Couples Truth or Dare

[ManOSafety]

"Wow babe, these last three days have been awesome," he says to his wife Katie, as he steps out of the bathroom where he just finished shaving.

Stopping behind Katie as she is finishing up her makeup, he pulls her against his naked chest, kissing the back of her neck. "You look great tonight sweetie," he murmurs in her ear. "I may just have to call everyone else and tell them we're not going to the club with them, maybe I'll keep you here in the room and ravish you all night long instead..."

"I'm sure that all the other guys wouldn't mind either, all of you girls have been looking so sexy this week. I know I've been seeing a lot of the other men checking you out."

"Whatta ya say? Do you want to stay in tonight?" His hands slide over Katie's sides and hips as he talks, his crotch pushes against her tight ass as his cock swells a bit at his thoughts.

 

[JB Doyle]

Secret desires

Tony Favazza and his wife Joanne had checked into the beach resort hotel with much anticipation. The 30-something suburban couple was looking forward to some time away from the kids and their soccer games, bake sales, homework help and general family responsibilities.

Tony is an aggressive ad agency rep, and could be described as tall, dark and handsome. Well-built, Tony is known as being gregarious, which puts him in contrast to his somewhat shy wife. Joanne is the typical soccer mom, presenting a well-dressed, classy appearance. She's red-haired and has pale skin, an average build and appears sensually innocent.

Neither Tony nor Joanne's friends are aware, however, of the behind-closed-doors activities of the Favazzas. Tony likes to control Joanne, and she willingly submits, even though some of their activities are very embarrassing to her. She may be the innocent in public, but, at Tony's direction, she can be very slutty in the bedroom.

Tony had booked this vacation with a hidden agenda. He intended to up the ante on he and Joanne's sexual games, away from the prying eyes of kids and people who might recognize them. Without informing Joanne of his furtive plans, Tony intended to exercise greater control over his shy wife, and set up more and more submissive adventures for them. He knew Joanne would resist, but he also knew she was very turned on whenever she completely gave in to his commands.

"Hurry up, honey," Tony called into the bathroom as he waited for his wife to finish her shower. "You need to get dressed. I checked out the club and it looks great. It's been too long since we've been able to let our hair down."

Tony had laid out Joanne's clothes for the evening and then retreated to the balcony at the front of their room with a drink in hand. He was excited about going out tonight and daydreamed about the fun he would have with his classy wife.

 

[Wanton and wet]

Joanne Favazza emerged from the shower to discover her husband, Tony, who was waiting for her on their hotel room balcony, had left her clothes laid out on the bed. She didn't know what her devious husband had in mind but she knew the outfit he had selected was out of the question.

"You must be kidding, Tony," Joanne said holding up a flimsy dress as she found him enjoying the ocean view from the balcony. "You can't expect me to go to the club tonight wearing this."

"What's wrong, hon? Afraid to show a little of yourself?" Tony said. "With a body like yours you ought to be proud to show it off. Besides, you don't have a choice. That's what I want you to wear and you'll wear it. I insist."

Joanne was a typical suburban mom who presented a trendy and fashionable appearance in public. She dressed as all the women at the country club dressed -- understated, demure and sophisticated. At home, however, Joanne and her husband had a different relationship. She allowed herself to be "forced" into complying with Tony's kinky desires, submitting to his wishes as the compliant, submissive wife. He was in control and although she outwardly was reticent to comply, deep down she was excited at being controlled by her aggressive husband.

But what was acceptable behind closed doors, was a different story out in public.

"I don't care if you do insist, Tony," Joanne said. "I can't be seen in public like this. It's embarrassing, and besides, someone might recognize us."

"Nobody is going to recognize us," Tony said. "We're a long way from home. Nobody knows us here. And, as far as being embarrassed, that's the point. You WILL wear what I tell you to wear. Now get ready. We're having dinner and then going to the night club downstairs."

Joanne didn't argue any further and went back into the room to get ready for their night out. She picked up the pair of white silk thong panties Tony had laid out and slipped them up her long legs, tugging them into place. That left only the toga-style dress that was clearly meant to be worn without a bra. Pulling it on over her head, Joanne was dismayed to discover it ended at mid-thigh and had a slit along one side that went nearly to her waist. The cowl-neck top draped over the front, dipping low and exposing a fair amount of cleavage. The loose material moved over her easily as her breasts jiggled when she walked. Joanne completed her outfit with a pair of high-heeled white sandals that had straps criss-crossing halfway up her legs.

