Strip Darts

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Strip Darts

Category: Group

Backstory:

Friend and his wife (Don and Alicia) are living with me temporarily. Small 2-bedroom apartment. Flirty / dirty jokes common.

Lead up:

They come home slightly buzzed. All drinking together. She suggests game.

The main event:

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This is a work of fiction. Possibly inspired by real events. It contains a MMF threesome with some bi-Male action.

All characters in the story are over the age of 21 and willing participants in all described activities.

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Don and I had been friends for several years after working at the same shop at the beginning of our careers. The jobs didn't pay much but they got us in the industry and the experience we needed to move onto the next job. The shop was like that, it gave a lot of new guys, and girls, a start. The owner was one of those people who had done well for himself in the business and wanted to help people get started.

Don and I became fast friends discovering we had a lot of the same interests. Playing darts or pool, driving too fast, drinking cheap beer, and seeing who could strike out the most at the bar. Neither one of us had any "game" back then. (And still don't)

Eventually Don got lucky and Alicia agreed to go out with him. It was like they were meant to be. After a couple of years, they married.

Shortly after they were married the company Don had been working for went out of business. Alicia was still waitressing at this point, so they found themselves in a bad situation. They couldn't make rent and did not have any family nearby that could help. They also wanted to stay in the area because Don had a couple of interviews lined up. It's hard enough to find a job when you don't have one, let alone find one in a new town.

I couldn't let my friends suffer, and possibly end up homeless, so I invited them to stay at my place. I had a small 2-bedroom apartment and lived alone. The second bedroom I used as an office that doubled as a guest room.

So in they moved.

Now, we had all partied together a good bit in the past. And more than once simply crashed at whoever's place we were having our fun at. The drunker we got, the more rowdy we became. Almost every time the conversation would devolve to sex. We would tease each other as only good friends can do. Several times Don or Alicia would catch me staring at her tits. The more drunk I got the less I could control that urge. More than once either Don or Alicia would call me out with something like "You want to see those tits, don't you? "

I always replied "Of course I do. They're perfect! ... At least what I can see with the shirt on. Who knows, it could be a Wonder Bra."

Now, I guess I should describe us to you. Alicia is darn near my perfect woman. 5'4", dirty blonde hair (almost brown), perky B cup breasts, narrow waist, flared hips, and an ass you could bounce a quarter off of. Soft in all the right places, and firm where she should be. Don is 5'10" with a stocky build and brown hair. I'm John, about 5'8" with brown hair and an athletic build. None of us work out or run or any of that other goofy fitness stuff. We were just gifted with good genetics and metabolisms, and youth.

There was a bit of an adjustment period after they moved in. I was accustomed to living by myself, and they were accustomed to it just being themselves. But as good friends will do, we soon became comfortable and settled into a routine. I'd get up and go to work in the morning, Don would look for a job, and Alicia would work whatever shift she was scheduled for. After an initial surge of nightly drunk fests, we finally settled down and limited most of our partying to the weekends.

We also became more casual about what we wore at home. All of us would just wrap in a towel after a shower. Don and I would walk around in just our boxers and Alicia would walk around in a tank top and underwear. Usually when making the odd bathroom run after we all called it a night or on weekend mornings when no one felt like getting dressed. I must admit, I did like those weekend days. I may not have seen her breasts bare, but I did see her braless. It wasn't a Wonder Bra.

The morning she came out wearing a thong instead of her normal "sensible" panties my heart almost stopped. Her ass was amazing. Perky with just the right amount of jiggle to beg to be spanked. She noticed my staring, how could I not, and gave a little wiggle. As she walked away she said "Enjoy the show", winked, and went back into her bedroom to get dressed for work.

Later that day Don and I were bullshitting and playing darts. The drinks were flowing and we were feeling good when I told him about the mornings events.

He laughed and said "Yeah, she told me about that. She thought maybe she could give you something else to jerk off to besides her tits."

I was dumbstruck. Then laughed and said "She sure did. Maybe I'll do just that while I listen to you two fucking tonight. If she wants to show me anything else to fantasize about tell her to. I won't mind."

"Yeah, you just want to see her tits."

"Well duh! And now I know it's not a Wonder Bra!"

We both started laughing and continued our game of darts. A couple hours later Alicia came home. Don and I both said, "Nice ass", at the same time and broke out laughing.

