0 comments/ 180966 views/ 34 favorites Farm Girl Thrills Neighbor By: Farm Girl Thrills Neighbor I went back to the living room with Mark and told him every detail of what I had to do to make his buddy cum and showed him the proof. Then I grabbed his t shirt and cleaned myself up and said "now can I sleep?" He smiled and said "not yet." That was the most daring it ever got though, and shortly after that we moved away when Mark got transferred to the corporate headquarters in NC. Joe worked for the same company but stayed behind in the city. Even recently Mark and I had been out for dinner and drinks and he tried to talk me into chatting up a stranger while he watch anonymously from the other side of the bar. So with all that history it just didn't seem likely that Mark would have any problem with me going to the farmers market with another man. So I kissed him goodbye as he headed out for work, and then I headed out to the barn to get ready to load up my produce when Kevin came by with his truck. I remembered that it hadn't rained at all this week so I decided to plug in the pump for the irrigation system. As soon as the pump kicked on I got drenched! One of the hose fittings was loose and it sent out a jet of water that soaked me from the waist up before I could get it tightened down to make a good seal. I headed to the house to change and of course Kevin pulled into the drive before I could get there. He got out he said "you ready to go?" I pulled the white shirt away from my chest and said "well, I was ready until I got the bright idea to turn on the irrigation, but now I have to find something else to wear." He said "ah don't go changin', if you wear that, we'll sell out in the first hour and we can come back home and get some work down." I said "very funny, c'mon inside and have a cup of coffee, it might take me a few minutes to find something else to match these pants. This was the first time Kevin had ever been in our house without Mark being home. Poor boy did his best not to stare at my jiggling breasts as I brought a cup of coffee to the table where he was now sitting, but I could see that he was distracted and I was really making no effort to keep the wet fabric from clinging to me. Let him have a little look I thought, what's the harm? With his wife away for so long poor guy must need a little excitement. When I got to the bedroom I looked at myself in the mirror and I could see that my breasts were so visible that I might as well have been naked and the cold fabric had my nipples standing out like pencils. No wonder he had to struggle to look away. So now he had seen my ass practically naked and my chest. Wasn't much mystery left! This was even more of a rush than the panty episode because this time he was just a few feet away when he saw me. I was so horny that I seriously considered calling him in to help me choose a new blouse, but thankfully my better judgment won out. I rooted through my closet and found a much less sexy plaid cotton blouse, and headed back out to the kitchen. In mock disgust I said, "You might have mentioned that my titties were completely exposed." He got his big smile and said, "oh really, I hadn't noticed." I said "let's go...pervert" And he got a nice chuckle as we walked out to load the truck. I was really pushing the envelope with this flirting; I guess maybe I could see how Mark could be a little upset, if he knew what was happening. Kevin was great though, he clearly enjoyed getting some peaks at me, but he didn't do anything inappropriate. He made me feel completely safe to be a little playful, with out having to worry about him taking me seriously. What a good friend for a horny wife who really didn't have any interest in becoming a cheating wife. That day at the market was pretty slow. Maybe there was testing going on or something. It would have been nicer to have the sales, but it gave Kevin and me time to chat which we hadn't done much despite spending so much time together. I asked him about his wife Sharon, what she was researching and what is was like to have her gone for so long at a time. He said it was difficult. This was her longest assignment away from home since they were married 13 years ago. My mind wandered, he didn't look old enough to have been married that long. Kevin had the soul of an old hippy but looked more like a young tri-athlete, thin and wiry with clean cut dark hair but with ice blue eyes. (He told me this was a Norman Welsh trait) By November things had slowed down on the farm. The fall Garden had run its course and my garden beds were getting covered with winter cover crops that would build up the soil for the next spring. I saw much less of Kevin now. He didn't grow winter crops in his greenhouse because he said he made enough money to get him by in the other three seasons and winter was his only time to catch up on reading, or repair fences, trim the hooves of his sheep, do tractor maintenance etc. Since I didn't have any animals or greenhouses, it was a low time for me too. I did a little day-hiking in a nearby forest, made some great dinners for my neglected husband, read some great faming books, and poured through seed catalogs. Winter didn't hit very