As with all works of this adult nature - if you do not wish to read this sort of thing, or if reading this is illegal where you you, please DO NOT READ THIS. 

The author does not condone unprotected sexy times.  This and all my stories are meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. You have one body - look after it, and it will look after you...

Late Night Lift

I had answered a late night call from two of my girlfriend's friends for a lift home, as it was late and cold with a distinct lack of taxis about.  They were happily merry, having had a good night out and very happy for the lift. I had dressed in a hurry, and hadn't bothered to do my jeans up under my coat. 

Jeanette, in particular was very smiley. Her red lipstick contrasted with her jet black hair and tanned skin. Her curvy body was shown off by the clingy dress she wore, and her cleavage kept winking at me from the passenger seat. "How can we ever thankyou for coming to get us, thank you so much". 

Emma's sharp features piped up from the back seat "I know I'm pissed right now, but I actually love you for coming out". Her pale skin was on display as I looked the mirror, her chest on display and her thighs showing where it had ridden up as she tumbled into the car. I saw a flash of lacy yellow knickers and I felt myself begin to harden. 

Jeanette was giggling "thank you so much" over again, and finished with "what can we do?". I was feeling naughty so "a quick hand job would do" I suggested cheekily. 

There was a moment of silence, and I thought the girls were just going to ignore the comment. They carried on with their drunken nothings and we pulled up outside Jeanette’s house, I felt her hand slide across my thigh and rest on my cock, with just my shorts between us. "Ooh, nice" she giggled as her fingers slipped my pants away and her other fingers wrapped around me. 

"I wanna see" whined Emma from the back, and I smelt her perfume as she leant forward and giggled as well as she watched her friend's hand run up and down me. Her slender pale fingers circled my shaft and replaced Jeanette’s in toying up and down, and teasing my head. 

I looked over to Jeanette, and saw she had hitched her skirt up over her coffee coloured thighs and slipped one hand inside her white lacy panties. She pulled them to one side to show off her trimmed but unshaped hair and her glistening lips below, and her fingers began rubbing as her right hand reached back to me. 

Emma meanwhile sat back and wriggled out of her thong panties, leaving them on the seat next to her, and spread her knees to show off as she played with her completely bare pussy whilst I watched in the mirror. 

Jeanette was still playing with herself as she trailed her fingers lightly but firmly up and down me. Suddenly from the back, Emma shouted "oh fuck, that's hot" and as I watched her eyes she began to "oooooh" as she came on her fingers and flopped back on the seat. 

Jeanette drew her hand back from me and used it to lift her chest from her dress and bra, her tight chocolate brown nipples showing to the world. Emma leaned through the seats and took over my pleasure as Jeanette's breathing became shorter. I could feel the telltale signs that I was about to come, and tensed in readiness. I heard Emma begin to mewl again, and Jeanette gasped out silently and stopped her breathing. 

Emma really began pulling on me in earnest, and Jeanette flipped her chair back flat. "Come on my titties, please..." She panted, and I knelt by her side as Emma aimed me right at her friend's sexy body, I just managed to gasp out "oh my god, that's it" and my creamy come began to land on the girl, a couple of shots making it to her lips.  

As I sat back in my seat, Emma began cleaning her friend so that they could go inside. They kissed each other, and then me, and left with an "our secrets..." giggle. 

I still have the yellow knickers that were left for me. 


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