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Encouragement
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Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: [email protected] (Lucky)
Subject: Story: Encouragement
I went over to my friends apartment to play cards while my
wife studied. My friend is a fellow student and his wife is a tall
blond that I lust over. Her tits are small compared to my wife's
but she has a really nice butt. When they called me to come over, I
agreed but jokingly said only if we played strip poker. They laughed
at the idea, but knew there was a little bit seriousness in my joke.
I arrived and was greeted at the door by a bubbly, bouncing,
Lisa (my friends wife). They offered me a drink and we sat down at
the table to play cards. I dealt first. I know many ways to cheat at
cards and was going to use them all that night. My friend, Dave, saw
what I was doing but didn't say a thing.
I won the first hand and asked if we agreed that the person
with the lowest hand would have to remove a piece of clothing.
That meant Lisa would have to remove something. Dave eagerly
agreed but Lisa didn't really know what to think. She didn't know if
her husband was really trying to get her naked in front of her friend
or just playing some kind of strange game.
But Lisa agreed to play the game for a little while and took of
one shoe in a playful manner. The game continued with Lisa losing
ever time Dave or I dealt. Lisa probably lost a dozen times. She
made everything on her body count as a piece of clothing, i.e. an
earring counted as one piece, etc. I think Dave and I lost only once.
We both took off a shoe. Finally we had her down to where the only
thing she was wearing was her shirt, bra, Jeans and underwear.
Something good had to come off.
The next time she lost, she just sat in her chair not knowing
what to do. I told her that the last hand cost her shirt. She looked
at Dave wondering what to do. He looked her right in the eye and
told her to take her shirt off. She said she couldn't. She said she
was a married woman and didn't want any one other than her
husband looking at her chest. She smiled widely while she said it
though, as if to tease us. She liked all of the attention she was
getting, but was also scared of what might happen if she did take her
shirt off. I asked her if she was wearing a bra and she said that
she was. I said that it wouldn't be any worse than being seen in
bikini top. She look at Dave again for reassurance and he told her
again to take it off. She pulled her shirt out of her pants and pulled
it up to expose her wonderful belly button and showed just the
bottom of her bra. She stopped again and asked if we were sure we
wanted her to do it. We yelled affirmations at her and her shirt
came off.
I had one of the biggest hardons I'd ever had. It wasn't like I
was seeing anything I hadn't seen before. I had looked down her
shirt many times before and had seen her in a bikini. It was
watching her take her shirt off in front of Dave and I that made it so
sexy. That, and the fact that had she didn't really wanted to take it off,
she wouldn't have. She's a very independent person. I guess she had an
exhibitionist trend in her. With her shirt off Dave and I just
stared at her chest for a while. Her bra was made of a silky material
so I couldn't see her nipples. But I could see a lot of cleavage. She
was small, but very nice looking. Her stomach was flat and a sight
to behold. I told Dave that he was a very lucky guy. That made Lisa
blush and her checks turned a very bright red. Dave said she felt
even better than she looked and reached over and grabbed one of
her tits. She slapped his hand and pulled away. In turning away
from her Dave, she put her chest near me so I reached and grabbed
one of her boobs. It felt good, particularly because of the silky
material of the bra. Lisa was shocked and didn't move. Dave had a
huge smile. I held it for a second, but it felt like forever. Lisa
looked me in the eye to try and understand what was going on. She
couldn't believe that a friend of theirs was holding her boob right
in front of her husband. None of us really knew how this would all
turn out, but we all liked it. I took my hand away and the game
continued in silence.
Not surprisingly, Lisa lost the next hand. She stood up and
said, "no worse that a bikini right?" and removed her jeans. She
twirled around to let us examine her body. That shocked both Dave
and I. She was doing this with out our encouragement. Dave told
Lisa to hold still while her back was to us because he wanted to show
me something. With out ceremony, her pulled Lisa's underwear up
into her but so that her checks were hanging out. I love to see
women's butt's like this more than anything. Dave grabbed her butt
and gave a little moan of pleasure. He told me to feel his wife's butt
with him, and I did. I stuck my fingers between her checks and
squeezed her butt. It was soft and her little hairs on her butt tickled
my palm.
Lisa said, "Enough games. Let's get serious." and took off her
bra. I was shocked to see when she turned around with her hands
above her head, that her nipples were the size of silver dollars and
very light pink in color. She scooped up her tits in her hands and
started to squeeze and rub them. I couldn't believe the situation.
I was sitting with my best friend, looking at his topless wife handle
her tits while her butt was hanging out of her underwear. It was one
of the sexiest moments of my life.
Dave told me that Lisa gave a blow job that would make most
men scream and would I like to try it. He said that it would bother
me if I fucked Lisa, but if she wanted to give me a blow job, that was
fine with him. (That Dave, what guy!) Lisa face light up like a kid at
christmas and strutted over to me and knelt between my legs. She
started to undo my zipped when Dave stopped her. He told her to
ask first. She looked up at me with her big eyes and a pouty look on
her face and said, "Please let me suck your dick." All I could do was
let out a quite moan.
Lisa undid my pants got out my "Thunder Rod". When she first
saw it, she gave a little gasp, then stretched her lips wide and took it
into her mouth. Dave in the mean time, moved from the other end
of the table so he could see better. The sight of my dick in his wife's
mouth was more than he could take. He took out his dick and
started to jack off. I leaned back in my chair and tried to enjoy
Lisa's excellent work. The excitement leading up to the moment
though was too much for me to last long. I let out a cry and shot
into her mouth. She made a moan of excitement and swallowed my
cum. Dave seeing this also didn't last long and quickly shot his wad
into Lisa's hair.
We relaxed for about thirty seconds. Then Lisa said she
needed to take a shower with her husband and "clean up." She
asked if I would mind if they asked me to leave. I said I understood.
I mean, after that, they could use some time alone. I myself couldn't
wait to get home to tell my wife about what had just happened.
Lucky
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