Title: Just a Little Tennis Match
Author: bluedragon
Story Codes: MF FF Mult sch group OF anal
First Posted: 2003-01-05

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Chapter 2: Doubles Match

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"Doubles match?"

"Sure, why not?" Michelle had stopped me outside of class,
accompanied by her teammate and roommate Nicole. Michelle was my
former friend/now girlfriend whom I'd hooked up with about a
month earlier. While Nicole had joined us in that first sexual
session, Michelle and I had split off into a more personal
one-on- one exclusive relationship. Still, I spent a great deal
of time at the girls' apartment and gorgeous Nicole flirted with
me more than ever, and sometimes Michelle had not appreciated it.
Still, my girlfriend always let it slide, and sometimes let out
little innuendos suggesting a repeat of our first threesome. So
when the two of them arrived and offered a doubles match, my mind
immediately jumped to conclusions other than tennis.

Nicole popped in, "C'mon. You and a male teammate against the two
of us. Afraid you're going to lose?"

"Well who am I going to play with?"

"Anyone you want. We'll take you guys." Nicole turned around and
saw someone she recognized. Alan Cheng, the Varsity team's top
singles player was cruising down the hallway on the other side of
the courtyard. "Alan will do perfectly."

With that, Nicole turned about, flipping her hair, and sashayed
across the courtyard. She whistled, catching the attention of
most every guy within earshot, of course including Alan. Her hips
were swinging in her skirt, and he did a double take before
stopping in his tracks once realizing she was coming straight for
him. Nicole sidled up to him close, real close.

As they were talking together, I was checking out the rest of
Nicole's outfit. She had on sandaled heels, flawless legs leading
up to a tight and short mini- skirt. Nicole's firm abs were
showing slightly, and her firm, large breasts were pushing out
her low scoop lace-up top.

Michelle was following my gaze, then turned and punched me...
hard... on the shoulder.

I turned around fast, rubbing my sore shoulder. "What?"

She just set her jaw and glared at me.

***

Alan pounded his first serve up the middle of the Ad Court,
slicing out of Nicole's reach.

"Ace!!!" I crowed, pumping my fist. I exchanged Hi-Fives with
Alan, then returned to our spots to set ourselves for the next
game. We'd blitzed through the first set, winning handily 6-2.
Alan's most recent service ace notched this set to 5-3.

The girls huddled together, deep in conversation with their backs
turned to us as they planned their next moves on how to come back
and beat us. Alan and I were winning handily, and agreed to just
keep our current strategy going. I should have known what the
girls were planning...

They broke and set themselves, with Nicole getting geared to
serve. With every move, she seemed just a little more sexy, her
hips wiggling just a bit more. Michelle was the same. She was up
front at the net, teasing me and blowing kisses my way, profiling
herself against the setting sun to give her assets full advantage
over me. The girls were apparently having the same effect on
Alan. He returned Nicole's first serve feebly, waffling a
forehand deep and wide. The girls switched sides, Nicole
retrieved Alan's wayward ball, bending forwards at the waist to
pick it up. Her blouse had opened up a few buttons (or she'd
opened it a few buttons), showing her deep cleavage pushing out
at her sports bra.

As Nicole got set to make her next serve, Michelle simply removed
her blouse, leaving her wearing only a sports bra on top. I knew
she was blatantly trying to distract me into playing poorly. But
I would have none of it. I rocketed my return of Nicole's next
serve right at Michelle, hard. I'd actually not put enough spin
on the ball, as it flew past her ear, spinning her around and
dropping her to the court. The ball flew straight to the back
fence, easily out. Drat, we were down 30-love, but I'd shown her
that she couldn't just flirt me into losing. On the other hand,
seeing her laying on the court, panting, with her skirt bunched
up at her hips from when she fell, didn't exactly help my resolve
to stay focused.

