Our Get away Part one

Sophie and I had been married for almost four years when she suggested that we celebrate our fourth wedding anniversary in the Smoky Mountains. She was born in Tennessee and lived in the Smoky Mountains until she moved to Mississippi. I loved the idea and we made plans to spend a whole two weeks there, hiking, sight seeing and of hopefully, lots of sex! Our sex drive had diminished over the last year because of the pressure of work, we both had stressful jobs and they demanded a lot of our energy. This would give us the perfect opportunity to rekindle our sexual passion. An old friend of Sophie’s still lived there and she wanted to visit him as well. They had been childhood friends and grew up together, same school, same college and so on. When she moved to Mississippi six years ago, they only got to speak on the phone or the odd video chat. Max was the same age as Sophie, twenty eight, and was still single, his long term relationship had ended bitterly a year or so ago. I had never met him but I was looking forward to visiting him while we were in town. She told me often that Max and I are very similar, same interests, same habits and so on.
We started looking at hotels in the area and were astonished to find how expensive they were. We had been saving like crazy to do a lot of renovations to our house and we were also planning to start having children as soon as the house was completed.
We simply could not justify spending a big chunk of our savings on a hotel for the fifteen night’s we had planned to be there. Sophie said that she would call Max and explain that we wouldn’t be able to visit him. When she ended her call, she was smiling and said, “Max said that we can stay at his apartment for free!”
I could tell how excited she was, although I had some concerns when she explained. Although he only had one bedroom, he said that he would sleep on the couch and give us his large king sized bed.
“We cannot take his bed from him,” I explained to my wife, “it wouldn’t be fair on him. Sophie agreed.
“Well, you sleep with him and I will take the couch.” Sophie quickly replied.
“I am not going to sleep with another guy, let alone a stranger!” I informed her, “we will have to cancel our trip, I’m sorry honey.”
I could see Sophie’s mind working overtime and, a few minutes later she said, “What about if I share his bed with him? You have the couch and I share his bed.”
I was stunned by her words!
You, sleep with another guy?” I asked, “For fifteen nights, you’ll be in bed with another guy?”
He’s not just another guy, I have known him all my life,” Sophie replied, “it’s not like we have a sexual history, we are just really good friends and have been since kindergarten.”
“Do you have a history with him?” I asked, “Like a romantic history?”
“Good Lord no!” came her reply, “we are just great friends, there never has been any sexual or physical attractions between us.”
I thought for a moment, the thought of my wife sleeping with another guy did start making me hard.
“It would be just like me sharing my brother’s bed,” Sophie went on, “and he told me that it is a big, king bed.”
I questioned her, “Have you slept with him before?”
“Don’t be silly,” she answered, “don’t look at it like I’ll be sleeping with him; I’ll simply be sharing his bed.”
I still had concerns but, Sophie kept telling me that it was no big deal. Eventually, she said that she would call him to see how he felt about it. Before I could register any more objections, she was calling him! Secretly, I liked her idea and, my dick was telling me just that.
“He thinks it’s a great idea!” Sophie sounded excited, “he was all for it.”
Still, the thought of my slim, sexy, small breasted wife, in bed with another man left me with reservations. But, at the same time, I was surprisingly aroused about it.
In bed that night, I was gently rubbing her shaved pussy and my thoughts turned to Max. I could feel my cock starting to harden.
“What will you sleep in?” I asked, “Will you still wear your bra and thong in bed with him?”
“I won’t wear my underwear in bed,” Sophie replied, “that would be too uncomfortable.”
“So what will you wear in bed?”
“I’m not sure yet,” she answered as she took hold of my erection, she could feel that this talk was exciting me.
“Is it okay if I don’t wear my underwear?” she asked.
“It’s up to you honey, you need to be comfortable. Will you wear shorts and a tee shirt or something else?”
“I don’t know yet but, whatever I wear, it will have to be thin and cool,” Sophie said, “you know how I hate wearing anything in bed.”
Sophie has always slept in the nude with me, even when we have visited my mom, she has always slept naked.
