Angel Angie

I'm heading up the walkway to visit my fuckbuddy, Jessica, already half-hard thinking about the fat pussy that's waiting for me. Then I see the petite, blonde angel playing on the walkway--she looks up as I approach--and I'm distracted by how fucking gorgeous she is, with pouty lips and big, blue eyes. I look around; nobody seems to be with her. She looks to be about eighteen. The glance she gives me is almost coquettish.

"Hello," I say, cautiously, still looking around. "Are you...lost?" What I mean is, "Do you live around here?" but you can't ask that without sounding like a creep.

She giggles. "No," she smiles. "I live in the next apartment complex. I was just getting to know the neighborhood. Do you live here?"

I smile. "No, I'm just visiting a friend. I'm Dominic, by the way. What's your name?"

She opens her pretty pink mouth to answer when a door creaks open and a voice says, "Oh, hi."

I turn to see Jessica standing outside her apartment with a bemused look. Jessica, voluptuous, experienced, and in her thirties, was the perfect complement to Angie's toned body, innocence, and youth.

"I thought I heard voices," she says, looking between me and the girl, one eyebrow slightly raised. "What's up?"

"I was just talking to my new friend here," I say easily, looking at the girl. "She was about to tell me her name, and I was going to ask if she wanted to hang out with us."

"It's Angie," she says, suddenly shy and looking at the ground.

Angie the Angel. How fitting.

I look at Jessica, hoping she doesn't screw this up. But she seems to be on the same page and smiles at Angie.

"That's a pretty name," she says. "I'm Jessica. Do you wanna hang out?"

"Umm...if that's okay?"

"Of course it's okay! Come on inside, then." Jessica turns to lead the way back into her apartment. I look at Angie, prompting her to go ahead of me. She does, and I get a good look at how her ass fills out the tight jeans she's wearing.

Once inside, Angie becomes shy again, standing in the middle of the entranceway and looking around. But when Jessica's cat comes out of her room to say hello, Angie squeals and drops to her knees to pet him.

Jessica and I make eye contact and smile at the same time.

"Feel free to take a seat, Angie," Jessica says, gesturing to her couch. "Do you want to watch something on Netflix?"

I sit down at the end of the couch. Angie sits beside me and curls up her long, slender legs underneath her. My cock twitches.

"Ummm," says Angie. "Do you like Sailor Moon?"

"Totally," Jessica says promptly. I nod vigorously. It's clear neither of us cares what we watch, so we put on Sailor Moon Eternal and Jessica takes her seat on the other side of Angie.

By the end of the movie, Angie's completely relaxed and chattering about her favorite parts and favorite characters and how the animation is so good, and all Jessica and I have to do is nod along.

Jessica gets up to get us some sodas, and on her way back, she nudges the TV console open, revealing piles of board and card games.

"Oh, wow!" Angie says, enthused. "You have so many games!"

"I do," Jessica agrees, handing us our drinks. "Do you want to play one?"

"Oooh, yes. Can we play Hello Kitty Uno?"

"Of course. Do you know what would make it extra fun, though?"

"What?"

"If we play Strip Uno. Have you ever played Strip Poker or anything like that?"

I grow still. Jessica is even bolder than I could have hoped for, but I hope she doesn't scare Angie away.

"No," Angie says, looking embarrassed. "I mean, I know about it, obviously. But how do you play Strip Uno?"

"It's easy! When someone loses a round of Uno, or doesn't call Uno when they have one card, they have to take off a piece of clothing."

Angie giggles. "I don't know...."

"Tell you what," suggests Jessica. "Why don't we all just play regular Hello Kitty Uno, and see how we feel later."

Angie nods and takes a sip of her soda. She looks surprised. "Is there alcohol in this?"

"Just a splash," Jessica says casually. I take a sip--there's way more than a splash in mine. "Do you drink?"

"Umm...yeah, I have at parties and stuff. Just beer though."

"This is better than beer, don't you think? I put some simple syrup in there and a dash of bitters."

Angie takes another cautious sip. "Mmhmm. It's really good. But...."

"What's up?" I prompt her.

She blushes. She's extra cute when she's blushing. "I'm not, like, supposed to drink? I'm only eighteen."

Oh, Angie. So adorable.

"Don't worry about that," I tell her. "If you want to drink, drink. We won't tell anyone."

"If you don't want to," Jessica says, "I'll give you a regular soda. Sorry, I should have asked."

