Family Friend · Part 2 (2/3)
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Angie was getting close herself. She was still tingling from her last orgasm when she had straddled Steve and once again she could feel herself building up to another release. They pumped furiously, their grunts and moans mixing with the slapping together of their sweaty flesh and the squishing sounds of their lovemaking filled the room.
Steve let her tit slip from his mouth and cried out, "Oh, shit, Angie! I'm gonna cum!!" She began moving faster, their pelvises grinding together.
"Oh, yeah! Me, too, baby!! Cum with me!!" She felt her orgasm building more and more and from the look on Steve's face, he was going to blow any second. He groaned loudly and she felt his warm seed splash against the walls of her pussy. That was all she needed. Her orgasm exploded a split second later, squeezing his spurting dick and forcing his cum out in one long, continuous stream. Steve groaned again, pushing his prick as far inside her as it would go. Angie grit her teeth, a long wail escaping through them as she climaxed again and again, for the third time that night. She shivered and shook every time he moved even a little, prolonging her intense orgasm, until she collapsed once again to his heaving chest.
They both lay quietly for several minutes, trying to catch their breath after their hot, simultaneous orgasms. Steve felt his dick shrinking inside her and as it did, their warm mixed fluids seeped out and ran down his ass to the bed. He didn't care. It just felt so good to be lying here with her naked in his arms, just as he had dreamed. Nothing else mattered.
Angie lay on top of him, their sweat making their bodies stick together. She would have been content to fall asleep like this, with his cock still inside her. But as it slowly shrunk, she felt it move inside her, then slip out in a gush of their combined cum. She lay there for another minute or two, then slowly slid off of him and curled up next to his warm body. He put an arm around her and she lay her head on his shoulder and caressed his chest. They were both asleep in minutes, their needs sated for the time being.
Chapter 13
Steve awoke a little later. Angie still lay in his arms, sleeping peacefully. He watched her for a few moments, her angelic face lying in the crook of his arm. How could he be so lucky? Then he remembered that there was a chance – a very good chance – that her father wouldn't accept the job here in town and she would be living five hundred miles away. It might as well have been a million miles. The thought of losing her now was unthinkable and he pushed it from his mind. He had to take the job! He just had to!
She stirred and her eyes fluttered open. She looked up at him, then smiled and snuggled in closer. "Hi," she said, closing her eyes again. He kissed the top of her head. She opened her eyes again and kissed his chest, then pushed herself up, searching for the alarm clock on his night table. The glowing red numbers read one-thirty-six. She turned to him in the semi-darkness. The light from the lamp in the other room provided the only light. "I need to use the washroom," she said and slid off the bed. He watched her firm ass as she left the room, then lay back. He felt his prick twitch and begin to get hard again.
He was still lying there, staring up at the ceiling when she returned. His cock had become fully hard again and he was stroking it absently. She paused and eyed him, that same devilish grin on her face.
"What's this?" she asked, nodding toward his stiff dick. "Ready for the next round?"
He looked over at her beautiful naked body and grinned. "Mmmhmm… you?" She slowly moved across the room toward him, her hips swaying seductively while she licked her lips. Without saying a word, she climbed onto the bed and straddled him. She settled down on his cock, letting it slide into her moist pussy. She wasn't as wet as she had been earlier and it took a little more effort, but once he was in, her juices began flowing and she was soon as wet as ever. She started to move up and down, his cock sliding in and out of her hot pussy. She leaned over him and they kissed passionately. He began to thrust his pelvis upward in quick little jabs. Angie moaned into his mouth, feeling her orgasm building exponentially. She sat back up and threw her head back, rocking back and forth on his buried dick.
"Oh, shit!" she cried, then groaned and closed her eyes tight, her face screwing into an intense grimace. He felt her pussy clamp down on his cock, virtually stopping his thrusts, as she came. He paused, watching her face as she came over and over, her face and body straining with the effort. She finally eased up and her body began to jerk and tremble with several large aftershocks before she finally collapsed onto his chest, breathing hard. He stroked her sweaty hair, loving the feel of her naked flesh on his and the feel of his cock inside her.
