06-03-2017, 06:14 PM
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We were in another world when we were transferred from West Coast to Texas. Before, we only knew a couple of our neighbors and seldom saw them socially. At the time, we were in our early twenties. Our Texas neighbors were party animals and we were quickly assimilated into the group. We met the nearest neighbors during the first few days, found that they all drank a lot more heavily, and enjoyed partying very late.
Soon, we were invited to join the neighborhood gourmet club. The first club dinner was two doors away and started with a lengthy bout of appetizers and drinks. Later, we had a fine dinner with copious quantities of wine, then after dinner drinks. We staggered home very drunk.
My wife heard the other wives discussing what they called the 'hangover hots.' It seems that several of the couples (more used to a lot of booze) enjoyed heavy sex sessions, after either the gourmet dinners, or early the next morning. Jon, one of our next-door neighbors, my wife learned, was a real horndog. He also had a reputation for baking pot-laced brownies.
Several months later, Jon and Tina hosted the gourmet club dinner. As usual, there was a lot of preliminary drinking and the party lasted into the early hours of the morning. People finally began to filter out and I was ready to go home, but Kris, my wife, was flying high and wanted to stay. I could tell that there was no polite way to convince her to leave, so I kissed her and told her I was going to bed. I said that I would leave the door open for her.
I stumbled home, shed my clothes, and quickly fell asleep. Some time later, someone shook my shoulder and called my name. "Jeff, Jeff, wake up, wake up!"
I opened my eyes and saw Tina standing over me.
"You need to come help me get Kris home," she insisted. "She's really drunk and she needs your help to get home."
I came out of my alcoholic fog and slid out of bed, forgetting that I sleep nude. Tina took a step back when I stood up and faced her...weaving a bit.
"Guess I need to get dressed, I mumbled.
Tina shook her head. "Here let me help you."
She found my pants and a pair of house slippers and helped me get my legs into the pants while I sat on the edge of the bed. "That's all you'll need," she assured me. "Let's go get Kris."
Tina and I walked across the yards and up to their family room door together. She reached for the doorknob and stopped. "Oh shit, Jon, you son-of-a-bitch!" she cursed as she looked through the door's little glass pane.
Curious, I pushed Tina aside enough to peer through the glass to see what had upset Tina. My eyes opened wide as I saw Kris sprawled on my neighbor's sofa with her head in Jon's lap. My neighbor had one hand down her blouse and his other hand up her dress, obviously wetting his fingers in my wife's pussy. He had his pants open and his cock semi-stiff prick was lying alongside Kris' face.
Tina raised her fist to bang on the door, but I grabbed her wrist to stop her.
"Wait a minute," I whispered, "I want to see what he'll do."
Tina whispered back, "He'll fuck her if he can get his little cock hard enough. He's always been that way."
We stood unseen at the door for a few more minutes while Jon hiked up Kris’ dress and pulled her panties to one side, surveying her light brown bush and slowly fingering her. He managed to get her blouse unbuttoned and pulled her left breast out of her bra. I watched as he squeezed her 38C boob and pulled on her little pink nipple. My stomach tightened but my cock was twitching at the same time.
"That's more than enough for me," Tina rasped. I looked over at her and noticed that she had her right hand between her legs, pressed tightly against her own mound right through her dress.
This time, when she raised her fist to bang on the door, I didn't stop her. She whacked the doorframe and Jon jumped as if he'd been shot!
We both saw him zip up his pants and push Kris' dress back down before he hurried to the door.
The meek look on his face was laughable. He didn't know if I was going to slug him or hug him. Frankly, I was in no condition to do either one.
"I was just keeping Kris company until you got here," he tried to lie.
Tina pushed him aside briskly. "Yeah, we saw how you were keeping her company, stud," she barked. "We'll discuss that later."
Tina and I picked Kris up, one on each side, and gently lifted and carried her back across the yards, in our door, and up the stairs to our bedroom.
