My wife, Vicki, and I have been married three years now and we have a great relationship. We both have good jobs, a good home, and we trust and understand each other completely. But you learn something new everyday...
We moved into the neighborhood just over two years ago, as my company offered a large promotion, but it meant a transfer to go with it. Vicki was all for it as we had not gotten a place yet to truly call our own, and this was the perfect opportunity.
Since we moved in we've met other acquaintances, two couples in particular. We have become very good friends with these couples, to the point that the six of us spend most of our social time in each others company (most of the time the guys get together and/or the girls get together). Us guys will get together for golf, football Sundays, or poker night; the girls will go out shopping or a night on the town. We've also gotten together many times for parties or backyard barbeques and such.
I especially enjoy the times that we can get together as couples. Why? Because all three women are gorgeous! OK, I truly enjoy and value everyone's friendship, but being able to look at and flirt with these women are a definite added bonus. Don't misunderstand me though, I would not cheat on my wife, but c'mon, every red-blooded guy has that 'other women' fantasy, right?
Let me back up a little. Vicki is a beautiful woman; Blonde shoulder length hair, deep green eyes, and a killer body. She stands 5'4", 115 lbs and a nice D cup chest. Trust me, my sex life is not disappointing. We've talked about our fantasies, and discovered that we each fancy the idea of our own threesome with two persons of the opposite sex, but we also agreed to leave them as just fantasies so as to not jeopardize our relationship.
Mike and Lexi is one of those other couples. Lexi is a tall (5'10") brunette with wavy hair that hangs to the middle of her back. Though her tits are smaller, she has a great ass, but I think it's her dark brown eyes and full, red lips that I find myself fantasizing about wrapped around my...
Oh, sorry, back to the story. Jim and Melissa is the other couple. Melissa is a tanned athletic blonde with deep blue mesmerizing eyes. She's always wearing tight fitting clothing that shows off her assets, proving that her hot little body is as hot as her looks. Oh, how many times I've dreamed of having her lying naked underneath me...
Anyway, Vicki had gone shopping with the girls. You know, that 'Day after Thanksgiving' madhouse event that all women go nuts over? She came home from her day, exhausted. I made us some dinner, then later she brought it up. She and the girls had an idea. Why not the six of us get together for a Christmas party? Even though I thought it was a good idea, I was informed of the details before we could even discuss it. Turns out that the girls decided on it and had it somewhat planned before any of their guys had a say in it.
Who was I to argue?
The party was planned for New Year's Eve at Jim and Melissa's place. Vicki and I spent Christmas Day and the day after at her folks, but Vicki spent many hours at Jim and Melissa's in the couple weeks leading up to the party. This was, in my observation, to be a bigger event than a simple evening get-together.
The day of the party arrived. All day long Vicki had been acting kind of weird; I could tell she was up to something, something out of the ordinary. She would give me 'glances'-just quick little looks to see if I was paying attention to what she was doing. She was also especially playful; she, on many occasions throughout the day, would come up to me and kiss me deeply, aggressively, and rub my dick through my pants, then quickly pull away and walk away when I tried to get my hands 'busy'. This is not uncommon, really, but she did it more frequently and more aggressively than usual. And the fact that she'd be denying me sex for the past week made me somewhat wonder what she was up to. She even prepared herself for the party in a different room than me. Although it wasn't formal dress of any kind, she did pretty herself up extra special; more than needed for just the jeans and sweater that she was in.
The party was to start at 7:00pm. We arrived at Jim and Melissa's at right on time. Jim led us in the front door; Melissa was nowhere to be seen. Jim took our coats and gifts, then led us directly to the dinner table as dinner was just about ready. Mike and Lexi were already seated at the table. Lexi, as well as Melissa (she appeared as she served dinner), were looking extra beautiful tonight, just as Vicki was...
We all enjoyed our dinner and shared some small talk. When we were all finished everyone helped in clearing the table, then Melissa announced that it's time to start the party and escorted everyone to the basement.
From being in their home many times before we knew that their full size finished basement was more of a recreation room than anything else. As I went down the steps I could tell that something extra special was set up down here. I entered the room and was amazed at how it was decorated. The stairs entered the basement in the center, but against a wall. On the left side of the room a dance floor had been assembled, equipped with streamers of silver, that hanging mirrored ball, and many lowly-lit lights. There is a small spare bedroom just off the corner in this end of the room. The right side was more conservative, decorated of a more romantic, subtle Christmas theme. Two couches put to an 'L' shape, facing a small decorated tree, and a few scattered decorations on the walls.
