Chapter 01.1
Opening note: My "Soft Swing" story produced a lot of good feedback and many of you have asked for another Soft Swing type story. "No penetration" is my second story that attempts to go slow and put married couples into foreplay only situations. Note: there are some female/female sex parts so if that bothers stop and watch the Disney Channel. All rights reserved.
It was a normal boring party at the Crawford house that Saturday night. The three couples mostly sat around talking about their kids that were away to college or about their golf games or tennis matches. They met regularly once per month at one of their homes for a cookout and once per month they met to play board or card games.
John Crawford stood next to his neighbor Paul Jenkins by the grill as the steaks smoked and sizzled. "Did you see the woman moving into the Johnson house?"
"No, but Donna told me about her," Paul laughed. "I hear that the dress she was wearing barely covered her ass."
"It didn't a couple of times," John whispered. He had spent most of the morning peeking over at her trying to get some beaver shots and lucked out a few times. "I'm not sure if she was wearing anything under it."
"No shit," Paul gasped. They glanced over at their wives. "We haven't seen that much flesh in this neighborhood since....since."
"Since never," John completed. "Maybe she can get our wives to be a little more daring."
Paul looked at John's wife Susan who had the nicest set of knockers of them but always wore loose clothing to hide them. Even the few times she wore a bathing suit the type was such that not much of her pinkness showed.
"What are you guys talking about?" Phil Wilson asked as he moved up behind them.
"That new woman that moved into the Johnson house," Paul answered. "John got to see her ass this morning."
"Yeah but it was pretty far away. She might have been wearing a thong."
"Shit I wish I could get my wife to wear a thong," Phil said before lifting the beer bottle and taking a big slug.
"Susan just started wearing bikini panties," John chuckled. "How about Donna?" He directed to Paul.
"Same basic old plain whities," Paul replied. Just talking about the type of panties the wives were wearing started cranking up their libidos. "But she doesn't wear a bra."
"She doesn't," Phil repeated as he glanced over at Donna's small mounds pushing out the sleeveless green blouse.
"Nope, says she doesn't need one," Paul grinned.
"What do you think they are talking about?" Donna asked Susan and Stacy.
"Sports or sex," Susan answered quickly. "What else do they think about?"
"Not even sex that much lately," Stacy whispered. The three glasses of wine had loosened her up.
"You too huh?" Donna sighed. "When the kids were here I had to fight him off but now that they are gone I can't get him interested." They both turned to look at Stacy.
"What? Are you asking me to tell you how often we do it?"
"Yes," Donna and Susan answered at once.
"We do it enough I guess. I mean he doesn't complain."
"What about you?" Donna quickly asked. "Is he fucking you enough?" It was the first time they had said the "F" word among themselves.
"I really don't think about it," Stacy answered. "Sex is not that big a deal."
"So Phil is not that big?" Donna giggled.
"I......I didn't say that," Stacy blushed. Talking about sex was something that she didn't do.
"But you didn't deny it," Susan grinned.
"He's big enough," she blushed more. "They are all about the same size anyway.........right?"
Susan shook her head. "My only time with another man was in college before I met John. Believe me they are not all the same size."
Stacy and Susan leaned forward. "How big was he?"
"Well at the time I thought he had to be two feet long," Susan whispered. "It was my first time and it hurt like hell."
"How big?" Stacy asked as she bit onto her lower lip.
"At least ten inches," Susan replied.
"Oh my god, that's twice more than I'm used to," Stacy gasped.
"Me too," Donna added.
"Same here," Susan laughed.
"So what do you think they are talking about?" Paul asked seeing the women laughing.
"Probably cooking or shopping," John answered.
"I wish we could get them to be more adventurous," Phil whispered. "Do you think we could get them to play strip poker or something tonight?"
"Oh shit that's funny," John laughed.
"How about truth or dare?" Paul asked.
"They won't do any dares," Phil answered. "But it has to be better than Trivial Pursuit."
"God, I'm all turned on just talking about their...their weenies," Stacy giggled.
"Me too. It's not fair that only Susan got to at least see another man's."
"But if they are all about the same five inches it doesn't matter," Susan smiled.
"Uh...Paul might be different," Donna blushed.
"Different but they are the same size," Stacy said softly.
"Oh God....he's not circumcised is he?" Susan asked.
Donna smiled and shook her head. They were about to talk more about the men's tools but they heard their voices.
"How would you women like to play a different game tonight?" John said figuring they would say no right away.
"What kind of game?" Susan asked suspiciously.
"Strip poker," Paul laughed.
"No I'm not taking off my clothes," Donna quickly said.
"Well we thought about truth or dare," John added. He expected another quick no but was shocked when he saw them turn to look at each other.
"We need to talk about it first," Donna answered. "Let's go into the house girls."
The men watched them get up and go inside. "Shit, do you think they will do it?" Phil asked excitedly.
"Maybe," Paul answered. So far this was all talk without the men really thinking the women would play. Now they all were reconsidering whether they would like their wives messing around with another man. "But they probably won't do any wild dares right?"
"Na, not a chance in hell," John answered. But he had seen the look on the women's faces. It was a look they had not seen before.
"How do you play truth or dare?" Stacy asked when Donna closed the door.
"If I remember correctly someone asks someone else if they want to tell the Truth or do a Dare."
"God that could be something..you know...nasty," Stacy said softly even though no one could hear their conversation.
"We just won't do any dares," Susan said now excited that they might be doing something exciting for a change.
"But what if......." Stacy started.
"Why don't we just play and if we don't like it we can stop?" Susan asked.
"OK," Donna and Stacy said at the same time.
After talking about the rules John pulled out an old empty soda bottle. "I'll go first and spin the bottle. Whoever it points to will have to do truth or dare."
The six were sitting around on the thick rug in front of the fireplace in the den. Since all were wearing shorts the women didn't have to worry about their dresses or skirts. John spun the bottle on the rug but it didn't work very well. "I'll get a piece of plywood." Seconds later he spun the bottle and it turned around about six times and then pointed to his wife sitting to his left. "Truth or dare honey."
"Truth," Susan said quickly.
"OK," John said smiling. "What is your favorite sexual position?"
She smacked his arm. "JOHN!"
They all got silent wondering if the game was going to stop right there but Susan sat back and covered her face in her hands before answering. "I guess it's when I'm sitting on top of you."
Again the room got quiet because they all realized that the game was going to get into some real personal areas.
"OK, your spin," John grinned. He peeked over at Donna's small titties next to him knowing now that the small hard nipples pressing out the thin blouse were not protected by a bra.
Susan's fingers trembled as she spun the bottle and it pointed towards Stacy. "Truth or dare Stacy."
"Truth," she answered. The men all knew that was all they were going to get that night.
Susan tried to think of something sexy to keep the mood going. She also remembered that Stacy had not told them how often she had sex with Phil. "How often do you two have sex?"
"SUSAN!" Stacy gasped. "That is too personal to answer."
"So was me telling my favorite position," Susan snapped back.
"Well it's not every night," Stacy laughed nervously. She glanced over at her husband to see if he wanted her to answer it. He smiled.
"OK, we do it once per month. I guess that's it."
"It's more than that," Phil said quickly not wanting the men to think he was a dud in bed.
"No, the last time was about five weeks ago when you came home early and I was washing clothes. Remember we did it on the dryer."
"Shit Stacy she only wanted to know how often," Phil said not believing that she would get into detail. "My turn to spin," He spun the bottle and it pointed to Paul.
"Turn or dare buddy."
"Dare," Paul grinned. The men were in competition to see who could be the bravest.
Phil glanced at Donna's perky tits. "I dare you to caress your wife's breasts for two minutes each."
"HEY, IT'S NOT MY DARE!" Donna quickly injected.
Again they all thought the game was coming to a screeching halt.
"You don't have to expose them," Paul said softly. "And, I'll just touch on top of your blouse.'
Donna looked at Susan and Stacy for support but they were only smiling. "OK but not two minutes each. Thirty seconds each and that's it."
"Deal," Phil grinned. He sat back like John trying to cover the large bulges in their shorts.
"I'll keep the time," Donna said as she lifted her arm and looked at her wristwatch. "Go."
