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Prying Eyes

By: Cleo74



It is dark and hot in the room, my arms are aching from having them tied up above my head while I wait for my punishment. You had warned me that if I was too friendly to the guys who came to my counter that you would find out and would punish me severely. I have no idea how you knew but I didn't think I was doing anything wrong, it is part of my job to be nice to the customers and that's all I was doing. Is it my fault that my uniform is low cut and tight fitting and my breasts get pushed up and my cleavage is more than visible? Or that the skirt we have to wear is too short and the tops of the black seamed stockings are visible every time we bend over? It is my asshole bosses way of selling more to exploit his attractive employees.

In any case when I came in the door at the end of the day all I know is I was grabbed from behind and pushed into my dark spare bedroom and my hands were tied up above my head to the hook that hangs from the ceiling. I felt my clothes being removed one piece at a time, first a warm hand reached up and unsnapped the stockings from the garter belt and they were slid down my legs and pulled off, then my skirt was unzipped and pulled down off my ass and off my legs as well. Then my blouse was unbuttoned and left open and my strapless bra was undone and tossed aside.

Warm hands caressed my body as I stood stock still wearing only an open blouse and black garter belt. We are encouraged not to wear panties at my job and so I don't have to argue about I comply, it actually makes me feel very sexy to know only the thinnest material stands between my bare pussy and the probing eyes of my sometimes very hot customers.

The room is warm so I am not cold but I have goose bumps all over my body, mostly from the anticipation of what I know is coming when my punishment begins. My nipples are hard and tingling and my pussy is already soaked even though have barely been touched. 

Suddenly the door opens and a sliver of light appears and I am left alone in the dark room. I try my best to get comfortable but it is hard when your hands are pinned up above you so I shift my weight from one leg to the other and wait...

What seems like an eternity later but is really only 5 minutes or so the door opens again and you enter wearing a black mask over your eyes and nothing else. Your body is hard and all man, you have muscles where you should and your chest is covered with a thin layer of soft hair that leads down your belly to the place I love to spend so much time...your gorgeous cock. You have strong legs and a great ass and I can't get enough of you!

You walk up to me and you smack me on the ass, hard. I make no sound because I am well aware of the rules and would not want to be punished. I lean into your hand as you caress my ass where you just smacked me and you reach up and cup my breast with your warm hands and slowly roll my nipple in your fingers until it comes to life and gets rock hard. You move to the other breast and treat it the same way. When I am lulled into a sense of peace you smack my ass on the other side. I jump as I am startled but still make no sound.

You continue to rub my ass and each circle your hand makes brings your hand closer to my pussy. I am dying to spread my legs and allow you access to my throbbing wet hole but again I know the rules...you are in charge and you will touch me when you are ready so I put up with being teased further. My desire is building and I think that one flick of my clit would send me over the edge but I have to wait like a good girl.

You kneel behind me and order me to bend forward slightly so my ass is higher up and your tongue can tease me more. You take my ass cheeks in your hands and spread it open so my pussy is exposed. You lean into my ass and stick out your tongue and run it along my pussy. I try so hard to stand still but what you are doing feels so good that I am having such a hard time. You press farther and your flat tongue makes contact with my whole pussy, you can taste my juices a they flow over your tongue and you want more, you reach around to the front of my pussy and you put your fingers on my hard swollen clit. You rub it hard in slow circles teasing me to the brink and back. I can't wait to feel you slide your hot cock inside me...you fill me up so well that I feel I will burst.

You stand up and grab my tits roughly and start to suck them hard, you bite and suck them until they are so hard they hurt and a low moan escapes my lips

Abruptly I am alone again...I broke the golden rule and made noise...I knew the consequences but couldn't help it so now I am left alone wet and hard and aching for you...

20 minutes passes and the door opens again, you ask if I am ready to be a good girl and I nod. You don't have to see me to know I am nodding in agreement just so you will give me that cock.

You leave me tied up and come to me, you lift my right leg and wrap it around your hip and in one swift movement your entire cock is buried inside my pussy. It is so hard for me to not make a sound as you start to pump in and out of me like a piston. My pussy is so wet that you are sliding in and out like I was made for your cock. Your grind your hips in circles, first one way and then the other in the most erratic rhythm that I never know what you are going to do next.

You are positioned in such a way that your movements bring your pelvic bone close to my clit every second or third thrust and I am so close to cumming, but I dare not say a word or you will stop and leave me alone again. Your breathing is getting harder and you have tightened your hold on my hips so I know you are close, I move ever so slightly so my legs are spread even further apart and now each thrust brings your hard body into contact with my swollen clit...two more thrusts and I will be in heaven

One

Two

OH MY GOD!!!!!

I am cumming so hard, you take your cue from my screams that you pull your cock out and shoot your hot load all over my pulsating pussy, you rub your cum into my juices and the mixture is wet and sticky...you reach up to untie my arms and whisper in my ear that I better have learned my lesson because you are watching me...I whisper in your ear...yes boss! And smack your ass as I walk past you to turn on the shower.

Prying Eyes



The Roommate

The following story is true. It happened about five years ago. My wife and I were in a bit of a lull financially and wanting to ease some of our problems made the decision to look for a roommate. We had a spare bedroom with nothing in it, so we decided to rent it out. My wife of seven years, Deanna, mentioned she had a friend in her yoga class that was looking for a place to rent and would ask her if she minded living with a married couple. 

The first time Jadin dropped by the house, I couldn't believe my luck. She had dark hair, a toned body and smooth skin. I noticed too her breasts. They were the perfect size. Even with a shirt on, it was obvious they were perfect. Later after Jadin left, Deanna asked me if I thought she would make a good roommate. 

"Sure, she seems fine," I said, trying not to let on that I was enamored with her breasts.

"She's cute, huh?" Deanna asked point blank. 

"I didn't even notice," I said. 

"You don't have to lie," Deanna said. "She's a really cute girl." 

I smiled. 

"Yeah, she is," I finally admitted. 

My wife Deanna is also beautiful. I remember the first time I met her, I had the same thought about her cute body. I remembered thinking how great she looked and that she wouldn't waste time with a guy like me. She had curves in all the right places and had the same flowing brunette hair as Jadin. Deanna and I went on a few dates and immediately clicked. A few short years later we were married at a destination wedding in the Bahamas. As our marriage began, in no way was our love life lacking. Deanna was willing to explore new things and we always made attempts to keep the bedroom fun and interesting. I always thought Deanna was a great lover. And she was fun too. But as I was about to find out, I had no idea how much fun. 

Everything was fine for the first five years of our marriage, but one day I noticed something sad. Our lovemaking wasn't exciting anymore. There was no anticipation to it. If I walked in on her half dressed or stepping out of the shower, I usually would start some inane conversation like whether or not the garbage truck had come by yet. 

The same thing happened to me. I was masturbating in the bed one day when Deanna walked in and then walked right past me. She had something else on her mind that day and the sight of me jacking off didn't even faze her enough to break her train of thought. This state of our relationship saddened me and I honestly had no idea how to fix it. 

That was the last thing on my mind though when Deanna was looking for a roommate. I stayed out of the process, believing I would only complicate it. Deanna happily took charge of the whole affair. About a week after Jadin's visit to the house, Deanna announced to me that Jadin was going to be our roommate. 

"She is so nice, trustworthy, and easy to get along with, and that's the main thing," Deanna said. 

I did a mental dance of celebration knowing I was going to get to check out Jadin's body whenever I wanted. 

In bed that night, Deanna was cuddling out of the blue when she said something totally unexpected. 

"I know you're going to want to check out Jadin's breasts and body and I want you to know that's okay with me."

"Are you...sure?" I said in disbelief. 

"Well, you're going to look anyway aren't you? I mean, you are a guy."

"I might sneak a peak," I said, smiling.

Deanna leaned in and kissed me. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into my kiss. I felt her tongue start to explore my mouth. I felt her hand reaching into my underwear reaching and exploring for my cock. She grabbed it, and it swelled in her grip. 

"I want to make love to you," Deanna whispered. 

I started exploring her body with my hands. I gently rolled her over and entered her from behind. I heard a soft moan come from her mouth. I eased my cock all the way in. It felt good to be inside my familiar love. I leaned over so my face was on the back of her neck. I started pumping and pumping, slowly going in and out of her. Soon, she put her hands between her legs, still face down.

"Are you touching yourself?" I asked.

She nodded.

"Good girl," I said.

Soon she was frantically rubbing her hand against her clitoris. She began to gasp and moan with pleasure as an orgasm worked its way through her body. I pressed her face down in the pillow and listened to her muffled screams. Hearing her erotic sounds turned me on even more and soon I was on the verge of coming inside her. 

"I'm going to fill you up now," I said breathing heavily.

"I want you to," she said. 

She grabbed the headboard as my warmth filled her up. I could hear her gasping as my breath warmed the nape of her neck. I came inside her, rocketing my warmth deep inside her. She sighed. I fell from her as she rolled on her back.

"I felt it shoot so deep inside me," she said.

I kissed her again as we fell asleep in each other's arms. 

A week later Jadin moved in. The weather was warm that day and she wore short shorts and a white tank top. I helped her move all her things in and took every chance I got to look at her beautiful body. When she bounded up the stairs to the porch her perky breasts would bounce up and down. Because of the little show she put on, I certainly didn't mind helping her move. 

That afternoon, after all the boxes were moved in from her car, we were both drenched in sweat and Jadin went upstairs to take a shower. Her bedroom was near the stairs on the upstairs hallway, at the opposite end from the master bedroom. I was in my room when I heard the shower running. I was headed down to the kitchen but when I walked past the bathroom in the hallway I saw Jadin had left the door wide open. 

I was stunned.

