“That’s true,” she said, smiling playfully at him. “I’ll see you there.”
Darting in, she kissed him quickly then waved as he turned and left.
***
Jessie made it home from work about twenty minutes after Dex arrived. The two promptly got ready for bed and quickly went to sleep. The next morning, he awoke to find that Jessie had already gotten up and wasn’t anywhere to be seen.
Yawning, he stretched and roused himself, stumbling to the bathroom to piss after pulling on some boxers and shorts. That done, he turned and stepped into the hall, wondering where his girlfriend had gotten off to and what kind of mischief she was likely causing.
“Son,” a voice to his left called.
He turned, seeing his dad coming out already dressed for the day.
“Morning,” Dex said. “Seen Jessie this morning?”
“Nope,” his father said, clapping him on the shoulder as he came up and passed him, starting down the stairs.
As if on cue, Jessie’s telltale laughter came wafting up from somewhere downstairs.
Turning, Dex moved to follow his dad, the two exiting the stairs and turning to see Jessie in an unsurprisingly compromising position.
“Morning babe!” she called out, her legs spread wide, toes curled under, and hands holding tightly onto both thighs. “Papa!”
“Spitfire,” he chuckled, shaking his head but continuing on.
Dex smirked, moving over to where his girlfriend was perched up on top of the counter, Jack’s head buried between her legs.
“You successfully seduce my brother?” he asked.
“I was being a good girl,” she protested, whimpering as Jack paused to look up and grin. “I came down intending to make breakfast. See?”
She gestured back to where a package of eggs was sitting out on the counter.
“He came up and started to kiss my neck, and before long, I was plopped down on the counter with his tongue in my pussy.”
“Listen here,” Jack said, standing up straight. “You were naked, first off. Don’t walk around naked if you don’t want to be used. And second… yeah… that’s accurate.”
“You aren’t finished,” she said, scowling and snapping her fingers, then pointing back between her legs. “And who said I didn’t want to be used. I was just pointing out that you were the aggressor this time.”
Jack grinned and leaned back down, his face sliding back down between her thighs. Dex chuckled, maneuvering around to get a quick kiss.
“Morning baby.”
“Morning my love. Sleep… oh fuck, Jack… sleep okay?”
“Hell yes,” Dex said, reaching over and pinching one of her nipples as she whined in tormented pleasure.
Jack had started to finger her while he devoured her pussy, and she wasn’t too far from an orgasm. Her toes curled a bit more as Dex briefly tickled one of her feet, drawing more whimpers of protest.
With a wink, he kissed her again and turned to get some coffee. After taking a moment to put the eggs away, he went and grabbed a bowl and spoon and joined his dad at the table for some cereal, the two of them watching Jessie and Jack give them a show as he continued to noisily slurp at her pussy. Just as he finished his first bowl, she started to cum. Her moans grew loud, causing both Dex and his father to chuckle in amusement as she writhed about on the counter, her head lolling back several times.
Then, Jack simply stood up, wiped his face with a nearby towel, and went to pour himself some coffee.
Jessie stayed where she was for several more minutes, breathing heavily and trying to recover. Eventually, she slid off the counter and stumbled over to where the three men were sitting at the kitchen table. Sliding into an empty chair, she shivered briefly before giggling and leaning into Dex’s arm. He turned and kissed her on the forehead.
“How’d you sleep?” he asked.
“Mmm… great,” she murmured. “Your rotten brother eating my pussy makes me want to go crawl back in bed and skip class today.”
“Aww, that jerk,” Dex chuckled. “Well maybe you should wear clothes if you don’t want to be molested.”
“Mmm, nah,” she said, giggling again. “Sorry I wasn’t able to make you guys breakfast.”
“Eh, the show wasn’t bad,” his father chuckled, drawing laughs from Dex and Jack and a playful glare from Jessie.
“You gonna make it to class?” Dex asked as she sat back up.
“Yeah,” she confirmed. “I just have the one today.” She took a deep breath and stood, leaning over to kiss him on the head. “We have plans tonight?”
“I’ll think of something. Maybe just a normal date night?”
“That sounds great,” she said. “We’ve got Vicky’s thing tomorrow, right?”
“Yeah,” he confirmed. “That’s probably going to get weird, so we probably want to take it easy today.”
“That’s what I was thinking,” she agreed. “I’m going to go get dressed unless someone else interrupts me.”
He chuckled, kissing her again and watching his nude girlfriend spin around and head for the stairs.
His workday started out normally enough, and he was expecting it to end the same way when he got a text from Jessie.
“Just thought you might like to see what I’ve been up to. Not gonna tell you who this is, so don’t ask!”
He smirked and watched as a picture came through, then had to do a double take when he realized what he was seeing.
Jessie had taken a selfie with an admirably large dick between her lips. A second one came through of her at the base of the cock, looking upward at the mystery guy.
Dex smirked, seeing his brother’s door in the background of the photo and rolled his eyes at her.
“That’s my brother,” he sent.
“Party pooper,” she replied. “Get hard and take a picture of your cock for me. I want to show you off to all my work friends.”
He sighed, rolling his eyes as he read her request. Knowing his girlfriend, she’d pester him over and over, but to honest, he didn’t mind at all that she was happy to show him off to other women.
Propping his phone up so he could see the two pictures, he unzipped after checking around his cubicle, then shoved his hand down his jeans and started to squeeze his cock to bring it fully to life.
Just about the time that he was able to get himself hard, he heard voices coming toward his cubicle. There were two, clearly feminine and extremely familiar.
He quickly zipped up, being too busy to have time to play with Vicky should she inadvertently see him and get aroused. As he’d suspected, she and Nicole’s voices grew louder and the two promptly appeared in the doorway of his cube.
“Ladies,” he said, glancing up after looking back at his screen. “What’s up?”
Vicky wiggled her finger at him, indicating for him to stand.
“I’m a little busy,” he frowned.
“Don’t sass me,” Vicky said quietly yet sternly. “Up mister.”
He sighed, knowing better than to argue.
“Nope,” Nicole said. “Let me.”
Vicky giggled, holding her phone up and moving back a few paces from Dex.
“What?” he asked, confused as Nicole came to stand by him.
Without any pretense or warning, she reached down and slid her hand down the front of his pants, her warm fingers gripping his erection and making it throb.
“Fuuuuuuck,” she whispered.
Dex’s jaw had dropped for a moment before he regained his senses and looked over at her in surprise and confusion. He heard clicking noises and looked up, seeing Vicky grinning as she took pictures with her phone.
“What the hell is going on?” he finally managed to ask.
“Jessie asked us to come and check on the status of ‘her dick’ as she put it,” Nicole said, extracting her hand from his pants after Vicky nodded that she’d gotten a good pic.
“What… wait…” he stammered, but it was too late and the two had promptly turned and left his area, their laughter retreating back down the way they’d come.
Dex frowned, sitting back in his chair and grabbing his phone.
“You’re ridiculous,” he texted.
She replied with an innocent-faced emoji.
“Mmmhmm,” he replied, then spent a minute or so getting the picture she’d requested and sending it off with the caption, ‘just ridiculous’.
That evening, Dex and Jessie went to a movie and then a late dinner, finishing the evening off by taking a moonlit walk by the lake and ending up falling asleep in each other’s arms.