Playing With Petra The Beginning

Heads up, I am a fan of the set up and situations that lead people to move out of their comfort zones and do things they never thought they would do. To that end, this story will start (and continue) with a lot of build up and foundation laying before there is any real sex. That may not be your thing, but it is mine, and what drives me to write.

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"Yeah, well Petra's just as hot as all those girls," Pete said as he was rolling his dice. He paused for a second, doing some mental math, "24 to hit," he continued.

"That's a miss," replied Doug, "and there's no way that your wife is as hot as the chicks in my background." He toggled the screen share in his web conference software and a picture of 3 women in string bikinis took over the screens of all 5 men.

"Dude, come on, I'm trying to focus on what spell I'm going to cast next. Stop distracting me," said Xander. "But be sure to send me that image for after the session," he concluded.

The D&D game went on for several more hours, and while all 5 players were in different parts of the country, it felt like they were in the same room. They all cheered when Pete's fighter landed the killing blow on the mind flayer that was terrorizing the kingdom, bringing an end to the gaming session. Doug congratulated all the players on their tactics as everyone started sitting back and relaxing.

"Great use of wild shape Leo," Xander said with a grin, "I bet Doug thought he had us stuck without any healing when he caught you in those vines. But transforming into a bird was brilliant."

"Thanks X," Leo replied, "and those magic missiles came at exactly the right time. Of course Roger's backstab was crucial too. Did you forget where he was hiding Doug?"

"No," Doug said with fake bluster, "I knew exactly where he was, but I had to play Lord Ulyses as if he didn't know. You gotta keep player knowledge and character knowledge separate, right?"

"Sure sure," said Roger with a smirk, "you were probably switching tabs in your browser and opened up that babe picture and --POOF-- everything else left your mind."

They all laughed at that, because it was almost for sure true. Doug was not very smooth around women, and it was suspected among the group that he was a virgin. He was in his 40s, overweight, and the guys had only seen him in gaming and Star Wars t-shirts. He was the classic IT nerd in appearance and personality, which was good because that was also his job.

"Here you go guys," said Doug as each computer dinged, indicating that a file had been delivered to all of them. "The babes that Pete says are uglier than his wife."

They all laughed again. "This is great dude," said Xander after a pause to open up the file. "I haven't seen any of these ladies before. This is definitely going into my spank bank." Everyone groaned in disgust at that remark. Xander was the youngest of the group at 24. He was always talking about girls he was dating, but none of them were around for longer than a week or two.

"Dude, I don't need you putting that image in my head," said Leo. "Just appreciate the picture and...." He paused because the image had opened on his screen. "Damn Doug, where did you find this image? Those chicks are fiiiiiine. I may have to start a spank bank, now that Teressa is leaving me, and this will be a choice inaugural image." Leo was 35 and was splitting up with his wife of 10 years since they couldn't agree on having kids; he wanted some and his soon to be ex didn't.

"You don't really expect us to believe that Petra looks as good as these women do you Pete," asked Roger. "They are professional models and have likely been photoshopped to enhance their features even more." This was more words in a row than Roger had said all night. He was typically quiet, but didn't like being lied to or tricked.

"I swear, she's super hot," said Pete, "and she plays role-playing games and loves her PS5, and has a good career as a teacher."

"And does she live in Canada?" asked Leo with a snort.

"What does that have to do with anything?" Xander asked.

"Haven't you ever heard about guys making up Canadian girlfriends?" asked Doug. "Here, I'll send you a Wikipedia article about it."

"If she's real," asked Roger, "how come we've never seen her on screen with you, or on your Instagram, or anything else?"

"She hates having her picture taken," replied Pete. "All of those great pics on my Instagram were taken by her. All of the shit ones were mine. But here's one of her," he said as he started sharing his screen. The image showed a bunch of people downhill skiing and snowboarding. The image was centered on a woman in the middle of a jump, her snowboard pulled up as she was grabbing the side of her board."

"Wow, so hot," said Leo sarcastically. "You can almost see that she might have curves under all of that winter gear. And the helmet and goggles really do wonders to show off her face."

"Dude, I'm serious, that's like the only picture I have of her," said Pete.

