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His skin was warm and firm, a pleasure to run my hands over. I moaned as his hands pulled my shirt over my head and returned to my breasts which were aching for his touch. Hearing his question, I nodded and stood silently, my eyes meeting his with a grin, holding out my hand to him.

I stopped in the kitchen and grabbed two more beers before leading him down the hall to my room. Well ok, technically it wasn't my room since I hadn't paid any rent yet, but somehow I figured Ela wouldn't mind. Or hoped she wouldn't anyway. As soon as he was inside, I kicked the door shut and pressed up against him, pushing him against the door, my mouth finding his again, my hands immediately under his shirt as I worked it up and finally over his head, pulling back for a moment to allow it to slide off.
 
As we stood there in her room, my back pressed against the door, and after my shirt had just come off. I pulled her close to me, so I could feel her breasts, packed so tightly in her bra, pressing against my chest. I ran my hands up and down her back as we kissed, and slid my hands even further down the back of her pants. Enough to where I could grab the top of her firm ass, and could feel the thong she was wearing.

As I worked my hands all over her body, I slid them up her back to the clasp of her bra, and undid it. I slowly pulled the straps over her shoulders and she stepped back to the let the bra fall to the floor, in her room was a desk and I moved her over to that, still kissing her deeply. I could feel my cock getting harder than it ever had before, as I sat her on the desk so I could get my whole hand onto her breast and tease the nipple and really take my time turning her on.......
 
His hands dipped into my shorts again and I shivered against the warmth of his hands, moaning against his mouth. They soon traveled up though and I felt them against the back of my bra. As soon as it loosened, I stepped back and allowed it to fall to the floor, my full breasts with their rosy nipples coming into view. He pushed me backwards and I glanced behind to see where he was headed, not objecting when he sat me up on the desk, with him standing between my legs. My feet wrapped around his thighs as his hand came up to cup my breast, his fingers teasing the nipple into hardness as I whimpered and ran my hands down over his tight ass.

His mouth went to my neck and slowly worked it's way down until it covered my nipple, his tongue taking up where his fingers left off and I arched my back against him, my fingers digging into his ass now as his mouth worked magic against my skin.
 
I kept kissing her and touching her all over her body, working my way up and down from her neck to her beltline, massaging her breasts, and enjoying hearing her moan. My dick grew harder by the second, and I knew that it would not be long until we were both naked, on the floor, desk, whatever...

I continued to feel further down her pants, until I felt her running her hands around the front of my belt line feeling the bulge on the front of my pants, I felt her fingers toying with my belt.......
 
I moaned as I arched my breast up into his mouth farther and my hands slipped from his ass around to the front of his waist where I began toying with his belt. Finally unfastening it, I undid his pants with no hesitation, my hands sliding around inside them as I pushed them down low on his hips.

His lips let go of my nipple long enough to push them the rest of the way off and step out of them, and my palms went against his chest, holding him off for a moment before he could step close to me. Standing up off the edge of the desk for a moment, I wriggled out of my tight shorts, leaving me in nothing but a black lace thong. Returning to my spot on the desk, my legs open, I pulled him back in for a kiss, my hands running over his bare back, before darting between us to caress his growing hardness through the thin material of his boxers. Growling in frustration, I pushed them down over his hips as well, wanting to feel him in my hand, my fingers wrapped around him.
 
I lay in my bed still wearing my wide cotton shirt and my panties. I could not get to sleep with so many thoughts racing through my head. I somehow regretted to have left the two alone but I knew where our private party would have ended and I was not sure if that had been what I wanted in my situation.

As if to confirm my speculation I heard the shuffling of feet in the hallway. Obviously Mike and Alyssa moved from the lounge to Alyssa's room. My imagination came up with erotic pictures of what they might be doing and a bit against my will I became aroused. My hand slipped under the blanket and as it ran over my body I heard a noise right behind the wall where Alyssa's desk would be located. Then I perceived a soft moan, of course from Alyssa. Speculating what they where doing there, just inches away from me, only seperated by a thin wall really made me hot.

Forgotten were all thoughts about my ex-boyfriend and what had happened at home. I was here in my bed, two hot people were having sex in the next room and I felt wetness developing between my legs. My hand crept down there cupping the area and feeling the warmth through my panties. Suddenly a crazy thought came to me. Would they like me to join them....?
 
