Debbie continued to kiss me passionately as she reached down and grabbed my crotch. I was wondering if I would be able to respond, having cum less than half an hour ago but I was so horny from my recent dallying with Julie and Randy that in a very short time, my cock was rock hard again. I hadn’t had time to take a shower. Would she be able to detect Debbie’s pussy scent on my cock or Randy’s musky cum residue in my mouth, I thought as she got in front of me and unzipped my shorts. I soon found out.
“Cam, have you been using a new mouthwash?” she inquired. “If you have, don’t stop using it. I love the lingering taste in my mouth.”
She pulled out my cock and started licking it. She sniffed it a bit. “Oh my god, your cock is delicious too. I can’t quite place it but it takes me back to when I was a teen!” Hmmmm, I thought. Girls’ sleepover?
I had never seen her so horny. She ripped off her clothes and then stripped me naked. She threw me down on the living room floor, got on top and started sucking me deeply, then moved her pussy over my mouth, in a 69 position and ground her pelvis onto my lapping tongue.
“Honey, you’re going to suffocate me if you keep pushing down so hard,” I said, gasping for breath. She continued at a feverish pace until she let out a scream, came and squirted all over my face. She had never done that before!
“I want your cum so bad, Cam. Feed it to me!” she panted as she continued to deep throat me in a frenzy. She really is a great cocksucker when she is super horny. I was still licking her, loving the tangy sweetness of her pussy cum when I started spurting into her mouth. She continued to suck me even after the last drop emerged and I finally had to gently push her aside. She had this wild-eyed look on her face as she started kissing me, sharing my cum. Another first for her!
We embraced for a while and she gradually calmed down. We got dressed; I headed for the shower and she went into the kitchen to mix us some drinks. I couldn’t help wondering as I washed – What was she up to as a teen? Did she and another girl get intimate? She never talked about her earlier sex life, saying that it was private. We had been together for about five years now. I knew very little about what she’d been up to sexually or how many men (or apparently, women) she’d been with before I met her.
I walked out to our backyard deck and saw her lying face down on a lounger. She had changed into a skimpy orange bikini, bra strap unclasped, sipping on a margarita.
“It is so great to be back home relaxing! My sister and I had a huge fight while I was staying with her; I almost came home I was so upset. And the traffic was horrible on the return trip.” Debbie and her sister Trish had this on-again, off-again relationship. They were very close for a while, hour-long conversations about who knows what, and then a harsh comment would cause a rift for months if not years before one of them apologized.
I have a secret crush on Trish. The sisters look quite a bit alike. Trish has the same family inherited big boobs that she loves to flaunt when she comes for a visit. One time, she accidentally (on purpose?) walked in on me while I was changing. I had just come out the shower, where I have to admit I’d been playing with myself, fantasizing about her tits. I was starting to put on my jockeys when the door opened. ” Sorry, Cam, I’m looking for Debbie,” she said, ogling my erection. “Maybe she went to get the mail?” She paused for a bit, still staring, while I made no attempt to hide my manhood. She then closed the door and walked down the hallway. I’m pretty sure I saw her licking her lips just before leaving.
“Honey, can you put some sunscreen on my back and legs?” I moved next to the lounger as she pulled her bikini top to the side, tugged down and removed the bottoms and placed them on the deck. I put a generous amount on my hands and started rubbing her back and all the way down both legs. “That feels great. Now can you do my front,” she said, turning over. “I want to get rid of my tan lines.”
I have always loved her tits, must say it’s what attracted me to her in the first place, other than her long blonde hair. I am not usually a big boob fan but hers are so shapely and nicely upturned with big nipples that stick out when she’s aroused, that I never get tired of looking at and playing with them.
I applied more sunscreen on her neck, spent a fair amount of time on her boobs, down her stomach and pubic mound, finishing over the front of her legs, paying special attention to her inner thighs.
“So what did you do while I was away, Cam?” she said suddenly. I am not a good liar and had to be careful or she would have picked up on it right away. I tried to be as nonchalant with my answer as possible. “I did some yard work, went out for groceries but most of the time I hung around here and took it easy. Oh, and Randy invited me over for coffee with him and Julie this morning. Had a nice visit. They’ve invited us over for a BBQ tomorrow evening. What do you think?”
“Sounds good…they seem like such a nice couple. Is it just the four of us or is anyone else coming?”
“As far as I know, we are the only ones invited,” I said, thinking that you never know what those crazy people might be up to!
“What do they want us to bring?”