Nicole managed to serve out the game before we managed to
regroup. 5-4. All I had to do was win my service game and we'd
emerge victorious. Two well placed first serves quickly put us up
30-love. We were guys, we could overpower them at any time. I
must have gotten overconfident smelling victory so close, and
promptly double-faulted. But I was not going to let the girls get
to me with their head games. The girls huddled again, and this
time I noticed my girlfriend up really close to the net, not even
set into her stance. Instead, she was whispering something to
Alan. I shook my head, focusing on the task at hand, called the
score, and launched into my serve. Nicole sliced a backhand
return right to Alan, the ball weakly arcing into perfect
position for his smash. This would have been great, had he been
paying attention. I looked across the net for a moment to see
Michelle settling her sports bra back into place. Alan had become
unglued for the moment, and Nicole's return lightly bonked him on
the head.

Damn women cheaters.

***

I collected my teammate, and we set hard to ignore their antics.
We were still men. A service ace and I had my revenge on Michelle
for flashing her breasts at my teammate. I set up the next serve
quickly so they couldn't come up with another distraction and we
won the point, the game, and the match. C'mon, the guys can't be
beaten by girls.

After showering off and cleaning up in the locker room, Alan said
he had to bail and took off. I'd driven in with Michelle so I
parked my ass on the benches outside the girls locker room,
waiting for the girls to get out. A half an hour later, they
finally emerged, freshly scrubbed with new makeup and new
wardrobes. Michelle was now in jeans so tight they looked sprayed
on, Sketchers, and a long V-neck that showed off her upper body
assets. Nicole, ever the show off, emerged in heels, miniskirt,
and a button-down blouse that seemed a couple sizes too small for
her body. It was enough so that the gaps between buttons sort of
opened up, giving me tantalizing glimpses of a dark vermillion
bra underneath.

"Hey honey, Alan was Nicole's ride, and he took off already, so
can we just drop her off at home on the way back?" Originally,
Michelle had planned on coming over to my place after the match,
but a side detour to the girls' apartment would not be very long.
Besides, I would never turn down a request from Michelle for
anything. "Sure, why not?"

So we piled into my car and cruised off, arriving at our
destination in no time. Nicole hopped out of the back seat and
came over to my window, leaning down. Her blouse was unbuttoned
and her gorgeous tits were inches from my face. "Thanks for the
ride, but why don't you two come inside for awhile? It's not
dinner time yet and there's no one inside."

Michelle leaned across me before I could say anything, saying
"Sure, that's a good idea. I'm sure we'll find plenty to do to
kill some time." She had a funny look on her face, then got out
of her seat to lean even further across me. Nicole now had that
sparkle in her eye as she leaned into the car, closing her eyes
to capture Michelle's mouth with her own. I watched in startled
amazement and rapture as my girlfriend's tongue danced an inch in
front of my face with her gorgeous teammate. Without breaking her
kiss with Nicole, Michelle reached down and grabbed my rapidly
rising cock, pumping it to full hardness.

After a few minutes, they finally separated, all three of us
breathing hard. Nicole popped open my door. "Let's go."

The girls wrapped arms behind each other's back, giggling as they
strode off in front of me up to their apartment. I followed close
behind in disbelief that this was all real. After opening the
door and slipping inside, they closed the door back on me,
leaving it open just a crack. I paused at the threshold,
summoning up my courage before pushing the door back open and
stepping inside.

They were standing side-by-side waiting for me, Nicole lunging
forward to grab my head and press her lips to mine. My lips
parted as her tongue dove in to explore the depths of my mouth,
my own tongue pushing back against hers. My hands immediately
went to her curvaceous ass, my hands slipping underneath the
waistband, palming those fleshy mounds of her buttocks. I peeked
open my eyes to see Michelle already had her shirt off, her hands
reaching behind her to unclip her bra. Nicole reasserted her grip
on my head, pulling me back into the kiss with her. She pushed me
back against the door, slamming it closed. "You want a show?"

She stepped back slowly undoing the buttons up the front of her
blouse. I watched as Michelle (now completely topless but still
in her jeans) slip behind her and unsnap Nicole's strapless bra.
Michelle palmed Nicole's bulging tits, pulling the bra down to
reveal one of the greatest's busts on campus. Michelle then undid
the ties holding up Nicole's skirt, letting it drop into a puddle
on the floor. Last came the panties, these, slowly dragged down
Nicole's legs until she stepped out of them, leaving her heels
still on.

