Some Curiosities Need To Be Answered
I have a friend that is into chubby women, and I happen to be married to one. He and my wife are good friends, and though she has no interest in him, I've caught him watching her much more than once or twice.
We were all partying at the house one night, drinking and watching the game, and she got pretty drunk. We were all outside smoking, and as we were leaning against the rail of the deck, my wife decided she had to pee. She rushed inside, and the moment the bathroom light came on in the window, his eyes shot to it. He seemed a little uncomfortable as his eyes kept darting back and forth between me and the window, and it was obvious that he really wanted to look.
No, I didn't... I did much worse.
When it was time to go, I walked my friend out to his car. I said, "Look... I see how you watch her, and I have no problem with it. Honestly, I kind of like it because it means I'm not the only one who enjoys seeing her naked, but I can tell you now that she won't fuck you."
He thought the friendship was over right then and there, but I had other plans.
"Do you want to see her naked?" I asked.
He hedged, but finally found a little boldness and admitted he did. He expected me to open my phone and show him a couple of pics, but I wanted to give him more.
I know my wife... When she drinks as much as she had that night, she's a very heavy sleeper. She'll wake up if you touch her, but just wandering around the room doesn't wake her up.
"Disappear for 30 minutes, and then come back." I told him, "Pull in the driveway with the lights off, and wait for me to come get you. I'll let you see her naked after she passes out."
I could tell his heart was about to jump out of his chest, but he quickly rushed off, and I honestly didn't know if he'd come back or not.
I went back inside and my wife was about to pass out. I got her to the bedroom and got her undressed, but when she reached for her pajamas, I quickly grabbed her and began kissing her, rubbing my hands all over her naked ass, and groping her breasts... I pushed her back on the bed and began kissing all over her body, and I dragged it out enough that she relaxed.
10 minutes... my drunk wife was lightly snoring, and she was naked and spread in the bed.
Another 10 minutes, she was in a deep sleep, and this was how I wanted her when my friend came in.
10 more minutes, I'd already unlocked the tablet and had all her intimate pics and videos that we'd made over the years ready for my friend's viewing pleasure.
He was shaking when I went out to the car to get him, but I had never felt more alive. The lights in the bedroom were dimmed, and she was on full display. The tablet was sitting in a chair with a pair of earbuds, and she was about to become the evening's entertainment for a guy she had no interest in.
"Here's the rules." I began, "You can look, but don't touch my wife. She WILL wake up and catch you. There's an unlocked tablet with tons of nudes and videos, and you can watch them as long as you like, but use the earbuds, and be quiet. Do NOT jerk off on her, but you can use her panties in the floor as long as you toss them in the hamper when you're done. I'll wash them after you leave."
"What about you?" he asks.
"I'm giving this to you..." I told him, "You know the rules, so don't fuck them up, and if you get caught and I hear her scream, you'd better believe that I'm going to be 'passed out on the couch' when she comes running in."
I took him inside and just waved my hand to go down the hall to glory, and I watched his eyes widen when that warm light hit his face and he saw my wife naked for the first time. I enjoyed watching the door quietly close, and I silently slipped out and ran around the house to peek through the blinds.
He was certainly no predator, but I felt the excitement of turning a predator loose in a bedroom with my helpless naked wife. I imagined him pouncing on her and taking her right then and there, but I knew she was safe because he'd never actually do it.
His look was hungry as he walked around the bed and memorized every naked inch of my wife's body, and he rubbed his hard cock as he imagined all the things he'd like to do to her. He finally walked over and picked up the tablet, and from my angle, I could see the screen when he turned it on and opened the gallery.
Those things he could not physically touch, he would find a photo and zoom in on what he wanted to see. He would pull up the nudes of her standing naked and smiling for my camera, and hold the tablet next to her face as if to say, "I see you naked..."
I knew every one of those photos and videos by heart, and when he pulled up the video of her laying in that very bed and slipping the vibrator in and out of her very wet pussy, I knew he would when he opened the drawer of the night stand and pulled out that very vibrator he was witnessing in her pussy. He sniffed it, and tasted it, and carefully put it back precisely where he found it.
Picking her panties up from the floor, they immediately went to his nose, and I loved watching him take in her musky scent that only I had known up to that moment.
Scrolling a few more frames, I caught a glimpse of the next video he would watch. It was me between her legs... my cock sliding in and out of my wife's pussy, and her moaning loudly as her tits surged up and down violently. This would be his point of view if he ever got to fuck her, and his cock plunging in and out of her ravenous pussy that sloshed with wetness as my body spanked against her flesh.
This was the next best thing to fucking her...
Moving to the end of the bed, he laid the tablet at her feet with the video playing and earbuds in, and he pulled out the hard cock he'd been rubbing since the moment he got here. He began stroking it to my naked wife as he held her dirty panties beneath his nose, and his eyes kept darting back and forth between the hardcore woman on the screen, and the real thing passed out in the bed. His finger reached down and slid the play bar back to the beginning, and I knew he was watching his cock ramming in and out of her pussy as her tits surged with force, and he was listening to the sound of her moans and loud, proud, unrestrained orgasms.
He didn't last long before the dirty panties beneath his nose quickly shot to his exploding cock, and he surged violently as he came in my wife's underwear. He kept stroking as the fabric slowly soaked it in, and I was quite proud of how well behaved my passed out wife was as the unknown friend jerked off to her sexual escapades. He made it to the end, and she didn't know a thing.
Walking to the bathroom, I watched him drop the cum soaked panties in the hamper, and put his cock away, and I rushed back inside so that he would find me on the couch watching TV.
He came out, smiling ear to ear, and I just handed him a beer and invited him to sit.
"That was fucking amazing." he laughed nervously.
"I've seen how you look at her, and now you know everything you needed to know." I told him calmly.
I went back and grabbed the bag from the hamper, and he was quick to beat me to the washer. He wasn't about to make me touch those panties, and was adamant that I let him do it... which I happily did.
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