Football Games

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Football Games

A sporting cure for the bedroom blahs

Beth and Mark Williams have been happily and, on occasion, ecstatically married for eight years. He doesn't doubt for a second his love for her, or her love for him. She is also his best friend which means that they have a level of honesty with each other that many married couples do not. They honestly admitted to each other that their sex life had become rather blah. Over the years they had tried role playing, porn, dirty talk, and sex in strange places as ways to keep the lust boiling between them. Some attempts were outright failures, some hysterically funny, and yet others proved successful for a time.

It isn't as if they didn't find each other attractive. They stay fit. Mark thinks Beth is the perfect woman. She is tall and leggy with a nice butt and near perfect c-cup breasts. Her face is pretty, if not outright beautiful, and her long brown hair hangs to her waist. Mark is a well-muscled guy from years of weightlifting and carpentry work. While not porn star hung, he is well endowed, at least according to the women that he has bedded. Those same women would attest to his skill in bed. Beth enjoys sex with skill and enthusiasm as well. No, their problem isn't one of compatibility or ability, it's one of routine.

At first glance people find it odd that they are a couple. Beth is a bit taller than Mark and 'normal' couples are usually the other way around. When people take the time to get to know them, they quickly figure out that the couple belongs together. They just fit. Her happiness comes first in his life and if you were to ask her, she would tell you that his comes first in hers.

While they may be best friends, they are not each other's only friend. They are practically inseparable from two other couples who also happen to be their neighbors. Elizabeth Petry, Liz to her friends, is married to Joe Petry. They live next door to Beth and Mark. Couple number two is Susan and Brian Murphy. They live next door to Beth and Mark as well, just on the other side. All three couples have been married for nearly the same amount of time and all are suffering from a protracted case of the blahs.

It was late morning. Beth and Susan were in Liz's kitchen completing preparations for the football game coming up at noon. The discussion had turned to the ever-present blahs and Liz was determined things needed to change. She stopped what she was doing and turned to the other women, "I for one am sick and tired of complaining about how mundane my sex life has become. I want to do something to stir things up a bit."

Eyebrows went up in question and Liz continued, "Look, we need to do something to get ourselves out of our collective rut. It doesn't have to be anything huge, just something to get the juices flowing so to speak."

Beth grinned, "I have an idea. How about a bet on the game? You know the guys will all bet on State University so us gals can bet on the other team. Whichever team scores the least points in a quarter will be the loser for that quarter. The losers must remove an article of clothing. There are only four quarters, so we don't have to worry about getting naked. Maybe a little peekaboo in our underwear will give us the boost we need."

Liz and Susan perked right up. Susan put in her two cents, "Let's just be sure we don't end up naked. I'm personally not ready for something like that. Let's figure four quarters, and if we lose every quarter, then we need four articles of clothing plus our underwear?"

Liz was thoughtful, "I think we need to think positive. We are going to win! You know the guys are going to insist that shoes, socks, and jewelry don't count. Their hind brains are going to kick in and all they will be thinking about is us naked. Correction: Joe can see me anytime. I am absolutely positive it won't be me he is watching if we do this. We are going to have to take a bit of a chance if we want to get anything out of it. We just need to stay in control and put a stop to it if things start getting out of hand."

Beth nodded, "I already like the idea. It's giving me a tingle."

Liz laughed, "Your just thinking about our husbands staring at you!"

"Oh, and you're not?"

Susan headed toward the door, "I need to run home for a minute."

Liz was puzzled, "What for?"

"Right now, I'm wearing a blue bra with pink mom panties. That won't do at all!"

Beth moved to follow her, "Great idea! Be right back Liz."

As soon as the two women left Liz ran upstairs to do a bit of light trimming and change her own underwear.

An hour later the three couples were seated in the living room and the football game was ready to start. Liz nervously walked in front of the television which immediately got everyone's attention, "We wives want to make a bet with you husbands." She went on to explain the bet. As they had suspected, their husbands were all in. Also, as they expected, their husbands insisted on the shoes, socks, and jewelry rule.

