It was hot outside, and we all worked up a sweat moving Karen’s things into the house. Even a mere half-dozen trips in that heat took its toll on you. It took me back.
“Awfully hot,” I remarked, taking off my shirt in front of Karen, with a big grin.
“Oh no you don’t!” she nearly shrieked. “That’s what got me into this position in the first place.”
Jim was going along with the fun. “Suit yourself, but it must be almost a hundred out there.” He peeled his shirt off before heading back outside.
“See what you’ve started,” Karen accused me. She had an odd look on her face, and came close to me. She reached up and touched my shoulder. “What happened?”
I looked down at the bite mark, I’d received that very morning. “Love bite,” I explained.
She grinned. “I bet you deserved it.”
“Just make sure that you’re topless when I get back in here,” I told her, hearing her squeal, before going back for the TV, the last thing in my vehicle.
Heading back inside, she was shuttling things into the bedroom. She had stripped down to a pair of sexy boy-short panties, getting into the swing of things.
Jim walked in behind me, seeing her panty clad ass disappear into the bedroom. “How were things last night?” I asked him.
“Memorable. That living room show had everyone worked up. I even got into Robin’s back door, with her sister’s full blessing.” He was grinning hugely.
We high-fived, then headed back for the last few items out of the remaining vehicles. We brought the last load inside, happy to be out of the noon heat.
“Remember the last time we helped her move?” I asked.
“Always.”
“Let’s replay that scene, except this time you can go in there and get things started before I ‘accidentally’ walk in on you.”
He smiled. “Just give me a couple of minutes.” He sauntered off, lord of his domain, ready to take the lead role.
I helped myself to a cold beer, downing it quickly, before I went to join them.
She was bent over at the waist, exactly like before, her panties around her ankles, while Jimbo filled her from behind. God, what memories! Once more her head was nearly down to her knees; she was deliciously flexible. As I walked in she looked up, her eyes blazing. She placed her hands on her knees and straightened up a bit, her torso almost horizontal.
I walked up in front of her, and paused. “Sorry to interrupt. I didn’t know you’d be busy. I can come back later.”
Karen finally realized what we were up to and almost laughed out loud. The brazen sparkle I loved so much was back in her eyes.
“See Jack, that’s your problem. A situation like this falls in our lap, and you’re just going to walk away?”
“Fine. What should I do?” I asked, arms crossed.
“You should test the waters, making an approach. You haven’t been kicked out yet, and she’s acting hotter than a stereo sold off the back of a van.”
“Don’t listen to him Jack, he’s a pig,” Karen said, slipping into her role.
“That looks awfully good,” I said, then slowly reached down and started rubbing her shoulders, while Jim plowed her.
Karen looked up at me with fire in her eyes, “You guys…”
I opened my pants and pushed them down, making my cock available to her. I moved forward and lowered her face to my crotch, and when I felt her lips on me, I reached around and started playing with her fantastic tits.
She had me hard in under a minute. Jim and I took her then, plugging her at both ends, using our plaything.
“See Jack? See what a little initiative might get you? Tell me, isn’t it great to be in her hot little mouth. Damn this girl can suck!”
I just nodded, holding her face, and seeing how much she could take in that position. The answer was a good one. All of it. “Shit, that’s good,” I answered, and fucked her face just a little harder.
When I pulled out of her mouth and backed up, Jim did the same and drew her over to their bed, pushing a box onto the floor. I moved a suitcase, making room for all of us.
Any resemblance to our first time ended there, as we took her in turns and together, filling her at both ends. On her back, on her knees, even riding one of us, we kept at her, both coming at least twice, and wearing her down. When Jim took a breather, I climbed on top of her and fucked her hard for a bit, then settled in for a nice extended ride. He came back from the kitchen with a beer of his own, and watched our fun. When he’d finished his beer, he came over and made her suck him hard again. When he was ready, I excused myself and let him use her a while. I relaxed and enjoyed the show, and the thought of fucking her ragged. For half the afternoon we took turns on her, avoiding coming. When we’d get close we’d switch off, taking turns, staying hard and postponing that last release as long as we could.
Finally we had her begging us to come, to finish with her. She looked as hard ridden as she was, and had come for us more times then we could count.
We ended with her riding me from on top, while Jim took her ass, wringing every last drop of energy out of her, while she was royally and thoroughly screwed. She was lying on me, almost lifeless, while I thrust into her from below as well as I could.
She groaned and shivered on top of me, her pussy pulsing around my cock, “God, so much, too much,” she murmured. “Come for me, please Jack, please,” she gasped.
I hadn’t been holding back, looking for my own release. Those pleading words put me over and I filled her one last time, then held her while Jim finished in her ass a couple of minutes later. We all collapsed on the bed, gasping for air. She rolled off of me onto her back, moaning. “God, I feel so FUCKED!”
She slowly, rolled onto Jim’s chest, kissing his bare skin. “Damn. I don’t think I could survive moving again. This better be for a while.”
“As long as you’ll have me,” he assured her, stroking her hair.
I leaned over and caressed her hips and ass, which had provided us so much pleasure.
“Don’t even think about it,” she growled, slapping my hand away. “I won’t be able to walk normally for a week as it is. You guys fucked my poor pussy raw.”
Even though I wasn’t up for it, I couldn’t help teasing her. I slid my fingers down her crack. “This little hole isn’t quite worn out, is it?”
“Please, Jack, no more. I’m seriously worn out. Really,” she pleaded.
I slid a finger into her ass up to the second digit. She was still slippery from Jim’s gift, and I entered her easily.
“Jack? What are you doing, Jack?” She sounded seriously nervous.
Jim pulled her up and kissed her. “It’s your own fault for prancing around in your panties, you know. We’re just men.” He looked over to me, “Be gentle with her, Ok?”
I had just been playing around, but sliding another finger into her ass, and making her moan, was doing the impossible. I felt myself hardening, and rose up on my knees, rubbing my cock head along her pussy, and against her ass.
The little hussy opened her legs for me and lifted her ass up, wrapping her arms around her beau, as he stroked her back, soothing her.
I slid my cock into her well used pussy, stroking her softly, while I hardened further inside her silky chamber.
“God, Jack, gentle, please,” she moaned, when I pulled my cock out and poised the head at her smaller opening. I squeezed it in, and slowly worked myself inside of her. Her moans had ended, and she was lying quietly, letting me use her.
I grabbed her hips and pushed deep into her, finally getting a little reaction. Her moans egged me on, and I stroked in and out, taking my time, enjoying the tight hot feeling. She was kissing Jim, occasionally moaning into his mouth, while I had my fun.
“Jesus, Karen, you’re such a little slut,” Jim teased her.
“Your slut. Only yours. Your dirty little slut, your cum whore, that’s all I am. Fuck me, use me,” she gasped, pushing back against my intrusion.
After several minutes of reaming her, I started to feel just the tiniest bit guilty. I knew it would be a long time until I came, after what we’d just been through, and I was just enjoying the feeling. Even fucking her harder, breaking her away from her kissing, and setting her body shaking only made it more delicious, but didn’t bring me any closer to coming. In the end, I was just too worn out, and I finally pulled out, much of my hardness gone, and collapsed back on the bed, gasping.