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The Big Swing Part 1

2/14/2005

“That was an incredible dinner, ” I said as Jody leaned
over my left shoulder to take my empty plate. “You’re any
incredible cook, Jody.”
<br>
Jody smiled and kissed the top of my head. “Why thank you,
kind sir. I love having you visit. You’re a lot of fun.” Reaching
past me to retrieve the plate, Jody’s perky medium-sized
tits nearly brushed the side of my head. I couldn’t help
but gaze at them with unveiled admiration. Like the rest
of us, Jody was casually decked out in a pair of shorts and
a loose tank top. My left hand slid up the back of her leg and
I had to resist a strong urge to move it right up to her perfect
ass, but at the last second, I slid it around the outside
of her hip and innocently hugged her slim waist to my cheek.
<br>
“Yeah, ” Kyle said, “you need to get up here more often,
dude. Once or twice a year ain’t enough.” Kyle, Jody’s boyfriend,
was my best friend since grade school. We’d moved off to
different schools, different careers and different towns
midway through college. However, our friendship was one
of those that seems to pick up right where it left off, even
when we haven’t seen each other in 6 months. Kyle still had
the same body he had during the two years of college football
we played together years ago. He was a linebacker, standing
6’2” tall, a lean and muscular 155 pounds. I, too, am 6’2”
tall, but I played on the offensive line and my playing weight
back then was a beefy 235 pounds. I’d put on few pounds since
then. I’m a big burly guy, but you couldn’t say I’m fat.
<br>
I said, “Well, you can have us anytime you want, sugar. Wouldn’t
want to deprive you of my witty banter and sparkling wit.”
<br>
She laughed and gave my head a sharp bump with her hip as she
spun away, carrying two handfuls of plates into the kitchen.
As she passed by Marlissa, my wife of 13 years, she bumped
the same hip into Marlissa’s shoulder. “And it’s about
time you brought your wife with you, asshole. I’ve been
dying to meet her. She’s every bit as sexy and beautiful
as you’ve always said.”
<br>
Marlissa, snorted and said, “Yeah, right.” But sexy was
right. Marlissa was wearing mid-thigh length white shorts
and a bright yellow tank top. Both the shorts and the top
were loose enough not to be skin tight, but tight enough
to clearly outline her tall, slender figure. Even after
being together for 15 years, married for 13, it was still
a pleasure to gaze at her tight body.
<br>
“No, seriously, Marlissa, ” Jody shouted from the kitchen,
“He talks about you like a high school boy in love. I thought
those hormones were supposed to wear off with old age. However,
now having met you, I can see what it is that makes his dick
hard.”
<br>
“Hear, hear!” said Kyle, raising his glass of beer in a mock
toast. Kyle has known Marlissa almost as long as I have,
and he makes no attempt to hide the fact that he thinks she’s
hot, even after all these years.
<br>
Marlissa glanced up at me, a rosy color rising in her cheeks.
Marlissa is a fair-skinned beauty with thick, straight,
reddish auburn hair with bright red highlights. Over the
years she’s worn her hair in a variety of lengths, all of
them very flattering to her heart-shaped face and delicate,
sharply defined features. At this time, she’s wearing
it cropped very short, in an almost boyish cut. I’ve always
loved short hair on women, especially if they’ve got long,
elegant necks and pretty faces. Marlissa is the picture
of grace and elegance, maintaining her slim build, even
after three children. She’s tall at 5’10”, still very athletic,
maintaining most of her taught musculature from her volleyball
days in college. Her porcelain skin, so typical of red-heads,
clearly shows the slightest hint of blush, and right now,
Marlissa was blushing.
<br>
“Well that’s very kind of you, Jody, ” she said. “Kyle and
Ian have always told me how beautiful you are.” And Jody
was beautiful. About 5’ 8”, thick, lustrous brown waves
of hair falling just past shoulder length, and penetrating
green eyes surround by long thick black lashes. Her breasts
were of medium size, quite a bit larger than Marlissa’s
pert Acups, but still defying gravity. Jody’s hips were
a bit fuller than Marlissa’s, but she had a trim waist and
long slender legs. Where Marlissa’s skin was a soft milky
white, Jody loved showing off her European ancestry by
sporting a year-round tan. Both women were strikingly
beautiful by any standards, much less for women in their
late 30’s.
<br>
Jody burst back through the door with a beer for Marlissa
in one hand and a fresh rum and coke for me. “Why, thank you
darlin’”, she said to Marlissa. Ian, ” she said to me, “I
just love her to death. I could just eat her up.”
<br>
I knew that this was closer to the truth than Marlissa probably
suspected. Kyle and I have been friends for many years,
and there are very few secrets between us. He’d begun dating
Jody about a year ago, and since then Kyle has been taken
on a wild journey of sexual exploration and fulfillment.
