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Bridge Night

By: jbarb



Chap.1. Daytime

"Bridge night tonight?" she asked while they were seated at the table eating a late breakfast.

"Right, and I forgot to tell you, we're playing here. It's hot in the city and the guys thought it might be cooler out here. They also want to see the camp," he answered curtly.

"Well thanks for telling me now. I was planning to go downtown with you tonight to visit my sister. I thought I'd also just briefly check up on the kids while I was there. Since we rented this place a week and a half ago you've been out three times. I haven't gone anywhere at night since."

"What do you mean by 'check up on the kids'? Megan is nineteen and Paul is seventeen, hardly children anymore. I thought you wanted to rent this camp for a couple of weeks to get away from them for a while. You're always telling me they're driving you up the wall. Anyway, what three times?"

"Count them. Once last week to the union meeting, last Thursday the bridge game and this week, on Monday, you met that insurance man and didn't come back until 11 at night. I know were you went, you went to that strip bar. Those young girls are far more interesting then I am, right, Mr. Macho lover boy?"

"That's not true. I met Ed and we went for a few beers at Jimmy's Bar. That's when we decided to play bridge here this week. "

"Yaa, yaa, as if. Anyway, you spend too much time at that bar after work. Look at you with that big beer belly. But at night, you can't fool me Bob, you go visit those stripper sluts of yours. I know I don't attract you anymore."

"Ah you're a great one to talk, Have you seen yourself in the mirror lately: sagging breasts, bulging belly, flabby upper arms, drooping eyelids, and cellulite here and there, " Bob lashed out cruelly. 

"Some people still think I look pretty good for a woman who is thirty nine, but not you. You've stopped looking at me long ago. At least I'm trying to help myself. I stopped smoking for one thing and as a result I put on a few pounds. You're still a slave to that damn cigarette. You know how harmful smoking is but you can't quit. And now I joined that belly dancing class hoping to lose some weight and for something to do. It's good exercise and it's fun. Besides it gets me out of that house where the only thing you can do is sit there watching sport channels all night. But you think it looks silly. No matter what I do it's never good enough. I know you don't love me anymore."

"Please Alice let's not get into that again this morning. I do love you. I don't show it as much as before."

"You never show it anymore, period. Certainly not in bed."

"Shut up with that stuff Alice before I get mad. Let's just drop it. Now for tonight, the guys will be here early so try to get dinner over by six. It only takes thirty minutes to get here from town. It's so hot these days they want to get out of the city. All I'm asking is that we eat early and for you to clean the place before they get here. That's not asking very much is it?"

"Alright, alright Saddam. Your every wish is my command."

"Very funny," he shouted as he slammed the screen door on his way out.

Through the large picture window she watched him go down to the dock where he tinkered with the old 10HP outboard motor.

"Sometimes I think he loves that motor more than me," she sighed to herself.

He was only wearing shorts and sandals. At forty-four he was still a good looking muscular man, although age, a sedentary life, too much booze and good food were changing him physically. Alice noticed he was putting on weight and he definitely had a beer belly. 

Getting up to do the breakfast dishes, she thought, "god what a life. I'm nearing forty, my work at Wal-Mart is dull and going nowhere. What else can I expect working in the children's wear department. Bob just got passed over by a younger man for a promotion as a supervisor. He thinks he'll drive bus now till he retires. He's a bitter man right now. He's always tired and depressed. I tried to give him confidence in himself but I've failed. Our sex life is a disaster. He seems to have lost all interest in me. No matter what I do I can't get him aroused. I'm a failure at that too. If I could only lose a few pounds and firm up maybe he'd find me attractive again. If we could only get some excitement back into our life! I'm not ready to throw in the towel yet. I think what I really need is a change. My life has been stagnant recently. I don't know what I need but I need something to give me a reason to enjoy life again.

As she was thinking about all these things, Bob walked in to announce, "I'm going to town hon. I have to get a new solenoid for my motor. Do you need anything?"

"Some munchies: chips, peanuts and, oh yes, some cheese for tonight. We have the crackers."

"Ok. I'll come back as fast as I can."

"I hope so. I don't want to spend all my time alone out here."

After he left she went to the bedroom and pulled out a bag that was hidden in her dresser because she hadn't had the courage to open it before. She pulled out a small box and opened it. Out came two tiny pieces of clothes one could have held in a closed fist. One piece was a bra, the other panties.

"Oh boy! What possessed me to buy this bikini? Well, now that I have it, I might as well try it on."

Slipping off the black wrap she stood naked in front of the mirror. First she tried on the adjustable triangle top that could slide on the underneath string to become smaller or larger. She tied the small strings at the neck and in the back. After she got her breasts adjusted in the cups, she looked at herself. The top was nearly transparent. It revealed clearly her large areolas and nipples. If she wanted to she could bring in the lower part of the triangle to cover less than half the breast making it even more revealing. Next she put on the g-string bottom, which tied at the sides. The back string disappeared in the crevice between her buttocks. The bottom was so teeny and tight that it revealed dark pubic wisps of hair peaking out from the top and sides of the white triangle. It also was so transparent that it revealed a dark patch of hair highlighting her genitalia through the sheer white triangle.

"Wow," was all she could say. It certainly was quite a change from the one-piece matronly swimsuit she had been wearing so far. The tan lines from the suit were clearly visible. Apart from her legs and arms and shoulders there was not much of her body that was tanned.

The sales girl did tell me that it was,' their hottest suit and would definitely attract attention.'

"This number is downright outrageous. Every woman wants to wear something that is totally forbidden, something very personal that makes you feel powerful, sexy, seductive, "she told me

"Is it ever sexy."

She had bought the skimpy swimsuit especially for Bob. Now that they were alone on holidays away from the kids and home, she thought that maybe Bob would relax and start feeling frisky. She really wanted to arouse his libido. Their marriage depended on it because at this rate it was doomed. Just wearing the bikini made her feel sexy. Of course, she had no idea what it would do for Bob.

"I'm not that bad looking," she affirmed with no great conviction." After all I'm 5'8'', I have nice long legs, a good-looking face with blue eyes, large lips and long flowing blonde hair. My boobs are all right even if they do sag a bit. My 36D, 27,37 is acceptable for my height. I'm going to keep the bikini no matter what Bob says. It makes me feel good. I hope it turns him on. We haven't made love for …three months at least. The last time he came in five minutes, went to sleep and left me hot and frustrated."

She strutted around some more, while looking at herself in the mirror. Abruptly her hands went to her breasts to adjust the triangles and lingered there when the action was done. She slowly massaged the pendulous globes tracing small circles around her nipples until they grew a little. Her eyes roamed down to her crotch where she could only just see her labia surrounded by darker pubic hair beneath the sheer fabric. Some curly strands extended beyond the fabric but Alice was too lazy to shave them off. The sight of her barely covered nudity excited her. Already she was experiencing satisfaction from the naughtiness of looking at herself in this revealing suit.

"Calm down sweetie make it last." 

Then she picked up her tanning lotion, a large towel, a magazine and book she was reading and covering herself with the short floral wrap she strolled outside and down to the dock.

She removed the wrap, rubbed suntan protection on her legs and body before sitting down in the lounge chair with her legs stretched out. The blonde picked up her book and started to read. The book was pretty erotic with a lot of steamy scenes. Unconsciously her free hand was caressing her body. Later she selected the magazine that had a couple of sex-oriented articles. Every so often she would lay the magazine aside to daydream and at the same time to inspect her body. It was glistening with sweat from the heat of the very hot day and with the oil of the lotion. Seeing herself this way quickened her pulse.

The part she was reading was about a woman, who, wanting to spice up her life, had gone to a truck stop with glory holes. A glory hole was a hole cut about fist size through a wall between two stalls in the special restroom. One of the participants, either the male or the female, would stick some fingers through the hole to signal that they were available. Following this gesture, one or the other of the participants would touch or suckle the fingers to indicate that they were also ready. Then, the male would poke his penis through and the female would masturbate and suck it. In the book all the cocks were big and black, thus fulfilling two fantasies at once. If the woman was horny enough she could let the black guy fuck her by placing her ass up against the hole. Alice was completely turned on by this lewd anonymous behaviour. It satisfied a deep urge in her to receive pleasure while giving pleasure. She began to touch herself.

Before anything happened, a boat with two men trolling for fish came in sight. Alice watched them approaching while thinking it might be fun to exhibit herself. When the boat got close enough, on a whim, she quickly removed her top before standing up pretending to adjust the angle of the chair. As she bent over her ass wiggling in the air the men let out long whistles. She turned around to give them a smile and a curtsy. Long after they had passed the dock, she was still standing and they were still gawking. Without putting the top back on, she sat back down her legs shaking. At this point she was so stimulated that she needed to masturbate. She pushed the bikini bottom to one side. Placing her lubricated thumb and forefinger on either side of the prominent clitoris she rolled the flesh back and forth. In no time she felt the surges building up. Suddenly an overpowering release shook her body. Long after the ten or twelve violent tremors had subsided the helpless blonde was still quivering in ecstasy.

Exhausted she closed her eyes and drifted off .At 1 o'clock she put on the bra and the short robe and went into the cottage to eat a light lunch. Shortly after, Bob arrived.

"Did you eat Bob? I can make a sandwich."

"Ok by me. Boy it's hot downtown. We're lucky to be here. I'm going fishing this afternoon."

While he was changing, she thought she would surprise him with her bikini when they went down to the dock.

