Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The seduction of Kathy My wife and I married young, perhaps to0 young as after several years we grew to understand. Kathy had several things going for her, a cheerleader's body: beautiful features, blonde hair, blue eyes and an olive complexion. While her looks drew a lot of attention before we were married it only increased after we were married. To me, it seemed every man she came near wanted to get between her legs. Never in the years we were married did she decline an opportunity for sex. Because she was raised catholic there was little she knew about sex so for her marriage and sex was a learning experience and as the years passed she became better and bolder each year. After she experienced her first orgasm she changed greatly from a catholic girl to a passionate woman. She preferred the company of men and loved being the center of attention. She was very good at flirting and would often flirt with any man around. I have never understood the difference in flirting by a woman and being called a prick teaser. I suppose that Kathy had been called both. She was naive to a certain degree sometimes not understanding the effects she was having on men, or perhaps she knew exactly what she was doing. She was a housewife yet she dressed every day to be appealing and this made me proud of her whether or not she was dressing for me or other men. Kathy knew that most men simply by the way they looked at her wanted to fuck her. They all gave her that second look that lasted just a little longer then I felt comfortable with. Their obvious desire for Kathy turned her on and those were the men who she would turn on the charm for. Combining Kathy's attributes and characteristics with the fashions of the day which called for short skirts, miniskirts and other clothes that showed a lot of skin she could leave an impression of being available. The first few years following our marriage I was at times concerned that she was too bold and sending the wrong message. She would only laugh at my concerns saying that no one took her serious. As time went by it appeared she was right or perhaps it was that I wasn't that concerned as she appeared to me to be all flirt and no action. We had another married couple as good friends and we spent a lot of time with them. Bob and Carol had been married nearly fifteen years and were older than us. Carol was in her mid to late thirties and Bob was over forty. We were early twenties. Most weekends we would do something together, whether it is a barbecue, going clubbing, dancing or just hanging around home talking and drinking. Everything between us was proper if you discounted the fact that Bob and I would both take any opportunity to stare at cleavage or brush a breast or allow our hands to drift down on our dancing partners butt. Neither Kathy or Carol seemed upset by the attention we gave them. Carol was an attractive woman taller than most with large breasts a small waist and a habit of wearing form fitting sweaters that cause men to automatically think about those melons like breasts opening up to receive a man's body. Like my wife she was blonde and blue eyed. My wife however was short barley over five feet tall with a slender frame and a very well-proportioned body barely weighing a hundred pounds. In another way they differed was Kathy had a firm body while Carol seemed to have reached the age where her skin was softer and her breasts were larger and whiter and I would stare transfixed when she wore clothes that showed cleavage and her breasts swayed whenever she moved. It is strange to me that men who have one woman are also attracted to her opposite. We had been friends for years for a few years when my wife and I noticed a change in Bob and Carol's behavior. My wife always astute at picking up signals was the first to notice. It seemed to us that there was a strain in Bob and Carol's marriage as they were not as close as normal and even when we were together they just didn't seem like the couple we once knew. There was an unspoken and somewhat vague distance between them. Still, it came as a surprise when Bob asked me to stop by a lounge after work on a Friday to have a few drinks. He unloaded their marital problem to me and I was staggered at the depth of their problem. Carol, he said, was having an affair that had been going on for several months. He told me that he gradually became suspicious when Carol began to make changes like buying more erotic lingerie; wearing different clothes, dieting and exercising to lose weight, and with all the changes appeared to be a woman dressing for another man. He was convinced when she became less interested in sex and would make excuses when he broached the subject. The sweaters she loved were mostly gone now replaced by very low cut tops and blouses. While Bob suspected that her and her boss where