"No, it's okay," Angie says. "I like it." She looks relieved that we didn't make a big deal about her age or immediately kick her out.

"Alright, then. Let's play Uno!" Jessica enthuses.

A few rounds later, Angie is on her second drink and starting to loosen up. She's giggling a lot more and telling jokes of her own. When she beats us, she rubs it in a little. She clearly likes to win, and I'm happy to let her so I can see more of that smile.

When Angie's on her third drink, Jessica brings up the idea of Strip Uno again. Angie blushes furiously and keeps glancing at me. I'm starting to wonder if she's ever even seen a cock before.

"C'mon, Ange," says Jessica, teasingly. "You've been on a winning streak all night. Aren't you curious to see if you can keep it up when the stakes are higher? Or are you worried you'll lose your edge?"

Angie laughs. "You two are so bad at this game, I'd probably never have to take off my clothes."

"Is that a yes?"

Angie pauses. "Sure. Why not?"

"Hell yeah!" Jessica high-fives her, then looks at me, smirking. "How about you, Dom? Do you want to play Strip Uno with us?"

Actually, sitting back and watching them play together sounds pretty fucking hot. But then, losing on purpose also sounds hot. I decide to join in.

Angie wins the first round. I don't know about Jessica, but I was playing to lose. Jessica and I both opt to remove our shirts. Angie's eyes grow wide, looking at Jessica's oversized tits practically bursting out of her bra.

"Wow," she says softly.

Jessica giggles and pushes her tits together, making them jiggle. "Do you like them?"

Angie nods, eyes still wide. "I wish mine were that big."

Jessica laughs lightly. "Small boobs are really nice, too. I bet yours look great."

Angie blushes. "I think guys like big boobs," she says.

Jessica gives me a pointed look.

Obediently, I chime in. "I think guys just like tits, big or small. I know I do."

"Really?" Angie looks hopeful but blushes a furious red.

"Really," I affirm. She smiles brilliantly at me. My cock is so fucking hard, it strains against my jeans. I'm itching to take them off, but I opt to wait.

Next round, I play to win, and I do. I smirk as Jessica chooses to unclasp her bra, letting her tits swing free. Then I look at Angie, who is outright staring at Jessica again but hasn't removed any of her clothes yet.

I look back at Jessica, raising an eyebrow and nodding at Angie. She takes the hint.

"Angie," says Jessica, "Aren't you going to take off some clothes?"

"I...umm....I'm not wearing a bra."

Ungh. I barely contain my moan. It's clear she didn't actually expect to lose.

"That's okay! Neither am I, anymore."

Angie smiles and drinks her drink. "That's true," she agrees, putting down her drink and stripping off her shirt. I am practically drooling, looking at her. Her tiny tits are amazing, and she's in great shape, with a toned stomach. I can just imagine what a perfect pussy she must have.

Angie sees me staring and covers her boobs with her hands.

"Sorry," I say. "I didn't mean to stare."

She looks at Jessica again, then back at me. "Hers are just so much bigger than mine!" I almost laugh, but manage to contain myself.

"Hun, we both think you look great," says Jessica.

"Really?"

I nod. "Really, really."

Angie lowers her hands. My cock, already hard as a rock, swells even more at the sight of her pale, large areolas and puffy nipples.

"You're gorgeous," says Jessica. "You should own it!"

"Thanks," Angie says, looking pleased but embarrassed. "Are we playing another round?"

We play again, and this time Jessica wins. I remove my shirt and grin at Angie when I see her looking. I'm not in bad shape myself.

Angie stands up and unbuttons her jeans, then slides out of them. She's wearing light pink cotton panties--and I think I see a wet spot on them. It makes me hornier, to think of her being turned on.

"Cute undies," Jessica says casually. "Don't you agree, Dom?"

"For sure."

Angie actually seems pretty comfortable in her panties and nothing else. I decide to throw the next match. Jessica probably has the same thought, because when she has a chance to call Uno, she "forgets." Angie beats us in the fastest round yet. I let Jessica strip off her skirt first. She's wearing a hot pink thong, her ass cheeks wiggling as she plops back down.

"Your underwear is nice, too," Angie says politely.

"Thank you!"

They both look at me. I take off my jeans, letting my erection burst. My cock badly wants to escape my boxers, but I contain myself.

Angie's eyes are wide open, outright staring at my bulge. Knowing that I have her attention makes me want to drift my hand toward my cock and start rubbing myself, but I don't want to freak her out.