Kyle met Jody on a camping trip arranged by an online dating
service last summer. After setting up his tent in the main
camping area on the second night, he’d been walking in the
woods along the river. Mixed in amongst the singing birds,
chattering squirrels, and the myriad other natural forest
sounds, Kyle heard the distinct sounds of a female moaning
as if in pain. Kyle’s initial reaction was to assume that
someone had fallen or twisted their ankle, so he dashed
toward the sound. He could barely contain the excitement
in his voice as he told me these details in a long distance
phone call the day he got back from the trip. According to
Kyle, he crashed through the bushes to find a young woman
from his camping group, a 25 year old blonde aerobics instructor
named Kyann, sitting on a large log, her legs spread wide
and her shorts dangling from one of her outstretched ankles.
Kneeling on the bed of pine needles in front of Kyann was
another lady from the camping trip, her face buried in Kyann’s
pussy. The two were so worked up that it took them several
seconds to realize that their little tryst had been invaded.
When she saw Kyle, Kyann shrieked and leaped off the log,
pulling up the shorts dangling from her ankle, then scuttled
off towards camp. The lady on her knees simply turned to
Kyle and smiled, wiping Kyann’s pussy juice from her mouth
with the back of her hand. “Well, you screwed that up, didn’t
you.”
<br>
Kyle couldn’t speak, barely able to stammer out an apology.
The beautiful brunette stood and buttoned her denim shirt,
cutting off Kyle’s view of her ample tits. As Kyle shuffled
and stammered, the lady walked up to Kyle and said, “Shut
up, it’s okay. My name is Jody. What’s yours?”
<br>
“The rest”, Kyle would say every time he retold the story,
“is history.”
<br>
Of course, Marlissa got the highly edited version of this
story, learning only that Kyle had interrupted Jody in
a “compromising position” with another female in the group.
Jody is very open about her bisexuality, and I’d mentioned
it several times to Marlissa. Still, Marlissa’s eyebrows
raised and the color rose in her cheeks when Kyle told her
the story at dinner. Ever since then, I’d been watching
for any sign of change in Marlissa’s attitude towards Jody.
From the first time they’d met earlier that morning, they’d
been getting along famously, almost like old friends.
I was certainly looking for signs of a negative reactions
now, in the wake of Jody’s thinly veiled flirtation. Not
only did I not see any sort of negative repercussions, I
thought I saw a definite sparkle in Marlissa’s eyes. I think
her curiosity was getting the better of her. I also caught
her watching Jody’s ass a couple of times as she bent over,
moving dishes and serving bowls around the table. Marlissa’s
never shown any indications of bisexual curiosity before,
and any time we’ve discussed it, or seen it on a porn video,
she’s merely shrugged it off with some off hand comment
like, “not going there, big fella”, or “Yeah, keep dreaming
that fantasy, pal”. And let me tell you, I have. However,
I’ve never expected it to become reality.
<br>
As the day wore on, we were all getting very chummy. The strong
cocktails that Jody kept pouring me probably helped. I
was having a great time. It had been years since Marlissa
and I had been able to take any kind of vacation without the
kids. But this week, the kids were at their grandparents
being spoiled rotten. It took all of the 15 hour drive out
here and all of today, but Marlissa was finally starting
to unwind. Kyle’s always been a nut case, and between he
and Jody’s outgoing personalities, it was hard not to have
fun.
<br>
“Well, folks, ” Jody said as she sat down in the chair next
to Kyle, “what do you want to do now? Anyone up for some cards
or a board game?”
<br>
“What kind of board games, ” I asked.
<br>
“Well, we’ve got the usual line-up, Monopoly, Sorry, Scrabble,
you name it. Trivial Pursuit if you want to exercise your
brains a little.” Jody turned in her chair and opened the
door of a credenza that ran along the wall near the dining
table. Inside were a stack of rectangular boxes containing
all the games she’d mentioned, plus a few more.
<br>
Marlissa was on that side of the table, so she had a clear
view of the boxes, whereas I didn’t. “What’s ‘Big Swing’”,
she asked.
<br>
Jody and Kyle both snorted laughter, Kyle nearly spewing
a mouthful of beer onto the table. “Oh, you don’t want to
play that one. At least I’m guessing that you don’t. From
what Ian has told us, it’s probably not your style.”
<br>
Marlissa turned a curious head towards me, arching one
eyebrow that I recognized as her “Oh yeah?” look. “And what,
Mr. Smart Guy, is my ‘style’, exactly?”
<br>
“Hey, ” I said, holding my hand out in front of me, palms
out in surrender, “don’t ask me, I don’t have a clue what
‘Big Swing’ is, so I don’t know what the hell they’re talking
about.”
