Truth or Dare with Neighbors

My wife Kate invited our new lesbian neighbors Nina and Georgia over for an evening of drinks.

Little did I know one of them was a transsexual.

My wife Kate invited our new neighbors Nina and Georgia over for drinks next weekend. They were very sorry and claimed they were busy this weekend but would love to come over. I met both Nina and Georgia; they seemed nice.

I really like Nina; she's only about five foot two and maybe a hundred pounds with blondish brown just-above-the-shoulder-length hair with sexy lazy curls and brown eyes and 36DD tits with a great plump tiny ass!

I thought to myself, how does such a little girl grow such big tits?

Nina's partner, Georgia, and now husband, on the other hand, is average-looking, about five foot eight, with long brown hair and brown eyes. smaller but ample tits and a nice ass. I noticed she wears a lot of makeup.

I thought, who knows, lesbian partners that you have a lot in common with are hard to find?

I'm John, with brown hair and eyes, about six feet tall. I'm fairly good-looking, although I'm just average when it comes to being hung and dick-bald per Kate's request. I try to please my wife a few times before I cum.

I try to keep in shape. I go to the gym four times a week to fight off the belly fat.

My wife Kate is still good-looking and has a good body for a lady in her late thirties, dark brown hair, and green eyes. She's about five foot six and maybe one hundred twenty pounds? With a 34D chest, her hips and ass are filling out nicely with age.

Our sex life, like many other couples of our age, has waned a lot. Thankfully she's open to ideas. We've talked a lot about adding the spark back into our sex life and different things we can try.

Of course I stopped short of asking for a threesome. I'd love to fuck another woman, having her watch, but that only happens in porn movies. Not only that, but I don't know if I could take seeing another man fucking my wife, ravaging her, and stretching her pussy because he has a bigger dick and treating her like a cum-dump fucktoy.  

Instead, I decided to order her some lingerie. I know she's a 34D because in the past I've ordered her bras that unhook in the front for easy access.

I've also ordered her half-cup bras, sexy thongs, and thigh-high nylons with garter belts.

I also asked her to wax her pussy, which she was willing to do if I waxed my cock, balls, and ass. Which I reluctantly agreed on. In turn, she ordered me sheer male thongs and other, as she put it, "surprises."

I came home nicely bald from my waxing.

"Let me see," Kate said.

Of course I dropped my pants for her. I almost instantly got a hard-on from Kate rubbing my silky smooth skin, even my asshole.

"How was getting waxed?"

"Not bad at all, although a guy waxed me. I started to get semi-hard from him touching and rearranging my dick. I was embarrassed by that.

He said, "That was good; he could better get the shaft a lot better. and caressed my balls a lot too long."

"I've got a treat for you; wait here." 

"I hoped it was sexy lingerie."

Kate came out with sheer male thongs.

"Here, try these on."

"What the fuck, I thought to myself?"

I put a male thong on for her. "Not too bad," I thought to myself. It holds my dick and balls in place nicely, and if that's what Kate wants, why not?

"What else do you have there?"

"Honey, don't judge me, but I'm feeling like a dirty girl, a real fucking dirty girl, a dirty slut.

I want you to be a dirty boy."

She held up some toys. At first I thought they were butt plugs for her, and I was finally going to get a piece of ass.

"Look, his and her butt plugs. You know you've hinted at a prostate massage. I talked to some friends, and this will enhance our experience."

Kate dropped her dress; she's commando.  

"Let's try these out, dirty boy. You're first."

What could I say?

My pants were down, and I had a hardon. If this turns Kate on and she calls me "dirty boy," she's getting closer to giving me a prostate massage; I'll do it.

I bent over the island for her; she pulled the fabric of the thong aside.

The slick anal lube felt good, slick, and tingly.

I was pleasantly surprised when Kate stuck her finger in my ass. I didn't think my dick could get any harder until she pushed a butt plug in and out a few times, fucking me.

"There you go, dirty boy."

"My turn."

Kate bent over the counter, legs spread and her ass high.

I wanted to bury my face in her ass, but if she wants a butt plug, I'm sure this may mean I am finally going to get to fuck her ass.

I was slow and generous applying the anal lube and played a lot with my finger in her ass before inserting the butt plug. I got brave and pushed it in and out several times fucking her with the butt plug like she did to me.

I wanted to fuck so badly; however, Kate decided we'd go out shopping and for lunch.

"But I've got a raging hardon. I need pussy, or, at the very least, suck me off."

"Control yourself, dirty boy; you must really like a nice butt plug."

