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Not from me, but from: angel6devil8
But it is always a nice idea:
That evening we were on the road first. It was a nice evening with a visit to a bar and already one or the other alcoholic drink. Chris had told about his parties there and that he had already played strip poker there after was closed.
Angie and Chris had already drunk any cocktails, I was almost sober because I was supposed to go home later to Chris.
We then broke open at some point and decided on the way home that the evening should continue with one or the other bottle of good wine.
Once at home, Chris took the good glasses out of the closet, opened the first bottle of red wine and we chatted before us for a while. The first bottle followed the second and at some point Chris said that we could still play a little to pass the time away.
“Settlers of Catan” was already eliminated because Angie said that she couldn’t concentrate enough with so much per thousand. The other board games were not exactly what we imagined and so we arrived at cards. After we thought about what everyone could play and found nothing really attractive, Chris suddenly made the suggestion that we could try strip poker. I was a little surprised when Angie spontaneously said yes and said she could do poker.
Well, in winter the girls usually have a small advantage because they wear more parts than we do. So we continue to do so and started. As a precaution, Chris turned the heating up because he and I were only sitting in pants at the table. So far, Angie had only lost sweaters and shoes.
But then the big pitch tears came and she gradually had to go from blouse, pants, pantyhose, and bra separate. Chris was visibly excited when Angie really showed him her balls for the first time. The frivolous sayings heated the situation even more. I was blown away: I had told Angie for a long time that it would be terribly turned on if she was sleeping with one of our best friends.
Chris was at the top of the list. Only she had meant that Chris wouldn’t be her guy at all and that would not take place. And now that ..
Now Angie was packed in her sporting ambition and didn’t want to stop, even if the only thing she was still on was her string. She said she wanted to see us naked too.
So we continued to play. I lost my pants but in the next round Angie lost her panties. I was excited to see if she would take it off too – but pinching is not angie and she was sitting splintered between Chris and me. You could read the tension directly from Chris’ pants! Maybe it was because the fourth bottle of wine was open, but Angie wanted to continue playing.
Chris and I asked them what she wanted to give as a commitment. She just said cheeky: a minute blow. We did not let this say that twice and split out new cards. Chris won this round.
Without hesitation, Angie slipped from the couch and knelt between Chris and me. She opened his pants and pulled trousers and panties down. Be tail was already like a pillar and the first droplet already glittered at the top of the top. She put her hair aside that we both could see something, took it tightly and licked the droplet.
Then she slowly and carefully took him into her mouth and started blowing. Chris groaned loudly and couldn’t see himself enough. I knew exactly that he had already imagined it hundreds of times – and more – we had already spoken about our fantasies a few times. He freed himself from pants and slips over time, Angie came between his Legs.
The minute was long over and it was clear to all of us that we had all won. I also pulled out completely while Angie came up and started to smooch wildly with Chris. I knew that the dam had now been broken and that Chris was now allowed to do everything he was going to die. His inhibitions were also quite low in view of the fulfillment of an old wish.
He raised Angie the couch she put in front of her and started her breasts lick While Angie licked me. Shortly afterwards he had disappeared between her legs and let his tongue slide around her clit and into her hole.
Angie finally pulled him over and he did not let himself be asked for long: briefly set the tail with one hand and he was already in a bump in Angie’s wet column.
He didn’t wait, he was really greedy now, but immediately started to ram hard and quickly with all your strength. It was horny! Angie screamed wildly with lust and tried to climb in relation to the couch but Chris came back to the back within a short time, so that I was already slipping my head off the couch. I knelt behind her and held her head.
A horny position: I could see every impact, even Chris’ shiny cock I could see when he came out of her hole, only to go back in short afterwards. I felt his huge bumps on her head, which continued to slip off the couch, even though I was already thinking of it. She screamed wildly and fired him again and again in between “concern you with me. Come on, do it with my pussy!”.
When he started to come, he rammed again with all the violence into her and she pushed so far to me that I had to keep her shoulders.
Chris had no girlfriend at the time and the orgasm was correspondingly violent. Had probably saved something. Angie came with him and screamed loudly. Since a rubber – to my astemnation and joy – was never the question, he now got it with a large load and stayed on her.
After a while he kissed her hot again and said he’s going on now bedroom prepare. He slowly pulled out and when he was traveling towards the bedroom, I kissed Angie and let my finger slide between her legs. Everything was wet and slippery by Chris’ sperm And angies juice. My finger also found its way into her hole very easily: she was still very far and really well inseminated.
On the couch there was a hand plate of great love stain witness to the action. This stain reminded us for a long time. He never went out completely and was visible years later.
We then brought Angie into the bedroom, where I first nibbled her and she licked Chris. It was so sharp that he almost didn’t need time to get back into shape.
The last time she sat on him again and rode him until he sprayed it again while I stood in front of her and gave her my cock to blow. It’s horny, you come to see while she “only” blows you.
When we were all quite finished, Angie and I said goodbye to the couch for sleeping and Chris stayed in the bedroom. Since then it has been no longer a problem for Angie, sometimes only in panties or without walking through the apartment when Chris was there or we visited him. Unfortunately, due to the many alcohol, she couldn’t remember anything the next morning and I – and later Chris – had to tell her everything.
Maybe not bad either, because that put the foundation together with our second number. After all, she also wanted to know how it felt and not only to get it told.
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