My story begins several years ago, Parts of the story has been added to help in keeping the story going. My wife was in her early 30s about 5' 110 pounds. Her body was fantastic, for bearing two kids. Her pussy was tight and I loved to look. We never had discussed doing anything like this that you're about to read. This happen in the late 80s, my wife Pam and I had been married for 15 years. I had gone to work, which I worked a shift that combines both second and third. Later that night I made an excuse that I was sick and went home. It was one of those early pre-summer nights when after a long winter you looked forward to these days. I guess I also had spring fever.
As I pulled into my driveway and entered the house my wife was very surprise to see me home. I could tell she was nervous about something. My wife had changed cloths since I went to work and was wearing a button up shirt and pair of loose shorts; similar to gym shorts. After a few minutes of prying the info out of her my question was answered. She had invited her sister's husband over, his wife been out of town visiting a friend for two weeks now. She felt sorry for him being alone this long and told me she wonted to try some pot that him and her sister used often. Knowing how I felt about it she thought it was better for me not to know. I was a bit mad and hurt at the same time. I went and sat down and turned the TV on trying to forget what my wife informed me of. She came in and sat down beside me cuddling next to me we started to kiss.
I moved my hand over her breast to discover that the bra was her sexy one that was light and sheer. I asked what she had in mine for Bob. Laughing she asked what does it mater he wont see it and she dismissed the remark that I was about to make. There was a knock on the front door not wanting to wake the kids up she got up
It was around 10 p.m. when Bob arrived, my wife went to the door and invited him in and he was shocked to see me at home. He said that he would leave if I felt uncomfortable with this idea of my wife getting stoned for the first time. Bob was about my height and built 6' 190 pounds. (I was brought up that drugs were wrong and all the good morels pumped into me during my days growing up.) I told him it would be all right to go ahead but if anything goes wrong at least am here to help. Well she fired up her first joint. Both my wife and I aren't smokers, her mother had lung cancer and it was a good deterrent not too. As my wife smoked it down Bob and I looked on laughed at her coughing trying to hold it in. Next he suggested that she chased the pot with a mixed drink, bear or wine.
All we had at the time was wine so I went to get it and open the bottle and proceeded to hand it too my wife. She took her next drag and chases it down with some wine. This went on for about ten minutes or so and Bob was rolling another one for her. After about half a bottle of wine gone she excused her self to go pee. While she was gone Bob explained how this idea came about. That Pam had mention to his wife how she never tried pot and that I was dead against it. I heard her coming back into the living room. My wife was starting to feel pretty good by this time; she started complaining of being hot and asked if I would mind if she unbuttons her top a little. I looked over at Bob who was all smiles, I said sure and she started to undo the top three buttons of her top. Boy your wife had a fantastic body to be a mother of 2 children Bob said. I was then wondering how far this might go tonight. Then I started up the conversation with Bob about this porn movie that I have were this girl is taken by these two guys while she was sunbathing. I got up and popped it into the VCR; I skipped past the beginning of previews to find the part I was telling him about.
As we watched the girl lay there oiling her body up, she undid her bra and began to oil her now nude breast. I mention to Bob how come the women in these movies can't be natural. I then notice he wasn't looking at the TV anymore but at Pam. I happen to look over toward my wife who by now was feeling the drink and the pot. Somewhere during us watching the movie her top became unbutton all the way. She sat there with it pulled back with her breast in her shear bra showing for Bob's enjoyment. With the way the light was shining on her Bob had know problem getting an eye view of my wife's breast. The bra was made of some light material low cut. Her nipples were showing through the thin material and you could very easily see her brown circles. By now these two studs were fucking the girl in the movie. Pam made a comment about how nice that must feel being fucked that way. My jaw must been hanging open on that remark. For she leaned over and French kissed me. I wonted to see just how far gone my wife was so I reached over and cupped her left breast and fondled it in front of Bob. At first my wife just moaned and closed her eyes. Then she leaned forward and pulled the rest of her top off. Little droplets of sweat were on her chest. I bent over and licks were they were forming. My dick was now growing with excitement as I was showing my wife off to her brother in-law. Bob got up to get a closer look at her now half covered breast. I slid the straps off her shoulder so the bra would hang lose. I then took the next step and undid the clasp in front of her bra letting it hang there open for a few minutes. Pam's breasts were a nice size a natural, not huge around a 34C. I was testing the waters so to speak. Bob motion to me to try a little more. I noticed he too had a hard on, as did I.
I began to kiss my wife very passionately and rubbed her breast gently slowly removing the last covering off over her breast. Her nipples rose to the touch the bra slid down her arms. Her breasts were now fully exposed for him to see. I moved my hand down toward her elastic waistband on her shorts. Reaching in I felt her pubic hairline when! She broke away from our kissing and said it's been nice but that's as far as she would like to take it. Bob look at her a complemented my wife on her breast and sorry that it had to end, but not wanting to push things further were she would get mad. I looked over at Bob and said well it's late, I guess its time to go, with confusion showing on his face. As he got up off his knees my wife noticed his bulge and said she was sorry, she then stood up bear chested thanked him for coming over. She gave him a peck on the check and squeezed his bulge in his pants, I guess that was the pot and wine acting on her.