It started tame enough, as games like that usually do. I started and the bottle landed on Gina. She chose “Truth” and I asked her if she had ever shaved her pussy.
“Of course I have” she blurted out as we all started laughing. It turned into a chorus of the wives confirming they had all shaved themselves at one point or another – except for Tiffany. Everyone looked at her after all the wives and made their confessions, and she looked at the group and blushed.
“I’ve just never done it before – Robert won’t let me” she said.
We all had a laugh and moved on from her embarrassment – and I made a mental note. And of course every question and dare after that was related to sex.
“How many guys have you slept with”
“Have you ever done anal?”
“Show the group your panties”
“Have you ever paid for sex?”
Things started to get dicey the more people drank. At one point Gina spun the bottle and it landed on me. When I chose “Dare” she said I needed to take my husband’s cock in my mouth for a full minute right there in the circle. Luckily he was seated at the table, which made it easy for me.
Everyone laughed as I got under the table. I unzipped him and pulled out his cock, which had already started to grow.
“Start timing” I said as I lowered my mouth on him and felt his cock twitch in my mouth. I could hear them whooping as I sucked him for that minute.
“Time” Phil announced.
I came up from under the table to a round of clapping. It was obvious the game was going in an interesting direction. And the entire time I was watching Tiffany. She was obviously getting drunk. And she was also obviously enjoying herself. I could see her tight silk blouse clinging to her body and could just make out the edge of her nipples. I reached for the bottle to make it spin and practically willed it to land on her.
I gave it a spin and watched it as it slowed. I knew it was going to land on her when it started its last revolution. It slowly ticked by each of us like a roulette wheel as the bottle neck went further. I was thrilled when it stopped and she was looking at me from the other side of the bottle.
She surprised me when she spoke. She weaved a bit and when the words came out there was just the hint of a slur.
“I’ll do the dare this time” she said, and she got a round of oohs and aahs from the crowd.
I had already known what I wanted her to do. I had known it since soon after the game had begun. But I needed to be careful not to blurt it out. Even in my own buzzed head I knew I needed to look like I had just thought it up.
I gave myself the appropriate amount of head scratching before I straightened up and told her what I wanted her to do.
“You need to let us shave you” I told her, and for a moment the room was dead quiet.
Chapter 4
“Huh?” Tiffany asked in her dunk haze.
Gina took my lead and ran with it.
“Oh absolutely honey, you need to do the dare” she said as she stood up. “Besides, you’ve said it’s something you’ve always wanted to do. Your hubby will love it, I promise”.
“Really?” Tiffany asked as Gina got closer.
“Absolutely” Carol said, and I turned to see that she had stood up as well. “Come upstairs sweety, and we can do it for you.”
I watched the confused look on Tiffany’s perplexed face as she contemplated what they were suggesting. We were three older wives all telling her we had shaved ourselves and it was the right thing to do. I could see her expression change as she decided that we were right and she was going to do it.
“Yeah, ok” she said. “You guys are right, I guess it would be a nice surprise for Robert.”
I watched her as she rose unsteadily and Carol and Gina each took an arm and led her upstairs. I looked at each of the men with their jaws dropped as they watched their wives leading the younger girl upstairs. I shrugged my shoulders and then hurried up the stairs after them.
Carol had already led her into her master bedroom. She had a big house so her bedroom had an adjoining bathroom that was large enough to have a whirlpool tub in it in addition to a changing area. Tiffany sat demurely on the edge of the tub while Gina propped her hands on her hips and looked at her.
“We have to get those pants off of you honey” Gina said to her.
Tiffany looked up at her shyly and I could see the hesitation in her face. I also knew that without her jackass of a husband there she was probably going to do whatever we told her to. She started to stand up and Carol immediately helped her while Gina’s hands went to her waist. She fumbled with her pants but got them unbuttoned and then she started to work on the zipper.
I watched as Gina tugged her pants off and Carol started to run the water. Gina helped her pull her panties off and sat her on the edge of the tub. I could see that she had a beautiful body. She had long, slender legs that met at a tapered waist, with a thick thatch of brown hair covering her pussy. She teetered unsteadily on the edge of the tub as I put out a hand to help steady her.
I helped Carol by testing the temperature of the water. Her bath had one of those long handle shower wands and once Carol was satisfied the temperature was right, she started to rinse Tiffany off.
“I just need to get you damp Honey” Carol said as she sprayed the warm water over Tiffany’s long legs. She had accepted everything we had told her to this point so I took the moment to go a little further.
“Honey is that shirt silk?” I asked her. “Why not take it off and just leave your bra on underneath?”
I didn’t wait for her to answer and put my hands on her to start unbuttoning the shirt. Between Gina holding her, me unbuttoning the shirt, and Carol rinsing her with the wand her inebriated little brain was being overwhelmed with sensations. I got the last button undone and lifted the shirt to reveal her gorgeous young breasts in the bra underneath.
“There you go – hate to see you ruin that shirt” I told her.
“Thanks you guys” she slurred back. “I appreciate you guys helping me.”
