My name is Tori and I am happily married to my sweet heart Jim. Jim is 36 years old and in great shape. He plays basketball three mornings a week. He is about 6 feet tall and 190 lbs. I am 33, 5 foot 5 inches and 115 lbs. We have a neighbor with a swimming pool and I swim every morning. We live in track housing in Phoenix so the swimming pool is great.
Well, on with the story; Jim has this friend, Willie. He is a little taller than Jim and weighs about 210 lbs. He is really fun, but on the wild side. He gets Jim out of his comfort zone. Willie was in the Navy and traveled a lot. He has great stories of far away exotic places and stories of "top secret" missions. Most of what he says is made up bullshit, but I play along. Jim and Willie have traveled together. Usually Willie meets Jim at his business conventions, but they have also gone scuba diving in Mexico. Jim visited Willie in Florida for a week. Willie took Jim to strip clubs, dance clubs, and to a drag queen contest.
So Willie came out and stayed one weekend. It was fun having him stay with us. On his last night we got a baby sitter and went into town for dinner. After dinner we went to a nightclub. Willie is a pretty good dancer and the three of us hit the dance floor. I was wearing my low-cut, black cocktail dress that makes me feels sexy. I love to dance and Jim is an OK dancer but he gets tired of it after an hour. So we were dancing and Jim left to get more drinks. That left Willie and I dancing with each other. He was bumping and grinding with me. He whispered in my ear how totally hot I was and how I was the only woman he has wanted to take to bed but hasn't. I wasn't sure if I should be flattered or upset. Then he started to touch me and I backed away from him.
Just to take the attention off me, I dared Willie to kiss a girl. I said, "You think you are so hot. Bet you can't get one of these girls to kiss you." There were a bunch of young people in their 20's. Willie started dancing with this 20-year-old bombshell. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Her big boobs were bouncing in her green blouse, which was practically see through.
I couldn't believe how friendly they were after only a few minutes. She must have been drunk. After a couple songs a slow one came on and Willie held this young girl in his arms and talked to her. She was giggling and then they were kissing right there on the dance floor.
A guy started dancing with me. He was young, hopefully at least in college. He was really good looking with muscular arms and broad shoulders. He was one of the few guys in the club dressed in something other than blue jeans. He had a dark blue silk button up shirt and even had nice loafers. I was flattered that he was dancing with me. He kept getting closer and closer until we were grinding hips. He was a great dancer, but was pushing his pelvis into me a little too much and a couple of times his hand felt up my dress. So when the song ended I left to sit with Jim.
He complimented me on my dancing and asked who the kid was dancing with me. I couldn't blame him for being a little jealous.
Willie came over and gave me the "I told you" look. He was having a great time and after finishing another drink he pointed out a couple cute girls and suggested they were lesbians and that I should dance with them. I said no but I was a little curious. They were dressed in the sexiest outfits. One was brunet and was wearing a mauve schoolgirl skirt and red halter-top. The other was blond and wearing torn up painted on jeans and pink lace blouse. Then he dared me and reminded me that he kissed a girl and that I owned him.
So, I went out on the dance floor with him. Even Jim encouraged me to try to see if they would dance with me. It was no big deal. Willie and I started dancing and we worked closer and closer to them. When we were next to them, Willie got behind me and started to feel up my dress. He was blatantly feeling my panties and touching my pussy. I grabbed his arm and pushed it away. He let out a big sigh and walked away. I didn't know what he was doing until the two girls started dancing with me. The blond, in the tight jeans, got really close and told me that guys are slobs. They were both attractive but the brunet could have been a model. She told me I could dance with them and they would protect me from the horn-dogs.
We started talking and they were really nice. I found out they live together while they are going to school at the university. I asked them if they were roommates with benefits. They laughed and looked at me like how did I know. I had a fun time dancing with them and they took me back to their table and bought me a drink.
I teased them that they were going to get me drunk and take advantage of me. They ask if that was OK. I told them I was flattered but I was married and that the guy who was such a slob was my husband's best friend who was trying to get me hooked up with two cute lesbians. I told them I liked them too much to deceive them, but if they would let my husband tag along, I would be happy to let them take advantaged of me.
Well back to the real story. When we got back to our house Jim and Willie were not ready to call it a night. Willie made some coffee and we went into the TV room. Willie turned on MTV and there were actually music videos on. Then he pulled out funny sexy dice. He rolled Message/Leg and then messaged my leg.
Jim watched him feel my leg higher and higher. I was wondering when Jim would say something. Willie was up my dress and touching my panties before I stopped him. Then he dared us to roll them, and handed them to me. He knew I wouldn't turn down a dare so I rolled them. They came up Kiss/Chest. So I went over to Willie and kissed his nipple, well actually I flicked his nipples with my tongue until they got hard.
We were daring each other and each person went a little farther. After we had all rolled the dice a few times, I was afraid Jim might be jealous of what I did to Willie so my next turn I rolled Suck/?. So I kissed Jim's stomach and worked his pants down until I was flicking the head of his penis with my tongue. I think this blew his mind. I just wanted to push the game a little to see when Jim would stop things. After that we stopped.
Well, a couple mouths later Willie came for a four-day weekend. Jim had talked about doing the dice game again. The game had done something for him and he was excited to do it again. I tried to talk him out of it, because I felt we were playing with fire and I remember what Willie said about wanting to "do me."
Friday night we went to Match Box 20 concert. It was awesome. Willie and I worked our way to the front and at the end of the concert Willie got a drumstick and gave it to me. I collect things from concerts, Guitar picks, autograph programs, etc, but drumsticks are my favorite. I was excited. When we got home, Jim was talking about playing the dice game. Willie mixed a very good drink. Talk about strong. I was feeling warm after just one one.