Jaq Goes To College Reunion
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Saturday night, June 3, 2028
When we got out of the car, I gave my wife a hand helping her out of the back seat. Tanner had already paid the driver with a credit card, so I thanked her and gave her two twenty-dollar bills for a tip. After she left I pulled my wife to me and kissed her. While our tongues were caressing each other’s lips, I couldn’t help myself. My hands squeezed in between our chests and massaged Adriana’s boobs, pinching her nipples a little, eliciting a moan out of her.
Tanner and Tanya were already in the lobby, waiting for us at the elevator door.
When we broke apart, Adriana quietly asked me, “Are we going to do this? Our room or theirs?”
I still didn’t know what “this” was, so I asked her, “What happened that night?”
“Strip poker… we played strip poker with two other couples. Tanya was there with her boyfriend and Tanner was my partner.”
I hadn’t had a drop of alcohol all night, but I felt almost drunk with nervousness and apprehension for what I knew what would likely happen if I let it. I hadn’t ever experienced anything like what was happening that night, not even close.
My mind was a jumble of emotions that I hadn’t ever experienced before. I thought about Adriana and Tanner together. Did I want my wife naked with her ex-lover? The thought of Tanya in strip poker was a powerful inducement, and the sight of Adriana’s smeared lipstick from kissing Tanner finally made up my mind, “Theirs,” I told her.
“Are you sure?” she asked me.
I was never more sure of what we should do or what I wanted to do in my life. We needed to go back to our room and enjoy the night, but I couldn’t resist the magic of the unknown. I nodded my head and we followed them onto the elevator. Tanya pushed the elevator button for the eleventh floor. I was glad I didn’t have to do that. I don’t think my shaking fingers could have found the right button. To be perfectly blunt, I was scared out of my mind!
After the door closed, my wife stepped over, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me, rubbing her pelvis against my rock-hard cock. Her lips and her passion were on fire! When the elevator stopped she broke away from me and whispered in my ear, “My panties are so wet right now!” She’d whispered, but it was obvious that in the tiny elevator space both Tanner and Tanya heard her as well.
When the elevator reached the eleventh floor, Adriana and I followed behind them down the hall with our fingers tightly intertwined. My palms were hot and sweaty with nervousness and fear. When we got to their room, we sat down on their bed. They had a single king-size bed, the same as in our room.
Tanya and Tanner sat on one side, My wife and me on the other. Adriana sat with her knees tucked up under her as only a woman seems to be able to do and looked over at me with those eyes. I wasn’t sure if she was looking at me to assure herself that I still approved or if her eyes were telling me that she was past any possibility of stopping. I grinned back at her and made a little gesture of throwing a kiss with my lips. She was the epitome of hot, sitting as she was!
Her response was a sexy little grin letting me know that she understood what I was telling her completely. I noticed both Adriana’s and Tanya’s dresses riding up high on their legs. Tanya sat with one leg tucked up under her and the other off the side of the bed. Tanner and I both sat with both legs dangling off the side. Tanner’s eyes were looking at the same sights I was, but neither gorgeous girl seemed to mind. Both were wearing stockings with sexy, lacy tops. I would have loved to reach across the bed and run my hands up Tanya’s like I had with my wife before we went down to dinner.
Tanner held up his new deck of cards smiling, and asked, “I just happen to have cards. Anyone up for a little poker?” The way he asked that question, you’d think it was just a coincidence that the deck he’d just bought had simply materialized in his room from pure happenstance. He didn’t wait for an answer to his rhetorical question, he already knew the answer.
After Tanner assured himself that we all wanted to play, he asked if anyone would like something to drink. He said they had a whipped cream vodka and orange juice that tasted a lot like the vanilla/orange ice cream dixie cups we had when we were kids. Adriana agreed to try it, and when I declined, she encouraged me to try at least one. She told me, “Honey, I know what you’ve been doing, but you need to try at least one.” I’ve already mentioned what alcohol does to me, but I thought that just one wouldn’t hurt so I reluctantly agreed. Besides, I hoped the vodka might settle my nerves a bit, too, as long as I didn’t overdo it.
While Tanner was making the drinks, Adriana explained, “That night when we played strip poker was when I first met Tanya. Afterward, the four of us, Tanya, her boyfriend, Kirk, Tanner and I became friends… just never anything like that again, until Tanya found out that Kirk was seeing another girl and she broke up with him. But ever since then Tanya and I have been each other’s best friends, well, until we graduated anyway.
Tanner finished making the drinks and handed them out. It was a little strong for me but did taste good. I was surprised, it did taste like those little dixie cups of vanilla and orange ice cream.
He sat back down, got the deck of cards out of his shirt pocket and asked for suggestions on the game. The other three of us looked at him like we expected him to just tell us. After a short pause, he suggested, “I think it would be more fun to incorporate a little real poker, rather than just luck.” He looked around, waiting for a response.
I was more interested in seeing his wife naked than the nuances of how it happened. I thought back to just before Adriana and I left our room when I was eager to unwrap my wife’s dress to see what was underneath it. I realized that what would have been completely unimaginable a little while ago was actually about to happen; I didn’t even know who might be unwrapping her, maybe another man… while I watched… and enjoyed!
Adriana finally spoke up, “I like that. How do we do it?”
Tanner smiled like he had this all planned out and had just been waiting for someone to agree with him. He suggested Texas Hold’em, where we actually made bets instead of just the low hand taking something off.
I said that I’d rather just play five card draw since I knew how to play that and hadn’t ever played Texas Hold-em. Thankfully, the two ladies agreed with me. I did agree with Tanner, though, on the betting.
Tanya said, “I think that sounds like fun. How about if we play a practice hand to see how it would work before we start?”
“Okay, good idea. I’ll deal the first one then,” Tanner said. He shuffled the cards and started to deal.
While he was dealing, I asked him, “How are the bets going to work, do we need to write them on something or what?”
Tanner answered, “No, we’ll just remember our bets and pay off afterward.”
Tanya was sitting to his left and he told her it was her first bet. She looked at her cards and said she’d pass. I looked at my pair of fours and decided it would be worth a shoe, at least. Especially, since this was just a practice hand. The rest all called my shoe. I threw away my three non-four’s and got another four, along with two others. What a bummer, three of a kind and this was only for practice!
