She comes quickly

Feeling more confident than ever, I stepped out of the kitchen only to immediately get hit by the stench of Nolan's mess.

It was hard to believe that one man managed to cum this much in only one night. Especially considering his age. As disgusting as it was, I couldn't help but be a little impressed.

I took stock of the task ahead of me. The condoms on the floor would be easy enough to clean up, same with the trails of cum on the walls, but the couch was another story. It was so soaked in and stained, it had to to the main source of the smell but I had no idea how the hell I was going to clean it up.

Well, hopefully Sarah would know what to do when she comes out to help. Though I can't imagine she'll be any happier cleaning up her father's cum than I am. Maybe if I just start by throwing some paper towels over it to soak some of the filth up. That had to be better than nothing.

First things first though. PPE. I would have liked a mask for the smell, or a whole hazmat suit honestly, but I could settle for just gloves. There was no way in hell I was touching those condoms with my bare hands.

I looked through the cupboards, checking the laundry and even the bathroom, but I couldn't find anything. No paper towels, no gloves, not even a old rag I was willing to sacrifice to the unholy abomination that was our couch right now. Nothing I could use to clean up with.

I was just in the kitchen and didn't see anything in there, but Sarah might have put them away. Thinking about it, she would've been the one to put them away. So it was easier just to ask her.

"Hey Sarah, do you know where any gloves are? Or any cleaning supplies really..." I called out.

"Mhmmsluurp~ Uhhhh Ish Dhont Mmmhhmm Thhinhhk whee haahhve Annyshh."

Sarah's reply was garbled. I could barely make it out. She must have been sneaking a taste at breakfast or something, because her mouth was stuffed. Anyways, that didn't matter. I had go make sure I heard her right.

"Are you saying we don't have anything to clean this mess up?" I said. Desperately hoping I heard her wrong.

"Not- Sluuurp~ here." Sarah said. Sounding a little out of breath.

"Uhhhh... how am I going to clean this all up then?" I was as bresthlrss as Sarah was. Had we really forgotten to bring anything to clean up with when we moved out?

"Juushh..." I heard Sarah gasp and moan a little as she took deep breaths. was Nolan making the eggs super spicy or something? Sarah sounded like she wS having trouble keeping whatever she was eating down, though she also certainly seemed to be enjoying it. "Just give me one second and I'll be out!"

Sarah had stopped eating and now she was... furiously stiring something? They must have been scrambling the eggs. Nolan must really take breakfast seriously because I could hear him groaning from the physical strain of the work. I never realised just how much effort it took.

When he was finally satisfied with the cooking, I heard him left out a sigh of relief. Sarah too seemed pretty happy with it, I could hear her giggling and saying something about how 'Good her daddy tastes.'. She meant his cooking no doubt. I would have been excited to try some myself if the potent stench and fumes of his cum wasn't ruining my appetite.

"Okay! I'm ready!" Sarah smiled at me as she skipped out of the kitchen. Wiping her cream covered hands off on her apron. Cooking sure was dirty work.

"Should we get dressed and go to the store?" I asked. We didn't have anything to clean up with here, so obviously-

"No silly!" Sarah laughed. Playfully booping me on the nose. "We'll miss breakfast if we leave now."

"Okay but-" I almost bit my tongue as I watched Sarah bend over. My eyes first drawn to her shapely curves and the generous sideboob she showed off. Still naked underneath her apron. It really excited me to see her like that, especially with her looking frazzled from the cooking, but that excitement turned to shock as I watched her casually pick up her father's condom with her bare hands.

My face must have given away my surprise, as Sarah's expression turned from playful to curious.

"What?" She asked me. Playing with the filed condom in her fingers.

"Isn't... uhhh..." I had to trust a breath and remind myself that Sarah didn't see things like this how I did. I didn't want her to think I was disgusted with her or anything.

"Is that really... hygienic?" I said. Carefully picking my words.

"What? Scared of getting a little cum on your hands?" Sarah asked. Smirking at me playfully.

"I just... uhhh..."

"It's alright, look at this." Sarah held the thick mass of condom covered cum in the palm of her hand while her fingers dexteritously tied the top of it into a knot. Closing it off and keeping the contents contained. "See? It's not that messy now!"

The fact that it was messy wasn't really the problem I had with it. More, who that mess came from. I got the feeling that Sarah wouldn't understand my hesitation even if I explained it plainly. She was holding onto that filled condom her father had used just last night with less concern than I would if I was holding onto my dads used tissue. She was treating it more like a toy than the discarded filthy trash her father's cock had been inside of that it was.

"Yeah, you're right. That's smart." I held my tongue from telling her howni really felt. It wasn't like she was actually touching his cum, just the latex cover Nolan's cock had been stuffed inside of...

"Exactly!" Sarah exclaimed. A devilish smile creating onto her face. "Now... think fast!!"

Watching it as if it was I slow motion, helpless to react, I saw her toss the bulging condom right at me. It arced through the air, spinning gracefully until it collided right onto my face.

"Gah" I felt the fluids press against my cheeks and lips. Felt how thick and surprisingly heavy it was before it thankfully bounced right off me without breaking.

"Ohhhmygosh!" Sarah rushed over. Pressing her still sticky apron into my clothes as she fawned over me. "I'm so sorry Liam! I didn't mean to hit your face."

"It's okay." I laughed it off. Smiling at her. "You're dad should really teach you how to throw though."

"He was to busy teaching me to handle other balls~" Sarah purred. Holding me tight. I didn't know she played any sports, she always avoided P.E class in highschool.

Feeling the warmth of her body pressing into mine, I decided to kiss her. A slower, more loving kiss than the one in the kitchen had been. Sarah kissed me back and ran a finger up my spine. Sheding shivers throughout my entire body.

"I'm so glad we're living together now~" Sarah said as her lips left mine.

"Me too." Even with Nolan's arrival messing things up, these two days were shaping up to be the best of my life. No matter what life threw at me, I knew I could get through it with Sarah right by my side.

"Now, why don't you get the rest of these things tied up and I'll go get something for the couch." Sarah stepped back, holding her hand to my chest for as long as she could. She walked away and once again I was mesmerised by her ass, but an idle thought passed through my head.

"By the way. Next time you two make breakfast, maybe use a little less salt." I licked my lips. Tasting the small amount of breakfast that Sarah was eating earlier. "It's all your lips taste like now."

"Oh Liam." Sarah looked over her shoulder at me. Smiling while shaking her head.

"You can be so silly sometimes."