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From: texttrdr@aol.com (TextTrdr)
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Subject: Watching th Wife...(MMF-Wife)
Date: 7 Apr 1996 01:58:14 -0500
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Subject: Watching my Wife....
From TextTrdr@aol.com
 
The night was young and I was feeling sorta restless.  There was
a full moon tonight though I never really thought that affected
people in any special way.  But I did have this anxious feeling
and I just couldn't put my finger on it.  When my wife stepped
out of the shower and entered the room with her towel draped
around her waist, and her breasts glistening with the moisture,
I knew that feeling must be pent up sexual energy.  We hadn't
had sex for 4 or 5 days and I was beginning to feel the
pressure...especially as Sheila dropped the towel and stood
naked in fromt of me, as she casually began to look for
something to wear.  

I told her, maybe she should put on something sexy.  She looked
at me and said "Why? Who would see it except for you?"  So I
challenged her and said "Maybe you should let someone else get a
glimpse of your pretty body..." 

"And just exactly what do you mean by that?" she said.  My heart
started to beat at a speedier rate.  I didn't know what came
over me as I explained to her "You like it when men look at you
and give you a quiet nod of approval when you are dressed in a
sexy outfit, maybe you would like it even more if you took it a
step further....."  I couldn't believe I was actually telling my
wife that she should somehow expose her body to another man.  I
said " I think it would be interesting if you, well, flashed
someone".   Her eyes opened wider and I could see her nipples
harden into stiff little rivets pointing off her firm tits and
giving away her inward approval of the idea.  "And what if I did
this?  What would you be doing while this was going on?"  I told
her I could hide in the closet and watch.  " And what if things
went further than just flashing? " she said.  "What if I got
really turned on and did more than just 'tease' the lucky guy" 
Now my heart was really racing as I realized that the stakes in
this game could be higher than I thought.  "Well, I guess I
would just have to watch and take it, but I don't think you
would actually do more than just tease".   I knew that she is
usually prudish and probably wouldn't do more than leaving a
button undone on her blouse to show off a lacy bra.  She looked
at me and said "Okay, but whatever happens, remember this is all
your idea and don't blame me if you get stuck in that closet". 
She had a funny look in her eyes when she said that and it
occured to me that maybe there was something in this "full moon"
thing after all.

I laid back on the bed and watched as my wife picked through her
dresser drawer and pulled out a very sexy white, see through "g"
string panty.  She slipped them on and it was easy to see her
pubic bush through the sheer material.  My cock was straining in
my pants as it stiffened into an erect state.  She then found a
matching half bra which barely covered her nipples as she put it
around her breasts.  Even if it covered her nipples, they were
clearly visible through the fabric.  I found my hand sliding
into my pants to stroke my hardon, I couldn't believe how turned
on I was getting.  She turned to me and said "What do you think
so far?  Do you think this might cause a stir?"  I could barely
speak "Perhaps" I said.  She then spun around and continued to
thumb through the drawer until she pulled out white, thigh high
stockings,which she then proceeded to pull over her long, and
shapely legs.  When they were completely on, she walked over to
the closet and reached for a lacy robe that I had bought her not
too long ago. She put it on and closed it loosely over her
incredibly sexy outfit with a thin belt around the waist.   The
tops of the stockings were partially visible, as the robe was a
short cut one, ending at the top of her thighs.  I really didn't
think that she would actually go through with this, letting a
stranger see her dressed like this, so I played along.  "What
now?  You certainly do look sexy, but who is going to see you
like this?"  I said.  She walked over to the phone and said
"Don't worry, I'll find someone....."  She dialed the phone and
started ordering a Pizza...."and by the way, is Pete delivering
tonight?" she asked.  "Great.  About 20 minutes then.  Thanks"
and hung up the phone.  I knew this Pete guy.  He delivered a
couple of pizzas to our house in the past.  He was really pretty
young, maybe 18 or 19 years old.  He was tall and thin with a
fairly muscular build and I remembered Sheila remark about how
cute he was the last time he brought us  a pizza.  

