Surprises at the Laundromat

This story is written for your pleasure. Take your time, get cozy and let the sexual energy flow through your body.

All characters in the story are over 18 years old.

Enjoy!

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It was one of these heavy Saturday mornings. You want to get up out of your bed, but the stress of the last week keeps your body from moving.

Of course I had to go out with my coworkers last night, in spite of telling myself time and time again I should stop it.

My head started to think. The argument I had with the HR lady, the unfinished project that kept on delaying itself with more and more problems, this situation in the bar yesterday with the cute bartender.

'Oh my god, I made a fucking fool of myself again!... At this point everybody in the office might as well think that.'

But it was the weekend now. No HR lady for two days, no coworkers that could put me down, no stupid work project.

The small sense of relief was quickly rushed away by all the other tasks and problems.

I still had to finish this document for my insurance, I had to go to the mechanic to finally fix this annoying issue with my car and then the fucking washing machine.

My land lord should have fixed it yesterday.

I pulled myself out of bed and was greeted by a sharp pain, pushing right into my forehead:

'Why do you keep on drinking too much boy?'

Anyways, I got to the bathroom pushed the buttons of the washing machine and of course:

Nothing.

'This lazy idiot! How much am I paying for this tiny apartment and he can't even fix the smallest things.'

I looked back into my bedroom. A hill of worn clothes piled up on the old leather chair in the corner of the room. It used to belong to my grandfather and my mom insisted that I take it with me when I move out.

I hated that chair. It was way too ornamented for my taste and completely uncomfortable. But what other option did I have except taking it with me?

At least it served its purpose as my clothes bin now.

The pile of clothes was already starting to smell and I was short on fresh clothes. It seemed like life had already made the decision for me.

I had to go to the local laundromat:

'What an amazing start into the weekend.'

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A quick shower later I found myself walking down the street of the small Australian town I called home. There was nothing going on here. Especially now at the height of summer where the temperature could easily hit 40°C midday.

I would have never moved here if it would not have been for the job:

'The things we do for money...'

The only interesting thing happening here were the occasional backpacking girls that stopped here on their way to the west coast. If they came through this god forsaken town, they were already traveling for at least a few weeks, often months. At this point they were more open then the few girls that lived here.

I had been lucky with some of them in the past. Nothing too crazy, but I had some of the best make outs of my life with them.

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When I arrive at the laundromat with my huge sac of clothes, sweat was dripping down my forehead.

I looked at my shirt and it was almost drenched.

I stuffed the machine with my clothes, waited for a moment then thought to myself:

'fuck it, who is coming here on a Saturday morning anyways? This place is always empty.'

So I took off my shirt and threw it into the machine, before starting the washing circle.

I set down on this metal table in the middle of the room and prepared myself for a long and boring morning.

But oh boy was I wrong about that.

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As I was sitting there, lost in the stream of meaningless thoughts, my attention was suddenly pulled back into the room. The sound of the spinning washing machine rumbled in the background as the door of the laundromat opened.

I looked at the entrance and was both happily surprised and instantly embarrassed as two young backpacker girls walked in. Armed with bags of laundry.

I was locked into staring at them, while they were giggling and trying to figure out how this laundromat worked.

The loose tops they were wearing had no sleeves, which gave me a good look at their bras. They were both wearing cutoff jeans, with trouser pockets sticking out at the side of their thighs.

It did not take long until the smell of washing powder in the small room was overpowered by the sweet fragrance of the two backpacking girls. They Australian summer heat had covered them in sweat, like myself.

Suddenly I realized, I was still sitting here topless. It was not the fact that I was ashamed of my body that hit me in the stomach. No, my body looked good, maybe even a little sexy. It was just this strange awkwardness of being exposed to strangers. And the strangers being two beautiful young girls mixed it up with shyness.

Out of impulse I wanted to cover myself, but quickly realized the futility of that effort. There was nothing around. So I decided to play it cool.