Paul didn't hesitate as he pushed his hand up under her left arm and gently cupped her small mound. He immediately felt her hard nipple because it was fully swollen and very rigid. He knew she was as turned on as he was. After lightly cupping it he caught her tip between his thumb and index fingers and gently rolled and toyed with it. The rest of them saw her eyes closed and her chest rise from the air intake. They could also see the obvious shape of her nipple between his finger and thumb.
Even though her breasts were tiny they had always been Donna's G-spot. And now to have the others watching them being caressed was too much. She had forgotten about the time as Paul's familiar fingers rubbed and massaged. It was Paul who moved to the other breast finding that nipple just as hard and the shape just as visible. As he caressed it the blouse pulled apart just enough for Phil to see most of her other pink mound.
"OK times up," Donna said after realizing almost three minutes total had passed. She pulled out her blouse hoping to cover her raised buds but they still pushed out proudly.
"My turn," Stacy giggled as she grabbed the bottle and gave it a twist. The bottle spun off the plywood and pointed to Susan.
"Not fair," Susan said as she reached down and pushed the bottle back towards Stacy.
"Yes fair," Donna said quickly. "It spun around at least twice."
"Truth or Dare Susan," Stacy smiled.
"Truth," Susan answered quickly.
"Let's see," Stacy said with a mischievous look. "How many men have you done it with?" She figured that John knew about the big guy in college.
"I......I'm...not answering that," Susan said knowing that the other women knew about the one time in college.
"What's the big deal?" John asked puzzled. "It's just me."
Susan looked down afraid to look in his eyes. "There was another guy in college."
"What?" John asked totally shocked. "You never told me that."
"You never asked," Susan said seeing him very upset. A game in front of their friends was not a good place to be finding this out.
"FUCK!" John said visibly upset. "I need a break." He stood and moved into the kitchen.
"I'll talk to him," Paul said before standing and rushing into the kitchen. Phil quickly followed Paul.
"Wouldn't he know that you were not a virgin?" Stacy asked.
"I only did it once and it was almost three years before I did it with John," Susan answered. "I think he is pissed."
"Yes but it was before you two met and he really didn't ask," Donna said frankly.
"Shit man what a way to find out," Paul said as the three men sat on the long bench on the patio drinking some new beers.
"Yeah," Phil agreed. "That sucks."
John sat back and shook his head. "Unbelievable. My wife has fucked another man I didn't even know it."
"She wasn't your wife in college," Paul added. "How about you? Did you fuck anyone before you met Susan?"
"Well yeah but that is different," John said firmly.
"You're right," Phil agreed.
"Hey I've got an idea," John grinned. "We need to get the women to do more than just truths."
Paul stood. "Let's hear it."
"I guess that's the end of the game," Donna said noting that the men had been gone for twenty minutes. "And all I got was a nipple rub."
Stacy was about to pick up the plywood when they heard the men's footsteps.
"What are you doing?" John asked. "The game is not over."
"Do you still want to play?" Susan asked seeing that he still looked pissed.
"Yes," the three men answered at once.
"OK, I guess," Susan said as she moved over to allow John to sit down between her and Donna. "Whose turn is it?"
"Mine," Paul announced. He spun the bottle and it slowly turned and then pointed between Donna and John. "John."
"It points more to Donna," Stacy quickly said.
But Donna was happy she didn't have to do a truth. "No it was John."
Paul sat back and looked at John. "Well?"
"Dare," John smiled.
"I dare you to...." He hesitated. "I dare you to demonstrate your favorite position with my wife."
"With Donna!" Susan repeated. "Oh no."
"Jesus Paul you want another man to demonstrate a sexual position with your own wife?" Donna snapped towards him.
"You've got your clothes on," Paul said. "What's the big deal?"
Phil sat back happy that he was not the one on sitting on the hot seat. It was John's idea on the patio to dare each other to mess around with each other's wives.
Donna again looked at the other women but Stacy was smiling and Susan was totally pissed at her husband anyway. "Are you two willing to open this door?"
"I guess so," Stacy answered.
Susan leaned over and whispered in her husband's ear. "This was set up to get even with me wasn't it?"
John turned and smiled which gave her the answer.
"Oh what the hell. Go for it," Susan said hoping that messing around some with Donna would somehow get John to not be mad about the other man in college.
"You're kidding right?" Donna said now nervous that John and she were going to demonstrate a sexual position. Susan picked up her wine glass and took a drink.
"Tell me what it is first," Donna blushed.
"Susan knows what it is," John grinned as he moved up onto his knees.
"That?" Susan said shocked. "You wouldn't dare."
"What is it?" Donna asked now totally scared. She had never french kissed another man since she started dating Paul in the 10th grade.
John leaned over and whispered in Donna's ear. "69".
Donna didn't understand since she had refused Paul oral sex many years ago and the number had not come up. She turned and gave him a puzzled look.
John leaned again. "69....we do each other orally at the same time."
Donna's mouth gapped open widely before it was covered with her right hand. She turned to look at John and then over at Susan. She dropped her hand. "I don't do that."
Paul laughed because it was obvious what she didn't do. "But you have your clothes on."
"What is it?" Stacy wanted to know. "Tell us."
Phil figured it was oral or anal sex. "You do have your clothing on."
"This is crazy," Donna said feeling light-headed. "I.....I can't do this with everyone watching me....us."
"So the game is over," Phil said disappointed.
Donna felt relieved but then saw the disappointed looks on the other's faces. "Do you all really want me to do this?" Again she looked at Paul.
"You have your clothes on," Paul said frankly.
Donna took a big breath and blew it out. "OK but only for a few seconds."
"At least a minute," Susan said hoping John would forget about losing her virginity to another man.
Donna glared at Susan. "OK..how......I mean how do we......do it?" She looked at John.
"What are they going to do?" Stacy asked still clueless on what Donna didn't do.
"Mutual oral sex," John answered.
"A 69?" Stacy said smiling.
"Yes," Donna frowned. "Since I don't do this you will have to tell me what to do."
"I'll lie down on my back and you lie on top of me facing my feet," John grinned. He knew he had the biggest hard-on of his life but didn't care as he moved onto his back. Once flat they all could see his six-inch pole pushing up on his covered crotch.
Donna's legs and arms trembled while she moved onto her knees next to him and turned facing his feet. As she slid over onto his body her tiny braless boobs pressed into his rocket while he pulled her legs apart and looked down over her cute little butt. It was then he realized that he could see under her loose shorts at her light green panties.
"You need to come back this way," John chuckled as he grabbed onto her knees and pulled her ass back towards his face.
"Oh God!" Donna gasped when her face moved up between his thighs until her chin pressed into his hard sex. What really got her nervous was that she realized that her loose shorts had pulled upward and his hot breath was on her inner bare left thigh only inches from her covered pussy. "Start the clock!"
"Not yet," John said. "We are not in position yet." He jerked her legs up another three inches and suddenly his mouth was under her loose shorts and his lips pressing at the junction of her panties and warm sweaty skin. Since his head was under her ass the rest of them could not see that only her panties prevented his mouth from contacting her wet slit.
"Oh wait!" Donna said feeling his lips near her panties. But John reached up and cupped her right buttock before pulling her hot flesh onto his lips. "JOHN!"
"What's he doing?" Phil asked as they all leaned over to try and see exactly where his mouth was and what it was doing.
"You need to do it too," Paul grinned before reaching over and pushing his wife's head and mouth harder against John's bulge.
Donna knew she should stop it at that instant but John's tongue started flicking and licking across the green silk until it pressed into where her covered pussy was located. She realized too that the others couldn't see what he was doing. It was then she leaned down and started planting kisses on the covered penis.
"God she's kissing it," Susan laughed. No one remembered to time it as they all just leaned forward watching the two heads twisting and pushing back and forth.
John's tongue had moved to where her covered clitoris had to be and was making small circles around and on it. She lifted her eyes up at her husband before leaning forward and engulfing the whole crown of John's cock. Through the cotton shorts she tasted his pre-cum and dampness below.
"Shit," Stacy whispered as her two neighbors were so lost in their lust they had forgotten they were watching. She put her hand over her mouth when she saw Donna's sharp tongue licking all around John's sex knob.
Susan could also see that the two were really into each other. "OK TIMES UP!"
"Shit," John thought as he pulled the tip of his tongue from under the elastic panty-band. He finally had managed to get under her panties and had moved into her inner lips when his wife called time. As Donna lifted her body up off his face he looked at her half-covered pussy and saw the thick dark bush and had a partial view of her very wet slit and clit.
