Jerry asked me to take a look at his wife’s PC as it had stopped working and had what he called the blue screen of death. I had been mates with Jerry and Angie for years and of course said I would take a look. Jerry dropped it in the following evening. I had nothing better to do as my wife was out, so I poured Jerry and I a drink and proceeded to try the PC. Gerry wasn’t wrong I had died. As we say drinking, I plugged their hard drive into one of my machines and proceeded to copy of what was on it.
As soon as the copy was made which took several hours and several more drinks. I reinserted their drive into their machine and proceeded to reformat it and reload windows. By the time Jerry went home, besides being a little wobbly, I had finished loading an operate system and the machine was running but without their programs or data.
Two nights later I was on my own and thought I would see if I could retrieve any of their data. Quite quickly I could see all Angie’s work data and started to transfer it across to her machine. It still didn’t have any of their programs on it so I couldn’t open or see the data. Then I found some personal files and again transferred them. Then there were pictures and videos. Again, I transferred them. By this time my wife was home, and as it was late, I went to bed with her.
The next day I rang Angie and told her that I had almost transferred her data and files but there wasn’t any programs yet to open them with. Angie was quick in saying that she could load her programs herself and she had copies of all of them including her printer drivers. I suggested that if she wanted to drop the programs off along with her printer disk I could do it for her. I was surprised but she was insistent that she could do it. I told her that in that case I had about an hours’ worth left to transfer and it would be ready, and I could drop it in that evening. Angie thanked me and said that would be good.
Jerry was home when I dropped around and helped Angie reconnect the computer up and start it up. Jerry poured us both a good slug of whisky each while we got the computer running. Angie was very thankful and asked what she owed me for sorting her computer. Jerry joked, “Don’t say her body, or you’ll be shortchanging yourself.” Then he joked asking had I seen her porn. I told him that I hadn’t as there was no programs to see them on. There was, the windows programs would have opened pictures. As the machine was running, I left Angie to start loading the pile of programs she had for it. After several more drinks it was my turn to stagger home.
A few nights later I decided to see if Jerry was serious about Angie having porn on her machine. I could imagine her watching porn on the internet. She had always been a very tactile person and wasn’t averse to the odd sexual joke, so I could imagine that she could be a handful in bed and could even watch porn.
I opened the drive and looked at what said it was works files. They did in fact all look like work files, so I deleted them. I then found some social media logs, and whilst I couldn’t run the program, I could at least read the logs. I was stunned at some of the sexy messages she was writing to several men. To say they were explicit didn’t cover what these were like. They also referred to photos, so that was my next target. There were thousands of photos, and my photo program took ages to load up the thumbnail images. Then I was flicking through them, looking at ones that might be of interest. I was barely halfway through them when my wife returned home.
Again, it was late, my wife dragged me to bed. I soon realized that I was excited from what I had read of Angie and her men friend’s messages. My wife benefitted from my excitement, and we had a prolonged sex session. I found myself licking out my wife’s pussy as one of the men had suggested he would do to Angie. That was followed by a good fucking from behind in the doggy position. Another of Angie’s men’s suggestions.
Afterwards my wife asked what had got me so excited and I told her about Angie’s social media logs. My wife joked that I was probably getting excited over nothing as it is easy to type something to someone anonymously. I said that I guessed that she was probably right. My wife asked had I found anything else incriminating. I had to tell her no and she quickly said, “There you go she is just having some harmless fun and fantasy with some anonymous men.” I had to agree.
The next night I was out with Jerry, in the pub, and he was again thanking me for sorting Angie’s PC out. He again joked and asked had I found her porn. I told him I wasn’t that lucky. I was surprised that it was the second time that he had brought up about Angie’s porn. That had the images of what she had chatted to other men about running around my mind.
The next night my wife was out again, and I was straight at the backup looking at the photos. This time I started from the back and worked forward. I didn’t have to go to far forward when I saw the first photo of Angie in a skimpy bikini in her bedroom. As I worked forward, they got more and more explicit. First a bit of tit and then a side view of her arse, followed by a full frontal shot of Angie stood in front of a mirror. I now knew that she was a true blond by the small bush between her legs. The shots got stronger and stronger and ended that set with a large vibrator deep in her pussy. There were a few family shots and then another porn shoot.
This time it was clear that someone else was behind the camera as there were shadows from the photographer in the shots. Again, it started with some soft shots and soon developed into Angie inserting various toys in her pussy. The next shots were different angles of Angie sucking a thick cock. It had my cock quite envious of the one in the photos, as mine stood to attention. Then more family type shots before more porn shots.
These one progressed past Angie just sucking a cock. She was on her back with a cock being fed into her pussy. Suddenly I thought, wait a minuet and moved back to the previous shots. I was right it was a different cock. The dirty cow had been shagged by someone other than Jerry. I spent the next two hours working my way through the pictures. There were at least four different cocks as I worked my way through them. The other thing I did was to move the porn shots to a folder on my drive. By the time my wife got home I was rampant, and she took the brunt of my excitement, not that she complained. Afterwards she asked had I been reading Angie’s communications again. I told her no and that I had found photos of Angie with different men. My wife wanted to look at them. It had her excited, as she looked at them, and she was stroking my cock for round two.
Over the next few nights, I finished going through the photos and I had nearly two thousand sexy or pornographic shots of Angie on my drive. I was about to wipe them when I spotted some video files. I opened the first one. The opening shot was of Angie sat on a cock and riding it. The camera person moved around to show her from different angles. It was all pornographic as was the next clip. They were all around twenty minutes in time by the size of the files. I moved them all of them to my drive. I scanned the rest of the backup, but I had got all I was going to find. I managed to drag Angie’s emails off the backup but needed to set up another drive to be able to reload them to be able to read them.
I didn’t have any more time, as my wife was back home, and bent my wife over my desk watching Angie taking cock, as I plowed her pussy from behind. Later in bed my wife asked was it Angie that got me so excited or was it just the porn. I had to admit that I did find Angie sexy, so between it being Angie in the porn action and the porn itself, it had me rock hard every time I thought about it. My wife joked that I should ask Angie for a go. That had me hard again and pounding her pussy again. This porn was doing wonders for our sex life.
A few days later I was in the pub with Jerry when he again mentioned Angie’s porn. This time I told him that I had seen some of it. Jerry wasn’t shocked instead he had a big grin on his face. “She takes a good fucking, doesn’t she?” he asked. I had to admit that she did. The jerry asked did I want a go. I of course told him that I would love to, but I was worried about what my wife would do or say if she found out. Jerry assured me that my wife wouldn’t find out. I almost said yes.
That night in bed I told my wife what Jerry had told me. Then I was stunned when my wife said, “good, if you’re going to fuck Angie then it is only fair if I get to fuck Jerry.” Well, I couldn’t argue with that. The next morning, I rang Jerry and told him what my wife had said when I told her about his offer. Jerry laughed and said that he had always fancied fucking my wife.
Well, that started our first time swinging. We swapped several more times with Jerry and Angie before they introduced us to other men and couples that would join us. Now quite a number of years on we are still into it and sites like yours has enabled us to move forward in sharing with others.
One good thing to come from it is that Angie and Jerry send me copies of any of their new exploits.
