(All characters are aged 18 or older in all described scenarios. This is Part 4 of a five-part story. I would encourage you to go back and read from the beginning, but each part can be enjoyed independently.)
"Last chance to change your mind." Mike looked deeply into his wife's eyes, but he already knew the answer. After a few moments of unspoken words, they both knew that they were about to go into uncharted territory together. If tonight went as they both hoped it would, there would be a new set of memories, a new set of experiences, and a new litany of sexual images to spice up their bedroom life for years to come.
Mike kissed his 'naughty teacher' passionately, but carefully so as not to smear her perfectly applied lipstick. "I love you, Mike!" her whispered words a final reminder of her commitment to her husband.
"I love you too!" he said. "Have fun tonight! Anything and everything is okay!" They knocked on the door, knowing that they were entering a whole new world.
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Lacy felt a shiver of anticipation travel up her spine at the knock. Could she really go through with this? Did this couple -- strangers just hours ago -- really want anything more than friendship? And if they did, would she actually be able to let herself go with it? And what about Tony? How would he react? This evening could save, or possibly destroy, their marriage. So many apprehensions but so much anticipation too! But this just had to happen, and she felt a sense of resolve to let it -- come what may! She reached for the handle and their lives changed forever.
The couples exchanged warm, if slightly nervous, greetings at the door. Mike handed over a couple of bottles of wine that they brought to share. Kisses on the cheeks for all, brief hugs, and a hearty handshake between the men set the tone for the night. "Come on in! Red or white?" Tony had already opened bottles of Cabernet and Sauvignon Blanc, and glasses were quickly filled and consumed. The nervous energy that they each felt began to subside as the appellation did its magic and, coupled with the smooth Caribbean jazz playing in the background, the ocean breeze gently rustling the curtains, and the smell of tropical flowers permeating the room, the mood was being set for an evening of new experiences. More wine in hand, the four made their way to the living room to visit as comfortably as they could.
The next hour or so was filled with typical conversation between two couples who were just becoming acquainted with one another. But this night, there remained an unspoken sexual tension in the room that all could feel but that none wanted to be the first to acknowledge. Tony couldn't keep his eyes off of Emily's cleavage and gorgeous legs, and in his defense, Emily was not doing anything to hide them either, even allowing her skirt to occasionally ride up just a bit, slightly exposing the tops of her thigh-highs and the shapely curve of her ass. Mike was enjoying Lacy's long bare legs, round ass, and perky little nipples that were clearly evident under her skin-hugging dress. He had a thing for those spike heels too and loved how they enhanced what was already a sight to behold.
The ladies had their own lustful ideas as well. Mike reminded Lacy of the boys whom she had pleasured back in high school -- charming, masculine good looks, and a confidence in himself that was rekindling fond memories of experiences past. She hoped that what she couldn't yet see would soon be hers to enjoy, and that he would be willing to let her indulge herself to her heart's -- and body's -- content. Emily had a singular focus. She had seen the size of Tony's flaccid bulge at the pool and wanted desperately to see its full potential once she had it under her control. Her fantasy of experiencing another guy again, and of being filled by a giant cock was now within reach -- literally a couple of feet away!
As so often happens once hormones are raging and inhibitions are numbing, the conversation began its slow turn toward more mature content. There were the 'innocent' innuendos, the risqué comments, and the double-meanings. Laughter led to subtle touching of arms, hands, and knees. Bodies leaned into one another, and familiarity began to set in. It was clear that all four were comfortable with each other, and that any lingering uncertainties were quickly fading away. It was time. "Why don't you open those other bottles and pour us each another glass," Lacy said to Tony. "I think it's time for a game or two to get to know each other better." Tony didn't have to be asked twice, and the liquid courage coming from those bottles was emboldening each of them.
"I grew up pretty sheltered," Lacy confessed. "I wasn't allowed to go to parties like the other kids, but I've heard about some of the games that they played and that I always wanted to try. Have any of you played 'Truth or Dare' before?" Emily was the only one who actually had, so she volunteered to start.
"Tony, truth or dare?" she asked. Tony thought for a moment and chose 'dare.' "Let's see thirty seconds of your sexiest dance moves!" Emily commanded. Tony sheepishly rose to his feet and started awkwardly moving his body completely out of sync with the music in the background. Both women groaned. "You can do better than that, Tony! Let me help," Emily laughed as she rose to her feet and joined Tony in a dance that quickly became more rhythmic grinding than either of them had expected. What Emily really wanted was to get her first feel of his prick as she allowed their hips to touch. It worked, and Tony felt his cock begin to stiffen in his pants just a bit. From that moment on, Emily was on a singular mission.
"Time!" Lacy yelled. "Your turn to ask, Tony."