I put my hands behind myself on the metal table I was sitting on, leaned back and opened up my legs a little bit, while swinging them back and forth. I did not stop looking at the girls.

They were finished with stuffing their laundry into one of the bigger machines and both looked at each other. They smiled and I was just watching in awe at their next move.

Both of them started to remove their sweat drenched tops, like I did before. Their red and black bras revealing themselves to me, nicely matching the color of their hairs. They were standing with their backs turned towards me which just made their next move more pleasant for me to watch.

With cute turning movements of their hips, both of them slowly pulled down their hot pants, giving me a view of their firm ass cheeks.

Seeing these two girls in only their underwear in front of me made me question if I was still in my bed and dreaming all of this up.

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But instead of waking up, more sweet surprises followed.

The big washing machine had started to spin-dry and was visibly shaking. The Laundromat wasn't the newest one anymore.

'Maybe that was the reason why there were so few costumers coming here.' - I thought to myself.

Before my thoughts could further analyze the business model of this place, my mind was shut down by the next action of the two cute backpacking girls.

The black-haired girl had folded her hands together in front of herself while kneeling on the floor. This way the redhead could step into her palms and use her as a ladder to climb up on top of the machine.

While she was pushing herself up, she bent forward, which gave me a perfect view between her legs. I could swear I saw the outlines of her lips pressed softly against her red thong.

As soon as she was on top of the machine, she reached out to her friend and helped her pull up. She looked fitter than her friend, with firm thighs and a strong back:

'Maybe she was a swimmer?'

I wondered.

In spite of that she was still struggling to get up. The petite redhead had to give it all and with one hard pull, her friend almost jumped on top of the washing machine collapsing on her half naked body.

The two of them had to laugh out loud about their own foolishness. And before they got up to sit on the edge of the washer together, they lost themselves in a short tickling fight.

I was mesmerized by the movie that was playing out in front of me and started to question if this was really happening again. But as soon as the two girls were sitting next to each other, they both looked at me.

Yes, all of it was real, because if I would be dreaming I doubt that I would feel so shy and awkward, just because two girls looked at me.

Two girls in their underwear, with their cute titties shaking from the vibration of the spin-drying. So I guess I could be forgiven.

Except for these feelings the two of them had another effect on my body.

I was getting hard.

And because I was just wearing my gym shorts there was no hiding the growing bulge that kept on pushing up the fabric of my pants like a little tent.

It was the cute redhead who first switched her gaze from my eyes down to my crotch.

The moment she saw how hard I was, a big smile covered her beautiful face. The freckles on her cheeks made her smiling even cuter.

She poked her friend and pointed at the obvious. She reacted with a bite on her lower lip, before she looked at me again.

I did not look away. I was getting more and more nervous, but the whole situation was just too exciting to let it slip.

Surprisingly catching her gaze was somehow relaxing me a little bit. It was like she told me through her eyes that it was ok that I was sitting here topless, fully hard, looking at the two of them in their feminine beauty.

Then she broke our connection, turned her head and started to passionately kiss her friend.

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The face of the red headed cutie was quickly turning into the color of her hair. I didn't know if it was the gentle kisses of the deep red lips of her friend, or the constant vibration underneath her, which was the reason for her blushing.

Honestly I couldn't care less. What was clear to me was that she was getting more and more turned on. So much that I could swear I could smell her wetness.

Seeing them make out on top of the washing machine with increasing passion, smelling their sweet juices, while I was just sitting here, was turning me on so much, it started to hurt.

I watched them in silent awe, as my breathing got deeper. My mouth started to water, like I was preparing myself for lunch. I felt the heat rising inside of me.

I could not stay passive any longer.

With my heart beating fast, I got off the table and slowly approached the girls.

Both of them were lost in the deep kiss they were sharing together, when I stood right underneath them.

The long legs of the sexy black haired girl were gently swinging back and forth when I reached out to her calve and let my hands glide over her soft skin.

