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Jenny was lying lazily on the couch as she watched some lame action flick with her husband, Clay, and their mutual friend, Hal. “I’m bored,” she complained.

“Well, what else can we do? It’s been snowing non-stop since Hal got here,” Clay said.

“I know,” Jenny replied, suddenly perking up. “Let’s play a game!”

“What kind of game?”

“How about…Truth or Dare?”

“We’re gonna need a lot of alcohol if we wanna make it through a game of Truth or Dare with all our body parts intact. I’ll see if we’ve got any vodka left.” Clay got up and headed downstairs to the liquor closet.

“I’m sorry your trip’s been such a drag, Hal,” Jenny said, scooting over towards the other end of the couch where he was seated. She was wearing a form-fitting sweater dress with black and gray horizontal stripes that hugged her athletic body like a glove, and the loose turtleneck sat lopsided towards the front, sitting atop her firm, perky, medium-sized breasts. The bottom of the dress barely reached halfway down her upper thighs, but her boots came up all the way to her knees.

She kept her long dark brown hair straight, with the ends on either side of her head draped over her shoulders, and the rest hanging down her back, stopping at her shoulder blades. Other than some black eyeliner to bring out her light brown eyes, she never wore that much makeup, because she was naturally beautiful. “I’m sure you’re regretting your decision to come visit us here instead of going somewhere nice, like Florida.”

“Not at all,” Hal responded. “I always love seeing you guys. Besides, you’ve got such a beautiful view here.” Although they did live in a very scenic area, as their house was surrounded by mountains and overlooked the nearby lake, Hal was looking in the opposite direction of the living room window, gazing directly at Jenny.

She put her head down and blushed as a big smile crossed her face, while butterflies fluttered around in the pit of her stomach. Jenny had long harbored a deep crush on Hal, and had often wondered what would have happened had she met him before Clay. However, he had always seemed to be in a relationship whenever they would get together, and he rarely showed any interest in her until now.

“I’ve been meaning to ask you, what happened with Leah?” she inquired.

“We grew apart. She just also happened to grow apart from me while also growing closer to her boss in his bed.”

“I’m so sorry. She was an idiot to let you slip through her fingers like that.”

“Eh, it’s okay. I’ve gotten over it. Mostly. I mean, I think I always knew on some level that she wasn’t the one, but I just feel like I’ve already lost so much ground, and it’s beginning to worry me that I might never find the perfect girl for me. That’s why I was always so envious of you and Clay – you guys found each other in high school, so you’ve been able to enjoy being together ever since, rather than waste all this time just trying to find the right person.”

Jenny sighed. “Maybe. I don’t know, it’s just…well, sometimes…” She didn’t get far before she heard Clay’s footsteps coming back up the basement stairs. A few seconds later, the door swung open, and he emerged carrying two big bottles of Grey Goose.

“I was able to dig up the good stuff,” he boasted. “It seems our little alchy here was trying to hide them away for herself.” He shot Jenny an accusatory glare.

“I was not!” she protested. “I was moving everything around the other day when I was looking for some rum to mix up a daiquiri, and I must’ve just forgotten to put everything back.”

“Alright, we’ll accept that explanation for now, but just beware that I’ll be getting to the bottom of this the first time you pick truth.”

“Then I guess I’ll just have to go with dare every time.”

“That’s fine by me.” Clay laid three shot glasses out on the table in front of the couch, and filled each one with vodka. He handed one to Jenny, and passed one across the table to Hal, who was sitting in the chair adjacent to them. The three of them held their drinks aloft and clinked them together. “Bottoms up,” he said, and they all downed their shots.

After two more rounds, Clay began pouring their fourth, and Jenny decided to start the game. “Okay, so we’ll have a little contest to see who goes first. With this shot, everyone’s gonna hold it in their mouths for as long as they can without swallowing. Whoever spits it back out first, has to take the first question.”

“Aw, come on Jenny, can’t you think of something else? That’s a waste of perfectly good, not to mention expensive, vodka,” Clay complained.

“Fine. New rules: Clay goes first.”

“Ugh, whatever. güvenilir bahis Alright, so who am I up against?”

