Preface:
My wife and I have been happily married for 12 years. Our sexual history has been a gradual escalation of fantasy and experiences always going just a bit farther. We tried pretty much everything a husband and wife can do together and right from the beginning we enjoyed a very active fantasy life.
I would like to share the first time we almost fulfilled our primary fantasy.
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One night, when Jackie and I were making out (my cock in her hand as I played with her), she asked me about my buddy Jeff, one of the guys I play basketball with. He always liked making a big deal about her breasts and teasing her about how hot he finds her, like she is the hottest lady he has ever known. Mostly it’s kind of over the top but it’s obvious he is flirting with her in a way.
"Does he act like that with every girl?" she asked, trying not to be too curious.
"No," I said. "He just goes nuts over your boobs, asking what they're like and stuff."
"Really?" she said, her hand quickening on my cock.
"Why?" I asked.
She blushed and hid her face against my chest. "Well you know our fantasy sometimes..."
Hmmm…………
About 3 weeks later, after an afternoon at the park playing one on one basketball with Jeff I invited him back to the house for a beer and a bite to eat. Once there Jackie made a pitcher of "Strawberry Margarita". With that and a beer it wasn't long before we were all feeling pretty good, especially Jackie, who never drinks much but when she does loves “fruity drinks” and she really feels them. She had managed to down a couple over salad and sandwiches and was fairly plastered. You can always tell when my wife is buzzed; she gets this "fuck me" look in her eyes.
Later, I was talking to Jeff and I asked him about his thoughts of Jackie again, knowing I was goading him into to staring at her.
"Look, buddy, just between us, and no offense, but what I need is a good look at your wife's tits."
We laughed, but when I looked across the room at my wife I felt a pulsing between my legs.
I followed Jackie into the kitchen and started harassing her. I had my hand underneath her blouse, playing with her boobs through her bra, working my thumb inside the D cups that held her twin 38's so I could tease her nipples.
"Jeff would die if they could see these babies ...see how big they are, how thick your nipples are ...he'd get an instant hard-on."
She groaned at the thought I put in her head. "I'd like to see his dick all big and hard ..." she whispered. "think he would like me to shake my boobs in front of him?”
She arched her back and pushed her tits in my face and moaned.
"Listen, uh ...Jeff told me he would LOVE to see them.. really."
She rubbed my hard cock through my jock. "What ..."
"He wants to see your tits ..."
Jackie smiled, thinking I was joking. "Oooh, how naughty, bring him in, I'll suck his cock."
"No, seriously. I think you should show him”
Jackie stared at me, realizing I was serious. "What did you tell him?" she asked, her feline eyes heavy and filled with lust.
"I told him it was okay with me if it was okay with you."
She gaped. "Really?”
I nodded. "We're all friends. What the hell." “ I mean we always play, its not like we are going to do anything else but its totally got me excited. You wanna?”
She groaned and buried her face against my chest. I slipped my hand around to squeeze her firm, rounded buttocks.
"Should I?" she asked, her voice muffled against my chest.
"If you want to." I answered. She looked up at me.
"Will you hate me afterwards?"
I shook my head. "I don't think so."
"You're really hard ...is it turning you on ...thinking about me showing my tits?"
I shrugged. "I don't know ...kind of. Yeah."
"Ooooh, that is so hot. What would I do, strip for him??"
I shrugged again. "Well, flash these hot tits anyway."
She rubbed my cock up and down with her hand. " "I don't know. Maybe. I’m worried its someone who we know and knows all our friends"
"Oh, God ...that’s true.. but...just flash him okay? I will talk to him afterward” I offered.
"C'mon ..." I led her back into the living room where Jeff was watching sports. I walked over to the stereo and punched it on, finding a jazz station, some low down stuff that was perfect and then picked up the remote and shut off the TV”
"Hey, not yet I was watching that!" Jeff said and he turned around to see us standing there.
Jackie nodded and gave me a wink, gesturing to my wife I said. "She wants to show you something."
Jackie stood there, shy, a fingertip between her teeth, looking at him, and then over at me. I nodded.
"Go ahead."
Jackie swayed gently with the music, reaching to undo the buttons on her blouse. . I walked over and sat by Jeff. We watched Jackie open her blouse and show us her large, pear shaped tits encased in her white lycra bra. Jeff kind of clued in (finally) and then said out loud. "Oh, jeez!"
Jackie smiled, enjoying the reaction. She slid her blouse down her arms and dropped it on the floor. She ran her hands up her belly, cupping her breasts so that they almost spilled out over her bra. She moved closer to us, turning now to move gently to the music, her back to us. Slowly, teasingly, she lifted the hem of her short skirt, exposing the lower half of her ripe buttocks. She bent at the waist so that her ass was pushed out toward us, her skirt riding up on her hips. She wiggled her butt and Jeff almost fell of his stool. "Holy shit..." he gasped.
Jackie pulled her bikini panties up between her buttocks and ground her ass around and around at us. My dick was so hard I thought it would rip through my shorts. I looked over at Jeff and he was having the same reaction. Jackie turned around and shimmied out of her skirt, kicking it away so that she stood in front us dressed in just her bra, panties. She reached behind her now and started unfastening her bra. To my surprise she was really getting into this. I thought she would be too self-conscious to really “act it up” like this.
The bra popped open and she held it to her tits with her hands for a long few seconds. And then, she slid the bra away, coaxing it down her arms and off. Her breasts were magnificent, big and pear shaped with those pink nipples. She stood there for a moment, her back arched, pushing them toward us, and then she shook them back and forth so that Jeff let out a cross between a moan and a yell. Jackie smiled and began playing with her own tits, pinching her nipples, lifting them so that they pressed together, letting them drop, rolling them with her hands.