Chapter 1

I had been married to my slut wife for 7 years by the time we moved to Florida. There were signs from way back when we were dating that she was a sex addicted exhibitionist. She just loved making out in public places with me from the very first time we met. At first it made me a little uncomfortable, but 7 years later I have accepted the fact she is a cock whore and slut. In fact, I am even enjoying it and have become an enthusiastic cuckold husband and high-tech voyeur! My Jeannie is still a very attractive and sexy woman in her early 40’s, and I have enjoyed seeing her getting plowed by a variety of men over the years. It has also done wonders for our sex life too. Never forget, this is a woman who instigated a gangbang with her 4 older brothers in a hunting cabin deep in the Michigan woods on a cold wintery day when she was only 18 and loved every minute of it, but that deserves a story of its own and will get one!

I had made good money in real estate, and we built a beautiful dream house on the beach with an infinity pool overlooking the ocean. We had just moved in the week before and I was already wondering who the first guy would be to stick his cock into my demur little bride to welcome us to Florida. I didn’t have to wait long. A very handsome young Cuban man was at the house setting up the pool when Jeannie gave me that look and licked her lips with a sly smile. He came to us and announced he would be back in a week to check everything and make sure it was working. He had no idea at the time just how much he would be checking out and seeing how well it worked!

In my new hobby as a cuckold voyeur, I had designed a very sophisticated video camera system throughout our new home. No matter where Jeanne was being banged, I could pretty much catch it at any angle. These tapes became precious mementos in time as we both relived Jeannie’s amorous adventures together with her commentary! I was getting quite a collection by our 7th year of marriage and treasured them all. Jeannie had become my own private porn actress, and I was a huge fan!

Next week had rolled around and we were waiting for Carlos, the Cuban pool boy, to arrive to ‘finetune’ our pool equipment. Jeannie was wearing a bikini with a sheer cover-up as if she had been lounging around the pool. She hadn’t been, it was all for a teasing show and ease of removal. She looked good in it too, as one of those blondes that had that natural golden tan thing going on. Of course, I would be gone on a ‘business trip’. The reality was the only trip I would be taking was to my home office on the corner of our property. It was where all video camera monitors and controls were. I would be having a front row seat to whatever was about to happen, and knowing my little Jeannie, I knew I would not be disappointed!

We heard Carlos’s truck pull up in the driveway and I skedaddled off to the ‘Observation Tower’, as Jeannie jokingly named it. I sat down in my overstuffed ‘cockpit’ ready to enjoy the show. Carlos and Jeannie first went outside as he checked all the pool stuff. I could see all this through the one-way tinted windows in my office. I noticed Carlos checking Jeannie out when her back was turned. He was definitely interested in what he saw. Then they went back in the house for the dance of the spider and the fly to begin! Jeannie was a well-practiced artist in the seduction of younger men. I also had my camera system wired for sound so I could hear every detail of the encounter.

Back inside Jeannie and Jeannie invited Carlos to stay for a cup of coffee. He quickly said yes. They both set down on the huge sofa in the living room and Jeannie started to spin the direction of the action by asking Carlos a few questions about himself. He was 28, was born in Little Havana in Miami to parents that escaped when Castro came to power in Cuba, a popular back story to many a Floridian. He just gotten divorced and said it hit him pretty hard, as his wife left him and took his 2 kids in tow. He lamented how lonely he was and found it hard to date. Jeannie saw her opening as she moved closer to him on the sofa and put her hand on his knee in a comforting gesture. Jeannie knew it was time to close the deal.