8 comments/ 181231 views/ 18 favorites Share, Dare or Bare By: Horowitz The excellent food, wine and pot had worked their magic. The music provided a pleasant background as everyone was lounged in the large sofas feeling relaxed and very satiated as they sipped the after dinner Porto. Once again, Meg had confected a gourmets' delight and the two couples were in a playful mood, listening to the intimate jazz that was softly filling the room and relaxing in the glow of a perfect evening as the banter again drifted towards the flirtatious. Lauren stretched out on the love-seat swirling her wine and inhaled the aroma emanating from the wine glass. She slowly raised the wine glass to her lips, tilting it slowly until some of the red liquid overflowed sensuously into her waiting mouth. She swished it around with her tongue and then swallowed slowly. "Well Meg, that was fantastic. You could charge big bucks for something like this. Have you ever given any thought to opening your own restaurant. You could call it 'Fantasy' or 'Indulgence' or something else decadent. I'd be a customer". "Well that sounds interesting. What kind of fantasies would you be looking to satisfy Lauren?" quickly asked Jules as he looked her directly in the eyes enjoying flirting with her. He reached forward from his large chair for another joint from the dozen or so lying on the coffee table, lit one, held the smoke deep inside and passed it on to her. Lauren toyed with the cigarette as she stalled for time as her mind hunted for the proper response. She breathed in the sweet and harsh smoke and taking further advantage of the time to think of an answer. Holding her breath, she passed the joint on to Meg as her mind continued to wander. Mike waiting for his turn with the smoke teased his wife wondering what she would admit to, "Come on Lauren, tell us your fantasies". Lauren still unsure of how much she wanted to admit to finally exhaled blowing her smoke directly back towards Jules. "I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours, show me yours and I'll show you mine." "Not so fast lady, in case you didn't notice, I asked the question sooo ... Ladies first!" "Well okay then, but everyone has to share or I'm not playing. Promise everyone?" With a slight shrug Mike agreed first. "I'm in, this could be fun." Jules slowly looked around the room and nodded. "Oh yea! I'm in. This is sounds like fun." Meg sat forward exhaled the smoke and looked her friend in the eyes. "Count me in. This is fun. Come on Lauren, let's hear what really turns your crank.". Licking her lips suggestively, she was successful in her attempt at being sexy as she leaned back into her couch, her eyes egging Lauren on. "Well here goes then. But you guys had better do the same after." She paused looked down for a few seconds and then looked up and continued, "I guess I can't say I have any one fantasy. I have all kinds and tend to cycle through them regularly. I don't think I can say that I concentrate on any one fantasy in particular. It depends on the mood and what else is going on." "What kind of a lame ass sharing of a fantasy is that Lauren?" asked Meg, her face in a mock grimace. Mike smiled at her and waved his hands in protest towards his wife. " Foul play! No Goal, and you deserve a penalty. You get us all ready for a great revelation and you try to duck out with a statement like that." "A penalty," intoned Jules, "now there is a game idea worth exploring, sort of like a truth or dare only it could be Share, Dare, or Bare. You tell us your fantasy and we believe or not. If two of us don't believe your fantasy, then the believer will assign a dare. If you refuse, you must lose a piece of clothing. It's like Share or Dare or Bare." If two or more do, you can dare the unbeliever to do something. If they won't do it they . "I'm not sure I like the direction this game is going." laughed Lauren feeling herself blush as she also felt the heat of excitement building in her panties. "Well Lauren," laughed Meg, enjoying her friend's predicament, "seems as if nobody believes you. Now which will it be, dare or bare." "Hey, this isn't fair. We are making this up as we are going along and I am being made the guinea pig here. You are making it hard on me just because I'm the first and I'm on the hook right now." She hesitated before continuing. "Okay, I'll play but be warned, you all have a turn to share and I'll be waiting and you will pay. Whoever dares me is the next to go." Lauren sat back and defiantly waited for their dare. Jules smirked and said, "Hey Lauren, I kind of like the idea of you being a little pig. Hey Mike, don't you think we should be gentlemen and let the ladies go first again?" "Meg, dare your friend," came from Mike as he smiled broadly. Meg felt the excitement again knowing she would be next to have to share a fantasy. But for now, she enjoyed the idea of being in charge and decided to push her friend and see how far she would really go. "Dance for us and make it sexy. See if you can convince these guys you are sexy." Lauren's