Adrian is back home with the kids in half an hour. He’s still trying to get a grip on what’s going on. Sara meets his glance with a teasing grin as he passes her in the kitchen and goes to his shower. His balls are sagging – drained and sated – the hot water soothing. He feels nothing but pure excitement over Sara flashing Frank. The idea of it beforehand had been intense. The reality even more so. And he can well imagine how Frank felt. Always on the lookout for an up-skirt or down-blouse peep, it was obviously a dream come true for him.
Adrian has always noticed how attracted his buddy is to his wife. Sara is good to look at, and Frank is always smiley and a bit awkward around her. He certainly took his chance to check her out in the car. Her full crotch was on display – her slender thighs not touching and the thin strip of white satin visible between them.
Adrian wants that to happen again. He can’t wait to see what other new clothes Sara bought. He dries off and sends a text to Frank: Come around for a beer later? 9 O’clock. The response is almost immediate: Cool.
Dinner is ready. He and Sara exchange glances across the table while talking with the kids. Sara goes to the bedroom after tidying the dishes into the dishwasher. Adrian follows and jumps on the bed.
“Do you want to see what I bought?” Sara’s smiling.
“Yep. Show me.”
She closes the door and tosses her cardigan and dress, also the jean shorts she had put on earlier. Her little panties are bikini briefs, high cut at the sides.
“Sexy,” Adrian says.
She steps into a black dress, pulling it up and over her head. When she adjusts it into place and zips the back, there’s two strips of fabric covering her nipples, her tits easily viewed from the side. There’s no back in the dress at all. From behind she’s bare to the waist. “I’ll have to be careful it doesn’t gape too much,” she says, showing how the fabric opens away and reveals her breasts completely when she bends forward.
“I love this from the side, baby.” Adrian touches her exposed tit, slipping his hand in and cupping it.
“Hmm…. I don’t know if I’m going to be brave enough to wear it yet. Although, it’s not as short as the other one I bought.”
“So you wouldn’t be able to wear a bra even if you wanted to?”
“No! There’s nowhere to put one,” she says, giggling. She sits on her dresser chair, her knees together. “Can you see up it like this?”
“Yeah – a little. I can see your panties are white. If they were dark, it would be harder.”
She tugs at her waist a bit. “What about now?”
“Yep. Full view now. Just like earlier in the car.”
She smiles through a little blush and quickly changes for another black dress. This one just cups her tits. Above that her shoulders are bare. “I have a strapless bra to wear with this one, to push them up a bit.” She tugs the pretty garment into place and turns to check in the mirror.
“Wow that’s short, baby.”
“I know, but it feels like I’m covered better up top than with the other one. I think I’ll wear this one to that club.” She sits on her chair, the full crotch of her panties showing.
“Yeah that’s hot,” Adrian groans.
She bites a lip. “Hubby likes?”
“I think all the guys will like, baby.”
She smiles bigger. “You think?” She plucks the hem down. “I can’t do anything about it unless I cross my legs.”
“No – don’t do that…. Just let them look.”
“Okay, I will. I loved doing that today.”
“Yeah, Frank’s coming over later for a beer. I told him about 9. Do you want to let him have another look?”
“You asked him to come?”
Adrian nods. “He sent back a yes in about two seconds flat. He’s probably hoping you’ll still be wearing that shirt dress.”
Sara approaches and straddles Adrian’s lap. “And what would you like me to wear?”
Adrian’s face flushes. “I want him to see your panties again, baby. I definitely want that.”
“Uh huh…. I want that too…. What if I just wore panties and my short satin robe? If I leave it loose it will flash them all the time.”
“Aw fuck.”
She giggles into a kiss. “Would you like that?”
“Yes, baby, I’d like that.”
“Hmm – well these ones are sticky from earlier, but I bought another pair for bedtime that are kind of see-through. They don’t quite show my pussy but my bush is easy to see through them.”
“Alright. But don’t show me yet.”
“Okay, I’m going to have my shower. I’ll have to stay covered until the kids go to bed.”
