It's been a long couple of months. My mother passed so the end of October and November has been a whirlwind of everything. That said we have had no time nor desire to participate in exposures. We have been spending weekends with my dad to keep him company.
That said we decided to take this past weekend to stay home and unwind. We spent most of our time just relaxing outside in the unseasonably warm weather. Saturday evening we were outside having our first alcohol drinks in months it seems. My wife a bottle of merlot and bourbon for myself. After the first few glasses my wife mentioned that she missed having opportunities to be exposed. Our conversation turned to possible ways to "accidently" be seen. Believe you me I relayed many of the opportunities I've read on occ. Some with positive responses and some not so much.
As we are doing this I get a text from Xavier. Since my mom passed he calls or text several times a wedad's. check in. I tell my wife. She said yes, he was held over the weekend in St. Louis. He's heading home Tuesday. I was not aware of this. He also obviously checks in with my wife also. I text back, sitting by the fire pit having our first drinks in a long time. I place her bottle and mine on the edge of the fire pit and take a picture and send it to him. My wife said, did you just take and send a picture. I said yes of our bottles. She said with me in the background. I looked and she was correct. I said yes but you made the picture perfect. She complained that she was not dressed for pictures but comfortable.
She was wearing a large yellow t-shirt and a pair of my boxers. She sitting on the other side of the fire pit feet in the edge. I get a text back saying we deserve a good drunk. I agreed. He text, love the wife's nipple pokies in the background. I look at the picture and zoom. He's correct. I text, you should tease her about the picture. They spent the next thirty minutes going back and forth teasing each other about current picture and the previous deleted of both. The more my wife drank the harder she teased.
The summary of their text went from teasing about pictures to Xavier telling her how much he has pleasure himself to the mental pictures. She is reading his to me and telling her responses. I could tell she has missed these opportunities the past couple of months. They ended eventually when he text that he had to go and call his wife. She text, you should convince her you need a picture to relieve your tension. He responded, I will try but.
An hour or so later she finished her bottle. She's drunk. She requested another glass. I do the right thing and return with a fresh glass. When I sat down she said that Xavier was successful at getting his wife to send a picture. She turned her phone screen to me. He text, SUCCESS, BEST PICTURE EVER. She responded, see ask and you receive. He later text, I had to go to the room and take care of that. She text, nice, where are you. He text, drinking at a crappy hotel bar with two older white guys that keep talking and teasing him about having to text my wife. She text, so I'm your wife now. He text, to them you are. He said they got to read some of our earlier texting. I think they are envious more that jealous.
I did get several text from him saying how much he begged on the phone to get a picture. He described it to me. A full frontal in front of a full length mirror. I just responded with, that should be useful. He text later, I could use one of your wife, imagine how many times I could jack off alternating pictures. I text, that would be amazing. He text, another drink and I'm going to try. I text good luck. All this transpired as they text. My wife left to go to the restroom. I called Xavier. He was drunk at the bar. I said she went to the restroom. We talked and he had no plan just begging.
She was gone for awhile. She returned and I asked if she was OK. She said just really drunk. She asked if I minded her going to bed. I said not at all. She gave me a kiss and said, I will send you something I just took and went inside. Not long, I get a text asking where's my wife, she's not responding. I text back, too drunk, went to bed. He text, damn I thought I was going to get a picture. I text, looks like you only got the one for the rest of your stay.
As we text I get a text from my wife. She sent a full frontal naked picture standing in front of her dressing mirror. I'm zooming in on her pussy and nipples. Amazing. I then get another. It's her sitting on her makeup bench. She's naked and sitting on the edge. Her legs are wide open. Her pussy is parted and she is obviously aroused. The way she is sitting leaning back slightly I was getting hard wanting to go to the bedroom and slide my dick into her. I get a text. She said, how are these. I said, did you look close at the second picture. She responded, yes. I text, you appear to be ready to have me slide inside. That's a full on exposure. She sent back, I might have assisted a little. I sent, well thank you. She text, use them as you want. Good night.
I am sitting there clipping each so that all the picture is centered on her. I then proceed to zoom in and out. Most of my zooming focus was on her pussy in the second picture. I couldn't believe she sent me such an exposed picture with her obvious state of arousal. I'm literally leaking from a hard dick looking at them as Xavier was texting me over and over eventually asking if I was still awake.
