The Neighboring Apartment

You’d just go to the next room. No one would care, and if they did, you could just throw money at them and your problems were resolved. So with that in mind you then led the two down to the adjacent room and gave to door a solid knock.

“Just a second!”

You heard a female’s voice come muffled from behind the barrier the door created. The door creaked open and there stood a petite Asian beauty with a baggy white T-shirt, grey panties, some tight tube socks, and tastefully tanned skin that was accented by several tattoos.

“Holy shit!” she shrieked as she made it clear that you were not exactly who she was expecting. “Who are you guys?”

"Oh, my name’s Dylan. Sorry to startle you there. And you don’t need to know the girls' names because they’re just fuckdolls I like to bring with me.”

“Oh, thank god. I thought you were like some murderers or some shit. Would you like to come in? I was originally expecting my boyfriend, but you’re welcome to make yourselves at home.”

“Thanks.” you said approvingly. “Sorry I didn’t catch your name?”

“Kara. Please to meet you, Dylan.”

You got a spontaneous douchey thought, but because of recent conveniences, it didn’t matter. No matter what you blurted out was fine now.

“Kara, before we go any further, I just want to let you know that you should break up with your boyfriend. I’m just letting you know that you're joining my army of sluts that I fuck whenever I want. So you should probably let him know because I doubt he’d be impressed.”

“Yeah, don’t worry about it. I’ll definitely let him know what you’ll be using me from now on, Mr. Thomas. Just give me a minute and I’ll sort it out. In the mean time, why don’t you make yourself at home with your girls and I’ll be right out?”

“Sounds good, bitch.”

The fact that a complete stranger was totally chill with you calling her a bitch was amazing. Your name-calling fetish was never going to be at anchor now.

You made your way into Kara’s apartment and streched your body out on a long leather sofa in the living room. Trish and Abi decided to take seats across from you in the nearby recliners. Just then, you decided it was time to try another fun experiment. You slid the track pants and boxers you were wearing off.

“I’m just gonna jack off to you girls now. So sit tight and don’t go anywhere. And by the way, you two are also going to refer to me as “sir” from now on. No exceptions unless I explicitly give you permission. Got it?”

Abi perked up. “Yes, sir. Please stroke your cock to us to your heart’s content. We aren’t going anywhere. Is there anything we could do for you?"

"Uh, yeah actually. If you two could strip to your underwear and dance for me that would be great.”

Without a word, the two of them began disrobing. As Trish slithered out of her pants, she revealed a tribal tramp stamp making a home on her lower back.

“I really know how to pick ‘em.” you thought to yourself comically.

Trish’s underwear was jet black and Abi was in some hot pink that made your dick jump like a junkyard dog on a chain. In no time flat, they were gyrating their hard bodies all over Kara’s living room. Trish stuck her ass out and slowly dropped it down to floor before doing an A+ twerk. You on the other hand, were casually masturbating in a stranger’s house without a care in the world. Just then without moving your hand from your dick, you texted up Sonja to ask her how things were going. While Abi was humping the coffee table, you got a reply.

“Going great, babe! :) I think I’m gonna have to make a couple trips, but only if my boy lets me! Lots of people have been giving me funny looks because of my shorts being completely unzipped and letting my panties hang out, but there’s no way I’m stopping unless you let me, Dylan. Count on me :)”

You let out a genuine belly laugh at the thought of her dressed like that in public, but it turned you on too. As if you needed more things getting you hard, because there clearly wasn’t enough.

Just then you noticed Kara come out from around the corner.

“Everything going alright in here?” she questioned.