"Okay.  You asked for this.  You better make some room in the
closet near the living room"  she said.  "I think that will give
you a good view of the kitchen and the living room" .  "Oh yeah.
 One more thing.  You have to strip naked for this" she said.  
I was gonna call her bluff, so I got up and stripped.  My dick
was pointing the way as I went to the closet and moved some
stuff aroung so I could step in comfortably.  I left the door
ajar, and I could clearly see into the kitchen and the living
room while, due to the darkness, couldn't be seen from outside
the closet.  Sheila stepped into the kitchen and called to me to
let her know if I could see.  When I said that I could, she
walked to the living room and sat down on the couch and then
laid back and pulled her kness up slightly so that her panties
were visible from beneath her robe. Again she asked if I could
see Okay and I gave her the affirmative.  I was really getting
very excited by now and I could feel a drop of pre-cum forming
at the tip of my now fully erect cock.  Just then, the doorbell
rang and I thought that my heart was about to explode.  My wife,
got up off the couch and carefully adjusted her robe so that it
was closed loosely around her waist and so that it would open
enough to see her lacy bra if she moved her arms slightly.  She
walked over to the door and looked into the peephole and
whispered to me "Its Pete.  He looks really cute and I think
he's gonna like what he sees.  Are you sure you want to go
through with this? she asked.  I really wasn't sure at that
moment, but I thought it was too late to back down now so I
replied "Go for it".  She leaned toward the door and said "Is
that you Henry?"  I heard the reply from outside "No, its
Pete....Pizza delivery".  She said "Oh,  Okay" and she opened
the door and said "Come in.  I thought you were my husband."  

Pete walked into the foyer behind my wife who led him into the
kitchen.  I could see the expression of his face as his eyes
traced down Sheila's scantily covered body.  "Here, you can put
it down here on the table" she said.   She started over to the
cabinet next to the sink and bent over as she opened the door
and pulled out a wallet from the lower shelf.  I could see that
as she leaned over, the short robe rode up her back, giving a
beautiful view of her nearly bare behind.  Sheila was giving
this young man a terrific view, and I could see by the
expression on his face that he was enjoying it.  She paused
there, in that position for what seemed like an eternity as she
shuffled through her wallet.  "Damn it" she said finally as she
stood back up.  That son of a bitch took the cookie jar money". 
She was pretending to be angry at me.  She told him to follow
her to get money from her purse in the living room. 

I was very excited at this point as they walked past the closet
that I was standing naked in.  The living room was a little
closer to me, and I could see even better than before.  Sheila
walked over to the couch and again bent over to get her purse
lying on the floor next to the coffe table.   As she stood up
again she looked visibly upset and  started complaining " I just
had a big fight with my husband, that asshole.  He actually said
that I was fat.  Do you believe that?"  She was looking directly
at him and started to undo the belt on her robe.  I could see
the robe open and she pulled it back over her shoulders.  "Do
you think that I am fat?" she asked as she spun around slowly,
dropping the robe as she did.  I thought my cock was going to
explode as I watched my wife expose herself like that.  I
couldn't wait to get out of that closet, but as I watched on, I
became aware that I was going to have to wait a little longer.  

Pete was taking this all in as he stood there in disbelief.  He
must have been getting an erection, because he started pulling
at the front of his pants and was trying to adjust himself.  "Oh
my...." Sheila said. "Did I do that to you?" she asked as she
walked over to him.  Pete was speechless at this point.  "Here. 
Let me help you with that".  I couldn't believe what she was
doing.  She started to undo his belt and then undid his zipper. 
As she pulled Pete's pants and underpants down to his ankles,
she knelt down on her knees in front of him.  I could see that
he was a little weak in the knees by this time.....so was I.  My
wife of 15 years was taking this young mans rapidly growing cock
into her hands and lowering her mouth to it.  I could see her
eyes widen as his cock continued to harden into a formidable
erection.  It was considerably larger than my standard 6" tool
and very much thicker.  She put the head of his cock between her
lips and began stroking it with her hand.  Her other hand
reached underneath to cup his oversize scrotum.  Her mouth sank
lower over his cock as she started working her tongue and lips
around his erection.  I heard a faint moan come out of his
mouth, or was it me that was moaning.  I didn't think Sheila
would do it, but here I was, naked in the closet, and her giving
a young stud a blowjob in my own living room.  I stood there
watching her experienced hands and mouth work their magic on
Pete's cock.  It didn't take very long, even though it seemed
like an eternity.  Pete started groaning and Sheila's hand
started pumping faster.  I could tell that he was coming in her
mouth as his groans got louder and became more of a rhythmic
grunting sound.  Sheila usually swallows my come when she gives
me a blowjob so I was a little surprised as she opened her lips
slightly and gobs of creamy cum leaked out of her mouth, down
her chin and onto her chest.  I'm not sure whether she was doing
this for my benefit, or because of the incredible volume of cum
that was exploding from Pete's cock.  I couldn't believe how
much this kid could cum.  Sheila continued to suck and stroke
his cock until he was finished.  Pete stood there as Sheila
stood up in front of him, cum still dripping down her face. 
"Why don't you sit down for a moment.  I will be right back" she
said as she turned and walked off to the bedroom giving me a
wink as she passed me in the closet.