After lunch, down at the dock, while his back was turned, she removed the wrap and said," Bob you mind rubbing this cream on my back."

"Sure," he answered as he turned to her.

His mouth fell open when he saw her.

"What are you doing in that skimpy outfit? "

"I thought you might like it seeing we're all alone here. Don't you think it makes me look sexy?"

"You look like a tramp in my book. You're behaviour these last few months has sometimes been strange to say the least "

"C'mon hon look at your lovely wife. Stay here and we can wrestle on the chair all afternoon"

"I'm going fishing that's more fun."

She made a move to hug him but he pushed her away. Now that rejection really hurt.

"That wasn't very nice Bob, sometimes you're really rude. The least you can do is put some stuff on my back."

He hurriedly spread the cream on her back but not on her buttocks.

When the boat left the dock, Alice grumbled to herself," That bastard I'll make him pay for that."

The rest of the afternoon she spent tanning herself. Her thoughts drifted to the three men that were coming later to play bridge. She had never met two of these good buddies of Bob who were also bus drivers but he had talked about them. Ed, who was slightly older than Bob, she knew because he was a friend. Both he and her husband would do things together like golf, fish and chase younger women. He was a big man with greying hair and a gentle disposition. Since his wife died he had an eye for women. He had even made a pass at her a couple of times. Once, when they both were half loaded at a party, he had furtively kissed her. It did not go any further than that but it could have had they been alone. To tell the truth, Alice was strangely attracted to him. At least he paid attention to her. The other two were younger. The youngest was a black man called Lex. She was particularly interested in seeing him. Her husband had described him as a hunk with a weight lifter physique. He trained regularly and had even competed in muscle man competitions. Once she had overheard Bob and Ed commenting about the size of his dick. Apparently it was a wonder to behold. These thoughts made Alice tingle all over.

"Alice my girl you're getting horny in your old age."

She spent part of the afternoon teetering on the edge of an orgasm while fantasizing about all kinds of sexual practices. Humping the cushion she placed between her legs she brought herself close to orgasm. Just as she was about to climax, she stopped all activity and let herself relax for a moment, relishing in the near release, continuing to fantasize before starting over again. She did this several times before allowing herself to actually orgasm. The resulting orgasm was extremely strong. Later, she suddenly awoke from a heavy sleep while lying on her stomach. It was nearly five.

"I'd better get going. Bob will be here shortly and he'll want his dinner."

While she was walking back up to the camp she became conscious of a burning sensation coming from her bum. Turning around to look at herself she saw that her buttocks were quite red.

"Shit, I got a sunburn on my tush."

She kept her bikini on while preparing supper. When Bob arrived he exclaimed," Are you still dressed like that? I want you to put something decent on before the guys get here."

Alice did not reply but her anger and frustration were mounting. She wanted to scream her hopelessness, her dissatisfaction, and her melancholy. All through the meal they hardly said a word. 

Bob was also very pensive. "What is the matter with me? I should be happy. A good job, two kids I'm proud of, a house, not a bad life. Of course, I realize I'm having problems with Alice right now. I know she is trying to help me in my sex life but I no longer have a sex drive. She doesn't do it for me anymore. She must be very frustrated not getting much affection or fucking. She doesn't know it but I hear her getting off by herself sometimes at night when she thinks I'm asleep. Maybe I should do something, talk to someone before the marriage goes down the drain."

Thus they sat silently wrapped up in their own solitude, unable and unwilling to discuss this matter.

One thing Alice had decided upon was that as a form of revolt she would keep the bikini on when the bridge players arrived. She had been thinking of sex all day and was still really worked up. She was going to see what kind of reaction they would have when they saw her with so little on. She wanted to exhibit herself it was part of wanting to accept her changing body. She needed to know if she was still attractive and desirable in order to change the negative image she had of herself. She had enough maturity to risk rejection in order to gain insight into what made her worthwhile.

Chap. 2. The Game

Diner was over, the dishes were done, the house in order.

He had taken a walk along the road to meet the boys when they arrived. Alice meanwhile removed the wrap in the bedroom as part of the scheme to pretend she was caught without it, She also left a large jar of cold cream outside on the deck railing. Finally she sat in the only lounge chair on the deck waiting.

In the meantime, back on the road, Bob saw a car approaching which he recognized as belonging to Tom.

"So you guys made it. No trouble I hope?"

"Naw," said Tom," You're instructions were good. It took us a little more than half an hour to get here. The last few kilometres are pretty rough."

"Yeah, I know. Follow me," Bob said.

Shortly afterwards Alice heard the car in the driveway.

"Here we are boys. Welcome. As you can see the camp is small but very comfortable, inside plumbing and all. C'mon in."

Alice heard them enter the cottage; her heart began beating faster. She was loosing her courage but now she couldn't turn back. She heard Bob describing the interior as the men followed him.

"Here in the middle is the kitchen. It's narrow but has everything, stove, running water, fridge. Back here, on this side the bathroom, toilet, shower and so on. And on this side the exercise room, sorry, the bedroom."

"I bet you have put it to use doing other things than sleeping. I'm much hornier than normal while on vacation," Al whispered.

"I'll bet the old guy can't even get it up," someone observed.

"Alright, alright fellas. Now here in the front we have this large room that serves as the living and dining area at the same time."

"Nice big windows."

"Good view of the lake."

"We have enough furniture: couch, tables, reclining chair. We'll play bridge at this table here."

"Good size. I like round tables. Perfect for a card game."

"I like this camp Bob. Nice and clean, good furniture. You were lucky to get it."

"You guys want a Margarita before we start?"

"That would be great."

"Fine with me."

He had made a pitcher full of Margaritas using a recipe a waiter in Nogales Mexico had given him .It consisted of equal parts of Tequila, Alcool and Triple Sec To this potent mix was added the juice of one lime and a few small ice cubes. Needless to say nobody could drink too many of these without feeling the effects.

"Do you mind if we take our shirts off. After all we are at a camp."

"Go right ahead. Be my guest."

While they were admiring the view and commenting on the cottage, Bob poured them a generous glass of Margarita. Handing them the ice cold drinks he said," Alright boys come and meet the boss she's out here on the deck."

He opened the patio door and they all stepped out. Alice was reclining on the large lounge chair with her back turned. All they could see was a little of her leg on one side.

"Honey come and meet the gang," Bob called out.

Slowly, sensuously, she slithered off the chair and stood up resting her weight on one leg while placing the other slightly ahead resting it on her toes to emphasise her muscular long legs. The silence that followed was embarrassing. Her husband was flabbergasted. All eyes roamed over her near naked body. If ever some of these men had formulated ideas on what she was like, the preconceptions were wiped out forever. They saw a tall, blonde woman, round in all the right places glowing in the early evening sun. They stared at the tiniest of tops hardly covering the areolas and rigid nipples that could be seen under the sheer material. They gazed at a dark patch under a small triangular white bottom which was so tight it outlined the shape of her vulva. They also noticed a corona of curly pubics surrounding this lower patch of white Even from a distance they could smell a delectable mixture of tanning lotions, sweat and feminine scent emanating from this sensual creature.


Bridge Night Demo



It was the night of Alison's weekly bridge club meeting. The club met every week in Alison's living room. During the bridge game, Alison's house husband, Little Billy, always waited on Alison and her girlfriends, bringing pitchers of daiquiris and other refreshments. Little Billy hadn't had a job in years, not since marrying Alison. Alison was a high powered marketing consultant, and her income was more than sufficient to keep them both in style. And Alison liked keeping Little Billy around the house, and she relished keeping him as her own personal, private little plaything.

Alison always insisted that Little Billy wear tight shorts while waiting on them. The shorts were very revealing and really showed off his cute little butt. As Little Billy moved around the bridge table, waiting on them, Alison's girl friends just couldn't resist occasionally giving his cute little butt a playful pat, or slap, or even a quick, sharp little goose.

The first time Alison's best friend, Georgina, goosed Little Billy during a bridge game, he jumped and squeaked and then let out a loud "oooohhhhhh!" The girls all laughed heartily at that. "Wow!" said Georgina, "Little Billy really seems to have an especially sensitive little backside, there."

"Oh yes," laughed Alison, "Little Billy's always been very sensitive back there, but he's become even more sensitive in the past 3 months. Haven't you, Little Billy?"

Little Billy just blushed deep red, and said, "Oh please, Alison, stop it, you're embarrassing me!" And he then rushed off to the kitchen. Alison and her friends all laughed at Little Billy's effeminate display of girlish embarrassment.

"Really, girls," said Alison, "he is amazing, the responses he has down there, if you know what I mean. Bout 3 months ago, I started to really work on boosting his awareness down there and to really open up his receptivity in that area, and the results have been just incredible!"

Alison's girlfriends responded to this with blank stares and a few titters. Georgina spoke up and said, "what are we talking about here, exactly, Alison? I assume you're referring to bedroom activities, correct?"

"Yes, that's right," said Alison, "I thought my meaning was clear, sorry. Yes, I've been working on Little Billy's backdoor responses in the bedroom, and it's been a real eye opener, I can tell you, he! he! And that's not all that's been opened, he! he! I've really been able to get Little Billy to open up to a whole new side of himself. Wide open, so to speak, he! he!"

"Oh Alison, I must say," said Georgina, "you're almost as bad as a man, sometimes, bragging about your sex life. You're been hinting around for ages about all the cool things you've trained Little Billy to do. Well I think that if you're so darn proud of him, why don't we schedule a special club meeting dedicated to you giving us all a no-holds-barred show of your little hubby's special talents?"

