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Subject: HOTSCRIBE:  "Dice Erotica"  (MFF  Cons  Oral)
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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,  <Perform oral
sex on the person
to your left>.
	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....."


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