It all started out erotic enough…

My wife, Teresa, and I have always been very sexual with each other and had built up a trust in each other that allowed us to talk openly about our fantasies. Although we had never involved anyone else up until this point, we had many times explored our voyeuristic side and even talked about inviting one of her old flames to join us for a weekend.

I changed jobs about a year and a half ago and found a new friend. He happened to be my boss and was the same age as my wife and me. Being from out of town and single with a lot of disposable income, he liked to go out and drink after work and on the weekends. My wife and I were regulars at a local bar and we enjoyed his company. Other than being flirtatious with him, it never went anywhere even after many nights of drunken stupor.

About 6 months into my new job, I got a disturbing call one Saturday morning from a stranger. He asked the question, “Do you know a Greg?” I said yes, but couldn’t understand why I was being asked this question. He said, “Well he is lying in my yard and has wrecked his motorcycle”. “The ambulance is here and they are about to take him to the hospital”. I asked the stranger exactly where he was and figured out which hospital Greg was going to.

My wife and I went down to the hospital and finally found out that he was okay, but he was pretty bruised and scrapped up. I was relieved to hear that he was okay and we ended up taking him to his home after filling some prescriptions. Once he was settled in, my wife and I went home and chilled out.

The next week, Greg stayed at home and nursed his wounds and I filled in for him at work. The weekend finally came and after doing two jobs, his and mine, I was ready to go out and party a little bit. Since Greg was banged up, I didn’t think to invite him with us.

We ate in and drank a bottle of wine with dinner. After dinner, I took my wife into the bathroom, which I have done in the past when we are going out for a good time, and shaved her pussy. She has the best looking pussy when it is shaved.

She then got dressed in a short skirt she has worn many times before along with a shirt that requires no bra. No panties were a must and she had a good tan because of the summer sun. She was so hot, I rubbed and licked on that pussy while she just stood there and got ready. And that is when it came, the telephone call from Greg. He asked us what we were doing and we told him we were just getting ready to go out. He then asked if he could come over so Teresa could change out his bandages on his back. We were feeling pretty good and still had lots of liquor around the house, so I said it was okay to come over.

He only lived about 5 minutes away and was there in no time. He obviously had been lounging around that week and was dressed in nothing more than a t shirt and sweat pants. When he arrived we did a couple of shots of Jaeger Meister more or less to keep my and my wife’s buzz going and to help ease Greg’s pain since he was about to have his bandages changed . My wife put a soft blanket down on the floor in the living room and he took his shirt off and lay down on his stomach. She grabbed a bowl of warm water, along with a soft sponge. I sat on the couch and watched them and the TV. It didn’t take long to realize that the bandages he was wearing on his back were not going to come off easy. Even with the warm water she was using, they were pulling at his skin and the scrapes. He was in obvious pain, so we did another round of shots.

While I was pouring the shots, my wife suggested that he soak in the tub in the spare bathroom. This kind of made sense to me and she went into the bathroom with him to run the water. He stripped down and she stayed in the bathroom and talked to him while his bandages were soaking. I stayed in the living room and watched TV. About 15 to 30 minutes later they came out of the bathroom and she had been able to remove the bandages without too much further damage. He was wearing a pair of shorts that I had gotten him from my room. We did another shot and he lay back down on the floor with me on the couch.

She knelt back down beside him still dressed in her little mini. This time she did not hide her clean shaven pussy. She arranged herself so that when she was putting on his bandages, I could see her pussy glisten. I couldn’t help but to comment on that beautiful pussy I was seeing. He couldn’t resist but to look and since Teresa and I were feeling pretty good and had plenty of experience with showing it off in the past, she was all but too eager to show him and I was glad to have him admire it like I was.