She broke the kiss for a second, looked down to me, smiled, then she lifted up her right leg and put it on top of my shoulder, which pulled me closer to them and let me feel the warmness of her thigh on my neck.

I felt emboldened by her physical approval and started to massage her left leg. Slowly moving up from her calf to her thigh, until I was almost touching her thong.

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The spin-drying stopped and the washing machine continued with the normal washing cycle.

The room got more silent again, the Australian summer heat pressing in from the outside, in spite of the AC on full power.

For a moment I shied away, which let her leg fall of my shoulder. I moved on step back and the girls stopped their kiss.

This time it was the cute redhead that looked at me smiling. She had moved to her left a little bit, which opened up a small space between them. With her sweet voice she talked to me while tapping on the open space next to her:

"Come up here!"

I did not hesitate a single second and with one strong pull, I was sitting on top of the washing machine, right in between these two gorgeous girls.

The air was even warmer up here and the fragrance that had delighted me from the moment the two had entered the laundromat, was now engulfing me fully.

Their thighs were resting next to my own, making me feel the warmness of their body's.

I turned to the redhead, who had so pleasantly invited me up here.

Now, from up close she looked even more beautiful than from the table. I could see why her friend could not hold back kissing these lips of hers. They looked so delicious. Like the sweetest dessert.

While I marveled her beauty, she looked at me with these inviting eyes. They were telling me to do it.

I did not hesitate any longer and moved my face closer to her, until my lips were finally touching hers.

She tasted wonderful. A light sweetness mixed with a touch of strawberry. The softness of her lips melting into my own, the gentleness of her cute kisses, it was heavenly.

As I lost myself in the passion of our kiss, like her sexy friend before, I could feel a soft hand on my upper leg, gently massaging my muscles. The black-haired girl was returning the favor I gave her earlier.

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While I fell deeper and deeper into the passion of our kiss, the massaging hand moved closer and closer to my shorts until she was already touching my skin underneath the fabric.

This was too much for me and I had to break the kiss.

I turned around, pulled her hand out of my shorts and dived into an even more passionate kiss with this sexy backpacking beauty.

She felt different than her friend, less soft, but her lips answered mine wilder and bolder.

She tasted different too. A trace of saltiness mixed with sweet bitterness.

Our kiss got intense quickly. Her hands were first squeezing the muscles of my back, then her nails scratched down, making me moan deeply.

Our lips fighting for dominance, our tongs swirling around each other in an ecstatic dance.

Suddenly the next spin-drying cycle started.

The vibrations coming down from underneath us just turned up the heat that already flowed through our bodies. I could not hold back and started to laugh. This was all a little too much.

Both of the girls started laughing too and after a short moment of joy, that washed away the awkwardness that was left, they embraced me with a long and intimate hug.

I wanted to know with whom I had shared these wonderful kisses, so I asked them:

"What's your names?"

The cute redhead answered me first with her shy voice:

"I am Lisa."

Her friend continued, almost as if it was the same sentence. Her voice was a little smoky and had this growling sound to it. One could have thought she was a cat in human form:

"You can call me Kayla."

I looked at them both while answering, trying to stay as calm as I could:

"Hi Lisa, hi Kayla. I'm Max."

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The washing machine was still shaking heavily. The vibration had a calming effect on me, but the same could not be said for the two girls. They were now sitting cross-legged beside me, squeezing their thighs together.

I knew why.

I let both of my hands rest on their upper thighs and gently moved them down. Before I was touching their thongs, I pulled up and gently massaged their belly's with circular movements.

It was Kayla who opened up her legs first.

I let my right hand move down, until it was resting between her thighs, slightly touching the fabric of her black thong.

Lisa followed quickly and suddenly my hands were touching their most intimate parts. The vibration of the spin-drying was enough to slowly push them into deeper and deeper pleasure.

