As the host of the party, Amy walked through the crowd, making sure that every one was having a great time. She really didn't have a favorite team; if it weren't for her husband, Doug, and his seeming addiction to fantasy sports then Amy probably wouldn't even have known that there was a game on. Of course, her lack of knowledge in the sport didn't slow Amy down when it came time to announce that they were hosting the watch party at their house. If there was one thing that she absolutely loved to do, it was entertain.
Amy was even more excited when she received the email from her good friend Mary. She and her husband John had responded to her invite with an emphatic yes. The two couples hadn't seen each other since they shared a beach house the previous spring. Both couples were active in the swinging lifestyle, but the miles between them had prevented any encounters. They spent the majority of that long weekend naked, and the sex they had was amazing.
The addition of Derek, a worker at the marina in Florida that helped ferry them to their island house, and his large cock into their play resulted in both Mary and Amy leaving the island sore but satisfied. The thought of Derek put a slight frown on Amy's face. Although he was invited to join the party, finances prevented him from making the trip. He promised, however, that he would do everything in his power to meet up with them as soon as he could. Of course Amy was also pretty sure that the fact that there was three feet of snow on the ground also factored into his decision making to not leave the warmer temperatures in Florida.
John and Mary had arrived later in the afternoon than they had wanted, so the couples had not yet had a chance to enjoy any alone time. Throughout the evening the four of them had quietly flirted. Their participation in the lifestyle was not known to anyone else at the party, so discrete touches and winks were the best they could do. At one point in the evening Amy had asked Mary to accompany her to the store to get more snacks, and Mary was all too eager to go. As soon as the car was out of the driveway Mary had her hands on Amy, running one hand up her shirt to fondle her breasts while she worked her other hand down Amy's pants, slipping two fingers deep inside her. Their fun came to a quick end when Amy nearly drove the car off the road. After Amy successfully brought the skidding car to a stop, Mary pulled her hand out of Amy's pants and placed her two wet fingers in her mouth, savoring the taste of Amy's wetness.
"Let's live long enough to finish this up later," Mary joked nervously as she buckled her seatbelt for the rest of the trip.
When they returned to the house the game was getting ready to enter the fourth quarter. John met the women at the door and helped them carry in the remaining bags. Amy then went to the bar and poured herself a glass of whiskey. No more driving tonight, she figured. As she sipped at her drink her phone buzzed in her pocket. Amy pulled it out and looked at the screen. It was the group text the four of them had been teasing each other with all evening.
JOHN: Hey guys, do you want to place a wager on the game?
DOUG: What did you have in mind?
MARY: Oh boy.
AMY: Sure name it.
JOHN: My team is up by 7. If we win, I get to run the fun tonight
MARY: Confident, are we?
DOUG: I'm fine with that. Babe?
AMY: I'm ok with that. But if Doug's team wins, I get to run the fun. Is everyone ok with that?
MARY: Score!!
DOUG: Yep, I'm good
JOHN: I'm down with that. Bring it!! I can't wait to be in charge tonight!!
Amy put her phone back in her pocket, and turned to watch the game. Suddenly she felt like she had a reason to pay attention.
A loud cheer erupted from the crowd as the ball sailed through the uprights. The game was finally over after going into overtime, and Doug's team had pulled off a win for the ages. He and his friends shared their congratulations and toasted to victory while the losing fans gathered into tight groups to sulk and mourn their defeat. Amy poured a large shot of whiskey into her glass and downed it triumphantly. Smiling, she pulled her phone from her pocket. Almost from the moment the wager had been made she had been formulating her plan for the evening. Now that she was the winner, it was time to put it into action.
AMY: Well then...
JOHN: FUCK!!
MARY: Sorry honey, but fair is fair!
DOUG: So what's the plan?
AMY: Well, first we need to to let everyone leave. Then we need to clean this place up. Boys, you can handle that. Mary and I will be in the hot tub...
DOUG: WTF?!?
AMY: Sorry, babe, but you did agree to the terms.
MARY: I like this game!!
It took the better part of an hour before the final guests said their goodbyes and left. Amy closed the door and turned around, letting out a low whistle when she saw the condition of the house. It wasn't nearly as dirty as she had expected it to be. The fact that Doug and John had started cleaning almost as soon as the text was received probably had something to do with it, she chuckled to herself. Walking over to Mary, Amy took her by the hand and led her to the stairs.