Nicole then turned, still in her shirt and heels, unbuttoning
then thrusting her hand down Michelle's jeans. Michelle was
quickly moaning at the intrusion as Nicole locked her lips onto
Michelle's neck, kissing and sucking and obviously rubbing within
the confines of Michelle's jeans. Nicole pushed Michelle farther
into the room, backwards until she fell onto the couch. She then
got down on her knees, tugging off Michelle's Sketchers, and then
her jeans and panties together. Once Michelle was completely
naked, she leaned into Michelle's now sopping wet cunt and
attacked it with her mouth and tongue. This brought fresh
squealing from Michelle's panting mouth, as Nicole used her
dextrous tongue against Michelle's little nub. Nicole brought up
her arms to palm Michelle's heaving bosom, and the two of them
rocked together, Michelle's hands forcing Nicole deeper into her.

All the meanwhile, Nicole had left her ass pointing back at me,
and I could see her spread pussy lips in the light. Dropping my
own jeans, I strode forward across the room, got down on my knees
and grabbed a hold of Nicole's ass. She moaned in anticipation of
my entering her, and positioning myself just so, I leaned forward
and slid slowly into Nicole's delightful pussy, savoring the
feeling as I bottomed out into her.

We set up into an easy rhythm, Nicole's hips thrusting back at me
as I pumped in and out. Her lips and tongue sliding up into
Michelle and back out again in time with our coupling. Michelle
took ahold of Nicole's hands on her tits pushing them against her
breasts and directing them to tease her nipples. My own hands
reached forward to cup Nicole's tits in my palms, holding onto
them to pull her back tighter onto my ramrod. Gradually, as our
pleasure increased, we stepped up the pace, my thrusts increasing
in tempo and in strength. I had to relocate my hands onto
Nicole's hips to hold her to my thrusts. Michelle's legs wrapped
around Nicole's head as she neared her orgasm, her hands pushing
Nicole's head more tightly to her pussy.

Michelle released first, her moans tumbling out as she gushed her
honey onto Nicole's quivering tongue. After lapping up Michelle's
juices. Nicole focused her attention on getting herself and me
off, her fingers darting to her own clit at our coupling. She
stiffened up, then shuddered violently all at once, screaming out
her orgasm. On this signal I reached my boiling point and let
loose, firing my load into her pussy. She slipped off me and
turned around falling to the floor to let my spurting cum
splatter over her naked breasts and stomach. Panting, I sank
backwards onto the floor, as a recovered Michelle set to licking
up every droplet of my cum off of Nicole's body, her hands
roaming across Nicole's smooth flesh. She started at the bottom,
licking her way up to Nicole's heaving breasts, cleaning her off
until Nicole grabbed her head and pulled Michelle into a searing
kiss, opening her mouth to taste the mingled flavors of
Michelle's and my juices. They lay, leaning against the couch,
kissing and caressing each other, then returned to me, with
heavy-lidded lust in their eyes.

The two girls pulled me up, then led me back to Nicole's room.
Throwing me across her bed, Nicole immediately dove onto my cock,
sucking and licking it back to hardness. Then she slid up my
body, taking care to make sure her nipples dragged across my skin
on the way up, two velvet points cool against my hot chest. She
drew herself up to sit on my chest, I could feel the hot wetness
of her pussy against me. She took ahold of her own breasts,
caressing herself and gyrating slowly to unheard music, her hair
tossing about.

As soon as her ass moved out of the way, Michelle set to
finishing Nicole's job of raising me back to full readiness.
"It's my turn to feel that inside me." Once satisfied that I was
ready, Michelle joined us on the bed and lowered herself onto me.
We both heard the slurping sound of my rod spearing straight up
into Michelle, as she moaned out her approval of being filled so
completely. Nicole turned about, facing Michelle, and lowered her
steaming cunt down to my face. I felt nearly suffocated, but such
a happy suffocation as I grabbed Nicole's ass and began to eat
her out in earnest. Nicole gave little gasps of approval, and
leaned forward to embrace Michelle across from her. I watched as
we all bounced up and down with the give of Nicole's bed,
Nicole's pussy sloshing about my face, grinding herself deeper
onto my tongue. Michelle's hips were rising and falling and
circling about as I felt like I was fucking inside a washing
machine. The two of them continued to caress each other, pawing
at each others tits and frenching like there was no tomorrow.