Tanya must have drawn something good because she bet her other shoe. I called her shoe and raised with both socks. Adriana threw her cards down, complaining that it was too rich for her! Tanner said that if we were really playing, she’d have to take off her shoe then. He called the shoes and socks and said he was going to try something else, a dare. “A dare means that the winner can make the loser do whatever the winner said.” Tanya dropped out so he told her she’d have to take her shoes off. That left me and Tanner. I called his dare but didn’t know what it might be.
Tanner made the last bet so he laid his cards down first. He had a pair of queens and I had the three fours, so I’d have won. Dammit, why weren’t we playing for real!
“Okay,” Tanner started, “Do we all understand how to play?”
We all nodded, and I asked, “What about the dare, what would that have been?”
He explained, “You won, so it would have been up to you, whatever you said I had to do since I was the only other one still in the game.” He went on, “If one of the women had called and you still won, you could have had both of us doing dares, either the same one or something different.”
“Do we all understand the game now?” Tanner asked. We all nodded in agreement so we each cut the cards to see who dealt first in the real game. Adriana cut the highest card, so she won the honor. She picked up the deck to shuffle and deal. I was pleased to see how her hands were shaking when she tried to shuffle them and messed it up several times. We play a lot of card games; thirty-one, wipe-out, pinochle, spades etc (not a single game ever of strip poker!), and she’s excellent at shuffling so her inability to shuffle was very out of character for her. It was obviously from a bad case of nervousness. I was sure that all the alcohol she’d consumed couldn’t possibly have had anything to do with it.
She finally managed to get them shuffled and dealt. After we had all picked up our cards I looked up at my wife’s face. She was staring at her cards in deep concentration. Then I looked at my own. Naturally, this time I had absolutely nothing!
I looked around the bed, hardly believing we were actually doing this, it seemed totally unreal! I was still having a hard time wrapping my head around the fact that we had run into Adriana’s ex-lover, more that she actually had an ex-lover! And now we were playing strip poker with him and his wife.
It had only been a couple hours earlier that I had met Adriana’s friend and her husband. In that short time, I went from dreading a dinner that I hadn’t wanted to attend, to playing strip poker. Now we were on the verge of getting naked with another couple. Unbelievable.
Tanner was on Adriana’s left so the first bet of the game was his. He smiled like he had something in his hand and bet a shoe. “Ooh, the man has a big hand and is going all in!” I teased. Tanya called him and so did I, raising with another shoe. Adriana had a little smirk on her face and raised both her stockings. Tanner said that she must have something to be pretty proud of and called her.
Tanya said she was out and Tanner reminded her that she owed us a shoe. She put her left foot up in Tanner’s lap and he unstrapped it and slipped it off her foot, giving her a little massage in the process. One shoe didn’t seem too dramatic, but it was the first to come off and indicated that this was actually happening!
I had nothing in my hand and no prospect for anything unless incredible dumb luck hit me with the draw so I said I was out too. I’d raised just cuz I was a little anxious to see a naked girl, especially the one on the other side of the bed… and she didn’t even take my bet! I let Adriana take my two shoes off and she did so without any theatrics.
That left Adriana and Tanner in the game. Tanner asked for three cards and Adriana only two. She obviously had three of a kind and Tanner a pair. Tanner declined to bet and Adriana bet her dress. She told Tanner, “That will be both your shirt and pants.”
He said he was out. Adriana smirked and told him, “I think you owe me both your shoes and your socks then.”
“Let’s see your cards first,” he told her.
She put them face down in the middle of the deck so we couldn’t see them and said, “I don’t think that’s how the game is played. If you wanted to see them you should have called the bet.” I know Adriana. She’s devious. I suspected she hadn’t had anything at all.
Tanner frowned and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling off both his shoes and socks. When he was done, Adriana pushed the cards toward him, telling him, “I think it’s your deal, Sweetie.”
Tanner dealt and that time I had a pair of sixes. At least it was something. It was Tanya’s first bet and she checked. I bet a sock. Adriana called with her first shoe and Tanner asked if he could call with a dare instead of clothes. Since it was my bet I told him that calling another bet had to be the same as the original bet; clothes. Tanya added that he could bet a dare, but he had to call a clothes bet with clothes. He reluctantly said that in that case, he’d call with his shirt. He complained, “I thought I was the one making the rules.”
Just because the guy was good looking, smart and my wife’s ex-lover, I wasn’t going to be intimidated. “I guess that’s what you get for doing your own thinking,” I told him.
He grumbled but didn’t argue anymore.
Tanya called with her other shoe.
I felt pretty good when everyone else asked for four cards and I only needed three. Unfortunately, after picking up my three cards I still only had a pair of sixes.
Tanya must have gotten something in the draw because she bet both her stockings. Damn, I was wishing I’d picked up another six or at least another pair. Then I wondered if she’d taken her cue from Adriana and was bluffing with nothing in her hand. Hoping that might be the case, I decided to call her bet, but since I only had one sock left I had to wager my shirt along with my sock. Then I realized I was wearing a tie. Thank you, Adriana! The last thing I would have imagined when putting that tie on was that it might come in useful in a game of strip poker! “I’ll call with my sock and my tie.”
That got me some very dirty looks and complaints that a tie wasn’t legal clothing. I stood my ground, “As uncomfortable as this thing is, you’re darn right it’s gonna count!” They finally gave in and let me use my tie.
Adriana got that look of deep concentration on her face and looked straight across at Tanya, as if she was trying to intimidate her into submission, “I call with my shoe and stocking and raise another stocking.” Then she went on, “That’ll be either your blouse or your skirt, dearie.”
My cock had gone down a little over the process of the game. Now though, it was starting to grow back. One of these beautiful women was going to be taking off some clothes! I wasn’t even sure which one I was hoping for. As badly as I wanted to see Tanya, I wanted to see my wife stripping in front of her boyfriend just as badly.
Calling that bet and losing would leave Tanner stark naked after just two hands. He folded and slowly unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. Damn, why did he have to do that, I wondered. I already knew I couldn’t compete with him physically, but knowing it and seeing the competition are two completely different things. My wife was more than a little mesmerized. She was openly staring at his chest and tight stomach. She couldn’t stop herself and started to run her hands up his arms before she caught herself and pulled back. If I was a girl, I’d have been impressed too. As it was, I was just pissed at the guy, and a lot jealous of my wife’s reaction to him! I was definitely not looking forward to seeing what he had down below. The only thing the guy had taken off was his shirt and he already had me feeling like the skinny kid in those old muscle building advertisements.