jaw dropped slightly and she stared back at her friend. She was a little surprised that Meg should be trying to put her in the role of seductress. She glanced at her husband and saw him sitting there smiling with his tongue almost hanging out. She realized there would be no complaints from him. He had never hidden his voyeuristic side from her and she knew he was now enjoying the developments, ready and eager to be entertained. Jules was sitting with his arms spread across the back of his chair, legs spread showing off what appeared to be a growing package. The air was charged. "You're on sexy, go for it." Meg sank back into the couch, satisfied at her inventiveness. "Bastards" she thought. "Screw them if they think they are going to intimidate me. I'll show them I can dance." She stood and started swaying with the music. rubbing her hands up and down the sides of her long peasant skirt, stroking her thighs and teasing her way towards her crotch, never quite reaching it. She felt sluttish, thrilling at seeing Mike trying to find room for his growing bulge. "This isn't so bad, I can do this," she realized. She brazenly turned towards Jules and increased the movement of her hips. Staring him directly in the eyes, she undid a button on her blouse, bent forward and supported herself on his legs. His gaze drifted down to her lace clad breasts inches from his face. She had no doubt of his response as she could easily feel his manhood swelling against her thumb. Lauren felt a surge of dampness and she bowed her shoulders offering him a clearer view down her shirt as he returned his gaze to her swaying breasts clearly enjoying the show. She felt wanton and was really getting into the role. She stood and turned with her whole body swaying sultrily to the music. She was now facing Meg and decided this was payback time for her friend.. "She wants sexy, I'll show her sexy," she thought. She advanced towards her in a slow swaying dance. Leaning forward she trapped Meg between her arms, a hand resting on the back of the couch. Her breasts shook closer and closer to Meg's face as Lauren leaned forward. Meg was staring at breasts through the open blouse as they kept getting closer to her face. Meg looked at Lauren to see her smiling down at her as her blouse was now lightly rubbing her nose and mouth. Lauren was pleasantly surprised when Meg moved forward and sank her face in between the mounds, clearly reveling in the soft warm contact on her face. Lauren drew back slightly and lowered herself to lightly kiss her friend on the lips. She then stood just as the song ended. Lauren was shocked at how turned on she was but smiled to herself when her eyes went from the flushed and confused look on Meg's face to the visible bulges in both the guys crotches. She let herself slide back into her chair not bothering to retie the button of her blouse knowing she was exposing a lot of cleavage. "I would venture that everyone agrees that was sexy." She basked in the success she had playing her new role of vamp and squeezed her thighs together as the warmth spread from between her legs throughout her body. She felt sluttish and liked it. "Now unless I am misreading the bananas the guys are sporting, it's your turn now Meg. Share, Dare or Bare." She seductively blew a kiss across at her friend. Meg knew that this game was going to get very daring in no time so she took a deep breath and started. "I have to admit that I find it stimulating to imagine making love or even just playing with myself in front of someone else. I'm a little bit of an exhibitionist I guess." "That's not much of a fantasy Meg," said Mike. "Seems a little lame to me." Jules spoke slowly agreeing with Mike's assessment. "I have to agree, honey, it's a little anticlimactic after Lauren's dance." Lauren immediately saw a chance to get even and offered, "It would maybe be appropriate to demonstrate for us some of these fantasies. If you enjoy it I am sure we will also. So which will it be guys, she should play with herself a little just to convince us." Jules cut in objecting. "Great idea Lauren. It's nice to see you offering to help out a friend but it's not your turn to come up with the dares." His face broke into a mischievous grin. "But listen, since you want to help, why don't you two dance together. I think both you girls had a good time with that last dance. Meg you will enjoy the freedom of living out a fantasy and Lauren, I'm sure you can just cycle through your list of fantasies and find an appropriate one. Mike and I will be here to make sure you are both sincere." Mike shifted on his chair and tried to loosen the material choking his semi erect penis. "That sounds real good to me. I wouldn't mind seeing some hot girl on girl action." Both women were still feeling excited from the dance yet felt this game was moving a little fast. Meg glanced at Lauren and immediately noticed that Lauren was beginning to lose her nerve. "Listen you guys, this is going a little too fast for me and it looks like Lauren is still tired from her last