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By Anon PIXNIX Author

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, thanking 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 nipples 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 charging 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?