This is the follow-up from my previous post where I told you about my plan to have my wife Karen seduced. After finding out that Karen had masturbated for Dave whilst on Facebook messenger, I must add that I was surprised because she has always been quite coy about things up till now. So I can only assume that something inside her had been woken. So how to progress my plan? So the next day I met up with Dave to hatch the next stage of the plan. My first concern was that although Karen seemed to be participating in the flirting with Dave, how far would she actually be willing to go. We had never talked about anything like this together so we decided that to start with I should approach the subject with her to test the waters then decide from there. So that night, laid in bed, snuggled up together, my hand stroking her gorgeous bum, I asked karen what she thought of Dave. She replied that he was funny, caring and seemed a lovely bloke. I said he's taken a shine to you. What do you mean? She asked. So I went on to say that he always seems to flirt with you. She giggled saying you jealous? No, but you may try to seduce you. Karen laughed, but I noticed her face go a little red. My now my cock had started to stiffen which karen had noticed and her hand had moved to my cock, stroking it. I am sure that after being on his own for so long that he would like you stroking his cock I said. This made karen grip my hardness more, pulling back the foreskin, whilst cupping my balls. Sensing I may be able to push my luck I said that maybe you could give him a wank to relieve his pent up frustration, would you like that? Stop it she replied, I am sure he can do it himself. Sure he can I said, but hey why can't a friend help each other out, laughing. Karen opened her legs, pulled me on top of her and just said ‘do me’. As I lowered myself onto her, the tip of my cock touched her pussy opening, noticing how wet she was. I pushed into her, as she gasped. I slowly started to make love to my sexy beautiful wife. I whispered in her ear that I bet Dave would like to be fucking her, push his cock in her tight hole. Shush she said but I continued, ‘can't you imagine him hard? Filling you? Years of his pent up sexual frustration for you? Wouldn't you help your friend? Help an old man get a smile on his face? Karen said something like ‘I love you, you're all I need, I don't want to cheat on you ‘. We fucked till we both cum, karen seemed to have had a bigger orgasam than usual which made me think that she was excited about the thought of him and her making love. Afterwards we snuggled up together in the post sex glow. After a short while Karen asked me why I had said what I had. I said that Dave had told me that he hadn't had sex since his divorce, which Karen found unbelievable. That I think he likes her, and he enjoys talking to her. She said that he does message her. I said that I bet he flirts with you. She didn't reply so I pushed her a bit more a asking what they chat about. This and that she said, not a lot. He'll be asking you to send him a pic next I joked and I saw her go red. Why you gone red? It was clear she was a little taken back, upset even. Then she said, please don't be mad. Why I asked? Then I reassuringly laughed and said of course I won't be, I love you, always do and will. Karen then went on to tell me that Dave had sent her a pic of himself in his underwear. But of course I already knew that but didn't let on. Didn't let on I knew she had seen him playing, shooting his cum for her. That I knew she had sent him pics of herself. That she had played for him, showed him her most intimate parts that only I had seen before. I said it's OK, it just shows he is a red bloodied male and it's nice that someone finds my wife as attractive as me. I then asked if she could make out his cock which she admitted she could. Big is he? No smaller than you. I laughed and said he'd be sending you pics of him naked next. She went quiet, so I joked by saying maybe you should send him one in return. What? She stammered. Well poor bloke just needed some fun I guess, no harm, he is our friend, not like a weirdo we don't know. She replied that I'd freak if she sent him a pic. No I wouldn't, would if it was a total stranger, but hey we know Dave and he is a good un I assured her. Karen still seemed unconvinced but in the morning she instigated sex, which is unusual cos she don't usually like morning sessions as she usually takes a while to get around. And even more strange was that she sucked my cock which she always has insisted on me washing first as she says it's disgusting. But there she was sucking me deep with the remnant of our previous night secretions evident on me. Afterwards she said that we had a strange conversation last night, referring to our little chat about Dave. I assured her that I would be OK if she flirted with him, as I saw it as harmless fun. Boy was I trying hard to plant the seed in her mind. Or was I trying too hard? Later that day I talked to Dave, recalling the chats me and karen had had. Now we needed to plan our next move. I was determined