In the shower I could see the silhouette of her body through the opaque curtain. I was frozen in place and then - realizing I shouldn't be looking - quickly continued on down the hallway. I thought perhaps the open door was a fluke. Maybe she forgot to close it. I didn't know. But for the rest of the week I couldn't get that image out of my head. The next time I masturbated I came thinking about Jadin in the shower. 

We immediately fell into the routine of work and life. I would see Jadin in passing on her way to work and on the weekends. We had opposite work schedules so I didn't see her often, which I felt was a good thing. I thought all the trouble had been avoided until one Saturday morning I walked into the kitchen and Jadin was standing there wearing only a t-shirt and panties. The shirt only covered half of her butt.

"Hey," she said. 

She was cooking some eggs in a frying pan.

"Hey," I said back, startled. "Cooking some breakfast?"

I knew it sounded dumb the moment I said it.

"Yeah," she said, laughing. "These are eggs. And it's seven in the morning. It's definitely breakfast." 

I don't know how, but she acted like it was totally normal to be standing in the kitchen in her panties and a t-shirt with a married man. When she turned back toward the stove I looked at her butt. It was perfect and her panties were wedged into her crack. I got an immediate boner and struggled to hide it. Without saying a word, I went back upstairs. Deanna would be furious if she knew I had seen Jadin in her panties. I waited until I saw Jadin's car pull out of the drive an hour later that I went back down to the kitchen.

All playfulness aside, Jadin made a great roommate. She paid the rent on time and was a neat person. We never had any problem with her and I hoped she would stay our roommate for a long time. It certainly didn't hurt having two beautiful women to look at for my pleasure. 

Deanna and I were laying bed one night. I was thinking about Jadin and my cock swelled in my underwear. Deanna reached down and felt it. 

"You're hard!" she said. "Are you thinking naughty thoughts?"

"Yep!" I proudly exclaimed, not wanting to tell her exactly what thoughts I was having.

It was a cool spring night and the weather was nice. The air conditioner was off and so the house was quiet. It was so quiet I could her Jadin's TV down the hall in the other room. I could even hear the dialogue and recognized it immediately as the movie "Jerry Maguire."

"Let's make love," I whispered to Deanna.

"Nooooooo," she said. "It's too quiet."

"I won't make a peep," I said.

I rolled on top of Deanna and began kissing her and gazing into her eyes. I knew when she got warmed up she wouldn't want to stop and so I continually caressed and licked and kissed her until she begged me to be inside her. I slipped my swollen dick insider her and began grinding against her hips. Deanna was quiet to at first but with every plunge I made into her she became more and more vocal until she was groaning and moaning loudly. 

I had an ulterior motive that night. Jadin could hear us and I knew it. If I could hear her TV then she would hear us making love. I was on a mission. I grabbed Deanna hard on the shoulders and began animal fucking her, pounding her pussy as hard as I possibly could. Deanna was biting her lip but in the middle of one particularly hard fuck she let out with a scream. I kept going. I finally grabbed the headboard for better leverage and pushed toward the finish line, fucking like a man possessed. 

Deanna was in another universe. Whenever I fucked her that hard she lost track of what was going on. But I didn't. I was cold and calculated. Suddenly, I noticed out of the corner of my eye that our bedroom door cracked open slightly. It was an almost imperceptible movement. I saw - there in the hallway - the silhouette of a figure standing just outside our door. 

It was Jadin. 

I had a feeling she was a bad girl, and the sounds of animal fucking at the other end of the hallway was too much for her to resist. I pretended I didn't see her, but the thought of her watching me fuck my wife sent me into another frenzy. Soon, my balls began to tingle. Deanna was begging me to shoot it inside her. I grabbed a fist full of her hair as I began to come. Deanna grabbed my butt with both her hands and desperately pulled me harder into her. She moaned and gasped as I creamed inside her warmth. We both shook violently as I shuddered to a finish. I collapsed in exhaustion on Deanna's chest. Her stomach muscles were twitching.

"My God," she said. "That was amazing. What's gotten into you?" 

I glanced back at the door, but it was closed and Jadin was gone. 

Late one night a few days later I got home from work. The house seemed empty, so I followed the sounds of giggling and laughter all the way to the master bedrooms upstairs. 

"What's going on back here?" I asked. 

"We're trying on swimsuits!" Jadin exclaimed. Deanna had a closet drawer full of old bathing suits and one by one they were trying them on. Swimsuits tops and bottoms were scattered all over the bed. Deanna and Jadin were both standing there in bikinis in the bedroom laughing and carrying on. Jadin had on a green one and Deanna had on blue and white polka dot one. I stared in disbelief. It was one of the hottest things I'd ever seen my wife do. Jadin, bubbly and fun as ever, was goofing around and having a great time. To add to the fun, they were both sipping on glasses of wine. 

"Look at that little booty," Jadin said, looking at Deanna. "I just want to grab it and spank it!" 

She reached over and squeezed Deanna's butt and then gave it a light spank. At that exact second, Deanna looked up and made eye contact with me. She was staring right at me, her entire being focused on me. She wanted to see the look on my face as another woman touched her. We locked eyes while Jadin kept talking and being silly. Jadin sounded to me like she was a million miles away as I gazed into my wife's eyes. It was the first time in our marriage she had ever hinted at anything the least bit naughty like that. She had never not once said she was into girls at all. Right then I wanted to ravage my wife. I wanted to throw her down on the bed and fuck her brains out right in front Jadin. I became excited and had to leave to hide my erection.

"I'll be downstairs," I said. "You girls have fun." 

I went back downstairs and sat on the living room couch. Upstairs, Deanna and Jadin were still carrying on. I could hear them giggling and talking. I pulled my cock out and listening to the sounds of my wife and roommate upstairs I masturbated. I came so hard that cum shot all the way onto my neck. I cleaned up my mess and turned the TV on. I knew then that this roommate situation was only going to get worse, or in a way better. 

Two weeks after the swimsuit episode, I thought perhaps Jadin's playful nature was calming down. Because of our work schedules we would go days at a time without seeing each other, which I thought was for the best. One Saturday morning I came downstairs eating some peanuts and found Jadin sitting on the couch in the living room wearing a tank top, gym shorts and reading a book. Her voluptuous breasts were popping out the top of the shirt. I playfully threw a peanut toward her cleavage and it fell between them. As soon as I'd done it, I thought how stupid it was. 

"Stop flirting with her," I said to myself. 

"Three points," she said winking. I loved how she treated her breasts like they were prizes to be won. Jadin had her head down with her hand halfway down her shirt digging around for the peanut. Right then, Deanna walked in from the dining room and caught me staring right at Jadin's breasts. I was horrified. 

"You looking at those things again?" Deanna said, playfully. "I don't blame you. They're amazing!" 

I breathed a sigh of relief. Deanna reached over and playfully cupped Jadin's breasts bouncing them up and down. 

"I mean, look at these things!"

We all laughed. Deanna was on her way out the door to run some errands and left me sitting in the living room with Jadin and her breasts. Jadin was reading a book, and I was sitting there with nothing to do. 

"I'm going to go to upstairs," I said. "Enjoy your book."

"What are you going to do up there?" Jadin asked, eyeing me playfully. 

"I don't know," I said. "Relax a little." 

"Yeah right," she said pointedly.

She was right. I was really going in there to massage my cock and balls and imagine sucking on Jadin's amazing breasts, but I couldn't tell her that. So I just left the room. I started to take my clothes off before I even got to the bedroom door. I got on the bed with my clothes in a pile by the door. I started to close it, but felt a little naughty and so I left the door open about six inches. I wanted Jadin to catch me in the act. 

I started stroking my cock, trying to imagine what it would be like to see Jadin naked. I poured some oil on my throbbing cock and as it became engorged and shiny I began slowly sliding my hand up and down it. It felt so good knowing that Jadin was right downstairs. The thought turned me on. I tried to imagine what it would feel like to slide in and out of her and play with her breasts. 

Suddenly, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs then down the hallway growing closer and closer. I stopped stroking but heard nothing. Soon I heard them again and was sure it was Jadin walking down the hall toward our room. I should have stopped, but something strange took over me. The closer the steps grew, the faster I stroked my cock. 

Soon, I knew she was standing just outside the bedroom listening. I could see the shadow of her feet under the door. I should have stopped, but something drove me to do it harder, faster, and louder. I made no attempt to disguise what I was doing. I came hard, writhing on the bed and letting out a moan. 

When I was done, I saw the shadows disappear from under the door and I heard her footsteps fading back down the hallway.

It happened again the next day. I heard Jadin downstairs calling my name looking for me. I was upstairs in the bedroom on the computer. When I heard her voice, I instantly got hard. While she was still downstairs calling my name, I took of my pants and quickly began masturbating, hoping she would come upstairs looking for me. I knew she had peeked in our door once before, and I hoped she would do it again. This time was different than that though. This time it was just me, all alone. The thought of it gave me an erection as hard as steel. 

Just like the day before, I heard her footsteps coming down the hall. I stroked faster and faster. I saw the shadows of her feet again under the door and again I didn't care. I just kept stroking, harder and faster. 

Then, just when I was about to cum, I saw Jadin's eyes peek around the corner. Her blue eyes were stark and beautiful and I just looked at her. She didn't try to be sneaky it all. She just poked her head in the door and looked at me. I couldn't believe she'd had the nerve to do that. I had always wondered what I would have done if she had seen me masturbating. I always thought I would jump and cover myself in shame. But I didn't. When I saw her peeking around the corner, my balls tingled with excitement. 

Jadin didn't say a word. Her eyes settled on my cock, her stare burning right through it. The longer she stared the more intense the feeling became. I stroked harder and harder, the whole time thinking how wrong it was. But she never moved and never looked away, her body half in and half out of the door. I was close to orgasm. I was thinking how naughty it was that this woman who wasn't my wife would soon see me climax and shoot hot goo all over my stomach. 