As Sheila left the living room, I could see Pete sit down on the
couch and finish taking off his clothes.  His cock had receded
into a semi-flaccid state but was still very impressive compared
to mine.  He sat there for just a minute or so when Sheila came
back into the room.  She had cleaned herself of a bit and had
removed her bra.  Her breasts, while not extremely large, are
firm and shaped nicely.  The nipples were dark and hard, as they
usually get when she is excited.  Pete moved over as Sheila sat
down next to him.  They started kissing and touching each other.
Petes hands moved to Lauras breasts.  He squeezed one, then the
other, pinching her nipples along the way.   His mouth kissed
Sheila down her face, onto her chest.  Sheila layed back as Pete
found his way to a nipple and began licking and sucking.  I knew
that Sheila loved this and always got really hot and my thoughts
were confirmed as she let out a soft moan.  

I watched as Pete continued his way down, kissing Sheila's firm
belly and grabbing the waistband of the panties, pulling them
slowly from her hips.  Sheila offered no resistance and helped
him remove the flimsy panties to expose her now dripping pussy. 
The soft moans increased as Pete ran his lips over Sheila's
pussy lips.  A soft shriek came from her mouth as his tongue
found its target on her clit.  "Oh baby....that feels
great...don't stop"  but I could see that he had no intention of
stopping.  I could hear her breathing become more rapid and I
could see that she was rapidly approaching orgasm.  My own cock
was dripping now and my hand unconsciously had encircled my
shaft and started pumping, slowly, firmly.    Sheila's head
arched back and I could see her stomach muscles ripple as she
started cumming on Pete's mouth.  He didn't miss a beat as
Sheila had an extremely intense orgasm, flooding his mouth with
her juices.  She continued to writh in orgasm for several
minutes, I didn't think it would stop.  I knew Sheila was
multi-orgasmic, but she never had such an intense one with me. 
The pangs of jealousy were very strong, but the throbbing in my
cock quickly overcame that and I too reached the edge.  My cock
began spurting hot cum all over the closet wall.  I didn't
remember how long it lasted, but when it finally ebbed and my
eyes came back into focus, I could see the sticky gobs dripping
down the wall.  For a moment, I had almost forgotten about the
scene that was playing several feet  in front of my hiding
place. 

When I finally glanced back at the couch, Pete was climbing on
top of my wife and was slowly inserting his now rock had cock
into her pussy.  I wasn't sure that Sheila would be able to
accomodate such a large penis, as her vagina was rather tight,
even for my cock.  Sheila reached down to help guide him into
her and I could see the firm muscles on Pete's butt tighten as
he pushed his cock past her pussy lips.  "Oh....yeah.....give it
to me...." Sheila said.  "You're so big.....it feels so good". 
Sheila pushed up with her hips and the length of his cock slid
endlessly into her cunt.  Finally his balls smacked up against
her and he started pumping in and out.  The moaning from my
wifes throat became louder and gutteral as Pete's rhythmic
humping intensified.  My cock was rock hard again and my hand
again pumping its shaft.  "Uhh.....ohhh.....ohhh.....uhh...do it
to me baby.....oh yes, yes, yessssssssss..........." Sheila
cried out as another incredible orgasm overtook her body.  Her
legs rose up, with her spiked heels digging into the back of
Pete's legs and I could see her juices drip down her crack. 
Pete's humping continued, faster, harder.  I could only stand
there, impotent to stop them, watching as my wife had 2, 3 then
4 orgasms while this young stud was pumping her with his prime
cut of beef.  I wasn't sure if it would ever end, but then I
heard Pete start to groan, faintly at first but then lowder and
I could see the rhythm of his humping slow, but he was now
pounding it in with each thrust.  Sheila was moaning loader
too..."Cum in me baby.  Fill me up with your hot cum"  she
shouted at him.  I could see as his muscles spasmed and I knew
he was shooting his wad into my wifes cunt.  My own orgasm
overtook me as I watched helplessly as Sheila and Pete came
together in a shower of hot juices running down her pussy and
his balls.  I painted the wall again with my load.  

