We were in the local two-dollar shop looking for some new glasses and plates. We had spent last week moving Charlotte’s stuff in to my place and I’d had to put up shelves to fit all of her clothes. What do women do with all of those shoes? Anyway, that weekend a friend of mine was coming over for a kind of roast and housewarming party. We’d bought all the food and booze, but it quickly became clear we were going to need some more plates and glasses if we were going to start entertaining as a couple.

            Charlotte is 5 years younger than me, that makes her 23, and she is beautiful and slim, with luscious tits. She’d fucked her fair share of guys before we got together and, rather than feeling jealous or possessive, sometimes I’d put my ear close to her lips when I was on top of her and I’d get her to tell me the stories of some of her previous conquests.

            Back in the shop, she was comparing the respective benefits of glassware etc. and I wandered around looking for nothing in particular. I noticed a ‘Texas Hold’em’ poker set and it set my mind rolling on the possibilities that our post-roast drinking session might hold. 

Joel and I worked together about five years ago and we had remained in touch since then. He was three years older than me, but he was fit and good-looking, and we looked about the same age. He had moved up to Brisbane last year to join a band, but he always made a point of spending the night when he came to Sydney.

            Charlotte had found the glasses she was looking for and I added the poker set to the plates and things. ‘What’s that for?’

‘Strip poker,’ She was embarrassed that I had said it in front of the checkout chick. Charlotte didn’t say anything more and the poker set went into the bags with the rest of the stuff.

            Joel arrived late for dinner with a bottle of white rum, mint and limes for mohitos (however the fuck you spell it). He always turns up with these elaborate drinks, which seems stupid to me because he spends the night acting as barman instead of just sitting and relaxing. But, that’s Joel – party on legs. We’d drunk two bottles of red with the roast and now Joel was doing his ‘Colour of Money’ barman impression. He’d brought his new CD and Charlotte was reading the lyrics and telling him the words were so beautiful etc. What happened to that girl he was seeing?… Oh, that’s a shame… You know the kind of conversation women have with their boyfriend’s friends.

            Anyway, when he’d finished the third smash up of mint and lime, he flopped down on the armchair opposite us, looked at me and said, ‘So, now what are we going to do?’

‘Well, we could play cards. I bought at poker set today.’

‘He told the girl at the shop it was for strip poker.’ She thumped me in the shoulder with her tiny fist.

‘Sounds good,’ said Joel.

I stood up and retrieved the poker set. Joel went and got his jumper from his bag. ‘Are you cold? I can turn the heater up.’ Charlotte asked.

‘No, I suck at poker and I need all the bargaining chips I can get.’

I don’t think Charlotte really believed I would allow her to play strip poker, but I could tell she was quite turned on by the rum and Joel’s soppy love songs.

            I dealt out the first hand and explained that normal poker rules applied and you could bet as many clothes as you wanted each hand. When you ran out of clothes, you had bet things that you would do if you lost – do a dance, sing a song, etc.

            Charlotte lost her top in the first hand and I noticed Joel’s cheeks flush when he saw her nice, young tits inside her black bra. We played, and lost, and drank, and lost until all of us were only in our underpants. Charlotte’s nipples were hard and sticking straight out, but she was relaxed and didn’t try to hide them from Joel. The next hand was dealt and I folded almost straight away, it was clear Joel had a winning hand. Charlotte, however, wouldn’t back down. She bet her underpants; Joel saw the bet; then she said she’d lick her own nipples; he said he would do a naked dance; she said she would give him a two-minute lap dance; he said he’d sing one of his songs naked in the style of Slim Dusty. They showed their cards. Charlotte had four sevens. Joel had four kings. Charlotte grabbed his cards. She couldn’t believe what had happened. She looked at me, certain I would put a stop to it. I just shrugged as if to say, ‘A bet’s a bet.’ She stood up slowly and then pulled down her underpants. Joel took a sip of his drink as she showed him her smooth, waxed pussy.  She then lifted her tits up towards her mouth and licked both of her nipples with her long tongue. Then she took two long strides towards Joel, put her arms around his neck and lowered herself onto his lap. She flicked her hair back and forth over his face and chest and rubbed her tits against his face. After two minutes was up she stood up calmly and moved back to her place on the couch. Joel’s cock was stretching the front of his underpants out and it seemed unusually big. My cock was rock hard now too. The next hand came and Joel lost his underpants. He stood up, and as he lowered the waistband, his cock popped straight out. It was huge! It was 10 or maybe even 11 inches long and about as thick as Redbull can. Charlotte quickly shot a surprised look in my direction when she saw it.