“Randy said they would provide everything except whatever booze we’d like to drink. I said I’d bring a bottle of wine and some beer to share.”
I pulled over a zero gravity chair by Debbie, took off my shorts, lay down on my back and stretched out. She returned the favor of the sunscreen. She didn’t just spread it over but gently massaged me, not leaving out my cock, which I love. I of course rose to attention but I desperately needed some recharging!
In a few hours, we got up, selected some items from the pantry for supper, then went out for a walk around the neighbourhood, deciding that we would do the preparation when we returned. The walk included about a kilometre long fairly private trail that was refreshingly cool after the heat of the day. We were about halfway through it when Debbie put out her arm and stopped me. She looked both ways then pulled down my running shorts and started sucking me. I was a little alarmed that someone would come along but it felt so good that I didn’t say anything. She continued to suck me until I tensed up a bit, then she abruptly stopped. “That is just to get you horny. I want you to fuck me when we get home!”
When we got back, Randy had his head under the hood of his T-bird and looked to be adjusting something with a wrench.
“How are guys doing? Debbie, you look great, ” he said, staring at her tits. “How was your trip?”
“Don’t ask! I am so glad to be home.”
“I’m glad you’re back too,” he said in a very friendly way. “Look, I know that we asked you guys over tomorrow evening but we were wondering if you could make it tonight instead. We forgot about tickets that we have for a concert. Julie has some burgers already started on the BBQ.”
Before I could say anything, Debbie said, “Sure, that’s great. We haven’t made anything yet so you caught us just in time. Cam, can you grab some beverages? I’ll head in and help Julie, if that’s okay.”
“Sure,” said Randy with a big grin on his face. “You can use the side gate and you’ll find her on the deck.”
I went into the house, selected a bottle of Malbec from the wine rack as well as a six-pack of IPA from the fridge and headed back out the door. The hood was closed on his car, so I assumed that Randy had joined the ladies. So how was this night going to play out? I wondered as I walked down the sidewalk. I was absolutely sure that Randy and Julie would make some attempt to get Debbie involved in our lovemaking. How would she react?
As I walked through the gate, I saw Randy sitting down, in close conversation with Debbie while Julie tended the BBQ.
“Come and sit down, Cam.” Randy said. “I have a pitcher of margaritas that I mixed up earlier. Help yourself. Turns out it’s Debbie’s favourite drink! She’s already on her second.”
“Well, I am rather thirsty after our walk,” Debbie explained.
“I think I’ll stick with beer for now,” I said, opening one of my IPA’s and walking up to Julie. “Those burgers look great. Love the smell of onions too.”
She gave me a big hug and whispered in my ear, “She’s fucking hot in that tight t-shirt! Before the night is over, I want to play with those amazing boobs!”
She still had on the same blouse with buttons undone exposing her breasts. My cock started getting hard and she reached down and fondled me while Debbie and Randy continued their discussion, oblivious to what was going on.
“Can I do anything to help, Julie?” I stammered.
“The burgers should be done soon. Can you please go into the kitchen and get the salad out of the fridge?”
I went inside, opened the fridge, found the salad and was heading back outside when Julie intercepted me. “God, I’m so horny tonight. Not sure what I want more, your cock or your wife’s cunt.” She reached down my shorts and pulled out my cock and started stroking it. She pulled down her shorts as well and rubbed my cock on her wet pussy.
I wasn’t worried about Randy but I didn’t want Debbie to see this so pushed her away and pulled up my shorts. “We should be more careful until we see if Debbie is into this first,” I cautioned her.
“No problem, Cam. The night is young.”
We all sat down at the table to eat our burgers and salad. Debbie’s drink was close to full again…onto her third! She was sitting very close to Randy and he was leering at her cleavage. I could tell by the look on her face that she really appreciated the attention. I purposely dropped my fork. While picking it up, I saw Randy’s hand on her thigh. Barefooted Julie was rubbing my leg all the way up to the crotch.
We talked about things happening in the neighbourhood, family, etc. but it seemed like everyone’s thoughts were focused on sex. Debbie was starting to get a glow and at one point she sighed and I wondered if Randy’s fingers had found her pussy.
After supper, it was cooling off a bit so we headed inside to the family room. We were all sitting cozily on the sectional when Randy stood up. He walked over to the side table and picked up what looked like a board game.
“We just bought this game and have been looking for a couple to play it with. Not sure if you guys have heard of it. It’s called Revelations. Very similar, in fact a rip-off of the game Confessions, that I think you have probably heard of.