Since I had just come, I knew I could last a little bit longer.
For Nicole on the other hand, it was a matter of male pride to be
able to get her to orgasm quickly. I gently bit down on her clit,
then snaked a few fingers into her tight snatch. Her hips
redoubled their shuddering, and I was rewarded with her sweet
nectar pouring out onto my face. I bucked harder into Michelle,
and she suddenly stopped her bouncing up and down on my cock to
throw her head back and scream her release as well. She toppled
off me onto the bed, and I dropped Nicole next to her. I turned
and climbed atop her, slamming my cock deep into Nicole's still
spasming cunt in one stroke. She gasped at the intrusion, then
set to licking her cream off my face as I began to pump her in
earnest.

Exhausted, Michelle merely leaned over to kiss Nicole, as she
lazily relaxed and watched us go at it. "He's good, isn't he?"

"Oh... oh, fuck, yeah!" were the only words Nicole could make out
as I set to make sure my cock carved out every corner of Nicole's
pussy. I rested my head against the crook of her neck, wrapping
my arms about her torso to hold her tight against my body. I
focused all my energy left to my hips, piledriving myself into
her body over and over.

Nicole finally climaxed and her whole body trembled as she felt
the wave wash over her. She shuddered, then finally passed out
from the pleasure.

So close, but not quite, I pulled out and flopped onto my back.

"Aww, poor baby." Michelle leaned forward to finish me off,
sucking my twitching member deep into her mouth, until I felt
myself hit the back of her throat. She sucked in powerfully, and
I watched as her cheeks fled inwards to create a powerful suction
about my cock. That pushed me over the edge as I released my load
deep down her throat. She gagged a bit, but managed to hold it in
and swallowed it all down. Sighing, we settled down into the
warmth of the bed. I drifted to sleep between these two gorgeous
goddesses, a wide smile across my face. Today had been a good
day.

***

I awoke in a strange room, in a strange bed. I took a while for
the cobwebs to clear from my head, then memory began to trickle
back in for me. This was Nicole's room, and I was in her bed. I
checked the clock, a cute Minnie Mouse analog clock mounted on
the wall, and found that it was late evening. Apparently I had
only been asleep for a few hours. Both girls were gone. I rolled
out of the bed, and found that someone had brought my clothes
into the room. I slid into my shorts, but ignored the shirt for
the time being. While I was no body- builder, my chest had enough
definition that I could proudly go without a top. I padded over
to the door, and stopped just short of twisting the handle when I
heard voices fluttering through.

"Please, can't I? He's so much fun!" That was Nicole's silky
tones, having turned a bit petulant for this conversation.

"But he's my boyfriend. I'm supposed to keep him for myself."
That was Michelle, seeming a little defensive. "I'm afraid I'm
going to lose him if I keep letting you screw his brains out."

Okay, this was getting interesting. I tried to remain as still as
possible, my ear pressed to the crack in the door. Eavesdropping
is wrong, I know. But I couldn't help myself given the
conversation.

Nicole had switched to her
big-sister-I'm-just-looking-out-for-you voice. "Let me put it
this way, if he's the kind of guy who would screw your best
friend behind your back, you're better off without him. So let me
try to seduce him when you're not around. If he holds up, then
you'll know you've found a keeper! If he caves in, well, it's
best that you found out sooner than later."

There was a long pause, and finally Michelle sighed. "But I
really like this one."

"If he's all that, then you have nothing to worry about, and I
get to have my fun!"

"Please, don't steal him from me? Promise?"

"I'll try not to. Okay?"

