Rick and Paula were a happily married couple. They had been married for over twenty years and had experienced many of the problems and pitfalls that are common to most relationships. They had been fortunate to have also enjoyed a good sex life, but after twenty years it had become a bit stale at times. Paula had been a woman who most women viewed as dangerous. Dangerous because she had been blessed with a sultry beauty and an incredible body that men had always gravitated towards and been incapable of ignoring. She was like candy to most men and Rick had always felt very fortunate and honored to have been blessed with such a sexually desirable and beautiful woman. Even now, in their forties, she still possessed a body and a face that twenty year old women often felt jealousy over.
Like most couples who had been married for twenty plus years, they had experimented and explored their mutual sexuality, looking to spice up their sex life. They had tried things like role play, and more specific things like having Paula dress up, go out to a nice bar and act like a total stranger while Rick played the part of the suave, charming gigolo who picks her up. They also enjoyed sharing erotic fantasies with each other, and the use of sex toys, dildos mostly, and costumes, benwa balls, etc. they had also tried risky sex, like having sex in public places such as bushes, airplane bathrooms, concerts, and even, once, in a doctor's office waiting room.
They really enjoyed photography, where they took sexy pics of each other and then shared fantasies related to the pictures they took, (there were a lot more of Paula than Rick). They had acquired ten sensational pics of her, from posing in lingerie, to tasteful nudes, They kept the pics in a secret place, where they would access them occasionally to admire and fantasize over. Specifically, they had enjoyed a very erotic evening with them the night before. She had expressed a fantasy of getting to see Rick doing an erotic dance for a bunch of women, based on a pic of him wearing nothing but a g-string and a black bow tie. He had fantasized about seeing her dressed in very provocative, and sexy lingerie, dancing and slowly stripping for a bunch of horny men. Afterward, they had incredible sex then put away their photos and gone to sleep, ready for another day.
Rick had been working on his rain gutters when a neighbor (Pete) came over to ask if he could borrow Rick's hedge trimmer. Rick told him he would get it for him as soon as he finished cleaning his gutter. Pete asked if he could use the bathroom and excused himself. Pete turned and walked around the house to the front door. Through his kitchen window he saw Pete go in the front door, cross the living room, and enter the hall bathroom. Rick was at such an angle that his neighbor could not see him outside the window. He watched Pete exit the bathroom, and, as he walked towards the front door he saw him looking at something on the floor but couldn't make out what it was. Pete bent down and picked something up and then sat down on the sofa to look at it. When he brought the item up for a closer look, Rick suddenly realized that he had found one of the pictures they had been enjoying the night before.
Alarmed, Rick's first impulse was to run into the house and rip the pic out of Pete's hands. He began to quickly climb down the ladder when he saw Pete begin to rub his crotch while looking at the pic. Incredibly, he watched Pete unzip his fly and take out his dick. He seemed to have trouble with it and Rick realized that it was because it was rock hard. He noticed that it appeared to be about seven and a half inches or so long and appeared to be a little smaller than the dildo he and Paula often used in their lovemaking, but very thick, a whole half inch wider at least. He watched as Pete got up, his cock sticking straight out before him. With the picture in his hand he went back into the bathroom. Rick finished what he was doing and was putting his tools away when Paula arrived home. When he walked into the house, his neighbor and his wife were sitting in the living room, Pete on an easy chair directly across from Paula, sitting on the sofa. She looked really hot, dressed in a full, grey skirt that came to just above her knees, sexy three inch black pumps, and a very feminine cream colored blouse that was semi sheer and showed off a little of her cleavage. As she and his neighbor talked he noticed his neighbor's eyes constantly drifting to her legs and the slight gap between her knees as she sat.