having an affair but didn't know for sure. Carol was working as a real estate agent and had lots of freedom. He said he feared that if he confronted her about an affair it would ruin their marriage regardless if his suspicions were right or wrong. So he had let things slide hoping their life would improve but it had not. After some time, sex between them became rare he said that he found out later that a married woman in love with another man began to feel like she was cheating when she fucked her husband. He said that sex was so rare that he had to masturbate to cease the ache in his balls. On Wednesday of that week Bob told me he had to return home around lunch to pick up some papers he had forgotten. As he drove down the street where they lived he saw both his wife and her boss's cars parked in their driveway. With an uneasy feeling he parked his car on the street and walked around to their bedroom window and peered in. They were there. Carol was on her back her blouse unbuttoned and open; her bra was missing and her pink nipples were jutting into the air swinging back and forth from the movements of her large breasts. Her skirt he said had been pushed up and was bunched around her waist. Her long and shapely legs were spread wide. Her ass was at the bottom of the bed and a there was man kneeling at the food of the bed eating her pussy. Carol's eyes were closed and her face reflected the ecstasy she was feeling. The man had a hand under each cheek holding her ass up and even still Carol's lower body was pumping up into the man's face matching each lick of her wide open pussy lips. Bob watched as his wife climax her head turning from side to side. He said the muscles' in her stomach appeared to ripple as she shouted loud enough for Bob to hear through the window. The man stood and wiped the juices from his face as Carol moved back up the bed to put her head on a pillow. Now Bob knew that the man was her boss. He was short and half bald and his dick stood out straight, hard and thick. The man moved around the side of the bed and shoved his dick into Carol's already open waiting mouth. Bob could see the man's hips flex as he stuck his entire dick into Carols mouth. It was not a blow job, Bob said. The man was fucking his wife's mouth. Each time he pulled it back he could see Carols pink tongue run a circle around the head. Bob knew from experience that the man could stand that only a short time as he suddenly stopped and pulled his dick from her mouth his dick glistening from her saliva. Bob watched as the man crawled between Carol's legs she raised her knees prepared to accept his dick. Bob got a glance at her red and swollen pussy lips before the man with one massive plunge buried his dick into Carol's open pussy. Bob watched Carol's head jerk back and to the side, her mouth opening as if gasping for breath her eyes were open and unseeing her every thought seemed concentrated on her stuffed pussy. Her boss with his ass showing clearly between her white thighs was making long strong strokes of his dick into her pussy. The man's thrusts were so strong that Bob could see the headboard of the bed hitting the wall and watched as Carol's large breasts quivered and shook moving up and down with each hard thrust. Unable to turn away Bob was completely swept up in watching the two lovers. He saw Carol returning thrust for thrust raising her hips high off the bed as if by doing so she could get him in deeper. As Bob continued to watch the man's strokes became shorter and faster and he saw Carol's long legs which at first had been wrapped over his legs were now up and across his back. She was matching his every stroke pulling him deeper into her. The man pulled back until just the head of his dick was inside Carol and then plunged into her burring it deep inside her pussy. As their pelvis's met he began to shoot his load of sperm deep into her waiting vagina. Bob watched spell bound, as with each spurt of cum the man was shooting into his wife his butt cheeks clinched as he pressed hard against her pelvis bone. Bob saw the expression on his wife face change from passion to one of contentment. The fucking had not lasted long enough for her to climax but she was content with just the act itself. Bob stunned by what he saw turned and walked back to his car on rubbery legs and silently drove away. It was strange feeling, he said to me. I was upset, angry and hurt deeply by her cheating, yet I was so turned on watching them fuck that my dick was so hard it ached. I had, he said, enjoyed seeing her being fucked and I have lived it time after time. No shit, I thought My dick was stiff as if I had seen the action myself. I believe it is a rare thing to actually see two people have sex. Not knowing what to say I asked him what he was going to do. He said I would like to go home and fuck Carol right now but he said I was so upset that I