"Okay. Well, it's getting late and we need to get dinner. I
should go wake him now." I heard the creak of a chair being
pushed back across the floor, and I made a mad dash back to the
bed. I sat down, and dropped my shorts to my ankles.

The door swung open, and Michelle poked her cute face inside. Her
eyes lit up when she saw me, and she gave me one of her dazzling
smiles when she looked down into my crotch. I had my hands on my
shorts, as if I was just pulling them on to get dressed, but I
had developed a new erection while listening to the girls discuss
seducing me and screwing my brains out. Michelle clucked like a
mother hen as she came up next to me, her hand holding my shorts
down and preventing me from pulling them on.

"Good morning." I said to her, a sweet a loving expression on my
face. It was nine o'clock in the evening, but 'Good morning'
seemed appropriate.

"Good morning!" she growled back at me, not sweet or loving, but
husky and lusting. With that she dipped her head, engulfing my
stiff cock in her mouth, apparently tasting the dried cum from
all three of us still caked on it. She pulled up and off me,
still holding my stiffness in her hand as she looked directly
into my eyes. "Honey, I want you to promise me something."

"Of course."

"Promise me, that you'll never go behind my back. That you're not
going to cheat on me. I mean, I know we have some fun with
Nicole, but that's when I'm here and I'm encouraging you." She
cupped her other hand around my balls, tight enough so I could
feel her fingernails. Her voice dropped into a threatening growl.
"Swear on your testicles that you won't let me down."

"Michelle, honey." I looked straight into her eyes. "I promise."

She smiled sweetly at me, then helped me slide my shorts on.
"Come on, then. I'm hungry." I had some extra clothes I'd left
behind in Michelle's room, some nice slacks and a button-down
shirt. Michelle loved to dress me, and so we stood in her room
while she did the buttons on my shirt.

I looked over Michelle's head, and out the doorway. Nicole was
leaning against the wall not ten feet away from us. She too, was
wearing a button-down blouse, and from my vantage point she
showed me that most of the buttons had come undone, revealing
that she wore no bra underneath. She held up a finger, licking it
erotically before plunging it into her mouth. She sucked on it
visibly, then pulled it out, showing off the wetness still
clinging to its surface. Then she opened up the flap of her
blouse, revealing a firm breast inside, and rubbed her wet finger
all around the nipple.

I closed my eyes, then opened them back up only after returning
my gaze down to Michelle, who was smiling at me as she finished
the final button on my shirt. I ran my own promise through my
head as I forced myself to focus on my girlfriend. I risked one
last glance at Nicole, who was just now stuffing her tit back
into her blouse, giving me a knowing grin. Keeping my promise was
going to be tough.

***

Dinner started off smoothly. As it was the weekend, the girls'
other roommates were at their respective parents' homes, so
Nicole invited herself along, complaining that she couldn't be
alone on a Saturday night.

We went to a trendy Hawaiian burger joint, known for a tropical
and surfing party atmosphere. There looked to be a 30 minute
waiting time to get a table, but Nicole waltzed up to one of the
hosts, flirted with him for a few minutes and we soon found
ourselves seated at a semi-circle booth meant for four people. I
let Michelle slide in first, and then I followed her. Nicole
surprised me by sliding in after me instead of on the other side,
and I thus found myself sandwiched between the girls.

We ordered and kept up an inane conversation. During any normal
meal, people shift a little in their seats, reaching across the
table to grab a condiment, or whatever. Usually, after shifting
over, they shift back into their original position. Not so with
Michelle or Nicole tonight. Every time they shifted towards me on
the padded bench, they never shifted back. So as the meal
progressed, I found that both of them were gradually coming
closer and closer to me. Whenever our waiter would wander by, he
would always risk these sidelong glances at us, no doubt jealous
of the customer with two beautiful women wrapped around him.

Also, as the meal progressed, I could feel the firm caresses of
both girls stroking my legs. From Michelle it was the normal
touch of a familiar lover. I myself would stroke her legs under
the table from time to time. But Nicole's touch had decidedly
taken a turn for the sexual, her hand gliding upwards until she
bumped into my crotch none too accidentally. Abandoning any
pretense of just being friends, Nicole was now resting her head
on my shoulder, her hand in my lap. Nicole had undone the top few
buttons of her blouse, and it hung open just enough to give me a
private view of her deep cleavage.

