My wife's friend, Ellie, walked into the room wearing a black lace negligee, her sexy body not so much displayed as framed for viewing. I could see her nipples sticking out wantonly. Wanting to be touched, wanting to be sucked, wanting to be teased. I knew how nipples like that looked. My wife's looked that way right then as she sat on the bed next to me, completely naked. I could smell the arousal on her as she sat next to me, her hands nervously clasping and unclasping, the only thing she wore was the ring on her left hand, the ring she kept moving her fingers to, to twist around her finger.
"You sure you want to do this?" Ellie asked, not Mandy, but me as I sat next to my wife, wearing only my briefs.
"Honestly? No. I'm not. But I promised her a Christmas present unlike any she's had before. Well, this is it," I said quietly, looking at Ellie and hoping that it was a portent of things to come, at least for me.
She walked over and instead of sitting next to me, she climbed onto the bed on her knees, facing me. She knelt there, her tits inches from my face. "I don't want to convince you to do anything you don't want to. You can still change your mind, both of you."
"I could," I agreed, letting my hands reach to her bare butt. I gently stroked my fingers on her bare cheeks, teasing them across her butt and letting them curl between her thighs to tease her bare pussy lips.
She moaned softly at my touch. "You get all four of us, as many times as you can, any way you want us," she whispered. "That's what you want to think about. That's what you want to focus on until you get more comfortable with seeing her with other men. If, that's what you want to do. You don't have to. This isn't for everyone. In fact, a lot of my friends have never done what she's going to do today. It's not for everyone. Most of us like a little fun, swapping around, couples things, games. But something like this, it's not for everyone."
"So you said. You think we should call this off?"
"It's not for me to say. But I know this is as extreme as we'll ever get. The penalty table is only used now and then, like at new year's. I've never pulled it out for a private event, so this'll be a first. I'm sorta interested to see how this works out. The couples I've lined up are excited about the opportunity."
"I guess it'd be tough to call it off then."
"They'll get over it," she said. "If you want, we can call it off and just play, the two of us."
"And Ron and Mandy?"
"And Ron with Mandy," she agreed.
"But then I'd have to find a new Christmas present for her."
"True."
I looked at Mandy. "You still want to do this?"
She looked nervous, her hands clenching and unclenching. She looked down at her hands and then back up at me. "Are you sure YOU still want to do this?"
"I'm not doing it for me. I could go just fine without this. I'm doing it because you want to." I waited for her to say something, and after several long seconds I looked at Ellie. "Let's do this."
"Before you chicken out," Ellie added for me, getting me to nod.
She slid back off of me. She walked to a small table by the bedroom door, picked up a satin strip and walked back, this time to Mandy. She leaned to her and tied it around her head to cover her eyes. "Alright. Come with me." She held both of Mandy's hands and drew her out of the bedroom and into the large open area of the basement family room. I looked across the room to an unusually shaped padded table. Ellie led Mandy to it, turned her, backed her up to it and then coaxed her to sit and then lie back on it. Once lying down, Ellie spread my wife's legs apart and strapped her ankles in place with some soft, fur-covered cuffs. She did the same to her hands, securing them to the table down by her sides. Ellie looked at me one more time and then walked to the second bedroom that opened onto what I was starting to think of as the "play room". She opened the door and moments later four naked guys, all with hard-ons, including Ron, walked out, followed by three women I didn't know, all wearing extremely sexy, almost to the point of being slutty, lingerie, varying from semi-see through lacy to crotchless panties and exposed nipple bras.
Ellie walked in front of the group, over to the table. "Okay gentlemen, you know the rules. If Ron says to stop anything you're doing, you stop it. This is NOT punishment, but experimentation, so push her boundaries but don't be mean or rough. You can come on her or in her, and you can continue to play as long as you want, or can, or until she calls it quits. Ladies, Jack wants to be here so he knows what's going on, but he doesn't have to watch every second. Feel free to engage in anything you can entice him into. He's quite adept at making a woman come multiple ways. Feel free to get him to experiment with different positions and ways to stimulate you. The toy box is available as well. Anyone have any questions?" There didn't seem to be any and one of the men stepped past her, kneeling down between my wife's legs and gently stroked her pussy with his fingers.
I didn't get to look long before someone stepped behind me and gently turned me around to face away from my wife. "Trust me, Allen won't hurt her," she whispered. "I'm Suzan."
"Hi," I said quietly, looking down at her. She was maybe thirty or so, slender, small, maybe B-cup breasts. She had on a very sensual white teddy. She took me by both hands and drew me all the way across the room to where a large air bed had been set up. She pulled me to it and then crawled herself back onto it, pulling me along with her. She smiled as she let go of my hands and gently pushed my chest until I lay back.