They laid there together for 5 or ten minutes, kissing and
holding each other.  I heard Pete say to Sheila that this was
his first time, having sex with a woman.  Sheila just held his
head against her chest and said "That was the BEST sex I have
ever had.  You are a wonderful lover and I definitely want more
of this."    I could see her smile as she looked up toward the
closet and gave me a wink.  "I think though, that maybe we
should continue this another time, because I think that Henry
might come home soon" .  They rose up together and I could see
that Pete's cock was rather limp again, but slick with the
combined juices of their lovemaking.  Sheila's bush was sticky
with cum and I could see it dripping down to the edge of her
stockings.  

When Pete had his clothes back on, Sheila walked him over to the
doorway, inches from my face peering from the closet, and gave
him a long, deep kiss.  She said that she would call again for
"Pizza Pie" when her husband was going to be out for a longer
time.  She then opened the door, carefully hiding behind it and
pushed Pete gently whispering to him "That was great,
baby......have a good night"  and she closed the door behind him.

I opened the door of the closet and Sheila was standing there
waiting for me.  "Well, I guess I called your bluff on that one"
she said as she took my hand and started leading me to the
bedroom.  I followed speechlessly.  I laid down on the bed and
Sheila put my hand on her pussy and asked "So how do you like
the feel of another man's cum in your wifes pussy?"  I still
couldn't speak as I felt the warm, sticky cum on her pubic hair
and her engorged clit.  "Maybe you would rather see it up
closer" she said as she moved up to straddle my face.  I could
now see her pussy lips, slightly spread and threads of cum
stretching from them to her thighs.  She pressed closer and I
pressed my lips to her cunt and lapped at it with my tongue. 
The taste was salty and slightly bitter, but I was incredibly
turned on so I continued to explore my wifes pussy with my
tongue.  I inserted it as far as I could and I  could feel that
it had been stretched by Pete's oversized cock.  Sheila's
breathing was becoming deep again and I could tell she was going
too cum so I  teased my tongue around her clit gently the way
she likes it.  Suddenly, she started to cum and her cunt muscles
contracted rhythmically.  I was surprised when my mouth began to
fill with thick creamy jism that had just minutes ago been shot
deeply into my wifes pussy.  I couldn't stop it so I just
continued to suck it all out of her.  It must have been at least
a shot glass full of his cum draining into my mouth and some
dripping down my chin.  

When Sheila's orgasm slowed, she moved herself down and lowered
herself onto my throbbing rod.  It felt like the Lincoln tunnel
in there and I could barely feel the walls of her vagina.  She
was really stretched out from Pete's massively thick tool.  "So
how do you like my stretched out pussy?  I really liked the feel
of his big cock inside of me ....it feels better than yours
does.  Does that make you jealous?"  she said.   I was looking
at her face as she was saying this to me and I knew it was true.
 "I want more of him, he made me cum incredibly good.....I've
never felt anything so good before."  My cock was on the verge
of an eruption that would rival Mt. Minatuba's volcano.  Sheila
leaned over and put her mouth against my ear and whipered "I can
barely feel you inside me now, but that doesn't really matter,
because Pete already took care of me, all you get is sloppy
seconds.  I kinda like this and we are going to have to do this
again."  I couldn't take it any longer and my cock exploded into
Sheila's now cavernous vagina.  I can't begin to describe the
intensity of this orgasm that lasted over a minute or maybe even
two.  I was so jealous, yet it turned me on beyond belief being
with my wife right after she had sex with a good looking young
stud that had serviced her far better than I ever could.  

When I regained some composure, I kissed Sheila deeply, holding
her tight and whispered in her ear "I want you to feel good
baby.  We will do it as much and as often as you want, so long
as you never leave me."  She kissed me back and said as much as
she liked it, she would never leave me because our marriage was
much stronger than to allow just sex to break us up.  I wanted
to believe her because, I really liked it also and very much
wanted it to happed again.  As we turned out the light to go to
sleep, I glanced out the window and saw the full moon glowing in
the black sky and I now knew that the full moon really did
affect people in very strange ways..........

I would love to hear from those of you who enjoyed this, some of your 
own fantasies and/or experiences