Soon I felt the familiar spasms start deep within me. I spread my legs as wide as they could go, my balls exposed entirely to Jadin. With my legs spread wide facing her I came hard and globs of cum shot across my chest. I saw her eyes widen and she gasped. I stroked a few more times until I shuddered and relaxed. She looked for a few more seconds, and then walked out the door without saying a word. 

Then I panicked. I knew she should have never seen that. I didn't feel guilty last time she saw because I was with my wife. But this time, I was alone and it felt wrong. I was embarrassed. I stayed in the bedroom for an hour trying to decide what to say. Later I walked into the kitchen and Jadin started speaking to me as if nothing at all had happened.

"I'm going to run to the store," she said. "Do you need anything?"

"Uh, no," I stammered. 

For the next week, Jadin did not mention our encounter at all. She pretended as though it never happened. One night at dinner, Jadin finally said something to Deanna about it out of the blue. 

"Guess what I caught your hubby doing last week?" she said. 

I almost spit out my food.

"What?" Deanna said.

"I caught him playing with himself!" Jadin blurted, smiling. 

I was horrified and thought Deanna would surely blow a gasket. But she didn't. She just laughed. 

"You did?" she said, looking at me with a smile on her face. "I'm not surprised. He plays with that thing all the time - like it's a new toy or something."

Jadin giggled. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Deanna didn't seem to express any anger at all that our roommate had just confessed to seeing me masturbate. I was staring at my wife, contemplating the whole thing. I was so deep in thought I didn't realize she was talking to me.

"James? James? Hello...earth to James."

I snapped out of my trance.

"Can you pass the carrots please?" Deanna said casually.

"Sorry," I said, passing her the bowl of carrots. The rest of dinner I sat in silence and thought about Jadin watching me touch myself and how my wife didn't seem to care at all about what happened. 

Jadin and I had another encounter three days later. I was sitting in the living room with Jadin. She was watching TV and as usual I was thinking about masturbating, which seemed to be happening a lot more lately. Every time I got the urge to touch Jadin or be with her, I would retreat to my bedroom and rub one out, hoping it would keep me from doing anything with her.




Prying Eyes



I got up from the couch.

"Where are you going?" Jadin asked.

"Oh, I don't know," I lied. "I might go take a nap."

"Are you going to masturbate?" she asked, pointedly.

There was a long, awkward silence. I didn't know what to say.

"What if I said yes?" I asked. 

"You don't have to be ashamed of it," she said. "It's totally normal you know."

"It's not totally normal for someone who's not your spouse to watch," I immediately shot back.

"Your wife doesn't care," Jadin said.

"How do you know?' I asked.

"Because she told me," Jadin said. "The other night when were trying on bathing suits. We were talking about y'all and about how much you masturbate and she said you would love it if some other girl watched you touch yourself."

My eyes widened.

"Are you serious?" I said.

"Yeah. She really doesn't care. I think she liked the idea. And when I watched you other day that was really no big deal. I thought it was hott."

I couldn't believe her bluntness. 

"Well, okay. Then, yes, that's where I'm going."

She smiled. I couldn't believe the words that came out of my mouth next.

"Do you...do you want to watch?" I asked. 

"Yes," she said. 

Then she turned off the TV.

"I'll be up in a minute," she said. "You get started without me." 

I went upstairs and got on the bed again, totally naked. I was stroking my cock, which was already rock hard. Soon I heard footsteps in the hallway. Jadin walked right in the bedroom like she had done it a hundred times. In one swift motion she took off her blouse. She then unsnapped her bra and it fell to the ground. He magnanimous breasts fell out. She walked across the room and sat on the bed next to me. She gently leaned across me, her breasts falling in my face.

"Suck on me while you touch yourself," she said lovingly. 

I found her nipple with my mouth and began nursing. I sucked and sucked like a little baby, not believing this was real. She gently ran her fingers through my hair as I suckled and frantically yanked on my engorged cock. It took less than a minute. I was still suckling and attached to her breast when I started to come. I had never in my life come this hard. My load sprang so powerfully from my cock that it squirted on her shoulder and back.

Jadin giggled. 

"Good job,' she said. She forcefully pulled her breast from my mouth as I suckled hard on it, not wanting to let go.

"That's all for now," she said. "If you're a good boy I might give you some more later. 

Jadin stood up, grabbed her shirt and bra from the floor and walked out of the room. 

That afternoon, I came down the stairs and yet again saw Jadin standing by the counter in a t-shirt and panties. I froze. She was running the water in the sink and didn't notice I was standing there. I looked at the curves of her beautiful butt, the tone of her skin and her long brown hair. My cock swelled inside my pants. I tried to figure out how we had gotten to this point. Just months before I was happily living in my house with my wife and suddenly somehow, I was caught up in this temptation; this awful game. I wanted to scream. This was torture having to see Jadin every single day and not touch her or really be with her. 

She noticed I was there and turned around.

"Hey," she said, as a strand of hair fell in her face.

At that moment something happened that I can't explain. Something in me snapped. I had no conscious reason for what I did next. I knew Deanna was not home and would be any moment, but deep inside me a primal rage exploded. I took three quick strides across the kitchen grabbed Jadin and spun her around and pushed her down on the kitchen counter.

"Stay there and don't move," I said.

I pulled her pink panties down, inch by inch, slowly and meticulously. I savored every moment as the panties dropped and revealed her beautiful pussy. I pulled the panties all the way down, made her step out of them and then picked them up. Jadin stood there leaning over the counter, in shock, frozen. I pushed the panties under her nose and then told her to open her mouth. I shoved the panties in her mouth.

"Keep these in your mouth," I said. "I'm going to fuck you now."

I leaned over and slowly ran my tongue from the bottom up, licking her pussy and butt. Jadin moaned. I dropped my pants and my cock sprang from its hiding place. I rammed it into her pussy, which was dripping wet. She let out a loud moan. I began to fuck her like an animal. I grabbed her hair as I forced my self into her time and again. Sometimes I would force my cock all the way, balls deep and hold there until Jadin started quivering. Then I would release. She was an object to me and I fucked her with no regard for how she felt. I was a caveman and I had eyed the prize. I was going to pour my seed into her because I wanted to, and there was nothing she could do about it. I was finally punishing her for all the countless times she had teased and tortured me for the last few weeks. 

It was a beautiful scene of sweat and anger, frothing sexiness and animal fucking. I ripped her t-shirt off and saw her bare body, glistening with sweat as I gave her the fucking she deserved. I spanked her over and over, convinced she would regret they way she acted. Sweat dripped off my forehead down my nose and onto the small of Jadin's back. I wanted her to be sore tomorrow. I wanted her to think about this for a while. She still had her pink panties in her mouth. 

In the middle of the chaos, I looked up and saw Deanna standing in the kitchen door holding two bags of groceries. Her mouth was agape. I had no idea how long she had been standing there. But things were different now. For some reason it didn't bother me at all for my wife to walk in on me fucking another woman. 

I loved my wife and she loved me, but Jadin needed to be fucked. She was begging for it. I made eye contact with Deanna and just kept penetrating Jadin. Something so primal was at play that afternoon I couldn't even understand it. I made eye contact still with Deanna, peering into her soul while I was inside another woman.

"Come here, Deanna," I said, motioning for her to come over. 

She stood next to me, still holding the groceries.

"Drop the groceries and lean over the counter."

Deanna immediately did what I said. While I was still inside Jadin, I pulled Deanna's skirt up over her butt. 

"Now take off your panties," I told Deanna.

She slowly pulled her white panties down and let them drop to the ground around her ankles. I leaned forward and spoke Deanna while still fucking Jadin. 

"I love you." 

I pulled out of Jadin and took a step back examining their two cute butts, now side by side.

"Hold hands," I demanded. Deanna put her left hand in Jadin's right hand.

I took one step to the right and entered Deanna. She gasped. Her wetness felt so warm, so familiar and now Jadin's juices were mixing with hers. I went in and out of my wife while Jadin still leaning over the counter next to her. After about two minutes, I switched back to Jadin. Back and forth I went. Each time I could tell the other was aching to have my cock again. 

"I'm about to come," I finally announced while inside of Jadin. I looked at Deanna who was watching with excitement, her face flush with redness. 

"I'm going to come inside Jadin now," I said to Deanna. "Will you help me?"

Deanna nodded.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked. 

"Stand behind me and whisper in my ear."

Deanna moved behind me and pressed her breasts against my back. It felt so good to finally be inside Jadin and then to feel my wife's beautiful warm body pressed against me. She started whispering in my ear.

"I'm so proud of you baby," she said. "You're doing such a good job. Shove your cock into her. You're a good boy."

Hearing my wife's words sent me over the edge. I reached around and cupped Jadin's breasts as I started to rock with pleasure. I poured my hot seed into her and Jadin let out a scream of ecstasy, still leaning over the counter. When I had emptied myself into her I slowly pulled out and I turned to kiss Deanna. I glanced back at Jadin's pussy and saw that my seed was dripping out of her all over the kitchen floor. 

"Uh oh," I said. I turned back to Deanna.

"Clean her up with your mouth," I commanded.

Deanna kneeled down behind Jadin and gingerly put her tongue on Jadin's dripping lips. I grabbed her by the hair and forced her face into Jadin's pussy. Deanna tried to say something but her face was buried so deep in Jadin's sloppy mess that all I heard were muffled words. Jadin gasped as Deanna began licking her beautiful pink hole. 

"Get every drop," I told her. 

Deanna's tongue lapped across Jadin's vagina. With every stroke of Deanna's flat wet tongue, Jadin would let out a soft moan. After about a minute of licking and slurping, Jadin was completely clean. Jadin giggle and ran her fingers through her hair.