Tony was pleased when he came in from the balcony and laid eyes on his sexy wife.

"You're beautiful, Joanne," he said. "I can't wait to show you off tonight. You look like a high-class Roman slut. Best of all, you're my slut. I love vacations."

"Why don't we just stay in and play in the room Tony?" Joanne said, hoping her husband wouldn't take her out dressed in such a skimpy outfit. "We can order room service. I'll even flash the room service guy if you want."

"You'll do more flashing than that, Joanne," Tony said. "In case you have forgotten, I'm the one in charge here."

Tony walked over to his wife, gathered her in his arms and kissed her passionately, feeling her ass through the dress.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I have a present for you, the perfect adornment for the submissive wife." Tony said. "Pull the neckline of your dress wider."

As Joanne exposed her breasts Tony produced a delicate gold chain that had small clips on both ends. He reached for one of his wife's breasts, pinched the nipple firmly and attached the gold clip. He repeated the procedure on the other breast, stepping back to admire the effect. The gold chain dangled between Joanne's breasts. Tony rearranged the cowl neckline but the chain could still be seen in Joanne's cleavage, the ends disappearing under her dress.

"That's to remind you who you belong to," Tony said, admiring his wife's sexy appearance. "Now it's time to go."

Joanne ducked into the bathroom to apply her lipstick, a deep red shade heavily applied at Tony's direction. The couple walked to the elevators leading to the hotel lobby. As they entered the elevator Joanne was startled by her appearance in the floor length mirror. The fact that she was out in public made her even more nervous as she peered at the image in the mirror of a tall, red-haired, pale-skinned woman wearing a revealing dress and sexy high-heeled sandals.

The red lipstick made her feel whorish.

The gold chain twinkled between her breasts.

Joanne felt her cheeks redden as she contemplated what her husband had forced her to become.

 

[scribe_m]

Lacy and Eric and Ashley

I emerged from the shower, all warm and wet from anticipation of tonight. My beautiful wife, Faye, was combing her long black hair in the mirror, and she could see me, in my nakedness, approaching her from behind. I wrapped my arms around her, kissing her on the cheek, neck, and giving a little nibble on her silky smooth neck. I growled playfully, then gave her a light peck on her pouty little mouth. My chest pressed against her back, and, she must have felt, my manhood wanted her so badly. Mmm... you wonder why there are so many Chinese on the planet? Read on and you'll find why...

And speaking of the fruit of one's loins, I had brought my daughter with me on this Caribbean cruise. She had just turned eighteen, and, yes, that meant that when I was but a young lad, I made an indiscretion that I now would never regret. I never did marry her mother (thank god), but she was the splitting image of her. Well... not really, also thank god. Her being alone for two weeks overaroused my protective instincts, and I hope my wife will forgive me for bringing her along. Just because I have no qualms about making love to my beautiful wife doesn't mean my own daughter can gallavant with a boy I did not know of. Am I being a hypocrite? Perhaps so. But I remembered what it was like when I was a young man, and did not want her to be the unwed mother that was pregnant.

But I am being too serious here. My daughter was looking at us from the doorway, with *that* inscrutable look on her face. What was she thinking? With a whisp of proprietory, I pulled on the bathrobe that was limp on the chair, and made myself decent. I smiled at my daughter, gave her an embarrassing kiss on the cheek and held her hand. I took my wife's hand and said, "Are my two favorite women looking forward to Mr. Favazza's party tonight?"

Little would I know what he had in store for us. And how much I would approve.


Scribe.

 

[landiek]

"Wow babe, these last three days have been awesome,"

"They sure have honey.. mmmmm we should do that more often." Katie lightly brushed her cheeks with the cinnamon blush.

"You look great tonight sweetie," he murmurs in her ear. "I may just have to call everyone else and tell them we're not going to the club with them, maybe I'll keep you here in the room and ravish you all night long instead..."

She chuckles softly as her lover teases her body and nerves. "oh Baby.. "

"I'm sure that all the other guys wouldn't mind either, all of you girls have been looking so sexy this week. I know I've been seeing a lot of the other men checking you out."

"Some have been checking you out too, with those sexy ass cheeks of yours." Katie reached back and gave them a squeeze.

"Whatta ya say? Do you want to stay in tonight?"

"Darlin' we've been planning this for ... well too long ... besides I got a promise to keep." Katie used that soft southern drawl. "Of course being fashionably late is never unforgiveable."

