My wife, Penny, is 5`9``, has long legs with very dark shoulder length hair, and is 26 years old. We've been married nine years ago, and although I am aware that men find her very desirable, I am reasonably sure she has been faithful, her big brown eyes, and wide sulky mouth belie her natural shyness. It took a lot of patience when we first met to get my hands on her breasts, never mind getting into her knickers. Our love life has been a pillar of our relationship, while normally being a reserved girl, when the thin ice veneer has been penetrated, her natural passion takes over. On the few occasions that friends have tried to grope her, she has firmly rebuffed them.
Our social life is fairly simple, the highlight of the week is Friday evening, when my wife meets with three girl friends, while the husbands meet to play cards. The wives have their get together in one house, the men meet in another. There is no hard and fast rule on how long the sessions last, but invariably the card game goes on until the wife whose house we are playing in, arrives home, and this is usually a sign to wind up the game.
On this particular night we were playing at my house. It had been a well balanced game, and apart from a few minor triumphs, there wasn't much in it, Tony and I had done well and were marginally ahead of Bob and Jack. It was about midnight when Penny returned home, having had an enjoyable evening at Karen's. Karen had thrown a lingerie party, and the girl's had had a lot of fun trying things on. Penny was pleased with the few things she had bought. Tony began to tease Penny about the items she had bought, and how she should model them for us. She smiled nervously, but took it in good part, and after helping herself to a drink she joined us at the table.
No one appeared to be in a hurry to pack in, so we played on for a while longer, until we reached a point where there was just Tony and me raising the bets, Bob and Jack having dropped out. Penny looking over my shoulder, had seen my hand, and felt as confident as I did. Tony kept raising the stakes until I reached my limit, he had four stakes left to my one.
What could I do? Everyone was in a good mood, and Tony, with a sly wink at Penny, proposed a solution. As Penny was at the table, for one stake she should stand on the table and remove her dress. For the second she should model what she had purchased, and for the third she should allow everyone to have a 10 minute grope. Penny blushed furiously, and buried her head in my shoulder, and as I cuddled her, I told her not to worry, as I had a winning hand.
Although she never actually agreed, the guys laughingly cajoled me into placing my cards on the table.
Tony laughed, and played a winning hand! Tony, Bob, and Jack were laughing and rubbing their hands in mock anticipation. Tony cleared the table for what he called 'Penny's show'!
Penny clutched me nervously, and whispered what should she do. I saw no way out so I said she shouldn't worry, as I was sure they would behave like gentlemen, and it would only be a laugh. Tony, the bastard, put some music on, and said,
"Come on Penny, a bet's a bet."
Shyly peering at them through a mane of dark hair, she stood up and kicked off her shoes, I helped her step up onto the table, where she stood, hands at her sides, nervously plucking at her hem. The dress she was wearing was quite short, and a lot of leg was on display before disappearing into the darkness of her black dress.
I felt very excited but at the same time very concerned about what was about to happen. This was my wife on the table, Penny, my beautiful, shy girl, avidly being watched by three other men, openly admiring her shapely figure.
Not knowing how to start, she began to move to the slow cadence of the music, swaying her hips, and turning her head from side to side, her hair swirling around her face. She shook her shoulders and her breasts thrust against the material of her dress.
All four of us were held in the spell of what was happening, unable to take in the fantastic sight before us. The atmosphere thickened as Penny put her hands behind her, and I heard the sound of her zipper. Slowly she slide the straps of her dress over her shoulders, and held them as she bent forward, allowing the top to gape, giving a tantalising view of the tops of her breasts.
Still holding the top, she looked down at the guys.
"I don't suppose you're willing to call it quits now?" She whispered huskily. She looked pleadingly at Tony.
"Not on your life." he croaked, "You're doing great Penny, don't stop now.
With a helpless little glance at me she slowly she allowed the top of her dress to fall, revealing a well filled black bra, and as she did a sexy little shimmy, the dress fell around her ankles to reveal skimpy matching black knickers, with suspenders and black stockings.
Standing on the table her naturally long legs seemed to go on forever, encased in black silk. Wisps of black pubes escaped from the vee of her knickers, I loved her black bush and wouldn't let her trim it. She lowered herself into a sitting position and carefully removed her stockings, and the suspender belt, and with her long legs trailing over the edge of the table she sat there apprehensively.
"There," she said, "You've all had a good look, I think it should stop here." She looked around at the three guys, all busy eyeballing the goodies on display.
"You surely don't expect to grope me, please, be reasonable. Your wives are my friends...they won't be happy about this," she pleaded.
I looked at the guys. They were totally aroused, even I had a hard on watching Penny strip, so what state were they in!
She looked at me, I swallowed, and gave her a helpless look. She looked in turn at the others, Jack and Bob refused to meet her eyes, but Tony, as ever, wanted more and was determined to get full measure.
He moved closer to Penny.
"We won't tell if you won't...will we guys?"
The others shook their heads vigorously.
"Come on Penny," he said, his voice strangely thick. "I've dreamt about those legs of yours, you're mine for 15 minutes, remember? So be a good girl and start by taking that bra off."
To my amazement, she obeyed, slipping off the table, and moving her hands behind her, which caused her breasts to thrust out, she unclipped the bra. Bringing her hands back to the front she held the bra in place, unable to bring herself to bare her breasts to the lascivious eyes of the men. Tony resolved the deadlock again, he reached out and gently pulled the bra from Penny's fingers, as it slipped away she covered herself with her hands.
Bob now moved closer.
"Please Penny, lets have a look, we won't tell anyone...please."
"Oh, she'll let you have a look, in fact she wants you to have a look, don't you pretty Penny." Tony said, and then reached out once more, sliding one arm around her back, he slid both hands under hers, and cupped her full round breasts. A shudder ran through her as Tony commenced to squeeze her, her hands tightening on his, but whether to hinder or to urge was anyone's guess. Her breathing became ragged, and with a plaintive sigh she arched her back, squirming under his hands.
"Shall we let them see what beauties you've got here? Show them how pretty your tits are?" and slowly he released her breasts, and forced her hands down to her sides.
There was an audible gasp from the watching men, as they finally gazed at Penny's gorgeous breasts, standing high and firm, her long hard nipples causing a murmur of muted compliments.
We were all spellbound...for moments the silence stretched, broken only by the horse breathing of the men surrounding my wife. The lust was palpable, she was like a bitch in season, cornered by pack of rampant hounds.
I broke the painful silence,
"That's enough...let her go...it's gone far enough!" My voice croaked. All I really wanted was to get her alone, and screw her silly.
"Forget that 'ole buddy...I haven't had my turn yet..." growled Jack
"Yeah! Said Bob, "me too...she won't mind giving me a little feel...just like she did Tony"
Tony looked at me.
"They're right...we don't want this to go the rounds do we?"
He was still holding Penny's wrists, she had nowhere to run.