My College Coworkers Ch. 04

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Tracy makes a big decision about us... and offers her sister.
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Part 4 of the 4 part series

Updated 09/14/2023
Created 07/21/2023
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Authors note: This story is a continuation of the series and will make much more sense if the previous chapters are read in sequence.

I woke up when I heard the loud, familiar sound of the water banging into the bathtub and then being shut off. Then I heard the equally familiar and unique sound of the metal hooks on the shower curtain sliding back. My phone alarm was set to go off in ten minutes, so I shut it off. Five minutes later, Jenna walked into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around her body.

"Good morning," she said.

"Good morning to you, too," I said as I started getting out of bed.

"Why don't you go take a shower. I'll wait for you in your bed, if that's okay," she said with a sexy smile.

"Mmm, yes, good idea. I'll try to get back as soon as I can," I said as I started slow-motion running. Jenna laughed.

"You'd better be faster than that, or I'll have to take care of business myself."

"Ooh, no I don't want that! I'll be right back!"

I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked back into the bedroom. Jenna was lying on her back, still covered in the towel, scrolling through her phone.

"My sister texted to make sure you didn't turn out to be an axe murderer and asked if I was okay."

I smiled.

"I told her I was BETTER than okay, after you made me come four times last night."

I stopped in my tracks, and I think I turned white. Then Jenna started laughing, and I knew she was kidding.

"You really like doing that to me, don't you?" I asked with a chuckle.

"Uh huh. I sure do," she said. "Poor baby, I'm sorry. What can I do to make it up to you?"

She placed her phone on the nightstand, spread her legs as much as the towel allowed, and held her arms in the air, inviting me in.

I crawled on the bed between her legs, placed my forearms on either side of her and lowered my body until I was against her. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me against her. I dipped my head until our lips touched, and we started a very slow, very sensual, very passionate kiss. Wow, this girl knew how to kiss. After a few minutes, I pulled away and pushed myself up onto my knees. I pulled at the portion of her towel that was tucked in at the top, and I spread the towel open. Jenna was lying on the towel but was totally naked.

"Anyone ever tell you you've got an incredible body?" I asked.

"Hmm. I think some guy last night said he didn't mind it."

"Yeah, I don't think the expression was 'I don't mind it'," I said laughing.

I reached down and cupped both her breasts. Jenna closed her eyes, quietly moaned and had a soft smile. I massaged them for a few seconds before using my thumb and middle finger to squeeze both nipples. Jenna gasped and her eyes scrunched up as she softly whined. After half a minute, I removed one hand and replaced it with my mouth. I kissed her nipple and then stroked my tongue over it a few times. I was still massaging her other breast, both because she seemed to enjoy it and because I KNOW I enjoyed it! After a minute I swapped breasts. I loved them both, and I didn't want to show favorites.

After another couple of minutes, I used one hand to softly pinch her nipple while I slowly dragged my other hand down her chest and over her stomach. When I got to her mound, I just drew circles with my finger, applying a little more pressure with each circle. Based on Jenna's soft whimpering, I thought she was enjoying it. After a bit, I moved my finger lower, softly rubbing her clit hood. Jenna thrust up a little, which I enjoyed.

I slowly circled her vulva with my index finger, moving closer and closer to her lips until my finger was stroking them. This brought another thrust and whine from Jenna. I licked my middle finger and ran it between her lips; she was quite wet. When I slipped my finger in her pussy, her grunt drove me wild.

I pushed my finger in and out just a few times before I whispered, "get on your hands and knees, okay?"

I pulled my finger out, and Jenna flipped over in an instant. I reached for my nightstand drawer and grabbed a condom, putting it on as quickly as possible. Jenna had lowered her head to the pillow, and the sight I was looking at was beautiful. The view of her wet pussy peeking out between her ass cheeks could give a dead guy an erection. I placed a sloppy, wet kiss on each butt cheek before grabbing my dick and placing the head right at her entrance. Before I even started pushing forward, Jenna pushed back and my head was enveloped in her sweet, tight, wet pussy. I continued pushing forward until my hips were against her ass. It felt so good I couldn't help but groan.

My first few strokes were slow, and it felt incredible. But I didn't think I could have kept up this slow pace - my brain was already telling me to go faster. But I'm so good at understanding subtle language, I KNEW I had to go faster when Jenna quietly yelled, "fuck me hard!"

"Yes, Ma'am!" I thought.