My wife didn’t help my ego any when she was practically drooling and commented, “Mmm, you’ve beefed up since we were together.”
Tanya stared back at my wife just as hard as Adriana had been staring at her before Tanner lost his shirt. I think they were having a staring contest. “Call,” Tanya said.
It was too rich for me. Calling her bet, then losing would be either my shirt or pants. No way was I going to bet either on a pair of sixes! I dropped out and took off my socks and tie. At least I hadn’t had to show any skin yet. Well, unless you counted toes, but I can’t say that mine were particularly sexy.
Adriana got a smirk on her face and laid down a four, eight, then three jacks. Tanya frowned and said, under her breath, “Crap!” Then she laid down her three, four, five, six and seven and started giggling, “I think you lost, Addie. I want those clothes!”
Adriana stared at that straight. Tanya had called for four cards, for God’s sake! Who the hell gets a straight with four new cards?
When Adriana finally came to the conclusion that she couldn’t change any of Tanya’s cards, she leaned back on her arms and put both her feet in my lap to take her shoes off. I loved those shoes, they were so damn sexy. They strapped around her ankles and had about three-inch heels, leaving her toes and those smooth stockings exposed. I mentioned that my toes weren’t quite as sexy as hers. I slipped both her shoes off, giving each of her feet a little massage in the process. Unfortunately, from my angle, I still couldn’t see anything under her dress.
She stood alongside the bed and very carefully pulled her dress up just to the top of her stockings, being very careful to not go an inch higher than necessary. She pushed her fingers under the lacy material on one leg and slowly pushed it down her leg, rolling it in the process. That tantalizing glimpse of her upper thigh was enough to make both me and Tanner give a little moan. When she started on the other, I was thinking, “A little higher, please.”
I didn’t even realize that I’d said it out loud until Adriana muttered, “Pervert.” She did push her dress a few inches higher for her other stocking, though. Just not quite high enough to show off those panties. When she finished, she resumed her stance on the bed with her knees crossed and feet tucked up under her. “Satisfied?” she asked Tanya.
“Not till I get that dress,” answered Tanya. Then I realized that Adriana had nothing left to bet except her dress and underwear. All of us except Tanya were down to serious clothing issues for the next hand. The game had the potential to get interesting very quickly!
I had been curious about something all evening, ever since I found out about Adriana and Tanner, but had been afraid to ask. I guess the vodka was loosening me up because I found the courage, “Hon, if you went with Tanner that long, why did you and he break up?”
Adriana fidgeted with her fingers a bit before answering, “Tanner was kind of a bad boy, lots of fun and sexy, really good in bed, baseball jock, belonged to a biker gang...”
“Club, Bike CLUB, sweetheart!” Tanner corrected her.
“Club, gang, seemed like the same thing to me. Anyway, he was a city boy and I liked small towns. He was a perfect boyfriend for a young, horny girl, but not what I knew I wanted for a husband.” She glanced over at her friend, Tanya, “Anyway, it worked out for the better, Tanya apparently tamed him…”
“In some ways, but not in bed, he’s still a wolf in bed!” Tanya clarified.
Adriana smiled at that but went on, giving me a little squeeze, “And I found my perfect husband!”
“Thank you, sweetheart, I love you too.” I leaned over and gave her a brief kiss on the lips, “but that doesn’t mean I’m not going to try and get those clothes off you!”
She giggled and said, “You’ll have to earn them.”
Tanya picked up the cards for her deal. She fumbled with them, trying to shuffle and finally asked Adriana if she’d shuffle them since she hasn’t played cards since that night in college.
While they were fiddling with the cards, I asked Tanner, “You played baseball in college?”
“Yeah, I was a shortstop, had a batting average of 294. Hoped to play in the pro’s but I guess wasn’t quite good enough. No one was interested.”
Hey, I figured, I’m a T-ball coach, almost as good as being a major college shortstop!
After Tanya finally finished dealing, we got back to the game. I looked at my cards, four spades; finally, something I could play with. I decided I’d go all in with this hand. I started to bet both my shirt and pants, then thought better of it. I wanted to fatten the pot as much as possible, then if I didn’t fill my flush, bluff! “I bet my shirt,” I said. It was a big gamble; approximately a one-in-four chance of another spade, actually a little worse odds since I already had four of them.
I looked over at my wife to see what she was going to do. If she went with this bet, all she had left to lose was her dress, bra, and panties. She could potentially be naked with this hand. Actually, so could I! She scrunched her face up and said, “My bra, I’ll call with my bra.” I hadn’t expected that. I figured she’d keep her underwear as long as possible. I also didn’t know how she was going to take her bra off before her dress. Her problem.
The same with Tanner, he was down to only two pieces of clothes and threw his cards in. Tanya had quite a bit more freedom with her shoe and both stockings before she had to take off anything serious, so she called with a shoe.
I asked for my one card, Adriana asked for two and Tanya dealt herself two. I assumed they both probably had three of a kind. I checked my one card; a queen of hearts, damn! Now what?
“Okay, Matt, what are you trying for, a flush or a straight? Did you get it?” Tanya asked me. I smiled, pretending to be pleased with my one card.
I know she really didn’t expect an answer, obviously. “I guess you’ll have to find out. I’ll bet my pants, but with a dare thrown in as well.” At this point, I kind of hoped to get out of this with both women thinking I’d drawn my flush and throwing in their hands. If not, I was in trouble, down to nothing except my shorts.
I watched Adriana to see what she was going to do. She thought about it for a bit, then, “I’ll call, I guess with my dress.”
Tanner sat across the bed with a big grin on his face, obviously hoping she’d lose. I knew that if either of them called my bet that I was going to be showing a lot of skin and wasn’t looking forward to the obvious comparison between my scrawny body and Tanner’s. Now that Adriana had called me, I could see the handwriting on the wall.