After a few minutes, she raised her head and smiled wanly at him. "I can't believe the things you do to me!" she exclaimed. "I've never cum like this before!" He kissed her and frowned, brushing her long hair from her face.
"Angie, if you have to leave, I…" She shook her head, putting a finger to his lips.
"Sshhh! Don't even say it! I don't want to think about that happening! Daddy will take the job!" He smiled and pulled her close and held her tight, his cock twitching inside her every time she moved.
After a few minutes, she extricated his thick, hard tool from her tortured pussy and slid down so her face was at his waist. She licked her lips, grinning at him, then lowered her head and once more took his cock into her warm mouth. Steve sighed. He was already close to cumming from the energetic fuck they'd just shared and her lips were working their usual magic. Within seconds he felt the warm tingle and even though he knew she would swallow, he warned her anyway.
"Ahhh! Ang, I'm…" She pulled her lips from his throbbing meat and stroked it, pointing it at her open mouth.
"Cum on my face, lover!" she growled, licking her lips. Steve didn't disappoint her. A second later, he shot a huge gob of white jism at her, leaving it dripping from her upper lip. Another shot followed, striking her on the forehead and leaving a trail across her cheek to her chin. She continued jerking his prick until no more came out, then slid her moist lips over it, sucking any remaining spunk from it. She cleaned his dick thoroughly, then crawled up next to him, wiping the streaks from her face and licking it from her hands. She got most of it off, then flipped the covers over them and settled in next to him.
As Steve lay there with Angie's naked body nestled in his arms, his thoughts went back over the past two days. He couldn't remember a happier time in his life and couldn't imagine his life without Angie. His stomach felt hollow at the thought of saying goodbye to her in just twelve days. Her father had to take the job here in town! He hugged her tighter as they both drifted off into a restless, troubled slumber.
– To Be Continued… –
Part 5
Chapter 18
Steve and Angie arrived at his house and went up to the kitchen. Angie rummaged through the fridge looking for the fixings for a salad while Steve sat on a stool next to the breakfast counter. He watched her ass as she bent over, his thoughts on Angie's plans for Michelle.
"So, how long have you thought about… sleeping with other girls?" he asked hesitantly. Angie stood up, a head of lettuce in her hand.
"For a while now. I mean, I still like guys." She grinned. "Some more than others!" Steve smiled sheepishly and she continued. "I just find girls very sexy, too. And I've seen movies with two women and just wondered if it's as much fun as it looks." He watched as she placed the lettuce on the counter, then went back into the fridge. "Looks like we have everything I'll need. Can you see if there's some hamburger and buns?" Steve reluctantly pulled his eyes from her smooth, round ass and went over to the cupboard where his mother kept the bread. Along the way, his eye caught the blinking light on the answering machine and he pressed the button to hear the messages. There was only one.
"Hi, honey," his mother's recorded voice said. "We decided to stay another night up here. We'll see you tomorrow afternoon. Call if you need anything." She paused for a second, then added in a lower voice, "And please try to control yourself. You too, Angie." There was a soft click as she hung up. He looked over at Angie, who had stopped what she was doing when she heard the message. She gave him a curious look.
"Did you tell her about us?" she asked, eying him suspiciously.
Steve shook his head. "No, she figured it out on her own." He dug into his pocket and retrieved the two condoms she had given him. "She gave me these." Angie looked at the prophylactics and shrugged.
"Well, if we're going to be alone here all night, I may have to step up my plans!" she said. Steve shook his head and chuckled as he pulled a bag of hamburger buns from the shelf. "Let's see," Angie said thoughtfully, putting a finger to her chin. "If I could get her alone…" Her voice trailed off as she thought through her plan. Steve left her and went downstairs to the storage room where the freezer was. He grabbed a frozen package of pre-made hamburgers and came back up to the kitchen. Angie was sitting at the table, still deep in thought. He tossed the burgers in the sink to thaw. She looked over at him.
