Everybody Needs a Hobby Ch. 20

"Don't even," she said as she bit on my ear lobe, her pussy clinching my cock tighter.

I felt Britt's hand slide over mine and her finger took my place. "Britt..." she warned, feeling the manicured nail tickle her asshole. I took Becky's ass in hand once more and worked her further up and down my length. Her slick snatch was literally gushing and I could feel her passion trickling down my balls.

"Fuck my pussy..." Becky moaned as she rode me harder. I could just see the top of Britt's blonde head as she knelt in front of me, getting a close-up view of the action. "Oh shittt..." Becky moaned as we both felt Britt's finger slip into the redhead's tight ass. Becky picked up the pace, the finish line in sight; my cock and Britt's slender digit pushing her to the limit. Becky leaned back enough to put her forehead against mine and we stared at one another. Her determined look made my cock throb and she winced at the sensation.

"I'm gonna cum hard on your cock...I wanna feel your fucking big cock throb when I cum all over it" Her body shook as we felt Britt work her finger deeper into her newest friend's sweet ass, her other hand working my balls like you'd work to get the last bit of toothpaste out of the tube. I don't know if I had much to give, but I was going to cum, dry well or not.

My cock grew and my balls tightened and I felt the muscles in my thighs clinch. I pulled her down hard and hugged her tight; "Here it is," as my cock spewed whatever was in reserves. Again, I came so hard it hurt and I tried to straighten my legs and point my toes, nearly knocking Britt on her butt for the second time that evening.

She wouldn't have fallen far however as her finger was buried deep in Becky's spasming ass and she bit my shoulder to keep from screaming out loud as her climax strangled my cock while drowning it at the same time. "Huh...huh...huh..." she panted as one orgasm followed the last until she was completely out of steam and collapsed, limp in my hug. She did manage a small moan as we felt Britt's middle finger slowly make its exit and my spent cock wilted, but had nowhere to go.

I held the rag-doll-limp red-head, running my hands up and down her backside, my fingers playing in her ass crack. Not wanting to let go, she purred and scattered little kisses on my neck and shoulders while her arms and pussy hugged me lovingly. Britt stood and stretched her feline-stretch, her perfect body caused even my limp dick to respond; Becky squeaked and her pussy gave me one last embrace. Britt stood beside us and ran her hands over us, combing Becky's long red tresses down her back. "Okay guys, I think we better get out of here. I'm sure Lisa would like to lock up and go home."

I'd completely zoned on where we were and the girls laughed at the frantic look on my face. "Don't worry baby. We kinda set this up with Lisa yesterday. She locked up after we came in to finish her inventory report for the company, so we kind of had the place to ourselves. I wasn't sure how far it would go, but I had my hopes." She smiled and gave me a kiss that turned into another three-way kiss; kind of awkward, but sexy as hell.

After the kiss, we finally had to get up and get dressed. Becky leaned back and the look in her eyes told me that she really didn't want to let me go. Britt read the look too and smiled at her; "That was too much fun to not do again, but we may have worn out our welcome at the mall," giggling.

"God I love you guys," Becky whispered, trying not to let her emotions take over; "Well, here goes." Putting her forehead on my shoulder, we all looked down as she slowly started to stand. My cock was slowly released, her pouting lips reluctant to let go. We all sighed as my limpness flopped out and we watched our residual love drip onto my lower belly. Britt finger painted me, tracing designs in the milky medium. Becky shivered at the sight, expelling a bit more for Britt to play with; Britt giggled, kissing Becky's bare hip.

Becky finally stood upright and gave Britt a big kiss; "Thank you for this," the tears about to rise again.

"Hey, you weren't the only one that had fun tonight," Britt replied. "Now let's clean up our mess and get out of here." I sat and looked down as the two licked and sucked until I was clean once again...and a little hard.

"Jesus," Becky said as she toyed with my reviving member, "Is he always this way?"

I stood and pulled them both to me, an ass cheek in each hand; "I think it has to do with the company I keep," and we shared one more awkward kiss. "Alright, let's get dressed and get out of here."

I enjoy watching a woman get dressed almost as much as watching her get un-dressed; so much so that I was still standing there with my pants around my ankles as the girls finished. They both giggled and without talking, pulled my boxers and pants back up, taking extra care in making sure my cock was properly tucked away. Straightening up my shirt and buckling my belt, they each gave me a kiss on the cheek and grabbed their purchases and headed out into the deserted store.