that I wanted my friend to make love to my beautiful, sexy wife, the woman that up to now has only been made love to by me. That until recently had never thought about anyone else let alone allowed anyone to see her body naked or seminaked. So together we came up with a plan. Would it work, gawd only knows but only time would tell. I remembered that Dave had previously talked about the time his flat had flooded after a burst pipe. I remember the photos he had shown me. So here's the plan we concocted. We would make out that his flat would have a flood, he would show us the pics and make out it's just happened. I would then suggest that he stay at ours still his flat was fixed up. Yes a lie but feasible it may just work. If all else fails it would at least give him an opportunity to flirt more with karen. I knew that Karen was due a week holiday shortly and so she would be home alone, so if I could make it coincide with then, then Janet's and Dave would be home alone together. It might just work we agreed. Over the next week Dave kept up the flirting via messenger. Mainly whilst I was there so I could see karen receiving messages. I kept asking her what was being said but all she said was they were compliments and asking how they were. But I secretly knew that Dave was telling her what he wanted to do to her, how he wanted to lay naked next to her, kiss her body, perform oral sex on her, make her cum and make love to her. I also knew that he had sent her several pics of his hard erect cock and hairy balls, asking her if she wanted it etc. Then came the next part of our plan. Dave called me one day whilst I was home with karen. It was the start of the rouse. I relayed to karen that Dave's flat had been flooded. I showed her some of the photos that he had sent me. After the call I said to karen that maybe Dave should stay with us till his flat was fixed. At first she was hesitant but after she received a couple of photos of the sad events (Dave had purposely sent her the ones showing the worst of the flood damage) she agreed. So I called Dave and suggested that he stay with us, we'll it's what friends are for, and the least we could do. So karen went off to prepare the spare room, I heard her going back and forth, presumably tidying up, putting towels etc in the room, making space in the wardrobe and drawers. About two hours later we heard a car pull up and Dave came in carrying his suitcase. Well, I thought , he is here, staying in our house, sharing our house, our bathroom, let's hopefully my wife too! Dave told me that Karen had sent him a message telling him that she had left him something in one of the drawers in the bedroom, to help him sleep (or not). When he went to unpack he opened a drawer as inside was a couple of pairs of her knickers, tiny, lacy ones. He said that she had said he can imagine her wearing them. This really made my mind race. That first evening we sat watching telly, having a glass of wine. Karen had gone for a shower and was sat in her dressing gown and a long t-shirt nightie underneath. Dave was Sat in a t-shirt and a really baggy pair of shorts. He made sure that he was Sat opposite Karen. It was a warm evening, and as karen gets hot flushes, she had opened her robe. She was braless and you could just make out the outline of her nipples. Dave had noticed this, and between us we had plied her with several glasses of wine., so she was getting quite tiddly. As the evening went on she removed her robe. Her t-shirt had ridden up and by the way that Dave was eyeing her up he could see up it. His cock was semi hard as I could clearly see the length of it. Karen got up to go to the loo and I winked at Dave as the sign to make his predicament more noticeable. I popped up just as karen was coming out of the loo, and I said that Dave seems settled in OK. She laughed and said it seems so as he seems to be enjoying it, then added, he should wear pants under his shorts, so clearly she had seen the outline of his cock too. I suggested that she teased him by flashing him her thighs and knickers. Stop it she said. He's a guest. But I saw the twinkle in her eye and I think that the recent flirting they had been doing helped to plant the seed. Back downstairs, we had swapped the telly for the radio. Karen Sat down drawing her knees up which allowed her legs to be on show. Dave had adjusted himself so that his cock could clearly be seen sticking upright, the tip almost up to the waistband. I noticed karen looking and she shuffled, was she trying to get more comfortable or was it as my mind hoped, to allow Dave a better view? Her legs moved and from where Dave was Sat he could now see the gusset, if only just, of her knickers. I made an excuse to pop into the kitchen, but turned to watch if anything would happen. My heart jumped when I saw Dave pull down the front of his shorts, exposing his hard cock, looking I saw karen glance towards the kitchen, thinking she couldn't be seen she lifted up her t-shirt to allow Dave to view her naked breasts, nipples hard, then opened her legs to show her material clad mound. To be continued