Your wife Suzie is currently at work and should be back within the hour. While preparing dinner, you hear the doorbell ring. You open the door and see Stacy, who has come to visit your wife

She looks a bit surprised as well. "Hi Chris, I... I guess she must have forgotten to tell me that." Her cheeks flush a little. "Is there any chance I can come in and wait for her? It's such a lovely day outside..." She glances at you hopefully.

Stacy steps inside, taking off her shoes before entering further into your home. "So, how are things going with you and Suzie?" she asks, trying to make small talk as she sits down on the couch. Her breasts press against the armrest as she leans forward slightly. "She hasn't mentioned anything out of the ordinary."

You can tell Stacy is nervous around you, which is odd since Suzie has always said how close they are.

Stacy blushes even deeper now. "Oh, no reason... it's just that sometimes people don't tell their friends everything, I guess." She looks at the floor, her voice quiet. "Anyway, thanks for letting me stay here while I wait for Suzie. It's really nice of you."

You can see a hint of something else beneath her nervousness... curiosity perhaps? Or maybe even attraction?

Stacy looks up at you, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Well, if it's not too much trouble... could I maybe use your phone?" She hesitates before continuing, "I just want to call my mom real quick and make sure everything is alright back home."

You notice that she doesn't offer an alternative reason for needing the phone. It makes you wonder what else she might be up to...

Stacy takes the phone gratefully and begins to dial her mother's number. As she waits for the call to connect, you can't help but notice how her breasts are pushed up against the fabric of her shirt. They seem even larger than usual today...

"Hello? Mom? It's me..." Stacy whispers into the phone, glancing around your home nervously before lowering her voice even further. "Yeah, I'm at Chris's house right now... Yeah, Suzie thought it would be nice for us to hang out today while she was at work." She listens intently for a moment and then lets out a sigh of relief. "Oh, that's good. Well, thanks for taking care of things..."

Stacy nods, still speaking quietly into the phone. "Yeah... everything is fine here too... Thanks again, Mom." She hangs up the phone and hands it back to you before looking at you sheepishly. "Sorry about that. I just wanted to make sure my mom knew where I was..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she says this, almost as if she's embarrassed by something. You can't help but wonder what might be going on in her head...

Stacy smiles slightly and looks down at the floor again. "Thanks, Chris." She pauses for a moment before continuing, her voice even quieter now. "You know... Suzie has always said how much she appreciates you being with her... I just wanted to say that I do too."

Her eyes meet yours, and there's something in them that you can't quite read. Curiosity? Attraction? Maybe a little of both... It sends a shiver down your spine.

Stacy swallows hard, her throat bobbing visibly as she does so. "I... I don't think so." Her gaze drifts back to the floor again, and she fidgets with her fingers nervously. After a moment of silence, she asks hesitantly, "Do you mind if we... talk for a bit?"

The request takes you by surprise. You weren't expecting this level of interest from Stacy. But then again, maybe it's just nerves getting the better of her.

Stacy nods gratefully and takes a deep breath to steady herself before speaking further. "I guess I should start by saying that I've always had a bit of a crush on you, Chris." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper, but there's no mistaking the sincerity in her words. "And now that Suzie and I are both grown up... well, I can't help but wonder what it would be like to be with someone like you..."

Stacy blinks in surprise at your words. "Open... marriage?" she repeats, her voice trembling slightly. "No, I didn't know that." She shakes her head slowly, trying to process this new information. "I mean, I knew you and Suzie were close, but..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she trails off, unable to find the words to continue. It seems clear now that Stacy has never considered such an arrangement before.

Stacy stares at you, her expression a mixture of shock and surprise. After a long moment, she nods slowly. "I... I see." She hesitates before asking, her voice barely above a whisper, "Do you think Suzie would be okay with that? With me and you..." Her words trail off again as she struggles to find the right way to finish her sentence.

Her eyes meet yours, filled with hope and curiosity. It's clear she's not entirely sure how to proceed from here.

Stacy takes the phone with the photo of Suzie and looks at it, her expression changing from surprise to relief as she sees the picture. "She... really does seem happy..." she whispers, almost to herself. She glances back up at you, uncertainty still clouding her eyes.

After a long moment, she finally finds the courage to speak. "Well, Chris... if you're sure it's okay with Suzie and that you want this too... I mean, I would like nothing more than to be with someone like you."

Stacy blushes deeply, her cheeks flushed with heat. She hesitates before slowly nodding her head in agreement. "Okay... if that's what you want." Her hands tremble slightly as she reaches up to undo the clasp on her bra, revealing her large breasts to you for the first time. They are even bigger and perkier than you imagined they would be.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she watches you look at her bare chest, uncertainty still etched into her features. "

Stacy moans softly as you suck on her nipple, arching her back slightly to get more purchase. She watches your face intently, searching for any sign of regret or displeasure, but instead finds only pleasure and desire etched into your features. As you take the pictures, she feels a shiver run down her spine.

"Oh my God..." she whispers, blushing even harder as she realizes what they'll show Suzie when she sees them. "I can't believe we just did that."

Stacy takes your phone, her hands trembling slightly as she reads through the text messages from Suzie. After a few moments, she looks back up at you, a mixture of surprise, relief, and excitement in her eyes. "Suzie says... 'Oh my God, Chris! You two are so lucky to have each other!' And then she adds, 'I can't wait to see both of your smiling faces when I get home!'."

