"Better luck next time, honey." She said, before kissing me cheek softly.  
 
Gabby laid her hand of cards on the table, showing me her royal flush. I was out two-hundred dollars, just like that. It was poker night, a tradition that Paul and I had been carrying on since high school. We'd stopped the tradition about a month back, but decided that tonight was a great night to get it going again, since neither of us had been given the chance to meet each other's new girlfriends.  
 
"Lucas? You mind if I borrow your car, man? I'm almost out of cigarettes and I need to get to the store." Paul said, from across the table.  
 
"It's out of gas, man." I said, rejecting his request.  
 
"Here, Paul. I'll run you to the store, since I've got to buy more beer, anyway. Sweetheart, you're going to be okay if we leave you alone with this mean girl who just took all of you money, won't you?" Faith asked me, doing her best to rub it in.  
 
"Go, before I do something to you." I said, cutting my eyes at her, then back to Gabby, who was still smiling at me from across the table.  
 
Paul and Faith grabbed their jackets, and walked out the door, waving bye to us on the way out. As they closed the door, I excused myself and headed off to the bathroom, to expunge the six beers I'd had since I last went.  
 
When I returned from the bathroom, Gabby had left the table and was standing on the back porch, smoking a cigarette with the sliding glass door open. I walked by the door, and she turned to me and winked as she took a deep drag from her cigarette. I smiled at her politely, and went into the kitchen, to grab the last beer. Little did I know that she had finished her cigarette and was on her way in there, as well.  
 
I reached in the fridge and grabbed the beer, as she strolled in and leaned against the counter, opposite from me. I was still resentful towards her, but I couldn't help but notice how good she looked in her tight blue-jean skirt and sleeveless top. I closed the refridgerator door and turned to face her, as I opened my beer and leaned against the counter.  
 
"I didn't piss you off during that last game, did I?" She asked, as she smiled at me.  
 
I fought the urge to make a smart-ass comment, and took a long, slow sip of my fresh beer. As I lowered it from my lips, I looked at her for a moment before answering.  
 
"Nope. Why would losing two-hundred dollars to somebody I just met piss me off?" I said, bitterly. She giggled for a moment and stared at me.  
 
"You big baby." She said, smiling. After a moment, she walked across the kitchen until she was just inches from me. "How would you like a chance to make that money back?" She finally asked. I have to admit, she had my curiosity peaked, but before I could ask her how, she took my beer from me and sat it on the counter. She grinned at me and took my hand, forcing me to wrap my arm around her. She turned me around and before I knew it, my body was pinning hers against the refridgerator door.  
 
"Kiss me. Paul and Faith are gone, and I want to taste your lips on mine." She said, with the look of sheer lust in her eyes. Upset or not, how could I resist?  
 
My eyes closed and our lips met in a soft, sensual kiss that lasted for several minutes. When the kiss was over, she pushed me back just enough to pull her shirt off, exposing her beautiful bra-less orbs to me. I was in awe. She reached up to me and ran her fingers through my hair, before pulling my lips to her breast.  
 
I pulled my shirt off and bent down, pushing her erect nipple into my mouth. Her body was even more exquisite than I had thought. She let out a soft moan and closed her eyes as she leaned back against the fridge. Her hand reached behind her and I heard the zipper of her skirt as she slowly pulled it down.  
 
"Take your pants off, Lucas. I want you." She whispered to me.  
 
Without hesitation, I did exactly as she asked, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, sliding them down my legs. She let gravity do it's job and let her loose skirt fall to the floor, taunting me with the site of her, only in her tight little panties.  
 
In a moment, she had those, too, on the floor and was pushing her ass against the kitchen counter, spreading her legs slightly.  
 
"Lift your leg." I requested, and she instantly obliged, lifting her right leg and resting her foot atop the counter. I now had a clear view of her beautiful shaven twat, and wasn't going to waste a moment. I took my throbbing dick in hand, and took a step forward, pressing the head of it against her tight slit.  
 