"Wow," Paul said as his wife moved back down next to him.
"Well, you're the one who dared John to do it," Donna glared.
"I know," Paul said now nervous because it definitely opened some doors. It was now Donna's turn. She spun the bottle and it pointed to Phil who grinned and said dare.
"Let's see how brave you are," Donna smiled.
"Sure," he grinned figuring she would dare him to kiss or touch one of them.
Donna glanced at Stacy who smiled. "I dare you to.......take out your penis and let us all see it."
Phil's face turned from red excitement to white fear.
"Whoa!" John said loudly. Never had he thought the game would go this far. He could see Phil was shook. "That's moving kind of fast isn't it?"
"I just kissed and licked yours," Donna snapped back at him. "You men are so brave. It's time to put up or shut up."
"She's right," Stacy giggled. "Show it to us honey."
"This is crazy," Phil said nervously. "I can't just whip it out."
"Come on you can do it," Paul said hoping that maybe the women would be showing some of their bodies as well.
"What's the big deal?" John smiled. "They've all seen one before."
"OK," Phil grinned. "I'll do it but only if John and Paul does it with me at the same time."
The women sat back hoping that they would all buy into it.
"Hell why not?" John laughed. They all looked at Paul.
Paul had always been shy exposing his penis because of the foreskin. Most of the guys in the high school gym class were circumcised and he always felt self-conscious of the fact that he wasn't.
"Uh....come on big man," Donna said. She remembered how he had pushed her head into John's hard-on.
Paul knew that he had to do it. "OK." Suddenly the sexual tension in the air was about to explode. He reached down to unzip his shorts when Susan spoke.
"Why don't you three stand next to each other and drop your shorts and underwear at the same time?"
The men didn't reply but did as she said. They stood proudly and looked at each other. "On the count of three," John said as he unsnapped his shorts and pushed down the zipper. "ONE!"
Stacy moved back from them to get a better view.
"TWO!"
Donna and Susan leaned forward.
"THREE!"
Suddenly their shorts and underwear fell rapidly down over their pink cocks and clustered around their ankles. The men all stood back up and pushed out their five+ inch pricks.
The women's heads moved back and forth along the exposed manhoods. Stacy and Susan glared at Paul's foreskin which was open just enough for them to see the red crown under it. John's cock was fully extended whereas Paul had a semi-hard-on.
Suddenly the harmless game had crossed the line and the six of them would never be able to return to the relationship they had before. Nothing was said as the women and men blushed but none of them wanted it to end.
"Uh......have you had enough time?" Paul smiled. His foreskin was pulling back as his prick got harder.
Susan managed to somehow speak. "Err......uh...yes."
As the three men reached down to pick up their clothing Susan again spoke. "I think we need to take a break." She looked at the two other women. "Let's go outside." She knew they needed to discuss what just happened.
After the women left John patted Phil and Paul on the back. "That should give them something to think about."
"Yeah but I think we went a little too far," Paul said softly. "I mean do we really want to go any further?"
"I think they owe us a view of their bodies," John answered.
But Phil and Paul were hesitant. "They'll never take off their clothes." Paul added.
"Oh my God," Stacy said once they moved out onto the patio. "They really did it."
Donna giggled. "I'm glad they are all the same size."
"How does that feel?" Susan directed at Donna. "I mean touching it."
"The same I guess. I've never touched one without a foreskin."
Susan smiled.
Stacy said the look. "Oh no. I'm not ready to be touching their......their.."
"Cocks," Susan finished.
"If we do they will want us to undress and then touch us." Donna reasoned. "Where does this end?"
Susan knew they were right. "Maybe we all need to take a break and think about it."
"They won't be happy," Donna voiced as they moved back into the house.
"Here they are," John announced when the women returned. "We think it's time for you three to take a dare."
"We...uh...think that we should stop," Susan said.
"What?" Paul asked. "You get to see us and now you want to stop."
Donna moved forward. "Just tonight. We all need to think about how far we want this to go."
"At least show us your tops," Phil said looking at Susan's huge knockers.
"Not tonight," Susan said firmly. The three women crossed their arms across their chests.
John moved between them and the other guys. "How about you do a dare but don't have to remove your clothes."
Susan looked at Stacy and Donna. "What dare?"
John had not discussed it with the guys but knew they would go for it. "We all kiss each other for a minute each."
Donna whispered in Susan's ear. "That's not so bad." She had not kissed another man passionately since she started dating Paul 22 years before.
"OK with you?" Susan looked at Stacy.
"Yes."
"With our spouses too?" Paul asked as he moved up to his wife?
"We can start with our spouse," Susan smiled as she moved forward into John's arms. Seconds later their open mouths pressed together and their tongues mixed and mingled. Both were thinking about how it would be next with another person.
Stacy and Phil were also exchanging spit as was Donna and Paul. They frenched and sucked on each others tongues for almost two minutes before Susan pushed John back. "Switch." She smiled as she moved sideways into Paul's arms.
"Umpphhh," Paul grunted as Susan's tongue raped quickly into his mouth. He felt large breasts against his chest as she rammed her tongue into his throat.
With Stacy it was different. Her technique was slow and teasing. Her lips lightly brushed over John's and nibbled at his until they opened and their tongues slowly moved out to lightly touch. John was used to his wife's forceful frenching so now Stacy's tongue was driving him nuts. He pushed his hard-on into her stomach and reached behind her and dropped his hands down onto her soft buttocks. He expected her to stop him but she acted like it wasn't happening.
Donna was keeping Phil's tongue out of her mouth with her own tongue and closed teeth. Since she had only dated Paul since the ninth grade she had never frenched another guy before. She felt his fingers dropping lower towards her ass and reached down to pull them back up. Her resistance was still up there as another minute passed.
This time it was Donna who pushed Phil back. "Time!" She moved to her left and looked into John's eyes. She gave him a look back that represented a "don't even try it" look.
John saw Donna's lips moving forward and shifted his face to the side to whisper in her ear. "You tasted so good before."
Donna thought back how good his tongue felt on her covered pussy. She tried to move her lips to his but he kept whispering. "Your mouth felt so good on my cock."
What resistance she had with Phil soon faded. Her body was on fire as his mouth moved around to find hers. This time her mouth was wide open as it pressed into his trying to get as close as possible. Their tongues shamelessly fucked out and in each others teeth as he rubbed his hard-on into her covered pussy.
Susan and Phil's bodies were locked together to match their lips and tongues. Her hands were moving up and down his muscular back while his hands cupped and molested her round butt cheeks. They were all kissing for over two minutes when Susan felt Phil's hand slide between their stomachs and then upward until it pressed into her large soft mound and hard nipple. She opened her eyes and looked into his as he lightly fondled and caressed her covered orb. Susan knew she had to stop this madness. As she pulled his hand down off her tit she said, "I think we all need to stop."
Paul pushed back from Stacy but John and Donna continued frenching and rubbing.
"Uh......Hem!" Susan cried out.
Donna moved her head back to allow John's tongue to slide out of her lips. She moved back and took the opportunity to look down at the hard-on that had been pressing into her stomach.
"That's it," Susan said still breathing heavily. "Do you all want coffee and tea?" It was their normal ritual after the games.
"No, I think we need to leave," Donna smiled at Paul before taking his hand and pulling him towards the door.
"Us too," Stacy said as she guided Phil away. "I'll call you two tomorrow." Suddenly the door open and Susan and John were left alone.
"Why did they leave so fast?" John asked.
Susan reached down and over to grab his swollen cock. "They don't want to waste this." She dropped to her knees and seconds later had his hard pink popsicle in her two hands. Another second later her mouth opened and sucked him completely inside.
"Oh shit baby," John moaned while grabbing her head and holding it firmly in place. His hips moved back and forth fucking her lips.
Susan knew he was imagining it was Donna's mouth on his cock but it didn't matter. Because she was imagining how it would be to be sucking Paul's uncircumcised shaft.
"Pull over," Stacy whispered. As soon as the car was heading down the street she had his hard-on out and ready.
"Here?" Phil asked as he looked at the elementary school their kids had gone to years ago.
"Yes, I can't wait," she giggled. As he pulled the car into the parking lot behind some bushes she pushed off her shorts and wet panties.
"Move your seat back," she commanded. After it moved as far back as it would go she swung her right leg over his lap and reached down to aim his cock head up as her hot pussy dropped onto it.
