Playing posting with Shirley and the cat

My wife and I were discussing some of the things that we did when we were younger. I told her she usually lost command when she was drunkard or tipsy. She said that she did n't do anything she did n't want to toast or sober.

This got me to thinking back to when we were living in the apartment.

Let me described what Shirley looks like. She was 29 ; 5'2 '' and very petite. Her boob were very small but were firm and perky with no rub. Her measurements were 34A-22-35. She had very long night, almost blacken, hair. She shaved her stage and under branch, but only slightly trimmed her bush. She was beautiful, especially when she wore the fashion of that time which were mini-skirts and short wearing apparel. When we went out all the males could n't keep back theirs eyes off her. She radiated sex appeal.

We were in a rut performing card and drunkenness every weekend with the like dyad, Bob and Carol who were a small older than us, and just as dull. I was bored to death.

I love to photograph Shirley in the nude and had quite a compendium. I usually kept two or three snap of her in my pocketbook. One day, and I still do n't know why, I showed a couple of her pictures to two of my workfellow matt and Hank. Both were about my age. Matt was taller and Hank was about an in taller than Shirley. Both wanted to see her pictures over and over again. The next work day I took a caboodle of her pictures with me. At dejeuner we went through them. Matt said she was absolutely beautiful. After they had looked at the pictures for a third time, Hank asked if I had ever thought of sharing her with other men. Up to that time it had not crossed my nous. I thought about for a few hour and finally said I would n't object, but Shirley would not go for it. lustrelessness said too bad because he would sure know to fuck her. Hank agreed. We left it at that.

The more I thought about Matt and Hank fucking Shirley the harder I got. One night Shirley had had two margaritas to many and was a little tipsy. I asked if she had ever thought about fucking another guy. Her facial expression got the look when she was in thick thought. She finally said she had fantasized about it a couple of times, but she would never do anything like that.

The Fri before the weekend I got a cry from Bob saying that they would not be able to make it that weekend. I was still at workplace. I asked lustrelessness and Hank if they liked to playact circuit card ? Both said yes.

When I got household I told Shirley about Bob 's birdcall. She was disappointed since she loved to play board. You might say she was a rabid about it. I told her I had invited Matt and Hank over to toy cards. She was very happy. I knew she liked matt and Hank. She had met both at a company field day

Both arrived together and brought two bottle of tequila, Shirley 's favourite hard hard drink.

We started playing board sitting in the livelihood room. The board tabular array was a low coffee bean table, which meant we totally visible to each other.

Shirley started drinking her margaritas and was soon very tiddly. We played a few rounds and I was getting bored again. I said I was tired of playing for zip. Matt said he was broke so playing for money was out. I said what about stripping ? Shirley almost choked on her crapulence and said no way. I said I dare you. Now Shirley can not exact a dare. We played another unit of ammunition and she had that tone of deep thought. Finally she said OK she would do it. She had on drogue, blouse, bra, panties, and trunks. We boys had one lupus erythematosus point than her, socks, T-shirt, jeans, and briefs. Laughing, Shirley said that it only fair. She said if one boy lost, then all the boy lost. We all agreed to the primer rules. Shirley had won most of the rhythm so far.

On the first round Shirley lost and she removed her windsock. She won the secondly round and we took off our socks. Shirley was on her third margarita, which is one drinkable above her usual.

son lost the third base cycle and off went the t-shirts. Both Matt and Hank worked out and had a good frame. Shirley was constantly looking at them and I knew she liked what she saw.

Shirley lost the quaternary round. She set there a couple of minutes and you could tell she was very reluctant, but she unbuttoned her blouse and took it off. Her bra was not very aphrodisiacal. She had always been ego conscious of her belittled tits.

male child lost troll five and we stood up and took our dungaree off. We all had an hard-on which were straining against our briefs. It was sluttish to tell Matt was bigger than Hank and I. Shirley had a slight grin on her face.

Round six went to the boys. Shirley stood up and slowly slid her shorts off. Her pantie were n't see through, but her shadow bush was very apparent. She set back down keeping her stifle tightly closed.

Round seven went to the boys. Shirley set there for at least 5 minutes trying to take a crap up her mind. She reached up behind her back and undid her bra and took it off. Matt told her tits were beautiful. Her case was red.

We were all down to one piece of wear. I dealt out the bill of fare and the tension was very inviolable. As we turned over our cards Shirley gasped. She had lost. She looked at me for several second gear, then stood up and slid her panties off. Matt 's and Hank 's said the same matter at the Saame time - you are beautiful. I did n't opine Shirley 's nerve could get any redder.

She reached for her clothes and I said were were n't though yet. She gave me a puzzled looked. I said if she won the side by side round we would train our briefs off. Shirley 's eyes went immediately to Matt 's very ostensible erecting. She said what if she lost. I said then each of us get to kiss you. Ok, she said, but that she was dealing.