I watched in awe as their beautiful faces changed into moaning.

Their eyes were closed as both of them approached their first little climax.

Lisa had squeezed her thighs together, Kayla pushed my hand harder onto herself with her own.

Then, almost at the same time, their body's started shaking harder, while the sound of loud moaning pleasured my ears, as they were both coming for me.

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I gave them a short moment to calm down, before the black-haired beauty to my right surprised me with her next move again.

She pulled down my pants and freed my hard cock.

She did not wait and in the next moment joy flowed up my body, as her soft hand was gently moving up and down my full length.

She acted a little shyer now, compared to the passion of her kiss. This was probably new territory for her. And to be honest: The whole situation was pretty wild.

Her cute friend didn't want to be left out of the action and soon I could feel a second hand massaging my hardness. Her hand was smaller and even softer, touching me like my dick was a toy she explored for the first time.

It was wonderful and I enjoyed every second of it, until both hands suddenly moved away.

I opened my eyes and could see the two of them climbing down the washing machine.

I felt disappointed and a little nervous. Had I pushed it too far?

But before I could further lose myself in doubts, they offered me their hands to climb down.

I followed the invitation and a few seconds later I found myself sitting on the metal table in the middle of the room again. But instead of waiting alone for my laundry to finish, the two girls were kneeling next to me on the table.

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This time it was Lisa who started the next move.

My eyes were opened and I was watching her head lower down into my lap until her sweet strawberry lips touched the tip of my cock.

She kissed me gently, then letting her tongue lick over the head of my hardness.

I was in awe and at the same time had to clinch my hands around the edge of the table, because the sensation of her mouth around my cock was overwhelming me.

I could not stop myself from moaning, while she lowered her mouth deeper around.

For a moment Kayla kissed me again. Then I could feel the warmness around the head of my cock disappearing, before she broke the kiss and lowered her head. Now it was her lips touching the head of my cock.

Instead of gentle kisses, Kayla fully sucked my hard cock into her mouth until it pressed against the entrance to her throat, just to move back up again and sucking my whole length in a rhythmic motion.

I was getting ecstatic. Moaning in pleasure as this sexy backpacking slut was sucking me like a champion.

I started to pull her hair and supported the up and down movements of her head.

Suddenly the room seemed quieter than before and the only thing I could hear was the gulping sound of Kayla's cock sucking.

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The washing machine had finished. I looked to my left and Lisa had moved away. Then the sexy lips that had pleasured me so nicely removed themselves from my hard cock.

I could not even describe how turned on and horny I was in this moment, because before that, I didn't know a feeling like this was possible.

I felt like I was going to explode and at the same time extremely calm and confident. Somehow just masculine in the best kind of way.

I know I would never forget this Saturday morning.

I was fully prepared that the whole thing would end here, but boy was I wrong again.

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Lisa's gentle voice met my ears:

"Can you help me here Max?"

I looked to the washing machine and could not believe my eyes.

Lisa was standing in front of the open washer completely naked. The moment I looked at her she slowly bent forward until her hands were touching the edge of the door, then she kneeled down, arching her back and opening up her legs. She looked back at me with a burning desire in her eyes.

Like in trance, I lifted myself up from the table and removed my shorts. I slowly walked to the washing machine until I was standing right behind her, looking down at her perfect back.

Wow, her body was beautiful. The way her back curved with the long muscles next to her spine. Her red hair falling over her shoulders like autumn leaves.

She moved her hips in a small circle inviting me to lower myself.

I got down on my knees, now looking at her soft cheeks until my eyes found her wet lips. My hard dick was already close to her.

I could see how wet she was and still, her perfectly shaved pussy seemed almost too tight to fit myself in her.

But there was nothing that could stop me now.

I moved closer to her entrance, touching this sweet pussy with the head of my hard cock, moving myself down through her wet lips, then up again, until I was aligned with her opening.

