Angel Angie Ch 02

It's Saturday, almost a week after my encounter with Angie, and I can't stop thinking about her. The perfect puffiness of her nipples and pussy, the sweetness of her juices, her total innocence—it overwhelms me, this need to touch and taste her again.

I'm sitting at my desk, apartment surfing on my laptop, but my mind is only half-focused on the search; the rest is remembering how Angie shuddered under my fingers as she came. I'm hard yet again and considering masturbating to relieve the tension when my phone buzzes. I check the screen—Jessica. Just the thought of her tits makes me even harder.

"Guess who just showed up at my door?" she writes.

"No fucking way," I write back. "Wy2d?"

"Just watching TV rn but I'm sooo horny. Come over! Door'll be unlocked."

"OMW."

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Jessica doesn't live too far, only about fifteen minutes away. I get there in ten. I open the door to find an empty living room. My cock stiffens as I walk to the bedroom.

Her door is open and I stand at the doorframe for a few minutes, enjoying the sight of Angie and Jessica wrapped up with each other, sixty-nining. Both have their eyes closed and are focused entirely on the task at hand. The room is heavy with the smell of pussy juice and silent except for the sounds of their moans and their tongues exploring each other. I strip out of my clothes and stroke my member, precum oozing from the tip.

Angie's pussy faces me, and Jessica has her lips pried apart and is swirling her tongue around Angie's clit. Jessica opens her eyes and lifts her head for a moment, grinning when she sees me. She gets right back to business, switching between her tongue and her expert fingers. Angie's moans become more frantic.

"Oh, oh, you're gonna make me cum," Angie pants. Jessica responds with more vigor, attaching her mouth to Angie's pussy and giving all her attention to the clit. Angie's legs shake and her hips buck under Jessica's mouth.

"Oh my god," Angie practically screams. "Uh-huh, yeah, just like that—I'm cumming!"

My stiff prick gets even harder at the sound of Angie reaching orgasm. Still stroking myself, I move closer so I get a better view.

Angie gives a little yelp when she realizes they're not alone, but smiles when she sees it's me. God, I want to fuck her mouth.

I hold my dick in front of her face. "Wanna help me out?"

"Mm, yes. Give me that cock." She has learned so fast. She takes me into her warm mouth, inviting me in further and further. Ohh, fuck. She's deepthroating me like a cocksucking expert.

"Yeah, fucking take that cock, you good little slut," I praise her and put my hand on the back of her head, though I don't push. I don't think she's ready for a full throat-fucking.

She moans in pleasure at the praise.

Jessica puts her arms around me from behind; I was so focused on Angie's mouth, that I hadn't realized she stopped eating Angie out.

"Can I help you out, too?"

"Of course." I smile.

I assume Jessica's going to join Angie on the bed so I can switch between them, but she drops to her knees and starts eating my ass. Jessica's never given me this kind of attention before, but her tongue works as effectively on me as it did on Angie. Waves of pleasure riddle through me. Angie sucks my cock without pause and between the two of them, my balls churn in no time.

"I'm cumming," I pant.

Angie, still sucking, looks up at me and points at her tits. I nod. When I'm on the cusp of orgasm, I pull out and cum all over her perky tits. Jessica pulls away from me and stands to watch.

"You wanna taste it?" I ask Angie. She smiles at me and wipes a strand of cum off her tits, then puts her finger in her mouth and sucks on it, while keeping eye contact. She's really coming into her own. I feel almost proud.

"May I?" Jessica asks Angie, who nods. Jessica lowers her head onto Angie's tits and licks up all the cum, paying special attention to her nipples, which stiffen again. "Mmm. Tastes even better when it's on you."

We clean up and get dressed. Jessica asks Angie if she has to get going or if she can stay and hang out some more.

"I'm free all day," Angie says brightly. Excellent.

The three of us find a board game, and Jessica and I get to know Angie a little better.

"So are you in college?" Jessica asks, setting up the board.

"Yup. Freshman."

"What do you study?"

"Um, I'm undecided. But I'm interested in psychology. The brain is so fascinating."

"That it is," I agree.

We play a few rounds, making small talk, but I just want to know more about Angie. How is a girl that beautiful so innocent? How has she not fucked a dozen guys already? With those long legs and perky tits, she could have anyone she wants.

I lean forward in my seat. "Ang, you mentioned an ex-boyfriend the last time you were here. Was that your only boyfriend?"

Just like that, I have her blushing again. The red flush against her creamy skin is beyond cute.