“Hal’s got this,” Jenny said, giving him a wink. “He’s all yours.”

“Okay, here we go. Clay, truth or dare?” Hal asked.

“Truth.”

Hal pondered some potential questions for a few moments before he got a good one. “Where’s the craziest place you and Jenny have had sex?”

“Hmm, good question,” Clay said, mulling it over. “What do you mean by sex, though. The Clinton era really screwed me up when it comes to the actual definition of sex.”

“We’ll say it means any kind of sexual activity. Fair enough?”

“Sounds good. In that case, it would have to be the time she gave me a blow job while we were on the Pirates of the Caribbean ride at Disney World. It was near closing time, and there was almost nobody else on the ride with us, so we snuck off when the boat got to the set where the pirates are auctioning off the wenches, and she blew me on the auction block. It was amazing – when I came, I shouted at the auctioneer that I’d buy Jenny for ten pieces of eight, and then out of nowhere we heard a voice shout ‘I’ll give you eleven!’

“We both just froze and saw that two of the park employees, a guy and a girl, had been standing there watching us. Apparently they’ve got cameras all over those rides, and when they saw what was going down, they decided to come and enjoy the show. The guy told us that they were supposed to report us to their managers, but that he and the girl would shut off the cameras just after closing and do the same thing. Then he suggested that we do a swap, and when I saw the look of pure lust on Jenny’s face, I figured why not.

“He was this young Latino guy with the big biceps and a six-pack, so she was in Heaven, and the girl was a tight little blonde with a pair of the biggest tits I’d ever seen on a girl that small. We ended up standing shoulder-to-shoulder and let the girls switch up a couple of times, and in the end, the girls took their shirts off, pushed their boobs together, and we just covered their chests with cum. It was pretty wild.”

As Clay finished his story, Hal just sat there dumbfounded. He could see Jenny was covering her face with her hands and was as red as tomato. “I can’t believe you told him about that,” she groaned.

“Hey, it’s Truth or Dare,” Clay responded. “You gotta play by the rules, and that means no lying. Besides, I don’t remember you complaining when I got a copy of the tape from them. I’ve seen you watching it on your laptop at night when you think I’m asleep, and going to town on yourself.”

“Oh my God, Clay! I can’t believe you! Hal must think I’m the biggest slut in the universe right now!”

“Actually, I’m kinda turned on by it,” he admitted. “I have to say, that’s something I would love to see.”

“Really?” Jenny asked, suddenly blushing for a completely different reason.

“Well, I think I know what to ask Jenny on her turn,” Clay stated. “So, which will it be? Truth or dare?”

“Dare,” Jenny replied, smiling as she bit her lip and glanced over towards Hal.

“Okay, here it is,” Clay said with a roguish grin. “I dare you blow me.”

“What, you mean like right now?” she asked, trying not to sound too excited as her eyes darted back over towards Hal momentarily to check his reaction. She was pleased to see he had perked up upon hearing her husband’s challenge.

“Yeah. Right here, right now,” he answered.

“I think that might make Hal a bit uncomfortable,” she said insincerely.

“No it won’t, he just said he’d love to see it. Right?”

Hal slowly nodded affirmatively, his gaze fixed on Jenny, who in turn was looking right back at him and smiling. “Definitely.”

“See?” Clay said, “He wants to watch you get on your knees and devour my cock. And I know that you get really turned on by someone watching you give me a blow job.”

“Okay then,” she said, and quickly tied her long, flowing, dark hair into a ponytail, so as not to have it interfere with her performance. Clay leaned back on the couch, spreading his legs far enough apart to accommodate Jenny’s slim figure, and looked over towards Hal.

“Come sit over on the other side of the couch so you can see everything better,” he suggested, and Hal complied, taking a seat on the opposite end from where Clay was currently positioned. Jenny climbed over him and got down on her knees between his legs, unzipped his pants, and pulled his semi-erect cock out of his jeans.

With one hand, he held the back of her head, and with his other hand, he gripped the base of his shaft as Jenny slid her tongue along its underside. The feel of his wife’s güvenilir bahis siteleri warm, slippery saliva coating the length of his member caused Clay’s dick to become rigid, and she looked up at him eagerly with her big, brown eyes.

