It had been several months since Julie's night out with Nikki. That night may have been removed by time, but it was still fresh in our minds. Nikki had used the created fantasy frequently in the past months to taunt me. I, of course, loved every minute of it.
Julie was out shopping last Saturday while I was on the computer browsing and hanging out on Facebook. In a dialogue with an old friend I offered to post some family pics. Since I use my computer for work I logged onto Julie's computer where all our pictures are kept. While browsing through the folders I noticed a huge video file labeled "MeNikkiScott". In the time it took for the video to open and start my raced through possibilities of what it could be. I figured it was some goofy ramblings from an evening when they all hung out and had too much wine.
While you will likely remember Nikki from chapter 1, I should explain that Scott is her husband. Like Nikki, he is in his late twenties which is about ten years younger than me at 37 and a few younger than Julie at 32. I have only met Scott a few times. He is likely considered above average in looks. Maybe an inch or two taller than me making him close to six feet tall, and being married to a fitness instructor, is naturally in good physical condition.
Julie had told me quite a bit about problems in their marriage. Apparently, Nikki had a normal to high range sex drive and Scott's was nearly non-existent. I found that inconceivable considering to whom he is married. Nikki is just over five feet, has an ass that stops traffic and a fantastic set of D cups that cause her to very rarely get looked in the eyes during conversation. The thought of a man not wanting to enjoy her body was beyond perplexing. According to Julie, it was a serious enough problem that Nikki's thoughts had ranged from wondering if he was having an affair to whether he was going to come out of the closet one day.
It seemed to take hours for the video to finally cue and begin to play. The first splash of the screen told me what night the video was taken. I didn't know where they were, but could see Julie in what I, rightly, assumed to be Nikki's living room. I could determine the night by Julie's dress. It was the first time she had worn it and I had not seen it since then.
The picture jostled around a bit as I could hear them both giggling and making cracks about not being sober enough to get the camera settled, etc.. Eventually, it came to rest centered on the couch where Julie was sitting. Though smiling and laughing, I could tell just from her demeanor and the way she was sitting that she seemed nervous about something.
As Nikki was caught in the screen walking slowly to the couch, I couldn't help myself...my thoughts were instantly the same as the last time I saw her perfect ass in that tiny mini-dress.. That thought was how there were not any panties under there. At that point I had no idea why they were videoing themselves sitting around drunk, I just hoped she would sit next to Julie on the couch and maybe I would get another peek at her panty-less pussy. I actually leaned into the screen as she sat down next to Julie thinking in futile hopes that I could better see up her skirt.
Nikki did indeed sit right next to Julie on the couch and I would swear that I could sense her nervousness increase. Julie spoke first... "so what did you say to Scott?"
Nikki laughed a little as she answered... " Well, I was pretty straightforward. I told him what I told you I would tell him. That you had agreed to a little experiment. That I love him, but that I really need some excitement in our sex life. I told him that I know he claimed he wasn't interested in a threesome when I offered once before, but that I think he just said that because he didn't want to hurt me. So I explained that we would be out here for the next few minutes and if he really didn't want it to happen he could put on some clothes and come out here...I would take that as a sign, but that if I was right....all he had to do was wait a little while and we would join him."
"So...what do you think he will do?" Julie asked.
They both laughed as Nikki responded..."Well, I don't hear him up and getting dressed."
People who claim that seeing is believing have clearly never seen anything that shocked them as much as I was shocked. Sure, we fantasized about all kinds of crazy things, but we would never actually go through with them. Right? My denial was complete. The explanation in my head was that Julie must have told Nikki about my voyeuristic tendencies and they concocted this set up. The plan must have been that at any moment they would go into the bedroom leaving the camera behind and Julie would spin an elaborate tale of what the camera didn't capture. She must have either chickened out of showing it to me or hadn't gotten around to it yet.