dance." Mike interjected, "Fine, that's not a problem but according to the rules if you won't accept the dare then have to bare. You both have to lose some clothes." He turned to Jules and they both smiled as they high-fived their elation. "Come on you guys, this is really something else. I tell you my fantasy and now you expect me to strip," objected Meg. Jules held up his hands and added "Ok you're right. It might be a little unfair but I'll tell you what. As a good-will gesture, Mike and I are going to lose a piece of clothes along with the two of you. Right Mike?" He started unbuttoning his shirt. Mike showed his agreement by following his friend's example and his shirt came off. "Hold on you two, If you want to take off your shirts, don't expect us to follow suit so easily. Besides, since when do we play sex games?" asked Lauren. Jules stared straight into her eyes and stated "Since tonight I guess. It is just a game and you can always be a chicken. Say no and the game is over." Lauren looked to her friend for support. Meg for her part knew how often she and Jules had imagined playing around a little with another couple within sight of one another. The idea of her husband watching her while she made out with someone else was always a turnon for her in their shared fantasies. She and Jules had often played with the idea of a soft swap and she had often imagined making love with Mike while Jules had made no secret that he was very attracted to Lauren. She wasn't sure how far she wanted to go or what she was expecting to happen but she was excited and didn't want to slow the process. With a crooked smile towards Lauren, her hands reached for the bottom of her t-shirt and she pulled it up slightly exposing her stomach. The shirt continued sliding up slowly until it was drawn over her head. She waved the shirt over her head and then threw it on the floor shrugging her shoulders in mock submission leaving it up to Lauren to do the same or to end the game. Mike stared at Meg's well filled baby blue push-up bra, the ever expanding bulge in his pants a telling witness to his feelings in anticipation of knowing Lauren was going to follow suit. His look was not lost on Lauren and she knew he wanted her to play along as her fingers reached for the buttons of her blouse. As her fingers started working the buttons, Lauren turned to look at Jules and found him sporting a huge hard-on he appeared proud of and he was making no effort to conceal it.. He was like a mirror as his eyes reflected his excitement and she realized it was making her feel very sexy and aroused. She knew he wanted her and was surprised with herself as she realized she was enjoying undressing under his intense gaze. A note of caution nagged at her. "Where was this silly game headed?" she found herself getting more and more into this game, wanting to play along. "Hell," she thought, "Turning them on is turning me on and if Mike doesn't mind, why not enjoy the moment?" She sat back savoring their approving glances at her full sized breasts threatening to overflow the black lace bra. "So now it's your turn Jules, what are your fantasies?" "Well I really like your fantasy Lauren and I've often told Meg how I would like to be the be the meat in a hot female sandwich. And I must say that the two of you are my kind of hot" added Jules looking at his wife Meg. "Actually," offered Jules, "I would really like to seduce a woman. You know, play into their rape fantasy. I think that would really make for great sex." "Are you saying you would like to rape someone or be a date raper?" questioned Lauren. "No no no, I would like to seduce a woman who says she won't or can't and have her become a more than willing participant. Not rape, seduce. I would never force myself upon the woman anymore than she wants, just seduce her and make her want to go on even as she says no. That would be a great turnon for me." "Jules, I can't believe what I am hearing. You, a wannabe rapist. No means No. Don't you know that?" Meg immediately leaned forward affording Mike a real eyeful as her mounds seemed ready to leap out of their light and delicate blue prison. She laughed and slapped her hands saying "See, I told you I was right. When a woman says No she means No. I keep telling him that ever since he first shared that fantasy with me." "Come on you two,"protested Jules "women like to play hard to get and sometimes like to have some decisions made for them. It is a good feeling to relinquish responsibility for your actions. It allows them to fully enjoy themselves along with the added bonus of being guiltless about what they are doing. She no longer has control. So if a woman is enjoying herself, likes the man and what he is doing and how she is being turned on, she would enjoy letting a man have his way with her if the man was gentle but forcefully insistent." "I have to agree with Jules", intoned Mike cowering from his wife in mock fear of her reaction. Sensing her lack of response, he continued, "You know that you sometimes resist my advances at first