Your husband has been asking you to send him naked pictures ever since you met, for the most part you have resisted but you have shared the odd one or two soft core images over the years.
He’s always appreciated them but you have been reluctant to send more, it’s not that you don’t trust him it’s that you just didn’t feel ‘sexy’ enough when you did it.
But that all changed this week ….
It started when you had to go on a work trip away, you don’t often get to do things like that so it’s always a bit of a novelty.
It was a trip up to cairns, not too far away but far enough for you to disconnect from your normal monotonous life for a few days.
As you arrived at the hotel you walk though the foyer, it has a very nice setup, a bit better than you’re used to but then again work is paying… you check in and take your key and suitcase to the elevator.
You look down at your key and see it reads 2009, wow 20 floors up! You don’t know if you’ve ever stayed anywhere this high before!
You swipe your key and open the door, the room looks amazing, it’s absolutely massive for a hotel room with a king size bed up against the wall, however what catches your eye is something you’ve never seen before, a bath tub right in the middle of the room!
You take a photo of the room and send it to your husband, playfully showing him what he’s missing out on.
You walk over to the balcony doors and open the curtains, the view is breathtaking you can see the whole city from up here, You think as You turn and walk back to the middle of the room.
It has been a long day and You figure You may as well make the most of it and treat yourself to a bath!
You take your joggers off and instantly your feet feel relieved, when ever You fly You like to be as comfortable as You can, and like most times, you’re wearing your workout tights a sports bra and a loose workout style top.
You lift your top over your head and undo your bra, the instant relief sends a wave over your body. Your breasts now completely exposed as You look down and see your nipples standing at attention.
The pressure of the bra and the sudden release into the fresh air has caused them to become erect. You smile to yourself because You know how much your husband loves how your nipples look and he’s not here to see them.
You then slide your hands either side of your hips and under your leggings, they are the usual tight Lycra, so tight in fact you can clearly see the mound of your pussy when You wear them. You slide them down your thighs and pull them off one leg at a time.
You don’t like to wear undies when You wear tights so you are now completely naked.
You lean over and turn the bath on, it’s a huge bath and looks like it’s going to take a while to fill. As You stand back up you’re startled by the sound of your phone vibrating on the side table, You walk over and pick it up.
You look at the screen caller ID it’s just your manager Tom, you answer, he’s just checking to see If you’ve arrived, you start to chat about the flight and hotel and plan a little about the presentation you have to give to the northern corporate office tomorrow.
Then for some reason a sudden thought crosses your mind, I bet he has no idea you’re speaking to him while you’re standing here totally naked!
You don’t know if it’s the allure of being in a hotel room but for some reason whenever you’re in one You seem to get just that little bit horny. As You speak to him on the phone you start to think about him, you’ve only known him a few months as he had just joined your team from interstate. He is around 40 and actually quite attractive, he’s taller than your husband and his position of power only adds to his attractiveness.
As he continues talking You get lost in your thoughts, suddenly You snap out of your daydream and hear “hello, hello? Are you still there”, whoops You got a little too caught up in his voice that You totally missed what he was saying. He’s finished talking now anyway and you say good bye as he hangs up.
You put the phone back down and walk over to the bath, it’s still only half full. You turn to pick your clothes up off the floor and hear your phone buzz again. This time it’s a message from your husband. Your heart is slightly racing due to the thoughts You were having just moments ago, receiving a text from your husband almost felt like You were being caught doing something You shouldn’t.
The text asks how your flight was and what Are you up to, You reply back “the flight was good, I’m just running a bath”.
Almost instantly your phone vibrates again, “a bath, that must mean your naked? You should send me a pic” .. you and your husband have been together almost 13 years and he knows You rarely take nude photos, You send an awkward laugh emoji back and put the phone down next to the bath.
You walk over to the bar fridge and pull out a bottle of champagne, open the bottle and pour yourself a glass.
Once the bath is full You turn the tap off and lift your leg over the side, as you lift your leg You catch your reflection in the mirror.
Your body is a size 6-8 and you’re very attractive but for some reason you’ve never felt that your body was “sexy” even looking now all you seem to see is it’s flaws. You quickly turn your head away and lower yourself into the bath.
You pickup your phone again and decide You better send your husband something back, You aim the camera at your champagne glass, carefully frame it in the photo for dramatic effect and press the button to take a photo. You click over to your husbands messages and hit send before putting the phone back down.
The water is a nice hot temperature, as You slide deeper under the water You feel the warmth spread between your legs and up over your stomach. Your breasts sit just outside the water and the sudden change in temperature has once again caused them to go rock hard.
