Future of Porn

The following week, Mitchell had lunch with his good friend Stuart.

“So how’s the old love life?” Stuart asked, being to the point as usual.

“Okay, I guess. I actually had a date last week.”

“No kidding. Great. How’d it go?”

“The date was terrific, but I don’t think it’s going anyplace, certainly not where she wants to go.”

“Who was it?”

“A cute little mom from Timothy’s school. Said I was too intense for her. Nice girl, just not for me.”

“Sorry to hear that,” Stuart replied. “But at least it’s a start. So how’s it going with the nanny?”

“Good! I mean, really great … I mean …”

“What do you mean?”

“Emily is terrific with the kids. She gets them up in the morning, dressed fed and off to school. I don’t have to give it a second thought. When I come home at night, the kids have finished their homework, there’s a hot meal on the stove, and the house is neat and clean. It’s sort of weird, almost like Angela was still there, except for all the bullshit.”

“Bullshit?”

“Well, maybe you didn’t know, but things weren’t going so well between us for a quite a while before she got sick.”

“I’m sorry to hear that, but I didn’t know and you never told me,” Stuart remarked, sounding a bit hurt at not having been a confidant when Mitchell’s marriage had gone sour. “I guess that Angela never said anything to Allison about it either, at least that I know of. But honestly, I did suspect something, and with all that happened afterwards you sort of forget about it.”

“Doesn’t matter. That’s not the point. Point is that this girl is fantastic. Emily has taken so much of the burden off me that I find myself on the weekend finding extra special kind of things to do with the kids because I haven’t had to be with them all week long, nagging them about homework or picking up their rooms, or finding crumpled snack wrappers on the couch.”

“And that’s a problem?” Stuart asked.

“No. It’s not a problem.”

“Then what is it?”

“Well, the trouble with Emily is that she is too perfect. She’s beautiful and sweet and sexy and everything that I could wish for in a woman.”

“But?”

“But she’s more than twenty years younger than me and is driving me crazy, stark raving fucking nuts.”

“What do you mean?”

“The way she dresses so sexy and appealing, little things she says, nice little things she does for me, the way I catch little glimpses of her here and there around the house.”

“Do you think that she’s doing it on purpose?”

“No, I don’t think that at all. She seems pretty innocent about the way she acts around me.”

“So what’s the problem?”

“It’s like she’s woken something up inside me that I put to bed a long, long time ago. When I’m around her I get ideas, I start to forget the difference in our ages.”

“That shouldn’t be a problem, Mitch. You’re a good-looking guy; you’ve kept yourself in shape. You look younger than your age. You’ve got a nice house, great paying job. I’d think you would be attractive to a lot of women, young or old.”

“But I can’t get involved with her. She’s less than half my age, she has a boyfriend, she’s still in college, she’s the same age as … well, I could easily be her father. Hell, I’m probably older than her father for Christ sake!”

“So what you’re telling me is that you’re like falling for her?”

“Hell no! Well, maybe not. I don’t think so. It’s just that after I come home and we sit down like a family and have dinner, and we talk and share the day, and then the kids go off and we clean up, I just find myself feeling … feeling … feeling …”

“Like she’s Angela?”

“Oh, no! And God, forgive me, better.”

“So what’s the trouble?”

“The trouble is that I … she … we … I don’t know how to put it …”

Stuart pushed back from the table and looked at him intently. They had been close friends for years and could read each other like a Dick and Jane book. “Sounds to me like you’re falling for her.”

“Fuck no!”

“Pfft! Hey, don’t blow this one off, old man. I think you have to have a talk with her, or better yet, a long talk with yourself. Sounds like there are some issues here that you have to get straight in your head before you say a word to her.”

Mitchell had that long talk with himself off and on all that afternoon. He had no intention of falling in love, not with Emily. What would his kids think? What would his friends think? What would his family think? What would his-then he realized something. He was so concerned about what other people thought and felt that he was paying no attention to what he thought or felt.

What did he feel? Sure, maybe it was wrong on so many levels, in so many ways, but Mitchell couldn’t deny what he felt in his heart for Emily. Once her friend Katie had planted the seed in his mind and Stuart had watered it just a bit, Mitchell knew that there was something special about Emily. He loved the feeling of anticipation each time he expected to see her, and the tingling feeling each time he did see her. Did she feel the same? The only other person who mattered was Emily, and again his old buddy, Stuart, was right. Mitchell had to talk to her about it, but he would wait for the right time and place.

* * *

The next weekend, Mitchell hosted his annual pool party for the closest of his neighbors. It turned out that Emily didn’t have any plans that weekend and joined in the festivities. It was a terrific day. The neighbors and friends gathered in the afternoon and swam and played in and around the pool, enjoying the brilliant sunshine.