"Oh shit," he moaned. "I'm not going to last long."
"Me neither," she giggled as her ass lifted and lowered quickly about eight times. "OH GOD I'M CUMING!"
"ME TOO!"
"I think you were a big hit," Donna whispered into Paul's ear as she reached down into his shorts and found his still swollen shaft.
He knew she was referring to his foreskin. "Did they say something about it?"
"Yes Susan wanted to touch it," she answered while she pushed her fist downward which exposed the bare crown. Her head leaned over and her lips engulfed the swollen tip.
"Fuck," he groaned not expecting her to do oral. He knew it was because of the 69 demonstration she had done with John. "That feels so good."
The next morning Donna looked at the clock on the kitchen wall and saw that it was 9:00AM. After another sex session Paul and she didn't get to sleep until it was almost 1:00AM. She heard the shower turn on upstairs as she prepared Paul a cup of coffee to take with him golfing that morning. She heard a light tapping on the back door and peeked out to see John smiling back at her. She panicked because she was only wearing a light nightgown with nothing on under it.
"IS PAUL READY?" John shouted through the door at her face. He couldn't see what she was wearing.
"HE'S TAKING A SHOWER!" Donna yelled back. She pulled the gown top upward and unlocked the door. "Do you want to come in and wait?"
"Sure," John grinned. He had hoped to see Donna that morning and to be seeing her alone was even better. As he moved through the door he glanced down her body at the clinging beige silk nightgown
Donna's arms were across her tiny breasts so he couldn't see the darkness of her nips and wondered if he could see the shadow of her bush. "I....uh...need to get my robe."
"Please don't," John said while moving back and looking down her nice slim body. He could see the dark triangle at the junction of her thighs.
Donna knew she should leave but after last night kissing and touching she wanted him to see her like this. "Paul won't like it if you see me wearing only my nightie."
John could hear the shower running upstairs. "We will know when he turns off the water." The light from the kitchen window behind her made it appear as if she wasn't wearing anything. "Please turn around."
Donna bit her lower lip and did as he said. She could feel his hot stare on her buttocks below. She moved all the way around and then dropped her arms showing him her dark nipples through the semi-sheer gown. "I better get my robe."
"Don't," he said as he reached out and grabbed her wrist. "Let me see you."
She tried to pull away. "No, we can't.......I can't. Please let go." They heard the water turn off upstairs. "Hurry."
"Kiss me first," John said holding on tight.
"Oh God," she said knowing she didn't have a choice. "Just a kiss." Her body moved into his and her lips pressed and opened. His tongue started it and soon hers joined in. Her mind went blank until she felt his free hand move to her knee and then up under the gown. His thumb pressed into her love nest when she reached down and jerked it out. "No!" Her wrist jerked from his hand and she turned and almost made it away from him but he grabbed the back bottom of the robe and lifted. Her whole backside was naked and his to look at.
"JOHN!" She giggled feeling the cooler air on her bare ass. She twisted half-around and pulled on the gown until it left his hand. "You are so bad." Seconds later she ran up the stairs and made it to her robe before Paul came out of the bathroom. When she made it back downstairs John was outside on the patio.
"See you later honey," Paul smiled. He saw John on the patio and hurried outside.
Donna leaned back against the sink and moved her hand and fingers up under the front of her silk covering. She found her damp and hot clitty and played with it. She hadn't masturbated for a long time but at that moment needed it.
Phil was sitting in the clubhouse with his brother when John and Paul came in. "Over here."
"What are you doing in here?" John asked. "We have a tee time at 10:00AM."
"They are delayed because of the fog this morning," Phil answered. "You guys remember my brother Matt?"
They all said hello and after the waitress brought them all a coffee Phil started in. "I told Matt about the game last night."
"Shit man," Paul started. "You shouldn't be talking about that."
"Matt's cool with it," Phil grinned. "He wants to play too the next time we do it."
John could see the wedding ring on Matt's finger. "But will your wife want to play?"
"Probably not but Phil told me that your wives were hesitant too." Matt grinned.
John could see that Matt was a few years younger than his brother. "We are not even sure if the wives want to play again."
"I think Stacy is up for it," Phil chuckled. "Man the sex was the best ever last night."
"Same here," Paul grinned.
"I guess you're right," John said relaxing. "But we have to take this slowly and if Matt and his wife join us our wives might not like it."
"Matt's wife's family has a beach house and he is inviting us all for a weekend," Phil grinned. "Maybe that will give us all a chance to know each other better."
"It has five bedrooms," Matt added. "And the beach is private."
"Married into money," Paul commented.
"That was an added bonus," Matt grinned. "The only weekend open is in two weeks."
"Sounds good to me," Paul grinned.
John leaned forward. "Yeah, that might work. But we all have to take this slowly."
"Anybody home?" Stacy asked as she tapped on the kitchen door before opening it. She knew Susan was home because her car was in the driveway and also knew John was playing golf.
"Hello!" She announced as she moved through the kitchen and down the hallway. As she moved closer to the den she heard someone moaning.
"Oh......oh........oh."
Stacy thought about leaving but her curiosity caused her to lean around the doorway. She covered her mouth because Susan was lying on the sofa completely naked with her legs spread wide open. What caused the shock was that Susan was slowly finger-fucking herself.
As she started to backup her cell phone went off. "SHIT!" She reached into her purse to turn it off and after finding it she looked down at Susan's bare feet. "Susan......I...knocked and..."
Susan's face was red from embarrassment. "Sorry you had to see that but since last night I've been so horny."
Stacy glanced at the woman's large swollen nipples and down at her light brown bush before quickly turning away. "Me too."
"Why don't you join me?" Susan asked softly.
"What? Oh no...I can't....I..need to go and..." She turned to go but Susan grabbed her hand.
"Come on."
Stacy's heart was racing as she allowed Susan to pull her into the den. "I've never. You know."
Susan laughed. "Me neither and I don't want to have sex with you."
"You don't."
"I don't," Susan smiled. She led Stacy to the sofa and reached down to pull off her tee shirt. "My roommate in college and I used to do it in front of each other."
Stacy held her hands straight up and when the tee shirt left she watched as Susan unsnapped her jeans and pushed down the zipper. "I've never touched my self in front of anyone else."
"You'll like it," Susan said. After Stacy sat down on the sofa she pulled her jeans off over her basic white panties and then off her legs. "You and I need to go shopping for some sexy undies."
"I was thinking the same last night when the men wanted us to undress," Stacy said. She watched Susan release the front bra clasp and pull it off her bare breasts and very hard nipples.
"You're so beautiful," Susan whispered as she moved back to stare at the round white globes.
"Yours are so much bigger," Stacy said not shying away from looking now at Susan's body.
"Yours are perfect." Susan then leaned forward and grabbed onto the waistband of Stacy panties. "Lift."
Stacy closed her eyes as Susan pulled off her panties. She managed to keep her legs together but not enough to hide the blonde triangular bush and glistening juices covering her pink slit. After the panties were gone she sat back. "What do we do? I mean...."
"Put your legs up like this." Susan lifted Stacy's feet and twisted the woman sideways. She then moved across from her with their toes touching.
Stacy watched as Susan leaned back against the sofa arm behind her and then slowly opened her legs. Susan's very wet pussy lips opened beneath the thick curly growth. "I..I'm not sure if I can..do it."
Susan smiled and slid her fingers down until they found her hard and long nipples. "Just touch your breasts."
Stacy watched Susan play and toy with her tips and then reached up to do the same with hers. Her body leaned back as her ass moved closer to Susan's feet. A few seconds later she felt Susan's foot jam between her ankles before rising to push her legs open.
Susan smiled as Stacy's hot pussy lips under the sparsely covered blonde hairs opened up. Stacy's fingers parted the lips even more to rub over her raised clitty.
Stacy peeked out and watched as Susan masterfully fingered herself. "Open up all the way." Susan grinned.
Stacy took a deep breath and did as Susan said. Her legs were open as wide as she could get them.
"OH GOD!" Stacy cried. She knew Susan could see everything. "IT FEELS SO GOOD!"
"I know baby," Susan purred. She had three fingers deep inside while the other fingers were rubbing over her pleasure button.
"AHHHH!" Stacy's body lifted to get more of her invading finger. "OH SUSAN!"
