Alice’s Poker Gangbang (Part 5) [3rd Person] [MF] [Aftercare] [Fiction]

The four men, and Alice catch their collective breath, and look silently around the room. Clark’s eyes are rolled back into his head, the most recent to explode. Michael sits back against his chair, his cock almost fully hard again from watching the scene unfold in front of him. He’s openly stroking it, slowly, while watching Alice come down from her orgasms, her eyes staring at the ceiling. Matt’s cock hangs soft, the tip still wet from his cum and her skilled mouth. He fondles his balls gently as he recovers. 

Drew sits back on the couch, still stroking her hair. His mind is clear. He can’t believe this just happened, as he looks over at Alice, smiling, and kisses her forehead softly. She is beautiful, sexy, kinky as hell, and wonderfully witty. He had found the perfect girl for the affair and is thrilled on how the events tonight had transpired. 

Drew clears his throat and speaks softly, “Hey guys. You can take your time getting dressed and getting out of here. Feel free to have a few more drinks.” He pauses, “I’m going to take Alice up to my bedroom, let her take a bath, and relax, and make sure she’s okay with tonight.” 

They men nod, understanding. Even Matt keeps his mouth shut. 

Drew stands, not bothering to cover himself, and helps pull Alice up, as she reaches her arms to him. “Do you want to put your dress on to go upstairs?” Drew asks, looking around the room for her scattered clothes. 

“No, Sir, it’s fine.” Alice shrugs, still trying to catch her breath. ”But um, Sir, if I may… May I please have a glass of water? Thank you, Sir.”

“Of course,” Drew replies, smiling, pleased she seems okay coming out of such an intense moment. Before he can make a move, Michael stands closer to the wet bar and starts to retrieve a glass of water for their guest of honor. “Thanks, bud.” Drew says, wrapping Alice in his arms for a little hug. Michael brings the glass of water, handing it to Alice. 

“Thank you, Michael,” she says sweetly, taking the glass from his hands, and taking a long drink from it.

Drew takes Alice’s hand, interlocking his fingers with hers, “Come with me, Alice. Let’s get you cleaned up.” 

He starts to walk towards his stairs and turns back to the room. “Great poker night, boys. Maybe next time we’ll actually play some poker,” he says laughing. 

“I hope we don’t,” laughs Matt, winking at Alice.

“What’s poker?” adds Clark. 

The room laughs. “Later fellas,” he says, rounding the corner, and having Alice walk up the stairs in front of him. He marvels at her fleshy globes, tight and wonderful with every step. Her flesh and muscles shifting each time she lifts her legs and pulls her body up. He considers the body’s motion and movement, and how amazing it is, on even a simple action. His cock, despite being completely drained, still manages to twitch, when he sees cum slowly oozing down her inner thigh.

Much to Drew’s chagrin, they reach the top of the stairs and Alice opens the door, stepping through. Drew follows, and closes the door behind them. He grasps her hand again, turning her towards him. He looks into her eyes, softly, and with concern. “That was pretty wild, Alice. Are you okay?”

“I… think so. Just still trying to process everything, Sir.” She smiles, pushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

“I understand.” Drew cups her face, planting a kiss on her forehead. “Have you ever done anything like that?” he asks.

She hums to herself. “Not really. I’ve done threesomes. But nothing like this.” 

He nods. “Understood.” He pauses, “I’ve never done anything quite like that either,” he says sincerely. “So, we were able to share that together, for our first time.”

“Well, I’m glad that I did my first time with you, Sir.” She whispers, blushing.

Drew smiles at her response. “Come. Let’s get you to the bath.” He leads her through a corridor to another flight up stairs up to the top level of the house. He leads her this time, and at the top of the stairs, turns left, walking down a short hallway with multiple closed doors. At the end of the hall, he opens the last door on the right, and pushes it open, to the primary bedroom. 