I got on top of her and pushed my hard tool inside her soaked and eager pussy. I was enjoying our sex talk as I fucked her. The thought of my wife sleeping with another guy in something flimsy was pumping the blood to my harder than ever cock.
“So what will you wear in bed with him?” I asked again, trying to hide my excitement but, I feel that she could sense how erotic it was making me feel.
“I don’t know yet,” she replied, and then a moment’s silence, “I may not wear anything in bed with him.”
“Oh God,” I panted as I pounded her wanting pussy.
“You’d sleep in the nude with him?” I stuttered, “You’d really sleep in the nude with him?”
She could sense that I was close to filling her with cum.
“Would that be okay with you if I did?” Sophie teased, “I usually sleep in the nude, it’s so comfortable.”
“Sure,” I panted, “I’m coming!”
I started to spurt my load into her pussy, “Are you really going to sleep in the nude with him?”
“Maybe,” my wife whispered, “If you don’t mind him seeing me naked?”
“Of course I don’t!” I shouted as I delivered the final few drops of my warm cum into her pussy.
After we had calmed down, I asked her again, “Are you going to sleep with him naked?”
“I don’t know yet, we’ll see,” she answered, “goodnight.”
The next night was almost a duplicate of the night before; she would tease me by saying that she would be sleeping naked with Max while we were having sex. And after we had finished our lovemaking, I asked her again.
“Will you sleep in the nude with him then?” I asked, “Or will you just wear something thin and cool with no bra or thong under it?”
Expecting her to say that she has not decided yet, I was surprised when she said, “I defiantly won’t be wearing any underwear in bed with him, I’d hate that, so; I probably will sleep in the nude. Is that okay with you?”
I swallowed hard; excitement had suddenly flushed over my whole body again. “You probably will sleep naked in his bed with him?”
“If that’s okay with you?” she asked, “If you don’t mind him seeing my naked body that is?”
“It’s fine with me.” I quickly replied, getting hard again.
Sophie sat on top of me and guided my second erection into her soaked pussy, I started to pump and she rode me.
“Does the though of me being naked in bed with him excite you then?” Sophie asked.
“Maybe.”
She teased me more, “Well maybe, he will be nude as well!” she teased, “How would you feel about that, your naked wife in bed with another naked guy?”
My heart was about to leave my chest!
“Oh babe, do you think he will sleep with you in the nude as well? I questioned.
“Maybe, but if he does sleep in the nude, I definitely will!” Sophie replied, “Then my nude body will only be inches from his naked cock.”
I couldn’t hold it in any longer and, I shot my load deep into her.
She rolled off and went to the bathroom to freshen up. Her body looked so sensual as she slowly walked back to the bed. The light shimmered off her small breasts as they gently bobbed up and down. Her shaved pussy looked red and swollen as she climbed back into my welcoming arms. I kissed her tenderly.
After my quick trip to the bathroom, with my now very limp cock, I got back into bed and, softly kissed my beautiful wife. I needed to know if the sex talk was just to tease and please me or; if she really was going be nude in bed with him.
I nervously asked her, “Are you going to sleep in the nude with him then? I know you won’t be wearing your underwear.”
“I won’t be wearing my bra, or thong, that’s definite,” Sophie replied, “But it probably wouldn’t be fair to you if I slept naked though, would it?”
I was puzzled, “What do you mean?”
“Well, you won’t be seeing me naked while we’re there. I mean, I couldn’t walk around in the nude just so you get to see me,” she answered, “it’s only a small one bedroom apartment and the bedroom is right off the living room. So, you won’t be seeing me undress or naked or; have sex with me for the whole fifteen nights that we’re there, she finished, “I don’t think it would be fair to you if he watches me get undressed and naked every night, would it?”
I felt deflated; I knew that I had to convince her that I honestly wouldn’t mind but, I also had some questions!
“Honey, I really don’t mind,” I said, “It would actually be a turn on for me, knowing that you are going to get naked in front of him after you kiss me good-night.”
“It will?” she asked.
“Yes it will,” I quickly replied, “So, I won’t get to see what bra, and thong you’ll be wearing every day either?”
