The Company Leaves

Brandon looks over at us, as if just now remembering we were there. “Oh fuck. Sorry guys, I kinda just lost control there. Your sister's got some mouth on her Jane.”

Emma gives him a wave. “That's okay, seems like fun was had by all. I think Emma had a great time.”

She chooses just this moment to get up off of me. The front of my work pants showing an obvious wet spot from my mess. “And John definitely enjoyed it.”

Brandon guffaws and lets out a loud laugh. He points. “Ha ha ha! Ohhh fuck bro. Ha ha ha! You came in your pants! Ha ha ha ha!” He slaps his knee and goes on, the girls joining in with a few chuckles of their own.

My girlfriend moans happily at his feet. “Mmmmm. Ohhh, you're tattoo is well earned Brandon. You are a god damned beast! Whooo. Okay, you can go now. I'll give you a good review to the company.”

He puts his hands on his hips. “Ha ha! I bet you will ya filthy fuckin slut. Another bitch slain by the mighty hammer! Gets'em every time. Hey, thanks for a good time baby. That was different, I'll give ya that.” Looking up at the clock on the wall he says. “That was easy money. Still got time to party!” He looks at me and tries unsuccessfully to stifle a laugh. “He he he. Wanna come get shit faced brah? I mean, after you clean up.”

I shake my head. “No, I'm good.” I wave him off. “See you Thursday.”

He shrugs. “I dunno. Maybe.” He looks down at my girlfriend. “Good to meet you Emma.” Then he looks at the actual Emma. “And good to finally meet you too Jane. I've heard a lot about you.”

Emma just nods politely.

Brandon collects his stuff, gets dressed, and is on his way. I get up and start to head toward the shower.

Emma says. “I'm...going to go too.”

“But the rest of the movie. You didn't see Peter get my ass yet.”

“Nah, you guys enjoy it. I think I'm good.” She laughs. “Never in a million years did I think you guys would be into this shit. Ha ha ha! Wow! Brandon practically **** you right in front of us! Dude here just sits and watches the whole thing. You guys are too much.”

My girlfriend looks a bit offended. “Now wait a minute. You told me all about your weird kinks. I thought you'd understand.”

“Yeah.” Emma says. “But my costumes and role play has nothing on this shit. I mean, it was pretty hot I admit. No judgment or anything, but...yeah, I gotta go. I'll talk to you later Sis.”

She starts collecting her things. We can see the small wet spot on her left butt cheek where I soaked through my pants and we share an amused little look between us.

“Wait.” Jane says. “John can give you a lift, he hasn't been drinking.”

“Nah, I'll just grab an uber or something.” Emma says. “John's got a mess to clean up. Don't ya big guy?”

“And whose fault was that?” I ask.

She giggles and feigns innocence. “I was playing the part of your girlfriend. Just trying to get comfortable. I forgot I was sitting on a short fused firecracker.”

“Did you have fun?” Jane asks.

Emma stops and gives her sister a heartfelt grin. “Yeah, I kinda did actually. I'm just not sure why HE did.” She says nodding towards me. “You are one weird dude. But whatever, let your freak flag fly buddy! Whatever gets ya off. Anyways. I'll catch you guys later.” And with that she too disappears out our front door.

Well shit. She was definitely creeped out. The sisters would always be close of course, but I suspect Emma would never see me the same way again. I had gone down a few pegs as a man as as boyfriend to her sister. She probably thought I was a perverted weirdo, and I guess she wasn't really wrong. What we were doing was far from normal. I just hope things weren't too fucked with that relationship. Emma was an important part of her sister's life.

My girlfriend locks the door. “She was acting funny. I'll talk to her about it later.”

“I guess this just isn't something everyone will understand.” I say. “I can't believe you even brought her into this.

She walks up to me, her clothes torn, her tits and pussy hanging out, and enters my welcoming embrace. She lays her head on my chest. “I thought she'd like it. She's pretty kinky herself. Mmm, that's okay. As long as we're happy.” I kiss her hair and hug her tight.

“Damn.” I whisper.

“What is it?” She asks.

“I liked that outfit.”

We both start to laugh.

“This was an expensive night. The stripper, now I have to replace these.”

“What happened to our plan? The twenty bucks and keeping each other informed and all that?”

She looks up with a sweet smile, the dribble of cum still drying on her chin. “Don't be mad. I wanted to surprise you with Peter and Brandon. He he he, and Emma! The look on your face was priceless, both times. And I just knew you would like it. I don't get to do this sort of thing every day, I wanted to take advantage while I had the opportunity.”

I shake my head. “I can't say I didn't enjoy them, but no more surprises. We're supposed to be doing this together.”

She nods. “Okay baby. I'll be good, I promise. You can get the last two for me, okay?”

Dennis and Micheal, the last two of the circle of my closest friends. The last two on our hit list. So far I was right, every guy had been eager to fuck my girl. Brandon didn't actually know it was my girl, but being the dog he was I knew wouldn't have hesitated a second had he known.

“I couldn't help but notice that deep throat is now an option.” I kiss her. “You up for more tonight? I'd like my seconds.”

She giggles and snuggles into me. “Yes! Absolutely baby. I just need a bit. Brandon fuckin rocked my world, he is a strong man! That curve really was delightful. Mmmm.” She brightens up. “Hey! I even have an idea what we might do. Let's get cleaned up and get some dinner into us.”

I chuckle. “I forgot all about eating.”

“We have to keep up our strength. Getting tired of all this sex yet?” She asks with twinkling eyes.

“Hell no, you?”

“No chance.”

I couldn't wait to see what this idea of hers was.

I remove my messy clothes as she takes off her tattered ones. We share a long hot luxurious shower together, tenderly making out half way. Her soft wet body felt so damn good against me. We finish up, throw on some robes, and whip up a quick and easy dinner. Sitting at the table, side by side, we chat about our days and enjoy our meal together as we would on any other night.