Brenda
Back at home after my airtight night, George and I made love on and off until well after midnight. All the while, I tried in vain to pry his latest ideas from his locked-tight noggin. Even after bringing him to orgasm twice, he still wouldn't give me a hint.
After all my fun the previous evening, I slept past noon to find that George was already gone. He left me a note saying that he'd be back later in the afternoon once he'd figured out a few things for my next adventure. A little sore from all the men that I'd had, I turned on our hot tub and grabbed some coffee while it warmed up. Wearing nothing but a very short robe, I moved out onto the patio to drink my coffee and await its readiness.
Our neighborhood consisted of roughly two hundred homes in a fifty-five and over community. All of the homes were one-story with lots of at least an acre, if not more. The backyards were surrounded by eight-foot stockade-style fencing, which provided a fairly reasonable amount of privacy. With that in mind, I slipped the robe off my shoulders as I stood up and headed for the hot tub. Easing in, I imagined having a few virile young men to attend to my womanly needs as I drifted off.
George
I'd had a few ideas that crossed my mind to keep Brenda satisfied, while keeping up the roleplaying fun that made it more than just a gang-bang. The one that seemed the most interesting overall came to me when I realized that I'd skipped poker night with my buddies twice now since tending to Brenda's needs. Poker night always started Saturday afternoon and sometimes continued on well into the evening, depending on how everyone's luck was running.
I woke up early after a little more fun with Brenda, as she tried desperately to pry my newest idea out of my little head, repeatedly. With the Poker game in mind, I headed for a sex shop about half an hour's drive away that had all sorts of sexy clothing right there in stock. I didn't want to risk getting something delivered since poker night was only two days away, and I wanted to check out some other items as well.
Pulling up to the Mega Sex Store, I walked inside and was immediately greeted by an attractive woman in her forties, with a name tag that read, "Julia."
"Hello, Sir. What can I help you find?" Julia inquired.
"Well, first of all, I'm looking for a sexy barmaid costume for my wife. She is a size six and loves to tease, show off, and play. We've been doing a little roleplaying, which has resulted in her becoming quite the little harlot with me and others."
"So, are you thinking super short to show it all off by simply bending over, or do you want to extend things a little longer? Like this," Julia asked while bending over a little to exhibit her pink lace thong.
"Well, first off, Julia. Thank you for that!" I cheered as my prick grew appreciatively. "And secondly, we definitely want to draw things out a little."
"So, what's the plan? I can see the wheels turning, and maybe I can help you with fine-tuning everything," Julia added.
"Alright. I have a Saturday afternoon-into-evening poker game that moves from one house to another each week. I haven't been to the last two games due to our prior roleplaying, but I thought that the two things might meld well. I'd have Brenda dressed in a sexy barmaid outfit, delivering the drinks while attending to the winners in some way, while simultaneously stripping off her clothes a little at a time. Maybe removing the undergarments first?"
"Oh, I like how your dirty little mind works, and obviously, she does too. Alright, follow me, and we'll take a look through the Barmaid attire first," Julia said, leading the way while shaking her ass like a pro.
Once we got to the displays, she showed me the different choices, and we settled on one that wasn't too over the top, but got the point across. It consisted of a multicolored choker with black trim, a white cold-shouldered top covered by a separate black corset, a red puffy skirt that came to mid-thigh, along with a pair of white thigh-high stockings. The picture also showed black heels, but stated that they were not included, and neither were panties.
"Would you like to see the one we chose on me? I am a size six as well."
"I'm not going to turn you down, that's for sure," I replied as she grabbed one from the back of the rack that had already been opened.
"These outfits don't come with a bra or panties, but we've got some really sexy stuff down the aisle. Follow me, and I'll show you where they are so you can peruse them while I get dressed."
I looked over the undergarments for a couple of minutes before Julia strutted back over to me, looking like the hottest little barmaid that I'd ever seen.
"Damn!" was all I could say as she spun around a little.
Then, turning away from me, she bent over while saying, "This will give you an idea of how far she can lean down before everything is in view."
As I leered at her partially exposed ass, her cute little pussy came into view. Expecting to see her pink thong, I was instantly surprised by the appearance of her slick labia. She watched me ogling her and saw my happy growth.
"Well, I must say that this is by far the best customer service that I've ever experienced."
"Can I assist you further?" Julia asked while moving my way.
"Only while we are together. That's our rule, sorta. And you can tell by my current state that that is the only thing holding me back. Now, if you would consider joining us at our little soirée, then we could definitely have some fun together."
"Let me think about it while you put your number in my phone," Julia said while handing it to me. "Oh, did you find a bra and panty set that you liked?" she added, while I punched my number into her cell.
"Yes, I think this sheer red set will really do the trick. What do you think?"
"It looks perfect, and that will give her ten items to remove over time, although really only nine, since it really is hard to walk in one high heel. But how are you going to make it last, and at what point will they get more than just a striptease?"
"I've been thinking about that all morning. There are usually six of us, and we use a regular poker chip set of five hundred. For our games, we designate the chips as one, two, three, four, and five dollars, which gives us a total chip value of fifteen hundred dollars. We all buy in for different amounts based on what we want to spend for the day. Thinking back on prior games, it was fairly rare that the pot exceeded one hundred dollars, so I'm thinking that will be the trigger to have some bit of clothing removed. Of course, it will be the winner's choice."
"Okay, so what will be the level for her to do more than just take something off?" Julia questioned.
