A play for tat

Good old samuel. He always could be counted on to be the first amongst us to do something like this, but in doing so…he also knew the two of us would soon follow. Before I knew it, both Jacob and I were now undoing our pants. All three of us were at the point of dropping trow, though now it was up to the other two girls to get to the same point my wife was…tits free.

To my surprise, both Rose and Stella had reached back around themselves, likewise undoing their bras, though like my wife, still holding them firmly against their chests even after they had.

“On the count of three then? We all show? One? Two? Three!”

Jacob, Samuel and I all dropped our pants, though funny enough…Samuel was the only one with a full blown erection. I was partially so, with Jacob not even close. But then again, he’d also been the one most nervous around us, even after we’d gotten comfortable jerking ourselves off in front of one another years ago. Jacob had without a doubt the biggest dick I’d yet seen, and that included a few porn movies to boot. It didn’t stay that way long however, nor did mine. Not with the three of us standing there looking at three gorgeous pairs of tits.

And the night was just getting started.

**

“Now then, that wasn’t so bad was it?” My wife asked the three of us. And though they both stood there smiling, (Samuel and his hard dick) I knew that there was more to this than what was meeting the eye here. I could almost see it coming. “Now then…how about we move onto the next…tit for tat, especially seeing that good old Samuel appears to be more than ready for it.”

“Next…tit for….tat?” Jacob asked worriedly. I almost felt sorry for him. Almost.

“Yeah, let’s see if you guys can do as well as this picture of the guy here shooting his load,” Stella said, speaking up.

“You are joking right?” Jacob said incredulously. “You really don’t expect me to…to stand here and actually jerk myself off in front of you now do you? Really?”

And now it was my turn to look incredulous as Riya began undoing the shorts she had on, dropping them down around her ankles seconds later. “Well certainly not without a little additional incentive at least. Like I said…tit for tat. So…here’s your next, well…not tit, but how’s a bare-naked pussy sound? Willing to do it then?”

Up until now I figured this was a little silly alcohol talking, and the girls just trying to yank our chains. My wife had upped the ante so to speak in seeing if any of us…including me, were that willing to take it to that extreme. Even Rose looked a bit skeptical at this point, her hands actually coming up to criss-cross over her breasts as she stood there looking on…wondering.

Samuel looked at Stella, but all she did was snicker, commenting to my wife in a half whisper. “He wants SO badly…look how hard his dick is, problem is…the other two. They’re acting shy.”

“Men!” Riya laughed snickering in agreement. “Hard to get them to do anything they’re uncomfortable doing…or don’t want to do, let alone getting them hard. Well…Jacob and Thomas anyway. Guess that might take a bit more coaxing then,” my wife said, turning towards her friend, and then kissed her. Full on the mouth for one thing, but for another, her hand came up cupping Stella’s breast.

Even that startled her for a moment, it had been so unexpected, but seconds later realizing the intent behind it more than anything else, she began playing along. Either that, or she was admittedly becoming aroused by it. And again, even Rose looked on in amused, though semi-shocked wonder as the two of them stood there kissing and fondling one another’s breasts.

“Fuck you two! I’m doing this!” Samuel exclaimed and began pumping his prick watching the two of them.

“Not so fast!” Riya turned to stop him. “That’s a taste…you want to see more pussy? All of us?” She added looking at Rose, letting her know in no uncertain terms she’d signed up for this earlier. “Then…it’s all of you…or nothing. We can always get dressed again and start playing cards if you’d actually prefer.”

Samuel looked at Jacob and I almost imploringly so. I almost laughed, his look reminding me of those days so long ago now when the three of us actually stood there together, jerking off. In particular that day we decided to spunk up the Playboy centerfold, standing there side by side squirting all over it together.

“Not like we haven’t done it before,” I reminded them both…though it was obviously Jacob now that needed convincing.

“Shit man,” he exclaimed. “We were horny kids then.”

“So? Now we’re horny grown men? What’s the difference?” Stella took off her shorts, and then her panties, now standing beside my wife, the two of them still toying with one another’s breasts a little. “Like I said Jacob…look at them, tell me you wouldn’t mind jerking off to the likes of that as opposed to an old Playboy centerfold. Especially when two of them are standing there touching one another,” I challenged him.

“Well?” Riya asked, first looking at Jacob, and then at Rose. Rose sighed, and then to everyone’s surprise, began removing the rest of her clothing.

“Oh hell, why not? Hell of a lot better than playing cards,” she giggled nervously.

Finally Jacob shook his head and relented. “Can’t believe I’m actually doing this,” he told everyone.

And now we all stood in front of one another. Naked as they day we were born.

**