and it often ends in some of our best love making. I have to agree that under the right circumstance, women harbor a rape fantasy." "But you know that's not the same, I know you and love you. This isn't a date and you are no stranger." insisted Lauren. "Yes," insisted Jules "that may be true but my point is that with someone you find attractive it would or most probably could be different. Look at all the Harlequin books. Women have always been attracted to the bad boy image. Men ravish and women get ravished." "Well," offered Mike "I still agree with Jules that under the right conditions, a No could easily change to a Harder. I would bet most men fantasize about seducing a reluctant woman and changing her into a wanton partner. I am ready to accept his fantasy. Well done partner." He and Jules again raised their hands in a high-five. "Not so fast," said Lauren. "I think he should pay a penalty for wanting to force himself on a woman. There is no way a woman would like to be taken against her will. I know I wouldn't and think some sort of payback is in order. Don't you agree Meg?" "I agree with Lauren and I also agree that a penalty is in order." Mike protested "Hey guys, we're talking fantasy here right? Well I think that's as good a one as any and if Jules likes it then we should allow him the luxury." "Well Mike if the two of you are in agreement then you are both going to have to pay a forfeit because we the majority don't accept it." Meg then lit another joint took a drag and passed it on to Lauren who was glowing with excitement knowing the tables were now turned on the guys. Lauren took her turn with the joint, and passed it on to Jules who brazenly ogled her breasts. "That is unfair but let's hear your dare. I might lick, oops I mean like it." Jules laughed at his own joke. "Well guys, seeing as how you both expected us to dance for you a while ago, why don't you two dance for us." offered Meg knowing these two macho guys would rather lose clothes than dance together. "" cried Jules. "I offer a real fantasy and just because you don't want to admit to the possibility you could like it, you decide to cheat. You identify a dare you know we won't accept. If we refuse the dare, I think you both have to suffer the same fate for the foul and unsportsmanlike suggestion. It's only fair." "So now you want me to dance with Meg?" asked Lauren. Jules leaned over to consult with Mike and in no time they both were sporting large smiles. "Not so fast ladies. Mike and I aren't going to dance and neither are you. But since we have to lose some clothes, I guess you two will have to do the same." The guys stood, unbuckled their belts and dropped their pants. They stood there with the remnants of their excitement still clearly visible beneath their shorts. Both women liked what they were seeing. "Your turn ladies" said Mike as he sat back down his thick cock now clearly visible. Meg was the first to react as she stood and swaying back and forth, slowly untied her skirt and let it fall to the floor exposing her small bikini panties. She hooked the skirt with her foot and threw it at Mike. She then made a face at her husband and sat on her couch folding her legs under herself. Lauren stood and unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She hooked it with her foot and reached down to catch hold of it. She folded it carefully as the guys carefully followed her every movement. She turned purposely bent at the waist to place the skirt on the chair giving them a perfect view of her panty clad ass cheeks. She lingered a little longer than necessary enjoying her exhibitionism and then confident in her sexuality sat down gloating. "Wow!" was all Jules could manage to say. "Your turn Mike, what are your fantasies?" "Well all right"said Mike as he looked at the two beauties clad only in panties and bras. "I would really enjoy witnessing some girl on girl action. That is something I often fantasize about and would love to see. You can sign me up for that fantasy. What about you Jules, doesn't that sound interesting to you?" "Oh yea, I'll could go for that." said Jules once again fixing his stare on Lauren. "Well that's true. No surprise, I think he'd love to see me make love with someone else regardless of sex." admitted Lauren. "It's probably another of men's shared fantasies, to see their wife with another man" suggested Lauren catching her husband's eyes and seeing them brighten momentarily. She smiled at his reaction knowing how the idea of her making out in front of him was a recurring fantasy in their role playing. "If you ever want someone to seduce your wife for you Mike, I'm your man. She doesn't even have to want to, just allow me an opportunity to try and my tongue could make her change her mind." Share, Dare or Bare Ch. 03 He stood proudly, his shorts bulging with promise and he pulled her close. Their bodies rocked slowly not dancing but not holding still. She could feel him large and hard against her stomach and she pressed back against him. "God that feels good," she thought. His