“So who’s the sexy little girlfriend?” asked Pete Winter, as Emily passed by in a flowered bikini that was just a bit more modest than her other suits.

“That’s Emily, my nanny,” Mitchell replied.

“Nanny, huh?” Pete replied. “Karen and I had seen her around town and we figured that you had picked up a little cupcake to sweeten your life.”

“Oh, no. Nothing like that,” he said admiring the way Emily moved about the neighbors like a perfect hostess, making sure that they were all attended to. “Strictly business.”

“Yeah, sure,” Pete replied. And he wasn’t the only one to say anything. A few of the others asked about her, but Mitchell went through the same explanation. She was just his nanny, a nice young girl with a boyfriend who was working her way through college. He must have been pretty convincing because as the afternoon went on, even he was beginning to believe that Emily was just the nanny.

Late in the afternoon Mitchell grilled some hamburgers and sweet corn and the neighbors passed around some special homemade salads and side dishes that they had brought to share. By early evening, most of those who had kids bid their goodbyes after a final swim. By midnight only a few diehards were left scattered about the various klatches of deck chairs talking and laughing quietly among themselves in the aquamarine glow of the pool lights.

Emily and Mitchell found themselves sitting on a pair of deck chairs at the far end of the pool away from the others. She had pulled on a tank top over her swimsuit. As they sipped their wine, she casually untied her suit top and pulled it off from underneath her top. When she noticed that Mitchell was watching her closely, she grinned.

“It was wet and kind of bugging me,” she said, the flimsy suit top dangling from her fingers.

“Well, now it’s bugging me,” Mitch replied, nodding toward Emily as she sat beside him, the snug tank top dampened from her wet body and clinging to every lush curve of her breasts, including her stiffened nipples that were protruding provocatively.

“And you’re complaining?” Emily leaned back and raised her arms above her head, a move that only made her appear more stimulating. She let her arms fall back down with a shrug that sent the sexiest little jiggle to her breasts.

“I have never complained about anything that was beautiful to behold.”

“Is that a compliment?” she asked, looking up at him intently. Then she grinned again and kept her eyes focused on his. “You’re flirting with me, aren’t you, Mitch?”

“I’m not flirting, Emmie, just stating the facts,” Mitchell replied, casting his gaze down and away. There was a warm flush filling his cheeks. “It’s just that you act so sexy sometimes, it makes it hard on an old fart like me.”

“You’re not an old fart,” she said. “Not at all. You’re actually kind of cute, you know.”

“And more than twice your age,” Mitch replied. It was plain that several glasses of wine had combined with the late hour and Emily’s presence to lift the restrictions on their conversation.

“Older men can be so sexy-well to me at least,” Emily replied. Her blue-green eyes were lustrous and gleaming.

“Well, look at who is flirting now,” Mitchell chuckled with amusement.

“I’m not flirting, just stating the facts,” she responded and then stuck her tongue out playfully. She held out her empty wine glass. “Can you pour some more of that?”

Mitchell filled her glass.

“What a great night,” Emily said, leaning back and looking up at the stars.

“It is,” Mitchell replied. “And thanks for all your help today.”

“You’re welcome,” Emily said. “We have some really great neighbors. It nice to meet so many of them.”

Mitchell chuckled at the way she said, “we” so casually as if they were a couple or a family.

“So have you and Brian been together for a long time?” Mitchell asked.

“Ever since high school. He was my first I guess you could say. He walked me home from school one afternoon and seduced me with the offer of a massage and it was great. He’s a terrific lover.”

“Okay,” Mitchell said, holding up his hand. “TMI.”

Emily giggled. “Sorry.”

“You seem pretty free and open about sex,” Mitchell commented.

“I’m not ashamed of my sexuality if that’s what you mean,” Emily said, sipping her wine and looking at Mitchell eye to eye. Then she laughed, “Better than keeping it all hush-hush like it used to be in the old days.”

“I know. I’ve noticed that you and your friends are very upfront about sex. I think it’s really great, very refreshing, I’m just not used to it.”

“I am very open about my life. You can ask me anything.”

“What’s your favorite position?”

“Um, either on top or doggy, but pressed up against the shower wall taken from behind is right up there.”

“Those are all pretty good.”

Mitchell could feel the rising tide of arousal build up inside him.

“So what’s your fave?” Emily asked him.

“I’d have to say anything that lets me see your face-er, I mean her face. You know the look in her eyes when I enter her.”

“Missionary? That’s kind of boring don’t you think?”

“Not necessarily missionary. There are a lot of ways to make love and still maintain eye contact.”

“So now we’re making love? I thought we were talking about having sex.”

“Well there has to be love in there somewhere before there’s sex.”

“Sweet man.”

“So what’s something that I might never suspect about you?”

“That I have this kinky submissive streak.”