Lisa looked up from her work and gave me a knowing smirk; I know I blushed. "Thanks Lisa," Britt said as she leaned over the counter and gave her a quick kiss.

"So, will those work out for you," Lisa asked, nodding to the robe and little white outfit.

"Oh yeah," Becky chimed in, her hand squeezing my butt; "They worked out just fine."

"Well good," shooting me another look, along with another wink; "Here, let me put them in a bag for you."

As Lisa refolded the clothes, her fingers settled on the damp crotch of Becky's lingerie and it was Becky's turn to blush and her grip on my ass tightened. Luckily, my wallet was parked over the un-attended butt cheek and as I pulled it out, Lisa held up her hand; "No, they're already paid for," handing me the bag. I glanced at Britt who threw me a kiss; the little minx had this all planned out too; I was impressed.

Lisa led us to the entrance and leaned down to unlock the door. "That was definitely designed by a man," Britt noted as she, Becky and I all admired Lisa's long legs and barely-covered butt as she fumbled to get the key in the lock. She looked back up at us and smiled as she turned the key in the cylinder.

Lisa held open the door as we filed out. Britt gave her another kiss, a little longer this time; "Thanks babe, we owe you."

She smiled as she collected a similar kiss from Becky. I was the last out the door and paused, not sure what the proper etiquette was for thanking someone who let you use their establishment to have a mini-orgy in. Lisa gave me that knowing smirk once more and took my hand and brought it to her ample bosom as she gave me a quick peck on the lips. Her brown eyes never left mine as she said, "I'll get back to you later Britt," and with a little pat on the butt, she closed up behind us.

Britt and Becky giggled and whispered as they walked out ahead of me, hand in hand through the deserted mall. Out in the parking lot, we found my truck with Becky conveniently parked next to it. I was putting our purchases into the back seat as the girls said their good-byes.

They hugged and kissed; "I wish you didn't have to open in the morning," Britt pouted as she ran her fingers through Becky's long red hair.

"Yeah, me too," as she played with Britt's; "I'll call you tomorrow," as she kissed her again.

I was just fishing out the white tasseled outfit out of the bag as Becky stepped up beside me. She put her hand on mine and pushed it back into the bag; "Go ahead and take it to your place; we may want to use it for a future shoot. I'll bring my boots and hat."

"That sounds like a plan," I said, turning to her. I glanced at Britt over her shoulder and she smiled and gave me a little nod. I pulled Becky to me and kissed her hard, hands on her butt, her feet off the ground. I could hear Britt giggling over Becky's moans as she worked over my tongue with hers. Britt joined in on the hugging until it was time to go.

"You guys are the best," Becky said softly as she tried to let us go. "I really hope we can do this again," the blush returning.

Britt took her hand and led her to her car, "Baby, this is just the beginning of a long friendship I think; you know, one of those friendships with lots of benefits."

Becky beamed and she gave Britt another smoldering kiss before she got in her car. She waved as we watched her pull out of the parking lot.

"Take me home stud," Britt said as I helped her into the truck. Her hand rested in my lap the entire trip home as she recounted her and Becky's elaborate planning the day before. We pulled into the warehouse and up to the front door of the darkened house. "The girls must already be in bed; I know I'm ready." If I hadn't already been worked over, I'd have taken her in and screwed her silly after she teased me all the way home.

I pulled her out of the truck and hugged her before her feet could hit the floor. I've found myself saying it more and more, and after this evening, I couldn't have meant it more..."I love you Britt. I can't put into words what you mean to me, so hopefully 'I love you' over and over will suffice."

Her eyes glistened and she chewed on her lower lip for a second, formulating her response. "You don't need words to tell me that you love me," she whispered. "Our hearts are doing the talking for us and mine has been telling me since we met that we were destined to be together and as long as we are true to ourselves and each other, nothing can keep us apart."

We each wiped little tears from each other's cheeks and whispered in unison as our lips met..."I love you."

