Friends And Neighbors (Part 4)

There were more than a few suggestive comments when we returned to the den. Things like, "Boy, that was quick!" and "Wish I was a fly on the bedroom wall," and other teases. I noticed that Kris was now sitting on the soft, sandwiched between Jon and Sam. Naturally, Jon had his right arm around Kris and he was toying with the collar of her blouse. Kris' hands were in her lap, pressing her dress down between her legs.

"Looks like you acquired a couple of admirers while I was away," I chuckled as I surveyed the sofa scene.

Kris looked a bit peeved and I figured that she was upset with me being with Petra. I was wrong!

"The guys kept trying to look up my dress," Kris fussed. "I had to sit this way to keep them at bay."

I turned to Jon. "Did you get a shot of my wife's pretty blue panties?"

Jon grinned. "I just got a brief peek before she noticed me sitting on the floor across from her. I really like sheer panties," he teased as he stroked the side of my wife's arm.

Kris ignored his comments, but I noticed that she was slowly moving her fingers between her tightly closed legs and pressing her hands against her mound through her clothes. It was obvious that she was enjoying both men's attention. Perhaps it was a reaction to my recent escapade with Petra.

Meanwhile, Petra went to Sam's end of the couch and sat on the arm, pressing her thigh against his arm. When he looked up at his wife, she leaned down and gave him a lingering kiss.

"Oh damn," I thought, "Sam's going to know what Petra did for me!"

They parted their lips and I saw Petra's tongue slide into her husband's mouth, providing more evidence of her naughty spree with me. She rose, smiling at Sam, and instinctively licked her lips again. I held my breath. Sam looked over at me and I knew he knew what his wife had done. Then, he smiled at me and then up at her. We all waited for his reaction.

"I hope you enjoyed yourself," Sam told his wife. "Did you guess Jeff correctly in that last round?"

Petra returned her husband's smile. "Oh yes, I certainly did," she confirmed.

Sam patted his wife on the rump and chuckled. "I just had a feeling," he added good-naturedly.

Tina asked me to refresh everyone's glasses so that we could discuss the next game. Filling wine glasses gave everyone to resume their proper roles. Kris slid off the sofa and came over to sit on the floor beside my chair. That is when I noticed that two buttons of her white blouse were undone and her lacy bra was showing an enticing cleavage. She either didn't realize that her blouse was open, or more likely, she didn't care at that point.

"As a group, you have a choice for the next game," Tina announced. We can play Twister, Spin the Empty Wine Bottle, or we can go with strip poker. By show of hands, who wants Twister?"

"Naked or with clothes on?" Jon called out.

Tina shook her head and laughed. "With clothes on, you horny devil."

Jessica held up her hand, knowing she would certainly win that game and wouldn't have to expose her tiny breasts. Fortunately, nobody else joined her.

"Okay, how about Spin the Empty Wine Bottle?"

"Maybe that should follow a game of strip poker," Sam offered.

Kris and Tina held up their hands in spite of Sam's comment.

"All right, how many votes for strip poker?" Tina asked.

Petra and all four men held up their hands immediately.

"Strip poker it is, then," Tina announced. "I have a new deck and we'll make Joker's wild. Form a circle here on the floor. Seating must be boy girl and you can't sit next to your spouse, okay?"

Dutifully, we all made a circle after pouring from the third bottle of my wine. Kris sat between Kevin and Jon and I noticed that she kept her legs tucked under her. I also noticed that Kevin had a nice view down her still-unbuttoned blouse. I briefly wondered who loosened those two buttons.

The poker game proceeded in the usual fashion. Each participant had to ante a piece of clothing at the start of each round. We all had to agree that rings and other jewelry didn't count (which served to accelerate the game). The winner of each hand got to retrieve one piece of their clothing.

One of the highlights came when Kevin finally had to ante his boxer shorts and the gals got to see the full length and thickness of his uncut cock. Another highlight developed as his wife, Jessica, had to decide whether to ante her panties or her bra. I think we were all curious to see if she even had tits. Bashfully, she stood and slipped her panties off, exposing her smoothly shaven pussy.

