I hung up the phone, and Rhonda slid over, kissed me, smiled, and said, “Phase one looks like it’s underway.”
“Yes, it is; I was thinking tomorrow night. I think talking about this got James so hot and ready to go earlier.”
“He was ready to go, wasn’t he?” She gave me a prolonged, probing kiss and said, “I’ll tell you a secret. I loved it when both of you just fucked me hard and without any warning. I am to the point where I don't want him to kiss me much anymore, just put that big thing in and give it to me as hard as he can. I love the tender aftercare you give me when he’s finished with me.”
“Mmm, well, I have to say that he fucked you harder today than he ever has. I think you have adjusted to his size now. I love watching your tits bounce when he’s ramming it in you.”
She nodded and grinned, we shared another prolonged kiss, and then I said, “I’m starving!”
We got up, retrieved our robes from the back deck, and made sandwiches and soup in the kitchen. We took our plates to the deck and enjoyed the cool evening air as we ate and returned to the hot tub for a soak afterward. The wine bottle from earlier and our glasses were still on the table and Rhonda poured us each a glass before we stepped into the tub.
We sat in silence for a bit, sipping our wine. I spoke up first and said, “I’ll ask James about tomorrow night and see if he’s good with it. I hope so because I’m really curious about the outcome.”
Rhonda agreed and said with a grin, “Me too; I know she’s going to be as fascinated with that huge dick of his as we were.”
“Did you notice how hairy she was between her legs?”, I said, changing the subject.
Rhonda had been lying back with her eyes closed but sat up to answer, “God, yes, it was a thick, curly bush, wasn’t it?”
I shared my thoughts about her husband and the possibility that he was the reason, and Rhonda stated that she didn’t doubt it.
“I’ll bet that guy has all kinds of weird hangups to go along with his tiny dick.”
“Maybe she would let us trim her up one day when she’s over here?”, I suggested out of the blue.
Rhonda cut her eyes over at me and said, “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Do you find her attractive?”
I’m a brilliant guy, so I knew the answer to that question immediately. “There’s no comparison between her and my beautiful wife.” This response was adequate, and she took a sip of her wine and laid back.
“I think she’s attractive in an odd sort of way. She seems very old-fashioned in some ways and shy and inadequate at times.”, Rhonda said thoughtfully.
“I think living with Bill has done it to her. I can only imagine what a regular day is like over there. I hope she accepts my offer to come over here, and the two of you can masturbate together. That should build up a friendship of shared experiences.”, I said with a wink.
Rhonda smiled and said, “ I have a small attraction to some women, but it would have to be a perfect storm for me to do anything with her, although I do think I could have her use her mouth on me and enjoy it.”
“Food for thought,” I said
We abandoned the hot tub, taking the wine and glasses inside with us. We lounged about as we finished the wine, listening to more Chris Botti and surfing the net on our laptops.
I shot James a text that said, “Strip poker with the neighbor tomorrow at 7?”
I received a thumbs-up response and showed it to Rhonda and she said, “Great, I can’t wait!”
We were exhausted and turned in early, I had work and Rhonda was exhausted after the physical pounding she took today. I took the opportunity to call Lisa before we turned in and asked her if tomorrow at the time mentioned earlier was good, and she said she would be here.
Rhonda and I crawled into bed, spooned together, and drifted off to sleep.
The day seemed to drag by as I worked absent-mindedly on a research project revolving around electrical stimulation in acquiring muscle mass. The project was almost completed and we were just running through the remainder of the grant money.
I received a text from Rhonda that said, “Lisa called, and she’s excited and nervous as hell.”
I hooked up with the security guy, and he gave me a box with all the items needed for an effective voyeur session. Everything was packed neatly and included a wall mount and also a tabletop option for the camera. I decided to leave work a bit early and told my staff that I might be late tomorrow morning. I pulled into the driveway at about 3:30, and Rhonda met me at the door.
“Well, looks like someone is a bit anxious to get it on, she said with a smile, and added, me too. I’m hot for this to happen.”
I brought the box in and explained it to Rhonda. She seemed excited about it and spent time going through it. The components required charging, and she set them up and plugged them in to charge.
I stripped and went to the hot tub for a soak, and Rhonda joined me shortly after, stripping her clothes off on the deck and walking naked to the tub. I felt myself become aroused as I watched her walk across our deck, shamelessly naked and proud of it.
“Look at you; you’ve become quite the little exhibitionist.”
She stepped into the tub, sat down, and kissed me deeply. She grabbed my thickening erection and said, “You love it, don’t you?”
