Author's Note: This is the follow-up story to After-Party at Angelo's. It can be read alone, but it's better if you read the first part before.

*****

"Slowly, honey or I will squirt too fast," I moaned.

"I want you to come all over my boobs," said Liza.

I was straddling her, one leg on either side and my cock hard between her lips. She loved to suck me off in that position for some reason. I thought it looked uncomfortable but I guess she liked it.

Her lips were stretched around my shaft and I was the one doing all the work now, sliding it in and out while she used her tongue and that's why I complained. She had this little trick, don't ask me how she did it, but It felt so good that I was worried I would come before I could fuck her, but apparently, she didn't want me to.

"I'm so close, so close," I moaned.

She pushed my cock out of her mouth using her tongue and then grabbed the shaft. She stroked it slowly at first and then increased the speed and when I came she angled it down so I came over her firm tits.

"Mm, baby that was good," she purred while playing with my juice.

I got off her and lay down next to her. "Honey, when do you think we can do what you promised me?" I said.

She slowly lifted her finger from her boob and there was a strand of cum attached to it.

"Liza?"

She turned her head. "I heard you, and I have some good news."

"Tell me," I said and pushed myself up one elbow.

"Well, there is this new girl, her name is Michelle, and she is from out of town. She has short black hair down to her earlobes, her body is petite, but she has nice boobs, at least they look nice when she wears a tight top."

"Mm, sounds good. What's your plan?"

She opened her eyes in fake surprise. "My plan? You are the one who wants to see me with another woman, so you have to figure out how we get there."

I fell back on the bed. "Oh, shit."

"Yep, exactly, now go and make me breakfast, I'm taking a shower."

******

Six months had gone by since that crazy night at Angelo's where I had sucked cock for the first and so far the only time in my life. I had done it because Liza had promised me that she would let me see her with another woman if I did it.

Since then we had moved in together in a house not far from campus. We figured we would save on rent by living together. What I didn't count on was the traffic of all her friends coming by every day. It was like if we had revolving doors. I didn't want to nag about it since my friends came by too, but not in the numbers hers did. Another reason I didn't complain was that most of Liza's friends were really hot, and I actually liked being around them. You can learn a lot from slightly tipsy single females who talk about sex without thinking that you are there.

I had suggested to Liza that she tried with one of her friends, to see if they could hook up, but she had said no. Her friends were too important to her, and if she made a mistake she might lose one of them. She preferred someone new on campus.

*****

I was spreading jam on toast when Liza walked into the kitchen. She was only wearing a pair of white thong panties and a matching white bra. She looked delicious and I thought about taking her then and there, but since she wore makeup and had fixed her hair I thought better of it. She was off to class while I still had three hours until mine began.

"That looks good," she said, indicating the plate I had made her, toast, fruit and a bowl of cereal.

"Thanks, so how do you suggest I should handle Michelle?"

Liza looked up from the bowl. "No, you don't talk to her. You just make a plan, and I will put into effect. Think about it as a bank robbery, you are the brain who comes up with the plan, and I am the crook who actually does the robbery.

"Ah, okay, now I get it."

"Good, please go and take a shower, and put some clothes on. Your cock is distracting me."

I always made breakfast naked; you never knew when you might get a quick blowjob before class.

******

I had never planned a bank job or the seduction of a young woman into a girl on girl action. What would make a girl our age even consider being with another woman? Curiosity, love, mutual attraction, but how would I even know if this Michelle was into girls? She might be straighter than straight or have a religious hang up. I decided I should follow her for a while, just to get to know here a bit and find out where she hung out and with whom.

After my last class, I walked over to the business school and sat down on a bench with a school book that I pretended to read. After a while, the students began to come out and I saw Liza head off to the cafeteria with a couple of her friends. Luckily she hadn't seen me or there would have been hell to pay.

A few minutes later Michelle came out. She was alone and looked a bit lost. I stayed where I was watching her from behind my sunglasses.

She was dressed in jeans and a white T-shirt with some kind of logo on it. When she turned and I saw her in profile and smile grew on my lips. She did have big boobs.

Suddenly she spotted me and came right at me. It was too late to get up and leave so I sat there, hoping I looked innocent.

"Excuse me, I need some help."

I took off my sunglasses and said, "Sure, what do you need?"

"Well, I am kind of lost. I think my dorm is over that way but I am not sure."

