We are both very busy with our family, jobs, and the usual things most people get sidetracked with, but we have always made time to have sex and pleasure each other when needed. Over the course of time, we have even spiced up things by communicating our solo time, or sexting each other when masturbation is needed. Although we still have a good sex life, as busy adults we both find times when our schedules vary, and one of us, well, needs some attention.
We are both very open about masturbation, and during our sex sessions we have even discussed how turned on it makes the both of us to know the other is home, or out of town on business, and pleasuring themselves. This is an extreme turn-on to me, and I love when a random message will pop up or a picture and it is her playing with her lovely little pussy. This leads me to our latest and hottest adventure.
It was a lazy day on the weekend, and Lindsay had plans to go shopping with a girlfriend. They had made plans and left fairly early as they wanted to hit as many sales as possible, and since we had nothing going on, I didn't mind at all. I took in some breakfast along with some coffee while laying around relaxing a little bit with the house all to myself. One thing led to another, and soon my hand was wandering inside my soft sleeping pants, touching...teasing my smoothly shaved cock.
I had no intention of cumming, but the urge struck me. When alone and in these situations, I love to take my time and edge, teasing my cock for hours at a time until I finally explode everywhere. The feeling is so sexy and overwhelming that it drives my cock wild.
As I was relaxing on the couch, I heard my phone vibrate. It was a text from her.
"Hey hon, just checking in; we're already on our third store and having fun. What are you doing today?"
I replied, "Nothing really, just having coffee and needing to relax on the couch."
After several minutes, I got another message:
"Sounds good. Do you mean what I think you meant when you said relaxing?
I hesitated; after all, we have talked about masturbating with each other, sexted plenty of times, and fantasized about almost everything, but I wasn't sure how she would react knowing she was shopping all day with a friend. Finally, I replied,
"Well, if you want me to be honest, I could use some relaxation while you're out all day."
Zzzz. Vibration alert again.
"Oh really? I think you deserve to relax, you've been working so much, babe, why don't you lay back and jerk off as much as you need to today."
With that, my already tingly cock sprung to attention and was instantly rock hard. Sure, I've told my wife when I have had to stroke my cock, and she has reciprocated from time to time with the typical 'honey, I had to use my toy last night' but to hear her almost tell me to jerk off for her was incredibly hot.
After another minute, I sent a picture of my hand in my pants accompanied by, "OMG, honey, I can't believe you just told me to do that; I don't think you've ever done that."
As I searched for videos and erotica online, nearly ten minutes went by. I was slowly teasing, stroking the tip of my cock and taking my time. Just then another message—it was a pic of her in the dressing room with her bra off.
"Here, honey, maybe this will help."
Seeing her perfect, light pink nipples, medium-sized tits and imagining her in the store changing room like that made my cock twitch more.
As I continued to play, time went by for a while, and then something hotter than I could have ever imagined happened.
"Hey hon, we're at lunch... and... I may have accidentally slipped a little and told her what we were doing earlier; I really hope you're having fun and not mad."
I reply instantly, "What? U mean... what exactly did you tell her?"
"I didn't tell her. We were talking, and you know, she confessed that things have really slowed down in the bedroom for her and Tim. So, I tried to help and told her how open we are, especially about masturbating... and how much it has helped make our sex life even hotter."
Ok. Now, not only was my wife sending me sexy pics of her tits in the changing room of a store, but to know she has likely told her friend that I am home stroking my cock had me instantly thinking I may need to cum more than once today.
I carefully thought of how to reply, but when in doubt, I figured it was best to be honest.
"OMG honey, it doesn't bother me; in fact, I hope you don't mind, but it made me so turned on when you told me that."
I sent another pic, now with my pants completely down, my hard, smooth cock standing straight out, bulging.
"Oh my, I like what I see," was her reply.
Just then, she sent another message: "She is getting very curious, hon, and even wanted details, at first she was embarrassed, but I think she is getting turned on as much as we are."
"Sure, honey, you can tell her more," I replied, as I couldn't seem to type fast enough.
Lindsay went on to explain to her friend Abbey how we're both very open and honest, and realized that sometimes we are just busy adults and we still need pleasure. "I think it's very natural, Abbey, you know, when he is out of town all week for work, you know how it is; us women need a little vibration, or attention. I have no desire to cheat on him with another person, but you guys must be the same, you've been married for awhile, right?"