“There are various levels in it going from mild to wild. The questions in the first level are pretty tame that the instructions say are great as an ice breaker and getting to know people’s thoughts and experiences, including sexual. Then the second level is basically a form of strip poker. Finally, there’s an advanced set of cards where almost anything goes. What do you think?” he said, looking back and forth at Debbie and me.
“We could start with the first level and see where it goes if you like,” Randy added.
“I love playing games,” Debbie said with a bit of a slur in her voice. “Sounds like a lot of fun. Maybe we could skip one and two and go straight to level three!”
I had forgotten how adventurous Debbie can be when she has had a few drinks. This has really spiced up our sex life at times, but we have never even discussed having sex with others. I was a bit shocked by her statement but also extremely turned on where this was headed. However, I wasn’t sure if she really comprehended what level three would get us into.
“It is only 7:30 so we have lots of time. Why don’t we start with level one?” Julie said. “I would really like to get to know you guys better and then go on to something more interesting, only if everyone is comfortable with it.”
We all agreed and sat around the coffee table while Randy took out the board and lay it down. It was like a combination of Trivial Pursuit and Snakes and Ladders! There was a meandering set of different colored boxes progressing side to side ending at the top in a kind of cloud. There were four floating well-endowed men and big-breasted women in it along with the lurid letters: ‘Go on to level 2.’
We all laughed at this while Randy explained how level one worked – “I’ve read through the rules. They go on for over a page or two and are pretty convoluted. I’ll summarize them for you. Basically, each one of us rolls the dice and whatever colour we land on, there is a question from these categories – General, Relationships, Teen Years, Life Goals and Sex. There is a space for each category on the board.” He put the cards on their respective colours on the board. “So the way you answer a question is to write it on a slip of paper so none of us can see it and then turn it over in front of you.”
“For example, it’s Debbie’s turn. After she hides her answer, the rest of us try to figure out what she might have written based on what we know about her. When we come to a consensus, she turns the paper over. If she stumps us, she gets another turn. If not, she stays where she is and the play moves clockwise to the next person. But this is where it gets interesting. If we think she’s bluffing, we can call her on it and she doesn’t get another dice roll. However, she has a short time to plead her case and if two out of three of us believe her, she gets another turn. When any one of us gets to the cloud, then we have a winner and move on to level two. Got it?”
“I think I understand. Let’s just start playing and we’ll figure it out,” I said, rather intrigued to see what the questions might be.
“Okay, the rules say the youngest goes first.”
We all revealed our ages. Julie, aged twenty-four rolled the dice.
Four, she moved ahead and landed on Relationships. She read out the question, “Would you be willing to live in an open marriage?”
Julie sat there for a bit in thought then wrote out her answer and turned it over. We discussed this for a bit. Of course Randy and I were pretty sure what she would say but Debbie talked about the pitfalls and practical aspects. In the end, the consensus was two to one that she would probably say yes.
Julie, with a big smile on her face, revealed her answer – Yes. Debbie pondered this a bit and then agreed that it would probably be fun, at least for a while.
We continued the game and had a great time learning things about each other, some of which were quite surprising, especially one about Debbie.
She landed on Sex. “How many sexual partners have you had – a. 1-5, b. 6-10, c. 11-15, d. more than 15?”
Debbie took a while to respond. She looked to be mentally calculating. She finally wrote her answer and hid it. My first thought was to say a. 1-5 but since she took a while to answer, I changed it to b. Debbie agreed with me but Randy insisted on c. 11-15.
She turned over the paper and she’d written down d. We said in unison, “You’re bluffing!”
Debbie, who was feeling no pain, having consumed three margaritas and now on to wine, blurted out, “I can give you their names if you like!” The rest of us sat there stunned for a bit and then agreed to give her another turn. She rolled six, which took her into the cloud.
She yelled out, “On to level two!” and started to take off her t-shirt.
Randy looked at her lustfully, “Debbie, as much as I’d like to see you naked, I suggest we play by the rules, at least for a while.”
She had already removed her t-shirt but rather reluctantly stopped there. Randy and Julie were openly staring at her deep plunge bra highlighting her beautiful tits.
Randy explained level two. “There is a different deck of cards, all concerning sex. They can be sexual activity that you have already experienced or something you would consider doing. We don’t use the board. You have to take off a piece of clothing each time the other players figure out your answer. If the others think you’re bluffing, you still have to take something off. Seems pretty simple. Are we ready?”
We all nodded and Randy selected the first card. “Have you ever been intimate with a member of the same sex?”