had moved out on their house on Wednesday the day I caught her and before she came home from work. He was staying with his mother. He had not talked with Carol but was sure they were going to divorce, he went on to say Carol was not a cheating woman and watching them convinced him she was in love. He told me that he wanted me and my wife to know what was going on as we were their closest and dearest friends. We left the bar a short time later. Kathy my wife was surprised and immediately sympatric with Bob as I knew she would be. She had expressed sympathy for any man whose wife was rationing out or refusing him sex. She said she couldn't understand how any woman could deny her husband sex. She went on to say that we needed to have him over tomorrow because he would need help in getting through the weekend. I also knew Kathy and she had many questions she wanted to ask as this was about exciting a situation we had experienced in several years. Talking about Carol fucking another man had made both of us hot and later that night I was to reap the benefits of Carol's affair as Kathy fucked me hard with only the intension of reaching her on orgasm. After dinner on Saturday Bob came over and we began to drink and discuss the situation. I was sitting on a love seat directly across the living room from a sofa where Bob and Kathy were seated. He was repeating his story to Kathy often interrupted as Kathy dug for information. I on the other hand having heard the details acted mostly as a bartender. Kathy was very sympatric and, comforting and was asking countless questions as was her nature. I half listened and made drinks and only commented occasionally. I was watching Kathy as she sits next to Bob; she had dressed as usual to attract attention wearing a short black skirt with a white short-sleeve blouse that hugged her breasts and outlined her taunt stomach. She had several drinks and was perhaps a little tipsy. I myself had drinked to much alcohol and my dick was rising again just from listening to Carol getting fucked and wishing it was me that got to see, or better still gotten to fuck her. I suspected from her probing questions that his story was getting Kathy hot. From my angle I could see her shapely legs up to and including a small strip of red panties at her crotch. Red I thought, is her color for passion; she usually wears red when she intends to show them. She would often allow her favorite men brief views of her panties. It thrilled her that men had to look but not touch her goodies. I often checked her panties after such an occasion and found them wet with her juice's. Miniskirts were ideal for the purpose of display and when she was in the mood she would often bend forward enough to allow men to catch a glimpse of her panties and her well rounded butt. At other times she would slowly cross her legs which she knew the man she was flashing could clearly see the thin material that covered her cunt. We were drinking and getting high and with all the talk of sex it was exciting. Sometime during the evening, I stretched out as best I could on the love seat and eventually I nodded off. I believe it was caused by the amount of alcohol I had consumed it certainly was not my intention. I awakened when my wife walked around the room turning off some lights and dimming others. I was lying in a position on the loveseat so that the sofa they were sitting on was directly in my line of view. Kathy returned to the sofa and sat down close to Bob. "I think he went to sleep" she said. Within a minute I saw Bob's hand caressing Kathy's breast through her thin shirt. She was pushing the hand away and whispering for him to stop, saying. "He will wake up and see!" I thought so that is why she dimmed the lights. At first I felt I should pretend to wake up and end whatever was going on but maybe for the same reason Bob had been turned on watching his wife fuck another man I was willing to lay still and watch while another man was feeling up my wife. I felt the blood surge into my dick. I was indeed aroused by their actions. They were much closer now than earlier in the night Kathy had her right leg bent at the knee and it was on the sofa almost facing Bob. Her left foot was on the floor. This presented me with a good view of how high her skirt had risen up her leg. I'm sure Bob had a good view of her red panties as her legs were well open and her skirt was at least thigh level. Each time Bob felt her breast Kathy let his hand linger just a little longer. I could see that he would squeeze her breast his large hand and long fingers surrounding her entire breast. Kathy's face was slightly red either from an internal heat or concern of being caught. Suddenly, instead of reaching for her breast his hand went behind her head and pulled her toward him pressing his lips fully against hers. For a second or two she did nothing, maybe she was surprised