Katie turned around to face him and tilted her head up for one of his ravishing kisses as his cock pressed her belly setting off those alarms that instantly mean soaked thong.

Katie quickly encircled his cock with her palm and started to stroke upwards along the tip. "Besides..... You still owe me an hour for cat napping this morning."

 

[ManOSafety]

David

He leans down to kiss Katie's tilted head. His lips brush against hers at first, both mouths soon open, lips moving against one another, tongues sliding in and out, swirling around one another.

He moans as Katie's long fingers wrap around and stroke his hard cock. His hands slide down to her tight little ass, squeezing it, pulling her against him.

Breaking the kiss for a moment, "of course I'll make it up to you Babe, anything for my girl, you know that...but...what is this promise you are talking about?"

Without really giving her a chance to answer his question yet, he leans back in, kissing her hard again. One hand grabbing a firm cheek, fingertips from his other hand teasing along the crack of her ass.

 

[landiek]

"of course I'll make it up to you Babe, anything for my girl, you know that...but...what is this promise you are talking about?"

Katie wriggled in his hands. She loved when he gripped her this way as it made her feel naughtier, like a little girl. In her mind she mentally was begging for his savage lust to erupt and take her again.

Katie realized that she should be more open on her heated lusts and areas that she would love to explore but in David's hands she found her desires were regularly met. If she only could figure how to stretch that tiny ass of hers, she really wanted to feel David's cock pounding her back door but she just couldn't bring herself to say so.

The swirling tongues added to the heat that was burning along David's chest and Katie could feel it flare. "mmmmmmmmm"

 

[Wanton and wet]

Tony and Joanne

Exiting from the elevator, Tony and Joanne Favazza walked into the elegant lobby of their resort beach hotel.

Tony had made reservations at Ramon's, an upscale restaurant where patrons could get away from the beach scene and dine in a more elegant setting. Joanne trailed slightly behind her husband, embarrassed at the dress he wanted her to wear. It was far too skimpy and showed too much for her tastes. The dress was so light and breezy, it was as if she was wearing nothing at all. It definitely wasn't something she could wear when she entertained her country club friends.

The dress code at Ramon's was casual elegance, a designation that fit Tony well as he wore charcoal slacks, a light gray jacket and a black shirt. Joanne, however, stood out in stark contrast to the most of the women, who generally preferred stylish cocktail dresses. She could feel their eyes following her as she walked to their table at the center of the main dining room. She also knew they disapproved of her attire. She showed too much leg. Her breasts jiggled provocatively beneath the cowl-necked top. And the gold chain was a bit too suggestive for the tastes of Ramon's female clientele.

As they were seated, Tony told Joanne to pull the rear of her dress back so she would feel the chair seat on her panty covered ass. Joanne urgently whispered to her husband.

"I can't believe you made me wear this here," she said. "These people will think I'm nothing but your escort for the evening. No one but paid escorts wear clothes like this."

But Tony didn't care. He told Joanne should accept her role as his paid whore, asking her "Doesn't it turn you on to be my whore tonight?"

Joanne had to admit her embarrassment was tempered by a faint sexual longing. Being controlled by her her husband and forced to perform forbidden acts was a turn-on in the bedroom. But being in public for the first time had changed the game.

"It's embarrassing, Tony," Joanne said. "I admit it's a bit exciting being so exposed here, but I just can't get past the self-consciouness."

"Good," Tony said. "You excite me, Joanne, when you have those feelings of humiliation. Your cheeks look so lovely when they're blush red. And I love the way your tits wiggle in that dress."

Joanne almost gasped audibly when her husband mentioned her tits. She resigned herself to suffer through dinner. The waiter could surely see her unease, but he remained professional throughout. Sharing several glasses of wine after dinner, Joanne asked the waiter where the restrooms were located. He pointed out their location on the other side of the restaurant. Joanne would have to make her way past several tables, passing along the bar before reaching the women's room. She mentioned her hesitation to Tony, but he was solicitous. He told her she not only should go, but that he would enjoy watching her.

"You are a lecherous man Tony Favazza," Joanne said. "If I didn't have to pee so bad, I'd forget it. Well, take a good look because I have to go now."

Tony reached over to soothe his wife, caressing her back and letting his hand drift to the chair seat where the hem of her dress lay. Under the guise of rubbing his wife's back, Tony lightly grabbed the hem of the dress and raised it just enough to tuck it into the waistband.

