What happens on Connor's turn?
"Dare" - he has to strip and show off his muslces
SHANE
“Dare,” he said.
“I dare you to strip buck naked, and then show Ria some of those crazy handstand push-ups you can do.”
“No problem!” he shrugged, getting to his feet.
My wife watched with rapt attention as he unbuttoned his shirt and unzipped his pants. Connor’s thick, erect cock strained against the material of his boxers.
“Ria, would you do the honors?” he asked.
She reached out her slender fingers–shaking with a slight tremor of arousal–and stroked him. Then she grabbed the elastic of Connor’s waistband and tugged it down the length of his legs, leaving his throbbing penis pointing right at her lips.
Ria couldn’t help herself. She leaned forward and touched her tongue to the very tip–holding eye contact with Connor the entire time.
“The push-ups!” Tracy shouted.
With a groan, Connor reluctantly stepped away from my wife and flipped himself up into a handstand position.
“Okay, here goes–”
Triceps straining, he bent his arms and then straightened them out again, every muscle on his naked body going rigid from the effort. He did it maybe two dozen times, without stopping. Ria’s eyes bugged out of her head.
“Wish I could do that,” I whispered to Tracy.
“Don’t be silly,” she whispered back. “We don’t need two Connors. Ria and I both want to fuck you every bit as badly as we want to fuck him.”
Connor finally got back on his feet, his face beet red from the head rush.
“Shane, you’re up!” he called out.
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