[FMF] The girls from work help me get over my evil-ex

About a year after graduating from college I landed a supervisor position. We maintained historical sites and other outdoor reclamation sites. It was mainly physical labor, but involved a lot of homework and community outreach. The work was hard and kept me in pretty good shape.

I had made a few friends in the area and at work. Being in management allowed me to divvy up task. Since, I like to set the example I always choose to work on the weekend while others got the weekend off. I did have to have at least one other person with me and I usually took the newest people. The work was amazingly easy on the weekend, it was just more or less driving and checking that systems are working like they should, so you had a lot of time in the car then. Thankfully, the two newest people were temp girls that just finished college. I got the opportunity to know them both and the three of us clicked.

Rachel was 5.5’ dirty blonde (dyed) with A cups, a tight body and a great ass. She had a boyfriend, but somehow only saw him once a month. It was clearly more of fwb situation than and real lover. My other partner in crime, Kate, was just under 6’ strawberry blonde with C cups with an average build. She has been with one guy her whole life, but he cheated on her repeatedly. She put up with it and still lived with him, she was at her wits end and was likely just being stupid about the whole thing.

I did have a girlfriend for about 2yrs up to this point. All four of us hung out after work, but it became clear that my friends were not good enough to be her friends and it cause some tension. As things went on my girl would leave for a week or two to visit family or something. Found out she was just finding other people to fuck. The breakup was bad. A lot of things came to light and I was having trouble dealing with it.

When the now evil-ex was finally gone Rachel, Kate, and two others friends were going to take me out on the town to celebrate and help me deal.

After the plans were made I had a half a day to kill. I wanted to do something nice for myself. I drove an hour to the most decent clothing store I could find. I got some nice causal form fitting clothes and a haircut. Coming back home I still had a few hours. My nerves were still shot, so I decided to take a run until I reach exhaustion. After a cold shower I went to meet the crew.

Turned out only to be Rachel and Kate. I didn’t bother to ask where the others were these two were my bestist buds and it also helped that it meant I was spending the evening with two attractive young women.

These girls were used to seeing me in baggy and dirty work clothes. I didn’t even really have any good clothes for going out up until this point. Rachel often made sport of me because of it, but this night Rachel walked up to me before I had a clear thought and placed her hands on my shoulders and slid them down over my chest to the sides of my hip. She looked up at me and said, “Look at you. You have a frame men spend years in the gym for.”

She started backing up with a surprised look on her face. She caressed me on impulse. Well, that changed the whole direction of the night and we didn’t even get started. I took that opportunity to grab a hold of that ass of hers and said, “Thanks and your ass is the gold standard for all women.”

Kate rolled her eyes hard and tells us to keep it under control. We left it at that and found a table at bar not too far off. We hung out there playing pool as we all bad mouth my evil ex. As the night goes on we hop around town bars and end up in the last one that I like to call the labyrinth. There was a front section, a lower back section, a roof, and a balcony that was just sort of off to the site of the building. We made our way to the lower back section. As the night went on Rachel and I started to get a lot more confrontational and flirtatious. I would say or do something that would warrant a punch. She would tease me about any number of things until I snapped at her.

At some point Race got up from our table to walk around as Kate and I stayed and talked. Eventually she comes back and I ask what she was up too. Her reply was to stand up and walk away yet again. At this point I’m irritated beyond belief. I catch up to her before the stairs leading to the front section (we were in the lower back). I grab her shoulders and press her against the wall, pull her hair back to raise her face towards mine and I kiss her. I end our forced kiss by telling her to stop being a bitch.

I walk back to the table with Kate. Rachel joins us shortly after. In my irritation I spend my time talking with Kate ignoring that Rachel is back. We talked about things Rachel has no interest in. Kate is pan-sexual, so we ended up talking about how Fran was the best bunny girl ever. Rachel had no clue what the fuck we were talking about, so again, she gets irritated and leaves to the bar a few feet in front of us. Eventually, she starts talking with this good looking young kid who was obviously taking a liking in her. Without thinking I go to the bar for another drink. I guide myself behind Rachel and order my drink. She leans back onto me and on impulse I bring my arms around her waist and her exposed stomach. She looks over her shoulder and ask what I’m doing. As she looks at me I run my finger over her navel down to the top of her thong (that she was always keen on showing just above her jeans) and then slide my fingers a bit further and push her jeans out a little. I look over her should to her underwear. A dark purple and black lace and I can see enough to know she is shaven. I let go and replied with, “Just wondering what you were wearing tonight.”

Her new friend’s eyes was looking directly down towards her goods to. I firmly introduce myself snapping his eyes back up. We talk for a second or two and I went back to the table to Kate with our drinks. The stress, the irritation, and the lust was now in the drivers seat and before I even new it I went up there a groped Rachel and was now openly staring her down. Rachel’s new friend excused himself before long and Rachel joined us at the table again. She sat quietly for a second, before I started ignoring her again. At this she started violently kicking my shins.

