Within a few minutes walk we were soon stood outside a modern apartment complex with a brightly lit foyer. We entered the lift and I smiled towards Gemma who I knew to be as excited as I was. I could also see Marcus brushing his hand against her thigh. Then a woman's voice told us we had arrived at the eighth floor and we got out of the lift into another sparkling bright corridor. All the doors looked the same as Derek led the way until finally stopping outside his door. He produced a key and we entered into what looked like a very expensive apartment.
"Wow, "was all Gemma could say as she looked around. The apartment was spotless with huge 50 inch plasma in one corner of the lounge. A large, leather, corner sofa faced the T.V. whilst in the corner opposite T.V. was an expensive looking hi-fi. Marcus grabbed the T.V. remote control and turned on a music channel that was showing some R 'n' B videos, then placed his feet on the large coffee table that sat in front of the couch.
"Crikey, do you rob banks for a living or something?" I asked only half joking.
"Nah, nothing like that," Derek said laughing as he disappeared into another room at the rear of the lounge and then reappeared with a couple of bottles of beer. I guessed that the other room was his kitchen. "I'm a computer programmer."
"Bloody hell I'm in the wrong line of work," I said as I tapped his bottle with my own. Gemma was staring out of the window where she could see the city centre spread out below her.
"Gemma, would you like a drink?" Derek asked. Gemma turned around and innocently replied
"I have had far too much to drink already." Derek laughed and Marcus looked up from his viewing of the television and patted the sofa to entice her to sit next to him.
"One more won't hurt though," Marcus said looking mischievously towards my girlfriend and then across to his cousin. Derek then turned to look at me and I just laughed.
"Yeah go on babe just one more," I said encouragingly.
"Ah ok then," she said as she unsteadily made her way to sit next to where Marcus had motioned almost collapsing, not on the chair but on his lap. "Do you have any wine?"
"Sure and Derek again disappeared into the kitchen as Gemma draped her arms around Marcus's neck, who was clearly enjoying all the attention. I grabbed the seat at the opposite end of the sofa. When she landed on Marcus her skirt had ridden up so her stocking tops were just visible. Marcus wasted no time in running his hand up and down her legs. He went in to kiss her but she turned away so he ended up kissing her neck. She looked straight at me as he was nuzzling her neck and she mouthed the words
"Are you okay?" At this moment I realised she wasn't as drunk as she was making out. I smiled and nodded my approval. Derek came out of the kitchen with wine in hand and placed it on a large coffee table in front of her. As Gemma reached over to pick up her wine she used it as an excuse to get off Marcus's lap but then returned with wine in hand to sit besides him. When Marcus again went to touch her she motioned towards her drink as if she might spill it at any moment. Before Derek could sit don there was another knock at the door. Marcus looked towards his cousin quizzically but Derek just shrugged and went to open the door.
"Hey bro," said a mystery voice "I hope you don't mind but me and Lisa were out and was hoping we could crash here"
"Your timing is impeccable," was Derek's jovial reply "No worries, anytime." With that we heard footsteps coming closer and the door shutting behind. Derek appeared with another couple who seemed surprised to see so many people in the room.
"Gemma, Mark, this is my brother Justin and his girlfriend Lisa." They both came over to shake our hands and Justin then gave Marcus a hug as Lisa kissed him on the cheek. I looked over to Gemma who was obviously feeling as awkward as I was. Justin and Derek shared many similar features with Justin being slightly shorter and obviously did not work out as much as his brother. He looked a little younger and he was wearing black trousers and a shirt that was undone to reveal a vest top below. His girlfriend looked to be about eighteen and she was wearing a short denim skirt which showed of a fine pair of legs in a pair of knee high boots with long, pointed heels which she did not seem to have full control over. She was also wearing a tight, vest top which hugged her breast to reveal a large pair of what I would have guessed to be a least a 'D' cup beneath a short jacket.