** Early Saturday Morning **

The need to pee woke me way too early. It may have also been the soft lips wrapped around my morning wood that woke me from my slumber. A bare foot rested beside me on my pillow, just within tongue range. A quick lick almost got me a broken nose; "Hey, quit it," she squealed as she jerked her foot away. She moaned as she continued to take me into her mouth and I ran my hand over her bare butt.

"I can still taste a little Becky," she said as she came up for air. I took the opportunity to sit up and take her into my arms and give her a good morning kiss. I thought I could still detect a little redhead on her lips. I stood to head to the bathroom; "Hey," she protested, "I'm not done yet," grabbing at my crotch.

I managed to dodge her grasp; "I gotta pee...I'll be back."

"Alright," she said in her exasperated tone; "I need something to drink anyway; you want some juice or something?"

"That'd be great," I half yelled as I stood before the porcelain throne. After the couple mandatory shakes, I grabbed a washcloth and rinsed my face and gave the privates a little once over, gargled some mouthwash and returned to the bedroom. Britt was waiting, sitting upright against the headboard, the sheet at her waist and her beautiful breasts just begging for a little attention. I slid in next to her and gave the left one a good morning kiss and then leaned over to the right one; they get jealous if I don't treat them equally; and gave her a kiss. I sat back up and collected a proper kiss from my one and only and then took a sip of orange juice.

She laughed as I grimaced and evidently made quite the face; "You'll never remember that mouthwash and orange juice don't mix." I shrugged my shoulders like it was no big deal and took a big gulp, the mouth wash now neutralized.

I sat my empty glass on the bedside table and slid down under the sheet some more and rested my head in her lap. I looked up at her face, framed by my favorite tits as she looked down at me with a grin, shaking her head at my juvenile behavior. "So what are you up to today?"

She ran her hand through my hair, "are you asking me or my tits?"

I smiled back as I reached up to torment a nipple, "Well, I assume you're kind of a team, so either of you I guess."

That earned me another giggle as she traced a squiggly path with her finger down my chest to play with my nipples. "Well I need to go through the shots from the last two cars and get them off to the customer and then I really need to get back on the website. Then there is always laundry and shopping and all those wifely duties."

"Wifely duties?" I sputtered.

"Calm down," she laughed; "I didn't drug you last night and drag you to the altar. I don't really care if I ever get married or not, but after our conversation last night, I just feel like we're going to be together for a long time. The wifely thing just sort of slipped out; I'm really too independent to slip into the same role as my mom."

"Whew," I said, whipping my hand across my brow. "That's a relief," I said mockingly, only to receive a flick of the finger across one of my nipples. "No, I'm with ya; I don't see a real need to get married, at least not right away. I think we're both pretty happy with things as they are, but if you want to throw in a couple 'wifely duties' I wouldn't mind," I said with a grin.

Now it was her turn; "Oh really? And what kind of 'wifely duties' do you have in mind?"

"Well," with all the cockiness I could muster; "You could finish that blowjob you started earlier."

** Later that morning **

"How do you want your eggs baby?" I asked while Britt rummaged through the fruit drawer in the fridge. Never one to overdress, she wore a little pair of bright red panties that did little to hide her perfect ass and a cropped 'T' that just snuck past the bottom of her firm breasts. The temperature of the fridge was indicated by her nipples which threatened to rip through the cotton fabric. She turned and caught me staring, as usual, and smiled a knowing smile.

Closing the refrigerator door with a sexy little hip-check, she walked over behind me. "Surprise me," she whispered in my ear, rubbing her tits in my back while her hands slid up under my shirt. She gnawed on my earlobe and ran her hands over my chest while I tried to concentrate on not breaking the yolks.

"Careful there," came the warning from two more scantily clad women as they emerged from their bedroom, yawning and stretching. The eggs were truly in peril now as Gina and Kate both wore tight, cropped wife-beaters and the seemingly standard skimpy panties, both of them in purple this morning.

"Morning girls," Britt cooed as she gave me a big hug and then joined the other two in a group hug and kiss. Hands and tongues wandered and I nearly ruined my girl's breakfast as I watched what could easily have been the opening scene of any number of a young man's fantasies.

"Crap," I said under my breath as I slid the eggs onto a plate. "Here you go sweetie, hope the yolks aren't over done" sliding the plate across the island; "Can I make you girls something?"

