Incest/Taboo Empty Nest Gets The Worm

Note from Slickman: Reading about married couples playing adult games has always been a favorite of mine. Some of you have requested stories along this line with a hesitant wife or two so here we go. Please be aware there are bisexual scenes inside consisting of both men and women. Make sure you are at least 18 years old and please follow the Literotica copying rules.

Bobby and Jean had known Jim and Debbie for almost ten years. The two worked in the same real estate office and Debbie had been the one who told Jean about the home for sale right next to theirs. They took turns car pooling the kids to school and spent time together working out after work while the dads watched the kids. Debbie and Jean were physically very opposites. Debbie was tall and lean with jet black hair whereas Jean was short and muscular with short blonde hair.

It was the summer their kids moved away to college that their lives changed. Both couples suddenly found themselves alone in their empty nests staring at the TV.

“What do you want to do tonight?” Jean asked Bobby as they sat alone after dinner at the kitchen table. It was another Saturday night and neither wanted to do nothing.

“Call Jim and Debbie and see if they want to play a game or something.” Bobby said.

“Good idea.” Jean said as she picked up the phone and dialed next door.

Jim was snoozing on the sofa when the phone rang. “Hello.”

“Jim. This is Jean. Bobby and I were wondering if you two would like to come over and play a game or something.”

“Sure. Debbie is in the shower. As soon as she gets ready we will be over.”

“They are coming over. Go check the games to see what would be good to play.”

Bobby moved down into the basement and pulled down the large box marked ‘GAMES’.

He blew the dust off the top and pulled the box open. He looked at the games. Trivia Pursuit and RISK were on the top. He took them out and looked at some of the old games in the bottom of the box. He picked up ‘Hug and Chug’ and smiled remembering playing the game in college during their wilder days before kids. He grinned as he stacked the games and carried them all up the stairs.

Jim opened the bathroom door and saw his wife as she stepped out of the shower. She did not notice him as she grabbed the large white fluffy towel from the rack and moved it slowly over her creamy white shoulders and down over her puffy pink hard nipples. Her breasts were definitely her best body part and still turned many a man’s eyes at the beach or at the gym. His eyes roamed over her tight abs and lower over her narrow strip of dark curly hairs above her swollen vulva. He tried to remember the last time they had made love.

“Jim!” Debbie cried out as she pulled the towel up to cover her body.

“Hey. It’s just me.” He laughed. “Jean just called and invited us over to play a game.”

“You could have knocked you know.” Debbie said pissed at him laughing.

“I’ll be downstairs.” He laughed and turned to walk out the door. He tried to remember when they had reached the point he had to knock to enter the bathroom.

Debbie dried her hair thinking about Jim who had almost caught her masturbating. Maybe that’s what he needed to see, she thought. He seemed to have lost all desire for her even though she had recently purchased some new sexy black underwear and a sheer nightgown. The funny thing was that it was Bobby she was imagining with his head between her thighs and her mouth around his penis when she was in the shower. That afternoon she had seen Bobby mowing his lawn next door wearing only thin cotton shorts. She hid behind her kitchen curtains as he stood next to the mower pulling on the cord to start it. She was close enough to see the outline of his penis in his shorts and could see he was well endowed. His chest was covered with dark curly hairs and his body was very hard. Tonight she would be playing a board game or some game with him. She decided to do a little flirting to see if he felt the same spark she did. She pulled out the new undies and put them on.

Jean and Bobby welcomed Debbie and Jim in and they all sat at the kitchen table for around 30 minutes talking about their families, jobs and hobbies.

Bobby tried not to look at Debbie’s plentiful mounds pushing out her tight blouse. The V-neck garment showed her cleavage and the sharp points of her nipples. He could tell she was wearing a bra but it had to be pretty thin to let her nipples have so much freedom.

The women had quickly gulped down two glasses of wine and were starting to feel pretty loose and giggly.