I pulled back until just my tip was in and pushed forward hard. The slap of my body against hers was loud and exciting. I repeated this over and over. I wanted to lean forward to cup her breasts, but I knew I wouldn't be able to continue the long strokes in that position. I wasn't sure what to do until Jenna yelled, "Keep going! Keep going! Hard!"

Decision made, I grabbed her hips and pulled her butt hard back into me every time I pushed into her. I saw Jenna move one hand to her clit as she started moaning, so I started concentrating on my own pleasure. I closed my eyes and was pumping in and out, knowing I was close to the boiling point. When Jenna suddenly cried out and her pussy squeezed my entire dick, I lost it. I started coming hard, grunting with each blast. During my first few squirts, my head was in a fog, pleasure rippling throughout my body. Of course, my orgasm finished pretty quickly, but I was hoping to help Jenna extend hers. I pulled out of her and immediately inserted my middle finger and started tapping her G-spot.

"OH FUCK!" Jenna cried out.

I guess I hit the right spot as she kept grunting and pushing her pelvis back into me as her pussy kept spasming for at least 30 seconds. When she seemed done, I removed my finger and she collapsed onto the bed. I crawled over her outstretched leg and removed the condom. Then I lay down on my side next to her, gently placing my arm on her back.

After a minute, Jenna lifted her head and smiled at me.

"Holy fuck, Richard, that was incredible. I mean, it felt great when I started coming, but when you stuck your finger in me, I thought my head was going to explode!"

"I'm glad you liked it," I said.

"I think 'liked it' is an understatement," she said chuckling. "More like un-fucking-believable."

I smiled.

"Okay, I'll take that," I said. "By the way, I may have to change my answer.'

Jenna looked confused. "Huh?"

"Yesterday I said you weren't. But now I'd say you CAN be pretty loud when you have sex."

Jenna laughed loudly. "You bring out the best - or worst - in me," she said. Then she gave me a soft kiss on the lips and crawled out of the bed.

"Do you have a washcloth so I can clean up a bit?" she asked.

I walked into the bathroom and got two out from under the sink, giving one to her. I put some water on one and used it myself to clean off my dick, and Jenna cleaned up herself. Afterwards, we both started getting dressed.

"Are you hungry?" I asked. "We could grab some breakfast before I take you home and I head into the office."

"Yeah, thanks, that would be nice."

We walked to my favorite breakfast spot which was just a couple of blocks off campus. It wasn't fancy, but they served a nice breakfast at a reasonable price. Jenna and I talked during the meal. Even though I had only met her the day before, I really liked her. She was funny, smart, and easy to talk to. Under different circumstances, she'd be a girl I'd like to date. But since she was at State, it didn't seem smart to start a relationship right now.

After breakfast, we walked back to my place to get my car. I drove Jenna to Joanna's house and parked in front. I turned to look at her, and she was looking at me, smiling.

"Thanks for making this a great visit," she said. "You're a really nice guy, Richard Nelson!"

Then she leaned across the console and gave me a short kiss on the lips.

"If you ever visit State, let me know in advance."

"Thanks, Jenna, I will absolutely do that. I had a fantastic time, too."

Then she opened the door, waved one more time, and headed into her sister's house.

I drove to campus and walked into the office. I was actually glad Joanna wasn't there - I thought it might be awkward facing her, given her sister slept at my house the night before.

Half an hour later, the door opened. Joanna called out, "Hi, Richard."

"Hi, Joanna," was all I said.

I avoided talking to her, just sitting at my desk, working. After fifteen minutes, Joanna walked over to my desk and sat down.

"Okay, let's get this over with," she said. "I know this is awkward, so I'm just going to come out and say it."

Suddenly, my stomach wasn't feeling too good.

Joanna stared into my eyes as she said, "Jim and I fucked last night."

Wow. That was NOT what I was expecting. I just stared at her for a second with a confused look.

"Do you want to hear the details about what we did?" she asked.

"Uh, gee, Joanna, I'm not really sure that's any of my business."

"Oh," Joanna said, expressing surprise. "Oh, I get it. You're saying what two consenting adults do is nobody else's business. Okay, I get it. I was a little embarrassed about seeing you after our crazy night, but you've made me feel much better. Thanks, Richard."

I smiled at her as she stood up. She certainly knew how to put me at ease.

"Thank you, Joanna."