Blushing she said, "Thank you very much." Then turned around and gave us a little shake.

"The show was a lot better this morning" I said.

"Sucks for you, I've got all my clothes and plan on keeping them on until I go to bed."

"Well you're a couple of drinks behind and we need someone who can at least hit the dartboard. Who knows, maybe we can get you drunk enough to show us that ass."

"Hey now, that's my ass for looking at." Don said.

"Not from what you told me earlier. I think you said she had been planning that for a little while now?"

"Dude! Bro-code" Don said laughing.

"I can't believe you told him that! Now he probably thinks I'm some kind of exhibitionist." She said.

"I already knew that. How else do you explain all the noise I hear from your room at night?"

"OK, OK. Uncle. Let me go get a beer, I can see I need to catch up to you two pervs." There was a little extra wiggle to her walk as she went to the fridge.

After a couple rounds of darts she volunteered to get the next round of beers. I swear there was even more wiggle in her walk now. Her ass was hypnotizing. When she got back she said, "Since you two dirty old men can't keep your eyes off of me, how about we make this interesting?"

"Who are you calling old?" Don and I chorused laughing.

"What did you have in mind?" I asked.

"How about 'Strip Darts'?"

For the second time that day she left me speechless. Fortunately, Don jumped in before the moment passed. "Sounds good to me! You know I've always wanted to show you off. Let the world be jealous of the hot babe I've got."

"Well, he already knows the hot babe you have. But let's do this."

My brain finally started working so I asked "What are the rules?"

Don said, "Um, loser strips."

I may not have had game, but I knew in this situation the girls ALWAYS makes the rules. So I asked, "Really, that's it? Alicia, what do you think?"

"Well ...... obviously the loser has to take something off. Socks don't count."

"OK. So, name the game? Cricket? 300? Something else?" asked Don.

"300. We're all good enough it won't take too long. Once someone breaks 300 the other 2 have to take something off." With the rules set an odd silence fell on us. We were all a little nervous and a lot excited. I was finally going to see Alicia naked. Well, only if she didn't win.

Don broke the ice by saying "OK, let's see who's getting naked first!"

Just what we needed, with a swig and "ladies first" Alicia started the game. She was right it went pretty fast. Being wound up like I was my aim was awful. Don won the first game and it was time to "take it off!"

Both Alicia and I decided to take our pants off first. I couldn't help but try to look at her ass but she turned away, playing bashful. It didn't matter much because her shirt was long enough to cover her butt. The next game started and when her turn arrived she could no longer hide from my eyes.

"Go ahead and stare.", she said, "I know your dying to." She then pulled down her shirt to make sure she was covered and walked to the throwing line.

"Hey, no fair!", I cried. "But it does make it look like you're not wearing underwear. So, oh yeah."

She gave a little shake and leaned forward to take her shots. As she did her shirt rode up and I saw the back of her thong disappear between her cheeks. WOW! Even more spectacular than the quick glimpse I had this morning. No way I was looking away now.

"Hey, is that the same thing you were wearing this morning?", I asked.

"Yes it is."

"Like what you see dude?", asked Don.

"Damn right I do! How can I not. Look at that ass. It's perfect. Just begs to be spanked."

This flustered her a bit and her next shot missed the board completely. "You said that on purpose. Just to mess me up.", Alicia pouted.

"Nope, just sayin' what I'm thinkin'. Thank you beer!"

"Well, you did give me an idea.", she said. "How about we liven things up a bit. The winner of the round gets to spank the loser of the round. The one with the lowest score."

"Um, what if I win and John has the low score?" asked Don.

"Well, then you have to spank him. You never know, could be fun. At least I'll get a show out of it." replied Alicia.

Don and I looked at each other, shrugged and agreed. We were drunk enough not to care at this point. And horny enough to do anything to get Alicia naked.

The next game started and this time I was playing well. I'm not sure if she played badly because she was nervous or threw the game because she wanted to get spanked. Either way I won, and she had the low score.

Don took off his shorts while Alicia played shy.

"Come on now, you made the rules take something and go get your spanking." Don said.

"Fine." She fake pouted. She then reached up the back of her shirt and unhooked her bra, then removed her arms from the straps, and pulled it off without taking her shirt off.

"Boo!"

"Foul!"