Tanya called as well but surprised us both. I’d expected her to just call with one of her stockings, but she didn’t. “I’ll call, with my blouse.” All three of us expressed surprise that she’d done that when she still had both her stockings. She realized that her bet seemed a little odd and explained, “A stocking for a dress just didn’t seem very fair.”
I was going to be down to undershorts, but at least one of those gorgeous women was going to be showing some skin and some undies too. I was the one who made the bet so I had to show my cards first. I threw my nothing hand down with a bit of disgust… and dreaded what my immediate future held!
Adriana showed hers. She’d been bluffing all along too, with nothing except a pair of tens. I asked her, “How do you only ask for two cards if all you have is a pair?”
She frowned and said, “It worked the first time”
Tanya sighed and repeated, “Didn’t work for me either,” showing her cards which included a pair of sevens. These women were obviously not poker players. Now, though, I was anxious to see Tanya taking off that blouse!
I said to my wife, “It looks like you won with a measly pair of tens.”
She replied, “Umm, sweetheart, what do you have?”
“Nothi…” I glanced down at my cards and there, staring me in the face was a pair of queens! I’d been so intent on my flush that I hadn’t even noticed the other queen in my hand. I finally came to the realization that I’d actually won that hand!
My wife was first to pay off her bet. She stood to take off her dress. All three of us were chanting, “Take it off, take it off…”
There was a single button, just under her boobs on the left side. I was finally going to see those panties and bra I had been imagining since she’d gotten dressed a few hours earlier. When the button was undone, she very slowly started spreading the front of her dress open. I was sitting on the edge of the bed, barely able to breathe. I don’t think Tanner was breathing either. My wife disrobing in front of me and this other couple was about the sexiest thing I had ever seen.
Of course, it helped with Tanner gripping his hands together, telling her, “Yes, show us some skin, Addie!”
Her dress was layered so that, even though she was opening it up, there was another wrap underneath, the two layers forming the “V” at the hemline. The further she unwrapped it, the more those sexy legs were revealed. The bottom layer was held in place to the top with a small piece of Velcro opposite the button.
She pulled the Velcro loose and the under-layer started to fall away. Oh God! I forgot I was supposed to be breathing. I think I nearly passed out from holding my breath! I had seen her take her dress and other clothes off hundreds of times, but never like this. This situation was so damned, incredibly erotic; so far outside my experience that I didn’t know what to do with myself. I desperately wanted to throw my arms around her and, to be perfectly blunt, fuck her silly! I don’t think my cock had ever been harder than it was in those moments.
She opened the front of her dress completely and I sat in awe, my mouth gaping open, fireworks exploding in my head! I didn’t even notice either Tanner or Tanya. Both her bra and panties were silky looking and slightly sheer. Her nipples and black pubic hair were clearly visible underneath the thin, lavender material.
She slipped her dress off her arms and stood in front of us, in nothing, except her bra and panties. “Very nice, you’ve grown up in all the right places,” Tanner offered.
Even the ultra-beautiful Tanya couldn’t help but be impressed. “I thought you were beautiful in college, but nothing like this,” she murmured.
I had already forgotten, but Tanner remembered, “I think there was one more thing in that bet too,” he said.
I could see Adriana’s face blushing. She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. She held an arm over her boobs while she pulled her bra out with the other hand, still hiding boobs with one arm.
God, my wife was beautiful. I’d been blinded a little with the gorgeous Tanya, but seeing Adriana now, as they were seeing her, I realized once again just how beautiful she was! Her shyness in not wanting to show us her boobs only made her more perfect in my eyes.
Tanya came to Adriana’s rescue, “Come on, Addie, don’t be afraid like you were last time, we’re all adults.” She went on, explaining for my benefit, “When we played this in college, it took almost three more hands before Addie would show us her boobs.”
Adriana’s face was red, but she lowered her arm. My mind had devolved even further into that distant place where I wasn’t aware of anything except my nearly naked wife.
Tanner broke my spell, “Mmm, I see your girls have grown up, haven’t they? Very suckable!” he said. Yes, they were! And I knew I wanted to see Tanner’s lips wrapped around them. “I used to be able to get her whole tit in my mouth. I doubt I could now, but it would be fun trying!”
“I’ll never forget the first time I sucked on those titties,” Tanner started to reminisce, “We had gone to a movie, sat in the back and Addie let me play with her boobs over her blouse. When we got to her house, her roommates were all out and she let me take her blouse and bra off and suck on those delectable morsels in her bedroom… she wouldn’t let me fuck her, though… God, I wanted to!”
Adriana’s nipples were swollen and hard. Obviously, she was remembering that night too. Since our first time together, I’ve always loved seeing her nipples hard like they were. Tanner was right, they were more than delectable!
I tried to picture it in my head, my wife pulling Tanner’s mouth tighter to her bare breasts, encouraging him to suck on her nipples. She has incredibly sensitive nipples and I’ve even given her orgasms from playing with them before we made love.
She glanced over at me, reading my mind, “Yes, I came that night, after almost pulling all of Tanner’s hair out of his head.”
I wondered what other revelations I’d hear about my wife before the night was over. I was still trying to wrap my head around the fact that Tanner, and probably Tanya too, knew things about my wife that I hadn’t even imagined.
Adriana sat back down on the bed and said, “Now, I think it’s Tawn’s turn. She lost that hand, too.”
In my excitement of watching my wife, I’d almost forgotten the rest of the bets. I watched Tanya unbutton her blouse and slip it off her arms. I hate to admit that it was a little anti-climatic after watching Adriana lose her clothes. But then, when she sat back down with nothing but her bra on, I was mesmerized at how sexy she was. Her black sheer, lacy bra against her tanned skin and silky, blonde hair and with my cock already rock hard from my wife’s display, nearly caused an embarrassing accident.
Once again, Tanner came to my assistance when he could see that my mind wasn’t working very well, “Don’t forget you have a dare coming from each of these ladies.”
Thank you, Tanner! I’d completely forgotten. Now, I had to figure out what a good dare would be for two beautiful women. Then it came to me in a flash. I turned to Tanya, “I want you to take your bra off.”
Her bra apparently didn’t have clips in the smooth material as she simply slipped it up and off over her head. She, obviously, isn’t nearly as shy as my wife since she didn’t try to cover up at all, just sat on the bed totally topless. If I would have dreamed of the perfect, sexy woman, she likely wouldn’t have compared to the woman sitting just across the bed from me. Tanner had remarked that Adriana’s boobs were suckable. I wanted nothing more at that moment than to reach across and feel Tanya, roll those nipples between my fingers and suck them into my mouth. She was simply incredible! “Acceptable?” she asked me.
