The Halftime Entertainment

I was just starting my second glass of wine when Becky sighed. "I really hate this time of year. Every weekend it's the same thing. He plops his ass in that chair and sits there watching football."

She was nodding her head towards the living room where her husband Darrell and my husband Juan were watching professional football. They were on their second set of games for that day and I was hoping that we would get to go home before the late game started.

Becky took another gulp of her wine and then continued on with her rant. "It is like this every fall. He spends the entire weekend watching football and doesn't get shit done around the house. I feel like he forgets about me totally!"

I nodded my head in agreement. "I like football more than a lot of women but I can barely sit through one game on television let alone three on the same day. At least the players look good in their tight pants."

Becky laughed. "A lot of good that does me, I can get all excited watching these men and by the time that Darrell is ready for bed, I've already been asleep for a couple hours."

I wasn't sure what to say to her at this point so I took another sip of my wine. Juan likes to watch football but he doesn't obsess over it. And if he is caught up in a game when I am in the mood I can always find a way to change his mind so I can get what I want. But Becky is more conservative than I am. I have tried to get her to loosen up some in the bedroom so that Darrell will be more interested but so far I don't think it has worked.

Suddenly a thought popped into my mind that could make football more enjoyable for us. "Becky what makes football different than most other sports?"

She looked at me with a look of frustration on her face. "I don't know. It's played by a bunch of big dumb oafs who like to beat on each other?"

I laughed at her response. "Nope. That can fit the description of quite a few sports. Football has a break in the middle of the game which leaves time for a halftime show."

Becky looked at me with a confused look on her face. "Do you mean like marching bands and cheerleaders?"

"Well not in the NFL but you can only see that stuff if you're at the game. For those of us watching at home it is just a break to get more food and take a piss. I think that if you want to get Darrell's attention you need to put on a halftime show for him!"

She looked confused at first but as I watched her I could see the look of recognition come over her face as she was figuring out my meaning. She started to shake her head though. "I don't know. I'm not sure if I could do that."

"Don't worry." I replied. "I will be right here with you."

"What?"

Standing up I grabbed her hand. "Come on, let's go talk in private." I led her across the room to her bedroom where Becky and I made plans for next week's games. By the time that the games ended that day we already had our plans made including a shopping trip on Tuesday to make sure we had exactly what we needed.

I don't know if our plans had any effect on Becky but I know that I kept getting excited just thinking about what would be happening next Sunday and Juan and I had a lot of hot sex that week.

Our sex was so good and so frequent that week that by Thursday he finally asked me what had gotten into me that week. I only gave him a little hint about some plans that Becky and I were working on for him and Darrell but wouldn't give him any more details.

When Becky and I had gone shopping on Tuesday we headed straight to the mall and made a beeline towards Victoria's Secret. We had checked out her selection of lingerie while we were in her room and although she had a few cute sets, she didn't have anything that was over the top sexy. Nothing that shouted fuck me I'm yours! That's why we decided to take this trip. It was time to sexy her up and I would use the opportunity to add to my own wardrobe.

It didn't take me long to find my outfit for the upcoming Sunday but it took quite a bit longer for us to find something that I could convince her that she would look good in.

My outfit was a powder blue bra and pantie set that had black lace covering it. The bra was a push up that seemed to add two sizes to my already ample chest and the panties was a g-string that left very little to the imagination. I also bought a pair of black lace garters that would look great with my stilettos.

For Becky, her outfit was a red lace camisole with a matching set of boy short panties. Becky has a perky set of breasts that are small and tight. Because of their size she didn't feel comfortable wearing a bra which was why she chose the camisole. It was still sexy enough but didn't put an emphasis on her breasts.

Once we finally got our outfits we headed over to the spa to get manis and pedis together and then finally stopped by a chic new Italian restaurant for a late lunch. Overall it was a very nice day and I would have been happy with just that but I was even more excited knowing what all of our work was for.