"I call bullshit," replied Doug. "If she's hot, she loves to be in front of the camera. All hot girls love to have their picture taken and have guys drool over it."

"Not Petra," said Pete. "She always ducks or puts her hand up when I take pictures of her. Here, let me show you." He picked up his phone and opened up his photos app. He scrolled through and opened up an album. "Look," he said and held up his phone to his webcam. The image was of a woman's hand up in front of a face. What could be seen of the body below the hand was pulling away. Pete swiped and the next image was a head turned away and obviously pulling out of frame. He swiped a few more times and each image was the same: hand, hand, side of head, back of head, blurry body, off centered.

Then, "holy shit!!" exclaimed all the guys. Pete stopped and turned the phone around.

"Shit, I didn't realize I swiped back so far," said Pete. The image on his phone was another hand shot, but in this one the body was completely in focus. The woman in the photo was wearing a red polka-dotted bra and matching panties. The bra was having a hard time containing the ample breasts and the panties were pulled high and tight, providing a distinct camel toe.

"Wow," said Xander. "That's not really her is it? Show her again man."

"No way, she'll kill me," said Pete.

"Geez, come on," said Roger, "she's never going to know. We are literally in different parts of the country, we don't know her, and aren't connected with her at all. There's no way for her to even find out."

Pete took a look at the picture again and got a tingling feeling in his gut as he thought about showing off his wife to his friends. Despite his better judgment, he turned the phone around and held it up to the webcam again. There were lots of noises of approval from the other four, which gave Pete a sense of pride. It also started making him a bit horny. He wasn't sure why, but it definitely was causing his cock to stir.

"Fuck man," said Leo, "you're right, her body is pretty close to those babes in Doug's picture."

Roger jumped in, "I don't know. Her body is definitely great, but I don't think she's in the same league as the models. Also, with her face covered, it's hard to make a fair comparison. If you can get a good picture of her, with her face too, then maybe we can talk about it."

"Well that's probably not going to happen," replied Pete. "Like I said, she never lets me take her full picture."

"Dude, you just gotta sweet talk her," said Xander. "Women love compliments. Talk about how hot and sexy she is and how you want to have a good picture of all of her to look at when you are on business trips or whatever. She'll put up a fuss, but she'll cave if you say it right."

"Doubtful," said Pete.

"Dude, you gotta try," said Leo, "for us." The others all pushed a bit more before the conversation switched to different topics. Eventually people had to drop and the web conference ended.

Pete thought about their request, but didn't end up agreeing to provide a better picture of Petra. He was definitely feeling excited about the idea of showing more of her to the guys, but at the same time he didn't want to fuck up anything. He closed his laptop and headed up from his basement gaming room to the family room where Petra was doing yoga.

"How'd the session go," she asked.

"It was fine, just like you are fiiiiiiine in those yoga clothes," he replied, thinking about how Leo reacted to the babe picture. She was wearing tight pink yoga pants and a bright blue sports bra top. Her long red hair was pulled up into a ponytail with a few wisps trailing down her neck and around her face. A light sheen of sweat on her body gave her a bit of a glow.

"Shut up you," she said with a giggle. "I'm a mess right now. All sweaty and gross." There was an instructional video playing on her laptop on the coffee table, and Petra followed along with the instructor. "I'm almost done, then I'll shower and we can head to bed."

"No rush," said Pete. "You mind if I sit and clean up my session notes on my phone while you finish?"

"Go for it," she said and moved into a cat pose. Pete sat down in a nearby chair and pulled out his phone. The conversation with the guys was playing through his head and he couldn't help himself. He pulled up the camera on his phone and started trying to line up some shots.

From this angle, her cat poses had her facing towards him, so he couldn't see much of her body. Though her cleavage showed quite nicely when she dipped her back down and raised her head. He got 1 or 2 like this before she stood up. She moved into reverse warrior, one foot forward with knee bent and the other back with straight leg. She was facing to the side, but as she lifted her arm and leaned back, her hips dipped and the yoga pants pulled tight against her crotch. Her arched back pushed her breasts out and her head turned toward him with a smile.