This suggestion silenced Alison for the time being. She'd been quite taken aback, at first, by the suggestion that she put her bedroom love making practices on public display. The girls continued to play bridge, and the discussion moved on to other topics, but Alison's mind couldn't help returning to toy with Georgina's bold suggestion. Just then, Little Billy came trotting into the room with another pitcher of daiquiri's and said, "Hey Girls, what're you all talking about?" The girls all warmly returned his greeting. After all, they all really did like him, even if they mostly couldn't help looking down on him as just a silly little plaything. Then, Little Billy looked over at his wife and was puzzled by the strange glint he saw in her eye, and a mysterious little smirk that played at the corners of her mouth.

Two week later, Little Billy was cleaning up, getting everything ready for that night's bridge club meeting. Little Billy was vacuuming in the living room and Alison was freshening up in the bathroom, when they both heard the front doorbell ring. Alison had just gotten home from work, and Billy was still wearing the frilly pink apron that he wore around the house while doing his housekeeping chores.

The doorbell rang again. "Could you get that, Little Billy?" yelled Alison from her bedroom. They slept in separate bedrooms, and Alison only allowed Little Billy to join her in her bedroom when she needed to use him to satisfy her sexual appetites in some way or other.

Little Billy answered the door. As expected, it was Georgina, Lydia and Carol. They all lived nearby and often joined each other for the walk over to Alison's. They all greeted Little Billy warmly, and he ushered them into the living room to sit down.

Soon, Alison came out of bathroom and joined them.

Once they were all comfortable, Georgina asked, with a wicked little smirk, "Have you told him yet, Alison?"

Little Billy froze in the middle of what he was doing and asked, with mounting terror, "Told me? Told me what, Alison? What haven't you told me? Please tell me, Alison, please!"

The girls all laughed at Little Billy's bleating desparation and Alison said, "Now Little Billy, you know better than to get yourself all excited about things before you know exactly what they are."

"But, but, but," stammered Little Billy, "you, you, you promised, you promised me, Alison, that you wouldn't do any more of those things to me that you used to do. You, you know those things, Alison. Alison, please! I beg of you, what are you up to? Please tell me what's going to happen to me! Please tell it's not going to be something humiliating or embarrassing! Please!"

"Uh oh," said Alison smugly, "here we go again. Little Billy's getting himself all worked up into one of his little states. Now just calm down Little Billy, and try and get a grip on yourself, Ok? Let's try and look at things rationally, shall we? I know you're not used to thinking rationally, but let's give it a try anyway, just for the novelty, Ok? First off, we all know that you're my little house husband, that you're my property and are entirely mine to do with as I please, don't we?"

"Yes, Alison," whimpered Little Billy.

"Secondly," said Alison, "you know that, no matter what I do, and however much you may find the things I do to you to be strange or uncomfortable, that I always have your welfare and best interests at heart, don't I?"

"Yes, Alison," Little Billy whimpered again.

"Then you have absolutely nothing to worry about, do you, Little Billy?" asked Alison, with a sly wink to her friends. "Now stop being so silly and go and get us a pitcher of daiquiris," commanded Alison.

After the girls had each had a couple daiquiris and been chatting together for a while, Alison said, "Well, I don't know about you girls, but those daiquiris really hit the spot. I'm feeling nice and loose now, and a little bit horny, to tell the truth. I could definitely do with some loving attention from my cute little house husband. What do you say, Little Billy? Are you in the mood to give me a little lovin'?"

"Please Alison," said Little Billy in soft urgent voice, "don't talk like that in front of company. You're starting to embarrass me."

But Alison just ignored him, and, leaning back on the couch, stuck her butt out over the end of the cushion, hiked up her skirt, and pulled off her panties.

Little Billy shrieked when he saw what Alison was doing and ran, terrified, to hide in the kitchen.

Alison apologized to her friends and said, "well, it looks like now I'll have to go and get Little Billy straightened out. Please bear with me, girls, it'll only take me a couple of minutes." Then she got up and headed off to the kitchen. The girls could hear Alison talking in a low, firm voice, and Little Billy responding in terrified little squeaks and bleats. Then, Alison burst through the kitchen door, marching quickly to the bedroom, with Little Billy in tow.

From the bedroom, the girls heard nothing for a moment, and then they began to hear a series of smacks, while Alison's voice spoke in a low, lecturing tone. Soon, the smacks stopped, and Alison and Little Billy reappeared. Little Billy's face was very red and tear streaked, and his lower lip trembled as he gingerly rubbed his bottom with both hands.

"Ok, Little Billy," said Alison, "are you ready now to do as you're told?"

"Yes, dear," said Little Billy in a small, frightened voice.

Alison sat back down on the couch, leaned back and hiked up her skirt, exposing her hot, wet pussy. "Ok Little Billy," said Alison, "come over here and get down on your knees and show my friends here what a good little pussy licker you are."

Then Alison stopped and said, "Wait a minute, I almost forgot. Whenever I make Little Billy go down and serve me with his mouth, it never fails that his little peepee gets very stiff and excited, as well. Isn't that right, Little Billy?"

"Oh please, Alison, please, I beg of you, no more humiliation!" whined Little Billy.

"I'll take that answer as a 'yes'," said Alison, and she and her friends all laughed.

"So, to help make Little Billy feel a little less constrained while he's paying oral tribute to me, I always let him diddle his little peepee while he's licking me. Isn't that right, Little Billy?"

Little Billy saw that there was no point in trying to object, so he just stood there in silence and blushed deep red from his collar all the way to the roots of his hair.

"Yup," said Alison, "so now is no different. And you know what that means, don't you, Little Billy? Take off all your clothes except your t-shirt." Then she said to her friends, "I let him keep his little t-shirt on for warmth and security, you know." Turning back to Little Billy, Alison added, "but remember, Little Billy, while you're playing with your little peepee, be very careful not to get too carried away and have a naughty little accident, Ok? You know you're only allowed to have little accidents when I give you my express permission, don't you?"

Little Billy did as he was told and was soon standing in the middle of the living room, naked except for his t-shirt.

Then, Alison leaned back luxuriantly on the couch, naked from the waist down, and spread her legs wide apart and beckoned Little Billy to come over to her. Her soft, furry pussy was thrust shamelessly up towards him. Little Billy looked down on his wife's soft, glowing sex, it's moist pink lips slightly parted, and he could smell it's tangy sweet musk rise up to where he stood. The smell of his powerful, dynamic wife's sweet pussy had its usual effect on him, and his little peepee started surging and ballooning up to a state of throbbing stiffness.

As Little Billy stood there, mesmerized, looking down at his wife's musky sex, he felt a sudden impulse to fall on top of her and to thrust his yearning hardness deep up into her soft warm belly. But she had trained him too well for that. In fact, Alison had, for as long as they had known each other, never given Little Billy permission to penetrate her. Little Billy had, on a couple occasions, shyly and pleadingly asked her to allow him to, but Alison just laughed it off as perposterous. "Don't be silly, you could never give me any real pleasure with that little nubber of yours, Little Billy," Alison had said, "so you might as well just forget about it, Ok?"

Meanwhile, Alison was getting tired of waiting with her legs wide open, and said, "C'mon, Little Billy, quit daydreaming and get down on your knees and start giving my pussy some attention. If you keep me waiting too much longer, my poor little pussy might catch cold."

While Alison's friends watched, Little Billy got down on his knees between his wife's legs and bent over, bringing his face down close to her pussy. Her pussy was only an inch from his face and it's heavy, musky odor overpowered him. He stared at the soft pink flesh, the mossy fur, the slightly glistening lips, as if in a trance.

"C'mon," said Alison with a giggle, "don't keep me and my friends waiting. I'm dying to feel you work your magic, and my friends are anxious to see how a real pro like you performs. I told them how good you were at it, and how much you enjoy doing it. So don't just sit there and breathe on it, get down on it and start licking!"

Burning with shame and humiliation at being made to do this very private and very submissive thing for the entertainment of his wife's friends, Little Billy bent forwards and gingerly pressed his mouth against his wife's hot, steamy moistness.

As Alison and her friends waited and watched in breathless anticipation, Little Billy slowly began to lick his wife's sweet pussy lips. As he did so, his right hand automatically began, just as it always did when he began to service his wife, to reach between his legs and curl its fingers eagerly around his aching peepee. Little Billy began to push his face more forcefully into his wife's steamy sex, and to lick more aggressively. As the sensations began to overwhelm her, Alison threw back her head and abandoned herself to Little Billy's aggressive licking. Alison's friends leaned forward, smiling and giggling as they watched Little Billy eagerly perform this submissive sexual service for his wife. And Little Billy, forgetting for the moment where he was, began to enjoy the sensations of pleasuring his wife, combined with the wonderful feelings he was giving himself with his hand as he slowly, but firmly, stroked himself. 

Soon, Alison was grasping Little Billy by the back of the head and forcefully pulling his face into her crotch, her hips bucking wildly as she started to cum.

After Alison was done cumming, she released her hold on Little Billy's head and let him come up for air. He did so, gasping and sputtering, his whole face slimy and dripping from the by products of the crude, animal pleasure that his wife had derived from his submissive oral tribute.

"Run and fetch me a towel, won't you, Little Billy," said Alison, in an offhand way. "Oh, and while you're at it, why don't you try and do something about all that gunk on your face, too, Ok? Really, Little Billy, you are a sight, he!, he!"

