Coming to my senses, I got out of bed, cleaned up and made my way to the kitchen for some coffee. Tracy was playing with our daughter on the couch in the living room.
“Good morning sunshine,” I commented walking into the room.
“Did you sleep alright?” she commented back.
“Pretty much except, this,” as I pointed to the remnant of my morning wood still evident in my shorts. “The struggle is real for guys with sexy wives,” I quipped as I winked at her to go get coffee.
I really just wanted to grab my phone and see what I missed but I poured my coffee and then freshened up Tracy’s cup too.
“I might have gotten a little carried away last night” Tracy said with some concern.
“I’ll say! I have never seen you so eager to take sexy pics like the way you were last night,” I responded. “I can’t wait to see that last pic as the guys must have been floored.”
Tracy seemed hesitant but handed me her phone. Something tells me she read and reread this text thread over and over in her mind all night. I opened the thread and worked my way through a series of texts looking for that last pic. Tracy was hovering over my shoulder looking on.
“Please, one more pic,” texted Ted
“Amazing,” with an emoji with heart eyes text from Chris
“Much better than Mark’s pic!” replied Rich.
Finally, the pic came into view. There was my beautiful young wife slightly reclined in the rocking chair. She had a sultry look in her eyes and a wicked smile. Her brown wavy hair with sun bleached highlights was not long enough to cover her lovely breasts with her brownish nipples prominently displayed. I mentioned earlier that her nipples were pinkish before her pregnancy but turned brownish during the process of becoming a mother. Her nipples were quite erect.
Scanning further down her body, her mommy tummy was exposed as well. She has lost almost all of her baby weight; however this is the area of her body that she is most self-conscious about. This picture was taken somewhere towards the middle of our little photo session as the modesty blanket still partially covered her. The blanket has slide down her body as we were taking pics and at this point a portion of the blanket was resting in her lap. Her left hip was exposed so it was clear she was nude.
Next, I zoomed in on the pic as a little of her trimmed brown pubic hair was barely noticeable just above the blanket. “OMG, I didn’t realize I was showing that!” Tracy exclaimed.
“Whoa! That is such a hot pic, Tracy” I said as I turned to kiss her.
“Are you mad at me for showing so much?” she questioned concerningly.
“I think you made an excellent choice,” I commented back as I glanced at her zoomed in pubic hair.
“Really?” She looked at me suspiciously. “What pic would you have chosen?” she inquired.
“With such a hot wife, I am sure I would have been happy with any of them,” I safely responded.
Grabbing her phone she went to her hidden photos where she keeps all of our naughty pics. She scrolled through the pics from last night. “How about this one,” she teased as it was one of our first pics where the lighting was too dark and she was covered in a blanket. I gave her a disapproving look and she continued.
“You’re getting warmer,” I said as she made her way into the photos where her tits came into view. She continued scrolling and was just passing the pic she shared with guys of her with the blanket. The very next pic was the first one where the blanket had slid off her lap and her bush became visible.
“That is so hot!” I commented. Tracy put her hand in my lap and my state of arousal confirmed I was telling her the truth.
“You wanted them to see me like that?” she said as she looked me square in the eye. “You wanted them to see my pussy?”
“I think you made a great choice. Although some of these later shots are so fucking hot of you!” The next few pics got a little more explicit as Tracy opened her legs a little further, so the folds of her pussy became clearly displayed. She has such cute puffy pussy lips which fully cover her inner labia lips so in the first couple shots her inner pink girly bits were not noticeable. As she spread her legs further, Tracy’s inner lips and pussy became exposed.
“I can’t believe you wanted them all to see me fully exposed like this!” Tracy said staring at the last pic of the night.
She was right, it made me slightly jealous thinking of guys having naked pictures of my wife. I love the affect she got with all the attention as our sex life got a big boost over the last few weeks. Tracy, while beautiful, can be a little bit reserved and has always been overlooked by her attention demanding friends. I always sensed Tracy liked it when Amanda would find ways to expose her since it was done in fun and Tracy didn’t have to initiate it.
“I just said that pic of you is so fucking hot,” looking at her questioningly. “What you do with that pic is up to you.” I followed, trying to be the supportive husband. I had such mixed feelings that I am not sure what I wanted.