"Mmmmmmm," she said. Then she sighed. 

I felt so empowered at that moment. I was instilled with more sexual confidence then I'd ever had. I kissed and stroked Deanna's hair. 

"I'm going to go upstairs and clean up now," I said.

I looked back over my shoulders on the way up the stairs. There were clothes scattered all over the kitchen floor and Deanna and Jadin were standing side by side holding hands - naked and not saying a word. They had been completely ravaged and left speechless. Their hair was tussled and messed up. They watched me walk up the stairs. 

Deanna never talked about what happened. She never asked about it, or said anything at all to me. It was though we had lived out some fantasy and awoken from the dream as though it had never happened. We went on with our lives, and for a time, the primal things I felt were appeased. 

But not for long. A week later I walked in on Jadin masturbating. She was in the living room and made no attempt to hide it. She was on the couch, with her legs spread wide open. Her panties and shorts were on the ground next to her. She was still wearing her shirt. I didn't say anything. I calmly walked across the room and sat in a chair opposite from her. I crossed my legs and watched her.

"What are you thinking about?" I finally asked.

"You," she said. 

I nodded my head. She continued. It only took a few minutes. I observed her like it was a science experiment. Soon she arched her back and moans of pleasure escaped out of her mouth. She threw her head back as her body rattled with pleasure spasms. When she had relaxed, she looked at me.

"Will you do me a favor and clean me up, please?" 

I nodded. I walked over to her, knelt on the floor and began licking her wet pussy with my tongue. I could taste her juices, dripping out of her. I ran my tongue all across her, lapping up every drop of her sweet juices. When she was completely clean, I stood up.

"Thank you," she said. 

Then I left. I walked out the door as if what had just happened was totally normal. I wasn't sure what this situation was devolving into. It was strange and exotic and beautiful. I thought perhaps it felt wrong, but honestly nothing felt wrong about it. For the first time in my life, my wife and I were being sexually honest. We weren't hiding anything or harboring deep dark thoughts of lust about other people. It was beautiful and completely liberating. 

I was in a boring meeting at work the next day when I got a text message from my wife. It was a picture. I was expecting it to be something playful from my wife because sometimes she would send me naughty pictures just to liven up my day. When I opened the text, I nearly dropped the phone. It was a picture of Jadin naked. I didn't even know what to write back. I was in the middle of a huge project and couldn't leave work, so all day I thought about what Deanna and Jadin were doing at home. When five o'clock finally rolled around, I flew home.

Jadin wasn't there, but Deanna was, sitting on the couch. 

"How was your day?" I asked.

"Good," she said, smiling. It was the understatement of the century.

Then she told me the story. Deanna and Jadin had finally opened up, talking to each other about what happened in the kitchen. The conversation was so hott, Deanna said, that they both got wet talking about. Then Jadin decided they should touch themselves together. And so, in the master bedroom they both got naked and laid side by side masturbating. Jadin had suggested they send me a picture just to toy with me. She said they had multiple orgasms together, one rolling right into the other. 

"Did you...have fun?" I asked.

"Yes," Deanna said. "I even tasted her again." 

I couldn't believe it. My wife, who had always seemed so reserved, was having oral sex and masturbation sessions with other women when I wasn't around. My cock instantly became erect. 

"Take it out," she said. 

I unzipped my pants and my cock sprang out. Deanna put her mouth on it, slowly working it with her hand. I loved the way her lips looked on my cock. Slowly methodically she worked it. She pulled my pants down and placed her left hand on my butt. In a short time, I felt my bawls start to tingle. 

"I'm coming," I said. I grabbed the back of Deanna's head and forced her down onto my cock. She sucked harder and harder. Soon I came. She sucked every last drop of cum from my bulging dick, desperately sucking and swallowing every ounce of cum she could get. 

"Good girl," I said when she was done. 

Suddenly, my sex life with had Deanna exploded. We were like teenagers again. She would drop by my work and steal a quickie in the broom closet. We even went to a baseball game and sat way out in the right field bleachers were there weren't a lot of people. She pulled my cock out through the fly of my pants and then secretly sat on my cock, disguising it with her skirt. We were just sitting there in the bottom of the sixth inning in broad daylight, me inside my wife. Jadin's promiscuity and playfulness had awoken something in us that had been missing for a while. In a way, we were indebted to her. 

Our lovemaking became so open around Jadin it was unbelievable. Deanna and I would fuck anywhere in the house any time we wanted not caring at all if Jadin walked in. I was sitting naked on the couch one Saturday morning while Deanna was bouncing up and down on my cock. Suddenly, Jadin came in the front door wearing spandex and talking on her cell phone. Her arms were full of paperwork from her yoga class. 

"Hey guys," she said, waving with her hand that was still holding her car keys. She came right to Deanna leaned over and put her mouth on Deanna's breasts, still listening to her phone conversation. Deanna kept riding me the whole time. Finally, Jadin had to speak and so she let Deanna's nipple fall from her mouth. On the way out of the room she leaned down and tickled my balls. Then she walked out of the room, still continuing the phone conversation.

A few minutes later, Jadin came back in the living room. She was taking off her clothes piece by piece. She stripped completely naked and kissed Deanna's neck.

"My turn," she said. 

Deanna got off my cock and stepped to the side. My wet cock fell from her hole. Jadin then straddle me and grabbed my slippery cock, guiding it inside her. While my wife watched, Jadin fucked me. The three of us made love on the couch, switching positions and enjoying every moment. When I felt the familiar tingle, I was inside my wife. I stopped fucking for a moment and grabbed a quarter off the coffee table.

"Flip this coin, Jadin. We're going to have a coin toss and I'm going to fill up whoever wins." 

They both watched me flip the coin high in the air. 

"Call it," I said to Jadin. 

The coin landed in my palm and I quickly flipped it onto my forearm. 

"Tails," Jadin said.

I looked at the coin. 

"Heads" I said. "You lose." 

"Jadin, you have to watch me come in my wife," I said.

I told Deanna to lie on her back on the couch. Her eyes widened as I forced myself into her tightening pussy. I pumped and pumped, pleasing her with every thrust. Soon I was close to orgasm. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that Jadin was lying on the living room floor touching herself, frantically rubbing her hand across her pussy. Deanna started touching her self too. It was so beautiful to see these two gorgeous women frantically and desperately rubbing themselves trying to get off. 

As I began to come in Deanna, she too started to moan with ecstasy. Jadin began to come as well, her butt rising off the carpeted floor. We all three moaned and groaned achieving climax together, our moans and groans filling the room. I quivered as I fill up Deanna with my seed. When we had settled we all lazed in the living room naked for an hour watching TV. 

A week later, Deanna and I went on a romantic date. It was strange, but it seemed the more we involved Jadin in our sex lives, the closer we grew. We had a candlelit dinner at a steakhouse and then went for a stroll along the river. Our romps with Jadin had awakened something in us that we had lost in the last seven years. I lives had become so routine. And without warning we were on a collision course with Jadin. She had stirred up so much excitement in our lives. Deanna and I were still by the river looking at the stars twinkling on the water when both of our cell phones buzzed. We both had gotten the same text message from Jadin.

It was a picture of her finger buried deep in her pussy with two words:

"Cum home." 

On the drive to the house, Deanna took her panties off and I stuck my fingers in her hole, still driving with the left hand. She was dripping wet. 

"Are you excited about something?" I playfully asked. 

Deanna started fingering herself in the car and before we even got home she came. We walked in the front door and there were paper arrows taped to the floor pointing toward the back of the house. Deanna and I followed the arrows through the kitchen, up the back stairs and right into our bedroom. When we pushed open the door, the room was full of candles and Jadin was lying naked on the bed. 

Deanna had her clothes off before I did. She crawled on top of Jadin and they started kissing, their breasts rubbing against each other. I watched them enjoying the beauty and sensuality of seeing two women make love. The groped and caressed each other. They didn't even need me really so I stood back and observed for a while. Soon though, Jadin gestured for me to approach them and I joined them in the bed. 

I made Jadin lay face down. I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down through her dripping wet lips. She moaned. Deanna was kissing me on the neck and then whispered in my ear.

"Put it in her, slowly" Deanna commanded me. "I like to watch it go in. Here. I'll help." 

She put her hands on Jadin's butt cheeks and lifted them back, giving me access to Jadin's hole. When the tip had penetrated, Jadin started writhing. Slowly, inch by inch, I plunged my pulsing, throbbing cock inside of Jadin's wetness. Once I was all the way in, Deanna got behind me and starting to lick my balls. I felt her warm wet tongue slapping across them as I continually entered Jadin. She placed her hands on my hips, licking my balls with long wet strokes. I could hear Deanna behind me encouraging me to fuck Jadin while still licking my balls. 

"You're doing so good, baby," Deanna said between licks. Keep going. Fuck her harder."

Jadin was moaning with pleasure. The more noise she made the harder I fucked. I pressed my hand down on the small of her back as sweat dripped from my forehead. I held Jadin's hands behind her back and continued to doggy fuck her like a wild man. It was an almost out of body experience. 

"You can come inside her if you want," Deanna said. 

Deanna came around in front of me and straddled Jadin's back, facing me. She cradled my head against her bosom with her hand on the back of my head. I put my mouth on Deanna's breast. I wrapped my arms around Deanna's waist. I was pounding Jadin and sucking hard on Deanna's breast. 




Prying Eyes



"So good, baby. You're almost there. Keep going. Fill her up."