"Does she sleep like you do?" Tina asked me.
"Most of the time...unless it's really cold," I replied.
"Okay, help me get her out of her clothes then," Tina ordered.
We had no problem with her blouse because it was still mostly unbuttoned. I raised her up and removed her bra while Tina unzipped my wife's dress and slowly pulled her panties down her legs and off her now bare feet. I rolled Kris onto her side and pulled the sheet up over her inert form.
"I'll walk you home, Tina," I volunteered.
"Not necessary," she countered. "I know my way and there's nobody around this time of morning anyhow. Take care of Kris. Let me know what she has to say when she wakes up. If she wants to talk, have her call me anytime. I'm sorry about what happened. Jon just can't help himself sometime. Don't be too upset, okay?"
"I'm okay, Tina, don't worry about it," I half-lied.
**
The next morning, Kris woke up with a splitting headache. I got up but she just rolled over and groaned.
"What happened last night?" she mumbled. "I feel like I was hit by a train."
I looked down at her nude body and felt sorry for her. I wasn't feeling all that great myself, but I wanted coffee and something solid to eat.
"You partied a little too hard, I think. Time is on your side, you know. Take it easy and maybe you'll feel better by noon."
"How did I get home," Kris asked before I could retreat.
I looked into her bleary eyes and smiled. "Tina and I half-carried you home and then we put you to bed."
"I should have left when you did," she admitted. "After you were gone, Jon started getting crazy and he wouldn't let me leave until I had another drink."
Not wanting to get into the details of what had taken place, I headed for the door. "Take a nap and you'll feel better later on."
The world looked better after two mugs of coffee and a few slices of toast. I wondered what had happened after Tina went back home to confront Jon. That is when our telephone rang. It was Tina.
"Meet me on your back porch in a couple of minutes," she said curtly.
**
Tina was waiting when I opened the door to our back porch, carrying two cups and what was left of the coffee. She was wearing the short dress that she wore the night before.
"How is Kris?" Tina asked with concern in her voice. "Is she okay?"
"Yeah, she has a major hangover and is still sleeping."
Tina nodded. "Was she upset about what happened last night?"
"I don't believe she remembers a thing about it, frankly," I replied. "She just said that Jon got crazy and insisted that she drink some more. It seems that's about all she recalls."
Tina seemed relieved. "Maybe that's best then. I gave Jon a good tongue lashing this morning. I don't think it did any good, though. Before I was through, he had me on my hands and knees, and we were fucking like two rabbits! It's those' hangover hots that take charge after so much booze. I want to apologize again, for what happened...what you saw. I hope it doesn't spoil our friendship."
I thought about it for a few moments. "Well, since Kris doesn't remember any of it, and we were all pretty drunk, I don't see why we have to create a big scene," I finally stated.
"I'm so glad you are being so mature about it," Tina responded. "I really like you both and I want to stay friends. After all, I've seen you both naked, so what's the big deal, right?"
Her smile made me chuckle. "Yeah, when you woke me up, I wasn't thinking. I forgot that I was nude when I crawled out of bed. Don't bring that up to Jon, okay?"
"My lips are sealed," Tina promised, "but you know it might not be a bad idea to arrange a little get together where we can put everything on display and eliminate all the intrigue."
"What do you mean, Tina?"
"I'm thinking about hosting another party in a week or two with you guys and two other couples who have indicated that they enjoy sexy games sometime. We could have drinks and stuff and play some strip poker or something so that we all end up naked. Take the mystery out of the relationships, so to speak. What do you think?"
I smiled at her earnest expression. "So that would mean that I would get to see you naked, right Tina?"
"Hell, Kris and I are built so much alike; you have already basically seen me!"
"Still, it would be a nice treat to view the real you," I countered. "You've got more freckles. Who else are you thinking about?"
Tina grinned. "Petra and Sam are Europeans and they are very casual about things she's told me. Then, Kevin and Jessica from our couples bowling league. From what I've overheard, they like adult fun sometime."