I responded immediately with a groan and an affirmative response. I spun her around and shoved my dick into her with no warning. She gasped and then wrapped her arms around me and moaned as I thrust myself into her to my balls. We kissed each other hungrily amidst these thrusts until I swelled and then shot into her.
I stayed in her until I went soft and slowly pulled out.
“I hope that answered your question.”
She kissed me and said, “Yes, thank you. I’m horny as hell thinking about tonight. Let’s throw caution to the winds and fuck in front of both of them; maybe that will loosen Lisa up a bit.”
“You are into this; I’m excited, too. It’s always fun to get fresh meat on the scene. I’m down for it if you are.”
We kicked around some rules and ideas for the evening, then, noticing the time, we hopped out and showered together. We dressed casually and I noticed that I could lose five hands and Rhonda six.
Rhonda was in the kitchen preparing snacks when Lisa called.
I answered the phone, and she said, “Hi, John; I am so nervous that I’m not sure I can do this.”
I responded in a soothing tone and said, “Relax Lisa, if you’re dressed already, go ahead and come on over. We can have a few glasses of wine and put you at ease.”
After a long pause, she said, “Ok.” She hung up the phone and I turned to Rhonda and said with a smile, “She’s got the jitters, we may have to lock her in.”
Rhonda finished the cheese, fruit, and cracker tray and said, “I think she’ll be fine once she gets here. We should get high, too; that will help.”
I nodded, and then the doorbell rang. I answered it and opened the door to a very nervous but very sexy-looking neighbor. She was wearing tight-fitting yoga pants, a white t-shirt, and a pair of sandals. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, and she had on pink lipstick.
“You look great,” I said as I pulled her into the house, hugged her, and closed the door. Rhonda ran over and hugged her as well and said, “I’m so glad you came. Come on into the kitchen.”
I poured her a glass of wine, and we both sat at the table as Rhonda continued to put together a variety of finger foods and snacks. We sipped our wine and refilled our glasses before moving into the living room. I dimmed the lights a bit and put on some contemporary jazz, and soon we had the perfect chill atmosphere in place.
I spoke up and, as I lit a joint, said, “Let’s take a few hits that will help relax you.”
She agreed, after a brief pause, and I wondered if maybe she had never been high before.
We each had about three hits before we heard the knock on the door, and James walked in. He was dressed much the same as he was during our previous game. His arrival had a definite effect on Lisa, and she responded to our introduction shyly.
We all sat down, poured a glass of wine for James and he helped us finish the joint. Rhonda broke out the snacks, we opened two more bottles of wine, and everyone relaxed with the help of the wine and weed. We finished the second joint, and the time was at hand.
“Is anyone feeling lucky?” I asked, holding up the deck of cards. This got a rise from the guests, and everyone seemed perfectly at ease. I laid out the rules: the first one to lose all their clothes would be the servers for the rest of us, and the last person with clothes on had the option to keep them on or strip with the rest of us.
I dealt and was on a roll; within a short time, everyone’s shoes were off, and Rhonda and Lisa had taken their shirts off. James lost the next hand and took off his t-shirt, and I could see Lisa staring at his muscular chest. The girls' bras came off next and I still had only removed my shoes. Lisa has small breasts, but her nipples were prominent and rock hard. All of us complimented her on how cute they were, and she blushed deeply and covered it by finishing her glass of wine.
Lisa and Rhonda both lost their pants and were sitting with only their panties on. The next hand led to what we were all waiting on, the big reveal. I could see James was aroused by the huge bulge in his pants. I saw Lisa stealing more than one glance throughout the game. James lost the hand and tossed his cards on the table with a shrug of his shoulders. He stood up, pulled the scrub pants down, and kicked them away. That huge thing of his sprang free and was sticking straight out from his body. Lisa was staring wide-eyed at it, seemingly unable to tear her eyes away. The attention made his dick harder, and it soon stood straight up.
“I guess you can’t win them all,” he said as he took our orders for wine and promised to bring another joint back. I dealt another hand and lost my shirt, but the next hand caused Lisa to lose her panties. She stood up and whisked them off just as James came back with the wine bottle and joint.
“Wow, you have a great body,” he said as he filled her wine glass. She sat down, blushing furiously. Her face was almost touching his dick when she cleared her throat and said, “Thank you.” in a quiet voice. James filled our glasses and sat down. He lit the joint and passed it to Lisa, and it made its rounds. I dealt the hand, and Rhonda lost her panties, and I sat back and watched her strip them off.