Tony pulled back Joanne's chair as she stood up before leaving for the restroom. As she walked away, he, and everyone else, could see Joanne's great legs all the way up to her ass as the light fabric of the dress was bunched up in her waistband. Her thong panties split her ass cheeks lewdly. She was completely exposed from the rear and didn't even realize it. Tony was excited as he watched his outwardly prim wife make such a spectacle of herself.

Joanne was angry when she returned to the table.

"You knew my dress was pulled up and you didn't say a word," she huffed. "I was mortified when an older man seated with his wife pointed it out. My god, Tony, everything was hanging out!"

Tony was unfazed at his wife's protests, telling her he enjoyed her little exhibition. It worked so well he vowed to try it again later in the evening.

Calling for the check, Tony paid the bill and informed Joanne they were headed for the club. He had been told it was a popular spot, catering to a younger crowd.

As he helped Joanne from her chair, he followed behind her, marveling at how hot his innocent wife looked. He was proud to show her off. As they wandered among the tables seeking the exit, several women looked at her with disdain. But one man, who likely already had overindulged at the bar, began to clap. The applause started a chain reaction as several more men joined in. Joanne left the restaurant to much acclaim.

 

[Kathos]

Ashley

She looked away from her father's muscled form, hard in more ways than one, and glanced to her own image in the mirror. She was taller than Daddy's wife, taking after her own mother, or so he said, long legs, deep red hair that fell in waves and ringlets, and pale green eyes.

He covered himself with a robe and she smiled to him, trying not to think of his hard cock. He was so over protective, so careful of her, even with all the attention she to from the boys at school, she'd never been alone with one long enough to have any fun...and as a result she was intensely curious.

Daddy kissed her cheek and asked "Are my two favorite women looking forward to Mr. Favazza's party tonight?" she put on her best innocent smile and nodded. She was planning on wearing her silver dress, it was a simple, classic and reasonably modest cut, backless wth a halter top, clinging to her pert breasts, lean waist, to the swell of her hips where it spilled down to her delicate toes, flowing around her legs in a every moving sheet of sutble shimmer. The fabric, however, was incredible against her bare skin, and hid little enough that it couldn't be worn with anything under it except the high heels that were barely more than twinkling silver chain. Daddy could keep her from ever having the opportunity to touch a guy until she went to college and got out from under his thumb, but she could still make them look.

"Yes, Daddy, I can't wait. I'll go get ready and see you soon?"

 

[scribe_m]

"Patrice? Is that you?"

I was about to slip out of my robe into my shirt, when an envelope appeared under my door. I immediately opened the door to find my old aquaintance Patrice standing up -- she obviously delivered it. We briefly chatted, and I found out she had just split up with her boyfriend, Alex, but still accepted Mr. Favazza's invitation. I must have looked clumsy there, half-naked in my bathrobe. But, mmm... she was still the fox I remembered way-back when, and if I wasn't married, I would have taken her right there and then. When I told this to Tony a few weeks ago, he smiled cryptically at me that such a thing might not be out of the question.

As I said goodbye to her (we would meet in the dining room area), I opened the envelope. It told me I had to *promptly* be in dining room area at seven -- that was in half an hour! I didn't realize how long I was talking to Patrice. This was becoming a very curious party, and I pulled on my shirt and pants. I gave my wife a peck on the cheek. "Faye, I'm sorry but I have to be seated on time. I'm not sure why. Please catch up with me. Ashley and I will go ahead." I slipped Faye a sealed letter that was also contained with the envelope.

As I stood in the elevator, I saw how my beautiful daughter had grown up into a woman. I whistfully desired to be a young man again, and shook the impure thoughts out of my head. I breathed a bit, and opened the sealed letter that accompanied the envelope. I was nearly aghast when I read its contents, and thanked the heavens that my daughter was facing the elevator door and not me. "Ashley, let me adjust the back of your dress for you." One could not refuse a request from Mr. Favazza -- and thank goodness my daughter was wearing something else underneath besides panties.

And at the end of dinner, I found myself strangely clapping, alongside the others in the room who saw Mrs. Favazza's dress -- and what was not covered by it! Another wave of clapping started when my daughter stood up -- I had followed the "dare" within the envelope and everyone could see her derriere! Oh, certainly, it was covered by something underneath her dress, but still...