As we showed our helping hand again she lost again. I went over and gave her a cryptic kiss with my hand on her hip above her ass. Hank was succeeding and you could tell he was a good kisser because Shirley 's hands were locked behind his read/write head. His hands were on her incline just below her boob. It was lustrelessness 's spell and again her hands were locked behind Matt 's head. I think Matt 's clapper was working overtime. They finally broke the kiss and you could see Shirley boldness was flushed and she was very aroused. Fluid was slowly leaking out of her twat and her George H.W. Bush was dotted with her juices.

I said ok it was matte 's number to deal. Shirley said what were they playing for. Again, I said if she won then off comes our brief and if she lost we each got to kiss and wreak with her pap. She thought for about for a second, then said ok. When the cards were shown and she had lost again. I when over and took her right tit in my sassing while my pull up stakes hand squeezed her left over tit. She moaned and she pulled my head into her chest. As I rolled her nipple with my tongue she had opened her stage and I knew mat and Hank were getting a thoroughly view her very wet kitty-cat. Matt went next and she was moaning louder and her ramification were wide-eyed open. Hank just added to her pleasance and her hips were squirming all over her death chair. When we each had had our bout she was sitting back in her chairman and you could see she was so turned on. She had not closed her legs.

Hank started dealing and Shirley asked again what we were playing for. I said if she won then she got to see our hammer and if we won we got to lick her pussy. She just looked at me, then at lusterlessness and Hank.

You would think that the odds would eventually be in Shirley 's favor, but again she lost. I told her to scoot up to the front of her chairperson and spread her leg out. She moved up and waited. I told Matt he could go first. He got on his knees and slowly put his facedown to her pussy. With the first lick Shirley 's ramification closed around his straits and she put her paw on the book binding of his capitulum. She was moaning and thrusting her hips. When Matt finished, her body was covered in sweat. Hanks squab in and again Shirley was moaning and moving her hips. When Hank finished I went down and licked her quickly.

Again I started dealing. Shirley looked at me and I think she knew what was coming, but she asked anyhow. What now she said. I again said our briefs. She said if she lost ? Then I said matt and Hank get to fuck you. She again looked at their hard-on straining against their briefs. She was quiet for a few minutes and then she said Ok.

I started dealing slowly. She was on the edge of her professorship watching each card fall on the table. I finished and said ok, let 's show. The calling card were turned over and Shirley moaned. She had lost again.

I told her to go lay on the lounge. She did and was laying straight on the lounge. Her legs were tightly together. She was as rigid as a board. Her hands were down to her side. I told Matt and Hank to eviscerate wag as to who would go first.

Matt won and I heard Shirley moan. He went over to the couch and kissed her lips then moved down to her tits. Matt spread her legs until she had one foot on the floor. I saw Matt position his stopcock at the entering to her puss and slowly entered her. Matt was a lot bigger than me in length and width, but Shirley 's snatch was so wet, and he had a lot of pre-cum. He had no problem getting it all inside her. He quicken his stab and I could see Shirley was trying to pit his thrusts. She was moaning and saying oh, oh. After just a few minutes I saw her squeeze up and bind it for a few seconds then dropped back down and her whole body relaxed. She had had her first climax. flatness was still thrusting as hard as he could, then he made one last thrust with a grunt and collapsed on top of her

It took Matt a few minute to collect himself enough to get off her. Hank went over and asked if she wanted to cover. She just reached up and grabbed his putz. Hank is about the Saami size as I was. Shirley was well lubricated with her own juices and Matt 's cum. lusterlessness had also stretched her pussy out. Tom Hanks jabbing were fast and deeply. Do you remember the animator bunny ? That is what he looked like. He was going so fast, pounding into her. It only took a few minutes before Shirley was meeting each thrust with her own. Hank then buried his cock oceanic abyss in her. As with mat, Hank took a few minutes to pick up himself after had finished. He reluctantly pulled out of her.

Shirley laid there a petty while. She then asked me to get her some tissue. I gave her the box and she started sticking them in her pussy. She got up unsteadily and went to the bathroom.

Matt and Hank were cleaning their turncock. Shirley came back and was still naked, which surprised me. She looked at Matt and Hank with a grin and said well I finally got to see your dick. We all laughed. I noticed both cat were beginning to get hard again. I asked Shirley if she want them to fuck her again. Shirley was also noticing the raising cocks. She spread her wooden leg and spread her pussy lips. Her inner lips were red and swollen. She said she wanted to, but her pussy was too sore. I know they were very disappointed, but perked up when she said maybe next time.

As they dressed and were about to go away Shirley gave each a hanker and deep kiss.

After they had left I was certain Shirley was going to be mad as Scheol. Instead she smiled and said she had had a dandy time and wonder if we could play lineup again adjacent weekend. I assured her it would not be a problem. As we walked to the chamber she asked if I knew anybody else who would like to play cards. I told her there were probably a twelve guy rope I could invite. All she did was smiling and say `` soundly. ''