“What game are we going to play?” Jean asked looking over at the stack of games on the kitchen counter.

“Let’s play this one.” Debbie giggled as she reached over and pulled the Hug and Chug game from the bottom of the stack.

“BOBBY!” Jean exclaimed as she smacked her husband on his arm. “I thought you threw that game away.”

“I forgot it was still here.” He said defensively. “I brought it up as a joke.”

Debbie quickly opened the game and took out the directions. “Hey. This looks like fun.” She giggled while reading them to herself.

Jean grabbed the game from her hands. “We played that game once in college and once is enough.” She glared at Bobby.

“Really?” Jim asked. “Come on tell us about it.”

“It was so embarrassing.” Jean said softly. “I didn’t want to play but the other two couples and Bobby insisted.” She again gave Bobby a dirty look.

“Come on tell us about it.” Debbie said leaning forward which showed even more of her ample breasts to Bobby.

“It was not that bad.” Bobby laughed. “You throw the dice, move around the board and land on squares that tell you to drink or pick a card which may tell you to do something else or do more drinking.”

“What things do the cards say to do? Jim quickly asked.

“Things like taking drinks, removing clothes and kissing and stuff like that. It wasn’t that bad.”

“Well I didn’t like taking off my clothes in front of the others.” Jean said as she took another drink of wine.

“You took off your clothes!” Debbie exclaimed.

“Not all of them.” She quickly added.

“She kept her panties on.” Bobby laughed.

“You didn’t have a problem taking everything off.” Jean said looking daggers at her husband.

“What else did you two do?” Debbie asked. Her body was tingling as she imagined her two normally conservative neighbors playing this nasty game.

“I think that’s enough talk about this game.” Jean said blushing.

“Come on Jean. We’re close friends.” Debbie begged.

“OK but remember this was almost 20 years ago before kids. The game gives you two choices so you can do what the cards say or take a drink of booze. At first we all were chicken and most everyone took drinks. After a few drinks we were not as afraid and started doing some of the things.” She glanced over at Bobby. “You can tell them the rest.”

“We were all pretty snookered.” Bobby grinned. “Most everyone was down to their underwear and then started kissing and touching. At first we just kissed and touched lips, arms, and legs but soon moved to breasts, asses and privates. It was still outside the underwear. I tried to stop it but they all wanted to keep playing.”

“Bull shit.” Jean laughed. “You were the first to take off your boxers.”

“You did?” Jim asked and put his hand up for Bobby to high five him. “SLAP”.

“The girls all took off their bras but not their panties.” Jean continued. “But, the guys were all naked. That’s when Bobby crossed the line.”

“What line?” Debbie asked. Her body was now on fire.

“He got a card that said “the player on the left has to do your bidding” and he told the girl next to him to give him a blow job.” Jean said angrily.

Again Jim gave Bobby a high five. “SLAP”.

“She didn’t do it did she?” Debbie asked.

“Ask Bobby.” Jean said. They all turned to look at him.

“Hey. I was just kidding who knew she would do it?” He laughed.

“You slim ball.” Jean said for about the five hundredth time. Every time the story came up she made sure to call him that name.

“Let’s play!” Debbie said while biting her lower lip.

“Those days are over.” Bobby laughed. He was still paying for the last time he had played the game.

Jean took another drink of wine and winked at Debbie. Both of them were sex starved and figured a little sex game might be what their husbands needed to spark up some interest.

“No. Let’s play and see how brave you men really are.” Jean giggled.

Bobby laughed. “You’re kidding right?”

Jean took out the board and placed the two stacks of cards on the game. There was one stack for the men and one stack for the women.

“Highest roll goes first.” She said as she threw the one die on the board. She got a five. Jim was sitting next to her and rolled a two. Debbie rolled a six and Bobby a five. Debbie rolled first and moved her marker to a square that read “everyone takes a drink”. Everyone laughed and took a big swallow of their beer or wine.

