The good old hockey game
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Blake and I had been known to trade several thousand dollars back and forth as we bet on various NHL hockey games. The Stanley Cup was up for grabs and the whole season had gotten more exciting. Thursday night I invited Blake over to watch the Bruins-Blues game with me.
As requested he arrived about seven o’clock with a huge pepperoni pizza and a dozen beers. We got the beers on ice and quickly set up in my media room. Mindy swung through the condo on the way home from work and said hello. This was the first time Blake and Mindy had met since the night she’d agreed to marry me at the Valley Bar and Lounge.
Mindy and Blake teased each other a little, and he got a good look at the engagement ring. He again slapped me on the back and congratulated me for selecting the prettiest woman in the state. Hyperbole notwithstanding, he was very cordial and friendly with Mindy, and obviously tried to make a good impression on her.
Blake had also kept in shape. He ran a furniture business he’d taken over from his parents after buying out his brother, in part with money saved from his time in the military with me. Thirty-two years old, six foot three, outdoorsy type, and broad shoulders and narrow hips he could still run five miles with a full field pack and not get out of breath. What he’d lacked in social graces growing up and in his twenties, he was atoning for as he tried to remake himself in a more pleasing image.
Blake and I sat down and got into the hockey game, eating the pizza and chugging the beer. About twenty minutes later, Mindy came into my media room with an empty plate. “Can I steal one piece of your pizza?”
Blake looked up and gestured at the pizza. He also froze with his eyes locked on Mindy’s body. She was wearing a nearly transparent top that her breasts threatened to escape at any second and a pair of boy shorts that hugged her ass like stretch wrap and had PINK printed across her ass on them. She was also wearing some fuck me heels.
Mindy came in and squatted beside the coffee table the pizza box was on. That move forced a camel toe in her little shorts that was aimed directly at Blake’s bulging eyes. She stood, planted a kiss on Blake, and thanked him for sharing, and then left the room with a sexy strut. Blake didn’t miss a single shimmy of her breasts or ass during her presence.
Blake looked at me. “Holy shit. We set you up with THAT? I should have been the one taking that bet if that’s what you got.”
I gave a distracted benign smile and looked back at the TV screen. My head was actually boiling with what I thought might happen as the night wore on.
Mindy returned about ten minutes later just after one of the goals. Blake and I had been noisy about the event. She asked, “What happened?”
I explained dismissively, “Bruins got a goal. Lots of the game left, though. I think the Blues are outplaying them.”
Mindy walked further into the room with Blake’s eyes riveted on her. She bent over in front of him and tested the can of beer he’d been drinking. She said, “Oh, you’re almost ready for another. I’ll get it for you.” She tested my can as well and then went off to the kitchen.
Mindy returned with two unopened cans of beer two minutes later. She set them down and then took one of the cans, held it up against her midsection, and pulled the tab on the beer to open it. The can squirted over her diaphanous upper body wrap and made it splotchy and even more transparent. Suddenly, Mindy’s breasts were really on display as the material stuck to her body. The areola and nipple of her left breast were clearly visible.
Mindy laughed, “Well, I won’t do that again. Chardonnay doesn’t do that. Oh, well. Luke said you share everything; well, now you can share his view of my chest. Luke seems to like it – or ‘them’ as he calls my boobs.”
She passed the beer to Blake, and then tried to pull the wet material from her body a little. Ultimately as she stood there, she unbuttoned the cover-up and pulled it slightly to the side. Blake all but had his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth as he drooled at her.
Mindy moved closer to him. “Want to lick the surplus off me?” Her voice teased, but she was obviously serious enough for him to glance at me. I gave him my ‘Whatever’ wave, and locked on the TV screen.
Mindy adjusted her breasts through the gap in the paper thin top, held them up to Blake, and just about stuck one nipple into his mouth. He leaned forward intent to lick and suck on anything she offered.
As he got into the act, she moaned gently and then stroked his hair and neck as he continued and got more into it. Blake’s hands had migrated to the buns of her ass cheeks, holding her steady and in position as he attended to her tits.
Mindy finally shrugged off the wet little robe. She said, “I guess I ought to rinse this out.” She gently pulled away from Blake and backed out of the room as he watched her go with his eyes locked onto her bare upper body.
When she was gone, Blake turned to me. “God, that was hot. I hope I didn’t cross a boundary there with you ... I mean she asked me to ... I wanted to help ... she was so hot I could resist. How can you just sit there?”
I chuckled, “I’m getting used to her, and she is sexy. We’ll do something later, I’m sure. Whatever you want to do with her is fine with me. We’ve discovered that we’re pretty liberal when it comes to stuff like that. She likes to tease, too.”
