Angela was really cool when I told her about Miranda.
'How was it?' she asked me excitedly.
'It was hot; I'm not going to lie.'
'Awesome!' she said without a hint of jealously.
Angela had huge, hanging natural knockers. She'd wear carefully chosen push-up bras which made her melons look absolutely fucking amazing, filling up her shirt to the max, pert, perfectly round and huge; two massive flesh-cannonballs slung precariously upon her chest in whatever shirt she was wearing.
She had big, pink nipples. They were like watermelon jube-jubes atop her milk-pudding man-destroyers.
Her butt was medium-sized, and totally fucking perfect. Her pale brown asshole, the crown-jewel of her masterpiece, hidden in the crevasse between its cheeks, was perfectly waxed-smooth, as was her entire pussy.
Her skin was pale as milk. And her hair was golden-white. Everything about her was pale and milky. The inside of her pussy was a pale pink, her eyes a pale gray-blue, and the lips of her mouth a pale pinkish-brown.
Her pussy always welcomed my cock, and its lips were ever-so-slightly fleshy and plump, and self-parting when she spread her long, lovely legs open for me.
The eighteen year old babe was my faithful girlfriend, my willing whore, my three-holed fuck-doll.
Angela and I had been together for over a year, and recently made our relationship 'open,' meaning we could each fuck other people as long as we were open about it and no one got jealous. I had just had my first fuck with a different girl at a party the night before.
One day, after our 'open relationship' had been going on successfully for a few months, I voiced a fantasy that I'd been feeling for a little while to her.
'Baby, I've got somewhat of a strange request.'
'So?'
'Would you wear an Alice in Wonderland costume for me in the bedroom sometime?'
My girlfriend smiled sunnily and nodded. 'Of course, baby!'
'Great! In fact, I already picked one up on my way home today.'
She hesitated, then added, 'Considering this new 'open' relationship of ours, how would it be if we found another cock, so you guys could double-up on me in the Alice costume? How about Raul, maybe? We both get along with him, and I've always found him kinda hot...'
'I could do that for you, sure babe!'
So we called up Raul. He came over, and we told him to chill in the bedroom while we had a little private time in the bathroom together first, and that we'd join him in a bit. He popped a porno into the player in our room and was going to be jerking off, waiting for us on the bed. Everything was set.
In the bathroom, I got naked and Angela put on the sexy Alice in wonderland costume I'd got for her earlier. Fuck, she was hot! She turned herself around a few times modeling the outfit for me. It was a short white dress with thong shoulder straps. It was so short that I could see the lower part of her smooth pussy lips underneath its front (as she wasn't wearing any panties) and the lower half of her ass beneath the back. The trim on the skirt was frilly white, with a sky blue material covering much of the front of the dress. It had short, white puffy sleeves and a low cut front, giving a beautiful view of her massive cleavage. There were the four playing card suit symbols stitched in read and black respectively on the front of her skirt: hearts, diamonds, spades and clubs. The costume included thigh-high white fencenet stockings, knee-high schoolgirl white socks which were frilly at the top, and a white frilly garter which she wore high on her left thigh. Angela had on some shiny black platform schoolgirl shoes with buckles. She looked just like the adult version of my childhood fantasy of Alice. My cock was quickly hardening at the sight of her.
'Anything special you'd like me to do for you, honey?' she asked me sensuously waggling her ample behind.
'Kiss me, baby.'
She melted into me and we kissed passionately, my dick quickly reaching full-hardness. I reached around behind her and cupped her soft, shapely ass as we tongued each other's mouths. She reached down and began jerking off my cock-shaft as we kissed. Her boobs pressed into my chest through her sexy costume.
'I want you to sit on the toilet and blow me, 'Alice.''
'Seat cover up or down?'
'Up.'
My girlfriend sat down on the toilet seat like she was taking a piss and began generously sucking on my love-log.