Just a little story I wrote my hot wife trying to get her in the mood one day.
Mornings always suck after drinking too much the night before. The margaritas had their usual effect on you - loosening you up and making everyone else in a jovial mood. You had gone out last night with your husband, his best friend, and his female friend in from out of town.
All of you had stayed up late last night enjoying each other's company laughing and cutting up deep into the night. There had been the occasional flirting too as the inhibitions were gone. Truth or Dare had broken out and before the night was over, you had exposed your breasts, rubbed them seductively another time, and rubbed your husband's dick until it got hard through his shorts. All of that just to keep from telling all the truths.
The sexual tension had been high for everyone. Ian and his friend Trish had done similar dares and even your husband Robert had done some provocative "dares." He had got so hot watching you perform your dares. You saw his dick harden through his shorts at least three times not counting the dare where you helped him get hard - just by talking dirty to him and barely caressing him.
But you had got turned on too by all of your dares and in watching everyone else's' dares. Especially when Trish was dared to "feel you up." She seductively crawled over to you and planted the softest kiss you have ever had right on your lips – the first time you had ever been kissed by a girl.
She was on her knees facing you as you sat Indian style with your dress barely covering all of your legs. It began with both of her hands as she started at your neck with the most delicate touch that sent chills down both of your legs. She very slowly moved her hands down until each was lightly caressing your breasts tracing tiny little circles over your nipples before firmly grasping each breast and applying a light squeeze. The thin material of your dress felt like silk rubbing against your bare breasts and her soft touch over your perfect globes warmed you deep inside.
Never before had you been this intimate with a female before. You had put up the expected argument against this when the dare was first announced saying you had no desire to be touched by another woman. You repeated your disdain at another woman touching you when Trish crawled over to you but now that her hands were on you, your hard nipples showed through your dress betraying you and your statements.
The margaritas had loosened you into a state of whatever happens happens. Your husband was obviously turned on at the sight of you being felt up by Trish as he had placed a pillow over his crotch attempting to hide his obvious arousal. You stole a glance at his friend Ian and gave him a wink as you take a deep breath and exhale a light moan. Again your body had betrayed you displaying your obvious blush and hard nipples from the feel of another woman. Ian's shorts had ridden up a little displaying most of his hairy tone leg. Your eyes caught a glimpse of that mass between his thighs as Trish's hands proceeded down your body.
She grazed her fingernails down your thighs moving all the way down to your feet before placing her entire soft hands around your calves. Her touch felt molten hot as your mind raced and your sexual appetite was growing. Her light grasp on your calves now moved up your leg so slowly and seductively gradually moving in unison until both hands disappeared under your dress. She inched her hands forward now placing them flat on your thighs. Time stood still as you slowly stretched your legs out of the criss cross applesauce and watched her hands which were clearly visible under your dress, inch towards your torso.
You closed your eyes briefly and exhaled as you felt fingertips graze your panty line from the outside of your thighs all the way to the inside of your soft inner thigh. Her touch was electrifying and so gentle as her fingers continued along the path of your panty line until her fingers slowed to a crawl as they approached your inner thigh. She applied the tiniest amount of pressure now as you feel her fingers move along your panty line almost touching your pussy on both sides as she moves along your panties down to where they disappear having inched their way into the crack of your ass.
She stops when she runs out of panty line and begins moving her fingers back up again brushing past both sides of your swelling pussy. Her hands reappear as they move back down to your feet and then slowly back up over your dress this time reaching your breasts again. She gives your nipples the lightest squeeze before moving her hands back up to your neck and then on to the back of your head as she gently scrapes her fingernails on your scalp. She grabs a hold of your head beneath your curly auburn hair and pulls you close and places the softest most gentle kiss right on your lips. You don't refuse her lips as the kiss between you lasts but only a second or two.
Both men just stare in awe at what they have just witnessed. As Trish pulls away and begins to sit back down you slowly open your eyes. Your nipples are standing at attention and jet out against your dress for everyone to see. You also notice that your pussy feels swollen and moist from the attention you received.
That was the last dare for the evening as everyone was tired and drunk. You and your husband are shown to your room where an air mattress has been set up on the floor. Robert plops down on the bed in only his boxers displaying a huge erection that you can't wait to feel inside your wet pussy. He says in slurred speech that the sight of you and Trish was the most erotic thing he has ever witnessed you do as he grabs a hold of his dick and squeezes it. You tell him you'll be right back as you grab your overnight bathroom bag and proceed to the bathroom to wash your face and brush your teeth.
When you return, your heart sinks as you look down at Robert passed out already breathing hard and in a deep sleep. Your pussy aches to be touched and caressed as you remove your clothes and crawl into bed. As your fingers move under your panties and to your precious mound your thoughts revert back to the gentle touching you received earlier. You begin rubbing your pussy slowly at first but your excitement level has you so hot you begin rubbing harder and faster until a little orgasm spasms through your pussy and a small moan emits from your mouth. Robert didn't even stir. Too bad you thought as your pussy desired something inside of it causing a slight pang inside your stomach.
You awoke at a noise early the next morning and decided you had to use the restroom in a serious way. Leaving your snoring husband, you walk to the bathroom half asleep barging straight in towards the toilet. Shockwaves hit you when you look up and see Ian standing in front of the toilet. He appears just to be standing there waiting to urinate. You apologize and start to leave when Ian says he'll only be a second. You agree partly out of curiosity with a chuckle and rest against the counter waiting on him to be done.
You don't hear him peeing yet as you instruct him to hurry up as your bladder needs to be relieved and quickly. He turns and smiles at you just standing in front of the toilet in just his boxer shorts. He says to you he needs to go bad and is trying but then he turns and faces you exposing his rock hard morning wood. He tells you he can't go because his dick is so hard and won't go down.
