The Watcher

The Watcher by Ale Stone (Written in Sweden in October 1997, just to explain any misuse of words etc) When you've been married for a couple of years it is almost inevitable that your sexlife becomes routine. My wife's and mine wasn't any exeption. Until... We made plans for an evening out with dinner and dance. We dressed up and my wife put on a really sexy dress in red with white dots. How it stayed up I don't now because it had no straps and she wasn't wearing any bra either. We had a drink at home before we went to the restaurant. We ordered food and drinks and danced while everything was prepared for us. We met some of our friends male as well as some female, and as a consequence of this one of our male friends turned up at our table when he saw that we had finished our meal and asked if he could dance with my wife. I reluctantly agreed and went to the bar where I had spotted some friends of mine and talked with them. My wife danced several dances and when she came back to me she was hot and perspiring. If I had known then what I later found out I would have noticed that it was only two of our friends she had been dancing with. While we sat at our table one of them came over with a couple of drinks. We thanked him and my wife who was very thirsty by now drank her rather quickly and soon you could tell that the alcohol had taken its toll on her and she started to chatter away, a sure sign of tipsiness. When we had finished our meal she danced again with the two guys. The next couple of dances she danced with me. Suddenly my wife tells me that she is horny. I could tell she really was due to the way she moved her body while we danced. She also told me that she had made her other two dance-companions hot by pressing her against their crotches while dancing and that she could feel their hardons. "Beware, darling, you could be seduced on the dance-floor," I laughed. We sat and after a while one of the guys again asked her to dance. By now I was able to put names on them. The one dancing with my wife now was Kent, he was a teacher at our kids school, the other was Carl a guy who we ran into at the tennis-court with Kent. I watched Karin and Kent dance and I noticed that they talked a lot. She was escorted back to our table after the dance and after a while my wife said she had to go to the bathroom. She just had disappeared around the corner when I saw Kent stand and follow her. Out of sheer curiosity I followed just in time to see them leave the restaurant. Behind the building there are some small huts used for changing into swimsuits. They are real close to each other, barely two meters in between them. They disappear between two huts and I sneak closer to get a better view. I can see my wife standing with her back against the wall of one of the huts getting kissed by Kent. I start to get a hardon and a twinge of jealousy when Kent starts to caress my wife. He starts on her neck and shoulders and when my wife doesn't stop him he gets more adventurous and puts his hand inside her dress. This causes one of her tits to fall out. He plays with her nipple which is standing straight out. They stand caressing each other for a while. Suddenly Kent pulls my wife's dress down to her waist and she stands there with her tits on show. She presses his head down and he starts to suck on them and his hands start to roam further down. I was so occupied watching Kent's hands that I had forgotten all about my wife's when I suddenly notice that she has them deep inside his trousers. What she is doing I don't have to guess. Kent's hands are lifting my wife's dress up along her legs and she is standing there with her dress bundled around her waist and I can clearly see my wife's panties in the dim light. "Oh my god," I think, "What am I allowing my wife to do with a near stranger?" Karin was a virgin when we first met and had never been touched by another man in this way. Kent's caresses becomes more intense and my wife is worming against him when he suddenly yanks her panties down so they fall down at her ankles and she kicks them away. I can clearly see her hairy pussy even from this distance on show for me and for Kent. I can see how he is working on her clitoris. My wife spreads her legs further apart and Kent falls down on his knees and buries his head between her thighs and starts to lick her juicy pussy. I can tell that she likes it as her hips start to roll even wilder. When he again stand up she get her hands down between them and I can hear the whisper of his zipper being lowered and Karin pulls out his stiff cock. Of course she isn't going to let him put it into her I think at the same time as my hardon gets even harder. Just then they are disturbed when another couple strolls by them and they hurriedly get their clothes in order. I can hear my wife tell Kent that it was nice and that it was a pity they had been disturbed and that she still was horny but that they had better get inside again since I must be wondering what took her so long. I hurried back inside the restaurant. Karin came in shortly after me pretending nothing had happened. We danced till the orchestra took their last break for the evening and again my wife said she had to go to the bathroom. I said I would be in the bar talking to my friends and have