"Fuck Kate, I need relief."

"All in good time, dirty boy, all in good time. So you walk around with a hardon, giving the ladies a thrill."

Shopping and lunch were nothing out of the ordinary. I thought and hoped Kate would give me head or fuck me in the dressing room; all she did was tease me and make me hornier.

We did go to an adult toy store; Kate was like a kid in a candy store looking at all the kinky items. She held up a strapon, holding it in front of her, and asked, "How would you like it if I pegged you with this?" As she moved her hips in a fucking motion. "It reads perfect for his 'man pussy.'"

"Man, pussy, I like that."

My first thought was, "You've got to be kidding; this is a lady who is reluctant to give me a prostate massage." Now she wants to peg me? "Peg my 'man pussy'?"

"Ha, this is great."

"What's that?"

"It reads, Take his 'man pussy' and make him your little bitch."

Kate held the strapon up against her, making fucking motions.

"I'd like to get a piece of your 'man pussy.'

Look at this one. If he takes it balls-deep in his 'man pussy,' he'll be your bitch forever."

Kate rubbed its balls through the package.

Not to put her down, she's starting to scare me; I simply said, "I don't know if we're ready for that. There are a lot of other things we can do first.'" 

"You're right, there are a lot of things we can do first with your 'man pussy.' Then we'll make you a little bitch."

I thought, "Holy fuck, is she finally coming around? I want a prostate massage. Does she really want to peg me? Is calling me "dirty boy" and "a little bitch" just the horny dirty girl talking?"

I tried to change the subject a bit.

"How about you? Do you think you can handle that strapon?"

"My pussy can handle it."

"Not in your ass?"

"I don't know? Probably if I were a horny, dirty little slut. Time will tell."

I didn't know what to say! I smiled and nodded all along, thinking, Where is this coming from? What does "time will tell" mean?

Lingerie shopping was interesting. Kate only bought thigh-high nylons and garter belts, several garter belts, several of which I thought were too big for her tiny waist, but what the fuck do I know about her waist except that her tits are 36DD?

The drive home was quiet; I honestly didn't know what to think about her holding up a strapon and asking me if I wanted to fuck that in my 'man pussy.'

When we arrived home Kate stripped and ordered me to do the same.

"Time to change the butt plugs."

Kate bent me over the island, pulled the old one out, generously lubed my ass, and inserted a bigger butt plug.

"How does that feel in your 'man pussy'?"

"'Man pussy'" I thought to myself. She's not going to let that go.

"A bit uncomfortable, but if this is what you like, I guess I'll take it for you."

"Your cock is hard, so on some level you must like it in your 'man pussy.' Maybe you like the thought of being a little bitch."

Honestly, I'm so horny I went along with her saying "dirty boy" and now calling my ass "my 'man pussy.' Now, a little bitch."

She's really turning into a dirty slut, or something must be happening with her.

Either way, I'll play along, desperate for a prostate massage I've wanted from anyone since I've been dating.

Kate and I didn't have sex at all. I couldn't imagine why she talks like a slut and yet won't fuck me. She went as far as telling me if I beatoff she'll put her little bitch in a chastity cage. I didn't want any part of that.

I began to get so uncomfortable in the shower cleaning myself; all I needed was a little more soap and a few more rubs to cum.

Getting out of the shower, Kate was in the door.

"Hey, good news, honey. Nina and Georgia's plans fell through; I invited them over tomorrow night."

"Sounds good."

Maybe I'll finally get fucked Friday night after they leave.

I felt my dick getting harder thinking about Nina. Too bad she's a lesbian; I wonder if lesbians ever miss dick? I'll bet a petite thing like her is a great fuck.

- - -

Thank goodness Friday night is here. I had a tough day at work trying not to leer at some of our hot interns at work. I wanted to go beatoff several times today.

Kate made some great snacks and sandwiches.

Out of nowhere Kate asked, "Have you been wearing your butt plug in your 'man pussy' like a good little bitch?"

"Yes, Kate, I have for you."

"Good, I've got another one I want to insert in your 'man pussy.' Let's drop those pants."

Kate held up a rather large butt plug and started giving it head.

"Bend over the island like a good bitch for Mama."

Of course, being so fucking horny, I'd do anything she told me.

Kate removed the existing butt plug, lubed the new one, and began pushing it in my 'man pussy.'

This one is big. I had some difficulty not only taking it in but also with its length until I felt it hit my prostate. That felt good and gave me an instant hardon.

"That's my good little bitch; you took all of it in your 'man pussy.'"