As Little Billy turned to go to the bathroom, Alison turned to her friends and said, "see, I told you he was a great little pussy eater. Pretty impressive, huh?"

Alison's friends all agreed that what they had seen was an outstanding performance. Alison said, "Georgina, you look a little flustered. It looks to me like maybe you got a little carried away while watching Little Billy's performance. In fact, I'd be willing to bet you'd like to try a little sample of that for yourself, wouldn't you?"

Georgina blushed, and said in a soft sexy voise, "really, Alison, you are just too much sometimes! But seriously, it did look absolutely heavenly what he was doing for you down there. I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't thinking about what it would feel like to have the same thing done to me."

"Ha! Ha! You're a dirty little vixen after my own heart," said Alison, "and in case any of you haven't already guessed, tonight is 'Ladies Night', and Little Billy is available to be freely used by each and every one of you in any way you like, he! he!"

Little Billy was almost to the bathroom when he heard his wife in the next room offerring his sexual services to her friends. He blanched white with fear, almost stumbled, and then, regaining his balance, continued shakily on into the bathroom. As he began to wash himself up, his mind was a whirling turmoil of dread and anxiety.

As Little Billy cautiously returned to the living room, he was terrified to see that Georgina had replaced his wife in the middle of the sofa, and had removed her panties and hiked up her skirt to reveal her moist, mossy pussy. The girls noticed Little Billy standing at the entrance to the living room, staring at Georgina's pussy, striken with fear, and this caused them all to laugh uproariously. Little Billy hoped it was all just a joke, but when he looked over at his wife, the stern, commanding expression on her face told him otherwise.

Soon, Little Billy was on his knees in front of Georgina, nervously taking in the different look and smell of her hot, moist love box. Alison told Little Billy to stop screwing around and get to work, and so he meekly bent his head and started paying Georgina the same kind of oral tribute as he had to his wife a few minutes before.

After Gerogina had had a nice, big, satisfying orgasm, Alison stood up and announced: "Ok, girls, and now for the treat you've all been waiting for, the main event of the evening." Then, turning to Little Billy, she said, "Little Billy, I want you to go and run into my bedroom and fetch your kneepads, the bottle of lubricant, and my strap-on, Ok honey?"

Little Billy couldn't believe what he was hearing. He stood stock still, paralysed with shock and fear, staring wide-eyed, his mouth hanging open, at his wife. Alison leaned back on the couch and cooly met his gaze, a smug knowing smirk playing over her lips. "C'mon, Little Billy, mustn't keep the girls waiting. I've been telling them all about how much you love the way I make love to you, and they're just dying for a demonstration. So, be a good little boy and run quick like a bunny and fetch the things I told you."

Soon, Alison was stepping into the strap-on harenss and pulling it up to her waist where she buckled it firmly into place. Her friends complemented her on how she looked. "Looks very good on you," said Georgina, "very natural." Alison gave a snort and said, "thanks, babe." Alison then re-adjusted the straps to position the base of the dildo so that it was pressing on her clit, just the way she liked it. 

"Ok, Little Billy," said Alison. "Get up onto the coffee table and assume the position."

Little Billy got up onto the table and got into the supremely submissive position: on his knees, with his legs spread wide apart, and his chest and chin down on the table.

The girls couldn't suppress their hysterical laughter as they watched Little Billy get into this totally humiliating and submissive posture. He looked just like a horny little slut bending over and itching to be taken doggy style.

Alison stopped a moment to fully savor the delicious sight of Little Billy offering his sweet, puckered little bottom hole so submissively to her. She stroked his soft, pinkish, slightly parted bottom cheeks. Then she brought her hand down between his legs to lightly caress his tight, wrinkly, hairless little scrotum. Billy let out a sigh of pleasure and delight at Alison's gentle handling of his sensitive little ball sac. Alison insisted that he always keep it clean shaven. There was something about seeing his pink, nude little sac that she just found very cute and sexy.

Alison then lubricated the dildo, and then spread lubricant up and down Little Billy's enticingly parted cleft. Little Billy squirmed and whimpered as she gently spread it up and down his cleft, and then he gasped and moaned when she slowly inserted one slippery index finger into his tight and tender bottom hole, and pushed it all the way inside. 

Alison's girl friends all had a perfect view of what she was doing to her little house husband. They all giggled as they watched her slowly begin to slide her finder in and out of him and watched him squirming and whimpering with helpless pleasure in response to what she was doing to him. 

"Hmmmm, you like this don't you, Little Billy, you, bad, dirty little boy, you," Alison said, as she continued to slowly finger fuck her husband's tight, quivering ass. "Uhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, ahhhhhhh," was all Little Billy could manage in response.

"Just look how the little slut responds to my finger," said Alison. "Such a dirty, nasty, bad little boy to enjoy having this done to him, yes you are, you bad, bad, little boy."

Turning to her friends, Alison laughed and said, "if you think this is bad, you should see what he does when I slip the dildo up into him."




Bridge Night Demo



Suiting her actions to her words, Alison removed her finger and wiped it on a small hand towel. Then she stepped forward and brought the tip of the dildo right up next to Little Billy's tight, puckered bottom hole. Billy felt the dildo pressing against his most sensitive spot and a slight tremor of anticipatory pleasure ran through him.

Alison grasped Little Billy firmly by the hips and slowly began to slide the dildo up into him. Little Billy gave a long deep groan as he felt the hard plastic penis begin sliding up inside him. When it was only half way in, Little Billy couldn't prevent himself from wriggling excitedly and eagerly pushing back towards Alison, anxious and impatient to get himself fully impaled on Alison's big plastic penis.

Soon it was all the way up and Little Billy felt the fleshy warmth of his wife's firm, muscular hips pressing against his bottom. Little Billy sighed and moaned with satisfaction as his wife slowly ground the dildo deep into him with a small circular motion of her hips. "Just look at the little slut," said Alison to her amazed and delighted friends, "Just see how shameless he is! Can you believe it was only 3 months ago that I first took his cherry?"

"Little Billy likes to have his little bottom fucked, doesn't he?" Alison said to Little Billy as she started to slowly piston the dildo in and out his tight, squirmy little bottom hole.

"Oh Alison," responded Little Billy, "oh Alison, you know I love the things you do to me, oh, oh, that feels sooooooo good!"

"Yes," said Alison, "he likes it so much, I've been wondering how he'd respond to the real thing. What do you think, Little Billy? I'll bet you're dying to find out how a big hard cock feels pumping in and out of your tight little hole, aren't you? 

"Oh no!" squealed Little Billy, "That's not funny, Alison, please don't joke about that," and then he started moaning again, "Ooooooh, ooooh, oooh, god, that feels so good."

"Who's joking?" asked Alison, with a devilish smile, "I'd just love to see you down on you hands and knees, your butt high in the air, with a big hard cock pumping in and out of your tight little bottom. I bet that'd really make you squeal. And I bet if you wriggled your bottom real nice and sexy, you could even make him shoot all of his hot gooey cum up inside you."

All Little Billy could manage in response was to moan and say, "nooooo, pleeeeeeeaaaaaseeee, nooooooooo, oooooooh, ummmmmm, ahhhhhhhh!"

"Hey Georgina," said Alison, "do me a favor and take a peek between Little Billy's legs for me would you, please? Is his little peepee standing at attention yet?"

Georgina did as she was asked and then said, "Yup, the little thing is just as hard and red and shiny as anything."

"Ok, Little Billy," said Alison, "you've been a good boy, so you now have my permission to play with you little peepee some more." Little Billy didnt' need to be told twice. In a split second, his hand flew up to grab his stiff cock and to start vigorously stroking it.

Little Billy moaned and whimpered like a slutty little girl while Alison pumped the dildo in and out of him. She savored the sexy way the base of the dildo stimulated her clit. After about 15 minutes, Alison was satisfied and she pulled the dildo out of him, unbubckled the harness, and slid it down off her. She told Little Billy to stand up, handed him the strap-on and told him to go to the bathroom and clean himself up and to clean the dildo and put it away. After he was done with that, she instructed him to come right back.

The girls chatted for a few minutes while Little Billy was busy doing his clean up chores. Soon, he was back in the living room, as attentive and obedient as ever, but also a little nervous about what to expect from Alison next.

"Ok girls," said Alison, "since Little Billy has been such a good boy all night and has put on such a hot, sexy show for us all, I think it's only fair that he be given a little reward, don't you?"

"Well," said Georgina, "to tell you the truth, Alison, it's running a little late, and I've got a big meeting first thing tomorrow morning. Maybe we should just call it a night, and you can give Little Billy his reward after we leave?"

"Aww," said Alison, "don't be that way! What a party pooper! Come on, it'll only take a minute, and I'm sure you'll all find it very entertaining." Then, turning to Little Billy, she said, "Ok, Little Billy, I want you to sit on the coffee table, facing the girls and show them how a dirty little boy like you plays with his peepee until all of his hot, sloppy boy juice squrits out, Ok?"

Little Billy was mortified, yet again, to hear his wife treat another of his private sexual activities as a matter for public entertainment, but he knew that it was useless to argue with her.

Little Billy did as he was told and was soon pumping his hand vigorously in his lap in front of the girls as they giggled and made catty remarks about what a little sissy he was, and about how it looked as if he'd done this to himself many, many times before.