hard in North Carolina; lots of grey chilly, rainy days but hardly any snow. It gave me lots of time to think. Maybe too much. I was running this "relationship" that I had formed with Kevin through my head. It was the first time in my marriage that I had made a friend who was a man. Was I attracted to him? I'd have to say yes but was that ok? I loved Mark of course and he was my man for life as long as he would have me. But what was this thing with Kevin? Was it ok to be close to another man? Couldn't I have a friend, and why couldn't that friend be a male? When one gets married does that mean they have to rule out an entire gender for friendships? It seemed silly to have to question it, but society seems to frown on such things, and they often caused trouble in marriages. But maybe I was having so many questions because I liked him a little more than I should. How would I feel if Mark found a woman analog to my Kevin? Someone attractive, with shared interests, and who even flirted with him a little. I guess that would be okay as long as I was sure I wasn't going to lose him. It would be fine if I knew he felt the same way about me as I feel about him, and that this other relationship would always take a back seat to ours. But I'd want everything out in the open. I wouldn't want him sneaking around to do it. I didn't feel like I was sneaking around although, I didn't tell him about the thong panties or the wet shirt in our kitchen. It was complicated. It was easier when I had work to do from sun up to sundown with no time to think about it. Now it was holiday time and Mark's company always threw a great Christmas party. His friend Joe was coming into town for the party and would be staying at our house while he was in town. (Joe was still the swinging single type) I had nothing to wear so I went shopping. It was nice to be looking at feminine, pretty clothes for a change. I ended up buying a slinky little blue mini-dress with spaghetti straps that showed lots of cleavage and plunged in the back to hang loosely just above my butt. I loved the way it hung, showing all my curves but it wasn't skin tight. I found the perfect little pumps to match. I couldn't wait to get dressed up and wear makeup and perfume for a change. The night before Joe arrived; Mark and I were having a nice dinner at home and talking about how nice it would be to see Joe again. Mark said "so what do you think Lis wanna pick up where we left off last time?" "What do you mean?" (Knowing what he meant) "You know, with Joe." "You're kidding right?" "No...I mean... you liked it right? I know I did, and I KNOW Joe did." "Mark, I feel like we were kids then, just being playful, it would be way too weird now." "C'mon Lis, what are we now geriatrics? I mean are we not allowed to be playful ever again?" "You're serious about this aren't you?" "Yes, it will be a great way to reconnect, like old times." "Mark...I don't think...I mean...ahh it just seems too weird now." "Why?" "I don't know, last time it was spontaneous, this just seems...so planned. Oh god, you guys didn't plan anything did you?" "Hell no, I'm not your pimp. You have to want this as much as me or it won't be any fun for any of us" "I don't know, Mark, you won't hate me if I say no will you?" "Don't be ridiculous, I thought you'd like the idea, I mean, it seems really sexy to me, and who else could we ever feel so comfortable with, but if you're not into it, then we won't do it" "I guess I do think it's sexy, last time it was hot BECAUSE you asked me to do it and I knew you were out there waiting for me to tell you all about it." Mark got a happy look on his face and said "EXACTLY, that's what was hot about for me too, and the fact that you would be so adventurous for me." "Oh Mark I don't know, what do you mean 'take off where we left off' what exactly do you want me to do this time?" "As much as you feel like doing, for one night all rules are suspended." "I don't get it, it's like you want your wife sleep with another man?" "Not just another man, our friend, I know its weird but it's the weirdness that makes it so sexy for me. It's like...it's a little bond that the three of us share that no one else gets to know about; a kinky little secret that we'll always have. You know if Joe gets married, we'll never have this opportunity again, and probably never even think of doing it with anyone else." "Man, you're nuts, lets not talk about it anymore. Let's just go out and have a normal night okay?" "Okay." That night we both went to bed naked but I didn't make any moves on Mark, in fact after kissing him I turned over with my back to him. He cuddled up and spooned me and I could feel his very stiff penis against my bottom as he held me close. This was a really nice feeling and I soon drifted off to sleep. The next morning day I slipped on a t-shirt and since it was Saturday and Mark wasn't going anywhere I made a nice breakfast with fresh eggs from Kevin's farm Herbs and potatoes from our own and local bacon from the farmers market. We chatted over breakfast but didn't discuss Mark's idea any further. But it was in the air. I'm sure we both were thinking about it. Joe's flight was scheduled to arrive at 