I was so proud to have figured that out when Nikki suddenly, yet slowly, leaned over and kissed Julie. It had to be the softest, most sensual kiss I have ever seen. Julie appeared to willingly, but reluctantly, receive it. Nikki raised her hand to stroke Julie's face and then placed her fingers in her hair, pulling their faces together. Julie's body visibly relaxed as she melted into the kiss. The camera could not have captured the passion more perfectly. Nikki's hand was clearly controlling the kiss, pulling their mouths tightly together and then slightly apart. I could see there lips pressed, smashed together and tell their tongues were tangling in each others mouths. Then see those tongues licking at the other when they would separate just enough.
It lasted for well over a full minute. When it ended they separated slightly and both smiled at the other. Nikki spoke first... "So that was a first, huh?"
"Yes"
If I was expecting her to ask how it was I should have known better. If I could tell from a video recording how it was, she surely didn't have to ask. Their hands had each come to rest on the others bare legs just below the hemlines of their skirts. Both of them caressing the bare skin in slight motions. "So are you sure Travis won't be upset?"
Julie giggled as she answered... "Oh I am quite certain of it." She glanced at the camera and laughed more heartily as she stated that "In fact, my bet is that if he ever saw the video, his concern at this point would be hoping we don't forget to take the camera into the bedroom with us."
Holy shit! My wife clearly knew me better than I had even imagined. As reality was struggling its way into my brain, that was very much my thought. Though I could still only believe so far as to think she was really going way out to pull off a realistic hoax. I was still willing to bet any sum that Scott was not even home and this would end any minute.
There was nothing said as their hands joined and they both stood as if on cue. Their bodies pressed together and their lips joined again in a second kiss. This kiss was no less passionate and could only be described as more intense. This time both of them used their hands pulling each others heads together. It seemed as though they were trying to devour the others mouth and tongue. To my surprise it was Julie's hands that first strayed and began to roam. She moved them along Nikki's back stopping their journey only when they were cupping and massaging that perfect ass. Not to be outdone...Nikki's hands quickly found their way south, raising the skirt they encountered in search of my wife's beautiful bare asscheeks.
The kiss didn't really stop, so much as Julie managed to whisper through it.... "shall we?"
Nikki turned and started to open the door behind her as Julie walked toward the camera without ever looking into it. I was more than a little shocked when the picture started moving toward the door rather than going black.
Nikki had entered the bedroom only a couple of steps as the picture brought the inside of it into view. My heart pounded hard enough that I swear I could hear it as I realized that Scott was laying in the bed. True to my nature though, my cock also jerked and swelled even more in my pants as the last stage of reality settled in. "Oh fuck!" actually escaped my lips out loud as the camera came to rest and both girls appeared in front of it again. They were facing the bed and their hands slipped around each others waists.
Scott was covered partially by a sheet, but was clearly shirtless. The look on his face was not what I expected. There was no shock...only a slight grin. It seemed clear that he knew his wife was not prone to bluffing. His eyes moved around taking in both their bodies, eventually coming to rest staring at Julie, appraising her from head to toe.
Nikki stepped behind Julie and I could see her arms moving up the sides of her body. Though I couldn't see them, the position of her arms made it clear that her hands were cupping Julie's breasts and massaging them through the material of her dress and bra. Scott's eyes were fixed on them.
"Umm...her tits feel so soft even through these clothes" Nikki murmured. "I know you didn't really want to be here at all" she offered sarcastically. "So are you sure you want to see them?"
"Yes" he mumbled softly.
"Are you sure? You can still leave and I will play with them by myself if you really want."
"Yes...please."
I watched her reach down to the hem of Julie's dress and pull it up over her head and off completely. She unclasped her bra and her hands resumed their breast massage before it had even hit the floor. "Ummm...I was right....so soft."
I was in a state of total shock as I watched this beautiful woman caress my wife's completely exposed body in front of another man. He had sat up in bed and seemed transfixed on the display before him. As wild as my wife could be in our own bed, it was inconceivable to me that she was standing there letting him watch her be groped by her friend. All without a single word ever being exchanged between them. It was as though she was letting Nikki show her husband a new toy she had brought home.