Holiday music was quietly playing throughout the room (they had a sound system installed in the walls). There was a small wet bar tucked partially under the stairs.
The girls took their respective partners and led them immediately to the dance floor. It was all slow-dancing music playing as Vicki put her arms around me and pressed herself into me. We danced to a couple of songs, and then Vicki looked up. "We're under mistletoe" she whispered. I looked up too, and sure enough, there it was. There were no more words spoken at that moment, I just looked deeply into her eyes then kissed her--it began softly, but quickly became much more aggressive. I could feel her squeezing me, pressing her breasts into me, trying to merge her body into mine.
But it all ended too quickly. We were interrupted by Melissa. "Sorry to interrupt, but may I cut in?" she asked. Vicki and I looked at each other, briefly, and then she winked at me.
"Sure", she said, and then stepped away. At that moment, as she started to walk away, I noticed that Lexi was now dancing with Jim and that Vicki was headed toward Mike. Melissa moved right in. I was surprised when she moved in against me, just as tightly as Vicki was. I loved it, having Melissa's body fully pressed against mine, but I felt a little embarrassed as I was sure that Melissa could feel the semi-erection that I had gotten from Vicki. I took a glance over at my wife to see that she was just as 'snug' with Mike, as was Lexi with Jim.
After a couple minutes of dancing (for me it was actually a couple minutes of running my hands over her body) Melissa, just as Vicki did, pointed out that we were under mistletoe. I looked up and took notice that yes, we were under mistletoe, but it just so happened that there was a lot of mistletoe hanging over this dance floor. How convenient, I thought.
I so wanted to move in and get intimate with Melissa. I again took a quick glance over at Vicki, to find her in a deep kiss with Mike. I also noticed that Jim and Lexi were in a deep kiss. I had mixed emotions about what seemed to be happening, but Vicki seemed to be enjoying herself, so I eagerly went with it. I kissed Melissa, very openly, very deeply. As we kissed, she seemed to melt into me even more. I could feel the firmness of her breasts as they pressed into my chest. I could also feel her pressing her pussy up against my thigh, and I'm sure she could feel what was now my FULL erection. She rubbed against me even harder when my hands were squeezing her firm, tight ass.
But just as I thought we were getting started Melissa broke it apart. As if on cue, all three couples broke apart and the women went to the guy they hadn't yet been with, meaning Lexi came to me. She didn't even bother to try to dance, she just moved in and she picked up with me right where Melissa left off. Lexi, too, pressed her body into me while we kissed, as I was running my hands all over her. She, too has a nice, firm ass, and is probably the better, more intimate kisser of the three women.
It all ended, though, just as quickly as it started. Melissa's voice broke the 'mood', and our kiss. She announced that it was time we should all open our gifts. We all separated and headed for the couches. Jim went to the bar to pour us all a drink. Sitting with our respective partners, Vicki and I sat together on one couch while Mike and Lexi sat together on the other, while Melissa sat on the floor to retrieve gifts from under the tree. As soon as we were seated, Vicki and I looked at each other. "I love you." She whispered to me. "I hope you're enjoying the evening." I looked into her eyes and could see the sincerity, and could also see that she was indeed enjoying herself. Jim handed us our drinks, then sat next to Lexi on the other couch.
"I love you too", I whispered back, and we moved in for a quick 'peck' kiss just as Melissa handed us the first gift.
Over the next hour or so we all opened a couple of gifts each, taking our time and taking turns out of respect for the others. We all seemed to be enjoying each other's company, and surprisingly without much sexual tension in the air.
After all the gifts were opened Melissa stood up. "It's time for the surprise gifts!" she boasted with a big smile on her face. "Ladies?" At that moment Vicki turned and gave me another quick kiss. She then sprung to her feet and joined the other girls. They quickly turned and headed for the small bedroom over behind the dance floor. I looked at the other guys, and they returned the same puzzled, but somewhat excited look that I was giving them.
When the girls returned, I could not believe my eyes. They came out and lined up, standing in front of the couches so that all of us guys got a good look. Each girl was wearing a Santa hat, a red thong, and matching red high heels. That was it. There were three beautiful bodies and three pairs of firm, gorgeous breasts staring right at us in all their glory. Each girl also had a small gift wrapped box that they here holding in their hand out in front of them (On their way out Melissa also had a large bowl that contained several more of these gifts, in which she placed under the tree just before they lined up).