A month after learning that becoming a voyeur was a very stimulating experience as I hid in the shadows of my own home watching my life-long friend Kay and my husband fuck like wild animals, I found myself wanting more. Playing the exotic scenes over and over in my mind, as I imagined joining them, making one of my husbands biggest wish and fantasy come true.
Our children were away with my parents for a week before school started and I decided it was now or never, so I invited Kay over for dinner, drinks, and a day of sunbathing on our dock knowing that given the opportunity Kay and my husband would at some point give into their lustful desire and I'd have the chance to at least watch them pleasure one another again.
My husband was completely aware of my intentions, was my willing accomplice, and thought Kay would be more than happy to help me grant his wish, even more so when she arrived at our house wearing a mid thigh length floral print halter dress, that hugged her perfect 36DD breasts and greeted us both with big hugs, a soft kiss, and said she was ready for a little fun. As I poured us a shot of tequila, she told me I looked sexy in my cutoffs and t-shirt, we did our shots, had another, and caught my husband watching us with a sly grin on his face as we put our glasses down and sucked on the lime wedges.
We ate supper, cleaned up, I washed, my husband rinsed, Kay dried and we talked about what we were doing the next day, bumping hips with my husband who suggested we just layout on the deck in the nude to avoid tan lines. and promised he'd behave. Kay laughed telling me I think someone wants to see us naked, covered in oil, and has a dirty little mind. I told her she had no idea, that he'd be out there with a camera taking photos and trying to talk us into doing poses so he could have something to look at when he got himself off. My husband laughed telling me that he thought I liked watching him do that and gave me a swat on my rear-end, a quick kiss, and went out on the deck.
That Kay and I were getting hot under the collar was evident from our erect nipples, which were clearly visible through our clothing. She asked if I liked watching him jack-off, saying it sounded naughty, but very sexy. I smiled telling her it was, it usually ended with my chest covered in hot, milky, cum. We had another shot, and I excused myself to make a call while Kay joined my husband on the deck. I watched through the window as they stood outside, Kay was just drunk enough to unconcerned about me, and walked straight up to my husband, untied the bow at the back of her neck, let her dress fall, took a seat in a chair, and if I read her lips right said show me.