Another ten minutes passed before Mindy returned. She’d changed clothes. She was wearing a thin t-shirt and her heels – and nothing else as it turned out. She moved in front of Blake and bent over the pizza box with her plate. “Can I have another piece?” she asked him.
“Huh? Oh, yeah. Certainly. You can have anything you want.”
Mindy took another piece of pizza, but as she did was waved her naked ass and pussy right in his face. Blake’s eyes started to tear because he wasn’t blinking. I could even smell her arousal from where I was; Blake almost had his nose in it. He was near dumbstruck with horniness as he watched her posterior. She turned just before the front of her t-shirt fell down and covered her pussy, giving him a frontal shot for all of a half-second. I nearly laughed out loud and ruined the not-to-subtle seduction that Mindy had started.
Mindy swayed out of the room with her pizza. She came back in another ten minutes with two more cans of beer for us and one for herself. I noted that hers and mine were open and Blake’s wasn’t. She held the can as she had before and went to open it for Blake as he watched her. Again, the can squirted all over her t-shirt before she passed the can to him.
“Damn. Twice in one night. You’d think I’d learn my lesson.” Mindy tried to brush off the beer foam on her front from breasts to pussy. Finally, she said, “Oh, well. You’re almost like family.” On that note she peeled the t-shirt up over her head leaving her stark naked.
Blake about lost it. He babbled some nonsense about being family that didn’t make sense. The words were random syllables.
Mindy picked up her beer and then went to Blake. “I’ll sit in your lap. You can lick the beer off me better that way.”
Blake shot me a glance and I shrugged. “Go ahead,” I smiled. “She’s in a friendly mood. You may as well take advantage of it.” Blake obviously didn’t think through the implications of what I’d just said to him.
For some reason, perhaps the naked nymph in his lap, Blake lost all interest in the hockey game. He went back to sucking on Mindy’s breasts, bringing her nipples up to a white-hot state. I knew enough about her to know that she was probably gushing girl juice from her vagina.
After a few more minutes of Blake chewing on my fiancée’s tits, Mindy pushed him back onto his haunches. She smiled at him and thanked him for her orgasms. She took her beer can and took a sip. She then leaned forward and with clear intention poured some of the beer into Blake’s lap. He looked surprised but did nothing to stop her.
Mindy slapped her two cheeks with her hands after she’d set the beer down. “Oh, dear, I spilled my beer all over you. Well, you’d better get out of those wet jeans otherwise they’ll never dry. Stand up. Let me help you.”
Blake numbly stood and Mindy went to work on his belt and the fly. Soon, she pulled the wet jeans down his legs and had him step out of them. She spread them out over a hard-backed chair a few feet away and then went back to him, even giving him a little kiss.
Mindy felt his boxers. “Oh, dear. These are wet, too.” They hit the floor seconds later and she tossed them aside cavalierly.
Blake’s shaft popped out and pointed at the ceiling. He was as hard as steel.
Mindy said in a teasing tone, “I’ll clean your great big cockie off for you. There must be beer all over it.” She inhaled his cock, and slowly worked him deeper and deeper into her mouth until her nose pressed against his groin. He was the new victim of her deep throat maneuver. I wondered if he had PE.
Blake kept moaning and swearing what a great blowjob he was getting, how wonderful Mindy was, and how she was the hottest woman he’d ever met.
Eventually, his eyes met mine. He looked guilty and I laughed. “Relax Blake. What Mindy is doing with you is fine by me. She obviously likes you.”
Mindy got Blake completely naked a few minutes later, pulling his shirt off, and then sat him in the chair. She sucked on his cock a little more, but then rose over him and spread her legs and knelt on the chair as she tucked her knees in beside his hips.
Mindy grabbed hold of the iron shaft and rubbed it against her pussy lips. She locked eyes with me to be sure I was watching her and that I could see the penetration she planned. When she was happy with the staging she worked her body down Blake’s cock, gradually absorbing his entire cock until her wet hole and pushed against his body. I felt my own cock get harder than steel.
Mindy looked at me, “Get naked, Luke. I’ll want you to fuck me after Blake is finished.”
Blake lasted a surprisingly long time. Mindy had one orgasm after another, making little shrieks, moans, and groans of ecstasy almost every minute or so.
Blake looked over at me at one point, but I was naked and stroking my cock awaiting my turn with my fiancée. I felt good for her; she was having a ball getting fucking by a new male.