I was speechless, how do you actually form words when your brain is on the short end of a very limited blood supply? Her boobs and her body were so beautiful; they were a little larger than Adriana’s. Adriana was a ‘C’, which I’d learned a couple days earlier from swimsuit shopping, so Tanya was probably a ‘D’ but firm and pert. There was no hint of gravity affecting them; her pink nipples and areola contrasted with her fair skin. Tanner reached one hand over to squeeze her nipple and Tanya moaned, holding his hand tight over her breast while he groped her. I wanted to do the same to her other breast, but was scared shitless!
“I think you have a dare for your wife as well,” Tanya finally spoke.
I did and I knew what I wanted it to be, but I was afraid. We were at a point in the game where there would be no turning back. We’d probably already gone too far, but if I made this dare…
We own a 4WD Jeep CJ7. In the winter, Adriana, I and the kids love taking it into the mountains on snow covered roads. However, when the snow starts to get too deep and we’re too far into the backcountry for help, when all four wheels would start grabbing at the snow and throwing it, digging and slowly pulling us forward into the yet deeper snow, the kids will be yelling, “Faster, Daddy, go Daddy.” The further we go and the more snow the four tires are throwing, the more exhilarating the trip becomes. Yet, for our safety, we’ll turn around while we know we still are able to.
If I went ahead with this dare and we continued with this game, I know that we won’t be able to turn around. This trip will become more exhilarating, yet more and more dangerous, a hundred times more dangerous…and a hundred times more exhilarating than any dangerous drive through a snow bank. Every step forward will be multiplying both the terror and the exhilaration. And there would be no turning back, not now, not ever!
I also thought briefly about the disastrous consequences that could occur from the little game we were playing. Could there be a chance I could lose my wife? I closed my eyes for a moment and took a couple of deep breaths to purge the images, but they never did go away. I understood that remote as the possibility seemed, this night had the potential for long-lasting and serious consequences to a very happy marriage. Even those thoughts, however, couldn’t break through my overwhelming desire to allow the night’s events to continue to unfold. I also realized that the closer we came to the ultimate outcome of the night that those feelings would only become more terrifying… and exhilarating!
“Sweetheart, I want you to shave, completely bare and smooth,” I told my wife. I had been wanting her to do that for about as long as I could remember. I had imagined many times what it would feel like for her to be completely bare, and just the thought of it made my cock hard as granite every time. Now the likelihood that it could be another man who would experience her for the first time multiplied the eroticism by a factor of ten!
Adriana stared into my face for at least several minutes, no expression on her face. She finally put her feet on the floor, stood and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I let out the breath I had been holding. I don’t know if I’d held that breath the whole time or not. I hoped that shaving herself “down there” would make her even hornier than she already was.
Tanner said he was going to make some more drinks and asked Tanya and me if we wanted one. The way the night was going, I definitely did! While I was waiting for the drink, for Adriana, for our lives to change forever, I walked over to the window and looked out onto the City. There were people living normal lives out there, hundreds of thousands who had no clue what was taking place in our hotel room that night.
While I was staring out the window, trying to process what I had been learning about my wife and anxious for what might be yet to come, Tanya, the Goddess, stepped behind me and wrapped her arms around my chest. She pulled herself tightly to me, crushing her bare breasts into my back. “You’re a sexy man, Matt. Addie is a lucky girl. I can’t wait to see what else happens tonight.”
Oh God, if my mind hadn’t been jumbled before, it certainly was then! I turned around, Tanya’s arms never leaving me, those beautiful bare breasts tight against my chest, her perfume so feminine. I started to answer her, that I was the lucky one when Tanner interrupted us, handing each of us a new drink. “Are you about finished seducing my wife?” he asked.
Tanya corrected him, “I think it’s more the other way around, and no, I’m not through seducing him, I’m just starting! Besides, you’re a good one to talk, with what you want to do with Addie.”
What he wants to do with Addie! Before tonight, I think I would have been horrified at those words and their implication. I guess I’ve always been a little bit of a voyeur and enjoyed showing my smart, pretty wife off, but never thought about going further than that… until now. Now, I was hoping for further, much further!
I felt Tanya’s lips on my cheek. God, that’s another thing, I have never before even imagined myself with another woman! Now, one of the most beautiful women I had ever met is acting like she wants me. What the hell would a woman like her want with a plain guy like me? I’d struck a gold mine with Adriana, but this… this was something completely different! My heart was pounding in my chest about a thousand beats a second! I heard a little moan and wasn’t sure if it was from me or Tanya.
I had to make sure she knew about me, “Tanya, you know I’ve never been with anyone except Adriana. I don’t even know how to act around another girl.”
“Well, I think you’ve been doing just fine… and you’re a really sweet guy.”
I didn’t know how to react to that, so I told Tanya and Tanner that I was going to check on Adriana. Tanya took my hand and told me, “No, leave her alone, she’s fine.”
She led me back over to the bed we’d been playing cards on and we sat back down, her next to me and Tanner on the other side by himself. She took the cards and started playing a game of solitaire. I couldn’t concentrate on anything except those tits swaying in front of me every time Tanya reached to move a card.
I don’t know how long it was, it seemed forever. The bathroom door finally opened and my wife walked back into the room. At least I thought it was my wife, I wasn’t sure. She had transformed herself a lot more than just losing a little pubic hair. She’d let her hair down and brushed it out over her shoulders, put on new makeup and lipstick and apparently borrowed some of Tanya’s perfume. God, she was beautiful and smelled so feminine when she sat down next to Tanner. I was so intent on seeing her beautiful face and her topless body that I completely forgot to look down below.
Apparently, Tanya and Adriana had traded places on the bed, as Tanya was now beside me and Adriana beside Tanner. After she sat, I tried to see if she’d fulfilled the purpose of the bathroom trip, but the way she was sitting I couldn’t see anything except very bare legs.
Tanya handed me the cards and told me it was my deal. I shuffled, I suspected this would likely be our last hand, so before I dealt I said to my wife, “Honey, how about a little bet between you and me?”
