It was only Wednesday, but Mark was ready for the weekend already.
Work had been too busy, and his boss was on the warpath trying to get a few projects back on track. It wasn't Mark's fault at all they were behind, but he seemed to be bearing the brunt of other people's failings.
He didn't leave the office until 6 pm and then the snow started to fall. The weatherman, if you could believe his prediction, was calling for 4 to 6 inches. On the drive home he saw a restaurant he'd been to a few times and told himself a burger and a beer would be good right now. Mark pulled into an almost empty parking lot. Wednesday had become the new Thursday, and usually there would be quite a few people out, but not tonight with the weather.
Mark seated himself at a table near the near empty bar area. The server waved and said she'd be right over. He'd had her as a server in the past but couldn't remember her name. "Mental note to self," Mark said. "Remember her name. She's a cute one." Mark guessed she was in her early 20's which wasn't too far out of reach for him since he was 28. She was on the shorter side -- maybe 5-2 -- and not an ounce of extra fat.
"Hi. I'm Erica. Welcome back," she said with a smile, recognizing a previous customer. "I'll be helping you out tonight. Just so you know, the kitchen is shutting down early tonight so we have a limited menu."
"Hi Erica. I'm Mark." He made a point of saying her name to help cement it in his mind. "How are you doing tonight?"
"Well I was hoping for a busy night. I could use the tip money," Erica replied. "But with nobody out tonight, I'll probably get off early and just head home."
"Hey, if you're getting off, why don't you grab a drink with me and keep me company, that is if you're old enough to drink?" Mark said, realizing his half-hearted attempt probably wouldn't go anywhere.
"I'd love to, but the manager would have a fit if he saw me sitting down while I'm on the clock, even if this place is dead. And I think thank you for the compliment, but I am 25."
"Hmmm," Mark thought to himself, then managed to reply, "I got ya. I'll take a Modelo and a burger cooked medium with fries. Then I'll be out of here and you can check out too," Mark said.
"You got it, Mark," she said with a wink. Erica turned towards the kitchen and Mark admired her nice figure. Her ass was perfect in the tight jeans. "Snap out of it, man," Mark said to himself and then repeated her name under his breath so he'd remember it, "Erica. Erica. Erica."
Erica came back with his beer and had the burger in front of him not too much later. "Enjoy!" she said. "Let me know if there's anything else I can get you."
Mark liked the fact she had to make a few trips so he could continue to check her out. He tried to convince himself that she wiggled her cute ass a little bit more just for him.
Erica was out of sight for the next while. Mark figured she was in the back cleaning up and getting ready to close things down. She appeared from the kitchen and came over with a smile. "Another beer?" she asked.
"I'd love another but I think I should close things out so you can shut down and get out of here," Mark said.
"One check coming up." She was back quickly with the check and Mark immediately handed over his credit card. "I'll be right back with this," Erica said.
She returned with Mark's card and the credit card slip to sign. Erica added, "If you're still up for that drink with me, I live right around the corner. I'll be out of here in about 10 minutes if you're free."
After the bad week at work, hanging out with this cutie sounded really nice. "That sounds fun. Need me to grab anything?" Mark said.
"A bottle of red wine would be good. Maybe two. It's been that kind of week," Erica said with a smile as she jotted down her address for Mark.
"OK I'll see you in a bit then," said Mark as he pulled on his coat with his mind racing.
Mark drove to the closest store that would have a decent wine ***********ion. He didn't want a bottle that cost $100, but something better than the corner convenience store offering was in order.
Thirty minutes later, Mark was at Erica's apartment door, knocking with a bottle of wine in each hand.
She answered the door with her great smile. She still had on the jeans but had changed out of her work button-down into a t-shirt. Mark was trying not to stare, but he thought he could see nipples poking through the fabric. He thought to himself he was glad guys didn't have to wear bras, but he liked it when the girls didn't either!
"Welcome!" Erica said. "I'm glad you braved this horrific storm to come over," she said with a bit of sarcasm in her voice. "And I'm even more glad you brought wine!"
"Ha," Mark said. "Well with the way work has gone this week, I might drink it all."
"Come on in and you can tell me about what you do and why the week has been so bad."
Erica grabbed two wine glasses and the corkscrew and handed it to Mark. He opened the first bottle and poured a healthy amount into each glass.
"Cheers," he said as they clinked glasses.
"Cheers," Erica replied with a flirtatious smile.
