Love Thy Neighbor's Hotwife by David Stone

Author:David Stone [Stone, David]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2017-12-14T05:00:00+00:00

Spin The Bottle

We regrouped in the living room. On the way, Kristen and Ed paused to give each other a liberal embrace. They whispered and each nodded. I imagined they were giving themselves permission to behave according to their desires and wishes, or something along those lines. Donna and I exchanged similar permissions using just our eyes.

Kristen and I sat on their sofa, while Ed and Donna took positions on the floor opposite. A low coffee table sat between us. Kristen cleared a space on which the bottle could be spun. The women debated the terms.

Finally, Donna said, “We don’t kiss in this version of spin the bottle, of course. We strip.” Donna smiled at Kristen. “We get two passes, of course, since we’re already in our underwear. Birthday girl goes first.”

Kristen spun the bottle. It pointed to herself when it came to rest.

“Pass.”

Clockwise, it was Ed’s turn. He spun and the bottle and it pointed to me at rest.

“Strip!” said Kristen. I removed my shirt.

“Oh, nice!” said Kristen. Donna took her turn. The bottle pointed to Ed. He took off his shirt. On my turn, the bottle pointed to Kristen.

“Pass!”

I spun the bottle and it landed on Donna. She too passed. Kristen spun the bottle and it landed on herself. She had used up her passes. She stood and first went for her bra, then her panties, then back to her bra, making it clear she was now just teasing. Donna told her to get on with it, and Kristen removed her bra. It was wondrous how thus freed, her breasts kept more or less their supported position. She looked like a teen with pert breasts. They were lovely. I, as I suspect was the case with Ed, was sporting a rigid erection. I was already feeling embarrassed, assuming I would soon not be able to hide the fact.

The next two rounds landed Ed and me in our briefs, and the next two eliminated them.

I removed my underwear and shorts without getting up. Ed, on the other hand, stood and, without fanfare, removed his briefs, exposing a firm cock perhaps an inch longer than my own. Donna nearly gasped. I hadn’t prepared myself for this eventuality. I decided it didn’t matter one way or the other. Neither of the women commented on our erections, though there was a bit of staring initially and a fair amount of giddiness between them. Kristen kept peering over and down at my cock and seemed to be growing more schoolgirlish with each passing moment.

The next spin landed on Donna. She removed her bra, gave her breasts a reassuring squeeze, then wiggled them at Ed and me, laughing as she did. I noted Ed’s “vast” appreciation. Even sitting on the floor his cock still peaked above the table top.

Next, the bottle pointed to Kristen. She stood, somewhat eagerly I thought, stuck her thumbs into the sides of her panties and slowly removed them. She had a lovely, almost natural bush. After she stepped out of her panties she fluffed her pubic hair and laughed, then sat down on the sofa.

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