"Sure thing," she said. "I'm running over to Starbucks. You want anything?"

"No thanks, we stopped for breakfast earlier."

Just before Joanna got to the door, she stopped and looked back toward me.

"By the way, I asked Jenna if she had a good time last night, and she said, 'Fucking fantastic'." And just as she started walking out the door, she said, "or maybe it was the other way around."

I burst out laughing. And Joanna closed the door behind her.

****

Tracy and I had been texting a little while she was gone - just simple "Hi, how are you" and "what's going on" messages. On Thursday, she texted and asked if I could pick her up at the airport when she came back on Saturday. I, of course, immediately said yes. She sent her flight details, and I said I looked forward to seeing her.

I tracked Tracy's flight and got to the airport just a little after her flight got to the gate. I waited in the cell phone lot until she texted that she had her luggage. It just took a couple of minutes before I pulled up and saw her standing at the outer curb. She was wearing a strapless, light blue tube-top sundress, and she looked fantastic. I pulled up and got out of the car to grab her suitcase. Tracy gave me the biggest smile - and the biggest hug - when she saw me. She squeezed me tight and then placed a short, wet kiss on my lips.

"God, it's good to see you!" she said with her usual heart-melting smile.

"Good to see you, too," I said.

I grabbed her suitcase and threw it in the back seat. As I pulled away from the curb, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tracy looking at me. When I turned my head toward her, she was smiling.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said. "I'm just happy to see you."

As I smiled, her left hand grabbed my hand that was resting on the console, and she interlaced her fingers. I gave a little squeeze.

"I might have to send you away more often for just a day or two. I like the reaction when you return," I said.

Tracy laughed.

"Trying to get rid of me already?" she asked.

"Nope. Never."

As we drove home, Tracy told me about her visit with her parents. Her younger sister, who was my age, was also in town. I knew that she and Tracy were very close, so I was glad she got to spend time with her.

When we got to Tracy's, I took her bag inside. She rolled it to her bedroom and then came out to the living room.

"Come. Sit," she said, patting the space on the couch next to her.

After I sat, she put her hands on my head and pulled me in for a short kiss.

"You know, I talked about you a lot with my sister," she said.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. I told her about our 'arrangement'," she said, using air quotes around 'arrangement'. "After I described you, she asked me a simple question."

I raised my eyebrows, wondering what this simple question was.

"She asked me if I was fucking crazy."

I started laughing.

"She convinced me our relationship made no sense," Tracy said, suddenly looking serious. This was not good.

"Wait. You don't want to keep seeing me?"

"Oh my GOD! No, you silly thing. I want to see MORE of you!" she said as she grabbed my hand into both of hers. "I told my sister I liked spending time with you. I said you made me feel good. You made me laugh. You're nice to people. And, oh yeah, the sex is unbelievable."

"You told your sister THAT?"

"Yes," she said laughing. "We've always been very close and tell each other everything."

I just stared at Tracy for a couple of seconds before reacting.

"So, like you want to go out? Like date? Like a couple?" I asked.

"Uh huh," she replied, flashing her smile. I couldn't help but smile myself.

"Wow, Tracy, that makes me REALLY happy." I gave her a soft kiss. "Okay, I've got to go. Bye."

"Huh?" Tracy replied.

I ignored her and walked out the door. Once I got outside, I called her.

"What's wrong, Richard" is how she answered the phone.

"Nothing. Nothing at all. I wanted to ask you out on a date. Can we get together today?"

Now Tracy was laughing.

"Yes, I think I'd like that."

"Okay, I'll stop by in a bit. Maybe we can just hang out for a while."

"Uh, sure," Tracy said.

Thirty seconds later, I rang the doorbell. When Tracy opened the door, she was laughing.

"Hey, Tracy, great to see you," I said.

I gave her a kiss and a big hug. I put my hands on her butt and pulled her against me. She softly moaned.

"Thanks. This was fun. I'll talk to you later," I said, and I walked out the door and closed it.

I immediately called Tracy back.

"Are you feeling okay?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah, I feel GREAT!" Wanna go out?"

"Um, I think I do."

"Okay, I'll stop by in a bit."

Again, fifteen seconds later, I rang the doorbell.

Tracy opened the door, but she didn't seem quite as amused this time.

"What the hell are you doing," she asked, with a little bite in her tone.

"Well, I was hoping we could go out for dinner tonight. Like on a date."

