I am a traffic control flagger for a local road construction company. The workweek has been brutally hot, with temperatures soaring to a scorching one hundred fifteen degrees.
Friday was a day that will remain etched in my memory for the rest of my life. I had just halted traffic on the two-lane road when an eighteen-wheeler came barreling toward us. Fortunately, there were only eight cars in line. The truck driver had the presence of mind to sound the horn as I rushed down the line. I shouted for everyone to exit their vehicles and run as far to the right side of the road as possible.
The truck was no more than a hundred yards away when we all witnessed what happened next. The driver was weaving from side to side and, no less than thirty yards away, veered to the left. Meanwhile, the rest of the work crew, half a mile away, rushed toward us. The truck plunged into the ditch, spilling its cargo of melons as it overturned onto its side.
I ran toward the truck, managed to climb up, and opened the driver's door. That's when someone yelled, “Gasoline!”
The feeling of adrenaline coursing through my body hastened my movements as I opened the cab's door. The seatbelt was jammed and time was against me. I reached in my pocket, pulled out my knife and cut the seatbelt. The female driver held onto me as we made our way to the door. I looked down and saw two of my coworkers standing below the door. The driver climbed out feet first, and holding her hands, I lowered her to the waiting arms below.
The four of us moved away quickly to the other side of the road. Seconds later, the truck exploded into a fireball. The eight vehicles had minor damage, broken windows and dents from flying debris. Other than the truck driver, no one else was injured.
Within twenty minutes, state troopers, paramedics, and a fire truck arrived at the scene, accompanied by a hazmat crew. Shortly thereafter, a heavy-duty wrecker arrived to tow away the truck. While some troopers diverted traffic around the accident site, two others interviewed the drivers of the damaged vehicles. The female truck driver and I were questioned by another officer. Meanwhile, the fire had been extinguished. By mid-afternoon, everything had been cleared. We discovered that the truck had lost its braking system.
Our boss instructed us to take the rest of the day off and return on Monday morning. I got into my car and drove directly home.
Ninety minutes later, I pulled into the garage and headed inside. Grabbing a beer from the fridge, I quickly drank the honey-flavored brew while making my way upstairs. Once in the master bedroom, I stripped off my dirty, sweaty work clothes and took a cold shower. Afterward, I slipped into my swim trunks and went downstairs.
Back in the kitchen, I retrieved three cans of beer from the refrigerator. I opened the French doors and stepped onto the patio. After closing the doors, I turned around and was surprised to see my two neighbors, Jade Sutton and Ruby Mason, sitting on the steps of the pool, naked as the day they were born. Jade had her back arched; her head was tossed back. Her light brown skin glistened in the sun as water trickled down her flawless skin, and the navel piercing reflected the sunlight.
Ruby Mason looked at me. Her smile gave a hint of what was to come. Her caramel skin with dark brown areolas was a striking contrast to Jade’s light brown areolas.
“Hi, Mr. Hobbs. I hope you don’t mind if we cool off in your pool,” Ruby said as she poked Jade in the side.
Before I could respond, Jade glanced over and asked, “How was your day?”
“Girls, none of this 'Mr. Hobbs' business. Call me Cooper or Coop. My day was something I never want to experience again,” I said, taking a seat on the chaise lounge near the pool. I set the beer cans on the ground as I continued to share what had happened and expressed my desire to be alone.
“Ruby and I won’t leave; in fact, we have the perfect distraction you need,” Jade said, giving a knowing look at Ruby.
I sat there and watched as the two girls embraced each other, sharing a passionate kiss. Their hands explored each other’s sensuous curves. The familiar twitch in my swim trunks increased, which caused an erection.
The girls dipped their hands between the other’s legs. Their moans grew in intensity as they finger fucked each other. I whipped out my cock and joined the masturbation display.
They stopped fingering each other, raised their juice-covered fingers and licked them clean. I watched the lustful display and saw that Ruby was rising to her feet. Jade lay back, tossing her head backward. Ruby was now standing behind her with legs parted and positioned herself above her friend’s face.

Jade licked, sucked, and used her tongue to pleasure Ruby’s clean-shaven pussy. Looking at me, she watched as I stroked the thick shaft, and her eyes widened in surprise.
Jade’s oral assault soon had Ruby moaning and grinding her pussy against Jade’s mouth. Standing, I removed my swim trunks and walked over to the girls. Ruby stared at my cock as it bounced and swayed with every step I took.
I positioned myself behind Ruby, my cock nestled in the valley between her firm butt cheeks. Our hips moved in a rhythmic motion, allowing my cock to glide along her ass crack.
Turning her head to one side, we shared a passionate kiss as Jade guided her friend to a climactic outburst of moans while Ruby experienced orgasmic bliss. Jade licked the juices that flowed from Ruby's pussy. I held her until her orgasm subsided.
A few minutes later, Jade slipped out from under Ruby, and the two of us each took one of Ruby's hands to help her into the pool. Jade lay on her back, her legs resting on my shoulders. Ruby supported her friend's shoulders as they shared an impassioned kiss while I licked and sucked Jade's swollen lips before exploring her slit.
She moaned, and her body convulsed with every movement of my tongue on her clit. Jade was so aroused that she climaxed when I plunged my tongue deep inside her. Ruby and I held her until she recovered.
Releasing our hold on Jade, the girls waded over to the shallow end of the pool. They reached out and placed their hands on the edge. Looking back at me, they said in unison, “Come on, Coop, fuck us.”
I waded over, leaving a wake behind me. Without hesitation or waiting to be told who to fuck first, I moved behind Jade and rammed my cock balls deep in one thrust. My right hand was on her hip, and not to leave out Ruby, I jammed the index finger of the left hand up to the third knuckle in one thrust deep in her pussy. Both girls cried out as I began fucking them.
The only sounds were moans, grunts and water splashing. As I fucked Jade, a thought crossed my mind and I pulled my cock from her pussy and my finger from Ruby. The sudden change of my cock plunging into the depths of Ruby’s pussy elicited a loud groan. I shoved the index finger on my right hand up to the third knuckle deep inside Jade’s pussy and she too elicited a loud groan.
Back and forth I went; the girls were approaching orgasmic bliss. Our cries of pleasure could undoubtedly be heard by the neighbors. We didn’t care; the thought of being watched only heightened our arousal.
I was able to delay my own orgasm as I made love to Jade until she reached her climax. Then, I moved on to Ruby, who climaxed as soon as the bulbous head entered her.
Having recovered, the girls turned to face me, and Ruby said, “Stay where you are, stud. We’re going to blow your mind.”
They stood there, and it was the first time I could truly appreciate their beauty. They resembled visions of goddesses. Standing on either side of me, we exchanged passionate kisses. Their hands explored my firm shaft and gently caressed my swollen balls.
Several minutes of foreplay and they kissed their way down my body. They licked the shaft together and alternated sucking and licking my balls. The girls took turns taking my cock in their mouths. To say the least, I didn’t last long and came all over their tits.
Looking down, I watched as they licked the cum from their tits. My eyes must have looked like saucers as I watched them share mouthfuls of cum.
When they finished, they stood up and we headed to the house. Along the way, I stopped to pick up three cans of beer. We popped open the cans and took a swig before entering the house, which turned out to be a weekend filled with carnal activities.
The above story is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and events are products of the author's imagination and are used as fantasy. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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