| Straight: Threesomes: Jess and Her Fit Mate (3/7) |
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style="">“Well you know, just giving my opinion.”
“It’s fine Jess, I want to get a male perspective.” We went back and sat down.
“What should we do?” Jess asked. “I fancy doing something fun.” “Strip poker?” I suggested.
“No!” Jess snapped.
“Truth or dare,” I replied.
“Ok,” said Natasha.
“Err, ok then,” Jess agreed. “You go first Tash, truth or dare?” Jess turned to her. “Err truth.”
“Boring,” I shouted.
“Ok, how many men have you slept with?” she asked. “Jess! Err, don’t know, that’s bad isn’t it, err…” I sat forward as I was curious for her answer. “Err, 3.”
“Is that all?” I asked. I was genuinely shocked. “I think that’s a lot, especially cos I was with David for the past 2 years.” “My turn,” Jess said.
“Truth or dare?” I asked.
“Dare,” she replied proudly. “Ok, err; I dare you to kiss Natasha!” She slapped my thigh. “A proper dare, you dirty old man.” “Well if you're not brave enough,” I said, as I sat back on the couch. “Fine.” She turned to her.
“At least 5 seconds and with tongues,” I shouted, getting quite giddy. “Come here you sexy bitch!” she said to Natasha with a smile. They moved slowly towards each other as I watched on in amazement. As soon as their lips touched though, I saw that they both enjoyed it; I watched as Jess's tongue licked Natasha's lips and slid inside, her mouth opened. My cock leaped to attention as I watched them snog. Natasha's hand went behind Jess's head as she ran her fingers through her hair. They both seemed to realise what they were doing and stopped, both smiling at each other. Jess turned back to me, still smiling, “Ok honey?”
“Oh yes,” I said with a beaming smile. “Your turn, truth or dare?”
I thought for a moment about the best way to play it. My heart was beating quicker as I could see the potential of the night. “Err I don’t know, truth.” Play safe, I thought, don’t seem too keen. Jess tutted and rolled her eyes. “What would you say is my best asset?” Natasha asked. Shocked at this seemingly random question I thought for a moment. “Erm, I don't really know….” “Great answer babe, fill her with confidence!” Jess laughed. “No, I mean, well you know, it’s not like you just have good legs or you're just pretty and that’s it.” “Nice save babe.”
“Erm, I would say your best asset is probably your legs and ass.” “That’s two!” Jess joked. “She said her BEST asset.” “Ok, your legs, because I haven’t seen your ass!” “Really, you think I've got nice legs?” “Yeah I do, they're so toned and look really soft with a great shape, you have great thighs especially.” Natasha smiled, happy with my answer. “My turn, truth, I'll have a dare next time.” “Ok,” I said. “What’s my best asset?” “Your ass!” Natasha laughed.
“My ass?” I replied shocked.
“Yeah, you've got a great ass for a bloke, it’s firm and looks great in jeans!” “Ok, moving on, I’ll have a truth,” Jess interrupted. “Do you think I'm a good kisser?” asked Natasha. “The best!” replied Jess. She looked at me. “Dare!” I said.
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A good effort