Three Turned into Four.
My first husband Mike and I married young. I started dating him in high school, he had joined the army and after we got married, we moved to Ft Riley, Kansas. 1000 miles from home and away from parents, we did what any other person would do, we partied. My husband made friends easy and after about a month we started having a lot of parties at our trailer. It was out of the city limits and the park was pretty secluded itself so we could get pretty wild without neighbors being nosy or calling the police.
Mike was the first guy I had sex with, besides some kinky things he seemed like a regular guy. The first thing he did that worried me a little was when one night at a party he had me take off my shirt and bra for body shots, I was drunk and went with it. He started insisting on it all the time. Soon he had me stripping down to some panties he would pick out that were pretty much strings. Finally, he was having me get completely nude and doing solo touching shows.
I was very young, totally in love with him and loyal. I resisted everything else but eventually gave in because he would get upset if I didn't do something he wanted. We talked about sex and our likes and dislikes, he had kinky interests and I didn't really have any particular fantasies. It would bother him and he would ask if I wanted to do this or that and I really didn't think about any of those things. Finally one day we were talking and he came out and just said it, he told me he wanted to do a threesome with him and one of the guys. I was shocked; I told him no right away and told him that I would never cheat on him.
He insisted that it wasn't cheating and that I would love it and he wanted me to try it. I was completely against it and told him that I would never do it. After almost a year, he was getting more and more upset that I would refuse. I never thought that my husband would really want me to do something like that, but I finally gave in. I told him, that if it was something he really wanted then I would try it only one time, but don't get upset when I do it.
We couldn't come to a decision between two of his friends, John and Yager. He decided to start inviting them over for dinner so I could get more comfortable with them so I could make a decision easier. I couldn't decide and one night he invited them both over to drink and have a small party. They got off early and came over to the house, brought pizza, movies, and a LOT of alcohol.
We started drinking and playing cards about 7. We were playing asshole and I lost almost every round. By 930 I was really drunk and we started playing strip poker. I won so many hands they were all in their boxers and I hadn't even lost my shoes. My luck ended with quarters and I lost every game, but for them to get me back I had to alternate between shots and clothes. I had been naked in front of these guys plenty of times and I always got naked when I got drunk so it wasn't a big deal. We were all down to our underwear and we started playing truth or dare, but it was mostly just dare.
My husband Mike dared me to put on a blindfold and wear it for 15 minutes or I would have to let him have anal sex in front of everyone. Obviously, I put on the mask and we kept laughing and joking and having a good time. Then I felt a hand on my breast caressing it and pinching my nipple. The first thing I thought was that they aren't tricking me to taking off the blindfold. Then I felt a hand running up my leg, I squeezed Mikes hand and whispered that I wasn't sure about this. He whispered in my ear that I needed to relax and or I could just take off the mask. Then he pulled me over so that now I was laying down on the floor. I felt mikes hand run up my leg and then over my crotch. He pushed his finger on my clit over my panties and rubbed it a little harder. I let out a little moan, and when I did he pushed my panties to the side and rubbed my clit again. Then I felt one hand on my breast and then another on the other breasts. They pinched my nipples at the same time and a finger pushed inside me. I moaned a little louder and arched my back. I don't remember getting my panties off but the next thing I know Mike moved from behind my head.