My hand wraps around him and begins to stroke him lightly, moans coming from me as my legs go around his waist, pressing against him, wanting to feel his skin against mine.

My head turns slightly towards the wall behind me as I thought I heard something. Shrugging it off when I don't hear it again, I turn my attention back to the gorgeous piece of manhood my fingers are wrapped around. How badly I want to feel it inside me, pounding into me.

My thoughts stray for just a moment however as I remember Ela's naked form from the bathroom and I moan as an image of my face buried in her pussy runs through my head.
 
The situation turned me on. Now that I paid attention to it I could clearly hear Alyssa moan and without me really noticing it my hand started to move in my lap. A small cry of pleasure escaped me and I was a bit afraid that they might have heard it.

But I couldn't help it. I was so aroused and a bit curious too. I pushed the blanket away and tiptoed to the door. In the hallway I saw that they hadn't closed the door completely. I held my breath and and peeked through the opening.

What I saw nearly made me mad. Alyssa sat on the desk, Mike standing in front of her with his boxers halfway down his legs. Alyssa was apparently only wearing a thong and my eyes lingered on the full curves of her wonderful breasts. Oh my god! They were so beautiful and Mike's ass was also in great shape.

The two were kissing deeply while Alyssa's hands were pretty busy below Mike's waistline. My hands started caressing my breasts through the cotton shirt and I could feel the wet spot in my panties growing.

Then suddenly, as if she had sensed my presence, Alyssa opened her eyes and looked over Mike's shoulder directly at me standing there...
 
I was about to whisper to Mike that perhaps we should adjourn to the bed... my pussy was aching and the thin material of the thong was clinging to me, pushed up inside my lips a tiny bit and every squirm against him as I stroked him caused it to rub me.

I pulled back from our long kiss and opened my eyes, looking up and not quite believing what I saw at first. Staring at the sight in front of me, I began to smile though. Ela was there, in only a cotton shirt and panties, her full breasts pushing against the thin fabric, her nipples straining against it. But the fact that had me smiling was that her own hands were caressing her breasts, teasing herself.

I watched for a moment, as Mike nuzzled my neck, drinking in the sight of her, realizing she was half stunned to be caught there. I was half afraid she would bolt back to her room, but she didn't, nor did her hands stop playing completely. Licking my lips, I raised a hand from Mike's back and held it out, offering her to come and take it... wondering if she would or if she would disappear... hoping against hope that she would come in...
 
For one moment I thought that Alyssa would freak out, cover herself, shout at me, maybe even decide to leave and get another room with someone else .... whatever. I could only just stand there and wait for her reaction, and though part of me wanted to run away and end this embarrassing situation I was not able to move, not even able to look away, our eyes locked for what seemed like ages.

Then she held out her hand...

Guided by an inner voice, a feeling that told what was right in this situation, I stopped stroking my breasts and slowly walked towards the couple at the desk. Meanwhile Mike had noticed what was going on but he didn't object. He just stood there, by Alyssa's side and waited for the things to come.

I felt like dreaming. The carpet felt so soft under my bare feet, my shirt moved slightly with every step I made teasing my erect nipples but my eyes were still looking into Alyssa's. I reached her, I took her hand (so soft, so warm, so exciting), I guided it to my breasts and trying to control my voice I whispered

"Let's do it..."
 
Mike had turned to look when he felt my arm extend and he wisely said nothing for a moment, waiting for her to decide. I couldn't hide the delighted smile however as she stepped forward, though she seemed hesitant as she walked silently towards us.

I kept one hand wrapped around Mike, stroking him softly, liking the way he felt in my hand. He had moved a bit to the side as he watched her walk forward and we waited to see what she would do.

I was pleasantly surprised when she took my hand... hers quivering almost imperceptibly... and guided it to her breast. I watched her eyes carefully, but a wide smile lit my face as she spoke.

Let's do it...

I didn't speak for fear of frightening her off, I didn't want her to change her mind, instead letting my eyes reassure her as my hand massaged her lightly through her shirt. Keeping my eyes on hers, I ran my hand down to the bottom hem of her shirt and up again underneath, taking my time as I ran over her smooth belly and up to the firm roundness underneath, caressing her softly, my thumb barely grazing her nipple.

My voice was soft as I decided to be sure,

Are you sure Ela?
 
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