Never had they paid such close attention to a football game. No one could remember ever watching football together in bare feet either. At the end of the first quarter the guys lost their shirts. At half time they lost their pants. By this point everyone was well lubricated and variations of 'Is that a banana in your pants...' were tossed out by the wives toward various husbands. It was great fun.

The women didn't fare as well in the second half. State had adjusted their strategy during the half and was well ahead in points for the third quarter. The husbands watched in fascination as the wives removed their tops.

The women played it for all it was worth and took turns removing their tops. Liz was first up. She was wearing a State sweatshirt and as she peeled it off, her beautifully formed c-cups were held and framed by her satin bra. Beth was sure that Mark found Liz's body hot. She was a very well-formed woman and Mark had a thing for blondes. She watched her husband close for his reaction and was a bit shocked when he paid the petite brunette Susan with her b cup boobs more attention.

She also couldn't help but notice the looks she got from Joe and Brian when it was her turn. The feelings it gave her were deliciously mischievous. Beth took her time unbuttoning her blouse before finally removing it. Her bra was dressy but relatively conservative. Still, it framed her breasts nicely and her friends' husbands couldn't keep their eyes off her.

The football game ended with the women having to take off their pants. They all pretended that nothing of importance was going on, but nothing could have been further from the truth. They typically exposed more skin in bikinis than they were showing now. But this was underwear, not a swimsuit, and it made a world of difference. An hour after the game everyone had put their clothes back on and were in their separate homes. Shortly after that each couple was in bed, fucking for all they were worth.

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The following week it was Susan and Brian's turn to host the football game. There was a higher level of excitement this week as compared to the last. There was no doubt that everyone was looking forward to the same bet as last week and nobody was disappointed. The ladies did not fare as well and wound up in their underwear at half time. This week each of the women had selected slightly more daring underwear and the men were very appreciative. All the women wore bikini briefs and sexier bras of the lacy persuasion. Their erect nipples were obvious.

Fortunately for the women, the game ended with the men in their underwear. Normally the guys would have been pretty upset at their favorite team being behind in points. It was evident by the bulges in their underwear that they had other things on their collective minds. While each man noticed his own wife with appreciation, he also very much noticed the other wives.

Susan took it upon herself to take things up a notch. When the football game was over and the men had removed their pants, she brought a blue bowl and a pink bowl into the living room. The women each drew a chip from the pink bowl while the men drew one from the blue bowl. Susan stepped up to explain, "OK, everyone has a chip. Now there is a number one through three for the men and for the women. Please pair off. Number ones together and so on."

Beth ended up with Joe, Liz ended up with Brian, and Susan ended up with Mark. Susan took the floor again, "OK, now is the fun part. Each pair will flip a coin until there is an odd coin. The pair with the odd coin must kiss in front of everyone else!"

"Whoa there!" Liz was a bit shocked, "I'm not sure I'm comfortable kissing another man."

Susan had an answer for her, "You may not need to. You may get to watch as someone else does. Anyway, it's just a kiss. Please give it a shot."

Liz looked a bit dubious but decided to go along. Anyway, she wasn't really that upset at being paired up with Brian. She had always wondered if he was a good kisser. Things went about as expected. Liz and Brian ended up being the odd coin and had to kiss. Being the first to kiss they were tentative at best. A light peck on the lips was as far as it went. Susan snorted, "I got kissed harder than that by Johnny Robertson in second grade!"

Good natured ribbing ensued and the ice was broken. Beth and Joe were the next odd coin. Their kiss was a bit more like a real kiss and both their faces were flushed when they finished. Liz and Brian lost the next round or won depending on your viewpoint. This time Brian pulled Liz into his arms and kissed her rather thoroughly. She didn't seem nearly as upset as she thought she would be when he finally let her go. She was breathing rather rapidly and the bulge in his underwear was obvious.

