I watched as my wife walked back over toward me, her beautiful naked body on display for everyone. She sat down, and I handed her part of the blanket, but all she did was cover part of her leg. I could tell that she was really enjoying pushing the envelope. I wasn’t sure how to feel about another man being that close to my wife, even if it was Matt, and even if his wife was sitting across the room watching. At first, I felt a fit of jealousy and possessiveness that I had never felt before in our marriage. Up to that point, I had never really had any reason to feel jealous or possessive because we rarely let single people into our circle of friends. Then, however, I could see how turned on Jessica was. Watching her writhe and suffer under the grasp of Matt’s mouth was actually pretty fucking hot. I thought to myself that maybe Jessica was right. Maybe I should relax for once and do something that I knew I wanted.

I loved my wife more than anything in the world, and part of loving her was wanting to bring her pleasure. It was part of what I did every day, thinking of new ways to get her to the highest climax possible. She was a siren in the bedroom and loved it when I ran my tongue over her pussy. It was something she said I was exceptionally good at. Hearing her scream out in ecstasy had to be one my favorite sounds. If this was something that brought her that kind of pleasure, then I knew that it would more than satisfy me as well. Besides, how could I possibly get upset at what Matt just did? Jessica had stood there and watched when Kristin had made out with me, rubbing her tits against my chest and really taking that kiss as far as she could. I didn’t even try to resist when her lips were close to mine, not that I could have with the sheer amount of sexual tension that had built between the two of us as soon as I laid my eyes on her. Trying to fight it would have only made me more irritated and sexually frustrated.

Afterward, I immediately looked over at Jessica to make sure she was okay. From the look on her face, it was clear that she didn’t hold a grudge, so why would I? We had both agreed to play this game, knowing full well that Kristin or Jason were going to take it to a whole new level. I knew that in the front of my mind, I was fighting it hard core, but in the back of my mind, I couldn’t wait to see what happened next. The emotions were a little confusing, but that confusion was tuned out by the sound of the screaming cock in my pants.

“Alright, Amber, it’s your turn,” Matt said. “Truth or Dare?”

She sat there for a minute, looking around the room, obviously trying to decide whether to take the leap or not. At that point in the game, all rules had been thrown out the window, and as soon as you said dare, you were going to be thrown into the pit for the wolves to descend upon. It sounded like a bad thing, but from what I was seeing, it was pretty erotic.

“Dare,” she said finally, getting into the spirit of things.

“I dare you to lick Kristin’s nipples for two minutes,” he said triumphantly. “Unless of course, you have an objection, Kristin.”

“Of course not.” She smiled. “I mean, it’s all for the sake of the game, right? I am dedicated to making this game run smoothly, and if it means I have to give up my nipples to a little tongue action from a sexy-ass woman, well those are just the sacrifices that will have to be made. Who am I to deprive Amber of the dare you just assigned her?”

“Amber?” Matt said, looking at her with darkened eyes.

“Gladly,” she said, hopping up off the couch.

We all watched with bated breath as she moved across the living room and bent down in front of Kristin. She slowly pulled her tank top off and tossed it to the side, grabbing her perked breast with one hand and massaging it as she stared into Kristin’s eyes. She lowered her head down and pulled Kristin’s nipple in her mouth, sucking it hard. She turned and did the same with her other nipple before pulling her head up a bit and swiping her tongue across it. As she flicked her tongue, Kristin leaned her head back and started to moan loudly, grasping on to the brick beneath her. She reached up and ran her fingers through Ambers blonde locks, really getting into the motions. I was pretty sure if no one said anything, they would be licking each other’s pussies in no time.

I reached down and adjusted myself, realizing that my cock was hard as stone. It was starting to become really uncomfortable, especially since Jessica had played with it before we climbed down from hammock to play poker. I wanted Kristin so bad. Her kiss had made me unbearably aroused, and now, the sight of her and Amber—two extremely beautiful and sexual women—touching each other was pushing me way over the edge. All I wanted to do was get up and stick my cock in Kristin, watching her moan and scream from the way Amber’s mouth felt on her body. I wanted to feel her juices running down my cock and over my balls. But could I really do it? Could I actually fuck another woman, or women for that matter? What would Jessica feel, watching me balls deep inside of Kristin?

