She laughed as she replied, “I’m keeping a lid on it until later, you’ll see.”
I moved my hand up under her skirt as we looked as each other feeling her stocking tops and rubbing the bare skin above them. She moved and held my hand from going any further. “The blue is perfect, I love those stockings.” I told her. She blushed a little and moved her hand over to my thigh. She kept going and placed it over my cock, making it start to stiffen a little. She still was gently rubbing it when Sharon returned.
“I clocked you pair from over there, calm it down for fuck sake. I like it here.” Feigning mock annoyance then looking at me, “And you, get rid of that goofy grin, you look like a dog with two cocks.” She said, laughing.
“I feel like it.” I said to them both, setting us all off as our desserts arrived. We enjoyed the rest of the meal and travelled back to the house in a relatively strange but relaxed silence. I rested my hands on each of their knees, both of them covering it with theirs. We arrived and merrily piled into the living room. I kissed each of them, thanking them for a brilliant evening.
“It’s not over yet by any means,” said Sharon, “We still have another bottle of champagne.” Then went to fetch it.
We grabbed some glasses and I opened the bottle, pouring out three drinks. We clinked them in celebration and Sharon said, “To us,” then, “I think we should take this party upstairs.” We raised our glasses in affirmation then she whispered in my ear, “Give me ten minutes with Lynn, then head up.” I nodded and watched them go. As I sipped my drink I was still buzzing but unsure of whether this was all still going to happen. I listened and never heard anything from upstairs then glanced at the clock. I thought fuck it, drained my drink then stripped off to my underwear and slowly headed up the stairs. As I approached the room, I saw a little light and heard gentle noises. I opened the door and stepped in.
Sharon was sitting with her eyes closed on the edge of the bed, her cat suit and bra gone. Lynn was kneeling behind her kissing her neck while reaching round to gently massage her tits. She had taken off her dress and I could see her tits bulging out the front of the Basque. I could also see a selection of toys and lotion bottles lying around the bed area, fast work I thought. They both looked up when I entered the room.
“There’s our boy!” Sharon opened her eyes and exclaimed as they both gave a little cheer. She motioned me over and Lynn moved round to sit beside her, I saw she was missing her knickers, perhaps she never had them on to start with. Her dark bush flashed in and out of my vision she whipped round, I could see the curls poking out as she sat. Both them smiling, waiting for the next move.
“Right, you two.” I said, smiling as I stood in front of them and took each of their hands then pulled them up to be standing with me. Putting my hand around Sharon’s neck I pulled her in to kissed me deeply, our tongues dancing. I reached around to the back of Lynn’s bum and pulled her in towards us, massaging her cheeks, spreading them. She put her arms around us both and kissed my chest. I stopped kissing Sharon and switched to Lynn, kissing her with tongues for the first time, with a lot more urgency than before.
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