"You were supposed to take something off. You're just as covered as you were before."

"Now boys, I took my bra off. That's something." She laughed throwing the bra at Don. She strutted over to me, turned around and bent over at the waist. Her shirt road all the way up to the top of her thong and I couldn't help but stare. "Are you gonna stare all night or spank me?" she asked wiggling her butt for effect.

SMACK!

The sound of my hand landing on her ass echoed thru the room.

"Ow! Not so hard!" She stood rubbing her ass. As she turned, she noticed the tent starting in my boxers. "Well, glad to see you enjoyed it." Then whispered, "I did too."

"More drinks!" called Don.

"Next game!" I called

Alicia being the last loser went to get the next round. As I watched her walk, I noticed the red print on her ass where I spanked her.

"Oops, guess I got you a little harder than I thought." I said to her.

"No problem, I like it hard."

"Yeah she does." Don stage whispered.

Being drunk and horny I said "How about we make the next game interesting? Since we are all down to 2 pieces of clothing loser gets naked; second place takes off 1 piece. Waddaya think?"

"Deal!" said Don, almost before I finished asking the question.

"Fine, we're going to end up naked anyway." said Alicia. "And the loser still get spanked."

"You did like that, didn't you? You dirty girl." I said.

I swear her blush went all the way to her ass. Maybe that was just the fading hand print.

"What is the grand prize?" asked Don.

"How about the loser has to give the grand prize winner an orgasm?" Alicia suggested.

Don and I both did a double take. Did we hear that right? I figured the night would end with everyone naked, them fucking in their room, and me jerking off listening to them. But what if I lost and Don won. Was I prepared to bring him off? The only man I ever made come was myself. Looking at Don I could see he was having the same thoughts.

"What, you two afraid I'll finish second and get to sit back and watch? Mmm, that could be fun. Two hot guys with nice cocks making each other happy while I watch. Damn, I'm making myself more horny."

Before I could stop myself I asked "How horny?"

She didn't answer, instead she slowly slid her hand into her thong and stroked her middle finger from her entrance to her clit, circling it a couple of times. She removed her hand. Walked over to me. Held her hand just under my nose and whispered, "This horny."

My cock immediately jumped to full attention. Her aroma was intoxicating. A sweet, spicy musk that made me want to throw her down and lick her until she came. Instead I simply licked her finger. We both let out a small moan.

"Hey now, let's finish the game first." said Don.

With the moment broken I said "I'm good with the new stakes. Let's finish this."

I don't know if was because I was harder than the darts. Distracted by her incredible sexiness. Or simply wanted to lose in the hopes I could bring her off. Either way I lost and Don won.

"Take it off!" they chanted. I decided to draw it out a little and took my time. Slowly lifting my shirt, playing bashful as I got to my pecks. I don't have a six pack but do have a good flat stomach.

"Quit teasing and take it off." I heard from Don. So I flashed a nipple and played bashful again.

"Hurry up or I'll do it for you." Alicia said.

Not wanting to disappoint a hot girl I took my shirt off and received whistles in exchange.

"That's what I'm talking about!", said Alicia, "Hot guys getting naked. But I'm done waiting." She stepped behind me and quickly pulled my boxers off. I was now naked in front of my 2 best friends and harder than I could remember ever being.

Before I knew what was happening, Alicia pushed me over the back of the couch.

SMACK!

SMACK!

Don spanked me hard twice. "That's for being the loser and staring at my girl." He said laughing.

"Ok. I paid up, your turn Alicia. You didn't win so something has to come off." I said.

"Oh, the loser wants a show does he? Fine." She started to lift her shirt, teasing when she got to her breasts, teasing just a little of the underboob. She then quickly dropped her shirt and slid her thong off.

"Nope. You can't see the boobies." She teased. "Yet."

I stood there agog for a moment. She may have teased me but there she was wearing only a shirt. She had a little soul patch above a shaved pussy. My favorite style. Lets a man know you're old enough yet wonderful for licking. My cock throbbed as I enjoyed the view.

"I can't wait to taste that." Is said to myself.

"Somebody likes what he is seeing. Look at how hard his cock is." Don said as he gave my dick a couple of strokes.

"Yes it is." said Alicia. She kneeled in front of my and liked my cock from the base to the tip. Giving my tip a quick kiss before standing back up.