by the kiss or maybe she didn't want him to stop. But she soon pulled away. You have to remember Kathy is a tease she wants men to want her not actually do anything that's why she pulled away. She again repeated to Bob that I might wake up and see them. I thought then that she was more concerned about what I would see than about what they were doing. I think Bob had gotten the same message as he again pulled her into him kissing her and holding her close pulling her breasts tight into his chest. In seconds she seemed to relax into his chest and kiss. He moved his hand again to her breast and began to caress and knead her breast over her shirt. Bob shifted their position on the sofa and managed to tuck her arm behind his back. He then caught her other arm at the wrist with his left hand leaving her with no defense for his free hand. Kathy gasped with surprise as Bob suddenly jerked her blouse up and out of her skirt. He again pusher her back against the sofa pressing his lips to hers and by doing so held her helpless against his free hand. As he kissed her he began caressing her stomach while unbuttoning her shirt. She would occasionally struggle to get free from her position which only served to raise her skirt. As he unbuttoned the last button he opened the shirt exposing her red bra that seemed to cover only half her lower breasts. I knew the release for her bra was in the front and after fondling and squeezing each breast he pulled back from his kiss and quickly released the catch. The bra seemed to fly apart as her breasts explode from her bra. He caressed each breast and pinched and pulled each nipple until she grunted in pain. He continued his assault on her nipples until they had grown by half. Bob leaned over and took one nipple in his mouth and sucked loudly and bit her hard enough for her gasp in pain and moan in desire. Bob then placed his hand on her leg and began to stroke her thigh from the knee up to the hem of her skirt. When she kicked to free herself the skirt was up to her waist. When his hand dipped to the inside of her thigh I knew that if I didn't do something now she was going to get fucked. I had in the past noticed that just by caressing the inside of her thigh she would become weak and malleable and filled with lust. This was such a hot spot for her that she would soak her panties in moments. She was offering little resistance and I lay there watching my friend seduce my wife. I watched through barley opened eyes as his hand rode higher and higher pushing her short skirt up with each movement. He placed his hand over the crotch of her panties and she gave out a slight moan when he pushed his palm over her mound and rubbed her directly over her clitoris. And when he took his middle finger and traced the outline of her pussy lips Kathy shuttered and I know she was gushing lubricant from her pussy. Kathy I knew, would fight no more. Rob took his large middle finger and over her red panties began to stroke her from the bottom to the top of her pussy. It seemed that with each stroke her legs were opening wider. She now faced the front of the sofa with both feet on the floor, her knees wide apart allowing his big hand access to her crouch. Up and down he went and with each stroke he would push his finger into the fabric of her panties and consequently deeper inside her pussy's lips. Little Kathy continuously moaned with pleasure, With each stroke her moans were getting louder. She was a loud lover and I doubted she would control her natural instinct to get louder as she got hotter. My dick was hard and I took an opportunity to shift into a more comfortable position. With his finger pushing the fabric into her pussy the panties were becoming darker and darker as her pussy was releasing her juices and now strains of blond hair was showing along the edges. Unbelievably, and pissed at myself for doing so I closed my eyes and drifted off again I had far too much alcohol to stay awake and I cursed myself for missing the greatest show of my life, my wife was preparing to fuck another man. I was not sure of how much time had passed but Bob was now on his knees in front of the sofa with Kathy's legs over his shoulders his face buried in her blonde hairy pussy. His arms were under her thighs his hands on her naked breast his fingers pinching and pulling both nipples. Each of her nipples was extended and the auroras around her nipples were crinkled giving evidence of her arousal. Her head was thrown back her eyes closed and her face twisted in pleasure. I could hear the sound his tongue made as he licked through her wet pussy combined with her moan of pleasure as his tongue drove her ever upward. Kathy had both hands on the back of his head trying to pull his entire head into her cunt. She cooperated as he pulled her ass to the edge of the sofa and continued licking her pussy from top to bottom and bottom