After a long day at work I enjoy relaxing with my wife wile we watch TV or a movie then retire for the night and make love. I have often joked that I needed to buy stock in a condom company with the number of them we use. If you saw my wife you would understand, standing about 5 foot 7 with her measurements 36D-24-34 are just descriptions of her frame and do not come close to describing her full beauty. Bright green eyes and fiery red hair framing an angelic face that looks more innocent than she really is.
One Sunday evening after dinner my wife Laura and myself snuggled down in front of the TV when someone knocked on the door. Opening the door I discovered a buddy of mine, David. He is a bit sleazy and crude but a lot of fun. He is also a budding film maker. I always felt that he only got into making films to get pretty girls naked and into bed with himself, he only smiled when told him that.
With a twelve pack of a local micro brew beer under his arm I couldn't just shut the door in his face but it would have been better if he had called ahead. Handing me a beer he headed into the living room and gave my wife a peck on the cheek and ran his hand down her side and down to cup her very nice ass. She just giggled and licked her lips. They were always flirting with each other, it doesn't bother me especially when after he leaves I get to reap the benefits.
Working through that twelve pack we bullshitted about nothing wile I watched David and my wife flirting with each other. Tonight was a lot hotter between them than usual. She was wearing a short pleated skirt that came down halfway down between her knees and crotch, she wasn't bothering to keep it down and both of us got plenty of views of her white cotton panties. At one point after a few beers she got up and came back wearing a white t-shirt without a bra. As she walked pasted David, he grabbed her and pulled her down onto his lap and kissed her. With his left arm he wrapped it around her holding her to himself with his hand on her left breast, his right hand slid up her leg and under her skirt to caress her panty covered ass.
This wasn't the first time they had kissed, but I am pretty sure it was the first time they ever did with tongue. I was starting to get hard, I have had a yearning for some time now to see my wife get fucked by another man. Laura usually just laughs at me when I would mention it. Being laughed at was better than when the first time I told her about my fantasy, she made me sleep on the couch for an entire month before she would let me back into our bed. It was another month before we had sex. So being laughed at was better than no sex for two months.
I was starting to think I was going to get my wish when I saw his hand slide from her ass to her panty covered pussy under her skirt. She started to squirm as her hand snaked down to rub his cock through his jeans. Working his hand under her panties he got a finger into her pussy and began to finger fuck her. She started to moan and then came very quickly, much quicker than I have ever gotten her off with my fingers. Her orgasm must have brought her back to reality because she pulled herself away from him "This isn't the place." Then in a whisper, "Maybe latter."
Getting off his lap she turned and let herself fall into a sitting position on the couch letting her skirt to fly up exposing the crotch of her panties. Staring at her panties I saw just how turned on she was, her panties was soaked. As my eyes roamed up her lushes body I also noticed that her nipples were fully erect and looked like they were about to tear through her shirt which did hardly anything to conceal her breasts. Her head was slightly bent down as she looked at me with a dirty smile then she mouthed the words, "I love you."
On the TV a commercial for the cable show Pantry Raid came on. David spoke up, "That show always makes me think of panty raids."
"Wha?" I said in surprise, my wife just giggled.
"The show Pantry Raid, it is some cooking show on cable, the name sounds too much like panty raid." After a pause he continued, "I have thought of doing my own 'reality' film called Panty Raid."
Chuckling I tried to quip, "What ya going to do? Go to some collage and film some guys braking into a sorority and steeling the girls panties?"
"Na. Nothing so grandiose and much more personal. I will film three guys as they brake into the bedroom of a beautiful woman and they will rummage through her panty drawer till they find their favorite panties that she has. Then they will take Polaroids pictures of each other holding her panties and leave them for her. Then I film her wearing those same panties as she gets seduced by each guy and he takes her panties from her."
"What happens after they take her panties?" my wife asked.
"Well," David smiled, "that is when the real fun begins."
"You have any participants for this yet?"
"I have three very well endowed guys but a girl is proving a bit harder."
Pulling up her skirt to above her waist and slightly spreading her legs my wife then asked, "You think they would like any of my panties?"
"Oh my yes. You would be perfect."
"Even though I am a married woman?"
"That would make it better, the whole cheating wife angle would be perfect."
What was my wife doing? She thought the idea of having sex with someone other than me was laughable, or maybe the idea of doing it in front of me is what she thought funny. But in front of a camera?
"I think you found your victim." I heard myself say.
With a giggle I heard my wife say that she would do it.
"Good, I was hoping that you would be interested. But I you would need to do a screen test."
"Oh? When do you want me to do that?"
"I have my cameras in the car. I can set them up in your bedroom and we can do it right now if you want."
"OK." She said with a smile.
Jumping up David ran out the door and was back with a bag in less than a minute. The two of them then headed to our bedroom. I started to follow them but David turned to me and told me that Laura would probably be more comfortable without me watching. That I should stay here till they are done and not to barge in regardless of what she screams, "After all I am not going to force her to do anything she doesn't want to do."
I just stood there as they walked off to the bedroom. After a few minutes I couldn't stand it any longer and I had to see what was going on so I snuck to the bedroom and peered into the room and saw David setting up video camera on a tripod that faced the bed, swiveling it around to face my wife he turned it on and told her to sway seductively then to twirl around so her skirt would flair out revealing what she had on under it.