"Oh yes," confirmed Alison, "Little Billy's practically a career masturbator, aren't you, Little Billy? He! He! He loves to play with himself so much, it's really starting to become a nuisance around the house. I'm forever catching him at it, in the bathroom, or in his bedroom, or sometimes, even in the kitchen while he's making supper!" The girls all laughed hysterically at that. 

"Oh please don't make fun of me, Alison," pleaded Little Billy while he continued to stroke his bursting cock in front of them, "I know I play with myself too much, and I try to be good, but I can't help it. I'm home all alone all day and I start to think off some of the sexy things you do to me, and that makes my little peepee get awfully stiff, and I just can't help it, I have to run and pull my pants down and sit right down and grab it and start stroking it and oh god, it feels so good, oh, oh, please, Alison, oh, oh, you make me do it, you make me do it!"

The girls all giggled and laughed at Little Billy as he made such a helpless spectable of his most private feelings.

"It's gotten to be such a problem," continued Alison, "that I've been shopping around for a good chastity device that I can lock him up into during the day while I'm at work. Honestly, it gotten to the point where, when I come home, I inspect his little peepee and it's all red, rough and sore from all the rubbing. And if I want to use him later on in the bedroom for oral tribute, or give him a good hard buttfucking, his little peepee hardly even stands at attention because he's used up all his seed playing with himself."

"No! No! Please don't do that, Alison!" begged Little Billy, "Please don't lock up my little peepee so I can't play with it anymore! Please!"

The girls all laughed heartily at Little Billy's anxiety and desparation.

Alison noticed that Little Billy was almost ready to cum. "In fact, girls, I've even been considering a more drastic solution that would greatly reduce the time and mess involved with catering to his peepee's constant demands for attention. One of our dogs needs to be neutered next week, and I've been toying with the idea of calling the vet and asking her to make a house call. After she's done doing the dog," Alison paused and watched Little Billy, as his fist was a blur in his lap, and then, as the first drops started to arc out of the end of his prick she continued, "after she's done doing the dog, I expect, it would be a simple matter for her to do Little Billy, too."

"NO!" shrieked Little Billy as his sperm erupted from his cock, "Oh no, Alison, no, please, plesae don't have me neutered, please, oh, oh, it feels so good to play with myself, oh oh, you make me do it, you make me feel so hot and excited, I can't help it, I can't help it, you make me do it, you make me! Ohhhhh!" 

As Little Billy's cum continued to squirt out, Alison replied, "Yes, Little Billy, you know that that is exactly what you deserve, you're such a bad, dirty little boy, you deserve to have you silly little nuts clipped off by the vet, just like a dirty little doggy. It'd be such fun, I could show off your new ball-less scrotum to the bridge club and we could all laugh at how you still always put your hand in your lap to jerk off, but no matter how hard you try, you can't get a little stiffy anymore. Ha! Ha!"

Little Billy's cock was only oozing cum now and he sat back, exhausted, and whimpered in a small, resigned voice, "No, no, Alison, no, please, please don't have me neutered like a dirty little doggy, please, please, I'll be good, I promise, oh please, please believe me, I'll do it this time, I'll control my urges, you'll see, just give me a chance, just one more chance, please."

"Oh stop whining, Little Billy," snapped Alison in mock anger, "really, you are just such a little baby sometimes. Now, go and wash all that gunky spunk off yourself, and then come back and try and get it up off the table and the carpet too. Go! Now! Chop! chop!"

While Little Billy was in the bathroom getting himself washed up, Alison turned to her friends and confided, "You know, girls, do you remember what I was saying earlier to Little Billy about bringing home a man to give him a taste of what a real cock feels like? Well, there's a big handsome gay guy at work named Jake, and I showed him a couple MPEG's I made of Little Billy while I was putting him through his paces in the bedroom, both orally and anally, and Jake's says he can't wait to feel Little Billy's hot mouth on his cock, or to hear Little Billy squeal as he slides his big hard cock up Little Billy's squirmy little bottom hole for the first time. Jake even confessed to me that he's already started getting into the habit of jerking off while fantasizing about how hot and satisfying it's going to be to use Little Billy for his pleasure in a long, hot suck and fuck session."

Just then, Little Billy returned from the bathroom with a sponge, a small bucket of soapy water and some paper towels. He had also taken the liberty of putting his shorts back on. "What're you girls taling about?" asked Little Billy in a warm and cheerful voice.

"Oh, nothing," said Alison, giving her friends significant glances and smiling devilishly. Then turning to face Little Billy, she continued, "we were just trying to decide what might be the most entertaining activities and things to do at the next little surprise party we hold in your honor, Little Billy."

"What!" squeaked Little Billy. "Oh no, please, not another one, oh no, please, no, please don't do that Alison, ladies, please, please don't do it, don't do any more of those things to me while everybody watches, oh please, no please, don't do it, don't do it, don't do it to me! Please!"

The girls all shot significant glances at each other and rocked back in their seats and laughed and laughed very heartily for a very long time.



Bridge Night



"Well," she queried after a eternal pause.

"Oh sorry babe. I want you to meet the worst gang of bridge players in the world. You already know Ed the senior member. The big guy over here is Al And finally the youngest and ugliest guy is Lex. He's only twenty six. Gentlemen may I present to you my good wife Alice."

"Hi boys, I've heard a lot about you."

"Very glad to meet you Alice. If I may be allowed to say so, Bob never told us he had such a beautiful wife, " Lex said in admiration.

"I second that motion," echoed Al

"Dear, I see everybody with a Margarita. May I have one?"

While Bob went to the kitchen, they made small talk. Alice was quite witty and surprisingly relaxed. She felt their eyes devouring her and when she bent over to push the chair away showing off her spherical appetizing derriere she heard murmurs of appreciation. She had a distinctive ass. Her buns did not form a continuous round shape merging with her hips. Instead because her hips were wider then the two buttocks the latter rose like high oval hills above her backside. Creases which accentuated the lovely fleshy orbs were formed not only at the lower part of the cheeks but at the sides nearer her hips . Moreover with the sunburn the hillocks stood out like two red pomegranates The dark and mysterious gap between the ass cheeks was so deep that the white string of the bikini bottom disappeared completely in the depths of the narrow chasm.

"Now boys it's not polite to stare at a woman's aasssets like that." she whispered in a joking mood."

"You can't blame a man for admiring a work of art," answered Lex.

Bob returned with a drink.

Alice asked, " What to you eat in the morning and drink at night guys?"

'You got me."

"A toast. I propose one. Here's to the beginning of a beautiful friendship and a fantastic evening."

"Hear, hear."

After more small talk Bob spoke up," Two brunets and a blonde were late for class. They had to excuse themselves to the teacher.

One brunet says ,' I'm sorry.'

The other says,' I'm sorry too."

The blonde thinks for a minute and says,' I'm sorry three'.

The joke was accompanied by a series of groans.

"I know a lot of blonds Alice and they're not stupid."

"I know Lex but my husband likes to think that they are. Now I have one for my husband

A man went over to his girl's place for a little bit of nookie between the sheets. He presented her with three choices of condoms : gold, silver, or bronze. 

"Silver," she said. 

"Why not gold?" 

"Because I want you to come second for once!" 

"Is there any truth to that Bob. Would she be talking from experience." 

Loads of jokes, double entendres and allusions to Alice's sexy body followed.

"I have a joke," Ed exclaimed. "Two sperms were travelling through a woman's body.

SPERM 1 says' are we ever going to reach the egg?'

SPERM 2 answers,' stop moaning we've only just passed the tonsils.'"

All these jokes were serving to break the ice and to engender familiarity. So far they were all enjoying themselves, even Bob who temporarily forgot his wife was nearly nude.

Alice all the time was looking the guys over. As they only had shorts on she could see most of their physiques. Lex in particular had on tight shorts that came well below the navel. The bulge in the front was most evident. His superb coffee coloured chest was muscular without a gram of fat. The other two were typical older men with paunches and a little flab in some places. Alice was particularly attracted to Lex. As a matter of fact her ache for the black stud was growing stronger.

The more they talked the closer she came to him. Each time she addressed him her hand would rest on his arm. An innocent enough gesture but one that send a chill up her spine and a sublimal message to him. When Bob moved to the railing to point out certain features around the lake, Alice positioned herself so close to Lex that the whole side of their bodies touched. When their attention was drawn in Lex's direction, she turned towards him to see thus brushing her tits against his arms and chest. At one point she stood behind him to show him something across the lake. He deliberately pushed back and she forward so that he could feel her soft boobs, belly and thighs crushed against him. And so the perverted games went on. Turning back towards the building Alice and Lex stayed clued together. If Bob noticed he didn't say a word. 

Alice spoke up," So you guys play bridge. I hope you bid better than my old man here. He once bid seven no trump with thirteen spades."

"Alice also plays bridge boys. I taught her all she knows."

"That's why I'm such a lousy player."

"Don't get fooled boys she is a very good player .She plays in a duplicate tournament once in a while.'

"Thank you Bob I'm flattered."

By the way the reason I came out here in this flimsy outfit was not to show off my body but to pick up that jar of ointment on the railing. You may have noticed the sunburn on my butt."

"What butt? We didn't notice anything did we guys?"

"Not me."

"I haven't seen a thing either."

"Let us say that I'll give you the benefit of the doubt on that one," Alice chuckled," Do you mind passing me that jar."

When she opened the lid all eyes were fixed on her anticipating what was going to happen.

She bashfully said, " It's hard to apply this cream by myself guys will one of you help me."