Stacy's eyes were closed when she was about to cum. She rubbed faster and faster until her body exploded.
"I.........I'M........GOING TO...CUM!"
"ME TOO!" Susan screamed.
*****
It was a normal boring party at the Crawford house that Saturday night. The three couples mostly sat around talking about their kids that were away to college or about their golf games or tennis matches. They met regularly once per month at one of their homes for a cookout and once per month they met to play board or card games.
John Crawford stood next to his neighbor Paul Jenkins by the grill as the steaks smoked and sizzled. "Did you see the woman moving into the Johnson house?"
"No, but Donna told me about her," Paul laughed. "I hear that the dress she was wearing barely covered her ass."
"It didn't a couple of times," John whispered. He had spent most of the morning peeking over at her trying to get some beaver shots and lucked out a few times. "I'm not sure if she was wearing anything under it."
"No shit," Paul gasped. They glanced over at their wives. "We haven't seen that much flesh in this neighborhood since....since."
"Since never," John completed. "Maybe she can get our wives to be a little more daring."
Paul looked at John's wife Susan who had the nicest set of knockers of them but always wore loose clothing to hide them. Even the few times she wore a bathing suit the type was such that not much of her pinkness showed.
"What are you guys talking about?" Phil Wilson asked as he moved up behind them.
"That new woman that moved into the Johnson house," Paul answered. "John got to see her ass this morning."
"Yeah but it was pretty far away. She might have been wearing a thong."
"Shit I wish I could get my wife to wear a thong," Phil said before lifting the beer bottle and taking a big slug.
"Susan just started wearing bikini panties," John chuckled. "How about Donna?" He directed to Paul.
"Same basic old plain whities," Paul replied. Just talking about the type of panties the wives were wearing started cranking up their libidos. "But she doesn't wear a bra."
"She doesn't," Phil repeated as he glanced over at Donna's small mounds pushing out the sleeveless green blouse.
"Nope, says she doesn't need one," Paul grinned.
"What do you think they are talking about?" Donna asked Susan and Stacy.
"Sports or sex," Susan answered quickly. "What else do they think about?"
"Not even sex that much lately," Stacy whispered. The three glasses of wine had loosened her up.
"You too huh?" Donna sighed. "When the kids were here I had to fight him off but now that they are gone I can't get him interested." They both turned to look at Stacy.
"What? Are you asking me to tell you how often we do it?"
"Yes," Donna and Susan answered at once.
"We do it enough I guess. I mean he doesn't complain."
"What about you?" Donna quickly asked. "Is he fucking you enough?" It was the first time they had said the "F" word among themselves.
"I really don't think about it," Stacy answered. "Sex is not that big a deal."
"So Phil is not that big?" Donna giggled.
"I......I didn't say that," Stacy blushed. Talking about sex was something that she didn't do.
"But you didn't deny it," Susan grinned.
"He's big enough," she blushed more. "They are all about the same size anyway.........right?"
Susan shook her head. "My only time with another man was in college before I met John. Believe me they are not all the same size."
Stacy and Susan leaned forward. "How big was he?"
"Well at the time I thought he had to be two feet long," Susan whispered. "It was my first time and it hurt like hell."
"How big?" Stacy asked as she bit onto her lower lip.
"At least ten inches," Susan replied.
"Oh my god, that's twice more than I'm used to," Stacy gasped.
"Me too," Donna added.
"Same here," Susan laughed.
"So what do you think they are talking about?" Paul asked seeing the women laughing.
"Probably cooking or shopping," John answered.
"I wish we could get them to be more adventurous," Phil whispered. "Do you think we could get them to play strip poker or something tonight?"
"Oh shit that's funny," John laughed.
"How about truth or dare?" Paul asked.
"They won't do any dares," Phil answered. "But it has to be better than Trivial Pursuit."
"God, I'm all turned on just talking about their...their weenies," Stacy giggled.
"Me too. It's not fair that only Susan got to at least see another man's."
"But if they are all about the same five inches it doesn't matter," Susan smiled.
"Uh...Paul might be different," Donna blushed.
"Different but they are the same size," Stacy said softly.
"Oh God....he's not circumcised is he?" Susan asked.
Donna smiled and shook her head. They were about to talk more about the men's tools but they heard their voices.
"How would you women like to play a different game tonight?" John said figuring they would say no right away.
"What kind of game?" Susan asked suspiciously.
"Strip poker," Paul laughed.
"No I'm not taking off my clothes," Donna quickly said.
"Well we thought about truth or dare," John added. He expected another quick no but was shocked when he saw them turn to look at each other.
"We need to talk about it first," Donna answered. "Let's go into the house girls."
The men watched them get up and go inside. "Shit, do you think they will do it?" Phil asked excitedly.
"Maybe," Paul answered. So far this was all talk without the men really thinking the women would play. Now they all were reconsidering whether they would like their wives messing around with another man. "But they probably won't do any wild dares right?"
"Na, not a chance in hell," John answered. But he had seen the look on the women's faces. It was a look they had not seen before.
"How do you play truth or dare?" Stacy asked when Donna closed the door.
"If I remember correctly someone asks someone else if they want to tell the Truth or do a Dare."
"God that could be something..you know...nasty," Stacy said softly even though no one could hear their conversation.
"We just won't do any dares," Susan said now excited that they might be doing something exciting for a change.
"But what if......." Stacy started.
"Why don't we just play and if we don't like it we can stop?" Susan asked.
"OK," Donna and Stacy said at the same time.
After talking about the rules John pulled out an old empty soda bottle. "I'll go first and spin the bottle. Whoever it points to will have to do truth or dare."
The six were sitting around on the thick rug in front of the fireplace in the den. Since all were wearing shorts the women didn't have to worry about their dresses or skirts. John spun the bottle on the rug but it didn't work very well. "I'll get a piece of plywood." Seconds later he spun the bottle and it turned around about six times and then pointed to his wife sitting to his left. "Truth or dare honey."
"Truth," Susan said quickly.
"OK," John said smiling. "What is your favorite sexual position?"
She smacked his arm. "JOHN!"
They all got silent wondering if the game was going to stop right there but Susan sat back and covered her face in her hands before answering. "I guess it's when I'm sitting on top of you."
Again the room got quiet because they all realized that the game was going to get into some real personal areas.
"OK, your spin," John grinned. He peeked over at Donna's small titties next to him knowing now that the small hard nipples pressing out the thin blouse were not protected by a bra.
Susan's fingers trembled as she spun the bottle and it pointed towards Stacy. "Truth or dare Stacy."
"Truth," she answered. The men all knew that was all they were going to get that night.
Susan tried to think of something sexy to keep the mood going. She also remembered that Stacy had not told them how often she had sex with Phil. "How often do you two have sex?"
"SUSAN!" Stacy gasped. "That is too personal to answer."
"So was me telling my favorite position," Susan snapped back.
"Well it's not every night," Stacy laughed nervously. She glanced over at her husband to see if he wanted her to answer it. He smiled.
"OK, we do it once per month. I guess that's it."
"It's more than that," Phil said quickly not wanting the men to think he was a dud in bed.
"No, the last time was about five weeks ago when you came home early and I was washing clothes. Remember we did it on the dryer."
"Shit Stacy she only wanted to know how often," Phil said not believing that she would get into detail. "My turn to spin," He spun the bottle and it pointed to Paul.
"Turn or dare buddy."
"Dare," Paul grinned. The men were in competition to see who could be the bravest.
Phil glanced at Donna's perky tits. "I dare you to caress your wife's breasts for two minutes each."
"HEY, IT'S NOT MY DARE!" Donna quickly injected.
Again they all thought the game was coming to a screeching halt.
"You don't have to expose them," Paul said softly. "And, I'll just touch on top of your blouse.'
Donna looked at Susan and Stacy for support but they were only smiling. "OK but not two minutes each. Thirty seconds each and that's it."
"Deal," Phil grinned. He sat back like John trying to cover the large bulges in their shorts.
"I'll keep the time," Donna said as she lifted her arm and looked at her wristwatch. "Go."
Paul didn't hesitate as he pushed his hand up under her left arm and gently cupped her small mound. He immediately felt her hard nipple because it was fully swollen and very rigid. He knew she was as turned on as he was. After lightly cupping it he caught her tip between his thumb and index fingers and gently rolled and toyed with it. The rest of them saw her eyes closed and her chest rise from the air intake. They could also see the obvious shape of her nipple between his finger and thumb.
