Wife's Wor Trip Adventure

It's worth noting, this works a bit better as a sequel to "Happy Hour," but I'm hoping that it works on its own as well. Also, remember that we are in Loving Wives, and there is some element of that within. Enjoy!

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"Ping," my phone let me know that I had a text message. I also noticed the time and started heading home from work.

My wife, Sarah, had traveled to Denver the day before as part of a large work conference. The morning had been full of presentations and speakers, but I knew the late afternoon and evening would be free. I opened the message to reveal a "selfie" of her with her work friend, Courtney.

My wife had done a fantastic job of keeping herself fit, and her athletic frame was accentuated with her firm D-cups; they may not be what they were when we met, but along with the rest of her fit body they had maintained exceptionally well due to her rigorous diet and exercise routine.

Courtney though... whew. I've had the hots for Courtney since she started working Sarah 10 years prior, and she has matured incredibly well over the years. She was never thin exactly while also never overweight, but ever since her divorce last year, she has worked hard on herself and is strong and toned, and somehow kept her large ass and E cup breasts that can barely be contained in almost any outfit. Her pixie blond hair perfectly outlines her gorgeous pale face, and her dress and makeup are always impeccable.

Today was no exception as the selfie showed - both ladies were wearing business suits, complete with knee-length skirts. Sarah's suit jacket and skirt were grey pinstripe with a red blouse, an attractive look for her pale skin and shoulder-length black hair which was pulled back into a ponytail (to maintain her hair in the wintry weather and resulting need for a hat, I supposed). Courtney had chosen a black outfit with an identical red blouse.

The shot taken from over their heads showed plenty of cleavage from both ladies. They were good friends as well as coworkers, and frequently made a point to coordinate outfits during their trips. As always, they were rooming together during this trip even though the company would have paid for separate rooms.

"Looks like fun!" I replied, and sent a selfie back with the dog on my lap. In hindsight, I suppose I could have gone along on the trip but wanted to focus on work - in theory anyway. Reality looked a lot more like me getting high and watching movies once I got home from work each day, finally enjoying some peace and quiet. "What do you think about a dirty text or 2 later? Miss U," I added. After a couple of minutes of silence, Sarah responded with a smiley face.

My heart rate was definitely up. Sarah was raised to be very proper, and while she was proud of her body and the work she put into it, she had never sent me nude photos or even texts that hinted toward sex. We still got along well as friends, but our sex life was pretty non-existent now for far too long, and so this was a big surprise. I mentally prepared myself for a little sexting, and if I was lucky maybe a naughty pic or two.

The rest of the afternoon was uneventful and I was home, high, and eating a pizza when the next text came in at around 8:00. "Ping," I opened my phone and found a picture of Sarah with her work friends - Kent, Tony, and Courtney - along with two people I didn't recognize, apparently co-owners of some technology startup that her workplace was considering utilizing over the next year or so. They each had a drink in their hand and it was clearly "fun time". Sarah followed with a message indicating that they were having a good time, but it was a pretty full day so they would soon be heading for their hotel room.

It was an hour later before I heard from Sarah again, and this time it almost brought me out of my zoned-out state. "Ping," I checked my phone and Sarah had sent a picture of herself in her room, with her suit jacket off and her blouse unbuttoned to her waist. Another came in directly afterward and the blouse was completely unbuttoned, revealing cleavage that spilled out of a black bra. A third picture followed and this time the blouse could no longer be seen, and Sarah was pulling down on her bra just enough so that I could see the tops of her nipples. I took another hit off of the bong in my living room and managed a "holy shit" before starting in on a minor coughing fit.

It wasn't until I recovered and looked back at the third picture that I noticed the background. Courtney was in the hotel bathroom which was viewable in each picture - fully clothed, but watching Sarah in the main area from behind with a huge mischievous smile.

I wondered if Sarah had noticed that she was being watched, but the thought was interrupted by another text, "Ping," and this time Sarah had lowered the straps of the bra down off her shoulders so that the whole thing looked like it was about to fall off with a slight shrug. Courtney was now walking toward her in the background, only a few feet away.

