“Sorry, Guys, I got distracted,” I stammered.

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“Earth to Scott,” Dan said, “Are you here or somewhere else? You act like you’re orbiting somewhere outside of Pluto.”

“Your deal,” I heard Ed say.

 

“Earth to Scott,” Dan said, “Are you here or somewhere else? You act like you’re orbiting somewhere outside of Pluto.”

 

“Sorry, Guys, I got distracted,” I stammered.

 

“A hot dish like Tammy would do that to any guy,” said Ed, “What did she do, give you a blow job in there?”

 

My head snapped in his direction.

 

“Whoa,” he said, “I may have pressed a button there.”

 

“Well, not actually,” I said, “But maybe later, she said.”

 

“Yeah, sure,” said Ed, “Are you going to deal or just sit there and lie to us?”

 

I picked up the cards and began to shuffle. My brain was racing trying to think about how I was going to get everybody behind the idea of fucking Tammy. All three of these guys were married. None of them had a wife as attractive as Tammy. I took a deep breath and decided they’d be crazy to not take her up on it. I was beginning to get an idea.

 

We played for another half hour or so. We could hear Tammy rattling pans and dishes in the kitchen. Finally she came out holding a big plate of Buffalo wings, celery, carrots, fried mozzarella sticks and some other appetizers around a large bowl of Ranch dressing.

 

“Break time,” she said, “Clear the center of the table.”

 

She leaned forward and set the plate down. She paused there arranging the food slightly. It was immediately obvious to me that she had taken her bra off. As she set the plate down, her sweater fell open and her breasts were clearly swinging free above it. From where I sat, I could almost see down to her belly button. The other guys, except Dan whose back was to her, stared in amazement at her creamy globes and how exposed they were.

 

“Anybody else need a beer?” she asked.

 

All four of us answered in the affirmative. She stood back up and put her hands on her hips. Her breasts jiggled and bounced on her chest. Her long swollen nipples were clearly visible through the thin sweater material.

 

“Thirsty boys, huh?” she asked, “Back in a minute.”

 

As soon as she left the room, Ed asked, “Did something change here recently? I’d swear her tits weren’t jiggling like that when I got here.”

 

“I wish my wife had breasts like that,” said Dave, “I might start fucking her three times a day then instead of just twice.”

 

We all laughed.

 

Wendy’s probably lucky to get it once a week from you,”

 

sneered Ed, “Even if she had three breasts the size of Tammy’s.”

 

“Is there anybody here that wouldn’t want a piece of that action?” I asked.

 

“A piece of Dave’s wife?” laughed Ed.

 

“No,” I replied, “Tammy. If you had a chance to fuck her, would you do it?”

 

“In a second,” said Dave.

 

“In half a second,” said Ed.

 

“That would be a wet dream come true,” said Dan, “Steve might have something to say about it, however.”

 

“Steve ain’t here,” I pointed out.

 

“Well then, bring her on,” laughed Ed, “I’ll dip those finger-like nipples in this Ranch dressing and lick it off.”

 

“What a bunch of dreamers we are,” said Dan, with a sigh, “Scott, you shouldn’t tease us with those kinds of thoughts.”

 

I just sat there looking around the table at them all, wondering how to broach the subject. Just then Tammy came back in the room with the beers. This time she stood next to Ed and leaned over to set the beer tray down so Dan could get a look at her breasts. His jaw dropped and he stared unabashedly down her blouse. Tammy ignored him and the other stares she was getting. She stood back up and went back into the kitchen.

 

“You WERE teasing us, weren’t you?” said Dan, looking expectantly at me.

 

I shrugged.

 

“Let’s just see what happens,” I said, “Maybe we’ll all get lucky.”

 

“I don’t believe it,” whispered Ed, “If I find out that you are fucking with us, we’re gonna make you a real sorry boy, Scott.”

 

I excused myself and got up to get us some napkins. I went into the kitchen and found Tammy washing some dishes at the sink. I unzipped my zipper and pulled out my penis. She looked over her shoulder at me and then looked down at the ten-inch cock in my hand.

 

“Where you gonna put that, Big Boy?” she asked.

 

“You’ll see,” I said as I moved up behind her.

 

I bent my knees and slid my cock between her legs. I stood up until it was resting up against her cunt. She reached down and lifted the front of her skirt, staring at the head of my cock as it protruded from between her legs. She grasped the head in her hand and pulled it up against her pussy.

 

“Nice one,” she said.

 

My hands went around her shoulders and grasped her breasts in my hands through the thin sweater. I could feel her hard nipples straining against my palms. She began to move her hips forward and back, sliding on my cock, her liberal cunt juices lubricating it. My fingers found her nipples and I began to pinch and knead them. She groaned and her eyes rolled back in her head.

 

“I think they’re almost ready for you,” I whispered in her ear.

 

“Did you flat out tell them?” she asked. Her voice was hoarse with passion and her hips never stopped sliding along my cock shaft.

 

“No, I just primed them to the idea of it. They seemed receptive.”

 

“Do I just go out there right now and lay down on the table naked?” she asked.

 

“No, you are a good teaser. We should take advantage of that. You do want to take it slow and easy, don’t you.”

 

“At first,” she said, “Then I want it fast and rough.”

 

“Let’s do it my way, “I said, “Here’s my plan.”

 

I told her what she should do and how to do it. Then I reached around in front of her and under her skirt. I grabbed my cock head and stood up, lifting her feet off the ground. Her whole body rested on my cock and she leaned back against my chest. I pumped my hips a few more times and let her tiny body slide back and forth on my cock. Then I let go and she dropped to the floor. I managed to tuck my swollen cock back in my pants, seating it against my thigh and pulled her to me and kissed her hard again.

 

“You know what to do. Now do it,” I ordered.

 

I went back in and sat down. Every guy there had seen my erection straining against my pants this time. I didn’t care.

 

“Been playing baseball with Tammy in the kitchen?” asked Ed, “I see you have your baseball bat with you.”

 

They all laughed.

 

“No, I said, “I’ve just been planning the evening’s entertainment. You guys do want to be entertained, don’t you?”

 

Tammy came back out a few minutes later with more beers.

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