“Kinky, like being tied up and all that?”

“Yeah … blindfolded, cuffed to the bed, a little light whipping. Kind of kinky, huh?”

Emily let out a sexy giggle.

“What about threesomes?”

“Oh, yeah,” she said, her voice growing soft and dreamy. “Watching two guys kiss is such a turn on, and then to have them both at the same time is incredible, I never came like I did that night, ever!”

“Wow, that is pretty wild,” Mitchell remarked.

“I’ll bet that you never had a threesome,” she teased. “I’ll bet that you probably even married the first woman you ever had sex with.”

“No, I didn’t,” Mitchell protested. “In fact quite the opposite. I’ve had a few partners, a couple of threesomes, did some pretty crazy things in my time. Back when I was in college, I lived a pretty wild life. It was the Seventies then. I was in a rock band. We experimented a lot.”

“You sound a little like my folks.”

“We are of the same generation I’d guess,” Mitchell admitted. “What about Brian? Does he play around too?”

“He likes to explore too. I know that he has fooled around with some crazy shit too. He’s bi you know. He was one of the guys in the threesome I was telling you about.”

“Hmm. Why am I not surprised?” Mitchell chuckled. “What about women?”

“I played around a little, just to experiment,” Emily admitted. “It was fun and enjoyable, but my taste definitely runs toward men. Girls are so soft and curvy, but I prefer a man’s strong hard body.” Emily paused and looked at him. “What about men? You ever been with one?”

“I shared a woman with another guy a couple times, but there was no touching between us,” Mitchell confessed. “To be honest, I just don’t find anything stimulating about a man’s body, but put me with a woman, and my imagination knows no bounds.”

The way Emily was looking at him, Mitchell wasn’t sure just what she was thinking. She was showing a sweet little grin and the sprawled position of her body was incredibly sexy.

“So what’s the wildest thing you’ve ever done?” he asked.

“I don’t know. Maybe dressing up in leather and playing Domme.”

“Oh, baby! Spank me!” Mitchell chuckled.

“Don’t laugh. It was really hot. I even got a leather bustier out of it.”

“I’m not laughing.”

“I know,” Emily remarked. Her sparkling blue-green eyes swept up over his body. “You’re picturing me wearing it and you’re getting turned on thinking about it, aren’t you?”

“Well, picturing you in a tight leather bustier with a whip in your hands is a pretty stimulating image.” Mitchell could easily envision Emily, her tall trim body and great rack fitted into that outfit.

“You should try it some time. You might like it.”

“I’d like it more if the whip was in my hands and you were bent over my lap.”

“Ooo, baby. Now I’m the one getting turned on,” Emily said softly. “So tell me your wildest experience.”

“Doing it on the balcony of our hotel room down in Jamaica and having the people across the way applaud after she came.”

Emily giggled. As she sat next to him in the glow of the pool lights, Mitchell sighed. Her expression was radiant and rosy. A vintage wine will help do that. Her eyes were lustrous and expressive. Her impish spirit had a lot to do that that. The way her body was posed in the chair, casually leaning back, her long legs stretched out before her, her breasts heaving with each breath underneath the thin damp cotton of her top, were all planting ideas in Mitchell’s head. Then Mitchell looked around and saw that the last few guests were heading toward the door.

“Whoa. Guess it’s getting late,” he said. “I should say goodbye to my friends.”

They both got up and walked the last few guests to the front door.

“Nice meeting you, Emily,” said Karen Winter, giving Emily a warm embrace. “Hope to see more of you around the neighborhood.”

“Thanks. Thanks for coming,” Emily replied.

“Take care, you two. Thanks for having us,” Pete said shaking Mitchell’s hand. Then he turned toward Emily and gave her a polite, neighborly hug. “Nice meeting you, kiddo. Take care of this guy for us, okay?”

“I sure will,” Emily responded. She gave Mitchell a little wink over Pete’s shoulder as the neighbor gave her a gentle squeeze.

Emily and Mitchell stood at the doorway and waved at their departing neighbors.

“I hope they’ll all be okay,” Emily remarked as Mitchell closed the front door and set the lock. A couple seemed pretty wasted.”

“I don’t think they give out tickets for walking under the influence,” Mitchell replied. “Besides, there are plenty of bushes to puke in, case they get sick along the way.”

“Oh, gross!” Emily laughed and went into the kitchen to finish cleaning up while Mitchell made one last tour of the deck and pool area, arranging the furniture and retrieving all the stray cups and dishes. He was about to snap off the lights when Emily joined him on the deck and slumped into a chair with a sigh.

“I need a break,” she said. “I am beat.”

“Why don’t you call it a night? I can handle the rest,” Mitchell offered.

“That’s okay. I want to help you,” Emily said, starting to get up.