I started to come, and sucked hard on Deanna's nipple. I felt the hot cum pouring from my cock and filling Jadin up, the muscles of her vagina tightening hard around my cock as she let out a scream of pleasure. I writhed and moaned coming so hard I got light headed. When I was done, I let Deanna's wet breast fall from the suction of my mouth and my body spasmed with the aftershocks of my orgasm. I collapsed on the bed as Deanna ran her fingers across my back. 

Jadin lie there, quiet. She wasn't done though. She asked to Deanna lie back on the bed.

"I want to explore you with my mouth," she said. 

Deanna just nodded, willfully following Jadin's requests. I watched as Jadin pushed Deanna's legs as wide apart as they would go and then ran her tongue across Deanna's vagina. She flattened her tongue out and ran it all the way from the bottom to the top. Deanna gasped with pleasure. I was instantly excited again so while she was licking my wife, I entered Jadin again from behind. 

The three of us made love until the sun came up the next morning. We had explored every hole of each with our mouths and tongues. I had licked every square inch of Jadin and Deanna. Nothing was off limits. We indulged every fantasy we had that night. We came together so many times I lost count. We collapsed from pure exhaustion lying in the wet sheets - sweaty and pleased. We slept until the afternoon of the next day. 

This went on for two years. Deanna and I lived with our own personal sex toy. We lived out every fantasy two people could have. But all good things must end, and after two years Jadin ended up having to move out of state because of a sick family member. She still comes to visit us once a year and every time she does we get excited because we know it will be a weekend to remember. 

About six months after Jadin moved out, I suggested to Deanna that we get another roommate. We didn't need the money because I'd gotten a promotion. Deanna knew that, so when I suggested getting a roommate, she smiled. 

"Remember what happened last time we got a roommate?" she said laughing.

I smiled and nodded my head.

"I like roommates," she said. 

"Good. I have a candidate for a roommate I want you to meet," I said. "They're coming by tomorrow." 

"Okay" she said.

The next day at 3 pm the doorbell rang. Deanna answered it. When she opened the door, she gasped. There in front of her was a man she'd never seen before. He was tall, dark haired and muscular. 

"Baby, this is our new roommate. His name is Jake."

"Hi Jake," Deanna said extending her hand, her face turning red. "It's nice to meet you." 

TO BE CONTINUED...



Prying Eyes Pt. 02



I saw Deanna blush the moment she shook Jake's hand. The last thing my wife expected when meeting our new roommate was to open the door and see a man. 

"How do you do?" he said.

Jake was a 24-year-old ex-rugby player who had just moved to town for a new job. I met him through a co-worker when I was secretly searching for a boy toy for my wife. I invited him and we chatted casually about his job and the rent set-up. The whole time he was in our living room, I saw Deanna eyeing Jake up and down. Eventually, Jake made plans to return in a few days with his rent deposit so we could get him moved in. 

That night in our bedroom Deanna and I talked about Jake.

"Well, what do you think?" I asked. "Be honest."

"He is gorgeous," Deanna said. "I want to play with him." 

Deanna had changed so much sexually since we first opened up our relationship with our prior roommate Jadin. Now she was a bit of a wild child. 

"I know you do. And I thought you'd say that. Do what you want with him...you have my permission," I said.

"Let me toy with him a bit first," Deanna said.

My cock bulged at the idea of my wife openly flirting with another man. 

A week later Jake moved in. On moving day, Deanna bounced around in the house in short blue jean shorts and a green tank top. She was putting on a little show for our new roommate and I loved every second of it. We put Jake in the room down the hall from ours upstairs. It was the same room our previous roommate Jadin had lived in. The best part about the guest room was you had to walk down the hall a ways to get to the bathroom, which with Jadin had been part of the tease and torture of having her as a roommate. She was always traipsing back and forth down the hall in only a towel. 

Jake was just like any other single, young professional. He was always going out with friends and staying out late. A couple of times he came home drunk. One evening I convinced Jake to stay home at watch a football game with us. Jake and I were watching a football game in the den when Deanna came in wearing only a towel. She was drying her wet hair with another towel.

"Honey, have you seen my thong?" she asked.

"The pink ones?"

"No, the red ones." 

"Oh, they're right here," I said, pointing to a pile of laundry on the chair. I picked up the red thong and tossed it to her across the room.

"Yay!" she said. "I've been looking all over for these!"

She leaned down and started to slide the thong on, right in front of Jake. She did it cleverly though, never revealing anything Jake or me as she slid the thong up under the towel. As she was leaned over, her ample breasts were obvious, squeezed inside the towel. I played along, acting as if it were no big deal.

"Thanks!" she said, nonchalantly. 

After Deanna left the room, Jake spoke up.

"Your wife, she's not very shy is she?"

"Nah," I said. "She's very comfortable with her body. If you're lucky she might let you have a peak."

"Really?" he asked in disbelief. 

"Maybe," I said. "If you play your cards right."

"That doesn't...bother you?" 

"Not at all," I said. "She's my wife. She loves me. But she's beautiful. Sometimes I'm sad that I'm the only person that gets to see her naked. It's kind of a shame, really."

"Wow," he said to himself, not believing how own luck. "How do I make that happen?" he asked.

"Just be here," I said. "You never know what could happen."

A few days later on a warm Saturday morning, Deanna told me she was going to sunbathe in the backyard. We had a very private backyard with a tall fence and several trees and Deanna often sunbathed there in the nude. 

"You do realize Jake is here, right?" I asked with a hint of suspicion in my voice.

She leaned in and whispered in my ear.

"I know." 

My cock instantly got excited and pressed against the inside of my pants. Deanna had become quite sneaky. She was toying with Jake and I loved it. Jake always did exercises in the backyard at the same time every Saturday, and so Deanna put on her blue and white polka dot bikini, drug her lawn chair and towel into the yard fifteen minutes before she knew Jake would be there. She got down on the chair, laying face down. She took her top off and left the bottoms on. She looked incredibly hot in the bikini. I loved the way it clung to her skin, showing off her womanly curves. She had her brown hair up loosely above her head, and was wearing a pair of sunglasses. 

I was in our bedroom upstairs waiting for the show. From our bedroom, I had a perfect view of the backyard. Deanna was laying half-naked still face down when Jake walked in the backyard like clockwork -right at eleven. He was wearing gym shorts and a t-shirt. He immediately froze. Deanna saw him and spoke first, never bothering to raise her head off the deck chair. I cracked the window open so I could hear what they were saying.

"Hi Jake, how is your day going?'

"Uh...uh...okay," he stuttered. "I guess."

I kept watching from the window. 

"I'm glad you're here," she said. "I need someone to rub lotion on my back. It's the hardest place to reach."

"Sure, no problem," he said nervously. "But, what about your husband?" 

"Does this bother you?" Deanna asked.

"A little," Jake said. "I shouldn't touch you like this."

Deanna laughed.

"You're so cute," she said. "James won't mind. He knows I'm just very comfortable with my body. I hope you're okay with that." 

"I guess," he said.

Jake squired some lotion on his hands and began rubbing it on her back. 

"Put some on my butt too please," she said. "That hurts really bad when it's burned."

Deanna put her hands behind her back and slowly and intentionally pulled the bikini bottom down just far enough to reveal her cute butt. Jake looked around unsure of what to do.

"It's okay Jake, you won't get in trouble I promise."

I stood in the window watching Jake rub his hands all over my wife's naked body. He worked his strong hands down until he was rubbing lotion on my wife's bare ass. My cock became rock hard. Deanna started a conversation with him, intending to keep him around for a while.

"Rub my shoulders too please, Jake."

And so Jake rubbed his hands over the entirety of my wife's body. He made her smooth skin oily and shiny in the morning sun. The whole time he was rubbing her she was chatting casually about all sorts of stuff. I couldn't stand it anymore so I dropped my pants and started stroking my swollen cock. Even from the upstairs window, I could see a bulge in Jake's shorts as he rubbed my wife's body. She was such a tease. After about five minutes she pulled her bikini bottom up.

"Thank you, Jake," she said. 

But she wasn't done toying with him. She leaned up on her elbows, almost revealing her breasts in their entirety.

"We were thinking about going to grab some lunch later if you want to go with us," she said. 

While she was talking, her nipples occasionally came into view as she leaned on her elbows. I knew this must have been torture for Jake. 

"That would be good," he managed to say. 

Right then, I came hard still standing in the window. A little of my cum even squirted on the window and ran down toward the sill.

I guess Jake got so excited about seeing my wife almost naked he forgot to do his exercises. He immediately retreated into the house, into his room and shut the door. I kind of felt sorry for the guy because I had been in his shoes. I knew how it felt to be so tempted and not be able to do anything about it. 

That night we went to dinner at an Italian restaurant. We sat in a dimly lit corner booth. It would have been easy for Jake to feel like a fifth wheel, but Deanna made sure to include him in the conversation, asking him about his family and how he liked work. Under the table, Deanna placed her hand in my lap, rubbing it against my cock. She was toying with me now. As she talked to Jake she slowly rubbed her hand across me, waking my cock into a rigid salute. 

All through dinner, Deanna laughed and carried on, sipping on a glass of wine. She had intentionally worn a low cut dress and I saw Jake sneak glimpses of her cleavage from time to time. I certainly didn't blame him. My wife's breasts were amazing. By the time we got to dessert, Deanna was feeling especially frisky. Deanna started pressing the issue with Jake, and soon was asking him very personal questions about his love life.

"What's the hardest part of being in a relationship, Jake?" Deanna said, probing the young man.

"I guess all of it," he said. 

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Had one," he said, "but she left me."

"Why?" Deanna asked. "Did she give a reason?"

"Well, yeah but I'm a little embarrassed to tell it."

"You can tell me, sweetie," Deanna said. "You won't say anything I've never heard before."

Jake glanced at me.

"It's fine," I said. "We're all adults here."

"Well," Jake said nervously. "She said I wasn't any good at pleasing her. You know, with my mouth." 