“No, I won’t get undressed in front of you both,” Sophie replied, “That would be slutty, I will only dress and undress in the bedroom. So no, you won’t see what I’ll be wearing under my dress.”
“But he will?” I panted.
“Yes he will,” my wife told me, “even if I don’t sleep in the nude; he will still see what bra, and thong I’ll be wearing, I’ll still take my dress off in front of him.”
“You should sleep in the nude then!” I said sternly, “If he’s going to see you in your skimpy bra, and thong; he should see all of you.”
She thought for a moment and replied, “It won’t make you a little bit jealous if I do?” she continued, “Knowing that he will be watching me undress and get naked in front of him for fifteen nights.”
“No babe.”
“You won’t even see me in my bra, let alone naked,” she informed me, “But he will; every morning and every night,” she finished, “For fifteen nights, I’ll be getting naked for him and, be naked in bed for him, that won’t make you jealous?”
“Naked for him?” I questioned, “Naked for him?”
“Yes, naked for him,” she replied with a teasing smile, “I’ll be stripping naked in front of him, for his pleasure.” She went on, “I’ll be naked in bed with him for his pleasure. I could just as easily get into bed in my underwear and take them off when I get in bed so, I’ll be getting naked in front of him and sleeping in the nude; for him! “
“So, you want to please him?” I nervously asked, “You want him to look at your nude body?”
“You are the one who keeps telling me how sexy and, beautiful my body is,” Sophie explained, “So, if my body is that nice, and it will please him to see me naked; so yes I want to please him.”
All I could think to say was, “I love you Sophie.”
She wanted to tease me more I guess because she whispered, “I want you to realize that, every night, when I kiss you good-night and close the bedroom door behind me, I will getting naked for Max!”
My dick had fully grown again and I wanted to continue this discussion but Sophie, said that she was tired and we would continue the topic tomorrow.
I couldn’t wait to get home from work the following day; As soon as I got home, I started to question my wife again about being nude in front of Max. She simply replied, “Let’s wait until we get to bed to talk about that.”
That evening was almost unbearable, I wanted to find out more about how she felt with being naked in bed with Max, I had so many questions that I needed answers for. My dick was hard the entire evening and, I couldn’t concentrate on anything, especially seeing as we were going to be driving to Max in just three short days!
Finally at ten-thirty, Sophie said that she was going to shower and get into bed. I finished my whiskey and raced to the bedroom, she was already in the shower. I quickly got naked and climbed into bed. When she joined me, she looked beautiful, the dim lights in the bedroom shone on her beautifully proportioned body and, her sexy nipples were hard already. Her shaved pussy looked wet already as she climbed into bed with me. I placed my hand in between my wife’s legs and surprisingly, found her to be very wet there. I guessed that she was as eager to talk as much as I was.
I started off by asking her, “Have you decided if you’ll strip naked in front of him and, sleep in the nude with him yet?”
She smiled and looked at me with her sexy brown eyes, “I have decided.”
“And?” I begged.
“I will undress in front of him each night and, dress in front of him the following day,” Sophie said softly, “And, I will take everything off in front of him and, sleep in the nude with him.”
“So, he will see you naked every day?” I stuttered.
“Yes Gary, he will see me naked at least twice a day! Once when I strip to get into bed with him and, the following morning when I get dressed in front of him.”
She got on top of me and guided my rock hard dick into her eager, waiting, soaked pussy.
She whispered in my ear, “Happy now, are you happy now that he is going to see your wife naked?”
“Yes honey,” was all that I could manage to say, I was too excited to say anything else right then.”
“And, are you happy that I will be nude in bed with him? She whispered again, “And only inches away from his cock?”
I managed to compose myself, I liked how she was teasing me, I wanted more!
“Do you think that he will sleep with you naked as well?” I asked.
“I’m sure he will, especially if I am,” she continued, “Are you going to be okay with that?”
“Of course I am,” I stuttered, “I wonder how big his dick is?”
“It’s pretty big,” Sophie whispered, “bigger than yours.”