"Gosh, Jessica," Petra sputtered, "can you really take Kevin's thick pole into your small, slender body?"

Jessica blushed. "I manage somehow," she said with a bit of sarcasm. "He fills me up, that's for damn sure!"

Soon, Kris lost her blouse and then her skirt. I glanced over at my wife and noticed that her little blue panties now sported a sizable wet spot. She had her legs up against her chest and her feet on the floor, offering a nice view of her damp panties to Ian and me.

Petra chose to ante her bra and we all finally confirmed that she was the gal with the dark nipples. Her breasts were conical, firm, and her small nipples pointed straight ahead.

"I really don't need a bra," Petra confessed. "My boobs are too small to require support, but if I don't wear one, my nipples show too much."

"They're just about perfect," Tina offered as she too contributed her bra to the pot. "Mine are already beginning to sag."

"I like all the freckles," Sam responded. "You have a redhead somewhere in the family, I suspect."

My glance to my left confirmed that Tina's nipples and Kris' nipples were almost identical in size and in light pink color. Except for the freckles, I could be looking at Kris' tits.

Kris finally had to ante her bra in the same round that I contributed my jockey briefs. I sat looking at my wife's bare breasts (with erect pink nipples) while she stared at my recently exposed and semi-erect dick.

Kris won that hand and retrieved her bra, and Jessica finally had to ante her bra. We all watched her as she slowly unsnapped the front of her thin bra and tossed it into the center of the circle.

"There, now you know," Jessica stated flatly. "I have tiny tits."

Petra spoke up. "I think they're cute, Jessica. You have cones too, like me, just not as big around.

Kevin also came to his wife's defense. "They are very sensitive. She can cum just from me sucking on them. I love the way she looks when we make love."

Sam won the hand, Kevin and I had nothing with which to ante, and Jon was down to his bikini briefs. Kris slowly slipped her blue panties off and folded them into a square before placing them in the circle.

"What's wrong, Kris," Sam laughed, "are you afraid that we'll see the wet spot in those panties?"

Naturally, Jon grabbed my wife's panties, unfolded them, and held them up to his face. "Oh ho, I smell the aroma of pussy!" he teased as Kris unsuccessfully grabbed for them.

"Stop that!" Tina barked. "You shouldn't try to embarrass our guest like that. I think we're all a little aroused, aren't we girls?"

Petra spread her legs before the group. Sure enough, there was a wet spot. She slipped off her panties and handed them to me.

"Here, Jeff, you were anxious to have a taste a while ago. Be my guest!"

I took Petra's panties and held them up for all to see, then opened the crotch and licked the wet spot.

"Delicious," I announced as I tossed the panties into the circle.

Everyone laughed hysterically, and those with clothes shed them and tossed everything into the center of the circle. We sprawled on the floor laughing and looking around at everyone else. I looked over at Kris and saw that she was giggling like the rest of us and enjoying the groping that Jon and Kevin were providing. Jon was squeezing my wife's right breast and Kevin was working his hand up between Kris' legs, trying to get his long fingers into her slit. My stomach seemed to turn at the sight, but then I realized that my cock was now as stiff as a steel rod.

I felt Tina lean on my left shoulder just as fingers closed around my erect cock. Petra was stroking me while her head lay on my right leg. Soon, she was sucking again and Tina decided to join her.

Sam gave Jessica a kiss, and then slid down to suck her little right nub into his mouth.

"Oh God," Jessica gasped as her finger slipped into her bare pussy and furiously moved up and down.

Our mini-orgy only lasted a few minutes before Tina again took charge of the proceedings.

"All right, group, knock it off and listen for a minute. We need to decide just how far we're all willing to take this. We sure don't want to have any problems, once the wine wears off."

