Ali’s house

After an eventful trip to the liquor store, Mark and the two girls were quick to get stuck into their **** when they arrived back at Ali’s place.

She had the entire house to herself for the night so an opportunity for a wild night full of adventures. After a few hours into this Christmas night, the two girls and Mark were continuously getting drunker.

They blasted music from the television speaker in their large carpeted lounge room. Mark slumped back into the couch, sipping on a beer to take a break from dancing. He looked over and admired the two sexy college girls singing and dancing from the top of an opposing couch.

They had changed clothes slightly to be more comfortable inside. They both had on their blue Steph Curry jerseys on, with nothing underneath to hold their breasts in place, this led to a great deal of bouncing boobs and views of side boob. Miranda also had on a pair of black boy short panties while Ali had on some bike shorts.

“What are you doing Mark? Too tired?” Miranda teased from her couch, watching him lay back on his couch.

“Just getting a second to get my breath back,” he said, taking another sip. He had drank enough that he felt like he could pass out right there but he had a clear goal in mind that was keeping him awake.

After saying that, he noticed the girls whispering to each other again. Giggling while they did so, they kept sneaking peaks back down at Mark. More than wondering what they were discussing up there, Mark’s main focus was just on how damn sexy they looked. Their breasts jiggling underneath their jerseys, their long hair down, past their shoulders, their long long creamy white legs. Mark could feel himself already getting hard.

“Why don’t you just stay here for just a moment,” Ali then said, stumbling as she hopped down from the couch.

“Yeah... we will be right back,” Miranda added, following her down, giggling as they skipped away into Ali’s bedroom.

The sound of laughter could still be heard as they closed her bedroom door behind them. Mark would be a little more suspicious if he wasn’t so drunk at this stage. Instead he just rubbed his junk from the outside of his shorts, thinking about the blonde and brunette beauties that were just a hallway away from him.

He just wanted to fuck them, that’s all that was going through his mind right now.

Ali was work in progress right now as he tried to push towards the two getting into an relationship. He thought he would have to wait a while to be intimate with her again but with the way things were going tonight, with the encouragement of Miranda, he may not have to wait too much longer.

He quickly removed his hand from his shorts as he heard more giggling and the bedroom door re-open.

Down the hallway, they came. As Mark turned his head to see them walking back into the room, he couldn’t help but spit out his drink, leading to more laughter. “Holy fuck girls,” he said.

Ali and Miranda were dressed in matching lingerie. However, not just any lingerie, it was Christmas themed. It was two piece, the bra red with white fur trimming, just like you would see on a Santa Claus hat.

The skirt the same, super shirt that you could see that it was attached to the same bright red coloured panties. Attached to her bottom half were red stockings.

They both looked so goddamn desirable.

Merry Fucking Christmas.