Tina and her husband, Rick, recently spent a weekend with Craig and me in Florida.

The four of us try to do this a few times a year, just to get away from the kids and relax. We always share a room to save money. We’ve been friends for years. We’ve engaged in some light flirting and joking around, but nothing serious had ever happened between us.

One thing about our quartet, we’re not shy about putting the booze away when we’re away from home, and this weekend was not going to be an exception. After dinner we found a place with some good music, and we were all feeling good. Rick was trying to cop a feel of my ass, and I was egging him on. I could see Tina was getting the same treatment from Craig.

The band was on a break, and we could hear the two couples at the next table. They were playing truth or dare. We laughed as they did stupid things, but it seemed quite some fun, so we decided to play the game too.

I got the game started. “Truth or dare?” I asked Rick.

“Truth.”

“When was the last time you jerked off?” We all cracked up waiting for his answer.

“This morning in the shower before we left home. I was fantasizing about this weekend.”

Tina called him a pervert. Then Rick looked at me and said, “Truth or dare?”

I wasn’t sure just how to respond. Knowing him, if I said “Dare,” he would make me do something dumb in public, so I answered, “Truth.”

“Okay, Denise, when’s the last time you got yourself off?”

I was starting to regret this game, but the vodka took over and I said, “Two nights ago, when you and Craig were at happy hour.” I turned beet-red, and the three of them enjoyed a good laugh at my expense. Tina asked what I was thinking about as I was doing it, but I refused to answer, saying that wasn’t the question.

The questions and dares were getting more racy as the evening progressed, so we decided to take the game back to the motel. We always ride with the men up front. The game continued in the car. Tina was next. She asked, and I said “Dare.”

“Okay, and you have to do it,” she said. By now we were all in the bag, and I was game for just about anything stupid she wanted to lay on me. “Kiss my husband like you kiss your own.” I leaned over the back of the seat and planted a big one on Rick, my tongue in his mouth. Rick returned the kiss enthusiastically. It didn’t last that long, but sparks were there. I even felt a little twitch in my panties.

When we broke apart, smart-aleck Rick said, “Wow, where have you been all these years?”

I figured a bright answer was in order, so I said, “Right here, baby, what took you so long?”

We were still laughing in the motel room when the guys went down to the desk for ice. “Denise,” Tina said, “how far are we going to let these two go? You know what they are up to, don’t you?”

I thought a second. “I guess that’s up to us, but whatever you and I decide, we have to be damn sure we both agree and jealousy is left at the door, because I won’t do anything to jeopardize our friendship. By the way, your old man is a very good kisser.”

“Yeah, and I hope yours returns the favor,” she said.

I hugged her and said, “Count on it.”

We used the little ice left in the cooler to make fresh drinks. I watched her pour the vodka. She splashed orange juice on top and handed me mine.

We touched glasses and she said, “Here’s to something that has probably been stewing for years, and tonight’s definitely the night.”

I smiled, took a pull on my drink, and looked into her eyes. Her long blonde hair fell around her pretty face. We’ve always complimented each other on our looks. I’m a little thinner with longer legs, but our boobs are a mirror of each other’s and my hair is blonde too, a little shorter, but all in all we’re pretty close. We leaned close and our lips touched for a second. I marveled at how soft hers were. This was a first for us, but we didn’t seem uncomfortable with it. “No regrets?” I asked.

“No regrets.”

“Good,” I said. “Let’s get those boys back in here and let the games begin.”

“You know, Denise, I’ll bet those two are scheming on how to get this thing going. Do you want to tease them, or just go for it? Let’s screw with them a little, just for the fun of it.”

Before I could answer, the guys came in with the ice. They helped themselves to the vodka before we all crawled onto the bed, Tina and I facing each other. She and I were wearing miniskirts, and in the position we were sitting, modesty was out of the question. I don’t know how we did it, but we were both wearing lime-green bikini panties. I know I’d seen her panties a million times in the past, as I’m sure she’d seen mine, but tonight was different. I opened my legs a little, giving her a peek at my crotch. I watched her face as she stared up my skirt, and I thought I saw her tongue slide across her lips.

“I’ll go first. Truth or dare, Tina?” She pulled her eyes away from my panties and said, “Dare.”

I smiled and said, “I want you to kiss my husband just like you kiss your own.” I figured I owed her that one.

She pulled Craig to her, smashing her lips against his and giving him one hell of a smacker. I looked at Rick for a reaction. He was beaming.

“Truth or dare, Tina?” her husband asked.

“Dare.”

“Take off Denise’s blouse and throw it on the chair.” Tina leaned over and unbuttoned my blouse, revealing a bra that matched my panties. The material was so thin that my nipples were projecting through the silk. She completed the task, sailing my blouse across the room.

I was next, and also chose a dare. Rick told me to take off Tina’s skirt. Tina stood on the bed and I reached up behind her, released the snap, and pulled down the zipper. She held my shoulders for support as I yanked the skirt to her ankles. She lifted one foot, then the other, and her skirt soon joined the blouse. I was eye level with her crotch, and I could see her little bush through the silk.