a final drink. As soon as she has disappeared I looked over at the table where Kent and Carl sat and saw them both stand and follow my wife. I follow and notice that Karin has taken another way down to the beach and the open huts there. I understand that they are heading there all three and I can feel my cock stir. Again I can feel a little pinch from my jealousy as I watch them enter one of the huts. She can't seriously consider letting both of them fuck her! I find a nice spot where I can watch them without them seeing me. Kent again starts to kiss and caress her tits and she responds to his kiss and slumps backwards against the wall. At the same time I could see Carl start to fondle her tits and my cock sprang to hardness at once and I had to get it out my trousers at the same time as Carl pushes my wife's dress down and reveals her breasts. He immediately starts to kiss, suck and nibble them. Kent caresses her legs and soon I can see her crotch. She doesn't have any panties on! Apparently she has danced the last dances with me naked under her dress! She spreads her legs willingly and flashes her juicy cunt for all three of us. Kent pushes her up around her waist and both men start to finger her pussy. She grinds her hips and starts to slowly glide down along the wall and her legs slide even further apart. Finally they are laying on the floor all three of them and she bends out Kent's cock from his trousers and she dips her head and swallows his cock at the same time as Carl gets his cock out and pushes it into her hand. They caress her all over at the same time as four hands roam all over her body. I can hear her moan out her lust and I can't hold back my orgasm. My cock erupts and spurt after spurt of sperm shoots out without me even touching my cock. I have forgotten all about it so intensely have I been watching the lewd scene in front of me. I try to relax but I can't. My erection will not go away due to the action my wife is involved in. Suddenly I can hear my wife almost yell at them to fuck her wet cunt at once! I can see, I think, her pussy glittering with wetness and Kent willingly pushes his cock forwards. And I realize that it isn't covered with anything. He isn't wearing any condom and she isn't on the pill or anything! What should I do? I couldn't make up my mind. I wanted to see my wife getting fucked but was I willing to let it happen at any cost? The answer was yes! I didn't care! I just wanted to see her take that cock into her unprotected cunt! I wanted it to fill her pussy to the rim with potent sperm! Slowly, oh so slowly I can see the stiff cock sink deep into my wife's cunt till she is totally impaled on it and the cache of his testicles slap against her ass. Just as slowly he withdraws and it appears again shining with her juices. He starts to gain speed and fucks her faster and faster, harder and harder and she spreads her legs wider and wider. She moans, she groans of lust. Eagerly she sucks on Carl's cock while I watch Kent nearing his orgasm. Karin seems to feel it since her counter-thrusts get more intense. I can see how her thighs glisten of the juices running out of her pussy. Kent gives a loud shout as he pumps into my wife's unprotected cunt. She raises herself on her shoulders and heels as he pumps his seed into her, eager to get it as far into her as possible! She is having such a strong orgasm that I never have seen her have before! Hoarsely she begs for another cock and Kent withdraws and I can see her pussylips gaping open! I can feel a tingling in my balls, an ache after yet another orgasm and I have to divert my thoughts for a while. That is hard as I watch Carl near his cock to her gaping cunt-hole. I can hear how it slurps as he sinks it into her in just one smooth movement. She immediately starts thrusting her hips against his intruding cock which is pushing Kent's sperm even deeper into my wife's cunt. It is thicker than the cock she just has received and I can understand that she must feel it in her pussy even if it is sloppy from the first fuck. I hear her urge Carl on and he respond by pounding into her pussy and she shouts out loudly as her orgasm washes through her as Carl starts to dump his load in her! Karin just lays there holding Kent's limp cock in her hand. My own orgasm comes when I can see the sperm leaking out of my wife's cunt when she lays there with spread legs unable to close them. The sperm just seems to run out of her. How much sperm there must have been in their balls! Karin stirs and ask them what time it is and she realizes that she has to hurry back since I am "waiting" for her at the bar. They dress hurriedly and leave. I take another route back so they won't see me. She is waiting for me when I come back inside. I ask her where she's been. She doesn't answer she only says that she wants to go home. We got ready for the night and again I asked her where she had been but I don't get any satisfactory answer. When in bed she takes my hand and puts it on her pussy and ask me to caress her there. She is still wet and I get hard again and we fuck. She with her memories and I with mine. Nothing came out of her escapade and nothing was ever said about it and I never had to doubt her faithfulness. We had children a couple of years later. 5644 1.43/512345