He stands just inside the door as she follows. “There,” he says pointing towards another door inside the bedroom. “That’s the master bath. I have a great soaking tub, and a wonderful shower.” 

She walks towards the door, pushing it open. He’s right behind, and flicks on the light, illuminating the room. At the back of the bathroom is a large jacuzzi tub, that will fit two. There are double vanities and a walk in shower. The toilet is in an enclosed space, off to the side of the bathroom. Drew steps in and opens the other door, a closet, and pulls out fresh fluffy towels, which he puts on the counter.

Without saying a word, Drew faces Alice again, and holds both hands, pulling her body into his. He leans down, giving her lips a soft sensual kiss. His hands start at her shoulders and gently slide down her sides, resting finally on her hips. He grips her there, pulling her in tighter, their tongues starting to playfully dance in each other’s mouths. 

Drew moans as they kiss. His mind considers the fact that two of his close friends came on this very same tongue moments ago, but he’s too enthralled to even think if he minds. He slides his right hand from her hip, to Alice’s front and twirls it through her pubic hair, before dipping it lower. He can feel the heat radiating from her pussy, and he so gently dips a curled finger through her wet folds, scooping their mixed cum, making her separate her pink lips, moaning.

He growls mischievously, and brings the finger to his own mouth, pulling their kiss apart to taste their mixed juices. “Fuck. We taste good together.”

Alice giggles at his comment, her eyes twinkling as he watches him enjoy the liquids. “I’m glad you like it, Sir.”

Drew breaks their embrace and walks over to the large bathtub, starting the water. He turns the hot water fixture first, mixed with a bit of the cold, until it reaches the desired temperature. Once there, he reaches down and plugs the tub so it can start filling. While the water is ascending, he walks over the vanity, and opens a drawer, pulling out four candles, and putting them on the counter, as well as a small bag, closed with a drawstring. He opens it, pulling out a lavender-scented bath bomb, and walks over to the tub, dropping it in as it fills. 

He goes back to the candles, taking a packet of wooden stick matches from the counter, and lights each one and carefully walks each to the tub ledge. 

Drew steps over the edge of the tub, careful not to slip, and sits against the back of the tub side. He takes two of the lit candles, and moves them to the back corners of the Jacuzzi, and looks at Alice. “Come on, Alice. Get in,” he commands gently, opening his arms and legs, the tub big enough for her to sit between them.

“Yes, Sir.” Alice rests her hand on one side of the wall and lifts her still wobbly legs, stepping into the warm, fragrant waters of the bath, with Drew steadying her, holding her by the hand. She lets out a relaxed sigh, and sinks the rest of her body into the water. She stretches and wriggles her body, pushing against Drew’s, sitting between his legs. His arms wrap around her body and he breaths in her scent from the top of her head, and kisses her softly. 

Drew’s hands explore Alice gently. He runs them down her thighs as far as they will reach, almost to her kneecaps. He pushes, squeezes, pinches, and pulls little bits of skin and flesh, all while kissing her head, ears, and neck, small gasps escaping her lips. 

“Alice, you were,” he pauses, “truly magnificent tonight.” 

“Thank you, Sir.”

“We don’t need to decide now, or take any commitments, but I think I can confidently speak for all of us, that we’d love to do it again.” Drew again stops to kiss Alice, this time on the right shoulder blade. “I especially appreciate the way you took care of Michael. You probably made his life.”

Alice blushes and simply nods. “It was nothing, Sir.”

Drew smiles at her response. He puts his arms around her waist, pulling her in. She melts into his embrace, her tense body finally starting to relax. The warm water laps against her body. He gently caresses her body, up and down her sides, comforting her from the events that had just happened earlier.

“Well, for what it’s worth, I just think you were, and still just are, amazing, Alice.” 

Alice blushes again. She cranes her neck to face him and plants a little peck on his lips. “Thank you, Sir. And I really enjoyed what we shared.” An emphasis is pressed on the word “we”, as the words escapes her mouth.