5:00. After breakfast I needed to burn of some energy so I ran a load of laundry and when it was done I put on some jeans some boots and heavy flannel shirt and headed out to hang them on the line. (gotta love the mild North Carolina winter) Mark surprised me by coming along to help. As we hung the last few shirts, we saw Kevin out in his field taking hay to his sheep. I told Mark we should walk over and say hello and he agreed. Kevin told us that he was excited because his wife was coming home for Christmas and would be arriving tomorrow. I wondered for a moment about how I would feel about seeing her again but I had way too many things on my mind to dwell on it. At around 4:00 Joe called to say that his flight was delayed and that he wouldn't be landing till around 6:00. This would make it tough for mark to pick him up and still make the party by 7:00. We decided he'd go alone to the airport and I would stay home to get ready since it takes me longer, than it takes the guys. I showered and fixed my hair and put on makeup. I choose a very sexy pair of panties (black not red) just in case they would be seen later. I slipped on my new slinky little dress. God I loved the way it looked on me. I had just put on some perfume when I heard the guys coming in the carport door. I walked out to say hi to Joe and was greeted with a wide eyed "God damn! I was expecting bibbed overalls and rubber boots, farm girl, you look fantastic! I gave him a hug and he smelled a little gamey. I guess it was because he was wearing a heavy coat that was probably needed in the north but definitely wasn't in our NC warm spell. It was 70 degrees! I should say that I've never been very attracted to Joe. He's a good guy and a good friend of Mark's but he would never have been someone I'd want to date. He was cute enough in a normal guy sort of way. He had an ok sense of humor but he never had much to say that was very interesting. It didn't seem like there was all that much beneath the surface. He was pretty superficial. I wondered if that may be why he was still single and never seemed to have long term relationships. Maybe that's why I was still considering Mark's proposition. Clearly it wouldn't be about me lusting after his friend and itching to get him into bed. There was no risk of my falling in love with Joe and I'm sure Mark sensed this. If I did this it would be for Mark and me. Joe in a way, was just a prop. Or course getting naked with any man other than my husband would be exciting because of the newness of it, and the novelty, but that part of it was just raw sex. Always distinctly different from the feeling of being with someone you love, in my book. I opened a bottle of wine while the guys went their rooms to get dressed. It was a crazy feeling, knowing I had a green light from my husband to be a complete slut for a night if I wanted to. Not that I wanted to be one, but that was the limit and anything I choose to do up until that would be ok. I don't know why thoughts of Kevin kept coming up. I guys I had to admit there was an attraction to him beyond what would be acceptable. In some twisted way I considered that if I went "all the way" with Joe, and later Mark raised some suspicion about Kevin I could always get self righteous and say something like "Jesus, you were all for me fucking your best friend and now you are worried because I spent the day with a guy, I don't know what you want!" Twisted logic I know and I felt like a terrible person thinking that way, but thank goodness out thoughts are invisible and they are not the same thing as actions. With those kinds of thoughts swirling around in my head the guys emerged dressed and ready to go and we were already on schedule to be ½ hour late. Chapter 5 When we got to the party, the meet, greet and smooze session had already begun. I knew the drill well by this time. My role was to make the rounds with Mark for a while to be introduced to various people, and be pretty and charming and elevate Marks image among the senior managers. Mark was convinced that his looks and clothes were crucial to his image in the company and that having an attractive wife added to his successful image. This was some of the bullshit that I hated about the corporate world and Mark knew it was all nonsense too, but he was a realist and acknowledged that it was one of the games you had to play to be successful, and he was willing to play. After we had made the rounds and I was seen with Mark by enough people, I was expected to give him some space while he made strategic business conversations with certain "key" people. Joe of course followed Marks lead so I was on my own to mingle around the room. I really hated this part, but on this night, I at least was getting lots of attention. I guess I picked a great outfit because guys were approaching me for conversations. As soon as I'd give a guy the brush off, or their wives would come to collect them, another guy would show up. One older guy introduced himself as the Chief operations officer. Why not just a name? Of course I already knew who he was from Mark and from having met him last year. When I shook his hand he didn't let go and held my wrist with his other hand and