<br>
Marlissa shot me a malicious smile and narrowed her eyes
at me, giving me that “You just watch it, bub” look. I gave
her back my most innocent look. I don’t think she bought
it.
<br>
“So, what is it? Some sort of sex game?”
<br>
Jody turned and smiled at Kyle, then at me, then at Marlissa.
“Well, yeah, I guess. For swingers. It’s great for breaking
the ice with couples or groups that are new to the lifestyle.”
<br>
Marlissa’s jaw dropped, then she asked, “So, what, it’s
like a beginner’s guide to swinging?”
<br>
“Well, sort of. It’s actually kind of fun. It’s a simple
die-rolling and piece-moving game, where the player lands
on one of four colors of squares. Each color corresponds
to a pile of instruction cards in the center of the board.
Each colored square has a number on it representing the
time in minutes the player must execute the instruction
written on the card. The card will indicate which other
player you’re to perform the instruction upon. However,
the instructions are fairly vague and you’re allowed to
interpret them as mildly or extremely as you want. No pressure.”
<br>
“Holy shit, ” Marlissa said, “I can’t believe they actually
have a game to help people have group sex!”
<br>
“Oh, baby, ” Jody said with a chuckle, “There’s a lot worse
games than this one out there. Some of them leave the player
with no doubt what’s supposed to take place. Like, ‘suck
cock for 2 minutes.’ I don’t like those. I like to play things
more by ear, with more creative interpretation.”
<br>
Marlissa looked at me with her mouth still hanging open
with a “can you believe this shit?” look on her face. I merely
shrugged. But then her look of incredulity slowly transformed
into one of clear suspicion. “So, Ian, ” Marlissa said
to me, “have you played this game before? And if so, with
whom?”
<br>
“Oooooh, no, darlin’, not this guy. You’re the only sex
game in my toy chest, baby.”
<br>
“Uh huh, ” she said, not entirely convinced. Turning towards
Jody, she said, “Here. Hand it to me. I gotta see this.”
<br>
Jody shrugged and handed the cardboard box to Marlissa.
Kyle and I exchanged worried glances. Marlissa swept her
eyes across the cover of the box, then slid the cover off.
Inside, there was a cardboard playing surface folded in
half, a single die, a timer, and four stacks of instruction
cards. Marlissa pulled a card at random from one of the stacks
and read it. “It says ‘Across’, at the top, ” she said. “Then
it says, “Trace your fingers lightly upon any bare skin
area of the upper torso.”
<br>
Jody explained, “Suppose you rolled the die and landed
on that color square and the number on the square said, ‘3’.
That means three minutes. The card is telling you to perform
that action on the person ‘across’ from you. It’s either
the person across from you, to the left of you, or to the right
of you.”
<br>
“What if the person to your left or across from you is the
same gender, what would…..” and then she stopped, the obvious
answer suddenly dawning on her even before she got the question
out. “This is for bisexual swingers, isn’t it?”
<br>
“Yes it is, ” Jody said without a trace of embarrassment
or self consciousness.
<br>
“So this card, ‘trace your fingers lightly’, I’m assuming
that means on the person’s tits or nipples, right?”
<br>
“Not necessarily, ” Kyle interjected tentatively. “Like
Jody said, the person can interpret it any way they want.
I’ve been in games where there was no major contact with
any genitalia, primary or secondary. However, it was one
of the most sensual and erotic experiences I’ve had. Lots
of touching and sensory stimulation, but nothing overtly
sexual. Oh, it was hot, but there wasn’t any sex out on the
floor during the game. As I recall, after the game all the
couples retired to their respective chambers and engaged
in the hot monkey love of their choice in private. But no
swapping or group action took place. But it was hot, I can
tell you.”
<br>
“He’s right, it was very erotic.”
<br>
“So, ” Marlissa asked, “I could interpret this to mean
lightly touching someone’s shoulder, or back? No erotic
contact?”
<br>
“Exactly, ” Jody said, “but make no mistake, Marlissa,
when you’re engaging in intimate contact with another
person’s skin, in front of all the other people, it’s electric.
Don’t underestimate the arousal potential. It’s still
foreplay.”
<br>
Marlissa looked at Jody and held her gaze for what seemed
like a very long moment. Kyle and I exchanged another tension-riddled
glance and waited for whatever might come next. Honestly,
I thought it could go either way. She would either toss it
aside totally disgusted, probably offending Jody and
Kyle in the process, or shrug it off without a thought and
we’d be okay.
<br>
Then Marlissa said to Kyle, “Come here, lean over here.”
Kyle scooted his chair closer, within arm’s reach of Marlissa.
Marlissa reached out and brushed her fingers along an area
of Kyle’s neck between the strap of his tank top and his ear.
