Time to wash up

I ran up the stairs quickly. My mind was racing. Did I really just do that? That was so hot. Also, had I just become friends with benefits with John? That could have its advantages.

As I ran upstairs I felt something trickle down my leg. I looked down and saw a mix of John and my fluids leaking out of me. Oh god, I cupped my hands between my legs. I hope it doesn't get on the carpet, that will be hard to explain.

I reached the top of the stairs and barged into the bathroom, one sticky hand still between my legs. I gasped and my hand covered my mouth as I caught a glimpse of myself. I looked like a complete mess. A sexy mess all the same. My hair was sticking up and tangled from the vigorous fucking. Between my legs I could make out the Sams dried cum and johns much fresher seed. I hoped that John hadn't seen the first, or felt it. He may have just thought I was very, very wet I hoped. Either way, if he had realised the prospect of being sloppy seconds hadn't turned him off. It was then I realised my hand was still over my mouth and that my lips were now sticky.

Shit, I had used the wrong hand. I was about to wash myself off when some got in my mouth. It didn't actually taste that bad. I looked down at myself and got a dirty idea.

I felt myself tingle between my legs as I lapped up the mixture of fluids off my hand. I could believe how naughty I was being. I just wish John had seen it. I realised that I was becoming aroused again. I was really horny today.

After I had cleaned up and had brushed my teeth I headed for my room. I was about to go and get some food but I heard other voices downstairs. Lucy's other friends must have arrived and luckily this time I remembered that I was still naked.

I had only taken a few steps when I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. They were moving fast. My room was at the end of the hall. If I didn't move fast enought I was gonna give all of Lucy's friends a show they would never forget.