The rest of the week seemed to pass by quickly as Juan and I had sex nearly every night. He spent all day on Saturday asking me when Becky and I were going to give him and Darrell our surprise. I would just smile at him and tell him that he will know when it happens.

At 4:30 on Saturday I told Juan that I had to run out with Becky for a little bit. He got a huge smile on his face and told me to hurry back. The only thing that was more priceless than it was the look on his face when Becky and I walked back into the house a couple hours later carrying bags of groceries.

"Don't pout baby, we just had to get some supplies to make snacks for the football games tomorrow." I leaned over and gave him a quick kiss as we started to put the groceries away.

The next morning Juan and I both slept in so I was still sipping on my second cup of coffee when Becky texted me asking when I was coming over to help her cook.

I gathered up all of my supplies and headed over to Becky and Darrell's house. Juan was still being lazy and he had just gotten into the shower when I was ready to leave so I drove over separately and he would come over when he was ready.

Becky and I spent the next couple hours making snacks for everyone, chatting about all kinds of things and sipping on more wine. As game time approached I kept getting more and more excited but Becky seemed to be getting more nervous.

Finally when Juan walked through the door Becky smiled at him but then looked back at me. "I don't think I can do this."

I grabbed her hand and led her back to her bedroom. Once I closed the door so that we were alone I sat her down on the bed. "It will be fine. And I will be here right with you."

Becky took a sip of her wine and glanced awkwardly down at the floor. "That's part of the problem."

"What is?" I asked curiously.

Becky was blushing. "Darrell doesn't really hide it from me how attractive he finds you. And he has said on more than one occasion that he would love to see you naked. If you are out there with me he is just going to be watching you the whole time."

Now it was my turn to sit down on the bed. "Yeah, I guess I never thought of it that way. I have noticed Darrell watching me on more than one occasion. But to be honest, Juan has said the same thing about you. He really wants to see what you are hiding underneath your clothes."

"Really?" She said, with a hint of a smile on her face. "I haven't ever noticed anything, and why would he be looking at me if he gets to see you naked all the time?"

I smiled back at her, although I was frustrated again with how little she thought of herself. "Yes, Juan finds you very attractive, and one night while we were talking dirty during sex, he said that he has jacked off on more than one occasion while thinking about fucking you."

We both sat there in silence for a few minutes, and I know my mind was racing the whole time. Suddenly a grin started to creep across my face as an evil thought entered my mind. I turned to Becky and took her hands. "Look, we decided that we would dance for our guys, try to get their attention away from the games. Since we both know that our guys want to see the other one of us naked, why don't we switch it up and dance for each other's husbands?"

Becky just looked perplexed now. "What?"

I took a swig of my wine while trying to figure out how to explain this to her. It made perfect sense in my mind. "We decided to do this little strip tease for our men and although I was always going to dance for Juan and you would grind on Darrell, we both had to know that our men would be checking out the other woman in the room taking off her clothes. I am ok with Juan checking you out because I know that when it's all said and done tonight that he will be going home with me and I will be the one whose brains he is fucking out tonight. So why don't we just switch it up? I will dance for Darrell and you can entice Juan for me."

I looked at her to try and gauge what her thoughts were and it seemed like she was thinking about it but was still a little hesitant. "Besides." I added on. "How many times has Darrell seen you naked now? I imagine that Juan has seen me that way thousands of times now, some times during sex and a lot of times just during our everyday existence. You though, would be fresh meat for him. Something new and exciting. And you can't tell me that when you were at the beach with Darrell last summer that you spent all of the time looking at him and ignoring all of those other men walking around in their bathing suits."

Now Becky was really blushing. "You're right. Let's do it!" But then she looked at her empty wine glass. "But now I'm definitely going to need more of this. I am way beyond nervous now."

We headed back out to the kitchen and refilled our glasses as we were putting the finishing touches on the spread of snacks. The guys meanwhile had already made themselves comfortable in front of the tv with their beers in hand.