The possibility that there would be negative repercussions sobered everyone up for the moment. Here were four naked couples sprawled in a circle on the floor, playing with other people's spouses. Wives looked at husbands, and we looked at our wives. The same questions seemed to be on everyone's mind. "How far shall we go with this? Am I okay with seeing my spouse fucking someone else? Is my spouse okay with all this?"

After a couple of minutes of silence (that seemed like an hour) Ian spoke up. "I guess we should tell you that Petra and I have had some earlier encounters. We shared with other like-minded couples in Europe several years ago. We don't have any problems now, because we really like and enjoy all of you, but you have to decide for yourselves."

"Jessica and I have fantasized about doing other people before, but we haven't really done it," Kevin admitted. "I wouldn't mind giving it a try, but that is really up to Jessica."

Heads turned toward Jessica. "I don't know," she stammered, "I want to wait and hear what the others have to say. I know that Kevin would be popular (for obvious reasons), but I'm not sure anybody would want to be with me."

"Count me in," Sam reassured.

"Me too," Jon offered with a wide grin, "that is if Tina wouldn't mind," he added sheepishly.

"How about you, Kris," Tina asked. "You've been very quiet so far."

Kris looked over at me and seemed deep in thought. "I'm like Jessica," she started. "I want some time to think and talk. Maybe we have gone far enough for tonight. Maybe we should stop while we are still friends and think about all the implications. Later, we can meet and discuss things like adults and each couple can make up their minds. Is that too much to ask?"

I felt like I needed to support my wife and give everybody a chance to ponder the situation. "So far, we have had fun getting naked and messing around a little with each other. I noticed that everyone seemed to be responding favorably, so there has been no harm."

"I want to talk to Kris and I think Kevin wants to talk to Jessica. I would like to amend my wife's suggestion slightly, however. As a fitting end to this arousing evening, I think we should all stay in this circle and masturbate. That way, we can all go home partially satisfied and those couples with enough stamina can fuck each other's brains out remembering what we did tonight!"

Tina gave a hearty laugh. "I've never diddled myself in front of anybody before, except Jon. That sounds like even more fun than Spin the Wine Bottle, and it is getting rather late for another game. Raise your hand if you are in favor of Jeff's plan."

The vote was unanimous! We each used the sights and sounds around us to arrive at our individual orgasmic destinations. Once complete, we cleaned up our messes and polished off the last of the wine. Kevin and Jessica got dressed and, after hugs and kisses, drove away.

Kris and I picked up our clothes. "It's silly to get dressed just to walk next door," I stated. "We'll just leave the way we are."

Petra giggled. "We're just up two houses and across the street. We'll walk home naked with you."

Kris hugged Tina. "I'll come over and get my trays tomorrow, after I've sobered up," Kris said. Then, she turned and gave Jon a tight hug. His hands cupped her round ass cheeks as he pressed his stiff little dick between her legs.

We walked across the lawns and we started to turn toward our door. There we stood, four naked people in our front yard in the middle of the night. Kris hugged Sam and Petra slid into my arms.

"I really enjoyed getting to know you better, Jeff," she whispered. "You and Kris are welcome to come over any time. Don't wait too long, okay?"

**

Kris and I went home and fondled each other for a few minutes, but neither of us really felt like fucking. I was limp, having recently jacked off in front of everybody, and she was sore from the evening's fingering. We giggled like a couple of teenagers, then kissed goodnight and immediately fell asleep in a tangle of each other's arms and legs.

It was hard to get a conversation started the next morning. Kris made coffee and I went outside to retrieve the paper. We sipped coffee and ate muffins as we scanned the paper. I would look up ever so often and catch Kris eying me, but she wouldn't open up. I decided to wait her out. It was past eleven when she finally spoke.

"Well, that was some party, huh?" she stated tentatively.

"Yeah, different, that's for sure. I'm not sure what to make of the whole affair. I think everyone had a good time, at least for a while."

Kris nodded. "The sheet game was fun. I didn't do too well with my guesses though." she responded.

"I was a bit confused too, and I couldn't believe that I actually won," I replied.

"What did you do when you and Petra left the room?" Kris quizzed. "Did you...you know."