hands drifted across her back teasing her by alternating between gently pulling the clasp to her bra and drifting down to squeeze and massage her butt cheeks. He sucked and softly bit her earlobe whispering, "You are one very sexy and very beautiful woman. I dearly want to kiss every inch of your body and make you cum with my tongue a dozen times. Then I want to spoil you by fucking you for hours." She flushed at the thoughts being implanted in her mind and the lust they were awakening in her body. Remembering that Meg and Mike were watching she broke the kiss and turned to see Mike kissing Meg's breasts. She was stroking his cock furiously and while his hands were deep in her crotch apparently finger fucking her. Apparently their experiment had acquired a life and direction of its own. This was all wrong but still felt so good. A mindless reflex drew her hand between their bodies. She reached in through the flap of his shorts and withdrew what she found to be a large and very excited cock. She stroked the length while trying to identify any differences between Jules and her husband. She enjoyed the hardness in her hands and judged it to be slightly larger around and possibly a little longer. Regardless of size, it felt wonderful and she gave herself to the moment. She turned to look at him and his lips found hers as their tongues engaged in a sexual wrestling match. Holding the kiss, Jules sat on the couch behind him and gently pulled her into his lap, guiding her to sit straddling him. She suddenly felt extremely vulnerable as she realized there was only a thin wet piece of cloth protecting her increasingly willing opening from his raging hard-on. His hands went to her waist urging her in closer to his cock. In an effort to hold herself from sliding down onto his hardness, she reached behind to place her hands on the back of the couch. Her head ended up resting in the crook of his neck and her breasts were crushed against his chest. She turned her head and kissed Jules hard on the lips, and snaked her tongue past his open lips. Jules allowed himself to fall back against the couch as she resisted his attempts at pulling her down with him. She broke the kiss, glancing back to see what the other couple was doing and was not surprised to see Meg with Mike's cock in her mouth. Lauren caught Mike's eyes and he looked at her sleepily, smiled briefly and let his head sink backwards onto the couch, lost in the pleasurable sensations he was receiving from Meg's mouth and tongue. She turned back to Jules and had no difficulty in resigning herself to her fate. Her lips met his and at first they teased each other but soon their mouths were open and they were alternately sucking at each other's tongue. She still was resisting his attempts to pull her in closer so he slid his right hand up her side and gently cupped her left breast. Lauren made no attempt at stopping him and sighed as he pinched the nipple softly at first and then became more insistent. His mouth moved down her neck and his hand pulled her shoulder strap down, her breast almost tumbling from its lacy confines. She knew she was trapped but her jumbled logic kept searching for a way out. "I'll make him cum and then that will be the end of all this foolishness." Overcome with lust at the prospect of bringing him to orgasm, she increased the rhythm of her strokes along the length of his fully erect cock. His hand gently caressed her breast, lifting it out of the bra cup and inserting the excited nipple hungrily into his mouth. The effect from his expert teasing was delicious and she willingly offered up her breast to his insistent loving. His mouth was insistently sucking on her nipple and it seemed to her that the sensations were establishing a direct link with her clit. He remained unaware of the fury his hungry sucking was inducing in her quivering clit. To her helpless horror, his other hand reached in between their bodies to fondle the wet cloth that barely covered her aching pussy. She couldn't help but tilt her hips, giving his fingers unhampered access, as they slid softly along her well lubricated gap, found and rubbed her very erect and sensitive clit. On the edge of panic, she increased the handling of his rigid manhood as she eagerly and wildly continued stroking him towards his orgasm and her perceived salvation . "Rub my cock against yourself," said Jules as he freed her other breast from the bra cup, bent his forward and drew the other nipple into his waiting mouth. She knew she had to make him come soon as her resolve was quickly fading under the unrelenting onslaught of stimulation. She needed to get his fingers away from her pulsing cunt and again she mistakenly figured she could better control the situation and the stimulation if she remained in charge. Bending his rock hard cock forward, she started rubbing the head up and down the length of her barely covered snatch. Quickly, his finger hooked the wet material and pulled it to one side. The head was now rubbing directly against her clit and then sliding down between