I sat down on the couch contemplating what took place this evening. My boyfriend Tony and I have dated for three months now. He's a great guy, intelligent, good looking, witty and very capable in the bedroom. Tonight I asked him what he wants for Christmas, but he didn't answer. Instead, he looked off in the distance like his thoughts were a million miles away. I tried hard to think of things he has mentioned in the past trying to figure out what to get him. His clothing is impressive, his apartment is beautiful and he has enough money that he buys whatever strikes his fancy. He isn't one to talk about wanting something; he buys what he needs.
Suddenly a wicked smile crossed my lips. I knew what to get him, but getting it may be more difficult so I would have to start making calls.
He arrived the Friday before Christmas, dressed in jeans and a casual sweater. We discussed staying in to make popcorn over the fire in the fireplace and sip some wine. It was my idea to invite a couple friends over, to which he agreed.
"Tell me again, who is coming over tonight?"
"I invited Bob and Yvonne, and Tyson and Megan."
"Cool, they're all fun to be around."
The doorbell signaled their arrival. Hoping up from in front of the fireplace I greeted Yvonne and Megan.
"Where are the guys?"
"Last minute shopping. You know how guys are."
"Well shoot."
I turned to Tony, "I'm sorry the guys didn't come along tonight. I guess they're shopping."
"It's fine. I'll get over it. Just don't talk girl stuff all night."
"We won't, will we girls?"
"Nah," Megan replied. "I'm ready to party!"
"Me too!" Yvonne chimed in.
They each carried a wrapped present, that they laid under the small desktop tree in my apartment.
"You guys didn't have to buy anything for Christmas."
They both smiled and said it was the right thing to do, having been invited over for a Christmas party.
Tony walked to the kitchen, returning with some appetizers. We munched and drank wine while we talked and laughed together. Tony tried his best to not feel like the lone ranger in a group of women, but I could tell he was disappointed the guys didn't come along. We were all starting to feel the affects of the wine.
Yvonne grabbed the present she brought, "Open it please!"
"Ok." I shook the present, like a kid, and laughed.
"Hey, no cheating!"
The paper came off in a flash to reveal the board game, Twister.
"Damn, I haven't played this in years! I wonder if I'm still limber enough."
Megan handed me her present, "Mine next!"
I shook the bottle shaped gift and heard liquid inside, "Mmmm, wine?"
"Nope, open it and see."
I revealed a body of massage oil. "Oh niceeeeee. Tony can use this when he gives me a massage," I laughed.
Yvonne unfolded the plastic twister mat with all the colored circles on it. "Come on, let's play."
All of us laughed except Tony, who declined.
"Are you sure honey?"
"Yeah, I'm fine really. You ladies enjoy yourself. I'm going to watch the ballgame on the television in the bedroom."
"Tony."
"Quit fussing, I'm fine." He smiled and excused his self.
When he was gone the three of us quit laughed and looked at one another. They knew the plan and they knew that Bob and Tyson weren't here for a reason.
Megan spoke, "Do you think he suspects anything?"
"No, he doesn't seem to anyway."
"I told Tyson we were doing this tonight. He was cool with it as long as we reciprocate."
"Haha, Oh I bet."
"Bob was the same way. I told him and he was actually excited. I think his exact words were.... 'Tony is a lucky bastard'."
"Cool. I'm glad they are both ok with this. I wouldn't have it any other way."
"We all agree," Megan added.
I went to the kitchen and grabbed the big sheet of plastic I had stashed when the three of us hatched our plot. Megan lifted the twister mat from the floor so I could cover the carpet with the big square of plastic then replaced the twister mat on top. The three of us drank more wine and laughed while we stripped off our clothes. Yvonne grabbed the bottle of massage oil, pouring it on our bodies. I was the first to spin the dial to reveal the color my hand and foot belonged on. Yvonne was next. Megan spun for both of us and told us how to move. Before long we were a tangled mess of oily flesh, laughing like schoolgirls.
Megan asked, "How long do you think it will take for him to come out and see what's going on?"
"I suppose when he needs more wine."
Right then Yvonne slipped on some oil and landed with a thud on the floor. All three of us were laughed so hard tears streamed down our cheeks. Tony walked from the bedroom to see what happened. He rounded the corner and found the three of us oily and naked, tangled up on the twister mat.