“Fine, so I guess a full beaver shot it is then,” she teased as she grabbed her phone and gave me a wicked smile. My heart sank, but my dick was rock hard, wondering if she was seriously going to send that pic.
She got up and sat across from me on our other couch. She pulled her legs up on the couch, looking right me and then glancing down. With her legs up on the couch, I could look up her nightshirt and see her lovely pussy exposed.
She took her time and soon I heard my phone beep with a new text message.
“Thanks for all the lovely comments and encouragement,” she texted back to Rich, Chris and Ted.
My phone beeped again as Tracy followed up her comment with another picture. It was the explicit picture of her in the rocking chair. She was aroused by the look of her flush cheeks and hard nipples, and she was clearly naked. Except on modification was made to the pic. Tracy had inserted an angel emoji just over her pussy which barely covered her bush.
“Well played,” I said feeling Tracy had put an end to this.
Moments later my phone buzzed as Rich responded, “You definitely look like an angel, but I certainly like this other side of you,” followed by a few devil emoji signs. Three little dots were on my screen as Rich was typing “Don’t make me tell Amanda! Let’s see the original pic,” with another devil emoji.
“You certainly know how to play dirty,” Tracy quipped back with a winking emoji. “I just don’t want my nude pics floating around the internet from you pervs sharing them.”
Soon Chris reappeared into the conversation and supported Rich in commenting that they would never share these pics while pleading with her to show them the non-emoji version.
“Sorry guys, rules are rules! Right Rich” Tracy responded, with a laughing emoji, toying with Rich for getting in trouble while texting during a meeting.
“Looks like we will just need to seem them in person then” Chris responded with a winking emoji.
Was she seriously considering showing them her pics in person? I have never seen Tracy so confident, sexy, and playful so I remained a quite observer.
“I take it Rich struck out with the ladies again last night?” Tracy bantered back on her next text.
“Did you have to ask?” Chris quickly replied, along with a winking emoji.
“@Chris – What would your wife think if she found out you were going to meet with a woman to look at her naked pics?” inquired Tracy.
“She would be fine if it results in what happened last night after I got home,” he proudly responded. “Maybe I will bring her with me,” he followed with a winking emoji.
“No wife — no pics”, Tracy responded.
The text thread went quite as Tracy called Chris’s bluff. Or so I thought because about 45 minutes later Tracy’s phone buzzed with a text.
“Hi Tracy, this is Deb (Chris’s wife). Your pics are beautiful, and I would love to meet you for coffee, if you have some free time this weekend. Maybe at the Fashion Island center, without the boys.”
Tracy looked at me with one of those “oh shit” looks. She sheepishly smiled as she handed me her phone to show me Deb’s reply.
I was apprehensive and I could tell Tracy was a little concerned about what she might be walking into with Deb. For all I know Deb could be a crazy woman who is insanely jealous. I immediately called Rich to get his thoughts.
“Dude, Tracy’s pics is so fire! I can’t believe how fucking lucky you are. She is a vixen, for sure hidden under her good wife and mom persona!” Rich’s glowing comments were appreciated by Tracy who was listening in while I had the call on speaker.
“Hey man, thanks of course, but what do you know about Chris’s wife Deb?” I inquired in a very direct way.
Rich sort of laughed with an “Oh shit” thrown it. “Well, we have met a quite a few times. Deb has always been super nice to me and kinda flirty, always inquiring on my dating life. In some ways, they are an older version of you guys. Chris is an ambitious guy with a laid-back persona and Deb is playful, caring, and engaging with a good ability to read of people. I would say she is no wall flower but a long way from being an attention whore.” Rich went on and Deb seemed to check out as not being some “Fatal Attraction” type woman.
Tracy agreed to meet with Deb later in the afternoon for coffee. We took separate cars as I grabbed my daughter and decided to walk around and scope the place out sort like a Jason Borne, dad style. Tracy was mocking me as we both had ear buds in and were communicating while I trailed behind her with a stroller.
“Coming in hot from your 3 o’clock,” two very attractive women were approaching. Tracy laughed, “you wish!”
“Scrunch booty pants straight ahead” I called out noting a woman wearing a pair of those leggings with the elastic that goes up the ass crack to accentuate her butt cheeks.