Oh, my. What words were in the sealed envelope that I had given my wife? And to Ashley? I now regretted just a little bit telling Tony what I thought of Patricia and wondered what she would be doing to me...

EDIT: My vote for what's in the sealed envelopes is divine retribution for Eric exposing the lovely bottoms of his favorite women...


Scribe.

 

[JB Doyle]

Tony and Joanne

Unbeknownst to his wife, Tony had made reservations at Silky's, the new hot spot on the island located on the main floor of the hotel. He also had invited several others to join them, but instructed all parties to act as though they had only just met on the island. Tony didn't want Joanne spooked by meeting someone who might recognize her from home.

"Come on Joanne," Tony said. "Step it up baby. I like the way your tits jiggle when you walk."

Joanne was red-faced at Tony's lewd remarks and from the ovation she received from the male patrons of Ramon's. Tony thought Joanne's restaurant exhibition had gone well. Even though she was very skimpily dressed, she innocently strolled to the restrooms, unaware that the hem of her dress had been tucked in her waistband from behind. Tony marveled at her great legs and tight ass as they were on full display.

"You look great, baby," Tony said. "I wan't you to dress this way all week. I know you get embarrassed, but I also know you well. I'll bet you're a tiny bit creamy from playing the role of my escort for the evening. Besides, I demand you accede to my wishes. You know our game."

Joanne did indeed know the "game" to which Tony referred. In the privacy of their bedroom he often would take charge, commanding her to perform a variety of kinky acts. She DID get off on being the submissive wife, being controlled by an aggressive husband, but that was in the bedroom. Joanne wasn't sure she could submit to her husband's wishes out in public.

"Come on, honey," Tony said. "Our table is over againt the wall. It's part of a group we'll be joining. I mentioned the club to a few people at the pool so I reserved the space. I don't know if they'll even show up."

Joanne still looked leery of being too active in the wisp of a dress she was wearing. Although it covered her adequately, the hemline was at mid thigh and a slit down one side exposed plenty of leg. The cowl neckline of the top of the dress was accentuated with cap sleeves and dipped deeply in front, allowed plenty of cleavage to show.

But it was the gold chain that made Joanne restless. Each end of the chain was clipped to a nipple and it hung suspended between her breasts. The chain was visible as it crossed her cleavage and the gold glistened in the light. Her nipples, which stood out prominently, were being continually stroked as her dress brushed back and forth over them.

As they were seated, Tony ordered drinks. He favored martinis; Joanne requested wine.

"You really DO look wonderful, Joanne," Tony said. "You're incredibly sexy when you wear something other than your country club outfits. I love to see you this way. Especially the way your nipples protrude from underneath your dress. I could watch them all night. And I'll bet a lot of other men will be watching them too. Now, freshen up your lipstick, baby."

Tony could see Joanne was getting excited by his naughty talk. He guessed she'd love nothing more than to go back to their room and play nasty games all night. But as hot as she was becoming, he knew she would be unable to forget she was being made a public spectacle by her husband.

Joanne reached into her bag and brought out the deep red glossy lipstick her husband liked. As she applied a heavy coat of the glistening gloss to her lips, Tony could see his wife squirm. Staring deeply into her his eyes, she coated her lips with the sexy red lipstick as if it were an erotic act. She looked very lewd and her wet-look lips were obscenely sexy.

She looked wanton . . . and wet.

 

[sinsmerv]

As I saw the image of Eric emerging from the shower from the mirror, I could feel a tiny surge of lust. Wanted to bring him down there and then and he worsen the feeling as he came over and being my husband, he sure knows where to attack... As I turned my body, wanting to return him the favor, I saw Ashley, my step-daughter, standing at the doorway. Subconsciously, I let out a soft sigh, so much for a quickie before going down to the club. Don't get me wrong, I have nothing against my step-daughter. We got along well, and she definately has been the best companion when it comes to shopping, which is something her daddy dread going with us. It is just that with her here holidaying with us means I would have lesser intimate time with Eric. Although we had been married for years but the feeling of wanting him now is nothing less than when we first met. In fact, the lust seems to grow everyday. I was a bit upset when Eric decided to bring her here with us but I can understand his fatherly nature but when I realise that he has actually booked a 2-room suite instead of 2 separate rooms, I feel like killing him on the spot!!!

