Wine Night with my Exhibitionist Girlfriend – Chapter 6 – by superwriter1337

 

Wine Night with my Exhibitionist Girlfriend – Chapter 6 – by superwriter1337

“That we can,” I said.

“Where would we do it? Like literally right here?” Alyssa asked.

“Sure,” Ashley said. “If that works for you, that is.”

“I guess so,” Alyssa said. “But, like, are we really going to do this?”

“I’m down,” Madison grinned. “I know Ashley’s down. And Brian would never say ‘no’ to a show like this.”

“Damn right,” I laughed.

“Okay,” Alyssa said. “Jesus Christ. Whatever. I’m drunk. I’m horny. Let’s do it.”

“That’s the spirit,” Ashley laughed. She stood up and stumbled toward her room, “I’ll be right back.” She returned a few seconds later with a towel and a bottle of lube.

“Here,” Ashley said, handing the towel to Alyssa. “Sit on this.” Then she handed Madison the bottle of lube.

“Should I just take my pants off?” Alyssa asked.

“Probably,” Ashley said. “That would be easiest.”

“Okay,” Alyssa said hesitantly. She stood up and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her running shorts. I noticed for the first time that she was no longer wearing a bra under her tank top, and her nipples were clearly hard and poking through the fabric of her top.

Alyssa took a noticeable breath before dropping her pants down to her ankles, skipping them off of her feet. She was wearing a black, lacey thong underneath.

“Goddamn girl,” Ashley said, taking in the view. “You’re so hot!”

“Isn’t that thong so cute?” Madison asked.

“Very,” I grinned.

“Here, I’ll join you in solidarity,” Ashley said. She quickly stood up and stripped off her pants, revealing her own black thong underneath.

“I guess I will too,” Madison said. With that, she stood up and pulled her pants down. She was also wearing a thong, but hers was red.

“Holy shit,” Madison said, staring at Ashley’s crotch.

“What?” Ashley said, looking down. “Can you see Brian’s cum?”

“Mhm,” Madison said. Indeed, Ashley’s thong was pretty clearly wet with my cum.

“Holy shit,” Alyssa said. “That’s hot.”

“Very,” Madison said.

Alyssa started to sit back down, but paused when Madison said, “wait!”

“What?”

“You should give ‘em a twirl,” Madison grinned.

“Oh, you’re right,” Alyssa blushed. “How impolite of me not to show you guys my ass.”

“We forgive you,” I chuckled. .

“As long as you show off a bit, that is,” Ashley added.

Alyssa gigged. She turned around so that her back was facing us, and we were greeted by a beautiful view of her ass. Evidently she was wearing a G-string specifically, as her underwear disappeared completely between her buttcheeks.

“Bend over a bit,” I suggested.

Alyssa blushed and bent forward, bracing her arms against the back of the couch. Her efforts were rewarded with enthusiastic reactions from Madison, Ashley, and I.

“Hot damn,” Ashley said, breathing in sharply. “You’ve got such a nice ass, Alyssa.”

“Holy shit,” I said. “You’re so hot!”

When Alyssa bent over, we all got a much better view of what all was going on between her cheeks. Her thong was pretty skimpy; it just barely covered her asshole. In fact, you could see her part of her asshole on either side of the thong. And her pussy was barely contained; the thin strip of fabric didn’t leave too much to the imagination. You could see her lips on either side.

“You should spread your cheeks for them, baby,” Madison said, winking at us.

Alyssa was still very much red-faced, but she did as she was told. Struggling a little bit in her drunken state to maintain her balance, she reached back and grabbed ahold of her buttcheeks with her hands. Slowly, she spread them apart. Immediately it became obvious how wet her pussy was.

“Ho-ly fuck,” Ashley said. “Oh my God.”

“Fuck yeah,” I said.

When she was standing normally, we could just see the wrinkles of her asshole on either side of the thong. But when she spread her cheeks, the three of us got a proper look at.. It wasn’t fully exposed, as her thong still covered it slightly, but we could actually see her asshole pretty clearly. And beneath that, we got a great look at her pretty pink pussy. Man, I wanted nothing more than to bury my cock in either one of those holes right then and there. They both looked so inviting, and I bet fucking her would’ve felt amazing.

In any case, Alyssa let us enjoy the view of her pussy and her asshole for another few seconds before turning around. “Wow, okay, that was a lot.”

“You’re so fucking hot,” Ashley said.

“Agreed,” I said. “You’re so sexy.”

Alyssa spread the towel out on the couch and sat down. “Thanks guys,” she said. “How should I sit?”

“Like this,” Ashley said. She turned to the side and laid back, propping her head up against the corner of the sofa and the armrest so that she could still see everybody. She brought her legs up, bending them at the knee, and spread them apart so that she was effectively spread-eagle. We all had an incredibly erotic view of her crotch, which was just barely covered by her thong.

“Now y’all can really see what’s going on between my legs,” Ashley said, playfully stroking the crotch of her panties. “Except in your case, I might stick a pillow under your butt. That’ll make it much easier to maneuver around down there.”

“I am loving this view of you, Ashley,” Alyssa cooed. She was very-clearly staring at Ashley’s lips peeking out on either side of her thong.

“Me too,” Madison said. “I can almost see your butthole!”

Alyssa giggled. “Yeah, your thong isn’t leaving much to the imagination.”

“Just how I like it,” Ashley grinned.

“I’d like it if your thong wasn’t in the way,” Madison complained.

“I bet you would,” Ashley smiled and sat back up. I was surprised she didn’t pull her thong to the side to give Madison a quick peek at her butthole, as Madison was clearly interested. But I guess Ashley was just focused on getting something in Alyssa’s ass rather than showing off her own body for once.

“Could you hand me that pillow there, Madison?” Alyssa asked.

“Yeah,” Madison said, grabbing the pillow and handing it to Alyssa.

Alyssa stood up and lifted the towel before sliding the pillow underneath it. She sat back down and laid back as Ashley had instructed: she leaned back so that she could rest her head in the corner of the armrest and the back of the couch. Her butt was on top of the pillow so when she brought her legs up and spread them, her crotch was sort of elevated. Ashley was right, everything would be much easier to access with a pillow under Alyssa’s butt.

Alyssa sat there with her legs spread wide open while Ashley, Madison, and I admired the view. Much like Ashley, Alyssa’s thong did not leave much to the imagination either. We could see her pussy lips peeking out on either side of the thong, and her asshole was hardly covered at all in this position.

“Oh wow,” Madison said. “Your butthole is more visible than Ashley’s was!”

“Lucky us,” Ashley laughed.

“Oh God,” Alyssa said, blushing.

I laughed. “Isn’t that the whole point?” I asked.

“Yeah, but it’s still kind of a lot that you guys can see my butthole.”

“I’m certainly not complaining,” Ashley shrugged, still looking unabashedly at the lovely view between Alyssa’s thighs. “Actually, I am complaining because I can’t see everything with your thong in the way!”

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