Finally Mike, Nikki’s brother, has arrived at Uni for a few days with her. Since he’s here “illegally” so to speak, he’s sharing our room......and her bed!
We spent a perfectly polite and respectable evening together, and when it was finally bedtime, and we turned the lights out, I can’t think of a time when my senses were more one edge! Every little whisper, or squeak of a bedspring, made me wonder if something was going on over there. Finally, I heard a sigh.....the kind of sigh Nikki gives when you push two fingers inside her. I know that sound well, and there’s no mistaking it. Even with night vision I couldn’t make out that much....just a little movement, maybe. Nikki was breathing quite audibly and, as Mike’s back hadn’t moved, I guessed he was just fingering her, and maybe she was wanking him. Me? Oh, come on....do you really need to ask? I was lying on my back, watching them. Even without touching myself, I was so wet it was running down my bum crack and onto my sheet. When I did start to touch my clit, I flooded! Finally, I saw and heard a great squeak of springs and he heaved himself on top of her. I saw one white knee....hers....appear from under the duvet, and then a slow, regular squeak, squeak, squeak, as they started to fuck.... Is there anything more erotic than a couple fucking and trying to keep it quiet? Soon Nikki’s heavy breathing became a moan and a gasp as she came. Then there was a sudden stillness.....a total absence of all sound, and I guessed he had done that thing so many men do when they cum. They push in deeply and hold quite still for the first few ejaculations. It’s a lovely feeling for the recipient too! I made myself cum to coincide with them, and there is no better feeling. Well, maybe there is one better feeling.......that of having Nikki and Mike both turn their attentions to me!
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