"I did for you, sweetheart. Can we have sex soon? My balls are aching."

"Soon now put this thong on with these shorts."

I put the thong on and slipped into a baggy pair of loose-fitting shorts Kate gave me.

"You like these? I like the way you look," Kate said.

"I sure don't," I thought to myself.

"I think you're a sexy bitch," Kate added.

I put my T-shirt on, and the doorbell rang.

"Will you get that it's probably Nina and Georgia?"

I thought to myself, "Who else could it be?"

I answered the door. I'm very surprised to find Nina and Georgia wearing crop tops and wearing cotton lounge shorts. I didn't want to stare, but I swear I saw Nina sporting her cameltoe.

They both hugged me tightly as they entered.

Nina's big 36DD tits smashed against my chest, and Georgia's smaller 34C tits also tightly pressed into my chest.

I thought, "I would literally do anything to fuck Nina even if I have to see my wife with Georgia."

My wife came out of the kitchen wearing a spaghetti-strap top and Hello Kitty shorts. There's no doubt she's not wearing a bra; her nipples easily showed through her top, already hard and erect.

Nina said, "I'm so glad you invited us over. Not many people are as open to and accepting us because of our lifestyle."

Georgia added "Yes, I don't understand why more people can't be open like you. We're a fun couple. You'll see."

We all took a seat in the family room.

The more Georgia and Nina motioned or moved their arms, the more their crop tops rode up, giving me a good look at their tits. "Too bad they're lesbian," I thought.

Although Nina's 36DDs are great, Georgia's smaller 34C tits had nice big nipples almost as big as Nina's, yet bigger than my wife's.

I'm getting yet another hardon.

Just in time, my wife brought out sandwiches, chips, and margaritas.

"John, this one's yours. Nina, for you and Georgia."

I tasted my margarita; it was a lot stronger for my taste, almost ruining the taste of the margarita.

Nina and Georgia said, "Tasty, a perfect margarita."

"Tell us about yourselves." Nina asked.

"Not much to tell, just your average couple with an average sex life."

I looked at Kate in disbelief, talking about our sex life. I wanted to say it's below average because of her but bit my tongue.

"How about you guys?"

"Pretty much the same, although we're judged a lot. Too bad people don't understand Georgia has that little something extra for me."

"That must be nice," Kate said.

"Oh, it is."

The conversation started to lag a bit when Nina said, "Why don't we play truth or dare? You really get to know a person better more quickly."

"Kate said I think that's a wonderful idea."

I thought, "How lame, it's a kids' game."

"How do we pick who goes first?"

Nina said, "I thought of it, so I'll go first."

"John, Truth or Dare?"

"Truth"

"Why is your sex life average, as Kate put it?"

"I'd like to try a few different things, but my wife seems reluctant."

"John, your turn. Whomever answers the question gets to ask the next question."

Feeling a bit buzzed already, I thought, "Fuck it."

"Nina, what attracted you to Georgia the most?"

"You didn't ask truth or dare."

"Is that really necessary? Isn't that self-explanatory?

"I guess not. I guess because Georgia has that little something extra I crave."

I thought, "That's not an answer what 'little extra,' but I'll let it pass for now."

"OK John, did you have stroke buddies growing up?"

I felt quite embarrassed but answered, "Yes, I think most guys do."

"Kate, did you have masturbation friends?"

"Yes, of course. Being horny all the time, that was our favorite thing to do."

"Georgia, same question."

"Yes, as Kate said, being horny all the time; we did that a lot."

"Nina, did you have masturbation girlfriends, and what did you do?"

"What didn't we do?"

"Come on, Nina, you have to elaborate," Georgia told her.

"OK, OK, we had a lot of finger fun touching each other."

Kate brought out another round of drinks.

I took a sip; this drink tasted stronger than the last one. I already had a buzz going, so I thought I'd sip this one more slowly.

"John, did you guys ever touch each other, and what did you do?"

"Yes, after a while we'd stroke each other until one guy suggested we taste our cum.

"Georgia, how about you?"

"Yes, we began to give each other oral sex."

"Kate, did you and your girlfriends perform oral sex?"

"Yes, I'm not ashamed to admit one thing led to another, and we had a circle where we ate each other out."

"John, did any guys cum in your mouth or any of the others?"

Sheepishly I answered, "I can't believe I'm telling you, but on a dare we tasted our own cum. That became part of our routine of tasting and eating our cum. One guy, Frank, did let Ron cum in his mouth."