to top giving much attention to her clitoris. Occasionally he would stop at the entrance of her vagina and fuck her with his tongue. At other time he would pull her clitoris into his mouth suck on it and flick the little nubbin with his tongue. When he did this she would spasm, her legs and hips jumping pushing her hips off the sofa and into his face. He was naked now and they were at such an angle that I could see everything going on. Bob slowly moved his face from her pussy and rising from his kneeling position took each breast in turn and sucked hard before covering her mouth with his. Bob was a large man when standing my wife could have walked under his out stretched arm. He reached down and picked her up like a doll and laid her lengthwise on the sofa and then climbed onto the sofa on his knees. It was then I saw the large odd shaped dick hanging between his legs. My first thought was about Carol, she did not leave him because he didn't have enough meat and that thought was followed closely by how is little Kathy going to take that unusually large dick in her small tight pussy. His dick had an unusual large head shaped somewhat like a mushroom the large head made the shaft smaller nor did the shaft get larger as it reached his pelvic but it was long and even hard the weight of the head caused his dick to bend downward. Seeing that dick solidified the fact that I wanted this to happen I wanted to watch as he tore her pussy apart with that dick. Watching how easy she had been seduced just made me glad I was there to see it. Seeing nothing but lust on her face had finished a growing erection and now I had a full hard-on that reached up near the top of my briefs. He positioned himself between her legs his large frame looming over her small body. He reached down and holding his dick he sought her large wet and swollen pussy lips. I could see that he was trying hard to get the head of his dick inside her pussy but it was too large so he continued to rub it up and down between her crack and then I watched as Kathy's hand grabbed his dick and helped position his dick just at her opening. He pushed and she squirmed to get into the proper position and with her legs spread wide as possible then suddenly the head half disappeared inside her entrance. This was a massive and oddly shaped dick that far exceeded what I had been putting in Kathy's pussy for years. As the head slowly disappeared into Kathy's gaping cunt I saw Kathy grimaced in pain and heard her sucking air in through her teeth as Bob pressed more meat into her. I knew that big head was stretching not only the opening but every inch of her vagina it passed. Kathy's grimace of pain at the head of his dick slid deeper into her pussy soon turned into an angelic expression as her pussy was being filled as never before. Bob continued to push more of his old dick into her until he had every inch imbedded in her wet cunt. When his pelvic met hers I heard Kathy give a grunt and a louder "ouch" I could well imagine what Bob was feeling. Kathy was a small woman on a small frame never having a child she still had a very tight pussy. I knew he could feel every inch of his dick being compressed as her pussy muscles squeezed and massaged the entire length of his dick. And Kathy for the first had a head of a dick in her that stretched every inch of her vagina as it traveled back and forth. He began slowly. Leaning over her he moved his hips back and forth as if he was getting her used to the size of his meat. Kathy lay still as if she moved his dick might tear her apart and grunted loudly whether it was going in or coming out. Her face flickering moments of pain as he reached a depth never touched before and I heard her whisper, "It's too long, Bob it's too big." Please stop!" He paid her discomfort no attention and seamed spurred on by her complaint as he continued to fuck that big old dick in and out, pulling her hips forward to allow his dick full access with each stroke. I could see that her pussy seemed to come out from between her pussy lips clinging to his dick like a rubber, before being again pushed back inside her. I chanced opening my eyes wider as I could see the movement of his mushroom head moving under the skin of her taunt belly. Kathy's legs that had been sticking out the sides of his thighs now came up in an attempt to encircle his waist but could only managed to press her heels into his butt cheeks. Using her feet, she tried to pull him further into her. She was grunting with each thrust now; her breathing was heavy, her face red. Surprisingly, Bob was practicing excellent control considering he had not been having much sex. His rhythm was steady in and out in long consistent thrusts. Kathy's face was flushed, her eyes were dark blue and glistening and I knew what was coming but Bob did not and I knew he was in for a surprise. Suddenly their rhythm changed