"In which one do you live?"

"Custer Dorm."

"You are right, it's that way. Just walk down the path past the cafeteria and you will see it."

"Thanks, maybe I'll see you again?"

Crap, that was not a good idea, I thought, but said, "yeah, maybe."

I watched her walk away from me and her ass looked as good as her front. She was petite, no more than five-one, at the most. I am well over six feet and big. I would probably crush her if I lay on top of her, but that wasn't the plan.

Her voice had been soft with a hint of Oklahoma or Texas in it. I figured she had grown up in a small town or even a farm, which was good. That made her a bit innocent and easier to seduce. Big city girls were much savvier when it came to sex I had learned.

When Liza came home I was making dinner for us. I could only make two things and today I had made one of them, Spaghetti Alfredo with mushrooms. I had learned it from an Italian girl I used to date back in Boston. I would have learned more, but when her parents found out she was dating a Yugoslavian boy, they broke it off.

"Hi, honey?" Liza called.

"I'm in the kitchen."

"God, Alfredo again?" she said when she walked in.

"Yes, or you could cook."

She laughed and patted my shoulder. "If you don't want to die of starvation, you keep on cooking or we order in."

Liza was useless in the kitchen. She grew up rich and had people to cook for her and her parents. It was amazing that she even knew how to drive since they also had drivers. She did know how to use the laundry machine, though, I had thought her that.

She dipped her finger in the sauce and sucked on it loudly. "Mm, it does taste good, though."

"That's nasty, I know where that finger has been," said, sounding horrified.

"Mm, but I did wash it afterward."

She gave me a kiss and then walked out of the kitchen. I guessed she was on her way to get changed so I diced some mushrooms and added them to the sauce.

When she came back she opened the fridge and served us two glasses of wine. It was a new thing for us. Before the night at Angelo's, I was a beer and shots guy and she mostly drank Mimosas. Angelo had introduced us to wine and even though we couldn't afford the labels he could, we did have a few good ones.

"Thank you, and cheers," I said.

"Did you hang out outside the business school today?" she said, looking at me sideways.

"Mm, not really, I walked past it, why?" Better be careful with what I said.

"Caroline said she saw you sitting on a bench reading a book."

Fuck! Liza had an army of friends, and they were worse than the KGB. I couldn't go anywhere without Liza finding out.

"Sure, I sat there for a while, I was waiting for Mike."

"Did you see him?"

"No, must have missed him. What's up with all the questions?"

She sipped her wine and then said, "Michelle came out after me, and I thought you were there to spy on her."

"Why would I do that?"

She smiled at me, and said, "Because you are a big clumsy Yugoslav with lesbian sex on your mind."

I grinned. "Yes, I am, but I am not stupid."

"I hope so because she is really cute and nice. I wouldn't want you to scare her away."

"I promise, let's eat, I am starving."

*****

"Honey, would you mind if I fucked your ass tonight?" I said while I watched Liza suck my cock.

We were in bed with just one bedside lamp on. I liked it that way since it was a huge turn-on for me to watch her.

Liza has extremely sexy lips and the way she sucked my cock is out of this world. She makes it really slippery with saliva and then keeps the head in her mouth while using her hands on the shaft. I am quite big, around nine inches and she has small hands.

"Mm, why not, it has been a while," she said after freeing her mouth.

I leaned over the bed and looked for the lubricant we kept on my bedside table. I gave it to her and she poured a generous amount into her hand. Grabbing my cock she made sure every inch of it was lubricated before she straddled me.

"Remember baby, don't move until I tell you," she said when she was on top of me.

"Okay, I promise."

She grabbed my shaft and guided it to her anus and when she found it I felt how she began to lower herself. At first, nothing happened and I became a bit frustrated. It was hard to hold back but I knew I had to let her do it her way.

"Mm, there we go, yes, yes," she moaned and bit her lower lip.

My cock head slid in and I let go of a long sigh as well. She craned her neck backward and her nails dug into the skin of my chest.

"Oh, baby, you are so deep inside me now, so deep," she whispered and began to ride me.

Up and down, slowly and delicately she moved while her thighs pressed against my side. I put my hands on her hips and from there back to her ass cheeks which I squeezed.

"Mm, do it again," she said.

I did and she moaned a bit more while slowly increasing the speed of her riding. She kept my cock deep inside her and only slid up and down a few inches. I guess she was afraid I would slip out and then she would have to repeat the painful experience of my big cock head penetrating her.