They all came forward to volunteer except Bob. She handed the open jar to Ed, a gesture designed to tease Lex who smugly thought she was coming on to him. Going to the railing she spread her legs and leaned far forward exposing her backside with a patch of the white sheer material covering her pussy clearly visible between her plump delicious thighs. Al dipped his fingers in the soft ointment and delicately applied it to her buttocks. First he rubbed in a circular motion, then up and down. He turned his hand so his fingers were resting in the enticing ass gash. Then he slowly rubbed downward dragging his fingers down till they reached the upper thigh lightly brushing the vagina on the way. This sent a shiver through Alice who responded with a long," Ooooh... I mean, oh, that cream is so soothing."

The heat of a hot sexual mood pervaded the air 

"Are you guys here to play bridge or to fool around with my wife," Bob asked jokingly, breaking the spell.

"Do we have to answer that?" someone answered. 

"Ok fellas let's get started.

"Thanks Al you really did a good job."

"Anytime my dear girl, anytime."

Only Lex noticed a wet spot on the front of the hot housewife's white bikini bottom.

By the time they got organized, were poured another Margarita and started to play cards, Alice was washing herself in the shower. Later she returned wearing the short floral wrap. Underneath she only had on red V short panties that were cut just above her pubic hair in the front and just above the ass cleft in the rear. But no bra.

As she went by the table she commented," I guess nobody will loose his shirt tonight you don't have any on to loose."

The game went on silently at first with only an occasional comment and the usual small talk between hands. The men made sure that Alice was included. 

"I see there are only four chairs here, however Alice, if you want to look in on the game you can always sit on my knee," yelled Al

"Thanks I may take you up on that later if my husband doesn't mind."

She was seated at the far end of the couch reading under a table lamp. She sat on her haunches as women often do with her bare feet tucked underneath. Her wrap was so short that in that position the hem barely covered her panties. 

"Say Bob, while your waiting for the deal could you get me another Margarita."

"Sure hon but don't drink too much you know how it affects you."

"There he is fellas always telling me what to do. A real dictator."

Lex who her husband's partner was seated at the far side of the table facing her while 

Bob was seated nearer her with his back turned. He could not see her but Lex had a good view. After she got her drink and the game resumed, she lifted her legs resting them on the coffee table facing the card players. The garment was riding way up on her thighs. Pretending to be absorbed in her reading, she opened her knees slightly at first to give Lex a peak at her red panties. Needless to say he noticed them right away. He wasn't the only one. The two opponents were sitting sideways to her could also sneak a peak by turning their head slightly. The only one who saw nothing was Bob because his back was turned. A little later she stretched one leg on the table and the other on the couch. In that position her legs were wide open. Every time she reached back to get her glass on the end table her wrap would rise a little higher until it was nearly up around her waist. Once in a while she would raise her head to give the men a sly look.

Alice was making the best of what could be a boring evening for her. The alcohol was getting to her. She felt a little tipsy.

After a bit she went to the bathroom and then into the bedroom. She was so turned on by her sexy manoeuvres that she removed her panties entirely. Now she was completely nude under the wrap. She felt naughty and excited. Passing by the table on her way back she lingered watching the play of the hands. She got so close to each man that she rubbed her body against some part of their anatomy. Even her husband got the treatment. When she returned to the couch she took up the same vulgar pose. Only this time they saw her cunt and thick pubic hair. What they could not see was how wet her pussy was. 

"Alice I'm out of cigarettes. Where did you put that carton?"

After a moment of silence, she replied," We don't have one. Remember there was that foul up at the store concerning the bananas and we never did get to ask for a carton of cigarettes."

"Jesus, I was sure you said you had them."

"Don't blame me for that. You're the one that smokes it's your responsibility."

"Do like the rest of us," Ed spoke up," don't smoke for a while."

"I can't do that. I need my smokes. I'll go to the store, it's close. I won't be gone more than half an hour. Alice can take my place. You don't mind doing that Alice do you? 

'Ok with me as long as it's ok with them. They may not want to play with a superior player," she uttered laughingly.

"That may be true Alice but you have to prove it."

"I will don't worry. Get us another drink before you go Bob.'

"That will be three Alice, I don't want you to get drunk."

"That's none of your business," she replied." We're on holidays and for once I'm having a good time surrounded by these lovely gentlemen."

He poured them all a drink before he left." See you later guys take good care of my wife."

"We will Bob we will."

After he left, Alice lifted her glass and stated," Here's to Bob fellas, may he be gone long."

They chatted while drinking their Margarita. Most of the conversation was oriented. towards sex. Alice was flirting shamelessly with the men. While she was talking her toes under the table were tracing small movements up and down their bare legs. 

"Let's see what we can do about the bridge game, " Ed suggested." I don't think it's fair to Bob to continue playing for money. Maybe they could play some other way. We could play party bridge."

'That's an idea but what would we play for? We have to play for something."

They tossed around a few ideas but they discarded all of them until Lex mentioned that they might try Strip Bridge. They were feeling pretty raunchy so it seemed like a good idea.

Ed went along with the idea asking how it might work.

"Well let's see. We could play three hands changing partners each time so that each of us would play one hand with every body else. Now at the end the person with the lowest score would take off his, her clothes."

"That's a good plan but I would add that the loser stay naked the rest of the evening," affirmed Ed.

"I agree. It will be fun, echoed Al."

They turned to Alice.

"You guys can't be serious," she asked," Playing a game like Strip Bridge at our age."

"C'mon Alice be adventuresome what harm can it do? We're all adults here."

"Maybe you don't want to play because you think you're not good enough."

Half drunk, titillated by the erotic atmosphere and now challenged as to the calibre of her play, she agreed reluctantly. She knew she had a good chance of not being the loser. Secretly she hoped Lex would lose, since she wanted to see that big cock of his.

"Ok, let's cut for deal." 

Alice and Ed were partners for the first game against Lex and Al. The bidding ended at three diamonds with Alice playing the hand. She won needing only one finesse, which succeeded. That gave her and Ed sixty points. While Lex and Al finished with zero. 

During the game, Alice had felt a bare foot resting on hers and a hand patting her thigh. She enjoyed these physical contacts

On the second hand they switched partners. Now Alice was playing with Lex, while Ed and played together. After the bidding was over, Al played the game in three spades. He won. This time Lex who sat opposite her had raise his leg under the table and placed it on the chair between hers. Surreptitiously she lowered one hand and pressed his foot into her crotch. 

"Let's tally up."

While Ed was counting the points, Alice realized that she was getting an urge to pee but she put it out of her mind for the moment.

It turned out that Alice had a total of seventy, seventy for the first game and zero for the second. Al had ninety points for the second hand win. Poor old Lex had no points having lost both hands. The top man was Ed with a total of one hundred and sixty for his two wins. It looked like Alice might get her wish if Lex ended up last. But in bridge anything can happen. However, Alice figured she had a good chance of not finishing last.

For the third and final hand Alice was to play with Al against Ed and Lex.

The hand was dealt, the bidding finished. The result was that Alice would play the hand in two no trump again. While all this was happening Alice was growing in desperation. She figured she might have time to finish the game before she had to urinate but no her need to go was too strong.

"Guys I really have to go to the washroom."

"Ok kid but don't be too long. "

While she was gone, the men saw their chance. Examining the cards they saw that by taking one club away from one of her opponents and giving it to the other and exchanging between them the queen of spades for a smaller spade, Alice could not possibly win this hand. Quickly they proceeded with the changes before she came back.

When she returned to see the hand Al who was the dummy, laid down his hand. Looking at it she figured it was in the bag.

"Looks like it's curtains for you Lax," Al surmised

"It's not over till the fat lady sings," answered Lex.

As the play progressed a nagging doubt passed through her mind. Finally she realized that if the clubs did not split four, three she was going to go down. As it happened due to some cheating on the part of the boys, it happened. She went down two. She couldn't believe her bad luck.

"Isn't that a shame Alice?"

"The cards were against you."

"Too bad."

They all knew what this disaster meant. It gave Lex and Ed one hundred points, fifty for each undertrick. When the points were totalled she was the looser at seventy points.

Chap.3. The Strip

"Well?"

"I lost I guess."

"You sure did."

"And I know you guys were serious ."

"A bet is a bet. I'm real anxious to see what's under that robe. C'mon on show us."

"Take it off, take it off."

Alice was breathing heavily. Her mind was wavering between her conservative outlook and her desire to do something naughty. The game, the touching and the erotic talk had excited her. She was stimulated and she had to admit, the thought of getting naked in front of these three horny men, of doing something out of character aroused her even more. And, of course, the drinks had loosened her inhibitions. She thought to herself," Why not."

She stood up.

"To make it interesting," Lex suggested, "Why don't you dance for us?"

"Right, a short striptease. Do it slowly you don't have much to take off."

"You guys are a bunch of perverts. Who do you think I am?"

"I think we already know that. That bikini act earlier didn't fool us."

"Ya and how about that performance on the couch? When you went to the bedroom you took off your panties. Now why would you do that?

"I did no such thing!"

"Don't kid me. You did you're best to show me those red panties which I later saw tossed on the bed. I know, I checked."

Alice blushed .She realized the men had noticed she was teasing them.

"We all know your game,repressed wife looking for a little excitement."

After a long pause she moved away from the table. An instant later she started swaying and offered a shy smile.

"Like this, she asked coyly looking down. "I'm shy.'

"Yeah baby keep it up."

"Let yourself go."

"Wait a minute honey, Ed suggested, "while I turn off this bright florescent ceiling light."

