Chapter 01.2

Jean’s eyes opened wide as Jim’s fingers rubbed quickly against her clit. She tried to pull his fingers from under her skirt but it was too late. She climaxed.

“Ummph.” She grunted as she tried to hold back her pleasure. Her body bent at the waist as her juices flowed covering Jim’s fingertips.

She jerked back, covered her face in her hands and quickly moved out of the kitchen to the bathroom.

“You think she is mad?” Jim asked watching her run out of the room.

“I don’t know.” Bobby said worried the game would be over.

“You guys don’t know when to stop do you?” Debbie puffed as she hurried out of the room to find Jean.

“Hey. Wasn’t she the one who said FINISH?” Jim asked as he put his finger under his nose to smell the sticky juices.

“Jean. It’s Debbie are you OK?” Debbie called out as she tapped on the bathroom door.

After about 10 seconds the door opened and Debbie walked in. “You OK?” She asked again.

Jean was washing her face with cold water and turned to grab a towel. “Never felt better.” She smiled. “I just didn’t want them to think I was that easy.”

“How far do you want to go with this game tonight?” Debbie asked as she pulled down her panties and sat on the toilet next to the short blonde woman.

“An hour ago I would have answered different.” Jean grinned. “Things have been pretty slack in the bedroom department over here. I’ve never been so excited before. I want to go far enough to pay Bobby back for the first time we played this game.”

“That sounds good to me.” Debbie said remembering about the blowjob. “I just don’t want to screw up our friendship.” She wiped, pulled up her panties and flushed. “I guess I should clean up huh?”

Jean moved out of the way as Debbie pulled her panties down enough to clean her dampness. She tossed the tissue in the toilet and pulled up her panties. “Let’s roll.” She laughed.

Both men waited impatiently for the women to return. “Are you cool with this?” Jim asked Bobby smiling.

“Everything but that nipple thing.” Bobby said with a chuckle.

“Believe me I only did it to keep the game going.” Jim smiled.

“Yeah. How about those Bears? Bobby laughed.

“Bears? What Bears?” Jean asked as she moved in to retake her seat.

“Whose turn?” Jim asked excitedly.

“Mine.” Bobby said shaking the dice.

Before he threw them Jean grabbed his arm. “Wait.”

Bobby gave her a "what now" look.

“I think we should take this game to our bedroom. What does everyone else think?”

Bedroom? Bobby repeated in his mind. Shit. She wanted to do more than just kiss and touch.

“Er…” He coughed. “I guess we could. What do you guys think?” Bobby turned to look at Debbie and Jim.

“It would be much more comfy.” Debbie grinned. “I agree.” Jim quickly answered.

“Hell. Let’s do it. Everyone picked up their token and remembered where it was on the board.” They gathered up the game and their drinks and headed up the stairs. The girls moved up first followed close behind by the men.

Jean opened the door to the master suite and they all stopped and looked at the large bed. They had all been in that bedroom in the past but now it was different. The bed was place where you had sex and right now sex was on everyone’s mind.

They took their same relative positions on the large king size bed with the board in the middle but when someone shifted their weight the board moved as well as the tokens. “Why don’t we forget about the board and just draw the cards?” Jim asked looking around. The board game was slowing down what they really wanted to do.

“Go for it.” Bobby said as he picked up the board and tossed it on the floor. Only two stacks of cards remained.

Bobby picked the top card and read it out loud. “Remove an article of clothing on the player to your right.” He didn’t even read the option to take a drink as he turned to smile at Debbie. Since she was only wearing her bra and panties she would be the first to show a private area.

Debbie heart raced as she watched Bobby move over towards her. He put his hand on her shoulder and gently pushed her forward enough for him to reach down behind her back to unsnap her bra. Debbie remained leaning forward as the black covering released and fell down her arms with Bobby’s help as he guided them over her soft shoulders. She felt the silk cups fall from her full mounds into her hands.

Sexual tension was thick in the dim lit bedroom as Debbie looked up at all of the others and smiled as her body sat up straight. She still held the bra on her lap with her hands as her full naked delicious mounds of breasts appeared before everyone’s eyes. Her face and neck glowed in excitement knowing all their eyes were on her private treasures that only Jim had the pleasure of seeing before.

