This is my first ever story published here. I had a lot of fun writing it. I would love to have your comments/feedback. Just make it constructive, but please let me know if you liked it or not.
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When he looked up, he saw her eyes focused at his mid section. When he looked down, he realized that the towel was tucked in front a little low and was not completely covering his pubic hair. She noticed. For whatever reason it was hard to move at that moment. It seemed a little obvious to grab the front of his towel and pull it up. He couldn't undo it and redo it a little tighter and a little higher... she was staring at him. She obviously didn't realize that he had caught her looking. It all happened so fast. The realization that she was staring, the stare, the realization that he was partially exposed... seconds. Maybe even just one second. After fumbling around trying to figure out a solution he decided the only thing to do was just move through the room and get out of there to go get some clothes on. Of course, this meant that he had to walk right passed Valerie.
When he looked up, he noticed that she had stopped staring and realized that he had caught her looking. She was blushing. Their eyes met. This was uncomfortable. He was married. She was his wife's friend! He couldn't flirt with her and it didn't even feel right to allow himself to enjoy the fact that he'd been noticed by an attractive woman. She looked away with an embarrassed look on her face. His system finally found what it needed to break out of his temporary paralysis and he started to walk through the room to get out of there as he tried not to make eye contact with Val. She seemed to be doing the same. As he got nearer to her, she turned her head and took one more look at his low-cut towel. Jamie got nervous again. But instead of moving faster, he slowed. It was a nervous reaction, not intentional. It must have been some kind of involuntary impulse on Val's part. She immediately looked embarrassed again and looked up at Jamie to see if he noticed. He noticed. Now it could not have been mistaken. She looked. He saw her looking. There was little to do at this point.
"Ummm... sorry." Val said. "Your towel is a little low. Hard not to notice. Haha!" she laughed nervously.
Somehow this comment eased the tension a bit. She had said the un-said. "Oops" Jamie said. "I guess that is better than it could have been. Sorry about that."
"Oh geez. Don't be sorry" Val laughed looking embarrassed again. "I didn't mind" she smiled at him. "We're all friends".
Jamie gave a small chuckle and finally moved on past Val and headed up the stairs. When he got upstairs, Carrie was already in the bedroom getting dressed.
"Oh man. Baby, I think I just flashed my pubic hair at your friend" Jamie said to his wife. "I didn't mean to but she definitely noticed it" he said with a "whoopie" look on his face.
Carrie looked at him in surprise. Then she laughed. "Ha! That's hilarious. Did she say anything?"
"Kind of. Honestly, it made me nervous. I think she was embarrassed to have been caught looking. I don't think she was trying to look. It was just obvious, I guess."
"Kind of exciting though, isn't it?" Carrie asked.
This was a bit of a surprise for Jamie. "Ha! Does it excite you, love? You want other women to see me naked?"
"I guess it is" Carrie said thoughtfully. "But... why does Val get to see your body, but I don't?" she said coming toward him.
"Well, you never asked"
"Doesn't sound like Val did either" Carrie said with a devilish smile on her face. She was now standing about five feet from Jamie. "Now let me see it. If you want to flash my friends, you are going to have to give me equal time" she said. It wasn't really a request. She had a commanding tone in her voice.
"Hey now... I didn't show her any more. Just pubic hair... and a peek at that" Jamie was now playing along with the banter.
"Well, I'm your wife. I get more than Val. That's just the deal. Now take that towel off and show me your cock."
The commanding tone was not typical for Carrie. Maybe it was the idea of another woman's eyes that brought that on. Jamie thought it was kind of hot. Carrie was NOT a dominatrix and he knew she didn't want to ultimately win this power struggle. She has always tended to be on the receiving end of the power. Still... it was kind of hot. He thought he should give her some push back so she didn't feel completely in charge.
"If I show you, what are you going to do for me?" he asked.
"Val didn't need to do anything for you. I want to see that cock." She took a couple of steps closer to him and said slowly "now are you going to show me your dick or am I going to have to make you? Maybe if I get Val up here you would be willing to take it out" she smiled a mischievous smile.