inserted himself way inside my personal space, and looked me right in they while telling me how lucky Mark was to have a "sexy little thing" like me and how Mark had a bright future with the company. What an ass. I detested these power drunk, egotistical bastards. Clearly he was saying "I'm a powerful man here and you should worship me and flirt with me so I'll get your husband promoted." I have my limits; I firmly and obviously pulled my hand free while politely but on no uncertain terms dismissed him and walked away. As I walked to the bar another guy approached me. This was a very cute young man who introduced himself as Rickey. He had seen me blow off the big wig and thought it was great. Rickey was fresh out of college and still had a cynical irreverent view of all this corporate glad handing. I decided he'd be my friend for the evening, and he seemed to like that idea just fine. I invited him to the table where we'd be sitting once the smooze fest was over. We chatted and watched guys (and a few women) in suit's suck up to each other. This guy had a great sense of humor and kept me laughing. It was refreshing to be with someone who could see how absurd all this was. He was also a very skilled flirt and showed no restraint even though I pointed out Mark as being my husband. Of course I flirted back; I needed a diversion to get me through this event. We all sat down for dinner, which was pretty good and sat through a pep talk from the CEO and a series of incredibly boring awards and honors. When it was over it was time to dance. I danced the first dance with Joe. Mark didn't think he looked good dancing and wouldn't dance anything but slow dances in front of the company elite. Joe wouldn't dance any more after that so I went out on the dance floor with a couple of ladies who looked as bored as me. Rickey soon showed up and I started dancing with him. He clearly didn't care who saw him flirting with me. You gotta love a cocky 22 year old sometimes. He had his hands all over me every chance he got and he was a good dancer. After he had made some particularly suggestive moves in one dance, I put my hand on has chest as if to say "down boy" and told him I needed to sit the next one out with my husband. Of course Joe and Mark had been watching the whole thing, and as soon as I sat down, Mark said "Looks like Lisa found herself a live one." Of course with these guys it wasn't aimed at getting me to stop flirting with the boy but to flirt more. OK, I'm game. So the next slow dance I found Rickey and pulled him out on the floor. He pulled me close and I stood on my tip toes to get close to his ear and told him "My husband is watching so let's give him a good show." I didn't have to talk him into it, he immediately slid his hands down to my hips and pulled my body tighter in to his and one of my legs slid between his. I could feel his now bulging crotch pushing into my tummy. Then he pulled one hand off my hip and put it in the small of my naked back and rubbed my skin softly as we swayed to the music. I looked over at Mark and he was all approval. Then Rickey slid has hand lower and it was inside my dress just above the waistband of my panties. I raised my eyebrows to Mark and he had a huge grin. I guess he had to admire the young man's spunk. Kevin bent down to my ear, and asked "is your husband going to kick my ass when this is over?" I said, "No, he gets off on this shit" He said "outstanding." Then he put both hands on the skin of my lower back. I couldn't believe it when he slipped them both down below my waistband and copped a feel of my butt cheeks and gave a squeeze. My back, at that point, was to the center of a very crowded and dark dance floor and I figured no one would see or at least not many people. I told him, "Don't do that where people can see you do it, ok?" He said "oh sure." delighted, I'm sure, that I didn't say don't do it at all. I looked around when the music stopped and Mark and Joe were gone, off to do more ass kissing. Rickey asked if he could get me another drink, and I said I really need to find a rest room first. He said "Oh I know where they are, it's kind of hard to tell you though, c'mon I'll walk you to them." He walked me out of the banquet room and into the hall of the hotel where the event was being held. We made a couple of turns into a quiet corridor. I could see where it actually would have been hard to describe where they were, but I bet if I had been some old hag he would have managed. I thanked him and went into the ladies room and when I came out he was still there waiting for me. I said "what a gentleman, I think I could have found my way back." He said, "Ah I'm no gentleman, I just wanted to spend as much time with you as possible while I had you separated from the herd" Not one to shy away from a flirt I said "I should have known. Well you got me here and there's no one around what's your plan to make the most of this time big boy?" He put his hand behind my head and kissed me before I saw it coming. I gently pushed him away, and said hold on tiger, you never know who'll come walking down this hall and I can't risk embarrassing my man in front of the brass." I'm such tease. He took it well