DISCLAIMER: This story features a married woman engaging in sexual activities with men who are not her husband. If you don't like this kind of story, you should move on.
Leann's Birthday Present Nudes
My wife Leann and I have a great marriage and a great sex life. Neither of us are prudes, but nor do we embrace explicitly "out there" things like swinging and we don't have an explicitly "open" marriage. The one thing we're a little relaxed on compared to some couples is in showing off / exhibitionism and in the dimension of touching / petting / flirting. Leann is 23, mixed Polynesian, Thai, French, and Venezuelan, so you can imagine the exotic mix of brown, curves, and awesome. A little on the thick side at 120 pounds and just 4'10", a substantial portion of that weight is in her 32E natural tits, tight, round ass, and shapely, muscular legs (she's a runner).
And as I mentioned about the touching / sexual contact bit earlier... mine isn't the only dick she's touched in our 5 years together. I have probably asked her to give a handful of blowjobs to various friends of ours, usually spontaneously—imagine a group of people in our hot tub... she and I showing off... taking dares... doing whatever... just being young. But a few were actually planned.
Earlier this year, the guy that got her the job she has now (a longtime friend of ours—but first hers) admitted to her that he wished he could see her tits someday. My wife's tits are fucking amazing... trust me... so I get it. And when she was telling me this I told her we should take some pictures of her topless and give them to him. She was down for it too—as I knew she would be—so we took the pictures and she sent him whatever she felt comfortable with. We love taking pictures together, too, so you know... she could have sent a lot more than just her tits to him, and I'd have been cool either way.
But when his birthday came in August, she told me that he said he really loved the pictures she gave him, but he wondered if he could see them in person for his birthday. Leann told me she had no problem with it, and she knew I didn't either, but said "You know if we're there in the same room with my tits out that he's going to want to touch them..."
"What kind of horrible, evil bitch would you be if you didn't let him?" I asked her with a kiss, bringing a laugh from her. "You should pull his dick out and tit-fuck him—I mean as long as it wouldn't make things weird or cause problems at work or anything."
"No, fuck... that's perfect. Are you okay if I give him his present alone?" she asked me.
Of course I was. We were together all the time, deeply in love, and never had a thing to worry about in each other.
"Just tell him to thank ME when he sees me next!" I replied.
When my wife got home from visiting Dan on his birthday, she told me all about it, even letting me see some pictures and a video they took with her cell phone for him.
"Okay, so... Dan's birthday present turned out to be a little more elaborate than I first told you about..." she began, "but the general parameters are the same—I hope you're not mad."
"Baby, you know I trust you with my life... I can surely trust you to give your friend a birthday blowjob." I said, already indicating I was okay with things going beyond touching / grabbing / titfucking. And I was.
"Okay... well... when I let him know I would give him a private strip show and even let him touch, hold, grope, lick, suck, and fuck my tits—I mean, who does that right? I'm awesome... but that I'd let him live out a fantasy of his as his birthday present, he pushed for a little more." She told me in an excited tone.
In my mind I thought, "Oh, he got carried away and you guys fucked... no problem!" and it wasn't. But that wasn't exactly it.
"So then Dan admitted he had shown my pictures to a couple of his friends..." Leann said fake-seriously, pausing for humorous dramatic effect. I laughed and she continued.
"So he asks me... very skittishly if he can invite them to his place for my strip show. I said, 'You realize I'm going to let you touch them all you want and that I wasn't joking about letting you tit-fuck me if you wanted to, right?' He said if I let him do those things to me in front of his buds that he'd never have to buy another beer in his life when his two bros are with him, so I said it was okay."
"So you're saying, you didn't just entertain Dan for his birthday, but you played to a packed house? Sweet!" I told her.
"Well, not a packed house, but it was three guys. And you know I've had my top off with way more people than that around, but... this was like—three guys in private. It's totally different!" she stressed.
I nodded my ascent and she kept going by flipping through a couple of pictures of the guys assembled at Dan's place so I'd have an idea. They were all traditional computer guys... nothing threatening—but even if they were all football players it wouldn't have been threatening. We just don't have that issue and hopefully never will.
"So look... I tried to set the ground rules... it was Dan's birthday, not theirs, and any contact would be with me and Dan because he was a longtime trusted friend... his birthday... you get the idea. Everyone said they understood the rules, and for a little while it seemed things would go exactly as planned. But you know what happens to plans the second tits come out right?" she asked me, raising her eyebrows.
I loved where this was going... my cock was hard thinking of the possibilities. I asked her to continue.
"Right, so now we come to the time where Dan's been kissing and sucking and groping my tits, and it's time for him to drop trou and get his big present. I gave my cell phone to Dan's friend Tim and asked him to play camera man for us. Derek tried to use his cell phone to take pictures but I made him put it away. My phone or nothing—and Tim could take all the stills he wanted, but that only I would decide which to send....if any... to him and Derek." She said, pausing to kiss my cheek.
"So basically Dan gets nervous as fuck because he's got to perform sexually in front of his bros... it's all nice in concept, right? But when the rubber hits the road, things are a lot harder than they seem. So Dan has stage fright and I know exactly what I need to do, so I don't even think about it—I take his cock in my mouth. Tim and Derek moved from their positions on the L shaped sofa-loveseat thing to where they were sitting on either side of Dan so they could watch my mouth sliding up and down his cock. And this is where things get a little questionable—and I'm sorry if I broke any boundaries or anything—but I was so focused on trying to get Dan hard, that I didn't even notice Tim beginning to fondle my tits." She said, pausing for me to add anything I wanted to say.
"I'm totally cool with it, babe." I reassured her.
"Good, because it gets worse! Anyway, so Dan's making progress... he's hardening—but not producing an erection to really be proud of, so I ask him if it would help if I got completely naked. Of course he wants to see it all, and I agree but then Derek steps in and says, 'I'll help.' And he begins stripping me in front of Dan and Tim joins in. So Dan's cock springs to life a little bit as his friends begin caressing my body and stripping my clothes for me. Tim says, 'Hey Dan—watch this!' and he steps behind me to restrain me... like he's role-playing, and he's telling Derek to strip me while he holds me, then he's saying things like 'Dan's going to fuck your slut mouth once you're naked and kneeling in front of him.' And Dan's all getting into it, so I tell him to keep it up—but I just meant to keep it up—not to escalate things from there... but Tim kind goes into his own thing and he drops this nugget in the room, 'And after he comes in your mouth and you swallow it all, Derek's going to fuck your mouth and titties... and the I'm going to have my way with you too. You've just been nominated as host of Dan's birthday gang bang, bitch!'"
"Whoa" I say—but not in an angry way. She can tell I'm excited... on the edge of my seat. I want to find out how she managed to remain in control.
"Yeah, so I'm completely naked now, and Dan's finally hard—from the thought of 'taking me with his friends' I guess, and so Tim shoves me down on my knees in front of Dan, and he's holding me by my hair and I've got my lips locked around his cock and I'm holding on for dear life, because he's flat-out face-fucking me—and Tim's getting it all on video—which I'll show you."