Deanna had the glass of wine at her lips, and then paused, bringing the glass back down.

"What did she say exactly?" Deanna asked.

"She just said it felt like I didn't know what I was doing. Down there." 

"Well, did you?" Deanna asked.

"No," Jake admitted. 

Deanna blushed. 

"Look Jake," Deanna began. "The key to learning how to please a woman that way is to find someone you can learn and grow with and won't judge you, who will let you explore her body and give you guidance on how to become better."

"Well where do you find someone like that?" Jake said with frustration.

There was a long, awkward pause.

"I'll show you," Deanna said.

I almost spit out my drink. 

"Excuse me?" Jake said.

"If it's okay with James, I would be willing to teach you how. You can learn a lot from me."

Jake didn't know what to say. I didn't either honestly. I guess it was the wine talking. I hadn't expected Deanna to be so forthright so quickly.

"Look, it doesn't have to be weird," Deanna said. "I can help you." 

"Why not?" I said, smiling. 

"Okay, I guess," Jake said. 

"Great, we'll have the first lesson when we get home." 

I was hard the whole way home, and kept shifting in the seat to accommodate my erection. Just the thought of seeing my wife teach a young man how to lick a woman sent my heart racing. When we finally got home, Deanna took over. 

"I'm going to go upstairs, Jake. Come up in five minutes."

Then she looked at me with devious eyes.

"And James, honey, if you don't mind can you give us some privacy? I don't want Jake to be nervous."

"By all means," I said, knowing damn well there was no way I was going to miss this.

"I'll just watch the game down here," I said.

Deanna left the room. Jake was standing there with me.

"Is this...weird?" he finally said.

"Only if you let it be," I replied. "Look, just look at it matter-of-factly. This is something you need to learn and she's going to teach you. Just think of it as a class."

"Okay," Jake said, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

"I'm ready!" Deanna yelled from upstairs. 

Jake immediately followed. I turned the game on, and turned the volume up, but I had no intention of watching it. I waited about thirty seconds, took my shoes off, and then tiptoed upstairs and down the hall to our bedroom. Deanna left the door open a crack just like I knew she would. And I peaked inside and had perfect view of Deanna's master class, which she began immediately. 

"Now the first thing to know is the vagina is not some magical creature that you have to be scared of. But it is sensitive. The mistake most men make is they get sloppy and messy when sometimes just the slightest most sensitive touch can set a woman off." 

Without hesitation, Deanna lifted her one-piece dress over her head, dropping it on the floor. Deanna pulled down her panties reclined on the bed, still wearing her bra. She spread her legs apart and began speaking. 

"Come here, Jake. Get at eye level so you can see what I'm talking about." 

Jake knelt on the floor in front of her, his eyes glued on her beautiful pink pussy. My wife was so beautiful. For a moment I just admired her glow, almost forgetting she was about to get mouth-fucked by a guy whose last name I could barely remember. 

"Now just show me what you would have normally done," she said. "And don't be shy or worried. I will help you."

Jake gingerly leaned in and extended his tongue. He pointed his tongue and began bobbing his head in and out.

"Okay, stop right there," Deanna said. "The very first thing you're going to want to do is flatten your tongue and use broad strokes. Like you're painting a picture with your tongue. A pointed tongue just doesn't work."

"Like this?" Jake flattened his tongue and lapped at her pussy like a dog drinks from its water bowl. 

"Try again but this time do it slowly."

He licked her again, but this time he took his time slowly lapping his wet tongue from bottom to top across her vagina. Deanna moaned.

"Yes! That was so good!" 

She grabbed him with two hands on the back of the head.

"Do it again and don't stop until I tell you. The key to pleasing a woman this way is patience and repetition."

So Jake licked my wife for five minutes. I watched her fall into her pleasure zone, occasionally running her fingers through her hair. She knew I was watching too. That was no-brainer. After a while, Deanna spoke up again. 

"Okay, you're doing great," she said. "Just a couple of more things. Don't be afraid to use your hands and caress me. Run your fingers on the skin of my legs and between my legs. It's a full body experience. And one last thing. Occasionally put your mouth on my clit and suck on it a little bit. Suction feels good on women too."

Jake was a good student. While licking Deanna, he ran his fingers along her smooth skin. He moved his mouth over her clit and began sucking gently. Soon, she was starting to writhe with pleasure. 

"Don't speed up," she coached. "Just keep sucking rhythmically."

After a few more minutes of sucking and caressing, Deanna was about to come. 

"Okay, Jake. I'm about to come because of what you're doing. So when I start don't do anything different. Just keep sucking and keep your mouth on me until I'm done."

"Okay," he said.

He put his mouth back on my wife's wet pussy and began sucking and caressing her. She started to breathe heavier and she grabbed her breasts with both hands. She pulled off the bra and exposed her breasts to Jake. She grabbed her nipples that were now hard. 

"So good, Jake. Don't stop."

Then Deanna came. Her hips raised off the bed and Jake forcefully sucked on her clit. He cupped his heads under her butt and lifted her into the air. He buried his face into her wet pussy, just as she came. Deanna screamed with pleasure. A full body spasm rocketed through her and she grabbed her breasts in a complete state of sexual delirium. She fell back to the bed, her stomach muscles twitching. 

"Oh, god, Jake. That was amazing!"

He started to stand up.

"You're not done yet," Deanna said, still breathing heavily. "Now you have to clean me up. You know after you cum how sensitive your penis is? Well, it's the same for a woman. If you lick her a little after she's had an orgasm it will make her very happy."

So Jake went about cleaning up my wife, running his tongue around and across her dripping vagina. 

"How is it?" Deanna asked.

"I can taste you," he said.

"That's very normal, Jake. Those are my juices. That mean's you did a good job of getting me wet and making me come." 

Jake stood up, revealing a giant bulge in his pants.

"Would you like to come now?" Deanna asked him, still lying on the bed.

"Can I?" he asked.

"I don't see why not. I'll return the favor if you'd like."

"You sure your husband won't care?"

"Trust me," Deanna said, "He won't care."

Deanna, still naked, got off the bed and knelt in front of Jake. She slowly undid his belt buckle, button and zipper of his pants. She grabbed his pants and underwear with two hands and pulled them all the way down. Jake's cock bounced to attention as she did. 

"Hi!" she playfully said to his cock as it sprung upward. I almost gasped his cock was so huge. Deanna had hit the lottery. She put her left hand on his cock, wrapping her small hands around it tightly. This was it. I was finally getting to see my wife put her mouth on another man. She grasped his cock and opened her mouth, guiding its huge tip toward her open mouth. She made contact with the cock, running her tongue around the tip. Then she took the whole head in her mouth and began smoothly and intentionally working it back and forth.

Jake leaned his head back and groaned. After already being teased for thirty minutes, it didn't take long, and I could tell Jake was about to come. Deanna bobbed her head back and forth on Jake's cock. Soon he groaned and she sucked harder on the cock. In one beautiful burst, Jake released his load into my wife's mouth. She swallowed three times with aggression, greedily gulping down Jake's hot seed as it poured from his balls. He put his hands on the back of her hand and pumped his hips two or three times as he finished his orgasm. Deanna swallowed every drop, then stood to face Jake.

"You did so good," she said, smiling. "Class dismissed." 

A few days later, I was relaxing in our bedroom with Deanna when we heard Jake get in the shower and start the water. Deanna immediately had an idea and took off down the hall. She took three steps into the bathroom and stole Jake's towel off the rack. He didn't hear her, but when he turned the water off and pulled back the shower curtain, he couldn't find his towel.

"Hey, James, can you bring me a towel?" he yelled down the hall. 

I pretended not to hear him. After a few seconds, he yelled for Deanna.

"Hey, Deanna. Can you bring me a towel?"

"Sure!" she yelled from our bedroom, giving me a sneaky grin. She walked with his towel down the hall toward the bathroom. I poked my head out of the door and watched Deanna in the hallway, interacting with Jake in the bathroom.

"Well, what do I get for this towel?" she said. "This is too good to just give it to you. I want something for it."

"What do you want?" Jake asked nervously.

"Let's see it," Deanna said firmly.

"See what?" Jake asked.

"Your cock. Let me see it." 

I saw a huge smile come across Deanna's face. I guess Jake had given her a glimpse of his cock.

"Now can I have my towel?" Jake said from inside the bathroom. 

"One more thing," Deanna said. "Turn around. You get one spanking for forgetting your towel."

Deanna entered the bathroom and I heard the sound of a hand smacking firmly against bare skin.

"Ow!" Jake said. 

Deanna exited the bathroom with a huge smile on her face. The thought of her spanking Jake of course turned me on. After she exited the bathroom she gave me a naughty glance and then went downstairs. 

After four months of dropping every hint under the book, Jake still hadn't quite gotten the notion that Deanna was trying to fuck him. Finally I took him to a bar knowing I was going to have to spell it out for him. 

"Let me ask you a question, Jake," I began, as I took a sip of my beer. 

"Have you ever been with someone you weren't supposed to?" I asked.

"You mean like another dude?" 

"No, no, I mean, like someone society said you weren't supposed to but the parties involved didn't have a problem with it?"

"I'm confused," Jake admitted. 

"Look," I said, putting down my beer. "I want you to fuck my wife. I don't know how else to say it." 

He pondered what I'd said. 

"I kind of thought that," he said, "But that just seemed like a line to cross. I was afraid to."

"Don't be," I said. 

We tapped our beers together.

"Cheers," I said. "To fucking my wife."




Prying Eyes Pt. 02



"To fucking your wife," Jake repeated.

That night, I told Deanna about our conversation.

"I think he's afraid to make the first move," I said. "So if you're ready I think you'll have to make the first move."