The next picture showed that Sara had completely removed her bra, revealing her spectacular D-cups, and Courtney had her hands on Sarah's shoulders as though she was giving her a massage. Instead of questioning Courtney's presence, I simply responded with, "wow hun U look amazing. Making me hard, baby."

"Ping," a message came in, "hey, weird question I know but what do you think of Courtney?" I had no idea how to answer a text like that and it felt like a trap, but I also didn't want to wait too long and make it awkward. "U know I think she's always been a great friend... why?" I responded. The phone went silent for a few minutes, and then there was a rapid succession of several pings.

This time, the camera focused on the bathroom and Courtney. The photos revealed Courtney once again in the bathroom facing the mirror, looking oblivious to the phone camera behind her. The second picture showed Courtney bent over the sink and looking back at the camera while by the third, she had removed her jacket and by the fifth she was only wearing her bra on top, her hands tousling her short hair. She was clearly getting into this.

The next pictures almost brought me to my knees: a picture of Courtney bent over with an unzipped skirt, another showing her once again bent over the sink while the skirt dropped below her knees. Courtney looked glorious in her matching black panties and bra, and the next picture showed her skirt crumpled at her feet while she stood with her legs apart looking at herself in the mirror.

By the last picture, Courtney had turned around and was facing the camera with that same devilish grin. Her breasts were even more magnificent than I had pictured in my many fantasies about her, and her large bra was overflowing with her milky white flesh.

"What do you think?" the text came in, and I dared the response, "U are the hottest one in the room but she is really cute! Send more of both!" I figured that worst-case scenario, I had enough for the evening's spank bank, and best case... well...

When the next 15 minutes were silent, I was still hard and had started to relieve myself to the night's photos when my phone rang. "Mmmmm, Jason," Sarah purred on the other end, "I have a confession to make. I like girls. I mean, wow I really like gir... uhhh," she breathed heavily while I remained silent on the other end. "I miss you baby. Courtney is so fucking... mmmm... talented with her... Don't stop!... with her tongue baby. Mmmm, it's just incredible. I want you to experience her. Oh and don't worry baby, I have it us video and I'll send you a couple of screen captures. I think you're going to like this."

Within seconds, several more "pings" hit my phone. The succession of pictures showed Courtney taking her bra and then panties off, and stepping into the shower; more pictures came in, "ping, ping, ping," and Courtney was stepping out of the shower, dripping wet and walking directly toward the camera. The frame of reference lowered as if Sarah had laid down, and then this was verified as Sarah's body came into view from her own POV.

Sarah had already taken the rest of her own clothes off, and was laying down with her legs spread open - I hadn't noticed before she left but she had shaved bare, and that is what awaited Courtney and she continued her approach.

The next pictures showed Courtney moving between Sarah's legs and sliding up to be face-to-face with the camera, and then a series of her heading moving back down. "Ping," in came photos of Andrea licking and sucking each of Sarah's nipples which had now hardened and glistened with saliva, and then more as she trailed her tongue further down Sarah's toned tummy, now looking up and making eye contact with the camera.

I removed my own pants and continued rubbing my cock through my underwear as Courtney's tongue finally reached Sarah's shaved pussy. Initially I could see Courtney's tongue caressing Sarah's clit, and it wasn't long before her mouth had fully enveloped Sarah's mound while she stared into the camera.

I had forgotten that I was even on the phone with Sarah for a second, until I heard her again. "What do you think, baby? Does this make you hot?"

Courtney's voice came on the phone before I could answer, "Jason, your wife is so amazing. She is so beautiful when she comes, it makes me want to make her come over and over again. We were talking and I told her that I wished you were here. I would love to be sucking your cock right now. God I'm so horny. If you were here, I would take your whole cock into my mouth, it would feel so good to have your member sliding in and out on my lips. Send a picture, Jason, I want to see it."

I couldn't believe my ears. I had never heard Courtney talk even remotely like she was now. Not wanting to ruin the moment, I didn't respond and instead practically ripped my underwear off and turned the lights on. After grabbing a few satisfying pictures of my rock hard cock, both in and out of my hand, I sent them off to Sarah's phone. "There you go Courtney. It's all yours if you want it."