They seem to catch your attention so You lift your hands up and gently pinch your nipples, the sensation sends a shiver down your body. The more You play with them the more it makes you want more.
Before You know it one hand is squeezing your left nipple and your other has slid under the water and toward your pussy.
Your fingers explore the curves of your pelvis, up and over your mound, it feels so silky and smooth under your touch and so it should, You only had it waxed yesterday. You don’t know why You decided You had to have it waxed before your work trip but for some reason It had to get it done.
Your fingers start to explore as You close your eyes, You slowly part your pussy lips and as You do so You feel a gentle gush of slippery fluid release. You slide one finger down the centre and push just the first half of your finger inside. Even though you’re completely immersed in water You can feel the slippery inner walls of your vagina.
You slowly pull your finger upwards towards your clit. As soon as You touch it your body trembles, it’s been months since you’ve masturbated.
You don’t even quite know why you’re compelled to do it now after all this time but something has triggered your body and You can’t stop yourself.
You rub your swollen clit with your index finger slowly in circles, each revolution causing you to arch your back and let your body relax. You spread your knees and place one foot at each of the inner edges of the bath, due to the bath width your legs have now totally parted.
Your slow circles start to become tighter and faster, your breathing increases and your heart rate accelerates to match the speed of your fingers. Your mind has now taken a back seat to your body, even if You wanted to stop You physically couldn’t.
Your mind slips into thoughts You realise You shouldn’t be having, in your cloudy internal visions your imaging it’s your managers tongue flicking your clit and working it in circles. Your senses are in overdrive with your mental picture and the sounds of splashing water from your actions.
Oh god You don’t know why he has come into your head but You can’t get him out of it and now it’s too late …. You let out a clearly audible loud moan “Ohhhhhh!” As You do You feel a release between your legs that You have been missing for months, fluid ejaculates past your fingers as You stop and hold your hand over your throbbing pussy. You can feel it spasming under your palm as You struggle to catch your breath.
You slowly close your legs and slide yourself back to an upright position. Your brow is drenched in sweat a combination of your hot bath and the even hotter reaction your body has had to your touch.
Your mind is racing, You start to feel anxious. “Why am I feeling like this?”, then it hits you, it’s because the person You were just thinking about in that moment of pure escape wasn’t your husband!
You start to feel a little guilty, You shouldn’t have been thinking of him You should have been thinking of your husband. But You weren’t.
You suddenly here your phone vibrate again. You think to yourself “this is crazy”, you haven’t even had a chance to dry yourself off so you leave the phone down and grab your towel.
After drying off you wrap the towel around your head to soak up the excess water and walk around to the balcony.
You stand at the glass doors and look out across the skyline, the feeling of standing completely naked in front of a window is somewhere exhilarating even though you are 20 stories high with absolutely no other buildings or prying eyes in sight.
The reason it feels so exhilarating is because it’s something a little bit different, you’re not naturally the most adventurous girl especially when it comes to being an exhibitionist.
Your heart beat finally begins to slow back to a normal rhythm as you stare out the window bringing some calmness back to what for some reason has escalated to an anything but calm afternoon!
You unravel the towel as your damp hair falls and hits your shoulders and back, you brush the front behind your ears and decide to let it air dry.
You walk over to the bed and lie down for a moment to centre yourself, your phone is in your hand and you remember you had received a text just before. Lying on your back with your head propped up by a soft deep pillow you raise your phone to read the message.
It’s Tom, your manager, your heart skips a beat although you’re not even sure why as you open the message.
Over the last few months you’ve built a good relationship with him, he’s actually quite a fun boss to work for he doesn’t take himself too seriously and let’s you and others enjoy some freedom to be creative with your work.
Through your lunch time discussions you know that he is divorced and lives on his own in an inner city apartment. It’s a change of lifestyle for him after leaving is family home and has allowed him to focus on his work and not on the mess his life had become.
His message is an image of him holding a gin and tonic with the caption “cheers to the working week”. You for a moment get lost in his piercing blue eyes. The more your stare at the picture the more you notice his smile. You’ve never really noticed before but when he smiles dimples appear and it gives him an almost cheeky boyish look.
You reply back “great minds think alike, cheers to you too with a tongue emoji” remembering you took a photo of your champagne glass just before you click into your photo album attach and hit send.
You put your arms down and stare at the ceiling, you are still completely naked but given your in a hotel room totally alone you figure you will probably just stay like this until you have to go out to dinner.