Adrian decides to do a quick beer run. The kids are watching TV when he gets back so he sits with them for a while. Sara waves the new tablet at him and sits at the dining table with it. The kids are suddenly at her shoulder. “Oh, is this interesting, is it?” she teases them. “Give me that bag there please, James.”
James retrieves the paper shopping bag for his mother.
“Now, are you kids going to behave yourselves for Nan and Pop?”
“Yes,” James says.
“Of course I am,” Olivia assures.
Sara has her hand in the bag, obviously about to pull something out of it for them.
“Well, because you both promised to be good…. One for you, darling.” She gives James a tablet. His eyes light up. Olivia squeals. “And one for my little princess,” Sara announces, giving a pink tablet to their daughter.
They both sit at the table and tear the plastic film from them. Adrian sits too. “They were on special and that old computer is nearly dead anyway,” Sara explains.
“But where’s mine?”
“Dad! You can’t even use a computer,” Olivia scoffs. “You have the old one.”
“Okay – take them to bed with you. We’re having a grown up visit tonight,” Sara tells the pair of them.
“But who?”
“Just Uncle Frank…. Brush your teeth!”
The kids vanish. It’s 8:30. Sara finds a free erotic story site and they brows quickly, bookmarking for later.
“Look there’s a Hot Wives category,” Adrian says, just catching the title at the bottom of the list.
Sara clicks on it. The stories are listed with title and a short description.
“Aisha blows the neighbour. Wife gives it up. Young couple seduced. MFM – does that mean two men and one woman?” Adrian asks.
“I think so…. Or that one with FM+ might mean like a gangbang,” Sara suggests.
“The wife getting gangbanged? We should read one of those,” Adrian teases.
“Okay, I’m game,” Sara shoots back.
“Alright let’s try that one first tonight: Sweet Catherine Can’t Say No…. FM+…. That sounds hot.”
Sara bookmarks that story. “Okay, but let’s wait until we’re in bed.”
“Definitely…. Do you want a beer, baby?”
“I’ll have wine. There’s an open bottle in the fridge.”
They move to the lounge room. Sara has on a long flannel robe but slips it off and has her short satin one on beneath. As she’s walking, the bottom folds away and reveals white mesh panties. Adrian can clearly see through them. Her dark little landing strip is well defined, the pinkness of her pussy and the shadow of her slit showing slightly.
“Baby, that’s fucking hot,” he whispers excitedly.
She sits on the lounge and tucks her legs up. She adjusts the bottom of her robe, opening it either side, shifting her upper leg back a bit so her thighs part. “Is that okay?”
“Is that a new top under there?”
“Yes it’s just a short tank for bed.” She shows Adrian. It’s pale blue with lace trim. It doesn’t cover her belly.
Adrian’s face heats with a rush of excitement. “Baby, why don’t you leave the robe open and let him see you in the top and panties? Your tits look great in that and I can nearly make out your pus
sy down there…. Do you want to let him have a look?”
Sara blushes. “You mean completely open?”
“Yeah – like that’s perfect. We should tell Frank we’re going to have our adult fun since he’s coming with us to the club. He’ll be pretty confused otherwise…. I say we explain it all to him and just let him relax and enjoy looking.”
“Really? That would actually be great. It would still be sexy for me but a lot easier.”
“Yeah – plus I was also thinking about what goes on at that club and that. There’s no way we’re ever doing anything there, but – and I know this probably sounds crazy – but I think I could even be okay with letting someone like Frank actually get with you, baby…. I’m not sure – but what do you think?”
Sara’s blush fires up more. “It’s not crazy…. I’ve been thinking about it a bit since you said he doesn’t date or anything.”
“Yeah, but you’d have to be attracted to him as well, wouldn’t you?”
“He’s not unattractive…. I think I’d probably be okay with it if you were. He’s a really nice guy – and rather than just teasing him….”
“And like, not tonight or anything. Not with the kids home,” Adrian adds quickly. “Maybe if we decide to after the club. A little bit of teasing a few times before would be okay….”
