The door was immediately opened when I rang the bell, the bride smiled at me as she lead us inside the condo. Taking our coats and leading us down the dim hallway to the living room she was practically giddy with excitement. The wedding was in one week and she was telling us just how much she had left to do and how much she needed a night like this to relax.
Wine was offered as the introductions were made The bride, Melanie and her hubby to be Rick, the other bridesmaid Kate and her husband Ken, as well as my new friend from the tuxedo fitting, Samantha (Sam for short) and her partner Chris.
I smiled fondly at Sam, a jolt of pleasurable remembrance zooming down to my toes as I thought about our afternoon together as I introduced her to my hubby, Scott, and then re-introduced myself with my nickname, MJ.
(I don't think I had ever actually told her my name; I chuckled at this, considering that I had had my head between her thighs and my tongue deep inside her just days before.)
There were 8 of us seated around the small room, chatting about everything. I felt very much at ease as the wine started to go immediately to my head. Kate got our attention and asked if we wanted to play a game of sorts.
None of us objected, and we all laughed as she suggested that all time favorite from our youth, Truth or Dare, but with an adult twist. I could only imagine what she meant by that amendment.
"Okay Kate," Ricks deep voice took on a slightly menacing tone, "But as the groom to be, I get to go first."
He looked around the room and his eyes landed on Sam. The standard question was asked and she answered quickly, with a smile.
"Dare...I always like to live on the edge."
Rick laughed at this and thought for a moment, his eyes looking around at the rest of us.
"Okay Danger girl, I want you to kiss my fiancée," she stood without hesitation and moved to Mel, then he added, "With tongue."
Scott looked a little shocked as Sam's mouth settled on and started to move slowly over Mel's, it was obvious that their tongues were now sliding against one another's and they were both enjoying it, we all heard the little moans and sighs.
Scott shifted in his seat and glanced toward me a look of surprise and confusion on his face.
Sam pulled back and licked her lips; they were both breathing a little heavy when she sighed, "Delicious."
She returned to her seat and scanned the room, looking for the next 'victim'.
Her eyes passed over me with a quick hold so I could catch her little wink. She moved onto Ken. She smiled sweetly at him, a little too sweetly.
'Well Ken? How brave are you?"
He laughed, "Dare me Sam...please...Dare me!"
She grinned at his answer, "Ken, I want you to go over to MJ, open her blouse and show us all her gorgeous tits...and make her nipples nice and hard."
Scott looked at me with a 'is she serious' look on his face, but said nothing.
Ken kneeled on the floor in front of me and shuffled between my thighs, making my legs part wide around his hips. I leaned back, my arms at my sides as his fingers moved to the buttons on my blouse. Slowly one by one be opened them. Excitement coursed through my body. I had never, ever bared myself to a group of people and the thought of it had my body slightly aroused. I didn't think that changing at the gym counted. My nipples grew hard as pits as he parted the thin material to reveal my front close black bra.
His hands went to the clasp, expertly opening it and pulling each cup away and freeing 38d's. My nips hardened even more as the cool air in the room caressed them. I pressed my lips together to stifle a moan as his moved to them and lifted, testing the weight. He pinched the tips between his strong fingers, pulling lightly as he smiled at me. Then glanced at Scott.
"You're one lucky bastard Scott, these are magnificent." He continued to pinch and pull them until I couldn't help a small moan escaping from my lips.
"Okay Ken, that's enough." Sam chuckled at him, "We'll have time for that later." I almost groaned out loud at the words 'more and later'.