"Oh hey now... now you are making accusations. That's not fair." Jamie protested.
"It isn't? Let's think about Val's eyes on your hard cock. She is just sitting there staring at it. Does that not turn you on? I know it does... Don't try to hide it." Carrie said.
"Ok, the idea of a woman being intrigued with my body is exciting. I will admit that."
"Take that towel off -- right -- now" Carrie said through gritted teeth. All of a sudden, he felt in-service to his wife. This was new.
Jamie's hand went to the front of the towel and started to undo it. He intentionally moved slowly to keep her waiting. After making as much of a show of it as he could manage, the towel finally opened and his cock, half hard, swung free.
Carrie was looking into Jamie's eyes smiling at him. She slowly lowered her eyes to look at his cock. "Good. Now stand there" she said as she took a step back. She took a seat on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs and just eyed him with a contemplating look.
Jamie stood there completely naked. He and his wife were silent for full 30 seconds and then he said "ok, got what you wanted?"
Carrie pursed her lips, squinted her eyes a little and tilted her head to the side. "You know what... I like it better when it's hard. Make it hard."
Jamie was surprised by how adventurous his wife was being and his cock, as if it knew that Carrie was in charge right now, started to grow. Grow it did, but it would be difficult to call it 'hard'. Carrie looked at him expectantly and made a motion with her hand as if to say "get on with it". Jamie then took his hardening cock in his hand and began to stroke it. Carrie's breath became a little quickened and shallow. Jamie noticed. She might be in charge right now, but this was turning her on and he might have to turn the tables on her at some point.
At the recognition of Carrie's excitement, Jamie got fully hard. Once he had reached full size, Jamie took his hand away and let his hard cock extended in front of him and swing on its own. Jamie, feeling a little more confident now, stood showing off his erect penis with his hands out as if to say "how do you like me now!". Carrie was enjoying this. She was definitely excited. Jamie put his hand on his cock again and took two steps closer to Carrie. He was standing close to Carrie now with his cock maybe a foot away from her face. He started to stroke himself a little more vigorously. Carrie was heaving now noticeably turned on.
"Is this what you wanted? You want to watch me jerk off in your face?" Jamie said making a move to flip the dynamic between them. He could tell that she was wanting to hand over the control now.
"Yes. I do like it." She said looking up at Jamie's face.
Jamie took his hand away, took a step back, smiled and said "we've got to get going. Don't want to keep Val waiting."
Carrie smirked and shook her head "such a tease" and then she got up and headed out of the room to meet up with Val and get ready to go. "See you downstairs. Oh... wear that tight bathing suit. The one that shows all your contours."
"But Val will be with us" Jamie said in protest.
Carrie looked back at him and smiled "I know. Doesn't seem fair that you gave her a glimpse and you're gonna cut it off at that. Should at least give her imagination something to run with" and she turned and left the room. Jamie, not knowing what to think, went to his dresser and got the suit Carrie had told him to and put it on.
They all got the rest of their stuff together and headed to the beach.
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The three enjoyed the beach. It was a nice day but the beach was not terribly crowded. After a while of hanging out all together, Jamie disappeared into a book while the women talked and eventually fell asleep.
"Oh wow" Carrie said to Val in a hushed voice. "Jamie is totally popping out of those shorts right now. Must be a rousing dream" she laughed.
Val looked over to see what Carrie was talking about. Jamie, clearly still asleep, was lying on his towel with his knees up. Val could see clearly what Carrie was referring to. As Val noticed earlier, the bulge of Jamie's penis was easily discernable in the tight shorts with thin material that Jamie was wearing. However, at the moment, Jamie had a raging hardon running down the length of his thigh and it was obvious to anyone who cared to look.
"Oh my god Carrie" Val whispered to Carrie blushing. You need to cover that up with something.
Carrie smiled, leaned into Val and giggled a little. "You want to see it?" she whispered to Val. "I'll give you a peek. I don't mind".
Val went red with embarrassment. "Carrie! No. I don't want to see your husband's penis! Stop that!"
"Well, I know he flashed you some pubes earlier. Just thought it would be only fair if you got a full shot of it." Carrie teased her friend.