"Chelle?" Kevin slid the door closed behind him and walked into the dining room. The house was lit only by the glow of a single light bulb over the stove.
"Chelle?" he called again. As he walked into the living room he heard giggling from the end of the hall. A think strip of light was visible from under the doorway at the end of the hall.
'What is she giggling about?' he wondered to himself as he started down the hall. With one hand on the doorknob he stopped and listened. Who was in there with her?
"Chelle, what are you…" he turned the knob and pushed the door open, then stood in the doorway frozen in mid-sentence.
There, sprawled out on the waterbed was Chelle, barely dressed in a silky pink nightie, but what stopped him in his tracks was what she was giggling about. Lying there next to her, also scantily clad in a silk nightie, was a tall, leggy brunette.
"Kevin!" Chelle jumped out of the bed, beaming from ear to ear. "I got you a little present!"
"A present?" Kevin managed to spit out the words, but just barely.
"Her name is Sara," Chelle replied.
Kevin was so shocked, he barely noticed when Chelle put her hands firmly on his chest and pushed him down into a brown kitchen chair that sat just inside the bedroom door. He watched her as she walked around him, her small round breasts brushing his face as she moved to push the door closed and produced a dark pink scarf from the shelf above his head.
"Put your arms behind your back," she instructed.
"What for?" he asked, but she made it clear it wasn't a request as she straddled him and leaned over him to tie his hands behind his back. She was rewarded with a stir in his pants as she pressed herself against him to pull the scarf tight around his wrists.
With her hands still gripping his wrists, Chelle started to grind her hips against him a few times, smiling at how hard he was becoming so early in their little game.
She moved slowly and deliberately, pressing her body against his as she moved to kiss him on the mouth, gently pushing his lips apart with her tongue and slowly swirling their tongues together. She moaned a little as she kissed him and rubbed herself against his now rock hard cock.
Slowly she pulled away from him and slid off his lap, moving to kneel in front of him. He saw that Sara was also on her knees, watching Chelle's every move hungrily. She was quite sexy, he thought to himself as Chelle started to slowly unbutton his pants, revealing blue silk boxers barely containing his very eager, and now more than a little damp, hard on.
Kevin lifted his ass off the chair so that she could pull his pants off, and soon they were lying in a pile on the floor. Once she had him completely helpless and half naked she stood up and bent over to kiss him again on the mouth, one hard passionate kiss that left him aching for more when she pulled away. He could see her nipples, hard against the thin material of her gown when she stood up.
Smiling at him as she backed away to admire her work, she seemed satisfied that she had achieved the desired goal. "Now you get to watch," she said, climbing up onto the bed.
Kevin's draw dropped open and his entire body tingled with excitement. He started to speak, but Chelle shook her head.
"Watch, not talk," she said, and he obediently shut his mouth.
He watched her ass as her hips moved back and forth as she crawled across the bed, away from her and toward the other girl. He longed to touch that ass as it moved, but when he pulled at his restraint he found that it only cinched tighter.
The girls moved together on the bed so that they were facing each other on their knees, and he had a view of each of their gentle curves from the side. Breathlessly they sat and stared at each other for what seemed to Kevin like an eternity until Sara reached out one hand and slowly pushed Chelle's straps from one shoulder, then the other.