Rachel kept closing the space between us the rest of the night. She was aggressive with her words and made it a point to press her body on me. She would swing or curse if I tried to touch her. She wanted me frustrated and irritated and it was working. After a while I was fuming. It turned into a cat and mouse game. I would get near her and we would make out aggressively grabbing at each other. Before long she would smile and be off again. She was like some master artisan of sexual tension.

Before I knew it the bar was closing. We find our way outside and sit down on cement bench. We decided to go to Kates. Her “boyfriend”, she stated, was likely passed out drunk by now. Rachel took her purse and marched off to her car. I shouted to her that I would be doing the driving. What I didn’t tell her is that I already had the keys. Kate took them out earlier and handed them to me knowing she would try to drive and didn’t trust her. I join Rachel at her car a moment later finding her with crossed arms and pouting. We get in and before I can even adjust the seat she lunges at me with a series of jabs.

“What the fuck Rachel!” As I grasp her arms.

She pulls back and I tell her to chill the fuck out or I will be beat her ass. After a pause to consider my words she lunges again, but went right for my pants. Before I could even think she had my dick in her mouth.

“Holy fuck Rachel!”, as I lean back.

She gets her legs up on her seat and keeps blowing me. I reach my hand up and caress her breast and her ass. I was lost in the moment of this and I’m damn sure a few people saw us. After something like a minute she stop and told me to drive. I laid there for a second looking at her as she looked and my dick now fully erect. I kissed her hard and got the keys into the ignition.

We pull into Kate’s driveway and wait for her. Rachel takes this as her cue to swing her leg over me and start making out with me. This was somewhere between friendly fighting and feverish grinding. After a moment she ended up stroking my dick while on top of me. I got her pants unbuttoned, but were two tight to give her any action. She fought me when I took her shirt and bra off, but kept stroking and grinding on me even as I removed her blouse. I grabbed her ass and her breast as she moaned. I leaned up and kissed the top of her stomach as she tried to playfully push me away. Then came a knock on the window. Kate was right there. She couldn’t tell if we were fighting or fucking. Rachel covered her breast and feel on top of me. “Were good,” Rachel chuckled.

Kate replied, “Ok you two. Door will be open.”

Rachel quickly rolled off of me and jumped out of the car half naked. Before I knew it she was heading for the door while putting her blouse back on. I jump out of the car (dick still out) and yell, “Don’t think you can get away with this you little shit!”

She laughed and told me to put away the goods.

Inside Kate put on some nature show, poured us some drinks and went to change with Rachel . Rachel came out in PJs and curled up on the small couch. I tell Rachel to get her ass over by me, but she doesn’t move. I tell her fine and that she can stay there by herself. Kate comes out wearing an overly large T-shirt and a pair of those pink cotton shorts. Her shorts were too small and too loose at the same time and I could tell there was no more bra for tonight. I made it a point to comment loudly on how nice her ass looked hanging out. I meant it, but I also meant for Rachel to get pissed about it.

Kate sat next to me and we shared a blanket. I was cumming off my buzz, but was not getting tired. After twenty minutes I was still horny as fuck and figured, hell with it, and lifted Kate’s legs up across my lap and began caressing her. She tighten her lip and faced towards the TV. She pushed my hands off her repeatedly. After a few times I just stared at her and she bit her lip and let me touch her. “Is your boyfriend asleep? “

“Yes. I poked at him and he didn’t move,” Kate replied.

“Good for me it seems,” I replied.

After a few minutes my hands are between n her thighs. I run my hands back and forth squeezing lustfully every so often. She grabs my hand with both of hers to force my hand back. I over power her looking her straight in the eyes again. She lets go and faces the TV biting her lip.

“I can’t believe you,” Kate says.

With my hand on the outside of her shorts I switch between rubbing and firmly cupping my hands over her. Soon I move them inside her shorts and inside her panties. She moved her hand over her mouth that her chin was resting on. I began rubbing her with slow motions, I moved my hand over her lips letting my middle finger part her slightly and bring her wetness up to her clit to give it a little attention, then back down again.

“God I can’t believe this.” She mumbles as her legs part slightly and her hips pivot forward.

I continue, slowly and in rhythm. A few moments later she spreads her legs open for me even further. A moment more and Kate was swaying her hips to match my rhythm. She puts her arms over on the back of the couch and starts lifting herself up and down on my hand. I plant my hand on the couch as she continues thrusting my fingers into herself covering them with her juices.

Suddenly Rachel jumps up and takes a swing at me. We both freeze. I thought she was asleep at this point. A second later I realized she WAS asleep and jumped at me because she still wants me, or at least my frustration directed at her. Rachel swings at me again and I jump up and push her back on her couch facing up at me. Kate breaths deeply realizing the same thing and tells us to keep it down. I tell Rachel that if she hits me one more time I’m striping her down and smacking her ass. She pauses, looks me right in the eye a hits me hard in the chest. I jump up ripping her PJ bottoms and panties off one motion. I jump back down going for top, but she prepared this time. I get the top open, but not off, exposing her breast. I then use on arm to wrap around her shins and lift her legs up and use my other hand to give her a few good spanks as payment for my frustration.

