"Same time next week?"
The game had been a close one but Shelly and Mike had just beaten the other pair. All four of them were happy and sweaty from the workout though.
"Sure thing," said Jim, twirling his racquet.
"You guys still on for tonight?" asked Tara. Her parents had gone away for the weekend so they had the place to themselves.
"You bet. Hey, can I get a lift with you? Mike says these two have got to go into town for some mysterious reason," said Shelly, rolling her eyes.
Tara laughed and mimed smoking. "Sure, you can ride with me. I'm sure we can make our own entertainment whilst we are waiting for the boys"
"I'm sure you can," said Mike, winking at Jim. "Right, let's hit the showers."
"Good game," said Jim as they stripped down in the changing room. "We'll get you next time."
"Yeah, right," responded Mike, grabbing his towel.
As they walked into the showers one of the other gym members, a hairy guy in his early forties, was just leaving. As he walked passed he did a quick double take as they went in. Mike laughed as they stepped into the empty showers. "You need to put that thing away, it's scaring the natives."
"It's no more than God gave me," Jim retorted, hefting his cock in his right hand. Flaccid the head still dangled over the edge of his fingers. Mike was perfectly happy with his seven inches but it had always been obvious that Jim had a bit more. More than a bit, in fact.
"So what have the girls got planned for tonight?" he asked.
"I don't know," Jim replied, as he started to soap himself. "I know they are up to something though and Tara has been fucking horny all week. So maybe we have a little drink, have a little smoke and then have a little fun." He pumped his hips for emphasis causing Mike to chuckle and shake his head.
Mike was looking forward to tonight. The four of them had hung out since, like, forever and just naturally clicked. It was cool that pairing off hadn't changed that. If anything it had made them better friends. Both couples had been going out since 10th Grade, had lost their virginities to each other, had become comfortable in their relationships. Now it seemed like the girls were itching for more. They hadn't said anything but they'd both had a gleam in the eye recently. Tara was pretty wild and, although Shelly might pretend otherwise, all she needed was a nudge in the right direction. Shit, Tara had probably indirectly got him his first blowjob, just by egging Shelly on.
"Man, they are definitely up to something," he said. If it was what he thought then it was going to be a good night.
"Oh God, that's better," said Tara, pulling her sports bra over her head. Her huge breasts bounced heavily once and then settled high on her chest. Shelly didn't think it was fair that such big breasts could be so firm. Despite being an extraordinary 32E they were perfectly shaped and slightly conical with the nipples jutting up proudly. "I hate wearing that thing," Tara complained, grabbing a mound in each hand and giving them a quick squeeze. "It's so tight."
"You'd have someone's eye out if you didn't," laughed Shelly, admiring her friend's figure. At five eight she was a good bit taller than her and had a devastating body. Her complexion was naturally olive thanks to some Italian genes but she topped up her tan regularly. Her parents were often away on business and their house was up in hills and nicely secluded. That meant she had plenty of opportunity to sunbathe nude with the result that she had a perfect all over tan that went right up to the thin strip of dark hair on her mound. In contrast Shelly's own deep tan was interrupted by three white triangles. She could have topped up at the salon but she preferred to be natural and besides her tan lines drove Mike wild.
Tara reached up behind her head to tug out her pony tail which caused her breasts to lift. Shelly's eyes were naturally drawn to them. Even in a sweater they drew lustful and envious glances from everyone she passed but seeing them in the flesh was something else. In the gym locker room even perfectly straight women couldn't help but gawk. Tara shook out her thick mane of chocolate hair causing them to jiggle wildly.
"You make me feel like a boy when you whip those babies out," said Shelly.
"Are you kidding?" she said. "And there was me thinking you were a total hardbody babe who could make a blindman's dick ache."
Tara gave her friend the once over. Shelly was a gym rat and it showed; she had rock hard abs, toned limbs and the tightest butt Tara had ever seen. It wasn't like she was flat-chested either. She had two perky scoops sitting high and proud. Tara had always been secretly envious of Shelly cute pink nipples which sat on her handfuls like little strawberries. Her own were blunt and brown and thick as thumbs. Jim loved them though and she knew she was the last person in the world who should be complaining about what nature had endowed her with.