Rick asked Pete if he could shower before getting the trimmer. Of course Rick knew that he hadn't needed to ask because Pete was totally into Paula. He went into the bathroom and began undressing, all the while he could hear them talking through the door. They had been talking about the weather when he had excused himself, but he could tell that the conversation had changed a bit, and he couldn't quite hear what was being said. He picked up the rinse glass on the sink and placed the open end on the wall. He pressed his ear onto the closed end and suddenly he could make out what was being said. Pete was asking Paula if she had always looked this good. He added that she was in a rare category because most women suffered the inequities of age and lost their sexiness by the age of fifty. By the long hesitation Rick could tell that Paula was a little uncomfortable with his question. Pete's back was to the bathroom door when Rick quietly opened it and gave Paula a big smile and a thumbs up. He closed the door and went back to listening and felt an excitement when he heard Paula say, "Thank you for the compliment, but I don't think that I look any better than most women my age. Although," she added, "I have been wearing some of the same clothes I wore when I was in my late twenties."
Pete replied, "Well speaking as a man, I can honestly say that every man within a mile and a half would give a body part for a chance to spend some time with you. I say this because I have heard guys talk about what they would like to do with you, and every comment is about the same."
She paused, (the topic of conversation was admittedly inappropriate, but she had to admit that it still aroused her to hear it), for a bit then added, "I don't know if I should be having a conversation like this with anyone but my husband, but I am very surprised to hear what you have shared, although I very much doubt that you heard right. Besides, what could they say that would be the same as everyone else?"
Pete added, "Well, I will just say this and you won't hear another word about this from me, but, if you ever, god forbid, break up with Rick, or if you ever find that you have a need to explore the possibilities that another man might be able to offer, look no further, just joking." At this expression, Rick slightly opened the door and watched Paula get up from the sofa, giving Pete a golden view between her legs as she did so.
Rick came out of the bathroom and walked out to the garage with Pete for the trimmer. As they were getting what Pete wanted, Pete, very casually, said, "you are the luckiest guy I know, to have a wife like yours. If you ever want to swap I will gladly loan you Barbara and a couple of hundred bucks, Just kidding my friend."
When he returned to the house Paula was waiting for him and asked, "what was that all about? Pete was practically undressing me with his eyes. I busted him over and over again trying to look up my skirt. I hope I didn't misread your smile and thumbs up? I thought you were into teasing him, I hope I wasn't wrong."
"Not at all, watching and listening to you guys was a real turn on." He said. Rick told her about Pete's constantly saying that he would like to have her and then always adding, "just kidding." She asked him if it bothered him that strange men found her desirable and attractive?
"Most men would go into a jealous rage if they saw another man ogling their wife and even worse if another man said something suggestive. When he said that I should keep him in mind if I should ever want to experiment or if you and I ever broke up, I thought you might come crashing the door and hurt him. I am glad you didn't because I was having fun teasing him. I liked the way he responded to me, and what woman doesn't like to be flattered by other men?" She said.
"Listen baby, I agree with you, I know that I would fly off the handle on occasion. I don't know what happened but I don't think that I feel like that anymore, for the most part. Of course I would not put up with any man abusing you, insulting you, pushing himself on you, or anything where your choices are taken from you. When the guy is harmless, like Pete, I feel completely different, maybe because I know you, we, have a choice. We decide what occurs in our lives and with whom. Pete, like you said, is fun to tease, because he is innocent, he poses no threat, and he is hot for you. When you were shooting him beavers I kept fantasizing you in the middle of a dark room, wearing a sheer, grey bra, matching thong, garter, and nylons, with 4 inch heels. You are being watched by a group of men, one of which is Pete, and you drive them crazy with an incredibly erotic strip tease. Ending your dance wearing only the garter, nylons, and heels.
Paula just stared at him for a long time then said, "I have never heard you talk like this before, it kind of caught me off guard because I have always known you to be a little jealous about men paying too much attention to me. But to answer your question, no, it doesn't make me mad. Hearing you say these things actually kind of turns me on. The truth is that I am not really sure how I feel about it right now. I think I need some time to think about it. Still, let me ask you a question. Are you saying that you have a desire to see me tease, flirt, and seduce other men?