Your phone vibrates again, another message from your husband, “wow, I know I asked for a nude but I wasn’t expecting you to actually send one”
A feeling of dread instantly comes over you, your stomach turns to knots as you scroll down to the picture you sent him while you were in the bath, it confirms your fears.
In your haste to frame that perfect shot you were so fixated on the glass in the image you failed to realise just below the stem you can clearly see your smooth bald vagina lips unassumingly in the back ground.
“Holy fuck” you yell out as you quickly flick out of the message and into the messages from Tom, “Shit, fuck, shit” your fears are confirmed the exact same picture you sent your husband with your pussy proudly on show you sent to him!
You don’t know what to do, you’re heart is beating out of your chest and your stomach feels like it’s doing back flips.
Your body is producing adrenaline as your mind starts to process what the fuck you should do.
Just at that moment your phone vibrates again, “fuck, fuck, fuck” it’s Tom, you start to rationalize almost as if to try and convince yourself maybe he didn’t notice.
You click open, and you realise, yep he did notice. You are mortified you can’t believe you made such a stupid mistake. How can you face him in the office now, what if he tells people you work with.
As tears start to form in your eyes you look down at the message and read it in it’s entirety, “wow I wasn’t expecting that! Looks like a nice view up in that hotel room I especially like the view in the background!”
As you read it again you start to see it a different way, hang on his reply is almost like a flirt? You start to realise he thinks you sent it on purpose. Now your feeling of dread has turned more to a feeling of embarrassment, you didn’t send it on purpose but he seems to think you did and what’s more he doesn’t seem to mind?
Your phone vibrates again, it’s him, an image is attached “oh god” he’s just sent you a picture of his cock!
You grab your champagne bottle and skull the whole thing, it’s 6 standard drinks and your head is already spinning from what’s just occurred.
You look back at your phone, holy shit his cock is actually massive! You’ve never seen one in real life that big before.
Staring at the image it starts to invoke feelings inside you, your pussy starts to feel a little flush like it’s had a sudden rush of blood, you look down and sure enough your smooth lips have slightly parted and your clit has engorged and starts to poke proud from between them.
You study it for a moment then something crazy happens, something you can’t explain, something you have never done before you pick your phone up and take a photo from your point of view.
The bottom of the image showing your breasts and nipples with the middle taken up by your smooth stomach as the light reflects of it almost giving it a natural filter and hiding what you seem to perceive as your imperfections, finally finishing with the last section as if almost perfectly framed in the middle your swollen clit poking proud of your lips.
Attach and send…
“Oh my god, why did I do that!?” You quickly think to yourself. You know you shouldn’t have but it’s as if the feelings his cock invoked had some sort of mind control and you couldn’t help it.
You instantly start to feel guilty, you open back up the messages from your husband and his last reply, you click attach and send the same pic you just sent of your body to him as well.
You don’t know if it’s the champagne or the adrenaline from what you’re doing but you have an almost instant boost in confidence.
Another message from Tom, “wow wow wow that is the most perfect pussy I have ever seen, show me more I want to see more of your body!”
Hang on, “is he serious” you think to yourself, “does he really think I have the most perfect pussy he’s ever seen?”
If you didn’t feel confident before that little ego boost has sent your confidence sky high. You start to have thoughts of what else you could send to him, I mean he’s already seen everything now what’s the extra harm if he wants to see more?
Your phone vibrates again, it’s your husband “oh my god baby you look incredible, I’ve been waiting years for you to send me photos like that”
Even more compliments you almost can’t believe it, you look back down the bed and your ego starts to swell almost as much as much as your clit has! Your lips have parted even further and your clit is now fully exposed.
Your hand almost instinctively slides towards it, you’ve gone from not masturbating for months to about to do it twice within half an hour!
You again run your fingers down the middle of your lips, parting them and sliding your middle finger inside. You plunge deep inside as your pussy aches to be filled. Last time in the bath was just a warm up, you feel Like this time is the main event.
Your phone vibrates again, it’s your husband and he’s sent a photo of his hard cock with his hand wrapped around it, he’s captioned it “look what you’ve made me do” you haven’t seen it hard for what feels like for ever and the image floods back memories of times you’ve spent together and moments you’ve shared fucking each other and masturbating together.
You actually have a large collection of sex toys at home, you used to use them almost nightly with your husband.
It was a spare of the moment thing when you were packing but you remember you threw in one of your dildos and a bottle of lube before you zipped it up.