“Damn.” Bobby muttered again. Her nipples and breasts were huge compared to his wives. Never in his life had he seen such desirable puppies.

Jean quickly grabbed the next female card and read it. “All males strip an article.”

Jim right away took off his polo shirt but Bobby was still hypnotized by Debbie’s chest.

“BOBBY!” Jean cried out as she smacked him on his arm.

“What?” Bobby said shaking his head to get his senses back.

“Take off something.” Jean said pissed he was making such a spectacle of himself.

Bobby looked over at Jim and saw him with his shirt off. He quickly matched him.

Jim picked up the next card. “Massage the ass of your choice.” He smiled and winked at Jean. “Why don’t you lie down to make it easy on both of us?”

Jean knew the best part of her was her ass and after Debbie’s boob flashing she didn’t mind to let Jim have his way with her butt. She moved until she was lying facing Bobby with her feet by Jim.

“It will be better if I pull the skirt up.” Jim said taking hold of the bottom hem. He waited for Jean’s permission.

“Go ahead.” She giggled. She pushed her face down into the bed as she felt the cool air on her thighs and then on her hips. Her white bikini panties were wedged into her steamy buttocks.

Jim slowly uncovered her thighs and gorgeous buttocks. Debbie’s ass was nice but not as well rounded and formed. He looked at the tiny blonde hairs on Jean’s thighs leading up to the bottom of her panties. There was no doubt that Jean’s pubic mound would be just as golden which was something he had never seen on a woman before.

“Go ahead and massage her ass.” Debbie directed seeing her husband only stare at the other woman’s ass. She knew Jim liked to look at other women’s asses and sometimes it would upset her. Like now.

Jean knew her pussy was dripping as she felt Jim’s fingertips lightly caress up her legs. When he touched the backs of her knees she laughed. “It tickles.” She giggled some more as the fingers moved slowly up her soft thighs.

As Jim’s and Debbie’s eyes were locked onto his hands Bobby’s were focused on Debbie’s naked tits and nips. He wanted to dive on top of her and consume them with his mouth. He heard Jean giggling and wasn’t concern about what Jim was doing until he heard her say, “Don’t.” He turned and saw Jim’s fingers trying to pull down her panties.

“He’s got to massage your ass.” Bobby said hoping she would let him take her panties off.

“He can do it with my panties on.” Jean said while holding her panties in place with one hand. “The card said to massage my ass not my bare ass.” She giggled.

Jim looked at Bobby and smiled. Jean was still calling the shots especially when it came to pulling off her panties. Jim wondered if she would let him touch her ass under her panties so he let go of the waistband and moved his fingers down to cup her panty-covered ass checks. His hands moved up and down and across to feel how soft and round they were. As his fingers moved down to the tops of her thighs a few times he stopped and traced the bottom of her panties around her legs until his fingers pushed down between her thighs. She giggled again but would not open them enough for his fingers to touch her pussy mound.

“Why don’t you go?” Jim said to his wife as his fingers explored and caressed Jean’s ass. “I get to do this until it’s my turn again.” He hoped Jean would loosen up and let him put his fingers under her panties.

Debbie smiled at Bobby who was still looking down at her chest. Her nipples begged for his attention. She made a wish and got it as the read the card. “Any player must do your bidding.”

“Since you are looking at them so hard I think you should introduce yourself to them.” Debbie giggled. She reached over and took both of his hands. “Bobby. I would like for you to meet my boobs.” She pulled his hands up and over until they lightly touched her creamy orbs. She took her hands away. “Go ahead.”

Bobby was in knocker heaven as he moved his fingers lightly over the large breasts. He gently toyed with her hard tips causing her to close her eyes and softly moan.

Jean peeked out with interest at her husband touching Debbie’s treasures. She felt Jim’s fingers sneaking up under her panties and thought about stopping him but didn’t. If Bobby could touch Debbie’s breasts then Jim could fondle her naked ass. She smiled and closed her eyes.

Jim’s finger moved cautiously at first afraid she would wake up and tell him to move out from under her panties. He didn’t think once about Bobby caressing his wife’s chest. Right now he was on fire playing with Jean’s butt. He had covered all of the fleshing part of her cheeks and knew he had to try one more place. His hand turned slightly so he could slide his index finger down into the moist crevice of her ass. He felt her ass muscles tense and squeeze so he couldn’t move too far down.

