From: dolfan353@aol.com (DOLFAN353)
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Subject: MY WIFE LET ME WATCH
Date: 24 Nov 1995 09:15:02 -0500
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(This tale is for those mature adults who have expressed an interesting in

wife-watching stories. I am not interested in exchanging tapes, photos or

phone numbers. Nor am I interested in setting my wife up with anyone. If

you would like to respond, please do so. I'll try to answer any intriguing

questions, but can't promise responses to all. As to whether this story is

true or not, there is nothing I can say here that would convince anyone

one way or the other.)



MY WIFE



It began as any ordinary day. Linda was in the kitchen, just back from a

jog around the lake, cooking breakfast and listening to the radio in our

quiet neighborhood in a traditional New England town. Linda is a great

cook, although many have joked with her over the years about her light

eating habits. At 32 years old, she looks better than her 23-year-old and

28-year-old sisters. Of the three sibling,s she's the only true blonde and

the only one under 5 feet tall, weighing about 100 pounds.



Linda and I have considered getting a third party involved in our sex

life, even if it were just a one-time experience. It began as a fantasy

that crept out every now and then in the second and third year of our

marriage. Then, in the fifth year of our marriage, we were actually

getting to the point of deciding whether it would be a man or a woman, a

stranger or a friend. Since I always felt turned on by others noticing my

wife's charms, and because it would be much easier to arrange, we began

leaning towards the third party being a male. My preference was to watch,

not participate. I had hoped that Linda, if she ever decided to do it,

would do so with gusto and not worry about all the things that could

happen as a result. While I don't believe we ever had the one definitive

conversation which set the ground rules, I think we knew enough about each

other's desires so that neither of us would go off the deep end.



As I came down for breakfast, I noticed Linda was a little nervous. At

first I thought she was just tired from her run or from staying out late

the night before with her sisters. But there was something else bothering

her. Later that day, we went to the store to get groceries. Linda was

wearing one of her shortest summer dresses usually reserved for when we go

to the beach or just to turn me on. I like it when Linda wears revealing

clothing in public. I enjoy it even more on the rare occassion when she

wears nothing underneath. As we walked around the store, it became more

clear that she wasn't wearing a bra. Linda has small, firm breasts and

sometimes it's difficult to tell if she's wearing a bra unless the air

conditioning is turned up high. As she walked ahead, she bent over to grab

a can on the bottom row. I was a good distance away, but could tell she

either wasn't wearing any panties or had on a very thin thong. Now I knew

something was up. A few minutes later I jokingly asked what was inspiring

her. "You'll see," she said with a devilish smile.



When we arrived at the deli section, there was a good-looking kid behind

the counter, maybe 18 or 19 with long dark hair tied in a ponytail. This

guy's name is Jeff and he knows Linda from both the store and from a gym

Linda has been going to for a few months. Anyway, I noticed Linda was very

comfortable with Jeff, even flirtatious. This muscular young man certainly

had eyes for my wife, but remained polite in my company. Jeff was only

about 5 minutes away from getting off work and said that he was going to

have to call someone for a ride home because his car was in the shop.

Being a sport, I offered for us to take him home if he didn't mind

stopping at our house first so we could put away the groceries. Our home

was only a couple miles away from the store. Jeff's apartment was a good

20-minute drive. As Linda and I headed for the checkout, I could see a

gleam in her eye and a playfulness in her step. "Hey, you like this kid;

he seems nice," I said. "Maybe you should have a little fun with this."

That's all she needed to hear. She was quite the performer, but I never

thought she'd take it much further than she has in the past; basically

just flashing a little skin and a pair of bedroom eyes. As we were lifting

food bags into the back of our pickup truck, I could see Jeff catch a

glance of my wife's gorgeous ass and her giving him a sexy smile in

return. Then we all got in the front seat and drove off. It was quite

exciting, anticipating what might happen as I looked at Linda sitting

between us with dress barely covering her lap. She made sure it was hiked

up even further than it had to be, exposing most of her tanned thighs.