"I think I'm ready," she said matter-of-factly. "I thought it would take some time to get used to the idea - to being with someone who's not my husband. But you've been so supportive. I think I'm ready."

I nodded.

"Will it bother you?' she asked.

"Not at all," I said. "I think it will feel so good and I want you to enjoy it and you can't enjoy it if you think it bothers me. Trust me. I will love every second of it."

Deanna started to speak but then hesitated. I could tell she was afraid to ask something.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Can he...can he finish inside me?" 

I smiled and kissed her.

"Of course," I said. "Isn't that the best part?" 

She laughed. 

"Okay then," she said. "But what are you going to do?" 

"I'm going to watch -from the closet."

"You're so bad," she said.

"You think I'm going to miss this?" 

"This Friday night," Deanna said. "I'm going to make sure it happens."

Friday night finally arrived. I had been thinking about it all day at work and I had a wet spot of cum in my underwear where I had been dripping all day. I got home and rushed upstairs just ahead of Jake's arrival home. When I heard him come in the front door, I ran in our bedroom, gave Deanna a long passionate kiss, and then hid in the closet of our bedroom. The doors had slats in them and I could see with ease all the activity in the bed. Jake entered the room. Deanna spoke first. I was so excited my heart was racing. 

"Come here Jake."

Deanna dropped her robe. She was naked.

"Do you like what you see, Jake?" she said.

He nodded.

"You can touch if you want," she said. "It's okay." 

He reached up and put his hand on Deanna's breast. 

"Jake. We're going to make love tonight. My husband doesn't care."

"Where is he?" Jake asked.

"He's still at work." 

She leaned him and kissed him, exploring his mouth with her tongue. My cock swelled in my pants. I had a perfect viewpoint. Deanna slowly kneeled down on the ground. Jake slowly dropped his pants. His cock bounced out from his underwear as he pulled them down. Deanna went down on him, delicately caressing his cock with her tongue. Jake sighed and leaned his head back. Deanna cupped his balls with her right hand, taking the time to tease Jake and work him over good. After a few minutes of teasing him, she stood up and then lay down on the bed. She opened her legs wide for Jake to see her pussy in all its glory. 

"I want you inside me, Jake."

I saw Deanna again grab Jake's thick cock and guide it toward her wet hole. She gasped as the tip of Jake's cock penetrated her warmth. She moaned. He pushed hard, entering her entirely. Deanna gasped and wrapped her legs around Jake's butt. I wondered what she was thinking at that moment, to feel a cock inside her besides her husbands. She could see over his shoulder and she looked right at the closet. My heart was racing with excitement. My cock was throbbing and choked in my pants so I quietly took it out and started playing with it. I watched Jake slide smoothly in and out of Deanna for five minutes. It was obvious the pleasure this encounter was giving her as she writhed and moaned. Soon she stopped Jake. 

"I want to ride you," Deanna said to Jake. 

He got on the bed on his back, and Deanna mounted up. I loved seeing the curves of her ass as she slowly slid down onto Jake's cock. She started grinding. I knew this move. She was going to rub her clit against him until she came. I looked at Deanna's beautiful breasts as they bounced with the cadence of their lovemaking. This was such a beautiful new viewpoint and in a strange way I felt as though I was seeing my wife make love for the first time. 

Jake fucked my wife beautifully. He spanked her and buried his cock deep in her, making her moan. He ran his fingers through her hair and playfully flicked her nipples with his tongue. I could tell Deanna loved every second of it. She started to rock repetitively on his cock. This was her "come" stage. I could tell she was working toward a great climax. She pressed her hands flat on Jake's sculpted chest, fucking him harder and harder. I loved this part. It was where she was so into her sexual experience she forgot where she was. I remembered at times with me when she would get into this zone of fucking, I wondered if she was thinking about someone else. I didn't care- but just seeing her so lost in the sexual experience was a turn on.

Soon she came, throwing her head back. Jake grabbed her breasts as she rocked and shuddered with her orgasm.

"Oh god," she said, the words barely squeezing out of her mouth. She shook and crumpled onto Jake. I could tell the orgasm she'd had was earth shattering. Then Jake took action. He wanted his turn. He grabbed Deanna by the shoulders and threw her facedown on the bed. He quickly re-entered my wife from behind, now tight with the pleasure of climax. Deanna gasped again as she felt the thickness of Jake's cock penetrating her. He worked his way back into her and began mercilessly pounding her. Deanna grabbed the bedspread with her hands, clenching tightly as Jake drilled his way into her. He spanked her beautiful round butt and left a red mark on it. Deanna made a noise when he spanked her. I could tell she liked it. 

She was facing me now, and Deanna raised her eyes and looked toward the closet. We made eye contact. I kept stroking my cock. I wanted so badly to open the door of the closet and join Jake, but I knew it would scare him. So I stayed hidden, locked in eye contact with my wife as Jake filled her hole with his throbbing cock. 

I was happy for my wife. I thought about our previous roommate Jadin and how Deanna had watched me fuck her. Jadin's pussy was so warm and wet and amazing, and I was grateful to my wife for letting me play with her. I felt the same way about Jake. I knew if my wife I were together forever, surely she would get tired of my cock every day. It would be like going to the same restaurant for dinner for the rest of your life. I little spice made everything more exciting.

As their fucking got more frantic, and the groans and moans became louder I was able to stroke my cock more vigorously without being heard. Soon I was on the verge of coming. I enjoyed watching Jake sport-fuck my wife. There was a strange freedom in it. She was mine and her heart belonged to me, but it was obvious she loved her extra little fuck session with Jake. Just watching her beautiful body and the smooth tone of her skin as Jake pounded away at her made me so hot. I felt my balls start to tingle. Quickly my orgasm came and hot cum oozed out the end of my cock, dribbling down my hand and all over a pair of my wife's shoes. I shuddered with pleasure in the closet as Jake kept pounding my wife. 

Soon his breath quickened. He was about to come. Deanna was still staring right at the closet. Jake firmly grasped Deanna's shoulders.

"I'm about to come," he said.

"Fill me up," Deanna said. 

As soon as she gave him permission, Jake lurched and his balls tightened as he poured a load of hot cum inside my wife. Her eyes widened as she felt he pulsing force of his seed filling her hole. Jake's body heaved and a spasm ran through him. I imagined Deanna's pussy tightening around Jake's cock. He was a lucky, lucky man. Deanna gasped and her eyebrows shot up. I could tell she was surprised by the size of Jake's load, continuing to pour into her. 

When the heaving and moaning had died down, Jake collapsed on the bed.

"Oh, Jake," Deanna said. "You did so good!" 

"Thanks," Jake said sheepishly.

Deanna and Jake chatted for a while, cuddling naked. I stood in the closet admiring my wife's post-coitus glow. After fifteen minutes, Jake went back to his room and I finally got to come out of my hiding spot. Deanna shut the door to the room first, and when I made my exit I gave her a long passionate kiss. She was wearing just a robe and I wrapped her up in a bear hug.

"You were amazing," I said.

"Did you come?" she asked.

I pointed at the shoes covered in my cum. She laughed and gave me a kiss.

"Next time," she said, "I don't want you to hide." 

We didn't think Jake would go for me casually watching on purpose, so we arranged it to make it look like an accident. A week later, Deanna texted me around lunch time telling me Jake was about to fuck her. When I got the text I hurried home. I "accidentally" walked in on Jake balls deep in my wife. They were on the couch in the living room and her legs were sticking straight up in the air while Jake gave her a good dicking with his thick cock. When the door opened, Jakes head shot to the right. He almost panicked.

"Don't you dare stop," Deanna commanded him, grabbing his butt cheeks and pulling him hard into her again. 

"But...but..." Jake stammered.

"Don't worry about him," Deanna insisted. 

I sat in a chair across the living room where I had a clear view of Jake's thick cock plunging into my wife's pussy. He paused, not sure of what to do.

"Keep going," I said. "Pretend I'm not here."

He looked at Deanna.

"Fuck me, Jake," she said, running he fingers through his hair. "It's okay."

Jake started thrusting his cock into my wife again. He was hesitant at first. But as he once again began pounding her Deanna encouraged him and he quit worrying about me and got to work. I watched intently as Jake's thick balls slapped loudly against my wife's wet pussy. Soon, I could tell he was about to come. I arose from my seat and walked toward my wife. I sat next to her on he left side and put my right and under the back of her head, looking into her eyes while I cradled her.

"I'm coming" Jake said breathily.

I looked back into her eyes as Jake poured his hot cum inside her. Her eyes bulged and she let out an audible gasp, grabbing the back of my neck with her left hand, digging her fingernails into my neck.

"That's so good, baby. Take it all." 

Deanna started frantically rubbing her clit with her right hand, her left still wrapped around my neck. 

"Stay in her, Jake. She's going to come." 

In a matter of seconds, Deanna exploded into a violent orgasm. Her hips bucked wildly as her hole tightened around Jake's still throbbing cock and she let loose with a hearty moan. When both Jake and Deanna had calmed from their climaxes, they both relaxed on the couch still breathing heavily.

"I want you, too, James," she said. 

As I stared to take off my shirt, Jake got up to leave the room, his thick dick swinging back and forth as he walked.

"Jake, honey, don't leave," Deanna said. "I'm not through with you." 

Jake stopped and turned around, his eyes widened. 

"Get hard for me again while I fuck Jake and then I want you to come again."

Hearing my wife talk in such a commanding, filthy way turned me on. Jake's mess still covered her hole but I didn't care. I quickly took off my clothes and forced my cock into her before she had a chance to clean up. While I was plunging inside Deanna, she spoke to Jake.

"Come here, Jake. I need to suck on you."

