Thomas answers the door

Kyle was just about to finish sending his last document when his boss barged into his cubicle. He hadn’t seen the man all day, to the point where Kyle just assumed he'd taken the day off. Turns out that was a false assumption.

“Kyle! Thank god you haven’t left, I need you to look at something.”

The young man’s stomach dropped, suddenly very aware of where this was going. “Can’t it wait until Monday? I was just about to head out. I-“

“I’ve been in meetings all day.” his boss interrupted him, “My boss and his boss need this looked at asap. I know it’s Friday and all, but if this isn’t send out before midnight tonight, the deal we’ve been trying to get for months now will be dropped.”

Kyle didn’t know how to respond. “I… I mean… I can’t!”

“Sure you can!” and his boss forcefully gave Kyle the documents. “I’ve quickly glanced at them myself and it shouldn’t take you more than an hour or two. Plus, you’re an energetic young man! I’m sure whatever plans you have won’t change even if they’re delayed by a few hours.”

“But-“

“Thanks Kyle! I owe you one!” and the man exited the room, leaving Kyle alone.

The young man just stood there, fresh documents in hand, and stared at where his boss had left.

“Are you fucking kidding me?”

Caroline was anxious as she approach Kyle’s house. She had gotten little work done that afternoon, her mind filled with thoughts of what she and Kyle were going to do tonight. Her pussy was a gooey mess, having no doubt ruined her panties.

She actually really liked Kyle; after agreeing on their little date, the two had spent the majority of their lunch hour getting to know each other. While the two didn’t have a whole lot in common, she greatly respected how little his mind seemed to deviate to sex. He took the time to get to know her, Caroline the girl, and not Caroline the wet pussy.

Because of that, she couldn’t help but hope that, assuming the night went well, they could make it a recurring event. She really wanted to get to know him a little more.

The fact that he had a decent sized cock also helped; it was the foundation of her attraction to him.

It didn’t take her long to arrive at Kyle’s abode; him luckily living close to their work. She hesitantly knocked on the door, anxiously waiting for his roommate, Pamela, to let her in.

She was not expecting to see another guy behind the door.

What Kyle had failed to realize was that Thomas hadn’t had any contract work that Friday, and so had stayed home. Pamela was indeed home, but Tom had beaten her to the door.

Despite how average he looked, Caroline was immediately repulsed by the way his eyes roamed over her body. She’d met lecherous men, but just at a glance she could tell that this one was one of the worst she’d encountered. His first words accented that fact.

“Huh. So I guess after last night, hot girls are just throwing themselves at me now.”

Caroline had no idea what he was talking about, and decided to ignore his rude comment. “Actually, I’m here to see Kyle.”

He did nothing but stare at her exposed chest, and she once again wondered if she did the right choice in choosing a blouse that exposed a tiny bit of cleavage. “Well, you’re out of luck - he’s still at work. Are you here to fuck him?”

Despite how disrespectfully blunt he’d been, she wasn’t one to be dishonest about a question regarding sex. “Yes, I am.”

He smirked. “I figured as much, you haven’t been fucked since Sunday. Tell you what though, how about you forget all about Kyle and fuck me instead? I’ve got eight inches of pure man meat right here, all yours if you want it.” He gently patted his crotch, bringing emphasis to the point he was trying to convey.

But Caroline wasn’t interested. It wasn’t the first time a man would boast about his dick size in order to get her to sleep with them. She didn’t believe him for a second. “Yeah, and I’ve got the biggest tits you’ve ever seen. Look, if you’re going to be an ass, the least you could do is let me in. It’s chilly outside, and I’m not about to wait for Kyle on your front porch.”

He almost seemed shocked at her direct refusal. Considering how he acted, it had probably been a while since a girl had rejected him so directly. It took him a while, but he eventually recovered enough to say “Alright, fine. Come on in, you little slut.” and moved out her way, opening the threshold into the home.

She’d barely made it passed the main entrance when a second voice came from the room beyond. “Who’s at the door Tom? Is she giving you a hard time?”

“Yeah, but whatever. She’s here for Kyle anyway.” He replied as he made his way past Caroline, heading for a hallway beyond the main living room.

Sitting in that room was a girl that Caroline figured was Pamela, or at least another roommate, given the fact that the girl was completely naked. While that in itself didn’t surprise Caroline, she herself spent every waking hour in her own apartment naked as well, she was more curious about the fact that the girl wasn’t wearing any panties. You’d think that with two male roommates, the girl would cover herself.

Never the less, the girl greeted Caroline with a smile, and gestured her to join her in the living room. “Hi there! I believe I overheard you mention that you’re here for Kyle? I’m his roommate, Pamela.”

“Ahh, he mentioned you. I’m Caroline. And yeah, I’m here to see Kyle. It’s…” she blushed, “He's offered to help me with my... wet problem.”

The other girl gave her a warm smile. “Don’t worry, we’ve all been there. It can get rough sometimes. Kyle’s really nice though, can’t go wrong with a guy like him.”

That calmed Caroline a little bit. “Yeah, we talked a little during lunch today; he’s very sweet. He didn’t mention he had another roommate though.”

“Oh, you’re talking about Thomas? Yeah, he can come off as rude sometimes, but he’s actually-“

A sharp jingle broke through the room, cutting Pamela short. “Ahh, one second.” And she reached towards her phone, opening the text message she’d just received.

Her expression turned sour as she read. “Oh dear.”

“What’s wrong?” the other girl inquired, curious.

“I have some bad news for you: it seems that Kyle will be delayed at work for a little while.” She looked genuinely sorry. Caroline didn’t blame her; every girl knew how terrible it was having to wait even longer for sex.

“Oh…” was all she said.

Pamela cheered up instantly though. “You came here for sex though, right? Thomas could help you with that, if that’s all you’re looking for.”

Caroline snorted at the thought, dismissing it immediately. “Please, a lying, boasting pervert like him? No thanks.”

But Pamela seemed genuinely confused. “What do you mean, lying? ...Ooooh! Are you talking about him mentioning his eight inch dick? Yeah, he wasn’t lying about that.”

At that, Caroline paused, surprised by the realisation. “You mean he wasn’t joking? Have you seen it?”

Pamela laughed. “Girl, I’ve fucked it. Twice.”

That confirmation shocked Caroline to her core, and instantly rewired her entire perception about what had just transpired between her and Thomas. Gone was the image of a pervert insecure about his own sexual prowess, hitting on girls in a **** attempt to get laid.

Instead, it was replaced with the notion of a man who was both aware that he was packing some serious cock and that women would desperately want it. His perverted comments turned into sexual bravado, and Caroline suddenly wished that she hadn’t been so rude to him. Heck, he’d spent their entire interaction staring at her tits; the least she could have done was show him more cleavage.

It also explained why Pamela was confident walking around naked in the house. Caroline would too, if she had a roommate who had a cock as big as Thomas did.

This seriously changed things. Especially if Kyle was going to be delayed at work.