I was talking to Al and I asked him what he wanted for his birthday, since I hadn’t brought anything with me.
“Look, buddy, just between us, and no offense, but what I would like is a good look at your wife’s tits.”
We laughed, but when I looked across the room at my wife I felt a pulsing between my legs.
I took Joy into the kitchen and started making out with her. I had my hand underneath her blouse, playing with her boobs through her bra, working my thumb inside the C cups that held her twin 38’s so I could tease her nipples.
“Those guys would die if they could see these babies …see how big they are, how thick your nipples are …they’d get instant hard-ons.”
She groaned at the thought I put in her head. “I’d like to see their dicks all big and hard …” she whispered. “Shake my tits in front of them so they wanna jack off.”
She arched her back and pushed her tits in my face and moaned.
“Listen, uh …Al told me what he wants for his birthday.”
She rubbed my hard cock through my jock. “What …”
“He wants to see your tits …”
Joy smiled, thinking he was joking. “Oooh, how naughty, bring him in, I’ll suck his cock.”
“No, seriously. That’s what he wants for his birthday.”
Joy stared at him, realizing he was serious. “What did you tell him?” she asked, her feline eyes heavy and filled with lust.
“I told him it was okay with me if it was okay with you.”
She gasped. “Really?”
I nodded. “We’re all friends. What the hell. You wanna?”
She groaned and buried her face against my chest. I slipped my hand around to squeeze her firm, rounded buttocks.
“Should I?” she asked, her voice muffled against my chest.
“If you want to.” I answered. She looked up at me.
“Will you hate me afterwards?”
I shook my head. “I don’t think so.”
“You’re really hard …is it turning you on …thinking about me showing my tits?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know …kind of. Yeah.”
“Ooooh, that is so hot. What would I do, strip for him, or all the guys?”
I shrugged again. “All of ‘em I guess.”
She rubbed my cock up and down with her hand. “Would they jack off while I did it?”
“I don’t know. Maybe.”
“Would you do it, too? Jack off while I showed your friends my tits and my ass?”
She was really rubbing my cock, now. My voice cracked as I said, “Maybe. Yeah. If they did it …yeah.”
“Oh, God …that is so hot …let me blow you. Right now.”
“No, babe …wait …” She pulled my jock to one side and started jacking me off. I had to stop her while she was still hot. I stuffed my cock back inside my jock. “C’mon …” I led her into the living room where the guys, still in their jockstraps, were sitting on barstools, those high ones, watching ESPN. Nobody noticed as I walked over to the stereo and punched it on, finding a jazz station, some low down stuff that was perfect for what we wanted. Lou looked at me, then.
“Hey, we’re watchin’ the game!”
They stopped watching the game when my wife I nodded and gave him a wink, gesturing to my wife. “She wants to show you something.”
Al hit the mute on the t.v. remote and all we heard was the music. Joy stood there, shy, a finger-tip between her teeth, looking at the four guys, and then over at me. I nodded.
“Go ahead.”
She started to sway with the music. I looked at Al who gaped at my wife. “Happy birthday, Al.” He looked at me and bowed, arms up, praising the gods for his good fortune.
Joy swayed gently with the music, reaching to undo the buttons on her blouse. The guys sat there, not daring to breathe for fear she would stop. I walked over and sat by Al. We all watched Joy open her blouse and show us her huge, pear shaped tits encased in her white lace bra. One of the guys gasped out loud. “Oh, jeez!”
Joy smiled, enjoying the reaction. She slid her blouse down her arms and dropped it on the floor. She ran her hands up her flat belly, cupping her breasts so that they almost spilled out over her bra. She moved closer to us, turning now to move gently to the music, her back to us. Slowly, teasingly, she lifted the hem of her short skirt, ******** the lower half of her ripe buttocks. She bent at the waist so that her ass was pushed out toward us, her skirt riding up on her hips. She wiggled her butt and Lou almost fell of his stool. “Holy shit…” he gasped.
Joy pulled her bikini panties up between her buttocks and ground her ass around and around at us. My dick was so hard I thought it would rip through my jock. I looked over at the other guys and they were having the same reaction. Joy turned around and shimmied out of her skirt, kicking it away so that she stood in front us dressed in just her bra, panties and high-heels. The guys were going nuts and she loved it. She reached behind her now and started unfastening her bra.
Everybody froze, waiting for the big moment. The bra popped open and she held it to her tits with her hands for a long few seconds. And then, with everyone not breathing, she slid the bra away, coaxing it down her arms and off. Her breasts were magnificent, big and pear shaped with those thick nipples. She stood there for a moment, her back arched, pushing them toward us, and then she shook them back and forth so that Al let out a cross between a yell and a scream. Joy smiled and began playing with her own tits, pinching her nipples, lifting the big globes so that they pressed together, letting them drop, shaking them again in time to the music. She started to peel her panties down, then and there were whistles from the guys. She stopped just as the top of her triangle of pubic hair came into view.
“Show me yours, and I’ll show you mine.” she said in a throaty voice.
I couldn’t believe those words came out of her mouth. I almost came in my jock. The guys looked at each other and then Al pulled his jock aside so that his cock sprang up in front of him. It was really big …thick and long, about nine inches. Joy’s eyes were riveted on it and I read her lips …”Oh my God.” The other guys had their cocks out, now, too. Lou was stroking a mammoth piece of meat, bigger even than Al’s. I looked at Joy to see if she saw it and she had. She was open mouthed with awe and lust. Everybody watched as she resumed peeling her panties down past her pussy. The lips of her puss were folded back with her desire, slimy with her juices, some of it literally oozing down into her pubic hairs, hanging off them in a couple of thin strings. That was when I took my own cock out and started pumping.