"Are my two favorite women looking forward to Mr. Favazza's party tonight?" Eric's question interrupted my thoughts and when Ashley went back to her room to change, I stood up from my chair and untie the knot of my bathrobe, letting it loose, exposing my naked body in front of Eric. I gave him a suggestive smile, hang my hands around his neck and move my lips up to kiss him. Just then, we heard the door bell and he gave me a quick peck and went out. Sigh, guess I better get myself ready for the invitation too...

 

[sinsmerv]

Cladded in only a red g-string, I sat down on the chair and start twisting my long silky hair all the way up, keeping it clipped with only a hair-stick. Eric always love to see the way my hair fall back down with just a pull from him in the midst of our love making session. Eric came back into the room absent-mindedly and headed straight to change. I wonder what he is thinking about? I know he had always find Patrice attractive and if I am not wrong, that little chat with her must have left him thinking of something else...

"Faye, I'm sorry but I have to be seated on time. I'm not sure why. Please catch up with me. Ashley and I will go ahead." Eric mumbled, still fumbling with the buttons of his shirt, as he walked over to give me a peck and slipped a sealed letter into my hands. I stood up from the chair, gently tapped on his hands to let me help him with the buttons instead. It was only then he realise that his wife is in a state of near nakedness. I could see his bulge grew, wrapped tightly on his soft khaki pants. I slowly button my way down and give his bulge a gentle stroke. "Okay, U are done, u go ahead with Ash first, will join you guys straight after I change." I know he wanted more than just a stroke but being revengful, I decided to let him have a taste of my twice foiled plans!!! Knowing that my tease is going to stop there and plus the fact that Ash is calling from the common room, he had no choice but to leave first...

After they left, I pulled out my sarong cloth and wrap it from my back to the front and tying it loosely around my neck. I know that all it need is a pull from at the knot and the whole cloth will jus fall off, which is why I chose not to wear any bra tonight. From my conversation with Tony earlier, I know this "dress" would be perfect for today's party. I grabbed the envelope from the table and make my way out as I am running late for the party. I can read the content at the lift or maybe when I reach...

 

[scribe_m]

Eric and Faye and Ashley

I had followed the letter of Tony's request. I had arrived with my daughter, her bottom visible to all those who would see it, and we sat down in the booth, with a clear view of him and his wife. But I had further instructions for *my* wife. "Ashley," I said to my daughter, "Please sit here while I look for your mother. Keep an eye on our hosts." There. That would prevent her from leaving her seat and discovering what I did to her. I placed my hankerchief on the seat, where Faye would sit. I had to intercept Faye before our hosts finished their dinner. I didn't know why, but I was to follow the dare in the envelope.

"Faye", I smiled, as she exited the elevator. She was as beautiful as ever. Her graceful sarong wrapped delicately around her body, accenting her curves, and suggesting a sensuality underneath. Her hair was put up, and my heart raced. Her light stroking of my cock just before I left to dinner had just begun to arouse me. I thought of touching her hair, my fingers grasping for the hair-stick, and her hair falling, flowing, covering her body and mine as we began to make love.

I touched her cheek. "Come here. Please." I held her by the hand and turned a corner to an unused dimly lit corridor. I kissed her passionately on the lips, my repressed desire suddenly unleashed. I pinned her to the wall, and lifted her legs, wrapping them around behind me. My pulsed raced as we were doing this in public. This only aroused my cock even further, its firm bulge pressing against my pants. Pressing my chest against her breasts, I said, "I opened the envelope", as I ground my hips into hers. My cock pressed against my silken boxer shorts, as my clad penis rubbed into her g-string. I felt for her hair, and touched it. It unclasped, flowing down the side of her body and over my hands. With one last gasp of air, I shuddered, my body quaking.

I regained my thoughts, and took her by the hand. "I'm sorry dear, but dinner is starting." I sat next to my daughter, and made sure Faye sat on the hankerchief I layed out for her. I thought to myself, "If Tony had me lift up the skirts of my wife and daughter for all to see, what did he have in store for them to do to me?" I watched the couple in the restaurant. I was unable to read their faces, though, excited as I was, it was understandably difficult.

I would later be part of the applause as our wives and daughters revealed their bottomless clothing, but, for now, I was sitting between the two women I dearly loved and, later on in the night, would make love to.


Scribe.

 

[sinsmerv]

"Faye" I was greeted by my dear husband the moment I stepped out of the elevator. I knew that he love what he saw and he led me to unused dimly lit corridor and start kissing me passionately on the lips. I felt his firm bulge pressing against me, which send a surge of pleasure as I felt my pussy moisturing. I don't even care that we are out in public and I wanted so much for him to take me there.