The game moved slowly at first as most everyone took drinks instead of doing things. They have been good friends but to kiss each other or touch each other seemed weird and embarrassing. Jean got a card that said to kiss the player of her choice and she giggled as she moved over to lightly peck a kiss on Jim’s lips.

“Come on. You can do better than that.” He laughed.

“Nope.” Jean said blushing.

Later on Bobby got a card to lightly spank the female of his choice. He winked at Debbie who also blushed as she stood up next to her chair and pointed her ass in Bobby’s direction. His fingers lightly tapped her soft buttocks. They all laughed. So far it was harmless fun with little sexual tension.

Debbie was the first to break that barrier as she picked up a card that told her to sit on the lap of the person of your choice or take a drink. Bobby picked up the die to roll it figuring she was going to take a drink. She grabbed his wrist to prevent him from throwing the ivory cube. “How long do I sit on a lap?”

“How about you do it until it’s your turn again?” Bobby asked with interest. He expected her to move to her husband but instead moved left to him. He looked at his wife who smiled as he pushed back his chair. Debbie’s short skirt moved up her thighs as she turned and slowly moved her thin firm hips down over his thighs. His hand moved to rest on the top of one of her thighs to hold her steady as he felt her soft flesh through the thin material. She rested on the middle of his thighs and not back far enough to feel his bulge which had quickly swollen outward.

“My turn.” Bobby said as he reached his arm across her body to pick up the die. His forearm brushed against her soft breast as he tossed the die. He again reached to move his marker which again pressed his arm against her breast. She did not attempt to pull away either time. Bobby laughed and picked up his beer to take a drink. He wanted the play and the attention to move away from him and Debbie. His hand still rested on her thigh and started a slowly caressing action up and down her leg on top of her dress.

Jean’s body was also tingling as she took the die and threw it. She could see her husband’s arm moving on Debbie’s leg and picked up the card. “Remove an article of clothing or take a drink.”

“What’s it say?” Jim asked.

“I have to take something off or take a drink.” She picked up her empty wine glass and looked at it. “I guess I only have one choice.” As everyone stared at Jean slowly unbuttoning her blouse Debbie slowly pushed her hips back until she was sitting squarely on Bobby’s hard-on. This also caused Bobby’s hand to move closer to the top of Debbie’s covered thigh.

“I’m really starting to like this game.” Jim commented as Jean popped the last button loose and pulled apart her pink blouse. His eyes were glued to the small but very firm white mounds hidden only by an almost sheer white lace bra. The dark shadows of her small nipples could easily be seen through the flimsy material.

Debbie was glad Jean was drawing her husband’s attention because Bobby’s prick was now wedged up between her ass cheeks. She decided to do some teasing as she gently squeezed her buttocks tighter until they tighten against his tip. As Jean stood to put her blouse on the kitchen counter and to get another glass of wine Bobby’s fingers crept up her hot thighs until he was only an inch from her womanhood.

“You’re turn.” Jean giggled as she passed the dice to Jim. Luckily for Bobby the table blocked Jim’s view as he looked over at his wife still sitting on another man’s lap.

Jim moved his token, picked up a card and read it out loud. “Take a drink and do a no-no.” Jim quickly took a big drink and glanced at Jean.

Jean’s heart skipped a beat as she waited to see what if anything Jim was going to do to her. She saw his lips form a kiss at the same time his foot brushed against her leg. As his toes moved slowly up her calve he put his hand over his mouth and blew her a kiss.

“Ah come on.” Bobby laughed. “You can do a better no-no that that.”

“I think this no-no will do.” Jim laughed and winked at Jean. His toes moved up between her knees and slowly up under her skirt. “I’m supposed to do this no-no until it’s my turned again right?” His foot was moving with a purpose as Jean’s legs stayed tightly together to keep his foot away from moving too high up between her legs.