"Fine with me, but you must promise to keep Jon under control and make sure we don't all end up smashed on the living room floor."
"Leave it to me," Tina confirmed. "I'll set it up with the others, then call Kris and talk her into coming...without giving away too many details."
We sipped our coffee and talked for a while longer, during which time I admired Tina's long legs and painted toenails. As she rose to leave, she leaned over to put down her cup and I got a quick glimpse of her firm breasts and the very top of a small, pink nipple.
"Yes, you really do look very much like Kris," I quipped as she stood up.
"Hell, you're almost as bad as Jon!" she replied sarcastically. "He's always looking down women's tops. Anyway, thanks for the coffee and thanks even more for being a good guy."
She leaned close and planted a soft kiss on my lips.
"You've got a nice big cock, too," she added over her shoulder as she stepped off my porch.
**
Later that day, I was out in the backyard clearing some brush from under the trees and I noticed Jon standing on his back porch. He was drinking a beer and watching me. I paused and waved him over. He went inside briefly and sauntered over with two beers in his hands.
"Hi neighbor," he began, "I brought you a beer, sort of as a peace offering."
I took the beer and clicked bottles with him. "Thanks, I can use a cold one right about now."
We stood in silence for a long moment before he spoke again. "I guess you caught me pretty good last night. I'm sorry for losing my cool and getting fresh with Kris. Tina really gave me a hard time about it. I guess you both saw me messing around, huh?"
"We saw enough, Jon," I agreed. "Things like that happen sometimes when people have had too much to drink. If I was going to go ballistic, I would have done so last night, so don't worry about it. But keep in mind, you owe me one."
Jon took a sip of beer and looked up, smiling. "Yeah, I suppose I do, but Tina has a mind of her own. I can't tell her what to do or not do, you know."
"Kris is the same way," I replied seriously. In fact, Tina expressed some interesting ideas this morning when she shared a cup of coffee with me. Did she tell you what she has in mind?"
Jon shook his head. "Nah, she's giving me the silent treatment. After the "hangover hots" wore off, she's been a bit standoffish with me. What did she say?"
"She's planning to have a party soon. She talked about inviting two or more other couples plus us and playing some adult games. Tina is planning to convince Kris to join the party."
"Damn, I can never figure out my wife. One minute she's acting like a prude and the next minute she's planning a hot party! I guess that's why I love her so much, she's unpredictable."
I had to laugh. "That's what she says about you too, Jon. I don't think she was expecting to bring me back to your house last night to observe you with your fingers up Kris’ pussy and your other hand feeling her tits."
"Oh, you saw that too, eh?" Jon stammered.
"Yes, I think we got back just in time. In another five minutes, I'm afraid you might have been in even deeper. By the way, did you ever get your limp prick into her mouth?"
Jon stepped back. "Damn, Jeff, I think the whole situation turned you on. It did, didn't it?"
I had to admit that I had many mixed emotions during and after the arousing event we watched.
Jon grinned. "Well, it looks like we both enjoy seeing naked women. Maybe Tina is planning another party just so she can show off for you and some of the other neighbors. I'm sure not one to complain."
I just had to goad Jon a little more to see what he would say. "So, Jon, you would welcome the opportunity to see Kris completely naked again, right? And you wouldn't mind having her suck on your cock and maybe get the chance to do even more?"
"I'd be lying if I said no," Jon admitted. "Kris is hot, you know. However, she was passed out last night, so she really didn't let me do anything; I saw the opportunity and I decided to take it. I doubt that she would do anything while aware. I know my little package wouldn't impress her."
"Well, Jon, I guess we'll just have to see what happens. Stay cool and don't tell Tina that you know anything about her party plans. If she's able to pull it off, we both might enjoy some unexpected fun."
Jon smiled and held up his hand for a high five. "Here's hoping all goes well," he proposed as our palms slapped together.
I decided to omit telling him that Tina kissed me that morning as she left my back porch.