"Shall we play again?" asks Jessica.

Angie nods, still looking at me. She's completely distracted for the next round, and I'm dying to let my cock free, so Jessica beats us both soundly.

Angie looks uncomfortable again. She only has panties on, and I only have boxers. I am fucking desperate to get naked with her, so I think of a way to ease her discomfort.

"Would it help if we took them off at the same time?" I suggest. "And maybe Jessica can get naked, too, even though she won?"

"I'm down," says Jessica, smiling at Angie. "What do you think?"

"Yeah...yeah, that would be good."

"Alright, then," says Jessica. "On the count of three?"

She counts to three, and we all strip out of our underwear.

My eyes go right to Angie's pussy and this time I don't hide my moan. She has a perfect slit, tucked between a smooth and puffy labia. She has no hair on her mound. She is gorgeous.

My cock jumps, making Angie giggle. "Your dick just moved! I didn't know they could do that."

I move it again, wanting her to keep her eyes trained on me. She laughs.

"Call it a cock," I suggest. "That's hotter."

"Your...cock?"

Mmmm. "That's right."

"His cock is nice, right?" asks Jessica.

"Yeah," says Angie softly.

"Do you like that he's uncut?"

She blushes. "Yeah. I've never, um...seen one like that before."

I take a deep breath. "Would you mind if I...touched myself?" I gesture toward my cock, which has a drop of precum oozing out the tip.

Jessica giggles. "Honestly, I could use some release, too."

Angie is red as a tomato but grinning.

"Let's go into the bedroom," I say. "We'll all sit on the bed."

Angie nods eagerly.

We move to the bedroom and climb into bed; Jessica lays against the pillows on one side and I take the other, spreading my legs open a bit so Angie can get a good look.

I move my hand toward my cock, moaning a little as I finally start stroking. I look over at Jessica, whose eyes are trained on Angie while she spreads open her pussy lips and fingers her clit. We sit like this for a few minutes, both of us masturbating while Angie watches, her mouth slightly open.

"If you want to touch yourself, feel free," I tell her. "Just like Jessica is."

Angie hesitates, then creeps her hand down toward her pussy and pries open her puffy lips. Her clit sits there, like a pink pearl, already swollen. She must be so fucking turned on. She starts rubbing herself gently, and her eyes open even wider.

"Ohhhh," she moans. "That feels incredible."

Jessica and I both laugh softly. "Have you ever masturbated before?" asks Jessica.

Angie nods, looking embarrassed again. "I don't know how."

"Do you want me to show you how I like it done?"

She nods again.

"What I like to do is start softly, like this," Jessica makes a circular motion with her hand that Angie copies. "Then, when I start to get wet, I press down harder, and faster, like this." Jessica stops the circular motion and moves her hand back and forth rapidly. "Fuck, that feels good," she says softly. I start jacking off more quickly, upping my pace in response to her.

Angie does the circular motion until her pussy starts glistening. Her eyes are closed and she's leaning back, legs spread open wantonly, totally at ease with herself. It's like we're not even in the room. She starts rubbing back and forth harder.

"Don't cum yet," I urge her. I want to watch her cum, but I want her to take her time getting there. "It's even better when you wait."

Jessica and Angie both stop rubbing. I slow my pace.

"Have you given a blowjob before?" asks Jessica.

"Umm, no," Angie admits. "I did touch my ex-boyfriend's...cock...once, but I didn't really know what I was doing..."

"Do you want to touch mine?" I ask. "I can show you how I like it, like Jessica showed you."

"Oooh, yes," she says. I stop jerking off and open my legs wider. I beckon Angie closer until she's sitting between my legs. Jessica's masturbating again, softly rubbing her cunt.

"Put your hand on it," I tell Angie.

She reaches out and grasps my cock, which twitches violently in her hand. There is some precum on the tip. I almost ask her to taste it. But first, I show Angie how I like to be handled.

"Give it a firm grip," I say. She increases her grip. I wince. "That's a little too hard." She relaxes it somewhat. "Perfect. That's fucking perfect. Now go up and down, but don't stray too far from the tip. Uh-huh. Yeah, like that. You can use both hands, too." I panted. Angie draws back my foreskin slightly, exposing my glans. I glance at Jessica, whose eyes are trained on Angie's hands as she jerks me off.