My head was racing, and I could feel a bead of sweat appearing
along my hairline. I glanced over at Michelle, who was just
looking at the two of us curiously. Between the soft curve of
Nicole's large breasts and her talented hand now working my
crotch, I was hard in no time. Looking directly at me, she licked
her lips, leaving a wet gloss on her bright red lipstick that
glittered in the light.

Michelle was trying to stifle a giggle at my predicament, as if
she could see my brain fighting with itself. One the one hand was
a devastatingly attractive woman half in my lap doing her best to
get me turned on. On the other hand was my promise never to
cheat.

Well, since my girlfriend was right here watching me and
obviously not moving to interfere, this wouldn't be cheating,
right? Or was that my head just trying to rationalize away an
excuse so I could pick up Nicole, plant her on her face across
the table and start banging into her cunt right here.

Nicole's hand finally let up on my cock, and innocently reached
across the table to her drink. She had ordered some creamy Sea
Breeze topped with plenty of whipped cream. Her eyes never
leaving mine, she took a healthy gulp, and some of it spilled
out. She set the frosted mug down, revealing the white strip of a
milk moustache on her upper lip. But that wasn't quite what
caught my attention. There was also a trail of white cream that
dribbled from the corner of her mouth down her dainty chin. With
a pouty look she scooped up the milky white cream on a fingertip,
and then very obviously began to suck the liquid off of her
finger.

I was startled out of my trance by the clatter of breaking glass
and porcelain plates. Both Nicole and I broke our locked-eyes to
see what the commotion was. Our waiter was standing next to our
table, his jaw still dropped as he blinked sharply, trying to
regain his senses after apparently losing concentration while
watching Nicole's little cream-job. After only a few moments, he
realized what had happened and knelt down to begin cleaning up
the dishes he had dropped on the floor.

Michelle only giggled more. "I think that's our cue to leave."

***

With their roommates gone, I usually spent the weekends at the
girls' apartment. I had logged onto the school's ethernet network
and was checking my email and the latest sports news while
Michelle puttered about her room gathering her change of
clothing. Nicole was taking a shower and Michelle was next.

Football season was in full swing, and I was reading some experts
prediction on how tomorrow's games were going to play out. In the
corner of my mind I heard the shower switch off. A minute later
Nicole had called out "The shower is free!"

Michelle pecked me on the cheek, and then she left the room. Only
a few seconds later I heard the door open again. Without turning
away from the computer monitor I asked, "You forget something?"

"No, everything I need is right here," a female voice replied,
husky and overlaid with layers of sexual overtones. I froze for a
moment, that was Nicole's voice.

I heard the soft plop of a towel being dropped to the floor, and
then she was in my lap, wearing nothing but a predatory grin on
her face. She had dried off, but her hair was still damp and fell
straight back behind her head, tight against her scalp. Her
prominent tits were then smashed up into my face, my body surging
with pleasurable endorphins as it realized I had a perfect pair
of breasts within easy reach of my lips.

I could feel a wet spot forming on the crotch of my pants, but it
wasn't from me nor from remaining shower moisture. Nicole was
straddling both the chair and my legs, and looking down I could
easily see the puffy pink of her inner cunt lips poking out from
her labia. She was already oozing moisture which dribbled down
her thighs and onto my slacks.

"Hey you." Nicole looked at me, hungrily. My body was rigid from
surprise at her landing naked in my lap, her intentions rather
obvious. "Aww, you look tense." Her strong hands then went to
massaging at my shoulders, a motion that caused her prodigious
globes to jiggle enticingly before me. Then I heard the shower
spray come back on, indicating Michelle's shower had just begun.
I looked at the clock on the desk, an antique that Michelle's
grandfather had given her long ago. It was a miniature
grandfather clock, complete with swinging pendulum and chimes.
Right now it read 9:45pm.