becoming faster and I suspected Bob was approaching climax. He was taken shorter, but harder thrusts and his speed had increased. Kathy even in her awkward position was thrusting her hips upward to meet each intrusion. As Bob's pace quickened she surprised Bob as she nearing orgasm she started her chant begging for: "more, more, more!" With each thrust she was doing her best to whisper but getting louder with each stroke. I watched closely as she reached orgasm. Her body went stiff, her two legs that had been pressing against Bob's butt now stuck straight up in the air, her head was swinging from side to side and her breasts and nipples seen to grow as she yelled out very loudly, "Oh Shit!" as ripples of pleasure raged through her body. She was trembling with the force of her orgasm as her body jerked in spastic contractions. Yet, Bob continued his fast pace as she shuttered and quivered under him and thrust her hips back at him desperately and without rhythm. Her eyes that had been open and unseeing now rolled back in her head as Bob made a final thrust of his dick far into her pussy and began to pump cum into the depths of her vagina and with each blast of cum hitting the bottom of her vagina she cried out. "Oh Shit! Oh fuck! Oh God!" They clung together for some time as minor movements caused little quakes of pleasure to run through their bodies. I knew Kathy's reaction to an orgasm was to close her pussy and grip and pull on his dick as if she was milking the dick. Bob feeling Kathy's constant milking of his dick began to slowly stroke into her again as she moaned still feeling the aftermaths of her orgasm. Not used to hearing and seeing a woman continue to orgasm for minutes Bob's dick began to harden inside Kathy's tight pussy and she became a woman who no longer cared about waking her husband as she began to talk into Bob's ear. "Oh yes," she said, "fuck me more, fuck me harder give me more of your dick, it's so big, God it hurts so good!" I was surprised to see Bob stop and pull out of her. A stream of cum followed him with small streaks of blood around his dick. Kathy was still moving pushing her hips up as if his dick was still inside her. Bob pulled her from the sofa and pushed her over the arm of the sofa her face and breast pressed on a cushion and her ass over the arm. From behind her Bob had to bend his knees to put his dick in her now gaping open hole. Then using the strength of his legs he drove his ugly dick deep into her helpless cunt. Kathy's eyes flew wide open and a loud cry of pain came from her as she was now impaled on his shaft. This was no longer love making, this was a brutal fucking as Bob attacked her cunt. The difference in their size reminded me of a donkey fucking a small pony. From behind Rob was able to drive every inch into her quivering body. Bob was now driven to have another climax as he pounded her harder bending his knees and driving his dick far into her. I could hear the slapping of his belly against her backside and the slurping sounds from her wet pussy as he slammed his dick into her again and again. She lay there open and available fucked into total submission jolted by each thrust he made. In this position I know he dick was hitting her cervix with each thrust as Kathy moaned, whimpered and grunted each time he drove it home. Bob stopped and adjusted himself closer to Kathy then drawing back he again plunged his dick hard into the door to her womb and with the pain and pleasure Kathy fainted with her entire body going limp. Bob held both her hips as he continued to pound almost in desperation into Kathy's cunt. Each time he pulled back the mushroom on the head of his dick was bring out a mixture of their juices that ran down the matted hair of Kathy's pussy and dripped on the floor. Perhaps it was the pain or perhaps the pleasure of his dick driven so deep into her small hole that caused her to regain consciousness as her grunts, groans and whimpers became louder. She was unaware of her surroundings or that she had a husband only a few feet away. She was only aware of the ripples of pleasure running from her pussy to her brain. Kathy had been fucked into a mass of flesh constantly in orgasm. Bob suddenly became aware of just how much noise she was making but he was beyond stopping that he just increased his speed trying now only to have his second orgasm. His need outweighed anything as he punished Kathy's little pussy with his massive dick. He seemed to be un aware that Kathy was being fucked out of her mind. He was unaware of anything but his coming orgasm. They were so out of touch that I lay there on the sofa with both eyes open. Bob's back was wet from sweat and I could hear the sucking and slushing noises coming from Kathy's pussy as cum from Bob's first orgasm and the continually dripping from Kathy's pussy was being forced out around his dick. It was both a nasty