Marlissa, tentatively at first, brushed the side of Kyle’s
neck, drawing lazy circles and lines up and down Kyle’s
neck. After about a minute, Kyle moaned slightly and closed
his eyes. Marlissa looked at Kyle’s face with open curiosity
and amazement, but kept brushing her fingers along his
neck. After two minutes, I noticed Marlissa’s breathing
had grown slightly shallow and her lips were slightly parted.
Suddenly, she snatched her hand away as if Kyle’s neck had
suddenly grown too hot to touch. “Damn. Wow. That’s really,
really interesting.” She looked at me and smiled. I held
her gaze for a few long seconds then raised my eyebrows in
a silent question. Obviously struggling with words, she
finally just stood up, grabbed the box off the table and
started walking into the living room. “C’mon, folks. Let’s
do it.”
<br>
“Alright!” Jody shouted. “Whoohoo, girlfriend!” Kyle
and I high-fived and grabbed our drinks.
<br>
We all laughed and took our drinks into the plush carpeted
living room. Marlissa was already sitting cross-legged
in the middle of the floor, arranging the board and stacks
of instruction cards. I sat down next to Marlissa, Kyle
plopped down to my left, and Jody sat down on her heels across
from me between Kyle and Marlissa.
<br>
Marlissa reached out her hand and touched my arm. “Do you
really want to play this?” she asked. “I mean, I can’t even
imagine you touching another woman, much less another
man. Would you really do it?”
<br>
I thought about it a moment before I spoke. “I don’t know,
touching another woman would be weird. But if you were with
me and were okay with it, I’d give it a try. You know me, I’m
pretty adventurous. I’ll try just about anything once,
twice if it doesn’t kill me.” I grinned. “As for touching
another man, I never really thought about it. I’ve never
really been presented with the opportunity, if you know
what I mean.” I turned to Kyle. “What about you, buddy, have
you played this game with other men before?
<br>
“Sure, ” he shrugged, “no big deal. Playing a game, touching
another guy, even sucking his cock, doesn’t mean anything
monumental. It’s all just good dirty fun.” He winked at
me.
<br>
“You’ve sucked another guy’s cock?” I asked incredulously.
<br>
“Yeppers!” he said with a big smile on his face. “Like I’ve
told you, I’ve done some pretty wild things since I’ve been
with this woman here, ” he said, nodding at Jody and smiling.
“Ian, you’re the one that’s always saying ‘experimentation
is good’, right?”
<br>
He had me there. I’m not sure I’d ever thought about THIS
kind of experimentation, but the thought was beginning
to appeal to me. “Fine, let’s give it a go.” I turned to Marlissa,
“I’m game if you are.”
<br>
She swallowed hard, glanced at Kyle, then at Jody and finally
said, “Why not?”
<br>
Looking at the board, there were probably a half dozen red,
green, blue, and yellow squares on each of the four sides
running around the edge of the board. However, on each side,
there was one purple square in the middle of the row.
<br>
“What’s with the purple square?” Marlissa asked.
<br>
“Okay, there’s a couple other facets to this game, ” Jody
explained with a mischievous grin. “First, if a player
lands on a purple square, they don’t draw a new card. Rather,
they can recall any instruction that’s been previously
acted out, and can choose anyone in the game as their partner.
It’s called ‘Player’s Choice’. But it has to be an instruction
that’s been played, and the standard time is 5 minutes.”
<br>
“Oh, my!” Marlissa said. “And what else?”
<br>
“Then there’s the end of the game, ” Jody went on, still
grinning. “The first person around the board gets to direct
what’s called the ‘Big Swing’. It’s totally up to the winner
to position and direct all the remaining players. Any combination,
any act, any or all players. No rules.”
<br>
Marlissa’s eyes grew slightly larger and her mouth dropped
open another inch. “What if one of the players doesn’t want
to participate?”
<br>
Jody shook her head, “Totally up to each individual to accept
the situation. The same goes for anything during the game.
Every player has the right to refuse having an instruction
performed upon them, or they can stop one in progress at
any time. The words are ‘No’, and ‘Stop’. If those words
are spoken, it’s over and the turn goes to the next player.
Obviously, anyone is free to leave the game at any time if
they get too uncomfortable.”
<br>
Marlissa looked at me, a question in her eyes. I nodded and
shrugged. She looked at a wickedly grinning Kyle, then
at Jody. A smile spread across her lips.
“Okay, who’s first, ” Marlissa asked holding the die out
over the center of the board.
<br>
Kyle snatched the die out of Marlissa hand. “My house, I’m
first.” We all boooed, but let him take the first roll. His
first roll was a 5, and he landed on a blue square with the
number 2 on it. He lifted a card from the blue pile and read
aloud. “Left. Enjoy the scent of any area of the upper body.”