Dimly, I recalled that Michelle always took her time in the
shower, usually for twenty minutes at least. But was that a good
or bad thing? It meant that she wouldn't be walking in to rescue
me from her horny roommate for at least twenty minutes. On the
other hand, it meant that I had at least twenty minutes to sink
my achingly erect dick into this bodacious babe and give her the
fucking of her life. I was caught on the edge, my loyalty
fighting desperately to keep my hormones in check. Nicole must
have seen the war going on behind my eyes, and decided to tilt
the balance in her favor.

She gripped my chin forcefully, and then planted her lips on
mine. I could feel my defenses crumbling as the soaring pleasure
of her lips softly yet firmly mashing against mine shot through
my system. The electric burst of her tongue quickly joined in,
smashing like a wrecking ball through the hasty defense walls I
was throwing up to keep myself in check.

It was a losing battle, and I knew that in a few moments I would
abandon any resistance and join Nicole in the fervor of our kiss.
Mercifully, she pulled away, leaving me gasping. She seemed to be
muttering to herself, a war of her own going on behind her eyes.
"Dammit, I promised her I wouldn't steal him."

Those few words that I caught were enough, however, and I steeled
my resolve to stay loyal. But then Nicole caught my renewing
resistance, and didn't want to let her prize get away. Her hands
were underneath my shirt, bunching it up underneath my armpits
while she stroked my chest. Her silky, sexy voice was back.
"Don't you want me, baby? Don't I turn you on?"

I could only nod fractionally, regretting every muscle twitch
that allowed me to agree with her. My eyes drank in her supple
curves, the faint echoes of muscles in her flat stomach. The
little curve upwards on the undersides of her breasts. And of
course that pussy still juicing out of control in my lap.

She looked down as well, her hands falling to the enclosure of my
pants. "This is all that separates you from fucking me. Just a
twist of cloth and you can be inside this heaven between my legs.
Come on, I know you want it, baby."

She deftly opened the clasp of my slacks, and began an
agonizingly slow motion drawing my zipper open. I didn't want her
to take my pants off, but at the same time I did. In the end I
was frozen with indecision, and then she was tugging my slacks
down my legs. She planted her feet momentarily, standing up so
she could tug my pants down to my ankles. My erection, once freed
from my pants, was poking upwards encased in the thin material of
my boxers.

Ever so delicately, Nicole slid the flap of my boxers aside and
let my hardness out into the cool air. She leaned forwards,
trapping my dick along the cleft of her pussy, coating the shaft
with her natural lubricants. I watched as her clit poked out from
beneath its hood, as hard and engorged as my larger appendage.
She trapped the head of me at her clit, and ground herself
against it, causing a series of low moans to escape her mouth.
She closed her eyes, her lips twisted into an erotic grimace as
she continued to pump herself along my shaft.

Her elfin face was flushed almost pink, her pretty eyes drawn
tight. She leaned forwards and kissed me firmly, and I felt the
last of my resolve draining away. I knew then that we were about
to fuck, and I wasn't going to do anything to stop it. Nicole
lifted herself up fractionally, reaching one hand down to hold me
upright and the other hand to spread her pussy lips wide, ready
for my entrance.

DING! DONG! DING! DONG!... The little grandfather clock on
Michelle's desk chimed out, piercing the silence in the room and
announcing that it was now 10:00pm. Nicole jerked with the noise,
and something in me snapped as well. I suddenly shoved myself
away from the desk, sliding the chair away from that temptation
between Nicole's legs. Hurriedly, I pulled my shorts up, then
fastened together my slacks. Saved by the bell, literally.

Neither Nicole nor I said a word. The moment was lost, our
momentum broken. Both of us retreated inside the walls of our
loyalty, suppressing the mutual attraction we felt towards each
other. She picked up the towel off the floor, wrapping it around
her body, self-consciously covering her nakedness. Without
another word, she fled out the door, closing it behind her.

I found my gaze lingering on the doorway where she had left. My
mind flashed back to the promise I made to Michelle. This was
going to be harder than I thought.

***

... to be continued ...