Joey’s Fantasy

“The last bottle is almost done,” says Ross. “I say we pass it around til it’s done. Whoever finishes it, gets to make a wish. Here’s to a group of horny friends.” He takes a drink and passes the bottle.

When the bottle gets halfway around the circle, Joey finishes it off. Monica says, “Congratulations! Make a wish! But don’t tell us what it is or it won’t come true.”

We all start cleaning up around the campfire. Phoebe and I carry some trash around front to the garage. While we are talking she asks, “What do you think about setting Monica and Joey up tonight? They flirt so much. I think they need to have some fun together.”

I say, “I think Monica would really enjoy that, but I’ll have to ask her first. I have an idea how we can work it out. Do you happen to have your kinky handcuffs with you on this trip?”

“Ooooh you want to set up Joey’s fantasy,” Phoebe says. “Luckily I did bring them. I’ll slip them to you while everyone is getting ready for bed.”

We finish cleaning up out outside and head into the house. Everyone gets ready for bed: filling glasses with water, brushing teeth, taking off makeup, taking out contacts. While I’m brushing my teeth, Phoebe comes up behind me and slides handcuffs into my pockets. One of her hands reaching around to the front of my body, and she grabs my dick through my shorts.

Phoebe asks me, “What are you going to do while our spouses are fucking tonight?”