"Is there some way you could leave us alone for maybe an hour after we eat?" she asked. He shrugged and thought about it.
"I guess I could go to the store for munchies," he replied. "It wouldn't take that long, but I could stretch it out." That would be easier said than done considering that two beautiful and hopefully willing girls would be waiting for him at home. Angie nodded absently, still looking thoughtful.
"That should work," she said, then stood up and came over to him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a long, wet kiss. His prick twitched at her tender touch and he suddenly wanted her – right here, right now. He reached for her ass, but she pushed him away. "Not now," she scolded with a slight smile. "I need you in top form tonight!" She pushed him away and went over to the sink to begin preparing the salad. She kept looking out the window, her mind miles away as she worked out her plan to get Michelle into bed with them.
Chapter 19
Michelle arrived a few minutes before five. Steve was cleaning the grill on the gas barbeque and Angie had just stepped out onto the deck with the platter of burgers. She waved at Michelle and beckoned her inside the fence. She stepped through the gate and Steve couldn't help but stare at her. She was wearing a pale blue sun dress. The lightweight cotton billowed around her long legs and it was plainly apparent that she had no bra on under it. Her long, lightly tanned legs seemed to go on forever and her long hair shone as it fell across her bare shoulders and down her back. He swallowed hard and tried to concentrate on the grill. He had never seen Michelle dressed like that before and he wondered if it was for Angie's benefit.
"Wow, Michelle!" Angie exclaimed, eyeing her as she climbed the three steps to the deck. "Looking good!"
Michelle smiled demurely and blushed a little. "Thanks. It's so hot I wanted to wear something light. And I've been wearing shorts every day for two weeks. I just needed a change."
Angie laughed and glanced at Steve. "Well, it looks good on you. Wouldn't you agree, Steve?"
Steve looked up at the beautiful brunette and quickly shifted his gaze back to the flames. "Yeah, sure. You look real nice, Michelle." Angie sensed their mutual discomfort and changed the subject.
"Ready for the burgers, Steve?" He nodded and took the tray from her, then began dropping them onto the grill as the girls sat down at the table. There was a hiss and flames shot up around the burgers as grease dripped down onto the fire below. Angie started asking Michelle about the school they would both be attending in the fall, hoping a neutral subject would allow her to relax a little. Angie was wearing her khaki shorts and a white tank top, also with no bra. The shorts were loose around her legs, but were tight enough to show off her nice ass. She had dressed in front of Steve and he knew she had no panties on under them. As he watched the burgers sizzle, he absently wondered if Michelle had any on under her flimsy cotton dress, then decided that she must have. There was no way she would be that daring!
When the burgers were almost done, he dropped the buns on the top rack to toast them slightly. Angie and Michelle went in to get the salad and by the time they had returned, he was setting the burgers on the picnic table. They settled in to eat, Angie and Michelle dominating the dinner conversation. They way they went on, Steve thought to himself, you would think they had known each other for years, not hours.
They finished their burgers and gathered up the dishes. Steve shut down the barbeque and made sure the propane was turned off, then joined them in the kitchen.
"Great burgers, Steve," Michelle said as she dumped the stack of plates into the sink. She smiled at him and turned around to begin washing them. He couldn't help but stare at her sexy body under the thin cotton dress. He caught Angie watching him out of the corner of his eye and turned to her. She was grinning at him and raised her eyebrows at him before turning to take a good look at Michelle's ass herself. She winked at him, then joined Michelle at the sink.
After the dishes were done and put away, they moved down into the relative coolness of the basement. Steve retrieved his card from the desk and put it into the satellite receiver, then got his bag of weed from his stash and sat down to roll one up. Angie picked up the remote and began scrolling through the movie guide. He left the movie choice up to her and Michelle, knowing any of his selections would be vetoed anyway. He plopped down on the couch next to Angie while Michelle sat on the other side of the pretty blonde. She had her legs folded under her on the couch, her knees visible under the light fabric of her dress.