though and walked me back to the banquet room, and went off to get us drinks. Farm Girl Thrills Neighbor While he was gone I met up with Mark and told him what happened. He said, "That bold little fucker." I said don't get mad, I'm just playing with him while you suck up to people. He said "I'm not mad, you're sexy as hell. Remember its green light night; go have fun with him but take him outside if you want to do anything more than that so no one sees you fooling around on me, ok?" I said "don't be ridiculous, I'm just teasing him." He said, "no I'm serious, but just 2 things, make sure he knows I know what's going on so he doesn't get the idea he's taking anything from me and you have to give me all the details later." I said "stop, I'm not doing anything." Rickey got back with my drink and thanked him and encouraged him to run along and flirt with some of the younger girls. He said "I'd rather hang with you, but maybe you're right. You're obviously going home with your husband tonight and I don't want to wind up busted for the night. So he went off to hunt but he kept making eye contact with me as he worked the room. Mark and Joe walked up to me when they saw that I was alone and Mark had told Joe about my activities with Rickey. Joe said "you've gotta be the sexiest farm girl I know, I'll give you hundred bucks if you take off your panties and give them to him as a souvenir. I rolled my eyes and looked at Mark and he said "that's a fantastic idea, I dare you." The hundred bucks was one thing but a dare? I just walked away and headed for the rest room. I ducked in a stall and pulled my panties off and stuck them in my purse and went back into the party. Mark said "Well?" I opened up my purse and showed them to him, and he said "That's my girl." Joe said "oooh can I see?" Again rolling my eyes I handed him my purse and he looked inside and said "Hey these are nice...are these thongs?" I grabbed my purse back from him in feigned disgust. Mark said "well how are you going to get them to him?" I said I haven't figured that out yet, go kiss some more asses and let me work it out." I made my way to the bar for a drink and it wasn't long before Rickey showed up. I said "how goes the hunting" He said "Not so good, everyone is either married or gunning for their next promotion, No one wants to play with me." "Well I'm married and feeling cute and no one wants to play with me either so don't feel so bad." "I was thinking about checking out the garden to get some fresh air and work on my desperation plan for the remainder of the evening, want to join me?" "Sure, just let me grab my sweater and I'll meet you out there." When I got to the garden gate Rickey was there waiting for me and we took a walk on a path that meandered away from the hotel through beds of roses and to the edge of a big Koi pond. We made some small talk for a while then Rickey asked "So what's this about your husband getting off on seeing guys touch you on the dance floor?" "I know, it sounds weird but it'll probably make more sense to you after you've been married for 4 or 5 years." "Oh I get it, he's impotent." "No he's not impotent smart ass." "It just spices things up." He now turned to look me right in the eyes. He said "Spicy is good" "Yeah, it is, so what are you going to do if you strike out tonight?" "I don't know, it's never happened before." And he moved in a little closer. I took the cue and moved in for a kiss. He softly explored my lips as he reached around me and put both hands on the small of my back and slowly started sliding them down and inside my dress again. I could feel him searching for my now missing waistband. He stopped kissing me and looked into my eyes. I smiled and said "surprise." He immediately resumed his kissing and feeling, now running his hands up my thighs and lifting my dress to get the full feel of my naked ass, and pulling my pelvis tight against him. I could feel his stiff dick through his slacks as he ground it into my belly. I got a little nervous with my bottom now fully exposed that there might be someone from the hotel who could see us. I looked around and saw nothing but a soft glow from the hotel lights. I didn't know what to do next. I hadn't thought this out very well. I felt like I needed to do something more so I'd have a good story to tell Mark, and I didn't want to get this poor guy all worked up and leave him hanging. But the thought of rolling around out here in my nice dress didn't appeal to me and neither did kneeling on my knees, to blow him. I saw a bench on the other side of the pond where it was even darker, and said let's go over there. When we got the bench I sat Rickey down and sat side saddle on his lap and started exploring his mouth with my tongue. He slid his hands between my thighs and started exploring me with his fingers. I was of course dripping wet, and I spread my legs to give him full access. I untucked his shirt loosened his belt and unbuttoned his pants. I slid my hands inside his pants and felt his rock hard penis and he too was dripping with pre-come. I slid his slippery juices over his glans and down to the over the sensitive spot on the front of his penis. I didn't want to fuck him but I wanted