All three giggled as they broke their huddle. Britt grabbed the cup of coffee she'd poured earlier and perched herself on a stool in front of her breakfast. Little Kate and Gina joined me at the stove, one on each side and we swapped good-morning kisses.

"I could eat a couple eggs," Kate said as she leaned into my side, one hand slipping up the leg hole of my boxers and squeezing my butt.

"Got any sausage?" the tall brunette whispered in my ear as her hand strayed to the front and found my cock responding to their attention. Britt smiled as she watched the goings-on across the island.

I tried to act like nothing was out of the ordinary as I was being fondled front and back. I cracked a couple eggs into the skillet; "So how are your eggs babe?" All I got out of Britt was a smirk and a wink as she took another bite.

"Oh, so how did it go with Becky last night?" Gina asked Britt as she palmed my balls. Kate's hand continued to wander over my tense butt cheek.

"You two knew about last night?" I asked my two fondlers who only squeezed that much harder in response.

Britt took a sip of her coffee and answered for them, "Of course silly, we tell each other everything," giving me another wink. "It went better than I expected it to," she answered Gina's query, which earned my cock another stroke. "We took him completely by surprise and I think everyone was satisfied with the outcome...I know I was." Britt took another sip of her coffee as I tried to tend to Kate's eggs while she tried to work her little fingers between my butt cheeks.

Kate's determined fingers were relentless; this girl had developed a real anal addiction. "So," she asked as she kneaded my ass, "how was that little red-headed pussy?"

MY cock throbbed at the question and recollection of Becky staring intently at me as we brought each other to climax. "Must have been good;" Gina stroking me slowly and running her tongue around in my ear.

I fought to gain some semblance of control or I was going to burn the eggs and spew sauce all over the inside of my boxers. "Okay ladies, that's enough for now; I can only handle so much distraction."

"Awww," they responded as they retreated from my Fruit of the Looms. Laughing and quite pleased with themselves, they raided the fridge for the rest of their breakfast. Denied her sausage, Gina opted for some oatmeal, but not without complaining about not getting what she wanted. They all huddled together at the bar and listened intently and giggled and tittered as Britt recanted the evening. Multiple requests were made for an appointment for my now famous foot treatment and both Gina and Kate hinted at the possibility of Becky maybe joining them for a little Sapphic fun. Once again my traitorous cock liked what it heard, garnering more laughter of delight from my roommates.

"Well, I don't know about you girls, but I have some work to do today, so I'm gonna catch a quick shower and get to it."

"Yeah," Gina sighed, "We have to go to the shop today. Summer season's about over and John is trying to decide what to do with the shop during the off season."

"Poor Johnny," Kate said with a sad tone, "He really doesn't know what to do. Hopefully we can help him run the numbers and see if it makes any sense to just open the shop on weekends or something like that. And we don't know what our class schedules are yet, so there are a lot of things up in the air. I think the online store will do pretty well, ya' know cuz it's summer somewhere in the world all the time."

"That it is," I laughed at that bit of wisdom as I reached across for their dishes and rinsed them in the sink. I looked at the clock on the oven; "You guys are cutting it close, it's nearly 9:30. Don't you open at 10?"

"Ah hell, I didn't think it was that late," Gina yelped as she jumped off the stool, grabbing Kate by the hand and dragging her into their room.

Britt laughed and shook her head in disbelief; "Good thing you looked at the clock baby. They'd have sat around and talked until lunch time." Sliding off her stool, she walked over and gave me a hug and a big kiss. "Thanks for breakfast. I'll go see if I can help the girls get out of here and then we'll get some work done." And with that, I turned toward our bedroom, but not before giving her a little butt squeeze and another kiss.

** Minutes later **

I was standing under the warm shower, the pulsating streams of water beating down on my shoulders, when my butt got a chill. The early warning system, triggered by the opening of the shower door and the rush of cold air across my butt had me ready for the impending full body hug from behind. Britt's firm breasts massaged my back as she worked her crotch to warm my chilly ass. I pulled her arms around me to hold her closer as she laid little kisses on my back. Britt screamed a little-girl scream when I bent forward, lifting her off the ground and putting her head directly under the shower's stream. She kicked and squirmed until I straightened up enough for her to get her feet back on the tile floor. Instinctively I turned quickly; still hold her arms to keep her from launching a counter-attack.