Introduction: How many of you have ever played Pea Pool? Or maybe Pill Pool or Kelly Pool? It's a fun game that was once outlawed in the State of Wisconsin. This story involves two couples having fun with a pool table in one of their basements. Warning though...the game gets a little complicated because the players have secret balls that the others are trying to shoot (into pockets of course). The winner gets to chose someone to spend seven minutes in heaven with anyone they chose. Don't get too bogged down on whose ball is whose. Just enjoy the story for what it is. You've asked for more couples playing games. All rights reserved. Enjoy.
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Tim got a sweet deal on the pool table from a neighbor across the street that was downsizing and didn't have enough room to take it with him. His wife agreed to buy it as long as Tim fixed up their basement to house it. His best friend Mark, who lived a few blocks away with his wife Millie, helped him take the table apart, move it in pieces and put it all back together.
Mark and Tim played almost every night for a few weeks and then the women started joining them. Tim's wife Tess was tall and athletic whereas Mark's wife Millie was shorter with nice proportional curves. The friendly games soon became more serious as they all got better and better. At first they bet only a dollar or two per game but as the tensions increased so did the bets.
"How about we raise the stakes?" Tim asked the other three who were drinking wine and beer.
"I think we are betting enough," Tess said worried that the games would cause friction because the money bet was getting too high. Since it was summer and the basement was warm they all wore loose shorts and tee shirts.
"What else can we bet?" Tim asked with a sly grin.
"Don't even start with strip games again," Tess quickly said knowing that her husband wanted to see and touch Millie's round breasts.
"I think that's a great idea," Mark added. He too wanted to see Tess' long slinky legs and cute butt.
"That figures," Millie chuckled. "But I'm not about to strip naked and play pool."
"What if we have a few choices? You know like maybe kiss, finish all your drink or remove something?"
"It does give you an out." Tim jumped in.
Both Millie and Tess were already feeling good from the wine they already had. "What are the rules?"
"Simple. We all take number pills that correspond to the number of the balls you have. Each woman has four items of clothing; I think you both are wearing bras, so you will pick four pills.
"And we have on three articles of clothing so we only get three pills," Tim smiled.
They had all played pill pool but Tess wanted to repeat the rules. "So we play rotation pool where we have to go in order from one to fifteen. If one or more of our balls are made then...then we have to do one of those things Tim mentioned. We won't play the part about making your own balls."
"Right this is just making someone else's ball. There's fifteen balls so we will have an extra ball," Mark said feeling his manhood getting excited.
"I'll take the eight ball pill out. If someone makes it then it means that we uh...have to kiss."
"I'm not kissing Mark," Tim said firmly.
"But you would like it if I kiss Millie," Tess laughed.
"What kind of kisses?" Millie asked looking at Tim wondering how good a kisser he was.
"A real kiss," Mark added. "Wet and deep." He too glanced at Tess' lips wondering how soft and hot they would be.
The women didn't really want to strip naked but didn't mind kissing another man especially one that they knew and liked being around. "OK, I'm game," Tess giggled.
Millie peeked at Tess' hard nipples pushing out her beige tee shirt and then down at her own. "OK, but if you guys try to do more then the game is over."
"Deal," Mark said excited that they got their wives to play an adult game.
Tim took the balls and racked them with the 1 ball in the front, the 8 ball in the middle, the 2 ball on one corner of the triangle and the 3 ball on the other corner. Who wants to break?"
"Pills first," Mark said shaking the pill container. He turned it upside down in his left hand and squeezed the first pill. They took turns until all the pills were out. Millie got the 8 ball pill and put it aside before taking another one.
They all looked at their pills and put them aside so no one else would know their numbers.
"I'll break," Tim grinned. The order of shooting was Tim, Mark, Millie and Tess.
They all stood nervously as the taller Tim took his time lining up his shot. His hand on the cue stick flew backward and then quickly forward. The white cue ball smacked into the 1 ball hard. It seemed that balls went everywhere. They all heard a ball fall into the corner pocket and then one in the side pocket. Two balls were already in.
Mark pulled out the ball from the side pocket and held it up. "Who has the 6 ball?"
Tess sighed and raised her hand. "Me. How long do we kiss?" She looked at Mark.
Tim was shocked that his normally conservative wife would think about kissing Mark first. "She's bluffing," he laughed.
Actually Tess was bluffing until she heard her husband's laughter. "How long?" "A minute," Millie answered. If Tess broke the kissing barrier then she could do it next without hesitation.
"OK then I'll kiss Mark," she blushed. She put her pool stick against the table and moved his way. He met her by the corner and they stopped. "Who is timing us?"
"I will," Millie answered. She looked at the second hand on her watch and yelled, "GO!"
Tess, being almost as tall as Mark had no issues lining up her lips with his. They kept some air between their bodies and leaned forward until their mouths touched. Mark's eyes opened when he felt her tongue force into his lips.
"Fuck," Tim whispered when he saw his wife's lips open up and her tongue dash into his best friend's mouth. He thought he would be jealous but instead it was very hot and he knew that he would soon be doing the same to Millie.
Mark let her be the aggressive because it was new to him. Normally he had to start sex with his wife and he normally took the lead in kissing and touching. Her tongue explored into his lips, around his tongue and back as far as she could reach.