They chatted over their first glasses. Mark told Erica about his job, where he was from originally, and hobbies. She reciprocated and said the restaurant job was just to fill in to help pay the bills, that she had an office job too that wasn't a career job, but good enough for now. She has a roommate who is a good person, but they don't do a lot together. Her parents live about 90 minutes away and there's no guy in her life right now.
Mark and Erica hit it off like they'd been life-long friends. They talked openly, laughed, and drank more wine.
They were on the second bottle and Erica was opening up about her life even more. When she came back from a visit to the bathroom, she sat sideways on the sofa and put her legs over Mark's lap. He was definitely sure there was no bra on now and the nipples poking through had his mind racing. They weren't huge breasts, but certainly a handful and just perfect in his dirty mind.
He figured why not take a chance so he started to gently massage her calves as they continued to talk.
A few minutes later, Erica scooted up, sat on Mark's lap and said, "I think you're really nice."
Before Mark could even reply or offer his own compliment, Erica was kissing him.
The shock wore off quickly and Mark returned the favor. Tongues became entangled.
Mark had one hand on Erica's ass and the other feeling her breast through her t-shirt. Rubbing his thumb across her hard nipple, he was now 100 percent sure there was no bra.
He started to kiss her neck and Erica lifted her head back and let out a slight groan.
She slid off his lap and felt his growing cock through his pants. Erica smiled. "Did I do that?" she said with a grin.
Erica unzipped Mark's pants and pulled out his cock. Her smile got bigger and she said, "Yum!"
She was on a mission now and unbuttoned Mark's pants and pulled them down along with his boxers in one fell swoop.
"I haven't had any cock in over a year," Erica said. "I need some now!"
Mark lifted Erica's t-shirt up and over her head. Now he could really admire her perfect tits. He put a nipple in between his thumb and forefinger and gently tugged while he kissed the other. His kisses started to move south, down Erica's flat stomach. As he approached her groin area and started to unbutton her jeans, Erica laughed. "Not so fast, big guy" as she pulled Mark to a standing position. As he stood, Erica fell to her knees and admired the stiff rod in front of her.
"Relax and enjoy!" she said as she kissed the head of Mark's cock. Her kisses moved down the shaft, and then ran her tongue up and down his throbbing cock. Mark had a weakness for blowjobs. He hadn't had a serious girlfriend in 9 months and no sex since his girlfriend left him. He didn't know how long he would last when Erica started sucking him and putting more in her mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhh this feels so good Erica," Mark groaned as he held her head in his hands. He was anxious to see, touch and taste her pussy, but for now was more than happy to have Erica holding his balls and sucking his cock.
Mark tried to focus on not blowing his load so he'd be ready for when he was fucking Erica.
Erica just smiled as she slurped and ran her tongue all over Mark's cock.
And then it all came to a crashing halt. The front door opened and Erica's roommate, Paige, stood there with her jaw on the floor.
"Well I'm sorry to intrude guys," Paige smiled and tried to avert her eyes as she headed for her bedroom.
Erica quickly stood up and grabbed her shirt and put it on backwards.
"Oh my gosh! I am so sorry, Mark. I thought Paige was working overnight at the hospital. I am so embarrassed!!" Erica stammered.
"It's ok," said Mark. "I'm not looking to put on a peepshow for anybody, but it's ok."
"No. No it's not!," Erica shrieked. "I'm so sorry. This was a bad idea. I'm sorry. Maybe it's best if you leave."
"Well if that's what you want," Mark said very confused. "It's really ok, and I don't look down on you for this."
"I just think maybe it's best if you leave. I'm sorry," Erica said as she tried to put herself back together.
Erica's head dropped in shame.
Mark jotted down his number on a scrap of paper and said, "Call me when you want to talk."
He pulled on his pants, gave Erica a kiss on the top of her head, and went out the front door.
"Things were going so well," he thought. "I'm not an exhibitionist and don't need people seeing me have sex, but it was just embarrassing and not the end of the world."
He drove home in the falling snow and his now limp dick was unfulfilled.
The next morning as he was getting ready to leave for work, Mark realized he left his coat at Erica's apartment in the haste to leave. "Well shit," he thought. "Well if nothing else it will give me a chance to try to get things cleared up with Erica and make she knows there's no problem from my side of things."
He drove the 20 minutes to Erica's apartment and knocked on her door.
"I'll be right there" was the response from inside the apartment.
About half a minute later, the door opened about 6 inches and Paige was peering around the edge of the door.
"Came back to the scene of the crime," she chuckled.
"Yeah, I guess so," Mark said with a small smile. "I came by to get my coat and to talk with Erica."
"She's already gone. But you're welcome to come in to grab your coat. By the way, I'm Paige. We didn't officially meet last night," she said with a smile.