Jason kept the time on his watch as Amber pushed Kristin harder and harder. For a moment, I really thought that I was going to watch Kristin burst open from the seams and come all over herself from the flick of Amber’s tongue, but she refrained from climaxing at that moment. When she was done, she kissed Kristin on the cheek and walked back over to her husband. It was now her turn to ask, and I could see she had her eye on Jessica.

“Alright Jessica, Truth or Dare?”

“Dare, of course,” Jessica said with a smile.

“I dare you to race me in a horsey race,” she said with a big grin.

“Alright, what in the world is a horsey race?”

“I’ll show you,” Jason said excitedly.

For some reason, I had a feeling that even though the name sounded innocent, there was not anything sweet about what was about to happen. Either way, I was already really curious and if it had anything to do with these girls naked, then I was down. Jason jumped up, still naked, his t-shirt dislodging with his movement and his huge cock swinging around. He sat down on the edge of the couch with his knees bent. I furrowed my brow, trying to understand what in the hell was actually going on. Amber stood up, patting me on the back and walked over to Jason. She walked forward and straddled one of his knees.

“No, no, no,” Jessica said, shaking her finger. “You know the rules. Horsey races do not allow any articles of clothing at all. Especially not your socks, since last time, you tried to cheat.”

“I did not,” Amber said, feigning shock.

“You wore gripping socks, so you wouldn’t fall off,” Jessica said, pointing her finger at Amber.

“Not on purpose.” She laughed.

Amber started laughing and giggling as she stood up and took off her clothes. I couldn’t help but stare at her sexy body, wishing she was going to be straddling my and not Jason’s. Jason leaned back and stabilized himself with his hands as he moved his legs apart, making space for Jessica and Amber to both straddle a leg, facing away from him. The girls climbed on with serious faces, every once in a while, letting out a short burst of laughter here and there.

“Alright, ladies, here are the rules,” Jason said in the voice of an announcer. “You each straddle my leg. There is no gripping on with your hands. They have to stay above your heads at all times. The first person to fall off or orgasm is the loser.”

“I don’t know if you would consider it losing if you came,” Kristin said, smirking.

“And we’re off,” Jason said, starting to bounce his knees up and down at a rapid pace.

My eyes grew huge, and it was like, for a moment, I was watching this extraordinary thing in slow motion. There were titties flying everywhere, and watching them was like watching a porno. My cock was almost instantly hard. The girls were laughing hard and loud, trying desperately to hold on to Jason’s bucking knees. Jessica lowered her hands and grabbed her breasts, breaking the rules, but there wasn’t a single person that was going to call her out on it. My wife was sexier than fuck, the way she rode him, her thighs flexing as he moved beneath her. I wasn’t sure whether to cheer her on or hope she fell off.

I could see the up and down motion of Jason’s leg stimulating both of the girls’ pussies, and neither of them were trying to hide the fact that they were grinding down on his leg, rubbing themselves even harder. After a few moments, the giggling stopped, and a lustful haze fell over the room. The speed of their breath was picking up, and Amber was starting to close her eyes, a look of pleasure on her face. Small moans escaped both of their throats as Jason picked up the pace, running his hand down both of their backs and watching them as he pushed through the pain in his thighs. Finally, after several moments, Amber’s foot slipped right out from under her, and she fell over sideways, catching herself before she hit the floor. She slammed her fists down on the floor and shook her head as Jessica hopped up and threw her hands in the air like a champion. Everyone started chanting Jessica’s name, and she clasped her hands together and shook them high in the air.

She turned toward me and smiled, prancing across the floor in full glory before sitting across my lap and kissing me long and hard, with passion behind it I had never felt from her before. She slowly turned her tongue, exploring my mouth and straddling my body. I felt her soft, supple skin on the palms of my hands as I held onto her tightly. Between the intensity of the way she was kissing me and the fact that she was straddling me with my hard cock rubbing beneath her, I could barely handle it anymore. I slipped my hand down between her quivering thighs and rubbed through her folds, feeling her breath increase. She was so wet, she was practically dripping all over me. I rubbed a little more, feeling the tenseness of her clit against my fingers. She thrust her hips forward and ground against my hand, our mouths still tightly pushed together. It was in that moment that I made my decision.

I no longer could sit there watching this and not give in to the urges that were bursting to come out. I felt stronger than my fears for the first time since we arrived there. I wanted my wife to feel the most pleasure she possibly could, and I wanted to do the same with her. I was no longer going to sit back as a tourist, and I was going to accept anything and everything that came next in that little lusty cabin in the woods.