Our First Time. By Plain Jane Housewife Veronica.
Hi guys.
Firstly this is not an essay to be marked for grammar and spelling later. It is also very long, but like a good ride, it's worth the wait. This is my version of how I felt the first time we (played) as we like to call it.
It does go back a good, well almost 30 years. I'm 51 now, and Bill is 56. At the time Bill was 26, and I was 21 we had been married for 3 years by then.
With my mum a happy granny watching our daughter I decided to go out with Bill and his friends to one of their football teams nights out. This is where some of the team members will go out together get trashed and go home no real plan just get trashed. These nights out, weren't really my cup of tea, a bit noisy and a little too boisterous for me. But we hadn't been out together for months due to work commitments on both sides and I thought we could do with a blow out.
I choose to wear a tight knee length self coloured skirt and a button up blouse, and left my long black hair down over my shoulders, checked myself in the mirror and whispered hmm that'll have to do girl.
So I found myself sitting with Bill and six of his friends. Big Barry, Tony, Mick, Ben, Stewart and Margaret. Margaret was one of those girls who would look good in a dustbin liner let alone the tight jeans and an even tighter sweater that showed off her amazing 38dds. Yes we girls do talk you know.
We were having a right good laugh, one of those nights where everyone seems on form and there's no one falling out, as can so often happen when the drink kicks in, which was one of the reasons that I wasn't too keen on these type of nights.
Anyway we were having such a good time that at last bells we invited the boys and Margaret back home with us for a nightcap. Nothing strange there we did it often as did other friends of ours. Stewart and Margaret thanked us but said they were off for some quiet time together and said good night. There was hardly an eye in that bar that didn't watch Margaret leave and as usual she milked it as much as she could with an over stated arse swing.
When I stood up to go I felt more than a little tipsy thanks to the vodka I had been consuming. By the time we went outside into the fresh air I was actually staggering a little. So I hooked my arms through Bills and big Barrie's and staggered my way home with them.
When we got there I went into the kitchen and grabbed some beers from the fridge for the boys, and a glass of coke for myself. I'm sure the boys thought it was vodka and coke, but I'd had enough and didn't want to be falling over in front of Bill and his friends. Plus I don't do falling over very well, and a hangover can knock me out for 2 or 3 days.
When I returned from getting the boys their beers, they had already broken out the playing cards and they were playing three card brag.
I busied myself tidying up the kitchen, paying particular attention to watering my dead house plants on the kitchen windowsill and in general doing little jobs that I felt would save me time in the morning oh and serving the boys more beer.
After an hour or so I had worked out that the boys were basically passing the same 5 pounds around nobody appeared to be down and no one seemed as if they were up.
I jokingly said to the boys look aren't you bored all you are doing is passing the same five pounds round and round they all laughed. I caught Barrie winking at Bill and Barrie says well it's not too boring unless you want to play strip poker with us, at that I blushed, and the boys all laughed with Bill laughing the loudest.
Yeah in your dreams boys I said. They all burst out laughing and again I felt my face going bright red.
To this day I don't know what came over me, whether it was the boys laughing or Bill laughing or the vodka, but I found myself saying okay then big time gamblers, let's do it let's play then.
The look on Bills face was a picture, and the boys laughed even more. No come on I said let's do it then. The boys laughed even harder at my determination. Okay says Barrie and he began dealing out the cards.
I lowered myself into their circle on the floor a bit difficult with my tight knee length skirt but I managed it without giving any of them a flash of any description, not that they were going to get one anyway.
As Barrie was telling us the rules lowest card loses two people with the same card both lose, Tony interrupted and said wait boys that's not fair there's five of us and one of Veronica. So her clothes should count as more to which I readily agreed once I'd worked out in my befuddled head that it was 5 against one, phew how good am I at maths.
So we decided that each item of my clothing would have a three count before I had to remove it, so I had to lose three hands before I lost anything. I looked over at Bill, and he was looking at me kind of strangely he nodded his head at me and I smiled back he returned the smile.
So there was me little plain Jane, Veronica sitting in a circle of guys with my husband and about to embark on loosing my clothes. But I knew that I wasn't going to lose anything, if I did it wouldn't be much because all my clothes counted as three. See still good at the mathematics, yes I know it was still five to one, well I know that now. As the game progressed all of the boys had lost their shoes and a couple of them their socks. I was two losses down when I pulled the two of clubs.
I stupidly didn't have shoes on and cried foul, but the lads weren't having any of it.
I even said well let's pretend that I have taken one of my shoes off. No said the boys you are not wearing them so you can't lose them.
Okay then I said and stood up and they all looked at me ...beer break I said. Aww boo chicken they cried. Yeah whatever boys I said, as I fled into the safety of the kitchen. Beer boys I shouted from the kitchen, no no beer for us they cried we want an item of your clothing. Well you're not getting it I shouted. Oh okay said the boys well bring us the beer then instead and they all went into fits of laughter.
I shouted on Bill to come into the kitchen and help me open the bottle of vodka as it had frozen solid in the freezer. Bill came into the kitchen laughing but then he whispered to me are you okay. Yes I whispered, I'm just winding them up having a giggle with them. Bill whispered yeah I know that, but any time you feel uncomfortable just knock it on the head I think the boys know that you're winding them up.
Bill pulled me to him and kissed me hard on the lips and I could feel his hard cock prodding against my leg, I was very surprised and reached out and stroked it through his trousers. Hmm I whispered someone's got their own poker here. Don't he says I'll come and he let me go.
Bill took the beers through and I poured my self a large vodka barely coloured with coke this time. Right I said as I lowered myself to the floor and rubbed my hands together where were we, I've lost my shoes.
No No they cried together you're not on Veronica you can't lose what you don't have. I laughed and said okay boys fair is fair I took a long mouthful of my vodka and coke.
I stood up and turned round and reached up under my tight skirt and pulled off my tights rolled them up and threw them onto the sofa and sat back down.
The boys cheered and then Tony began to deal the cards. They were still laughing and joking but something was different only slightly but I noticed a change in the atmosphere barely perceptible but it was most certainly there.
By the time I lost my next item the boys had lost their shirts and were sitting bare chested. Again I played the innocent, which even then I was. Right I said that's me lost something else, your deal Mick.
No No No they said come on you have to lose something Veronica. I tried my best to play it down but they were not having it, something off they started singing together. Shit I thought now I'm in too deep and I was in a quandary.
I was in a quandary that if I took something off it wouldn't matter what it was, they would see me. Shit what should I take off my blouse or my skirt. I had good reason to be nervous.
Unbeknownst to Bill when he had taken our daughter over to my mothers. I had put on his favourite which was a matching white bra and pantie set. The problem with that was that they were totally see through. I thought the lesser of two evils and slowly unbuttoned my blouse and sat back down again.
No no they cried again it has to come right off. Maybe later I said feeling trapped by my own doing. Deal the cards Barrie it's your deal I said. Yep I'll deal he said, as soon as the blouse comes off fair is fair Veronica. I will I will I said just deal the cards. Barrie dealt the cards and as the boys were picking them up I shrugged the blouse off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I could hear the gasps from a couple of the lads as my small but pert tits came into view I knew what they were gasping at, my nipples are huge about an inch and a half long and thick and right now they were at their proudest almost aching with their tightness.
The atmosphere in the room changed almost immediately I actually felt it change, and I felt something else my whole pussy tingled a totally new feeling to me, and I liked it. I covered my boobs with my free hand as I picked up my cards. Minutes later though I let my arm fall free by my sides.