Jake gingerly walked over and put his cock near Deanna's mouth. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, gingerly licking the cum from his previous orgasm that was still dripping off the end. Jake's cock started to grow again with excitement. My face was only a foot away, watching Deanna's mouth suck so beautifully on Jake's large cock. 

Soon, Deanna was working her mouth quickly back and forth on Jake's cock. Seeing my wife suck so hard and being so close sent me into a fuck frenzy. Before I could finish, Deanna stopped me.

"I want you to come on my stomach," she said. "Both of you."

I obeyed her. Right now Deanna was the queen and whatever she wanted she got. Jake and I stood on either side of Deanna, where she could easily reach both of our cocks. She put her hands on our balls, her right hand on Jake's and her left hand on mine. Her small smooth hands felt so good cupping my balls. I had thought in the past when I had fantasized about sharing Deanna with another man that I might not like being near another man in a sexual experience. But standing there two feet from Jake as he stroked his cock, I realized it didn't bother me at all. 

Deanna leaned up and put her mouth on Jake and started frantically sucking on him, as if perhaps she could pull the cum from his cock with the suction of her mouth. The whole time she still had her left hand on my cock. Without warning, she switched to my cock, running her tongue around the tip of it as she got my cock soaking wet.

"Be good boys and cum all over me," she said. 

Jake and I both started frantically touching ourselves, jerking hard and fast so we could come on my wife and make her happy. Jake moaned first. Deanna turned toward him. Just the sight of my wife anxiously waiting for another man's load turned me on. I too was frantically stroking my cock, coaxing it toward orgasm.

Much to Deanna's delight, Jake and I came at the same exact time. Our hot seed squirted onto her stomach, his stream crossing mine and dousing her stomach and breasts with our gooey mess. In the middle of the cumming, Jake had a spasm and he jerked his hand. Several drops of his cum landed on the tip of my cock. I was so busy finishing my orgasm I didn't have time to react - or care - and Deanna quickly moved her mouth onto me and licked Jake's cum off my cock. 

"Cleanup on Aisle 5," she said, giggling. 

When we were through, Deanna spoke first. "I think we should all clean up together."

She grabbed us both by our cocks and led us upstairs to the shower. 

Now that the sexual door had been opened with Jake, we made the most of it. One day, while Jake was still at work, I took Deanna in the bedroom. 

"What are we doing?" she asked.

"Just do what I say," I said. I got out a blindfold and put it on her. I made her take off everything except her panties. I bound her hands together behind her back, forcing her breasts forward a little. I put my mouth on her nipple and sucked gingerly. 

"Why the blindfold," she asked. 

"I think this will work better if you don't know who's inside you. And don't talk again."

Deanna nodded. I made her lay face down on the bed. 

"Don't move," I said.

Just then we heard Jake come in the front door. 

"Come up here Jake," I yelled from upstairs. . 

I led him into our bedroom where Deanna was laying on the bed, almost completely naked, her cute butt exposed toward the door. 

"Deanna has been a bad girl so we're going to punish her," I said. "I need your help."

Jake nodded, unsure of what was happening. 

"First pull off her panties."

Jake moved toward Deanna, grabbed the panties and firmly pulled them off revealing her pussy, which was already wet. 

"Now you're going to lick her for three minutes."

I had a timer from the kitchen and set it for three minutes. I set in on the table by the bed. Jake positioned his mouth between Deanna's legs.

"Go," I said, as I started the timer. Without hesitation, Jake put his mouth between Deanna's legs, his nose buried in her butt. He started licking. Deanna moaned. After three minutes, the timer dinged. 

"Now put your finger inside her," I said. "Is she good and wet?" 

Jake gingerly slid his finger in Deanna's wet hole. She gasped. 

"Very," Jake said. 

"Well, it's time to fuck her," I said. "Take off your clothes Jake and get your cock hard."

He did exactly what I said, stripping off all his clothes and dropping them on the floor. His cock was rock hard. 

"Now, penetrate my wife and start fucking her," I commanded. 

Jake moved swiftly toward Deanna, who was still blindfolded, tied up and face down. Jake slipped his cock in her and began pumping. Deanna groaned with pleasure. 

"Good, good," I said. "Now spank her."

Jake forcefully smacked her ass, leaving a red handprint. 

"You're going good Jake," I said. "We're teaching her a lesson." 

When I decided it was my turn to have some fun, I told Jake to stop.

"Okay, now we're going to play Cum Roulette. We're both going to fuck her. But I'm going to set the timer for ten minutes and every sixty seconds we have to switch off. No matter what, after sixty seconds you have to switch off. Then if you start to come while you're inside her, you win."

"Who goes first?" Jake asked. 

"That's for us to know and her not to," I said. 

I set the timer and then pointed at Jake, indicating he was going first. He stepped up and I started the timer. He entered Deanna and began plugging her with his thick cock. I looked at Deanna's face, still blindfolded. I could tell she was trying to figure out who was inside her. I imagined how hot it was for her to not know.

After sixty seconds, Jake and I switched without saying a word. This went on for about six minutes, switching back and forth, giving my wife more cock in one sitting then she ever thought she would get. I was about to come when my time ran out. Jake stepped up and immediately entered her again. She was dripping wet and both of our cocks were shiny and glossy from my wife's juices. Then I could tell Jake was about to come, the lucky dog. He grabbed Deanna's butt check and let out a long hard groan as he poured his hot cum inside her. Deanna gasped. Watching my wife get filled by another man was hot, and soon I was about to come. 

"Do me a favor and hold her butt checks back so I can see her hole," I whispered to Jake. He quickly stepped in and pulled on her butt cheeks, revealing her pussy which was now a wet, sloppy mess.

I put the tip of my cock about an inch away and continued stroking my cock while Jake spread her butt cheeks. I groaned and shot my load hard, the first blob squirting squarely on Deanna's pink dripping pussy. She gasped. I quivered with pleasure. Deanna still had no idea who was doing what into her. I untied Deanna's hands and told her to roll over. She still had the blindfold on.

"Jake, lie down beside her."

He did as I told him. 

"Honey, I want you and Jake to touch yourselves together." 

Deanna immediately shot her hand between her legs, craving the pleasure of an orgasm. I sat in a chair across from the bed. Jake, being so young a viral, was immediately hard again. His left shoulder was touching Deanna's right shoulder. The room was quiet and I was pleased as the sounds of sexual gratification filled the room. Deanna had her fingers on her clit, methodically rubbing them back and forth. Jake was left-handed and so his arm was brushing rhythmically against Deanna's right arm as he milked his cock. Jake was looking at Deanna's body. I thought about what a sexual education Jake was getting in our home. He was learning so much from Deanna and me. 

"Jake, straddle her face," I said, still sitting nude in the chair. "I think your balls should be in Deanna's mouth."

Jake did as I said. He straddled her face, facing the headboard. The moment his plump balls met Deanna's mouth, she spread her tongue against them and began desperately licking. They both continued to stroke themselves. Soon Deanna started to come. The sounds of her imminent orgasm made Jake start to come. They climaxed together as Deanna lapped her tongue against Jake's wet balls. She arched her back and buried her face in Jake's balls, muffling her groans of pleasure. Jake grabbed Deanna by the back of the head, and a healthy load oozed out of Jake's thick cock, dribbling into Deanna's hair. They shook together. I was pleased with what I saw. 

Once again we all got in the shower. Jake and I took the time to soap and clean every square inch of Deanna. 

"You're such a good girl," I said, rubbing my soapy hands between her legs. 




Prying Eyes Pt. 02



When the shower was over, we all toweled off and Deanna walked down the hall to the bedroom naked as if all of this were completely normal. I loved that about her. 

For the next few months, I gave my wife free rein to fuck Jake whenever she wanted. Like with our previous roommate Jadin, I knew that the fun would one day end. Deanna (no pun intended) milked it for all it was worth. One night we were lying in bed cuddling when Deanna spoke.

"I feel like being naughty," she said.

"Okay," I said. "What do you want to do?"

Deanna went and stood at the foot of the bed and slowly stripped out of her pajamas. She took off her shirt and pajama bottoms and then her bra and panties. She stood there naked in front of me. 

"I'll be right back," she said. "Stay here." 

She turned slowly and walked naked out the door of our bedroom, giving me a seductive glance over her shoulder and as she left the room. I stayed in bed, curious, waiting for her to return. Within a few short minutes, down the hall I heard what sounded like a moan. Sure enough, I soon heard the distinct sounds of rhythmic fucking. I couldn't believe my wife! I lied there in bed listening as Jake fucked my wife at the other end of the hall. My cock grew until it was throbbing. Deanna was vocal, as her gasps and grunts filled our house. 

I could tell Jake I was about to come, and then he did. Deanna's moans and pleasure noises were a dead giveaway. Then, a brief moment of silence before I heard Deanna's tiny footsteps coming back down the hallway. She poked her head in the door and then walked back toward the bed.

"Your turn," she said, as she straddled me and eased down on my hard cock. Her pussy was still wet with the warmth of her previous lover's cum. We made love that night, and I had a deep love for my wife and her adventurous sexual spirit. When we were both pleased, we fell asleep arm in arm. 

Like with our previous roommate Jadin, we lived in a house of complete sexual freedom with Jake. I didn't think could get any more insane until one afternoon a few days later. I was sitting in the living room watching TV with Deanna when her phone buzzed. It was a text message. Deanna read the text and her eyes widened.

"Uh oh," Deanna said. 

She turned the phone so I could see it. The text message was from Jadin, who had moved out of town. Deanna and I had more than one hot fuck session with her and I couldn't imagine what the text message could possibly be about. My eyes widened when I saw the text message. It was a picture of Jadin topless. I loved her beautiful breasts and missed playing with them. The picture contained a caption with only four words: 

"I'm cumming to visit!" 

TO BE CONTINUED...