Sara smiles. “Definitely! Teasing is fun.”
“It’s awesome, baby…. But what about protection if we decided to? He isn’t vasectomised, so there’d be that to think about too.”
“Well I just finished my period, so up until about the middle of next week, we could allow another man to cum inside me without much risk.”
“Uh…. You mean like we used to with certain days and that?”
“Uh huh. I’ll need to count days exactly to be sure about Tuesday or Wednesday, but it always worked for us, so that would be fine…. And anyway, it would be kind of exciting to have to do that again. I miss that you’re not risky like that anymore – just the thought of all that naughty sperm trying to get me.” Sara giggles.
“Oh yeah?” Adrian chuckles. “And you won’t mind if it’s another dude’s sperm trying to get you instead?”
She blushes and shakes her head a little. “I won’t mind that bit, that’s for sure. It’s great for us that you’re vasectomised. It means we can do it anytime and it’s so nice that we never have to use any condoms or anything. But if another man was to fuck me, I‘d want him to have live sperm, wouldn’t you? It would be so much more exciting if he was fully equipped in that way and he came inside me.”
“Yeah, I suppose…. Although it would be a big decision without any protection…. Sort of all or nothing, I guess.”
“Exactly! That’s how I see it….” She cuddles close for a soft kiss. “If we decided to let another man come into our marriage for some fun, it would be way better if he was to cum in it unprotected, huh?””
“Aw fuck, baby, that’s fucking hot when you say it like that.”
“Uh huh….” Sara moans into another kiss.
Headlights pass the front window. Adrian cranes his neck to see. “That’s Frank now, baby.”
Sara ties her robe. “I might stay covered for a while, okay?”
“Sure…. Just if you feel like opening that later….”
“Yes – definitely later…. Actually….” She undoes the tie again and pulls it away from her robe, stuffing it in the pocket. “I’ll just hold it closed for a while and let it open later.” She sits and adjusts the soft satin over her legs. “Can you see my panties a little bit like that?”
“Yeah – that’s perfect, baby.”
Adrian meets Frank at the door before he knocks. He has a six-pack of beers. They go into the kitchen and put them in the fridge. Frank opens one as they walk into the lounge room where Sara’s smiling and blushing noticeably.
“Hi, Frank.”
“Hey, Sara.” His gaze flashes to her legs immediately.
Adrian claims his chair. The other one has a folded blanket and pillow on it. Frank sits on the end of the lounge, edged around to face Sara. She shifts a little, moving her bent leg back and opening her thighs slightly, light now casting upon the crotch of her panties and showing her landing strip quite clearly.
They chat about tablets and iPhones and the like. Frank spends a lot of his home time online, so he’s kind of up on things. Adrian doesn’t understand any of what’s being said but he’s more interested in his buddy frequently looking down at his wife’s pussy. The idea of letting Frank fuck Sara is building for Adrian. He wants to steer the conversation towards that at least. “So, man, what do you know about swinger sites online? We’re going to start reading some stories about it, aren’t we, baby?”
“Yes. Definitely!” Sara adds, blushing again.
“Swinger sites? I don’t know about actual sites, but there’s plenty of short clips you watch for free. The amateur stuff is pretty good.”
“Oh yeah? And that’s like what we saw at the club, is it? With dudes letting other dudes fuck their wife?”
“Yeah, although technically that’s not swinging. It’s just wife sharing,” Frank points out. “Swinging is usually with couples swapping both partners.”
“Oh okay, so those stories we were looking at are wife sharing. Not swinging exactly,” Sara ponders.
“Yeah, but that’s cool,” Adrian says. “That’s more like what I was interested in anyway. I think one woman’s more than enough trouble. Wouldn’t know what to do with another one!”
Sara tosses a cushion, which Adrian catches. “Just as well, husband. There’s no way I’m sharing, so it suits me fine.”
They both laugh. Frank watches on. “It’s alright, man,” Adrian tells him. “We’re planning on having some adult fun while the kids are away…. Sara’s dressing sexy and we’re sort of trying to spice things up a bit.”
