“Rick!” said Kelli with mock annoyance. “Giving away my secrets!” But she continued to sway provocatively against Danny. “Oh wow!” said Gary. “A-cup! Danny and I said, if only some of the dancers at the club were A- cup honeys!”
“Right,” Danny agreed. “That would be a massive turn on!” He was stroking his large hands up and down Kelli’s back.
Rick glanced at Gary. If anything his erection had grown rather than diminished since he had sat down, and there was an undeniable bulge in the front of his slacks. Obviously the discussion of Kelli’s sweet, small breasts was having an effect on him. Rick glanced at his own lap and saw the familiar shape of his own thickening shaft lying prominently against his thigh.
“So you horny guys all want to watch a woman with tiny titties strip off and dance, asked Kelli. “Is that right?”
The three men exchanged sheepish grins, but nobody denied it. Kelli turned and looked at her husband. Her face and neck were suffused with pink. The wine, the sexy talk, the sheer giddy excitement seemed to have Kelli enthralled.
“What do you say, Rick? Should we let these two poor guys see what they couldn’t see at the strip club?”
Rick could hardly breathe. Slowly he said, “If you’d like to, then it’s alright with me.” There was a lump in his throat that was almost as big as the one engorging the front of his pants.
Kelli giggled and put her hands on Danny’s chest and gently pushed him away. He let go of her reluctantly and took a step back. Rick could understand Danny’s reluctance. Without Kelli pressed against him, his erection was plainly evident, tenting the front of his pants. If the bulge was anything to go by, Danny really was blessed with a member to match the proportions of his large hands and feet! Rick realized that Kelli must have felt that thick slab pressed against her while they danced and now understood the reason for her arousal.
Kelli again pushed Danny gently backwards and he sat down heavily in the armchair. He tried to cover his erection with his hands without much success.
“Rick,” Kelli called out, standing in the center of the floor, hands on hips. “Skip the CD back and start that track again.”
Rick stood up. He was now fully erect, his cock almost painfully confined in his slacks. At the CD player, his back to the room, he took the opportunity to rearrange his manhood more comfortably before starting the track.
He turned and surveyed the scene. There seemed to be an almost tangible sense of sexual tension in the room. Three very erect men and one very aroused beautiful woman. None of them was willing to break the spell, and it seemed none of them was capable of stopping what was about to happen even if they had wanted to.
Rick popped open three more beers, handing one each to Gary and Danny. He then picked up the wine bottle and turned to refill Kelli’s glass. As he did so, Kelli put her hand on his and leaned in close. Her eyes were sparkling, her breathing shallow and rapid.
“You don’t mind, do you Rick?” she whispered. “It’s… it’s a fantasy of mine. This might be the only time I can live out that fantasy. It’ll just be this once, and you’ll be right here. Is it alright?”
Rick leaned forward and kissed her. “Yes,” he whispered back. “And I understand your fantasy. It’s pretty much mine too. I love you.”
Kelli smiled at her husband. “I love you too. Now where’s that wine?”
With a trembling hand, Rick poured more wine into Kelli’s glass. She brought the glass to her lips and took a long swallow. She took a long, deep breath and expelled it. “Show time!” she said.
Rick went back to his chair. All three men had forgotten their beers. Their eyes were riveted to the beautiful woman swaying in the center of the room.
Slowly, she began to unbutton her jacket. She would undo one button then turn her back a quarter turn at a time, completing a full 360 degrees before facing the men again and starting on the next button.
“Wow!” said Gary. “Only you could get me hot just undoing buttons on your jacket!”
Kelli smiled. All the buttons were undone and she held the jacket closed across her chest. Again, shuffling her feet to the music, she turned her back on her audience and slowly allowed the jacket to slide back off her shoulders and finally down her arms to the floor.
As she turned again, she felt a thrill run through her body as she saw that all three men were gazing with lustful eyes at her breasts, covered now only by the delicate white brassiere. She reached behind her back and let her fingers touch the clasp. Above the music, she could almost hear the men collectively draw in their breath, anticipating the sight of her bosom.
They were completely in her power. Kelli had never felt so in control, so powerful. Three strong, handsome, intelligent men, so overcome with desire for her that they would do whatever she demanded, just for a glimpse, a caress, a taste of her body.
She decided to tease them a little longer. She raised her arms above her head, running her hands through her dark hair, letting it tumble back through her fingers to her bare shoulders.