Even though her breasts were tiny they had always been Donna's G-spot. And now to have the others watching them being caressed was too much. She had forgotten about the time as Paul's familiar fingers rubbed and massaged. It was Paul who moved to the other breast finding that nipple just as hard and the shape just as visible. As he caressed it the blouse pulled apart just enough for Phil to see most of her other pink mound.
"OK times up," Donna said after realizing almost three minutes total had passed. She pulled out her blouse hoping to cover her raised buds but they still pushed out proudly.
"My turn," Stacy giggled as she grabbed the bottle and gave it a twist. The bottle spun off the plywood and pointed to Susan.
"Not fair," Susan said as she reached down and pushed the bottle back towards Stacy.
"Yes fair," Donna said quickly. "It spun around at least twice."
"Truth or Dare Susan," Stacy smiled.
"Truth," Susan answered quickly.
"Let's see," Stacy said with a mischievous look. "How many men have you done it with?" She figured that John knew about the big guy in college.
"I......I'm...not answering that," Susan said knowing that the other women knew about the one time in college.
"What's the big deal?" John asked puzzled. "It's just me."
Susan looked down afraid to look in his eyes. "There was another guy in college."
"What?" John asked totally shocked. "You never told me that."
"You never asked," Susan said seeing him very upset. A game in front of their friends was not a good place to be finding this out.
"FUCK!" John said visibly upset. "I need a break." He stood and moved into the kitchen.
"I'll talk to him," Paul said before standing and rushing into the kitchen. Phil quickly followed Paul.
"Wouldn't he know that you were not a virgin?" Stacy asked.
"I only did it once and it was almost three years before I did it with John," Susan answered. "I think he is pissed."
"Yes but it was before you two met and he really didn't ask," Donna said frankly.
"Shit man what a way to find out," Paul said as the three men sat on the long bench on the patio drinking some new beers.
"Yeah," Phil agreed. "That sucks."
John sat back and shook his head. "Unbelievable. My wife has fucked another man I didn't even know it."
"She wasn't your wife in college," Paul added. "How about you? Did you fuck anyone before you met Susan?"
"Well yeah but that is different," John said firmly.
"You're right," Phil agreed.
"Hey I've got an idea," John grinned. "We need to get the women to do more than just truths."
Paul stood. "Let's hear it."
"I guess that's the end of the game," Donna said noting that the men had been gone for twenty minutes. "And all I got was a nipple rub."
Stacy was about to pick up the plywood when they heard the men's footsteps.
"What are you doing?" John asked. "The game is not over."
"Do you still want to play?" Susan asked seeing that he still looked pissed.
"Yes," the three men answered at once.
"OK, I guess," Susan said as she moved over to allow John to sit down between her and Donna. "Whose turn is it?"
"Mine," Paul announced. He spun the bottle and it slowly turned and then pointed between Donna and John. "John."
"It points more to Donna," Stacy quickly said.
But Donna was happy she didn't have to do a truth. "No it was John."
Paul sat back and looked at John. "Well?"
"Dare," John smiled.
"I dare you to...." He hesitated. "I dare you to demonstrate your favorite position with my wife."
"With Donna!" Susan repeated. "Oh no."
"Jesus Paul you want another man to demonstrate a sexual position with your own wife?" Donna snapped towards him.
"You've got your clothes on," Paul said. "What's the big deal?"
Phil sat back happy that he was not the one on sitting on the hot seat. It was John's idea on the patio to dare each other to mess around with each other's wives.
Donna again looked at the other women but Stacy was smiling and Susan was totally pissed at her husband anyway. "Are you two willing to open this door?"
"I guess so," Stacy answered.
Susan leaned over and whispered in her husband's ear. "This was set up to get even with me wasn't it?"
John turned and smiled which gave her the answer.
"Oh what the hell. Go for it," Susan said hoping that messing around some with Donna would somehow get John to not be mad about the other man in college.
"You're kidding right?" Donna said now nervous that John and she were going to demonstrate a sexual position. Susan picked up her wine glass and took a drink.
"Tell me what it is first," Donna blushed.
"Susan knows what it is," John grinned as he moved up onto his knees.
"That?" Susan said shocked. "You wouldn't dare."
"What is it?" Donna asked now totally scared. She had never french kissed another man since she started dating Paul in the 10th grade.
John leaned over and whispered in Donna's ear. "69".
Donna didn't understand since she had refused Paul oral sex many years ago and the number had not come up. She turned and gave him a puzzled look.
John leaned again. "69....we do each other orally at the same time."
Donna's mouth gapped open widely before it was covered with her right hand. She turned to look at John and then over at Susan. She dropped her hand. "I don't do that."
Paul laughed because it was obvious what she didn't do. "But you have your clothes on."
"What is it?" Stacy wanted to know. "Tell us."
Phil figured it was oral or anal sex. "You do have your clothing on."
"This is crazy," Donna said feeling light-headed. "I.....I can't do this with everyone watching me....us."
"So the game is over," Phil said disappointed.
Donna felt relieved but then saw the disappointed looks on the other's faces. "Do you all really want me to do this?" Again she looked at Paul.
"You have your clothes on," Paul said frankly.
Donna took a big breath and blew it out. "OK but only for a few seconds."
"At least a minute," Susan said hoping John would forget about losing her virginity to another man.
Donna glared at Susan. "OK..how......I mean how do we......do it?" She looked at John.
"What are they going to do?" Stacy asked still clueless on what Donna didn't do.
"Mutual oral sex," John answered.
"A 69?" Stacy said smiling.
"Yes," Donna frowned. "Since I don't do this you will have to tell me what to do."
"I'll lie down on my back and you lie on top of me facing my feet," John grinned. He knew he had the biggest hard-on of his life but didn't care as he moved onto his back. Once flat they all could see his six-inch pole pushing up on his covered crotch.
Donna's legs and arms trembled while she moved onto her knees next to him and turned facing his feet. As she slid over onto his body her tiny braless boobs pressed into his rocket while he pulled her legs apart and looked down over her cute little butt. It was then he realized that he could see under her loose shorts at her light green panties.
"You need to come back this way," John chuckled as he grabbed onto her knees and pulled her ass back towards his face.
"Oh God!" Donna gasped when her face moved up between his thighs until her chin pressed into his hard sex. What really got her nervous was that she realized that her loose shorts had pulled upward and his hot breath was on her inner bare left thigh only inches from her covered pussy. "Start the clock!"
"Not yet," John said. "We are not in position yet." He jerked her legs up another three inches and suddenly his mouth was under her loose shorts and his lips pressing at the junction of her panties and warm sweaty skin. Since his head was under her ass the rest of them could not see that only her panties prevented his mouth from contacting her wet slit.
"Oh wait!" Donna said feeling his lips near her panties. But John reached up and cupped her right buttock before pulling her hot flesh onto his lips. "JOHN!"
"What's he doing?" Phil asked as they all leaned over to try and see exactly where his mouth was and what it was doing.
"You need to do it too," Paul grinned before reaching over and pushing his wife's head and mouth harder against John's bulge.
Donna knew she should stop it at that instant but John's tongue started flicking and licking across the green silk until it pressed into where her covered pussy was located. She realized too that the others couldn't see what he was doing. It was then she leaned down and started planting kisses on the covered penis.
"God she's kissing it," Susan laughed. No one remembered to time it as they all just leaned forward watching the two heads twisting and pushing back and forth.
John's tongue had moved to where her covered clitoris had to be and was making small circles around and on it. She lifted her eyes up at her husband before leaning forward and engulfing the whole crown of John's cock. Through the cotton shorts she tasted his pre-cum and dampness below.
"Shit," Stacy whispered as her two neighbors were so lost in their lust they had forgotten they were watching. She put her hand over her mouth when she saw Donna's sharp tongue licking all around John's sex knob.
Susan could also see that the two were really into each other. "OK TIMES UP!"
"Shit," John thought as he pulled the tip of his tongue from under the elastic panty-band. He finally had managed to get under her panties and had moved into her inner lips when his wife called time. As Donna lifted her body up off his face he looked at her half-covered pussy and saw the thick dark bush and had a partial view of her very wet slit and clit.
"Wow," Paul said as his wife moved back down next to him.
"Well, you're the one who dared John to do it," Donna glared.