I laughed. "In five minutes?" I asked. "It was pretty funny, actually. Petra sucked me a little and showed me her pussy...that's all. I did guess her right." I figured it was best to tell the truth.

"Really? She sucked you off that fast? She must be very good."

This was a lose/lose situation, so I decided to punt. "She goes too fast. It wasn't nearly as good as how you do," I stated as strongly as I could.

Kris chuckled. "Well, I usually have more time, don't I?"

I decided not to answer her rhetorical question. I was a bit surprised that Kris didn't seem to be all that upset by my admission. Maybe, she was relieved that I hadn't fucked Petra during our brief encounter.

"Now, what did you do while we were gone?" I challenged.

I saw my wife's face redden slightly. "Sam was the one, not me," she began. "He got down on the floor and put his head up my dress. I couldn't believe it! Tina told him to behave and he pulled back, but Jon jumped down next to him and before I knew it, they were both looking up my dress at my panties."

"Tina and Jessica made them stop, but I know they saw plenty."

I saw my opening. "I think they turned you on a little, didn't they?"

"To be perfectly honest, they did I guess," she admitted. "After that, I was a lot more curious and more willing to go along with Tina's silly games."

"Are you glad we stopped when we did?" I asked her, hoping to get an idea of how she felt now that we were both sober.

Kris thought for a minute or so, and I stayed quiet.

"I think it was good to stop for Jessica's sake. I know she was a little embarrassed and maybe a little scared. It surprised me that she went ahead and did her thing there at the end like everyone else. She must have needed some relief as much as I did."

"Yeah, I was watching you most of the time," I admitted. "It was such a turn on for me to see you fingering yourself in front of everyone. That was more arousing than seeing the other gals."

My wife looked genuinely surprised. "Really? You actually liked watching me finger myself?"

I nodded. "That and seeing Jon and Kevin fondling you and getting you all hot and bothered. I almost squirted when you finally had to shed your bra and panties and let everybody see your beautiful, nude body," I confessed.

"Would you enjoy seeing me doing to Sam what Petra did to you?" she asked softly, tentatively.

I was going to respond when I noticed Kris looking down at the stiff member now stretching against my slacks. She was smiling broadly.

"I think you just gave me a positive answer," she chuckled. "You got a real boner just thinking about it, didn't you?"

I could only nod and smile back. "I was just visualizing how that might look. I know that it would turn me on big time. You know, Petra invited us to visit any time," I added casually.

"Petra seems to have a thing for you," Kris accused. "She must have enjoyed your brief encounter. I think she and Sam have a very liberal perspective when it comes to things like last night."

"They admitted that they have done stuff before," I confirmed. "It doesn't look like it has hurt their relationship in the least," I replied. "How would you feel about accepting her invitation sometime?"

"They are a fun couple," Kris responded without actually agreeing.

"Then, maybe I could get even with Petra," Kris teased as she filled up our coffee cups.

I decided to expand the idea. "What about another party with the whole group? Are you okay with more fun and games?"

Kris looked at me seriously. "It depends on how you would react if things went past little fun and games. Can we do whatever the group does without giving ourselves problems? Are you that open and without jealousy?"

Now, it was my turn to think. "I think the test for me was when Tina and I had to take you home that time. You know, we watched through the door while Jon felt you up and put his fingers in your pussy. Watching him play with you got me very aroused. He and I talked about it later, and I was surprised by how much I really liked what I saw. I think it turned Tina on also."

Kris put her hand to her face. "My God, why didn't you tell me about all that?"

"I just thought it best to leave it alone so you wouldn't be embarrassed to be around Tina and Jon," I admitted. "Now, it really doesn't matter. Everything's out in the open."

"Are you okay with Jon and Sam, and maybe Kevin now? I mean, if anything happens again, it could involve all three of them, you know."

"Yeah, I know," I replied. "Frankly, the thought of another get together is pretty fascinating. Maybe we are agreeing that we would both be willing to attend another party. Am I reading you right?"