We sat down with them and watched the first quarter of the game while eating some of the snacks and drinking more wine. To be honest I can't even tell you who was playing that game and what had happened, I was so excited, and nervous, about what was going to happen. All that I can remember about the game is that the tight end in the blue uniform had a really nice ass.

When the first quarter ended Becky and I got up and headed into the kitchen. We poured ourselves some more wine and cleaned up a little, washing some of the dishes. We could see that the game was back on as we finished straightening up. I grabbed our bottle of wine and we headed off to their bedroom.

Becky locked the door when we were in the room and we got our newly purchased clothes out. I went into the bathroom to get changed and freshened up my makeup. Once I was dressed I checked myself in the mirror and straightened up my hair a little bit.

Pleased with what I saw, I headed back to the bedroom where Becky was adjusting her camisole, but she looked frustrated. "Don't worry," I laughed, "you are too worried about it. The guys will be so excited to see tits that they don't really care what they look like."

She just smiled back at me but I could tell that she was still nervous so I walked up behind her and pulled her arms down to her side. Then I reached around her and pulled her little perky breasts up in her camisole and adjusted them to give her the maximum lift.

This was the first time that I had ever touched another woman's breasts and it was kind of exciting. They felt so different than mine and as I had brushed my hand across her nipple I could feel it stiffen.

Stepping back from her trying to cool myself off, we both looked at her in the mirror and this time she smiled, pleased with herself. Suddenly the silence was broken by the door handle rattling followed by Darrell's voice. "Hey, what gives? I got to take a piss!"

Becky rolled her eyes at him. "You'll have to use the other bathroom, we are busy right now."

There was silence for a moment before we heard his voice again. "What are you ladies doing in there?"

Becky smiled at me. "Don't worry about it. You'll find out soon enough."

"Come on, what are you up to?" Now it sounded like he was whining.

I leaned in close to Becky and whispered in her ear. "See, we'll have them eating out of our hands."

After a couple more minutes of begging and whining, Darrell stomped off to go use the other bathroom and Becky and I finished prepping ourselves. Finally, when we were satisfied with how we looked I walked across their bedroom and turned on the tv. Flipping the channels until I got to the game I saw that there was just over one minute left in the first half.

Becky sat down on the bed next to me. "So how are we going to do this?"

"Well I figure that they will grab some snacks and more beers so we'll give them a few minutes before heading out there. I've got a playlist put together on my phone that has some nice up-tempo music. We'll make sure the guys are settled back into their seats and then we'll go out and have some fun."

We made some small talk to kill time as the first half ended and so that I could try and keep Becky calm. As soon as time ran out on the first half we heard the guys get up and head to the kitchen. We could hear the dishes being set down, the refrigerator door being opened and closed and the guys complaining about poor clock management at the end of the half.

Pretty soon it got quiet in the kitchen and based upon the voices it appeared as if the guys had made their way back to the living room. I picked up my phone and sent a quick text to Juan asking if they were both back in their seats.

He replied back in a few seconds that they were and asked why? I didn't respond to him and instead I turned to Becky and said that it was time to go. Becky looked at me with a nervous look on her face. I knew that if I gave her much more time to think about it she would chicken out so I grabbed her hand and pulled her out the door.

As we were walking through the house I was opening up Pandora on my cell phone and clicked on the playlist that I had put together. We had agreed that we would both be wearing our bath robes over our outfits so when we walked into the living room wearing the robes both of the guys stopped talking about football and looked at us funny.

"What's going on?" Juan asked.

I smiled at him. "We decided that we would provide you with your own special half time show." I continued to walk across the room until Becky and I were standing in front of Juan. I leaned down and gave him a little kiss on his lips. "Enjoy it baby!" I winked at him as I let go of Becky's hand and she just stood there in front of Juan who was sitting on the couch.

I walked over to in front of Darrell in his recliner and asked him if he could put the tv on mute. He dropped the remote twice before he finally got the room quiet. I then hit play on my phone and Hotline by Drake started playing from my speakers.

