"Good news Tom! Mum says yes."
"Oh brilliant. I owe her one."
Some background:
My name is Tom. I am 32, a year older than Lisa, my wife of nine years. We have two children, one aged five and one aged seven.
What Lisa's mum had said yes to was to look after our kids so that Lisa could help me out at work. When my dad retired five years ago he handed me his business, an electronics shop, selling high quality audio equipment.
I work there full time, Lisa helps out occasionally and I employ six other staff.
The reason I needed Lisa to help out this saturday was because I had one member of staff off on maternity leave, another on holiday and since Monday another had gone sick with a broken foot.
I needed more than four in, hence Lisa's mum taking the kids.
It also meant that me and Lisa could have a couple of evenings to ourselves as her mum was taking the kids from friday to sunday.
Before I got too excited by this prospect, Lisa burst my bubble.
"I invited Jenny to stay on friday night, then she could come into work with us on saturday morning."
"Oh, good thinking," I mumbled, unenthusiastically.
Jenny is Lisa's cousin. She's 19, studying law at university, and very bright. She also happens to work part time at my shop. She works on wednesday afternoons and all day saturday.
I like her. She works hard, is reliable and very bright, as I said before. I've known her since she was 8 years old.
She shares a house with five other students on the other side of town and her journey to work involves two buses, so she has stayed at ours a couple of times before.
Back to Jenny. She's 19, clever and quite attractive. I would have thought she would have no end of boyfriends but this is the mystery. At work she is a closed book as far as relationships are concerned. She'll talk about most things but when the conversation turns in that direction she shuts down.
None of the staff have got a clue about that side of her. She never talks about boys (or girls). Even Lisa has no idea.
Apart from myself, Lisa and Jenny, there's one other woman, currently a new mother, and three men, at the shop. Two of the men are married and in their late thirties, and the other, Carl, is 22.
Like Jenny he is also a bit of a closed book. A great guy but quiet and shy. We suspect he may be a virgin. If he's not he's certainly very inexperienced. A couple of the staff reckon he has a soft spot for Jenny, but it is really hard to tell.
Back to Friday:
As I said I was a bit disappointed when Lisa told me that Jenny was staying on Friday as I had hoped we could have some rare time for just the two of us.
Still there was always saturday night.
Jenny arrived at about six. She'd been to university, gone home, got changed and sorted out her work clothes.
She arrived wearing a pair of grey leggings and a charcoal hooded top.
Shotly after, Lisa's mum arrived to collect the children.
The three of us decided to go to a bar and then get a pizza.
We got back home about ten, couldn't find anything to watch on tv, so just sat about talking.
"How's uni going?" I asked Jenny.
"Oh you know," she replied, as if that answered anything.
"Have you lost some weight?" Lisa asked her.
"Maybe. I've been running a lot, but thanks for saying that," Jenny smiled.
"Anyone want some wine?" I asked.
"Go on, " said Lisa," but let's not go crazy. We've all got work tomorrow."
"Yes boss! I joked.
I bought in a bottle of wine and three glasses, and we carried on chatting as we drank.
An hour and another bottle of wine later we were all feeling a bit pissed.
Lisa had a coughing fit, and I started to rub her back. In return she leaned over and kissed me on the lips.
"Do you want me to leave you two to it?" Jenny asked, half jokingly.
"No we're fine thanks hun," answered Lisa.
Silence for about two minutes.
"I know," Lisa almost shouted. "Let's play a game."
"Like what?" Jenny and I asked, almost in unison.
"Truth or dare," Lisa suggested, with a wicked smile on her face.
"Christ you must be drunk," I groaned.
"Ok," whispered Jenny.
"Are you sure?" me and Lisa asked, again nearly in stereo, shocked at Jenny of all people.
I hate drunk party games.
Lisa got an empty wine bottle and we all sat on the lounge floor.
"Do we have to?" I tried to complain, but I knew I had lost already.
At first it didn't seem too bad. Quite sensible questions, not too personal.
Then Lisa said dare, and Jenny threw in the first dare.
"Lisa. I dare you to french kiss Tom."
"Kiss my husband. Oh god if I must."
She kissed me, and I must confess it felt great. I was getting horny.
After it was Lisa's turn. Jenny chose dare.
"Jenny I dare you to go out to the front path and shout at the top of your voice 'GOD I NEED A MAN NOW!!'
Jenny took a mouthful of wine, stood up, went out the front door and literally screamed it. We were all pissing ourselves laughing as I grabbed her and pulled her back indoors before the neighbours came out.
Another bottle of wine was opened as Jenny spoke.
"Lisa. I dare you to strip to your bra and panties."
"Oh here we go, " I mumbled.
