Go Time

I stretched out on the couch and grabbed my phone, flipping through a few picture folders until I found the one I was looking for. It was labeled "JC" for Jessica Christian. It had one picture in it of Jesus that showed as the thumbnail, then the rest were of Jessica - pictures she had sent me throughout the time we were dating, some from even before we were official. She was in various states of undress in each.

Perfect, I thought as I began flipping through the pictures. My right hand unconsciously slid down and began rubbing the bulge forming in my flannel bottoms. I was rock hard and the feeling of the soft fabric rubbing across my shaft felt incredible.

"Oh, yea," I whispered as I swiped right and a picture of Jessica topless slid into my phone screen. She was kneeling on a bed with her back turned to me but the round shape of the side of her breasts took up a considerable amount of real estate on the screen. My mind immediately went to that day. The bed Jessica was on was mine. She had snuck into my apartment and was waiting for me while I was at work. I was stuck in a meeting that I knew would go on for another two hours at least. I could barely pay attention, knowing what I could have been doing instead. When I got home, I attacked her. I didn't even say "hi". I just started ripping her clothes off and started going down on her. I pulled my own clothes off as I brought her to orgasm with my mouth then she guided me onto the bed where I laid down and-

"Oh, fuck," I whispered a bit louder as I pictured Jessica's lips parting as she slid them down my cock. My hand, rubbing my crotch, had slid the waistband of my bottoms down enough for the head of my cock to pop out. The feeling of my palm on the bare underside made me twitch. Precum dribbled onto my hand and was quickly smeared down my shaft as it became more exposed with each sliding motion.

I swiped the phone again and came across a picture of Jessica in a hot tub. She was wearing a tiny, green bikini. Well, she was wearing a tiny green bikini. In the picture, the strings of her top were untied and dangling from the extensive roundness of her cleavage into the water while she held her top up just enough to cover her nipples with the tiniest of triangular fabric.

My mind drifted back to taking that picture. The moment I put my phone down, that bikini was floating in the hot tub and I was all over those magnificent breasts of hers. God, I wished she would let me take some pics of her in all her glory. I thought back to taking that picture, trying my best to imagine the weight of her breasts on my cheeks, her nipples brushing over my lips, her moaning and smothering me with her cleavage.

I reached over and depressed the pump on the lotion bottle, squirting a bit into my palm. In doing so, I fumbled my phone a bit and accidentally swiped away from the hot tub pic. When I looked back at my screen I saw Jessica nude, on her stomach, lying on a bed. Just a corner of the white bedsheet was draped across her shapely buttocks. Her breasts were pressed flat, making them look even larger as they pushed out of her sides. It was from our hotel in Miami. God, what a trip that was.

My hand slipped underneath the waistband to my flannel pants, lotion meeting flesh as my fingers wrapped around my stiff shaft. I gripped my cock overhand when I masturbated, my pointer finger closest to the base, my palm sliding over the most sensitive area under the head.

"Oh, fuck," I groaned, a bit louder than I would have liked. The cabin was large. There was no way Jessica or Tina would hear me from the next room over, let alone upstairs and in their room. I exhaled as I gave myself into the pleasure, my mind imagining Jessica looking over her shoulder, her green eyes staring directly into mine as I slid myself into her. The fire cracked and snapped then a log tumbled as the glow of the fire began to dim.

"Oh, yea," I groaned again, my mind picturing Jessica rising from the bed, the white sheet falling away to reveal the perfect curve of her ass. I could practically feel her in my hands, feel myself inside her, her moans growing louder in my head. My cock pulsed in my hand.

With a trembling thumb, I swiped the phone screen, slipping a new picture in front of my eyes.

"Jesus," I groaned. It was a video. A video I had completely forgotten about. I clicked play, turning the volume all the way down then clicking it back up just one click so I could just barely make out the audio.

Jessica was dressed up as Brittney Spears from her Hit Me Baby One More Time video. It was from our first Halloween together. The song was playing from my laptop just off camera. Jessica was mimicking every dance move, tossing her head around erotically as her breasts bounced and swung under the tiny school girl outfit. Her hair, done up in pigtails, danced along to the beat. Just as the song came to an end, Jessica grabbed the tie on her sweater and yanked it loose. The video cut out just as the pinks of her areolas came into view.

