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Well here goes, my first story post to a.s.s.m, hope y'all like it.

Disclaimer
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This story contains images of sexual acts, blah, blah, blah.
You should be over 18 years old to read it (in the UK at least),
so if you aren't, you'd better not.
Similarly, if stories of a sexual nature don't turn you on, but
offend you instead, you have been warned, don't read it.
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This is my 1st story, so all comments are welcomed, I'll reply to
them all, eventually.  I'm off to Disney World july 25, so if you 
don't get a reply from me between then and Aug 10th, that's the 
reason.
(I know, it's a silly time to post if i'm going away, but I just
can't wait)

look forward to your opinions

marky

*Note for Americans*
I'm English, and understand that there's more Americans on the Net 
than Brits.  This along with a constant bombardment of american imagry 
on TV and in the movies, means that while I've tried by best to 
"Americanise" the text, there are still some "English" phrases.  
Anything you have trouble with *ask me*
(1 stone =14 lbs)

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Housewarming Party (MFF)
by marky
(c) Copyright 1998 marky

Phil Jones was in advertising.  He’d joined a large nationwide firm
straight out of university.  He had started at a regional office in
Leeds, dealing with small campiagns in Englands North-East.  That was
three years ago.  He was now 24 and the firm had moved him to the
National headquarters in London.  They consisdered him to be their
most promising new talent, and had offered him an unresitable package
to make the move south.  They had found him what seemed to an ideal
place to live in Londons fashionable Knightsbridge, and his brand new
MG sports car in the drive was part of the deal.
He was a handsome young man, six foot tall, cropped blonde hair and a
firm, muscular body.  He worked out regularly, and swam a few miles
at least twice a week.  Back in Leeds he also used to like to party.
He’d often stay out until dawn, dancing and drinking.  However, even
though they were easy to get hold of, Phil never touched narcotics.
He was a ladies man.  At university he’d made love with too many
girls to count.  Since starting work he’d calm down a little, and had
several long term relationships.
One of the attractions for Phil was it’s reputaion as a 24 hour city.
He was looking forward to all night parties with interesting peolple.
About a week after moving into his new flat, Phil to throw a house
warming party.

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The party was swinging.  Phil had invited everyone he knew, and just
to make sure no-one complained, everyone in the apartment building as
well.  It was a small building, only 10 apartments, and being new in
town, Phil didn't know many people.  Still, those who had come had
brought friends with them, and there was a healthy crowd enjoying the
fun.  The music was loud, pumping from the speakers of Phils'
expensive new stereo system, and evryone seemed to be having a good
time.
Apart from the buildings' residents, the other people at the party
were from Phils' new office.  There were many couples, and quite a
few single men.  Single women were, as usual, few and far between.
As with any party, the men all congregated in the kitchen, while the
women stayed in the lounge, dancing and gossiping.  The furniture had
been pushed to the side of the room to create a makeshift dancefloor.
Phil tried his best to move between the two rooms, but inveitably he
stayed with the men.
“So how do you like London Phil?” asked one of his colleuges, can of
beer in hand.
“Great,” said Phil, “and it’ll probably be better when I’ve made a
few friends to party with.”
“Have you met Lisa and Nicole yet?” said a man fron one of the
apartmants in the building.
“No.  Who are they?” said Phil.
“They live just across the hall, surprised you haven’t met noticed
them, they’re hot.”
“Oh those two.” said Phil, “I knocked on there door yesterday to
invite them to the party, but I don’t think they’re here yet.”
“They’ll be here.  If you like to party, these are the girls to
know.”

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Lisa was a newly qualified teacher, straight out of Oxford
University.  She was five foot five, and weighted just over seven
stone.  She had long wavy blonde hair, and a face that was so cute.
Many people thought Lisa could model, if only she was taller.  Her
althletic figure was admired by men and women alike, and Lisa liked
to show it off.
Nicole was a complete contrast to Lisa.  She stood head and shoulders
above her at six foot, and her hair was brown and cut into a neat,
short bob.  She too kept herself in good shape, but wasn’t as trim as
Lisa.  Not many people were as trim as Lisa.
Neither girl could have afforded to live in the building alone, but
they were good freinds at university, and opted to live together.
They loved to party, and were known in the area for getting invited
to all the best bashes.

