As Bill wrapped up his story about his and Suzy's impromptu orgy in college he announced that he had to use the bathroom. We agreed that we did to and Sue told Bill to use the bathroom upstairs so I could use the one on the first floor. As I got up from the table I looked at Suzy as she gave me directions to the ¾ bath between the den and kitchen. She was staring straight at the bulge in my shorts and her expressive face was lit in a huge smile. I was feeling more comfortable with the idea that Bill was open to sharing his hot wife. I guess helping him masturbate her in their car today and the descriptions of the orgy had relaxed my nerves on that account. I grabbed my erection through my shorts as I thanked her for the directions. Her already smiling eyes brightened even more as I did and she laughed when I promised I'd do my best not to hose down the ceiling.
Bill laughed too and grabbed his own bulge saying "I know what you mean, Dave!"
Suzy laughed with us and told us to hurry up as she had to go too. "And no excess shaking in there boys!" She chided "Shake it more than three times and you're playing with it!" She added still smiling.
"THREE?" I exclaimed "Hell I always thought it was three hundred!" I joked.
Bill stated "It's mine and I'll play with it if I want to!" He stroked his cock in his loose gym shorts a few times for emphasis.
"Not tonight!" Suzy said with authority. "Tonight they're both mine!" Her face was still smiling but it had taken on that serious look again as well.
"Better do as she says Dave." Bill told me.
"I know, when she gets like this there's no arguing with her." I finished the thought for him.
We made our way into the house and Bill pointed out the way to the downstairs bath as he made his way toward the stairs. Once I was finished I made my way back to the deck. I noticed some family portraits on the wall along with some wedding pictures. I told myself I'd have to check them out better later.
When I got back to the deck I saw that Bill had beaten me there. Suzy was nowhere in sight and I figured she had taken her turn in the rest room. Bill was cleaning up his grill and I started to gather empty beer bottles off the table. "Wow, we really put a few away during that story of yours Bill." I told him as I dropped them in the garbage.
"Yeah, well it really is a hot story!" he replied. "I hope it put you at ease some more about partying with us."
"Yeah, it did." I told him "That and this afternoon in that parking lot!" I added "That ranks up there with some of the craziest stuff I ever did!"
"Really? Suzy will be happy to hear that. She just loves stretching people's boundaries." He told me.
"Is this a guys only party or can girls play too?" Suzy asked as she bounced back onto the deck. She was carrying a leather overnight bag and tossed it onto a lounge chair.
"Honey you can always party with us." Bill told her. "Can't she Dave?"
"Absolutely!" I replied "It just wouldn't be as good a party without you."
"There you guys go being sweet again. I really am going to have to eat you guys up!" She proclaimed with that naughty look on her face. "But first I have to get these leftovers away." She proceeded to gather up the leftovers and put them in the fridge and I finished with the beer bottles and used paper plates.
We had been listening to a Pittsburgh rock station from some unseen speakers on the deck. As we were finishing up our cleanup duties The Stones' "Can't ya hear me knockin'" came on and Sue let out a whoop. She went over by the house and opened up a cabinet that was built into the wall. Reaching inside she turned up the music and started dancing.
Bill smiled at his wife and told me "She loves The Stones. They're her all time favorite band."
"Yes sir, Baby!" Suzy exclaimed "The world's greatest rock and roll band!" She continued to dance around as she stowed the condiments.
I couldn't take my eyes off her. Dancin' around in those clothes that had been cutoff so much that they barely covered her. Her nipples pointing out through the thin tee shirt were just as exciting as her sweet ass cheeks sticking out of her short shorts. When she turned sideways and raised her arm, I could see the entire side of her lovely tit. A glimpse of the bottom of her tits was also apparent from under the bottom of the cutoff shirt when she raised her arms over her head. Her breasts were not huge but they looked firm and full. They stood out nicely on their own and bounced as she danced. Her legs were firm and toned and visible all the way to the crease where her hips began. The crotch of her shorts was barely big enough to cover her pussy. It was also very snug and showed off a very pronounced camel toe. Her tummy and hips were visible below her cutoff tee and the view ended well below her bellybutton, just about where her pubes started. Add to that the fact that she was obviously as passionate about music as I was and I was completely turned on by her, Again!
Bill and I stood watching the show she was giving and I couldn't help but think about being at a strip club. I fully expected her to start peeling her clothes off. I knew the difference was that at a strip joint you aren't allowed to touch the girls. Here I knew it would be a requirement! And I couldn't wait!
Almost as if she were reading my mind she seemed to suddenly notice that she was being watched. Bill and I were both leaning against the table watching her with a forgotten beer in our hands. She looked over at us and with a purely wicked grin on her face she began to dance towards us. As the lyrics of the song ended and the funky groove continued she gyrated over to us and said in a sultry tone "The only thing I love more than dancing to The Stones is being watched by a couple hunks while I do it."
"That's the ONLY THING you love better?" Bill asked her.
She smirked at that and answered "Well no, there are lots of things I love better. But almost all of them involve hunky guys!"
"We'll watch everything you want to show us Honey" I told her seriously. She had gotten so close that I could again smell her perfume.
"What else would you like to see?" She asked Bill and me. She continued her dance and started to rub her own body in time to the music. She started out by slowly feeling up her firm breasts under her skimpy tee shirt. Then as one hand stimulated her nipples, her other slid slowly down over her belly and disappeared into her skimpy shorts. Soon her pussy lips were no longer visible. In their place was the outline of a finger. I heard her let out a breath as her finger worked her snatch in time to the music.
By the time the song ended she was right up against us and we set our beers on the table and began to feel her up. She pulled her hand from her shorts and asked "You liked the taste of me you got in the car earlier, didn't you Dave?"
She raised her hand towards my face and I could see it was wet with her juices. "Mmm, I loved it!" I growled. I took her hand firmly in mine and pulled it to my mouth. We looked into each other's eyes as I took her finger into my mouth and sucked the flavorful digit clean. Fully understanding my intentions she groaned and pulled her hand from my mouth to reach down and unsnap her shorts as I reached for her cunt.
Bill meanwhile had both hands under her shirt, twisting her nipples. Her other hand was in his shorts and I could see she was stroking him slowly. When her shorts were unbuttoned I pulled down her zipper and started to work her shorts over her hips. I smiled when I saw there was no underwear to remove. I hadn't really expected any.
While I was doing that, Bill told her "Lift up Suze." She raised her arms and he pulled her shirt up over her head. Her shorts fell to her ankles at the same time her shirt cleared her head, leaving her beautiful body exposed to our hands and mouths.
We practically attacked her and she let out a sexy little whimper as we both took a nipple in our mouth and our hands began to explore her sexy nude body. My right hand went straight to her wet slit. I gently drew my middle finger between her lips, gathering her natural lube on my finger tip before applying it softly to her swollen clit. I flicked over it and felt her shudder before I returned my finger to her open lips.
She wasn't content to let us have our way with her though. Her hands were busy trying to undo my belt buckle after dropping Bill's shorts to the ground with hers. She was having trouble though. Partly because I was bent at the waist so I could suck her nipple. I guess the shivers of excitement she was experiencing didn't help either. "You are not allowed to wear a belt when you come to visit us ever again!" She told me seriously.