Lisa stood up and pretended to do an erotic striptease as she removed her clothes, then sat back down wearing just her underwear.
Lisa's turn.
"Tom I dare you to strip to your boxers and go outside to the nearest streetlight and back."
I hesitated, looking at Lisa to see if she really wanted me to do that. I was surprised because Jenny was here. Lisa normally went mental if I so much as looked at another woman, and here she was asking me to strip to my underwear in front of another woman.
Also I was still not quite drunk enough to forget that Jenny was a member of my staff and I was her boss.
But I went into the hallway, stood behind the front door, removed my clothing, opened the door and as the girls collapsed laughing I darted out about 100 yards to the streetlight, wearing just my boxers.
When I got back we went back to the lounge. I noted that Lisa was still in her bra and panties so I remained just in my boxers.
My turn.
"Jenny I dare you to french kiss Lisa for two minutes."
"Haven't we been here before?" grumbled Lisa.
"Yeah but not you and me," Jenny piped up.
Then she crept forward on her knees and kissed Lisa.
A few silly dares followed. I was relieved because I was worried about the way this might be heading. At the same time I was quite horny. I also noted that Jenny was still fully dressed.
I spoke up.
"Jenny I dare you to knock on the neighbours front door, wearing just your bra and panties.
Jenny sighed but Lisa clapped her hands in almost childlike glee.
Jenny stood behind the door and stripped to her underwear before heading outside. Lisa and I watched from afar. I silently admired Jenny's young body as she snuck across the lawn.
When she came back we all sat down and drank some more, without speaking. It seemed as if we all needed a moment to reflect before deciding how to proceed.
Jenny went off into the kitchen and came back with a can of whipped cream.
Lisa and I looked at each other, raising our eyebrows.
"Lisa I dare you to cover your boobs in whipped cream and then let me and Tom lick them clean. One each.
"Now I......." I tried to protest, although I liked the sound of this. I was still trying to be the voice of reason.
Before I could finish my wife had ripped her bra off and was reaching for the can of cream.
She sprayed it over her chest.
I grabbed my phone to take a photo.
"Come and clean me then!" Lisa shouted.
Jenny and I leaned towards her and licked a breast each. We soon had cream over our mouths and were licking my wife's exposed nipples.
'Mmmmmm...." moaned Lisa as we licked.
Then she pushed us away.
"My turn," she smiled.
"Jenny I dare you to let Tom spank your naked ass."
"Ok, no problems." Jenny stood up and turned her back to me before slipping her panties down at the back.
"Nice ass," I thought as I took aim and smacked her three times.
She pulled up her panties.
"Lisa. Go outside totally naked and sit in the drivers seat of your car for five minutes," ordered Jenny.
When she had done this Lisa came back in and, still naked, looked at me seriously.
"Tom. Cover your cock in whipped cream and let Jenny lick it clean."
I was now too drunk to refuse and in truth I couldn't have backed out now.
I turned away from Jenny, took hold of the can, stuck it down the front of my boxers, and sprayed the cream all over my genitals.
I turned round, got on my knees and pulled my shorts down.
Jenny bent towards me and began. The first couple of licks were to the side, then the third one touched my shaft. She licked at the cream around my balls, exposing them, then worked back to my cock. She licked most of the cream off me and every time her tongue touched my penis it twitched. There was just a covering of cream around the tip of my cock, so she opened her mouth and took me into her.
I looked over to Lisa who was openmouthed in both shock and joy, as she watched her cousin suck me.
"Ahem..." interrupted Lisa. "Shall we go upstairs and finish this there?"
Jenny slipped her mouth away from my dick and we followed Lisa up to the bedroom.
Jenny removed her underwear and lay on her back on the bed. Lisa climbed on and slipped her tongue inside Jenny's gaping pussy. I penetrated my wife from behind, thrusting into her.
Then Lisa sat on Jenny's face and as Jenny licked her cousin she took my cock in her hand and started to stroke me.
I lay on my back allowing Jenny to lower her cunt on to my face as Lisa straddled my cock.
"Oooh..... oh fuck I'm cumming!!" screamed Jenny as my tongue worked at her young pussy. It reminded me so much of my wife's when I first met her, all those years ago.
I felt Jenny quiver as that first orgasm jolted through her. Lisa continued to grind her cunt on my cock, ignoring her young cousin's moans.
Before long both Lisa and Jenny had climaxed as I shot a load of cum into my wife.
We collapsed onto the bed.
After a short while, Jenny had fallen asleep.
Lisa and I went back downstairs to tidy up. We went into the kitchen for a glass of water.
"I can't believe we just did that! It was awesome!! gushed Lisa.
"I know. Amazing."
"I love you so much you know," said Lisa.
"I love you too. Did you mind? You know..... with Jenny?"
