No penetration… that was the only rule. While we had been playing sex games over the years with our neighbors Frank and Sandy they had been getting gradually more risqué and more intimate. Last weekend all four of us ended up in bed, although I remained with my husband and Sandy with hers we did the touchy feely game with them during the process of intercourse, heightening the climax until a near explosion was in store.
My husband Seth was the one who suggested 'fooling around' with each other's partner, saying that if we did it in the same bed we would be assured than nothing would really happen. I didn't feel comfortable with the whole thing but decided that under the circumstances I would sound like a prude if I didn't go along with the idea. Sandy, I suspected, had a crush on my husband and I didn't know if I trusted her alone with him. I'd be damned before I let them into a room alone together.
Frank started out by kissing me. I had kissed him before, during a game of spin the bottle; nothing new here. I looked over and saw my Seth unbuttoning Sandy's blouse, her fake boobs fell out of her blouse, she was braless. He tipped the first nipple with his tongue making it rise to a full peak. If Sandy wasn't enjoying it she put on a good show she sighed in what sounded like a moment of wanton ecstasy. Frank slipped his tongue into my mouth and his hand into my shirt cupping my breast with his fingers. He slid my shirt open and started to remove his pants, his rod fell out fully erect.
I gave Sandy an uncertain look as the four of us proceeded to remove our clothes. She shrugged and smiled at me, letting her panties drop to the floor, she stepped out of them and crawled onto the bed and over the prone figure of my naked husband.
Frank pulled on my hand and drew me onto his belly, mashing his erection into my pelvis. I felt the fluttering of excitement, but when I looked over and saw Sandy groping at my Seth's rod it turned into a jealous rage. I would make them jealous, I decided… already determining that I wasn't going to enjoy this. I started kissing Frank and rocking against his erected rod.
Sandy had moved down and was kissing my husbands dick. "Wait a minute." I said… "I thought we said no penetration."
"No vaginal…" My Seth started in a raspy groan, unable to finish because Sandy had taken the whole of his organ into her mouth and was in the process of wedging it into her throat.
"Come on baby, lighten up." Frank plead. "It's only fucking. It doesn't mean anything." He lightly brushed his fingers across my clitoris and once again I felt the raw hard knot rise into my gut and the flutterings of excitement filter through my veins. He nipped at my nipples and with his tongue made them rise. I decided not to watch my husband and Sandy and for a moment was caught up with Frank's tongue tantalizing my nipples into erect peaks. He grabbed onto my ass and yanked it up even with his face and started to lightly tongue me between my legs, his mouth buried in my crotch. I felt myself starting to rise and looked over to see what my beloved was up too.
Sandy had spun around and was still bobbing the resilient dick of my husband and he was in the middle of giving her one of his famous kitty licks, while she strained against his insistent tongue.
"Break." I called out… one of the rules we agreed on prior to the evening. Frank stopped tonguing me and looked at me as if I were crazy. Sandy moaned and fell off my husband in a limp pile on the bed, splaying her legs apart. "Lord Jessie, couldn't you have waited a few?"
I limped over to the window and sat on a chair, watching the other three in stoic silence. Sandy lit a cigarette, dragged on it then offered it to me. "It's only fucking." She advised me. "It doesn't mean anything."
Normally I didn't touch the stuff… normally. I bit the end of the cigarette and took in a long drag feeling a wave of euphoria hit me. "It looks like more."
"No penetration, remember." Sandy stood directly in front of me, her flat stomach even with my face. "Kiss me."
"What?"
"Just do it and you'll see what I mean." She grabbed my hand taking another drag off the cigarette offering it one last time to me. I took her hand and she led me over to the bed. "Move over Seth. Lay down Jess…"
I lay on the bed wondering what she had in mind… thinking she must have lost it… none of our games had ever included fooling around with the same sex. Sandy lay on top of me and started to grind into my pelvis and kiss me. She started to tongue me, her mouth tasting like my husbands crotch, she moved down and started kissing my teats and rubbing my clit with her fingers. I started to respond moving slowly up to a tempo against her insistent fingers. I felt uninhibited… alive. I looked over and saw my husband there… he dragged on the cigarette handed him by Sandy, his eyes glazed. Sandy stooped down to my crotch and started torturing me with her tongue. I moaned, and realized immediately that it had an effect on her, she charged even harder kissing and licking and probing into my vagina. I was near climax when she stopped, she lifted her head… "See it's only fucking."
I rolled over to the side of the bed with Frank who this time straddled me. His dick nudged snugly against my hole, it tickled my swollen clitoris and he rubbed against me feeling the landscape of my underside. "You okay?" He asked in a whisper as his dick quietly probed against the guarded entrance of my being.
"I'm fine… you feel wonderful." I whispered back. "I'm sorry."
"I want to penetrate." He responded softly for just me to hear. "I want to bad."
I looked over, my husband quietly nursing on one of Sandy's tits his left thumb toying with the other. She had his head cradled in her arms and she watched us in silence. Seth pushed her back onto the bed and his elongated cock pushed against her vagina which was no doubt smooth and wet from the looks of her titillated breast.
