Message-ID: <17579eli$9811270441@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: mikaal@hotmail.com (HotScribe) Subject: HOTSCRIBE: "Dice Erotica" (MFF Cons Oral) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Reply-To: mikaal@hotmail.com Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <365e0861.2497165@mail.cadvision.com> DICE EROTICA by HotScribe "Hi, Georgia!" I say to you as I and my female friend enter your apartment. "This is my friend, Pamela." You glance quickly over her as she smiles at you. She's attractive, fairly well-built and as tall as you, with long brown hair and hazel eyes. We remove our coats, sit down with you and enjoy the drinks you serve, then small talk for awhile until we feel comfortable with each other. Then I finally mention we might as well start the game. "Exactly how do we play?" you ask, not at all familiar with Dice Erotica." "It's a very simplified, but erotic form of strip poker," I reply. "But, instead of using cards, we use dice. We each roll a dice; if we roll a 2,3,4 or 5, we do nothing. If we roll a 1, we must remove an article of clothing; if we roll a 6, we must take one of these "Performance" cards"--I show a small packs of cards to you--"and do what it says. We have one minute to do the required act." That said, I produce a dice, put the Performance cards face down on the coffee table. Pamela, you and I sit facing each other on cushions the floor. "You go first," you say to me as you settle yourself to my left. Pamela sits to my right, but your left. I roll the dice. Me: 3 You: 1 You undo your blouse and take it off. I'm surprised that you aren't wearing a bra, but it doesn't matter; sooner or later it would come off, anyways. Pamela: 5 Me: 6 I draw a Performance Card. It reads, . I look at you. You lift up your skirt and I see you aren't wearing any panties. A grin crosses your face as you lean back, pull up your skirt and open your legs. I head in, my tongue licking at your cunt, stabbing into your hole and thrusting around your clitoris. Pamela calls time after one minute. You're almost breathless. You pick up the dice: 4 Pamela: 2 Me: 5 You: 3 Pamela: 1 Pamela removes her skirt. She's not wearing any panties either. Me: 4 You: 2 Pamela: 3 Me:5 You:6 You take a Performance Card and read it. Then you crawl over to me and pull down the zipper of my pants. You reach inside, grab my cock and pull it out. Slowly, you begin to move the skin back and forth, then as my cock begins to harden, you squeeze it and rub it faster. I moan with the good feelings I'm starting to get, but before you can bring me to a cum, Pamela calls time. You release me, playful pouts on both our faces as we look at Pamela. Pamela rolls the dice: 2 Me: 1 I take off my pants. Oddly enough, I'm not wearing underpants, either! You: 4 Pamela: 6 She takes a card and reads it. Then she opens her legs and begins to rub her clitoris which is already wet and shiny. She slides her finger back and forth over her labia slowly and we watch it disappear occasionally into her dark cunt. Then, any further desire to play the game disappears as you draw your skirt up to reveal your own wet pussy. You begin to masturbate yourself and, not being one to be left out, I wrap my fingers around my cock and begin to pump it slowly, watching both of you finger yourselves. Then you suddenly stop, twist onto your hands and knees and bury your face between Pamela's thighs. She gasps aloud as your tongue finds her clit and swirls slowly around it. She grabs your head, pulls you closer into her mound. The sight of you eating Pamela excites me more and my cock swells and hardens in my grasp. I tell you to lie on your back. As you do so, I motion for Pamela to get on her hands and knees. I pull her buttocks gently over your head so that you can raise your mouth to her cunt and continue your tonguing of her clit. Then I position myself over your breasts and behind Pamela. I guide my pulsing probe into her cunt and thrust deep inside her again and again. I feel your hot breath on my cock as it slides in and out, then the wetness of your tongue as it flicks from Pamela's clit to my balls and back again. I lubricate my finger with her juices, then insert it into her bum. I begin alternating the in-and-out movement of my cock and my finger. Pamela groans loudly as the triple stimulation of my cock and finger and your tongue causes her to explode. She cries out in ecstasy. Then I feel myself cumming, too. I pull myself from her cunt just as my cock begins to squirt its load, the hot white cream jetting onto her bum and cunt lips, your mouth and chin and neck. When I finish my spasms, Pamela rolls sideways. I stand astride you, the last drops of my cum dribbling down to your breasts. I look down at you. "Now," I say with a smile, "Now, it's your turn....." -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----