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Seducing my Best Friend and Co-worker, Holly

Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

my cock under the water. I scooted over next to her and lifted her on to my lap, my swollen cock between her legs. “This isn’t going to work,” I remarked, even my cock rested against Chandra’s pussy. I moved Chandra off my lap and stepped up on one of the hot tub steps, offering my hand to her. She took my hand and I pulled her up from the swirling waters. She bent over, grabbed a towel, as I retrieved my swimming trunks. We walked quickly back to my patio and into my apartment. I turned out the lights, and we headed into my bedroom. Chandra was more than ready. I planted my cock into her wet pussy. I was happy again. I had pussy. Finally! The next morning, we fucked again before we showered together. We stepped out in to my living room to find a totally naked Bethany sleeping on the couch. The Schnapps bottle set empty on the coffee table. Just after noon, Holly showed up. I don’t think she was too happy to see a young dancer sitting at my coffee table, wearing one of my shirts and nothing else. Bethany asked if the rent was paid. “Yes,” Holly replied, “I paid it while you were out fucking around.” Oh oh. The tension was thick. Bethany laughed off Holly’s remark by saying, “Hey, at least I am working and not clubbing.” Holly and Bethany left for their apartment, leaving Chandra and I alone. I sauntered into the shower. Chandra was right behind me. Damn, this girl was a fuck machine. Bethany tapped on the apartment door at five to announce she had a ride to the club. Chandra ... grabbed her tote bag and I followed her out to the curb where a Yellow Cab waited. “Are you coming by the club?” Chandra inquired. I said I would, but the truth of the matter was, I couldn’t. Not only was I broke, but I could hardly walk. I watched as the Yellow Cab drove off with Bethany and Chandra in the back seat. I stumbled back into my apartment and headed to bed. I never saw Bethany or Chandra after that day. A few days later, Holly called me and said she was moving into her real parent’s house in Grand Prairie. Bethany had disappeared, gone to California. I was sad to see my dancer friends leaving. We had such good times. ------------------------------------ About a week later, I got a call from Holly about eleven o’clock at night. I need your help. She said she was at home and she sounded desperate, so I drove the forty five minutes to her mom and dad’s house. I knocked on the door and there was not answer. I dialed her phone. “Come to my window,” Holly whispered. I stepped through the flower bed and over to her window. She slid it open. There was no screen. Holly peaked out to see me looking back at her. “Hold on,” She said. A few seconds later, she stepped out on her front porch and waved for me to come in. She was in her pajamas and slippers. I followed her to her bedroom, where she closed the door. She plopped down on her bed and I sat next to her. She looked scared. “What is it?” I asked. Holly told me she had been asked to deliver a wrapped package to someone ...