Kris looked deeply into my eyes. I think she was trying to tell if I was serious or just kidding.

"I'll go if you'll go and not get crazy afterward, or treat me mean."

"Did I treat you mean after Jon got his hands full? Did I treat you mean this morning?" I asked in return.

Kris shook her head. "No, you did just fine. I love you, you know that you big lug?"

"Yes, and I love you too. We're talking about having fun, not getting involved seriously. I know that our relationship is too strong to let some playing around get in the way. Who knows, it might pull us closer together, if that's possible."

Kris polished off her coffee and took our dishes to the sink. She pulled me up from my chair. "Okay, then, our decision is made, let's change the subject. All this talk has made me quite horny. Let's have our own play time upstairs."

The telephone rang three days later. Kris answered. It was Petra extending an invitation to join Sam and her for a Scandinavian dinner on Friday evening. They chatted for a while and I could tell from Diane's tone that she was going to accept.

"Will it be just the four of us?" Diane inquired.

Marge happily told Diane that Linda and Juanita had also accepted, so it should be another fun evening. She told Diane that Juanita was a little hesitant, but called back later and said that she and Bob had talked it over and that they were happy to join all of us. Evidently, Bob was successful in helping Juanita conquer her self-image problem.

**

The dinner was a huge success. Petra served whole boiled shrimp with heads and feelers attached. She said it was Norwegian style seafood. She also served a drink called glug, a strong potion that soon made us all forget about the gruesome looking shrimp and we all ate our fill. Every few minutes, Sam or Petra would raise their glug and toast someone, saying "skoal." If you were toasted, you had to drink with them while looking directly into the other's eyes. If you glanced away, you had to polish off the whole glass of glug. By the time the dinner was over, we were all well-oiled and definitely ready for fun.

Meeting in their big living room, we sat around laughing and reliving all of the toasts and those who looked away. Sam got everyone's attention. "I am holding eight cards," he bellowed, "the four kings and the four queens. Each couple will represent a suit. Kris and I were the diamonds. Sam and Petra were hearts, Tina and Jon were the spades, and Jessica and Kevin were the clubs. Sam shuffled the four kings and each wife selected a card. The one rule was if someone drew their own spouse, all had to draw again. After two deals, the couples were mixed.

"Now, the queens must go to their kings and when the music starts, give your king a lap dance," Petra announced.

I watched my wife slide away from me and approach Kevin while he sat in an armless chair. Kevin's long, thick member was already making a bulge in his slacks as Kris stood before him smiling.

Tina came over and stood in front of me. Her form reminded me so much of Kris, and I could almost foretell how she would feel on my lap.

Jessica moved to Sam, and Petra strolled over to Jon. Sam hit his remote and music filled the room. The gals began to do various versions of a bump and grind before moving onto our laps and doing their best to arouse us. It didn't take long!

The music stopped and Kris jumped up and down with glee, her braless tits swaying and flopping.

"Honey, I did really good, didn't I?" Kris asked me.

Everyone laughed at her antics, including me. My wife's earlier inhibitions seemed to be drowned in glug and high spirits. My own cock swelled to its limit with that revelation.

Kevin struggled to adjust his massive bulge. "Damn it, Kris, you really got me going. I need some relief here."

My wife glanced at me and sensually licked her lips. "Can I help poor Kevin?" she asked me.

I remembered our earlier discussion, smiled and nodded my tacit permission.

Kris knelt in front of Kevin and coyly began to unbuckle and unzip his trousers. I looked over at Jessica and saw her watching intently as my wife pulled her husband's long, thick prick out of his slacks. Kevin wore no underwear. As I watched, Jessica crammed her hand between her legs and rubbed herself through her thin sundress.

All eyes turned to my wife. Kris held Kevin's big dick in her thin fingers, then she leaned forward and lightly kissed the torpedo-shaped head, licking off a drop of precum from the eye. Kevin closed his eyes and let his head fall back against the chair. A low groan escaped his lips as my sweet wife slid his throbbing member past her full lips. Slowly, she milked him with her mouth and tongue, humming for that extra effect that I love so much.