She looked at me warily, “What?” she asked.
“How about… if I have a better hand than you, you go braless next week… and I get to pick your blouses to wear?”
Adriana’s face blushed red. I thought she’d outright say no, but she asked, “And what if I win?”
“I don’t know, I guess you’ll have to think of something,” I told her.
Tanya’s face erupted in a smile. She got up, going to the other side of the bed and whispered something in Adriana’s ear. Apparently, my wife liked what she’d said because her mouth made a wide grin.
Tanya came and sat back down beside me. Then Adriana said, “If I win, I stay with Tanner and Tanya for the next week… and share their bed.” My mouth gaped open in disbelief at what Adriana was proposing. I wouldn’t be able to stand that. It was completely out of the question, no way I could make that kind of bet!
I opened my mouth to tell her no, “You’re on!” My recalcitrant mouth voiced the words but my brain rejected the idea totally. When I heard the words come out of my mouth I was literally in disbelief at what I’d done.
I heard Tanner, diagonally on the opposite of the bed from me, “Yes! You go, girl!”
I know my face turned white and I started to say something to back out, but Tanya interrupted me, “You can’t welsh now, you’ve already made the bet!” She had an evil grin on her face. What the hell if I lost?
I dealt the cards with shaking hands. When I finished dealing, I looked at my cards, still face down on the bed thinking that those were the most important five cards I have ever seen in my life. I watched my wife get a small smile on her face when she picked hers up and rearranged them in her hand. I looked at mine and almost felt like losing my dinner! Nothing! My highest card was a ten, with no possibility of a straight, flush or anything else.
Tanya started the betting, “I bet everything, all my clothes.” Aside from mine and Adriana’s side bet, this was obviously going to be the last hand as everyone except one person was going to be naked. We all called. Then Tanya asked for three cards, Tanner two, Adriana three and me four. I kept my puny ten.
I wasn’t really concerned about who won the hand, except between me and Adriana and she obviously was starting with at least a pair. Even if I got lucky and drew a pair, there was a good chance hers was already higher than mine would be. I tried to picture what it might be like to go to bed alone the next week knowing that my wife would be spending the night making love with her ex-lover, now new lover! Even beyond that, going out to dinner with him, maybe dancing, flirting, kissing and all the foreplay that goes along with making love. What the hell had I been thinking!
I picked up my four cards. One of them was another ten so there was hope, at least.
After the draw, there wasn’t anything left to bet so Tanya laid down her cards. She had two pairs, jacks and sevens; Tanner showed his three fours; Adriana made a big presentation of laying hers down, a five, eight, nine, nine and… “Your turn sweetheart,” she told me, with a huge smile on her face.
Crap, crap, crap! I knew she had another nine! I put all five of mine on the bed at once showing my lone pair of tens. Adriana’s grin grew wider by the second. “Before I show you this one, do you want to change the bet?” Yes, dammit, I wanted to cancel the damned bet!
“No,” my stupid mouth told her. I wasn’t able to breathe as Adriana very slowly laid down her… ace! I gripped the bed with my fists, finally realizing that I’d won! Tanner got a huge look of disappointment on his face. So did Tanya.
Adriana’s first reaction was to ask me, “You aren’t really going to make me do that are you?”
I knew she definitely wouldn’t want to at her stores and I wasn’t going to be that crude. But she didn’t need to know that yet. All I told her was, “You agreed to the bet. I guess we’ll be doing some blouse shopping when we get home, won’t we?” Adriana has always blushed easily when she’s embarrassed. She definitely blushed then!
Tanya changed the subject for her when she said, “I guess we have some other bets to take care of. I made the bet, so I guess I’m first.”
She stood up and started taking off her stockings. I was drooling like an idiot, watching this beauty undressing, especially after our little interlude earlier. Once again, my heart rate had spiked considerably from the anticipation of the next few minutes of pure pleasure!
Like Adriana, she pulled her skirt up to get to the top of her lacy stockings, but she wasn’t nearly as careful to keep her panties concealed. I guess she figured the skirt would be coming off too, in the next few minutes. God, her creamy, white legs looked good! Even though I knew they’d be fully exposed shortly, those tantalizing glimpses of her black panties were driving me crazy! I would have loved to reach over and run my hand up the inside of her thigh!
After her stockings were gone and had been carefully folded on the dresser, Tanya reached behind and undid a button at the back of her skirt. She was facing us and looking directly into my eyes when her fingers pushed her skirt down over her hips. I wondered briefly if Tanner was feeling the emotional angst I had been when Adriana took her dress off.
God, she was gorgeous! Her tiny, black panties were sheer, showing that her pussy lips were either shaved or waxed. There wasn’t a single, visible hair. I still wondered if, before the night was over, I would be feeling her soft skin… or maybe, even more!
Before I even realized it, she was pushing her panties down, around her knees, then her ankles and finally stepping out of them. She left them on the floor and stood up straight. I was in awe, totally speechless, staring at the only pussy I had ever seen besides Adriana. The room was totally quiet with no one saying a word when Tanya sat back down on the bed beside me, slightly spreading her legs apart to get comfortable… and giving me another tormenting view of what rested between her legs.
How many times had I quit breathing that night? I have no idea. There had to be numerous times with several minutes between breaths. I was lucky to not have damaged my brain from lack of oxygen, both from the lack of breathing and lack of blood circulating above my waist. After Tanya sat back down, Tanner told Adriana, “I won, so it’s your turn.”
She stood, once again her face blushing red and faced away from us to push her panties down. A sudden realization hit me and I muttered out, “Wait!” Adriana stopped and looked at me with a perplexed look on her face. “Tanner won the hand, so he should help.”
Tanner was all for it, “I think I could do that.” He got up and turned Adriana back toward us, standing behind her. I finally got my first good look at my wife’s smooth, hairless pussy. Tanner slid a hand under the front of her panties, pressing down lower. My wife closed her eyes, moaned and opened her legs slightly to give him better access.
I could see Tanner’s fingers massaging Adriana's pussy lips. Two of his fingers were bent at the knuckle and buried inside her. She was starting to shudder and said, “Oh God, Tanner, don’t stop!” Watching this was causing more fireworks to explode in my brain. My cock nearly burst. Was this actually my wife? The woman who tucked our two kids into bed at night? Whose little boy tells her, “It doesn’t taste like chocolate, Mommy.” Never in my life would I have ever expected to see such a scene, much less with my own wife as the star!
