Pussy Is Not Free

I moved for a job and got an apartment with easy access to the freeway. Unknown to me at the time this particular property was close to the nursing college and lots of nurses lived there. My job started early and ended late so I wasn't around much during the day. It was on Labor Day that I finally got a full weekend off and it's when I discovered where I was.

I went down to the pool around noon, ten to one the women out numbered the men. All these good looking nurses, with their bikinis and their smiles and it wasn't long before I was talking to two girls who lived in 421. They said they were fixing lunch and I should come and I joined then at their apartment. It was more like a dorm, school books, one bedroom was a study room, the other with one bed is where they slept. They were quick to say that the arrangement suited them well and they liked sleeping together. Did that bother me?

During lunch, they made BLTs which were very good, they asked if I thought lesbians were bad. I said no, I wished I was a lesbian, so I could get more pussy. "Well, you know pussy is never free". Don't I know it. They were pretty forward about it, they wanted to see if cock was still their thing, since they had been living together it was nothing but pussy, pussy and more pussy, not to get it wrong, they enjoyed pussy but they hadn't had cock since they started living together, and that was two years ago.

It was like one of those conversation you read about, they were serious and we ended up on their bed, two girls and me. At first they were all about sucking my cock and then they were all about sucking pussy. Get me a piece while they went down on each other, and I got a bit of both of them, until I went off in one of them and laid back to enjoy the show.

After that 'date' we became regulars. They did the cooking I did the fucking. They were open to just about anything, they preferred pussy and they slept with pussy I had to go home. But if I pulled one of them away from kitchen duty to give her cock, the other one took over until her buddy returned and finished preparing the meal. They went along with some of my fantasy stuff, one day I told them that a friend of mine from Brazil used to tell me about eating oysters, the girls sitting on the table with their legs open an the guy slurping oysters. They decided they would try and we did it once, but it's more of an idea than a practical solution.

After a year they both finished nursing school and got hired in town. I got promoted and my choices were move to Chicago or take a position overseas. They were quick and said they wanted to live overseas and that's what I should pick. We moved to Rotterdam and they set up house, never working. Things had gone their way, living off my nickel and enjoying themselves, always ready to cook and give me some time in the hay. We lived like that for five years before returning to the States. By then they weren't the girls I had met at the pool. They were serious, and they set up house with all the trimmings. I learned not to complain, they reminded me, pussy is never free.

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