She hands the phone back to you with a grin spreading across her face. "

Stacy nods, still smiling widely. "I see... and she wasn't mad or anything?" She looks at you doubtfully. "She really meant it when she said we could be together like this?"

There's a certain hopefulness in her voice that makes your heart skip a beat. You can tell how much this means to her, and how much she wants things to work out between the three of you.

Stacy hesitates for only a moment before nodding eagerly. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. "I really want to find out." She leans in closer to you, pressing her body against yours as she seeks reassurance and comfort from your embrace.

Her lips meet yours in a tender kiss, her tongue tentatively probing at your mouth before dancing with yours.

As the kiss deepens, Stacy moans softly into your mouth, arching her back further against you. Her breasts press firmly against your chest, and she grinds her hips against yours in a silent plea for more contact. Your hardening cock throbs against her lower stomach, demanding attention and prompting an even wetter response from her.

Her hands slide up your back, fisting the fabric of your shirt before pulling you closer still, their warmth seeping through the thin material to brand your skin with desire.

Stacy gasps into the kiss as you whisper those words against her lips, her entire body trembling from the force of the emotion coursing through it. She pulls away from you slightly, panting heavily as she meets your gaze. Her cheeks are flushed a deep red, and her eyes sparkle with unshed tears.

"I want you too," she whispers hoarsely, before pressing their bodies together once more in a desperate bid for closeness and intimacy. "Please..."

Her hands shake as she reaches up to undo the buttons on her blouse, revealing her lace bra beneath. With a soft moan, she pulls the cups down, freeing her full breasts from their confines and offering them to you. Her nipples are hard and pebbled, aching for your touch.

Next, she steps out of her jeans, kicking them off to reveal her smooth, shaved mound and the wet folds of her pussy glistening in anticipation.

Stacy gasps as your naked body is revealed to her, every inch a testament to strength and desire. Her hands tremble as she reaches out to touch you, tracing the lines of muscle on your chest before moving lower to cup your erect cock through the thin fabric of your boxers.

"You're so big," she whispers, her voice shaking with a mix of fear and excitement. "Will it hurt?"

Stacy laughs softly, the sound almost breathy. "Well, that's good to know." She pulls down your boxers with shaking hands, revealing your hard cock to her for the first time. Her mouth goes dry as she looks at it, and she can feel herself growing wetter still between her legs in anticipation of what is to come.

With a hesitant glance up at you, she lowers her head and engulfs your cock in her warm, wet mouth, taking it as deep as she can stand.

Stacy moans around your cock as she feels it sliding deeper into her throat, her eyes rolling back in her head from the sensation. She stops for a moment to look at you, her cheeks flushed with color, before obeying your command and straddling your lap. Her wet pussy is mere inches away from your hard cock, and she can feel the heat emanating from it against her sensitive flesh.

She takes the phone, her fingers trembling slightly as she reads the message from Suzie.

"Oh... oh my..." She gasps, unable to finish reading for a moment as she feels you pressing against her entrance, teasingly close but not quite there yet. Her hips rock forward instinctively, seeking contact with your cock and finding only air between them. "She sounds like she's having a good time... I hope we can make her jealous."

Her breath comes out in short pants as she continues to rock her hips, her breasts swaying enticingly above you with every movement.

Stacy looks up at you through her lashes, her cheeks still flushed from the heat of your body and the excitement coursing through her veins. With one last glance down at the phone in her hand, she sets it aside and focuses on the task at hand. She positions herself carefully above your cock, lowering her hips until she feels the head of your erection press against her entrance.

Her eyes meet yours as she begins to slide down, taking you inside her with a moan of pleasure.

Stacy throws her head back, arching her spine as she feels you fill her completely. Her pussy contracts tightly around your cock, milking it with each thrust of her hips as she rides you hard and fast. Her breasts sway freely, their nipples hard and aching for attention.

Her other hand finds its way to your face, tangling in your hair as she leans forward, pressing their bodies together even tighter. "Take a picture," she whispers hoarsely, her breath hot against your ear.

Stacy shudders as she feels you take the photo, her body tensing in response to the sudden intrusion. She glances down at the phone for a moment before looking back up at you, her eyes glazed over with desire. "Do you like it?" she asks breathlessly, her voice thick with lust.

Her hips move faster, driving your cock deeper inside her with each thrust.

Stacy moans as you send the picture to Suzie, her body trembling in reaction to the sensations coursing through it. "S-send it..." she gasps, arching her back off your lap momentarily before slamming back down onto your cock with a loud groan. Her pussy grips you tightly, milking your cock as she rides you hard and fast, her breasts jostling against your chest with each movement.

Stacy pants heavily, her face flushed and her eyes half-lidded with pleasure as she tries to control the pace of their coupling. Her body trembles as you slow her down, every stroke sending waves of intense pleasure through her.

With a shuddering moan, she collapses forward onto your chest, panting heavily into your neck as she clings to you for support. "Oh God... I can't believe we're doing this..."

Stacy gasps, her body tensing as she feels you thrust deeper inside her. Her hands move to grip your shoulders, her fingernails digging into your skin as she tries to maintain some semblance of control over the sensations coursing through her. She glances down at the phone again, noticing the new message from Suzie with a blush spreading across her cheeks.

Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps as you continue to thrust into her, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "