Forced to Watch My Wife

My name is Trevor. I am a 33 year old married man to my wife of 8 years. We have always had a loving relationship and rarely argue or fight. I stand about 6’ with brown hair and blue eyes, and weigh about 190lbs. My wife, Kirsten, is 29, she stands about 5’6” with long red hair, green eyes, and is a little on the chubby side, weighing about 160lbs. She isn’t real fat, but quite thick in all the right places, with a 40DD chest.

My wife was never the adventurous type on anything. I met her just after I graduated from college and she was virgin when I met her. I found it hard to believe that she was 20 at the time and still a virgin, but she was one of them that wanted to wait until marriage to have sex, but I was able to get her into bed before we even contemplated marriage. We have had a good sex life ever since though.

One evening I came home from work to find my wife sitting the couch watching television. She turned to look at me as I walked into the house. “Hi honey,” she said smiling at me. “Hi babe,” I replied as I closed the door behind me and walked into the front room. She was still wearing her scrubs from work as a nurse as I walked up behind the couch and leaned down to give her a kiss. “So how was your day?” I asked her as I set my briefcase next to the couch.

“We were pretty busy in the ER today,” she answered turning back to the TV. “Well that should have made time fly by then huh?” I said as I sat down next to her on the couch, “where are the kids at?” She turned to look at me, “they’re at my parents for the weekend, remember.” I had forgotten that they were going over there for the weekend, “so we’re home all alone huh?” I smiled sexily at her. She slowly nodded, “I have company coming over in about an hour though.”

“You have company coming over?” I asked a little confused. “Yeah a friend of mine from work is coming over,” she said still watching TV. “Can I ask who it is? Have I met her before?” She shook her head and turned to look at me, “his name is Darren, he’s new there, and he’s one of our interns.”

“Ok and can I ask why he’s coming over?” I was really confused. She had never had anyone from work come over ever before. “He wants to get know the nurses he is working with better.” I laughed, “that sounds really corny.” She looked at me sternly, “there’s nothing corny about it, and besides he has been over to all of the other nurse’s houses and met their husbands. So stop being silly, he’s a really nice guy once you get to know him.”

“I believe you, just never heard of that before, interns wanting to get to know the nurses they work with better.” I kind of chuckled as I spoke. “I thought it was weird too, but after talking to the other girls at work, they said it was a lot of fun, and that you would like him too when you met him.” I laughed more, “ok we’ll see about that, I’m going to go take a shower then.”

After my shower, I got dressed in a comfortable outfit, just a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt. I came back downstairs and my wife already changed as well. She was wearing a thigh length red mini skirt, with a matching button down blouse. She was in the kitchen preparing dinner as I walked up behind her and wrapped my arm around her stomach, squeezing her lightly. She jumped when I first grabbed and turned her head to look at me, “hi honey, you startled me.” I laughed as I leaned in and kiss her lightly, “so I noticed.” I let go of her and stood by the counter, “so what time is this doctor supposed to be here?” She looked over at me, “well he’s not a doctor yet, he’s only an intern, and he should be here anytime now.” I chuckled, “well excused me, but I thought they referred to them as doctors.” She only shook her head as she continued preparing the food.

I started to walk back into the front room when I heard the doorbell ring. I guessed it was him as I walked up to the front door. I turned the handle and opened it. Darren was standing there, he was wearing black dress paints, with a green button down shirt. I opened the screen door to let him in, “you must be Darren?” I lightly grinned, trying to make him feel welcome. As he walked into the house, he looked me in the eyes, “you got it, and you must be Trevor.” I nodded in agreement as I closed the door behind him and held my hand out to shake his. He was a tall guy. I would guess around 6’3” or 6’4”, and well-built too. His skin was as dark as night as well, and when he spoke he had slight accent. I led him to the kitchen where my wife was just washing off the countertops.

She heard us walk in as she turned to look at us, her face lit up with joy, “hi Darren.” He waved as he looked at her. “Please have a seat,” she said pointing to the dining room table, “dinner will be ready here in a few minutes.” He walked over towards the table and sat in a chair on the end, I took a seat at the other end of the table as we both watched my wife finish cleaning up. I finally turned to look at him, “so my wife tells me you want to get to know your nurses better.” He turned to look at me, “yeah, that way I know who I’m working with. It has just been something that helps me get along with people better at work.” I laughed, “you don’t know how ridiculous that sounds.” He looked at me sternly, “what do you mean?” I smiled, “that just sounds stupid, I work with a lot of people at my work, but never want to get to know them better.”

“Ah I understand that, but I feel it helps us get along better, especially when things start getting very stressful,” he smiles back at me. “Yeah that may be true, but still why do you have to come over to their place to do that, don’t you have enough time at work?” I ask, trying to figure this guy out. “Not really, we are usually pretty busy there.” He responds looking slightly uncomfortable, just the way I wanted him to be.

My wife walks up as we are conversing, “now honey, what did I tell you, be nice.” I look up at her, “I know babe, but it still seems weird why he needs to come over to their houses to get to know them better.” She looks down at me, then over at Darren, “well he’s not originally from America, and where he came from, that is how they did it with their co-workers.” He nods in approval as he just stares me down. “Ok whatever, still seems stupid to me.” I comment as I get up to get something to drink.

As I sit back down at the table, my wife goes over and gets the food out of oven and carries it over to us, sitting it in the middle of the table. I get up and grab plates and silverware. My wife offers Darren one of my beers and of course he accepted. I could tell this was going to cause a fight between my wife and me later on after he left.

After we ate supper I went into the room to watch some television, leaving Darren sitting at the table, and my wife cleaning everything up, just like all of the other nights.