One more flip was called for and this time Mark and Susan ended up kissing. It quickly became obvious to the other four that these two were enjoying themselves. Beth couldn't help but notice that there was significant tongue action going on. She also noted that Mark's raging erection had been pressing against Susan's belly when the kiss ended.

The wives reclaimed their husbands, dressed, and went home. The bedroom antics that followed were even better than the previous week.

<<<>>>

The three couples had reached a tipping point. All had a decision to make. Were they going to back off from what they were doing or were they going to take it farther? And if farther, how much farther? Things had been titillating so far and that had paid off in the bedroom. Were they going to let their fantasies if not run wild, maybe jog a little, a fast walk?

Each husband and wife talked about what it could all mean to their relationship. All were comfortable enough in their love that jealousy wasn't going to be an issue. They could stop at any point if there was a concern. The idea of being a bit intimate with someone besides one's own spouse was fueling the fire quite a bit. They fully realized that this wasn't about love. It was about sex. The excitement they were all feeling was new and welcome.

Beth and Mark were hosting the game and the three women were in Beth's kitchen preparing food and drinks for it. Beth set the cheese tray on the table and turned to her friends, "I think I speak for all of us when I say that game day has chased the bedroom blahs away. I have been having so much fun!"

Susan nodded her approval, "I know! We have been escalating the horny each week. The thing is that we are getting into new territory. I wouldn't mind if my husband was intimate with one of you. Would you want one of your husbands to be intimate with me? Cause that is where we are heading. You need to be really sure about what you want out of this before we go any farther."

Liz entered the conversation, "I have talked with Joe about this a lot. We agree that this is just for fun, and we won't let it influence our love for each other. I am very nervous about what might come next but at the same time I don't remember ever being this excited. I get wet just thinking about game day."

Beth pulled her blouse up to show off her new bra, "Are you guys wearing the new underwear we bought?" Liz and Susan nodded and laughed a bit nervously. The women had gone lingerie shopping earlier in the week. What started out as buying some new lingerie turned into a competition to get the sexiest outfit. The women were anxiously anticipating the reaction from the guys.

They had also purchased new form fitting underwear for their husbands, much to said husbands' chagrin. These were blue collar guys and fancy underwear just wasn't something they normally considered. It was notable that none of them put up much resistance to wearing the new underwear.

When the game started everyone assumed that the rules were the same. There was no discussion and at the end of the first quarter the women had to remove their tops. The bras that were revealed were nearly transparent and the erect nipples very visible. The guys had difficulty focusing on the game. Half time came and the women lost their pants. The guys nearly lost their minds. The women were wearing tiny thongs that left little to the imagination.

Mark pulled his wife aside, "You look amazing! Fuck the game. Let's send everyone home and go to bed. I want to peel what little you are wearing off, and fuck your brains out."

Beth smiled at her husband, "Now honey. It's only halftime and we are not going to run our friends off. You are just going to have to wait until the game is over."

As had been the case in the previous game, the men ended up in their underwear at the end of the game. The tight underwear served to reveal the substantial erections sported by the guys. Susan had brought the pink and blue bowls over and numbers were selected. Beth ended up with Brian, Susan ended up with Joe, and Liz ended up with Mark.

Unlike the last week they all started kissing at the same time. Also, unlike the previous week there was no hesitation. The television played the post-game program in the background as the couples kissed. Bodies rubbed together and hands roamed.

Brian turned Beth around to face her husband and stood behind her. He began kissing her neck and shoulders from behind. His hands traced up her arms and moved to cup her breasts. His thumbs traced her nipples through the nearly transparent bra before slowly rubbing down her stomach. His fingers traced her barely covered pussy and she leaned back into him with a sigh.

His fingers found her cleft and he began to masturbate her through her thong. She squirmed against him, her eyes on her husband. Mark watched hungrily as his friend played with his wife. Having her husband watch her as another man played with her pussy had Beth at a high state of arousal.

