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I’d (M30) been dating my 27F GF (Claire) for a couple of years and I wanted to get her really socialising with my friends. I mean we had parties but never a real get together over drinks. The problem was, my friend (Sam M31) and his wife (Poppy F34) were wild. Sam was a big tall guy and it was no secret he had the biggest dick out of all us guys by miles. I’m talking huge and always willing to show it (which i hated)
What i also didn’t realise is when he invited us over for drinks and cards, he had orchestrated Poppy to go to see her parents for the weekend on the other side of the country. He had plans and as the Alpha dude he is, he is very persuasive!
My girl is really small with big boobs and a naughty side when she has a drink.
We knock on the door, we get nothing. He eventually comes running down the stairs in only a towel and apologises but he forgot we where coming! “Sorry guys I totally forgot about tonight, Poppy went to see her parents it slipped my mind, please come in guys we can still have a nice drink and a catch up”.
“You sure man? We can reschedule”
“No man no you came all this way, please come in”. The towel was open slightly at the front and as Claire stepped in and brushed by him her hand accidentally snagged the opening and she immediatly looked down “ooh shit sorry Sam, I didnt, shii oh mmmy” and stopped as she removed her hand. Sam looked up at her with a smirk and said “dont worry Claire its a hell of a greating though”. I joined in the nervous laugh as we tried to forget how fucked up that just was.
Sam excused himself to get changed and returned in shorts and a T shirt. We drank on the kitchen island and laughed about past stories and jokes.
The night grew long and we had all drank a fair amount. I told Sam I needed to use the bathroom so went upstairs and left them. I returned to Sam shuffling a deck of cards.
Claire sees me enter the room and says “we are playing poker”.
To this day I have no clue why I said this “ not strip poker! We have no money though so what are we betting”. We all cough and laugh nervously and sam comes up with the first of many preplanned ideas.
“How about we bet for dares? We all right some dares down and put them in a glass. Each loser has to take a dare and do it no matter what”.
“No man we aren’t doing..”
“That sounds like fun” Claire interrupted. I could tell the drink had taken over.
I protested but got called a loser and a bore so I reluctantly took a seat. I can’t remember what I wrote down but it was something like texting Sams wife something naughty that could get him in hot water, nothing too bad.
Sam and Claire added some dares and we all placed them in the glass.
We play the first round and Claire loses poorly. She laughs and grabs the glass. Sam stops her and says “remember you have to do the dare no matter what”. I immediately dread what was in the glass but stayed silent as she smirked at me and agreed.
“Get your tits out for the next 3 rounds” she reads. She laughs and I expected her to say no and stop playing. She did it in seconds, removing her top and bra. Sam was starting at her beautiful big tits and cheers as I felt so embarrassed her was looking at her in a way only I had seen.
Round 2, I lose. My dare was to remove my pants but I argued no to boxers. I felt kind of exposed! Even Claire noticed what her bare chest was doing to my 5’ cock as it rose just near the buttoned section of my boxers threatening to expose my little head in front of my friend and GF. I rearranged and was grateful for the kitchen island blocking the view to my little hard on.
Then came the 3rd round. Claire lost again! I was starting to think Sam messed with the cards. She took a dare. She read the paper and her eyes widened as she looked over to Sam, me and back to Sam.
“You need to suck on my balls for 2 rounds or until I cum”.
She was straight faced and with a look of fear as she looked at me almost helplessly.
“Come on man its just my balls not a BJ haha, lighten up” Sam says to me as I’m left speechless at his shear audacity.
Without another word Claire stands still with her tits out and walks to the side I can see and slowly kneels on her feet as Sam slowly stood from his stool.
She looked up at him waiting for him to get his balls out. “No no, you need to free em, lets go Claire I’ll shuffle the deck”. He casually collects the cards as Claire looked nervously at me. I try to signal not to go on but she seemed so nervous she couldnt even read my clear head shake and body language.
She reached for his shorts and pulls them down. Of course he wasnt wearing underwear. She pulls down and as she does his big floopy soft cock sort of bounces and hits her in the face. “Ooooh, wooooo shit, ha, oh fuc, oh erm, jesssus” she exclaims as Sam laughs. She doesnt move she just stares at his big thick cock.
“Come on Claire, rounds starting. Can you play for her too?” He asks me. “Y, yeahhh. Erm yeah” was all I could get out. She tries to manoeuvre her face around his big cock but it was in the way. Before she enquiries what to do Sam says “just hold it up Claire come on”. And she does what shes hold. Holding his cock with her right hand and lifting it so she can place her face under to his balls. She didnt wait and she just began licking and sucking. It was so loud and as it started Sam moaned “ohh yeah good girl thats it”. “Man, wtf” I said in the first protest I could make. “Shut the fuck up man its just balls chill” as he lifted his hips and moved his hand behind her head to get her right into his ball sack and under to his ass. I couldnt help watch as she slurped on his big balls and left spit dripping down to her Tits making them shiny as he deals the next round.
Stay tuned for part 2