Debbie’s body wanted Bobby’s lips on her hard tips. She glanced over at Jim’s hand moving down Jean’s ass crack and knew they would be occupied for a while. She smiled and moved her hand up behind Bobby’s neck and pulled his head towards his hands. His eyes looked up at her to make sure she wanted what his mouth was about to do. She smiled and pulled his lips to her hard nipple. His mouth opened wide and sucked in the long hard tip. She moaned. “Oh!”

Jean giggled as she pinched Jim’s finger in her ass channel. When she heard Debbie moan she peeked out to see her husband licking and sucking on her neighbor’s breast. The sight triggered her ass muscles to relax. Before she could squeeze again his finger moved swiftly down her valley and pressed against her puckered opening. Not even Bobby had ever touched her there. She squeezed but it was too late. She actually was now holding his finger poised above her rear opening.

“Do this one.” Debbie moaned as she pulled Bobby’s lips off one nipple and guided it to the other one.

“Oh yes.” She moaned again.

Jim’s prick was about to burst as he gently pushed his hand downward. His finger tip pushed down into the very tight hole which became tighter as she squeezed her ass. She seemed to be resisting but at the same time let him do the nasty thing.

Jean felt his fingertip invade the entrance to her bowels and stop. She squeezed locking his finger inside. She could hear Debbie moaning which again caused her muscles to relax. The booze and the sexual tension were allowing her to let another man have his way with her anus. She felt him pull his fingertip out and slowly slide it back in. He did it again and again. He was finger-fucking her ass and it felt so naughty.

Jim felt her ass open and rise to aid his rear attack. That’s when he got greedy and as he pulled his finger from her rear he pushed it quickly between her legs to the front until his finger was buried deep into her dripping pussy. She moaned. “OH GOD!”

Bobby pulled his mouth from Debbie’s nipple when Jean screamed. They both looked over to see her ass up high with Jim’s hand down between her thighs. It was obvious where his fingers where and what they were doing.

Bobby saw the passion on Jean’s face as Jim finger-fucked her pussy. He had thought he would be OK with it to have another man have his way but seeing her pleasure made him jealous. He shocked them all when he said, “Hey, that’s not an ass massage.”

Jim’s fingers stopped moving and Jean moaned in disappointment. Her senses suddenly woke up and she reached back and pulled Jim’s hand from under her panties. “He’s right and that should be enough time sucking her tits.” Jean said looking over at Debbie’s moist nips.

They all sat back into their positions and Bobby took the next card. Everyone was excited about what had just happened. They all knew they were close to taking the next step and was unsure if they really wanted to.

Bobby read the card. “All men remove an article.” It didn’t say or take a drink. All Bobby had on was his slacks since he had lost his boxers downstairs in the kitchen. Jim smiled because he still was wearing his boxers.

“I’m OK with it.” Jim laughed.

“Shit yeah. You still have underwear.” Bobby said. Twenty years had passed since he had last flashed his naked penis. His courage had decreased quite a bit since then. He watched as Jim released his slacks and pulled them off his legs. He stood as he folded the pants to show his hard seven inch tent in his boxers. “Next.”

All eyes were on Bobby as he slowly stood up next to the bed and turned the other way.

“Hey. Turn around and let’s see.” Jean laughed. Debbie couldn’t talk.

“I’ll turn around after I take these off.” Bobby said as he pushed the slacks over his naked lean ass and down his legs. He kicked them aside and slowly turned. His hard pink prick was pointing upward and to the left side as he turned around.

“Why do some of them point right and some left? Jean laughed and started hiccupping.

“Which way does yours point Jim?”

“I think you have had too many.” Jim laughed at her question.

Bobby smiled and sat down on the bed. His wife was feeling no pain and Debbie’s massive mounds were his to look at.

When Bobby’s prick appeared Debbie made up her mind she wanted Bobby to fuck her. Right then and right now. She was a virgin when she married Jim and had always wondered how it would be with another man between her legs. She thought her husband would go the next step but, she did not know if Jean would go along.

“Well. Things are looking upward.” Jean hiccupped seeing her husband’s purple mushroom tip. She picked up her card and read in to herself. She smiled realizing it was finally time for the big payback. “Do whatever you want to the player of your choice.” She read to the others as her eyes turned and looked at Bobby. “I’ve waited twenty years for this.”