Drew savors her words. He quickly thinks back to the moment they just experienced together not too long ago. The mere thought of it electrifies his body, especially when the girl is seated between his legs, in the flesh.

His hands slowly trail down her, feeling the slopes and curves of her body on her wet, supple skin. He touches her smooth, creamy thighs, fingers resting on her inner thighs.

Alice watches the direction where his hands are going, and then looks up at him, their eyes locked into each other’s. Her eyes darken with desire, and his as well. At the same time, his fingers inch to her pubes, twirling on the soft hairs, gently tugging on them, dragging his fingers up and down, before finally reaching her labias. He rubs his fingers against them, still closely watching her face. Alice’s eyebrows are knitted together, her lips agape, holding her breath.

Drew gestures for her to sit on the edge of the tub, feet remaining in the water, facing him, her pussy on the same level of his torso. Alice follows and instinctively opens her legs apart. He pushes a digit inside her folds. As expected, she’s already wet. Again.

He pulls his finger away, now coated in her grool. He rubs his index finger against his thumb, playing with the thick, slippery liquid, creating strands as he unsticks his fingers away. He dips his finger back in, coating it, before pulling it back out, and bringing it to his lips.

“God, you taste amazing, Alice.”

Drew moves his hand back, and spends time really examining her pussy, brushing the wet matted hair of her bush off her slit. At the top of her opening, he pushes her skin apart with two fingers looking intently at her engorged clit. With his free hand, he dips a finger swiftly into her vagina, making it slick, before pulling it out and using her own wetness as lubrication, as he starts manipulating her button. 

Alice closes her eyes and leans back, putting her weight on her wrists as Drew plays between her legs.

He leans in, close enough to feel the heat radiating off her pussy, and gives it a soft kiss. He slides his tongue from below the whole way through her slit, pulling her juices into his mouth with a moan.

He smiles, and takes his middle and index finger together and pushes them inside her. She groans in pleasure and he turns them upwards, inside her and finds her g-spot. Her body bucks against his hands, but Drew holds Alice firmly. He starts pistoning his fingers in and out of her, the sexy sounds of wet, sloppy suction echoing off the tiled bathroom walls. He uses his other hand’s thumb to add pressure, and slow circular movements directly on her exposed clit.

Drew can tell Alice is going to squirt again, but he resists the urge to push quickly, instead going tantalizingly slow, drawing out her orgasm. “Please, Sir, let me squirt,” she begs.

Not stopping, Drew simply but firmly replies, “Not yet, Alice. Not yet.”

Eyes still closed, she nods in understanding, a growl of frustration escaping her lips. Drew continues for minutes. Minutes that feel like hours to Alice as she holds back.

Drew is satisfied and can see she can’t take any more. He picks up the pace, his fingers now fucking her frantically. “Squirt, Alice. Squirt for me.”

Alice’s pussy squeezes around Drew’s fingers tightly and convulses. Through gritted teeth, she groans. Plugged by Drew’s fingers, still pleasuring her now throbbing g-spot, Alice’s body unleashes a gush of liquid. It pours out the gaps around Drew’s fingers and covers his hands, chest, and face. 

Drew doesn’t stop, though he slows, letting her come down from her orgasm slowly. She finally finishes convulsing, and he slowly pulls his fingers out of her pussy. Alice looks down to see her host’s face dripping in her juices.

 “Oh God. I’m so sorry, Sir.” 

“Alice,” Drew says smiling ear to ear, “that was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Never apologize for it.”

She slides her ass off of the edge of the tub, back beside Drew and kisses him passionately. His hands hold her tight. Time seems to have stopped as they embrace, kiss, and laugh together, bathing in the warm water of the tub.

