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 Archive name: tease.txt (MF, exh, wife, alcohol)
 Authors name: Anon PIXNIX Author
 Story title : The Tease

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     I'm 24 and Ron's 32.  We've been married three
 years, and our sex life is fabulous.  Ron really likes
 me to show off my body, especially my chest, to other
 men.

     A couple of weeks ago, we went to my best friend
 Marie's house.  She and her husband Alan were throwing
 a party Saturday night, and we decided to make it a
 weekend trip.  Ron and I arrived after dinner on Friday
 night, and the two of us relaxed around the kitchen
 table, playing cards and drinking beer.

     When playing cards got boring, Marie put some music
 on and we began to dance while our husbands looked on.
 During the second or third song, Ron motioned for me to
 unbutton some of the buttons on my blouse. I unbuttoned
 the top three buttons, giving the guys a nice view,
 since I wasn't wearing a bra.  Then a slow song came on
 and Ron danced with me and Alan with Marie.  While Ron
 and I were dancing, he unbuttoned another two buttons,
 so now my blouse was unbuttoned to below my tits.

     We all took turns dancing with one another and
 drinking more beer.  Once in awhile I'd really get into
 a song and shimmy to the beat.  It was during one of
 those songs that my blouse separated, exposing my chest
 completely.  That got whistles from everyone, including
 Marie.  We were all laughing, and Ron pulled me down on
 his lap and kissed me.  He unbuttoned my blouse all the
 way and slipped it off my shoulders.  There I sat at
 the kitchen table, topless, with my husband caressing
 my breasts while my closest friend and her husband
 looked on.  Ron made a point to pinch my nipples so
 they hardened, showing me off to Marie and Alan.
 Actually, I do have a nice set of tits.  They're very
 firm and they stand up straight and don't sag even
 though they're big.  I wasn't ashamed of them, but I
 did feel a little uncomfortable having Marie there.
 But she was laughing and having a good time, so that
 put me at ease.

     Another slow song came on, and Alan got up and
 grabbed me off Ron's lap.  He pulled me close so my
 bare chest was against him as we danced.  This really
 excited me, and my nipples hardened even more. I could
 feel the wetness saturating my panties, and couldn't
 wait to get Ron into bed that night.  When the song was
 over, Alan bent down and kissed one of my tits, thank-
 ing me for the dance.

     Marie wanted to call it a night, and went up to
 bed, but Alan said there was a horror flick he wanted
 to see, so we went with him to the den.  Ron and I
 said we'd join him as soon as we put our pajamas on.
 The guest room was right off the den, and when we got
 inside Ron said I'd really excited him.  He asked me
 to keep trying to turn Alan on.  "But first," he said,
 "I've got something for you."

     I was leaning over the bed, and Ron jerked my jeans
 and panties down in one motion and slipped his rock-
 hard prick into me, pounding into my pussy doggie-style.
 I rested my elbows on the bed and enjoyed the humping,
 trying to stifle my moans so Alan wouldn't hear.  Ron
 came quickly and stayed inside me, while he reached
 around and massaged my clit so I would come too.  After
 my climax, I freshened up, and slipped into my silky
 rose-colored robe.  I felt so sexy after having had sex
 with my husband only a few feet away from Alan, that I
 decided to wear nothing underneath my pajamas. Then I
 went into the den and snuggled between Alan and Ron on
 the couch.

     They were wearing baggy pajama bottoms and I could
 see through the sheer material that they were both hard.
 I let my robe come open a little more, just to tease
 them.  The movie hostess on TV was showing a lot of
 cleavage, so Ron turned to me and opened the top of my
 robe to reveal my tits to about the nipples.  He said
 to Alan, "My wife's got her beat, don't you think?"
 Alan said, "Yes, but why is she so modest?" and reached
 over and pulled the robe open even more, exposing my
 entire chest.  Ron reached over and pushed my breasts
 together, saying how nice they felt and inviting Alan
 to have a squeeze.

     As soon as Alan got his hands on my tits, Ron got
 up and said he was going to get some more beer.  When
 Ron was out of sight, Alan leaned over and put his
 tongue in my ear and licked it, while pinching my nip-
 ples with his fingers.  I reached inside his pajama
 bottoms and felt his hard cock harden even more as I
 started to squeeze and stroke it.

     Then I leaned over and took him into my mouth.  He
 threw his head back against the sofa and pushed his
 dick deeper into my throat, moaning that I gave the
 best head he'd ever had.  I continued deep-throating
 him and squeezing his balls, while he played with my
 tits.  I bobbed up and down his throbbing prick until
 he flooded my mouth with his sperm.

     We had just rearranged ourselves on the couch when
 Ron came down with the beers.  He sat down next to me
 and I snuggled up to him.  He kissed me full on the
 mouth, darting his tongue around where Alan had come
 only minutes before.  The thought of that excited me,
 so I pretended I was tired and rested my head on Ron's
 lap.  I took him into my mouth and started licking him.
 before long his pole was standing tall.  Alan pretended
 not to notice when Ron's whole body went stiff and he
 shot his come into my mouth.  Ron and I were both still
 hot, so we decided to go to bed and left Alan watching
 TV.

     I guess Ron must have had quite a bit to drink,
 because he passed out minutes after we got into bed but
 I couldn't rest.  My steaming love box was throbbing so
 bad hurt. I peeked into the den to see if Alan was
 still watching TV.  I saw him stroking his recharged
 cock on the couch and decided to relieve my aching
 pussy.  He patted the spot next to him on the sofa,
 and  I sat down.  Alan smiled when I told him Ron had
 passed out.  He pulled my robe off, so I was completely
 naked, and pushed me onto the couch, kissing my mouth,
 my neck, my chest.  My nipples strained eagerly,
 waiting for his tongue, which did not disappoint them.

     He had one tit in his mouth, and the other in his
 right hand.  He found my pussy with his left hand, and
 slowly started moving his fingers in and out of me.

     I opened my legs a little to give him easier access.
  He got on top of me on the sofa, dropped his pajama
 bottoms and spread my legs far apart as he pushed his
 cock into me.  It felt so good, we just lay there for a
 minute and enjoyed the feeling of each other.

     Then he started moving up and down, his cock going
 in and out of me as I met his thrusts.  He held his
 thumb to my clit as he pounded away.  I came quickly,
 but he worked my clit and continued to pump his meat
 into me until we climaxed together.

     He stayed on top of me with his cock inside me till
 he started to get hard again.  "So soon?" I asked him.
 "You really turn me on", he said and he started charg-
 ing into me furiously. His dick was like a piston and
 he got my engine going pretty good too! It wasn't long
 before we both climaxed again.  Alan went up to bed and
 I thought, "I hope poor Marie doesn't want any of this
 when he gets in bed, 'cause there just won't be any
 left!"

     Unfortunately, I never got together with Alan again
 that weekend.  There was too much to do for the party.
 But Ron and I love to talk about it when we make
 love... it gets us both so hot.  We're planning another
 trip to see them and who knows what will happen then?
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