Chapter 1

I hadn't always wanted to see my wife with another man. In fact it was only after ten years of marriage that I started to think about it. As I suspect the case may be with other wife watchers the idea came about as the result of the chance reading of a magazine.

My wife and I were at a New Years party at the home of a friend and during the course of the evening I had occasion to use the bathroom. Next to the commode was a basket with some magazines so I pick up one to glance through while I took care of my business. I was idly thumbing through it when some bold faced type caught my eye — "Husband Watches Wife Take On All Cummers." I read the story and it was about a man who got off on watching his wife fuck other men. My first thought was, "What kind of man would watch his wife do something like that?" Not only that, but what kind of woman would go along with it? I put the magazine down, finished my business and got back to the party.

About a week later I had to leave work early and I called Jenny to let her know that I was on the way home. When I got there Jenny was waiting for me on the living room sofa and she was dressed in my favorite outfit — garter belt, nylons, high heels and nothing else. My briefcase hit the floor only seconds before my pants and before the front door had fully closed I was on my way to join her.

After a very energetic session on the couch we retired to the bedroom and it was during our third coupling of the afternoon that the memory of the wife-watching story came back to me. I wondered what Jenny looked like when she made love. From the side what did those elegant long legs look like with me wedged between them? What did she look like pushing back up at me as I drove down into her? Were her high heels pointing up at the ceiling or did they just bob back and forth as her legs flailed about? Did her legs flail about, or were they stiff and held out straight. All these were things that I had never seen and in fact could not see from my position between her legs.

From that day onward the thought of watching Jenny make love was never very far from my mind. I started buying men's magazines that had stories of wife watching in them. Most likely this would have remained a private fantasy had not Jenny decided to take on a home repair that I had been putting off. I kept my magazines in my toolbox in the garage and when Jenny went out to get a screwdriver and a pair of pliers she found them. When I got home from work that night she was sitting at the kitchen table reading a copy of Penthouse Letters. She looked at me somewhat quizzically and as I stood there looking a bit sheepish she asked me how long I had been reading them. I mumbled something and then she said that she found some of the stories very interesting, but she was surprised by the fact that I seemed to be interested in watching.

"How do you know that?"

"It was easy to deduce since all of the dog eared pages are about wife watching. When you read these stories are you imagining that it is me?"

I was a little taken back by the question, but after a moment's hesitation I admitted that it was what I had imagined.

"How could you even think that I would make love to another man? Especially with you there watching?"

I told her that it was only a fantasy and I explained the thoughts that I'd had one time when we were making love. She just shook her head and got up and went to making dinner.

Just as the thought had been planted in my brain at the New Years party Jenny's reading some of the magazines and our short little conversation planted the thought in her mind. She began asking me to let her read my magazines when I was through with them. Then she started asking me which stories turned me on the most. When we made love she would ask me who did I imagine was fucking her. Finally, she suggested that we do something about my fantasy. I turned cold inside for it was a long step from fantasy to reality. But Jenny's idea was not to actually go and get another man; what she suggested was that we buy a video camera and tape our love making sessions. We went out and bought a camera, a tripod and a good supply of tapes and then hurried home to use them.

At first the tapes were great and we both got hot viewing them, but something was missing. The camera angle was set and once we started making love we were locked into one view only. There was no way to move the camera once we began making love so we ended up with a bunch of tapes that were all basically the same. One tape showed us straight on from a low angle on the right side and another showed the same thing from the left; and still another showed the act from the back. The first few tapes were exciting, but something was lacking and we both knew it.

One day, out of the clear blue, Jenny asked, "Do you think that we could find somebody to tape us? Somebody we could trust to keep their mouth shut?"

The idea stunned me. Not so much the idea itself because I'd had the same thought, but because it came from Jenny, and because it was obvious that she was serious. I told her that I was not against the idea, but I had absolutely no idea of whom we could approach or even how. A week later over dinner Jenny said she thought she had someone who could tape us. She had been discussing the idea with her sister (they are very close and share damned near everything) and Nancy said that she thought that she could talk her husband into it. Talk about mixed emotions. I wanted the taping to happen, but I can't stand Ralph. Letting my prejudice against Ralph show I asked her what made her think that Ralph would keep his mouth shut. She told me that she had asked Nancy the same thing and Nancy said not to worry, that she could control Ralph. So, with some misgivings on my part I agreed to do it.

