I just laughed, feeling giddy myself from what we’d just done. “I can’t believe we did that.”
“I won’t be surprised if they want us all to go home together after that,” Jenna said, not quite yelling this time, but loud enough for the entire bathroom to hear.
I struggled to control my emotions, unable to fully process Jenna’s words or what I thought about them in my current state of inebriation and post orgasm haze.
Luckily, she wasn’t waiting for me to respond.
“I always feel like I have to pee after I come. Is that normal?” she asked, still too loud.
I snickered and then started cracking up, both of us getting lost in fits of laughter, no doubt annoying the hell out of everyone else around.
Once it was Jenna’s turn to go into a stall, I took my phone out to check for a text from Mark. I felt a tingle of excitement when I saw the notification that I had 3 unread messages. But when I opened my messenger app, I was surprised to see the messages were actually from my neighbor, Chris.
Chris: Look who it is 😉
Chris: Looks like someone’s having fun
Chris: Fuck… now you’re making me jealous and uncomfortably hard in front of my friends
My eyes widened with the realization that he must be at the bar, too, and likely saw everything that just happened on the dance floor. I felt the heat rising in my cheeks and neck and smiled, biting my lip nervously as I thought about how to respond.
Not knowing what I should say back to Chris, I clicked over to my text page with Mark and saw the indicator that he had read my message from earlier, but he hadn’t responded. I stared at the message screen, waiting to see if the three dots would pop up to indicate that he was about to respond. Maybe it was a coincidence, and I happened to check just as Mark was reading my message. But after several moments, there was still no sign of the dots. Maybe he had checked quickly, but didn’t have time to reply without Heather noticing.
I felt like I already had too much to tell Mark in a quick text, but I wanted to send another update.
Sam: Just had a replay of last weekend at the bar 😛
Sam: Wish you were here watching again 😉
Jenna and I made our way back out to the bar and met back up with Kyle and Eric, who had more drinks waiting for us. Eric slid his arm around me again as soon as I was within reach, squeezing my hip and pulling me back against him while we all talked and took a break from dancing.
Even as Eric touched me, pressing his still-hard cock into me, I looked around for Chris. It didn’t take long for me to spot him across the bar. Our eyes met, and he was looking my way already, watching me with an amused intensity.
I bit my lip to hide a smirk as I continued chatting with the others, but soon got distracted again as I felt my phone vibrate with another text. I shifted a little away from Eric’s touch so that I could check it without him reading over my shoulder.
Chris: Still hard
I knew Chris was watching my reaction, and that he’d see me blush and smile as I looked at my phone. The thought of his big cock was distracting, and my pussy tingled again.
I thought about how Mark might react if I hooked up with Chris again while he was gone. When he gave me the directions to hook up with other guys, I knew he’d intended for them to be new guys. Strangers, like Eric. Not my well-hung neighbor, who I’d already snuck around and hooked up with behind his back on more than one occasion. Come to think of it, it surprised me that Mark hadn’t explicitly put Chris off limits. But after the last time, he’d eventually come around to getting more turned on than upset by the thought of Chris fucking me, so maybe he wouldn’t care.
“Maybe we should go somewhere quieter to continue this conversation,” Jenna suggested, breaking me out of my thoughts, and giving me a meaningful look. “Sam has a really nice apartment right across from the zoo.”
I had a feeling I knew what she was implying, and forced the thoughts of Mark and Chris away to focus in the moment.
“Nice. Where at?” Kyle asked. As he spoke, I noticed his hand moving under Jenna’s shirt.
“It’s just off Clark and Armitage,” I answered. “But I’m pretty sure my roommate will be home tonight.”
“No problem, the more the merrier,” Jenna countered.
I laughed, but shook my head. “I don’t think I want to spring… whatever this is on her.”
It looked like Jenna was about to come back with another rebuttal, but Eric spoke up before she could.
“We could go to my place. My roommates are both out of town.” His hand slid down to my ass as he spoke, caressing and squeezing through my shorts.
Kyle and Jenna both seemed on board with that plan, and suddenly, it was really happening. Of course, we hadn’t discussed specifics of what anyone was imagining, so my mind raced with the possibilities, and nervous excitement.
