I’m always up to something mischievous.
It was four weeks ago, but it seemed like ages. Amber liked playing with Jess, Kate and Jill on Poker Night, but the last game…
“Charlie”
Charlie was the new fourth to the group, replacing Kate. She was also a newbie to girl play. Maybe that was the allure for Amber, taking her female flower. All she knew, as a charter member of the Poker Club since college, the last game was the best eevverrr!
She wondered aloud, “I wonder if Charlie felt it?”
Looking in the mirror she admired herself while gently pulling up the black lace panties she hoped Charlie would be pulling down later. She decided to go braless under the bare midriff halter. She pinched her nipples through the material to make sure they poked through.
She was sure they would harden in Charlie’s presence.
White mini skirt with black knee-high boots completed the look. “I’m coming for you, Charlie.”
Charlie was apprehensive. Nervous. Confused. A lifelong heterosexual, but…
“I had the best fucking orgasm of my life!”
“Am I queer? Bi-curious?”
Maybe she was attracted to the exotic allure of Amber’s Asian heritage. Maybe I am just “Asian curious?”
“I have to see Amber again.” With that she finished dressing. Light flowing dress, mid-calf but unbuttoned front to upper thigh, white cotton matched bra and panties.
All arrived except for Jess who had to make an entrance. The table was set the same as last time, except next to each setting was a blindfold…
Jess arrived with the grand entrance she was famous for. This time clad in a micro-mini, not long enough to cover the tops of her pink stockings. She plopped on the sofa and both Amber and Charlie saw that she had gone commando for tonight’s game.
“She’s already glistening,” Amber whispered, to which Charlie replied, “So am I if you want to know.” Amber let out a slight gasp.
“What’s with the blindfolds?” Jess asked.
“You will know soon enough,” Jill replied.
“Then let’s get started,” Amber blurted, louder than she usually was, as she betrayed the demure Asian persona she had cultivated over the years.
“We will dispense with the cards tonight. I know it’s tradition, but it is time to shake things up.”
With that said, Jill had the ladies mask themselves. She stood them side by side and handed them each their mask and then she stood next to Amber and donned her own.
“Tonight, we will explore sensuality without our eyes. Our senses will come alive through touch, taste, and aromas of sex. Ladies, I am taking off everything I have on, and I want you to all do the same. I will go first and then each of you in turn will follow. Listen closely and inhale deeply and when I am done, each of you will explore me.”
The room was eerily quiet while all strained to hear the sounds of Jill.
Amber was closest and tried to imagine what was coming off. Jill gave them all a hint as she snapped her own bra strap as she took off her bra. What Amber heard more than anything else was the heightened breathing to her left, which she knew was Charlie.
“Are you okay?” she whispered.
“Nervous,” Charlie replied.
With that, Amber, knowing everyone was blindfolded, reached to her right and found Charlie’s thigh, and whispered, “It’s me.”
Charlie grabbed Amber’s hand and brought it to her lips and silently kissed her fingers, then guided the glistening fingers to her rock-hard nipples. A breath escaped her lips at Amber’s touch.
They could sense Jill was fully nude now and were hoping to ruin her plans. Also hoping Jess would attend to her. Mostly they wanted to take care of each other and allow Jess and Jill to have fun on their own.
Amber had hefted Charlie’s tit with her hand and allowed it to bounce a bit. Trying to be completely quiet and giving into the moment, she leaned over and took a nipple in her mouth. Charlie arched her back and Amber sucked hard.
Charlie moaned audibly.
“What was that?” asked Jess.
Charlie cleared her throat and said, “It was me, just anticipating what is going to come.”
“Bullshit,” said Jill, “I suspect it’s Amber.”
“Yes, it’s me,” Amber breathed, disengaging from Charlie’s nipple. “This seemed an intriguing game, but I have this delicious pussy that I am dying to taste. Please, it’s been a month!”
The game ended before it started. Amber dropped to her knees and thrust her tongue into Charlie, found her clit and began swirling her tongue around it, placing pressure on and off.
Charlie collapsed to the floor in the first orgasm of the night.
Amber inched her way the length of Charlie, stopping at every erogenous zone to heighten their mutual pleasure. Her fingers replacing her tongue to build another more powerful climax.
Their lips met, mouths opened, accepting — no, begging — for each other’s tongues. Charlie had never tasted herself and was pleased with it. As if reading her mind, Amber said, “You taste wonderful, did you know?”
Still blindfolded, Charlie found Amber’s dripping hot spot and lightly caressed her lips. Her clit was so engorged it escaped the folds of her pussy, and she involuntarily convulsed when Charlie touched it.
Feeling that, Charlie wanted to break the lip lock that Amber had on her, but she wouldn’t allow it. Instead, she guided Charlie inside and forced her hand to move the way she wanted it.
“This is the orgasm I dreamed of when we first met a month ago,” Amber said. “That night was the best I have ever had but follow me now and this will be even better,” she continued.
The deepest kiss either had ever had, coupled with fingers exploring clits and G-spots. They lay on the carpet, face to face, kissing more deeply and fingers moving faster and faster.
Climaxes started coming, each surpassing the last. They were moaning into each other’s mouth, stifling the screams of ecstasy each needed to allow out.
Amber finally broke the kiss and breathed into Charlie’s ear, “This is my first love orgasm. I love you, Charlie.”
It was the words Charlie wanted to hear. “I love you too.”
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