Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

Oh man, this was it. I think the whole crowd knew I was not going to complain. And Jennifer would never tell someone what to do, although she might make an excuse and leave. Ken, however, was not whooping and hollering and cheering like I thought he ought to. There was just a little pause, and I worried that the whole thing would come crashing down.

And then, against all odds, the miracle occurred. Jennifer spoke up. “Of course. It’s not a big deal at all, Olivia. And what kind of friend would I be if I wasn’t supportive. I’m kind of sticky in this tight dress myself, so if you’ll do it, I’ll do it. I’m just drunk enough and feel bad that Ken didn’t get to see the show yesterday. But you two guys better be thankful for this.

Olivia was right. It all revolved around Jennifer. If she was in, everything would work out.

And then it happened. Without any further ado, Olivia slipped the straps of her dress down off of her shoulders and pulled it down to her waist. It was glorious to see those tits for the first time. I would have considered her tits one the great highlights of the decade in any event, but wanting to see them so bad and finally getting them was great. And they were indeed great. They had a natural beauty to them and hung down just slightly, capped with some very hard nipples. She was clearly enjoying the attention and looking forward to anything that might happen next.

Jennifer, on the other hand, didn’t quite have a dress that could slip down so easily. It was tight on her, and a bit sweaty from the dancing. She stopped for a second, trying to figure out how to pull the dress down without doing damage to the goods, when I made a very generous offer. “Ken, could you do her a big favor and unzip the back of her dress?”

My wife gave me a look that was half smile and half glare, for me being so bold as to offer the honor of undressing her to another man, but she didn’t hesitate to turn her back to Ken. And Ken hesitated even less to do the honors. He unzipped the dress most of the way down her back and then moved back a bit to await the fruits of his labor.

All eyes were on Jennifer as she grabbed the front of her dress and pulled it down just a little more slowly than necessary, soaking in the attention just a little bit before the big reveal. Ken was staring a little more than necessary, but who could blame him. Olivia even seemed to start smiling a little bigger, possibly in admiration, but more likely in anticipation of her plan coming together. And watching my wife undress in such an intimate setting was making me hard as a rock. Have I mentioned how good she looks?

“Ta-da!” she said, thrusting her arms out and trying to cut the sexual tension in the room with a little levity. We all honored the gesture and clapped for her and she seemed to be happy with her situation despite what seemed like a minor case of nerves at first. She settled back into her previous spot next to Ken, although now she was leaning on him and his arm was around her lower back. They were looking quite cozy with each other. Of course, I wasn’t doing too bad with Olivia sitting on the ground between my legs while I sat on the chair.

We continued to chat, talking a little bit about our lives back home, while the women sat there with their dresses pulled down and their tits enjoying night air while we guys enjoyed the view. At some point we all needed a bathroom break so in a brief moment where I wasn’t totally hard, I excused myself. When I returned, I took off my shirt.

Olivia decided to take her turn, so I offered her a hand up which she gladly accepted. This left her walking around with a dress rather awkwardly hanging around her waist and legs. When she returned, she walked out holding the dress and wearing just her underwear. We all stopped talking as she approached in nothing but black lace panties that were mostly transparent, especially if you were staring like me. She explained that she felt dumb wearing the dress around her waist, and asked if we minded. I think she knew the answer from the guys. Jennifer just giggled.

Ken went next and returned sans shirt, and then all eyes were on Jennifer. She had her dress around her waist and nothing else and I wasn’t sure where she was going to go with this. “Somebody needs to find my underwear that I left in here when I got dressed. There is no way I’m walking around buck naked.” I didn’t like the second part, but it sounded like she was okay with dressing down just a little bit more, which was progress. Olivia volunteered to go hunt down her underwear in the bedroom while Jennifer went to the bathroom.

This left Ken and I alone in the room for a minute. We didn’t say anything but at some point we exchanged a smile and knew he was good to go for just about anything. But like me, I think he was prepared to let Olivia drive.

Jennifer emerged from the bathroom looking a lot like she left and Olivia returned shortly afterwards, having struck out on her errand. “I’m not sure where your skivvies ran off to, but they have to be in there somewhere. Why don’t you see if you can make Ken do something useful this evening and see if he can find them in there while Gus and I open another bottle.” Nicely done Olivia.

