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The Husband – Antony The squash matches between Stephen and I were usually tight affairs that went a full five games, but occasionally when one or other of us were not up to our usual standard then they could be over quite quickly – as was the case this week. Which is why, as we had time, I went back to Stephen’s house after the match for a quick cold beer – much needed to cool me down as the sweat dribbled down my flushed face and neck. We sat in his lounge on the sofa in sports shirt and shorts sipping the refreshing drinks as we discussed the game. We then moved on to talking about our upcoming holiday where our two families would be heading out to the southern states for a couple of weeks of sunshine. “So Teresa has been spending a fortune on clothes ready for this trip. I think she thinks we are going for a month, not two weeks,” Stephen complained. “I must admit Jules has been quite good,” I replied. “She has got a few things but has been looking for bargains.” “Yes, but let’s face it she looks good in most things – she doesn’t need expensive clothes to show off that body,” Stephen said with some envy in his voice. “If she was my wife, I’d just get her to wear as little as possible! alsancak escort In fact, she wouldn’t need any clothes because she would be in bed with me all day fucking.” “That is my wife you are talking about, you know!” I said with a big grin but I knew he would not stop and he knew it did not bother me to hear it. “At least tell me that she has got a sexy bikini to take on holiday – you know she looks great in a bikini. It’s why I have to wear sunglasses when she is around in one so it’s not so obvious that I am looking at that great rack of hers. I’m hoping I’ll get lucky and she will need some sunscreen lotion put on her and I will be right there first in line. The thought of running my hands up and down that body, mmm,” he tailed, off deep in thought. “See, now look what has happened, just even thinking about it.” He was looking down at his shorts. There was an unmistakable tent in them. He adjusted his shorts but it wasn’t going away. “This is so uncomfortable, and it’s your fault because you married that sexy bird who has now got me in this state – and these tight shorts are killing me.” After some more rummaging around in his shorts, he apologised alsancak escort bayan and said he had no choice and moved his shorts down his leg exposing a large and very hard cock. I wasn’t sure where to look. Seeing his cock did nothing for me sexually, I’m not into men, so I was slightly concerned as to where this was heading. He wasn’t stroking his cock but he was moving his fingers up and down against it, like slowly playing a piano, keeping himself hard. “What do you think Jules would do with this if she had the chance?” I didn’t reply but I was starting to get a response from my cock as I thought about it. “This isn’t going to go away,” he said. “I’m going to have to jerk off to get rid of it. I don’t suppose you have any naked photos of your wife to help me along?” I replied that I didn’t have any photos like that, and that should have been the end of it, but something about him wanting to look at my wife that badly got to me and without thinking it through I got out my phone and found a photo that I knew he would like. It was Jules standing out in the sun in a tight top and short denim shorts – it was one of my favourite pictures of her. escort alsancak I handed the phone over. “Oh yes, that will do. She is so hot. I want to fuck her so bad.” He gave his cock a couple of strokes whilst looking at it and then got up and made his way past me taking the phone with him to the bathroom. He returned some minutes later and handed back the phone. “That was great, I came really hard looking at that. I’ve transferred a copy of that photo to my phone. I hope you don’t mind. I’ll use it to jerk off to again later. Any chance of getting some other photos? Something a bit more revealing, perhaps?” I didn’t commit to anything, but finished my beer and went to leave. “Thanks for the photo, you are a real mate. I’ll do the same for you sometime,” he said, as I left him looking at it again. The Wife – Jules “You did what?” I asked as we got ready for bed. I had already heard Antony tell me what had happened earlier that night at Stephen’s house but I wanted to get it straight in my head, as I was not sure what to think. “I want to discuss this some more. Get naked, and get into bed and come lie next to me and tell me again.” He did as he was told, unsure whether he was in big trouble or not. I was not sure myself whether he was in trouble. Should I be angry or flattered, or both? “So he took his cock out in front of you and he was hard?” “Yes,” he replied looking sheepish. “Describe it to me.” He sighed, and eventually said. “It was longer than mine and looked bigger around as well.
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