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Here's the first story which features Phil, Lisa and Nicole.
It's the first in the series of 3 soon to be four, so you might want to try
them all.

The Two Birds and a Bloke Series
1. "Housewarming Party"
2. "Sunday Lunch"
3. "Physical Education"
4. "The Football Match" (cumming soon)

Comments can be sent to either of these
two addresses
kce63@dial.pipex.com
marky92@hotmail.com

**Disclaimer
This story is of an adult nature, and is intended for people over the age
of 18 (in the UK at least).  If you are not old enough to read this in your
country, then don't.  It as simple as that.  Same goes for people who
are offended by this type of material.  No-one if forcing you to read it,
if you don't like it, don't read it.

**Special note
I'm English not American, but still, with the bombardment of American
images that we receive in this country on TV and in films, I get
confused from time to time.  It's not my fault, blame the media!!!
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Housewarming Party
A Two Birds and a Bloke Story
by marky
© 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 campaigns in England's North-East.  That was three
years ago.  He was now 24 and the firm had moved him to the National
headquarters in London.  They considered him to be their most
promising new talent, and had offered him an irresistible package to
leave his family and friends and make the move south.  They had found
him what seemed to an ideal place to live in London's fashionable
Knightsbridge, and his brand new MG sports car in the drive was part
of the deal.  Even though he was going to miss Leeds and knew no-one
in London, he would have to have been a fool to turn it down.
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 of London for Phil was it's reputation as a 24
hour city.  He was looking forward to all night parties with interesting
people.  About a week after moving into his new flat, Phil decided 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 Phil's
expensive new stereo system, and everyone seemed to be having a
good time.
Apart from the buildings' residents, the other people at the party were
from Phil's 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 dance floor.
Phil tried his best to move between the two rooms, but inevitably he
stayed with the men.
"So how do you like London Phil?" asked one of his colleagues, 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 from one of the
apartments 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 athletic 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 friends 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, barley audible 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 blue halter neck dress, which barely contained her
ample breasts, and showed off long tanned legs.  They greeted Phil,
and each gave him a little peck on the cheek before entering the room.
Lisa pulled a bottle of champagne from behind her back and handed it to
Phil.
"This is a celebration, I thought this might be appropriate." she said.
"Excellent," 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 Phil's 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 apologize 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 judgment?"  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 sun-bed, reasoned
Phil.  There was no tan-line.
"Yes, it does."  Said Phil, "Thank you.  But I still think that Melissa's
are bigger.  Still, Melissa's 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 Lisa's 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 Lisa's 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 sizable assets.  "I notice
neither of you have a tan-line." Said Phil as he turned his attention to
Nicole's newly exposed delights.  "We have a sun-bed." Said Nicole.
"You should come and try it sometime."
"Thanks, I will." Said Phil.  He cupped Nicole's breasts as he had done
Lisa's.  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 Lisa's left breast, and left the other on Nicole's
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 Phil's Levi's, "Look at this."
Lisa slowly moved her hand to Phil's crotch, and rubbed his erection
through the denim.  She did her best not to disturb Phil's 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 Nicole's
chest, and there lips were locked together in a kiss.  Slowly, Lisa
unbuttoned Phil's 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 Kline's 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 Phil's 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 Phil's 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 Phil's 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 Nicole's cunt with his long tongue.  He flicked and
sucked at her clit, lapping up her moisture.  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 Nicole's 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 Nicole's waiting pussy.  As it approached Nicole
reached down and helped it in.  Once it fully inside her, Phil began to
thrust at Nicole.  Lisa was still sat on Nicole's 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
orgasm, but it was Lisa who came first, letting out a small scream and
pushing her pussy down hard on Nicole's head.  This was too much
for Phil.  His strokes became quicker and he lost his rhythm 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 orgasm.  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 Phil's 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 vigor that she covered poor
Nicole's 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 Lisa's 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 Lisa's cum to lubricate the
hole.  He did so, and found that he could now force his way in.
Nicole turned her attention to Lisa's clit, licking and biting it.  Lisa was
experiencing too much pleasure to continue her assault on Nicole's
hole, the circuits in her brain were fried.  Phil found that Lisa's 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
Lisa's 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.  Nicole's face was covered in Lisa's cum, so she had to use
Phil's 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 sun-
bed.
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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**Copyright Notice
This work is Copyright 1998 Marky Everitt.  You may keep a copy in a
personal archive, electronic or paper, as long as it is for personal use
only (Personal being you and friends/family/partner, but not the general
public).
Feel free to repost in the newsgroup you found it or any other
appropriate newsgroup, but I would appreciate an e-mail telling me you
have reposted :->
This story should not, under any circumstances be used to make a profit
by anyone other than the author and copyright holder.

This story may or may not be based on actual events, real or otherwise.
The names of the people and places involved may or may not have been
changed to protect the innocent and/or guilty.  It may or may not be
based on material that the author has or has not read, seen, or otherwise
experienced, in the past, present and/or future.  Any similarity between
actual people and /or places, real or otherwise, is probably not
coincidental, but might well be.

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Well I can't say I'm completely surprised,
You'll bonk  anything won't you lister.

Rimmer - Red Dwarf
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