Kelli slid her hands down her sides to her hips. Swaying her hips a little more provocatively, she undid the button at the waistband and began to slide the zipper down, slowly, slowly an inch at a time.
She noticed that all three men were almost unconsciously grasping their erections through their trousers as they watched her push the skirt free of her hips and let it slither down her long, perfect legs. She delicately stepped out of the skirt that had puddled round her ankles and pushed it aside with the toe of a leather pump. Other than a thin gold chain around her neck, Kelli was now dancing in only her white bra and panties and the fashionable leather pumps that emphasized her toned calves and thighs moving sinuously to the beat.
“Come over here, Danny,” she said. “I need some help.”
Danny glanced at Rick and Gary, then stood up and took a step towards Kelli. She turned her back to him and leaned back until her shoulders rested against his rib cage.
“I can’t seem to get this bra unhooked. Can you help me?”
Danny let out a groan. He reached down and began to fumble with the clasp of Kelli’s bra as she lifted her arms up and back until her palms were holding Danny’s face. She stroked his cheeks above her head as Danny finally unhooked the brassiere. Kelli lowered her arms, shrugging free of the shoulder straps, and the flimsy little white bra fluttered to the floor.
Gary leaned forward for his first view of Kelli’s bare breasts, the gently swelling mounds capped with perfect pink nipples. “Oh, yesssss…” he sighed.
Kelli looked up over her shoulder at Danny. “Go on,” she murmured. “You know you want to.”
Danny put his hands on Kelli’s hips, then slid them up her body. He covered her tiny tits in his massive hands, spreading his fingers and rotating his palms over her nipples. Kelli rubbed the back of her head against Danny’s chest and reach down behind her. Gary and Rick saw Danny’s body lurch as Kelli grasped his penis, kneading the hard log of flesh through the material of his trousers.
Suddenly she turned and reached up on tiptoe to kiss Danny briefly on the lips. “It’s Gary’s turn,” she smiled. With a groan, Danny returned to his seat good-naturedly, but muttering something about ‘blue balls’.
Kelli grabbed Gary’s hands and pulled him to his feet. Rick could see the pink glow had spread down from Kelli’s cheeks and now enveloped her shoulders and the upper swell of her breasts a sure sign of her sexual arousal as he knew from experience.
Kelli kept hold of Gary’s wrists, gently restraining him from reaching for her titties. “Not yet,”she said. “First you’ve got to help me, like Danny did.”
Gary nodded. Again Kelli realized that here was a man who would do anything she asked for a chance to touch her body.
“Kneel down in front of me,” she ordered. Gary obeyed instantly.
“Now Gary,” she said, “I want you to take down my panties.” As Gary reached for the waistband of Kelli’s little white briefs, she put a forefinger on the end of his nose. “Nuh uh!” she added. “Without using your hands!”
Gary looked up at her in puzzlement. Kelli moved her fingertip to Gary’s lips. “Put your hands behind your back and use your mouth!”
In a second, Gary leaned forward gripping the waistband between his teeth. Kelli ran her hands through his hair as he pulled and tugged at the panties. He had to keep moving his head from side to side, pulling her briefs down a little more each time. He managed to pull the elastic waistband down clear of her hips and at last, from their chairs, Rick and Danny could see the triangle of dark curls appear above the descending white nylon.
Rick trembled with vicarious excitement. He could see Gary’s face was almost touching Kelli’s pussy. He knew that Gary must be able to inhale Kelli’s sweet musk, an aroma that he, Rick, found so intoxicating. Finally the panties slid down Kelli’s firm legs to her ankles.
Time for your reward, Gary,” said Kelli. She took his hands and lifted them to he breasts, covering the backs of his hands with his own. But Gary remained kneeling. He leaned forward and enveloped Kelli’s pussy with his open mouth. Kelli cried out, parting her legs slightly. She let go of Gary’s hands that continued to knead her pert breasts and grabbed the back of his neck, grinding her mound into his face, whimpering and panting.
Suddenly, Gary stood up, his face glistening with Kelli’s moisture. There was no stopping him now. He lifted her in a single movement and placed her kneeling on the couch, facing the cushioned back. She looked back over her shoulder at Gary, who was rapidly stripping off his clothes. Kelli made a mewing sound as Gary finally wrenched down his boxer shorts and his engorged cock sprang free, leaping from its confinement to snap stiffly against his slim belly. There was a moist bubble of pre-cum forming on the angry purple knob.
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