Now only the table lamp gave a warm glow to the darkened room. That and the plush carpet made her fell romantic.

At the same time as she was swaying to and fro, the worked up housewife began moving her arms and twisting her hands; at first self-conscious and awkward, but with more and more grace as time went on. Alice raised her arms higher. Oh my! the hem of her wrap lifted up higher as well showing a little more thigh. The higher she raised them the more they saw until the wrap barely covered her pussy. Now Alice turned her back to them, bent over and started rolling her well rounded tush. After a while she pulled up her garment raising it higher and higher then releasing it before starting over till at last she showed them a beautiful half moon at the back.

She noticed the men gawking and purred," Do you want me to keep going. I 'm a little embarrassed."

Nodding their heads, they told her how great and sexy she looked. That did it.

Nobody had said that to her that in a long time. She believed them and she actually did feel sexy and enticing. Dancing erotically on a sumptuous rug in a low romantic light got her juices going. She felt terrific.

Turning around to face them, she grasped both lapels and opened the front a bit to show a glimpse of her voluptuous hanging boobs. This teasing was fun. She was taking more and more pleasure doing it. Then she pushed her ass back and came forward with a series of tantalizing jerks as though she was fucking someone.

"Oh fuck! Is that a turn-on or what?"somebody shouted," Do that again."

"You like that you horny bastards," she said teasingly in a low sultry voice." Is anybody getting hard yet?"

"Look at this baby," answered Lex as he pulled down his tight shorts to reveal a six-inch semi erect cock that was very thick.

Alice stopped to stare at the monster. The sight of this prick made her vagina even wetter.

"See if you can't get it to stand at attention sweetheart."

Imitating strippers, she started prancing around in a sexy provocative manner. at the same time pulling out one breast then the other to massage them. She lowered her head taking the nipple in her mouth sucking it, getting it harder. As she sashayed, she advanced closer and closer to Lex, until, in a daring hypnotic act of pure lust she dropped to her knees between his legs. The horny woman couldn't keep her eyes of his erection, which had grown to eight inches by now. Placing one hand on each of his muscular brown thighs, she slowly lowered her face until her wet lips were only millimetres from the bulbous dark red head. Her breathing was coming in short ragged gasps. She was so hot she would have let him fuck her then and there.




Bridge Night



Taking hold of herself she rose to her feet, quaffed down a guzzle of tequila and began moving again. Then ever so slowly she pulled the wrap down over one shoulder lower and lower until one pendulous breast was exposed. The tension was mounting. The glazed eyes of the three lecherous spectators fixed the large globes topped by a fat erect reddish brown nipple. Beads of sweat glistened on their foreheads. When Alice exposed her other shoulder and breast Lex's cock, to her amazement, grew another inch.

Finally, in a dramatic gesture, she undid the belt, let her arms drop to her side allowing the garment to slide all the way down to her feet.She kicked it towards the men,

She never thought she could display herself like that but showing her fleshy tanned body filled her with pride. Instead of ending the dance, she started swaying again. Meantime her hands roamed seductively first over her hips, then caressed her plump belly until they cupped her saggy boobs.

Both Ed and Al had moved their chairs to the front of the table for a better view. Ignoring Lex she sauntered to Ed, tossed one leg over his legs and sat on his lap facing him. Grinding her butt back and forth, her hand drifted down between his legs and rubbed his stiff member.

"You like my body hon?"

"Oh god I sure do Alice. I'd fuck you right now."

"Maybe later," she cooed standing up.

Next she slithered over to Al. Turning her back to him she sat on his lap and leaned back on his bare hairy chest and started churning her hips. Seeing he was still quite limp, and without saying a word, she grasped his hands placing them on her breasts.

"Caress them baby they need attention."

Meanwhile her hands moved between her legs to stroke his semi hard prick. Noticing after a few minutes that he was hard, Alice got to her feet, seized a chair and dropped it facing the table. She placed both hands on the seat, spread her long legs, leaned forward her ass towards the men and gyrated her hips. They admired her chubby sunburned buttocks and beneath the crack of the butt cheeks her swollen orange red cunt lips that looked like two juicy peach quarters. Suddenly they noticed a long bluish white string of cum dripping from her sopping vulva.

"Look at how wet she is. She's ready for any size dick even yours Lex."

Turning around she sat on the front edge of the chair facing the boys. Leaning back she lifted her legs towards the ceiling. Then she slowly parted them in a provocative performance. "Look at this pussy gentlemen. Have you ever seen such a big wet clit sticking out like a little cock?"

Not only was that true but her whole glistening genitalia was flushed a cherry red blotchy colour. The petals of her inner lips were open showing the pale flesh within her secret place.

Alice got up and went straight for Lex. She knelt before him leaning back to open up her legs. She placed her lubricated thumb and forefinger on either side of the clitoris, started rolling the flesh back and forth massaging the protruding pink knob while staring at his massive ten-inch cock. Soon the men could hear her moaning and watch her panting as she was clearly approaching an orgasm. Finally unable to control her longing she crawled to him on hand and knees. Pulling out his bare leg, she straddled it and started humping it faster and faster like a dog. Now in a fiery frenzy she seized the throbbing member stroking and hugging it to her cheek. She was about to suck it between her pouting lips when they all heard a car door slam. Hurriedly they replaced the chairs around the table while Alice put her cover back on. When bob entered, they were all seated innocently around the table.

He looked in turn at each one who returned his stare with sheepish grins.

"What's going on here?" he asked.

"Nothing, nothing at all, no, no," they replied.

However, he sensed that something was up. Meanwhile, Alice, who was so horny she couldn't control herself, had straighten her leg and was playing with Lex's crotch with her toes.She also had lowered one hand to fondle her clit and wet vulva.

"How much money did she loose? Be honest now."

Ed spoke for the group," Not a penny. As a matter of fact she made thirty dollars."

"She won then. I know she's a damn good bridge player."

"That's not the only thing she's good at." Al cheerfully chuckled in a mischievous mood.

Everyone but Bob joined in the merriment. After a long pause you could tell the men were about to let the cat out of the bag. There followed a round of frolicking, banter, innuendos and double ententes. Alice realized they were not going to let her off the hook. She became more and more agitated knowing quite well what was coming next.

Ed spoke up," Actually here is what happened. Seeing you were gone we decided to play a round of party bridge. Each one would play one hand with everybody else. But we couldn't decide on the stakes. After some discussion, somebody suggested that the looser was to strip and stay that way for the rest of the evening. Guess who lost?"

They all looked at Alice who was as red as her sunburned bum.

"The best part was that she just didn't strip, she actually performed a short striptease dance for our enjoyment. All in good fun of course and very innocent, nothing happened."

"Bullshit," exclaimed Bob incredulously.

"True, so help me god."

"Yes, and if she's true to her word your sexy wife will take off her clothes now and stay naked the rest of the night. That was the bet, right guys?" 

"Hear, hear we dare you Alice."

"Alice if that is true I forbid you to do it," Bob said in a menacing voice.

Alice looked perplexed. She had nothing to fear now that her husband was here

Yet who was he to tell her what to do? These men had challenged her but she still had hang ups concerning her modesty and low self esteem related to her body image concerns. However, they had appreciated her body and this made her feel good and desirable. The whole episode including the large consumption alcohol had unleashed the devil in her. While she was mulling over these issues,Al had been patting her thighs and fingering her pussy under the table keeping her hot and aroused. Her desires got the best of her. In a bold move, she removed the wrap flinging it on the couch stating," You're right a bet is a bet." 

"Good girl," Ed whispered.

"Now Alice don't act like a slut put that back on," ordered her husband.

"Fuck you," she yelled back in defiance.

"Now, now kids no use fighting. We are all adults here. No harm can come of this."

"Relax Bob. What's the big deal?"

"Alice feels good. She's happy. Look at how radiant she looks, What's wrong with that?"

He looked at her. He had never seen her in this light. She did look sexy and appealing. Even he was getting excited for the first time in months.

"Well I guess it's all right. I really don't want to spoil the evening. I'll make some more Margaritas."

"Atta boy Bob, good man."

"Yeah you're a good sport and a great buddy."

"I'll go and keep you company," volunteered Ed.

Alice was beaming. She was the centre of attention They made her feel like she was the most beautiful and irresistible woman in the world. While Al was rubbing her clit, Lex got up and came over to her. They were behaving like teenagers doing something mischievous while dad had is back turned. When Lex told her how erotic she looked as he kissed her, she returned his kiss with open mouth and tongue

"I'm so fucking hot, I need to screw. I want that cock

"Not right now Alice. We have to be careful. You are his wife and we are his friends."

" Right hon. Let's take it slow. See how it goes. You'll have to be the one to initiated things otherwise he might get mad and throw us out."

"Ok, here we are coming with the drinks," Ed shouted warning them. Lex quickly moved back to his chair.

After they all had a full glass of Margarita, Ed, lifting his glass, proclaimed," Here's to Alice a great sport, a good player and if I may be so bold, a gorgeous woman with one hell of a sexy body."

"I'll drink to that."

"Yeah, nice lady, love to see you naked."

"I agree. You get me excited just looking at you if you don't mind me saying."

Alice got up twirled around and took a deep bow letting her tits hang down.

"Bob take my place. After all it's your bridge night. I'll watch," she said.

They got back to the game. Alice moved around the table. When she got to her husband she asked him to take off his shirt like everybody else.

