Chapter 3: Busted

The next day I was picking up a few items in our local supermarket when Terry, one of my buddies, came over and smirked, “Did I see what I think I saw online last night?”

“I don’t know, bud. What’d you see?” I grinned.

“I saw your fucking Goddess wife, naked and playing with her pussy!”

“Really?” I continued to grin.

“You can’t tell me those photos weren’t of her,” he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

“Why would I tell you that?” I grinned again.

“NO SHIT! That was REALLY NANCY?” he asked, stunned.

“Yep,” I smiled. “Sure was. Why? What did you think of them?”

“What I thought of them is that she was, and is, the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen,” he gushed.

“You should see her in person,” I teased.

“Fuck me, I’d LOVE to!”

“You really would?” I asked, smirking.

“Hell yes! I mean, she’s gorgeous with her clothes ON, and from what I saw of her last night she’s even hotter with them OFF!”

“Yeah. She is, buddy. And if you’re serious, why don’t you stop over this afternoon around 2 or so. She’d love it. She thinks you’re sexy,” I said, meaning it. Nancy does think Terry is hot, and at 6’2” and a buff 190 or so I suppose he is considered hot stuff by most women. Sadly his wife died a few years ago and he’s never remarried, so I knew it wouldn’t be hard to talk Nancy into giving him a mercy blow job or fuck. And it wasn’t.

When I got home from the store Nancy had dressed in a skimpy white tank top, no bra, and a pair of red satin running shorts. I knew Terry would appreciate seeing her this way, and I felt my cock jump a little when I realized one of my friends would be fucking my wife in our bed in just a couple of hours.

“Guess who I saw at the store,” I began.

“Who?”

“Terry.”

“Dirty Terry?” Nancy asked, grinning. That’s her nickname for him because he’s always sending me shots of naked women.

“Yep. And guess who HE saw online last night?” I grinned.

Nancy’s face instantly turned red, and she said, “Not the pictures? Tell me he didn’t!”

“Oh but he did, my lovely. And now he wants to see the real thing. In person!”

“Oh God!” she whispered.

“I invited him over around 2 or so today, so don’t change, baby,” I said, walking over to her, my arms around her neck. “I told him he could see you naked, and you know how much it would mean to him, Nancy. Especially if you suck his cock or let him fuck you,” I said, pleased to see her nipples growing under the thin top.

“You didn’t!” she whispered again, as I felt her tits.

“Yeah. I did, baby. This is going to be your first threesome, at least with me,” I said, knowing Nancy had been a pretty wild child in her younger years, before her kids came along. And then I kissed her, letting her feel my hardening cock pressing against her crotch...