While she rode me she opened up more and more and when she was ready she began to ride me harder and grounding her ass into my hips.

"Feels good, doesn't it, baby?" I asked.

"You have no idea; it is out of this world. I love to have you in my ass."

"Yeah, you like it that much?"

"Yeah, yeah, oh, I do, I do, now fuck my pussy."

She slid off me and lay down on her stomach. I rolled on top of her and used my legs to spread hers. My cock head wound her moist pussy lips and with some moving around I slid into her warm depth.

"Oh, you have the tightest pussy, baby," I whispered in her ear.

"I'm glad you like it."

"I don't like it, I love it."

Then I began to fuck her hard and deep. She preferred to be lying down instead of being on all four, and it just worked better for her.

"Oh, Dragan, I am there, come inside me, I want you to squirt your load inside my pussy."

Which I did, and when it was over we lay still while the post orgasmic bliss rolled over us.

"God, you are heavy, have you gained weight?" Liza said when we were back under the sheets.

"No, I don't think so."

"Okay, by the way, any more thoughts on how I should seduce Michelle?"

I thought for a minute and said, "I think you should become her new friend, but try to keep her away from the others."

"Mm, I will try," she said in a sleepy voice and a few minutes later she rolled onto her side and was asleep. I caressed her soft skin of her ass for a while until I drifted off.

*****

A few days later I was at home and in the kitchen. It was my turn to do the dishes, which I found very unfair since I had cooked the previous night. I had made the second dish I knew, Goulash. I know, it's Hungarian, but my grandmother was Hungarian, and she taught me how to do it.

I was looking out the window where rain was falling. It wasn't one of those downpours, more of a trickle, but it had been going on for hours.

I small car stopped outside the house and Liza got out on the passenger side. Then Michelle opened the driver's side door and they both ran to our porch. A few seconds later I heard the key in the door. Liza had been fast, I thought.

"Babe, we have a visitor," she called from the hallway.

I dried my hands on a towel and prayed Michelle wouldn't recognize me from the few minutes we had spoken.

"Hi, nice to meet you I am Dragan," I said and took Michelle's hand.

"I am Michelle; it's nice to meet you. So you are the famous Dragan everyone is talking about?" she said and smiled.

I was confused. "Everyone?"

"Yeah, you are the guy who won the state championship two years in a row, aren't you or are there more handsome Yugoslavian giants at the university?"

I blushed and Liza came to my help. "Sure, it's him, but he doesn't like to talk about it."

Michelle looked up at me, she was shorter than I had remembered and barely reached my chest. "Have we met before?" she said.

"Uh, I don't think so."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I am."

"Uhu-hu, strange, I could swear you were sitting outside the business school the other day and I asked you for directions."

I felt how Liza's eyes bore into me, but didn't look at her. Instead, I grinned at Michelle and said, "There is a Russian guy, almost as tall as me, it could have been him."

Michelle nodded her head slowly while still looking up at me. "Yeah, maybe, Russian, Yugoslav, so similar."

Not really, I thought but stayed quiet.

"So, who wants a cup of coffee?" said Liza and led the way to the kitchen.

Michelle took off her jacket on her way and then folded it over one of the chairs around our kitchen table.

"This is cozy," she said and looked around.

Liza was busy with the coffee machine so I pulled out a chair for our guest and one for me. "Please, have a seat."

She smiled at me and sat down. "What are you studying?" I said.

"Biology, at the moment, but I am not sure I like it."

"How old are you?"

"Nineteen, this is my first year."

"Well, when I was your age I changed my major three times, it's normal."

Liza laughed and said, "Yeah, first he wanted to be a fireman, then a policeman, and when he realized those two degrees weren't an option, he finally decided on finance as his major."

Michelle's eyes went wide. "Seriously, did you actually think you could study to be a fireman or a policeman here?"

I blushed, "yeah, I guess I did."

She clapped her hands together and squealed, "That is so cute."

Liza placed two cups in front of us and one for herself. Then she poured the hot black liquid and then placed sugar and milk on the table. I like my coffee black, and Liza prefers her with milk but no sugar. Michelle liked a lot of sugar and no milk.

When she saw that we were staring at her spooning sugar into her cup, she said, "Sorry, I have a bit of an addiction to sugar."

"So, how do you find the campus?" said Liza.

