With no panties to contend with, my fingers easy made their way to her soaking wet pussy. I pushed two digits inside her and fingered her rapidly. In between shoving my tongue down her throat I would ask her if she fucked him. Repeatedly she said NO! I continued asking her and she was adamant that she had not. Then I asked her if she sucked his cock and she hesitated, a clear sign that she had. I asked again and still no answer. I told her I clearly tasted cum on her breath and she finally relented and whispered "yes". By this point my fingers were deep into her and she was really getting into it. Withdrawing my fingers I spun her around, bent her over the island bar and lifted the back of her sundress. I plunged my cock into her extremely hot pussy and began to pound her mercilessly. I was not making love to my wife; I was fucking her like a two bit slut! As I fucked her, I growled that she tell me what happened with Jeff. At this point she was completely in the moment and finally agreed but only if I didn't stop fucking her.
She said that they we played and drank and drank, like usual. After the games ended and the party broke up, four of us, Sheila, Lisa (the hostess, was curvy with huge boobs) and Margo (late twenties and no kids), for some more wine.
Apparently at about 11:00pm Lisa's husband Jeff came home and started chatting with us. As Sheila was ready to pack it in and we started to leave. Even though she wasn't really ready to go, she needed the ride. Lisa volunteered Jeff to take her home if she wanted to stay for another glass of wine; so she gladly took them up on it.
I already knew from previous game nights that the conversations during their Bunco nights typically included talk about sex. She said Jeff was asking about tonight's topics, as if he didn't already know, so we told him sex of course. It was all pretty harmless. She then tells me that at one point, Margo bent over to get something from her purse when Lisa caught Jeff staring at her ass and asked if he was enjoying the view. His face turned red having just been caught. According to my wife, she had skin tight white shorts on. Then he said that he was just trying to figure out if she had a G-string on or had gone commando. Margo jokingly replied that was up to him to figure out. This now became the topic of conversation, who was wearing what for panties. Lisa volunteered that she had a thong and my wife said bikini style. Margo wouldn't tell. Finally, Jeff suggested that everyone show what they had on, that way they could figure out what Margo had on. Margo agreed that she would show if the others did.
Lisa went first, since it didn't really matter with her husband. She had a denim skirt on and turned around, lifted it, and flashed her thong covered butt. Then my wife said she did the same and showed her ass and panties. Margo made a show of turning around and undoing her shorts. She pushed them down and let them fall to her ankles and bent forward and shoved and wiggled her butt at Jeff. Margo had a G-string on and took her time pulling up her shorts. My wife said it was somewhat exciting and funny at the same time, everyone was giggling as it happened.
Hearing her retell the events of the evening was really getting excited. I withdrew my cock from her and saw her juices completely coating my shaft. I immediately spun her around and pushed her down to the floor. Once she was on her back, I lifted her dress exposing her puffy pussy. I spread her legs wide and then slammed my cock to the hilt into her. She gasped loudly. As I started sliding my cock in and out of her I told her to continue her story but to look me in the eyes as she told it. With a wicked grin on her face she picked up where she left off.
The group continued to drink wine and talk sex. Knowing Jeff, I'm sure he kept the topic on sex on purpose; I would. At some point how the women shaved their pubic areas became the topic. Did they go natural, leave a landing strip or go completely bald. Lisa volunteered that she had a landing strip. Naturally, Margo was completely shaven since that was the current style. My wife shocked them when she told them she was bald as well. She has a very prim and proper image and no one is really aware that she was wild into her 20s and even with me early on in our marriage.
Of course, Jeff wanted to see. He really is a dog but who could blame him. Lisa didn't hesitate; once again she lifted her skirt and pulled the top of her thong down a ways to show a nicely trimmed landing strip without actually showing her pussy. She said Margo was next to go and again she made a big show of unzipping her shorts. She surprised us all by then leaning back against the kitchen bar and lowering her shorts and G-string to her knees, showing off a very clean pubic area. Everyone started to hoot and holler and then their attention turned to me. My wife said he refused and asked to leave shortly afterwards. After some failed attempts to get her to show, Jeff eventually gave her a ride home.
The ride home was about 15 minutes. From the time they got into the car, she said Jeff kept asking to see her shave choice. He said they had seen the others, it was only right that she show hers. Not sure where that logic came from but when you are not sober, it kind of made sense; so she finally agreed to show him. So when they came to a red light she lifted the front of her dress, pulled her panties down to stopping at the top of her slit, turned towards Jeff and spread her legs. When the light turned green she put things back in place. Two minutes later, Jeff pulled into the back lot of the high school and asked to see again. She said no but he said it wasn't a good look. Reluctantly, so she says, as she pulled up her skirt and slid her panties down to her ankles Jeff turned in the interior light. She then spread her legs and turned towards him. After a few seconds, he was unable to control himself and he reached over and rubbed her pussy, sticking his finger into her. At that point, she was so drunk and horny she came almost instantly. Jeff unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out and grabbed her hand, placing it on his cock. He started her hand in a jacking motion and she just continued stroking it when he took his hand off hers. He then reached around to the back of her head and pushed her down to his lap. She said she didn't resist and starting sucking him off. She said he came unexpectedly in her mouth and she freaked out for a minute. That's when she opened the door and spit his cum out.
After that, she said, he zipped up and took her straight home. When they got to our house, he said he wanted one more peek, so she obliged him. By this time both my wife and I were fucking wildly. I couldn't hold back any longer and plunged my cock completely into her. I fell on top of her and shoved my tongue back into her mouth as my cock started to blast cum deep inside her.
I know I didn't get the complete story from her that night and since then I have tried to arrange for her to be alone with him but she has made sure that that doesn't happen. I'm positive something more happened. Something she is either so ashamed of or embarrassed about that even a lot of alcohol combined with a good fucking couldn't pry it out of her. I will get the truth out of her eventually and at least have fun trying.