“Look, buddy, just between us, and no offense, but what I would like is a good look at your wife’s tits.”
We laughed, but when I looked across the room at my wife I felt a pulsing between my legs.
I took Joy into the kitchen and started making out with her. I had my hand underneath her blouse, playing with her boobs through her bra, working my thumb inside the C cups that held her twin 38’s so I could tease her nipples.
“Those guys would die if they could see these babies …see how big they are, how thick your nipples are …they’d get instant hard-ons.”
She groaned at the thought I put in her head. “I’d like to see their dicks all big and hard …” she whispered. “Shake my tits in front of them so they wanna jack off.”
She arched her back and pushed her tits in my face and moaned.
“Listen, uh …Al told me what he wants for his birthday.”
She rubbed my hard cock through my jock. “What …”
“He wants to see your tits …”
Joy smiled, thinking he was joking. “Oooh, how naughty, bring him in, I’ll suck his cock.”
“No, seriously. That’s what he wants for his birthday.”
Joy stared at him, realizing he was serious. “What did you tell him?” she asked, her feline eyes heavy and filled with lust.
“I told him it was okay with me if it was okay with you.”
She gasped. “Really?”
I nodded. “We’re all friends. What the hell. You wanna?”
She groaned and buried her face against my chest. I slipped my hand around to squeeze her firm, rounded buttocks.
“Should I?” she asked, her voice muffled against my chest.
“If you want to.” I answered. She looked up at me.
“Will you hate me afterwards?”
I shook my head. “I don’t think so.”
“You’re really hard …is it turning you on …thinking about me showing my tits?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know …kind of. Yeah.”
“Ooooh, that is so hot. What would I do, strip for him, or all the guys?”
I shrugged again. “All of ‘em I guess.”
She rubbed my cock up and down with her hand. “Would they jack off while I did it?”
“I don’t know. Maybe.”
“Would you do it, too? Jack off while I showed your friends my tits and my ass?”
She was really rubbing my cock, now. My voice cracked as I said, “Maybe. Yeah. If they did it …yeah.”
“Oh, God …that is so hot …let me blow you. Right now.”
“No, babe …wait …” She pulled my jock to one side and started jacking me off. I had to stop her while she was still hot. I stuffed my cock back inside my jock. “C’mon …” I led her into the living room where the guys, still in their jockstraps, were sitting on barstools, those high ones, watching ESPN. Nobody noticed as I walked over to the stereo and punched it on, finding a jazz station, some low down stuff that was perfect for what we wanted. Lou looked at me, then.
“Hey, we’re watchin’ the game!”
They stopped watching the game when my wife I nodded and gave him a wink, gesturing to my wife. “She wants to show you something.”
Al hit the mute on the t.v. remote and all we heard was the music. Joy stood there, shy, a finger-tip between her teeth, looking at the four guys, and then over at me. I nodded.
“Go ahead.”
She started to sway with the music. I looked at Al who gaped at my wife. “Happy birthday, Al.” He looked at me and bowed, arms up, praising the gods for his good fortune.
Joy swayed gently with the music, reaching to undo the buttons on her blouse. The guys sat there, not daring to breathe for fear she would stop. I walked over and sat by Al. We all watched Joy open her blouse and show us her huge, pear shaped tits encased in her white lace bra. One of the guys gasped out loud. “Oh, jeez!”
Joy smiled, enjoying the reaction. She slid her blouse down her arms and dropped it on the floor. She ran her hands up her flat belly, cupping her breasts so that they almost spilled out over her bra. She moved closer to us, turning now to move gently to the music, her back to us. Slowly, teasingly, she lifted the hem of her short skirt, ******** the lower half of her ripe buttocks. She bent at the waist so that her ass was pushed out toward us, her skirt riding up on her hips. She wiggled her butt and Lou almost fell of his stool. “Holy shit…” he gasped.
Joy pulled her bikini panties up between her buttocks and ground her ass around and around at us. My dick was so hard I thought it would rip through my jock. I looked over at the other guys and they were having the same reaction. Joy turned around and shimmied out of her skirt, kicking it away so that she stood in front us dressed in just her bra, panties and high-heels. The guys were going nuts and she loved it. She reached behind her now and started unfastening her bra.
Everybody froze, waiting for the big moment. The bra popped open and she held it to her tits with her hands for a long few seconds. And then, with everyone not breathing, she slid the bra away, coaxing it down her arms and off. Her breasts were magnificent, big and pear shaped with those thick nipples. She stood there for a moment, her back arched, pushing them toward us, and then she shook them back and forth so that Al let out a cross between a yell and a scream. Joy smiled and began playing with her own tits, pinching her nipples, lifting the big globes so that they pressed together, letting them drop, shaking them again in time to the music. She started to peel her panties down, then and there were whistles from the guys. She stopped just as the top of her triangle of pubic hair came into view.
“Show me yours, and I’ll show you mine.” she said in a throaty voice.
I couldn’t believe those words came out of her mouth. I almost came in my jock. The guys looked at each other and then Al pulled his jock aside so that his cock sprang up in front of him. It was really big …thick and long, about nine inches. Joy’s eyes were riveted on it and I read her lips …”Oh my God.” The other guys had their cocks out, now, too. Lou was stroking a mammoth piece of meat, bigger even than Al’s. I looked at Joy to see if she saw it and she had. She was open mouthed with awe and lust. Everybody watched as she resumed peeling her panties down past her pussy. The lips of her puss were folded back with her desire, slimy with her juices, some of it literally oozing down into her pubic hairs, hanging off them in a couple of thin strings. That was when I took my own cock out and started pumping.