"Okay, but I already told you I wanted to 'date' or see you more often," she said, using air quotes around the word date. "What's with the in and out?"

"Well," I started, pausing just long enough to see Tracy start to get perturbed, "I'm looking forward to a really nice time with you tonight. And I know a lot of women won't sleep with a guy until at least their third date. So, I wanted to get the first two out of the way."

Tracy just stared at me for quite a few seconds before she finally started laughing.

"Really?", she said. "You really went through all that just for a joke?"

"Maaaaaaybe."

"Okay, now I'm re-considering my decision to spend more time with you. I think I may have made a HUGE mistake!'

She threw her arms around me and put her lips on mine, immediately starting a very passionate kiss. After a minute, she pulled her head back a bit.

"I've been gone for two weeks. And though I've never done it before, I think I'm about to sleep with a guy after our second date."

She started kissing me again and rubbing against my hardening dick. I slid one hand up her dress and onto her breast. A quiet moan was music to my ears. I pulled back and pulled the elastic top of her dress down, exposing her breasts.

"I've missed these," I said, cupping one of them and placing my mouth on the other.

Tracy moaned as she pulled my head against her breast. I swirled my tongue around her nipple and flicked it back and forth, bringing more beautiful moans from Tracy. She pulled away, grabbed my hand, and started walking toward her bedroom. As soon as we got there, she pulled the sundress over her head. I took the hint and ripped off my shoes, socks, and all of my clothes. I removed Tracy's panties and pushed my hard dick between her legs. I pulled Tracy against me and kissed her. I loved holding her body against me and feeling my dick nestled between her pussy lips. She was grinding against me, and we both were groaning.

Tracy pulled away and walked to the bed, pulling me with her. She lay on the bed on her back, and I crawled between her legs. I bent down and licked her from her pussy to her clit; she cried out and grabbed my head when my tongue ran over her clit. I did it a second time with the same reaction, but then she pushed my head away.

"Shit, Richard, I love the way you do that, and it feels incredible. But it's been too long. I want you inside me. Please. Now!"

As much as I love going down on Tracy, my overall goal is to do whatever she wants. And if she wants my dick, my dick she will get!

I got off the bed and grabbed Tracy's legs, turning her sideways. I gently pulled her to the edge of the bed and lifted her legs, putting her feet on my shoulders. I moved forward and placed my dick at her entrance. She had a desperate look on her face, so I gave a soft push. Tracy was so wet, I slid all the way in.

"Oh, yeah!" Tracy whispered.

I wasn't quite as eloquent; I just grunted. She felt fantastic.

I purposely picked this position because I wanted my hands free. But for now, I just wrapped my hands around her legs as I slowly pulled back and slowly pushed in. The second time our pelvises touched, Tracy groaned.

A third slow stroke was followed by another beautiful groan. Pulling back maximized the stimulation on the ridge of the head of my dick; pushing forward sent shockwaves through my entire length. Tracy's eyes were closed, and I loved watching her face as she reacted to each thrust. I also enjoyed looking at her breasts as they jiggled just a bit with each stroke. As usual, my body fought with itself, wanting to stroke slowly to keep the pleasure lasting forever but also needing to go faster because each stroke felt SO good.

After a couple of minutes of relatively slow stroking, I reached forward to massage one of Tracy's breasts. She whined loudly when I started doing that, which made me smile. I softly pinched her nipple, causing a louder whine.

I was pretty worked up by now, so I couldn't help but start stroking faster. I removed my hand from her breast, licked two fingers, and started rubbing Tracy's clit. She cried out when I started and quickly grabbed my wrist, holding it in position so I didn't move it away from her.

After a few more minutes, I knew I was getting close. I thought about pulling out to calm down, because I didn't want to come before Tracy. Just as I decided I needed to stop, Tracy grunted as I felt her pussy clamp down on my dick. Her pelvis thrust up hard, further engulfing my dick. That was all it took for me to grunt myself as my own orgasm started. Tracy was spasming on my dick and thrusting her pelvis up off the bed. When she felt my first load of warm cum hit her walls, she let out another cry. I came hard but managed to keep rubbing her clit.

When Tracy's orgasm finally finished, her pelvis just collapsed on the bed. I pulled out of her and dropped her legs to the floor. I knelt on the floor between her legs and laid my head on her stomach as we both tried to capture our breath. Tracy softly placed her hands on my head; at the moment, life seemed perfect.

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