Mitchell moved behind her and rested his hand on her shoulders to keep her in the nestled in the soft cushions of the deck chair.

“No way,” Mitchell said. “You just sit here and take a load off. You’ve already done too much as it is.”

“But tomorrow is my off day. I can sleep late.”

Mitchell didn’t withdraw his hands from her shoulders, instead choosing to keep them on her, starting to massage her shoulders gently. Emily leaned back into the light pressure of his palms.

“Mmm, that feels good, Mitch,” she sighed, letting her head tilt forward so his fingers could work on the tight muscles of her neck. “You didn’t tell me that you knew massage.”

“I don’t,” Mitchell admitted. “Not really like an expert. An old girlfriend showed me a few things a long time ago, but I’ve learned that it’s mostly doing what comes naturally.”

“Whatever, it feels really, really good.”

Mitchell worked his fingers and palms up her neck and then out along her shoulders. Emily’s skin felt so soft and smooth. As his hands moved on her, a strap of her tank top slipped off her shoulder. When Mitchell looked down at her, the tank top had fallen away and the upper curve of her breast had come into view nearly as far down as her nipple. His loosened inhibitions flirted with the urge to reach down and cup the perfect, fully rounded swell of her breast. But when his hands reached the edge of her shoulders, Mitchell moved away.

“Oh, don’t stop,” Emily said. “I was just getting into that.”

“So was I,” he replied. “That’s why I stopped.”

Emily looked up at him. “Can I ask you something, Mitch?”

“Sure anything.”

“You are a really great guy, and I really enjoy working for you with the kids. This is a dream job for me.”

“So what’s the question?”

“It’s just that sometimes you act kind of strange around me. Like just now, when you were massaging my shoulders. You like all of a sudden stop what you’re doing and back away. What’s with that?”

“You don’t want to know,” he said, sitting at a chair near her, but not next to her.

“Yes, I do. I asked to know.”

“Emily, you’re a terrific girl. It’s been such a joy having you around here, I can’t begin to thank you,” Mitchell said slowly, leaning toward Emily and looking directly at her big blue-green eyes. “But there are times when I find myself thinking things that are really … really … really inappropriate.”

“Inappropriate? Like what sort of inappropriate?”

“Like lustful thoughts,” he answered, his eyes lifting to her for a moment before looking off in the direction of the pool. “Really, really lustful thoughts.”

“You sound like an old-fashioned Bible-thumping preacher, Mitch,” Emily replied with girlish giggle. “Like what kind of lust? Like you want to kiss me? Like you want to touch me? Like you want to fuck me?”

Mitchell looked back at her again and nodded.

“Oh, all of the above?” Emily chuckled sweetly. “I didn’t know you had it in you, Mitch. I’m flattered, I really am.” She leaned forward and reached for his hand. “You are so cute when you get this way. I’ve seen the way you look at me sometimes. A girl knows these sorts of things, and can sometimes have the same sort of feelings. I’m just surprised that you hadn’t said anything before now. That tells me that you’re a gentleman too. I like that.”

“Through no fault of your own, you’ve made this living arrangement difficult. Most of the time I’m okay, but there are times when … when … when I wish I was twenty years younger.”

“But if you were, then you wouldn’t have had your wonderful kids or become the man you are, a very attractive man.”

“Don’t be playing with me.”

“I’m not playing,” Emily said softly. “I don’t play with people.”

“You have a boyfriend,” Mitchell said. “Which is another reason why I won’t do anything.”

Lenny too got a nice view of her breast and huge dark nipple before she put it away and at her pink glistening pussy lips before she covered it as well.

“Times up.” As Lenny turned to leave she grabbed his arm. “Don’t tell anyone about what we did…..and maybe we’ll do it again.”

*****

The rest of them acted like nothing had occurred when they returned.

“Did you have fun?” Ted asked his wife as she sat back down next to him. It was then he saw a few wisps of pubic hair escaping out from under her bikini. He didn’t remember seeing them when she left.

“No,” she lied before turning around. Only Kim was grinning.

Linda couldn’t play and forfeited her turn and then Janet pulled out an eleven. She counted the spaces in her mind and smiled. They all watched as she took her token and took off Bob’s token. If they wanted to raise the bar then she would help.

“I dare you to touch your wife’s vagina until she cums.”

“Jesus Janet,” Ted gasped. “That is definitely beyond what we are doing here.”

“Is it Ted?” she grinned. “How do you know what Lenny and I did in the bathroom?”

“This is going too far,” Linda said embarrassed that it was even being considered.

“I knew you’d chicken out first,” Janet teased.

“But you were in the bathroom and no one saw what you were doing,” Linda stared back.

“No one will see,” Bob whispered. He, like the other men, wanted to keep raising the bar. “It will be on top of your bikini.”

