes a clasp of some kind on the back of the dress, then helps Karissa remove it entirely. Her body is immaculate, not as trim and fit as Jayne’s is but with a softness to it that is no less gorgeous, her white panties matched by a white no-nonsense bra meant to control the young woman’s heavy breasts. You can see some tan lines on her hips, where her panties don't quite line up with whatever she wears when she tans.

Now in her underwear, Karissa looks at you and bites her lip, coquettish suddenly to be half naked in front of her new boyfriend and girlfriend. Her new lovers.

The women share a look, and Jayne gives her a quick kiss on the lips. Karissa laughs, then looks at you and Jayne whispers something. A pause, then laughing both women close the distance to you, a pair of lionesses about to bring down their next meal.

Jayne sinks onto the couch beside you, and for a moment you both look at each other, gauging your reactions. Everyone is on the same page, and with a nod everyone can see that this will go as far as the three of you want to go.

Jayne’s mouth is on you, her hands reaching down to your belt. You close your eyes and lean back as Jayne presses into you, and you feel another pair of hands with hers so you don’t know who actually gets the belt off and your pants unbuttoned. Your tongue is wrestling with Jayne’s as you lift your ass off the couch and your pants and boxer briefs are pulled down your legs with a brisk impatience that somehow makes you throb even harder.

Your cock is out and you feel a hand grip it gently. You open your eyes and look down to see Karissa on her knees in front of the couch, pleased with her prize. She runs her hands over you, gently exploring, as Jayne starts at the buttons on your shirt while kissing your neck.

“Definitely more than a mouthful,” the blonde says, as if to herself, then her mouth opens and she takes you inside. Her tongue is silken fire on the bottom of your shaft as she simply swallows you up, taking your achingly stiff cockhead to the back of her throat. You gasp and Jayne stops chewing on your neck long enough to look.

Reaching out her left hand, Jayne gently moves some of Karissa’s hair behind her ear while she bobs her head up and down. “You look so fucking sexy Karissa.” The younger woman moans at the praise, her mouth sucking on you even harder. Jayne seems enraptured by the vision of her girlfriend sucking her boyfriend’s cock, and you reach out awkwardly with your closer hand to grip her breast through the silk top, her nipple stiff. Jayne gives a moan of her own as you pinch and fondle her tit.

You’re trying to figure out how to get Jayne undressed while not in any way slowing down the wonderful blowjob you’re getting but Jayne is way ahead of you. With a **** groan she pulls away from your groping hand and calls out, “Ok, I think the couch isn’t the place for this! Uhm, Zach has been to my bed before but Karissa do you want to continue there? Or whatever everyone is comfortable with…”

With an audible pop Karissa lets your cock fall out of her mouth. Her hair is getting mussed up, and her eyes are heavy with lust as she breathes heavily, her cheeks flushed. “Yes! I want more! But, uh, I want more of cutie’s wonderful dick in my mouth too!” With one hand grasping you, she rubs your shaft against her cheek while staring into your eyes.

“Right. Bedroom!” You growl. Karissa takes Jayne’s offered hand and is helped to her feet. With a wink, Karissa reaches down and pulls your pants all the way to the floor so you have to step out of them, and you chuckle at the absurd realization that somehow you are naked from the waist down, Karissa is in her bra and panties but Jayne is fully clothed. Going to have to fix that, ASAP.

In a move that reminds you suddenly of leaving the museum, when Karissa took you both in hand and marched you off to the privacy of the old shed, Jayne takes one of your hands and one of Karissa’s, then leads you both to her bedroom.