"You know, all through our adventures, I've never told her what to do or held her back from doing what she wanted, so I'm not going to start now. That part of it will be completely up to her to decide."
"And that is why she does what she does, because you two are so in love that you allow her to do her thing. God, I wish I had that with my on-again, off-again boyfriend, but unfortunately, he'll never get past his jealousy."
"It wasn't easy for me at first, but that first time we took our roleplaying out into a public place was when I realized just how much I want her to be happy and have fun. As I watched another guy finger her in a bar, just minutes after I had, that did it for both of us."
"That's so great! Maybe I will come to the poker game," Julia thought aloud.
"You know what I think would be better. I'm envisioning a cheating wife scenario, where the husband walks in to find her with another woman and then joins in. And we could do that anywhere. What do you think about that?"
"Mmm, that sounds very fun. I'll call you next week to set it all up," Julia cooed as we headed toward the register with the outfit and an extra surprise for Brenda.
With everything paid for, Julia walked me out to my car, still wearing her delicious little barmaid outfit. As I stopped to unlock the door, she moved in close and kissed me intensely before breathing, "I'm really looking forward to having you and your wife next weekend."
I tossed my bag into the car before turning back to her and letting my hand drift under her puffy skirt to find her slick pussy. Rubbing her hard nub in firm circles, I returned the heated smooch until her legs quivered in orgasm while I pressed her body against the car with mine.
"Just a little tease of what may come if you decide to visit us."
I stayed in place to keep her steady as her hand found my zipper and released my rigid, leaking prick. Sliding down the car to her knees, Julia spun me around until my back was against the door before swallowing my prick whole. As long as I'd been hard, it didn't take long before I was pumping my seed into her beautiful mouth.
Rising up, Julia tucked me away and zipped me before sharing her mouthful with me in another hungry kiss.
Pulling away, she uttered, "Ditto."
We both laughed and kissed a little longer before saying our goodbyes and going our separate ways. Getting into the car, I heard my phone beep from a text and picked it up, thinking that it might be Brenda checking on me, but it was from an unknown number and read, "I'm off on Wednesdays and Sundays, and so looking forward to spending time with you and your wife, Julia."
Driving home, I briefly felt bad about my time with Julia, without Brenda's knowledge, but felt that it was more of a spur-of-the-moment thing, while planning a threesome for my wife and me, so I really had nothing to feel bad about. I guess it was more about her seeing it happen, for me, than the actual guilt of her not, just like I saw her the first time. That's when I got an idea and pulled off the road.
I called Julia and asked, "Hey, Julia, do you guys have cameras in your parking lot?"
"Yeah, we have them everywhere. What are you thinking, you naughty man?"
"If you can get a shot of us doing our thing, I'd like to show it to Brenda while suggesting the cheating-wife-with-another-woman scenario. What do you think?"
"I'll get our tech guy on it and get back to you once I've got an answer. See ya real soon, Sexy!" Julia replied before hanging up.
On the way home, I called my buddy Leonard to let him know that I'd like to host the poker game this weekend, and that I had a big surprise that I was sure everyone would love. Since he was the one who usually set these up, I wanted him to know first, so that he could share the news with the others, while I shared it with Brenda.
Walking into the house, I called out to Brenda, but got no response. I headed for the bedroom while still calling her name, but there was nothing. I checked every room before looking out the sliding glass door to the back porch, where I saw my sexy wife lying naked on one of the lounge chairs. Slipping the door open quietly, I tiptoed over to her and knelt beside her face.
"Are you advertising to the neighborhood, you sexy thing?" I questioned as my hand found her breast and palmed it gently.
"Mmmm. See what a little showing off can get you," she replied before turning to kiss me wantonly.
"So, I gather that you were working on our next bit of roleplaying? Are you going to give me a clue as to what it will be all about?" Brenda queried.
Brenda
"Here's a hint for you," George offered while handing me a bag from the Mega Sex Store.
The first thing I found was a sealed bag with some sort of costume, so I opened it up and spread out the parts on the chair after sitting up. It looked a bit like a German Barmaid outfit like you might see at Oktoberfest. Pulling it all out, I slipped the white blouse on first before adding the black corset that tightened with a thick black ribbon. Standing, I slipped on the red poofy skirt, which didn't cover much, before parading around a little for George's approval.
"What, no white stockings or the colorful choker?" George asked rather expectantly.
"Well, I'll need some heels before I slip on the stockings or they'll get all torn up, and we don't want that, do we? Especially before the poker game on Saturday, right?"
"How about the choker? Can I help you with that? I also picked up a bra and panties to go along with this. Did you see them in the bag?" George posed.
I handed him the choker and let him fasten it while I dug a little deeper to find the undies and something else. "Oh, you Dirty Old Man. I've been thinking about one of these for a while. It's like you read my mind," I said while pulling out a buttplug with a fluffy white tail attached. I removed it from the packaging, handed it to him, and lay across his legs, while spreading mine.
"Is this some sort of hint, my Needy Little Slut?"
"Something like that. You bought it, and you own the ass where it's headed, sooo..."
George took the hint and slobbered onto a couple of fingers before readying my backside for my new tail. I purred a bit tawdrily throughout the process, especially when it finally found its home. I wiggled my ass a little before standing up and strutting about our porch to tease George into submission. He only resisted for about a minute or two before pushing me onto the chaise and taking me right there for anyone nearby to hear.
To be continued...