Back home, we began putting away the food and offered Jeff a beer. We told

him to wait for us on the porch. That's when Linda quietly and quickly

confessed that she had a little thing for Jeff and that she thinks the

feeling might be mutual. Purely physical, she said. Linda longed to see

Jeff's youthful body and was turned on by the challenge of trying to

seduce this innocent college kid home on break. Finding it hard to believe

that after all these years this was now happening so fast, I told her

again to take it as far as she wanted. Frankly, I thought it would stop

somewhere short of where it did, but was later glad it didn't.  Figuring

that Jeff would be more comfortable with me not there, I made up some

excuse about having to run an emergency errand and that I wouldn't be able

to take him home for at least a couple hours. Apologizing to him, I said

he was welcome to make himself at home or call a friend or whatever.

Guessing that this kid wasn't go to blow an opportunity to visit with

Linda a little longer, I pretended to leave the house still unsure  of

where this was all going.



It took about 30 minutes before the conversation began to heat up between

Linda and Jeff. I managed to stay out of their sight, but could easily

hear them at the kitchen table from where I was in an adjacent den. Linda

was talking in an incredibly seductive tone. She spoke about how she

admired his body and wondered about what campus sex was like these days. I

peeped around the corner. Jeff was seated with his back to me. Linda was

across from him slowly moving her legs back-and-forth underneath the

table. She always does that when she's horny. Because of that, I began to

think there was a possibility that she'd go all the way with this guy.

When my wife gets the itch, she's got to have a hard cock. Finally, Jeff

got into the flow of the conversation. But then he said, "Linda, it sounds

to me like you're hitting on me, and if that is the case...well, you're a

married woman."



That was the first potential stumbling block. It was like two adolescents

beating around the bush. But Linda responded well and honestly told him

that it was OK with me if she explored her desires with another man.

Still, Jeff was reluctant to believe her. Linda then got out of her chair

and sat right next to him on top of the table, asking him to allow her to

touch his shoulders. "Would I risk my home and marriage if it wasn't OK?

This is the first time I've ever done this. Please don't make it harder

than it should be." Linda was determined to make this happen and I was as

nervous as could be. Linda massaged his shoulders, then his upper back and

temples. She slithered around him, brushing up against his body as he

remained seated and weakening by the moment. Linda began nibbling on his

ear and ran her mouth around to his until they were in the midst of a

first deep kiss. She fell into his lap, still embraced in the kiss. His

hands dropped to her thigh. Linda lifted one of his hands to her breast.