I was shocked, how did she know? I stopped rocking and opened my eyes.
“How do you know?” I questioned, “You told me that there has never been anything sexual between you and him!”
“Relax baby, I told you the truth, there has never been anything physical between us,” she replied, “I stayed at his apartment one night before I moved to Mississippi. I slept on the couch and when I was brushing my teeth in his bathroom the next day; he needed to pee so, he knocked and asked if he could come in. I was fully dressed so I didn’t worry but, when he walked in he was naked.”
“He pissed while you watched?” I asked alarmingly.
Sophie giggled, “You could put it like that, so that’s how I know the size of his cock. Nothing happened, I swear baby.”
I think that inside, I was hoping something did happen but alas, she convinced me that it was nothing to get worked up about. I still needed to see how far I could take the upcoming situation though!
“I am going to buy some new sexy, underwear tomorrow,” Sophie told me, “Some new, very sexy bra, and thong sets.”
Her words excited me even more!
“For Max?” I asked.
“Yes, I want to look nice for him when I undress in front of him,” she teased me further, “It’s a pity that you won’t get to see me in my sexy lingerie until after we get home.”
I was liking this new side to my wife! She has always been very prudish and prim and proper but now, she seemed like a caged animal that has escaped.
“So he will get to see you in the new, sexy bra, and thong sets before I do?” I asked.
“Yes Gary, I told you; you won’t get to see me with my dress off at all while we are away, I won’t be walking around half naked in the apartment. I will only dress and undress in the bedroom.”

“So what would you do if he touched you in bed?” I asked.
“Touched me?” Sophie replied, “You mean like, sexually?”
“Yes, Like if he touched your butt or boobs? Would you be angry with him and stop him?” I answered.
I could feel that my wife was really getting into this subject, her thrusts were getting fast! I was squeezing her nipples as she rode my cock and, her cum was seeping from her pussy.
“Would you be mad if he did?” She asked.
I wanted to say yes, I knew I should say yes but, my brain wasn’t working right, instead my dick forced me to say, “No honey, I want him to.”
She teased me even more! “What about if he touches my pussy? Would you be mad then?”
“God, no! I would love that.” I shouted, I was close to shooting my load.
“But, that really wouldn’t be fair to you, would it?” she asked.
“Why wouldn’t it be fair to me?”
“You won’t be touching me for the whole fifteen nights, if I let him touch me, that wouldn’t be fair to you; would it?” my wife replied.
“Honey, if he does touch you, I am okay with it,” I quickly answered, “Anyone would find it hard not to touch you if you were naked in bed with them!”
She leaned to kiss me and whispered, “What about if I touch his cock, would you like that as well?”
“Oh baby, will you?” I stuttered.
“I might, you know how highly sexed I am,” Sophie continued, “ I’m not sure that I could go the whole fifteen nights without sex and, you know how much I love to suck a nice hard cock.”
I shot my load at that moment! I almost passed out with excitement.
After a quick trip to the bathroom, she got back in bed and snuggled in my arms.
All I could think about was her sucking his dick, I had to say something, I had to ask.
“Would you seriously suck his dick?” I asked, I was actually shaking with excitement as I asked the question.
Sophie looked into my eyes and smiled, “Maybe, I won’t be sucking yours will I?” she went on, “Fifteen nights is a long time without a hard cock you know.”
I pushed my tongue deep into her mouth and cupped her petite breast, I squeezed her nipple and she sighed.
She pulled her lips from mine and asked, “Would it bother you if I did suck him off?” Sophie went on, “You know how much I love doing that and, I can’t have your cock while we’re away.”
“Do you fancy him enough to do that then?” I asked.
“Well, I have seen his cock and it was a beautiful specimen so yes, I probably do fancy him enough to suck him off,” my wife replied, “And I know it will be hard when I strip naked for him; especially every night.”
I couldn’t help it, my dick shot another load of cum at that moment, my wife was telling me that she would suck her friend off if the opportunity arose!
I knew that I shouldn’t have said it but I couldn’t help it, I replied, “Suck him off if you want to, I don’t mind.”