Free Erotica from Penthouse by Marco Vassi

we devised our little game.”
    “Ah, yes, the game,” I mused. I was very aroused by now.
    Kevin picked up a white leather binder from the coffee table and handed it to us. We started leafing through the pages with photos of two couples cavorting in various stages of undress.
    “Each page contains a different fantasy to be acted out,” Kevin said. “There's a three-minute time limit for each one and we put our clothes back on between each fantasy. Then things don't get out of hand and everyone becomes more and more turned on.”
    The fantasies were divided into categories. “Ones” were cute and flirty—like a man opening his partner's blouse and squeezing her breasts while the other couple watched. Another had him raising her skirt. The “twos” were more daring: a girl with her skirt pulled up around her hips, with one man pressing a vibrator into her cunt while she sucked another's cock. Kathy was beginning to breathe heavily.
    Before we got to the “threes,” I suggested we just start playing. Sheila led Kathy out of the room. When they returned, my wife was blushing. Adorned in pale blue stockings and little white anklets with red high heels, she sat down and darted her tongue playfully into my ear.
    Sheila announced that the fashion show was about to begin. Kevin pushed the table out of the way. Then he positioned his wife in front of us, gently ran his hand over her blouse, and caressed her breasts. Boldly, Kathy put her hand on my cock. Then Kevin unbuttoned Sheila's blouse and exposed a lacy bra that barely covered her nipples. Sheila's eyes closed in ecstasy as he pinched through the bra. Kathy and I began kissing each other as we watched.
    Kevin then knelt to stroke his wife's legs. Slowly, he pushed up the hem of her skirt, stopping at mid-thigh. Her hose were sheer and dark, defining the provocative curves of her legs.
    “Higher,” said Kathy. “Let's see more.”
    Kevin raised the skirt up above Sheila's stockings, which were held by a black garter belt.
    “Do you like my panties?” asked Sheila, pointing to her black bikini panties.
    “They're beautiful,” Kathy murmured as she kneaded my cock through my pants.
    Kevin now held Sheila's skirt up to her waist. We could smell her wetness as she pressed against him. Sheila opened her legs slightly to allow Kevin to insert his hand. After he withdrew, the silky crotch remained tightly nestled in the crease of her cunt.
    “Now it's your turn,” I told Kathy. Sheila buttoned her blouse and took Kathy's hand. Kathy slowly rose and stood before us. Kevin kissed my wife on the cheek as Sheila sat beside me to watch the second part of the fantasy unfold.
    Kevin slowly cupped Kathy's full breasts. The sight of another man fondling my wife was incredibly arousing.
    “Open her dress,” Sheila ordered. Kevin unzipped Kathy's dress and lowered it down her back. She wriggled and the dress slipped down her arms.
    I was startled by the snugly fitting corselet pushing her breasts up over the lacy cups. Kevin playfully traced his fingers over the edge of the bra.
    “How does that feel, Kathy?” Sheila asked.
    “It feels wonderful, orgasmic. He's squeezing so hard.”
    Meanwhile Sheila stroked my cock through my pants. I worried briefly about what Kathy would think, but she was too preoccupied to notice.
    “Show us more,” Sheila insisted.
    Kevin grazed Kathy's thighs and toyed with her garters. Then he tugged on the white satin panties, causing them to press against her cunt. Turning her around, he bent her over to show us how vulnerable and available she was. Pulling the panties to one side, he revealed one of my wife's delectable cheeks. Then he poked the satin into her ass as Kathy began writhing her hips against his touch. His other hand played with her cunt.
    It took us all a few moments to regain our composure. As Kathy dressed, we took deep breaths and long sips of our drinks.
    “This beats Trivial Pursuit,” I joked and everyone laughed. “But