As they fucked I evaluated what I’d watched and what I felt. For one, I was not jealous. I knew that Blake would not try to steal Mindy away from me. I also knew he was a great fuck – by reputation – and I really hoped Mindy was getting her money’s worth. She’d wanted this, and now she had another lover. Even their kissing, as passionate as it was, didn’t bother me.
To the contrary, I was the most aroused I’d ever been in my life. When I’d gotten naked as Mindy’s request I was harder than the diamonds on her engagement ring that sparkled as she’d held his cock, and then led it to her wet cunt.
I tested whether my ‘bro’ feelings about Blake had changed, and if anything I felt closer to him. We were sharing the hottest women either of us had ever known, and the fact that she was my fiancée was beside the fact. He was still my best friend. I knew how he thought, and I’d have to reassure him of that point when we weren’t in the heat of passion with his cock buried in Mindy.
I tested whether my emergent feelings for Mindy had changed. I decided that I also felt closer to her. I knew she wanted some ‘strange’ and had picked my best friend as her target, but she had little knowledge of what Blake would really be like. She really wanted to soften me up for the longer term ‘open marriage’ that she wanted us to have. Well, if the evening was any indication, I was all for the open marriage. First, Tina had stretched me one way, and now Blake stretched me in another.
Mindy kept peaking and screaming out her passions. Blake was struggling trying to make his first fuck with Mindy last, afraid, no doubt, that it also might be his last. I figured this was the start of a long affectionate relationship between the two of them that would include sex.
Blake finally bellowed that he couldn’t hold off any longer. His whole body pushed up into Mindy’s downstrokes on his cock. He made a dozen heaves upward into her as she ground into him and had the biggest orgasm of their coupling. Their lips became locked together in a sloppy French kiss.
Finally, it was over. They froze and rested, their bodies still melded together by the heat of their passion for each other. After a couple of minutes and some more kisses, Mindy slowly rose. A large dollop of Blake’s cum dropped onto his thigh as she moved aside. Mindy quickly lapped up the cum, and then layback on the plush Oriental rug.
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She was happy in her marriage. Her husband was her best friend and she was still attracted to him, so she could not understand her desire to be with this younger man. He was her hockey instructor and he was cute – obviously in fantastic shape. He was cocky and had a good sense of humour which, to her surprise, added to his attraction. Initially, she was not certain if the attraction was reciprocal, but a few weeks ago he stayed behind class and offered to provide her with more instruction if...
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Pete had pulled a muscle at work and did not play hockey this week. After the game I showered and went to Pete and Katie's house. They were already naked and making out on the couch when I got there. There was a drink waiting for me on the end table. I sat on the chair and watched. Pete sucked Katie's tits and stroked her clit for a while. Then Katie briefly sucked pete's five incher. I was sitting in the chair, had taken off my shoes and sox and was sipping my drink. Katie looked at me with...
I had not seen Pete or Katie in over a month because one or the other of us had been out of town or not well. I was looking forward to going to their house after the game. We were in the shower after the game and I was looking at Pete's little dick in the shower. “Are we on tonight?” I asked. “Absolutely.” Pete replied. I was starting to get semi-hard thinking about what might be ahead so I finished quickly and headed out from the hockey rink. I arrived at Pete and Katie's house before Pete....
What do chocolate and hockey have to do with each other? A good question. They both have to do with sex. WHY CHOCOLATE IS BETTER THAN SEX 1) We don’t have to beg for chocolate. This proves nothing. We can get sex without begging. Ask Eve. Let’s just not get like Mrs. Marabel Morgan who wrote “Total Woman.” Wear Saran Wrap to greet your hubby after his hard day at the office. Imagine how sticky you’d feel plastered in plastic! We didn’t have to beg our brother who maybe wasn’t romantic...
This story is based on a real (normal) game show. I don't know if I should state the name of the show because I might draw too much attention. Lisa was an average girl from a small town in the south of France. It had always been her dream to live in a big town where she could just have a much more rich lifestyle of friends, parties and boyfriend's. At her 18th birthday she decided to make this dream come true and moved to the city. She already saved some money. But she knew she had to find a...
LesbianFind That Guy: Porn TV's TG Gameshow By: EyesoreAsite Synopsis: A Game show where 4 male contestants Compete against each other and a straight couple. The man of the couple is put in a bodysuit and the couple competes against the 4 male contestants in a series of sexual challenges, earning or losing points. Each male contestant is eliminated until only one remains. Then he must guess which of the couple is a woman, and which a man. If he guesses correctly, both sides points are...
Waking up in the van with my arms and legs secured to the walls wearing thick boots, a thick black leather collar and a tight leather posing pouch. Opposite three sleeping girls chained spreadeagled with black knee high leather boots, black collars and black rubber thongs. Either side of me, two men shackled to the wire grid via the clips on our leather cuffs and leather belts round our boots. The light in our moving cell came from a screen showing femdom porn where slaves of both sexes were...