She leaves out a yell and Kate tells us to shut the fuck up. I move my hands back to her and try to hold her hands above her head. I can’t, but then she eases off and lets me hold her down. I use my free hand to pull my pants down to my thighs and place my hips above hers. Rachel looks down and then over to Kate and holds the stare. I look up to see Kate’s legs spread as she masturbates. Her legs spread and facing us, so we see all of her. Rachel looks back to me as I place my dick outside of her lips. I kiss below her breast, I kiss between her breast, and I kiss her again on the other side of her breast. I look Rachel in the eye and hold our gaze. I push the head of my dick opening Rachel’s lips slightly. I then low my tongue just above her nipple. She holds her breath and raises her chest. Still holding our gaze I say to her, “Tell me you want me.”

She mumbles and nods eagerly.

She lifts her hips towards me and I can feel myself enter her ever so slightly. I stay still and we both look down between us as her hips move up and down trying to take me in. Her arms now free she wraps them around my neck and slides herself down further. I enter her and she moans lightly. God it was amazing. For some stupid reason at this point my brain was still in fighting mode with her. I wanted her frustrated more than anything. I wanted her frustrated about me. She was rock her hips talking me in about half way and out again as I leaned down and said, “No.”

I jumped up breaking her embrace. She looked at me wide eyed and in shock. “Sorry princess, you’re not getting me tonight.” After a moment she jumped up swinging at me and then sat back down on the couch with her face in her hands. After a deep breathe she looked up. I was still standing there exposed and at her eye level. She grabbed my dick lightly and gave if a few stocks and held it in her hand. “You have such a handsome dick.”

She gets up and dresses quickly and lays back down covering herself with a blanket. I sit down on the other couch and say to myself, “I win.”

I look left and right wondering where Kate went, then I look down at my exposed dick pointed to the ceiling. “Oh, fuck! I could be having sex with Rachel!” I look a Rachel again and in all of the nights frustration I choose to get one over on her rather than have the sex. Guess, I lost too.

Kate came out of the bedroom. She paused as she entered the living room and looked at my wet dick pointing at the ceiling. She walked over to Rachel at tapped her shoulder, apparently she fell asleep pretty damn quickly. Kate then came and sat on the couch next to me with her legs under her and hands on her lap. Like a princess wanting to be praised. I looked at her. Same baggy shirt and same pink cotton shorts, but the panties were gone.

“Is your boyfriend awake?”

“No he won’t even move.”

“Shame. I’m so horny right now I would do sloppy seconds.”

I knew Kate enough that she would be in 110% for that. I look at her and her expression gave away that her mind was quickly working out the logistics to make it happen. I look at Kate and snap her out of telling her that she needs to handle this (gesturing to my erection). With no further direction she lifts her legs over me. She pulls her way too loose shorts to the side and lowers herself onto me. As I feel myself inside her slowly and completely I breathe out heavily. I haven’t had sex in months and for years on an off with the evil-ex. I needed this intimacy, this pure physical pleasure more than anything.

“Oh my god. I can’t believe we’re doing this. This is crazy.” Kate whispers to me as she starts moving her hips.

I lift her shirt off exposing the puffy nipples that were peeking out from the sides. I eagerly play with her breast as she rides me.

“We can’t do this here or making too much noise.” She says.

I stand up turn her around over the couch and enter her again. She gives me a few more, “oh my Gods” and “I can’t believe this.”

“We need to get out of here.” She says.

“Alright what are you thinking?”

We made our way outside Kate still in disbelief of our actions while cursing me out with a smile on her face. We made our way the side of the building with no windows that face the woods. She dropped her shorts face the building and bent down and put her hands on the brick work. With no further exchange of words I undressed completely and entered her from behind. So there we were, both naked at 3am fucking outside. She became much more vocal with her moans and cursing. Kate came quickly with a little quiver. After I picked up my normal pace again she reached around and shoves her middle finger hard into her ass to finger herself as I fucked her.

“Don’t stop until you cum.” She tells me.

I was right behind her. I place my hand over hers to feel her finger fuck herself as I could barely see it in the darkness. I started coming inside her and pulled out to push the head of my penis against her ass. She quickly removed her fingers as I tried to push slowly into her. I enter her just enough to cum in her ass too.

We both stayed still goose bumps all over from the chill in the air. We found our clothes and headed back inside. Right before we went back into her apartment she turns around facing me and dropped her cotton shorts.

“Look what you did to me” she says.

She was caked with my cum. I walk to her and put my hand in her shorts scooping a small bit of cum from them and then push my fingers into her. She lets me do it and hunches forward to watch, she has a cum fetish of sorts.

“No! We are starting again.” She tells me as she catches herself and goes back inside.

She pointed to Rachel and asked me to check on her she went to changed. Rachel dead to the world. I had went to the bathroom to borrow some wet wipes clean myself up as best I could. Kim came out and we slept on opposite sides of the couch.

In the morning the girls shared their versions of the story from last night. I stepped aside and let them talk. As I walked Rachel out to her car she turned on the stairwell and gave me a long kiss. She told me, “I love last night, but don’t you go getting used to that.”

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Please excuse any errors. Word smithing is hard.

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