Angie was slouched back on the couch with her legs stretched out in front of her, slightly apart. Steve couldn't make up his mind which of them looked sexier. As he fired up the joint and passed it among them, the girls commented on the pros and cons of several movies while Steve sat silently, offering no comment. A few minutes after they'd finished the joint, Angie turned to him.
"We could use some munchies for later. Would you mind going to the store?" Her eyes held a mischievous glint.
He shrugged. "Sure. What should I get?" The two girls looked at each other, then back to him. Michelle said "popcorn" at the same time Angie said "chips." They giggled and Steve said he would bring both, then stood up and went up the stairs. He glanced back over his shoulder and saw that Michelle was scrolling through the guide. Angie turned to look at him over the back of the couch and mouthed "one hour". He glanced at his watch, nodded and went up the stairs.
Angie turned back to the TV. Steve's dope had given her a pretty good buzz and she hoped it had helped loosen Michelle's inhibitions. She watched as Michelle clicked on the descriptions of a few movies. None seemed satisfactory and she passed the remote to Angie. "Here, you try for a while." Angie scrolled through the list, pretending to look at a few movies. But her real goal was the adult channels. She kept punching the remote until they appeared on the guide. She paused at one and Michelle turned to her, her eyes wide and a mischievous grin on her face. "Is that what I think it is?"
Angie grinned and nodded. "Wanna watch it?" Michelle looked up at the title – "Wet Sex". Angie hadn't stopped on just any channel. This was one of the movies she had watched while Steve was at work and knew it had plenty of threesomes and lesbian scenes. Michelle hesitated for a second, then nodded, grinning.
"Ok, but only until Steve gets back!" Angie nodded her head and smiled to herself as she clicked the button. The screen was filled with two women locked in the sixty-nine position. Their moans of ecstacy filled the room and Michelle's eyes grew wide. Angie pretended to be watching the screen, but was really studying Michelle's reaction. So far, it seemed positive. She was watching the two women intently, seeming to study their moves. Her tongue unconsciously flicked across her full lips, her eyes glued to the action. When a guy moved into the picture wearing nothing but a smile, Angie once again watched Michelle's face as she took in his huge prick. She turned to Angie, a look of horrified surprise on her face. "Are…are all guys that big?!"
Angie chuckled and shook her head. "No, these guys are freaks!" she replied. They both watched as the two women began taking turns sucking on the ten inch cock. "For example, Steve is about… uh, seven inches. That's about average." She thought for a moment, then said, "Well, maybe a little above average, but not huge like these guys." Michelle nodded and turned back to the movie. The guy was pushing his cock into one of the girls. She moaned and sighed as he did, seeming on the verge of orgasm as his massive tool filled her pussy. Michelle swallowed and watched as they began an animated fuck. Angie touched her arm and Michelle started, then relaxed and smiled.
"Sorry, you scared me!" She said, then their eyes locked as Angie stroked her arm.
"Do you like the movie?" she asked softly, her eyes never leaving Michelle's. Michelle swallowed hard, but held her gaze and nodded. Her eyes had a frightened look, but she still seemed receptive to Angie's subtle advances. Angie let her eyes go back to the TV, where the women were kissing while the guy continued to fuck one of them. "Do you find that sexy – two women?" Her voice was still soft, even sexy, and Michelle shivered under her tender caress. She nodded again, but said nothing. Angie smiled and moved closer to the sexy brunette. "Do you find me sexy?" Michelle stared at her for a long moment, their eyes locked. Angie moved her hand from Michelle's arm to her knee. "It's ok, Michelle. You can tell me. I promise I won't tell anyone." She was slowly moving her face closer and Michelle could now feel her warm breath on her cheek. She nodded slowly.