"Hi Paige. I'm Mark."
Mark's eyes opened wide when Paige opened the door for him. She was wearing a little black nightie that barely covered her ass and showed plenty of cleavage. She too had a nice tight body that made Mark's pants get a little tighter.
While Erica was a dirty blonde with more pale skin, Paige had an Italian look to her with black hair and olive skin. Mark tried not to stare, but it must have been obvious.
"Why don't you take a picture, it will last longer," Paige said with a smile.
"I'm sorry," stammered Mark. "I guess I wasn't expecting to see you this morning."
"Do you like what you see?" she asked as she opened her arms wide.
"Very nice," Mark said.
"Nice is how I'd describe that cock I saw last night," she grinned as she looked at Mark's pants and saw the outline of his hard cock through his pants. "Very nice!" she said as she reached out and ran her fingers along his bulge. "I don't want to steal my roommate's boyfriend, but if you're looking to relieve some stress and burn some calories, maybe I can help you out."
"Erica's not my girlfriend," said Mark. "We just kinda hooked up last night and were messing around and ..."
"Enough said!" Paige put her index finger up to Mark's lips and with her other hand grabbed the bulge in his pants. "If you want to come to my bedroom, we can be a little more discreet than you were last night." Paige bit her lip, took Mark's hand and started for her bedroom.
It didn't take much for Mark to follow. He was so horny and under-sexed, was with a hot woman, and still stinging from last night.
Paige wiggled her ass as she walked and it appeared as if she wasn't wearing any panties.
Paige closed the door behind her and locked it and gave Mark a wicked smile while holding up her index fingers behind her head like she had horns.
"Now then, how did I last see you?" Paige said. "Oh that's right, you had no pants on!"
Paige reached over and undid Mark's belt, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled the zipper down. "Now let's see what we have here."
Mark stepped out of his shoes and slipped his pants and boxers off.
Paige went to the bed and was lying on her back giving a full view of her pussy and the black trimmed hair.
Mark didn't wait to be invited. He unbuttoned his shirt, took it off, and climbed onto the bed next to Paige.
They started to kiss. With one hand on the back of her neck, the other lifted her nightie and rubbed his fingers against her pussy lips. He felt her furry patch and then focused back on her pussy.
Paige let out a little groan. "Oh baby. Touch me there."
Mark lifted Paige to a sitting position and took off her nightie. He could only stare at her perfect tits. They weren't big but nice round melons with dark areolas. Her nipples were rock hard. Mark started to kiss them while still rubbing Paige's pussy that was getting moist. Paige's groans got louder. "Mmmmmmmm. Right there."
He continued to rub until she was wet enough for him to put two fingers in.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. You know how to take care of a woman."
Mark moved his kisses from Paige's wonderful tits down to her stomach. He didn't stop. Kisses on her hairy bush and then down to her wet pussy. His tongue brushed along her lips.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm."
His warm tongue in her hot pussy was a wonderful mix. Paige grabbed the sheets in fists with her hands.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh baby!!! Please don't stop!!!"
After what seemed like forever but was probably less than a minute, Mark was ready for more. He rolled off Paige and onto his back and pulled her on top of him.
Paige climbed on top of Mark in a cowgirl position and started to rock back and forth.
Both let out loud moans and groans as Paige gyrated against Mark. She arched her back and had one hand on Mark's chest and the other pulling her hair back.
Paige pressed her pussy down, rubbing her clit against Mark's cock and bringing them both closer to orgasm. Paige closed her eyes and kept riding Mark's cock, bouncing up and down to take in the full length.
Outside the room, Erica had come back home and couldn't help but hear that her roommate was not just using a toy or watching porn.
She was still embarrassed at what happened the night before, but she was also horny as hell.
Erica stood outside the door, lamenting the fact her roommate was having hot sex. With a hand down her pants, she rubbed her pussy, wishing she hadn't sent Mark away.
The more moans she heard from Paige's bedroom, the wetter Erica got and the more she pushed her fingers into her pussy.
"Don't stop, baby, don't stop," Paige yelled out.
Erica took this in stride and rubbed her pussy even more, wishing whoever was in with Paige had his cock in her right now. Actually, she wished it was Mark's cock in her right now.
Mark yelled out, "I'm about to cum, baby!!!"
"Me too," said Paige. "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Erica thought the same thing as she rubbed away at her sopping wet pussy.
Erica's orgasm was better than other recent ones she'd had when playing with herself. She pulled her hand out of her pants and went into her bathroom for a shower to clean up.