You pull your hand away for a moment and get up to walk over to your suitcase. You unzip and open it up, the clothes have moved around and you dig underneath and feel around until you find something you instantly recognize. It feels soft yet solid and long as you put your hands around it and pull it out from within the suitcase you realise that the dildo you packed was your giant 9 inch one! It’s the same colour as your smaller one which just happens to be an almost replica of your husbands cock.
You have a look at it and think to yourself, it’s been months how am I even going to fit that thing inside you!
Then another thought crosses your mind, the small one is the size of your husbands cock but you this one is more the size of Toms cock!
Just as that thought enters your mind and a smile grows on your face your phone vibrates again.
This time is Tom’s turn, another cock picture but this time it’s as hard as a rock, you can see every single curve, bump and vein.
You remember how big his hands are from the very first time you met him and he shook you’re hand, seeing his fist wrapped around that cock made his hands look tiny!
You look back down at the dildo again and grab the lube, if it won’t fit you’re determined to make it fit!
But first another photo for your two new fans, you decide this time you are really going to give both boys a show.
You set the camera on a timer, place it on a chair and press the button, you quickly drop on all fours and spread your knees apart, you arch your back and lift your ass in the air. The combination of these movements causes your asshole to be fully exposed to the camera with your perfect pussy lips parted between your legs now dripping with wetness in anticipation, you turn your head and look into the camera and seductively bite your lip. The flash goes off.
For someone that’s never done this before the photo turns out amazing, you have never liked your body but even you marvel at how sexy that pose looks.
Click, attach… “are your just going to stand there holding your cock or are you going to put it in me..” send ..
then again, Click, attach… “are your just going to stand there holding your cock or are you going to put it in me..” send
You giggle to yourself that the caption only has to be written once and it works for both men.
You now feel like you’re the one in control, you move back into the bed, and lie down before parting your legs again.
You open the bottle of lube and squirt a generous amount on the giant dildo, rubbing it up and and down to spread it all over. You close your eyes and imagine the feeling of the rubber veins under your palm are the veins you so closely studied in Toms last picture.
Now you’re ready, you move the dildo down to your pussy and start to rub the head on your clit, your hips arch up as your pussy inches closer as if it’s begging you to put it inside.
After about a minute of rubbing your clit it’s time, your pussy has been patient enough and you slide the dildo down the centre before turning it so the head faces directly at your hole.
You push it forward and wait for the resistance, but surprisingly it never comes it slides right inside as if it has some sort of muscle memory from the years of abuse it copped at the hands of your husband back when you used to fantasize about taking a massive cock together.
In and out it slides, your pussy was aching to be filled before and now it is. You feel fuller than you ever have before, your not sure why but you think it’s maybe because you’re imagining that this giant thick dildo is Toms massive cock as he thrusts himself inside you.
In and out and in and out repeatedly, faster and faster as your body builds to orgasm. You reach down with your other hand and rub your clit in tight circles faster and faster both hands working feverishly at their tasks.
The pressure is building, you can feel it, but it feels different, it feels stronger than you’ve ever felt before. Sending those nude photos to both men at the same time neither of them knowing, especially your husband, has heightened your senses so much that you feel like you are about to explode!
One final thrust deep in side and you feel it, it’s like you have been holding your breath to the point you’re about to pass out before you finally exhale, you can’t control yourself and you let out an involuntary loud moan…
“Ooooooohhhhh, Yeessssss!” You feel a release that’s warm and invigorating, you feel all your muscles contracting and as you climax your vaginal muscles, which were squeezing the life out of that thick dildo, are finally loose.
At that moment you let go and the dildo is expelled from your body followed by a gush of liquid shooting in the air behind it.
You can’t believe it, that was the most intense orgasm you have ever experienced in your life.
But you still have one last thing to do, you pick up your phone and flick to selfie mode, you move the phone down to face your pulsating pussy and snap the photo.
The image tells the story, the massive dildo lying there in a pool of liquid on the previously immaculate sheets, your pussy absolutely gapping with what’s left of the liquid dribbling out and over your asshole.
Click, attach… “I’m done” send, repeat, as you send the image to both boys.
Almost instantly your phone vibrates with two incoming messages, one reads “my god look at that pussy, it looks exactly like I imagine it will after my cocks finished with you” from Tom and “holy fuck baby, I wish I was there to fuck that loose hole like I used to!” From your husband.
You are satisfied for the first time in years and smile to yourself at what adventures you’re going to get up to with both when you fly back home…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pntz5k/wrong_number_mmf