“Mmm, suck my big cock, baby,” he said, grasping a handful of her hair and urging her forward. “I want you to suck me off and take a mouth-load of my cum while Hal watches.”

Jenny looked over towards their guest, and she could clearly see the bulge in his pants had grown threefold.

“Feel free to take that out and enjoy yourself,” she said, nodding towards Hal’s groin. Much to her delight, he grinned mischievously as he popped his jean’s button open, pulled down the zipper, and slowly slid his hand beneath the waistband of his boxers. Jenny licked her lips in anticipation, desperately wanting to see what he was packing in his pants. “Take it out and let me see it,” she pleaded.

Hal rolled the top of his boxers down, letting his rock hard member catapult free from its constraints and stick straight up in the air. Jenny inhaled a sharp intake of air, and she could feel her loins swell with lust. She was getting really turned on now, so she seized Clay’s cock and stuffed it into her mouth, where she let the thick, throbbing staff slide between her lips until they were touching the back of his hand that was still grasping the base.

When her gaze returned to Hal, she could see he’d begun stroking his own dick. She started moving her head back and forth faster and faster, slobbering all over Clay’s meat and making a mess with the mixture of saliva and pre-cum that was dripping down the sides of his shaft. Hal let a long string of spit drip down from his mouth to the head of his cock, and used it to lubricate the vein-covered, stretched-out skin of his hard-on.

Seeing Hal pump his fist in unison with her blow job got Jenny so hot, and she suddenly found herself sliding her own hand up the bottom of her dress and down the top of her panties, until her fingers found the swollen lips of her aching pussy. She plunged them inside herself, letting her juices coat them to her knuckles, and then she started forcing them in and out. Hal leaned back against the armrest of the couch, letting his dick stand fully-erect, its head pointed towards the ceiling, and giving Jenny a full view of it as he continued to get himself off while watching her suck her husband’s cock.

Jenny pulled her fingers out of her pussy and used her index and ring fingers to part the soft flesh that covered her clit, so she could use her middle finger to gently encircle it with her fingertip. She flicked the knob, just slightly at first, but then again with a bit more force. As she played with her clit, Clay’s balls tightened, and she could feel that he was close to cumming.

“Oh God, I’m gonna cum,” he moaned. “Take my cock deeper!” Jenny was forced to abandon her pussy in order to wrap both her hands around the base of his shaft, and he pushed her head down on his member until the head was crammed halfway down her throat. “This is it, I’m cumming! Oh fuck, I’m cumming, baby! Take it! Take it all, you little slut! Hal wants to see you take a mouthful of my seed! He’s loving watching you suck my cock like a dirty whore!”

Clay shot a load of hot, sticky cum deep down her throat, and she gagged and coughed as he held her head in place, forcing saliva and semen to come dribbling out around his shaft and down her chin, while drops went flying all over. He spurted five or six more times before he was finally finished, and she swallowed as much as she could, but finally she had to pull his cock out of her mouth, and a river of cum poured out all over her face after it, as though a spout had just been unplugged. Clay leaned back, still grasping Jenny by the hair, and pressed her back down to lap up the mess she’d made.

“It looks like Hal could use some help finishing,” Clay said, noticing Hal still had a rock hard erection in his hand. “What do you think, Jenny?”

When she had finished licking up most of the cum that had gotten all over Clay’s stomach and legs, she climbed back on to the couch, and looked over at Hal hungrily. “He looks like he could use a woman’s touch,” she rasped, still wiping her husband’s seed from her mouth. She looked over at Clay quizzically. “What do you think I should do?”

“I wanna watch my slut of a wife get fucked by him,” he replied, and she grinned. “I want you to sit up against the side of the couch while she gets on you and rides you reverse cowgirl style. This way, I can see your big, thick cock plowing my wife’s tight little pussy, and see the look of ecstasy on her face iddaa siteleri when you make her gush like Niagra Falls.”