“Yes. Just keep doing your no-no.” Bobby laughed figuring Jim would keep throwing kisses at his wife. Meanwhile his fingers crossed from Debbie’s thighs to her soft pubic mound. Just as his fingers found her thin slit Jim tossed Debbie the dice.

Debbie moved off Bobby’s hard-on and looked down to see how large it was. It looked much bigger than it felt pushing up into her ass. She slid back to her seat and threw the dice.

Jean’s eyes closed when Jim’s toe pushed in between her knees. The toe was like a pry bar as it wedged inward and twisted to force her knees apart. Jean figured it was the wine making her do it as she relaxed the tension in her legs enough for his sock-covered foot to move slowly but steadily towards his ultimate destination. Jim threw her a kiss as his toe pushed closer and closer towards her pussy. She threw him a kiss back and giggled as his toe was now only a couple of inches of away from the crotch of her damp panties.

Debbie’s heart was beating faster and faster as she threw the dice. She smiled and picked up the card. “Talk dirty to the player of your choice or take a drink.” She didn’t need anymore drinks to build up her courage to do as the card said.

“I get to talk dirty to Bobby.” She giggled. She leaned over to him and he did the same as his ear pressed up against her soft lips.

“I could feel how hard you were pressing up against my ass.” She whispered. “I am so wet from you touching my leg and my….” She hesitated. “My……….pussy.”

Jim’s toe pushed against Jean’s cushioned mound and he saw her quick intake of breath as he wiggled it around to find the crease in her panties. It was so naughty allowing him to touch her this way while their spouses were in the same room. She glanced over at Jim as his toe flicked up and down across her hard clit. His mouth opened and he moved his tongue in the same motion as his toe.

“Tonight I’m going to give you a blowjob just like that girl did while you were in college.” Debbie giggled into Bobby’s ear.

“God enough.” Bobby laughed as he pulled his ear away. He was about to come in this pants just from her nasty words.

Bobby took the dice and threw. He read the card aloud. “Let your fingers do the walking up the leg of any player.” He looked at Jean who panicked knowing Jim’s toe was already at that location.

“Go ahead do Debbie.” She said feeling Jim’s toe stopping its movements. Bobby looked at Jim who seemed to be almost asleep leaning back in his chair. He was still blowing kisses at Jean.

“OK with me.” Jim laughed.

Debbie’s pussy was dripping as she watched Bobby move his chair to her side of the table. His hand dropped out of sight and landed on the smooth skin of her knee just under her dress. His fingers gently caressed the soft skin as they slithered up under the soft material on top of her bare thigh. His eyes were locked onto Debbie’s while his fingers moved cautiously up under the dress of another man’s wife. He could feel her legs tremble and move slowly open as he reached the half-way point.

Jim’s prick was about to burst out of his pants as he watched another man move his hand up under his wife’s dress. From the location of his arm he knew he would soon be touching her panties. Debbie or Bobby did not see Jean as she leaned back in her seat and pushed her short leg under the table until her toe pushed against Jim’s crotch. She immediately felt his hard-on under his slacks.

Debbie took a big gulp of air when Bobby’s finger pushed against her silk undies. She thought he would stop and move back down her leg but his fingers brushed across her pussy mound until he again touched the crease in her panties.

“Oh!” She moaned as he pushed against her clit. Bobby quickly pulled his fingers out from under the skirt.

“Went a little high up there huh?” Jim laughed. He smiled as Jean moved her foot from his bulge and sat back up. He pulled his toe from between Jean’s thighs as she tossed the dice. She picked up the card and read it to herself.

“No way.” She giggled and tossed the card on the table. Debbie quickly picked it up and read it aloud. “Take off something white.”

They all looked at Jean’s white bra and navy skirt.

“So are your panties white too?” Jim asked with a smile.

“How do you know I’m wearing panties?” Jean giggled before she realized he did know because his toe was rubbing against her pussy.

“I………nevermind.” Jim laughed.

“Go ahead and take off your panties. No one can see.” Bobby dared.

Jean had hoped to keep her panties on until the end like the last time. “Nope. I remember the last game.” She laughed as she finished the rest of her wine. Her head was spinning from the alcohol and from Jim’s toe caressing her panties.

Jim took a drink of beer even before his picked up the dice and threw it. He quickly picked up the card and read it. “French kiss the player of your choice.” He looked at Bobby and smiled.

“Not I buddy. I may like you but not that much.” Bobby laughed.

Jim didn’t even look at Debbie for an approval as he stood and moved over to lean his lips down to Jean’s mouth. Her eyes opened wide as his tongue pushed into her mouth and his hand moved to her back to keep her head tightly against his lips. Jean tilted her head and started giving him back everything he was giving her. She never dreamed when she awoke this morning she would be French kissing her neighbor without wearing her blouse.

Things were getting hotter and hotter as the game progressed. “Why don’t we take a bathroom break?” Debbie asked as her husband’s lips broke away from Jean’s. She really wanted to dry out her pussy which was dripping from her excitement.

“Good idea.” Jean said as she stood to grab her blouse and put it back on. But, Bobby stopped her. “You can’t put your clothes back on.”

“Where is that written in the rules?” Jean asked suddenly embarrassed to be standing in front of Jim wearing her bra. While they were playing the game she had a reason to be flashing her soft mounds but now it was like the many other times they all stood around in the kitchen. She realized how stupid it was to complain because only a few minutes ago Jim’s toe was caressing her pussy under the table.

“What the hell.” Jean laughed as she tossed the blouse back on the counter.

Jim was waiting outside the bathroom door when Debbie opened it to come out. He pushed her back inside and closed the door.

“Are you OK with all of this?” He asked his wife who was as boozed up more than he had ever seen her.

“Sure. It’s just kissing and touching.” She smiled. “How about you. Did it make you jealous to see Bobby’s hand touching under my dress?” She had hoped he would be so excited he would make passionate love with her when they went home later.

“How high did he go?” He asked trying not to show his excitement.

“Let me show you.” She giggled and took his hand to the bottom of her dress. She looked into his eyes as she pulled his fingers up her leg.

Jim smiled as she led his fingers up her warm flesh until his fingers lightly touched the crotch of her panties which were still damp. She pushed his middle finger up until he was touching her hard clit. She bit her lip as she wiggled his middle digit against her pleasure button.

“I wondered why you moaned.” He laughed.

“That was some kiss Jim gave you.” Bobby said to his wife as they sat waiting for their neighbors to return to the game.

“I gave him as much back as he gave me.” She said bragging. “It’s what you want right?”

“What do you mean?” Bobby asked.

“You were disappointed I wouldn’t go as far as you wanted me to the first time we played the game. I know you want me to be more adventurous.”

“Yes, but to only as far as you want to go.”

Jean thought about it for a few seconds. “OK.” Was all she said.

“What does OK mean?” Bobby asked.

“I guess you will just have to wait and see.” She giggled. The booze was loosening up her inhibitions.

“Ready to go again?” Debbie asked as she moved ahead of Jim to sit down.

Jim glanced at Jean’s bra and her perky dark shadows of her nips. He knew he should not stare but come on how many times did he have a chance to look at a woman’s breasts especially one who he had been friends with for quite a while?

“Who’s turn?” Jean said holding up the dice. “Mine.” Debbie said holding out her hand. She tossed the dice and it came up snake eyes. She moved her token two spaces and picked up the card. “Remove an article of clothing or take a drink.” She was jealous of Jean as she sat in her bra and skirt while her husband drooled.

Bobby was unprepared when Debbie stood slowly and turned her back to him. “Unzip me please.”