Adriana was so close to coming and desperately wanted to. Her mouth was open with her tongue projecting slightly, eyes closed and unintelligible sounds coming from somewhere inside her. Tanner took that as his cue to remove his fingers from inside her and push her panties down to the floor, leaving my now naked wife as a quivering mass, nearly crying and trying to get back to the bed before she collapsed on the floor. Tanner had done exactly what I hoped he would, stopped just short of her orgasm.
“She did a good job shaving,” he announced, then added, “She’s nice and wet and slippery too.” Adriana was trying to catch her breath, holding her knees tightly together with one hand over her pussy.
Tanya was smiling and remarked, “I see you’re remembering Tanner’s talented fingers.” Adriana was still trying to recover and couldn’t make any kind of response. Her reaction had made me all the more anxious for what I presumed was still to come.
“Okay,” Tanya said, looking over at me, “your turn, lover boy.”
I still had on my slacks, underwear, and shirt. After watching what I just had, my cock was rock hard and I wasn’t anxious at all to show it off. I started by unbuttoning my shirt and slipping it off. I still wasn’t sure that Adriana was recovered enough to even notice. Tanner was still watching my wife, who could blame him! But Tanya was watching me with rapt attention.
My tummy was flat, but I didn’t have nearly the athletic build that Tanner did. I wasn’t ashamed of my body by any means, but I still knew I couldn’t compare with Tanner. Simply put, I’m skinny and he’s muscled. Tanya seemed pleased with what she was seeing, though, the way her eyes were following me and her tongue was flicking across her lips. I was actually starting to enjoy it when I heard her start her little chant, “Take it off, Matt, take it off.”
After my shirt was off I stood up to take my pants down. I pushed both my pants and shorts off at the same time. By then, Adriana was paying attention again, too. When I sat back down, Tanya reached over and very briefly wrapped her sexy, manicured fingers around my hard cock. I’d been hard in varying degrees all night and was so sensitive that an instant longer would have caused me to erupt, shooting cum all over her hand!
It was finally Adriana’s turn to get a little taste of the jealousy I’d been feeling for so long. I had no idea how Tanner might feel about his wife handling another man’s guy parts but as long as he didn’t hit me, it was his problem. I presumed that since he was the one who had initiated the game we were playing, that he was perfectly fine with whatever happened between Tanya and me.
She released my cock, but rested her hand on my inner thigh, rubbing her fingers against me gently. I wanted to do the same with her but couldn’t bring myself to do it. Adriana was watching us intently. I hoped she approved.
While she nonchalantly rubbed her fingers up and down my leg, she told Tanner, “Okay honey, I know you won, but you need to get rid of the clothes too.”
He didn’t argue, just stood up, unbuttoned his pants and pushed both pants and underwear down. I was right, not only was the rest of his body perfect, but his cock was fatter and at least an inch longer than I was. Then all four of us were naked and I wondered what came next.
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My wife's 20 year class reunion was coming up and I really didn't want to go. I had lucked out the previous year, and didn’t have to go to her 10 year reunion because I had a work engagement I couldn’t get out of. My wife Andie is an attractive 38 year old Italian girl with a round ass and large firm tits. She has big soft lips and long brown hair. She looks better than most 30 something's. She is from a small town and the reunion was being held at a mid size ranch that one of her...
Has it really been ten years, already? I still didn’t know if I was going to go? My husband kept insisting that I go. It was my ten year class reunion, sure he wanted to go, he was Captain of the football and wrestling team, honor roll, and prom king for two years in a row, and dated every cheerleader there was, and probably fucked them all too! I was a nobody in school, I stayed mostly to myself and it was two years after graduation before he even knew my name. I only had one boyfriend in...
This story is 100% fantasy, none of the names or places is real and none of the events have occurred in real life to my knowledge. Any similarity between this story and any actual event(s) or person(s) is purely coincidental. Often in life little bits of a conversation or a phrase used by another leads my mind to run wild in an erotic fantasy. And so it is with this story. It is based entirely on one phrase written to me via a text message by member of www.xhamster.com. To protect this...
"What am I supposed to do?”“Buy a damn dildo?”“Wouldn’t even know where to find one, hah!”I couldn’t help but over hear the woman’s voice at the next table as she talked and laughed with her friends. I could though, hear a tone of desperation in her voice and was instantly alert for more. I leaned back in my chair as the voice was vaguely familiar, my memory searching for the clue. The DJ playing surf music wasn’t helping. Although I did like the song.Who was she?From the corner of my eye, I...
SeductionLast Friday Joan came rushing up to me when I got home from work. She said, "Dick, guess what? I just got an invitation for my high school's 10th reunion." Joan grew up in Nashville and attended an elite coded prep school. We hadn't gone on many trips lately. Joan and I go on business trips where I work, and she seeks sexual adventures for both of us. So I said, "We should go." Joan did a little happy dance and gave me a long wet kiss. That kiss led to a night of hot sex with Joan coming to an...
Wife LoversReunited with Nazia the Hijabi slag. So it was coming up to my 5 year high school reunion, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go as I didn’t really keep in contact with anyone after school, just a few people on Facebook who is hardly ever chat to just scroll through their posts when I logged in, I was trying to remember if any of the girls was attracted me back then may be more attractive now but couldn’t really picture it, I’m single at the moment so was hoping to meet someone there as dating sites...
Bob was still athletic even though it had been 20 years since he was Quarterback of his High school team. He had become very successful in the last ten years, moving from the small town where he had gone to school, to the city. He owned his own business, was a member of the Chamber of Commerce, had a Supermodel, thin trophy wife. He had been married about 10 years, and his marriage is not what it looked like from the outside, Bob and Mary put up a good Public face, they were always at the right...
This story is 100% fantasy, none of the names or places is real and none of the events have occurred in real life to my knowledge. Any similarity between this story and any actual event(s) or person(s) is purely coincidental. Often in life little bits of a conversation or a phrase used by another leads my mind to run wild in an erotic fantasy. And so it is with this story. It is based entirely on one phrase written to me via a text message by member of www.xhamster.com. To protect this...