We played on. This time she said she would let Joel touch her tits if she lost, he said, half joking, that he would let her touch his cock. To my surprise she said, ‘Okay’, and then raised the bet by saying, ‘If I lose, I’ll suck it for two minutes’. She didn’t even look at me this time. He saw the bet by saying, ‘I’ll lick your pussy for two minutes.’ Charlotte’s hand was a piece of shit, two fours. She moved over in front of him and lowered to her knees in front of his armchair. Her hand couldn’t even reach all the way around as she guided the head into her mouth. Joel smiled at me as he put his hand on the top of her head and gently pushed it down. He looked at me, but didn’t seem embarrassed or anything. She was able to take the head in her mouth, but she could only get about a third of the way down the shaft. She worked her head up and down for about a minute and licked down the shaft and licked his balls. By now it had easily been two minutes, but she wasn’t stopping. After she had been sucking him for about five minutes and made his cock and balls thoroughly wet with her tongue, she looked up at him and said, ‘Fuck me.’ I was shocked, but I wasn’t about to stop what was going on.

He stood up and lowered her down onto the armchair. He lifted her legs up high and then lowered his tongue to her pussy. Charlotte loves having her pussy eaten. As soon as she felt his tongue on her clit she sucked in a quick short breath and looked over at me. She smiled when she saw I was rubbing my cock. She blew me a kiss and I mimed catching it with my free hand.

Her breathing became quick and shallow and she began to come. She threw her head from side to side and Joel had to wrap his arms around her thighs to hold her still. Her orgasm subsided and again she said, ‘Fuck me’. This time he lifted her legs up higher and slapped his cock against her stomach. With his balls resting against her pussy, the tip of his cock was past her belly button. He let go of one of her ankles and guided the massive head of his cock towards her pussy. ‘Fuck me’ she said again.

He began pushing the head of his cock against her pussy and it began to slide in between her smooth pussy lips. She was spreading her legs as wide as she could. He slowly worked the head inside and I was amazed at how thick it looked stretching her pussy out. ‘It’s probably thicker than her wrist.’ I thought. He began pushing it inside her and she suddenly pushed her hands against his chest. ‘Slow’ she said.

He began working it back and forward, not pushing it any further in, so she could get used to it. I could see his balls swinging back and fourth as he began to fuck my girl. Slowly, he worked more and more of his cock inside her and she began moaning and licking her lips. She was getting more and more worked up and when it was about three-quarters of the way in she looked up at him and said, ‘Give it all to me.’ He pulled his hips right back and with one long thrust he slid his whole thick cock up inside her so that his balls were resting against her arse. He held it still inside her as she came hard, screaming ‘Fuck!’ He begun fucking her strong and slow. She was going crazy, bucking against his thrusts. He fucked her hard, getting gradually faster for about ten minutes and then he pulled his cock out of her and held it to her lips. ‘Suck it!’ She didn’t have to be told twice. She climbed up onto her knees and stuffed as much of his thick cock in her mouth as she could fit. He fucked it into her, holding her head. After about two minutes, he picked her up and turned her around into ‘doggy’ position. He guided his cock into her pussy and this time she was able to take it all first go. Again he fucked her slow at first and then hard and fast, and she came again after about a minute. He kept pounding her pussy and I could hear his balls slapping against her. After about 5 minutes, he began grunting with each thrust and saying ‘Fuck yeah,’ under his breath. His strokes sped up and he said in a growling voice, ‘Are you ready for my cum, slut?’

‘Yes, yes! Give it to me! Give it to me!’ This surprised me. Charlotte wasn’t on the pill and she had NEVER let me get even close to coming inside her.

‘Give me your cum from your big cock! Fill me up with your cum!’ Joel began slapping into her really hard. She said, ‘I’m coming! I’m coming!’ Joel groaned and clenched his jaw. ‘FUUUUUCKKKK’ (it was more like a growl than a word) and I knew he was coming inside what was supposed to be exclusively my pussy. He held his cock deep inside her and she said, ‘Oh, yes! Yes! Yes!’ She was coming hard. He thrust into her two or three times more. She said, ‘I can feel it! I can feel it!’ He held his cock inside her for a moment longer and then pulled it out of her in one slow movement. A long train of white, milky cum stretched out between the head of his cock and her stretched and gaping pussy. I could see his cum inside her. He grabbed her by the hair and turned her around. He guided her mouth to his cock, which was still rock hard, and she licked the whole thing clean while looking up at him. He pulled his, now softening, cock out over her mouth and she smiled up at him. I thought about how her pussy must be leaking my friend’s cum onto the seat of my armchair. Joel looked at me and gave me the thumbs up. ‘Mohito anyone?’ Charlotte and I both laughed, ‘Yes.’