He quickly wrote down his answer and turned it over. Once again Julie and I knew for sure what he would say, but you never know, he might bluff! This time Debbie agreed with us. He turned over the paper and it said ‘maybe’. We all bawled him out and told him that this was against the rules and he would have to remove something. He pulled off his tank top and I saw Debbie admiring his muscles and pecs.
It came around to my turn. “Would you participate in a DP?” I decided to answer truthfully. Of course, Julie and Randy said I would. Debbie said no. I revealed my answer. “Really!” said Debbie, showing mock outrage.
We continued to move around the table for the next hour or so, thoroughly enjoying the heated and highly sexual discussion that followed every question while the clothing continued to come off. Debbie was naked first and the rest of us soon followed. All of us were feeling good from the booze we’d consumed and getting very horny as more body parts were revealed.
When I took off my undies, I was already quite hard and then got a full erection as Julie and Debbie ogled me. Randy also had a big boner.
We all agreed to proceed to level three. Randy stood up with his cock sticking straight out. “There is another set of cards. Instead of a question, you will be asked to choose another player or players and have sex with them. This can be oral, intercourse or even more. We each have two opt-out cards. If there is something you really do not want to do, you can surrender one of the cards and it moves on to the next person. However, after you use these up, you must comply with whatever the card says. So be careful how you use them!
“So are we all good with this?” Randy inquired. We all nodded in agreement. “Debbie, how ’bout you choose the first card?”
“Select one of the players, not your partner and give them oral sex,” Debbie read out. “It ‘s a hard decision,” she said, looking back and forth at Randy’s massive erection and then to Julie’s slightly open legs revealing her pussy lips. “I guess I could use one of the opt-out cards, but I’m not going to. I pick Julie. Lay down on the couch,” she ordered.
We were all surprised by whom she chose, most of all Julie! Randy and I moved in to have a ring-side seat as Julie lay down on the sofa and opened her legs wide. We were both stroking as Debbie slid over, positioned her mouth and then lightly licked Julie’s pussy. She licked up to her clit and gave it special attention. Julie arched her upper body to better receive Debbie’s tongue and started fondling Debbie’s tits. “Oh my god, you are very good at this!”
“Randy, is there anything in the rules about what the other players are supposed to do other than watch the action?” I asked.
“The instructions are rather vague on that,” Randy said, continuing to stroke and eyeing my cock at the same time.
“That’s what I wanted to hear,” I said as I moved closer to him and started rubbing his cock and then placing his hand on mine.
We jacked each other while continuing to watch the ladies, obviously enjoying themselves. After a few minutes, Randy turned and looked at me. “I think we should join them; what do you think? The hell with the game!”
“Yes, I’m thinking the same thing.”
Randy got behind Debbie and wrapped his arms around her, cupping her big tits while she continued to service Julie. His cock was between Debbie’s legs. She opened them a bit and raised herself so he could easily slide his cock back and forth on her pussy and anus. Debbie was really horny, lapping furiously on Julie’s pussy.
I moved over beside Julie, straddling her face then gently lowered my cock into her open mouth. I eased down and she took more and more in. I rocked back and forth, occasionally coming out to receive her tongue on the tip.
Randy had now moved down and was licking Debbie’s pussy as well as her butthole. There was a lot of moaning going on the room, along with the odd scream of pleasure. Randy now moved his cock back between her legs. He probed her pussy with the tip. “Okay, Debbie?”
“Yes, I want you to fuck me hard!”
Randy pushed in deeply and then rapidly increased his pace, holding on to her hips and pounding her cunt.
I was face-fucking Julie now and I could feel myself getting close. To prolong the action I pulled out for a while and alternately French-kissed her and sucked on her nipples.
“Put your cock back in, Cam,” Julie ordered. “I want to taste and swallow your cum.”
I quickly complied and rapidly pushed my cock in and out, all the way down her throat until I started spurting. She opened her mouth slightly to show me the cum and then swallowed with a big smile on her face.
Randy and Debbie were still going at it hot and heavy. Julie and I watched as he removed his cock, told Debbie to turn over and then put his cock between her tits. He slid it back and forth and then sprayed cum all over her tits. Debbie rubbed the cum in and then licked her fingers.
We were relaxing for a while when Debbie hollered, “Okay, on to the next card!”
We thought about this for a while, then decided that we would hold off on that for a couple of nights.
“And I have a great idea for the next time we play,” said Julie. “There is another couple that we had some fun with a month or so ago. Three couples would give us a lot more options!”