It started off as a normal sort of night out with Pete and Meg, friends for years and like us mid-thirties. I drove us all to a pub in a nearby village and after a few drinks we agreed on returning to mine and Jane's house so I could enjoy some alcohol too.
We had partied with them lots of times including some strip card games, it always seemed to be Pete who suggested these although I was far from averse to seeing naked women other than Jane and ladies seemed to enjoy the games too.
On arriving at our house, I sorted some drinks and took them to the living room, Pete and Jane were on one sofa so I joined Meg on the other, all normal behaviour so far.
Drinks continued to flow, having consumed less than the others I could tell the effects were taking place, the jokes got dirtier and the giggling got louder.
"How about a kiss you gorgeous lady?" Pete said to Jane "Oh go on then." my wife replied and pecked him briefly on his lips. "No, a proper kiss." he said...I glanced round at Meg; she had passed out pissed out of her skull. I eased her into a more comfortable position and looked back at Pete and Jane.
"Oh, OK" she giggled, and they kissed again as they did he slid his hand towards her breast, despite being naked together there had never been any sexual contact between us, not that we hadn't had some lively fantasy play when we were in bed.
She pushed his hand away and giggled "Oy none of that you naughty man!", "I might as well join you two Meg is wasted." I ventured and crossed the room with my drink, settling on the sofa so Jane was in between me and Pete.
"Do I get a kiss?" I asked Jane "Course you do love." she said and we had a lovely soft kiss. As our lips parted I took a breath and whispered "Kiss Pete like that so I can watch again." She looked at me and said "OK."
Their lips met and once again Pete moved his hand towards her breast, she once again pushed his hand away. Does one moment in your life stand out as a changing point? The next few moments certainly do for me.
"Go on let him have a feel love, your tits are gorgeous." I heard myself saying. "You like to imagine him feeling them when we are in bed." I carried on, now in over my head.
She turned to me and I kissed her and whispered "Just a feel go on, let him feel your beautiful nipples harden." I could sense a change in the collective mood, no-one spoke a word she just turned her head to him and offered her lips for a kiss.
I thought my cock would burst through my jeans as I saw his hand rise towards her breast again, she didn't move as it closed over her left breast and began to gently squeeze, on her other side I took a deep breath and repeated what Pete was doing.
Jane's nipples are incredibly sensitive and big, and I mean big, thick and around 15mm long when aroused...right now they were very aroused. She alternated kisses between me and Pete until I went a step further "How about a look at them, Pete has seen them before but not like this." the look I received was one I didn't recognise, it was pure lust "OK." she breathed.
Moving really gently I moved my hand to the buttons on her blouse, Pete was just watching as I opened enough of them to reveal her see through black bra with a huge nipple pushing through each cup. As I moved my fingers to the strap on her left shoulder I motioned to him to do the same on her right side.
Together we eased the straps down until we could pull her bra down, her beautiful thick proud nipples stood tall. Pete needed no invitation to tease her right nipple "Fucking hell." he muttered and lowered his head to suck on it. I did the same on my side and her hands clasped both of us as we sucked and licked.
Totally entranced in this now I dropped my hand to her knees and moved it up between her bare legs, they parted easily and I looked at Jane "Are you sure love?" I managed to whisper "Yes!" she whispered back.
As Pete continued to enjoy Jane's nipples with his hands and mouth, I raised her skirt above her knees her black panties betrayed no wetness but as I began to stroke her mound the heat was palpable. When I touched the edges of her hips she raised them as if willing me to remove the obstructive panties.