Olivia and I wandered into the kitchen and put a little more distance between us and our spouses. I was getting ridiculously horny after spending all of this time with the mostly naked women, and as soon as we wandered into the kitchen I pulled Olivia into me, pressing her breasts against my chest and leaning into her for what I thought was going to be a much-deserved make out session. She didn’t resist my embrace, but once again put her mouth next to my ear and whispered, “So how long do you think they will be in there?”

Honestly, I had briefly forgotten about Jennifer and Ken due to the fact that I was good with Jennifer doing what she wanted and well, Olivia. I was starting to see that Olivia’s game was more focused on Ken and Jennifer and less on herself. But the Ken and Jennifer game was clearly getting her off so I wasn’t too worried.

“Unfortunately, I can’t imagine that it will take too long to find a pair of panties in a hotel bedroom. So we probably don’t have a lot of time.” Give me something Olivia, just a few seconds, because you are killing me.

“They might be a while. It depends on how well I hid them and how much time they want to spend on their appointed task.”

Shit, she was good.

“I appreciate your patience. It will be rewarded, let me assure you, if Jennifer is good with it. I think she will be.” For the first time, I felt her hands roam up my back to my neck and pull my head down a bit and pull my head into hers. She pressed her lips to mine and quickly used her tongue to open me up. After decades of being good, I felt totally like a teenager making out with the hottest girl at school. A total sexpot standing around in an almost non-existent pair of underwear was making out with me while my dick was essentially trying to fuck her through my shorts. And she was totally getting into it. It was amazing.

I didn’t really have a plan but my hands did and were starting to work their way into her underwear. But after way too short of a time, Olivia pulled away and said, “I don’t hear Jennifer and Ken. What do you think they are up to?”

“Hmm… Not sure. It depends on how good Ken is at getting Jennifer warmed up.”

“I may have given him a few pointers.”

“Sounds like none of this was accidental.”

“Fate needs a bit of a nudge every once in a while and the minute I saw Jennifer, I didn’t want to let this opportunity get away.”

“Sounds like you are okay with Ken enjoying himself.”

“Okay with it? I have been waiting for a long time to watch Ken fuck someone else. It’s taken a long time to warm Ken up to the idea and a much longer time to find the right situation. And that situation is Jennifer.”

“You sound like a really great wife. But I’m hoping this isn’t a totally selfless experience.”

“Oh hell no.” She moved her hand to the obvious bulge in the front of my pants. “You are part of the equation also.”

The nearly naked nymph was totally driving me crazy, but she asked a good question. What was Jennifer up to? I had a feeling that the Jennifer/Ken question wasn’t just a rhetorical one for Olivia. I put my hand around Olivia’s ass and gave her one last kiss and a grind against her crotch and we quietly made our way towards the bedroom door.

We could hear Jennifer and Ken talking softly. They didn’t seem to be obviously making a lot of noise, but they weren’t exactly whispering at this point. The notion that somehow one of the four of us was going to get upset easily had long since slipped from our minds.

“Ken, what do you think you are doing?” Jennifer said with a slight laugh.

“Just doing my part to help with the search.”

“My underwear aren’t lost on my body, and yet that seems to be where your hands and eyes wind up.”

“Well, they don’t seem to be anywhere in the room and this seems to be the next best place to search.”

“I appreciate your enthusiasm, I really do, but we probably shouldn’t be doing this.”

“My hands were all over you when we were dancing. And if I recall, yours were roaming freely also.”

“That was different. We were surrounded by people. That way we couldn’t go too far. Right now I’m standing here topless with my dress around my waist and your hands roaming around my boobs and ass.” I gave Olivia a squeeze when I heard Jennifer say that. Olivia just smiled.

“So you don’t like what I’m doing?” Ken said fairly quietly

“That’s not the problem. You are making it hard to be good with your hands on my body and your lips on my ear. Mmm… very hard… and Jim and Olivia are probably in the other room wondering about us. What if they walked in here?”

“What if? I don’t hear them, so whatever they are doing, it doesn’t involve a lot of talking. I’m thinking they are not too concerned. And deep down, I don’t think you are too concerned either.”

“I’m trying to be concerned about them,” she said without much conviction but with a somewhat labored breathing. “But I’m a little focused on your hands and where they seem to be going.”This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.