Angie answers slowly. "Yeah, he was. We dated for, like, all of high school."

All of high school and they never progressed beyond a handjob? The poor guy must have had permanent blue balls.

"Why'd you break up?"

Angie's face is bright red. I hide my smile.

"He...he wanted to have sex," she admitted. "I didn't feel ready. I almost can't believe that I...that we've...gone so far."

"You know what, hun," Jessica chimes in. "Sometimes you don't feel ready because it's not the right person, y'know? Even when you want it to be."

Angie nods slowly. "Yeah. I loved him, but maybe more like a brother than anything else. I wish we were still friends, but he didn't want to keep talking after we broke up." She looks sad. I want to put my arms around her and comfort her.

"He's an idiot," I say. "Anyone would be lucky just to be friends with you."

I'm rewarded with a bright smile.

Another couple of rounds later, Jessica asks Angie if she was raised religiously.

"Yeah." Angie sounds surprised. "How'd you know?"

"Just a guess...I was, too. So when you said that you hadn't masturbated before, I thought, 'Oh, that, sounds familiar.'" Jessica laughs lightly. "The things we're told, right? But there's nothing wrong with masturbation. It's perfectly natural."

Nodding, Angie agrees."I know...or, at least, I know that now. I've been masturbating every night this past week."

"That's pretty hot," Jessica says. "What do you think about?"

Angie's blushing again. "Umm...you two."

I grin. "That is definitely hot. I've also been thinking about our last encounter a lot."

"Really?" Angie looks so surprised, as though she truly doesn't have a clue how desirable she is.

"Hell, yeah. You were so hot, cumming for the first time. It was your first time, right?"

"Totally."

"That's even hotter." I lean forward, gazing intently into her eyes. "I'm happy I was there to experience it with you."

She smiles softly at me, holding my gaze. "I'm glad, too." She looks at Jessica. "I'm glad both of you were there. I didn't really realize that I was...you know...."

"Bi?" Jessica guesses.

"Mmhm."

"Yeah, it took me a while to figure out, too. You would think that practicing kissing with my friends during sleepovers would have clued me in, but I thought everybody did that."

Angie laughs, then says, "Well, I had never experimented with a girl before, not even kissing. But I really liked it. I liked eating your pussy, too."

Jessica grins fiendishly. "If you want to watch some more, just say the word."

Angie pauses. Then: "Um, yes, please!"

We all share a laugh and leave the half-played board game forgotten in the living room as we head back into Jessica's bedroom.

"What do you want to do, Ang?" Jessica asks. "Do you want to play, or do you want to watch?"

"I'd...like to watch, at first. If that's okay."

"That's more than okay. Could you do me a favor, and film us on my phone? I could set up a tripod, but I think it would be really hot if you filmed us."

"Yeah! I'd love to."

"Awesome." Jessica sets up her camera and hands it to Angie with a wink, then beckons me.

I approach eagerly, taking her into my arms. Jessica is around my age—mid-thirties—and, as I believe I've mentioned, curvy as fuck. Big tits, big ass, nipped waist, with clear green eyes and masses of curly red hair that your fingers can get lost in. I run my hands through her hair now as I kiss her deeply, our tongues dancing with each other.

She strips off my shirt, and I unzip her tight little dress, which drops to the floor, leaving Jessica exposed in a thong and lacy bra. Her hands wander to my jeans, unbuttoning them and yanking them down along with my boxer briefs to expose my cock that strains against her. I massage her tits over her bra and kiss her neck.

"Ahh," she sighs, gripping my cock and sliding her hand up and down the shaft. Without prompting, she drops to her knees to engulf me. I moan and lean my head back, closing my eyes and appreciating the moment. But then I open my eyes, happy to watch her worship my cock, which she does with masterful devotion. Her mouth is wet and soft, a perfect home for my dick.

Jessica bobs her head up and down for a few minutes, and Angie approaches from the side, holding the phone up to get the perfect angle.

"What do you think of that, Angie?" I ask softly.

She looks at me. "She's so sexy."

"I agree. Do you want to watch me fuck her?"

Angie's eyes widen. "Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes...please?"

I smile. "Good girl." I withdraw my cock from Jessica's lips and direct her toward the bed.

"How do you want me?" she asks.

"Ride me," I tell her. I lie down on the bed and she straddles me, slipping my cock into her warm and wet pussy, which feels like velvet. I moan. "God, that's good." I gesture to Angie to film from the side, where she can get a good view of Jessica's hefty tits bouncing.