"I'd sure like some of that treatment too," Sam stammered. "You're a lucky man, Jeff," he added.

"You can be next, Sam," I replied, again giving my wife permission to apply her oral talents to our host.

"No more, no more," Kevin gasped as Kris licked her way up his shaft. "I don't want to cum so early in the evening," he added sheepishly.

Obviously, Kris had overheard my exchange with Sam. She gave Kevin one more kiss on his dick, then on his lips, before turning her attention to Sam. She crawled to him on her hands and knees and looked at Petra, who was seated next to him.

"This will make us even," she grinned. "You got to do Jeff last time, didn't you?"

Marge giggled. "He told you, didn't he? Oh well, go ahead. I want to watch and learn your special technique."

Kris quickly uncovered Sam's stiff shaft and began to play with him. She took her time and she didn't seem to mind when Petra slid onto the floor beside her to get a close up view.

"Sam likes it when I suck on his balls," Petra prompted. "Here, let me show you."

Petra proceeded to put her husband's balls in her mouth, and then she moved aside to let my wife duplicate her moves. Sam was gripping the sofa and moaning as the two women traded positions and gave him a double treat.

I was curious about my wife's condition, so I moved behind Kris and lifted her skirt up over her rear, exposing her thin panties. My suspicions were confirmed when my fingers touched the wet spot between her legs.

"Stop, stop," Sam cried after three or four minutes. He, too, wanted to save himself for additional fun.

Petra and Kris laughed and rose up to hug each other. Petra turned my wife's head and kissed her full on the lips. "I got a taste of cum, did you?" she asked Kris.

"I think so, and it was on your tongue for sure."

Jon had his cock out and Tina was slowly stroking him. "Don't leave my hubby out," Tina ordered. "I know he's ready for some TLC from you two."

"Come over to the couch," Petra replied. "We can make you a happy man, can't we, Kris?"

Sam moved next to Tina to make room for Jon on the couch. I watched and stroked my own cock as Petra and Kris gave Jon the same oral pleasure that Sam had just enjoyed. Jon wasn't so lucky, he couldn't hold back and, within the first minute or so, he squirted a jet of thick cum onto their faces. Petra moved quickest and swallowed Jon's small cock, capturing the balance in her mouth.

"Wow, that was a lot of sauce," she said after she swallowed Jon's load. "You must have been saving up for a few days."

Jon looked crestfallen. "Damn, that was too quick. I'm going to need a lot of help later on."

We all laughed at Jon's comment. "I'm sure that can be arranged," I reassured my neighbor.

"I feel so left out," Jessica exclaimed to everyone's surprise.

Kevin went to his pouting wife, kissed her and gave her a tight hug. "It's your turn now, honey," he stated firmly. "You can be the center of attention...if you are ready. Do you want that?"

Jessica looked down at her feet; then she raised her head. "Yes, I'd like that," she murmured.

Gently, her husband pulled her from her chair and positioned her in the center of the room. Jessica stood with her arms dangling at her sides. Kevin began to unbutton her dress and kiss her bare skin as he exposed more and more of his wife. We all sat silently, observing their show.

Jessica's dress fell to the carpet and she raised her feet to allow her husband to toss it away. She stood in her small, pushup bra and tiny black panties. Kevin turned her so she was facing us and carefully unsnapped her bra, revealing her small conical boobs. Before she could react or become embarrassed by her tiny tits, he tucked his thumbs into her panties and quickly pulled them down, displaying her baby-smooth mound.

I saw Jessica shudder slightly as she stood fully exposed to our collective view. Kevin pulled a black blindfold mask from his pocket and placed it over his wife's eyes. The blindfold and her wedding rings were the only items she wore.

"With your permission, Petra, I am going to conduct Jessica to your bedroom and place her in the middle of your bed. There, she will remain blindfolded as the men, and any woman who might be so inclined, will take turns giving my wife pleasure. This will fulfill one of Jessica's confessed fantasies, so feel free to enjoy her in any way you choose. I will wait out here and determine the random order."