"What the fuck!?"
"Oh, sorry honey we didn't mean to worry you."
"Worry me? This was the last thing I expected to find."
"Join us honey. It's so much fun."
He stood there staring, like he wasn't sure what to make of the whole situation. It didn't take him long to make up his mind. Reaching for his sweater he pulled it off, tossing it aside, then his pants, socks and underwear. Yvonne reached in a sack and produced a spinning dial she made for this special night, handing it to Tony.
The dial had body parts on it, instead of colors. He spun it for me first then told me my results.
"Left hand on an ass, right foot on a pussy."
"Come here Megan, give me your pussy." I laughed.
She offered her pussy, to which I placed my freshly painted toenails, while extending my left hand to land it hard on Yvonne's ass.
Tony spun again, "Ok Megan, left hand on a tit, right foot on a ... oh shit, a cock."
Megan grabbed my tit and curled her finger for Tony to come closer. She reached her foot up in the air to touch his cock, which was pointing straight to the heavens.
"Damn girl, you didn't tell me Tony had such a nice cock!"
"Shhh, come on, its Yvonne's turn now."
Tony tried to focus and spun the dial. "Left hand on an ass, right foot on balls."
She grabbed his ass with her left hand, while raising her foot to jingle his balls.
"Damn, how am I suppose to focus?"
Megan and Yvonne defaulted from the game and reached for Tony's cock. I joined them and the three of us smeared oil over him and began rubbing our hands all over his body. We guided him to the twister mat.
"Spin it Megan. The original dial."
Megan spun, "Left foot red, right hand blue."
"Oh come on, you guys aren't really going to make me do this."
"Yes, you have to do this. Our game, our rules."
"Whatever." Tony placed his foot and hand where they belonged.
Megan spun again, "Right foot yellow, left hand green."
Tony was spread eagle on the mat trying not to slip in the oil. Yvonne whacked him good on the ass, almost making his fall.
"Quit that. This isn't fair. You guys have to play too."
"Oh, we'll play alright," Yvonne smirked.
She ran her hand over his ass, gathering some oil before slipping a finger up his tight ass.
"Shit, what the hell are you doing?"
Feigning her most innocent look she laughed, "I'm just playing."
I crawled over to Tony and began kissing him. He left his stance on the mat to kiss me back. Soon Megan and Yvonne joined us. The four of us kissed and caressed one another, taking turns sucking and stroking Tony's cock at the same time. Yvonne crawled over and told me to get on all four's, then started licking my pussy and ass. Her position was like mine so Megan did the same to her until we formed a chain. The three of us on all four's in front of Tony, licking, sucking and moaning. Stroking his cock he crawled in front of me so I could suck it for him. I looked up at him.
"Why don't you eat Megan's pussy for her honey?"
"Really?"
"Yeah, really. This is your Christmas present after all."
"Oh God, no kidding? You had this all planned?"
"Uhuh, tonight is for you."
He didn't hesitate. Grabbing Megan's luscious ass he promptly dove in and tasted her pussy. The room was filled with the sounds of sex, panting and moaning. My entire body was covered in oil. Lying on the mat I slid under Yvonne so we could sixty-nine together. Tony's cock was strained and blue from the excitement.
"Fuck her honey, go ahead and show Megan how that cock feels."
He looked at me a moment while I turned from Yvonne's pussy, a questioned look on his face.
"It's fine, fuck her. It's cool."
He pulled up and raised his cock, it didn't take him long to enter her. The oil had everyone lubricated and slick.
"Dayummmmm, wow Megan. Your pussy is hot!"
"Mmmm, yes it is."
Yvonne crawled to her purse to retrieve a couple toys. She held a slender vibrator to my pussy. She pushed it in and turned it to high.
"Oh God, that feels so great!"
Pumping it in and out of my pussy, she became more and more excited. She leaned down to whisper, "I brought my strap on, wanna see it?"
"Yessssss, get it out please. I want to feel it, not just see it."
"Oh yeah, that's what I was hoping for!"
Slipping into the harness, Yvonne wielded the strap on cock like it was a part of her body. Lying on my back, she slid between my legs and plunged into me. Her hips moved and gyrated.