"Good god, you're bigger than even Sarah hinted at! Oh I want to fill my mouth up with that great big cock of yours, and then I want to shove it deep inside my pussy. Do you want me to suck your cock? Do you want to fuck my pussy, Jason? I'm so turned on from licking your wife's pussy that it's dripping wet right now."

I finally found the ability to talk again. "Courtney, I would fuck your amazing breasts and slide my cock into your mouth and come, I want you to swallow my hot jizz and see the last few drops run down your mouth and onto your chest. I want to fuck you so bad, I've wanted to fuck you for years. You know that though, don't you. I want to bend you over and fuck you so hard..." I trailed off as I started pumping my cock up and down.

Courtney replied briefly, "you can have all of me, honey, I'm all yours. You can fuck me whenever you want, wherever you want. I'll be your personal slut, but I want your wife, too."

After a minute of intense silence, Sarah's voice came back on. "Baby, can you be patient for a while? I want to show you some more pictures. Don't come yet," and she ended the call before I could say a word.

The next 15 minutes were torture. I took another huge hit off the bong and kept looking at all of the images on my phone, while Courtney's words kept ringing in my ears. What would it be like to have Courtney as my own personal slut, even for a night? It would be a dream, quite literally, come true. Unfortunately, both she and Sarah were hundreds of miles away tonight.

My train of thought was again interrupted by the "ping" of my phone. Another picture came on, and it was Sarah's turn to service Courtney. The first photos showed Sarah full-body on top of Courtney for a deep kiss, both Sarah and Courtney's tongues exploring the others' mouth while hands groped and caressed bodies.

Dutifully, Sarah slid down Courtney's body in a similar fashion. When she reached the center of Courtney's breasts, she squeezed them into her head and disappeared in between - I've done this with Sarah in the past, and I felt like she was doing this just for me. I could barely breathe watching the progression of photos. After working Courtney's nipples hard with her tongue and mouth, she continued down to her waist and then finally, her pussy.

Courtney isn't shaved like Sarah, but instead has a neatly trimmed, blond bush that stops at her clit. I was astounded by how flat Courtney's tummy was, and immediately wanted to pleasure her myself. Sarah's head disappeared again, this time between Courtney's thighs. I flipped from picture to picture while Courtney grabbed Sarah's head and pulled her in, and then grabbed her by the hair and lifter her briefly. In a series of photos, Courtney turned over to her hands and knees, and Sarah pushed her face right back into Courtney's backside.

Sarah leaned over Courtney and licked her along the spine, several shots showing her up and down while her own pussy had to have been rubbing gently against Courtney. She lowered back down, and one still showed Sarah directly in Courtney's ass - I wondered briefly if she had given any time to licking Courtney in that spot she always avoided with me - before her face once again disappeared into Courtney, her ponytail seemingly springing out from Courtney's plump ass. She was holding onto Courtney's thighs while her tongue slipped into her dripping wet pussy.

It was at that moment that I realized the slight change in camera perspective. Subtle at first, but once I noticed it I couldn't NOT see it. Slight left vs. right movements were obvious once I noticed, and the weight of what this meant hit me like a ton of bricks. The phone wasn't on the countertop!

The phone rang again. I hesitated to answer this time, but picked up after a few rings. "Jason," Sarah whispered in a hushed tone, "I have one more confession for you. Remember in the fall, when I was at my parent's house, and you fucked Elsa? Well, I know. I found the video, Jason. I watched it. I've planned this trip ever since then."

I placed the phone on the couch while still on the line, and immediately heard, "ping, ping, ping," over and over and over again. I sat, motionless, for several minutes. I was incredibly curious, but of course had a terrible feeling about what I would see. I had only been with Elsa the one time, and it still rated as the best sex of my life, but I had harbored quite a bit of guilt over it since it happened - it was almost a relief to know the cat was out of the so-called bag. I heard Sarah's voice again, and picked up the receiver.

"Baby, don't be mad when you see these. I'm not mad at you... anymore. I was initially, but if I'm being honest with myself, watching that video turned me on... a lot. I think I like watching you with other women, and that video was the first hint at how much girls turn me on. I've thought about this a lot over the last few months. I want you to be with other women, but... I want to be there, too. I just wanted you to feel the shock first. Put me on speaker, baby. I really think you're going to like this."

