Boom Boom Brenda And Booze Ch 02

Boom Boom, Brenda and Booze -- Chapter 2

After Margie and I met behind the junior high school I wanted to keep it low key and see how they would respond. The following Thursday night Margie called me.

"Mike. It's Margie."

"And Brenda." Brenda was on the other line.

"Hi, guys."

"My folks are gone this weekend. Brenda and I are house sitting. Do you want to come over on Friday and make cocktails?"

You bet your life I would come over and make cocktails.

"Sure. I'll tell you what. Since you had birthdays last week and both of you will be there, I will take care of the cocktails. How about margaritas?"

"Great!"

"Yes!"

"Friday is my dad's birthday. I will be a little late. See you at Margie's place by 9:00."

"See you then!"

This was going to be great. I took my backpack and put it in my car trunk. Friday afternoon I went to the liquor store and bought a 1 liter bottle of tequila and a hip flask size bottle of Everclear 190 proof grain alcohol. At the grocery store I bought a liter size bottle of Margarita mix. I stood the tequila and mixer bottles up and put the Everclear bottle on its side in my backpack. I stashed the backpack behind the spare tire.

Friday afternoon drug on at a snail's pace with anticipation.

After 8:45 I headed over to Margie's house. Her father was an economics professor at the local university. He must be doing well with consulting gigs. The house was a recently built dark brown split-level, around 3,500 square feet.

I was dressed in a brown Izod, white shorts and Sperry top-siders without socks. I opened the trunk, grabbed my backpack and walked to the door.

Shortly after knocking Margie came bounding toward the windowed door. I say bounding because she was almost running and her boobs were bouncing all over the place. As she approached the door, I could see her nipples poking through the thin fabric of her shirt. No bra for her tonight. Right behind her was Brenda.

Margie opened the door and threw her arms around my neck.

"Hi Mike!"

"Hi Margie."

She was wearing a white tank top, white shorts and was barefoot.

Now it was Brenda's turn to hug me. She too threw her arms around my neck and greeted me. Brenda was wearing a dark blue tank top, light blue shorts with no shoes. From wrapping my hands around her back during the hug I could tell she was braless as well.

"Ladies, where is my cocktail bar?"

They took off at a gallop for the basement. I followed.

The basement was nicely finished. There was a 32" color television, a couch flanked by two chairs, a coffee table in front of the couch, a bedroom, a bathroom and a wet bar. "Young Frankenstein" was playing on the television. A comedy was good for the mood.

I placed my backpack on the wet bar countertop and pulled out the tequila and margarita mix.

"Ladies, I need 3 cups, ice and a cocktail spoon. A regular spoon will do."

Margie pulled out an ice bucket and filled it from the wet bar refrigerator, opened a drawer and retrieved a cocktail spoon. Brenda opened a cabinet door behind me and got three plastic stadium cups.

I filled the cups one half with ice and added one third tequila and two thirds margarita mix. Stirred and served.

We retreated to the couch to watch the movie and enjoy our cocktails. I sat between them. Margie was on my right. Brenda was on my left. In 10 minutes, the stadium cups were drained.

"Ready for round 2?"

"Yes," they said simultaneously.

I grabbed the three cups and made for the wet bar. They remained on the couch watching the movie.

I dumped the ice from the cups and refilled the cups halfway with ice.

My cup received the same tequila and margarita mix ratio as before. I pulled the Everclear bottle from my backpack. For their stadium cups I added a shot of Everclear in addition to the tequila and margarita mix. That ought to liven up the evening. I returned the Everclear bottle in my backpack.

I returned to the couch with the drinks. They took to drinking them right away. Neither commented on the drinks tasting differently. They started laughing louder and giggling more at the movie's jokes.

In 15 minutes, they were ready for another round. I repeated the prior process, Everclear for them and none for me.

After a few minutes their cocktail sipping began to slow. They started slurring words. They were getting closer to me on the couch. Both were leaning their head against the top of my shoulders. I countered by cupping my hands around their respective shoulders. One of them sighed.

Margie started to snuggle like she was trying to wedge herself between me and the couch.

I turned towards her. She stretched her head up and we kissed. Our tongues probed and danced. Margie put her hands on the side of my face as the deep kissing continued. The alcohol was making Margie horny. And in a hurry.