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There was a knock on the door, bearly audiable above the music.  Phil
answered the door, and was stunned by the sight of Lisa and Nicole
standing in front of him. Lisa wore a short, tight red party dress
and matching high heels.  Her long, wavy blonde hair cascaded down
over her shoulders.
Nicole had on a bule halter neck dress, which brealy contained her
ample breats, and showed off long tanned legs.  They greeted Phil,
and each gace him a little peck on the cheek before entering the
room.  Lisa pulled a bottle of champage from behind her back and
handed it to Phil.
“This is a celebration, I thought this might be appropriate.” she
said.
“Exellent,” said Phil, “I’ll get some glasses.”
He fetched three glasses from the kitchen and brought them back to
the girls.  Lisa popped the cork form the bottle, and filled them.
Understandably Phil spent as much of the evening as he could with
Lisa and Nicole.  They talked about London, about Phils' home up
North, and about the people who lived in the building.  The
conversation eventually turned to work.
"So what ages do you teach, Lisa?" asked Phil
"Secondary school, ages 12 to 18.  I am a sports teacher."
"Oh, nice.  And what do you do Nicole, you never said."
"I'm a nurse.  I'm in my first year out of nursing collage.  I work
on the geriatric ward at the moment."
"Lots of old men ogling her all the time." said Lisa.
"Stop it.  They're not that bad." said Nicole.  "What about you Phil.
What do you do?"
"I'm in advertising.  I used to work at the firms office in Leeds,
doing local accounts, but a campaign I did a few months ago convinced
them to offer me the job at the national office here in London."
"What was the campaign?" asked  Nicole.
"You wouldn't have seen it, but it was very popular up North."
"What was it?" asked Lisa.
"It was for double glazing.  It had a busty blonde hanging out of a
window.  She looked a lot like you actually Lisa."
"Oh, thanks.  I think."
"It was really good.  Sales of double glazing doubled in a month."
"Have you still got the posters?" asked Nicole.
"Sure.  Would you like to see them?"
"Yeah." said the girls together.
"They're in my bedroom,  I'll go and fetch them."
"That's Ok.  We'll come with you.  If you don't mind."
"No.  I don't mind.  But my room is probably a mess, so I apologise
in advance."