Jessica grinds her pelvis against me, her hands on my chest and her curls falling onto my face. Waves of excitement send a thrill through my body and I let out a moan.

"You like the feel of my pussy, Daddy?"

"Fuck, yes," I pant.

She grinds faster, and I raise my hips to press against her harder.

"I love the way your cock fills me up," she moans. Jessica raises her hands from my chest and massages her tits, pulling at her tight, hard nipples. Angie stands to the side, filming us. Jessica looks right into the camera and delivers a sultry smile, then looks back down at me. "I can't wait to feel your cum on me."

"Where do you want me to cum?"

"All over my face. I wanna look like a slut for you."

I slap her ass and grasp her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. "That's my good girl."

She bucks her hips faster atop me and I can sense she's reaching her orgasm.

"Cum for me, baby," I tell her. "Cum for Daddy."

"Ohhh," she moans. "Oh, fuck, Daddy, I'm cumming, I'm cumming." She shudders and her mouth drops open in the way it always does when she cums as she completely loses control. I could cum with her, and I let myself get close, but I like the feel of edging. I pull myself back from an orgasm at the last second and continue fucking Jessica through hers. I've never known anyone to cum as hard or as long as her. She stops grinding and starts bouncing on my cock as her orgasm continues. With every bounce, a wave of pleasure rides through me from tip to balls. When she stops cumming, she drops against my chest, mewling like a kitten.

"You want some more?" I ask, knowing the answer.

"Yes, please," she says.

"Turn over, then."

I glance at Angie, who has a faraway look in her eyes and her mouth hanging slightly open. I wonder if she's thinking about fucking me or fucking Jessica—possibly both. Turning my attention back to Jessica, who is in doggy style, I take a moment to admire her ass, running my hands over it and giving it a nice couple of moderate smacks. I run my fingers over Jessica's pussy and feel how soaking wet she is. She moans and wiggles as I insert a finger inside her, making a "come hither" gesture for a few seconds, just to tease her. I withdraw my finger and reach around to bring it to her mouth. She opens up and starts sucking without being told.

"See how good you taste? How wet you are for me?"

"Mmmm," she moans.

"I'm gonna fuck you hard and fast until you cum again, then I'm gonna cum all over your pretty face."

I take my finger out of her mouth and stuff my cock into her wet pussy, not bothering to be gentle.

"Yeah, slut, take it," I tell her. "Take every inch of my fat cock."

I pump in and out, relishing the sounds of her moans and squeals with every pounding. Reaching, I play with Jessica's slippery and engorged clit, my fingers flicking back and forth while my cock stimulates her G-spot. It's not long before Jessica fairly screams that she's about to cum again and pushes her ass wildly against me. Her clit jumps beneath my fingers.

I continue fucking her, letting myself build to an orgasm. At the last second, I withdraw my cock and order her to turn around. I spurt cum all over her face, on her lips, on her closed eyelids, running down her nose. She looks like a messy whore. I beckon Angie over, to get a close-up shot.

Jessica smiles at me almost lazily, happy as a kitten after her double orgasms. She licks her lips slowly for the camera, moaning as she tastes my cum.

"Kiss me, Angie," she pleads, gesturing Angie to come closer. Angie obeys, and the two kiss each other deeply, Angie's tongue running over Jessica's lips to taste my cum.

"Do you want to masturbate?" I ask Angie. She nods, and I gesture her to take a spot on the bed between Jessica and me. Angie happily snuggles in between us and creeps a hand underneath her underwear.

"Uh-uh," I say gently, tugging at her panties. "Take these off."

She wriggles out of her white bikini-cut panties, tossing them beside the bed. "Better?"

"Much."

Angie reaches her right hand toward her pussy, to softly part the cleft of her vulva and massage her clit. With her left hand, she fondles a breast until her nipples harden. When she looks at me, I lean to kiss her, my tongue sweeping over hers. We stay like that for a minute before Angie breaks the kiss and turns to make out with Jessica. Angie's fingers go faster on her clit and in no time at all, she's trembling and moaning while her eyelashes flutter.

When she's done, Jessica wipes a bit of cum off Angie's face before licking her finger. "Mm. You want me to get you a towel, hun?"

Angie giggles. "That's okay," she says. "I kinda wanna stay like this for a bit. I feel so...slutty. But in a good way. Does that make sense?"

"That absolutely makes sense," Jessica says. "And you look sexy like that, too."

I nod fervently. The three of us fall back onto the pillows. Jessica and I turn toward Angie in the middle and wrap our arms around her. Jessica's arm is draped over Angie's waist, while I gently cup her breasts.

