Wife Touches Buddy (1 – How it all started)

In all groups of friends, there is that one guy who has the biggest dick over the other guys.

Anthony was that guy in our group. Not that anyone was staring at it, but growing up we would catch a glimpse of his monster when he was taking a piss, or skinny dipping, etc. He was definitely proud of it and had no problem striping down and jumping in the lake or simply pulling it out at a party. When we were younger, he would jokingly flash people when he had a few too many drinks. Those days were twenty years ago…

Anthony had recently moved back to town. Our friend Davis and his wife Tonya were having a party at their lake house. It was an all-day birthday bash for Davis’ big 40th. Unfortunately, we had a prior commitment and missed most of the fun during the day. When we arrived, everyone had left the water and was grilling out at the house. That’s where my wife and I ran into Anthony. We were excited to see each other since it had been several years. I introduced him to my wife and we sat down at the table to eat. It was a large table, so many people were sitting around eating, drinking, laughing and talking.

Anthony likes to talk and was soon telling us all the craziness that had been going on in his life the past couple of years. His stories can get a little wild. My wife was definitely intrigued and listened. He talked about overseas travels, living in a remote cabin for six months without seeing anyone, motorcycle racing professionally, stripe clubs and wild women.

He is definitely a lady’s man and I could tell my wife was feeling the charm. She called bullshit on a couple of his stories which got them going back and forth with playful banter. It got to a point where I felt they were actually flirting. That was about the time I noticed a chubby in my shorts. I could feel the sexual tension. We had to cut the night short and leave right after we ate. I thought about the playful banter between my wife and Anthony on the drive home. The blood started flowing to my cock as I thought about him taking her to the back bedroom of the lake house while we were all outside at the party and fucking her silly. I wanted to see her reaction to meeting Anthony, so I asked her what she thought of him. She said he was a nice guy, but did not elaborate any more. I decided not to dig any deeper and kept driving us home. Needless to say, we fucked like crazy that night when we got home. I guess we were both hot.

A couple of weeks later, my wife and I were celebrating my birthday at our favorite seafood restaurant. We had just finished a great meal with raw oysters, grilled fish and two bottles of wine. We were a little tired, but still wanted to keep the party going. It was about that time Anthony called my cell. He had been out drinking with some other friends of ours (including Davis that just lived a few houses down from ours) and was close to the house. He was driving Davis home and wanted to know if we all wanted to get together for a drink or two. My wife and I thought it would be fun, so we agreed to meet him at the house in a few minutes. Trying to tease her, I said to my wife, “Hopefully he is not too drunk and keeps his dick in his pants tonight.” She looked over and said “You guys and talking about your dicks…whatever.”

I said “He is a big boy. Well, It’s not just big….” She looked at me strangely and said “How would you know?”

“I have been friends with him for some time. We grew up together – sports, locker rooms, skinny dipping. He is not shy about pulling it out and flashing people to shock them.”

“But that was when he was younger. He has grown up a little since those days.” I told her.

“That is weird and a little creepy that he showed his penis to people” she asked.

“It was all in fun, I think the girls liked seeing it and he enjoyed showing them. The guys laughed at the reactions of the girls” I said.

After he arrived, we all heading down to the terrace level for cocktails and to play some music.