"It's cool and very big. I don't even think I have seen all of it yet. I am glad I met you because it has been hard to make new friends."

"What about your roommates?" I asked.

She scoffed. "Idiots, they are sorority sisters and have known each other for years. I think the combined IQ of the three of them is lower than my shoe size."

Liza and I both laughed and then Liza said, "I think you are right, they don't attract the smartest girls on campus."

"But the hot ones, "I said dreamily.

"Oh shut up, Dragan. We all know men are still living in caves and dragging the knuckles when they walk."

"What? I can't say some girls are pretty?"

Liza sighed. "Of course you can, look at Michelle here, she is very pretty. Don't you think so?"

When she uttered the last words she raised her eyebrows indicating I better agree with her.

"Yes, she is, you are I mean," I said to Michelle.

It was her turn to blush. "Thanks."

"Do you have a boyfriend back home?" said Liza.

"Not anymore, we split when I left to come here. He was admitted to another university."

"Did you love him?"

"Maybe, I don't know. We only dated for half a year, so I can't say I knew him well. He was good looking and not bad in bed," she said and giggled.

"Okay, that's my cue. I am leaving you to the girl talk. See you later, honey, I am going to the gym," I said and got up.

It was time to let Liza work her magic on Michelle, and I would only be in the way.

After grabbing my sports bag with my gym clothes I took my bicycle and rode the three miles to the gym in the rain. It felt good, and it gave me a chance to get rid of the hard on I had had since Michelle took off her jacket and I again laid my eyes on her large boobs.

******

When I came home two hours later Michelle's car was still parked outside. It had stopped raining and it was already dark. I saw lights in the kitchen window and when I walked through the door I heard the girls giggle further back in the house.

"Hi, I'm back!" I called out.

"In here, baby. I am showing Michelle some off the dresses Daddy bought me for my birthday."

Liza's parents we filthy rich and she, at twenty-five, was still spoiled by her parents, especially her dad.

When I walked into the living room Liza was sitting on the sofa and Michelle was standing on the low coffee table in front. She wore one of Liza's dresses; a white very short and tight thing that looked like it had been painted onto her skin when Liza wore it. On Michelle, it also looked good, but since she was shorter than Liza it reached much further down on her thigh.

"Wow, you look great," I said and sat down next to Liza.

Michelle slowly turned around while running her hands over the fabric. "This is amazing; I have never felt anything like it."

"It's yours, keep it," said Liza.

"No, I couldn't, it's brand new, look it still has the label on it."

"I agree with Liza, you should keep it," I said.

Michelle's face was just one big smile and then a small tear ran down her cheek. She wiped it off with the back of her hand. "Sorry, I get so emotional when I am happy."

Liza got up and I said, "Where are you going?"

"I just remembered something that my mother bought me, and I think it will fit Michelle perfectly."

Michelle looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders. I had no idea what it was.

When Liza came back a few minutes later she was carrying a box in her hand. The name on it told me it had cost a lot of money whatever was in it. She gave the box to Michelle who was still standing on the table.

"There you go, try them on."

Gently Michelle opened the box and when she saw what was inside it, she put a hand to her mouth, "oh my God, oh wow, this is too much."

"Please, try them," Liza repeated.

Michelle looked up at us, confusion on her face. "Now, in front of Dragan? I'll do it at home."

"No, no, I insist. You can use the bathroom to change in, but I want to see you in them."

Michelle thought for a second or so, and then got off the table and hurried to the bathroom clutching the box to her boobs.

"What did you give her?" I said.

"You will see, but please behave, no caveman outbursts, okay."

Michelle was gone for quite a while and I had time to open a bottle of white wine and find us three glasses. I didn't know if Michelle drank, but I hoped so.

When we had tried the wine the bathroom door opened and Michelle stuck her head out. "I don't know? I kind of feel stupid dressed like this."
Liza put down her glass and shook her head. "Please, you are so pretty, come let's have a look at you."

The vision that came towards us was so astonishing that I actually dropped my glass. I didn't move, I just sat there and let the wine soak up into the fabric of my pants. I felt more than saw Liza give me a stare and then she said, "Oh, you look so pretty."

Michelle who had reached us by now saw the glass on the floor and picked it up. When she did my eyes zoomed in on the deep cleavage formed by the bra she was wearing.

When she stood up she got back up on the table after giving me the glass.