I looked over at Becky who was looking back at me. We both smiled at the same time, reached around and opened up our robes. Simultaneously we both slid our robes back off us and tossed them back behind us, where they landed in a pile.

As I started to turn back to Darrell I glanced at Juan and saw that he was staring at Becky with his mouth wide open. When I turned to face Darrell I saw that his eyes were wide open and he was leaning forward towards me.

I started to sway my hips back and forth and I ran my hands up along my body from my hips up to my breasts. I turned around backwards and leaned over so that the thin strap of my powder blue thong was all that was separating my ass from Darrell's prying eyes. I looked back over my shoulder and saw Darrell as he was reaching down to adjust himself in his pants.

I turned back around and moved a little closer to Darrell. I squeezed my arms together pushing my breasts out even further than they already were and I leaned over closer to Darrell so that they were inches away from his face.

I felt his hand touching the side of my waist and I reached out and grabbed it telling him that he is only allowed to look but can't touch. He put his hands up in mock frustration but I knew that he was afraid to push it for fear of us stopping the show.

I stood back up and kept dancing around suggestively in front of Darrell as another song came on. I glanced over at Becky to see how she was doing and was surprised to see that she had taken off her cami and was dancing around with her pretty little breasts shaking in the air and she was dressed only in her panties. Juan was focused completely on her and I'm pretty sure he had no idea that I was even still in the room.

I turned back to Darrell and saw that once again he was reaching down and rubbing himself. I continued to shake my hips back and forth as I reached behind myself and started to unfasten my bra. When I felt it loosen up I slid it down my arms and tossed it onto Darrell. He caught the bra and set it down on the chair next to him.

I moved closer to Darrell and sat down on top of his lap. He reached up for me again and I grabbed hold of his arms, pushing them back against the chair. When he was leaning back against the chair I then grabbed ahold of his head and leaned in even closer to him putting my breasts in his face. As I was rubbing my breasts against him I could feel him rubbing his tongue over them. At one point I felt his tongue run over my nipple and it sent a shiver through my body.

Suddenly I felt his hands on my hips and Darrell pulled me closer to him. I slid down his body so that I was now sitting completely on his lap as he continued to kiss my body. I was caught off guard by this as I hadn't expected this to happen. I glanced over at Becky and Juan hoping that they wouldn't be upset by what was happening.

I didn't need to worry about it at all though because Becky was also sitting on Juan's lap but she was facing away from him and he had one hand playing with her breasts while the other one was reaching around her body and was sliding inside of her panties.

I wasn't quite sure how I was feeling about this. It was going further than I had planned but I was getting turned on seeing Juan feel up my best friend. I was suddenly brought back to my situation when I felt Darrell grab ahold of my left breast and stick it into his mouth. This was bad for me because I love to have my breasts played with, so any resistance that I had left was soon gone. I moaned in pleasure and reached around and pulled his head further into my breasts.

As Darrell continued to suck on my breasts and bite at my nipples I could feel him starting to thrust his hips at mine and I got my biggest surprise of the night. I could feel his hard penis pushing against his pants and in turn against my clit and although I wasn't surprised that he was hard, I was shocked at how big he felt through his pants.

I suddenly didn't care about anything other than the pleasure I was feeling and the curiosity about his size. I slid back a little bit to give myself some more room and I reached down to feel him. Through his shorts I could feel his rock hard member lying against his thigh. It was harder than I could ever remember one being and it felt much thicker than Juan's.

Darrell let go of me and he reached down and started to unbuckle his belt. As soon as he got his belt unfastened I reached down and undid his pants. He pulled them open as soon as I got his zipper down and he pulled out his cock. It was huge. It seemed to be a couple inches longer than Juan's but I could tell that it was much thicker. I tried to wrap my hand around it and it barely fit all the way around. I started to slowly stroke it up and down just thinking how much I wanted to feel it pounding into me.