Jim did not know what she was talking about until she moved her body over to his and gently pushed him until he was lying on his back. He looked at her face as she moved it directly above the large tent in his boxers. His eyes closed as her small fingers released the single button and slipped inside until it found what she was looking for.

Bobby sat in shock as Jean pulled the other man’s hard-on out into her hand. He watched as she moved her mouth down until her tongue gently licked the drops of pre-come off the swollen mushroom head. He wanted to say something but couldn’t as he watched her small mouth open wider and wider until it was open enough to move over his crown and half-way down his shaft. Her mouth moved slowly downward and downward until her nose pushed against his pubic hair.

Debbie and Bobby were speechless as quiet conservative Jean gave Jim a blowjob. Not just a blowjob but one that none of them would ever forget. One of her hands caressed his balls while the other aided in Jim’s pleasure by stroking him as her mouth moved off.

Jean could feel it when Jim got close to coming so she would stop and let him calm back down a little. Then she would slowly suck and lick every inch of his rod. Somehow Jim managed to hold back for almost five minutes before he warned her, “I’m Coming!”

Jean had never swallowed Bobby’s juices before and knew she had to do it for Jim. Why? Because the girl who gave Bobby the blowjob twenty years ago swallowed and she knew Bobby had always wanted her to do it to him as well. She never did it for Bobby but she was now doing it for Jim as his gusher filled up her mouth. She quickly swallowed and stroked his prick with her hand to completely empty him. She swallowed the rest and popped her lips away. She wiped her mouth and smiled at her husband.

“It’s what you wanted right?”

“God. That was unbelievable.” Debbie gushed. Her pussy was on fire.

“Where did you learn to swallow?” Bobby asked somewhat pissed.

“Twenty years ago.” She laughed. “I never wanted to try it until now. It was yummy.” She turned and kissed Jim on his lips.

“Hurry. Pick a card.” Debbie said with obvious impatience.

“Nope. That’s it.” Jean said staggering to her feet and picking up clothing. “Game over.”

“What?” Bobby asked not believing what he was hearing and seeing. “You give Jim a blowjob and that’s it?”

“Yes. I think we have all had too much to drink and if we go any further we may all be sorry.”

“I think she is right.” Jim said feeling totally satisfied.

“I figured you would.” Debbie said visibly upset. She was so horny she was thinking about fucking the bedpost. She reluctantly picked up her bra and followed Jean out the door.

“I hope you are alright with this. You know the blowjob and all.” Jim said to Bobby as he pulled his slacks up over his waist.

“I guess I’ll have to be.” Bobby groaned and fell face-down naked on the bed.

“What was that all about?” Debbie asked Jean as she picked up her dress. But Jean did not answer. She turned and saw the smashed woman with her eyes closed and her head on the table. Shit. She had passed out.

“What’s up with her? Jim asked as he walked into the room seeing Jean sleeping.

“Nothing. I think it’s time to go home.” Debbie said as she picked up her purse and stormed out of the door. Jim turned and looked at Jean. He leaned his mouth to her ear and whispered, “That was the best blowjob ever.”

As Jim walked out the door Jean’s lips curled up in a big smile.

“So why are you mad at me?” Jim yelled at the locked bathroom door. Shit. Bobby was sucking on her breasts.

“Fuck you.” Debbie said as she opened the door and crawled into the bed. “Goodnight!”

Jean’s eyes opened when she felt herself falling off the chair. She managed to grab the table just in time to prevent smashing against the floor. Shit. Her head was killing her. She stumbled into the bathroom and took two Advil tablets. She walked out into the den and read 3:10 on the large clock over the fireplace as she made it to the sofa. She was too tired to make it up the stairs to her bed. She quickly fell asleep.

Bobby waited for Jean for almost 30 minutes before he just turned off the light and lay there thinking about Debbie’s tits. He remembered his wife’s eyes looking at him as she sucked on Jim’s prick. He tried to be mad but after all he had allowed the girl to give him a blowjob twenty years ago. He fell asleep squeezing the pillow thinking it was Debbie’s boobs.