Kyle set the timer to 2 minutes and then leaned towards Jody
and nuzzled his nose into the nape of her neck, inhaling
deeply. Jody’s perfume was something delicate and expensive.
I’d been catching whiffs of it all night, and was suddenly
envious of Kyle. Jody was giggling, claiming that Kyle’s
breath was tickling her neck. He seemed not to notice her
protestations and kept sniffing and breathing in Jody’s
scent, like some atavistic mongrel. Just before the timer
went off, he let his nose drift slowly down the front of Jody’s
throat, towards her cleavage. He let out a dreamy moan just
as the ding startled us all out of our rapt viewing of Kyle’s
utter enjoyment of his wife’s scent. Marlissa was staring
slightly wide-eyed and curious.
<br>
“My turn, ” Jody said as she playfully pushed Kyle’s head
out of her breasts. She rolled a 6 and landed on a yellow square
with the number 1 on it. “Aw, only a one, ” she said. She took
a card from the yellow pile and read aloud, “Across.” She
shot me a quick glance, then slid her glance over at Marlissa,
obviously wanting to gauge her reaction. Marlissa just
shrugged and smiled. “trace your fingers upon the skin
of the upper thigh.” Jody, crawled around Marlissa and
sat on her heels to my right, between Marlissa and I, slightly
behind me. I was sitting cross-legged in my shorts. At first,
Jody simply ran her fingers on the bare skin just above my
knee, teasing the sparse growth of hair. She confined her
touch to that area for most of the minute, but lightly raked
her nails up my thigh to the hem of my shorts, just as the timer
sounded. I felt my cock stir. Jody crawled back to her position
across from me and looked at Marlissa.
<br>
Marlissa looked at me and smiled broadly. “That didn’t
hurt did it?” she asked. I suspected she was asking herself
more than me.
<br>
Jody slid the die at Marlissa and Marlissa picked them up
as if this was the first time she’d every held die in her hands.
She dropped it to the board and rolled a 4. She landed on a
green square with the number 3 on it. Her hand trembled slightly
as she took the card and read it silently. The color in her
cheek already spreading as she said, “Right. Lightly brush
your lips anywhere on the upper body.” She looked nervously
at Jody, to her right. Jody, obviously not wanting to spook
Marlissa at the get go, slid the strap of her tank top from
her shoulder, closer to her neck, offering her innocent
shoulder to Marlissa. Marlissa swallowed hard and ran
a dry tongue over her lips. After a brief glance at me, she
took a long drink from her beer and leaned towards Jody.
She started by letting her lips slightly brush against
Jody’s bare shoulder. She then let her lips slide down Jody’s
arm, then back to her shoulder. She kept her lips closed
for the first couple of minutes, but then I noticed her lips
parting and her breathing was deeper. Jody was watching
Marlissa out of the corner of her eye with a bemused grin
on her face. In the final minute, though, Marlissa let her
lips slide up over the strap of Jody’s tank top and brush
along the side of Jody’s neck. Jody instinctively threw
her head back and away, offering her throat to Marlissa.
Marlissa’s parted lips slid up along Jody’s jugular vein
and up to her dangling gold earrings. Jody moaned and shivered,
goose bumps rising clearly on her arms. The timer sounded
and Marlissa leaned back to her spot, slightly out of breath.
She was blushing madly, but the smile on her face revealed
how much she was enjoying herself. “Wow, ” she said, “that
was, um, interesting.”
<br>
“No shit, ” Jody said. She fanned herself exaggeratedly,
as if swooning, causing all of us to bust out laughing.
<br>
“Yeah, right, ” Marlissa said, “I’m sure you’ve had better.”
Jody shot her a big fake shocked look and we all busted out
laughing again.
<br>
On my turn, I rolled onto a 2 minute square and my card said,
“Across. Kiss, anywhere above the shoulders.” I took a
deep breath and moved over next to Jody. “You’re a popular
girl all of a sudden, Jody. Prepare to be kissed.”
<br>
She giggled, closed her eyes and puckered her lips tightly,
turning her face towards me in a gross facsimile of passion.
<br>
“You wish, ” I said as I began peppering her neck, cheeks,
and forehead with soft closed-mouthed kisses, purposely
avoiding her mouth.
<br>
About thirty seconds into it, Marlissa groaned and said,
“Oh, give me a break, honey, KISS her!” I glanced at her and
she impatiently waved me back at Jody. I turned back to Jody.
She still had her eyes closed, but she her lips were no longer
puckered, but now held a very slight grin.
<br>
“Yeah, dude, go for it. Don’t be a pussy, ” Kyle said.
<br>
Jody said, “Yeah, dude, go for it.”
<br>
Marlissa said, “Yeah, don’t be a pussy.”