This is a bad, dark, and very dirty story written in bad English. Forced sex, humiliation. Please do not read if you can be offended by such materials. Reunion. The party was on, and everybody was there, all the familiar faces I missed for the last three years. Luckily for me, the game started, and everybody concentrated on the screen of a huge TV set in front of the room. I breathed with relief; nobody is going to stare at me anymore, and by the end of the game, they are going to...
It was Sunday morning and Don was very comprehensively reading the day's paper with it's weekly "Magazine" articles as well as the International, National, State and local news. Also, a feature of Sunday's paper was a roundup of local, community and club news. One particular local news item was that the local Walton families were planning a family reunion for about twelve months time, The same notice was put into the state's other two major newspapers and were asking that any...
“Give him a blowjob Penny. Guys love a girl giving them head more than anything in the world.” It confused everybody in her family that this liberal, red headed, Jewish girl from New York City chose to attend a small Christian university in Kentucky of all places. She told Penny and anybody else that asked at school that she was attending Bettencourt to spite her parents. Penny Hargreaves grew up in a conservative Christian family in Kentucky. When the housing office told her that her...
family reunions can be fun. I mean what's not to like about a family reunion? You get to see people that you may not see otherwise for years at a time, and you get to reconnect with family from all over the country. That is of course, unless you are not really part of the family. No, I haven't been excommunicated from my family; quite the contrary, I am part of a kind of second family. My k**s are extremely close to another family's k**s, and their mom is my wife's best friend. They are at our...
Saturday evening, June 3, 2028Adriana suggested I shower first since she’d probably take a little longer in the bathroom than I would. After I toweled off, shaved and brushed my teeth, Adriana had laid my clothes for the evening out on the bed. The shirt was a dark lavender, striped lavender tie, and black dress pants. They were nice, but not exactly the colors I would have picked. I laughed, looking at the bright shirt and told her, “I guess you want to be able to pick me out of the crowd in...
Wife Lovers****************************************************************************************************************** “Why don’t you come back to my place?” How long had I waited to hear those words from Ms. McMillan, it had been from the first English lesson I had with her when I was aged 14 if you must know. The first time I saw her I fell for her, even at that age I knew she was the one for me, and for the next 2 years until I left school I dreamed about her. I will never forget my days...
There’s a family reunion happening in the Dillard family! There were 9 kids in all, 6 men and 3 women, most of them married with kids of their own by now. What used to be a close tight nit family has grown apart, however, focusing on their own lives and ambitions. Jessica, 39, has 4 children of her own, Jen, who is 23, Jason who is 20, Kevin, who is 19, and Kayla, who is 18. Her husband Ryan is only a year older than her. Jessica was a bit of a black sheep, getting pregnant while still a...
IncestNote: Deleted and Resubmitted because Categories were not correct and could not change them after the fact.My name is Jim. This is a story about my Vietnamese wife who I met in Hanoi almost 6 years ago. I saw her crossing the street, almost floating in her traditional ao dai that showed off her slender Asian body. She had a beautiful innocent face with full lips and beautiful dark eyes framed by her long black hair.As she crossed the street, she looked at me and laughed. I realized my mouth had...
Jenny sat quietly and watched the countryside pass the window of the train. She had never been to this part of the country before, it seemed so isolated and remote. The rolling hills and forested valleys were newly alive with the warmth of the coming summer. She watched without any real interest in the view as her mind kept going back to the chance encounter with her brother James. She hadn't seen him in many years, not since that terrible day when their father had caught them in the barn. They...
A Family Reunion Janet Stickney Five years is a long time, unless you are doing what you want. From the time I was a child I had held my secret close, afraid of what people would say, but when I began to get older and the need became more pressing, I began to take chances, and I was caught several times. My mom, like my dad didn't understand, but at least she tried. Twice when I was in high school she helped me, once when I had gathered up the nerve to go to the show. I...
The Reunion (M/TG) by [email protected] This is a work of erotic fiction. If you're too young to be reading explicit sexual stories, stop now! If you're in a place where the sexual acts depicted are illegal, MOVE! It was my 10th High School reunion. I went with a real sense of boredom. High School was a wierd place for me. I spent my formulative years as a geek, but a geek who had no problem getting the girls. How did I accomplish this seemingly impossible task? I LISTENED...
This is nice story, Family reunion? You got to be kidding me! was my outburst. The thought of a four day weekend wasted with my family was not my idea of a fun time. My family was a feud from the inside out. That’s why I moved away, far away. But you have been away for ten years and I think that Thanksgiving weekend would be a great opportunity for you to see everyone and by the way, mend some fences. explained Sheila. My sister was right about that. “Some fences” I spent my entire young life...
IncestCynthia’s Class ReunionWow, I couldn’t believe it had been ten years since I got out of that awful high school. I hated it, but there were a few people I wanted to see, and several more I wanted to gloat over. After all, I’d managed to become a meteorologist on channel 4 news. And it wasn’t just reading off a teleprompter like some weather girl, I had a college degree in the field! How many of those bitches and assholes had ever made anything of themselves?So I dieted away the last five pounds...
MARYBETH'S HIGH SCHOOL REUNION If you've been following the story of my life, you know how I grew up always feeling I was feminine, even though throughout my life I had to disquise myself and my true self to fit in and meet my perceived responsibilities. How I fought to become a member of the YLRL (a women's ham radio group) and eventually began living full-time as a woman, even though I cant have full gender reconstructive surgery at this late date. This one is a short about...
Robert Eccles thought himself a suave, sophisticated bachelor and all round success. At age 45 he was a tenured teacher who had been in the system for over 20 years, so he could look forward to a secure pension with few liabilities. Due to changing demographics and tightened school budgets, many of the older and more highly paid teachers were being offered early retirement and a generous one-time bonus buy-out. Robert was one of three teachers at Fairmount High School to take advantage of this....
It was the first week of July in Minnesota and that meant that the annual, weeklong, Colby family reunion was underway at Leech Lake. The Colby grandparents had originally bought the cabin on the lake and then willed it to their kids when they passed. My name is Ellie and my husband is Jack Colby and he is the youngest sibling of the three brother and two sister family. Between the five siblings there are 11 children, the youngest is ours at 5 and the oldest is 19 by Jack's eldest sister...