Then, cuddling like that, we chat for a while. This time, Angie asks Jessica and I about ourselves. I tell her about working from home as an analyst for a credentialing company; Jessica shares that she's an office manager for a candle-making business. That would explain all the candles she has decorating her apartment, I note.

"How did you two meet?" Angie asks.

"Oh, you know, dating app. I don't remember which one."

"And how long have y'all been dating?"

Jessica giggles. "We aren't," she says. "We just used the app to find something casual. But we've been fucking on and off for, like, what, five years now?"

"At least," I say.

"Five years and you didn't know where each other worked?" Angie sounds shocked. Now it's my turn to laugh.

"It's not that kind of relationship. We're friends. But we mostly talk about sex."

Angie shakes her head in wonder. "Well, I can't imagine sleeping with someone for five years without knowing that much about them. What else should I know about y'all? Jess, you first."

"Hmmm...I like to paint watercolors in my spare time. Does that count?"

"Yes! I would love to see your watercolors. That is so cool. I wish I could paint. What about you, Dom?"

"I don't paint."

"But what's something else Jessica doesn't know about you?"

"Well, my lease is ending," I say, since it's on my mind a lot. "I'm still apartment hunting."

"Oh, you should move here; they have a ton of spots," Jessica says lightly.

"Maybe I will. Then we could fuck all the time."

"That would be great!" Angie squeals, though I'm pretty sure Jessica was just joking.

We chat a bit longer about our favorite shows and music, and it's fine, but there's something or someone else I'd rather be doing. While Angie and Jessica talk about movies, I start caressing Angie's soft, creamy skin until she gets goosebumps along her arms. Then I lean forward and slowly kiss her shoulder and neck, then nibble softly on an ear. She falters in her conversation with Jessica. I play with one nipple, then the other, hardening them both.

"You're being very rude," Angie says sternly, but with an undercurrent of laughter.

"Jessica doesn't mind," I say before kissing her neck again. "Do you, Jess?"

"Not at all. I had my fun. Ang, don't you think it's your turn?"

"You mean...to have sex?"

"Only if you're ready, hun."

"Seriously," I say. "We don't go any further until you want to." And I mean it, although I'm sure that's hard to believe with my very erect cock pressed against her.

Angie's blushing again. I love to see her blush, but I hope that after today it can no longer be called a virginal blush.

"I...I'm ready," she says softly. "I definitely want to. Just...um...be gentle?"

"I will be extremely gentle," I promise.

Angie nods. "Okay, then."

A thrill shoots through me, from my throat to my stomach. My erection throbs. I feel like a horny teenager again as I lie next to this blonde beauty.

I move down to the foot of the bed and part Angie's legs, my hands running up and down her thighs. I take a moment to take in her glorious pussy, bare and pink and soft. It's glistening, demonstrating her readiness for me to begin, so I do. I part her pussy lips and lower my head to kiss and lick around her clitoris. Angie moans as soon as my tongue touches her. My cock moves in response to her moan. I nibble on her lips and tease her clit, gliding and lightly flicking my tongue over it until it's swollen in response. When she's squirming around, clearly on the edge of orgasm, I go harder, speeding up. I insert two fingers into her and finger fuck her, not letting up until she's moaning and writhing, her juices flooding. I lick them up, wanting every last drop of her deliciousness.

When I looked up, her eyes were closed. Jessica was fondling one of Angie's breasts with one hand and pleasuring herself with the other.

I pushed Angie's legs open more and repositioned myself so that my cock was pressed against her opening.

"I'm going to fuck you now, baby," I say. "Are you ready?"

"Yes," she says dreamily. "Fuck me, please, please."

Slowly, I insert the tip of my cock into her warm, tight pussy, causing a breathy moan to escape her mouth. I keep expecting her to tense up, but she's totally relaxed. I'm able to slide about an inch in before I meet the resistance of her hymen. I push against her and she gasps.

"Does this feel okay?" I check, leaning down to plant a kiss on her lips.

"It...it doesn't hurt exactly, it just feels like a weird sort of pressure. Keep going," she replies.

I lean forward more, pushing a bit harder. The tissue gives way and Angie gasps again.

"Oh, my god," she says. "I feel so...weird!"

I laugh a little. "Weird bad or weird good?"

"Good! Very good!"

I move my hips, slowly easing into her inch by inch while she wriggles beneath me and grasps my arms, pulling me closer and tighter. Once I'm fully inside, I start fucking her, deep and slow, getting her acclimated to the feeling.