Suddenly, Angie lowers her head and puts her pouty lips on the tip of my cock. She licks softly and I groan again. "Fuck, yeah." She opens her mouth wider and engulfs my cock. Her tongue sweeps over my shaft and glans. She starts sucking my cock and that mouth is heaven. I can't believe this is actually happening. I reach a hand forward and start fondling one tit, rubbing her until her nipples stiffen and her areola grows tight.

I guide one of her hands back to my cock, to grip me firmly around the base. Her tongue is so intent on sweeping over my cock, she doesn't seem to notice. I occasionally guide her on how to stimulate me more effectively, telling her how I like to be sucked off, but she's a natural talent. It's not long before I feel the urge to cum again. This time, I let myself enjoy it.

"I'm cumming," I pant.

"Mmmm," she responds, not lifting her mouth from my cock. I take over where her hand is and start jacking myself off, staring at the beautiful angel worshipping my cock. I feel the sensation wash over me, and enjoy it, and before I know it, I'm spurting cum into her mouth. She flinches the first time and almost takes her mouth off my cock, but she resolutely stays attached. However, I cum too much for her, and some of it escapes her mouth, dripping down her chin. She swallows the rest and makes a face.

"You don't like it?"

"It's just a lot."

"That's okay. Sometimes guys like to cum on tits, too." I sigh contentedly and look at the beauty before me. "Do you want me to touch you?" I ask.

"Ummm...yeah!"

"Lean back, then."

She obeys, opening her legs wide. I grip her pussy, pushing her lips together to make them look even puffier, then spread them apart and start swirling my finger around her clit. She moans a little in response.

"This is so hot," Jessica says. I had almost forgotten about her. "You have a beautiful body, Angie."

Angie's pussy is soaking wet and my finger makes a squelching noise as it moves between her labia.

"Come play with her tits," I tell Jessica, who eagerly gets up from her spot on the bed and scooches closer. She cups one of Angie's breasts and begins massaging. Her other hand plays with Angie's other nipple.

We don't say anything for a few minutes. I grow hard again, and I'm sure Jessica is dripping. Angie sure is. Her pussy is one of the wettest I've ever felt. I don't know if that's due to her youth or enthusiasm, or both, but I love it.

Soon, she starts whimpering. "Oh, oh, oh," she says.

"Are you gonna cum?" I ask, increasing my speed.

"I...don't know! I think so! Yes! Yes!" With a squeal, Angie bucks her hips under my hand and rubs against me frantically. "Don't stop, don't stop," she begs. I keep rubbing and feel her clit twitching fiercely under my fingers.

I am giving this eighteen-year-old girl her first orgasm, I think, and nearly explode again.

"Can I cum on your tits?" I gasp, gripping my cock with my free hand.

"Uh-huh," she answers, still moving against my hand, but I remove it and position myself so that my cock is pointing right at her tits. I imagine how it would feel plunging into her pussy, then let myself release in several spurts of cum. I aim a little poorly on purpose and some of it gets on her chin and lips. She looks so fucking hot with cum dripping down her pretty face. She smears it over her face, looking even sluttier.

"You're so fucking sexy," I tell her. "Let me get you cleaned up." I hop off the bed and grab a towel from Jessica's bathroom. When I come out, Angie's mouth is attached to Jessica's clit, and Jessica is clearly on the verge of cumming. I want to join in again, but I'm starting to feel spent. Still, I stand back and enjoy the view of Angie's ass for a minute. And then, I can't help myself, I get behind Angie and start to lick her pussy and asshole. She squirms a little, pressing herself harder against me. Within a few minutes, Jessica starts to cum, and Angie has her second orgasm. I feel her juices flood my mouth. She tastes sweet.

When their bodies are done shaking, I throw Angie a towel and grab a tissue to clean myself off. The three of us are silent as we get dressed, and I know what Jessica's thinking: what if Angie regrets it?

But then Angie turns to us with a big grin. "That was the most fun I've ever had," she smiles. "I really have to get going. But can we do it again?"

"Of course we can," I say. Jessica nods enthusiastically.

When we're all dressed, Jessica and I walk Angie to the door. It's getting dark outside. The three of us exchange Snapchat information.

"Alright," I say, leaning forward to give Angie a peck on the mouth. "Go run home."

"Yeah, get home safe and have a good night," Jessica says. We stand together, watching Angie leave.

"Well...." says Jessica, when Angie is gone. "That was different."

I nod. "And fun."

"Super fun. So...wanna have some more fun?"

I laugh, and we head back into the bedroom for more fun.