Pete tried to play it cool, pretending that he was focusing on his notes. He snapped 5 or 6 pictures, hoping that at least one of them would be good. He would need to wait to check them though as the instructional video ended and Petra closed her laptop.

"I'm feeling great," she said as she plopped down on Pete's lap. He groaned a bit as she landed firmly on his hard-on. "It seems you are feeling great as well," she said with a smirk, grinding down on him. "Do you like watching me do yoga?"

"Mmm-hmm," Pete said as he kissed her neck.

"Well, I need to head to the shower. Why don't you join me and we can feel great together," she said as she got up and held out her hand. Pete jumped out of the chair and chased her to the bathroom where they got quite dirty before they got clean.

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Pete woke up late in the morning. He and Petra had been up much of the night having sex. Petra's mouth, hands, and pussy had mostly pushed the discussion with his D&D group out of his head. When he grabbed his phone off the nightstand though, he was instantly reminded of it. He hadn't even had time to switch off the camera app the night before, so the first thing he saw was Petra's beautiful body. He smiled as he thought about the guys going crazy if they got to see this amazing picture. Her beautiful face was clearly visible. Her boobs almost bursted out of her top. The curves of her legs were accentuated by the tightness of her pants, and so was the curve of her mound under the pink stretchy material.

He jumped into the group text with the guys and loaded in the picture. He added a comment, "Is this better for you all? Now do you believe me?" He was sure they'd go crazy and give him tons of compliments. There'd probably even be some rude messages by Xander and Doug. He guessed that Leo would play it more cool, but would still say something sexual. Most of all though, he wanted Roger to admit that he was right and that Petra was model worthy. Thinking about their comment made his dick start to rise, tenting up the sheets a bit.

He was still feeling nervous about betraying her trust like this though, so he didn't hit send right away. He looked over at Petra sleeping next to him and wondered what to do. His eyes darted back to the phone and he scrolled through the other images he had taken. His dick got harder and then he felt a hand on it.

He looked over again, and Petra's eyes were open. She had a devious smirk on her face and her hand started moving slowly on his shaft. "Looking at porn in the morning while your wife is lying right next to you?"

"What!? No!!" Pete exclaimed. "I was just texting with the guys about our next game."

"Oh, does scheduling gaming sessions with a bunch of nerds get you hot?" she asked with a giggle, squeezing his cock. "Maybe I should have you schedule my upcoming faculty retreat."

"No, it's not that babe," Pete replied, trying to think of an excuse for his hard-on. "I was just telling them about how I can't game every weekend night because my wife always wants to jump my bones." He thought that would work.

"Pete!" she said, letting go of his dick. "You didn't tell them what we did last night did you? I don't want them thinking about me as just a piece of meat." Pete groaned mentally when he considered that. "They know I'm a gamer too right? And not just some trophy for you right?"

"Yes yes, babe. Of course they do. I tell them all the time how lucky I am to have someone who has so many of the same interests that I do. Though I do tell them from time to time how hot you are as well."

"Stop it Pete," she replied. "I'm not hot. I'm just a normal woman who likes to keep in shape." She let go of his cock and started getting out of bed.

"You just gotta sweet talk her," Xander's words ran through his head as he sensed an opportunity slipping away. "Babe," he said seriously, "look in the mirror over there. You are gorgeous. Your face is super cute, your hair," she started to protest, "your hair even first thing in the morning with bedhead, is really beautiful. Your eyes are made to get lost in...." He paused, unsure how far to go.

She stopped and actually looked in the mirror. She was really looking. "What about my dumb freckles," she asked. "They make me look like a little kid."

"Your freckles are my favorite," Pete replied. "I love them so much."

She leaned forward and looked more closely. At this angle, her cleavage was really pronounced. "What about my boobs? Aren't they too big?"

"Your boobs are my favorite," said Pete with a smirk. "I love them so much." He reached out and cupped her right breast.

She giggled and playfully slapped his hand away. "No touching mister. I'm mad at you," she said, not even trying to hide her smile. She got up and started walking to the bathroom. She paused in front of the mirror, turning her panty covered butt towards it. "What about my butt?" she asked.

"Your but is my favorite," Pete said with a huge grin. "I love it so much." Petra rolled her eyes but also smiled happily, pointing her ass at the mirror and looking at it. "Is that a look of appreciation on her face?" Pete thought.