On the big night Jenny dressed in a black cutaway bra, black crotchless panties, garter belt, nylons and high heels. She covered it all with a white terrycloth robe in which she greeted Ralph. She led him into the bedroom and showed him what we wanted in the way of shots and then gave him the camera and the handbook that had come with it and told him to get familiar with it. We three then retired to the kitchen where we had a few drinks to loosen us up and discussed how we wanted things to happen. It would start with Jenny coming into the room, taking off her robe and then moving to her vanity. She would touch up her makeup and then get on the bed. Spreading her legs wide she would start playing with herself and then I would come into the room and nature would take its course.

Everything went like clockwork. The only thing different was the level of Jenny's passion. She fucked like a woman possessed. I attributed that to the fact that she was being watched AND taped by someone other than me. We were all over that bed. We fucked until I came and then Jenny sucked me hard again and we fucked some more. We did missionary position, doggie style, cowgirl and reverse cowgirl and through it all Ralph circled the bed and taped it.

We finally reached a point where we needed to take a breather. I got up to go and get Jenny a glass of water and when I reached the bedroom door I looked back and took in the sight of Jenny on the bed. She lay with legs spread wide, cum leaking out of her pussy and her tits red from the mauling that I had given them. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen in my life. I got the glass of water and as I turned and headed for the bedroom the phone rang. It was Nancy and she wanted to know how things were going. I told her we were close to finishing up and she could expect him home soon.

"Tell him I'll be ready for him. I'll bet he is going to need some major relief and truth be told I'm just a little charged up over this myself."

When I got back to the bedroom and walked through the door my first thought was, "Boy is Nancy ever going to be disappointed." Jenny was just as I imagined in my mind all those many months ago when I'd had my first 'I wonder what she would look like' thoughts. Her legs were spread wide and her heels were pointing straight up at the ceiling. Between those legs was Ralph and he was driving his cock into Jenny just as hard and fast as he could. Jenny's hands had a grip on Ralph's ass cheeks and she was pulling him into her even as her ass pushed up off the bed to meet his strokes. Neither of them seemed to know I was in the room. I watched for several minutes before I became aware that my cock was hard and I was stroking it in time with Ralph's thrusts. And then Ralph slowed and collapsed and I knew that he had cum in my sweet Jenny's pussy. I don't know what I was really thinking at that exact moment, but I know what I thought when Ralph pulled out of Jenny and started to get up and she grabbed him and pulled him back down.

"Yeah! Go for it babe, give me a show!"

Jenny pushed him on his back and then positioning herself over him she looked me right in the eye as she slowly started to lick his dick like an ice cream cone. It was covered with the juices of all three of us and she acted as if she was feasting on the nectar of the gods. She never took her eyes off me as she sucked him hard and I never took my eyes off of her. As soon as she had Ralph ready she swung over him and lowered herself down on his hard dick and for the next ten minutes she bounced up and down while softly crooning.

"Watch me baby, watch me fuck him. His cock is so hard and feels so good. Are you watching?"

Was I ever. I watched and stroked my cock, which had gotten as hard as an iron bar.

"Watch his cock slide into me baby. Watch him fuck me."

Jenny rolled over pulling Ralph on top of her and he became the one going up and down. It wasn't long before he mumbled something in Jenny's ear and she started talking to me again.

"He's going to cum baby. He's going to cum in me. Do you want him to cum in me baby? Do you?"

I just nodded to her.

"Give it to me brother in law, give it to me. Shoot it deep honey; bathe my pussy with it. Oh god, he's cumming. He's cumming baby; I can feel him shooting into me. Oh god, so hot, so fucking hot."

Ralph pulled out of her and sat on the bed and looked at me with a look that said he was afraid I was going to hurt him.

"I think it is time for you to go now Ralph," I said.

He looked dumbly at me and then nodded his head that he understood. As soon as he was gone Jenny got off the bed and came over to me. She sank down to her knees and began to gently stroke my cock.

"Was it as good as you thought it would be? Did you like seeing me get fucked?"

She got her answer when her mouth engulfed my cock and it almost instantly shot my load down her throat. We got in bed, cuddled up next to each other and almost instantly fell asleep.

The next morning I asked her what had happened when I left the room. She told me that she just lay there for a moment with her eyes closed, trying to catch her breath, and when she opened them Ralph was standing next to the bed and jacking himself off. She had watched him for a minute or so as he desperately tried to give relief to himself and then she had told him to bring it over to her. She felt that the least she could do was help him get off. She took his cock in her mouth and started sucking him while her hands caressed his balls and he responded by almost immediately shooting his cum down her throat. Then he surprised her by not becoming soft. His cock stayed rock hard and without even consciously thinking about it she had pulled him down on top of her and had guided him into her pussy. He started fucking her and that is when I came into the room.