On her legs, she wore white stockings with a lace hem and attached to them suspenders that reach up to a lace garter belt. The panties were also made of lace and so thin I could clearly see the little dark triangle of pubic hair and the slit of her pussy. The set fit her to perfection.

I slowly turned to Liza and asked, "Why have you never worn that?"

"My mom gave it to me several years ago, and it just ended up in the back of my wardrobe. Then when I went to college I took it with me, but never used it. I took it out ones and I realized I had grown and it wouldn't fit, but since it was a gift I didn't want to get rid of it.

Michelle caressed the stockings and looked incredibly sexy when she did it.

"Turn around," said Liza.

She blushed and then did. The panties were a thong and her perfect round ass was within reach. I felt my arm going for it but Liza was quicker. She put her hand on my forearm and shook her head.

I was disappointed but not for long. Liza reached out and laid her palm on Michelle's right ass cheek.

"What?" said Michelle and turned around.

Liza giggled, "Sorry, I couldn't help it. You look so sexy dressed like that."

Michelle blushed and looked down at her feet. "Can I take it off now?"

"No, no, keep it on. I want to enjoy this a bit longer," said Liza.

When she lifted her head Michelle had a new look on her face, curiosity. "Can I ask you something?" she said.

"Sure, anything."

"Do you like girls and guys?"

I stopped breathing, this was the moment of truth, where it happened or it didn't.

"Why do you ask?" said Liza and sipped her wine.

"Well, you just touched my bum."

"So? That doesn't mean I am lesbian. Don't you hug or kiss your girlfriends?"

Michelle thought for a second and then said, "I guess, but like on the cheek, not on the mouth, and I have never touched their asses."

I decided to make things a bit more comfortable for her. "Why don't you come down from there and have a glass of wine?"

"Thanks, I'd love that."

She sat down in the chair opposite us and crossed her legs. I gave her a glass and she tried the wine. "Mm, this is nice."

"Thanks," said Liza, her eyes hadn't left Michelle yet.

The room was quiet and the silence became longer. I began to feel uncomfortable. I noticed how Michelle began to fidget with her hands and kept on crossing and uncrossing her legs.

"Are you okay?" said Liza.

"Yeah, I guess so; it's just that I feel a bit uncomfortable dressed like this."

Liza got up and walked around the table and sat down on it, directly in front of Michelle. She put one hand on her knee and said, "Why? You are so beautiful like that."

Michelle giggled nervously and looked down at Liza's hand which had now moved up a couple of inches on her thigh.

I sat completely still, scared to even breath, the atmosphere in the room had changed, and as Liza slowly moved her hand up, Michelle bit her lower lip and glanced over at me. I tried to look as cool as possible, leaning back in the sofa and sipping from the wine.

"You have very soft skin," said Liza, her voice a bit husky and deeper than usual.

"Thanks, and your hand is very warm."

From where I sat I could see that Liza's hand had now reached its goal, her fingers were just inches away from the thong and she was leaning forward as far as she could without getting up.

The girls were staring into each other's eyes, not speaking or moving. Then Michelle moved, she slowly uncrossed her legs and slid down a bit in the chair, by doing that Liza's fingers now touched the panties.

"You are hot," said Liza.

"Mm, I am and maybe it's because you are making me hot."

"Do you like this?"

"Mm."

I leaned to the side so I got a better view of what was going on. Liza was using one finger and slowly slid it up and down Michelle's slit. Each time she reached the clit she would press on it a little, and Michelle's response was to close her eyes and slid down another inch.

After a few minutes of this, Michelle's ass was on the edge of the seat and Liza now had full access to her cunt. If it had been me, I would have ripped off the panties by now, but it was Liza doing it and she was very careful.

Gently she slid her finger under the hem and when her skin touched Michelle's cunt the younger girl whimpered.

"Oh, what are we doing?"

"Nothing bad, this is just a little fun, between us girls," whispered Liza.

"Are you sure this is okay? I have never done anything like it before."

"Sh, close your eyes and let me do all the work."

Michelle did and Liza gently pulled down her panties a little exposing her triangle of pubic hair and the top of her slit.

She turned and quickly gave me a big smile and I nodded in encouragement. She then lowered her head until her tongue touched the clit.

"Oh, God, wow, that is just too much, I am sorry, but I got to go," said Michelle, her eyes wide open and staring down at Liza.