It was almost without effort when I finally moved forward, like two magnets uniting in a fluid motion.

Lisa's wetness lubricated my dick as I was entering her warm inside. The tight walls of her pussy squeezed firm around my hardness. Her body was shaking lightly, as cute little moans came out of her mouth.

I had pushed half of my length inside of her, when I put my hands on top of her thighs right beneath her belly. I could feel her breathing.

Then I used the strength of my arms to pull us together, uniting my hard cock with the wholeness of her wet inside.

Lisa started shaking harder the moment I had pushed myself fully into her. Moaning heavily now, but still sounding incredibly cute about it.

'How could somebody not love this girl?'

I melted a little bit, feeling something warm flowing from my chest through my body.

But my hard cock was still all the way inside this cute redhead and the animal inside me wanted to fuck her.

I pulled back, almost making myself slip out of her, before pushing back into her soft pussy. Feeling the electric sensation of fucking her.

I moved slowly. Somehow, I felt this was perfect for her and I wanted her to enjoy this as much as myself.

I moved my hands to her ass and started to gently massage her cheeks, while I was moving in and out of her.

Suddenly I felt two hands on my naked back. The next thing was a hungry kiss on my neck.

It was Kayla next to me. She had removed her clothes too.

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There was a burning desire radiating from the sexy athletic girl who was almost devouring my neck:

'Maybe she was a vampire?'

I thought to myself and had to laugh a little bit.

This stopped her kiss and for a moment I got a little nervous.

I pulled out of Lisa and got up, pushed Kayla down onto her knees and aligned my dick with her mouth. I did not waste a moment and pushed myself in, which she answered immediately with her supreme cock sucking.

In front of me my cutie was still shaking a little from her orgasm.

I felt Kayla's lips leaving my hardness and next she was standing right beside me, her naked body touching my skin. Her mouth got close to my ear and she whispered to me with her growling voice:

"Please fuck me, Max."

This didn't need an answer. I pulled her up and guided her to the metal table.

I bent Kayla's upper body down, pushing her tits hard on the table.

Man she was sexy. Her ass was perfect. Firm and round.

I slapped her.

The clapping echoed through the laundromat as I put my hand directly on her soft pussy. I moved my hand in a circle, feeling her wetness and lubricating her whole lips until I pushed two fingers inside her. She was already wet enough to enter her easily.

I fingered her fast, pushing down inside of her, which made her hips shake wildly. I had to push her back down with my other hand to keep her in place.

Then I pulled my hand out and let two of my wet fingers circle around her clit. I moved my hand gentler now and it did not take her long to orgasm.

This was the perfect moment for me to remove my hand and aligned my cock with Kayla's entrance.

I pushed hard into her. She answered me with an ecstatic scream.

I immediately started to fuck her hard, which made her orgasm even harder.

It was an incredible sensation. Her pussy was pulsating on my cock while I fucked her hard. Her juices were dripping down her legs. Her moaning was so loud I started to worry for a moment.

We were still in a public space.

I slowed down my thrusting until I was completely still, my hard cock throbbing inside Kayla's soft inside.

The shaking of her body slowly calmed down until she was looking back at me. Sweat was dripping down her forehead. Her hair was completely messed up, but she smiled at me:

"Wow." Was all she could say.

Then all three of us had to laugh. This was one crazy situation.

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I loved these girls. I just had to hug them. Lisa was already next beside me and happily embraced me as I moved close to her.

Her skin felt so soft on my body. The tenderness of her breasts against my chest, as she was still breathing fast.

I could feel her heartbeat.

I hugged her closer, pushing myself against her. Then I started to gently kiss her neck.

As I lost myself in this soft embrace, in the sweet taste of her skin, I could feel Kayla hug both of us from behind.

Like one being, all three of us stood naked in the middle of this public laundromat.

I could feel warm hands massaging down my back, until Kayla squeezed my butt hard.

Her next move surprised me again.