In real life, I watched her full breasts emerge from that sweater for the first time. I was in shock. I just stood there, mouth agape, still recording until Jessica grabbed my phone and tossed it onto my desk. We jumped each other. I licked and sucked her breasts for what had to be half an hour. I didn't want to stop. That is until she undid my pants and fished my cock out. I was so caught up, so lost in ecstasy. I knew Jessica had large breasts -it was impossible for her to hide and my roommates reminded me of it multiple times a day - but seeing them was... heavenly. With maybe a dozen strokes of her soft hand, my cock was erupting, spraying a huge load of cum across her skirt.

It was embarrassing, but Jessica was sweet about it. She never let me live it down afterward, but, at the time, she was very sweet and understanding. I'm sure I wasn't the first person to prematurely blow his load over those things. Besides, after letting me grope and suck them for another ten minutes, I was ready to go again. This time, she was the one cumming quick as I fucked her every which way I knew how. We didn't sleep a blink that night, and I'm not sure any of my roommates did either. I still remember the look on my buddy, Guy's girlfriend's face when we finally came down to the living room the next morning - a healthy mix of annoyance, wonder, and jealousy. Unfortunately, Jessica later made me snip the part of the video out where her bare breasts were exposed.

"Oh, Jess," I groaned. My voice was trembling, escaping my control as it grew in volume. My hips were bucking upward, thrusting into my fist. Precum was now streaming down the underside of my shaft, mixing with the lotion to create a slick, sloppy glide. My eyes were glued to the screen as I struggled to swipe the video away. I wanted something else, something that pushed me over the edge.

"Oh, god, Jess," I moaned again as the video was replaced by another picture. It was one of Jess in red lacy lingerie. Her hands were over her head, pulling her hair back, making her breast look even larger. It was from our first Valentine's day and it was one of many outfits she displayed for me that day. I swiped left, sorting through the collage of red lacey bras, thongs, and bodysuits, each with copious amount of flesh spilling out of them. Finally, there was one where she was on her knees, sitting on the bed, staring directly at me. Her hands were on the string tie to her miniscule red g-string, pulling it loose. Her bra was discarded to the bed, her breasts covered by nothing but her long, flowing blonde hair.

I grunted, feeling my cock fill up. I bit my lip as I simultaneously gave into the pleasure and tried to fight off my orgasm for just a few more strokes. My left hand was shaking, wobbling the phone in front of my face.

"Fuck," I groaned. As I reached for the hand towel, I dropped the phone and sat up as my cock swelled. My toes straightened, my legs stiffened. "Oh, fuck, Jess. Oh, yea." I got the towel in position just as the first rope of cum spurted from my tip. "Oh, yea," I groaned as I emptied my balls into the towel.

"Ungh," I grunted as one particularly powerful spurt overshot the towel and landed on the hardwood floor. "Oh, God." Finally, my orgasm subsided and I wiped up the small mess I had made.

I glanced at the fire, the last few embers beginning to peter out. Then tossed the towel in the pile of clothes on the laundry room floor. Planning ahead for tomorrow morning, I grabbed a glass of water from the kitchen then headed up the stairs.

Cum for me

I froze outside the girls' door. My ears opened up like a German Shephard's. I couldn't hear much except-

Cum for me

I'm so close

Cum for me. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck I'm gonna cum.

Two sets of panting breaths rose to slight moans and squeals as the two sexy blondes tried to muffle the involuntary sounds of their orgasms as best they could. Then they went silent and I realized I was right outside their door.

Slowly I lifted a foot and placed it down in front of me, toe-first, then repeated that motion until I somehow made it to my room, pretty certain I had gotten in undetected. I pulled my shirt off then my pajama bottoms, realizing quickly that I was already half-hard again.

I slipped into bed and pulled the covers up and closed my mind, only for it to be immediately infiltrated by thoughts of Jessica and Tina doing, well, just about everything I could think of. I felt my cock pulse. I was no longer half-hard.

This was going to be a long few days