Brian increased the pace of his fingers and Beth's knees went weak. He wrapped his other arm around her waist and held her in place as his fingers worked her into a frenzy. His lips met her neck and he lightly bit her. Beth orgasmed and nearly fell to the floor.

Mark was obviously very turned on watching his wife orgasm. His erection had escaped his underwear and Liz began to rub it with the tips of her fingers. He decided in the moment to copy Brian and turned Liz around in the attempt to emulate what he had just seen. The problem was that Joe wasn't paying attention to his wife. He was busy feeling up Susan. That didn't change what Mark was trying to do. He played with Liz's pussy in front of his own wife and Brian.

Liz was so aroused that she didn't care who was watching. In fact, she found Beth's eyes on her and that turned her on even more. Thoughts of playing with Beth, maybe even eating her pussy, flew through her mind and she found herself experiencing the same kind of leg weakening orgasm that Beth had just had.

Joe wasn't as successful in his play with Susan. He brought her to the height of arousal but not quite over the top. When the couple separated from their kissing, they couldn't help but notice the rapid breathing and red faces of the other couples. Both felt a bit awkward at how far they had gone. They had no idea that the other couples had made it quite a bit further than they had.

The moment was past, and the couples separated back into their normal relationships. The fun between couples was over for the evening and shortly thereafter they dressed and went to their separate homes. The sex at home reached epic proportions versus previous weeks. The blahs had been truly blown away. The question on each mind was is this enough?

<<<>>>

Mark and Beth lay in their marriage bed and tried desperately to get their breath back. They had just fucked each other stupid and were covered in sweat, panting, from their sexual gymnastics. They snuggled in the afterglow and thoughts of what had led them to this point were foremost in each of their heads.

Beth was thinking that she was having a great time with the football games, but she feared losing her husband because of them. Mark was thinking the same thing so, when Beth asked him what he was thinking (Something men hate as a rule. Because we really are usually thinking about absolutely nothing. And the question feels like a pop-quiz we just know we are going to fail.) he responded with the truth, "I'm thinking about the games we have been playing with our friends. On one hand, I think it is a lot of fun and the benefit to our sex life is obvious.

"On the other hand, I absolutely do not want to lose you over some games. I really don't mind if someone else makes you orgasm. I want you to experience as much ecstasy as possible. I worry that you will decide that someone else makes you happier and you won't want to be with me anymore."

Beth rolled over onto her husband's chest and kissed him lightly on the lips, "I feel the same way and I promise you that I will never leave you. I like Joe and Brian a lot, but I love you, and only you.

"Anyway, I couldn't help but notice that you find Susan very attractive. I worry that she can give you something I can't. Or Liz for that matter. She's your type and I can imagine you two in a sordid affair."

Mark couldn't help but laugh, "The chances of me having an affair with Liz or Susan are the same as yours with Joe and Brian. It will never happen. I love you too much. Anyway, it's not like they are looking to fall in love with someone else. They have as much at stake as we do.

"It comes down to; do we want to continue the fun or not?"

Beth squeezed her husband, "Now that we have talked? If we can have us and if we can have some fun, I kind of want to keep doing it. But only if you do. If you don't want to, then I'm good with stopping. All I need is you. The rest is just extra."

Mark kissed his wife's cheek, "You took the words right out of my brain. I think we should continue. You can say 'no' anytime you feel the need and I will do the same.

"I'm willing to bet that our friends are having this very same conversation. It will be interesting to see if they arrive at the same conclusion we have. I think we all must be in, or none of us. I also think that if one of the other couples wants out, it doesn't change the fact that they are our friends. I can forget about the fun we have had, long before I want to forget who our friends are."

Beth smiled up at her husband, "And that is one of many reasons I love you."

<<<>>>

State didn't play the following Saturday and the women's cycles had synced long ago anyway so it was a bye week for everyone. The next Saturday the three couples got together again. The women met in Liz's kitchen and talk immediately went to football games and what it might mean for this week.

Liz, being the host, was first to speak, "Joe and I talked a lot about last week and we decided that we would like to keep going. What about you guys?"