Georgia said, "I'd like to add that anyone can ask follow-up questions to make the flow of the game faster and even more fun."

We all agreed.

My wife asked, "So, John, did you like the taste of your cum?"

Why am I telling these strangers this? I'm a little too buzzed, but I answered her question.

"At first it was just a taste; I remember it being salty. Then we moved up to a scoop; the texture was OK.

We usually would cum on our stomachs, and then it got to the point we had to use our fingers to clean ourselves completely.

I remember my cum sliding down my throat, unlike anything I ever tasted or felt before.

After I told everyone this, I thought, "How embarrassing! I've had enough to drink."

"Georgia, did you and your friends tongue-fuck?" I asked, trying to take the embarrassment off me from my answer.

"Everything but that."

What does that mean?

"A lot of playing, oral, even ass-rimming. You'd be surprised how sensitive your ass is."

"So Kate, did you tongue-fuck your girlfriends?" Georgia asked.

"Yes, a little, although we didn't know what that was called, and we were virgins, so we weren't sure if that took your virginity."

Did you enjoy pussy?

"Now I know it's softer and sweeter than a guy's cock. Although I do love a hard cock banging away at my pussy and cumming."

"Georgia, have you ever been able to squirt?"

"Yes, I'm a squirter."

"I'll say her clitty squirts a lot every time," Nina added.

"I'm going to start with DARE!

Kate said, "John, I dare you to kiss Georgia for thirty seconds."

I wished my wife would have said "Nina," but Georgia isn't bad-looking except for too much makeup.

I slid next to Georgia, put an arm around her, and kissed her using tongues.

Georgia put her hand on my dick, so I slid my hand up her crop top.

Her tits felt firm, her nipples hard.

It was my turn, so I went with, "Kate, I dare you to kiss Nina for a minute."

Kate swiftly moved next to Nina, the spaghetti strap falling off her shoulder.

Nina pulled her strap down further; my wife brought her arm out of the armhole, and her 34D titty popped right out.

Kate pulled up Nina's crop top, exposing her great 36DD tits to us.

Just for a few seconds, but nevertheless, I got a good look at Nina's big tits before my wife's hands were all over them as they started kissing.

Ah, I thought to myself, "This is probably a joke on me, as my wife wanted to fuck another woman. I guess that leaves me with Georgia? Eh, pussy is pussy."

Well over a minute Georgia finally said, "Time, ladies."

Georgia dared the ladies to take their tops off and me my shorts.

"That doesn't seem fair; why don't I get to take my top off too?"

"John, a woman can see a man's chest anytime, anywhere; it's what's in his pants that counts," Georgia proclaimed, pulling her top over her head.

Her firm 34C tits looked good, although we all know alcohol can impair one's judgment.

"John, let's get those shorts off."

I pulled my shorts off, forgetting I'm wearing a male thong.

The girls broke into a round of applause.

"Nice," Georgia said. "Walk around us, ladies, for all of us to get a good look at you."

I did as told. Nina and Kate spanked my ass while Georgia pulled down my thong, giving my hard dick a kiss.

"Hard dick" is an understatement; he's pointing straight up. It's been years since my dick was this excited and hard.

Whose turn is it?

"Does it matter?" Nina asked.

"OK, then since Georgia took John's thong off, Georgia should give John head for two minutes, but do not let him cum," my wife said.

Georgia went straight for my waxed balls, licking and sucking on them.

I wish my wife could be this good at orally worshipping my balls.

Georgia felt under my balls excitedly, saying, "WOW, a butt plug. Somebody must be be dirty."

Georgia licked the precum off the head of my dick.

"I think John should return the favor," my wife said.

Georgia quickly pulled her shorts down. Pointing at my face is a...

Quickly, Nina chimed in, "Doesn't she have a pretty clitty? She said, "Georgia has a little something extra I love."

I didn't know what to do as Georgia was holding her clitty up for me, and the ladies were encouraging me to suck her clitty.

I closed my eyes, literally sucking her clitty into my mouth. It kind of brought flashbacks to me and my stroke buddies, so I began to bob my head up and down her clitty, telling myself she is a woman.

Georgia moaned loudly and grabbed my hair.

"Oh, fuck yeah, baby, suck my clitty. Your mouth feels so fuckin' good."

Remembering what her wife Nina said, "Her clitty squirts a lot every time," I pulled back to see my wife and Nina smiling and fondling each other's tits.

I spoke sternly. "I dare you to eat Kate's pussy out right here on this table."

My wife smiled, lip-syncing "thank you" to me as she lay down on the table.