to make him come. I repositioned myself to straddle his legs and I didn't want come stains on my dress so I lifted it off over my head and now I was completely naked on his lap. There was a chill in the air but hardly noticeable in my heated state. He moved down to lick my tits and sucked my right nipple into his mouth and very gently nibbled on the tip of it and it sent shudders through my body. I went back to rubbing his now throbbing cock but I couldn't reach it very well so I tried to pull his pants down further and he lifted his butt of the bench to help me but I hand to stand up for a second while he pulled them off down to his knees. I climbed back on his lap and whispered in his ear "I can't fuck you but I'm going to make you come." He pulled my hips to get me closer to him I wouldn't let him slip inside me but I moved my pussy close enough to him to feel the heat radiating from his penis and continued to jack him off with my hands. I became conscious of the time and I didn't want Mark to come looking for me, and felt the need to get back to the party so in order to get him to come sooner I started to slide my pussy over the shaft of his cock. He felt great sliding against my clitoris, and suddenly he shifted his hips and slipped his penis inside me. I gasped as he thrust his hips and pushed himself deep inside me and even though I didn't want him there I got a shuddering orgasm and for a moment couldn't lift myself off of him. He started to thrust in and out of me rhythmically, but I was able to regain my composure long enough to pull myself off if him. I said "You broke the rules, now we're done!" I stood up and grabbed my dress and slid it over my head. He said "ahh come on you can't leave me like this, I won't break the rules any more." "Sorry dude rules are rules." I started to walk away as he continued his protest. I started to think about leaving him like this and having him get pissed off and start talking too much when he got back into the party. So I turned around and said "okay I'll make you a deal. I'll give you five more minutes with me if you promise to never mention any of this to anyone in the company." "Of course, I wouldn't have anyway." I walked back to the bench and pulled off my dress again and climbed up on the bench on my knees beside him. I immediately bent down and took his penis into my mouth and started to suck him. I'm not sure if he took five minutes or if it was longer but he soon started to come. He gently nudged my head when he felt it coming on so I could pull away but I pushed back down on him and let him come in my mouth. Now how could he possibly complain? I licked him clean and swallowed every drop. Then I stood up and slipped my dress back on over my head. He said "That was awesome!" I said "give me a five minute head start. I'm going to the ladies room to check my hair and pull myself together. You do the same and come back into the party by yourself, and don't let anyone get the idea that we were together." "Deal," he said. Walking back I couldn't stop thinking about what I had just done. This really wasn't part of what Mark had suggested. But it's amazing how a long night of drinking can free ones mind to say "oh well, you only live once." When I got back into the party things were breaking down and many people had already left. Mark and Joe were chatting up two very attractive young ladies. I walked over to them and we were all introduced. I mentioned that it looked like the party was breaking up and invited the two young ladies back to our place for cocktails. I thought it was a polite way to suggest that we leave if nothing else, and if they took me up on it, it could be fun and maybe Joe could hook up and take the pressure off of me. Hell, maybe even Mark could score and I could just get some sleep. They looked at each other like they were actually considering it but I guess my presence spoiled the mood and they declined. Since we'd all had quite a few drinks, we decided to take a cab home and leave the car at the hotel. The three of climbed in the back seat with me in the middle. As we started out of the parking lot I saw Rickey walking alone to his car, and I remembered that I hadn't actually fulfilled my dare from Joe, I had the cab driver stop and told mark to let me out so I could collect my $100. He did and I skipped up to Rickey, stuck my panties into the inside pocket if his sport coat and said "here's a souvenir, to remember me" and gave him a long kiss on the lips. I got back into the car and as Mark was getting in after me I heard Rickey say, "you're a lucky dude." And Mark say "I know." When we got home Mark and I went to our room to change and Joe went to his room. I slipped off my dress and helped Mark out of his clothes, I wanted him naked as fast as possible. When he was completely nude I attacked him. I wanted him badly. I wanted to feel his love for me. He stopped me though and said "cool off hottie, we have a guest and we can't just disappear for the night without saying anything to him." I pouted and said "Ok" I went to my drawer and pulled out a Tshirt some panties and shorts as Mark got dressed in similar clothes. As I pulled on my shorts Mark said " you