This took place just over three weeks after part 1...
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I was sitting with Sam on the couch, cuddled close up against her. We were just watching a movie together, covered by a blanket. I had been staying at Sam's for the last few nights, as her parents were away. Emily hadn't been around much either, staying with various friends, so we had had plenty of opportunities to have loud sex all over the house.
Sam was just wearing a tight tank top, with short pyjama shorts, as we were just planning a quiet night in. The tight, low cut top, combined with her wearing no bra, clearly showed off her magnificent breasts. Her nipples were protruding slightly through her top, a combination of the slight coolness in the air and the light caressing of her body.
I slowly eased my hand onto her inner thigh, drawing small circles as worked my hand further up towards her hot sex. My first finger slid under the bottom hem of her shorts, pushing them up slightly as I continued to ease my fingers higher. I could feel the heat emanating from her pussy as I inched closer. I touched her hot pussy lips, feeling the wetness coating my finger, and the lips slowly enveloping it.
Sam gasped loudly, arching her hips slightly towards me, my finger sliding deeper inside her. I eased my finger slowly out of her and up towards her clit. I began to circle her slippery clit, causing small moans to escape her. Her hand groped my thigh, before she landed on my hardening cock. She slid her hand under the waistband of my shorts, wrapping her fingers around the bare flesh of my shaft. I could feel her thumb rubbing the tip of my cock head, spreading my pre-come around and getting some onto my hard shaft.
I slipped two fingers into her hot pussy, feeling her wetness increasing as my thumb circled her clit. I slowly slid my fingers in and out of her, feeling her velvety folds tightly wrapped around my fingers. Wordlessly, we continued to masturbate each other under the blanket, with Sam's moans and gasps increasing as I continued to finger fuck her. I could feel her hand stroking my hard cock, with pre-come beginning to flow from my cock head and down my shaft, lubricating the motion of her hand.
The motions of our hands began to speed up. My fingers sliding in and out of her sopping wet pussy, with her hand stroking up and down faster on my cock. Her moans and gasps were increasing. Her other hand was fondling her own breast, with her stiff nipples straining to be free of her top.
Suddenly, the front door burst open, and we could hear someone coming into the entrance hall. I slid my fingers out of her pussy and she let go of my cock. We could hear the person moving around, just outside the lounge. It could only be Emily, I couldn't think of anyone else it could be. Sam pulled the blanket up to cover her clearly hard nipples, ensuring it was covering the rest of us, as my cock was still free of my pants.
'Sam? Are you in the lounge?' Emily's voice floated in from outside the room. 'Oh, hey Ben!' she said as she walked in, flashing a smile at me.
'You're back early,' Sam said, 'everything alright?'
'Yea, just no-one could make up their mind what to do, and they were arguing and shit. Plus I'd been out for the last few nights, so I thought...fuck it I'll just go home.' I could hear in her voice that she had a slight giddiness from having been out drinking.
Emily was wearing a tight black cocktail dress, that was barely long enough to cover her arse cheeks, and could barely hold in her ample breasts. I was trying not to ogle her too openly, but checking her out, I was convinced that she was wearing no bra. As she bent forwards to slip her shoes off, I had a brilliant view down the front of her dress as her tits surrendered to gravity, hanging low down. My hard cock twitched under the blanket, more pre-come leaking out.
'Mind if I join you two?' Emily asked.
'Sure,' Sam replied 'grab a seat, sis.'
She flopped down on the couch on the other side of me, and with my cock still free under the blanket, it was slightly awkward. She pulled her knees up onto the couch and leaned in against me.
'Can I have some of the blanket?' Emily asked, 'It's not the warmest night ever.' She tugged at the blanket, pulling it over herself. I heard a slight gasp from Sam, as the blanket was pulled away from her chest and exposed her hard nipples. Emily didn't hear, but I glanced over to see her top had been pulled down slightly, exposing the top of her areola. Her nipples were still straining against the fabric to be free. My stiff cock twitched under the blanket, still as hard as when Sam had been stroking me. She furtively reached up and pulled her top up to cover herself, giving me a quick smile in the process.
On the other side of me, Emily proceeded to cuddle closer up to me, pressing tight against me under the blanket. I could feel the swell of her breast against my chest, and glancing down I had a perfect view of her huge breasts. I wasn't sure if it was my imagination, but I was sure that the top of her dress was lower down now. Any lower and her nipples would surely have been showing.
For a few minutes we all just relaxed in that position. My left hand was still tracing small circles on Sam's inner thigh, while my right hand was just resting under the blanket on my leg. I could see from the flushed look on Sam's face, and her hard nipples, that she was still turned on and that I was keeping her horny by rubbing her thigh like this.