They had both obviously been drinking and Lisa threw her jacket onto an empty space on the sofa and sat down to chat to Gemma. It was like they had been friends for ages rather than recent strangers and within moments they were giggling and laughing together. Derek had disappeared into the kitchen with his brother and came out with a bottle of beer for him and a glass of wine for Lisa. He then motioned the girls to move up to allow him to sit next to Marcus so they could chat. I could tell Marcus wanted to object but could not find the words. As I watched Lisa talking to my girlfriend I couldn't help but stare as her legs parted slightly. I could feel myself becoming aroused as I could see a white, lacy pair of knickers shining like a beacon against her dark, brown skin.
Derek came and sat alongside me.
"What do you think of the view then?" I was embarrassed that my voyeurism had been so obvious but he just laughed and tapped his bottle against mine once more. "Only fair after what you have let us do," he said winking. Before long we were all laughing and relaxing as more drinks flowed. Derek had lowered the lights to better suit the mood and there was electricity in the air. Marcus was using any excuse to touch Gemma although she had now moved alongside Derek for more protection. I found myself between Lisa and Justin who it turned out was high school sweethearts and despite there eighteen years of age seemed like a loving couple.
Marcus decided that as we were all such good friends that we must all have a shot of Zambuka which he had obtained from the kitchen along with six shot glasses. Despite the weakened protest we all did a shot. This went on for a while until finally he insisted on another shot which we all refused except Justin who was obviously enjoying himself. Marcus leant over towards Gemma with a shot he had poured for her. She pushed him away saying she had drank to much already, as she was already on a third glass of wine and the two shots from earlier. It was at this point that Marcus chanted;
"Forfeit, forfeit, forfeit," a call that was taken up by Justin. Gemma clung on tight to Derek's arm as if looking for solace with her legs curled up on the sofa with her shoes kicked off in front of her.
"Derek, tell them," she said in her best little girls' voice. He laughed and shook his head and joined in the chant.
"Forfeit, forfeit...." she looked across to me and I just laughed and also joined in. Finally she yelled
"Okay," over the noise. "What is it you want?" Before Marcus could speak Derek interrupted
"I want you to dance again," he said with a gleam in his eye "Like you promised." Gemma blushed and shook her head. Justin took up the call this time,
"Dance, dance, dance," which surprisingly Lisa followed and before long the chant filled the room.
"Okay, okay," she said as she unsteadily put on her shoes. There was a large open space behind the couch where Derek directed Gemma to go. We all knelt on the sofa to watch the performance. Marcus went to the hi-fi and selected a song. Before long the introduction started. I recognised it immediately as the song I had seen her dancing to in the club earlier in the evening. She smiled and slowly closed her eyes as her head went back. At one point I though she might fall over but she regained her balance and started swaying to the beat. I looked across to Lisa who looked back and smiled whilst her boyfriend Justin's gaze was transfixed on my girlfriend.
As the tempo picked up her hips swayed revealing even more of her legs, as her skirt gained momentum going side to side. Her bra stood out behind the lacy black top, as the holder lifted her breast up and closer together. I watched as she lowered herself down, skirt riding up her thighs with her hands combing her hair and moving her hand down to her lips. She then repeated the motion with more vigour this time causing her skirt to ride up revealing her creamy thighs above the top of her fishnet stockings. I could hear Justin inhale a breath as he watched obviously excited by what he saw. Then Derek crossed over to where Gemma was dancing and placed his hands on her hips. She smiled at him as he moved his hands behind her skirt and lifted it revealing her lacy black thong. His hands moved all over her bear arse as he gyrated with her in time to the music.
Again I looked towards Lisa, this time she was looking at Justin although he was completely unaware. She turned and caught me staring down at her legs and smiled. I turned back to watch Gemma grab Derek's crotch, I could see her rubbing him through his jeans. As she continued to dance she undid his buttons and slid her hand inside. He groaned in pleasure as she continued to rub. I could see Marcus rubbing himself against the sofa but before long he went up to dance behind Gemma straight away running his hands up to her breast. Gemma then took out Derek's cock and was rubbing it intently, with one hand whilst the other reached behind to feel Marcus's obvious excitement. To his credit Marcus managed to get her top off in one fluid motion causing her to release the two men but for an instant. Without looking she was trying to undo Marcus's fly but he guided her to her goal and he brimmed with pride as she touched his hardened member.