don't need those." I was a little disgusted. I wanted Mark alone but he was obviously still intent on sharing me. Oh well. So I said Ok and walked out of the room with just a t shirt and panties. When we got to the living room Joe was sitting on the couch in a pair of sweatpants and a Tshirt. Mark went to make some more drinks (just what we all needed) and I put on some music and lit some candles. Mark walked in and said ooh good call Lisa and sat down on the other end of the couch as he handed each of us a Martini. I sat down in the middle and cuddled up to Mark and swung my feet up into Joe's lap. He now had a clear view of my panties and my bare midriff and he rested his arm across my legs. Might as well get this party started. As we chit chatted about the night I settled back so that my head was now in Marks lap and my bottom moved closer to Joe and my calves stretched across his lap. As I did so My shirt rose up to just below my breasts. Mark started caressing my tummy and Joe started massaging my legs. Nice. I relaxed and spread my legs slightly and wondered if Joe could see a wet spot in my panties. He was definitely stealing some glances. Nothing he hadn't seen before...so far. Mark slid his hand under my shirt and started feeling my chest and gently pinching my nipples. I didn't resist at all. I shifted my left leg closer to Joe's crotch to see if I could feel if he was hard. I was pretty sure he was. Joe got a little bolder and moved his hand up above my knee and started massaging my thighs. Again no protest from me and I spread my legs just a bit more to show my approval. Joe started to rub the insides of my thighs and as he did Mark casually lifted my shirt a little more so that the underside of my boobs could now be seen. I didn't want to look too slutty just yet so I pushed my shirt down to tease them just a little. Mark left it there for a few minutes but then slid it all they way up over my right nipple and pinched it between his thumb and forefinger. I looked at Joes eyes and he was staring right at it unapologetically. Now he had seen something new and it sent a rush of blood through my body. This time I didn't protest and I looked up at mark with a wicked grin and he grabbed the hem of my shirt and slid it completely up over both breasts and now not even his hands were covering me. Joe couldn't take his eyes off of me. I didn't like the shirt bunched up around my neck so I sat up and stripped it off completely and tossed it over Joes head. Now I was topless and ready to play. I settled back in Marks lap and bent my right knee inviting Joe to let his fingers go where they wanted. He wasted no time sliding his hand up my thigh so that his hand brushed lightly against my panties. I saw him look to Mark for some kind of sign and apparently he got the green light. He slid his hand up so that his pinky finger slid between my lips but on the outside of my panties. I let him do it for a few seconds but then put my hand on his to stop him. (pretending not to want things to go that far.) Mark was now pinching my nipples and had them standing straight out. Joe decided to be more aggressive and he slid his hand inside the waistband of my panties and over my mound. This time I closed my eyes and smiled and let it happen. That was all he needed to see and he reached over now with both hands and grabbed my panties and started sliding them slowly down over my hips. I let him have a look at my pubic hair but then reached down and said "no." But I obviously wasn't very convincing. He slid out from under me and onto the floor and then grabbed my panties again and started sliding them down more forcefully. They stuck under my bottom but now my pussy was completely exposed. I lifted my bottom as a sign that I was ready to give in and he slid them completely off over my feet. I was now completely naked with my two still clothed men. At first I held my legs together tightly in modesty but then I relaxed and dropped my right leg to the floor to give him full access. He dove his face into my pussy, this time taking no time to ask mark's permission. It felt heavenly as he sucked my clitoris into his lips and then started circling it with his tongue. He slid both hands under my butt cheeks and lifted me to get better angle. He was really good at this I must say. Almost involuntarily I started rocking my hips to the rythim of his expert tounging. I knew I should pay some kind of attention to Mark but I just couldn't. Having Mark caressing my chest and Joe working me over down below just felt too good, I had to drink it all in and I just didn't have room to do anything but receive all this attention. Mark pulled the waistband of his shorts down over his throbbing cock and I could feel it against the side of my head. I knew he wanted me to take him into my mouth but the angle was just too awkward, and I didn't want the distraction right then. I let it all go on for a while and I could feel myself close to a orgasm but not quite there. I wanted a cock inside me now. I suddenly stood up and just walked away toward the bedrooms. Boths guys said "hey where are you going?" I said nothing and kept walking. I thought about going to our room but