her well lubricated lips well past her now uncovered but pulsing opening. She fought her emotions as she resisted the mounting urge to slide forward into his hardness. She knew she was back far enough to prevent him from slipping into her, she was afraid of forgetting herself and letting go. "This is nuts," she thought. "I'm going to end up fucking this man if he doesn't cum soon. Something has to give." As much as she wanted to stop the game, she was reveling in the mixed emotions and didn't mind dragging the game lasting out a little longer. She lay the swollen head against her clit and felt the unrelenting buildup of desire as it coursed throughout her body. Her nipples were being lovingly assaulted and she loved it. She guided the bloated head of his penis down across her wet gash and hesitated slightly as it settled easily against her yielding opening but before he could push forward, she continued the downward motion passed the danger point. She continued teasing Jules and herself as she massaged her clit and toyed with the head as it stirred her juices. They were both gasping with desire as she repeatedly rubbed his head across her length, tantalizingly pausing momentarily at her opening, only to move it on, denying them both the much needed entry. The teasing increased their lust and the need for release as they luxuriated in the masochistic pleasures of denial. In a last ditch effort at finding a reason to stop, Lauren turned again towards the other couple. Meg was stretched on her back with Mike holding her legs up driving his hips hard against her. Lauren could see his hard cock as it withdrew slightly and then ram back into her friend causing her to moan deliciously in time with the thrusts. The erotic tableau presented by her husband and best friend deeply and passionately entwined startled her, causing her to hesitate a moment longer than she would have wanted with the head of Jules's cock dangerously resting at her opening. In that one moment of indecision, she was unable to offer any opposition and Jules raised his hips pushing the large purple head easily part her well lubricated lips and allowing it to slide just past the entrance. Her muscles contracted closing tightly around the shaft holding the head of his cock inside. Her mind was a jumble of emotions. "No! This is wrong! We have to stop!" she thought as she fought to maintain control of her body and to resist the growing desire to drive herself down onto the intruding member. Jules didn't move. His hips were pushed as far forward as possible and he had barely managed to push the head of his cock just passed the opening of her cunt. He was sure his pleasure would be short lived as he kept expecting her to back away and remove him. She didn't move but held her hips steady with the head precariously intruding into her heated chamber. Jules' hands were on her ass and although he wanted to drive himself into her depths, he wisely resisted the temptation of trying to pull her down onto his cock. He wanted to wait and let her make the decision for herself. He made his cock twitch. A low moan trumpeted her surrender. Making sure his cock didn't fall out or enter any deeper, she shook her ass sideways, sharply nudging his hands into action. He could hear her softly breathing in his ear and he squeezed both cheeks in response. In a very conscious motion, she spread her legs and arched her pelvis forward. His hands followed her ass down as she pushed forward against him feeling as the heat from his hardness, having gained unimpeded entry, wasted no time in filling her gaping desire. Jules felt his cock sliding deeper, driving the tender head forward, reaching up to find release. He held her close with his cock fully inserted feeling the glove that was her cunt firmly grip his cock. Neither moved as they luxuriated in the heat of their bodies. They kissed and thoughts of stopping were abandoned. Holding him deep inside, she gently rocked back and forth allowing herself slow short strokes. Her clit was rubbing on his shaft as she reveled in the sensation of feeling someone other than her husband filling her for the first time in a long time. It felt great. His hands gripped her hips and he gently pushed her back until the head of his cock almost pulled out. He held her there for a moment and almost panicked when she rolled her hips back slightly forcing his cock to slip out back past the opening. She held it securely resting at the puckered mouth of her wet cunt. Arching forward slightly, she drew him back in past her tender opening. She repeated the in and out motion and he had to fight an urge to drive himself back up. After her third time at teasing them both, his hands increased their pressure and she impaled herself slowly. His length easily slid back up into her heated sheath. Once again they stopped and held on tight, enjoying the calm before the pending storm they were steadily stirring up. "Oh god, that feels good," she whimpered as their tongues fought each other from her mouth to his and back. They settled