"Well, first, I can't believe we're even talking about this, but it has been so long, I have needed to open up to someone. Tim just doesn't seem very interested most of the time. He works a lot, you know, and so yes, I admit I'm a grown woman. I've taken care of my own needs. I can't believe I just told you that." She felt an odd feeling of relief mixed with an incredible wave of sexuality. "That is great; I mean sorry to hear that, but you need to take care of yourself and be a healthy, confident woman," replied Lindsey. "Well, I'm pretty sure he pleasures himself; I mean, he takes a long shower sometimes. I have found some evidence, but we have never, ever talked about it. I know it's normal for guys, so I just leave it at that," confessed Abbey.
Both women were sipping their wine and becoming increasingly turned on discussing such things out in the open for the first time, all the while out in public at lunch. "Ok, let me ask you something, and you have to be honest; it's ok either way," Lindsey inquired. "If Tim were to admit it to you or tell you one night that while you were at work all day, he was just so turned on he had to jerk off at home, would that turn you on?"
"Oh god," Abbey exasperated. "I mean, yes, I'm being honest, that would turn me on so much; it actually turns me on now just to hear you say such things out loud," she admitted.
"Well, good, that's perfectly normal. So, you wouldn't be upset or angry that he did, or feel left out, right?"
"No, not at all," Abbey answered. "It would make me want him even more."
"See, so that is what I am trying to tell you, dear!" said Lindsay as both women smiled and felt a connecting sense of sexual relief.
As they awaited their second glass of wine, she texted me again, "How's it going, hon?"
I replied, "Mmmm, very good, honey, I'm so hard right now."
"Let me see," she asked.
I sent another picture, my hand wrapped around my cock, the tip so turned on it had wetness just appearing.
"Now what?" asked Abbey. "Oh, nothing, just him at home, checking in," said Lindsey.
"Oh really? You seem distracted," mentioned Abbey.
"Well, you know I may have mentioned our conversation to him... and let me just say he seems to like it very much," said Lindsay as she giggled.
"No way? You mean...?" said Abbey.
Abbey was mortified in one way, yet felt her lonely, married pussy getting so turned on at the same time.
Lindsay nodded her head to confirm.
Then, "Can I show her, hon?" appeared on my phone.
Wow, I couldn't believe it. My wife was asking to show her girlfriend a picture of my cock?
"Of course, honey, if you want to, I think it would be sexy," was my reply.
"Well, I guess you may believe me now," said Lindsay as she let Abbey glance at her phone. Abbey couldn't believe it, her best friend was showing her a pic of her husband's cock, rock hard, in his hand while he was at home masturbating. Lindsey couldn't believe it either; her pussy instantly got so wet, showing her husband's cock to her friend.
"I, um, wow, I can't believe how hot that is," Abbey admitted.
"Really? Well glad you think so, I hope you didn't get offended or anything, but... I have to admit something turns me on too, showing his cock to you," said Lindsey.
"Something about this is so sexy, you both being so honest and open, I don't mean for you to think I want him or anything, but...you are very lucky," said Abbey slyly as she could feel her silk thong becoming engulfed in her pussy after seeing the first new cock she had seen in years. She hadn't had sex with Tim in over a month and hadn't touched her pussy for over two weeks.
Then Lindsey sent me another note: 'Hon, I showed her... and it's a BIG hit.'
I then sent a video of my hand slowly going up...and down my cock and hit send.
I couldn't stand waiting for their reaction—was this really happening or was it going to be too much?
Then it buzzed. 'Hon, we both watched the video together at our table; you are getting both of us wet.'
"OMG," said Abbey. "That is the hottest thing I think I've ever seen, I'm really glad you brought this up and are ok with me watching. I don't know how much I can take, though." Her hand was already in her lap, trying to slyly touch her clit over her shorts.
"Let's go try on some clothes for him," mentioned Lindsey with a wink. And with that, they took off to the nearest dressing room.
Both women grabbed a couple of tops as they weren't even interested in their style but were in more of a rush to get to the fitting room.
At first, they went into separate rooms with a shared, thin wall. "Ok, what are we both wanting to do? We should probably talk first," said Lindsey.