Ground Rules

We think about it as we clean up. After a quick frisky shower we get dressed in some staying in for the night clothes and make our way to the living room. I had on sweats and a tank top, Jane had on a comfy extra long t shirt she liked to wear around the house. No panties or bra, just the t shirt. I loved it when she wore that.

We cuddle up on the couch and start to think about who counted as a “friend”. We wanted to have a list to work from, a real goal to achieve. We narrow in on six names. There was Gary the Geek, check. Beyond that there was Billy the Kid, Brandon the Gym Rat, Peter the Playboy, Dennis the Family Man, and finally my best friend Micheal. I had other acquaintances of course but we decide to stick with this core group of buddies.

We then go over some ground rules. I absolutely insisted that I be involved every step of the way. She would keep me informed on what was happening on her end and I would do the same. We were doing this together. If she did anything behind my back I would consider it cheating. I also insisted that I always get to watch, in the same room preferably or via camera if this wasn't possible. We decide to keep the twenty buck charge, it made it all feel so much more sordid and delightfully dirty. Finally we come up with a safe word. A way to pull the plug, no questions asked, if either one of us was getting uncomfortable with what was happening. We decide the word would be “Alabaster”. We repeat it a few times back and forth, being sure to commit it to memory.

I sit with my back against the armrest of the sofa. She laid back against me with her head resting on my chest. We stare out the front window of our place and watch some kids run around across the street. The late day sun gave them all an orange glow. I mindlessly tease and stroke her hair in my fingers as we talk. I couldn't wipe the smile from my face if I tried.

We briefly talk about how we might attract each of the men. What would work and wouldn't work with each guy. Some would be easy and some more challenging, but I was confident with Jane's smoking hot looks we could get them all in the end. Every one of those guys had at some point told me how sexy they thought she was. Most of them were quite envious of me. We could have decided to just throw it out there of course. Just say “...come on fellas, fuck my girl!”. But it seemed far more fun to lure them in one at a time.

Honestly...it was kind of fun. Talking about it and speculating and thinking of plans. It was like a new hobby or sport we were sharing as a couple.

I ask. “By the way, how did you get Gary? I don't think I've ever seen you two say more than two words to each other before.”

She wriggles back into me and giggles. Reaching over to the coffee table she takes her phone and taps through a few things. She brings up two photos.

“I sent him these. I pretended like it was an accident, like I was sending them to you.” She says. “Then I followed up with some flirty texts. It really wasn't that hard.”

I chuckle. “I should have known you were up to something. Poor Gary, never stood a chance.” I reach out and take the phone from her hands. I take a closer look at her sexy selfies then I send them to myself, I definitely wanted to have these. “I can't believe you were going to leave him hanging like that.”

“I can't believe you made me go through with it!” She laughs. “Oh baby, this is all so exciting!”

I kiss her on the top of her head.

“So we've got our list, we've got our rules, and we know who's next.” I say, wondering if there was something we were missing.

“I wonder what they'll be like.” Jane says. “Billy's so cute with his blonde hair and blue eyes. Brandon, so ripped and buff. All those muscles! Pete's a dog, but he's had so many women.” She giggles. “Probably knows a trick or two, don't you think? Oh, and then there's Big Daddy Dennis!”

“Ha ha ha!” I exclaim. “Big Daddy Dennis!?”

“Yes, so thick and furry and cuddly! Mmmm. I hope Rachel doesn't find out. And then the pick of the lot, Micheal. Mmmm mmmm. Mike...whooo...he is so fucking hot! Tall, lean, skin like milk chocolate.” She turns to look up at me. “Have you seen his cock? Is it true what they say about black dudes?”

Just these few words from her and I was at half mast once more!

I grin. “Never seen it.” Mike and I were as close as brothers, but we weren't the type to loiter around with each other in locker rooms with our dicks hanging out.

She closes her eyes and rests back onto me, wriggling her back into me again and surely feeling my chub press into her. “Mmmm. I can't wait.” She sighs, her mind off in dreamland. Dreaming of all my friends...

All my friends...

Hmmm.

“We should have a party.” I say.

“Oh?”

“Yeah...once you've had them all. We'll bring them all together for a...he he he...celebration of sorts.” I reach around and grab her tit and give it a good grope. I lean in and bite the tender flesh of her neck, this sends shivers down her body. “Yeah, a party. One big final bash! He he he. A gang bang with you in the middle!”

“Oh my god! John, what has gotten into you?” She nibbles her lip and presses her legs together, her back undulates on top of me. “Mmmmmm...seven hot guys and one little me? Oh baby, that's just not fair!”

“You can take it.” I tease. “You can take all that cock. Seven big hard dicks all for my girl. You deserve it baby.”

She spins around and claws her fingers into my chest. Her eyes were alight with a wild fiery passion. Diving down she kisses me...HARD!

When she finally pulls back she snarls like feral cat. “Fuck me! NOW!”

We make love two more times that night. This new life of ours was rocket fuel for the libido.