“Just let him touch me and forget about me climaxing,” Linda pleaded.

“Nope you have to cum,” Janet said firmly.

“Bob I can’t,” Linda whispered but when she felt his fingers drop to the top of her nearest thigh she closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

“Move back so we can watch,” Janet instructed.

Bob and Linda lifted up and pushed their chairs almost back against the porch screen. All eyes were on his fingers as they teased up her tan thighs and then gently caressed over her flat green triangle. It didn’t stay flat very long because as he pressed harder the material sank into her damp slit and the edges pulled inward. Soon they all knew that Linda was not a natural blonde.

Linda was about to fake an orgasm to stop this madness but her pussy wouldn’t let her. To be exposed like this while others watched was a big turn-on.

The others could see the total shape of her lips and the thick bush resting above them. They watched as Bob’s middle finger pushed the green material down into her depths until the whole tip disappeared and the bikini was only a fine green line with pink glistening pussy lips now exposed.

“Oh God,” Linda moaned as she opened her legs more. Now she needed to cum and didn’t care who saw it. “Please.” She looked into his eyes.

Bob knew what she wanted and knew he was going to shock the hell out of the rest of them. His middle finger popped out and then hooked on the elastic side. As he pulled it over her pussy they all saw her most private secrets.

“Oh my God,” Janet gasped when Linda’s outer and inner lips were visible. She saw the hooded clitty and then the dark thick forest over it.

“Touch me,” Linda begged again but this time grabbed her husband’s wrist and jerked his hand and fingers into her need.

It was like watching a porn movie for Kim and Lenny. Never had they imagined that their next door neighbor would be finger-fucked by her husband while they all watched. No one saw Kim’s hand move to her husband’s lap or it pull down the waistband until she held his bare eight inch cock in her little fist. All eyes were on Bob’s middle finger as it disappeared deep down into his wife’s hole.

Linda’s eyes were closed so neither she nor Bob saw the other two couples get up and walk out. They didn’t see Ted and Janet going to their master bedroom and fall naked onto their bed. They didn’t see Lenny and Kim hurrying to their home and stripping as soon as they entered the front door. All they knew was that he was finger-fucking her on the porch of their neighbors and it was hotter than hell.

A minute or so later. “Bob,” Linda said as she grabbed his wrist to stop him. “Stop.”

“Stop?”

“Yes I need you to fuck me.” She moaned as she pushed down and off her bottom.

“But they will see,” he whispered.

“They’re gone,” she giggled as she helped him remove his trunks and then lead him to the small porch sofa.

“Where did they go?” He asked as she pulled his hardness to her dripping need.

“To fuck,” she giggled. “Now fuck me and shut up.”

Sex that night was indeed the best it had been for many years and maybe ever. All three couples fucked twice in one night which they had not done since their honeymoons. They all slept well until the next morning when they awoke and realized what had happened.

*****

“How can I ever face them again?” Linda asked Bob as she sat on the close toilet lid watching him shave.

“Honey they were doing bad things too,” he said trying to calm her down.

“They didn’t show their pussy!” She said loudly.

“When we play again they will,” he laughed.

“Oh God Bob this game is going too far,” she whispered as she reached up under his towel and grabbed his semi-hard cock. It didn’t stay semi very long. “Don’t you care if I touch Lenny or Ted like this?”

Bob released the towel and turned towards her with half of his face covered with cream. He pushed his tip towards her lips.

“Maybe I’ll kiss them,” she giggled before planting butterfly kisses around the ridge and then on the tiny hole on top. She looked up into her eyes and saw how turned on he was. “What if I do this?” Her lips opened wide and she engulfed about four of his six inches.

As she sucked and licked she imagined it was Lenny’s hard-on and he was imagining that it was Kim’s tiny lips quickly bringing him off.

*****

Kim and Lenny remained naked in bed until around noon. The phone rang and it was Janet.

“Good morning,” Kim smiled. “How was your night?”

“Great,” Janet laughed. “Ted was like a teenager.”

“Lenny hasn’t moved for about two hours,” Kim laughed.

“I’m so sore,” Janet giggled.

“Not as much as me. You should know that,” Kim whispered. She had finally got out of Lenny what he and Janet did in the bathroom last night.

“He promised not to tell,” Janet said. “Ted is away for a few hours. Why don’t you stop by and I’ll try to get Linda over here?”

“I’ll be over after a quick shower.” Kim said before hanging up. Lenny turned over. “I’m going over to Janet’s house.”

“Can I come with you?” He smiled.

“No, I’m jealous of those titties enough.”

*****

Janet had just put her coffee cup in the dishwasher when Kim tapped on the back door and walked in. She turned to see her thin short neighbor in a semi-sheer nightgown. “Being naughty this morning?”

