Rusty Beard - Married And Swinging

David's eyebrows shot into his hairline. Fortunately, he had a thick shock of blond hair, so his eyebrows didn't have far to go. "Damn, babe," he said softly, "just look at you. I don't know where you came up with the idea, but you couldn't have thought of a better gift." He kissed her and picked her up and stood her on the bed and untied the bow and kissed her belly. He was over six feet tall and her superb tits were at eye level, and he kissed her nipples for good measure. "My sex slave, huh? What does that mean, exactly?"

"Whatever you want it to mean, darling," she replied softly, shivering inside with nerves, fully aware that she was taking a big step. Big, for her, anyway. "For the next week, I'll do whatever you want, whenever you want, however you want. I trust you and know you'd never hurt me, so I give myself to you without reservation or hesitation." She giggled softly. "Well, if you want something really kinky, there might be a little hesitation, but I won't refuse."

"Damn, I could shoot Tom and Jerry," David muttered.

"Why, what have they got to do with anything?"

"While you were in the bathroom getting all fancied up, they came over to watch the ball game with me. Talk about bad timing. Give me a few and I'll get rid of them."

"No," Heidi said quickly, "the bad timing was mine. I forgot they usually come over on Friday night. I'll just put a dress on over this wild outfit and wait until they go home, then you can unwrap your gift again."

"No, I don't think so, baby. You want to be my sex slave, you can start right now."

"What, you want a quick blow job? I thought we would do something very special, something we don't usually do, and that doesn't sound unusual to me."

"You can be our waitress during the ball game," David said, "make some popcorn, serve us cold beer, that sort of thing."

"Well, that doesn't sound very special, either, but if that's what you want, that's what you get. At least you'll know that I've got this kinky outfit on under my dress."

"No dress," David said.

This time, Heidi's eyebrows shot into her hairline. "You want me to go out there dressed like this?"

"Sure, why not?"

"But I'm naked, David! My boobies are hanging out and my pussy is showing, and I look like something out of a naughty magazine."

He laughed and kissed the tip of her nose.

"Since when do you read naughty magazines?"

"You leave them lying all over the place," she replied, "and I look at them once in a while, just to see what turns you on."

"You turn me on, baby. Just to set the record straight, your tits don't hang and your pussy isn't showing, just your magnificent bush. Give Tom and Jerry a real thrill. They've probably never seen anything so gorgeous in the flesh. I know they don't have anything like you at home."

David had a look in his eye that she'd never seen, a look she interpreted as meaning that he was really getting off on the idea. She was still learning about him, and wasn't surprised. What did surprise her was the realization that she wasn't shocked by his risquй request. Had she become a different person just by putting on a wicked leather outfit?

Okay, she said to herself, why not give him what he wants? Parading around in front of his buddies naked just might be fun at that. I might even push the envelope a little, just to see how far he'll let me go before he cries foul.

"Well, I promised to be your sex slave and not object to whatever you want, so I'll do it. But you've got to promise to come to my rescue if they try to attack me."

Heidi nuked two bags of buttered popcorn and dumped it in a big bowl and opened three bottles of beer and put everything on a tray and pranced into the living room, feeling as mischievous as an imp, deliberately putting her feet down hard so her tits would jiggle.

Two sofas were angled in a loose vee toward the TV, with two recliners at the base. David was sitting in his chair and Tom and Jerry were sitting on one sofa.

"David said it's okay if you see me naked," she sang out merrily, "so here I am, and I've got hot popcorn and cold beer for you."

"Oh, man," Tom said quietly.

Pretending that his wife strutting around naked in front of his buddies was nothing out of the ordinary, David said, "Don't her tits jiggle sexily?"

"God damn," Jerry muttered, "I knew they were big, but not that big!"

"They're breathtaking," Tom said.

"Thank you, Tom," Heidi said, flashing her pearly whites at him. "David really likes them. He plays with them all the time, and I think I'll start going naked when I'm home so he won't have to bother with buttons and stuff to get at them."

David gave her a curious look, but she ignored him and turned her ass toward Tom and Jerry and set the tray on the coffee table, then turned around and leaned way over so her tits dangled in their face as she gave them each a glass of beer.

"I put your beer in a glass," Heidi said. "This isn't a cheap bar where you can guzzle it out of a bottle. David said that I'm your waitress, so when your glass is empty, I'll refill it."

"God damn," Jerry said softly. He was so damn tempted to reach up and cup one of her majestic tits and wished he could sit on his hands without being obvious.

Heidi gave David a glass of beer and sat in her chair and crossed her legs and said innocently, "What's the score?"

"I don't even remember who's playing," Jerry muttered. He didn't want to be rude and stare, but damn it, he couldn't help it! He might go blind, but he was willing to risk it for the pleasure of even one tiny peek at her.

"You tell us," Tom said. He leaned way over and twisted his head to one side.

Heidi looked at David and grinned impishly.

"Honey, I think Tom is trying to look at my pussy."

A tad puzzled, but definitely not upset by his wife's uncommon behavior, David said, well, you could show it to him before he breaks his fool neck."

"If you say so, dear," Heidi said sweetly.

"You're the boss and I'm just your little sex slave." She slid her ass forward to the edge of her chair and spread her legs real wide. Her bush was thick and luxuriant, a big upside-down triangle with neatly trimmed edges, and she smoothed the dense hair away from her slit. "I know it's in there somewhere," she giggled. "I don't know what a woman would do if she lost her pussy. Oh, there it is. David says that I've got a long crack. I've never looked at another pussy up close, so I have to take his word for it. See, here's my clit up here, and way down here is my little hole. My lips are pretty thick and long and sort of crinkly, and fill my crack, so they're about all you can see. Well, except for my clit, of course, because it isn't covered by the lips."

"My God," Jerry said, clearly awed, "your clit is huge."

"Yeah, I've never seen one so big," Tom agreed.

"That's what David says." She rubbed her clit with the tip of one finger, then put a thumb on each side of her clitoral hood and made her love button pop out.

"It looks like a little dick," Tom said.

"Yeah, I think it's pretty cute," Heidi said.

"Show them how you play with it, babe," David said.

That kinky outfit made Heidi feel so brazen and uninhibited and she really, truly wanted to play with her clit in front of her husband's buddies, but felt she had to play a role-for a few minutes, at least. "Oh, darling," she said, faking a pout, "you know what happens when I play with it. It always feels so good, and I can't stop until I cum."

"That's okay," Jerry said quickly, "we'd like to watch you cum."

"Go ahead, babe," David said, "it's okay."

"Well, if I'm going to make such a spectacle of myself, the three of you have got to take your cocks out and play with them."

Two zippers went down with a swift buzz and two fists wrapped around two cocks that were already erect. Heidi looked at her husband and lifted one eyebrow slightly, and he followed suit.