Undercover MC (10 page)

She brought a finger up to her mouth and wet it, then brought it down and traced the outsides of the gorgeous specimen in front of her. Low satisfied sounds came from deep in Kris’ throat as Abby slowly drew her finger through and around the delicate folds, marveling at the wetness and softness she found there. Once again she brought the finger up to her mouth, and took a tentative lick at the juices now covering the digit.

“Damn, you do taste great, lover! I think I’m going to have to sample some directly from the source, though.” She lay down on her stomach in between Kris’ legs, propped up on her elbows and her hands reached under to cup the toned ass of the blonde.

“Oh, please Abby. I want your mouth on me so badly. Please lick me baby.” Kris thrusted her hips up a little, showing how eagerly she was anticipating the moment that Abby’s mouth made contact with her slit with no fabric in the way.

Kris gasped as Abby’s hot mouth sucked onto the tender skin just to the side of her vagina, where the thigh met her pelvis. Abby continued to lick and kiss just around the periphery of the pussy in front of her, teasing Kris and making her squirm to try and get that tongue where she wanted it.

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trip Poker Tag Team (Exhibitionism, Group, DP, Bisexual Erotica)

Rachel and Steph are roommates. Roommates-with-benefits, actually. And they are going to play poker with the guys. Rachel hasn't hooked up in over a week though and is looking to score. Steph, being such a great friend, decides that she is going to help her out with some helpful suggestions during their poker game.

These guys don't know what hits them as the two girls take control of the game and direct it to suit their purposes... getting laid!

Excerpt:

I halfway expected Steph’s bid, low though it was due to her also poor chip situation, to go through just so that they guys could start getting us both naked. Jeff, who normally was a little too polite and shy for my tastes, changed that in a hurry. “Five thousand, two hundred and eighty chips. That’s more than anyone else has, so bidding stops with me.” He smiled at me. “I’ll take those panties, please.”

I raised my eyebrow. “Aye aye captain. What a flattering sum to throw my way, I think that’s just over half of your chips. Did you just make me big stack? You are too kind.” I stood up from the table and stepped away. I started playing with the waistband of my panties, which already rode low on my hips. I pushed it low enough that everyone could see the top of the small landing strip my pubes were shaved into. I twisted the panties to the side just enough that my pussy was just on the verge of coming into view before settling them back into place. All five sets of eyes, Steph’s included, were locked on the slip of fabric that was all that stood between my slit and their gazes.

I turned and slowly, very slowly, bent over from the waist until I was looking back through my legs. Years of yoga had allowed me to fold almost completely in half. “You know what they say,” I drawled in the sexiest voice I could muster. “Good girls bend at the knees. Bad girls bend at the waist.”

I hooked my thumbs into the waistband, and began to pull down. The looks of concentration on all of their faces almost made me burst into giggles, but I managed to keep it together and maintain my sultry look. I could tell the exact moment that my panties moved far enough down to reveal my pussy to their eyes. There was so much narrowing of eyebrows, nibbling or licking of lips, and each of the guys had to readjust themselves in their seats. My eyes were low enough that I could actually see them readjust their packages with their hands.
I think it’s working! As if any guy could resist a girl acting this slutty in front of them.

Rising back up, I stepped out of my panties and kicked them up to my hand. “I hope you really enjoy these. Steph was right; they are absolutely soaked with my juices.” The panties hit the table in front of Jeff.

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