Phil led the girls to his bedroom, which was indeed a mess.  There
were coats all over the bed,  so many in fact that some had fallen
onto the floor.  Phil did his best to step over all the coats, and
fetched a framed poster out of his wardrobe.
"This is it!" he said, proudly showing the girls a picture of a very
busty blonde lady leaning out of an open window.
"It's almost pornographic." said Lisa.
"Maybe, but the company ran a competition to meet the girl.  All you
had to do to enter was buy some windows.  Sales went through the
roof.  And it was all my idea."
"You are a clever boy." Said Lisa
"Say Lisa." Said Nicole, "She looks a lot like you."
"Stop!" said Lisa, "You're embarrassing me."
"No, really, she does look like you.  What do you think Phil?"
"Well, yes she does a little.  But Melissa here has a bigger chest."
"Are you sure?" said Nicole, "Lisa does have quite big tits."
"But I can't see them very well in that dress she's wearing.  Don't
get me wrong, I love the dress, it hugs your curves in all the right
places, but it's so tight, that your tits have been flattened against
you."
"Oh," said Lisa, slipping down the straps of her dress, "does this
help your judgement?"  She pulled down the top half of the dress,
revealing a pair of perfectly rounded breasts.  They were a golden
brown colour, Lisa had either recently been on holiday, or on a
sunbed, reasoned Phil.  There was no tan-line.
"Yes, it does."  Said Phil, "Thank you.  But I still think that
Melissas' are bigger.  Still, Melissas' are fake."
"Fake?" said Lisa.
"Yes," said Phil, "She had implants.  Not silicone ones, but some
kind of oil.  They are supposed to feel real, but you can still tell
the difference."
"How?" asked Nicole.
"Real ones feel ... different."
"Nice, different?"
"Yes, I think so."
"Do you think mine are fake?" asked Lisa.
"I wouldn't be able to tell without feeling them." Replied Phil.
"Well, I'm waiting."
Who could resist an offer like that.  Phil cupped Lisas' left breast
in his right hand, then did the same with his other hand on the right
breast.  He gently gave them a squeeze, then weighted them like
melons in a greengrocers.
"Definitely real." He pronounced shortly.
"Well that’s a relief." Said Lisa.
Phil continued to size up Lisas' lumps, then announced suddenly,
"36C"
"Spot on.  My, you are good." said Lisa.
"Bet you can't guess mine." Said Nicole from behind Phil.
As he turned around, Nicole reached up and unclasped the halter neck
of her dress, which fell to the floor revealing her sizeable assets.
"I notice neither of you have a tan-line." Said Phil as he turned his
attention to Nicoles' newly exposed delights.
"We have a sunbed." Said Nicole.  "You should come and try it
sometime."
"Thanks, I will." Said Phil.  He cupped Nicoles' breasts as he had
done Lisas'.  Presently he announced them to be "38D and real."
"That's very good." Said Nicole.  "Where did you learn such a skill."
"Here and there." Said Phil, “but mostly while I was at university.”
He returned one hand to Lisas' left breast, and left the other on
Nicoles' right.  Phil stood between them, happy as he had ever been.
Feeling bold, and gaining confidence from the girls reaction to his
attentions, he began to work on their nipples, alternately squeezing,
and flicking them.  Nicole closed her eyes, and tipped her head back,
letting out a sigh.
"Hey, Nicole." Said Lisa, spotting the bulge that had formed at the
front of Phils' Levi's, "Look at this."
Lisa slowly moved her hand to Phils crotch, and rubbed his erection
through the denim.  She did her best not to disturb Phils' hand from
its enviable task.  As he felt her hand on his cock, Phil let out a
moan of his own.

Outside the party was still raging, but everyone was having too much
fun to notice that the host had disappeared.  In the bedroom, Lisa
was now kneeling in front of Phil.  He had both hands now on Nicoles'
chest, and there lips were locked together in a kiss.  Slowly, Lisa
unbuttoned Phils' jeans, one button at a time.  When they were all
open, she pulled them forcefully to his ankles.  She then took the
waistband of his Calvin Klines in her mouth, and eased it over his
straining cock head.  It sprang into view, almost hitting her on the
forehead, and she moved quickly to take it between her lips, pulling
his shorts the rest of the way down with her hands.
This girl was a pro, she circled the head of Phils' cock with her
tongue then took in the whole rod until his balls hit her chin.  She
teased him, pulling it out until her mouth was barely touching his
foreskin and wildly stroking the shaft with her hand.  Then she
sucked harder and faster, her pretty face full of Phils cock.
"She likes sucking your cock.  Look at the slut go."  Said Nicole.
She moved away from Phil, and sat on top of the coats on the bed.
She was clad only in her blue high heels, and matching panties.  She
took off the panties slowly, throwing them at Phil, then leaned back
on the bed, fingering her already wet pussy.  Phil watched in
amazement.  This was a hell of a housewarming party.
"Hey, Lisa." Said Nicole, "Don't bring him off yet.  I don't want to
have to wait for him to recover before he fucks me."
Lisa took Phils' cock out of her mouth, which he was slightly
disappointed at.  She was the best cocksucker he had ever met.
Still, he wasn't too distressed, since Nicole was motioning for him
to go and fuck her.
"Come on stud." She said.  "Stick that big hard weapon of yours in
me."
Phil almost leapt onto the bed, his head landing between her thighs.
“Not yet.” he said, “I need a snack first.”
He worked over Nicoles’ cunt with his long tounge.  He flicked and
sucked at her clit, lapping up her moiisture.  Nicole grabbed his
head with her hands, and moaned loudly.
"Ohh," she said, "That feels so good.  Lisa, your not gonna believe
how good this feels."
Phil began to slide two fingers in and out of Nicole, slowly at
first, then picking up the pace.  Lisa, feeling a little left out,
got rid of her dress and panties, and sat herself on Nicoles' hungry
lips.
Phil was enjoying himself immensely, and his cock was harder than it
had ever been.  He knew it was time to use it.  He sat up, and moved
his dick towards Nicoles waiting pussy.  As it approched Nicole
reached down and helped it in.  Once it fully inside her, Phil began
to thrust at Nicole.  Lisa was still sat on Nicoles face, and she
looked up at Phil, her eyes glazed.  She took his head in her hands
and forcefully as he continued to fuck Nicole.
All three of them built towards an orgaasm, but it was Lisa who came
first, letting out a small scream and pushing her pussy down hard on
Nicoles head.  This was too much for Phil.  His strokes became
quicker and he lost his rhythem before shooting his load deep into
Nicole.  This left Nicole as the only one who hadn’t cum.