“We don’t have many secrets after last night,” Kim giggled. She noticed Janet was wearing a long terrycloth robe. “Is Linda coming?”

“I’m not sure,” Janet answered. “She seems pretty shook up by what happened.”

“I couldn’t believe it myself,” Kim smiled. It looked as if Janet was braless. “So what happened in the bathroom?”

Janet turned. “I thought Lenny told you.”

“He did but I don’t believe him,” Kim said as she stood up close to Janet. “Why don’t I show you want he told me?”

As Kim’s hands moved upward Janet moved back against the table. “What are you doing?”

“Just doing what Lenny said he did to you,” Kim answered. Her fingers lightly caressed over her large mounds until she cupped them.

“Stop this is crazy,” Janet said as she tried to move by Kim but she blocked her path.

“Then he said he did this,” Kim pulled open the robe until both naked and pink boobs were on display. “Did he?”

“Yes. He saw me but….”

Kim cupped the right breast and rubbed the nipple between her thumb and index finger. “Then he said he did this.”

“Oh God,” Janet groaned when the shorter woman’s lips found her hard nipple. “Kim don’t.” She pushed Kim’s mouth away but then felt the woman’s fingers finding her bare pussy lips below. “Oh….don’t!”

“You don’t want me to stop do you?” Kim whispered while she played with the little man in the boat. When Janet didn’t answer Kim knew she had her. “Lie back on the table.”

Janet did as she said and looked down between her thighs as her neighbors lips kissed up towards her love nest and then tasted where only Ted had gone before.

“You see I love sex with a woman more than I do a man,” Kim whispered. “Women know so much more about what a woman wants.”

“Yes………please……don’t stop,” Janet begged. Her hands captured Kim’s head and held it in place while the magic tongue licked and flicked in all the right places. Neither she nor Kim saw the figure in the doorway.

*****

“I’ve got to face them,” Linda said as she walked across the back yard to Janet’s kitchen door. “They will understand.” She took a deep breath and peeked into the kitchen door window.

“Holy shit.” Janet cracked open the door and was totally quiet as she watched two women making love for the first time. Now she knew why Kim was such a good kisser last night. Since Kim was busy between Janet’s legs and since Janet had her eyes closed they didn’t see her walk up to the table and sit in a chair a few inches away. From this view she could see Kim’s tongue as it moved rapidly back and forth over Janet’s clitty.

“I’M CUMING!” Janet cried out. She opened her eyes and saw Linda smiling. “OH SHIT!”

Kim heard her and figured she was just excited. As she licked the passion button she rammed three fingers in and out of her opened gash.

“NOW….AHHHH!” Janet’s eyes never left Linda’s as she exploded.

Finally she tapped Kim on her head. “We have a visitor.”

Kim looked up and smiled at Linda. “Hi.”

“Hi,” Linda giggled. “And I was worried about what you two thought about me.”

Ten minutes later after Janet and Kim washed up they all sat around the table. “This is crazy,” Linda started.

“Who would have thought that…….that……..that?”

“Lenny has wanted to play adult games with you guys but I never imagined.” Kim said looking surprised.

“So do we stop it all right now?” Janet asked.

“Yeah you got to touch another man,” Linda said after hearing about the bathroom time with Lenny. “And had some fun with Kim.” She reached over and took Kim’s hand.

“OK so we want to keep doing it but how far do we go?” Janet asked.

“No fucking,” Linda said quickly. “I mean even though the men say they want to do this stuff I don’t think they can really take another man fucking us.”

“True. I don’t think Ted can,” Janet added.

“I don’t think Lenny would have any problems watching another man fucking me,” Kim grinned. “He got turned on this morning as I imagined sucking Ted and Bob’s cock.”

“Yeah but do we want that to happen?” Janet asked. She had talked about it with Lenny but doing it was something else.

“It’s been a while for me and I miss it,” Kim giggled.

“I’ve always imagined how it would be,” Linda said. “With another man or a woman.” She squeezed Kim’s hand and smiled.

“I don’t know. I’ scared because it might mess up our marriages and our friendships.” Janet said as she watched Kim’s hand drop off the table onto Linda’s leg. “We don’t have enough time for that because Ted will be home soon.”

“Maybe later?” Kim whispered.

“OK.”

*****

“You want to play the game again so soon?” Bob asked his wife when she came home. “I thought you were embarrassed.”

“If you fall off the bike you have to get right back on,” Linda smiled. “Don’t you want to play again?”

“Well yes but….”

“OK, then hurry up and shower because they will all be here in an hour.”

*****

The men really didn’t have time to discuss what had occurred or how they felt about it before the girls had beers in front of them and the SORRY game was spread out on the large soft rug in front of the fireplace in the den.

“OK same game but no rules,” Kim announced. “The girls go first.”