Tiffany leaned her head back and sighed as I took hold of her to keep her steady while Gina started going to work on her. Carol handed her a can of what must have been Phil’s shaving cream and Gina started lathering Tiffany up. Gina took her time working the cream in to her brown haired pussy and brushed her sex enough times to let me know it was no accident. Each time her fingers caressed near her pussy, Tiffany would twitch her hips and moan and Gina and Carol would both giggle.
Gina started with the razor. She kept whispering to Tiffany to be still while Carol helped prop her up. Gina kept her hand right over Tiffany’s pussy as she shaved around it, and I could tell that she was probably applying pressure to it as well. Tiffany was leaning back in her drunken stupor with her eyes half closed but she was still moaning softly each time Gina changed the pressure of her hands. I watched as Gina manipulated her and felt my own pussy starting to get wet.
Gina continued to trim with the razor then used a small pair of scissors that Carol had given her to get any spots that she missed. I knew she was doing it to just drag out the time she had her hands on Tiffany’s pussy - at that point Tiffany was squirming all over the place.
Once she was done with the scissors, Gina tweaked and rubbed her pussy a couple more times and then rinsed it with the warm water from Carol’s shower wand. Tiffany moaned with each touch of her bald pussy.
“All done” Gina giggled.
Gina and Carol stood her up and wrapped her in a towel below the waist. Tiffany swayed slightly as they did it and Carol caught her.
“Oh, are you ok honey” she said. “Maybe you should lie down for a minute before we get you dressed again.
Chapter 5
Gina and I each took an arm as we guided her to Carol’s big bed. Carol fluffed a pillow for her and we laid her down to relax. She thanked us and said that she had suddenly felt just a little light headed from the bath. I knew it was more than the bath though – I kn
ew that the shaving had turned her on and she didn’t even realize it.
Once she was on the bed Gina asker her “Are you pleased with your trim hun?”
Tiffany responded simply by nodding her head. And then Gina removed the towel to examine her handy work again.
“I missed a spot Carol, get me the scissors again please” she said.
I was glued to my spot. I was watching Gina getting ready to manipulate Tiffany’s pussy again and I couldn’t utter a single word. I could see her hand resting on Tiffany’s bald pussy as her body squirmed. I was momentarily aware of another presence next to me and turned to see Gina’s husband John standing there.
“How’s it going in here?” he asked Gina.
Tiffany jumped at the sound of a male voice and struggled to sit up but Gina put an arm out and kept her pinned to the bed.
“Hey babe” Gina said. “Tiffany wanted me to help her shave her pussy. Here, what do you think?”
I watched as John stepped forward and leaned in to look at Tiffany’s bald pussy. Tiffany quit her struggling and laid still with a bright scarlet blush covering her face. He gave out a low whistle of appreciation and spoke to his wife.
“Looks good hun, but I can’t really see it. Open it up” he said..
Gina smiled and spread Tiffany’s slick pussy lips open with her fingers so her husband could see. Tiffany shifted on the bed again and Gina started to manipulate her pussy.
Once Gina started working on Tiffany’s pussy, I heard moans coming from her mouth that I’ve never heard before. She was drunk and confused and completely under our control. Gina started touching her in ways that had her thrashing her head and arching her back like I had never seen before. John smiled and moved further up the bed to remove Tiffany’s bra and her beautiful tits tumbled out.
“Nice” was all John said before starting to maul Tiffany’s tender breasts. He didn’t spend too much time on them before getting up to pull off his pants. Once he had his cock out, he settled back on the bed and took Tiffany’s head in his hands. Her eyes were half open with a dazed, glassy look on them. Once he guided his hard cock into her mouth her eyes closed and she started to suck on him.
I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Tiffany had been the quintessential nice girl and the dedicated young bride, and she had completely succumbed to us. My pussy was soaking wet and I realized that I was unconsciously rubbing myself as I watched John and Gina devour the young bride.
John still had Tiffany’s head in his one hand as he fed her his cock. He took his hand off of her long enough to reach down and grope at her breasts, eliciting another moan from her. John suddenly looked at his wife and said “Baby why don’t you take you clothes off?”
Under any other circumstances it would have been an awkward thing to ask. But the room was heavy with the scent of sex and everyone was liquored up. I watched Gina reach her hands down to the bottom of her shirt and start lifting it over her head. I was so awestruck by watching her I had not even noticed that Phil had entered the room.
Chapter 6
All bets were off once Phil came in and saw what was happening. John was still feeding Tiffany his cock while I stepped over to touch Tiffany’s tits. I had never touched another woman before, and she looked so soft and innocent I needed to touch them. I stroked her young breasts and pulled on her nipples and was able to elicit another moan from her lips as she continued to suck John’s cock.
Phil took one look at Tiffany’s bald pussy spread wide open on his bed and he started to take his pants off. I knew one of the husband’s would end up fucking her, I just wasn’t sure who it would be. When I saw Phil naked I knew he was the right choice.
Phil dropped his pants to reveal the biggest cock I had ever seen. It must have been eight inches long limp. Once it started growing it became enormous. He reached down and started playing with Tiffany’s pussy while that cock of his started getting erect and I wasn’t sure if she would be able to take the whole thing by the time he was done.