and stimulating sound. I could see Bob's ass getting tighter and his strokes even quicker as he hunched his large frame over her body he was losing control and began talking to her. "Oh baby I love your little pussy, Oh good pussy! good tight pussy! You've been teasing me for years knowing how much I wanted to fuck you, and now I'm tearing your pussy up!" Suddenly he pushed every inch inside Kathy's quivering body, so far into her his weight was flatten her little round ass. I could see his butt muscles contract with each shot of cum he blasted into Kathy's womb. She was so packed with cum that when he pushed slowly back and forth into her their combined cum would bubble out around his dick dripping down on the sofa and floor. It was then that I also came, grunting my pleasure. They didn't notice me and then it was over. Bob's dick slipped from her cunt with a popping sound not unlike opening a bottle of wine. Following the pop, a flood of cum came flowing from Kathy's pussy. I still lay quietly on the sofa watching them quietly as they completed their orgasmic shuttering and to see Kathy regain some of her composure. They both seemed embarrassed as they hustled around picking up their clothes. Bob had quickly gathered his clothes and entered the power room to clean up. Kathy after sorting through her clothes disposed of her bra and her wet panties in the dirty clothes and slipped into her short skirt and was buttoning her blouse when Bob reentered the room. He came over and whispered something to Kathy and briefly kissed her lips. He turned as if to leave but turned again moved into Kathy and holding her with one arm ran his other hand up underneath her skirt. Kathy jumped but quickly leaned into Bob as three of his fingers easily entered her pussy, He was pushing his fingers so far into her that she was standing on her toes her legs far apart. I watched his arm working like a piston as he finger-fucked her. Her face was now turned toward me her mouth was open and her eyes were closed. Now too weak to do anything but whimper like a hurt puppy she had a shuttering orgasm her legs were shaking and she was leaning so far into him that he had to hold her up. He removed his hand from between her legs but continued to hold her as she continued to have spasms. After she regained her composure she stepped back and readjusted her skirt and again began to button her shirt. He then left quietly. I watched her as she went into the power room to clean up. She must have noticed the room reeked from the smell of sex, because when she came out she used a deodorant to spray around the room. When she returned her blouse was buttoned and her hair looked less like a bird's nest but anyone could tell that she had just been fucked. She came over to be, shook me and told me it's time to go to bed. Upstairs I cleaned up and undressed and went to bed, listening to Kathy moving around downstairs cleaning up the mess. She came into our room quietly and entered the bathroom where I could hear her showering. Kathy came out in her nightgown. It was the type she wore regularly that struck her about mid-thigh showing her splendid legs to great advantage. She climbed in bed and immediately said. "I knew you were awake and watching me I though you would say something when Bob starting grapping and squeezing my breasts but you didn't care you let him trap me and strip off my bra and suck and pinch my nipples." "I then decided this was what you wanted just like Bob had watched Carol you wanted to watch me so I decided I would let him fuck me, in fact I wanted him to fuck me. At that point he would not have stopped anyway I also saw you wake up as he was eating my pussy and it was so good I hoped you wouldn't stop us and you didn't. You just continued to watch as he stuck that big old dick in me. You enjoyed that didn't you; you wanted to see my pussy stretched didn't you?" "Well, he did stretch me I couldn't believe he got that big thing in me. I enjoyed it too. He fucked me so good, better than I have ever been fucked in my life and his dick was so big I thought my pussy would rip open." With that she rolled over on me lifted her gown and slowly lowered herself on my hard aching dick. Just before I entered her I could see the red enflamed swollen lips of her cunt as I slipped into her hot burning flesh. I expected to find her little pussy stretched because of Bob's big dick which had just been inside her. As she slid down my pole we both let out a moan of pleasure. I was surprised to find her pussy was just as tight and hot as ever. She rode me fast and hard all the time telling me what a big dick Bob had and how good he fucked her. Soon again she was saying more, more, more, as I held back my climax until she yelled out a very loud, "Oh Shit!" and I spewed into her all that cum that had been build up inside me watching my young wife fuck an old man.