This story closely follows the plot from the story,
Double Date
, which I have read many times. There are voyeur and wife sharing elements contained in the story. If you are not into these you should consider passing on this story. I apologize for typos and grammar mistakes, as no one has edited this story.
My wife, Sarah, and I met almost twenty years ago during our freshman year of college. We have been married over fifteen years today, and she still has her innocent girl next door look. At about 5' 4" tall and 120 pounds Sarah has a petite frame and body. Her pretty face is dotted with freckles and framed with long brown hair. Her B-cup breasts sit up perky with upturned pink nipples on her chest. In the nude she is still my dream girl and fulfills every fantasy for me.
We were both in a few of the same classes our freshman year and ended up in a study group together. I was instantly attracted to her. She was pretty, bright and witty; so naturally we quickly became good friends. After a few weeks I worked up the courage to ask her out, and to my surprise she agreed.
We went on a few dates and always had a good time together. Both being virgins meant that we were inexperienced in everything to do with sex. Every weekend we had a routine of getting dinner together followed by a pretty tame make out session in my car before she would head back into her dorm.
I say the make out sessions were tame because she was a borderline prude. She would not let me do much more than kiss her. I tried to do more than kiss. Oh man, I tried. When we made out it seemed like her hands were guarding everywhere I tried to touch. If I went up her skirt she would clamp her thighs shut. Every once in a while I could touch her boobs in her bra if she was really worked up. Don't get me wrong, I knew she liked it. She would moan and grind her crotch against me when we dry humped, but I could not get her to go any further.
About six months after we started dating, I was sexually frustrated to the point of jacking off every night to put myself to sleep. However, I was smart enough to recognize what I had in her and knew she was worth waiting on.
When summer came after our freshman year, we both enrolled in a summer school Science class together. There was a lab requirement that we had to take, and we were assigned different lab partners. Her partner was another hot girl named Becky. My partner was a random meat head named Chad.
Chad struggled academically, and I ended up carrying our group work for the term. What Chad lacked in intelligence he made up for in looks and ego. Sarah told me herself that she thought he was handsome, but his cocky attitude made him hard to be around. That is why it was a surprise to Sarah and me when Becky told us she was dating with Chad.
Sarah and Becky had become good friends by the time the lab ended after a few weeks later. I was thankful for their relationship for a couple of reasons. The first was that Becky was an unabashed exhibitionist. She never wore a bra and her body was incredibly sexy. Her big tits would giggle and bounce under her shirt whenever she laughed. The other reason was that she was open with Sarah about her sex life with Chad. She would talk about how they fucked and how big Chad's cock was. Sarah always told me the details and acted embarrassed by the dirty stories. However, she would always be the most worked up after Becky told her stories about fucking Chad. After some of these stories I could even slip past Sarah's formidable defense and be able to rub her pussy over her panties.
One weekend in late September, Becky invited Sarah and me up to her parents' beach house an hour away from campus. We both excitedly agreed to come up for the weekend.
We showed up on Friday looking forward to a great weekend in the sun. We changed into our swimsuits before we started to drink and splash in the pool. Becky's super skimpy bikini left nothing to the imagination. It was semi-transparent when it was wet and provided a direct contrast to Sarah's conservative one-piece. Sarah caught me staring at Becky's big tits a few times. She called me out on it, but I did not cut her any slack.
"I caught you checking out Chad's package too, so don't act so innocent."
She blushed before trying to deny, but she did not say anything else about me looking at Becky.
A few hours later the sun had gone down, and we were feeling no pain. We all took Becky up on her suggestion that we take the party inside to dry off and eat some dinner.
We cleaned up and sat at the dining room table for dinner. We all shared stories and laughed while the wine kept flowing. About 11 pm we all had a great buzz going when Becky moved us into the living room.
Becky and Chad sat across the room on the couch while Sarah sat in my lap with her legs across the arm of the chair. In no time Becky and Chad were making out. We had a front row seat to their exhibitionist show. Chad's hand were all over her. Quickly he pulled Becky's shirt over her head, exposing two big breasts. He buried his head between them.