I set the phone back down. "Sarah... um, who took those pictures?" I asked hesitantly.

"Oh, you remember my boss, Kent," Sarah responded, "he has been here since we were back from the bar. Oh, and Raj and Vijay from Tech-Mania, you know from the picture? Well don't worry, I think they are gay. Anyway, they all watched Courtney and me while we undressed, and they watched Courtney shower. They watched Courtney lick my pussy and make me climax... so hard. Oh my god, what a turn-on, baby. Kent even held the camera while I went down on Courtney. Jason it was so delicious. I can still taste her pussy, it was so sweet. Knowing we were being watched was surreal, baby." I heard a male voice in the background, and then Sarah chuckled, "Kent agrees. But we're getting ahead of ourselves, aren't we? Have you seen the pictures yet? How about check them out and call me back, k?"

My stomach was more than a little queasy and my head was spinning; I had smoked so much that I couldn't tell if it was just part of the high, or the realization that this was actually happening. Maybe it was my fear of how excited I was at the various prospects of what might have happened. I wasted no more time and clicked on the texts. The first picture was a closer view of Sarah eating out Courtney's backside; then another, ultra-close-up shot of Sarah's tongue stabbing into Courtney's pussy from behind. A few more more showed Sarah's tongue traveling down to the bottom of Courtney's labia and all the way up to her ass crack and lower back, and then down again. For some reason, seeing Sarah's tongue circling Courtney's asshole took me over the edge and I had to stop touching myself to delay my orgasm.

The view then changed again as Kent had apparently given the phone to Raj. I almost came instantly even without any touching when I saw that Kent moved behind Sarah and had his hand on her ass, but he hadn't done anything... yet. The mixture of feelings was overwhelming.

Vijay, one of the tech company guys, had completely disrobed and had a very impressive cock now standing at attention. He moved over to Courtney, who was still on all fours and the next photos showed Courtney gobbling as much of his cock as possible up into her mouth. She backed up, shoving her ass full-on to Sarah's face, then smiled over at the camera before focusing again on Vijay and sliding her lips over his member while pumping the bottom of his shaft.

As I neared the end of the roll of pictures, they showed Kent completely undressed with his uncircumcised and I'd say average member now rock hard in the air. He finally lowered his face down to Sarah's ass which was still raised in the air while she licked Courtney up and down. Sarah's boss now had his face buried in her clean shaven pussy! The last picture was a close-up of a large purple double-ended dildo laid against Sarah's labia.

I couldn't wait to see what was next and immediately called Sarah back. A man speaking broken English in an Indian accent answered, "hold on just a second," and I could make out a, "hey lady, I think it's your husband." I didn't know what to say, but it wasn't long before Sarah said loudly in the background, "hey baby, you're just in time. Raj, let's facetime."

A second later, we hung up and the video call began. Sarah looked into the phone and smiled, "Don't worry baby, I told Kent, well really all of them that they couldn't fuck me. This pussy will always be yours. But, nothing wrong with playing a little, right?"

Raj moved the phone over to get a closer view of Sarah, who had flipped onto her back and spread her legs with her knees in the air; her pussy was even more slick than before due to Kent's saliva. Raj held the phone steady while Kent rubbed the dildo up and down Sarah's pussy lips, slowly but surely slipping further into her as she rubbed her clit with her fingers. "Oh my god this feels amazing - Kent, put it in, put it in deeper. Mmmmm... Kent, it's boss appreciation day, come around here, I want to suck your cock." I thought of objecting, but I figured that after what I had done with Elsa, if Sarah's "revenge" went no further than oral and rubbing I'd live with it. Not to mention, this was the hottest thing I'd ever seen before!

Kent walked around and placed his cock in front of Sarah's face. Obligingly, she grabbed it with her free hand and took it into her mouth. Kent never skipped a beat and continued to slip the dildo deeper and deeper into Sarah's pussy - with Raj's view now between Sarah's legs, I could see a straight-up view of it all, and watched as the dildo slipped in and out of Sarah's pussy while Kent's cock slipped in and out of her mouth. Sarah stared at the camera and it felt like she was looking me in the eyes while she serviced Kent with her mouth and hands.