It separated the small lips of her pussy and instantly began to enter her. She may not have looked it, but I could easily tell how wet she was. She put her hand on my dick and moved it around, slightly, using the head of my cock to massage the entrance to her tiny hole. I took this as my que, and slowly eased my hips forward, pushing my cock into her a little deeper. Her eyes lit up, and her body trembled from the pleasure, before she tightened her grip around my tool and stopped me in my tracks.  
 
"Not yet. Put your tongue on my cunt. I want to feel you lick me like you do Faith." She pleaded. I smiled softly, and dropped to my knees, doing exactly what she asked.  
 
I extended my tongue and pressed it against the soft skin of her pussy, causing her to moan loudly and rest her hand on the top of my head.  
 
"Yes¦ make me feel like her. Make me want you like she does." She said, not in the voice of my best friend's girl, but in the voice of a wanton woman who didn't care. I carefully inserted my finger into her hole, and began pumping. Between the force of my finger, and the fluttering use of my tongue, she was instantly thrown into orgasm. "Fuck! Yes!" She squealed, between breaths. Her body tensed, and in a moment, she pushed me away from her. I looked at her, curiously, but quickly figured out what was on her mind, when she dropped to her knees and instantly shoved my cock deep into her mouth. I was in heaven.  
 
"God, that feels good, baby." I told her. Calling her baby must have turned her on, because she looked deep into my eyes and began ramming my dick in and out of her hot mouth, as fast as she could.  
 
I couldn't believe that I was face-fucking my best friend's girl. She was loving every second of it, too. Her hands teased and played with my balls, squeezing them gently as she leaned forward, pushing my cock deep down her throat.  
 
Her eagerness was almost enough to make me cum, right there. I couldn't help but think about what would happen if Paul and Faith had walked in right at that moment. Seeing the look on Paul's face when he saw me face fucking his beautiful girlfriend. The thought was invigorating.  
 
I was snapped back to reality when she took my cock from her mouth and beckoned me, once more.  
 
"Lay down. I want you in me, now." Gabby said. That was all I needed to hear. I was on the floor, watching Gabrielle as she straddled me, lining my swollen prick up with her dripping sex.  
 
"Oh, shit." I said, lost in pleasure, as she lowered her weight down upon me, forcing the head of my dick deep into her tunnel. "Oh, God." I exclaimed.  
 
"Yeah, baby? You wanna get fucked by me?" She asked, as she began to gyrate her hips in a circular motion, moving my cock in, to the hilt.  
 
"Yes! Shit, yes!" were the only words I could think of, to say. Before I knew it, she was bouncing on me like I was a trampoline. The weight of her body slamming down on me; the feeling of the tight walls of her cunt, sliding against my swollen member. It was all so intoxicating. I couldn't help but stare at her cute round ass, as it bounced up and down, taking the entire of my dick deep into her, with each stroke. "Oh! Oh, God!" She squealed, as I felt pussy begin to quiver around my cock. "Oh, fuck! I'm cumming! Yes!!" She screamed, as she landed one last time on my tool. I felt myself bottom-out, inside of her, and suddenly, I was exploding deep into her. I blasted load after load into her shuttering cunt, lost in the real-life fantasy of filling my best friend's girlfriend full of my seed.  
 
As she finished, she leaned back, collapsing atop me. Her back laid against my chest, before she turned her head and kissed me again, softly. We smiled at each other before sharing a chuckle.  
 
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We got up and dressed, and she stuffed the two-hundred dollars into my pants pocket. She told me I'd earned it. When we went back into the living room and sat down, I started to tell her thanks, when the front door opened and Paul and Faith entered.  
 
"Bad news, Gabby. The roads are icing up, it looks like we're spending the night." Paul said, as the two of them walked in. Gabby and I locked eyes and grinned, as Paul and Faith walked into the kitchen to put away the beer.  
 
"So, sweetheart, what did you two do to keep yourselves entertained? Gab didn't be mean and beat you up, did she?" Faith asked me, before giving me a slight kiss. I smiled and ignored her statement as she was obviously teasing me. All I knew was that it looked like the four of us would be spending the rest of the night together. It was definitely going to get interesting.  
 
[Concluded in Part 2, Coming Tomorrow.]  
 
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