<br>
I chuckled and shook my head. I then lifted Jody’s chin with
my finger and covered her mouth with my own, sliding my tongue
between her parted lips. She eagerly sucked my tongue in
and slid hers into my mouth. We mashed our lips and tongues
together until the timer pulled us apart.
<br>
“Alright!” Marlissa said, “that’s more like it.”
<br>
On Kyle’s second turn, he landed on a 1 minute square and
pulled a red card. Both he and Jody said, “Ooooooooo, a red
one!”
<br>
“What’s a red one mean?” I asked.
<br>
“Red ones, ” Kyle explained, “are a little more intense.
It’s a little more difficult to interpret them innocently,
but still possible.” He looked at the card and read, "Across.
Penetrate any orifice with any appendage.”
<br>
“Oh shit!” Marlissa shouted. “Oh my God! Wait a minute.”
<br>
Kyle immediately held up his hand, “No, wait! It’s okay,
Marlissa, trust me. It doesn’t have to be as heavy as it sounds.
Just try this with me. Trust me, okay? Say stop if you don’t
like it, okay?”
<br>
Marlissa looked at Kyle, then at me. “Okay, go slow big fella.
I’m not ready for this, I don’t think.”
<br>
Kyle responded by moving around me to sit next to Marlissa.
Very slowly, he reached out and caressed her cheek with
his large, rough hand. She trembled slightly, but held
his gaze. Even I was beginning to tremble with anxiety.
I could see this heading south in a hurry. I still wasn’t
totally sure how I felt about this. But I was always preaching
that “experimentation is good”. So far it had been pretty
tame, but now was where it could get intense. But I was willing
to play it out a little bit more.
<br>
<br>
Kyle’s thumb slowly moved across Marlissa’s lips. A slight
pressure on her lower lip indicated that she was to open
her mouth. Her lips parted slightly as Kyle’s thumb rubbed
back and forth across her lower lip then her upper lip. After
a few seconds, he slid his thumb inside her mouth. At first
she simply gazed at Kyle with a confused expression, but
then it dawned on her at the same time it dawned on me. His
thumb is an appendage and her mouth is certainly an orifice.
Kyle pushed his thumb deeper into her mouth, making contact
with her tongue. To my surprise, Marlissa closed her lips
around his thumb and actually slid her lips farther down
on it. Kyle pulled the thumb out a bit, then slid it back in.
Marlissa closed her eyes and pushed her mouth down on Kyle’s
thumb as if it was a small cock. When the timer sounded, it
was if Kyle was fucking my wife’s mouth with is thumb.
<br>
“Wow, ” I said. I’m very eloquent in situations like this.
<br>
“Yeah, ” Jody said, a little breathy.
<br>
Kyle continued to gaze into Marlissa’s eyes, then brought
his wet thumb up to his own mouth and sucked it in.
<br>
Marlissa covered her face with her hands and said, “Holy
shit. I can’t believe I just did that.” But she was giggling.
<br>
“See, ” Kyle said, pulling his thumb from his mouth, “that
wasn’t so bad, was it?”
<br>
Marlissa lifted her head and smiled, “No. That wasn’t so
bad. Pretty fucking intense, as a matter of fact.” I had
to agree.
<br>
On the next turn, Jody read from her card, a yellow one. “Right.”
She turned to Kyle and said, “Lucky bastard, ” and winked.
“Sit on the player’s lap.” Jody set the timer for 3 minutes
then stood up straight. She walked over in front of Kyle
and said, “Stick your legs out straight.” Kyle stretched
his legs out in front of him, one on each side of the board.
In fact, he placed his right foot right in my lap. I grabbed
his big toe and bent it back, causing him to snatch it away
and shriek in pain. But when he lowered it to my lap again,
I left it there.
<br>
Jody was standing directly in front of Kyle, her crotch
inches from his nose. She leaned down and placed a hand on
each of his shoulders. Then she simply squatted down, lowering
her crotch onto his. She then let her feet slide forward
and wrapped her long, tanned legs around his waist. “This
is how you sit on someone’s lap.”
<br>
Marlissa and I glanced at each other and we both were smiling.
We knew that Jody was going to make a show of this. When it
came to her and her lover, she held no inhibitions. My wife
and I watched with rapt attention as Jody’s hips slowly
rocked forward gently, grinding ever so slightly into
her boyfriend’s shorts-covered cock.
<br>
“Oh no, ” was all Kyle could mumble.
<br>
“Don’t worry, little boy, ” Jody soothed in a high pitched,
sing-song voice, “I’ll be gentle.”
