How did it all happen? I guess I should start by telling you a little bit about my wife. Her name is Amber and she's a very cute little blonde headed girl with nice tiny titties and a perfect round ass. We got married six years ago; I was 35 years old and she was 33. We were friends for several years before we were ever lovers and I knew that she had a reputation for being easy. In fact, a couple of my friends had even had one night stands with her.
Even though Amber and I were good friends, I often thought about sleeping with her, but because of her promiscuous past, I had never thought of her as a potential wife. However, after the first time I fucked her, I knew that she was the girl I wanted to marry. She let me do things to her that other girls wouldn't dream of.
Our relationship developed quickly and we got married after being together for two years. Married life with Amber was great. I knew she had been with lots of guys before we were together, but she seemed perfectly happy to be my faithful wife. Sex with her was incredible. She would let me fuck her four or five time a week at first, but after a few years, it was more like once a week. You would never hear me complain though because she let me do anything to her. Our sex was always kinky and it wasn't uncommon for me to tie her up, fuck her in her ass, or take naughty pictures of her.
Now let me tell you a little bit about Doug. He's been a close friend of mine since high school. He's always had a way with the ladies, but never found one that he wanted to settle down with. Amber always got along with most of my friends, but she and Doug had better chemistry than the others.
After Amber and I were married, we spent a lot of time with Doug. In fact, the three of us hung out together sometimes as much as four nights a week. It wasn't uncommon for Amber and Doug to flirt with each other, but I wasn't bothered by it. It was very innocent fun and I trusted both of them.
There were a few times when we were drinking that the flirting seemed to go beyond innocent fun, but I was still fine with it. One time the flirting involved Doug telling Amber that she would be impressed if she ever saw his cock; she gave a sly grin and said that she thought he might be exaggerating, but would have to take his word for it. Another time Doug slapped her ass in the backyard while I was in the house; I just happened to be looking out the window when it occurred. Amber just looked at him with an open mouth and surprised look on her face, but nothing else happened.
Last summer Amber and I went to Cancun for vacation. Vacations were always fun because we would fuck every night. In Cancun we had three photo sessions and I took some of the nastiest pictures of her that I'd ever taken. She's a very photogenic girl and you should see her smile for the camera while she's pulling her panties down.
A few days after we got home from Cancun, we invited Doug over to the house for dinner. After we ate, I pulled out the laptop to show him some of the pictures that we had taken of the beach. I thought that I had organized all the photos into separate folders, but I had left one of Amber's naughty photos in the wrong folder. Doug's eyes nearly popped out of his head when the picture of Amber appeared on the screen near the end of the slideshow. She was completely naked and spreading her legs.
When the picture of Amber was replaced in the slideshow by the next picture, Doug looked at Amber and she blushed. "Oh my God," she said to me as her face turned red, "I can't believe you just showed him that." I apologized to her and told her it was an accident. She hid her face with her hands and said "I'm so embarrassed."
Doug tried to make her feel better by saying that she had no reason to be embarrassed and that she was beautiful. Amber continued to hide her face, not responding to Doug's comment. After a few seconds, Doug said, "I'm serious...I loved that pic...you should be proud of your body."
Amber slowly pulled her hands away from her face and looked at Doug. "Do you really think so," she asked.
"Of course I do," Doug answered, "you're as pretty as any model I've seen... prettier than most."
"You're so sweet to say that," Amber said, "but it's still a little embarrassing."
Doug again assured her that she had nothing to be embarrassed about. The incident definitely changed the mood in the room, but we were soon looking at the rest of the Cancun pictures and the incident seemed to be behind us. It was the first time that anyone else had seen any of Amber's naughty photos. I had tried a few times to talk her into letting me post some of them on-line. I told her that I would black out her face, but she still said "no way in hell."
As the evening proceeded and we began drinking, Doug kept looking at Amber and shaking his head slightly. When she finally asked him about it, he said, "I'm sorry...I just can't stop thinking about that pic." She blushed again and giggled a little.
"Did you really think I looked that good..." she asked him, "or were you just being nice?"