"You boys finish up, we'll be right down."
Mary let out a laugh at the sight of the two men pouting.
"Don't worry boys," Mary said as they ran up the stairs, "we won't finish without you!"
Both Doug and John began to work faster. The sound of a dish landing hard in the sink brought Amy to a sudden halt on the stairs. She turned and looked at the two men with a stern face.
"And if you break any of my dishes you two are sleeping in the shed tonight. Those are the rules!"
Through the large sliding glass door everyone could easily see the blanket of snow on the ground. Doug and John gave each other a look of understanding, then continued their work with the same speed, but with considerably more care.
Amy held Mary's hand as she led her up the remaining stairs and into her bedroom. She pulled Mary through the doorway then closed the door behind her. Amy then turned and reached behind Mary's head, pulling her close. When their lips met, the hours of anticipation gave way to a passionate release. It had been too long since they had enjoyed the softness of each other's lips, and they wasted no time. Amy gripped Mary's hair tighter as their tongues flicked and caressed each other. Mary responded by placing her hands on Amy's ass, pulling her closer.
The two lovers continued to kiss passionately as their hands began their task of removing each other's clothes. As Amy worked to undo Mary's jeans she moved her lips to her lover's neck, kissing and biting near her ear. When she unfastened the last button she whispered into Mary's ear.
"I've missed you so fucking much."
Mary threw her head back and let out a soft moan at the feeling of Amy's lips on her neck.
"Oh baby," she purred, "I missed you too!"
Soon, both women were standing naked. They clung together in the darkness of the room, their naked flesh pressed together. Mary tried to turn Amy towards the bed, but Amy stopped her.
"No baby, not yet. I have a plan for tonight, would you like to hear it?"
"Oh yes, please!"
Amy grabbed Mary's hair again and pulled her head to the side so that she had clear access to her neck and ear. As Amy leaned in to whisper into Mary's ear she let her hand slip down, her fingers caressing the soft folds of Mary's pussy. Slowly, Amy slid a finger into the tight wetness of Mary's pussy, eliciting a deep moan. A broad, evil smile crept over Mary's lustful face as she heard the plan for the night. When she was done, Amy slipped her finger out of Mary and kissed her one last time before turning towards the head of the bed.
"Alexa," Amy spoke, " drop in on the kitchen."
A soft female electronic voice responded.
"Dropping in on the kitchen."
Amy watched as the device presented a green circle around the top. When the light went blue, she knew the connection had been made.
"Hey boys," Amy said, "you about done down there?"
There was a brief pause before they heard Doug's voice through the speaker.
"Uh, yeah, all done down here. Everything ok up there? Need any help?"
"No, we're good. We're coming down now. Go ahead and get the hot tub ready."
"Oh don't worry about that," Doug said with a laugh, "we already took care of that."
"Good boys," Mary replied, "we'll bring down the towels."
Amy walked toward the bathroom to grab the towels. As she passed, Mary reached out and slapped her playfully on the ass.
As the two women walked naked down the stairs, Doug and John began stripping out of their clothes. Everyone met at the sliding glass door and looked out at the running jacuzzi with a mix of excitement and dread. While they all knew the fun that was awaiting them once inside, it was still a decent walk. At night. In the snow. Naked. While Amy and Doug were from the north, and somewhat accustomed to the cold temperatures, Mary and John were from Louisiana. The frigid temperatures were not something they were used to.
The men gathered up the bucket of beer and whiskey they had put together while the women held the towels. Once everyone was ready, Doug flung the door open and the four made a mad dash for the jacuzzi.
The sudden change in temperature from the frigid cold of the air to the steamy hot water stung Amy's skin momentarily and left her breathless. As she settled in the warmth of the water enveloped her, and she sank into the water until only her head was visible. Doug climbed in next to her. Mary slid in to her opposite side, with John following close behind her. Once everyone was acclimated, John reached over to the bucket and started passing out drinks. Both Doug and Mary chose beer, while Amy and John decided to finish the bottle of whiskey. John looked into the bottle and frowned.
"Shit!"
"What's wrong?" Doug asked.