<br>
Jody’s ass moved back excruciatingly slowly, then forward
again, applying pressure to Kyle’s cock. Then her ass moved
side to side in a sensuous swaying motion, still grinding
mercilessly into Kyle’s groin area. With nearly a minute
to go, she began a more rapid humping motion back and forth
into Kyle’s lap. I could hear the fabric on fabric friction
as she increased her pressure and speed. If they had been
naked, they’d have been fucking. Kyle threw his head back
and moaned loudly. When the timer sounded, Jody pushed
one final time hard against Kyle’s cock and held it there.
Then she placed her feet on the floor and stood up. I glanced
at Marlissa and found her staring at the front of Kyle’s
shorts. I didn’t need to look to know what she was looking
at, but I did anyway. Sure enough, Kyle’s cock was fully
erect, straining under the thin layer of clothing, jutting
slightly up and to the right. Had it been pointing straight
up, the head would surely be poking over the waist band of
his shorts. I looked over at Jody, who was once again sitting
back on her heels, her knees spread slightly apart. From
my angle directly across from her, I could clearly see a
darkened patch low in the crotch area of her white shorts.
Her wetness had soaked through. I lifted my gaze and locked
eyes with Jody. She glanced down at her own crotch, noticed
the wet spot, but made no attempt to close her legs. She looked
back up and grinned, wiggling her eyebrows at me. That’s
when I noticed how hard my own dick was.
<br>
That’s when Kyle looked at me and said, “I thought I felt
something stirring under my foot. Ian’s anaconda has been
awakened.” They all glanced at my bulge and had a good laugh
at my expense. Kyle shot his foot out and pinched my bulge
with his toes. I smacked his foot away, and faked a punch
at his head. “Oooh, hurt me, baby!” he said. Fucking comedian.
<br>
While I was leering at Jody’s pussy juices soaking through
her shorts and getting my cock pinched by Kyle, Marlissa
had rolled and drawn a card. “Left. Place your head in the
player’s lap, other contact is optional.” She gave me a
wicked smile and said, “Lean back, big boy, I need some lap.”
<br>
I stretched my legs out, much the way Kyle had done. Marlissa
got up on her hands and knees and inched around in front of
me, bringing her face so close to mine that I could feel her
warm breath on my face. She had a very strange look on her
face. She had a very mischievous grin and her eyes held a
wicked sparkle. I could tell that Jody had inspired her
and she was not going to be outdone. She lowered her face
down onto my lap, but kept her ass in the air. Her knees were
slightly spread apart. This position left Kyle and Jody
staring straight at her ass and crotch as she lowered her
head into my bulging groin.
<br>
At first she just rubbed her cheeks up and down each inner
thigh. Then she began rubbing her forehead, cheeks and
chin up and down over the bulge in my pants. All the while,
she was rotating her hips in a decidedly sensual manner,
putting on a great show that both Kyle and Jody were enjoying
immensely. I know I moaned or gasped several times, but
couldn’t tell you for sure. I was delirious with stimulation,
feeling my wife’s face rubbing my crotch and watching her
tight ass moving as if she was being fucked from behind.
Suddenly I felt her teeth clamping lightly at the base of
my cock, just above my balls. She bit down a little harder,
then shifted up about mid way. “Oh shit, ” I said loudly.”
She clamped down a little harder then moved up closer to
the head. Even through my shorts, it was a sharply painful
sensation. Definitely blurring the line between pleasure
and pain.
<br>
“What’s she doing, ” Jody demanded to know.
<br>
“Biting, ” was all I could get out.
<br>
Jody tore herself away from watching Marlissa’s ass and
leaned over to watch her work my cock with her teeth. “Awesome,
babe. Kyle, this would drive you nuts, honey. She’s chewing
his cock through his pants. Damn, Marlissa, that’s hot.”
<br>
In the final seconds, Marlissa grabbed the hem of my pant
leg and pulled it aside, exposing my ball sack. She lowered
her face almost to the floor and sucked my nuts into her mouth.
I nearly exploded right there. The timer sounded and she
dutifully tucked my balls back inside my shorts, giving
a little pat at the end.
<br>
Kyle and Jody applauded, “Alright! Marlissa makes first
contact!”
<br>
Looking slightly confused, Marlissa asked, “Is that bad?
Was I not allowed to do that?”
<br>
“Oh no, honey, it’s perfect. It’s just that etiquette dictates
that newcomers get to set the tone of the game. It’s not polite
to initiate any direct sexual contact on a player’s genitalia
until the newcomer does for the first time. Now that you’ve
sucked your husband’s balls in front of us, the gloves come
off.”
<br>
“Oh no, I, uh, ” Marlissa stammered, “I didn’t mean to,
I mean I did mean to but it I didn’t know that, uh, you don’t
have to, you know…”
<br>
Jody laughed, “No, no honey, don’t worry. The rules about
only doing what you’re comfortable with still apply. It’s
just that we’re now pretty sure you’re not going to bolt
from the room if want to suck a cock or have a finger stuck
in my pussy, right?