into rhythm as they would slowly move apart, almost withdrawing completely and then they would drive together smashing into each other trying to find new depths to their union. She was tight around his massive member. A low "Huh," escaped her lips each time he drove forward and buried his cock deep in her. As the plaintive abandonment, evident with each moan, rang in his ears, he was encouraged to continue pleasing her. He felt proud being able to bring her such pleasure. He felt strong and confident in his ability as a lover. Lauren responded to each thrust and found herself rising to a rare plateau. She had no difficulty with orgasms when eaten but to cum while fucking was a little rarer .The buildup of sexual tension leading up to this moment left her no doubt that she was now wantonly writhing her way to a major orgasm. She pressed her tits harder against him and lay her head on his shoulder as their hips slid apart only to slam together again. Lauren bit his ear lobe and whispered in his ear, "Oooohhhh god that feels good! I knew it would be good with you. You're going to make me cum you big fucker." All that now mattered for her was the warmth and the hardness filling her as she rocked herself on him, fanning her desire and driving herself single mindedly towards satisfaction. Jules stopped moving and she wondered what if there was a problem. "Turn around," he said as he playfully slapped her softly on the ass. "I want to be able to move when I fuck you." She flipped around on the couch and quickly offered her ass up to him. He wasted no time in mounting her, held her hips firmly and drove himself hard into her. The strength of his pounding caused her eyes to open and she saw where Meg and Mike were busily engaged in a sixty nine on the other couch . A momentary pang of jealousy flashed through her and she would have lost her concentration had it not been for the hard driving action Jules was inflicting upon her cunt. Her eyes glazed over and her mind was cleared of anything not associated with the action going on between her legs. Her hand reached back hooking itself onto Jules' ass and she pulled herself back onto his hard cock. She shook with passion as her orgasm started deep inside and worked its way up her spine. It exploded from her in a loud ragged moan with each of his thrusts. "Ooohuuh! Ooohuuh! Yes! Oh! Yes. Cum with me. Cum in me. Oh yes!" He pushed hard into her forcing himself deep inside as a spasm rocked her body. He pulled back quickly and rammed back into her a few times and stopped deep within her pulsing cunt as she was racked by another orgasm. When her shaking subsided, he allowed her spent body to slip forward onto her stomach and his still hard cock slipped out of her wetness. He hadn't cum yet. He leaned back against the other end of the couch and surveyed her prone form as Lauren slowly regained her breath. Across the room, Mike was lying on top of Meg and he was slowly pumping into her, her hands firmly gripping his ass and pulling him closer with each stroke. They seemed completely oblivious to anything but each other as they steadily advanced towards their own satisfaction. His attention was called back from the other side of the room when Lauren wrapped her hand around his rigid staff still wet from her juices. She had turned herself around and was now lying facing him her face inches from his hard cock. She never took her eyes away from his as her mouth descended and the purple head disappeared past her hungry lips. Her hand rubbed the shaft briskly and he fought back his orgasm as she alternately licked the underside and then sucked on the sensitive head urging him to release. His hands cupped her face and pulled it away from his very aroused cock and bent down to kiss her hard on the lips. "You haven't cum yet. Cum in my mouth, I want to please you like you pleased me," she begged never stopping her caressing. He was tempted. "I would rather cum in you," he admitted as his hand found hers and prevented it from further manipulation of his cock. She slid her way up to lie on him and again straddled his hips. She held the head against her cunt and said, "I don't know if there is any fucking left in there. Let's find out." She lowered herself onto him feeling a reawakening of the nerve ends as he slipped once again into her depths. "Now it's my turn to be in charge you bastard. I'm going to fuck you hard now. I'm going to make you explode and fill me with your desire. I want you to drown me in your cum." Her hips pumped rapidly holding his cock in her tight canal. Her passion was contagious. His body was as stiff as his cock as she was allowed to plunge herself against him. In no time, his hands gripped her ass and he pulled her down. He felt his balls tighten and knew it was seconds away. "Fuck me Lauren! Fuck me hard! Don't stop now! Fuck me hard! I'm cumming. Ughhh!" That did it. Her body was rocked again by an orgasm as his cock finally found its release, jerking rhythmically, emptying itself deep inside her as it and was now filling her insides