Egg Nog Break

"Let's get back to the game," Jordan says, refilling everyone's egg nog glasses. The fire crackles cheerfully in the stone hearth of the beach house living room. Outside, waves crash against the shore as a winter storm rages.

Jared looks up from his phone. "Dude, this game is reminding me of that movie with the board game that unleashes demons and monsters. I keep waiting for a crazy sex demon to crawl out of the board at this point."

"That's Jumanji," Emily scoffs. "This is clearly based off Cootie, those old 1960s dating games. I'd say it's an American Excess update to make it more lurid and sexualized to appeal to modern tastes and sensibilities."

Amya raises an eyebrow. "Well, it's certainly been educational so far. I'm still floored that my hubby only has a 1.3 inch tiny clitty." The tall blonde beauty chuckles, her green eyes twinkling with mischief. "And that you've been pining after him for years, Jordan. Who knew? You're just brave enough to speak your heart now that the game has you flaunting that perky little ass of yours in a thong."

Jordan blushes and sips his nog to hide his face. The board had given him sexually sensitive nipples and a cute bubble butt, much to everyone's surprise and amusement. Especially his wife, who had started checking him out like a piece of prime meat.

"Hey, it's the magic of the game," he says weakly. "I didn't know this side of myself until now. And I certainly didn't think everyone would end up half naked, if not naked, on my first night visiting you all."

"We're not all half-naked," Ally points out, gesturing to Jared. "Some of us are fully dressed and clearly out of the loop, like my man. Speaking of..." She eyes the bulge of his massive package, barely contained by his Santa themed boxers. "Have you given any more thought to what Emily and I discussed during our break, girl?"

Jared swallows hard, Adam's apple bobbing. He looks between his wife and Jordan's wife helplessly. "I...I don't know, babe. It's crazy. I mean, I'm flattered and everything. Guys don't usually getEXPECTED to be the bull in situations like this. Especially between two gorgeous moms like you both."

Emily leans forward, her huge pale breasts threatening to spill out of her green silk bra. Her ice gray eyes are piercing as she looks him over like a lioness eyeing a gazelle. "Mmm, but you'd be the perfect bull, wouldn't you, stud? Ripping our respective husbands' pussies wide open on that monster cock of yours."

"Hey now," Jake and Jordan protest in unison.

Emily waves a hand dismissively. "Oh please. You two are lucky I let you sniff my pussy hair, let alone put those pathetic pricks anywhere near me."

"Amen, sister," Amya agrees, high-fiving Emily. "Bitches need a real dick in their lives. I'm talking balls so full and fat they drag. A cock so thick you need to unhinge your jaw like a python to swallow it."

"Goddamn," Jared breathes, his massive cock visibly throbbing and leaking in his boxers at the erotic imagery. "You two are insatiable. I can barely handle my own wife."

Ally smirks and cups his bulge, giving it a firm squeeze that make him gasp. "Oh my man will handle us all, won't you baby? Be the gift that keeps on giving. Even if it means your boys get cucked and disrespected in front of everyone."

"Fuck," Jordan moans quietly, his own clit stiffening at the thought. He grabs his fraction of a cock, stroking it needily as he imagines his wife mounted and moaning on Ally's husband.

"I'll do it," Jared decides, jaw setting with determination. "If it means keeping peace in our friend group. I'll be your bull, your lust object, whatever the board demands. I'm just sorry my cock will ruin your holes for these two."

The women cheer as the men groan. Jake downs the rest of his egg nog, trying not to hyperventilate at the thought of being betrayed like this. By his own friend and best man. Of watching his wife get laid out and destroyed, her pussy absolutely reshaped by another man's cock. All while he's stuck with a dicklet.

"Well, let's get to it then," Jordan says, picking up the dice with a shaky hand. "I'll go next. My adventure is to suck the biggest cock in the room. My chance is to swap cocks with whoever owns the biggest cock for the rest of the weekend."

Jared just smirks, his cock visibly pulsing at the idea of giving his friend a ride. Jordan's eyes go wide as the board flies out of his hands, clacking away as it reshuffles.

"My turn," Emily purrs, plucking up a card. "My adventure is to ride the smallest cock in the room. My chance is to give the owner of the biggest cock a free pass for the rest of the game."

"I can't wait to hear Jake moan around my dick," Jared grins, earning a moan from the petite powerhouse.

"Me either," Amya agrees, rubbing her thighs together. "My turn. Let's see what the board says, shall we girls? Time to see what our hubbies are made of. Or not made of."