Stranger on the doorstep

(Part 1 from 1)

I woke up late that night. Someone was pounding on my door, now who could that be. I got out of bed and threw on a nightgown, and then I went to answer the door. When I opened it I was nearly flattened by the full-grown woman who flung herself against me. She was crying hysterically. I didn’t know what to do so I just sat there in the doorway. Holding a complete stranger in my arms and trying to calm her down before she woke the neighbors. 

I got up and carried her to the couch, which was no small feat; I was only 5 ‘ 4". It was obvious that she was drunk beyond any sense. I laid her down on the couch and placed her head in my lap. I gently soothed her and found myself absent-mindedly stroking her hair. Once she had stopped crying she just stared up at me with big brown eyes, almost like a child. She burped; I could smell the cheap whiskey from here. The gaze was kind of unnerving, as in the way she was looking at me was really turning me on. I shuddered and tried to think of something else.
Suddenly the girl spoke to me in a slurred and drunken voice. "Hey, your cute, a lot cuter than my boyfriends." I felt her rest her hand on my thigh and snuggle her head into my crotch. I was so shocked I leapt up and ran out into the hall. I sunk down against the hall breathing heavily, not entirely sure of what had just happened. I could hear her laughing drunkenly from the next room.

I groaned and sat up. At first I wasn’t sure were I was. Then I started wondering why I was lying in the hallway with only a nightgown on. I got up, working the kinks out of my stiff neck and walked into the living room. I planned to just slump down on the couch and go back to sleep. I walked sleepily over to the couch, already mostly asleep, kind of on autopilot.
I fell back onto the couch, shifted and found a comfortable condition. I was just about asleep when I felt the couch move and wrap around me. What the fuck! I thought as I tried to rouse myself from sleep. I felt the couch wrap around me tighter and realized it was breathing and warm, Since when was my couch alive?

"Oh" I muttered as I remembered the girl from last night. I was fully awake now and I tried slowly to get out of her grasp. Part of my mind was telling me to stay and get closer but I told that part of me to shut up. I started to slip free but she wrapped her arms around my chest her hands coming to rest on my breasts through the thin gown. I felt her legs wrap around mine. 
She moaned and pulled me closer, rubbing my tits through the sheer gown. I wanted to move but I found I was frozen. Stuck between moving away or moving forward. I moaned in sheer fright as I felt the familiar burning feeling between my legs. What could it hurt? I thought to myself, I could just stay here a little longer than I’ll move.

What the hell was I thinking? It was now a struggle of will within myself. It was than that the side of common sense lost the battle. I felt her slide one hand down and along the insides of my thighs. I gasped and half-heartedly tried to fight it. But within a few seconds her hand had slipped up to my pussy and had started to rub furiously. I let out a moan and leaned back against her. Something in me told me I shouldn’t be doing this but who cares.

I sighed and leaned back into her arms. It felt so right; I wanted to stay like this forever. I felt her kissing my neck, and rubbing me as hard as she could. I turned my head back and our lips met. Suddenly I heard the doorbell ring. I cursed and started to get up.

"No don’t go," she said sleepily still sounding drunk.
"I got to, babe" I said reluctantly and slipped out of her grasp. Babe? The word had just slipped out, it felt odd on my tongue. I pulled my gown closed and went to answer the door. As I walked out of the room I had the strange suspicion that she was watching my ass. I couldn’t help but smile. 

I opened the door, and signed for the package, smiling at the delivery girl, who was trying very hard not to stare at my beautiful figure. It was all I could do to not pull her to me and kiss her deeply. I was so horny and was ready to fuck any beautiful girl in sight. I took a deep breath and asked her if she wanted to come in for breakfast. She looked utterly terrified, she started to stumble out an apology and back away, saying that she couldn’t when she was on duty. I smiled and grabbed her hand. "Surely that can wait," I said with the sexiest smile I could. 
She couldn’t have been more than seventeen. With long brown hair, pale skin, and brilliant green eyes. I let my eyes roam hungrily over her body as I led her into the kitchen, still holding her hand. I led her over to one of the stools at the counter and sat her down. 


I smiled and leaned closer to her and said "hang on, let me go wake my girl up, she’ll really like you." I left brushing a hand along her back as I walked out of the kitchen and into the living room.
"What kept you?" she said
"I’ve got a surprise for you, and I think you’ll like her" I said with a small naughty smile.

"Her?" she asked. I only smiled and grabbed her hand leading her into the kitchen; I quickly covered her eyes using the belt of my gown. I led her by the hand into the kitchen, quietly. I led her over to the delivery girl, who was still sitting on the stool. She wasn’t aware of our arrival. I led the woman over behind the girl and grabbed her hands slowly bringing them up under the delivery girl’s arms and placing them on her young breast. 

The girl jumped and tried to get up but I wrapped my arms around her waist and ran my hands down between her legs. I gasped a bit as I began to rub my hand along her crotch. 

"What are you doing" she stuttered.
"I said, I’d wanted you to cum in for breakfast, but I never said what was for breakfast." I said in my huskiest voice. "And what we’re having for breakfast is your beautiful little pussy"

She looked as though she was about to faint. I just smiled and started to undo the button on her uniform pants, as the other girl undid the jacket. Her breathing was getting heavier. She slid the girl’s jacket off and we could clearly see her nipple pressing against the tight fabric of the tank top she was wearing. I slid the pants down her legs and slid her panties down after them. I turned her around on the stool and hungrily buried my face in her sweet smelling pussy.

Within minutes she was screaming in pleasure as an orgasm of epic proportions bore down on her sweet young pussy. She let out a silent scream of pleasure as she came. Her cum came gushing out of her pussy and I greedily licked it up careful not to miss a single drop of the precious elixir.

"My turn now" said the other woman and turned the girl on the stool to her and then planted her head in the girl’s crotch. The delivery girl looked at me her eyes had a distant look to them, she was in her own little world of pleasure. After a couple of minutes she started to groan again and placed her hands forcefully on the other girls head pushing her face deeper into her pussy.

She grabbed onto me and desperately kissed me as she began to reach her peak. As she climaxed for the second time she screamed her pleasure into my mouth. As she came down off her high she collapsed against me.

"That was the best tip I’ve had yet" she mumbled as she buried her face in my breasts. I sighed in pleasure as she gently sucked at my nipples. I felt a hand run up between my legs and rest on my pussy.
"Your turn" they said in unison as the converged on me, I writhed as I felt a tongue plunge deep into my soaking pussy. The delivery girl sucked harder at my breasts and I knew I was in for quite a ride. 

To be continued...

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