with a searing warmth . The tension in his body relaxed and his sperm slowly leaked along his softening cock down to his ball sac. They held each other tightly kissing softly basking in the warmth of bodies and their mutual satisfaction. Her head was laying on his chest and when she opened her eyes, she saw Meg lying under a spent and unmoving Mike, a glazed look to his eyes and a silly smile on his face. She knew that look. Her jealousy was unable to overcome the calmness of the post orgasmic feeling she was savoring and she smiled back at her husband. She was unsure what awaited them in the cold light of day but for now it was still play time. Lauren laughed, "Time's up! Anyone else have something to share?" Share, Dare or Bare "Here we go again." objected Lauren. "I would love to see you get turned down the way you deserve. Just because a woman likes a man and what he might do to her, doesn't mean she can't control herself. You are so arrogant." "Prove it" Jules shot back at her shifting his bulging shorts in her direction. "Would you like to see that Mike? What about you Meg, would you object to a little test of Lauren's resolve?" Mike was now besides himself with visions of his wife and Jules making out. There was no hiding the effect this conversation was having as his shorts tented out in front of him. "I trust my wife more than I trust myself." he offered weakly. Meg was shocked at this turn of events. This was very exciting and she looked at the bulge in her husband's shorts and knew how good a lover he was. But she was most impressed with Mike's size and couldn't help but imagine herself making out with him in front of someone even if they would also be fooling around. She was hot. "Well I guess it would be good to see you get shot down Jules. But the only way I will accept is if Mike and I can copy whatever the two of you are doing. That could provide a failsafe system for you Lauren." Lauren wanted to prove Jules wrong as his confidence rankled her sensibilities but knew she was in trouble as she thought. "Oh my god, what have I got myself into. Jules is very sexy and I am so turned on I don't know if I can trust myself." She shifted in her seat and rhymed off in a nervous flurry "What are the ground rules? I am not agreeing to just anything here. This sounds silly and downright dangerous. No taking off anymore clothes. There has to be a time limit. We can't leave this room." Meg looked again as Mike's bulge and knew she wanted to get at it. She didn't mind if her husband had some fun with Lauren. They had often made love playing with that scenario and both always ended up having monstrous orgasms. "Let's set a limit of half an hour and no removal of clothing. There isn't that much left anyway. You can start off dancing or sit or lie on the couch, whatever you want. And Jules, if you were so lucky as to convince Lauren to go all the way, you have to ask me and Lauren has to ask Mike before continuing. Mike and I will supervise the progress of this little experiment from over here." Mike joined Meg on her couch and put his arm around her shoulders. She snuggled up, turned to him and whispered something in his ear. He smiled and vainly tried to hide his growing excitement. She leaned back resting her head on his shoulder, placed her hand on his thigh close to his tent, turned to Lauren, blew her a full lipped kiss and said "Okay Iron Lady, you show him the woman's in charge." Lauren was looking at Mike and Meg snuggling into one another and she wanted to jump up and scream. When Meg blew her the kiss she felt herself blush as a thrill coursed through her and settled in her crotch. She squeezed her thighs together increasing pressure on her clit and was unable to suppress a slight shiver of satisfaction. She looked at Jules, sitting forward on his couch, his hard-on quite evident as his eagerness could be read all over his face. "Damn," she thought, "what is going on here? Half-dressed, exchanging partners, playing sex games. We're like kids playing Spin-the-bottle only this is much more dangerous and much more exciting." There was no question that she wanted to play around but couldn't find the courage to refuse or bring herself to action. She tried to convince herself she could limit herself to some groping and necking. "After all we won't be able to go all the way unless we get permission. That should be safe enough," she thought. Her desires were now in charge and she was feeling an unbridled need to rub herself against Jules in order to feel the excitement from that bulge in his trunks. She turned toward Mike hoping against hope that he could save her from herself. Meg, her hand now resting on the tent in Mike's shorts, was nibbling on his ear. He turned his head, finding Meg's lips waiting for his kiss as her hand gripped his cock firmly. Lauren, unsure of her newfound wickedness and of her ability to control the situation, stood feeling naked in her bra and panties, and turned towards Jules, her open arms an invitation. "Come here Jules, let's dance." To be continued?