"I'm sorry dear, but dinner is starting." There is one thing I always love and hate about Eric - his ability to compose himself in any situation. He led me to my seat beside him, with Ash by his other side. I looked around, trying to locate the host, and saw that most of the guests are seated. Just then, I remember that I am still holding on to the unopen envelope and I carefully peeled open and unfold the letter to read the dare...

 

[ManOSafety]

David

Kissing his wife and feeling her respond to his kiss and to his touch excites David more than he expected. Wrapping his arms around her, he pulls her closer to him, breaking the kiss long enough to say "They can wait..." then he guides her to the bed, laying her on top of the covers.

Moving to straddle her on the bed, he leans forward to kiss his wife wetly. His tongue continuing to swirl around hers, his hands sliding over her sides, along her arms, across her breasts.

Cupping a breast in his hand, his palm brushing against the nipple. His kisses move across her chin, along her neck and shoulder. Moving his hand out of the way, his kisses move lower, circling her breast, zeroing in on her stiff nipple. Flicking his tongue across her nipple before taking it into his mouth and sucking on it.

 

[Wanton and wet]

Joanne

"I can't believe I'm doing this," Joanne thought to herself as she sat with her husband Tony in a state of near undress. "It IS exciting, but also very embarassing."

Tony had been devious, setting everything up so that he and his wife could enjoy a night of kinky games at the new club in the hotel. Actually, he hoped the whole week would turn out that way. He knew Joanne would uncomfortable "performing" in public, but he also knew from her submissive nature in the bedroom that she secretly would enjoy it. She always felt released from any guilt if she was forced into lewd acts.

"Just what DO you have in mind for tonight, Mr. Favazza," Joanne teasingly asked her husband. "I'd like nothing better than to go back to our room where you could use me as you wished for the rest of the night. I'm already wet from the display you made of me in the restaurant."

Tony was noncommittal about his plans, but smiled widely at his wife's suggestions. She looked amazing in the club, her red hair set off by the skimpy white dress. Her lips were almost obscene in the deep red and very glossy lipstick. And she was wearing a gold chain he attached to her nipples and dangled provocatively between her breasts. She had the look of an innocent wife who had been tarted up as a slut for the evening.

"Just who are these people who are coming tonight," Joanne asked. "You know I'm a little shy around strangers so don't go telling any embarrassing stories about me. I know how you are. It's bad enough to be here wearing this skimpy outfit. I don't need you acting up and putting a spotlight on me anymore than it already is. OK?"

Tony just sipped his drink and smiled. "Yes dear." he said.

 

[landiek]

"They can wait..."

Katie groans as the manahndling makes her throb inside. Katie loved being controlled but never asked for it. It was just like her to get what she craved without letting David know.

Katie moaned as his hands caressed her body, she was virtually on the edge before his hand encased her breast. her lips parted to let the panting be heard. her nerves scattered as his mouth covered the taunt nipple. She could stop squirming as the tugging seemed connected to her flood gates. She felt like she was leaking fluid with each suckled tug.

"Oh My God, David... oh ohhhhh." Katie pushed her arms about his neck and her legs were bent as the knees hugged his hips. "You'll drive me insane if we don't fuck lke bunnies!"

 

[scribe_m]

Eric bathed in the aroused clapping in the dining room, as his daughter and wife's firm bottoms were exposed to all. Surely, they must have known by now that they were the centers of attention, and he caressed his wife and daughter's lovely asses, for a show was about to begin. His hand moved in small circles, savoring the firm flesh. He then ran his fingers along the edge of their panties, tantalizing his audience. As one hand slipped into his daughter's panties, the other played with his wife's red g-string. Eventually his finger delicately slid within the crack of her ass, touching but not violating her beautiful hole, and slowly seeking her moist pussy.

And the opened letter Faye held in her hands said, "Return the favor".


Scribe.

 

[ManOSafety]

David

Pulling back, he smiles down at his incredibly sexy wife. Pushing his hips forward, his cock brushes against her wet pussy. He teases her with the head of his cock, brushing against her pussy.

After a little teasing, he groans as he starts to slide deeper into her pussy. Slowly working all 8" of his cock into his wife's hotness. Leaning down, he kisses her as he rests for a moment, enjoying the feel of her velvety tightness wrapped around him.