"Here let me help you, " she cooed. Languorously she opened one button at a time, pulled open the front of the shirt and ran her hands up and down his hairy chest. They all could see he welcomed the attention. But when she lowered her hands to tease his cock he felt embarrassed, and said," Let's get back to the game."

When the bidding was over, Lex was the dummy and he laid down his hand.

Alice saw her chance to flirt some more. She went over to him and said," I'm tired of standing up. Can I sit on your knees and watch if that's ok with you Bob?" 

Bob was stuck, he had no choice," Sure," he consented," but keep your mouth shut."

"No problem. I won't say a word,"

Alice sat on his lap with her back resting against the bare skin of his chest, Every so often she would wriggle her bum pressing against his crotch. Soon she felt him getting hard. Meanwhile his right hand which had been caressing her upper thigh slid up to her vulva and stayed there without moving. Despite little jerky forward motions on her part to give him a signal the hand remained motionless. He was teasing her. She brought her hand down, rested it against his and using his hand she slowly masturbated herself. She could feel his chest shaking in a silent laughter. 

Bob won the hand. Before she got up, Alice turned to Lex whispering ,"You bloody tease," in his ear and stating aloud," Thanks for the seat." gave him a rather passionate kiss. He embraced her eagerly running his large paws all over her back even straying down close to her buttocks. Bob just watched not sure what to think.

On the next hand Ed was the dummy. Without asking she simply approached him. He was delighted and he pushed his chair slightly away from the table so she could sit on him. While she was seated he hugged her not caring too much were his hands roamed. When his hand cupped her breast she encouraged him by placing her own hand over his. Later as he finger fucked her vagina with two lubricated fingers stroking the g-spot while rubbing the clitoris concurrently with the other hand, her moaning confirmed what the others suspected despite the fact they could not see under the table. Alice gyrated her hips with impunity rhythmically rocking back and forth while seated squeezing her thighs together repeatedly Suddenly all these performances produced a small orgasm noticeable by all.

Once more nobody said a word but the atmosphere was heavy with sexuality and excitement. Bob especially was disturbed. From experience and from watching her actions, he knew she had just climaxed. He also realized that she had allowed herself to have an orgasm; she had surrendered to the pleasures of her own body. However, he did not feel jealous nor was he mad. As a matter of fact he was aroused as if he had been watching a porn flic. This was his wife acting like a shameless slut but enjoying her newfound sexuality. He had no idea she was so erotic.

"Anybody need a refill?" she asked." "I sure do."

By now Alice was a quite tipsy. Her speech was slurred and her walk was shaky. She returned from the kitchen with a pitcher of Margaritas and a bag of chips. Then she excused herself to go to the bedroom.

The game went on. Alice meanwhile had an idea. She found the clock radio. She tried different stations until she found one that played continuous soft mood music.

"Perfect," she whispered to herself.

She broughtit back into the large front room, plugged it in, set it at low, and started to dance by herself.

"I hope the music is not too loud guys."

Bob was the only one who sort of objected. The others were much too interested in watching her lewd dancing. They knew it would turn her on.

When Lex,the black hunk she had the hots for was the dummy on the following hand, she finally got her wish fulfilled. She glided over to him, took his hand and guided him onto the floor. Needless to say he did not refuse. 

At first he tried to hold her in the normal way, two arms outstretched, her other arm over his shoulder and his resting on her back. The housewife would have none of it. Instead she wrapped her arms around his neck pressing her large tits against his chest forcing him to hold her in his strong arms. Grinding her lower body against his, she could feel his erection pressing into her belly. This pushed her excitement higher and higher until it erupted into complete abandonment. Alice pulled his head down a little and planted a mushy wet kiss on his corpulent lips. Then she opened her mouth, stuck her tongue in his and started sliding it along his teeth and gums. He pursed his lips while she tongue fucked his mouth inserting and withdrawing her pointed tongue in a rapid motion. She greedily slurped her gleaming spit off his lips with quick lapping strokes.

Meanwhile Lex who was so now turned on didn't care what he did anymore nor who saw him had placed his palms on her buttocks with his fingers sticking in the golden-brown cleft between them pressing against her anus.

Up to that point they were still moving lasciviously in a pretence at dancing. Alice now stopped moving altogether released her hold on the neck to slide her hands over his muscular chest and to pinch his purple areolas. A hot flash went through the black man's body. Now she was avidly kissing his ebony torso bend at the waist first then crouching as she kissed lower. Finally in the heat of her passion she was on her knees as she ran her damp tongue over his stomach. 

By this time, the other three men had stopped the game to watch in wonder and envy. Bob in particular could not believe his own eyes.

Turning to Ed he pleaded, "What should I do Ed?"

"Nothing foolish, at this moment you have lost her, if you make a scene you'll probably loose her forever. Is that what you want?"

Bob kept his mouth shut heading the advise of his friend. So they both looked on as Alice traced the outline of Lex's cock with her fingernails before biting it through the material of his shorts. When Alice yanked them down to reveal his mammoth tool a perceptible gasp rose from the mesmerized observers. She clasped the penis with one hand, looked up at him and said," Biggest black cock I've ever seen…beautiful! I can't keep my hands off of it." 

She first licked it all along many times spitting globs of saliva on it to make it wet and appetizing. With twisting upward movements of her hand she stroked the long ten inches to the top over the head and back down again alternating between rapid and slow strokes.

At one point, when her hand was circling the glans, she delicately kissed the end and flicked her tongue rapidly across the top where the tiny opening lies. Meanwhile with her other hand she reached between his legs to fondle his balls and tease his asshole. When she heard him murmur his pleasure, she herself was filled with happiness in being able to pleasure him. All the while a kind of soft lament was coming from deep in her throat. Then she opened her mouth as wide as she could and slid his huge dick in till her mouth closed on the shaft behind the corona. She began sucking in and out deeper and deeper until the end hitting the entrance to her throat was causing her to gag and sputter, her saliva pouring out and dripping down her chin.

Again she stared into his dark soft eyes and uttered," You're cock tastes so good in my mouth. It's so fucking big and hard, I love it"

Lex suggested ," Let's get the others over here. That would make me real happy."

Alice's first impulse was to say no. The thought of engaging lustily with many men seemed morally objectionable. After all, she was not a whore .But her admiration for the young guy and her intense arousal made her hesitate.

To help her move beyond the pleasure stifling attitude she had he commented," Alice you know how much I respect, admire, and cherish your fully female sensual self. It thoroughly turns me on to see you let loose the passionate side of your nature. Look at how much fun you 're having sweetheart. I can see you really enjoy and want sex right now.Don't cut it off. You're driving the boys wild with your desirable body. Let's share it." 

Chap.4. The Gangbang

When she heard those words her self-esteem went sky high. At that moment she decided to take responsibility for her own sexual fulfillment and surrendered herself to the coming sexual ecstasy; enough for her to shout playfully, "Come over here you dudes if you want you're cock sucked."

She did not have to order them a second time. Now she had them all, all except her husband that is, who stayed back still not sure what to make or how to react to all this. In her mind she reasoned that it was her night now and nothing was going to stop her, not even him.

Sitting comfortably on the floor with her legs stretched wide open she sucked them in turn constantly making a low cooing sound enjoying the taste and smell of these males.

"Gimme those gorgeous cocks fellas. Fill my hungry mouth with your cum."

"Not yet Alice my girl. It's your turn now to receive our undivided attention. What do you say fellas shall we give this girl a real thrill?"

He picked her up in his arms, brought her to the couch and sat her down. Pulling her legs forward so that she was leaning back with her vulva fully exposed to their sight he knelt in front of her.

"Look at that pussy what a magnificent picture."

"So red and wet."

"It is crying for attention." Al exclaimed.

"Not yet," responded Lex as he lifted one of legs and started kissing her thighs working his way down to her feet. When he kissed all over her foot she let out little squeals of laughter as she was ticklish. But when he nibbled and sucked her toes she straightened out in a gesture of bliss. 

Lifting her head to gaze at the sight of this young Adonis kissing her feet she purred, "Oh Lex that feels sooooo gooood."

Meanwhile Al and Ed had moved one on each side of her to caress her arms, her shoulders, her neck. Ed leaned over and gently lapped her nipples. None had touched her sensitive genitalia yet but she was already nearing an orgasm. Her breathing was laboured, her face flushed, her nipples huge and dark red.

"Hold her legs up boys get her butt higher so I can see her cunt better. They each grabbed a leg pulling it forwards towards her upper body exposing her anus and pussy. Lex licked long strokes from her rectum to her clit back and forth, back and forth. The minute he started sucking her enlarged clit she reached orgasm. Spasms of the pelvic muscle caused her lower body to shake, a long loud scream escaped her wide-open lips her eyes were nearly shut her forehead was deeply greased. Alice was in the core of a intense convulsion After about twenty seconds she subsided in a state of euphoria.

They were both delighted with her acute climax. He told her she was the sexually responsive woman of his dreams. 

"I makes me happy to give you so much pleasure. You're a sexual dynamo baby. Now your turn Ed. Try and do better than I did if you can."

"Lex my boy, I may not have your attributes but with a woman like that and with my expertise, it won't be hard."

He lifted her and placed her lengthwise on the couch. Alice was completely at his mercy.

All her worries about how she looked were gone. She stopped thinking about the cellulite, the tummy fat, the lines on her face, her husband. She relaxed in the joy of fucking and focussed on the exquisite sensations of an orgasm. Once she was grateful if she had one orgasm now she wanted another and would allow Ed to give her one.