Then without even really realizing it, he switched the phone to camera mode and took a picture of Petra. Her pose was super erotic: butt pushed out, looking over her shoulder, gazing at herself in the mirror with a very satisfied look on her face.

"Ok that's enough," Petra said more seriously. Her sudden change in tone startled Pete and he fumbled his phone. "I'm going to take a shower and then we are going out for brunch." She walked into the bathroom, leaving Pete feeling like he made some good progress with her.

He gathered his phone back up and decided that he wasn't going to send the yoga pic to the group chat. He liked bragging about Petra, but he didn't really want them ogling her and making rude comments. Before he could look at it to delete the message though, his phone vibrated. Then again, and again and again. He checked the screen and had several new messages from the guys.

"Holy shit!!!!" from Xander.

"Wooooooooww!! from Roger

"Is that her??" from Leo.

Then another "Hollllllllllly shiiiiiiiiit!" from Xander

Pete had a sinking feeling. He scrolled up and saw the picture of Petra and her butt in the mirror. "What the hell?" he said to himself. He realized he must have been in messages when he went to camera mode and his pic of Petra was set to be sent to the group chat. When he fumbled it, he must have accidentally sent the image. "Fuuuuuck," he thought, "she's gonna kill me if she ever finds out."

"Shit guys, I didn't mean to send that," he replied to the chat. "Can you please delete it? She'll leave me if she ever finds out I sent that. Hell, she'll leave me if she even finds out I took it."

Xander: "I don't know man. That look on her face tells me that she's enjoying looking at her smokin' hot body. I bet she actually wouldn't mind. Maybe you should ask her again about taking pictures."

Xander again: "And there's no way I'm deleting that pic man. I may have to make it my desktop background. 😜"

Leo: "Dude, don't sweat it. She'll never know, unless you tell her."

Roger: "Just make sure we get a better view of her boobs next time."

Pete: "Too bad there isn't going to be a next time."

There was a lot of banter back and forth. Again he started to enjoy the comments from his friends. He felt a sense of pride that they were getting excited by his wife and even started getting aroused by their playful vulgarity.

In thinking about vulgarity though, he noticed that Doug wasn't saying anything. Doug was usually not shy about commenting on the looks of the warrior maidens in skimpy armor that were mainstays of the artwork in the games they played. He was expecting some eyeball or drooling emojis, or even a simple, "dat ass!" from the group game master. Pete assumed that he wasn't online, but after the conversation started to calm down a message came in from him, "I will say this Pete, subject matter aside, it's a really well composed picture. Of course Petra looks great, but the light, the focus, the framing, they are all top notch. You have a good eye."

"Thanks Doug... I guess" replied Pete with confusion.

"Really Doug. That amazing ass is on your screen and all you can talk about is composition." Commented Xander quickly.

This set off a whole new round of comments, which only made Pete more nervous, but also more turned on. Unfortunately he couldn't keep up with the conversation because he heard the shower turn off. He reluctantly closed out his message app and got out of bed to go make breakfast for Petra and himself.

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In another part of the country, Doug was sitting at his computer when he got a notification of a message in the gaming group chat. Then quickly there were several more pings. He was in the middle of a combat in a JRPG, but he paused to see what was going on.

When he saw the image that Pete had posted his jaw nearly hit the floor. Pete's wife was stunning. She easily rivaled the girls in any of the 1000s he had stored on his computer. He couldn't believe that Pete had a girl so hot, and had actually shared a picture like this. After reading the conversation going on though, it became apparent that Pete hadn't meant to share this image and the whole thing had been a set of unusual circumstances that, unfortunately, weren't likely to repeat.

Doug could read between the lines though. Pete seemed genuinely mad at himself for sharing the picture, but he could also see the pride in his messages. He knew the psyche of the whole group from having run them through so many role-playing sessions. He had seen how each of them reacted in so many situations. Yes, those were all in a fantasy world, but he was a good game master and tailored his stories to how his players played. He had a good feeling that he could tailor a story where he might be able to manipulate things to get Pete to share some more pictures, and maybe he could even get something even better.