thought Joe might be reluctant to follow me there so I went into his room and climbed onto his bed. Both guys walked into the room and took in the site of me stretched out on Joes bed. I said "Ok on the count of three the first guy to get completely naked gets 15 minutes with me alone in this room. I set the alarm clock and said "One two three." Joe wasn't wearing underwear and had his sweats and shirt off in a flash beating Mark to the draw as was just pulling down his boxers. I said "we have a winner! Mark, close the door on your way out. Joe wasted no time climbing onto the bed beside me n I surprised when he immediately moved in to kiss me. I don't know why kissing seemed more intimate than what he had just been doing but it did. We sort of melted into each other like we were a couple. He was sliding his hands all over me as we made out like new lovers. This wasn't what I expected, I frankly thought I'd be fucked like a whore. This felt more like a guy in love, and I was responding in kind. He whispered in my ear that had longed to feel me this way since the first time he had met me. Wow, that's heavy! I couldn't say anything. I just looked into his eyes in confusion. He hadn't even tried to penetrate me when the alarm went off. 15 minutes were up. Mark knocked on the door and said "I heard that!" Joe turned over and rolled off the bed as Mark opened the door and walked in. I said " need a few minutes to compose myself, both of you out, Mark I'll call you when it's time for your turn. I know it had to be awkward for the two guys to be out there naked together but I really did just need a few minutes. I took some time and took a deep breath and set the alarm clock for 15 more minutes. I called Mark in and he closed the door behind him. He climbed on the bed and asked me "Well what happened did you fuck him? He wouldn't tell me?" I didn't want to tell him what had happened so I said "You really want to waste your 15 minutes talking about it?" He said "Nope" and climbed on top of me. He didn't waste any time slipping inside me. This was the kind of slut fucking I had expected from Joe. He started pumping in and out of me at a feverish pace. A couple of times he slipped completely out of me and had to stop to re-insert himself. He wasn't looking at my face at all just at my tits as they jiggled with his thrusts. I expected to come quickly but I guess the liquor was giving him "whisky dick." The alarm went off and he said "fuck!" and kept pumping. I said "times up dude," and he pulled out in disgust. I said OK get out, I'll come out and tell you guys the rules for the next round when I'm ready. I let them stew in the living room for about 15 minutes then I walked out. This time I explained. There would be a push up contest and the guy who does the most gets the next 20 minutes and this time the door would be cracked a couple of inches so the other guy could peek in if they wanted. Both naked guys hit the floor and started. Mmm something about seeing two naked guys using nearly every muscle in their bodies, and right on my living room floor. Mark smoked him with 60, and Joe gave out at 35. I grabbed Mark by the hand as he stood up and led him to the room and I pulled the door almost closed but left a 2 inch gap. After I set the alarm I pushed his sweaty body onto the bed and this time I climbed on top. He was semi flaccid now so I sat on straddled his hips and slid my slit slowly over his cock until he was hard again. I leaned forward to and reached behind me to slip him inside me and sat back up and started lifting myself slowly up and down as I looked into his eyes and he looked back into mine. I saw his eyes glance over to the door and grin just slightly. I looked over to see that Joe had pushed the door open about 8 inches and was leaning casually against the jamb. Our collective nudity had become completely comfortable. I winked at him, arched my back a little to emphasize my tits and started picking up the pace. My tits were bouncing like Jello. I closed my eyes and focused on the feelings, and concentrated on tightening my pc muscles around marks engorged cock. I reached back to rest my hands on Marks thighs and his cock hit my G spot. Just then I felt Joe's hands making soft circular motions on my clitoris. I reached a raging orgasm that sent spasms through my body that seemed to go on for several minutes it was like it wasn't going to stop. The alarm went off and we all kept up until I felt Mark reach orgasm and he groaned as his cock throbbed inside me pumping semen deep inside me until I felt it dripping out of me. I collapsed, completely spent, in a heap on top of Mark and in a few minutes his now flacid penis slipped out of me with a slurping sound. I heard Joe walk out of the room and close the door behind him. I realized that he was the only one of us who hadn't had an orgasm yet, but I didn't have anything left to give him. It also dawned on me that we were on his bed and we should at least get up so he could go to bed. I looked up at Marks face and asked "well, was I too slutty for you tonight or is this what you wanted?" He said "you are a star tonight, I never dreamed you'd go this far. Are you having a good time?"