The men glanced at each other and watched as the play continued around the table. “No rules huh?” Bob asked when he pulled over a SORRY card. The women were all dressed alike in shorts, blouse and bra and panties. He picked up Kim’s token. “I dare you to remove your blouse.”

Kim didn’t blink as eyes as she pulled off the tight shirt and tossed it behind her. They all looked at the semi-cup purple laced push-up bra and the tops of her tiny pink nipples peeking over the lace. “What is everyone looking at?” She asked as she turned over a 1 card and slid Ted off her Start entrance.

“I dare you to take off your shirt.”

The play continued with only clothing removal dares until most of them wore only their underwear. Ted and Lenny sported hard-on’s under their boxers while Bob’s tighty-whities showed the shape of his six inch hard and very thick cock. Since they were on the floor nothing was hidden especially Linda’s dark and thick bush through her almost sheer panties.

“The bra,” Ted grinned when he removed Kim’s token. It was time to finally show some privates.

‘They are not very big,” Kim giggled as she released the front clasp and slowly and seductively pulled it apart. The men’s cocks jerked as Kim leaned over to draw a card. This time she took off Linda’s token. “It’s time for a real dare,” Kim smiled. She knew the guys would really like it. “I dare you to kiss my nipples.”

“Oh shit,” Bob gasped. It was something the guys had not imagined or planned on.

“A minute each?” Linda asked with a giggled. She crawled on her hands and knees making sure that Ted behind her could see the bulge of her pussy mound through her legs.

“Yes,” Kim said. She leaned back to allow them all to watch Linda’s lips and tongue tease and play with the little hard buds. As she leaned down onto her back her legs opened showing them the wet spot that had been forming since they started the game.

“Time,” Janet grinned. All the men were still and breathing heavily. Again play resumed around the group until Lenny took Janet’s token.

“I think I know what the dare is,” Janet giggled. She leaned over to her husband and twisted her back and bra clasp towards him. He released it and when it fell from her shoulders she leaned back displaying her biggest assets. The game was going nice towards where they all wanted to go.

It was when Lenny took off Ted’s token that things picked up. “I dare you to let my wife jerk you off under your boxers.”

The players all moved back from the board and watched as Kim crawled like the snake in the Garden of Evil to Bob’s legs. Her fingers tickled up his hairy thigh and disappeared under the bottom of the hem until they saw him set upright.

“Shit,” Bob groaned. Sure he had fingered his wife last night but this was another woman doing him. Her fingers explored his thickness and then started a slow but steady stroking motion.

Lenny was turned on see his wife touching another man. It was like a fantasy come true. He wanted to rip off her boy shorts panties and fuck her right there but knew he had to let the game play out. He figured the end would be the same as last night where the couples would get so hot they would pair off with their mates and find a bed.

“Um nice and thick,” Kim whispered. Of all the men she had none were this thick. She turned and looked at her husband. “Do you want me to make him cum?”

“It’s up to Bob,” Lenny laughed.

“Yes,” Bob groaned through closed and clinched teeth.

“OK,” Kim giggled as she started stroking faster and faster until his hips rose and he cried out. “NOW KIM NOW!”

“Here are some tissues,” Linda said quickly. Kim grabbed them and held them over his crown until he filled them up.

“Well,” Ted said still shocked. “I guess there are no rules.” He watched Kim crawl back to her spot and realized he had not looked at her breasts for almost three minutes. He looked again.

“Let’s take a break,” Bob said somewhat embarrassed that he was jerked off in front of everyone. They all stood and stretched aware that they were wearing very little and Kim and Janet were standing topless.

After Bob moved upstairs for a new pair of undies they all sat back down anxious to go further. Linda lost her bra and then finally Bob lost his briefs showing that his recovery was pretty good for a thirty-year old man. Now it was Kim and Janet’s turn to peek at another man’s penis as they played the game.

“Off with the boxers,” Kim grinned at Ted a few minutes later. He stood modestly and turned the other way before removing them. As he sat back down his hand covered his excitement. “That’s not fair.” Kim protested.

“It is,” Ted grinned. He drew a card and smiled as he slid Kim’s token off. “I dare you to take off the panties and to sit with your legs open for two minutes.”

“TED!” Janet gasped. “That’s bad.”

“It’s my dare,” he said firmly.

“Why not?” Kim said. She was less inhibited than the other women but had never exposed herself like this before. She leaned onto down onto her upper back and pushed the boy shorts under her little ass and then teasingly off her thighs and legs. “Like this?” She was sitting directly across from him when her legs slowly opened showing her shaved pussy lips. It was something they were not ready for.

“Yes,” Ted smiled as her pink little rose opened its pedals and showed them all how excited her clitoris was and how damp her pussy was getting. When her legs opened as wide as possible he said, “Now stay like that for a few minutes.”

