Intense

Simultaneously, my cock began to pulse, flooding Brittany's mouth with my cum and like the good girl that she was, she swallowed every last drop, savoring the taste. Her fingers were drenched in her juices, as her pussy squeezed tightly around them and she pulled back, releasing my cock from her mouth and crying out in pleasure.

And then, it was finished.

Bailey carefully removed her cock from my ass, and stepped, back, as I fell over onto the couch...I was spent.

Brittany crawled over to the arm of the couch and climbed on top of it, laying on top of me, both of us sweating and panting. Bailey eventually pulled out the couch bed and joined us, and I found myself with both girls on either side of me, their heads both resting comfortably on my chest.

What a fucking night, I thought to myself.

I certainly was not feeling quite as jealous, anymore.

When I woke in the morning, I found myself in a rather pleasant position; sandwiched between two beautiful ladies. I had one arm draped over Brittany, with her back facing me, spooning her, while Bailey was spooning me. I could feel her cock pressing up against my ass, before I turned over onto my back, careful not to wake either one of the two girls.

I rubbed my still tired eyes and groaned softly, reflecting on the night before...and that's when I realized, I had fucked up.

I stayed out all night!

I sat straight up on the couch bed, and slid down to the edge between my two lovers, getting to my feet and grabbing my pants from the floor. Pulling my cell phone from the pocket, I was not surprised to find several text messages from my father and Jamie, as well as a voicemail from my step-brother.

"Shit," I spat, a bit louder than I had intended.

"Mmm...what's the matter?" Bailey asked, her voice low and still a bit tired, as

she sat up to look at me.

"I-I forgot to tell my dad, I wasn't coming home last night..."

Bailey stared at me for a few moments. "Shit," she said, repeating my earlier statement. I sighed heavily, setting my phone down before quickly putting all of my clothes back on...I had to get home, as fast as possible, and just hope that my father wasn't already awake and ready to rip me a new asshole.