Once lathered and rinsed, Drew gets up and steps out the tub, his thick cock hard again, and bouncing in front of him. He fetches the thick, fluffy towels, ignoring his penis for the moment and dries himself quickly, before wrapping the towel around his waist. Alice follows suit, into Drew’s arms as he wraps her in the soft towel. He holds her there for a moment. The only thing he feels is her warm, tight body wrapped in the cream-colored towels. The only thing he hears is her breathing. The only thing he smells is the floral shower gel that’s now clinging onto her skin.

“Alice,” Drew whispers into her forehead as he kisses her. “Would you spend the night with me?”

“Yes, Sir. I would love that.” She nods, blushing.

“Good,” Drew growls, “because as amazing as this has been, I still want more of you.” He pulls away, grabbing her hand, and pulls her quickly into the bedroom.

Drew kisses her deeply, and they both walk toward the king-sized bed. The edge of the bed hits the back of Alice’s knees. She sits down and their kissing pushes her backwards to lie on the bed, spread out just for him. 

Alice wraps her arms around his body, clinging tight onto him. Drew rolls to his side, with her still attached to him. Their lips meet, the sounds of kissing and their low moans echo in the dimly lit room. The kiss breaks apart, each of them catching their breath. Alice rests her forehead on his, her bright, brown eyes burning into his. Their chests slowly rise up and down as they breathe deeply into each other’s embrace.

Drew kisses her seductive lips one last time, before trailing a bunch of kisses as he goes lower down her body, stopping at hips. He wastes no time pressing his face forward and starts kissing her. His nose rests on her cute, wispy black pubic hair, and he growls. He holds her legs apart and enjoys what is his as he uses his finger to pull back her labia, revealing her wet, pink pussy. His breath catches. He’s never going to tire at the sight of her, wet, spread out, and ready for him.

He devours her pussy, licking through the folds. The movements make her gasp and moan, and she is twisting her slender yet curvy body in pleasure. He makes his tongue broad and teases her clit. He pushes it into her opening, seeing how far he can be side of her, the whole time, greedily swallowing all of the goodness her young body gives him. He teases in little motions and rhythms, but this is for his pleasure, and he never lets her body get close to its desired destination. 

Gripping at the soft bed sheets, Alice manages to lift her torso slightly. “Sir, please. I need you inside me now.” She begs, her voice faltering. “Hold me. Fill me. Please.”

Her demands don’t fall to deaf ears. Drew growls, taking one last lick, starting near Alice’s ass the whole way up through her pussy, finishing at her clit, which he puts fully into his mouth and sucks on briefly. She writhes in pleasure as he pulls away, sliding his body up hers, her legs opening for him.

Drew spreads her legs and slings them over his shoulder, as he cradles her body in his arms. He slowly slides into her warm, wet, tight pussy, and Alice moans, eyelids fluttering, gradually feeling more complete the further he goes. 

He gently thrusts against her. Slow, fluid motions are shared between the two lovers. Drew pushes in and out of her body. She lifts her hips further, giving him full access. The torsos matched, he feels her magnificent tits pressed up against his flesh. 

Alice’s body writhes and arches to the rhythm of their thrusts. Her eyes are rolled back, her lips agape. Delightful little moans escape her mouth.

“Oh fuck, Alice. You’re so perfect,” he sputters out while he makes love to her body. 

Drew can feel his body building towards orgasm, her pussy feels too good, her body too sexy to hold back, but he’s not ready yet.

“Alice,” he moans through kisses, “Flip over.” He pulls out of her, his cock bouncing, covered in wetness that now feels cool in the air. He’s meant to be inside her.

“Yes, Sir,” she replies, turning her body around. 

Drew holds her, getting her into position, folding her legs underneath her, hoisting her ass up and pushing her chest down to the bed. She’s perfectly presented before him.

He maneuvers forward and mounts her from behind. They fit like a puzzle piece, meant to be together. His cock lines up perfectly and he wastes no time pushing his hips forward, thrusting it into her deeply. Alice moans a little louder. He grips her hips tightly, squeezing his strong hands into her flesh. 

