A little restraint please...
All characters are over 18 years of age. Though not necessary to understand this story, you might want to read "I'm tied up tonight" and "Steph at the concert" first for more detailed character background.
"Hey Barbie, do you mind if I have some guys over for poker tonight?" my husband Seth asked me.
"Sure, I've no plans tonight. I've been swamped at work all week though so don't expect me to do any appetizers or cleanup afterwards. I just want to relax this evening."
Well, maybe not totally relax, I admitted to myself. Some subtle teasing would be fun too as some of Seth's friends were seriously hot eye candy. Seth always was turned on afterwards when I flirted with his friends. It brought out the devil in him and always made for a great night of sex later.
"You're all the appetizer they need babe. They'd eat you up if they were given the chance. As always, I'd love to clean you up -- I mean clean the place up," Seth said with a conniving grin.
I knew his choice of words were no slip. I could see him mentally picturing one or more of his buddies going to town on my already slightly moist pussy. We grew up as childhood friends but the first time we had sex in college he actually shared me with his roommate Cole-after they had tied me up! I both loved it and was hugely embarrassed by it at the same time. Men can get away with being "studs" but women get all the negative labels -- slut, cunt, whore, two-timer, cheater. I was privately hooked on being tied up and used but I didn't want to just come out and say how much I enjoyed cumming multiple times on more than one cock! Being tied up freed me of the responsibility to uphold a standard and released me to have multiple orgasms. I had been raised so strictly it was hard to rationalize my inner private fantasies with my outward portrayal as a hard-working professional woman.
After such an extraordinary beginning, our fantasies of expanded sexual romps blossomed along side our love for each other. I'd never felt closer to anyone else in my life and that gave me the confidence to break the norms of monogamy during these first five years of marriage. Seth felt the same way too. Our occasional play with others actually strengthened our relationship and kept it fresh and exciting. Many a night in bed we told each other dirty stories as we fucked. In fact, most of the time our shared fantasies where hotter and better sex than the rare occasions we did play with others. There weren't the complications of logistics, hurt feelings or hang-ups of reality. Our one shared rule was: extracurricular sex was for fun and not for love. You've heard of no-fault divorces? Amazingly, we've had a no-fault marriage so far.
"So, you're saying there might be a need for cleanup tonight?" I asked with a sultry whisper and a deep dive into his ear with my tongue, a sure move on my part to fire him up. Our sexual relationship worked best with him the faux dominant male and me the submissive yet devious slut. Ha ha, I loved being a slut but it was even more fun when I'd make him work for it! Slowly sliding my hand down to his jeans, I gripped his hard shaft.
"Hmmm... it feels like tonight might be fun! I can be Barbie tonight." My name is actually Stephanie but his best friend Jack nicknamed me Barbie after seeing me in a tiny bikini. At first, I was chagrined as I'm an ambitious professional worker in my job. Pondering it a bit more though I realized the alter ego of "Barbie" at home was probably just what I needed to counteract the competitive work world that sometimes consumed me. Even a hard- core feminist will never admit it but secretly dreams of looking like a Barbie doll so I'm going to enjoy it while I can! A body like this can't defy gravity forever.
"Well Barbie they'll be here in about an hour so kick back and take a relaxing bath. Then how about one of those cute sundresses to tease the guys with tonight? Let Barbie break out a little bit..."
"I like the way you think Seth. I'll surprise you after a hot bubble bath! Want to join me for a little bit and scrub my, um.... back?" I caressed my pussy through my stylish black pants suit just in case he was slow on the uptake tonight.
"You get it drawn and comfortable and I'll be there in about 10 minutes after I ice down some beers and get some snacks ready."
What a joke; get some snacks ready. If that's what you call ripping open some packages of chips and dip.
I checked myself out in the bathroom mirror while filling the bath. 5' 10" and 38C breasts that were still firm with dark areolas. I'd run track in high school and college and still was addicted to the endorphin rush of running so I kept it up. I'd never admit it, but I loved having men stare at me as I walk by. Just yesterday a guy walked into a pole while staring at me, ha ha!! Sure, if I was tired it sometimes got on my nerves, especially if they were gross or slobs. Just thinking about two of my hotter work partners lusting after me earlier today cranked up my libido. I started milking my breasts and tweaking my nipples and almost let the bath overflow I got so carried away. Barbie truly was breaking out tonight.
I slipped into the perfect temperature bath. It never stayed that perfect temperature long enough but Seth slipped through the door and distracted me by sliding his hand down through the bubbles and teased me pulling on my labia. He knew just how much pressure to caress my clit as he slowly and lovingly teased me. My tensions evaporated and my mind had a singular focus on my pussy and his tender fingers. I started breathing deeply and moaning with his ministrations. My hands grasped my tits and milked them as I gave myself up to the mounting pleasure. Just as I was about to orgasm Seth stood up and said, "Better get going- the guys will be here soon."
"Seth come back here and finish what you started!" My luck dissolved as the doorbell rang. "Maybe I'll have to let one of your friends finish me off!" I yelled after him.
Seth laughed hard as he headed for the door. He took devious pleasure in edging me and as much as I complained, I found it exquisitely delicious at the same time -giving up the control of my body to my husband. It was looking like the game was definitely on tonight and I was ready to play.
Refreshed from my bath and energized by Seth's fingers I lavished my body with my favorite lotion and perfume. I selected my thinnest yellow sundress with a plunging neckline and slipped it on over my nude body. Checking my reflection in the mirror, my breasts were barely hidden and my nipples were prominently displayed. I pulled my long blonde hair into a ponytail to keep my breasts uncovered and took my time on my makeup. I finished my look with some dark red blow job lipstick and sauntered down the stairs.
I recognized three of Seth's friends -- Colton, Steve and his best bud Jack who nicknamed me Barbie. They were all trim and good-looking guys in their late twenties and early thirties but they were far surpassed by the last unknown player.
"Looking hot tonight Barbie!" Jack gave me a lingering kiss as he complimented me.
"You're looking pretty good too Jack," I coquettishly replied always enjoying teasing him. I left my hand on his strong forearm stroking it a minute longer than appropriate. "Who's the mystery man since my husband is too uncouth to introduce me?"
My mystery man comment brought the cutest deep blush to the new player named Nick. He had my favorite build- a lot like Seth- probably 6' 2" with a V shaped chest, narrow waist and really cute ass. "Hmmm, I'm so pleased to meet you Nick. Welcome to our home." I pulled him to me and gave him a lingering kiss on his neck and rubbed my breast against his chest. I'm sure he could feel my nipples harden as I slid my breasts back and forth. I wanted to grab his cock as I felt it harden but I didn't want to scare him away so instead I let my hand slide down his back onto his firm ass. I left it there barely moving my fingers so he would wonder if it was purposeful or not.
"Thanks for such a warm welcome Barbie," Nick replied. Wow, courteous as well as cute I thought. He definitely got my full attention.
"Seth, where did you find this guy? He's a keeper."
"He's a salesman that visits our plant about once a month. He's just in town for the night so I thought he'd enjoy hanging with us rather then sitting in his hotel room."
"Plus, he's got some money he wants to give us," Steve chimed in bringing a good-natured laugh from all the guys.
"Well sit down and start playing and I'll bring you some beers," I offered.