"And he tastes good too." She said before kissing Don, their tongues playing together. Don's cocked jumped in response, and as all of us who wear boxers have experienced, it made its way thru the opening in the front of his boxers. "Feels like somebody else enjoys it too."

"Hey now, we've still got a game to play and bet to pay." I said.

"You're right. Now go get beers and sit down, loser." She said. "Oh, and no touching yourself."

I went and got the beers, then sat down enjoying the show. Her bare ass and, surprisingly, his hard cock standing proud made it very difficult for me not to touch myself. But I knew if I did, I would come faster than ever, and I was worried she'd end the party if that happened.

I'm not sure how it happened, I think she made sure it happened, but Don won.

"Pay up loser!" she cheered "Go get him off like he has earned."

"Not until you pay up. You lost too. Off with the shirt!" I replied.

"Fine." There was no playing or teasing this time. She simply took her top off. And there they were. Wow! Some of the most spectacular tits had have ever seen. Those perky B plus cups and her nipples were hard. Pointing right at me begging to be looked at. And touched, and sucked, and .....

While I ogled, she slid her hands up her belly and cupped her breasts, giving them a little jiggle. Then she pinched her nipples and let out a small moan. I din't think it possible but they got even harder.

"Careful, you could put an eye out with those." I said.

"Dude, the way you're staying she already has." Said Don and we all laughed.

"Ok. I paid my bet, now it's your turn." She said.

I was nervous. I had never touched a dick other than my own. I knew what I liked and liked done to me. But would he like the same things? Fortunately, I was drunk enough that I wasn't going to stop. I stepped to Don, reached out, and wrapped my hand around his cock. It throbbed as I gripped it and I feel a little drop of moisture one my hand. Was that precum? Om my god! It was. Not that I had any room to talk. My cock hard been hard and throbbing for so long it was coated in precum.

As I continued to stroke him, he said "You know, I'm the only one not naked. And this would be way better if I was."

"Oh yeah, strip him for me." Alicia said from the couch. She was sitting with her legs spread. One hand slowly playing with her pussy.

"Oh, looks like the other loser wants a show. Well, since you're giving one, I guess we can to."

I stepped behind him and took his shirt off. Pinching his nipples on the way. I then slid my hands down his sides and slid his boxers to the floor. His cock popped up as the waistband cleared it, slapping his stomach. Not taking my hands off of him I stood back up. Staying behind him I reached around an cupped his balls in one hand and gripped his cock with the other. Damn he was hard. I started to stroke him as we both watched Alicia play with herself.

"That is so fucking hot!" she said.

I took that final half step into him and felt my cock slide between his legs from behind, tickling his taint. I let go of his balls, grabbed his hip, started to stroke him a little faster, and began thrusting into him. I smeared my precum all over his taint.

"Hey now, this is supposed to be about me." Don said, "If you keep that up your going to cum first."

"Ugh. You're right." I said after a couple more thrusts. I let go of his hip and stepped in front of him. I then felt a hand on my shoulder from behind, pushing me to my knees. Once on my knees I felt a hand on my head.

"Give it a taste" she said stepping to the side to kiss Don passionately. There they were his hard cock and her hot pussy right in front of me. Their combined aromas was incredible. I inhaled deeply and turned to get a taste of her pussy. "Nuh uh you bad boy." She said grabbing the back of my head. "This is about Don. Do a good job and you can have that later."

"Fuck it. Time to pay up. Then I can have mine." I thought. Remembering what Alicia did to me earlier I dragged my tongue from the base of his cock to the tip. I then took the tip in my mouth and teased it with my tongue. Don groaned and thrust his hips forward, driving a little deeper into my mouth. He tasted salty and tangy but not hateful. But this wasn't really my thing, so I pulled his cock from my mouth and wrapped my hand back around it. Standing to his side I began to stoke his cock faster.

"Alicia, why don't you get on your knees in front of him and give us a target."

"Oh you dirty boy. I like the way you think." She said as she knelt before him and leaned back. Her nipples pointing straight at us.

Don was now thrusting into my hand, his hard cock lubed nicely with my saliva. Remembering a trick, I enjoy when I'm about to cum I reached behind him with my free hand and pressed against his taint. He lunged his hips forward then back. With the pressure I was applying my fingertip slipped into his asshole and he erupted.

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