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Before getting to the good stuff, there is a little background to go over. When my husband and I first started dating, we had sex... A LOT. As such, we also exchanged quite a few dirty text messages and pictures. One evening a few years ago, I was hanging out with a girl friend of mine, Emma, when I received a naughty picture message. She saw the message arrive before I could get to my phone, and proceeded to pick up my phone and watch a short video clip of my (then boyfriend) husband having an orgasm.
"Oh my!! He's really big! So yummy!"
"Hey!! That's my phone!!"
Before I could stop her, she was replaying the video and watching him stroke himself again. That's when it hit me: I was ENJOYING letting Emma watch the video of him. I grabbed my phone from her and then, thinking for a second, spoke words I never saw coming: "do you want to see some more of him?"
For the next 15 minutes or so, I watched her scroll through pictures and videos of my husband, including pictures of him playing with his ass, stroking his cock, and having orgasms. I got incredibly aroused, and I knew I had just discovered an unrealized secret desire of mine.
About a year later, my husband and I were newly married and moved away for work. About 4 months after the wedding, Emma flew out to visit us and see our new home. It was the middle of the summer, so we spent several hours each day that week laying out by our in-ground pool in the back yard while my husband was at work, and then we would get cleaned up and go out for dinner or stay home and eat on the back patio.
One afternoon, while we were laying out by the pool, Emma brought up the phone incident from year before.
"Hey, remember when Kyle sent you that video and you let me watch him masturbate?"
I laughed aloud. "Oh, I remember!! That was actually pretty fun."
"Do you... have any more pictures of him??"
I had my phone with me, but I honestly had not exchanged any dirty pictures like that with Kyle since we got married. "Sorry, Emma! We just see each other naked in person now. I don't have any photos".
"Oh, that's okay. It was just really fun."
We were quiet for a moment, and then Emma continued.
"Hey, can I asked you something? Don't get mad."
WTF is she about to ask? And why would I get mad? She's my closest friend and can ask me anything!
"Emma, you can ask me anything. You know that! What's up?"
She continued with her question, a little nervously: "I kind of have a fantasy about letting Kyle see me naked. Ever since I saw the pictures and videos of him on your phone, I haven't been able to stop thinking about letting him see ME naked."
I'm sure, for many girls, this sort of thing would be upsetting. Strangely, I found it exciting.
"I think that would be a lot of fun, actually. You mean on a phone?"
"Well, I was thinking it would be really exciting to let him see me naked... in person... somehow..."
I started getting ideas. "I think that would be a lot of fun! Kyle will be home from work in about an hour and he is going to cook us dinner tonight. Let's see how the evening goes. I bet we can find a way to make it happen."
"Really?? I'm excited!"
The next 45 minutes went by and we chatted about random things and enjoyed the warm sun. We didn't say another word about the "grand revealing" plan, but you could tell we were both excited and thinking about it.
As we laid on our chairs soaking up the sun, I thought about my husband seeing Emma naked. We were both 24, but she had sizable D-cup breasts compared to my smaller B-cups. I'm sure she was shaved, as she was almost always smooth "down there". Not that it was a competition, but I was very happy to have just gotten a wax the day before she arrived. I knew my husband was going to find her very attractive and I could feel a little wetness between my legs. I don't know who was more excited, Emma or me, but I was looking forward to the upcoming evening!
At about 5:30 PM, we heard my husband pull into the driveway and decided to head inside out of the sun. Emma and I both had a nice tan already forming. Inside, we stood around the island in the kitchen and had some water while we chatted with Kyle.
Kyle was still wearing his suit, but had removed his shirt tie and had his collar open. He frequently removed his tie on the drive home from the office. Emma and I were both in our bikinis, and I could see Emma seemed a little more excited and antsy than normal. She kept adjusting her bikini, pulling the fabric covering her breasts and playing with the ties at her hips.
Finally, Emma got up the courage and made her move... well, at least she started to. Reaching around behind her back, she grabbed onto the string around the back of her neck and pulled it, allowing it to fall in front of her. With only the string around her breasts and back holding her top on, she caught Kyle's attention!
Trying to appear calm and collected, Emma said, "Well, I'm going to go shower and get ready for dinner. Here, Kyle, I have a present for you."
With that, Emma pulled the string holding her bikini top in place and let the fabric fall away from her body, revealing her D-cup breasts right in front of Kyle and I. Tossing the bikini top to Kyle, she smiled and then turned around and walked out of the room and down the hall to the guest bedroom.
Kyle was stunned and so was I, but for different reasons.
"Ummm... I'm not sure what just happened. Why am I holding her bikini top? She just... flashed us...?"
In my mind I was thinking, "that chicken! That's all she wanted to do?? C'mon, Emma, you can do better than that!" But, instead of vocalizing that, I just said, "Ha! Yeah, that was pretty crazy. I guess that's Emma for you!"
We both laughed and then headed into our bedroom. While Kyle changed out of his suit and into some casual clothes, I showered and got dressed in a comfortable dress.
The evening continued normally as if nothing had happened. Kyle grilled an incredible salmon dinner and we all sat around talking and drinking late into the night.