Liza put her hands on her hips and held Michelle in place. She didn't say anything but continued licking.

"C'mon, I got to go, please, Liza."

Liza's muffled voice answered, "Relax, I am sure you will like it."

Michelle looked at me but spoke to Liza when she said, "that's the problem, it feels so fucking good."

I cleared my throat and said, "Liza obviously likes you and I think you like her too. Maybe I should leave you guys alone?"

I could see in Michelle's eyes she was considering it and when she spoke her words surprised me, "yes, I want to be alone with Liza."

I got up and left the room. In the kitchen, I swore under my breath and damned all shy girls to hell. Then I opened the fridge and made a sandwich.

My cock was so hard I was sure it would pop up over the hem of my pants, but it didn't. Instead, it stayed hard while I ate and drank a beer.

There were no sounds coming from the living room so I had no idea what was going in there and I didn't want to have a look and maybe risking Michelle running out.

While I waited for something to happen I wondered why Liza had brought Michelle home. After all, I was the one who was supposed to come up with a plan for the seduction and here Liza had gone ahead and taken things into her own hands.

"Dragan, could you come in here," I heard Liza call.

When I walked into the living room Liza and Michelle were sitting on the sofa. Michelle was still wearing the set but Liza had taken off her jeans and her sweater and sat in her black panties and bra next to her.

"It turns out that Michelle has a crush on you?" said Liza.

"On me, we have never met until today."

"Well, that isn't quite true, is it? You did sit outside the business school when she came out, and she had been to some of your fights," said Liza.

I felt a bit dumb for lying so I said, "alright, I was there, but I don't remember her from the gym."

"I saw you last week and three weeks ago, you were amazing," said Michelle.

"Thanks, but I still don't get the crush thing."

"Don't worry about it, all you need to know is that I have agreed to let Michelle be with you."

"What? Why, I mean, are you sure about that?"

"Not at first, but then I figured it could be helpful. I told her I liked her but she said she wasn't sure if she could go through with it, just her and I."

I noticed that the wine bottle was empty. "The wine didn't help?"

Michelle shook her head, "I little, maybe, but I think that if you and I can get it on, I will be okay with Liza touching me."

That made sense; some people do crazy stuff when they are horny. The first time I suggested anal sex to Liza she had said no, and wouldn't even consider it. Then a few weeks later I was eating her out and she was sucking my cock in a sixty-nine position. We hadn't fucked for some time because we were busy with exams and in the middle of it, she said that she wanted me in her ass. I realized she was extremely horny and took advantage of the situation, and since then we have done it often.

If Liza was okay with me fucking Michelle, who was I to complain. I quickly took off my clothes and when Michelle saw my hard nine-inch cock her jaw dropped and she whispered, "Holy shit, that thing is huge."

"Mm, I hope you are ready for it because you asked for it," said Liza.

I walked closer so I was standing right in front of them. Liza smiled up at me and Michelle hadn't taken her eyes off my dick.

Slowly she reached for it and when she wrapped her fingers around the shaft they were far apart. She added her other hands and a sigh escaped her lips.

"Wow, this is amazing, look, I am using both my hand and I still can't cover the entire shaft. How do you suck a cock like this?"

The question was aimed at Liza who said, "As best as you can. Try to lick it first."

When Michelle's pink tongue appeared between her lips and she took a tentative lick on the cock head I was grinning like an idiot. Liza caught my eyes with hers and she winked at me. Then I got it, she had planned this and had brought Michelle back to be with me, and at the same time her. I had to ask her how she had managed that, but I had to feed my cock to a very horny nine-teen-year-old first.

Like most petite women Michelle had a small mouth and when she managed to take my cock head inside it, her eyes went wide and I could see she was in a bit of pain. I thought she might take it out but she was a trooper and began to slide her soft lips along my shaft. She had obviously sucked cock before because she knew how to do it very well, finding that right spot under the cock head while one hand stroked my shaft and the other played with my balls.

Suddenly Liza made a sign for me to back away a little. I did and as a result, Michelle followed, lifting her ass off the sofa. Michelle quickly moved in under her and before I knew it Michelle was standing between Liza's legs and Liza had put her hands on the younger girl's ass cheeks. She spread them and gave me a grin before she lowered her head and began to lick Michelle's anus and pussy.

I don't know what I had expected but is sure wasn't what Michelle did. She bit into my cock and I screamed.