I regained my composure and responded, I'm here, I just got two amazing pictures from my wife. We spent a good amount of time discussing and describing. To the point that I said, you want me to call. He said, sitting at the bar with the same two drunk men. Don't think I can talk openly with bartender listening. He text, when you gonna send me the pictures. I text, who said I was sending them. We teased back and forth. Eventually he text, let's count to twenty from your response to this, you send yours and I'll send mine at the same time. I know Xavier and I was not falling for this. I text, ok, start countdown. I was not counting. I knew he was not sending anything.
Then a text. I open and it is a full frontal of his wife. She is standing at her mirror smiling with her head cocked. Beautiful tits, nipples point down slightly but absolutely beautiful. As I'm looking I get a text. Nothing here. I lied and said it shows sent. I zoom on her pussy. She has her pubic hair trimmed and triangle above. Her pussy is hairless. Much more meaty than my wife and her inner lips protrude out. I'm staring at her pussy. I get another text, nothing. I text another untruth, shows failed. He text send again damnit. I can not stop staring at her pussy long enough to send. I text back, now I can say you are one lucky SOB too. He text back a big smiling emoji and said I agree.
I sent the first picture. Soon I get a text, it's settled, I have the perfect black wife and you have the perfect white wife, both tens in these pictures. I'm hard as a rock still looking at his wife. I respond, absolutely. He text, I may have been a little to excited looking. I waited nothing. I text, did you soil yourself looking. He text, no asshole, I was zooming on your wife's body and made a couple of verbal comments and my two drunk friends asked if I finally got my picture. I was confused. I text, don't understand. He sent a long text saying the two men at the hotel bar have been teasing him for texting his wife so much to the point he told them he was trying to convince his wife to send him a naked picture. They have been making bets on if I get one. I just told them I got my picture.
I was shocked that he was having this conversation with strangers but thinking about it, drunk Xavier is ready for any conversation. I text, did you show them. He text no. I text, go ahead, your wife will never know. He text, that's a problem, they think my wife is white. I text, asshole. He responded, didn't show, they keep saying I'm joking and no picture, now they are saying I'm full of shit. I text, show them. He text, seriously. I text, sure I'll tell my wife in the morning. Few minutes later he text, done. I have received many many compliments on my "wife". I text congratulations.
We continued comparing our wives. We were both consumed by pussy inner lips showing vrs not exposed. We agreed both work for us. He also said he is going to see about a landing strip over the triangle. As we text he remembered I had a second picture. He text, what about the second picture. I text, I sent you one the second she was drunk and might have shown too much. He text, really, I've seen her naked in person. I text, not like this. We kept texting till I text, I'm going inside. Text me when you get back to the room.
My wife is out in the bed. I get in and my phone rings. It's Xavier, he said I'm in the room send the damn picture. I said, ok but you have to send my wife two pictures of appreciation back. He didn't even ask what. Send it and he hung up. I text, ok when you use this tonight you send her one before picture, one in use picture. He text, I will, send it. I pull up the picture and my hands were literally shaking. I attach it and am just looking at it hands shaking. I heard my wife say, are you going to send it. I look over and she is looking at my phone. I said, do you know how much you are showing. She said, yes, it took me several minutes and several pictures to get that one. I sent the picture. Within seconds I get a text. She asked what he text. I get my phone and it goes off again and again.
Xavier text, holy shit. Another, she's ready for a dick. Another, this is amazing. Another, did you zoom. Another, was she masturbating. Finally, I'm about to go take this to the mirror we will talk tomorrow. She read each one and said put the phone away. We proceeded to tear that bed up. Granted, my first attempt was not very good. My second was only marginally better. I told her that I was just too worked up. She understood.
Next morning over coffee my wife said want to see what I was sent. She pull out her phone. First picture was Xavier in the hotel room standing naked in front of the mirror with a semihard dick smiling with a thumbs up. The second was Xavier in front of thr mirror with a very hard dick standing at three quarters attention. He sent another with his hand wrapped around it obviously jerking off with a twisted face. He text a rather long text telling my wife thank you for trusting him and how much he loves us and he's always here if we need him along with many compliments. She had text back enjoy the pictures but delete them before you leave the hotel. He responded with a heart and said I promise.
I excused myself to go shower while she cooked breakfast. I took my phone in the shower and pulled up Xavier's wife's picture. I had a rather intense session culminating in a massive load down the drain. After breakfast I showed my wife the picture and she read our conversation. This to was taken back to the bedroom where I was so glad I had jerked off earlier. I performed so much better.
We have discussed what transpired and she is really happy. She and Xavier talked yesterday and she said they both laughed and joked mostly to the fact that she is his texting white wife. He also relayed the two men's reactions and comments to her picture.
We are spending the next two weekend at my dads.
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