She had reached between us and had found my dick. I had gotten a little less hard, but this changed quickly as her warm hand moved up and down my length. The moment I was fully hard again, she pushed my cock between the tender legs of my cutie. Next, Kayla pushed me up against the softness of Lisa's wet lips, making me shake with pleasure. She used my hard dick to rub against her clit. I could feel the effect of that immediately.

Lisa's breathing got louder, her heartbeat faster.

I hugged her closer, letting my hands glide over her soft back.

Now her sexy friend had positioned my cock at Lisa's entrance and I was moving back and forth with the smallest motion, opening her just a little. I moved my head back and looked into her beautiful green eyes.

A wave of love flowed out of them and I pushed myself into her again, watching her mouth opening with a soft moan. I closed my lips onto hers and started the most passionate kiss with her, while I fucked her slowly.

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The Australian summer heat pushed into the laundromat. Sweat was dripping down our body's, filling the air inside the room with the smell of sex.

The taste of the girl's pussy juices mixed with the freshness of the finished laundry filled my lungs, driving me wilder and wilder with lust.

I fucked my cutie slowly while losing myself deeper and deeper into our kiss.

Her friend wanted to join in and our lips got separated when she lifted Lisa's left leg up and moved it over her own shoulder.

I had way better access into her now and started to move my hips faster.

She was so soft, so warm. It was like gliding through water and still, the walls of her sweet pussy kept squeezing me, slowly turning me on more and more.

Lisa started to shake again. First, it was just a little bit, but then Kayla started to touch her belly. Her hand quickly moved down, until she found the clit of her friend and started to gently rub her.

They looked at each other with surprise. But this quickly faded because my cutie was approaching her orgasm quickly.

I moved my hips with the widest motion now. Pushing my hardness in and out of Lisa with my full length.

This was it. Her body answered with the strongest orgasm. She was coming hard on me. Her shaking body almost making me come myself.

I pulled out of her and hugged her tight, while she continued to shake in pleasure.

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I knew I was already close to coming myself. I wanted to give the same pleasure my cutie had just experienced to Kayla.

I loosened my hug and turned around.

My god she looked sexy. The firm curves of her athletic body. Her hard nipples poking out of this perfectly round tits of hers. This mischievous look in her dark eyes, just asking you loudly to fuck her hard.

I took her in my arms, lifted her up, turned around and laid her back on the metal table.

Next, I took both of her legs, moved them up and rested her calves on my shoulders, giving me perfect access to fuck her hard and deep.

I could smell how ready she was and my cock opened her up again with ease.

I did not hold back and started to fuck her hard immediately. She answered me with loud moaning, which transformed more and more into screaming, the harder I pushed myself into her.

I was getting closer and closer to my climax, when I saw Lisa climb up the table and touch the round tits of her friend, squeezing them in her hands.

This was pure joy.

Her next move would finally push me over the edge. She lowered her head onto her friend's pussy and started to lick her clit, while I continued to fuck her.

I could feel both of their lips at the same time.

Kayla came when Lisa's tongue touched her clit. She was arching her back upward, screaming in ecstatic pleasure.

This gave me the final push and I pulled my cock out of her, just to start coming immediately myself.

I started shooting my cum and the first streams hit Lisa directly onto her gorgeous face. She happily embraced this sticky shower, smiling at me.

The rest of my seed splashed onto Kayla's belly and tits.

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It took me a moment to get back to reality.

The first thing I could see was how this cute redhead was licking my cum of her friends tits.

I looked at them smiling. They smiled back and quickly all three of us had to laugh out loud.

I remembered my laundry. Walked to my washer and pulled out one of my towels to give it to my girls. They cleaned themselves and we embraced ones more in a warm hug.

Then I had to ask them:

"Girls, I have a place not far from here. If you'd like, you could stay with me for some time."

They looked at each other. Smiled. Then answered me in unison:

"We would love that Max."

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Thank you for reading.