Jenny and Hal got into position; Hal was naked, but Jenny still had her dress on. She’d rolled her panties off before climbing on Hal’s lap, and once they’d been peeled off her, Clay took them and inhaled his wife’s fragrance. Jenny straddled Hal’s hips while facing her husband, and lowered herself onto his pulsing jackhammer. He grabbed her by the waist, and as she began riding him, he would raise his pelvis and push her down, driving his cock deep inside her.

Every now and then, he’d flare up his head, causing it to expand and press against the clenching walls of her vagina, and she would shudder with pleasure. Soon they found a rhythm together, and they were fucking with faster and deeper stroke, their moans and grunts getting louder with each thrust.

“Pull her dress up higher,” Clay commanded, and Hal took hold of the bottom seam and moved it slowly up her thighs, savoring every new inch of soft, creamy skin that appeared. “I wanna watch your cock driving into her pussy,” he instructed, so Jenny and Hal angled themselves back, offering Clay a full, unobstructed view of where their genitalia collided.

Her juices flowed freely down his shaft, causing it to glisten in the lamp light as though it was covered with glitter. Every time he buried his meat all the way inside her, his balls and thighs slapped against her ass with an audible thwack. “Mmm, yeah, that’s it! Fuck her harder – make her squeal with delight! She’s wanted to have your cock inside her for a long time now…when she uses her dildo to fuck herself, she imagines it’s your thick shaft stretching her lips and filling her slit with hot man meat.

“I want you to fuck her raw! Fuck her so hard she won’t be able to walk tomorrow, and then I want you to fuck her some more! My wife’s a dirty little slut and she knows it. She loves being a dirty little slut and having her husband watch as other men fuck her brains out. But she’s been aching for your cock forever, and you’re the one guy she’s never been able to have inside her.

“She thought it was because you didn’t wanna fuck her, but I knew that wasn’t true – I’ve always noticed the way you stare at her ass when you thought no one was looking, and would get hard when she would sit real close and press her body against yours, but you always had some prude girlfriend who never wanted to share you with her. But now you’ve finally given in, and she’s getting the pounding of a lifetime, and I’m loving watching every second of it! I’ve never seen her look more lustful and horny than she does now, with your seven inch beast slamming in and out of her!”

Jenny couldn’t take anymore, she was going to explode. Between her husband’s dirty talk and Hal giving her the fucking of a lifetime, she was about to erupt, and she hoped he was about to as well. “Oh fuck, I’m about to cum!” she cried, and she grabbed the sides of Hal’s legs, digging her fingernails into them. “Holy fucking shit! Cum with me, Hal! Cum deep inside me and fill me all the way up!”

Her hips lurched forward, and she began bucking and grinding her ass into his groin. She moaned and cursed like a sailor, while her cunt clenched tight around his shaft, trying to milk every last drop of fluid from his body. He dropped his head against her back, and she could feel his warm, moist breath blowing against her through the tiny holes in the weave of her dress. His cock swelled up, and finally burst, shooting molten hot seed through her insides.

She was gushing all over his dick, covering his shaft and balls in her cum, and a moment later, his own sticky white mess oozed out of her slit. Clay had gotten hard again while watching his wife get off so hard while being fucked by another man, and he too had finished in unison with them. All three were breathing hard, and Jenny collapsed back against Hal, who remained buried in her red-hot pussy while he wrapped her up in his arms, and let her fall into his chest.

“That was incredible,” Jenny cooed, her body still glowing from the intensity of her orgasm. “It was so much better than I could’ve ever imagined.”

“I still can’t believe this actually just happened. I feel like any moment I could wake up and find out this was all a dream, and it would absolutely crush me,” Hal said.

“Oh, trust me, it’s not a dream,” Clay assured him. “And that was just the beginning. The forecast says the snow’s not gonna let up for another two days, so none of us will be going anywhere. If I’m not mistaken, my wife’s got a whole journal filled with fantasies about you we can act out.”

“How do you know about that?” Jenny asked in mock anger. “I can’t believe you read through my private things! We’re gonna have to do something about this.”

“Yeah,” Hal chimed in, “We’re gonna have to keep fucking you till we find something new!”

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