The Intimate Dinner Party

When she was finished with her little act, she put her blouse back on, but kept it unbuttoned and without putting her bra on. Her breasts were only slightly covered by the blouse and they looked tantalizing. I could see the lecherous looks the guys were giving her. And she played up to it, in turn leaning towards each guy on either side of her, giving them a long lingering kiss and brushing her breasts against their arms and bodies. She even, and openly and brazenly so, allowed them to touch and play with her breasts and nipples. She looked at me and winked and then licked her lips provocatively. Clearly Susan had wanted to expose herself and sexually play with guys other than her husband…me. It was a huge sexual turn-on for me, as much as it was for her.

Then it was Susan’s turn to spin the knife. It pointed towards a guy opposite her. He had to pick up a card and he chose, rather obviously, a boy-card. The card instructed him the kiss the knife spinner. Susan and he kissed. And very passionately with mouths and tongues working actively.

And so the knife spinning proceeded. It reached me and I too had to kiss a guy. Not wanting to be a spoilsport, I obliged. I got up from my chair, went to the guy and gave him a kiss with my lips tightly pursed. “Oh no honey,” Victoria said, giving me a spank on the bottom. “We want passionate lips-open tongue thrusting kisses. You’ve seen how the others have done it. And you even saw me kiss Emma that way. So no wishy washy kisses please.” I blushed and the guy was also looking very uncomfortable. But then I obliged and as I kissed him, with open mouth, he responded by thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I reciprocated and, in a tight embrace, the two of us showed the others how a passionate kiss should be done. There were cheers, hoots and laughs. Susan in particular was loving it.

The game continued. I escaped relatively scot-free. Most of my knife spins and knife receives were to and from other girls, so I was really lucky.