"Y…yes," she breathed in a faint whisper. Angie smiled and leaned in so that their lips were almost touching. She paused, her eyes studying Michelle's, then leaned in and pressed her warm lips to Michelle's.
For a brief moment, Michelle froze, but didn't pull away. Then she seemed to relax a little and allowed Angie to kiss her. She even responded, moving her lips slightly. After a few seconds, Angie pulled away, allowing her lips to linger on Michelle's for a second, then sat back. Her eyes remained locked on Michelle's and a slight smile formed on her face. Michelle licked her lips, watching Angie closely. This was the moment of truth. Either Michelle would accept her advances or run. She waited breathlessly as the long-legged beauty thought over this new development.
"Was that ok?" Angie asked after several long seconds had passed. Michelle just looked at her, then slowly nodded. Angie's smile widened and she breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed to release the tension in the room and Michelle found herself smiling back. "Whew! I was afraid you were going to turn and run! I've never done that before!"
Michelle looked at her curiously. "You've never… kissed a girl before?" She seemed genuinely surprised, although Angie had given her no indication of her sexual preferences. Angie smiled and took her hand.
"No, I've never done it before. I've thought about it – a lot, lately. And when I saw you, I just had to try." Michelle blushed and nodded.
"I know. Me too." She raised her eyes to meet Angie's. "I just sort of… knew. Does that sound weird?"
Angie smiled again and shook her head. "Not at all. I felt it, too." She leaned in and kissed Michelle again, this time parting her lips and pushing her tongue against Michelle's lips. Michelle got the hint and opened her mouth to allow Angie's soft, warm tongue inside. They held each other, their hands exploring while their tongues danced together in a passionate kiss. Suddenly, Michelle pulled away, breaking off the tender kiss.
"What's wrong?" Angie asked, a puzzled look on her face.
Michelle looked up at her. "What about Steve?" she asked. "Aren't you two… going steady or something?"
Angie took her hand and pulled her closer. "Steve knows that I'm interested in women. He's ok with it." Michelle's expression changed to one of surprise.
"He doesn't mind?"
Angie shook her head. "Not at all." She glanced at the threesome taking place on the TV. "As a matter of fact, he'd love to, uh… join us." She nodded toward the TV. Michelle's eyes grew wide. "If you're interested, that is." Michelle turned and watched the action on the TV, not speaking. Angie didn't push her. She waited patiently while she thought it through. After a few minutes, Michelle sat back, staring straight ahead as the guy on the screen jerked his cum all over the faces and tits of the two women. She waited until the scene ended, then turned to Angie. Her face was expressionless and Angie held her breath. Finally, Michelle spoke.
"All right," she said quietly. Angie's eyes widened. While she had been reasonably sure now that she could take it as far as she wanted with just the two of them, she had half expected Michelle to say no way to the threesome. She smiled and took Michelle's delicate hands in hers.
"Really? Are you sure?"
Michelle nodded, a slight smile on her lips. Angie threw her arms around her and hugged her. "You're gonna love it! Steve is such a gentle, caring lover!" Michelle hugged her back. After a few seconds, she released her embrace and backed away.
"So, you and Steve talked about this…with me?" Her eyes held a look of concern. Angie squeezed her hand.
"I told him this afternoon that I found you very attractive and he said it was ok with him if I asked you." She grinned. "But he didn't think you would go for it!" Michelle giggled nervously and shook her head.
"I still can't believe it myself!" She looked at the gorgeous blonde and smiled wryly. "So the little trip to the store was a ruse so we could be alone?"
Angie grinned sheepishly. Pretty and smart. "Sorry. I couldn't very well ask you when Steve was here."
Michelle squeezed her hand and returned the grin. "Don't you mean 'seduce' me?" Her grin widened and they both began to giggle. When they finally stopped laughing, Michelle looked at her watch. "He could have gone to the store and back twice already. Is he waiting outside f