I tilted my body towards her while leaning, my left hand slid up Brenda's shoulder. After inching towards Margie, Brenda started licking my neck. It only took a few seconds of that for me to twist my head and begin kissing Brenda.

Margie immediately grabbed my crotch and unzipped my fly. She parted my underwear, popped out my cock and began giving me a blowjob.

Margie was pumping my cock hard. She acted like she was trying to set a record for the fastest blowjob.

All of a sudden Margie stopped. Was it fatigue? I looked over. She was taking off her tank top and stepping out of her shorts. Margie reached over and began tugging on my right hand.

I gave Brenda a big kiss and followed Margie to the bedroom.

She stopped inside the open door, started kissing me and pulled down my shorts and underwear. I broke the kiss, pulled my shirt over my head and resumed kissing.

Margie tugged my hands with hers, backing up to the bed.

She fell butt first on the bed with legs dangling over the edge. I fell towards Margie with my hands on either side of her body breaking my fall. Heavy kissing began. Her hands played with my cock. My hands played with her boobs. She started to moan.

I slipped off the bed and got on my knees. She spread her legs. I gave her a long, slow lick. She moaned more and shuddered. I kept it up. She moaned and shuddered more. Finally, she came and came. 5 times.

Before she caught her breath I hopped onto, pulled her up to the middle of the bed and assumed the 69 position. I started sucking her clit and dangled my cock in front of her mouth. After taking a couple of breaths she started giving me a blowjob.

Margie was tiring out. She was not giving me the blowjob with the same vigor. So, I did a 180, sat on her lower ribcage below her boobs and started a titty fuck with her D cup boobs.

She was too out of it to press her breasts together, so I did it. She responded with some cooing. When I was about to cum I stuck my cock in her mouth. I came 3 times. She made a slurping noise so I took my cock out of her mouth and splatted the headboard 2 times.

I rolled off her to my right. We rested for a few minutes. Next thing I know Margie is breathing heavily, asleep. I covered her by folding over the blanket on top of the bed. Time to see how Brenda was doing.

I trotted out of the bedroom. Brenda was on the couch giggling at lines from the movie. I plopped myself next to her on the couch. My left hand started playing with her hair.

Brenda lurched for my lips. Our kissing was hot and heavy. As we were kissing, she realized I was not wearing a shirt. Moving her left hand further down she realized I was naked. Momentarily she moved her hand off my person. Within a second, she fished around for my cock.

Brenda put her hand around my cock's shaft. It grew. Startled, she withdrew her hand. Then she grabbed the shaft again. It grew some more. She moved her hand up and down. And again. With each stroke her hand moved with less trepidation.

Meanwhile, I was rubbing her side boobs with my fingers. As she stroked my cock faster, I cupped her boobs. She began squirming. I pulled her tank top over her head. My fingers played all over her boobs. She squirmed more, so much so she broke off our kiss. My head dropped down and sucked her right nipple.

Brenda was wiggling and squirming all over the place. I put my hands on her shoulders to keep her steady while I sucked away. She broke contact with my cock.

Once she calmed down, I took her entire right boob into my mouth. My right hand caressed her left boob. Her moans intensified. Her body tightened.

I slid my right hand to her crotch. It was damp. I took my index finger and moved it up and down her slit. Her hips wiggled from side to side. Then I stood up. I put my hands underneath her armpits and lifted her up. I grabbed her shorts and pulled them down to her ankles.

Brenda plopped her butt on the couch. I got on my knees and spread her legs apart.

Since she was wet, I gave her slit one long lick. She squirmed. Then I focused on her clit. I licked and sucked it. She came immediately, 5 times in all.

I pushed her torso to the right so she was lying prone on the couch. I crawled up on the couch, leaving my knees outside her shoulders. I dropped my cock in her mouth. After thrusting 3 times I came. I did not have much left after my session with Margie. I came twice.

I pulled my cock from her mouth. Brenda had glassy eyes, a crooked smile and a look of relief on her face.

I slid myself between her and the back of the couch. We were in the spooning position. I put my right arm across her stomach.

The movie was over. Local news was on. She looked at the TV with a silly expression.

Soon she was asleep.

I got off the couch and got dressed. There was a blanket in the bedroom closet. I placed the blanket on top of Brenda. I gathered the stadium cups and emptied the contents in the wet bar sink. I put my bottles in my backpack and left for home. It was quite a night.