It was an uneventful ride back to Lisa's house - we talked and flirted some more, held hands and occasionally caught each others eye, staring for as long as possible without her losing concentration and crashing the car. When we finally returned to her home, it was nearing midnight. As the adrenaline was running high for both of us, neither felt in much need of sleep, so we decided to jump onto the computer and chat for a while on the Internet.
We logged on, greeted the usual people and settled in. My hand drifted into her lap and began to toy with her snatch and she responded by closing a hand around my cock, which had again become very erect inside my pants. Suddenly, a beep announced that someone had private messaged us. Upon checking, I was delighted to find that it was Claire, a friend of mine, also of Lisa's.
Claire was 22, blonde with the most gorgeous figure and piercing blond eyes. She only came online from time to time, so it was a pleasant surprise to find her there. We promptly began to chat, mainly about the fact that I was at Lisa's house. She asked what we were doing, and, in a fit of daring spontaneity, decided to tell the truth. Lisa took the keyboard and began to type.
"He's got his hand in my cunt and he's finger-fucking me REAL good," she typed. "I'm rubbing his hard cock. Should I get it out?" she asked. "Claire responded quickly "Yes. Wank him off good and hard!" Lisa turned to me and smiled, then unzipped my pants and pulled out my now raging erection. My cock isn't absolutely huge, but it's a fair size, and enough to please any woman I've come across so far.
I took the keyboard, and replied "Oh god, she feels so good!" Claire responded by typing "You guys are making me all wet here... how bout I come over and join you?" I couldn't believe my luck. I turned to Lisa, who smiled and said seductively "Can you handle the two of us at once? ." To that I replied "I'll bloody well try!" I typed my approval to Claire and proceeded to log off, awaiting Claire's arrival, as she only lived 5 minutes away.
I turned my attention to Lisa, who had ceased playing with my cock, and was now paying attention to my balls – she had begun to rub and stroke them adoringly, rolling them around in her hand as if they were precious eggs. I leant forward and kissed her, deeply and passionately, while fondling her right breast and sliding a finger into her saturated pussy. I pumped the finger, then two, in and out, curling them upwards to make contact with her G-spot, which caused her to moan and rock her hips on her chair. I quickened my assault, and pretty soon she was off in another world again, body and mind wracked in the throes of intense orgasm. "OHHH! AHH! PETE MMM!" she cried aloud as the climax took her in its clutches.
As her orgasm subsided then finished, she leant forward to kiss me, and right there and then, the doorbell rang. Knowing this would be Claire, she got up to open it, with me close behind her.
Claire was standing at the door wearing a mini skirt, which ended just above her knees, and a scarlet midriff top, with a long black leather coat over the top. Claire stood at 5 foot 7, with blonde hair to her shoulders and amazing breasts – a c-cup on a size 10 was nothing to sneer at. They just seemed to defy gravity. Perfectly shaped and with beautiful facial features and creamy white skin, she looked absolutely stunning. Lisa and I both took it in turns to greet and hug her, and the feeling of those tits against my chest made my cock jump. "It's good to see you," I said remarked with a cheeky grin on my face. "You too, babe," she replied and returned the grin, accompanied by a barely noticeable wink.
Lisa took both of our hands as she lead us into her living room. She picked up her stereo remote and switched the CD player over to a soft, relaxing selection. Claire shed her jacket onto a chair, turned and said slyly "So what have you two been up to while I was on my way?" Lisa and I looked at each other and grinned seedily. "He made me cum. HARD," she replied. "I'm jealous," returned Claire. "Well, there's plenty more where that came from," said Lisa, as she ran a hand from my ass, over my thigh and onto my crotch, where my cock jumped at her touch.
"I might have to get me some of that," remarked Claire, coyly. I walked over to her, and ran my hands down her sides to her waist, causing her to arch her back slightly. I ran my hands back up her body, and brushed the sides of her ample breast. I was just aching to see them, to touch them, to taste them. I decided to take action. I knelt down in front of her so my head was level with her exposed navel, and slowly ran my tongue around the delicate region. This brought forth a sigh from her mouth above. Lisa walked up behind me and placed a hand on my head, running her fingers slightly through my hair, making me shiver with pleasure.