wife's tickling match goes farther

Wife starts teasing our friend by tickling him -pictures won't transfer but are in my album
This is the story behind the tickling pictures. We had a friend I had known for many years. He lived in another town a couple hundred miles away, so I rarely saw him. The wife finally met him about 3 years before this happened. John and his wife used to go out and eat with us when we would go to the city. They got divorced later, and John still went out with us from time to time. He would dance With Sandy, as he liked to dance more than I did. Anyway, one time he came up to see us.
We were in the hot tub on a nice day, but ran out of beer. I got my clothes on and made the trip into town to get some. My wife told me later that John had kissed her and groped her tit after they got out of the hot tub. She was dressed at the time, so it was on the outside of her clothing. We just laughed about it. John had no idea at the time that Sandy liked to have two men sometimes. We never met with a man we knew, and only then one or two times under assumed names. About a month later we had to go to the city again, and decided to spend the night. I drank a little too much so I went to bed. We were staying with John as he had a two bedroom apartment now. Sandy told me later that he again had kissed her while standing in the kitchen. He had grabbed her ass and pulled her close. He felt a tit again quickly and told her she was hot. Again we just laughed it off, as we didn’t play with anyone we knew. Now the preludes are understood, we can go on to the story.
It was about 6 months later we went to the city again for Sandy’s birthday. John was trying to reconcile with his wife, so we got a motel room. John went out with us to a club and his wife stayed home. She is a prude. We took a taxi to the club from the motel, as we didn’t want to get picked up. We had a bunch of drinks and got pretty tipsy. This is what Sandy wore that night. She had wanted to tease She had wanted to tease me, so she didn’t wear a bra, and nothing on else but pantyhose.
She and John danced some and she never mentioned anything happening. I danced with her myself several times, and she kept rubbing her pubic mound all over me and teasing about sex later. Flash forward to the motel now!
John had sat down on the bed. Sandy took off her shoes and said something was poking her waistband, so she sat down. John made the statement that she needed poked. Sandy giggled and poked John in the side pretty hard. He poked her back, and they started trying to tickle each other. John lay her over on the bed and held her arms. Sandy laughed, “hey honey, tell him to let me up.” I told her, “you started it, so get yourself up.” She finally got an arm free. She poked John in the groin. He said, “Damn, that is not fair”, as he again pinned her arms on the bed. Breaking loose again, Sandy and him kind of wrestled on the bed. I got the camera, as I loved taking candid shots of my wife, especially with a short skirt on. He skirt had ridden up very high. If John looked downward, he would have seen her pussy hair through the pantyhose.
Finally said, “Ok, I give up”, and John released her arm. I could not believe it when Sandy grabbed him between the legs and squeezed. She was giggling and said, “Who’s got the upper hand now!” John looked over at me and said, “she cheats Don. I cant poke her privates.” I said, “hell you can’t, she can take what she gives.” My wife said, “you wouldn’t dare.” John poked her in the breast. Sandy struggled and they rolled over. I got a great shot of Sandy’s ass. They wrestled around a little more and I seen Sandy again poke him right in the balls while telling him to let her go. John looked at me and said, “she doesn’t play fair.” I said, “give her some of her own medicine, tickle her wherever you want till she gives up.” John laughed and said, “ I’m gonna grab your damn tit and squeeze it if you don’t give up.” Sandy giggled a “fuck you.” I watched as John slid his hand onto her breast. Sandy again struggled and tried to poke his privates. John lowered his head and bit my wife’s breast gently. Sandy continued the game though. Finally John said, “if you don’t give up, I’m going to pull your damn top off and pull her nipple till it hurts. My wife said, “you wouldn’t fucking dare.” John sat up and pulled her top up as in the picture above. My wife quietly said, “oh shit.” They then kind of sat up. Sandy poked John in the nipple area of his chest. With that act, John looked at me and said, “she’s asking for it.” I said, “hell do what you said, maybe she’ll learn.” John pulled her top up and off. All Sandy said was, “Honey he can see my tits.”
I simply replied, maybe you better surrender.” John lay her over on the bed and pulled on her nipple gently. Sandy squirmed and tried to poke him again, but then grabbed between his legs. John lowered his head and sucked on her breast. He then ran his hand between her legs and squeezed. I was getting a hard on. I got a beer and sat down. Sandy was kissing John now. I watched as John groped my wife between the legs and kissed her. I heard giggling and my wife saying, “you aint man enough.” John sat up quickly, and grabbed my wife’s pantyhose by the waist and forced them down. She tried to struggle, but here is when she gave up. I now knew that my old friend was going to probably fuck my wife.
He lay back down and Sandy undid his shirt and they kissed. He started feeling her all over between the legs, and sandy spread them for him as she did before he pulled the pantyhose off. John soon looked at me and laughed, “so what do I do now?” I said, “well it looks to me like she wants to fuck.” He lay back down and kissed my wife. I heard him say, “so do you want to fuck or just tease?” Sandy said, “why don’t you take off your jeans and we will talk about it.” John took off his jeans and lay back down on my wife. Sandy spread her legs when he lay down as this picture shows. In a minute or so I heard Sandy say, “why not lose the underwear.” John then really rolled onto her. John looked at me and said, “seriously, is it ok if I fuck her?” I said, “whatever she wants.” John stood up and pulled her skirt off. My wife was totally naked in front of my old friend now. He then took his underwear down and looked at me and said, “you sure about this?” I whispered to him, “eat her, make her beg.” John got down on his knees and spread my wife’s legs wide as shown. He then ate her until she asked him to fuck her. Finally John mounted my wife. He leaned over and kissed her for a moment, suckled a tit, and then slipped his dick into her. My wife moaned and her ass rose to meet him. John fucked her very slowly for a minute or so until my wife started to climax. They then fucked hard and fast. After they finished, they lay there, and soon John got off. I looked at his semi-hard dick. It looked kind of vulgar with a stream of cum hanging down. Sandy had a large glob of semen starting to run down her pussy. I mounted her and fucked her again. Sandy soon got up and went to the bathroom. In a little bit she came back naked, but grabbed a nightgown from the suitcase. She had been crying. I asked what was wrong, and she turned to us and said, “I never thought anything like that would happen John, I’m sorry.” I looked at her and kissed her. I said,”hey, you must have kind of wanted it.” She said, “I thought the tickling would stop, but I lost control. When John tickled my breast, I knew I should get up. I didn’t. I just hope you don’t think to badly of me John.” I told her all was ok, and so did John.
John got up and gave her a hug. We all sit and talked. We decided that it was unsafe for John to drive, so he spent the night with us. Yes, He fucked Sandy again after we went to bed. I just lay there and listened in the dark as they did it, but finally got up in the dark and lit a cigarette. This time they were kissing and fucking slowly. I could see a little in the dark. He gave her a good fuck and then we all went to sleep. The next morning John fucked her again before he left. Sandy had a nice birthday.