Jim woke up early the next morning before his wife and hurried down to eat breakfast. He peeked out his kitchen window into the kitchen window of Jean and Bobby’s house next door and didn’t see any life. He sat looking at the newspaper and worrying about his relationship with his wife and their friendship with their neighbors.

As he poured another cup of coffee he saw some movement in the other house. He pulled back the kitchen curtain and saw Jean drinking a cup of coffee looking directly at his face in the window. She smiled and waved. He waved back and quickly closed the curtain.

“Good morning.” Debbie said as she walked into the kitchen wearing only her robe.

“You still angry?” Jim asked.

“No. I guess I was just frustrated.” She walked over and hugged his body to hers. “You had the most fun.”

“I guess we did get carried away.” He said kissing her on the top of her head. “I wonder how Jean and Bobby are doing this morning.”

Jean tried to remember everything that had happened last night. Her mind was so fuzzy because she could remember taking off her blouse and Jim’s toe pushing against her panties. She thought she could remember being on the bed upstairs and Jim touching her ass but that was it.

“Hi honey.” She purred when Bobby walked into the kitchen. “God. I have such a hangover.” She tried to hug him but he broke loose of her arms and walked to the refrigerator. “What’s that all about?”

“Like you don’t know.” He said abruptly.

“I can’t remember much about last night.” She said holding her head. “What happened? I remember playing that drinking and sex game but I can only remember parts.”

“Yeah. Probably Jim’s part.” He grunted.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” She said getting upset.

Bobby realized she really didn’t know what she had done so he thought he would get even a little. “You don’t remember fucking Jim?” He turned away to not smile.

“No way.” She said walking up to him. “I wasn’t that drunk was I?”

Bobby couldn’t look at her or he would give away his lie. “You were smashed.”

“And you let him fuck me!” She said hitting him on his arm.

He couldn’t hold it anymore and started to chuckle. “I’m kidding you.” He said while turning to smile at her.

“You asshole!” She said taking his glass of milk from the counter and holding it over his head. He looked up to see the white liquid as it smashed against his forehead. She stormed out of the kitchen and up to take a shower.

“I think there may be a problem next door.” Jim said as he watched Jean pour a glass of milk on Bobby’s head. “She just drenched him with a glass of moo-moo.”

“Really?” Debbie asked as she peeked out to see Bobby’s white hair. “Why is she so mad? She was the one who gave the blowjob?”

“I don’t know but I think we better stay away from them for a few days to let whatever it is to settle down.”

Actually it was a week later when Bobby met Jim at the driveways picking up their newspaper. “So how are things going?” Jim asked.

“Very cold.” Bobby replied. “She doesn’t remember what she did once we got upstairs. Of course I fucked up and told her you fucked her.”

“You did what? You dumbshit.” Jim said shaking his head.

“I know. Now she won’t believe anything I say about that night and she is too embarrassed to call Debbie.”

It was Saturday morning so Jim suggested they go hit some golf balls while Debbie paid Jean a visit. Jim quickly told Debbie what Bobby had said and she agreed to stop over at Jean’s. The two men drove away as Debbie knocked on Jean’s backdoor.

“Hi.” Debbie said as Jean opened the door to let her in. “I think we need to talk.”

“I’m glad you came over. I was just going to call you.” Jean said as she walked to the coffee pot. “Want a cup?”

Debbie and Jean sat at the table and sipped their hot caffeine.

“I need to know the truth about what happened last Saturday night during the game. I can only really remember what happened here in the kitchen and not after we went upstairs. Upstairs is really fuzzy.”

“I guess we all got carried away.” Debbie smiled. “When we went upstairs we started using only the cards so things went pretty fast. Jim stripped down to his boxers and Bobby took everything off.”

“Again? Naked? You saw his………”

“Yes. He was quite hard and it was pretty exciting. I had to take off my bra and all I had left on was my panties.”

“Wow. But what did I do?” Jean asked feeling her body tingling.

“Well. Jim got to massage your ass and he tried to pull off your panties but you wouldn’t let him but later his hands massaged your ass underneath them. He told me later he touched you back there you know in your….” Debbie blushed and took a drink of coffee.

“My ass? God, I must have been drunk.” Jean said blushing.

“You were because he then put his hand up under you and touched your pussy.”

“Damn. And, I can’t remember any of it. Did I climax?”

“No. While Jim was touching you a new card told Bobby to suck on my breasts.”

“He did?”

“Oh yes and for quite a long time. I was so horny I would have let him go all the way.” Debbie confessed. “When you moaned, Bobby must have gotten jealous because he told Jim he was only supposed to touching your ass. That’s when we all stopped and you took a card and did something that shocked everyone.”

“What did I do?”

“Well you first said it was payback time and then you went down on Jim.”

“I sucked his……….” She started to say and stopped.

“Boy did you ever. He told me later it was the best blowjob he had ever received.”

“Oh Debbie. I’m so sorry.” Jean said thinking the woman would be angry.

“That’s not all.” Debbie said.

“Oh please tell me it is.” Jean begged.

“You swallowed him dry.”

“I did? I never do that with Bobby.”

“I could tell from Bobby’s reaction.” Debbie laughed.

“How can I ever face Jim again?” Jean asked as she put her head back and looked up at the ceiling.

The two women sat in silence as they thought about what to do next.

As Bobby teed up his ball he said to Jim, “It’s going to be weird being together like we were before now that we have played that game.”

“Yeah I know.” Jim said as he swung his nine iron. “The next time I see Jean’s ass I’ll probably touch it.”

Bobby laughed. “And, I’ll probably kiss the tips of Debbie’s breasts.”

“Do you think we can play the game again?” Jim asked. Jean’s blowjob had him thinking only one thing. He wanted to make love with her.

“I’m willing but we all know Jean is probably one to answer that question.” Bobby said feeling his prick expanding.

“I’m sure Debbie wants to and I have the feeling she wouldn’t mind swapping all the way. How do you feel about that?”

Bobby remembered how jealous he was when Jim finger-fucked his wife. “I think I can handle it but we will probably have to be in separate rooms.”

“I don’t know about you but I think we need to get home and see how the girl’s conversation is going.” Jim said picking up his tees. Bobby agreed and the two of them sped home hoping the conversation went well.

“Can we still be friends like we were before?” Jean asked as they moved into the den to sit on the soft sofa.

“I don’t think so. There will be too much sexual tension.” Debbie replied. She knew she had to see if Jean would continue with down their exotic path. “I think the best thing to do now is just do it.”

“Just do it?” Jean repeated. “You mean?”

“Yes. We need to get it over with otherwise it will always be hanging over us.” Debbie saw the fear on Jean’s face.

Jean said. “But we could just ease into it by playing the game again.”

Jean sat for almost two minutes without saying a word. She knew now that the three of them wanted to swap all the way. She knew Debbie was right that their friendship would never be the same again and if they wanted to continue to be friends then maybe they could take their friendship to a sexual level. She worried what it would do with her and Bobby but lately sex was far down on the priority list for both of them. Maybe a swap would help in both areas?

“OK. I think I can do it but, I won’t be sure until that moment.” Jean confessed.

“I feel the same way.” Debbie said. “The other night we were both feeling no pain. If we play the game again it’s with no booze. We don’t need alcohol making our decisions for us.”

Jean smiled and moved closer to Debbie and put her arms around her long time friend. Their bodies moved together and their hands gently caressed the other one’s back. Neither woman planned it but it just happened. As they moved their heads back to look at each other their lips moved forward until they touched.

Jean pulled her lips away and smiled. “I love you so much.” She said as she again pushed her lips forward against the soft lips of the other woman.

Debbie pulled her lips away. “I love you too.” She giggled and moved her lips back to Jean’s. Both of their lips moved apart at the same time and the tips of their tongues met at the junction of their mouths. Both tongues moved to the side to allow the other one by. They Frenched kissed for almost a minute before Jean broke her mouth away.

“God. What are we doing?” She giggled.

“I don’t know but I like it.” Debbie smiled back.

“Me too.” Jean said just before Debbie’s open mouth moved back to her lips.

Debbie was the first to move their exploration beyond kissing. She had admired Jean’s ass last weekend when her husband massaged it and now it was her turn. Her fingers moved down Jean’s back to the top of her shorts. She pulled up Jean’s blouse and slid her fingers underneath to caress the soft skin. Her fingers moved down to the shorts waistband and pulled out until the gap was big enough to get her fingers underneath it.​
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