DO YOU NEED MONEY FAST? ARE YOU PART OF A LOVING COUPLE? READY TO PUT YOUR RELATIONSHIP TO THE TEST? SIGN UP NOW FOR THE COUPLES GAMESHOW! The concept was a simple one, taken from Japan and now brought over to the West. Huge cash prizes would be available, but the contestants had everything to lose! Round 1: PERSONAL QUESTIONS - How well do you know your other half? Well enough to keep them from being stripped? There would be 10 Questions in total with an increasing cash prize but also an...
FetishWedding Bondage (Complete)************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2009/April 2012The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************It started at Brian and Chloe’s wedding. Jane and I knew...
As a tranny callboy/escort, I was always fulfilling the fantasies of lots of gay and bisexual men. But there was a fantasy of my own I had had for awhile that I wanted to fulfill with a handsome bisexual escort myself. I wanted to hire a handsome stud escort to pretend he was my hubby and have honeymoon sex with me like I was a bride on her wedding night.Every single girl fantasizes about having a big handsome man to please every night, to sleep with her and spoon together after sex, feeling...
CrossdressingIntroduction: Continuation of the Adventures of a Railfan Series Wedding bells are Ringing – The wedding of Nicole and William This is a continuation of the Adventures of a Railfan series. In this story, William and Nicole get married and they start their lives together. This is also a work of fantasy, even though the two people depicted in the story are based on Fiancee and myself. If you are a new reader, I suggest you read the Adventures of a Railfan and Nicole, Myself and Rachel before you...
Wedding Dress Surprise At last Jack's wedding dress from Ebay had arrived and he could play dressups as a bride. But when he takes a walk in the garden things take an unexpected turn - for the good. I stood there staring at the package. I had been waiting weeks for the delivery after ordering it from eBay. I had taken a chance and told them I was male, so when they made it from my measurements it would be the right shape perfectly for my body. For my measurements I had...
To enjoy this story, you don't need to know about the Overwatch cast, but it'll certainly help. Though at this point, I assume almost everybody has at least heard of the game. If your preferred character doesn't lead to a path yet, feel free to like it and return at another time, and hopefully something will be written. Feel free to "like" your favourite paths. It definitely helps with knowing what people like the most, especially if some have certain characters they'd prefer to follow! Join...
"Oh baby, your cock feels so nice." the blond haired eighteen-year-old girl called out as she rode up and down on the young man's cock." "I can't believe how hard it is." The dark haired teen beneath her smiled as he held onto her creamy breasts, playing with her small, pert nipples. The seventeen-year-old was stripped to his shorts, pulled down to expose his cock and balls. The girl was still wearing a blue bridesmaid's dress, hiked up to allow access to her pussy. The top of the...
I was sitting in the lobby of Sea-Tac Airport, August 14th, reading my Kindle waiting for my flight to be called when this woman stumbled in front of me. “What the hell you do that for?” she yelled at me.I looked up at her, “What are you talking about. I’m just sitting here.”“You fucking well know, you tripped me!”God, I hadn’t expected to meet the Wicked Witch of the West in the airport. I looked her up and down quickly. Who knew the Wicked Witch could look like that!“Lady, you might be...
Love StoriesWhen I went to my cousin's wedding in Monterey, California stag, at the reception dinner she had me seated next to the only other male stag invitee, the photographer. He was my age and tall and we hit it off, immediately. Ken was a sports car enthusiast and he told me about the thrilling rides he took along the Pacific Coast Highway. He talked about the beautiful views at scenic lookout points along the Big Sur where he he said you could park and watch the waves pound the coast. He said it was...
CrossdressingWedding Belle My name is Sandy Baker. In school I got teased because Sandy could be considered a girl's name. I got picked on a lot actually. I was a bit short, never grew beyond 5'5", and always too skinny. While most people have trouble losing weight, I am one of those people that had the opposite problem. No matter how hard I tried, I could never seem to get any bigger. So as a child and a teen, I got pushed around and teased a lot by the big bullies in our school. Nor was I...
I stood there on her porch wearing my best blazer and slacks fresh from the cleaners, real shoes instead of tennies, and a nice long sleeved dress shirt. I even had my hair cut the day before to make sure I looked as groomed as possible. I had never been to a Mexican wedding before so I wasn't sure exactly how to dress, but I wanted to make sure Chanticleer wasn't ashamed of me, and suffer the consequences. I also didn't realize that they had weddings in the evening... I'd never been to an...