This story details our third night with Chris. This story however clichéd it might sound is actually a completely true account of the events of our third evening with our friend. This night took place around twelve months after the first two weekends that we had invited Chris into our bedroom to fulfil our fantasies. I would encourage you to read the account of our first two nights together before reading further.
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"Hurry up and deal the cards." Amber said to me, losing patience as I watched sport on the television over her shoulder. While waiting she took another sip from her glass of wine.
Amber and I were having a Sunday night wind down session. Seeing in the end of another busy weekend with a bottle of wine and a game of cards. It was a nice way to finish a weekend, sharing some wine and laughs with my beautiful blonde girlfriend.
It had been nearly a year since Amber had made my ultimate fantasy of making love to another man while I watched come true. We had shared an amazing first time with my good friend Chris, where Amber took my breath away by sharing herself with him. It had been a big build up for us both, talking about and sharing this fantasy together for years before finding the opportunity and courage to go through with it for the first time. The rush for us both was a little like sky diving; terrifying, nerve wracking but over so quickly that by the time you have reached the ground you are begging to go back up in the plane to do it again. So do it again we did, instigating another amazing session with Chris just a week later. This time Amber was much more relaxed about making something happen, and was much more comfortable and open with her flirting with Chris. It was an even more amazing night of love making with everyone feeling more at ease to be around each other, and more comfortable to push boundaries and really enjoy the sensations a night like this could offer us all.
The two occasions that we had had with Chris had left Amber and I with amazing experiences that we have talked about often. It had also satisfied a lot of the curiosity that had driven our fantasies for so many years. A number of occasions had come up in the last year where we could have had another experience with Chris, but nothing ever eventuated. After our second experience together Amber had confided to me that she was so happy to have fulfilled my fantasy but that she thought that she had experienced as much as she had wanted to. I promised that I would never pressure her to do something that she didn't want to do but that I would always fantasize about her being involved in another threesome. I told Amber that I would always leave it to my beautiful girlfriend to decide when or if we would have another threesome. I reassured her that it is her body, and that whatever her decision was I would always support her, especially though if her decision was to wrap her gorgeous body around another man while I watched!
One thing for was for sure though, Amber and I spent a lot of time talking about the times that we had with Chris and it always prompted lots of hot sex between us. And the video that I had taken of the three of us together was on a very regular repeat when Amber was out of the house and I had the place to myself.
A knock on the door snapped my attention away from the television.
"Who would that be on a Sunday night?" Amber said as she got up heading towards the corridor to our bedroom.
"No idea. Do you want me to get it?" I asked as I saw Amber heading down the hall towards our bedroom.
"Well I am not exactly going to get the door wearing this." Amber said from the hallway quickly stepping back into the room to remind me that she was wearing her PJ bottoms and a small loose fitting tank top with no bra on.
"Why?" I said with a grin on my face. "I think you look good, maybe a little bit daggy, but it is a Sunday night."
"I'm not answering the door with my tits hanging out, I will go and get changed."
"I wouldn't bother, I bet it is Chris."
"Probably." Amber said making a grunting noise as she headed down the hallway towards our bedroom.
"OK. Let me find out who it is." I said as I jumped off the couch and headed to the door. I had a feeling that it might be our friend Chris, as he would at times pop in unannounced. We had both noted that since we had had our threesomes that his pop in visits had become a bit more regular.
"G'day mate." Chris said as I opened the door. "What are you up to?"
"Not much, just enjoying a glass of wine and playing some cards, winding down before work tomorrow, come in." I said as I opened the door and Chris followed me into the living room. Amber walked back into the room, to greet our friend. I noted that she had been quick enough to put a bra on, which led me to think that if she was likely to make anything happen that night she wouldn't have got changed so quickly.
"How are you Chris? We are just playing some cards if you wanted to join us?" Amber said explaining to Chris that we were playing our usual game of Five Hundred. Amber and I both tried to explain the rules, but they seemed to baffle our friend. We thought the rules were simple, so perhaps it was our instructions that were not making sense, which may have been caused by the fact that we had consumed most of the bottle of wine by then.
"I am not very good at cards, all I really know how to play is Poker." Chris said helping himself to the glass of wine that I handed to him, as I came back into the room opening another bottle.
"Amber loves poker. But you will have to watch her, she is quite good." I said laughing. "I guess we could get a card game going if you like. I have chips we just have to decide on the stakes." I left the room to go to the study to grab my Poker set to leave Chris and Amber to squabble over what we would be playing for. When I got back they still had not decided on the stake, but had decided that we shouldn't be playing for money. With no other option we collectively made the decision we would be playing for pride only, and that we would all start with a small chip stack.
Before long the game was going strong, and Chris was talking up a big game, but failing to take any chips off of us, in fact he had soon lost them all. With nothing left to play with Chris jumped up and helped himself to another chip stack. Amber and I both remarked that this was not a very fair way to play, and that he should have to pay something for the chips, however we could not find a sufficient way to get him to "buy" more chips. Soon I had lost all of my chips as well, with Amber again being the big winner. This time Amber certainly wasn't making it easy for me to "rebuy" back in to the game.
"Tell you what, next time either of us go broke we will take of some clothing for you, how about that?" I said to Amber letting her give it some thought.
"What and then if I lose I guess you will want me to take off my clothes then?" Amber said with a quizzical look on her face.
"Umm. Well. Yes, I guess that would only be fair." I said
"That hardly seems fair at all, Amber is wearing more layers of clothing than us." Chris said.
"No way. I am not getting naked." Amber said laughing. "There is no way you guys are going to get me to agree to that. I like the game just as it is, just take some more chips Adam."
I helped myself to another stack of chips, but it wasn't long before I was again in trouble at the hands of Amber who was now getting very confident and was teasing me, her serious poker playing boyfriend, about how much I was losing.
"Well if you are so good at this game, lets up the stakes." I said. "Besides look at the head start you have, that is a massive stack of chips, and you are wearing four layers of clothes, we only have three."
"Alright then." Amber said with a smirk. "I am game, but here are the rules. If you are down to zero chips you need to rebuy, and that will cost you some clothes, winner gets to choose. But the minute I have had enough of the game it is over, you understand?"
"Yes we understand." Chris and I said in unison. To avoid adding lots of chips to the game, we decided that who ever won the pot that sent another player broke would get to choose what item of clothing that would come off of the other person, but would refund their losing bet.
Before dealing the first hand I quickly ran to the fridge to get the bottle of wine, I needed another drink! I dealt the first hand to all, with badly shaking hands. It did not take long before we had knocked some of Ambers big chip stack down, but this had cost us some clothes along the way. Chris and I had both lost one piece of clothing. Amber had elected that I remove my shorts and Chris had taken his top off. This had done nothing to stop Amber's bragging. But this all turned very quickly with me winning a big pot off of Amber, taking her remaining chips, which allowed me to nominate a piece of clothing for my girlfriend to lose, much to Chris and my amusement.
"So which piece of clothing would you like to loose least?" I asked, hoping to ease my way past this first loss of clothing. I really didn't want this to all end just yet, so I thought I had better play this gently.
"Take my pants." Amber said, as she quickly jumped up and slipped her pyjama pants off and quickly sat back down on the carpet again. Before we could get a good look though at her lovely long legs she pulled her tank top over her crossed legs covering most of her body from our hungry eyes, laughing as she did it. "Settle down boys." She giggled to herself. Chris and I booed her, disappointed that we had waited so long for that glimpse of skin.
I flicked out more cards for the next hand, and now it was time for Amber to be disappointed and Chris and I to have the laugh as I again beat Amber taking all of her chips for the second time in a row.