"What the fuck! That hurt."

Michelle didn't answer, instead, she began to take me deeper until she was gagging and saliva was running down her chin. She then began to moan and whimper the best she could with me still inside her mouth.

Michelle must have hit the right spot because less than a minute later Michelle took my cock out and turned around looking at Liza over her shoulder.

"Have you done that before?" she said.

Liza lifted her head. "No, am I doing it wrong?"

Michelle giggled like a little girl and said, "no, you are doing it better than anyone has done before."

Then she went back to sucking my cock head and licking my shaft. I began feeling the first signs of my orgasm but didn't want to come yet, so I gently pulled my cock out and stepped away.

Michelle used the coffee table as support until her legs began to tremble.

"I got to change position," she moaned.

Liza stopped and leaned back on the sofa. Michelle knelt before her and together they took off Liza's panties and bra until she was naked. Then they did the same to Michelle, placing the set very carefully on the floor under the table.

When both were naked Liza lay down on the floor and pulled Liza with her, indicated she wanted them to be in a sixty-nine position with Michelle on top.

I sighed when I saw them, it was a beautiful sight, and when they began to lick each other the sounds they made was music to my ears. This was better than I had ever hoped it could be.

I sat down on the coffee table and watched them. Liza was braver and slid a finger into Michelle's pussy and another in her anus. While finger fucking her she sucked on her clit.

The result being that Michelle began to moan and groan moving her hips to meet Liza's fingers. Her sounds became louder and louder and she sank deeper and deeper down on Liza's fingers.

"I want your cock in me, fuck me deeply, Dragan," said Michelle suddenly.

I got up and knelt behind Michelle then I nudged my cock against her pussy and Liza took out her finger. When I gently pushed myself into Michelle she let go of a long moan.

"Oh, you are huge, take it easy, please, God, you are big."

I watched as her pussy lips stretched around my shaft and when I was all the way in I waited a little bit for her to get used to me, I am a nice guy after all.

Liza licked and sucked my balls to keep me hard and when I began to thrust in and out of Michelle she said, "Do you like him? Is it hard and big enough for you, Michelle?"

"Oh, he is just perfect, so hard so fucking hard."

I held on to Michelle's hips and began to thrust harder and harder my balls slapping into Liza's head, it hurt a little but I didn't care, Michelle had the tightest pussy I had ever tried and the muscles grabbed on to my cock like if she never wanted me to pull out.

I felt the first tickle of the coming orgasm and I said, "who wants to take my cum?"

"Me," they said at the same time.

I pulled out and they quickly moved around so they were kneeling in front of me, I stood up and aimed my cock at their pink tongues and let go. I gush of cum came out and I tried to divide it into equal parts between them.

"Wow, that was a lot," said Michelle, licking her lips.

"He always shoots a lot, just imagine, we fucked earlier this morning," said Liza and wiped some cum off her chin.

I looked down at them and they smiled up at me. Then Liza said with a crooked smile, "the only thing that is missing is Angelo."

"Who's that?" said Michelle.

"The Italian guy with the Ducati."

"Oh, yeah, I have heard about him. They say he has fucked most of the girls on campus, he must be one hot guy."

Liza looked up at me and winked. "Yeah, but he has a little secret, doesn't he Dragan?"

I knew what she was thinking and it wasn't something I was completely opposed to, especially now that I had fucked Michelle. I wanted to do it again, and if that meant I had to blow Angelo again, so be it. I had to keep Liza happy.

"Yeah, sure, why don't you call him, maybe he can come over?" I said.

Michelle got up and walked towards the bathroom, then she said over her shoulder, "I'm ready for another round if you guys are."

When she had left Liza stood and hugged me. "You were great, baby."

"How did you convince her?"

"My friend Tania had overheard Michelle talking about you in the cafeteria, so when I saw her I said I was your girlfriend and it was okay if she wanted to meet you. That was all it took.

I laughed, "Good job because I had no idea how to get her over here and even less how to convince her to have sex with you."

She kissed me. "I know, that's why I took charge, you might be big and strong with a huge cock, but your people skills are not the best, baby. I'll call Angelo, go and get cleaned up."

I met Michelle in the hallway and she grabbed my balls gently and gave me a kiss on the mouth. "I just love your cock."

"Thanks," I said and walked away.

I had to get my head in the right place if I was to suck cock later on.