It wasn’t long before we had the guys down to their boxers, and no one in this world can hide a hard-on sitting on a bed in boxers. The only light was from the bathroom, which gave just enough glow to leave nothing to the imagination. I remembered Rick once saying he didn’t like to make love in the dark. I felt the same way.

Rick now told Tina to remove my bra and suck one of my breasts. As she licked my hard nipple and sucked it between her lips, I thought, Well, there goes our plan to tease them. I was heating up fast. We had made a rule in the beginning that the person getting the attention couldn’t use his or her hands on the person touching them. It took all of my reserve not to pull her mouth harder to me. But I did let out a low moan. I had no choice — her lips were driving me crazy and my panties were getting moist. All too soon she pulled back, much to my regret.

Craig went next, telling me to do the same thing to Tina. Tina’s eyes lit up when I leaned over and released her bra. She exhaled sharply as my tongue circled around a hard nipple. I cupped her other breast, squeezing the nipple. There was supposed to be a time limit, and I was sure I was over mine, but no one complained. My head was reeling when I finally pulled away.

It was just a matter of time now, so I told Tina to give my husband oral. Rick and I watched as she pulled off Craig’s boxers before lowering her head and taking him into her mouth. Her blonde hair bobbed up and down as she slid his prick in and out of her hungry mouth. She took as much shaft as she could, then licked the cockhead before going down again.

That was it, game over. I pulled Rick’s shorts off and he helped me out of my panties. I didn’t want to miss any detail of Tina giving my husband head as I lifted myself onto Rick’s lap. I guided his stiff prick between my legs. I rubbed the head of it between my pussy lips, letting it touch my swollen clit. Without taking my eyes off Tina and my husband, I lowered myself on Rick’s prick, feeling him pushing up into my soaked pussy. His hands were on my hips, holding me tight. I reached down, grabbed his legs, and pulled him as deep into me as I could. In this position, facing away from him, I was able to get every inch into me. He was so deep into me that I was afraid I was going to come right then. Rick tried to fuck me, but I whispered, “Hold still a minute. I want this to last. Give me a chance to calm down just a little.” He was wonderful; he held me to him and played with my nipples as we watched his wife going crazy on my husband’s prick.

Tina was right there in front of us on her knees and Craig was facing us, but his eyes were closed as he reveled in a fantasy finally coming true. Rick put his lips close to my ear and whispered, “Denise, I want you to touch Tina.”

I turned my head and Rick’s lips slammed into mine. Our tongues fought each other, trying to get deep in the other’s mouth. My pussy lips clamped around his lovely prick as we played a feverish game of tongue tag.

I had to pull my lips from his to catch my breath. Things were moving really fast, but at this point I had no control, and to be truthful, I didn’t want any. I faced forward again and stared at Tina’s fine little ass staring up at me.

Rick put his lips to my ear again and whispered, “Go on, touch her. I know you want to. Besides, she’s always telling me how she wishes you two would get together. Believe me, if the positions were reversed, she’d be all over you.”

I was just horny enough to believe anything he said, so I put my hand out until my fingers were resting on her smooth derriere. I loved how she felt. I increased the pressure, and when I did she pushed back a little, which made me bolder. My hands slid around her hips to her front. She pushed back a little more, and my fingers were touching the soaked crotch of her little panties.

Rick whispered, “Denise, take off her panties.” I hooked my fingers on each side of her panties and pulled them down. As I slid the panties over her ankles, Rick surged up beneath me, sending shivers through my body. His prick was touching a place deep inside of me that rarely gets touched.

My ass lifted up and I drove myself down on him, trying to get every bit of him into my aching cunt. He again put his lips to my ear, and whispered, “Do you want to taste Tina?” I couldn’t help myself. My mind went blank and lust took over. I heard myself saying, “Oh Rick, yes, I want to taste her. I want to lick her pussy.”

Just then Tina pulled Craig’s prick from her mouth. She said, “Fuck me, Craig. Make me come, baby.”

He got on his knees and in one shove his balls were slapping her fine little ass. Rick and I watched as Craig quickened the pace. She begged for him to fuck her harder. By now Rick and I were also going at it hard and fast, and I was close, real close. Tina yelled, “Yes, I’m close, baby. I’m almost there. Do me harder!”

Craig grabbed her hips and pulled her to him, and I heard his familiar moan, telling me he was about to shoot his load. I was so close myself, but afraid I wasn’t going to get over the hill. I prayed I hadn’t held off too long and wouldn’t be able to climax.

“Oh, fuck me, Rick. Make me come, please!” I was almost crying from desire when I felt Tina’s fingers on my leg. I knew what she was going to do. I wasn’t in any mood for her to take her time. I grabbed her hand and pressed it between my legs. Her finger sought my clit and began to tickle it. That was it. Rick pounded into me. I pushed back with all I had as my best friend rubbed my clit, which sent me over the top. “Yes, now! I’m coming. Oh God, it feels so good!” My body shook as I rocked on Rick’s prick and against Tina’s finger, just as I felt Rick unloading into me with his hot come. Seconds later, Tina let out a yowl as she and Craig came together.

After that we all collapsed. About 30 minutes later, Craig had the nerve to ask who’d won the game.