Strip Trivial Pursuit
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Posted:Jan 18, 2010 7:59 am
Last Updated:Feb 21, 2011 9:42 pm
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I had to work very late one night this past summer, but it was our night without in the house and my girlfriend wanted to go out. She called me from a restaurant near our house and told me that she was going to have dinner and a few drinks, listen to the live band for a while, and then head home.
A short time later, she texted me and mentioned that one of our guy friends that we had played with a couple months before was on Yahoo IM and that they were messaging. I took this as her subtle way of asking for permission.
We swing. We had done several MFM threesomes at this point, but we had always said that we wouldn't play alone... But that limitation was more her hesitation than mine.
I texted her back and told her that she should invite him over to the restaurant and that I was OK with whatever she wanted to do. I was comfortable with the situation, but because she has always been the one to approach our fun in baby steps, I expected that he would meet her at the restaurant, they would have a few drinks, and that would be as far as it went.
Well, no. I continued to work at my office and around 10:00, I got another text from her. They were heading back to our house. This was suddenly getting interesting!
My work continued, but I was becoming increasingly distracted thinking of what might be happening back home. Somewhere around 11:00 I got another text... They were playing strip Trivial Pursuit!
I texted her back, and told her that I hoped she would lose! I heard nothing more until I got home around 3:00 AM. The Trivial Pursuit game was still on the floor in the living room, but the pieces had been knocked off the board. Her jeans and T-shirt had been laid out neatly on the couch, but her thong panties had been tossed into a corner. (She never wears a bra when she dresses casually.) I found her naked in our bed upstairs. The sheets were in complete disarray.
She had, indeed, lost the game. He had reached over and caressed her bare, perky breast as his spoils of war! He asked if this was OK, since he knew that she and I had never played alone. In response, she reached beneath his remaining bikini briefs and stroked his cock.
While I slogged away in my office, my girlfriend and her lover had migrated from the board game in the living room to more physical games in our bedroom. As I tried to concentrate on my seemingly unending work, I knew that the woman I loved was getting sucked and fucked in our bed... I had given her my permission to share her body with another man. She had accepted my offer, and I loved it!
I couldn't stop imagining what they were doing together. Was she sucking his cock? Was he massaging her clit? Was she spreading her legs for him and guiding his shaft into her hot, wet pussy? Had she rolled over yet and told him to fuck her in the ass? How many times had he made her cum?
By the time I finally arrived home, she was naked and asleep in their sex-tangled sheets. After hours of work and sexual frustration of knowing that my soulmate was fucking another man in our bed without me, I made sure that she "came" to a full understanding of how she had so torturously and thoroughly turned me on that evening!
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