Bobby’s fingers trembled as he grabbed the small black zipper tab and pulled slowly down her back. He watched as the bare skin of her back and the cross strap of her black bra came into view. His finger tip caressed her delicate skin as it pulled the zipper lower and lower. The zipper sound stopped and he pulled out her zipper slightly to peek down at the top of her black matching thong. He took a deep breath as she walked back to her chair and pushed the dress over her shoulders and down her arms.

Jim had not seen her new underwear and was shocked when her dress fell over her filled black lace bra. Even though it was black the lace enabled all of them the view of her full dark nipples. He glanced over at Bobby who was almost falling out of his chair as he leaned forward for a closer look. He thought the shock was over until the dress moved lower over her tight abs and down to the top of her black thong. Her glistening black bush matched the black lace perfectly. Neither man could take their eyes off her black triangle as the dress fell to her feet. She bent at the waist and turned to show Bobby the thin thong strap squeezed deep into her buttocks.

“Damn.” Bobby muttered realizing what a bitching body Debbie had. He had no idea she was that hot since she normally dressed so conservatively.

“I see somebody has been shopping.” Jim chuckled.

Jean felt like a teenager as Debbie exposed her body. Her breasts were tiny compared to the taller woman and her hips were a lot rounder. Right now it was Debbie’s time for the men’s attention. She knew she would have another chance as she sipped on her wine.

Debbie handed Bobby the die and he tossed it. “Remove you underwear and have drink.” The card said.

“I’ll take a drink.” Bobby laughed.

“And, you have to remove your underwear.” Debbie quickly added as she reread the card.

“What? Let me see.” Bobby said grabbing the small yellow card from Debbie’s hand. He read it and panicked. He was not really to pop out his prick just yet. “I’ll go into the bathroom to do it.”

“Nope. Got to do it right here.” Jean added with a grin. She could see her husband was chickening out. Something he had accused her of at the first game.

Bobby took his drink and smiled as he sat in his chair and pushed it up close to the table. He could take off his slacks and boxers and put his slacks back on without showing his hard-on.

“Hey. That’s not fair.” Debbie said not being able to see him strip off his pants and underwear. She had never seen another naked penis other than Jim’s and was looking to change that tonight.

Bobby quickly slipped off his pants and lifted his hips to push his boxers off. He quickly pulled back on his boxers and tossed his slacks aside. The thin material of his slacks held his prick down and was doing a lousy job.

It was Jean’s turn and she hoped she would get a good card. She smiled as she held it up close to her face so no one else saw it. “Reach into the pocket of your choice and see what you can find.” She smiled at Jim and slowly read the card out loud.

She pushed her chair around the corner of the table until she was sitting next to Jim. He leaned back to give her room and watched as she pushed her tiny hand into the side pocket of his loose pants.

“Let me see what I can find………” Jean commented as her fingers pushed down against his muscular stomach and the top of his thigh while easing closer to his privates.

“I found three coins.” She said giggling.

“And……….” She continued as her fingers curled up over his hard penis.

“I think I found a big roll of quarters.” Her fingers could not get around his thick shaft.

“Wait……..” She laughed. “It must be a roll of Silver dollars.” Jean closed her eyes and concentrated all her sober senses on what she was holding in her small hand. She moved her hand up to the mushroom tip and slowly back down to his balls which she cupped in her palm.

This time Jim moaned. “Ahh.”

“How long do I do this?” Jean giggled. Her fingers were now squeezing and releasing repeatedly while her fingers wrapped again around his rod.

“I don’t think Jim can take it much longer.” Bobby laughed seeing the expressions on his buddy’s face. Jim gritted his teeth to keep from climaxing. God. It felt so good.

“I better stop.” Jean laughed while pulling her fingers out of his pocket. She smiled knowing the two men were almost identical in their penis size.

“Thanks.” Jim said taking the dice. He really didn’t want to come in his pants. By the way the game was now going he was hoping for a much better place to come.

He threw the dice, moved his token and read the card to himself. “Suck on the nipples of the person directly across from you.” His face turned to fear as he looked over at Bobby.