Frank smiles. “Cool. I noticed you’re looking very sexy today, Sara.”
“Thank you. I’m pleased you noticed,” Sara replies smiling genuinely. “You have to try things sometimes when you’re an old married couple.”
“That’s for sure,” Adrian adds. “Another wine, baby?”
“It’s okay, I’ll get it,” Sara says, flashing a glance.
She moves past Frank with her satin robe floating behind and returns quickly with two beers and her wine glass refilled. With her hands full, her robe is resting open, draped either side of her breasts, her nipples poking, her little mesh panties showing her landing strip distinctly and clinging to her pussy lips a bit. Adrian can make out her slit.
“Damn that’s seriously sexy,” Frank says, his face flushing, his smile wide.
Sara giggles nervously. “Thanks. It’s my new pyjamas.”
“Sara bought a really hot dress to wear to the club on the weekend too, Frank. Wait till you see her in it, man.”
“Yes, it’s quite revealing,” Sara adds. “Especially down below.”
Frank openly looks at her panties again. Sara tugs at the waistband, stretching it up a bit, the seam in the mesh camel-toeing her pussy. Frank and Adrian watch her quietly as she fiddles with the hem of her top as well, which doesn’t reach her waist.
“We’re not sure how far we want to go yet,” Adrian explains. “That’s why we want to check out the stories and that.”
“What – you’re thinking about trying something at the club?”
“No – definitely not,” Sara says.
“No – not there, man. That’s just to have a look and show Sara off a bit.”
“I’m sure going to be showing something,” she adds.
Adrian chuckles. “She’s going to be giving full up-skirt in her new dress, man. As much as with that tee shirt dress she was wearing today.”
Frank’s eyes widen. “Ah – that dress? I liked that dress!”
“Me too,” Adrian agrees while Sara just blushes.
“Well I’m glad you guys liked it,” she says sweetly.
Adrian meets his wi
fe’s eyes while their friend is having another look at her pussy. He questions her with his expression. She nods.
“So, Frank, we’re not going to do anything at the club except have a look and that, but if we decided to try wife sharing in private, would you be interested in being the other dude?”
“Me? Fuck yeah!”
Sara’s blush lights up, as does her smile.
“Cool, man…. We need to think about it some more, but at least we know you’d want to…. That’s great.”
“Fuck, I’d be blown away to get the chance,” Frank says, looking from Sara to Adrian. “Absolutely blown away and over the frigging moon!”
Sara giggles nervously. “Thank you, Frank. That’s a nice compliment.” She pulls back her long dark hair, fixing it in its band, her robe opening wide. Frank looks at her body. “Should I show off my new dresses?” she asks Adrian.
“Sure, baby. Let’s see them.”
“Okay,” she says gaily and hurries to the bedroom taking her white towelling bath robe with her.
“So, Frank, do you have a suit to wear to this club? I’ve got a plain dark one.”
“Yeah I’ve got one. What night do you want to go?”
“Well we drop the kids off on Saturday. We’ll be home that afternoon, so Saturday night, I guess.”
“Cool…. Man, this is awesome, what you guys are doing. Fuck Sara’s hot.”
“Yeah I know. And don’t fucking tell anyone at work or anything. This shit is private. It’s only that I know I can trust you and that I know what you’re like.”
“Fucking absolutely, man. Not a fucking word! I’m totally stoked…. What do you mean, you know what I’m like?” Frank chuckles. “What am I like?”
Adrian chuckles along. “I don’t know. You’re not an arsehole. You don’t do risky shit with unknown women, so you should be as clean as we are.”
“Can’t remember the last time I got with any woman.”
“Yeah – that too. Plus Sara said you’re not butt ugly or anything.”
Frank laughs. “Good to know.”
“Man, I don’t know how far we’re going to go with this. We’re just thinking about trying shit…. I don’t know if I want to let you fuck her or anything yet. I’m pretty sure she wants to, but we’ve only just started thinking about all this, and fools fucking rush in, don’t they?”
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