Everyone there couldn’t take their eyes away from her opened sex and all were wishing they were touching and kissing that little flower. The way things were going they all knew it was coming.

“OK two minutes,” Janet said wanting to get the game going.

Kim moved her nakedness back in a more modest position and the play continued. She managed to get one of her tokens home and then Lenny did the same. Both of their remaining pieces were close to getting home as well. “What happens if one of us wins?”

It was Linda who spoke up. “How about the winner gets to tell everyone else what to do?”

“For……..how long?” Ted asked.

“How about all night” Lenny threw out. No one objected. Suddenly the game got really serious and they all wanted to win. A few minutes later however Janet took Lenny’s token as he was about to enter the safe zone.

“Take off your boxers and come here,” she giggled.

“Sounds dangerous,” he laughed as he stood and pushed off his underwear. He heard the intakes of air and smiled as his hard cock pointed at her head as he walked up to her.

“Is this what you’ve wanted to see from me?” Janet asked Ted as she grabbed Lenny’s cock and started stroking it. “You’ve wanted me to be less conservative.” She said before gliding her face forward and licking the pre-cum droplets off his purple tip. As she looked at Ted her mouth opened and swallowed the huge crown and about three inches below it.

“I should have warned you,” Linda whispered to Bob as they watched it all play out. “We women have decided to take it all the way.”

“All the way?” He said loud enough for everyone to hear him. No one objected.

Kim was now playing with her pussy as the others watched. It was now obvious where the game was heading and where they would all end up. However, she wanted to win so Lenny and she could orchestrate the festivities.

“But I don’t want to waste it,” Janet giggled after pulling her lips off and moving back down.

Lenny grunted and moved back down and a few minutes later he pulled a SORRY card which put his token again by his safety zone. The token he removed was Linda’s.

“I dare you to…….lick my wife’s pussy until I say stop.”

Kim smiled and quickly moved back and spread her legs. They all expected Linda to do it so she didn’t disappoint them. As her body shifted forward she felt her husband pull off her panties. She didn’t mind because her lips found Kim’s little clit and worked on it until the little woman was clutching at the rug.

Ted pulled off Janet’s panties without a complaint and soon they were all naked watching Linda experiment eating pussy for the first time.

“Does anyone want to finish the game?” Lenny asked knowing they all were ready for some serious sex.

“No, Kim and you are closest to winning so you get to tell us all what to do,” Janet said looking at his rising tower.

“Are you all ready to do what we want? Lenny asked. They all nodded even Linda who kept her tongue moving.

“Ted move behind Linda and lift her hips.”

Ted looked at his wife because he knew Lenny wanted him to fuck Linda doggie style. Janet smiled and nodded. They watched as he did as Lenny said and Bob smiled when Ted’s hard cock pierced her moist cunt.

“Come here Bob,” Kim beckoned with her index finger. He moved up close to her head and leaned downward as her tiny lips curled around his tip and sucked him inside.

“That leaves us,” Lenny smiled at Janet. He stood and took her hand and led her up the stairs.

“I’ve been thinking about this since last night,” Janet smiled as she pushed him down on his back and straddled his hips.

Lenny cupped her hanging titties and pushed his hard shaft up into her moist and quivering quim. “I’ve thought about it the first time I met you.”

“Oh God you are sooo big,” she moaned.

*****

Kim knew Bob was close and had seen Janet and her husband leave. It he was going to fuck so was she. “Linda stop.”

Linda pulled her dripping lips away and moved up on her hands. As Ted fucked her from behind she watched as Kim moved down in the missionary position and waited for Bob to take the man’s place.

“I got her nice and wet for you,” Linda giggled

“OH GOD THAT FEELS SO GOOD!” Kim cried out when the thick meat squeezed inside. Her petite legs wrapped around his hips and she held on as she got the fucking of her life.

*****

“Slow down,” Lenny whispered feeling Janet’s pussy moving up and down faster and faster.

“It’s usually me saying that,” Janet giggled. “I lied before.”

“Really about what?”

“I’ve thought about you fucking me for a long time,” she whispered.

“Good,” he laughed. “Because we are going to do it all night.”

*****

The sun broke through the rain clouds the following morning and the six rolled over and remembered the wild night they had. Everyone man fucked every woman at least once and after the men died down the women took turns with each other.

Linda was the first women up and staggered into the den to find her husband looking up in the top of a closet. “What are you looking for?”

“Found it,” he said before turning.

“Parcheesi?” Linda laughed reading the box cover. “Sure why not?”

*****

“Ending Note: Adult games seem to be a big hit with you guys so is there any other games you want me to write about? I hope you enjoyed the story and don’t forget to vote. Love ya…..Slick.”