Although she would never admit it, Alexa loves to have the attention on her and loves it when I brag about her. Knowing the reaction it gives her (and let's be honest we all like the thought of someone bigging us up to others) I never hide my pride of my amazing wife in various aspects of our lives.

Last July I was visiting my friend B, who due to his recent change in occupation, I had hardly got to see due to him now working shifts. The evening was going well as we caught up with each others lives about work, romance and what we had been watching on Netflix, whilst we considered staying in or going to the cinema when my wife Alexa had sent me a selfie of her stood in front of her wardrobe mirror wearing a long summer dress, followed by a second image of her in the same pose with a different dress on. Alexa queried in her message which dress looked better for her night out with friends in the coming week. I replied both look gorgeous, but the first dress looked better suiting her recently dyed red hair. Alexa responded, 'You think?'

I showed the picture of the first dress to B, who confirmed Alexa looked really nice in the dress, so I promptly sent a message back to Alexa confirming my opinion whilst highlighting B said she looked gorgeous as well, with the first dress winning the vote. Alexa appeared happy and confirmed we both like the dress. I immediately reassured her, but couldnt resist being cheeky, stating we love the dress and it will be great for her night out, however we would prefer a dress which was a lot shorter (the dress she sent the image of went to just below her knee) followed by a winking emoji. The message was promptly read by Alexa but no response. 'Shit!' I thought, cursing myself for crossing the line when she is clearly too focused and panicking about her night out. Noting no response, I put my phone back in my pocket and continued my chat with B whilst I let B deliberate about whether we hit the cinema or not.

Approximately ten minutes later, my phone binged with a message from Alexa. I checked my phone and saw a selfie picture of Alexa stood in front of mirror with a white shirt with the top few buttons open, a short tight pencil skirt pulled up slightly with her legs stood slightly apart so the skirt rode up mid thigh so you could see the tops of her hold ups. With the message, 'Something more like this?' I think my face must have been a picture as B queried what I was looking at, to which I showed him the picture of Alexa. 'Fuck me.' He responded. I laughed and texted Alexa back stating we both definitely preferred that outfit. However I couldn't resist pushing my luck again stating that she needs to undo a few more of those buttons on her shirt.

Within a minute, Alexa sent a further image of herself without the shirt on, sporting a black and white push up bra. 'Better?' As I opened the message, I showed B who upon seeing this further image wad now like a parrot on my shoulder as he stared at the image of my wife half dressed. I told her she looked gorgeous and had us straining in our pants but the skirt would have to go. Within seconds a further image popped up on my phone as Alexa stood there in her sex underwear with a matching thong and hold ups still on.

Bhad completely disregarded his attempts to look for something to watch at the cinema, clearly enjoying the view on my phone as I told Alexa she looked hot as hell, but was driving us wild and now couldn't go out as she had left us straining our pants with the bulges she had caused.

Alexa responded with a smiley face emoji saying, 'it's a shame you both aren't here, cause I could have given you both a helping hand as it's not good to leave you both so frustrated.' Now previously, B has played with us, and he looked up from my phone gutted, 'ah shit, she's not being serious is she and we are over here.'

I messaged Alexa and stated I was coming home. I turned to B, telling him to get his car keys and we flew back to my address. We pulled up outside and I opened the door, shouting out to Alexa who stated she was in the front room.

I walked into the living room, to see Alexa stood there in her underwear smiling and beckoning me over as she dropped to her knees. Obviously with B following behind quietly she hadn't realised I brought him home with me and got a startled 'oh' from her as she was left in her underwear in front of us both on her knees as we both fully entered the room.

But the smile began to spread as I undid my pants stating, well you did say you couldn't leave us frustrated.

We then approached her from either side, with me to her left as I stood there naked and my cock inches away from her face. Alexa reached out feeling both cocks in either side as she stroked and felt them, as she smiled widely whilst occasionally giggling. Then without warning she leant forward taking my cock in her mouth as deep as she could, taking long strokes in her mouth before bursts of faster sucks talking the first 3 to 4 inches. She then pulled her head back and pulled B in closer by pulling him by his cock before doing the same to him. I leant down stroking and feeling her boobs under her bra before she stopped to catch her breath. I couldn't resist and tapped her face with my cock with B doing the same. B laughed, slapping at our cocks for being cheeky.

The giggling and silliness made the moment enjoyable as we all laughed and giggled as we played. I then pulled her up so she was standing up before asking her to lean forward and suck B whilst o took her from behind, spitroasting her firmly which always makes her incredibly turned on. As I thrust forward, I caught B's attention and in the silliness got him to high five me, shouting effifel tower. Alexa pulled B's cock out of her mouth, laughing saying are you effifel towering me? I laughed and said yeah, Alexa laughed and said next time we will have to get a picture of that.

We then continued to spitroast her, swapping it around, both taking turns from either end, as we enjoyed the sight of her tasting her own juices from both of our cocks as she greedily swallowed them down. As soon as we felt the moment getting too much, Alexa was told to get on her knees as we both came over her chest, bra and I took the opportunity to fire a spurt across her face as well. Standing back both of us to enjoy our handiwork as we saw Alexa still there on her knees giggling whilst rubbing the cum across her chest