"I know," Paul said now nervous because it definitely opened some doors. It was now Donna's turn. She spun the bottle and it pointed to Phil who grinned and said dare.
"Let's see how brave you are," Donna smiled.
"Sure," he grinned figuring she would dare him to kiss or touch one of them.
Donna glanced at Stacy who smiled. "I dare you to.......take out your penis and let us all see it."
Phil's face turned from red excitement to white fear.
"Whoa!" John said loudly. Never had he thought the game would go this far. He could see Phil was shook. "That's moving kind of fast isn't it?"
"I just kissed and licked yours," Donna snapped back at him. "You men are so brave. It's time to put up or shut up."
"She's right," Stacy giggled. "Show it to us honey."
"This is crazy," Phil said nervously. "I can't just whip it out."
"Come on you can do it," Paul said hoping that maybe the women would be showing some of their bodies as well.
"What's the big deal?" John smiled. "They've all seen one before."
"OK," Phil grinned. "I'll do it but only if John and Paul does it with me at the same time."
The women sat back hoping that they would all buy into it.
"Hell why not?" John laughed. They all looked at Paul.
Paul had always been shy exposing his penis because of the foreskin. Most of the guys in the high school gym class were circumcised and he always felt self-conscious of the fact that he wasn't.
"Uh....come on big man," Donna said. She remembered how he had pushed her head into John's hard-on.
Paul knew that he had to do it. "OK." Suddenly the sexual tension in the air was about to explode. He reached down to unzip his shorts when Susan spoke.
"Why don't you three stand next to each other and drop your shorts and underwear at the same time?"
The men didn't reply but did as she said. They stood proudly and looked at each other. "On the count of three," John said as he unsnapped his shorts and pushed down the zipper. "ONE!"
Stacy moved back from them to get a better view.
"TWO!"
Donna and Susan leaned forward.
"THREE!"
Suddenly their shorts and underwear fell rapidly down over their pink cocks and clustered around their ankles. The men all stood back up and pushed out their five+ inch pricks.
The women's heads moved back and forth along the exposed manhoods. Stacy and Susan glared at Paul's foreskin which was open just enough for them to see the red crown under it. John's cock was fully extended whereas Paul had a semi-hard-on.
Suddenly the harmless game had crossed the line and the six of them would never be able to return to the relationship they had before. Nothing was said as the women and men blushed but none of them wanted it to end.
"Uh......have you had enough time?" Paul smiled. His foreskin was pulling back as his prick got harder.
Susan managed to somehow speak. "Err......uh...yes."
As the three men reached down to pick up their clothing Susan again spoke. "I think we need to take a break." She looked at the two other women. "Let's go outside." She knew they needed to discuss what just happened.
After the women left John patted Phil and Paul on the back. "That should give them something to think about."
"Yeah but I think we went a little too far," Paul said softly. "I mean do we really want to go any further?"
"I think they owe us a view of their bodies," John answered.
But Phil and Paul were hesitant. "They'll never take off their clothes." Paul added.
"Oh my God," Stacy said once they moved out onto the patio. "They really did it."
Donna giggled. "I'm glad they are all the same size."
"How does that feel?" Susan directed at Donna. "I mean touching it."
"The same I guess. I've never touched one without a foreskin."
Susan smiled.
Stacy said the look. "Oh no. I'm not ready to be touching their......their.."
"Cocks," Susan finished.
"If we do they will want us to undress and then touch us." Donna reasoned. "Where does this end?"
Susan knew they were right. "Maybe we all need to take a break and think about it."
"They won't be happy," Donna voiced as they moved back into the house.
"Here they are," John announced when the women returned. "We think it's time for you three to take a dare."
"We...uh...think that we should stop," Susan said.
"What?" Paul asked. "You get to see us and now you want to stop."
Donna moved forward. "Just tonight. We all need to think about how far we want this to go."
"At least show us your tops," Phil said looking at Susan's huge knockers.
"Not tonight," Susan said firmly. The three women crossed their arms across their chests.
John moved between them and the other guys. "How about you do a dare but don't have to remove your clothes."
Susan looked at Stacy and Donna. "What dare?"
John had not discussed it with the guys but knew they would go for it. "We all kiss each other for a minute each."
Donna whispered in Susan's ear. "That's not so bad." She had not kissed another man passionately since she started dating Paul 22 years before.
"OK with you?" Susan looked at Stacy.
"Yes."
"With our spouses too?" Paul asked as he moved up to his wife?
"We can start with our spouse," Susan smiled as she moved forward into John's arms. Seconds later their open mouths pressed together and their tongues mixed and mingled. Both were thinking about how it would be next with another person.
Stacy and Phil were also exchanging spit as was Donna and Paul. They frenched and sucked on each others tongues for almost two minutes before Susan pushed John back. "Switch." She smiled as she moved sideways into Paul's arms.
"Umpphhh," Paul grunted as Susan's tongue raped quickly into his mouth. He felt large breasts against his chest as she rammed her tongue into his throat.
With Stacy it was different. Her technique was slow and teasing. Her lips lightly brushed over John's and nibbled at his until they opened and their tongues slowly moved out to lightly touch. John was used to his wife's forceful frenching so now Stacy's tongue was driving him nuts. He pushed his hard-on into her stomach and reached behind her and dropped his hands down onto her soft buttocks. He expected her to stop him but she acted like it wasn't happening.
Donna was keeping Phil's tongue out of her mouth with her own tongue and closed teeth. Since she had only dated Paul since the ninth grade she had never frenched another guy before. She felt his fingers dropping lower towards her ass and reached down to pull them back up. Her resistance was still up there as another minute passed.
This time it was Donna who pushed Phil back. "Time!" She moved to her left and looked into John's eyes. She gave him a look back that represented a "don't even try it" look.
John saw Donna's lips moving forward and shifted his face to the side to whisper in her ear. "You tasted so good before."
Donna thought back how good his tongue felt on her covered pussy. She tried to move her lips to his but he kept whispering. "Your mouth felt so good on my cock."
What resistance she had with Phil soon faded. Her body was on fire as his mouth moved around to find hers. This time her mouth was wide open as it pressed into his trying to get as close as possible. Their tongues shamelessly fucked out and in each others teeth as he rubbed his hard-on into her covered pussy.
Susan and Phil's bodies were locked together to match their lips and tongues. Her hands were moving up and down his muscular back while his hands cupped and molested her round butt cheeks. They were all kissing for over two minutes when Susan felt Phil's hand slide between their stomachs and then upward until it pressed into her large soft mound and hard nipple. She opened her eyes and looked into his as he lightly fondled and caressed her covered orb. Susan knew she had to stop this madness. As she pulled his hand down off her tit she said, "I think we all need to stop."
Paul pushed back from Stacy but John and Donna continued frenching and rubbing.
"Uh......Hem!" Susan cried out.
Donna moved her head back to allow John's tongue to slide out of her lips. She moved back and took the opportunity to look down at the hard-on that had been pressing into her stomach.
"That's it," Susan said still breathing heavily. "Do you all want coffee and tea?" It was their normal ritual after the games.
"No, I think we need to leave," Donna smiled at Paul before taking his hand and pulling him towards the door.
"Us too," Stacy said as she guided Phil away. "I'll call you two tomorrow." Suddenly the door open and Susan and John were left alone.
"Why did they leave so fast?" John asked.
Susan reached down and over to grab his swollen cock. "They don't want to waste this." She dropped to her knees and seconds later had his hard pink popsicle in her two hands. Another second later her mouth opened and sucked him completely inside.
"Oh shit baby," John moaned while grabbing her head and holding it firmly in place. His hips moved back and forth fucking her lips.
Susan knew he was imagining it was Donna's mouth on his cock but it didn't matter. Because she was imagining how it would be to be sucking Paul's uncircumcised shaft.
"Pull over," Stacy whispered. As soon as the car was heading down the street she had his hard-on out and ready.
"Here?" Phil asked as he looked at the elementary school their kids had gone to years ago.
"Yes, I can't wait," she giggled. As he pulled the car into the parking lot behind some bushes she pushed off her shorts and wet panties.
"Move your seat back," she commanded. After it moved as far back as it would go she swung her right leg over his lap and reached down to aim his cock head up as her hot pussy dropped onto it.
"Oh shit," he moaned. "I'm not going to last long."