It was the first time I had seen another man touch my wife in this way and

she was responding in a manner that I didn't totally expect. The

strangness of this situation didn't dampen her enthusiasm. Then Jeff

surprised Linda with a passionate comment about how long he has wanted her

as he stood up and put her on the table and began undressing. Linda simply

lifted her dress over her head with her eyes glued to him, then threw the

dress to the floor and sat there entirely naked as Jeff fumbled with his

pants. My heart was racing. This guy I barely knew for 15 minutes was

about to have my wife right on our kitchen table. His body was sculpted

and cock was huge. I even saw Linda's eyes light up a little when she saw

it. I wondered if there would be any further foreplay, or maybe that's all

there would be. Sure enough, Linda lied on her stomach on the table top

and began sucking his cock. I could see she was digging her nails into his

butt. Linda gives great blowjobs and I worried that Jeff would come too

fast. I couldn't really see her face, but could see her lower body

squirming around. Later she told me how difficult and strange it was

taking him in orally because of his size. Jeff sounded like a guy ready to

explode. Linda told him not to come, that she wanted him to fuck her. She

doesn't usually use that word, except for when she really stimulated or

angry.  She sat up again, and now I could see her big brown eyes looking

at this kid with some amazement. Jeff positioned her on her back and

dropped to his knees. Then he pulled Linda into his face and began eating

her partially shaven, dirty blonde pussy. Linda comes often and loud when

receiving oral sex, and it was no different with Jeff. He went on and on

for what seemed to be an eternity. Linda began pleading with him. "Just

fuck me now, please!" she kept saying as she pounded the table with her

hand. Finally, Jeff stood up and positioned himself over Linda. I can't

tell you the thoughts that ran through my mind as I was on the verge of

seeing my wife take in Jeff's cock. She was bucking her hips and spreading

her pussy lips for him. He went at it more slowly than I thought a young

man in this situation would. First he played with her clit with the tip of

his cock. Linda kept manuevering around hoping he would just penetrate

her. But he didn't. He just kept teasing her. I could see how pink my wife

pussy was. Jeff began playing with himself with one hand, and inserted a

finger or two inside Linda with the other. Then he began talking dirty,

which, even though I don't know the guy from the man on the moon, seemed a

little out of character. Stuff like what a slutty little wife she must be

and how hard he was going to screw her, which had me a little concerned

because, as I said before, this guy was huge and my wife is fairly small

and tight. He also said something about some friends that would love to

get to know her and would she like to be gang-banged. But Linda shot back

and got even more nasty, daring him to give her the fucking of her life. I

always wondered if Linda ever did this would she hold back. Now I know.

Not only didn't she hold back, something erupted in her that I'd never

seen before. She said she had no intention of answering his question about

a gang-bang, but that it has crossed her mind since then.



Jeff put the tip of his cock into my wife as she appeared to be guiding it

with her right hand. He went slowly at first, but suddenly just plunged

the rest into her with one thrust. Wasn't sure if this was inexperience on

his part, or he was just being anxious or aggressive. In any case, Linda

let out a scream that I thought would shatter our china. "No, no, slower,

please," she pleaded at first. Jeff slowed for a few seconds, then really

began pounding her. I was getting concerned for the first time about

Linda's welfare, but after she got over the intitial feel, she settled

down and seemed to be enjoying it. She gripped the edges of the table with

her hands as her long hair spread out around her head. Jeff had his hands

tightly on her hips so that she wouldn't slide. His hands appeared so

large on her tiny frame. He seemed to pull her into him with each thrust,

adding to the intensity of the penetration. Linda continued breathing hard

and letting out moans of pleasure. The stud wasn't going to last long, but

in the few minutes he fucked my wife, I sat in astonishment. Linda wrapped

her legs around his lower back while he now strongly grasped her tits and

began pulling her nipples as far as they would stretch. Linda loves having

her tits squeezed during intercourse. Jeff came hard and deep into Linda.

From the angle I was at, I could see her squeezing her legs around him and

imagined her flexing her vaginal muscles to drain every last drop from

Jeff cock.



It was over and Jeff was quick to call a friend to pick him up. I had to

duck further out of sight again, but still could hear them talking. Linda

gathered went upstairs while Jeff waited for his friend. When the friend

arrived, he came through the back of the house. I guess Jeff didn't want

to leave without saying goodbye, so the two guys sat and talked in

whispers. I couldn't hear it all, but I did hear Jeff say something  about

"doing this horny housewife." Linda came back down in a denim skirt and

T-shirt. The thought of her seducing both these young guys now did cross

my mind, but not Linda's. Instead she said a pleasant goodbye. Afterwards,

I was anxious to fuck my wife and she, though tired and probably sore,

obliged me. There was a trace of cum trickling from her pussy that I saw

as I was about to penetrate her. It felt so exciting to be inside her

after Jeff had just done her 20 minutes earlier. I came quickly, shooting

a big load in her pussy. I must have spent another 10 minutes just

exploring the aftermath around her swollen pussy, while trying to get into

her head more about what had just happened.



Linda kept pretty quiet about the encounter for the first few weeks, but

has recently began opening up about it and helped write this story as a

way of channeling some of her feelings. We are not sure that it could ever

happen again. What I did learn was that the sexual limits of a woman

should never be underestimated.