As Phil pulled out of Nicole, Lisa fell forward, landing in the
classic '69' position with Nicole, and began to eat his creamy white
sperm out of her.  Lisa sent nicole into a frenzy, as she lapped at
her cunt and rubbed her clit.  Nicole was soon having her first
orgasam.  The two girls enjoyed each other while Phil just sat on the
floor and watched. He was exhausted.  Even so, the sight of two hot
women eating each others pussies while sprawled on top of the coats
on Phils King size bed, soon had him hard again.  Lisa noticed almost
immediately.
"Phil, now your ready again, don't you think it's time you serviced
me."
"Why, of course." Said Phil.  "Anything you say."
He moved around the bed to Lisa ass and waited for Nicole to take a
rest from her feast.  Then he slowly slid his hammer-hard rod into
her.  This time he was ready for a real marathon effort, and wasted
no time, getting into a quick rhythm easily.
Lisa moaned at the sensation, but still did her best to keep Nicole
happy by licking her clit, and sticking two fingers into her twat.
Nicole was in heaven, still recovering from the orgasm Lisa had just
given her.  To repay Phil for his earlier efforts, she used her
tongue on his balls, as his cock slid in and out of Lisa with a fury.
Eventually Lisa could stand the pace no longer, and came with such
vigour that she covered poor Nicoles' face with pussy juice.
"Oh Phil," she said, "your wonderful.  I always liked Northern
blokes.  Why don’t you stick your cock in my ass.  Please!!" She was
almost begging him.
Phil had never fucked a girls ass before, but then he had never been
with two girls at the same time before either.  He figured this was a
night for firsts, so he took his dick out of Lisas' warm twat, and
pushed it at the entrance to her anus.  He felt resistance, and it
hurt a little.  Nicole suggested that he use some of Lisas' cum to
lubricate the hole.  He did so, and found that he could now force his
way in.
Nicole turned her attention to Lisas' clit, licking and biting it.
Lisa was experiencing too much pleasure to continue her assault on
Nicoles hole, the circuits in her brain were fried.
Phil found that Lisas' ass was so tight, that his hoped for stamina
soon left him.  With a groan so loud he was afraid that he was heard
next door at the party, he came inside Lisas' ass, then collapsed on
top of her.  As he did, Lisa had yet another orgasm, the most vocal
so far.
Worried that someone might of heard them, the three quickly got
dressed.  Nicoles' face was covered in Lisas' cum, so she had to use
Phils on-suite bathroom to clean up.  They all returned to the party,
and were surprised that no-one had even noticed they had gone.

They agreed that they should meet up the next day, Lisa would cook
Sunday lunch for them at their place, and Phil could try out the
sunbed.
Phil never strayed too far from the girls for the rest of the night,
and managed to get in smoochy dance with both of them.  He was
disappointed when they both went back to their own flat when the
party ended in the early hours of Sunday morning.
As people left there were one or two comments about a smell on their
coats, but no-one could place it, or guess where it had come from.
Phil went to bed that night a very happy man.  If every party turned
out like this one, he was going to enjoy living in London.

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For animals, the entire universe has been neatly divided into things 
to
(a) mate with, (b) eat, (c) run away from, and (d) rocks.
        -- (Terry Pratchett, Equal Rites)
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Mark Everitt
http://ds.dial.pipex.com/town/road



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