"Me neither," she giggled as her ass lifted and lowered quickly about eight times. "OH GOD I'M CUMING!"
"ME TOO!"
"I think you were a big hit," Donna whispered into Paul's ear as she reached down into his shorts and found his still swollen shaft.
He knew she was referring to his foreskin. "Did they say something about it?"
"Yes Susan wanted to touch it," she answered while she pushed her fist downward which exposed the bare crown. Her head leaned over and her lips engulfed the swollen tip.
"Fuck," he groaned not expecting her to do oral. He knew it was because of the 69 demonstration she had done with John. "That feels so good."
The next morning Donna looked at the clock on the kitchen wall and saw that it was 9:00AM. After another sex session Paul and she didn't get to sleep until it was almost 1:00AM. She heard the shower turn on upstairs as she prepared Paul a cup of coffee to take with him golfing that morning. She heard a light tapping on the back door and peeked out to see John smiling back at her. She panicked because she was only wearing a light nightgown with nothing on under it.
"IS PAUL READY?" John shouted through the door at her face. He couldn't see what she was wearing.
"HE'S TAKING A SHOWER!" Donna yelled back. She pulled the gown top upward and unlocked the door. "Do you want to come in and wait?"
"Sure," John grinned. He had hoped to see Donna that morning and to be seeing her alone was even better. As he moved through the door he glanced down her body at the clinging beige silk nightgown
Donna's arms were across her tiny breasts so he couldn't see the darkness of her nips and wondered if he could see the shadow of her bush. "I....uh...need to get my robe."
"Please don't," John said while moving back and looking down her nice slim body. He could see the dark triangle at the junction of her thighs.
Donna knew she should leave but after last night kissing and touching she wanted him to see her like this. "Paul won't like it if you see me wearing only my nightie."
John could hear the shower running upstairs. "We will know when he turns off the water." The light from the kitchen window behind her made it appear as if she wasn't wearing anything. "Please turn around."
Donna bit her lower lip and did as he said. She could feel his hot stare on her buttocks below. She moved all the way around and then dropped her arms showing him her dark nipples through the semi-sheer gown. "I better get my robe."
"Don't," he said as he reached out and grabbed her wrist. "Let me see you."
She tried to pull away. "No, we can't.......I can't. Please let go." They heard the water turn off upstairs. "Hurry."
"Kiss me first," John said holding on tight.
"Oh God," she said knowing she didn't have a choice. "Just a kiss." Her body moved into his and her lips pressed and opened. His tongue started it and soon hers joined in. Her mind went blank until she felt his free hand move to her knee and then up under the gown. His thumb pressed into her love nest when she reached down and jerked it out. "No!" Her wrist jerked from his hand and she turned and almost made it away from him but he grabbed the back bottom of the robe and lifted. Her whole backside was naked and his to look at.
"JOHN!" She giggled feeling the cooler air on her bare ass. She twisted half-around and pulled on the gown until it left his hand. "You are so bad." Seconds later she ran up the stairs and made it to her robe before Paul came out of the bathroom. When she made it back downstairs John was outside on the patio.
"See you later honey," Paul smiled. He saw John on the patio and hurried outside.
Donna leaned back against the sink and moved her hand and fingers up under the front of her silk covering. She found her damp and hot clitty and played with it. She hadn't masturbated for a long time but at that moment needed it.
Phil was sitting in the clubhouse with his brother when John and Paul came in. "Over here."
"What are you doing in here?" John asked. "We have a tee time at 10:00AM."
"They are delayed because of the fog this morning," Phil answered. "You guys remember my brother Matt?"
They all said hello and after the waitress brought them all a coffee Phil started in. "I told Matt about the game last night."
"Shit man," Paul started. "You shouldn't be talking about that."
"Matt's cool with it," Phil grinned. "He wants to play too the next time we do it."
John could see the wedding ring on Matt's finger. "But will your wife want to play?"
"Probably not but Phil told me that your wives were hesitant too." Matt grinned.
John could see that Matt was a few years younger than his brother. "We are not even sure if the wives want to play again."
"I think Stacy is up for it," Phil chuckled. "Man the sex was the best ever last night."
"Same here," Paul grinned.
"I guess you're right," John said relaxing. "But we have to take this slowly and if Matt and his wife join us our wives might not like it."
"Matt's wife's family has a beach house and he is inviting us all for a weekend," Phil grinned. "Maybe that will give us all a chance to know each other better."
"It has five bedrooms," Matt added. "And the beach is private."
"Married into money," Paul commented.
"That was an added bonus," Matt grinned. "The only weekend open is in two weeks."
"Sounds good to me," Paul grinned.
John leaned forward. "Yeah, that might work. But we all have to take this slowly."
"Anybody home?" Stacy asked as she tapped on the kitchen door before opening it. She knew Susan was home because her car was in the driveway and also knew John was playing golf.
"Hello!" She announced as she moved through the kitchen and down the hallway. As she moved closer to the den she heard someone moaning.
"Oh......oh........oh."
Stacy thought about leaving but her curiosity caused her to lean around the doorway. She covered her mouth because Susan was lying on the sofa completely naked with her legs spread wide open. What caused the shock was that Susan was slowly finger-fucking herself.
As she started to backup her cell phone went off. "SHIT!" She reached into her purse to turn it off and after finding it she looked down at Susan's bare feet. "Susan......I...knocked and..."
Susan's face was red from embarrassment. "Sorry you had to see that but since last night I've been so horny."
Stacy glanced at the woman's large swollen nipples and down at her light brown bush before quickly turning away. "Me too."
"Why don't you join me?" Susan asked softly.
"What? Oh no...I can't....I..need to go and..." She turned to go but Susan grabbed her hand.
"Come on."
Stacy's heart was racing as she allowed Susan to pull her into the den. "I've never. You know."
Susan laughed. "Me neither and I don't want to have sex with you."
"You don't."
"I don't," Susan smiled. She led Stacy to the sofa and reached down to pull off her tee shirt. "My roommate in college and I used to do it in front of each other."
Stacy held her hands straight up and when the tee shirt left she watched as Susan unsnapped her jeans and pushed down the zipper. "I've never touched my self in front of anyone else."
"You'll like it," Susan said. After Stacy sat down on the sofa she pulled her jeans off over her basic white panties and then off her legs. "You and I need to go shopping for some sexy undies."
"I was thinking the same last night when the men wanted us to undress," Stacy said. She watched Susan release the front bra clasp and pull it off her bare breasts and very hard nipples.
"You're so beautiful," Susan whispered as she moved back to stare at the round white globes.
"Yours are so much bigger," Stacy said not shying away from looking now at Susan's body.
"Yours are perfect." Susan then leaned forward and grabbed onto the waistband of Stacy panties. "Lift."
Stacy closed her eyes as Susan pulled off her panties. She managed to keep her legs together but not enough to hide the blonde triangular bush and glistening juices covering her pink slit. After the panties were gone she sat back. "What do we do? I mean...."
"Put your legs up like this." Susan lifted Stacy's feet and twisted the woman sideways. She then moved across from her with their toes touching.
Stacy watched as Susan leaned back against the sofa arm behind her and then slowly opened her legs. Susan's very wet pussy lips opened beneath the thick curly growth. "I..I'm not sure if I can..do it."
Susan smiled and slid her fingers down until they found her hard and long nipples. "Just touch your breasts."
Stacy watched Susan play and toy with her tips and then reached up to do the same with hers. Her body leaned back as her ass moved closer to Susan's feet. A few seconds later she felt Susan's foot jam between her ankles before rising to push her legs open.
Susan smiled as Stacy's hot pussy lips under the sparsely covered blonde hairs opened up. Stacy's fingers parted the lips even more to rub over her raised clitty.
Stacy peeked out and watched as Susan masterfully fingered herself. "Open up all the way." Susan grinned.
Stacy took a deep breath and did as Susan said. Her legs were open as wide as she could get them.
"OH GOD!" Stacy cried. She knew Susan could see everything. "IT FEELS SO GOOD!"
"I know baby," Susan purred. She had three fingers deep inside while the other fingers were rubbing over her pleasure button.
"AHHHH!" Stacy's body lifted to get more of her invading finger. "OH SUSAN!"
Stacy's eyes were closed when she was about to cum. She rubbed faster and faster until her body exploded.
"I.........I'M........GOING TO...CUM!"
"ME TOO!" Susan screamed.
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