“I don’t think so.” He laughed as he put the card on the bottom of the deck and picked up another card.

“Whoa!” Debbie said. “You have to do what it says.’ She grabbed the card and laughed as she read it aloud.

“Go ahead.” Jean said laughing. “It’s only his nipples.” Jean knew that for a man Bobby had very sensitive nipples. He loved it when she took the time to pull on his small hard tips with her lips.

“Hey man what do you think?” Jim asked his buddy.

“As long as you don’t tell our golf buddies.” Bobby laughed as he pulled his tee shirt over his head. He stood and walked over to stand by Jim’s chair. Jim quickly leaned over and put a closed mouth kiss on Bobby’s hard tip.

“No, no.” Jean said. “You have to suck each one.” She laughed.

Jim sighed and opened his mouth and sucked in Bobby’s right nipple. He held it tightly and turned his head so Jean could see him.

Bobby laughed at first and tried to make fun of what Jim was doing but the man’s lips on his chest was actually turning him on. As much as he tried he could not prevent his hard-on expanding.

“Hey look. It’s turning him on.” Debbie laughed as she peered at the tent in Bobby’s pants.

“No it’s not.” Bobby lied.

“Oh yeah.” Jean laughed as she reached over and curled her hand around the tent in her husband’s pants. “What’s this?”

Jim smiled as he moved his lips to Bobby’s other nipple. This time his tongue flicked across the hard digit before he sucked in hard between his lips.

“That’s enough.” Bobby said embarrassed that he was so turned on. It must be the booze he told himself.

Debbie picked up the dice and tossed it. She moved her little green triangle and selected a card. “BONUS CARD. All other players must do your bidding.” She read aloud. She knew the key to getting this game to go all the way was to get Jean involved.

“I want both guys to touch Jean’s body all over.” Debbie said giggling.

“Hey.” Jean said. “I thought you were my friend.” She said with a fake anger.

“I am.” Debbie laughed. “Stand up between the men and let them touch you all over.”

Jean’s legs were wobbly as she did as Debbie said. The two guys stood next to her. Jim looked over at Bobby for permission.

“Don’t look at me dude. Start touching.” Bobby said as his fingers started at the top of her head and moved slowly around the top.

Jean gasped when she saw Jim lower his body to his knees and touched her feet. Her body trembled as the four hands probed and explored her body. Her mind was mostly concentrating on Jim’s hands since he had not touched her before. His fingers tickled her ankles and calves and they moved up at the same pace as her husband’s hands coming down her face to her chin.

Jean again gasped when Jim’s fingers dove under her skirt instead of on top of it. His fingers move all the way around her knee and up and around her thighs and the hands moved upward.

Bobby took his time as he peeked down to see Jim’s fingers move up under his wife’s skirt. He timed his fingers down to Jean’s breast to arrive at the same time he estimated Jim’s fingers to get to her panties. Bobby’s fingers curled to cup her small tits at the same time Jim’s fingers found out how excited Jean was. Jim tried to make the first direct touch on a private as his fingers pulled out her damp panties and tried to move under.

She reached down and grabbed his wrist through her skirt to stop him. “Not under my panties.”

Shit. Both Bobby and Jim thought at the same time. Jim felt her silky soft pubic mound through her undies and pushed her panties down into her moist slit. Her legs spread to give him more access to her pussy which he quickly used. His middle finger moved lower until his finger tip pushed the silky material up inside her wet hole until he was in about two inches.

“OH GOD!” Jean cried out. Jim was fingering her as Bobby’s fingers pulled her bra down until one of her perky hard tips was exposed.

“STOP.” She cried out and pulled up her bra. Jim’s fingers raced to get her off. Jean knew she was ready to climax and didn’t want it to look like she really wanted it. “Don’t.” She said looking at Jim.

“Yes.” Debbie ordered. “Finish.”
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