I have this new perspective

Something about seeing my friend's wife Gina after my head is full of thoughts from the night before. You see he is one of my very best friends and just last night we were talking and having a few drinks. We were both pretty tipsy I guess and loose. We talked about out girls and how much fun we have with our spouses, when one thing lead to another and next thing I know I am looking at a close up picture of his wife's wet pussy on his phone. I mean it wasn't just a rough picture; it was a high definition, close-up. God I could see her juices and her perfect pink pussy lips spread. I even saw her pink little asshole.

Now here I am at my friends house again and she is here too. I just can't seem to help myself. I try and get glimpse of her crotch in the shorts she is wearing and then superimpose the details of what I saw the night before. My friend sees me looking too. Hell, hew planted the seed. Now all I can think of is how bad I want to drop and eat her pussy. How good my dick would feel if I could get it inside her. I got to clear my head. I feel so transparent. It like my thoughts are written across my forehead.

My friend? Does he know how bad my thoughts are now? He said she was hot but I didn't know just how hot she is until a few hours ago. Then there's her tits. I wondered what her nipples looked like. Now I know. They are fucking pink silver dollars and the tips of her nipples are just begging to be chewed on. Fuck my cock is getting hard as I think about them. I can't get a boner now. I need a pillow or something to hide my bulge. Fuck I bet she sucks cock good. Ok...calm down. I have to get over this.

Maybe I can even the score. Maybe I can show him Debbie. I mean it's not like we haven't captured a few private moments on camera too. I mean we even have some fucking hot videos. Debbie's pussy is awesome too. It's may have been the final tipping point for me to ask her to marry me. I just had to have that pussy. I mean the scent, the taste, her sexy manner. Fuck we have had some good times. I even share her once. Does my friend know that? Do either of them know how hot I get thinking about sharing my wife?

"Would you like another drink?" Gina asked and leaned over to get my empty glass.

"Uh, sure thing and thank you". My eyes drifted down toward those hanging breast of hers as she did so. God, I have to control my eyes. I don't want her to think that I am now some kind of super-perv or anything. I did however watch her ass as she left the room just now. Now my chance to reach for that pillow. My friend just walked back into the room. I just looked over and smiled.

"You Ok bro?" he said.

"Yea, I'm fine, just a little distracted I guess".

"Gina?", he asked. "Dude, I hope I didn't weird you out or anything".

"Hell No, I just can't seem to stop thinking how hot she is. You are so fucking lucky." I watch him plop down in the reclining chair at the end of the couch i was sitting. He pulled out his phone and I saw him typing away. I stared back at the television as Gina walked back into the room carrying my fresh drink. My phone did the familiar "ding", as a new text had arrived. Gina handed me my drink, as I opened up my phone to see what it was. It was a close-up of Gina's pussy! I quickly closed the phone and thanked her it. I looked over at my friend and gave me a somewhat irked look. He just smiled at me.

Gina looked over and said, "What are you two up to? I detect something funny going on here."
 
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Gina looked over at her husband. My phone dinged yet again and I received a new text message that brought her glare back to me, and if that wasn't enough, Brandon kind of pitched his phone down on to the couch, as if to indicate that it wasn’t him. Like she would even buy that now.


"Okay, what am I missing? Another Meme I shouldn't see? More sexist and childish behavior? I mean you both act like your still twelve sometimes."


I really didn't have anything to say. I already had my phone open to the text I was sharing with Brandon. A picture just appeared as the text from Brandon was received and it was a totally different picture of Gina, or should I say, just Gina’s pussy. I looked at it and almost felt a knot in my throat as I looked at it. I studied it for a second, as if to be reading a text to make it look good, but then laid the phone face down on the arm of the couch. Talk about feeling awkward, I just saw a picture of Gina's spread open, wet pussy with her a mere two feet away from me. I again tried not to make eye contact with her and just looked over at Brandon. He had a smirk on his face like no one would believe.


Gina walked over and sat at the other end of the couch. As she moved across the room, I tried to train my eyes towards her face. I just had to sneak a quick a peak. She has an amazing figure. I mean those hot little white shorts of hers. Damn I could almost trace her out through them. But I didn’t have the angle to search for camel toe. I felt my cock rise again. I continued to grip the pillow on my lap.

“So what do you guys want to do tonight? Watch a movie maybe?” Gina said.

I felt that I should make conversation. “Yes sure, whatever you guys might want to do is cool with me.” I took a sip of my drink, and was able to remove the pillow from my lap and sit it on the couch beside me. I could have sworn that I saw Gina peek over at me. God she may know that I had a fucking boner from hell. I hope she didn’t see it. Damn, I am starting to feel a little buzzed now too. As if I didn’t need any further pushing to be any hornier than I already was.

Gina got up and walked over to the stand the TV sat on. She picked up the remote control. My phone made another “ding”, and I reached for it on the arm of the couch, only I fumbled. I didn’t just fumble a little, I fumbled a lot. The phone went flying, and my biggest concentration was to not to spill my drink. By the time the phone came to a rest it was probably half way to where Gina stood, and naturally, she wasted no time in retrieving it for me, and can you just guess how it landed? In case you didn’t know it already “Me and Murphy” go way back, so yes it was face up.

She glanced at it for a moment then looked at me, and then quickly glued her eyes on my screen; completely locking her eyes on it. Her face changed expression damn-near immediately. For a split second I thought maybe I could just write it off to saying it was porn I was looking at earlier, but I guess the girl could easily recognize her own pussy. I was busted, and busted bad. She looked at me, then over at Brandon.

“Uh, honey. Can we talk a second?” And she stormed into the kitchen. The door swung shut and Brandon got up from his chair.

“Well, I guess I’ll be right back.” I watched him leave and found myself sitting in their living room all by myself. I expected to hear yelling. Maybe some screaming, but I didn’t hear anything. The only thing I made out was Gina actually laughing. I mean it could have been crying, but I heard it again. She was laughing.
 
I still think they're workin' you. I mean yeah, it seems like you have a shot, but life is sometimes overly generous to a fortunate few and then there's the rest of us that felt like we were (showing of fingers measuring) that close! Here's to hoping you ended up being one of the fortunate few!
 
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