Tales of Horn Springs - The Birthday Party - 3/5 - Sex Stories

Tales of Horn Springs - The Birthday Party - 3/5

... her head as it bobs up and down along my shaft. Her tongue swirls around my head at the top before she descends again, gagging a little as she hits her limit. I can feel her saliva running down my cock to my balls getting caught in the hair before flowing along my inner thigh. Jessica is a pro and this is just as good as any other blow job she's given me. My body tenses as the sensation spreads to my head and toes. I arch a little, letting my head fall back, and I growl “Fuck!”

Suddenly, we hear the doorknob shaking indicating that someone is trying to enter. Before we have enough time to completely cover up, the door swings open wide and the person in the doorway is made fully aware of what we’ve been up to.

The light in my eyes makes it difficult to see who it is, but I hear them say “Holy shit!” before they hurriedly close the door behind them. “You guys are fucking crazy doing that in here.” The voice says.

My vision clears enough to see Roger Steele standing there towering over us looking rather shocked and amused.

“Fuck, Roger,” Jessica says while putting her tits away, leaving me to deal with my own exposure. She stands and moves to the side.

Laughing from the shock of the situation, I sit up but don’t make any immediate move to put myself away, leaving everything on display. “Boy, am I glad it’s you.”

Jessica looks more sheepish than she needs to, but she doesn't know Roger as well as I do. Roger is another co-worker of mine. I was surprised to ...

... find him at my apartment one day not long after I moved in and was pleasantly surprised to find out that he was a friend of Chip’s and was whom Chip bought his weed from. Consequently, Roger is now who I buy my weed from.

I stand up and pull my pants back up over my ass, but I'm not in any hurry to put my still mostly stiff cock away. It’s uncomfortable to put it away too hard and this is certainly not the first time Roger has seen my cock. He comes by periodically to deliver weed and hang out and our apartment is a very clothing-optional place. Hell, Roger has gotten completely nude a few times himself, which Margo definitely has taken advantage of.

“You’re not going to tell anyone are you?” Jessica asks Roger with worry in her voice.

“Ha, fuck no. I’m just sorry I missed the show,” he replied with a laugh.

Jessica looked a little more relieved but not 100% convinced. “Don’t worry about Roger, he’s cool,” I say, giving Roger a fist bump. My swelling has gone down enough at this point that I start to tuck myself back into my pants.

“I didn’t know you guys knew each other so well,” Jessica says, now looking a lot more relaxed.

“Yeah, Jason’s roommate and I go way back, so we’ve hung out plenty of times outside of work,” Roger informed Jessica. “You guys better get out though before the boss man comes. He sent me in here to help him with something, so he’s on his way.”

That was enough of a prompt for Jessica and I to quickly see ourselves out of the storage ...