Needless to say, we were all rather surprised by Kevin's revelations. I could tell that three men were more than willing to do their part. I wondered if any of the wives would take a turn. In particular, I wondered if Kris would want to try another woman. The thought made my cock throb, I must admit.

**

The three men, other than Jessica's husband, Kevin, drew cards to establish the 'pecker order,' as Kevin indelicately put it. "As the spouse, I elect to go last," he said with a chuckle.

Then he turned to the ladies. "Would any of you like to participate? Jessica won't know for sure who is with her."

"I'd like a card," Petra said quietly. "This should be a lot of fun."

I was mildly disappointed when Kris and Tina remained silent.

Jon drew the high card and left us to walk down the long hall to the master suite.

"Aren't you wondering what is happening?" Tina asked Kevin.

Kevin nodded. "Yes, I'm dying to sneak down the there and take a peek, but I promised Jessica that I wouldn't spy on her. I think she is still to shy to allow me one of my own fantasies. Maybe at some later time..." he trailed off.

Petra turned to Tina. "What about you, Tina? Did you make any promises to Jon about not peeking?"

"No, I didn't promise him anything. I did agree that I would participate in whatever took place. Jon already knows that I've seen him diddling another woman. He's a horny devil, but I love him dearly. His addiction to sex does keep our life rather lively and fun."

I saw my wife, Kris, grow crimson when Tina mentioned diddling. She knew exactly to whom she was referring, as did I.

Kris finally spoke up. "Well, Tina, if you didn't promise not to peek, you could go take a quick look, couldn't you?"

Tina's face broke into a grin. "Yeah, I could...and so could you, Kris. Let's go take a quiet peek right quick. We can come back and tell Kevin if Jon is doing anything. Okay?"

"Can we, Kevin?" Kris asked. "That wouldn't break your promise would it?"
"I guess not," Kevin replied. "It's okay if you want to."

Tina took Kris by the hand and the pair slowly crept down the hall and out of sight. A few minutes later, they returned to the living room, smiling like two cats that ate a canary.

"Well, Kevin, your wife is getting her wish," Tina stated. "The door was open a crack, so we didn't have to make any noise. Jessica's on the bed on her hands and knees and Jon's right behind her with his naked butt facing the door. We couldn't tell if he was doing her big hole or her little hole, but she was moaning like it was feeling very good."

Kris followed. "I'm guessing Jon was having some anal fun with your wife. Have you done that with Jessica?"

"We've tried it a couple of times," Kevin answered, "but I'm too thick. Jessica says it hurts too much, so we've never really been able to do it. Jon should have better success. I hope so for her sake."

Sam joined the discussion. "I'll be able to confirm or deny your guess, Kris. I had the second highest card, so I can tell if Jon left a deposit in Jessica's pussy."

"Either way, it should be a tasty treat for me," Petra told her husband. "There's nothing like the taste of lovemaking."

Kris was a bit taken aback by Petra's brazen comment. "I take it you've had previous experience with other gals, Petra, right?"

"A few, as Sam can attest. "He's enjoyed the encounters right along with me. We both like the taste of love nectar, don't we, honey?"

Sam smiled and nodded. "Yes, it certainly adds to the sensuality of an experience, I must say."

There was more discussion until Jon returned to the room carrying his clothes under his left arm. We all noticed that is small dick was limp, and the wide grin on his face said it all. He dropped his clothes at Tina's feet and sprawled next to her.

"Did you have fun?" Tina asked, halfway accusatory.

Jon put his arm around his wife and kissed her deeply. "Yes, as a matter of fact," he boldly stated. "Jessica's got the sweetest ass you can imagine. I think she liked what I had to offer too. But don't pout, baby, you're still my only gal...no offense, Kevin."

"None taken. Now, I believe Sam is next up, right?"

We watched Sam stand and amble down the hall. He began shedding his clothes as he made his way to Jessica.

To be continued...


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