As he starts to thrust in and out of her, his mouth moves from her mouth where he is kissing her to her firm breasts and hard nipples and back.

Any pretense of meeting the others is gone, at this moment all he is thinking about and caring about is Katie's wonderfully wet pussy.

 

[sinsmerv]

As I stood there being the center of attention, I knew what Eric has done. His hand move up to carass my ass and played with my g-string. Somehow, I don't even feel shy from all the attention. In fact, it got me all aroused and hornier than ever. Now is the time for me to carry out my dare and I wonder if Ash got the same dare as mine. I put the opened letter that said, "Return the favor" on the table in front of Eric and I saw his eyes widen at the words. I gave him my sweetest smile as I grabbed his hand from my ass and pull him up. I lean forward and kiss him, my hands moving down to his pants. I slowly undo the button and zip and let go of my hands, letting his pants slip down. His bulge was visible to all, pressing against his boxers. I went down on my knees and unbutton his boxers as his penis struck out all hard and waiting to be taken...

 

[LilAshley]

Ashley

Wiggling my ass for everyone to see. Feeling Daddy slide his hand into my wet little panties as I just give a girly little giggle. I stand and watch as mom undoes his pants, kneeling down and pulling his big thick cock out. Watching it spring out and bounce free.

I turn around to face Daddy, stepping up beside him with my body touching his side. "Here, lemme help" I grin at Daddy, then down at mom as I grab his cock and hold it tight in my soft hand, waving it in front of her face.

 

[landiek]

Katie groans with a shallow humming as her body is thrusted upwards. David's cock is barely an inch from dipping into her wetness. She was certain that she could feel it crawl into her cunt lips like a worshiping slave. Katie tightens her ass cheeks tighten as David's hands and mouth selectively arouse her nerves to feel electricified.

"Oh Jeeezus David!" Katie leaned her head back and arched in his hold.

Katie was purring as his cock slithered into her body, each wriggling glide inwards gave her more lingering nips of shocking zaps. Katie flexed her hips and was riding his wild stallion until she couldn't keep his gait, that was when her legs encircled the hips and her arms slipped under his armpits. Holding on dearly as he tore into her silky folds.

Hard stabbing jabs at her cervix, her wild bunnies fuck that she came to crave worse then anal sex while tied to the bed posts. Katie twisted her head to suck at David's neck as his cock rubbed her walls to make them throb hungrily for the final act.

 

[scribe_m]

Faye and Ashley and Eric

Mmm... I watch my wife smile devilishly at me, as she reads the contents of the envelope. She leans forward to me, and kisses me deeply, as my fingers still play with her ass. She tongues me deeply, and I gasp, my firm hand reflexively grasping her asscheeks. She breaks the kiss and she still smiles at me, as she undoes the buttons and zipper of my slacks. She doesn't even have to look downwards -- she knows how to take off my clothes and knows how I love feeling her soft warm lips on my rock hard cock. I begin to stiffen in anticipation as my lovely wife slowly goes down to my knees and rubs my hard rod through my boxers.

My little girl, meanwhile, is giggling and smiling. Her panties are so fucking wet and... ahhhh... my wonderful wife is taking off my boxers, allowing my manhood to spring free. My wonderful daughter is obviously excited and leans into me, pressing her wonderful breasts onto my chest. Her hand touches and fondles my cock, helping it become free and ready to be sucked by my wonderful wife. Ashley's a little inexperienced (thank god) and her grip on my cock is a little too firm. I groan at the delightful tightness, as she offers my tool to my loving wife. I've never been taken by two women before, and it would be nothing better to be taken by the two I love most dearly.


Scribe.

 

[ManOSafety]

David

He growls as Katie starts to suck and bite on his neck, pounding his cock into her harder and faster. Finally, with a groan, he stops, pulling back to rest on his heels, his cock sliding out of Katie's dripping pussy, glistening with her juices, hard and throbbing between them.

"Turn over baby," he says, his hands moving to her hip and guiding her. Pulling her back onto her knees, her back arching, her pussy tilting up inviting him, he thrusts inward again, pushing all of his cock back into her pussy in one hard thrust. Holding onto her hips he begins to pull her back against him as he fucks her.

Driving his cock deeply into her pussy, he can feel the head of his cock hitting her cervix with each thrust. Sweat begins to bead on his forehead, on his chest, on Katie's back. One hand reaches up, grabbing her hair, pulling it back towards him as he fucks her.