I moved this to the Loving Wives category since they progress in this chapter. This story involves a loving couple who both get off on her having sex with another man. If this offends you, or if you are upset at me for moving my story in this direction, then sorry. Don't read it, and please don't knock this down because of your personal disappointment. For everyone else, enjoy.
I stared at my wife's text in a state of disbelief. Ted would now know that Becca intentionally sent her pictures to him. Furthermore, he would look at her bent over with her ass spread open and know she was posing for him. In the second picture, she laid on her back with her legs spread wide while she opened her pussy for his viewing pleasure. My best friend would stare at both pictures knowing she was opening herself up to him for his viewing pleasure. This was different from me sending him pictures of her. This realization had my dick as hard as a rock, and my hands were shaking.
"Are you upset at me?" Becca asked, looking vulnerable.
"Upset, no. Surprised, yes," I said. "The thought of him seeing you really turned you on, and me too."
"I never thought exposing myself to someone I wasn't even attracted to would affect me so much, but it did," Becca explained. "I can't explain what has happened to me."
"Maybe it's the taboo nature of doing something so explicit with someone other than me?" I questioned.
"I have a confession to make," Becca paused. "When I started thinking about how I could reward you for being such a good husband and father, I thought of all of the things you have ever wanted from me that I was never able to give. First, I wanted to give you that vacation that you dreamed of. We haven't vacationed together for a long time, and this place sounded like a romantic getaway."
"You did a great job picking this place, Becca," I told her.
"But that's not where I'm going with this," Becca continued. "While I was imagining our time here, I started thinking about how you always wanted me to show more of my body. I always dismissed it, thinking I could never do it. I wanted to explore why you would want me to show my body to someone else. So I did a Google search of the topic, and stumbled upon an erotic literature website called Literotica.
I read a story about a husband and a wife who went on vacation. They were similar to us in age and in their place in life. The wife wanted to be more open for her husband, and they stumbled upon a threesome on a beach involving a married couple and a handsome black man. They were both enamored by the erotic scene in front of them, and the husband undressed her as they watched the blatant sex act. Long story short, they were caught by the black man, and the wife was exposed to him. The wife realized she liked being exposed, and the husband liked exposing her. They eventually had sex in front of the black man while he watched. Then, the husband encouraged the wife to give the black man a blowjob."
"What turned you on about the story?" I asked.
"I liked the thought of being exposed, being naughty, and doing something taboo," Becca continued. "I became a fan of the Literotica website. There are millions of stories, but I especially liked stories where husbands and wives, or couples in general, go on adventures together. I like the thought of you getting turned on by me doing something...naughty. So I bought a bunch of bikinis that I thought I'd just wear around you, but this vacation has taken its own course."
"Are you thinking about having sex with Ted?" I asked.
"Oh God, no," Becca quickly replied. "But him watching us was the hottest thing we've ever done. And seeing how much I turned him on drove me wild. When you first told me you showed Ted my picture, I was disgusted at first, but then I was curious about how he responded to it. I thought more and more about the fact that Ted saw me naked and vulnerable. I realized I enjoyed it, just like in the stories."
"Do you remember what you said when you came earlier?" I asked.
"I don't remember what I was saying," Becca admitted. "I was lost in the moment. What did I say?"
"You kept talking about Ted's big cock. You even told him to cum all over you," I told her.
Becca was quiet for a few seconds as she thought about what she said earlier. "I was looking at him as you fucked me, and it felt so carnal and raw to be having sex in front of another person," Becca explained. "I felt so exposed and vulnerable with him watching me. But as I looked at his cock, I realized we were all captured in one sexual act, and he was part of it. I don't remember saying that to him, but maybe part of me wanted him in some twisted way."
"I'm sure Ted heard your words, and now he knows you sent those pictures," I said. "He knows you spread yourself open for the camera, and those pictures were from you not me. The thought of it is making me want to fuck you hard right now."
"Come here," Becca said.
I climbed onto the netting with her and leaned over her as I kissed her deeply. She reached for my shorts untying them as she pulled on the waistband. I stepped out of them, and she pulled my hard cock to her mouth. She bobbed on me hard as she sucked me into the back of her throat. She tickled my balls with her fingertips as she moaned on me.
"As much as I love watching you do this, I want to fuck you, now," I grunted as I rolled her onto her knees. "Put your face on the netting like you posed for Ted."
"Oh yes, fuck me the way Ted wishes he could, baby!" Becca said.
Her pussy was glistening in the last light of the day as I lined myself up with her pink opening. The image of her posing and looking back at me as she arched her ass up, had me desperate for her. I pushed into her with one easy thrust. The momentum of my movement pushed her face into the netting. I withdrew quickly and pushed back in. Over and over, I thrusted into her as deeply as I could.
I removed my cock entirely and she gyrated her hips back at me, trying to get my cock back inside her. Her ass looked so inviting, and I had to kiss her there. I licked her clit and trailed my tongue upwards between her labia to her taint and then to her pink rear opening. I ran my tongue up and down from her ass to her clit over and over and over again as her body writhed into my face.
"Oh God, that feels so good! She moaned.
I rimmed her ass with my tongue, and she reached back with both hands to spread herself open for me. I tightened my tongue and shoved it into her virgin hole as her body quivered.
"Mmmm, oh fuck, lick it baby," she moaned.
I moved back up and squatted behind her, ramming my cock back into her sopping pussy. I slammed into her as hard as I could as my balls slapped against her clit. We worked into a frantic rhythm as we bounced on the net overlooking paradise. It was a primal act in a place of such beauty.
Becca reached her hand under herself and stroked her clit. With her other hand, she reached back and fondled my balls with her fingertips. The sensations were too much for me, and I knew I was getting close again. Her body was trembling as she neared her own climax. All the thoughts and feelings about everything that happened were roaring to the surface at one time. I pulled back on her shoulder as she leaned back, and our tongues met. We both came as our tongues dueled in a deep kiss.
"Thank you for making this vacation special, Becca," I said as we collapsed on the net, to bask in the Polynesian nighttime sky.
"Thank you. I love you, Steve," Becca said as she curled up on my side.
Becca and I decided to do a yoga session the following morning. The instructor was a pretty French girl in her early twenties. She set the scene with the burning of incense and a tongue drum. She led us through several challenging poses to warm us up, followed by an hour and a half of the best yoga I ever experienced. It felt spiritual. Afterward, we went to the spa for an hour-long massage and a sauna afterwards. While sitting in the sauna, Becca dropped her towel, revealing her nude body to me.
"Becca, about today," I said.
"Yes?" she asked apprehensively.
"The thought of you flirting with Ted and turning him on really gets to me," I said.
"I know. You've definitely made that obvious," Becca smiled.
"I'd be absolutely okay if you let him touch you, and maybe even reciprocate," I said.
Becca bit her lip as she thought about Ted's huge cock and asked, "You'd be okay with your best friend touching me?" I noticed her nipples hardened as she thought about it.
"Only if it was something you actually wanted," I said.