“Oh. My. God.” Drew sputters out, each word it’s own exclamation timed with his gentle, yet powerful thrusts. His cock is completely engulfed by her pussy, the wetness pulling out as he does, covering his pubes and dripping down his balls. He can’t help but look down, staring at her ass, her cheeks opening and closing with each push. Each time his thighs crash into hers the room is filled with the sound of a soft smack, and he sees her pretty, little asshole peek at him. 

The sight drives him wild. Drew picks up the pace. Overwhelmed with lust, he leans over her, still inside, and let’s his saliva drop from his lips, directly on to her ass. He pounds into her, but now with his left hand gripping her hip, and his right thumb, gently brushing her asshole, applying light pressure. Alice squeals in surprise, her yelp dissolving into moans of pleasure as he continues. 

Her pussy feels amazing on his dick. Tight, wet, the perfect amount of pleasure. Alice rocks back on him, matching his thrusts, their bodies in perfect harmony together. He notices the curve of her back, her strong shoulders. She’s genuinely beautiful. She’s made for this; a sex goddess reincarnated. 

Drew can’t take it anymore. He wants to feel even more of her. He needs it, like he needs the air, like he needs water. 

Drew’s body leans into her, “Relax your arms and legs, Alice. Lay on your stomach.” 

“Yes, Sir.”

Drew’s cock never leaves her pussy as they reposition. As she lays flat, he follows her movements and starts thrusting into her prone. “Oh my God, this is my absolutely favorite,” Drew moans, thrusting his hips in a building motion into her soft ass.

“Mine too,” Alice squeaks out, feeling all of Drew’s weight and passion on her back.

Drew kisses at her neck. He gently bites her shoulder blade as he thrusts. “You feel so good, Alice. Your pussy was made for my cock.” It feels unbelievably good like this, everything incredibly tight.

He can barely believe how long he’s lasting, assisted by already cumming earlier, but he can feel his orgasm building. He reaches his arms up, holding on to hers, stretched about her. Their bodies are in full connection, and he starts pounding as hard and as quickly as he can.  

“S- Sir… I’m going to cum.” She mumbles between her whimpering and her soft moans.

“Cum,” Drew growls.  

Her pussy tightens and Alice lets out a strained scream of pleasure. Drew doesn’t stop, continuing to pound her with everything he’s got. 

“Cum again for me, please Alice. Cum with me.”

The order immediately pushes her second orgasm over the edge.

Her pussy tight and convulsing squeezes his cock, “I’m cumming,” he groans, his hips thrusts refusing to let up, as his cock releases and ropes of cum into her pussy.

His thrusts eventually slow, and come to a stop. He lays on top of her body, still inside of her, leaking the last drops of his semen into her. He lifts his head to take in deep breaths, their chests rising and falling in sync. 

Finally, Drew rolls over, pulling out of Alice and lays on his back, staring up at the ceiling. He’s no longer inside her, but their bodies are still connected, leg to leg, shoulder to shoulder. She eventually rolls over as well, and they lay silently staring at the ceiling holding hands for minutes, reflecting on the events of that night. 

Eventually, Drew turns his head, looking at her. “Alice.” He pauses. “My Alice.”

“Yes… Drew?” She blushes as she says his name for the first time. His name breathed out of her lips, now hangs in the air.

Drew shakes his head, smiling warmly at her. “You.” He pauses. “You, Alice. You’re just beautiful. Everything about you.”

Alice smiles, the apple of her cheeks pink, creasing her eyes. She rolls on her side, resting her head on his chest as he cradles her in his arms. Still naked, their bodies share heat, and everything is soft and warm. 

They cuddle into the night. Drew strokes her hair, and softly rubs her back. Alice snuggles into his body, feeling safe and sound. What tomorrow brings is unknown, but for one evening, things are perfect. Their bodies tangled under the warm covers, and in complete comfort, sleep takes them in.

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