I also felt some hesitancy. Part of me felt guilty about doing… whatever I was about to do without Mark there. Or without at least talking to him about it first. I tried texting again, hoping he might find a moment to sneak away and respond about this.
Sam: We’re about to leave the bar
Then I looked back over to where Chris was sitting with his friends.
He met my eyes again and smirked, gesturing me over with his eyes and a slight nod of his head.
I smirked back at him and pointed towards the exit, indicating that I was about to leave.
He repeated the gesture with a little more emphatic head tilt.
I rolled my eyes but gave in, turning back to Jenna and leaning in close so that she’d hear me over the music. “Hey, I see my neighbor. I’m gonna go say hi. I’ll meet you guys outside in a minute.”
“Okay, but don’t take too long or I might keep both boys for myself!” she said, slapping my ass playfully before going on without me.
I laughed to myself, wondering if she’d really go for it, if I left her to it. That thought caused another surprising tingle between my legs.
I met Chris’ eyes again as I approached. He smiled at me like I had his full attention, the conversation he’d been having with his friends forgotten.
“Fancy seeing you here,” he said once I was close enough to hear him.
“Yeah, small world,” I smiled back.
Chris introduced me to all of his friends except for his roommate Josh, who I already knew. They all greeted me warmly, and then Chris stepped away to talk to me more privately.
“Who’s your friend?” he asked, leaning in closer than necessary.
I smirked back. “Her name’s Jenna. We work together at the gym. Why? Want me to set you up?”
Chris laughed and shook his head, still standing close enough that I felt his warm breath on my neck as he spoke. “No, I mean the friend that just got you off on the dance floor.”
I pulled back to look up at him and shrugged coyly. “I just met him tonight. His name’s Eric.”
“Lucky Eric,” Chris replied, looking a little surprised. “And where’s Married Mark this evening? He gave you the night off?”
I rolled my eyes, but felt the blush creeping up my cheeks and neck at the mention of Mark. “He’s out of town for the weekend.”
Chris smirked knowingly. “I see.”
Then he looked down, and my eyes followed instinctively, landing on the large bulge in the front of his jeans. I actually started salivating at the sight.
He leaned in closer again, his lips brushing over my ear as he spoke. “I have to admit I’m feeling disappointed that I wasn’t your first call when he left. I thought we agreed on wanting a repeat of last time?”
“I never said I didn’t,” I answered, knowing there was no point in denying it.
“So why not come home with me instead? I was supposed to be meeting up with another friend tonight, but I’d much rather take you home and feel your hot cunt gushing all over me again.”
Chris’ words caused my pussy to throb, remembering how good his cock had felt, and all that he could do with it, including making me squirt for the first time. But was there really a world in which I turned down the potential for a foursome to hook up with my neighbor again? It didn’t seem logical, no matter how good I knew it would be.
“Maybe another time,” I said, smiling and forcing myself to take a step back. “Your friend’s a lucky girl, too.”
Chris’ expression was a cross between surprise and disappointment. Surely he wasn’t used to getting turned down. I felt fairly stupid for doing it. But then I thought about what happened on the dance floor with Jenna and Eric, and I renewed my resolve.
“What is it?” Chris asked, apparently noticing me getting squirmy.
“Nothing, they’re waiting for me, so… I should go.”
“All of them?” he asked
I shrugged. “Yeah, we’re all going back to Eric’s apartment.”
“Oh yeah? Orgy night?” he joked. But when I didn’t laugh that off, Chris’ expression changed. “Shit, really?!”
“I don’t know,” I admitted. “But I think something is sort of happening with Jenna, and I just feel like I want to play it out and see what happens.”
“Okay, so go get her and ditch the guys. I’ll bring one of my friends. Hell, I’ll bring all of them! None of these guys are as big as me, but you know I’m good for at least three rounds, so no need to fight over me.”
I rolled my eyes at his cockiness, but couldn’t help laughing at his effort and desperation.
“I’m serious,” he added, though he was laughing too, hopefully knowing how ridiculous he sounded.
“Maybe some other time. I should go. Have fun with your friend.”
And with that, I turned to walk away, waving and shouting a goodbye to Josh, and Chris’ other friends. I knew the longer I stuck around, the more at risk I would be of giving into his temptation.
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