<br>
Marlissa took a deep breath and held it for an instant before
letting it out and saying, “Right, go for it I guess. I’m
a big girl. What about you, Ian? How are you with all of this?
<br>
“I’m okay so far. But I’m not sucking Kyle’s cock, no matter
how drunk he tries to get me.”
<br>
Kyle put on an exaggerated pouting expression and made
his chin quiver. “Aw, damn. That’s all I’ve been waiting
for. Here, have another drink just in case.” We all laughed.
Except Kyle. He just grinned and winked at me.
<br>
“Okay, ” I said, “my turn.” My next card said, “Right. Trace
your tongue on skin anywhere above the waist, below the
shoulders.” I looked at my wife, who knows that I love licking
and sucking on her tits, and said, “You know what I want.
Are you going to say ‘no’ to your loving husband?”
<br>
“I don’t know. Get started and let’s see what happens. Don’t
go crazy.”
<br>
I moved over next to her and lowered my head, almost into
her lap. She leaned back with her hands on the floor behind
her. I nuzzled at the front of her tank top, pushing it up
several inches, giving me access to her tummy and belly
button. I began tracing the tip of my tongue back and forth
across her lower abdomen, pausing ever so often to probe
at her navel. Her head was thrown back and she was already
breathing deeply. I realized that any single one of these
acts might not have much of an effect, but there was definitely
a cumulative effect. Pushing her shirt father up with my
cheek, no hands, I traced the line of her lower rib cage,
first the left side, then the right. By the way her washboard
stomach muscles were clenching, I could tell that the delicate
touch of my tongue was sending electric shocks over her
skin. She loves it when I lick her body.
<br>
Still using only my face, I pushed her shirt up and began
tracing the line of her sternum down to her belly button,
leaving a trail of saliva along the way. On the next pass,
I went a little higher up her sternum, but still slightly
below her breasts. I ran my tongue across her lower chest,
just under her bunched up shirt, from side to side, barely
brushing the gentle crease where the bottom of her tits
met her body. Marlissa was breathing deeply and I thought
I heard her muttering the word “yes” several times.
<br>
My tongue was just sliding across the flesh under her right
breast when she suddenly reached up with her right hand,
grabbed her shirt and lifted it to her chin. Her petite little
snow colored mounds and stiff pink nipples stared up at
me. I took the hint and covered her right nipple and areola
with my flattened tongue, then pulled back a little and
flicked at the nipple like a snake. She moaned so loudly
it was nearly a shout and then said, very clearly, “Yes,
lick them. Lick my nipples baby. Feels soooooo good.”
<br>
I moved to her left tit and greedily lapped at her smooth
flesh and rigid nubs. When the timer sounded, it took all
my strength to tear myself away. Marlissa brought herself
upright, but seemed a bit wobbly. She lowered the front
of her tank top, smoothing out the wrinkles. Her face was
flushed, but I doubt that it was embarrassment this time.
It was pure arousal. She looked at me then at the others and
said, “Shit, I didn’t want that to stop.”
<br>
“Neither did we, ” we all said, practically in unison,
and we all laughed.
<br>
Kyle rolled the die and read his card. “Right. Whisper in
the player’s ear while caressing any part of the body below
the waist.”
<br>
“Oh shit.” I said.
<br>
Kyle gave an evil laugh and slid over next to me so that his
right hip was against my left hip. “Just relax buddy. Just
go with it, see how it feels.” He then leaned over and I immediately
smelled his cologne and felt his warm breath against my
ear. He began whispering in my ear, barely audible. I could
hardly hear him, and I was sure the others couldn’t. He said,
“Just relax, Ian. No big deal. You trust me, don’t you?”
I hesitated, but nodded. “Good. If it really bothers you
just tell me to stop, okay? I’m just going to touch you, stroke
you, nothing major. Stop me if it wigs you out, but just give
it a try, okay?” I nodded.
<br>
His voice was taking on a very soothing and hypnotic tone.
I felt his hand on my left thigh. At first he just rubbed it
down to the knee and back up. He kept up a constant stream
of whispering in my ear and I found it difficult to concentrate
on anything else. “Believe me, buddy, I’ve done some things
in the last year that would shock you, hell it even shocks
me sometime, I never in a million years thought I’d touch
another guy’s cock, much less put it in my mouth, but it’s
been great. Haven’t you ever wondered what another man’s
cock feels like? Taste’s like? Haven’t you ever wondered
if you could take a whole cock down your throat?”

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Whoa! A new standard for a vote of "excellent."
I can't wait to experience part 2. Really well written.

2/15/2005

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if there was a story that deserves a better grade than excellent,
this is definetly the one, outstanding story!!!!

10/28/2007

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i would like to play this game with a group like this

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