I have experience with this but on the other side of the coin, with a friend of ours who my wife strongly dislikes having seen her completely naked and close up.
This took a long time to work out, but it turned out to be an incredible experinece. I’ve mentioned before how I’ve always wanted my wife to be exposed in front of someone she despises, and it’s something I’ve discussed with her many times. She’s always been open to the idea but still quite hesitant. When we’d talk about it in the heat of the moment or after a few drinks she would always be completely on board, but ultimately would never agree to follow through. I never tried to pressure her, and said that I’d drop it if she wanted, but truthfully she would bring it up as often I as I would and over time she started to get more and more excited by the idea.
We even picked out the person well in advance. Sven is a friend we’d known since the early days of our marriage. He’s now divorced and we don’t see his wife much as she moved country. She’s never warmed up to Sven and he knows it. He loves to get under her skin, making the right comments and jokes just enough to annoy her without ever causing a confrontation. He’s far from being my favourite person, but I know he’s harmless and just an idiot, and he’s a part of our larger friendship circle. The part that made it most exciting for me was that sometimes when he would get too drunk he’d admit to me how attractive he found Carly. Telling her this would always give her a bit of smug satisfaction knowing she had that over him.
So as much as we spoke about it, part of me thought it would never go ahead until the perfect scenario arose. Sven held a birthday party at his place. We live the furthest out so he offered us the guest room in advance while the others would all be cabbing home. The kids were with the in-laws so we all got to unwind and get nice and drunk and it was late in the night when everyone finally departed leaving just the three of us. Carly and I had be speaking through the night and I’d been egging her on and encouraging her to flirt a little bit with Sven whenever they were alone, and she’d told me it had been going well, and he’d even gone for a few gropes which she had slapped away, pretending to be annoyed.
We open a few more drinks and I make sure to steer the conversation. We talk a bit about his dating life and how he’s not seeing anyone at the moment and is having a dry spell. Carly is joining in, and I can see how excited she’s getting. Finally the moment comes when she offers him a birthday dance. She does it very casually and almost as a joke and the moment he agrees she tries to back out, but we both keep cheering her on until she’s up on her feet and finding some music.
It starts off rather tame, then quickly builds up as Sven and I keep egging her on. She’s already barefoot and in a few minutes the dress has come off and she’s just in her underwear. It was a surreal experinece watching her dance for him, I wondered if he was at all confused given her usual frosty demeanour towards him.
Never one to be satisfied, he starts chanting for her to take it all off. I half expected her to give him a slap but instead she turns her back and takes off her bra tossing it across the room. She keeps her back to us as she dances for a moment or two and then down come the panties. And just like that she’s naked in his living room, bare bum only a few feet away from him.
We’re both waiting for the big reveal and I feel like I’m almost as excited as he is. When she finally turns around he gives this big laughing cheer as she puts her hands on her head and lets him get a clear look at her bare pussy and bouncing tits. He’s on the edge of his seat and egging her on, beaconing her towards him. And here comes the part I did not see coming. She struts towards him, standing right in front of him and leans forward and rubs her boobs in his face, basically letting her motor boat her while she laughs.
After a few seconds of that he puts his hands on her hips and guides her onto his lap. So my naked wife is sitting on his knees sideways, her bare breasts are right next to his face, and he’s running his hand up and down her side, along her ribs and down to her bum. I’m absolutely ecstatic, and as long as Carly seems comfortable I’m happy to just keep watching. I hand Carly back her drink and she stays on his lap while he thanks her profusely and basically oggles her like a school boy. He keeps bouncing his knee and she keeps adjusting her position.
After a while I can feel the tension building and I seize the opportunity when Carly gets up to go to the kitchen for another drink. I excuse myself to go to the bathroom and leave the room. I made sure to linger for a while, wanting to give them a bit of time together before slowly and quietly creeping back into the living room and making my way to the kitchen. I wasn’t disappointed. Peering around the corner I was met with the sight of a fully dressed Sven embracing my naked wife with their lips locked together. He was kissing her deeply and she was moaning slightly. That’s when I noticed his hand between her legs, fingers pumping in and out of her. I could actually hear how wet she was between her moans and I could see her pushing her crotch forward against his fingers. I watched transfixed for as long as I dared before slinking back and retracing my steps, waiting a few more moments and then loudly closing the bathroom door.
When I came back Sven was already back on the couch with a very smug look on his face. I sat down and after a moment a very blushing Carla came back into the room. I could see how flushed and red her pussy lips were from across the room. She announced she was going to bed and I joined her, eager to pick up when Sven had left off. When we were back in the room she told me how she was seconds away from cumming a few times and kept stopping him, she said she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing he had made her cum.
We’ve spoken about it countless times since, mainly focusing on what we wished had happened if we had a do-over. Carla has said that she would have let him make her cum, maybe even played it up a bit to really boost his ego. Personally, I would have loved the idea of her going down on him, or even letting him fuck her, but I don’t want to sound ungrateful!
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