Gina was fascinated. She stepped closer to him as he approached Tiffany and she touched it.
“Jesus Christ, get a load of that thing” she said as she started touching Tiffany’s pussy again.
Tiffany started moaning again in her drunken stupor as she kept suckling on John’s cock.
“Go ahead Phil, put that fucking monster in her” Gina said, as she held back the lips of Tiffany’s pussy and guided him in.
I watched him put it in. He went slow, giving her time to acclimate to his enormous girth. I was fascinated as I watched her bald pussy stretch to accommodate Phil’s big dick. He stopped midway several times and started pushing back in to make sure he could get the entire thing into her.
I was watching Tiffany’s face. At first she hardly responded at all and she continued to suck on John’s cock. Once Phil started stretching her, though, she started shaking her head enough that John couldn’t keep his cock in her mouth. Once John released her, she started rocking and shaking as Phil started fucking her.
Phil started fucking her faster. I got next to her on the bed as he did it. I wanted to touch her – I wanted to see her up close when she came. She looked at me and moaned as he fucked her and I continued to touch her tits while I talked to her.
“That’s a girl, let Phil fuck you”
“Doesn’t his big cock feel good?”
“Does it feel different than when your husband fucks you?”
She was trying to answer me but her answers were only coming out in moans and nods. I continued to touch her and watched her cum at least once by the time I heard Phil grunt and I saw his back arch. His body jerked several times and when he was done cummng inside of her he groaned and pulled himself out.
John wasted no time once Phil was finished. I watched as he rolled Tiffany over and raised her by the hips while he fucked her limp body from behind. I watched Gina as she crawled in front of Tiffany and started playing with her tits. Gina’s hands slid down Tiffany’s young body to her pussy and I saw her have her second orgasm of the evening. I watched her ass twitch as she came and I knew it was too much for John. He moaned and came inside of her a second later.
John let go of her hips and Tiffany’s spent body slumped forward on Carol’s bed. I could see the sperm oozing from her bald pussy as she laid there moaning. I realized as I looked at her spent body that her perfect little ass was the only thing that had not been touched. I sat on the bed and pushed a finger into her used pussy to coat it with sperm, and then I gently pushed it into her ass.
She was almost entirely spent by the time I put my finger in her ass. What little energy she had left cause her hips to wiggle and a moan to escape her lips. I pulled my finger back out and her head went back to the pillow. It was then that Bill and I called it a night.
In the end it was only my husband who would abstain from fucking her. Bill took me home and fucked the shit out of me that night. We talked about Tiffany getting fucked the entire time we were in bed screwing. We talked about what her asshole husband would have thought about his young bride. We talked about me sticking a finger up her ass.
And then we fucked some more.
Seeding the Officer’s Wife
Sylvia Redmond
Introduction
He was coming towards me. He was naked and excited, and so was I. They were still holding me down, but it wasn’t necessary anymore. After the way they had been touching me for the last thirty minutes my body was on fire and I wanted him inside of me.
He was almost fully erect, and it was bigger than anything I had ever seen before. I wasn’t all that surprised. Randy had made more than one inappropriate joke in my presence about black men and how well-endowed they were. I was looking at it now and I didn’t know if I would be able to handle it, but my body squirmed while they were holding me as I thought about trying.
“You’re going to put a condom on it, right?” I asked him.
“Yeah baby, of course” he said.
The other two k
ept touching me, and it was driving me crazy. Tommy was pawing at my breasts, and had not let up on them since they pinned me to the bed. He kept sucking and pulling on my nipples, and they were so hard now they were tender. Between his lips and the wine my head was spinning, and I didn’t know what was making it worse.
Her touch was far more excruciating though. She kept touching my pussy in a way that only a woman could. She knew how to push my buttons better than my own husband did. She was rubbing that one spot now and I felt my back start to arch.
She switched places with Tommy and now it was her who was touching my breasts. I was moaning and looking at Randy as he took a step closer. I didn’t think it was possible but his cock looked bigger now that he was a couple feet closer. It was hard and ebony black and I could see the tip wet with his pre-cum.
“You’re going to put a condom on it, right?” I asked him again.
“Yeah baby – I told you, don’t worry” he said.
I moaned again and she took the invitation to start kissing me. I hadn’t been expecting it. I had never kissed another woman before but after the way she had been touching me it thrilled me when I felt her tongue in my mouth. I couldn’t see Randy now and could only trust that he was putting a condom on. I felt his cock touching me and could only hope that he was wearing protection.
I knew that I was ovulating. That was the whole point of the evening I had planned with my husband. We had been talking about starting a family and had been trying for months, but there was always something that interfered with our timing. Fate had intervened to screw up our schedule again tonight, but I had been prepared when they stopped by.
I felt Randy push his fat cock into me. It felt every bit as big as it had looked when he was walking towards me. I moaned and she lifted her lips off of mine for a moment, and then lowered them to me again. I felt her hands on my breasts and Randy continued to push.
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